Illicit (6 page)

“After breakfast.” She picked up a piece of toast and took a bite.

Ah, damn. Now he really would have to suffer a boner during his whole breakfast. Did she not realize with that announcement, all three men would clean their plates in record time?

“So what do you do for a living?” She took a sip of her coffee, then a small bite of her eggs, and chewed delicately.

Erik couldn’t decide if she was eating slower than usual to keep them waiting, or if the boost of adrenaline only made it seem that way.

Travis swallowed, then washed his food down with some coffee. “Well, Connor and I just started our own business.”

“Really?” She pushed her fork through a chunk of egg on her plate. “What kind of business?”

“We’re developing game apps.” Connor shrugged. “It’s fun and we have some great ideas.”

“So you’re doing that part-time?”

Connor chuckled. “No, we left our jobs two weeks ago. We’re taking some time off to get settled in here and get an office set up in one of the bedrooms, then we’ll jump in with both feet.”

“Wow, that’s a big step,” she said. “Quitting your jobs for a start-up.”

“We’re lucky,” Travis replied. “We found an investor who believes in us.”

Lindsay looked skeptical. And why shouldn’t she? Start-ups were a risky business and she had no idea that Erik had just come into a huge inheritance from his father. Erik loved his job and wouldn’t think of leaving it, but it gave him great joy to be able to make Travis and Connor’s dream come true.

They hated the nine-to-five routine, and the two of them had dreamed of starting a software gaming company since they were in college. They always had a list of great ideas, but never had the time to go anywhere with them. Now all that had changed.

“And as you saw yesterday,” Travis said, “Erik’s a cop.”

Her gaze shifted to Erik and he could see a glimmer in her blue-gray eyes. A wave of desire washed through him, complete with images of him snapping handcuffs around her wrists, then turning her around and searching her, his hands roving over her quivering body, stroking and squeezing. The thought of him in uniform definitely turned her on. Another image wafted through him, of her kneeling in front of him, then lifting her handcuffed hands to unzip his pants. His hormones went into a spin and his cock twitched.

“We’d ask you what you do,” Connor said with a grin, “but right now I think we’d all rather you eat than talk.”

*   *   *

Lindsay glanced around and realized all three men had finished their food. They were waiting for her to fulfill her promise.

Her cheeks flushed a little at her brazenness, but when she’d overheard their conversation as she’d walked into the kitchen, it seemed like a perfect way to ease into the activities of the weekend. Erik had been right when he’d pointed out that an opportunity like this didn’t come along all the time. Here were three incredibly sexy men, all wanting her. And the thought of being with them sent her hormones into a tailspin.

It had been fabulous with Erik last night, and it was possible that if they got more serious, he wouldn’t want to share her with his friends. But he was all right with it now and … even though it was wild and crazy, she’d love to experience this fantasy.

She sipped her coffee, then began to eat faster. The whole time she ate, she was intensely aware of the three sexy males sitting at the table with her, their naked male chests, broad and muscular, on display. They all seemed to believe in a casual breakfast, wearing just their boxers and, although those boxers were hidden by the tabletop, she was pretty sure they were filled with long, hard cocks right now.

Lindsay finished her last bite of egg and set down her cutlery, then glanced around at the men’s expectant faces. Time to put them out of their misery.

“Okay, time for dessert.” She slipped under the wooden table and glanced around at the three pairs of knees. Sure enough, she could see the outline of large bulges in all their boxers.

She crouched in front of Travis. He’d done all the work cooking breakfast, so he deserved to be first. God, could she really do this? Give oral sex to these men she hardly knew?

Her insides quivered at the illicit nature of what she was about to do. Why not? She was an adult and these three sexy men were not only gorgeous, but they made her feel cared for and respected. There was nothing wrong with allowing a decadent fantasy to come to life.

The cotton of Travis’ boxers stretched over his raging erection. She stroked it and the hard flesh twitched under her hand. Excitement skittered down her spine as she glided her fingers down his length, then she leaned forward and kissed the softly furred flesh above his navel. She tucked her hand inside the opening and wrapped her fingers around his hot, hard flesh.

Oh, God, I can’t believe I’m actually doing this!

But it helped being under the table, where she couldn’t see their faces. And they couldn’t see her. She drew him out and admired the big, mushroom-shaped head.

She licked the tip, teasing the little hole, then swirled downward in a spiral. The tip of her tongue circled under the corona and she licked around and around. She turned her head sideways and nibbled along his hot length with her lips, toward his body, then back to the top again. When she reached the corona, she glided over the top and swallowed it into her mouth.

As she licked and nibbled his cock-head, she reached out and stroked over Connor’s boxers. He tugged his cock out and she wrapped her hand around his thick shaft and stroked up and down. Then she dove down on Travis, his big cock filling her throat.

*   *   *

Erik could tell by the look on Travis’ face that Lindsay was giving him some very close attention. Travis sucked in a breath and Erik knew she must have swallowed him deep. By Connor’s increased breathing, she must be stroking him, too.

Erik watched his two friends’ faces contort in pleasure and he imagined the feel of her mouth covering him. Sucking him.

He couldn’t help squeezing his cloth-covered bulge as Travis groaned, his body shifting up and down, probably as his cock glided in and out of Lindsay’s mouth.

A moment later, Erik felt Lindsay’s hand brush his aside, then stroke over his boxers. Her fingers pushed under the fabric and wrapped around his aching cock. She drew him out and began to stroke, her fingers around him firmly.

Connor arched in his chair. “Fuck, doll, that’s great.” His hand disappeared under the table, probably to stroke her head.

Erik sucked in a breath as Lindsay’s hand stroked Erik’s cock with enthusiasm.

Then he felt her body move against his knees and … oh, God, her tongue lapped across the tip of his cock. He slumped back in his chair, giving himself over to her ministrations. She licked around his cock-head, then dipped her tongue under the corona and glided around. Pleasure shimmered through him at her delicate touch. Then her hand tightened around him and she stroked again, as her mouth wrapped around his cock-head, enveloping it in warmth.

He had to touch her. He slid his hand over the crown of her head, forking his fingers through her long, silky hair. Her lips glided downward. His cock filled her mouth, then slid deep into her throat. He thought he’d died and gone to heaven. His cock felt as if it would burst.

Her fingers teased his balls, then she cradled them in her palm. As her mouth moved up and down his hot shaft, his body quivered with pleasure. Waves of heat washed through him, building to blissful sensations. She squeezed him in her mouth, the hand around his cock tightening at the same time and stroking rapidly.

“Oh, God, sweetheart.”

Then she released his cock and ducked out from under the table. She peered around at them uncertainly.

“That was great,” said Travis.

Connor grinned. “Definitely.”

Erik had a desperate need to be close to her, so he stood up and tugged her into his arms, then kissed her passionately, driving his tongue deep into her mouth. When he released her, she was breathless, her eyes glazed with need, but to his surprise, she smiled and drew away.

“So it’s your turn now,” Erik said, imagining his hard flesh sinking into her.

“No. I think that earned me the right to avoid the dishes, so you three should do them while I go sit by the pool.” Her smile turned impish. “Just don’t watch me out the window.” She giggled as she opened the patio door and stepped into the sunshine.

Six

Lindsay waltzed across the patio, wondering where she’d found this wonderful brazenness that allowed her to give three men oral sex and leave them hard as rocks, and then to do what she intended to do now.

She shed her shirt as she walked. A surreptitious glance at the kitchen window showed her the guys were indeed watching her. She dropped her shorts to the ground, then ignoring the flash of embarrassment at the thought of Connor and Travis seeing her naked for the first time, she quickly stripped off her bra and panties, and lay down on one of the cushioned lounge chairs.

God, she was turned on after having those three big cocks in her mouth. At the memory of hot, hard flesh gliding into her mouth, her already slick core demanded her attention. But first, she slid her hand over her breast and stroked it, then tweaked her hard nipple. Her other hand covered her other breast and she squeezed lightly. The sun caressed her body with warmth and she sighed happily. She slid a hand down her stomach, past the navel, to the slick folds, then dipped inside, burying two fingers into the dampness.

She was so primed, especially after Erik teasing her in the bedroom and purposefully leaving her needy. She squeezed and arched against her hand. She glided her fingers out again and stroked over her clit. Oh, it felt so good. She flicked over it and … oh, God, she hadn’t realized she was so close. As she flicked again, pleasure washed over her in waves. Tossing her head back against the cushion, she arched and moaned against her hand. She imagined Erik’s mouth covering her, his tongue lapping across her sensitive clit.

She catapulted to orgasm, moaning and arching. Riding the wave of bliss. Then she fell back against the chair, sucking in air.

*   *   *

Erik watched Lindsay finger-fucking herself on the deck and his cock swelled to full attention. He couldn’t help grabbing his cock and stroking at the erotic sight of her moaning and arching her beautiful, naked body.

Finally, she fell back against the chair, spent.

He glanced around and both his friends were also stroking their hard cocks.

“Well, it looks like she’s going to enjoy the sun for a while,” Travis said. “How about we give each other a hand?”

Connor followed Travis into the living room and Erik followed right behind them. As soon as Erik sank into the armchair, Travis crouched in front of him and wrapped his hand around Erik’s cock. The firm, strong grip excited him, but after a few strokes, he stopped him.

“I want to watch you two.” Erik glanced from Travis to Connor.

Connor grabbed Travis by the shoulders and tumbled him onto his back on the carpeted floor, then tossed his knees over Travis’ legs, pinning him between his legs. Then he grabbed Travis’ cock. Fascinated, Erik watched the bulbous purple head glide in and out of view as Connor stroked.

*   *   *

The sun beat down on Lindsay as she lay naked. She had satisfied her immediate need, but she still wanted more. She glanced at the window but the men were no longer watching her. Not that she thought they would once she’d finished. She pushed herself to her feet and rolled her clothes into a bundle, then walked to the patio door. As she reached for the handle, she saw Erik sitting on the couch, his tall erection clutched in his hand, and Connor on the floor, sitting on Travis as he stroked the man’s long cock.

Oh, God, it was such an exciting sight. Her breathing stopped as Connor leaned forward and wrapped his lips around Travis’ big purple cock-head. She quivered in excitement.

I shouldn’t be watching this.

But they were doing it in the living room. A common area of the apartment. If they’d wanted privacy, they would have gone into one of the bedrooms. Still, she didn’t want to open the door because it might disturb them and change the dynamic. So she stayed on the other side of the glass. She cupped her breast as she watched Connor’s head bob up and down on Travis.

*   *   *

Erik caught sight of a movement outside. He gazed at the patio door and saw Lindsay peering in, watching Connor and Travis with wide eyes. Then he realized she was stroking her breast, and her other hand glided down her stomach and curled over her mound.

Oh, God, he had to have his cock inside her. He stood up and crossed the room. Her blue eyes widened even more as she saw him coming. He opened the door.

“Come inside and watch.” He took her hand and she followed him into the room.

She glanced at Connor and Travis, but they were too busy to take notice of her. Erik watched the long cock glide in and out of Connor’s mouth as he led Lindsay to the couch.

He took the clothes from her hand and dropped them on the floor, then turned her around to face the men, her naked ass pressed against his rock-hard cock.

He nuzzled her ear. “Are you as turned on as I am?”

“Oh, God, yes.”

He chuckled and grabbed a condom from the drawer in the side table, then sat down. He opened the packet and rolled the condom on his erection as he watched her hungrily watch Connor and Travis. The fact it turned her on so much turned him on even more. He grasped her hips.

“Come here, sweetheart.”

As she lowered onto his lap, he positioned the tip of his cock below her. When he rubbed against her slick opening, she stopped, allowing him to position himself. She lowered a little more, swallowing his cock-head in her hot opening. He groaned at the exquisite feel of her velvety, moist flesh around him. She lowered quickly, taking him deep inside her.

*   *   *

Lindsay’s gaze remained glued to Connor repeatedly swallowing Travis’ big cock, intensely aware of Erik’s big cock inside her. Travis tossed his head back and moaned loudly. Lindsay squeezed Erik inside her and he groaned.