“Indeed, I wish to hear you scream. But never fear, it will not be from pain.” Flynn pushed my legs wider to accommodate his muscled shoulders. Tonight I would allow him to bed me with my husband looking on. Enthusiasm had me kissing Rex with more fervor.
“You are quite sure of yourself.” Rex winked before tilting my chin in his direction, his mouth sweeping mine as he played a merry tune on my senses. Each caress pulled at my willpower, and I had to concede to my passions and forget about the outside world. Anne was with her new husband, and although I still had reservations about sending Harry to school, I couldn’t watch him his entire life. I had to let go.
“I am confident.” Flynn licked my pussy, swirling his tongue over my nub with his sensual caresses. The two men were bombarding my defenses for a second time, and I had no desire to curtail them.
“And very skilled.” My nipples were budded and eager to be touched by my lovers. I closed my eyes, my free arm drifting behind me to hold me upright. Rex had pleasured me until I had come hard and fast. I didn’t wish to relive my painful past but to find pleasure and give it. My breath coming out harsh, I pulled back from Rex’s kiss. “And some would say very skilled.Some, being me.”
“Some would also say cocky.” With a carnal grin, Rex tilted his head and explored the length of my neck with kisses. He was forever the solicitous lover, and I was grateful for his love and patience.
“Some might say that. I do like yours.” Flynn replaced my hand on Rex’s erection, his mouth moving back to my cunny, working magic on my senses.
“You do seem rather obsessed with it.” I licked my lips and gasped a sharp breath when Rex palmed my breast in one large hand, caressing the bud with his thumb. My body sparked with growing need.
“Indeed, it would seem so.” His breathing harsh, Rex licked his way around my areola and swirled his tongue around my nipple.
My fingers in his hair, I bowed into his caress. I’d been nervous about the three of us having an affair. My fears were for naught. Passion was mine for the taking. Desire continued to hold me in its grasp, and I was a willing captive.
“Seemimplies that it is only conjecture,” Flynn said, his finger moving in and out of me with measured strokes over and over until I wasn’t sure I could hold out much longer. Nor did I wish to. His very talented mouth worked my cunny with zeal. I arched my back and bucked beneath his intimate strokes. Shoulders bunching, he buried his tongue into the sensitive flesh, my desire reaching a greater height.
“This is not a competition.” In desperation, I lifted Rex’s chin and kissed him with all my pent-up emotions, each stroke of his lips fanning the flames. Strong fingers rolled my nipple, the unbelieving feelings nearly overwhelming. Between the two men, I was fast losing the battle.
“Sweet, naïve, Eleanor, of course it is a competition,” Flynn said, grinning up at me before applying himself again.
I laughed at his quip, my lower body enflamed with need. How had I been so ignorant to deny myself unrestricted passion for so many years? I pushed the thoughts away. Lately, all I seemed to do was air grievances, not enjoying what I had but wishing for something I didn’t. Sensations, each more intense than the last, hit me until my heart jumped in my chest, my entire body experiencing a surge of pure pleasure. I whimpered as ecstasy shot through my veins. A low, keening wail escaped, echoing throughout the room. It occurred to me that the walls might be thin. At this juncture, I didn’t care.
“Not quite a scream, but the night is young.” Flynn stood and wiped a finger along his mouth, removing my essence from his lips. I should be embarrassed, but I wasn’t. He reached for the champagne glass Rex had placed on a table and drank deeply. “How are you faring?”
With my legs splayed open to his gaze, I had never felt better. “I am glad I am sitting down. I don’t think I could stand if the hotel was on fire.”
“Would you like to stop then? I can call the carriage, and we can be home in a trice.” Rex gave me a saucy grin, the skin across his cheekbones taut. Neither man seemed in a hurry to find their own pleasure, instead focusing all their attention on me. They were seeing to my needs, which warmed my heart like nothing else.
“Yes.” I tried to keep a straight face at Flynn’s horrified stare.
“Truly?” Flynn demanded.
“Of course not.” Rex and I began to laugh, my love for him swelling my chest. “If you ask a silly question...”
“Expect a silly answer.” Flynn sauntered over to me, one hand on his cock, unabashed in his nakedness and unfazed by our teasing. “You are going to be the death of me.”
“Then you will die a satisfied man.” I ran my hand down the rigidity of his torso, my fingers seeking his arousal. The musclesof his belly quivered at my touch, his chest rising and falling with increased speed. His cock was thicker than Rex’s but no less impressive. I skimmed my thumb over the crown, feeling the proof of his desire in the pearly bead that rested in the slit. He closed his eyes, his hands moving into his hair. “You have both seen to my needs. Now it is time to seek yours.”
“I will not argue with that assessment.” Dampness had turned Rex’s hair a darker brown, and he watched me with an eagle eye, his face flushed.
“Nor will I.” Flynn settled his hand over mine, moisture dotting his upper lip, his eyes a feverish hue. He sat next to me on the bed and addressed Rex, “There is a bag on the table with condoms.”
Rex left the bed to fetch them, his taut backside very pleasing to the eye.
“I am happy you agreed to this. It means the world to me.” Flynn began to kiss the underside of my ear, our combined hands on his cock moving at a leisurely pace. “I like you touching me like this.”
“I like touching you.” I moved my head to give him greater access to my neck. He must have shaved before meeting us because his cheek was smooth against mine.
Rex returned and opened the pouch. He pulled out two elongated objects, one short and fat while the other was more slender. “What are these for?” he asked, holding them up and giving Flynn a narrow-eyed look.
“The slender one is for you.” With a mischievous grin, Flynn cocked his head, a challenge in his stare.
I looked back and forth between them, unsure what I was looking at. From the dismayed expression on Rex’s face, he understood their purpose. “What are they for?”
Rex’s face flamed, and he placed his hands on his hips. “They’re dildos.”
