Steve stilled my ministrations on his cock with his hand. When I looked up at him in question, he said, “Keep that up, and I’m not going to last long. What’s your question?”
“Have the two of you been in a long‐term triad relationship before?”
They both shook their heads without a second’s hesitation.
“We told you,” Jeff said. “We’ve never met anyone who did it for us the way you do.”
“We have had individual long‐term relationships in the past,”
Steve said. “Jeff even lived with a woman for about a year when I spent time in Phoenix going to trade school.”
I turned back to Jeff. “Why didn’t it last?”
He shrugged. “For a lot of the reasons most relationships don’t. We moved in together before we knew each other well enough to take that step. She was very vanilla, and not open to trying anything new, and—”
He stopped, and his brow wrinkled into a slight frown. “Are you a dog person or a cat person?”
“Uh, well, I prefer dogs, but not opposed to cats. I’m not allergic or anything.”
He grinned again and resumed the tantalizing teasing of my breast.
“We have two dogs. A Great Dane and a…” He looked at his cousin and smirked.
“My dog is a Chihuahua I rescued,” Steve said, frowning at Jeff.
I smiled at that. Big, bad Steve designed jewelry and owned a Chihuahua.
“At least the little rat doesn’t bark,” Jeff said, staring at my breast he played with.
“Because some asshole fed her poison that ruined her voice box and almost killed her.”
Okay, I’d heard enough, for now. I laughed and reached out to both of them. They sprawled out beside me, propping their heads on their hands. “You convinced me,” I said with my throat tight with emotion.
“Now, please, I could use some attention.”
They both grinned at me. Steve leaned down and kissed me soft and gentle, while Jeff’s hand slid down over my belly and petted my pussy. I mewled into Steve’s mouth and spread my legs a little, giving Jeff more access.
Steve pulled back and smiled down at me. “Are you going to panic again if we keep it on the light side tonight? Personally, I want to make love to you, babe. We’ll fuck you stupid tomorrow, but tonight we’d like—”
I put my finger over his mouth to stop him. “I won’t panic, won’t freak out.” I took a deep breath and admitted what was in my heart. “I think it might be just what I need. But you two knew that, didn’t you?”
Both men looming over me cracked wide, teeth‐bearing grins.
“Maybe you’ll learn to trust that in us, too, baby,” Jeff said.
Steve nodded. “Now, it’s my turn to taste that pretty cunt of yours.” He winked before he slid down the bed, disturbing the rose petals and making the sweet scent of the flowers even stronger.
“Do you want to be bound?” Jeff asked.
I shook my head. “I’d rather hold and be held.”
He nodded. “Then hold on, baby. It’s about to get really good.”
I laughed and wrapped my arms around his neck. At the same moment, Steve gently pressed my legs farther apart. Jeff’s fingers scissored open on my pussy lips, opening me for Steve, and then Jeff leaned down and took my mouth with his.
Oh, God, these men could kiss, was my first thought. The second was that although it wasn’t better than the fuck‐me, flay‐me, I could definitely get used to some of this tenderness once in a while.
Jeff wrapped his free arm under my shoulders and held me close as he ate at my mouth, suckled my tongue. And then Steve’s mouth was on my pussy, his tongue spearing into my cunt with a smooth softness that made me melt, made me moan into Jeff’s mouth. I raised my knees, spread my thighs wider.
A thick finger slid into my pussy as Steve moved up to suckle and flick my clit with the tip of his tongue. Jeff moved his hand away from my cunt and ran it up over my belly until he cupped my breast in his warm, smooth palm, slightly damp from my own heat. The little pinch he gave my nipple was just the right amount of pain to make me gasp and buck my hips, pressing Steve’s face against my hot, needy pussy.
“Oh, yeah, baby,” Jeff whispered against my lips, giving me time to suck in deep breaths. “Let us hear you. We want to know your pleasure.”
I groaned and bucked again as Steve did something spectacular down there that brought me right up to the edge. But then he pulled back and held off the orgasm clawing for release. Looking Jeff in the eyes, I huffed a frustrated sound and for the first time, ran my fingers through his hair. It was as silky as I’d always imagined. A little cool on the ends, his scalp warm, and his scent filled my nose, more spice than musk, opposed to Steve’s scent.
He smiled at me and rubbed his thumb across my nipple. “I think I could look at you all day and night,” he said softly. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”
My smile trembled a little, but I didn’t want to cry any more. I wanted to really experience this night, wanted it more than tonight.
Jeff pecked a kiss onto my lips, nuzzled my neck, nudged Steve’s shirt off my shoulder and nipped my flesh with just the slightest sting.
“Yess,” I hissed, pressing my hips upward, harder against Steve’s mouth. A second finger joined the first inside of me, and he curled them up to rub my G‐spot.
My ass came off the bed as a small gush of moisture slickened his fingers and my pussy.
“God, yes,” Steve muttered against my cunt, then latched onto my clit with teeth and lips and sucked so hard I saw stars as the orgasm tore through me, wrenching a cry out of me. Jeff pinched my nipple hard, as if he knew it was what I’d want right then, and I did. I so did!
Before the climax subsided, Steve’s slick fingers found my ass and pressed through the tightly puckered opening. I cried out again and ground down on his fingers. His lips still clung to my clit, suckling as if it were the sweetest of candy. I gripped Jeff to me, holding onto him with all my might as he toyed with my breasts and teased my neck with his teeth.
Sensation overload. More than when they took me from front and back at the same time. More intimate.
I rode Steve’s face and his fingers with the motions of my hips.
“More!” I cried. “Please don’t stop. Please….”
Jeff pinched at my nipples, tugging them. Steve’s mouth did wonders to my cunt, my clit, and his fingers pumped into my ass.
“You do like it rough, don’t you, baby?” Jeff muttered as he moved down and pulled one nipple into his mouth and sucked hard.
“Ohh, yesss! ”
Another climax ripped through me, and I screamed, my hands buried in Jeff’s hair, holding him to me. When Steve smoothed his tongue over me, soothing the pulsing aches, his fingers still buried in my ass, and when Jeff licked my nipples, teasing away the sting of his bites, I collapsed back onto the bed, every muscle in my body quivering. My heart pounded against my ribs, and my breaths sawed hard in my lungs.
Steve slowly withdrew his fingers from my ass, eliciting another moan from me, then moved off of the bed and disappeared through the door in the far wall that led to the bathroom.
Jeff gently fingered the damp tendrils of hair from my cheeks and forehead. “You want more?”
I nodded, unable to speak.
His grin was devilish and sweet at the same time. “Can you handle both of us at once? We’d like to take you together tonight.”
They’d double‐teamed me many times in the past year, so the fact that he was asking for permission clinked open that last lock. I reached up with a hand that felt too heavy and touched his face. “I wouldn’t want it any other way tonight.”