Neil, Louisa - Pyxis Island Triangle (Siren Publishing Ménage And More) (13 page)

“Your skin is cold,” he uttered and put his wine aside then used his other hand to cover her other breast, massaging the fullness.

“Warm me up, Ben.” He smiled and continued to pump her breasts. “Wyatt, what would you like to do or have done?”

“It seems to me you have a plan. Let’s work with that for a while.” Putting his glass aside, he made short work of spreading a lubricant on the edges of the plastic cups she’d laid out. “Ben, you seem curious?”

“Of course I am. What are those for, us or Lila?” Wyatt smiled, and Lila laughed.

“Never seen these before?” Ben didn’t answer, just shook his head.

“They’re nipple pumps,” Wyatt explained, leaning forward and grasping Lila’s breast. He pinched her nipple several times until it puckered and then slipped the cup-like device over it, moving it in circles until he was sure it was set properly. He did the same with her other nipple.

Lila let out a sigh and turned to Ben. “Pump them,” she told him and used her own fingers to show him how to pump the small rubber bulb on the end. Through the clear plastic cup covering her nipple, they all watched how her nipple expanded under it. “See how full and puffy they get. It feels amazing.”

Wyatt went to her right side and took over the pumping, nodding to Ben to do the same on her other side. Lila dropped her hands to each of their cocks and started massaging them through their pants. She smiled as they grew larger in her palms, and the tingling from her nipples rippled through her body. “Why not drop these pants, men. I want naked cocks in my hands.” She waited while they hurried to undress and admired their straining erections. She took turns pulling one man to her lips, sucking and licking while pumping the other. Back and forth she went until she began to taste their pre-cum.

“Wyatt, will you do the honors. My pussy feels left out.”

“I’ll lick you or fuck you,” Ben offered, but Lila held her grip on his cock.

“Let Wyatt do this, Ben. Just watch and learn.” She didn’t let go of his cock but let him lean over her and watch as Wyatt applied the large plastic cup to her pussy. “Ben, you look confused.”

“I’ve never seen anything like that. What does it do?”

“It pumps her pussy and anus like the nipple pumps, only we don’t have to do the work.” Wyatt laughed and connected a long tube to the cap. He reached down and turned on the small machine Ben hadn’t noticed before. Lila smiled as Ben’s eyes grew wide watching the machine pump her genitals fuller. The machine made a low, rhythmic hissing noise.

“That feels amazing,” Lila said. “Wyatt, up one notch please.” He moved the setting and Lila settled further onto the table, accepting the attention her machine provided. “Now, back up here, men, I want to suck you both while I’m being pumped.” She reached out her hands and took a cock in each, turning from side to side to capture each man, alternating between them. “Ben, while I’m sucking Wyatt, you pump my nipples, and he’ll do it when I suck you.”

Lila let the men move into place and accepted that they would follow her orders. They did. That was what she loved most, the ability to direct her men and have them follow without question.

“Lila,” Wyatt interrupted, “I need to fuck you.”

“Do you want to fuck me or just fuck to get off?”

“Both,” he told her with a smile.

“Ben, what would you like?”

“I’ll do anything you want, but I would like to suck your puffy pussy lips. I’ve never seen them so full.”

“I know, that’s what I love about this machine. Go ahead, Wyatt, turn it off and let Ben lick me. Then you can fuck me or him.” Wyatt shut off the machine and, with little flair, released the cup that had pumped her pussy and anus full and throbbing.

Wyatt rubbed his hands together, and she saw the gleam in his eyes. “Gentlemen, do what you want with me. But first, take the nipple pumps off, at the same time.”

Wyatt moved between her legs and motioned to Ben. “Release them at the same time,” he instructed and watched until the second the suction was released and pushed his cock in her pussy. Ben dropped down over her chest and began to suck the engorged skin.

“God,” he said, “they’re so big. Am I hurting you?”

Lila let her fingers filter through his hair, pulling his lips back to her nipple. “I’ll let you know when I’ve had enough.” Her hand pushed his head back to her skin and held it firmly. With each thrust of Wyatt’s cock in her pussy, she grasped Ben tighter to her nipple. She was relentless in her pursuit of pleasure.

“Wyatt, come let me suck my juices off your cock and let Ben fuck me for a bit.” The men exchanged places without comment, smoothly changing places. Lila loved the taste of her own essence, relished in licking Wyatt clean. When she felt his thighs start to tremble, she knew he’d come soon. “You’re close to coming, Wyatt. How and where?”

“You decide.”

“Ben, are you up for anything specific?” She smiled when his cheeks turned red from embarrassment. “I think we have a winner,” she told Wyatt. “Why not fuck his ass and he’ll fuck mine until we all come. It will almost feel like it’s you fucking me.”

“That will work.” Wyatt looked to Ben. “Will that get you off?”

“Oh, yes,” he managed and withdrew his cock from Lila’s pussy. Ben walked to the table and grabbed the lube, dropping to his knees in front of Wyatt to suck his cock a bit before spreading it with a layer of the slippery substance. He used the remainder that was on his hand to lube his own cock and stood before Lila’s widespread legs.

“Go on, Ben, don’t make me beg you to fuck my ass, or is that what you need, to hear me ask you to stuff your huge, pulsing dick in my ass and fuck me until I come.” Ben had no words. He simply moved a step closer and held his cock steady while pushing it into her body. “Ah, that’s better. Now you, Wyatt.”

Lila watched as Wyatt stepped behind Ben and used his hands on Ben’s hips to move his legs wider. He, too, held his cock as he pushed it into Ben’s anus. As soon as he did, Lila groaned. “That’s it, men, fuck, everyone,” she said, scooting further toward Ben until she had his cock precisely where she wanted it inside her. “Wyatt, you set the pace, but both of you, I want you to pull out and come on my pussy, do you understand?” She accepted a groan from Ben and a nod from Wyatt. Lila didn’t know how long they stayed that way, only that she was in heaven. She’d reached down and slid two fingers in her pussy, putting more pressure on Ben’s cock. With her other hand, she pinched her sensitive nipples, harder than the men would, for she knew just the right pressure to cross the line from the proverbial pain to pleasure.

Wyatt came first, pulling from Ben’s anus and taking a step to the side while he pumped his cum on her pussy. Her fingers instantly rubbed the substance into her skin and into her pussy. She noted Ben watched wide-eyed as this all happened and jerked his cock from her body to add his cum on her pussy. He dropped between her legs without prompting, licking her pussy and both men’s cum from her engorged lips. When he had no strength left and sat back on his heels, Wyatt reached a hand to him, helping him to stand.

Both men waited while Lila adjusted the table and sat forward. She noted her nipples were still hard and her pussy lips still engorged. “Shall we shower,” she suggested, leaving them in the sterile lab and sauntering naked through a second doorway.

“Come on, we’ll clean up and get something to eat,” Wyatt offered, palming Ben’s butt cheeks along the way.

* * * *

Ben realized it was more of a shower room than just a bathroom. It was easy for all three of them to lather under the hot spray and clean up. It was Lila that had both men bending at the waist and holding onto the handicapped bar as she used soft, soapy cloths to clean their genitals. “If you keep doing that, my dear, you’ll get me hard, and then you’ll have to use me,” Wyatt joked, but his tone sounded serious to Ben.

Without thinking, he turned to Lila. “Keep doing it. I’ll suck him.” Ben dropped to his knees and engulfed Wyatt’s filling cock. It was easy to swallow him to the hilt when he was only semi-erect. As Lila continued to play with Wyatt’s anus, he hardened further. Ben was in a strange kind of heaven. The warm water washed over them as he continued to lick and swallow Wyatt. Lila leaned against Wyatt’s back, one hand smoothing the cloth along his skin, the other thrusting two of her soapy fingers in his body.

“Christ, I’m going to come, Ben,” he announced and let several streams of cum pump onto Ben’s tongue. Wyatt reached a hand down to help him up and kissed him on the mouth, his tongue tasting his own cum.

“I’m getting cold and hungry,” Lila told them, leaving them in the shower to kiss while she wrapped her hair in a towel and pulled on a thick terry cloth robe. She used another towel to wipe the steam from the mirror as she tugged a comb through her wet hair. “You two finally done?” she asked as the men turned off the water and reached for towels.

“I’m hungry, too,” Ben said. “Even after swallowing Wyatt’s cum.”

“Ah, cum is like an appetizer,” Wyatt suggested. “Just enough to give you a taste and let you know you need more.” Lila had moved back into the exam room and was pulling on jeans and a top he’d seen folded on a stool in the corner when they entered. The men went about dressing, deciding what they wanted to eat.

“Lila, my love, I’d do you again, but I’m exhausted and hungry.”

“Me, too,” Ben told her. “Not that I wouldn’t be interested after a sandwich.”

“Men, you’re always wanting food in place of sex.” She walked to the wall phone and asked Vernon to get them a snack ready. Ben noted their conversation was short, as if it had been prearranged and Vernon only needed to know the timing. As the three of them walked through the inner depths of the compound, Ben couldn’t help but notice how Lila’s jeans were spread tight against her still-full pussy lips.

“Doesn’t the material hurt rubbing your pussy?” he asked innocently.

“Of course, that’s why I chose denim tonight instead of silk. I want to keep the sensation as long as I can.” She winked at him and stalled at the door into the main part of the complex. She gave Ben a quick once-over and paused to fix the collar on Wyatt’s shirt. He gave her a complete look over, telling her to turn, making sure she was all put back together.

“I’m glad we showered, but I would have liked to feel your cum drying on my skin for a while.”

“Later, woman, feed me first.” That was the last Wyatt had to say on the subject.

Ben followed along, hungry for food and sated like never before. He was getting used to this style of no-holds-barred sexual freedom.

Chapter Nine

Ben knew this would be a special night. The air around him was electric with a static that kept his cock hard and aching. He had no idea what the plan was and didn’t care. When Lila issued her special invitations, he was always anxious to meet her expectations. Tonight, he was to meet Wyatt in the lobby. He could only assume that meant they were going someplace new in the complex.

His palms were sweaty, and he brushed them on the front of his shirt when he saw Wyatt approaching. He wore hospital greens with a white lab coat over them. His hair was tousled, and he seemed preoccupied.

“Ben, sorry to keep you waiting, I got caught up in the lab.”

“No problem, I’m a little anxious about tonight.”

“Just relax, we’ve earned some downtime.” Wyatt smiled. “If you consider all our sex downtime.”

“I consider all our sex a bonus, in any form. Shall we go see what Lila has in store for us tonight?”

Wyatt motioned with his hand to head to the left, a private area he hadn’t been allowed access to yet. It seemed tonight would be his lucky day to have all revealed. Ben waited while Wyatt unlocked the door with his key card and retinal scan. While all the doors on the island worked with key cards, some had the added security of fingerprint identification. Only a few needed the retinal scan for access.

He was disappointed when the door swung inward to reveal a long, white hallway without many doors. Images from old movies flashed though his mind, and he held back a smile. “Kind of feels like I’m walking toward an execution.”