Illicit (18 page)

“But I want this to be for you,” Travis said.

She grinned at him as she leaned poised over his erection. “This is for me.” She opened her mouth and devoured his cock, gliding it as deep as she could. Then she drew back and sucked on him, the thick flesh filling her mouth.

“Oh, sweetheart, I want to make slow, sweet, passionate love to you and if you keep doing that, it’ll all be over too soon.”

“That’s okay. We have all night.” She licked him and twirled her tongue over the tip. “And I want to fit Connor in at some point, too.” She grinned impishly. “Maybe at the same time.”

Interest flared in his deep brown eyes.

“Now, when you say you’d like to
fit Connor in at the same time,
do you mean…?” He purposely trailed off.

She stroked his cock as she arched her knee over his thigh so she was straddling him. “During our weekend together, we never had two of you making love to me at the same time. I mean … you know … one in front and one in back. I’d really like to try that.”

The world spun around her as Travis rolled her onto her back. Then his cock brushed her slick opening and he glided in. She moaned at the exquisite sweetness of being stretched by his rock-solid cock.

He gazed down at her with a smile. “My God, if we had known that was something you wanted, we would have been doing it all weekend long.”

“But then, there always would have been an odd man out.” Thoughts of Erik cast a shadow on her mood.

Travis kissed her lightly. “Not tonight.”

He drew back and glided deep into her again, sending thrilling heat through her.

“Tonight it’s just the three of us, and Connor and I will ensure you are fully satisfied in any way you want.”

She grasped his shoulders. “Well, good. Right now, I want you to
fully satisfy
me.”

He laughed, then glided out and in again, filling her with his thick shaft. She clung to his shoulders as he pumped into her with powerful thrusts, speeding up as sublime pleasure swelled through her. She wrapped her legs around his waist.

“Oh, yes, that’s so…” she gasped as he drove deeper still.

She moaned, swept away by blissful sensations trilling through her body. He groaned as he thrust faster. An orgasm blasted through her and he pinned her to the bed as he grunted his release.

*   *   *

Travis grinned at Connor’s surprised expression.

“Really? Both of us?” Connor said.

“That’s right.”

Connor finished setting the cutlery in place beside the plates on the table. “Fuck, I wish we’d known she was into that on the weekend. Why didn’t we ask her?”

“Because Erik didn’t sense that as one of her fantasies.”

“Yeah, but clearly it never hurts to ask.”

Lindsay walked into the kitchen. “Mmm. Dinner smells delicious.”

“And you look delicious.”

She wore a small, black, lacy, sheer thing over a satin-and-lace corset trimmed with red ribbons. It was cut high on the bottom, accentuating her long, sexy legs, and lifted her breasts up and out. They swelled over the top of the lace cups enticingly. She wore black stockings held up by the red-trimmed garters attached to the corset. The finishing touch was red shoes with impossibly high stiletto heels.

“Damn, woman.” Connor’s gaze glided up and down her sexy body. “You don’t really expect us to eat with you dressed like that.”

“Aren’t you hungry?” she asked innocently.

Connor dragged her into his arms. “Fuck, yeah, but not for food.”

Travis watched as he devoured her mouth. The heels gave Lindsay extra height, so Connor didn’t have to hunch down to kiss her.

Travis walked behind her and slid his hands around and between their bodies to cup her breasts. Connor eased back and watched Travis stroking her breasts. Travis tugged at the lace and drew it down to bare one nipple. Connor swooped down and sucked it into his mouth. Travis pulled down the other cup and tweaked her exposed nipple.

*   *   *

Oh, God, it felt so good having both of them touch her like this. She’d wanted to look sexy for them, so she’d bought this special outfit. Clearly, they appreciated it.

Travis slid his arm around her waist and drew her back against his body as Connor licked and sucked her nipple. As Travis glided his other hand down her ribs, Connor switched to the other nipple. Sparks of pleasure flashed through her.

Connor wrapped his hands around her waist. “Let’s put her on the counter.”

Travis stepped away and Connor lifted her, setting her on the cold marble countertop by the fridge.

“What about dinner?” she asked with a grin.

“Fuck dinner.” Connor switched off the oven, then turned back to her. “I’ve got what I’m hungry for right in front of me.”

His mouth covered her nipple again, and Travis captured the other. She cupped each of their heads, stroking her fingers through their hair as they sucked on her.

“Oh, God, that feels so good.”

Connor slid downward, then found the snaps holding the crotch of her corset and pulled them open. The strip of fabric fell away, baring her slick opening to him. He smiled, then lowered his mouth onto her. At his first lick, she gasped, then he plunged his tongue into her. Travis continued to suck her nipple, but his fingers found her opening and slid in beside Connor’s tongue.

Connor licked her, then swirled his tongue over her clit as Travis plunged two more fingers into her.

Her head fell back against the cupboards. “Oh, yeah.”

Travis sucked on her other nipple and she tucked her hand around his head, forking her fingers through his long hair. He thrust his fingers into her faster as Connor vibrated his tongue against her sensitive button.

She moaned as pleasure billowed through her, then exploded in a sudden, scintillating orgasm.

“Fuck, I want to taste her,” Travis said, his eyes gleaming.

But instead of leaning down and licking her, he grabbed Connor’s face and kissed him, deep and hard. Her heart drummed at the sexy sight. Travis eased back a bit, then his tongue glided around Connor’s lips.

“I don’t know about the two of you,” Connor said once Travis released him, “but I’d really like to have a sandwich.”

“Sandwich?” Lindsay’s eyes widened at his sexy grin. “Oh, right.”

Her stomach tightened, but that was just nerves. She wanted to feel both of these big, masculine men inside her at the same time.

“I’ve … uh … never done this before, so…”

Travis kissed her. “It’s okay, sweet thing. We’ll be gentle.”

“I know.”

Travis lifted her down from the counter, then led her into the living room to the back of the couch.

“When we’re ready, just put your hands on there and lean forward.”

She nodded, her stomach fluttering.

Connor shed his pants and boxers, revealing his swollen cock, and grabbed a tube of lube from a drawer in the side table, while Travis stripped off his clothes.

“Should I take off my outfit?” she asked.

“Hell, no.” Connor pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it aside, then opened the tube.

“Does it matter who goes behind you?” Travis asked.

Her gaze went from one thick, hard cock to the other. “You’re both so big, I don’t think it matters.”

Connor dribbled the gel onto his cock and rubbed it on until the whole thing glistened. He stepped behind her and kissed her neck. She leaned forward and grasped the back of the couch as Travis had suggested.

“Okay, doll, have you ever had anal sex before?”

“Yes. A couple of times.”

“Okay, good.”

She felt the tip of his cock press against her opening and she held her breath.

“I’m going to ease in really slowly.”

She nodded and he pressed forward, his big cock-head stretching her. She pushed with her internal muscles to allow him entry. But he was so big. He eased forward slowly.

Finally, his cock-head was inside, gripped tightly by her passage.

“Fuck, you’re so tight. You feel so good around me.” Connor kissed her neck. “How are you doing?”

“Good.” She felt so full with his cock-head in her ass, but she longed to have the rest of him glide inside. “Give me more.”

He chuckled, then eased forward again, sliding deeper. Pleasurable sensations danced along her passage and she wanted to push back against him, but she stood still, letting him fill her at his own pace. Finally, she felt his groin against her butt.

“Oh, yeah, that feels so good.” He tightened his hands around her wait. “Now I’m going to ease us around until I’m leaning against the couch and you’re leaning against me.”

“Okay.”

He guided her around until she rested back against him. Travis stepped close and stroked her shoulder, then kissed her.

“I’m really looking forward to this, Lindsay,” he said. “Making love to you at the same time as Connor.”

She smiled. “Good. Then do it.”

He pressed his marble-hard cock to her vagina and pressed forward. He glided in easily. Once his body was pressed against hers, he kissed her. Then he kissed Connor over her shoulder. She loved the feel of being sandwiched between their two big bodies, their hard cocks both inside her.

“Fuck, this is so hot I don’t know how long I’ll be able to hold on.” Connor stroked her long hair to one side and nuzzled her neck.

Travis’ fingers brushed her clit and she sucked in a breath. He nuzzled the other side of her neck as his finger cajoled her sensitive nub, blasting jagged, pleasurable sensations through her whole body.

“Ready?” he murmured against her ear.

“Oh, yeah.”

Travis drew back, then glided into her again. His hands grasped her hips and he held her to him as he drew back this time, which caused Connor’s cock to drag along her back passage. Then Travis glided forward, pushing Connor’s cock into her again.

Forward and back. Travis continued to fill her, while Connor’s cock stroked her, too. She clung to Travis’ shoulders as the double sensations quivered through her. Her heartbeat raced as the pleasure built. The hard cocks kept filling her again and again.

“Oh, God, this is so…” she moaned in pleasure. “Intense.”

“Fuck, I’m going to … ahhh.” Connor grunted and she felt hot liquid fill her.

Travis sped up, deepening his thrusts and she gasped.

“Yes…” she moaned as her insides trembled. “I’m so close.” Pleasure swelled through her, then burst into sparks of pure bliss. She wailed at the intense sensations.

Travis groaned as liquid heat filled her again. He kept pumping and she rode the wave of pleasure higher and higher. She squeezed internal muscles and both men groaned.

Then she collapsed between them, her cheek resting against Travis’ chest. She could hear his staccato heartbeat.

Travis stroked her hair while Connor nuzzled her neck.

It felt so good tucked between these two big men, all warm and cozy. She didn’t ever want it to end.

*   *   *

Erik stepped out of the elevator into the penthouse. He wondered if Connor and Travis would still be up. The light was on in the entryway—the motion sensor would have triggered that when the elevator doors opened—but the living room beyond was dark.

He was tired and feeling glum.

In general, the evening had gone well, and as anticipated, Cheryl had invited him to join her and a friend after the party, but he’d bowed out. Although Cheryl was lovely and sexy and fun to be with, and her friend was any man’s wet dream, he couldn’t bring himself to participate. Ever since the weekend with Lindsay, all he could think about was her. He longed for her. Thoughts of having sex with any other woman just reminded him of Lindsay. He knew if he’d gone with Cheryl and her friend, the whole time he’d be imagining Lindsay—and that wasn’t fair to them. When he was with a woman, he gave her—or in this case them—his full attention. Every woman deserved that.

She’d taken it in stride, but he was pretty sure he’d blown any chance of being with her again.

He raked his hand through his hair. Did he have special feelings for Lindsay or did Lindsay just represent every woman he’d ever lost?

He kicked off his shoes and put them into the closet. He just needed a little more time to put Lindsay behind him.

His gaze caught on a glint from the closet floor. A dark purple purse with a crystal heart attached to the zipper.

Lindsay’s purse.

Eighteen

Erik’s heart clenched. Damn it, what was Lindsay doing here? He’d specifically made it clear he didn’t want to see her again.

But Travis had made it clear that they
did
want to see her again. And Connor knew that. No wonder Connor had pointed Cheryl in Erik’s direction. He’d wanted to get rid of him for the night.

His gut clenched at the thought of seeing Lindsay again … and not touching her … not holding her. God, he wanted to feel her silky hair against his cheek again, her full lips against his, her soft breasts pressed tight to his chest.

God damn it, if he did see her right now, she’d probably be naked and moaning, enjoying the attention of Connor and Travis. Damn, his cock swelled, pushing against his pants. If he walked into the middle of that, he wouldn’t be able to hold himself back.

But the living room was dark, so they were probably asleep. Or at least, in one of the bedrooms.

He walked into the living room and headed straight down the dark hall, dimly lit by the moonlight streaming in the living room windows, to his bedroom. He stripped down and climbed into bed. Just the thought of Lindsay in the next room made his cock ache. But he closed his eyes, refusing to think about it. Pushing aside thoughts of Connor and Travis lying close to her, her soft body against theirs, her breasts rising and falling with her breathing.

He sucked in a deep breath and then slowly released it, clearing his mind. Calming his body. Slow, deep breaths. In. Then out. Keeping his mind blank. His body limp and relaxed.

The darkness soothed him and he felt consciousness slip away.

At a moan from the next room, Erik jerked awake. A quick glance at the clock told him he’d fallen asleep for a short time.

“Oh, yes.” Her soft words coiled through him, jerking his cock to attention.