A Little Harmless Fantasy (9 page)

Rory held his cock in front her mouth. “Come on, love. I want
to feel that delicious mouth around my cock.”

She shivered slightly and leaned forward to take his cock in. He
watched. Entranced, Rory slipped his hands around the back of her
head and fucked her mouth.

“Shit,” Rory muttered.

Zeke knew what that meant. Maura was especially good at giving head.
In fact, he had often joked that she was as good as any male lover he
had before. Soon, though, he saw the signs. Rory’s strokes were
deeper and faster into her mouth.

Zeke grabbed a condom and rolled it on. He joined them on the bed and
wrapped his fingers around her thighs. He could barely contain
himself as he slipped his hands to her hips. She wrapped her legs
around his waist. Slowly he eased himself into her warm core. He
rested himself on his hands on the bed and began to thrust. Each time
he pushed inside of her, she moaned against Rory’s cock. He
knew from experience just how that felt. Rory pulled out and offered
his cock to Zeke.

With eagerness he took Rory’s cock into his mouth. The taste of
Rory’s musky precome hit him full force. Combined with Maura’s
arousal it was intoxicating and overwhelming.

“You like that, Maura?” Rory asked. Zeke pulled back and
noticed that she was watching him. Capturing her gaze, he took a long
stroke into his mouth. He gagged a bit against the tip of Rory’s
penis, but he didn’t care. In fact, it turned him on more, it
always did. Still he was more aroused by the fact that she was
watching them. He could feel her avid attention and it spurred his
own arousal to new heights.

Rory pulled his dick out of Zeke’s mouth then leaned down to
kiss him. It wasn’t a frantic kiss. Instead, it was slow and
wet. It grabbed Zeke by the heart and tugged—as Rory could
always do to him. Rory moved behind him, settling on the mattress. He
used a bit of lube to ease his finger in. Zeke paused and groaned as
Rory thrust his way into his ass.

“Fuck, that feels so good, babe,” Rory said, his voice
low and rough.

Rory started to move and Zeke let him take over. Using Rory’s
set rhythm, Zeke reveled in the connection to both his lovers. These
two people were such a big part of his life, and now, together they
were linked. Arousal and overwhelming joy was the feeling of being
connected to both of his lovers; each time Rory pressed into his ass,
he thrust into Maura. Over and over they repeated the motions. Her
moans grew louder. He leaned down and took her mouth in a bruising
kiss. With every bit of power he had in him, he wanted her to know
that he loved her. Without words. She returned the kiss, slipping her
hands up his chest then to his shoulders. At the same time, Rory bent
down to kiss Zeke’s neck. Right then, it was as perfect as Zeke
thought life would ever be. Intoxicating, addicting…he didn’t
think he would ever get enough of these two people.

In the next instant, Maura came on a scream, surprising them all how
fast she came. Her muscles clamped down hard on his cock, pulling him
deeper into her core. Still, he held back. He wanted this to last as
long as they could make it.

They continued,
pushing her, holding back themselves as she came two more times. When
she was still shivering from her third orgasm, Zeke allowed the
pleasure to wash over him, through him. He thrust one last time into
her and surrendered to his needs. A second later, Rory thrust into
his ass and followed both he and Maura into bliss.

* * * *

Maura woke a short time later when she moved her foot and came in
contact with a hard, muscled leg.

“Watch it there, girlie,” Zeke said, his voice thick with
heavy satisfaction and sleep. “I need that shin.”

He was curled up behind her, his arms wrapped tight around her. She
snuggled back against him enjoying the feel of his bare flesh against
hers. As she drew in a deep breath, she smelled both men’s
natural scents and felt her heart jerk. She was in way over her head,
not sure just where this was heading. But, dammit, she was loving it
at the moment.

She opened her eyes. There was a wide expanse of bed open before her.
She knew that Zeke was on the edge of the bed on his side. Rory
wasn’t in bed with them. She heard the shower running.

“Sorry,” she said.

He kissed the back of her neck. “How are you feeling?”

She loved his voice always, but she particularly loved it when there
was a bit of husky sleep in it. The intimacy of it always made her
toes curl. “Like I have just been to heaven and back.”

He chuckled. Maura could feel the vibration of it against her back.
“And we’ve just started.”

She shivered then turned around to face him. His eyes were barely
open, but his mouth was curved. She had wanted to be back in his bed
for months, but knew that it wouldn’t have worked—not
forever. Everything in her soul wanted to be near him, but their
issues in bed would have overwhelmed the relationship. Before she had
worked through whether it had been the best decision or not, Rory had
arrived to work at the company. She had known then she could never
compete with the love of Zeke’s life.

Mentally, she shoved that thought away. Regret was something she was
trying to avoid. During this week, she was going to live in the
moment. Still she had to be sure.

“You sure you want this? I mean, you and Rory have a pretty
great relationship. I don’t want to cause any problems.”

He brushed the hair back away from her face then slid his fingers
down her cheek and along her jawline. The endearing touch had her
heart turning over.

“You aren’t causing any problems. And while you might
think this was amazing…I promise you, you haven’t seen
anything yet. Your submission will be…” he closed his
eyes and drew in a deep breath, “sweet. I can’t wait.”

He opened his eyes and looked at her. There was an emotion in his
gaze that she couldn’t figure out. The man had always been open
with her, but she knew there were parts of his life he hid, even from
her. She understood that. Very few people knew about her bouts with
insomnia. So she understood that Zeke might keep certain things to
himself. This, though, might have solved their problems in the
bedroom.

“Why didn’t you tell me before that you had this…kink?”

He took a second or two to answer her. As always, Zeke chose his
words carefully. “I don’t do this with any other man.”

She thought about that. She knew that Zeke was bisexual when they
went to bed, before actually. And, she knew about Rory. He had always
been very open about his love for his fellow Irishman. It had been
intriguing, not just because of his open sexuality. There was an
element of acceptance and love in that. Zeke was a man who loved to
the most extreme.

“So, you never share a woman with anyone else?”

He shook his head. “Truly, other than the women we’ve
slept with, Rory is the only other person who knows about this.”

She sighed. “There’s already rumors at work.”

He frowned. “How did they find out?”

Rolling her eyes, she snorted. “Oh, good Lord, there are a
bunch of former government workers there. They gossip better than the
little old ladies at church.”

He chuckled. “You’re right there. What I meant is
that…well, people don’t realize that this is something
that Rory and I share together and with no one else.”

“Oh.”

“And now we’re sharing it with you. No one else knows but
the three of us that it’s something just for us.”

She nodded.

“If you are still in the mood to move forward.”

She was surprised by the uncertainty in his voice and her heart
melted just a little bit more. She loved this man. From the moment he
had touched her in Hawaii she knew that he was the one for her. Or
she had thought he was. The crush she’d had on him had exploded
into all encompassing love. The one thing she never did was hide
that. He had known from the beginning and she knew he understood how
she felt about him. The fact that he needed reassurances was a
glimpse into the soul of the man.

“I would have to be crazy not to want to at least try more. I
love you.”

His gaze softened. Her throat closed up at the look on his face. She
wasn’t accustomed to sharing so many of her private thoughts.
Zeke had told her once he would read her like an open book, but
still, she was uncomfortable telling a man she loved him.

She swallowed. “I mean…Rory is an amazing Dom, I can
tell already.”

“Is that so, love?” Rory asked.

She looked past Zeke and found Rory watching them. She wondered how
long he had been standing there, but in the next instant her brain
went blank. All he had on was the towel he held anchored at his
waist. A small bead of water slipped down his chest. Lord, the man
was a god.

Rory was a man who had lived a hard life, just like Zeke. But for
some reason, it seemed more pronounced on Rory. Zeke was lean lines,
like a swimmer. Sculpted, yes, but not so damn big. There were a few
scars here and there but the one that held her attention was a long
thin line from his chest to abs. She had also seen a little pock mark
on his ass earlier that she knew was from a bullet but she had been
disappointed to find out that the rumors of tattoos on his naughty
bits had been exaggerated.

“Doesn’t he look good?” Zeke asked, his voice
already deeper, the arousal easy to hear.

She nodded because she couldn’t say anything, again. Seeing the
way Rory was looking at them and hearing the lust in Zeke’s
voice had her body heating. Hell, her nipples were already so hard
they hurt. She had never had a problem with talking until she had
gotten involved with these two men. They undid her at every turn.
They seemed to get under her skin so easily.

Zeke moved closer and pressed his wet mouth against her throat as
Rory dropped the towel. His cock was longer than Zeke’s. It
curved up against his belly, rock hard and ready for another round.
Of course, Zeke made up for that in girth.

She felt her face start to burn and Rory laughed.

“You are so easy to read, Maura. Don’t think of ever
lying to us because we’ll know.” He leaned down and
cupped her face with one of his large hands. “What naughty
thoughts are going on in there, love?”

Her face turned even hotter.

“Not tellin’, huh?” he asked his voice deepening
over the words. He slipped his finger beneath her chin and forced her
to look up at him. “I will allow this right now, but soon there
will be no secrets of this nature, do you understand?”

She nodded, still not able to speak. She was only catching a glimpse
of the Dom he was holding under control and what little she saw
intrigued her. For a man who seemed to be able to walk into danger
without a thought, he seemed controlled in the bedroom. If that was
the only place he practiced control, that was fine by her. Sharing
him with Zeke, well, that was icing on the cake.

Zeke kissed his way down her back, his open mouth wet against her
skin.

Rory stroked his cock drawing her attention away from his face. She
licked her lips thinking of the taste of him.

“Naughty Maura, not me this time,” he said. His voice had
roughened and she felt a little sense of satisfaction that he was
affected as well.

Zeke moved away and laid her back on the bed. He offered up his cock
to her and she gladly took him in her mouth. He leaned his head back
and moaned. The glide of his shaft into her mouth sent little bursts
of lust popping through her blood. Damn, the man always got to her.

She hadn’t realized Rory had left until he returned with a
vibrator. It was large and pink. Maura looked at him as he smiled
down at her, then looked up at Zeke. He picked up the lube and put it
on.

Then, he spread her legs out.

She had paused but Rory didn’t like that.

“You keep sucking on that big cock of Zeke’s. I know how
good it tastes, and I know he deserves a good mouth fuck. You show
him how much you like having it right there.”

“Ahh, thanks, Rory,” Zeke said. His voice was dark now
and he sped up as he continued to thrust in and out of her mouth.

Rory turned on the vibe, but Zeke didn’t let her look. He held
her head then straddled her and started to fuck her mouth in earnest.
He kept pushing himself deeper and deeper into her mouth, bumping up
against the back of her throat making her gag.

Rory pressed the vibe against her pussy lips and she almost came then
and there. She moaned against his cock as Rory then slipped the vibe
into her cunt. The vibrations filtered out over her. She could almost
come then, but he would not turn the vibration higher. Because of
that and the angle he had put the vibe, she was kept right on the
edge of her release.

“Why don’t you move, love. I want to turn her over and
get a piece of that ass.”

Zeke did as Rory asked, and before she could respond, they were
turning her over. Zeke reached for the vibe to apparently make sure
it was still inside her. He moved against her clit and she felt a
rush of her orgasm but he moved it back away again leaving her
frustrated.

Rory smacked her ass playfully. “Not yet. You’ve had anal
sex, yes?”

She nodded and could barely contain her excitement. She actually
loved anal sex and one of her fantasies was to be taken at the same
time. Rory got a condom out and then grabbed the lube. He stopped to
kiss Zeke. It was long, wet and she was mesmerized. Bisexual men had
always been a turn on for her, but watching it in person, damn. Rory
cupped Zeke’s face much the same way he had done to her and
deepened the kiss. She let her gaze slip down their bodies to take in
the whole package. They were almost equal in height and their groins
matched up well. Zeke slipped his hands down to Rory’s ass and
pressed him closer. She watched as their cocks touched and licked her
lips.