Chapter 6
CHAPTER 6
MINA
"That was exhilarating," I said as we walked up the track that led to the house.
After a moment of terror that we might actually die after all, the water was more than deep enough. I'd plunged in hard before swimming back to the surface and popping out between the waves.
My heart was still racing. I couldn't remember the last time I did something like that. Something that wasn't planned, that had my adrenaline spiking like crazy. The pure rush made me want to do it over and over.
That faded when we reached the top of the track and saw Reuben was waiting, his expression a cross between stone and thunder.
"What the fuck were you doing?" He didn't snap or snarl, he didn't need to. His icy tone was enough to chase the smile from my face.
"Just jumping off the cliff, boss." Damon draped an arm over my shoulder, as though he needed to protect me from Reuben's anger. He was more likely to need protection from it himself. The majority of Reuben's fury was directed at him. Especially when he added, "You should try it."
Reuben's jaw twitched. He looked as though he was trying to form the correct response, but there wasn't one for this situation. We hadn't died, but we'd obviously given him a nasty shock.
Finally, he started to relax.
"When I saw you jump, I thought…" Apparently not caring that I was wet, he stepped towards me and placed his hands on my shoulders.
"We're fine," I assured him. "The water was deep and the tide's in. We wouldn't have jumped otherwise."
Did he really think we wanted to take our own lives? Evidently, he did. Or at least, assumed, when we disappeared over the side.
He wrapped his arms around me and held me tight, like he might keep me from jumping again.
I pressed my head against his chest and listened to his heart beat rapidly. Gradually, it began to slow to a normal pace. Strong, like everything about him.
"Don't do that again," he whispered. That was as close as he'd ever come to admitting he was scared of anything. "I lost you once. I'm not losing you because you jump off a fucking cliff."
"We didn't mean to worry you," I whispered back. "It was spontaneous." I tilted my head back and looked up at him. "We'll warn you next time."
Instead of answering with words, he brushed his lips over mine. Feather light, with a hint of stubble.
In that moment, I realised I was standing outside the house in the fading light, dressed only in my underwear. Rather than feeling vulnerable, I was aroused. My nipples, already hard from the cold, became harder still.
I deepened the kiss and wound my arms around his neck.
I sensed movement behind me before Damon placed his hands on my waist and stepped up to let his erection graze the side of my hip. I found myself pressed between both of them.
My pulse ratcheted up. If my panties weren't already wet, they'd be dripping now. I was surrounded by so much hot muscle. At the same time, I knew if I stepped away, they'd let me go. If I felt uncomfortable, they'd stop.
I didn't want them to stop.
One by one, I started to slide the buttons on Reuben's shirt out of their holes.
"Mina…" he said softly.
"I want this," I said. "Please."
It was Damon who unhooked my bra. I dropped my arms from Reuben long enough for the straps to slip down my arms, onto the ground.
Damon pressed the palms of his hand to my belly, then up to cup my breasts. He palmed my nipples until I groaned softly.
I pushed off Reuben's shirt and ran my hands up and down his rock hard abs and chest.
"We shouldn't do this here," Reuben said, his voice as strained as the front of his pants.
He swallowed audibly and led us over to a covered patio, surrounded on three sides by lattice and vines. The fourth was open to the ocean. In the centre of the patio, was a plush outdoor rug and a massive daybed.
He laid me back on the daybed, him on one side, Damon on the other.
Damon placed his thumb and forefinger on my chin and turned my face to him so he could kiss me.
Reuben hooked his fingers on the top of my panties and pulled them down my legs and off my feet. He scooted down, parted my legs gently and, eyes on mine, dipped his face down between them. Gripping my thighs with gentle hands, he started to explore and tease my pussy with his tongue.
Damon used his own tongue to taste mine, my lips, my throat, my neck, down to my breasts. He traced circles around my ruined nipple with the tip of one finger, while gently suckling the other.
I moaned, long and low with the sensations of pleasure already washing over me deeper than the waves. Pushing me to heights bigger than the cliff.
"You like that?" Damon asked, around a mouthful of my sensitive flesh.
Reuben chose that moment to graze his teeth over my clit. My response was another moan and a full body shiver of delight.
"I asked you a question," Damon said more firmly. He lifted his face from me and looked at me like he expected a coherent response.
"Yes," I gasped. "Yes, I like all of it."
"Good girl." He went back to sucking, like my nipple was the most delicious thing he ever had in his mouth.
Any time any of the guys called me that, it got me going like crazy. I couldn't remember anyone having ever said that to me before and I loved it.
"Are you close?" Damon asked after a couple of minutes of spoiling my sensitive nipple, while not ignoring the other one. He seemed to like both of them equally, like Reuben did. Like Gianni did, too.
"So close," I panted. "So… Close… So…ahhh…" I arched my back as I came against Reuben's mouth.
I came so hard I might have caught a glimpse of stars in some distant universe. A universe where nothing existed but orgasms, and the stroke of his tongue on my clit.
I didn't ever want to leave that paradisiacal universe, but gradually, I floated back down to this one.
"You're so fucking perfect when you come," Reuben said. "Good girl."
I blinked a couple of times to clear my vision. "I want you," I said. "Please."
"She asks so nicely," Damon said.
"She does," Reuben agreed. He shed his pants and black silk boxers and tossed them aside. Eyes on me, he crawled up the daybed and kissed my mouth, so I could taste my release on his lips.
He gripped my hips and rolled us over so I was straddling him, his erection nestled between my thighs.
"Be a good girl and ride the boss," Damon said.
I glanced over at him and kept my eyes on his as I lowered myself onto Reuben's cock. "Be a good boy and take your pants off. Let me taste you."
Damon's eyes widened, but he hurried to do what I told him to. He knelt beside me and stroked his hand up and down his cock a couple of times before I opened my mouth to let him slide inside.
In the corner of my eye, I was aware of Reuben watching us both. I wasn't sure if I imagined him getting harder inside me. I was certainly aroused again.
I placed my hands on Reuben's chest and pushed myself up, sliding almost all the way off his cock, then down again.
He gripped my hips with his large hands and helped to guide me up and down, while he thrust up into me at the same time.
"You feel like heaven," he whispered. "I knew you would. I've waited so long… You're more than I imagined."
He had. He'd waited patiently for years for this.
I couldn't think of a more perfect place for our first time together. The waves crashed against the cliff, in time with his thrusts. The breeze blew off the ocean, cooling the sweat on my skin as it rose. The setting sun turned the water and the sky pink and orange, like it was celebrating with us.
I could only smile in response and massage Damon's balls while I sucked and teased him with my tongue. His cock was warm, smooth but hard, throbbing between my lips. Salty and sweet at the same time.
Reuben's cock was thick in my pussy, filling me like he too was made to fit inside me.
"Good girl," Damon soothed. "You take both of our cocks so well. You suck so beautifully. So fucking perfect."
Reuben hummed his agreement. "So fucking ours."
So fucking yours , I agreed silently.
I closed my eyes and focused on keeping the rhythm of sucks and thrusts, my breasts bouncing each time I rolled my hips.
"Do you want to taste Damon's cum?" Reuben asked.
Without stopping, I nodded.
I opened my eyes and locked them on Damon as his crossed and he started to pound harder into my mouth.
Finally, he grunted and his body went still. He squirted a mouthful of salty cum so hard and fast, I had to swallow before it went down my throat too quickly.
Puffing lightly, he slid his cock out of my mouth and flopped down beside us, his head right beside Reuben's.
They were both aware of that fact. They kept side eyeing each other without quite looking.
Would they act on their attraction? Did I dare to ask them to? I didn't want to push them into anything they weren't ready for, but I was aching to see them touch.
"If you wanted to…" I started tentatively.
"Tell us what you want," Reuben said, his voice low and husky.
Fuck yes, but I was still tentative. Still not wanting to press too hard.
"I want you to kiss each other," I whispered.
They turned and locked eyes. As if some kind of dam broke, they moved their faces until their lips met. Their first kiss was light, barely more than a brush of lips.
Then Damon cupped the back of Reuben's head and kissed him like he'd been aching to do it for his entire life. Like he was scared he'd never get another chance, so he might as well make this count.
But then, Reuben was kissing him back with lips and tongue. The only sound apart from the waves was the wetness of their kisses. They went on kissing as Reuben came inside my body, thrusting hard, and moaning against Damon's mouth.
I felt the warmth of his cum flooding inside me, like Damon's had in my mouth. I savoured every drop, knowing I did that to him. My body gave him pleasure, the way he gave it to me. The friction we created together, gave him an orgasm, moments of bliss he'd waited so long to experience.
That drew another orgasm from me, more intense than the first. I tipped my head back and cried out with pure pleasure, every sense tingling throughout my entire body. This time, it lasted and lasted, until I could almost reach out and grab that other universe.
With a gasp, I finally plummeted back down to reality, which was almost as incredible as a pleasure universe.
Only then did they pull apart and sag against the mattress of the daybed.
I slumped over Reuben, one hand his chest and the other on Damon's. They were both panting slightly, their hearts racing, skin damp with sweat in spite of the breeze. At the same time, rock hard and mine.
"That was…wonderful," I said between breaths. "Thank you."
"We should be thanking you," Damon said. He looked like he couldn't quite believe what had happened. Any of it.
Reuben had a similar expression on his face. Not regret, but something else. Relief, but with a hint of concern that this might change everything forever.
It probably would, but we'd figure that out together.