13. Sabrina

Everything about these men was a temptation. Russell peeled his pants down over thick thighs, his erection springing free. The sight of it brought a new surge of need, and I sat back on my heels to keep from jumping onto him right then and there.

Chase tossed his pants aside and resumed his seated position. He watched me through hooded eyes as he stroked his cock. What a magnificent sight. I had two men ready and willing to fuck me senseless. The air turned thick with sexual tension. I smelled it with every breath, our need mingled together into a cataclysmic fury.

Russell climbed onto the bed and stretched out on his back with his hands laced together behind his head. “I’m all yours.”

“Damned right you are.” I wrapped one hand around his thick shaft and gave it a slow tug to test his reaction.

His eyelids lowered but didn’t fully close. Heat built between us as he watched me lower my mouth to his cock. I took him in slowly, savoring his length and the way he felt on my tongue. I loved giving head, and this was why. I had complete control of the situation. I angled my head directly over his dick and swallowed him down as far as I could, then sucked and pistoned him in and out of my mouth.

“You look like a fucking queen right now.” Russell palmed the back of my head and bucked into my mouth. “I love the sight of my dick in your mouth.”

Chase shifted his position and stroked a hand down my back to cup my ass. “I’m going to fuck you. Is that alright?”

I bobbed my head over Russell and swung my legs on either side of his, lifting my ass in the air. I needed him inside me. Pressure built to an insane level with every stroke of my tongue over Russell’s cock. I moaned when Chase slid a hand between my ass cheeks and pressed a finger into my pussy.

“So tight.” The raspy growl returned, and he pumped his finger deep enough to send me rocking forward onto Russell.

My breath caught. I scraped my teeth along Russell’s dick and pressed my ass closer to Chase.

“There’s no rush.” He fingered me harder, the sound of my wet heat filling the room.

Russell palmed my breast, his hips lifting off the mattress when I latched onto the head of his cock and sucked hard enough to cause my cheeks to sink in. His hand spasmed on the back of my head like he wanted to force me down but resisted. I released him and turned to straddle Chase’s lap. His fingers retreated, the hot length of his cock nestling against my stomach. “Fuck me, Chase. Put that cock deep inside me and don’t stop until I come.” I kissed him on the side of the neck and rubbed my wet pussy over his dick. “I’m going to choke the life out of your cock with my sweet pussy, and you’re going to enjoy every second.”

His heart thundered where my tits pressed into his chest. “Whatever you want. I can’t say no to you.”

“Good.” I rose onto my knees and sheathed him in one quick stroke that buried him balls deep. “You feel magnificent.” I panted and wiggled to adjust to his girth. “So thick. I can barely take all of you.”

He gripped my hips, easing me closer. “You should have gone slower. I don’t want to hurt you.”

I bit my lip until the last of the discomfort faded. “I needed you inside me.” The simple response sparked a fire in him and he pumped his hips upward, filling me completely.

My head fell back, my spine arching.

Then he was gone. In a move too fast for me to stop, he pulled me off him and turned me around. “You’ll get what you need, sweetheart. And so will Russell.”

I palmed Russell’s thighs and winked at him. “Show me what you want. What do you need me to do?”

Molten heat filled his heavy-lidded eyes. He lifted his cock and I lowered myself over him.

“Further,” he ordered when I stopped halfway down his shaft. “Take me so far down your fucking throat that you gag.”

His words cracked open the box I usually kept tightly closed and hidden away. I offered up my control to him, trusting him not to push too far. His cock pulsed and thickened in my mouth. I forced him down and bobbed my head over him, taking him deeper with each stroke.

“That’s it.” He smoothed his hands over my head and gripped it on both sides near my ears.

Chase settled behind me and spread my legs. The head of his cock probed my entrance and it took all of my control not to ram myself onto him. I was primed and ready for another orgasm. More than one. I wanted to come again and again until I lost all sense of time and place.

Chase parted my folds and gave me his head. He pulsed in and out of me in short bursts while I swallowed Russell down until I gagged. I stopped long enough to catch my breath, licking Russell from base to tip and swirling my tongue over the ridged head. “You don’t get to come in my mouth,” I warned him. “I want you in my pussy when you come.” I nipped at him and he jerked, hissing through his teeth.

Gripping my head, he eased me back over his cock. “Whatever you want.”

Chase slid deeper inside me. Even after impaling myself on him minutes ago, he stretched me with every delicious inch.

My eyes rolled back in my head when he reached that perfect spot and kept going. I rocked my hips, aching for all of him. After a series of tiny thrusts, he filled me, forcing out a gasp that Russell used to slide down the back of my throat. I held him there, my throat and pussy convulsing at the fullness.

Then Chase moved. He dragged his cock all the way out, pulling me off Russell, then slammed back inside, shoving Russell down my throat again.

Fuck. It was too much and not enough all at the same time. I kneaded Russell’s thighs and worked my hands further up his ribs for a better angle as Chase pounded into me. He gave me everything, stroke after stroke. The back of my head tingled and I buried my fingertips in Russell’s ribs as the pleasure took over.

“Fuck.” Russell dragged out the word through clenched teeth. His ragged breaths pushed me to suck harder. “Hurry up, Chase.”

I grinned around him, the expression falling into a desperate moan when Chase increased his pace. I felt every inch of him fill me and retreat. My pussy clenched and the ache tightened further. I widened my hips a fraction, and Chase took advantage of the shift. He leaned away from me and thrust his hips upward, deepening the angle.

Russell pulled my head off his cock. “My turn to see your face when you come.”

My eyes closed, the breathless feeling pulsing through me. “I’m going to explode.” My nipples scraped Russell’s thighs and the heightened sensation sent me over the edge with a scream of pleasure. “Chase. Oh God. Oh fuck.” Roll after roll of ecstasy pounded my body.

Chase cursed long and low. His cock swelled and tightened, then hot bursts of cum rippled into me. He slowed his thrusts but kept moving. Tiny aftershocks made my arms shake until my whole body trembled.

Chase guided me off his cock and Russell tucked me into the center of the bed against his side while Chase collapsed on his back, his chest heaving.

Would Russell really fuck me now after Chase had come inside me? Did they feel weird about that? I licked my dry lips and prepared for Russell to turn me away or demand I finish him with my mouth.

He tucked my hair behind my ear and kissed my shoulder. His fingertips trailed over the curve of my breast in a butterfly caress that tightened my nipples to iron peaks. He plucked at one and lowered his head to suck it into his mouth.

I should be satiated but the feel of his mouth and hands started a new wave of need. I tangled my hands in his hair and wiggled my hips.

Russell chuckled, the sound rich and warm amid our panting breaths. “Don’t worry, you’ll come again.” He grazed my stomach with one finger, trailing it down to the apex of my thighs. “You’re wound up right now. I bet that sweet pussy is still convulsing. And this”—he swirled his finger around my clit—“is primed for me.” He licked my nipple, his finger continuing to circle my clit.

“It tickles.” I grabbed his wrist as a shock rolled through my body. “Too sensitive.”

“I know.” He tugged my hand free. “Trust me. I know what I’m doing.” Gathering up my hands, he lifted them over my head. “Mind giving me a hand?” He eyed Chase, who gripped my wrists and held my arms in place over my head. “Spread your legs, princess.”

I did as he said, my teeth worrying my bottom lip and my heart threatening to beat out of my chest.

Russell watched my face and pressed his thumb into my clit. Dark hair fell over his forehead, and the look of concentration made me want to push it back if Chase didn’t have hold of my wrists. He used just enough pressure to bypass the shock and send me straight into crying out, “More.”

Chase ran his free hand up and down my arms in a featherlight caress that contrasted Russell’s roughness when he pinched my clit. I arched off the bed with another shout.

“There it is.” He settled between my legs and gave his cock a quick stroke, coating it in my juices. “I’m going to fuck you now. Just like this. I like a little rough sex. Stop me if things get too intense.”

I nodded my agreement and he lifted my knees over his shoulders. I had an instant of wondering and then he buried his cock inside me in one swift thrust. “Yes.” My hands curled into fists until my nails dug into my palms. Chase continued touching my arms but nothing else.

Russell locked eyes with me and pressed his thumb into my clit, holding it there as the pressure and pleasure built. His hips pistoned, driving him deeper with every thrust. The wet sound of skin slapping skin filled my head. His body was perfection. Toned muscles flexed, his stomach contracting and thighs bulging as he fucked me hard and fast. “Come for me, princess. Squeeze me the way you squeezed Chase. Let me feel your pussy eat my dick.”

In his eyes, I found a sense of rightness and control amid the chaos. I focused on the look he gave me and the feel of his cock. He gave me all of it on every stroke without slowing down. His thumb on my clit shifted and he made a series of lazy circles before pinching it again.

“Don’t stop.” I rode his dick with a possessive desire that made me bare my teeth.

Russell slapped my ass and pinched my clit again.

I came apart with a howl, my body bucking and twisting as I drained every last ounce of pleasure from the moment.

Russell followed me. His body stiffened. “Damn that’s tight. I never want to leave this pussy.” He cradled my ass in both hands and rocked my hips over his cock as he came with a shudder. His strokes slowed.

The three of us lay there, exhausted and blissful, until Russell and I regained our breath.

My thoughts swirled as reality came crashing back down on me. What happened now? Did we spend the weekend fucking until I couldn’t walk? I was down for that, except I’d made the whole condition that we had to get some work done too. How was I ever going to get anything done now that I knew what they were capable of in bed? I’d suspected it for weeks, but having these memories living in my head was going to make work a fucking nightmare.

Russell spun a strand of my hair around his finger and stretched out beside me.

“I’m never going to have normal sex again.” I sighed and kissed Russell’s shoulder.

Chase slid down behind me, spooning my back to his chest. “We have all the time in the world.”

Russell eyed Chase over my head, and I didn’t miss the flash of a grimace in his expression. “Not really.”

Chase brushed his hand over my hip and cradled me closer. “Don’t worry about that right now.”

I yawned, fully ready to give in to the need for a nap after our rigorous lovemaking. Sex, I corrected myself. This was sex, plain and simple. I knew better than to expect anything more. They’d made that perfectly clear. But the way Chase held me combined with how Russell looked at me sent my heart tumbling.

I could fall in love with these men. The thought staggered me. I could love either of them, but knowing me, I’d fall head over heels for them both and screw everything up. What we’d just done couldn’t last. They said they could share, but seriously, how long would they do this before they tired of it? Of me?

“What do we tell Garrett?” Russell asked Chase.

Holy fucking hell. I’d forgotten about Garrett.