Mason stepped closer and spread his legs. His hand slid to the back of Sean’s head and Sean allowed his head to fall back. As his mouth opened, Liberty watched in stunned silence, as Mason fed his cock past Sean’s lips.
Her vagina clenched on the toy as if Mason were filling her at the same time he stuffed Sean’s mouth with his flesh. There was something practiced about the movement, familiar, and done with ease.
All three of them moaned at once. Mason’s hand tightened in Sean’s hair as he forced his cock deep down the other man’s throat. Sean peeked at her under his golden lashes and gave the dildo a little thrust. The sensation of the toy filling her and the sight of Mason, now rapidly fucking Sean’s mouth had her flying into an orgasm she was unprepared for. She screamed and jerked her arms against the ties.
Her cries mixed with Mason’s moans of pleasure and Sean’s grunts. The dildo twisted inside of her channel, prodding, and thrusting, all a mixture of sensation causing a continuum of pleasure that drove one orgasm into another.
Sean ripped his mouth from Mason’s cock and sealed it over her clit. She screamed again and again as she came on his tongue. Her eyes closed and she was being lifted away from the wall. Strong hands massaged the tired muscles in her arms and shoulders, and then the soft bedding pressed into her back. She just needed to rest a moment. Just rest.
* * * *
Liberty’s mind came awake to the soft deep rumbles of masculine whispers. Her body was cocooned in warmth.
“You have to tell her.”
“I have no intension of keeping it from her.”
“Do you think she’ll be all right with it?” She could hear the worry in Sean’s voice. “I don’t want to do anything that’ll upset her, Mase.”
“I wouldn’t allow that anyway. I told you, she’s first no matter what.”
“Agreed.”
Liberty snuggled into the warm chest in front of her. “Hey, baby. You have a nice nap?”
“Mm-hm.” She pressed a kiss on Mason’s shoulder and his lips pressed into her hair. A warm hand coasted over her hip and Sean’s hips nestled into her buttocks. He’d removed his pants by the feel of his velvet shaft against her.
Lips pressed into the back of her shoulder as his hands traveled up the curve of her hip and cupped her breast. Her hands had been untied. She should probably be even slightly concerned at how little Sean’s sense of entitlement bothered her. He touched her as if they’d been lovers before. Strangely, she felt an inexplicable bond with him that made his familiarity all right with her. Then there was the way he touched Mason, the ease in which Mason accepted the other man’s presence and advances. Her brain was on overload. Everything, as she knew it, had suddenly changed.
Mason slid lower on the bed and licked over her nipple as Sean held her breast out for him. The feel of one man’s hand and another man’s mouth on her breasts was new and arousing. They touched her with amiable camaraderie. Sean’s mouth kissed over her shoulders and nipped at her neck. His hips began to slowly grind against her bottom and the hot brand of his erection slid along her tailbone.
They needed to talk. She had so many questions, yet the sensation of the two of them loving her so tenderly was extremely difficult to pull away from. Her fingers sifted through Mason’s dark hair as his mouth tugged on her tight nipples.
“I want to fuck you, Liberty.” She stilled at Sean’s dark whisper by her ear.
Mason continued to suckle her breasts as his fingers trailed down her belly and played at the soft tender flesh between her legs. Sean lifted her leg over his hip and fed his cock between her thighs, teasing her slit as his hips ground into her behind. His hot flesh passed below her sex just as Mason’s hands traveled to the same place from the opposite direction. All three of them stilled as they realized the pretzel they had become.
Slowly, Mason’s hand turned under her sex and she felt him take Sean’s cock into his hold. She moaned at the vision filling her head. He seemed tentative at first, his grip slight and slow, there between her legs over the other man’s erection. Mason looked into her eyes and she watched him as his knuckles grazed her wet sex with each sure pump of Sean’s cock.
“Do you want this?” Mason whispered. “If not, say so and it won’t happen. But you need to tell me before we go any further, Liberty.”
Her husband was jerking off another man. The other man’s cock was rubbing against her flesh as her husband fisted him.
Liberty looked in her husband’s eyes, saw the want there. Sean’s body was tense and waiting behind her. She smiled lovingly at Mason and whispered, “I want this.”