Sixteen

Sixteen

Jamie sighed as she felt herself drifting off. Every muscle was warm and limber. They hadn't moved much and she really didn't want to. The cool trade winds were playing with the curtains on the lanai, and she felt as if she were floating. Jaime laid her head on Sean's chest as Randy snuggled in behind her. God, it felt good to be sandwiched between them. She had never been with two men, but she could definitely get used to it with Sean and Randy. They had always been able to reach something inside of her that other men could never achieve. Both of them together was a dream come true. There was something especially wonderful about having all the attention on her.

Her mind started going back to their lovemaking and she hummed. She couldn't help it. For the rest of her life, she would never forget this one moment.

"What was that for?" Randy asked as he pulled her earlobe between his teeth.

"Memories."

He chuckled and it vibrated against her back. She shivered.

"I guess we should talk about it," Sean said.

She laughed. "A little too late for that."

"No, there are things you two need to know, but I can't tell you at the moment."

She shifted her weight and rose to a sitting position. Randy groaned and leaned back against the pillows.

"Come on. I thought it was sleepy time. We haven't had a good night's rest in about three days."

Sean ignored Randy's complaining and kept his attention on Jaime's face. "I liked it better when we were just going with the flow."

"You can't tell us?"

Sean shook his head. She could feel him tense up. He was ready for them to abandon him. Or give him some kind of ultimatum. Well, there was going to be one, but she wasn't going to push him beyond what he was comfortable with. Not right now. They needed to rebuild those bridges they had all burned. It wasn't going to happen overnight, but she knew at some point, they would deal with it. For the time being, she would be careful. His reaction was partially her fault. Her refusal to take their relationship to the next level—not to mention breaking it off with him then—was her fault. She had been so bloody scared at the time, and she'd made a massive mistake. But then, maybe they had needed that break…because they definitely both needed Randy.

"You're looking serious there," Sean said.

She blinked when she realized that she had been so caught up in her thoughts that she had started to frown. Before she could respond, she felt Randy's mouth moving over her flesh. Sean must have noticed what Randy was up to, because his mouth curved. He leaned forward and licked her nipple. It tightened immediately…almost painfully.

"Always so responsive," he said, lust shimmering in his voice.

Randy shifted away from her, and Sean eased her onto her back. At that point, they attacked. Sean continued to tease her breasts as Randy kissed his way down to her pussy. She was still tender from their lovemaking, but she didn't care. Randy was damned talented with his mouth, as he proved once again. He slipped the tip between her pussy lips, and she couldn't fight the moan. Didn't want to. There was one thing these men understood, and that was pleasure. Having both of them heap all their attention onto her was a fantasy come true.

Sean moved away, as did Randy. They both slid off the mattress and stood on opposite sides of the bed. Jaime looked first at Randy, then Sean. She did not care for the gleam in their eyes.

She opened her mouth to ask them what they were up to, but Randy said, "I think you should take the lead this time, Sean. She does seem to like commands coming from you."

Oh, fuck. She pressed her thighs together at the thought. Randy was right. She liked being ordered around, and there was something about the way Sean did it.

"Off the bed, Jaime," Sean said, his smile fading as his voice took a more authoritative tone.

She hesitated, and he did not like it.

"Get off that bed right now, or I will make you pay for it."

Heat flared low in her belly. Bloody hell, she had really missed this. Randy was an excellent Dom, but there was an edge to Sean that she loved also. Between the two of them, she would probably never be able to get enough—or walk straight. They both had ferocious sexual appetites.

She did as he ordered. Each small move heightened her arousal. Her sex was pulsing, anticipating.

Sean pulled her close, and patted her ass. She quivered, expecting—wanting—a harder slap, but he didn't give it. From the curve of his mouth, she knew that he had held back on purpose. Damn him.

"Walk to the foot of the bed, then face the mattress."

She didn't hesitate this time. She walked and obeyed as ordered.

"I hate that I don't have any toys at the house. I haven't played in months," Sean murmured as he walked past her, skimming his fingers over her ass.

"We do have a few things, if you are comfortable using them."

There was a pause. "Hell fucking yeah."

They walked away and she wanted to look. Sean must have sensed her curiosity because he said, "Turn around and you will regret it."

They talked softly, so much so she could barely make out what they were saying. Every few words she would catch a phrase, but not clearly enough to know what they were discussing.

"Sounds good," Sean said. "I really like this."

She heard the crack of the belt. Fuck. They had just gotten that at the store in Rough ‘n Ready the night before.

"I take it you're waiting for a spanking," Sean said. He drew out the word spanking and she shivered. "But, first, I want to make sure you deserve it."

Randy was still behind her, but she heard the vibrator. If Sean was a spanker, Randy loved to torture her with a vibrator. They were going to bloody kill her.

"Why don't you start with what we talked about, Randy?"

Randy said nothing, but he chuckled. He laid on the bed, face up, with his head by her at the foot of the bed.

"Lean forward, one hand on each side of Randy, flat on the mattress."

She complied, bringing her closer to Randy's cock. She licked her lips.

"Not yet, pet. We need to make sure you earn the right to suck on our cocks."

The temptation was almost too much to bear. She closed her eyes and waited.

"No. Keep your eyes open and look at Randy's cock."

She did, and then Randy pressed the vibrator against her sex.

"Now, remember, your orgasms are ours to give you. You do not come without permission."

She said nothing, but Sean asked, "Do you accept this?"

"Yes, sir."

The moment she said it, Randy dipped the head of dildo into her pussy. It was just enough for the vibrations to jolt her clit. He moved it further in and she hummed.

"Oh, you were right. She really likes that," Sean said, his voice deepening.

"I told you. She gets so fucking wet."

Sean leaned over her shoulder, his breath feathering over her ear when he spoke. "You like that, don't you, Jaime?"

"Y-yes."

She could barely get the word out. Randy kept moving the vibrator deeper, and she could barely hold back her orgasm. Sean tugged on her ear, and licked it before moving onto the bed. Randy slowed down the vibrator, but took one of her nipples into his mouth. The dual torture was almost too much to bear.

"Fuck."

"Oh, such a dirty mouth," Sean said, dark amusement filling his voice.

He wrapped his hand around Randy's cock, and she watched as Sean stroked Randy. Sean turned his head and looked at her as he lowered his mouth to Randy's cock. He licked up the underside, then took the shaft into his mouth. She watched, unable to look away as Sean started to deep throat Randy. It brought a moan from Randy, which vibrated over her nipple then through her body.

Randy tore his mouth away from her nipple. "Fuck, yeah, that feels good. Yeah, fuck. Fuck, just like that."

Sean continued working him over as Randy held the vibrator with one hand, then molded his other on the back of Sean's head. It was one of the sexiest things she had ever seen. She couldn't look away, even if Sean had ordered her. Then, Sean pulled back, giving Randy's cock one last long lick before he moved off the bed.

"Liked that, didn't you, princess?" he asked, his voice was deeper, darker.

"Yes, sir."

He licked his lips and hummed. "Randy has always been a tasty treat." He smiled. "And you didn't look away like a good pet."

Randy chimed in. "She is fucking wet too. I'm amazed she hasn't come yet."

"Oh, that deserves a little reward."

He picked up the belt where he had left it on the bed and moved behind her. Randy started to lick and tease her breasts again, turning up the vibrator another notch.

The moment the belt hit her ass, she jolted and almost came. She dug her fingers into the sheets, forcing herself not to come. He hit her again; the sharp sting of the belt left her flesh hot. Jaime closed her eyes in anticipation of the next smack, but it didn't come.

"I told you to keep your eyes open and on Randy's cock."

It took a second or two, but Jaime forced herself to do as he ordered. He smacked her with is bare hand as a reward.

"Damn, your skin is hot."

He moved back again and hit her three more times. By the time he was done, every nerve in her body was singing. She was at the edge about to come, but Randy removed the vibrator, then moved away from her, slipping off the mattress. He joined Sean behind her.

"Damn, babe, I bet you loved that," he said as he skimmed his fingers over her ass. The light touch was enough to tease her more.

"You did so well, Jaime, so I think you need another even better reward," Sean said, as he took her hand and moved her away from the bed. "Care for a ride, Randy."

"Fuck yeah," Randy said, slipping onto the bed. He had a condom on, ready to go as Sean helped her up on the bed. It was hard to do, because she was so damned close to coming, she could barely think properly. Her legs and arms were shaking.

Jaime straddled Randy, sliding down on his cock, and humming as she did.

"Oh, yeah, I know what it feels like having his cock inside of you."

She opened her eyes and looked at Sean, who knelt beside them on the bed. She kept her gaze on his as she rose up then lowered down on Randy's cock. She did that a couple more times, watching as Sean stroked his own shaft as he watched them. Then, he moved closer to Randy's mouth and held it out.

"Want a taste?"

"I think that deserves another ‘fuck yeah,'" Randy said as he eagerly opened his mouth to take Sean in. Again, she was transfixed by the sight. Sean rested his fists on his waist as he jettisoned in and out of Randy's mouth. She continued to move, her orgasm shimmering so close.

"You can come when you want to, love," Sean said. It was all she needed. Her release tore through her, pulling a scream from her as she convulsed.

"Ah, yeah," Sean said, and he thrust into Randy's mouth one last time. He held still. He pulled his cock out then lay down beside Randy. He leaned forward and stroked her clit. She thought she was done, but as Randy moved his cock in and out of her, and Sean stroked her, she felt the delicious pressure build again.

"Shit," Randy said. "Fuck, yeah, that's it. Stroke her. I want to feel her come again. All those fucking muscles on my cock. Yeah, that's it," he said, as another orgasm jolted her.

"Fuck," Randy said, as he grabbed hold of her hips and started to thrust up harder and harder, then with one last shout, he thrust into her and gave over to his orgasm.

She collapsed on him just moments later as Sean lay down next to them. Sean slipped his fingers through her hair; rose up to kiss her, then leaned down to kiss Randy.

"Now, we can sleep," Sean said.

"You both definitely made sure of that," she mumbled.

Randy chuckled as he stroked her ass with a sweet caress, soothing the tender skin. With Sean's arm over her and Randy, she laid her head on Randy's chest and fell asleep.