Authors: Scarlett Metal
I moaned and arched under him as he slid deep inside
me. “Fuck, baby. You have no idea what you do me,” he murmured against my neck
as he started moving atop me.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, meeting his
thrusts. He bent over me, trapping a nipple between his lips, bathing it with
his tongue. I whimpered and threaded my fingers into his hair, holding him
against me. He sucked my sensitive flesh into his mouth as he moved and rubbed his
cock against my G-spot. “Brett, I’m going to come.”
He lifted his head, looking up at me. “Do it,
gorgeous. Come all over my cock.”
His words were my undoing, and I shattered around
him, my pussy clamping down on his cock, pulsing around it. My body bowed up
off the bed as he thrust one last time, releasing deep inside me, crying out my
name.
He collapsed on top of me and planted tiny kisses on
my shoulder. “
Mmm
..
.
baby
, you drive me crazy. I can’t get enough of you.”
I ran my hands over his shoulders and down his back,
his muscles rippling under my touch. “And I can’t get enough of you.”
He rested his head on my chest and I held him for a
few minutes, his heart beating against mine.
I had a feeling we were definitely in for an
adventure, letting Sebastian into our bed.
***
Brett talked to Sebastian the next day, making plans
for us to meet at a nearby hotel around eight Friday night. I didn’t get much
done at work that day, thinking about what was going to happen that night. I
finally got out of work around five. Brett had texted me earlier that afternoon
to tell me that he would have my clothes laid out for me to wear tonight.
I walked into the bedroom and smiled when I saw what
he had chosen. Of course he had set out his favorite black garter belt and
stockings. There also was a black, almost sheer baby doll dress and my black
heels. Desire started to pool between my legs as I thought about Sebastian and
how he would react when he saw me dressed in that outfit.
I took off my jeans and sweater and headed to the
bathroom to shower.
Brett and I had decided that there would be no
pressure tonight. If I didn’t feel comfortable or want to fuck Sebastian, I
didn’t have to. We were going to meet at the hotel, have some drinks and then
we would see where the night took us.
I stood under the shower, closing my eyes, letting
the hot water run over me. My eyes flew open when I heard Brett enter. Suddenly,
his strong hard body was behind me.
“Hi, gorgeous.” His lips were on my ear.
I sighed. “Am I glad to see you.”
“You are?” He spun me around and pulled me against
him. I gasped when I felt his already-hard cock press along my belly.
“
Mmhmm
,” I ran my hands
between us, taking him in my hand and stroking.
He let out a groan. “God, baby, you are insatiable. I
fucking love it.”
I laughed softly. “It’s your fault, you know.” I
continued to stroke him.
“Is it now?” He kissed my lips softly. “How is
that?”
I leaned over and ran my tongue up his neck. “Oh, I
think you know.”
“
Mmmm
...Yes, I do. I
unleashed that kinky girl inside you that has been dying to get out. He kissed
me again. This time more intensely. “I can’t wait to see how you look while he
fucks you.”
He suddenly stopped and spun me around. His hardness
pressed against the crack of my ass. I moaned and pushed back into him.
“You are so fucking hot. But remember, you are
mine.” He whispered his words harshly into my ear as he snaked his hand around
me, squeezing my breast, pinching the nipple. All I could do was whimper and
nod my agreement.
He put his hand on my back and bent me forward
slightly. He entered me swiftly with a grunt. I cried out as he filled me. He
grabbed my hips, slamming into me.
“Touch yourself. Make yourself come while I fuck
you.”
I shuddered and whimpered, moving my hand between my
legs. My clit was so swollen already. In fact, I had walked around in a
constant state of arousal since we had decided to give this fantasy of Brett’s
a try.
He continued to pound me, the hot water pouring over
us. I moved my finger over my clit faster while my other hand moved out to
brace myself on the shower wall.
“Baby, I am so close.” He groaned and quickened his
pace, digging his fingers into my hips as he continued to pound me.
He grabbed my hair, pulling my head back. “Come for
me.”
My body tensed, and I cried out his name as I came
hard around him. He thrust one last time and roared my name into my ear as he
emptied inside me. He rested his head against my back as we stood there for a
minute, recovering. “Fuck, baby. You’re going to kill me.”
“But what a way to go.” I turned around and kissed
him. “Now scoot so that I can get ready.”
He laughed. “Ok, ok. But remember, no matter what
happens tonight, you are mine.”
I stood on my tiptoes and kissed him softly. “I
know, baby. Always.”
He grabbed a towel and stepped out of the shower. He
dried off, watching me as I started to shave my legs.
“I better get out of here or I’ll attack you again. You
look so hot with your leg propped up there.”
I rolled my eyes. “Now go!”
He laughed and walked out of the bathroom to get
dressed.
I finished in the shower and got dressed. As I
slipped my dress on over my bare skin, I squeezed my thighs together. I was
thankful to Brett for taking the edge off, but I still was so turned on.
I walked out of the bedroom and cleared my throat. Brett’s
gaze was glued to the football game, and he hadn’t even noticed me walk into
the room.
“Are you ready - Whoa...” He stopped talking as soon
as he looked up and saw me. Guess the outfit that he’d picked out did the
trick. My makeup was tastefully done, and I left my long, blonde hair down
around my shoulders. He got up, came over to me,
then
cupped my face. He looked down at me, his eyes full of emotion. “Maybe I don’t
want to share you.”
I lifted a hand to touch his. “If that’s what you
want. We can’t do this unless we both want it.”
He kissed my forehead. “No, I want to.” He took my
hand. “Let’s go, baby.”
We left the apartment, walking to his car. He opened
the door for me. “Thank you.”
“Anything for you.” He went around the car and got
in.
As we drove to the hotel, he took my hand. “We
should have a few rules for this, I think.”
I nodded.
“First, which we are already doing - no one else at
our apartments - ever. Those are our spots for just us.”
“I totally agree.” He brushed the back of my hand
with his lips, and I shivered.
“No kissing on the mouth. Too intimate.”
“Agreed.”
“And finally, no anal. That’s my spot, when you are
ready, and my spot alone.” He glanced at me, his eyes dark.
I nodded again. Brett had not hidden his desire to
fuck me there. He used a finger or two in my ass, but so far that was it. Someday
I would let him fuck my ass, and I knew he was looking forward to it.
“Is that ok? Do those sound good? Do you have
anything else to add?”
“Not really. Those all sound good. The only other
one is that you always have to be there. I’m never with someone else if you
aren’t there.”
“Of course. And don’t worry, Sebastian and I have
already discussed these rules and he agreed.”
I looked out the window, my sex throbbing a little
thinking about these two men talking about this.
We drove the rest of the way to the hotel in
silence. He pulled into a parking lot and came around to open my door. He took
my hand, and we walked inside the lobby. He kissed my cheek. “Wait here while I
check in. Sebastian won’t be here for another half an hour.”
I sat in the lobby, looking around. I was so nervous
but so turned on too. Were we really going to do this?
Will it wreck our relationship?
I didn’t think so, but I
would be lying if I didn’t say a part of me was a little bit worried.
He soon came up to me with that boyish grin that
made my stomach flip-flop, holding the room key. “Let’s go to our room.” He
offered a hand to help me up.
We got settled in our room and had a drink, making
small-talk. We were both nervous and on edge in anticipation of our evening
ahead.
I nearly jumped out of my skin when Brett’s phone
beeped. He glanced at it and then looked at me. “It’s Sebastian. Are you ready,
baby?”
I licked my lips and nodded. “Yes.”
He texted him back, letting him know our room
number. He put his phone in his pocket and walked over to me. He kissed me
passionately, holding me tight. When the kiss ended, he pulled back, looking at
me. “You know I love you, right? And this only makes me love you and want you
more.”
I ran my fingers through his hair. “I know. And I
love you. I just don’t want you to think you aren’t man enough for me, because
you most certainly are.” I grinned, moving a hand between us and over the front
of his pants, feeling his excitement.
“I know. It’s not about that. This is about you. I
want to give you all the pleasure in the world...fulfill every fantasy you
have...make all of your dreams come true.”
My eyes filled with tears, and I whispered, “Oh
baby, you already have.”
Our moment was interrupted by a soft knock on the
door. “He’s here. Let’s do this.” I squeezed Brett’s hand and gave him a
nervous smile.
He went to the door and let Sebastian in. My nipples
tightened immediately as I caught my first glimpse of him. He was at least
three or four inches taller than Brett, who was a tall man. He had his
shoulder-length, black hair tied back, just like the first time I met him. I
thought about running my hands through it as he was on top of me, or going down
on me, or fucking me.
My cheeks were warm, and my pussy got even wetter at
the thought. He was wearing a white t-shirt, jeans, and a black leather coat
that hugged his muscles. He definitely worked out.
He was different than Brett and that excited me. Brett
had that “bad boy” look but I knew he was really a sweetie. Sebastian seemed
like a genuine “bad boy”. And I couldn’t wait to find out just how bad.
He shook Brett’s hand as he walked in and then
glanced over at me. “Wow. You look amazing. Brett, you are one lucky SOB.”
Brett smiled at me. “I sure am. Would you like a
drink, man?”
“Nah, I am good.” He strode up next to me. His legs
were so long it seemed as if he’d just taken a few steps before reaching me.
My heart start to race, my
blood pounding in my ears.
I couldn’t believe I was going to do this. And I
couldn’t believe how much I wanted to.
Sebastian shrugged out of his leather coat and threw
it on a chair. My gaze nervously moved to Brett. He just nodded, watching us. The
desire in his eyes spurred me on.
Sebastian reached up and brushed my cheek. “You are
incredibly sexy, you know that?”
I licked my lips nervously, not sure if I would even
be able to speak. “Thank you.”
“Are you sure you want to do this?”
Again, I looked at Brett. His eyes were hooded with
desire. I looked up at Sebastian. “Yes, I do.”
“Good.” He smiled. “So do I.”