Authors: Red Phoenix
He rolled off, wrapping his hands around her and pulling her close. He started manually teasing her clit, knowing it wouldn’t take long to get her off now that he was familiar with her body. “Come for me, Jen. Let me feel you come on my fingers again.”
She tilted her head back into his chest, not really having a choice. Her body demanded release after such focused stimulation. She whimpered softly when the climax crested and her inner walls contracted around his fingers.
He groaned in satisfaction. “God, that feels incredible.” After her body relaxed, he lay on his back and looked up at the ceiling. “I really needed this.”
She looked at him with misgiving. “Rye, we’ll have to talk to Dan.”
His face contorted in anger and he snapped, “Fine! Can’t believe I’m not allowed to spend time alone with my girlfriend in my own home.” He pulled away from her and stomped off to the bathroom. She heard the shower turn on, so she started to dress.
Jenny didn’t understand where the anger and jealousy were coming from. Dan was always respectful of Ryan and played by the rules they set without question.
She left the bedroom and found Dan cooking dinner. He took one look at her and put down the metal spoon he was stirring with. “What’s going on?”
She shook her head slowly. “I don’t know. Ryan is acting weird today.”
“Did you two just have sex?” he asked calmly.
Jenny felt the heat rise to her cheeks. “Yes.”
“That’s not good.”
She looked at him with tears in her eyes. “I know.” It was happening—their perfect threesome was starting to crumble after only a few months.
Ryan joined them several minutes later. He looked at the two of them without speaking and then sat down at the kitchen table. “What’s for dinner?”
Dan nodded to Jenny. “Go ahead and sit. We’ll talk while we eat.” He put a large pot of chili in the middle of the table and handed out bowls. “Nothing fancy tonight.”
Everyone served themselves in silence. Finally, Dan looked his best friend in the eye and asked, “What’s up, Ryan?”
He didn’t answer right away, chewing slowly on his food. “Look, it has been a rough week and I just needed some alone time with her. What’s the big deal?” He added under his breath, “She was my girlfriend first, you know.”
“I thought we agreed not to have sex as couples.”
Ryan snorted. “Like you two haven’t been doing it.”
Dan’s eyes narrowed. “We haven’t, Ryan. I wouldn’t go behind your back.”
Ryan ignored the implied insult. “Well, like I said it’s been rough at work lately. I needed to be with the woman I love.”
“Do you want to change the rules then?” Dan pressed.
“No, not where you are concerned.”
“What? So now you can make love to Jenny whenever you feel like it, but I can’t?”
Jenny growled, “You two do realize I am in the room. The way I see it, all three of us have to agree or I won’t be a part of any of it.” She looked over at Ryan and put her hand on his arm. “I don’t understand, Rye. What’s changed? I feel like you are hiding something.”
He turned his head and closed his eyes. “It’s nothing.” It looked like he was fighting with himself. When he finally faced her again he said, “Just been difficult at work. I’ve been under a lot of pressure and I needed the closeness with you.” She squeezed his hand in understanding.
“Ryan, do you need me to leave?” Dan asked point-blank. Jenny’s jaw dropped at the suggestion. She couldn’t bear the thought of losing him.
Rye was silent for several minutes. “No. It’s good that Jenny isn’t alone when I work late. I’ll cut back on my hours once this project is over.” He looked at Dan and sighed heavily. “I shouldn’t have broken our agreement.”
“I accept your apology, but I think I should get a session alone with Jenny. It’s only fair.”
Ryan frowned. He jumped out of his chair and walked over to the couch, turning on the news. Jenny looked over at Dan, surprised that he was insisting on it. Was it the whole dominant male thing playing out between the two? She could see how letting this slide would only lead to further transgressions, so she kept silent.
After Jenny cleaned the dishes, she joined the guys on the couch. No one spoke as they watched several lame reruns. Finally, Ryan turned off the set and broke the silence. “Okay, you can have one session with Jenny alone, but that’s it. Do it tomorrow before I come home. I don’t want to dwell on it more than I have to. Keep in mind, I didn’t take that long.”
“That was your choice, wasn’t it?” Dan answered with a raised brow.
Ryan scowled, but said nothing. She knew he was struggling with the consequences of his rash action and her heart went out to him. She suggested that they go to bed early. Jenny felt certain something deeper was going on and she hoped to drag it out of him.
Jenny gave Dan a quick kiss on the cheek and wished him sweet dreams. He grasped the back of her neck and whispered in her ear. “Tomorrow you are all mine.” Her insides trembled at the thought. It would be their first time making love alone without any restrictions.
Ryan remained silent as they lay on the bed together. Instead of pressing him further, she laid her head on his chest. “I love you, Rye.”
The seconds dragged by before he answered raggedly, “I love you too, Boo.”
Jenny rushed home a little early the next day. She wanted to be completely clean and ready for Dan. She was shocked to see he’d beaten her there. She laughed aloud when she saw Dan come out of the shower.
“What are you doing home early?”
“I could ask the same of you,” he replied, tightening the white towel around his waist.
“I just wanted to freshen up.”
“Please do and then join me on the couch.” He walked over to her and brushed his lips against hers. He smelled of soap and manly arousal. “Don’t take long, I want as much time with you as I can get.”
Jenny was a bundle of nerves as she took a quick shower and blow-dried her hair. Even though they’d had sex in every way imaginable, he’d never taken her vaginally alone. Instead, they’d shared that moment with Ryan. Now she was going to experience it as a couple and it made her weak inside.
She put on a virginal-looking white panty and bra set. Jenny turned around in the mirror and giggled in anticipation. She marveled that Dan could make her feel so giddy.
Jenny entered the living room and smiled timidly when she saw him lying on the couch completely naked. He let out a long whistle and beckoned her to him. She was unaware of her feet touching the floor as she made her way to his open arms.
His cock was already fully erect. Obviously, he was as excited about this encounter as she was. “Lie down beside me, like you did the first time.”
She settled beside him, her heart beating rapidly. “Do you want me to play with myself?” she asked.
“Of course.”
She smiled at him. Unlike the first time, she had no qualms about touching herself while he watched. She slid her fingers under her panties and started rubbing her clit. His fingers joined her under the lace and started playing with her wet outer lips. “Already wet for me?” he growled.
“Always.”
His fingers slipped into her opening and stroked her inside as she increased the tempo on her clit. She arched into him and started moaning when his finger found her G-spot. “Oh, Dan…”
“You look so beautiful when you play with yourself,” he murmured. It didn’t take long before she was writhing and panting. “No need to hold back, baby. Let yourself go.”
Jenny turned her head towards him hungrily. They kissed as her body tensed and then exploded with a sweet orgasm. A gush of liquid escaped when he pulled his fingers away. He licked them and smiled at her. “I love the taste of your come.”
She shivered in delight. Dan accepted and loved everything about her. It was an intoxicating feeling.
Her hand snuck over to his crotch and she started stroking his thick member. “Oh no,” he said, moving her hand away. “I need to feel myself deep in your wet pussy.” He moved off the couch and pointed to the floor. “Will you join me?”
Jenny nodded, peeling off her panties and bra. She lay down on the soft carpet, looking up at Dan. His blond bangs covered his eyes. It was adorable. “Put your arms above your head and spread your legs for me.” She did as he asked and he grunted in satisfaction. “You look so damn sexy I could come just looking at you.”
No one made her feel as beautiful as Dan did.
He got down in his knees and moved between her legs. She felt his hard cock press against her as he gazed deep into her eyes. She did not break the eye contact as he slowly pushed into her, savoring the feel of his entrance. “You feel so good,” she moaned.
Dan braced himself as he started thrusting with more intensity. His shaft caressed her, moving slowly and deliberately. He focused all his attention on her. “Jenny, there’s no better place than being deep inside you.”
She arched her back and cried out in ecstasy when the head of his shaft repeatedly caressed her sweet spot. “Will you come with me?” she breathed.
His eyes glowed in lustful agreement. “Kiss me first.”
She lifted her head and he pressed his lips against hers as his thrusts changed in tempo. He stroked her at the exact angle to bring her to orgasm. She felt his cock spasm in release, which instantly triggered her own climax. They strained against each other as they succumbed to their mutual fulfillment.
Then she melted onto the carpet and smiled up at him. “You are an amazing lover.”
“You inspire me, woman,” he growled into her neck. She felt his warm breath on her skin before he began sucking. She moaned as he brought the blood to the surface with his intense suction, knowing he was leaving a mark to answer Ryan’s. She wasn’t opposed to it. Being marked by her men was sexy, as long as it didn’t become an ongoing habit.
He kissed the mark when he was done and then kissed her on the lips. He lifted himself off and picked her up, carrying her to the kitchen table and laying her down on it. “Have you ever had fun with the refrigerator?”
“What do you mean?” She grinned.
“Oh, you’re in for a good time, little kumquat.” Dan started rifling through the fridge. He brought a chilled bottle of Riesling, a carrot, cucumber, raspberry jam, and a stick of butter. He added a banana from the fruit bowl to his pile. “Just lay there and look beautiful while I get a couple of necessary items.”
She looked over at his pile of edible things and shook her head. Leave it to Dan to use food for sexual fun.
He came back with a pack of condoms, lubricant and a naughty glint in his eyes. “Are you ready for a little food play?”
Jenny sat up and sighed nervously. “Dan… if I didn’t trust you so much I would say no.”
He winked at her. “You know everything I do is for our mutual pleasure. If you don’t like anything, just say the word.”
She lay back on the table feeling a tad more relaxed. “Have your way with my body then.”
The first thing he picked up was the wine. “This will be a little chilly, but we both know you like it cold.” He popped off the cork and proceeded to pour a small amount of liquid on her nipple. Jenny jumped when the cold alcohol caressed her skin. Dan’s warm lips instantly made contact and he started sucking on her hardened nipple.
“That’s nice,” she stated. “Almost reminds me of snow.”
“Good,” he murmured. He poured wine on the opposite breast and let it run down her ribs onto the table. He sucked her nipple and then licked the trail of sweet l
iquid. He moved further down and gave her a mischievous grin as he poured it on her swollen pussy. She squealed in delight. He lapped up her salty juices along with the sweet wine. “Nice combo,” he complimented. Dan picked up the banana and tossed it to her. “Why don’t you eat that all sexy-like for me while I go down on you?”
She playfully unpeeled the banana and wrapped her lips around it, slowly inserting it deep into her mouth and then pulling back, she swirled her tongue several times before taking a tiny bite off the tip.
“Oh yeah, baby. That’s sexy,” he commented and then he went back to sucking on her responsive clit while he watched her. She had fun teasing him, nibbling up the side of it and then peeling back more and taking all of it in her mouth before pulling it back out. He grunted and starting sucking harder in response. She squirmed on the table, having difficulty concentrating on the fruit with his tongue causing pulsing electricity between her legs.