A Million Tiny Pieces (23 page)

Tarik
heard the challenge, and he pulled her nipple into his mouth, sucking firmly
while pinching the other between his thumb and forefinger. He alternated,
dividing his attention between both of her luscious breasts until she was
grinding down on him. His cock was rock hard, a steel rod rubbing against his
jeans, pressed firmly against Phoenix’s hard length. He wished they had no
barrier between them. The idea of his cock sliding against Phoenix’s, skin to
skin, made his body burn hotter.

“That’s
it, Mia,” Phoenix encouraged. “Let go, baby.”

Tarik
used his teeth to worry her nipple, pinching her more firmly with his fingers
until she cried out again, her body stiffening, her climax thundering through
her.

It
was the sexiest fucking thing he’d ever seen.

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WATCHING
MIA COME from Tarik teasing her nipples was better than any fantasy he’d ever
had. The way she gave herself over to the pleasure, moaning and crying out in
ecstasy… It had taken a tremendous amount of willpower to remain where he was,
but somehow Phoenix managed.

His
bare chest was pressed up against her warm, smooth back, the sweet scent of her
overwhelming his senses while he watched Tarik take pleasure in giving her
pleasure.

But
they weren’t through with her yet. Not by a long shot.

Tarik
eased her back to the bed, but Phoenix remained where he was, still straddling
Tarik’s legs.

When
the other man’s eyes met his, Phoenix grinned knowingly. This was what they’d
been dancing around for years. What Phoenix had tried to convince himself he
didn’t want. Had it not been for Tarik’s daring move in the kitchen, he wasn’t
sure he would’ve given in. Not like this, anyway.

But
here they were, and Mia was completely on board, something he honestly hadn’t
expected. Glancing over at her, he met her hooded gaze. She was watching him, a
sexy smirk teasing the corner of her kiss-swollen lips.

“Touch
him,” she whispered, easing onto her side and reaching for the hem of Tarik’s
shirt. Within seconds, Tarik had removed it, relaxing back on the bed as he
continued to watch Phoenix intently.

Memories
of the night Phoenix had given Tarik a blow job in the hallway flooded his
mind, and he licked his lips, eager to taste him once more. Since that night,
he’d kept his distance from Tarik, worried that Tarik wanted more than Phoenix
could handle. With each passing day, he had expected the desire to fade, but
that hadn’t been the case. If anything, it had intensified tenfold. He wanted
Tarik, every single inch of him.

Sliding
his hands over the rigid contours of Tarik’s sculpted abs, Phoenix took his
time touching him, noting the differences between Tarik and Mia. Tarik’s skin
was more rigid and firm, the muscle beneath hard as steel. Mia’s skin was soft,
her rounded curves a significant contrast to the hard planes and angles of
Tarik’s body.

“Touch
me,” Tarik urged, a hint of desperation in his gruff voice.

“Trust
me, I plan to.” All in due time.

Sliding
the backs of his fingers down Tarik’s sides, Phoenix eased his fingertips
beneath the denim and then skimmed them toward the button on Tarik’s jeans. He
pulled the button free and then slowly lowered the zipper as he continued to
watch every expression that moved across Tarik’s handsome, chiseled features.

Phoenix
felt Mia’s gaze as it slid over him, then down to Tarik. She seemed as
enthralled as Tarik, and that spurred Phoenix on. This was the moment of truth.
Either Mia was going to go all in or she was going to walk away. He prayed it
wasn’t the latter, but if he had to guess, other than possibly watching porn,
she’d never been part of something this erotic.

It
helped immensely that she was eager.

Phoenix
went up on his knees, silently encouraging Tarik to lift his hips. The man did
one better. He lifted his ass off the bed and pushed his jeans and boxers down
to his thighs.

Mia
climbed off the bed, and Phoenix’s heart skipped a beat, a sliver of panic
racing through his bloodstream until he saw that she was merely removing
Tarik’s jeans, pulling them down his legs and leaving them in a heap on the
floor.

Tarik
was completely naked and laid out before them. A feast for the eyes with the
hard lines of his muscular body. Phoenix’s mouth watered as he trailed his gaze
down Tarik’s chest, past his rippling abs, and stopping on the thick, heavy
erection protruding from between his legs.

Mia
returned to the bed, this time kneeling beside Phoenix. He glanced over at her
briefly and then did a double take when he realized she’d shed her jeans as
well.

“Holy
fuck,” he growled as he took her in. The generous swell of her breasts tipped
with dusky pink nipples, the gentle dip of her waist, the slight flare of her hips,
and the…
Lord have mercy
. Her pussy was bare; the skin appeared just as
soft and smooth as the rest of her.

She
was, in a word … “Beautiful.” A soft pink tinged her cheeks when he said the
word aloud.

She
leaned over and placed a kiss to Phoenix’s bicep, her hand sliding down his
forearm to his hand, where she linked their fingers together, her hand covering
his. As she had earlier with Tarik, she guided Phoenix’s hand.

When
his fingers encountered the hot, smooth skin of Tarik’s long, thick cock, he
slid his eyes to Tarik’s. He was watching them, his eyes glued to their hands
as Phoenix began to stroke him, Tarik’s heavy, throbbing cock filling Phoenix’s
palm.

Mia
eased closer to Phoenix’s side, one hand sliding over his back while they both
focused on Tarik.

Tarik
hissed in a breath, drawing Phoenix’s eyes up to his once again.

“It’s
too much,” Tarik groaned.

“Not
nearly enough,” Phoenix replied as he teased the swollen tip. “We’re just
getting started.”

Phoenix
gripped Tarik’s cock more firmly, slowing the motion of their hands, swiping
his thumb over the engorged head, wiping the bead of pre-cum that had formed
there.

When
he paused completely, Mia leaned around Phoenix and slid her tongue over the head
of Tarik’s cock.

“Shit.”
Tarik’s hips lunged upward, nearly knocking Phoenix off of him. “Oh, God, Mia.
Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

Phoenix
crawled off Tarik’s legs and settled on the bed beside them while Mia took
control, her small hand wrapping around the base of Tarik’s cock while she hesitantly
sucked and licked the head of his cock, her eyes on him.

“That’s
it, baby,” Tarik encouraged. “Just like that. Wrap your lips around my dick.
Tease the head. Fuck yeah.”

While
Mia explored, Phoenix removed the rest of his clothes and returned to the bed,
this time behind Mia. Tarik had slid his hands into her silky blonde hair,
gently guiding her as she took him into her mouth. Her soft, subtle moans made
Phoenix’s skin tingle.

Kneeling
behind her, Phoenix spread his knees and once again molded himself against her
back, his cock sliding against the crack of her ass, his hand slipping around
her and then down between her legs.

“Are
you wet, Mia?” he whispered in her ear, his lips brushing the outer shell.

She
didn’t respond, but her answering moan when he drew the tip of his finger through
her slick folds was all he needed.

“Mia,
oh, God, baby. Your mouth is so good. I can’t take much more,” Tarik growled.

Phoenix
knew Tarik wouldn’t want to come yet, and he didn’t blame him one bit.

With
more self-control than Phoenix would’ve had, Tarik succeeded in pulling his
cock from her lush mouth, and with more ease than a big man like Tarik should
possess, he managed to maneuver them so that Mia was on her back.
Tarik slid off
the bed and stood on the floor between her legs. Stroking himself slowly,
Phoenix watched as Tarik took control, something he did so smoothly, so
effortlessly, Phoenix hardly realized he’d given over his own control to him.

With
a firm grip on her ankles, Tarik pulled her closer to the edge of the bed, in a
perfect position so Tarik could lean down and press his lips to her smooth,
hairless pussy, which he did, eliciting a startled cry from Mia’s lips.
Phoenix dropped
to the bed beside her, pressed up against her side, and kissed her. Hard.

She
reached for him, holding him to her as their tongues dueled, his hand groping
her breast while she moaned into his mouth. He explored her mouth while he
ground his cock against her hip, the friction making his breath stutter in his
chest. He pulled away when her soft hand curled around his dick. He was
hovering on the brink, unsure whether or not he would be able to hold out much
longer. Her urgent yet gentle touch was more than he could bear, pushing him
closer and closer to release, something he refused to do until he was inside
her.

Pulling
out of her grip, Phoenix rested on his forearm and turned his attention to
Tarik, who was eating Mia’s pussy like a starving man, his tongue flicking over
her clit, his fingers slipping inside her and retreating slowly.

“Tarik.
Yes. Please. More,” Mia begged.

Tarik
continued his sensual assault on her pussy while Phoenix watched. He was
desperate to get his mouth on her, but at the moment, he was strung so tight he
feared he might break if he even moved.

Then
Tarik pulled his fingers from inside Mia and reached for him, gripping his dick
firmly, his fingers wet with Mia’s juices. Phoenix tried not to focus on how
fucking good it felt as Tarik stroked him while he continued to lick Mia, her
hips thrusting up against his face.

“Tarik!”
Mia’s scream shattered the otherwise silence of the room as her orgasm gripped
her. Phoenix slammed his mouth to hers once more, inhaling her cries as she
came in his arms, fighting the urge to give in to the exquisite sensation of
Tarik’s hand still firmly stroking his dick.

IN
ALL HER life, Mia had never had an orgasm like the one that had just ripped
through her. She hadn’t even known it was possible, and she wasn’t sure whether
she was merely a sad, sad case or if she’d just been with the wrong man.
Whatever the reason, her body had taken flight, soaring higher and higher while
Tarik teased her clit and thrust his fingers inside of her. When he’d curled
them, touching a spot deep inside her, she’d been unable to control the torrent
of sensation that rocketed through her until she shattered into a million tiny
pieces.

She
was boneless, nearly too exhausted to move, yet there was an ache between her
thighs that yearned to be soothed. She wasn’t sure she could orgasm again, but
she knew without a doubt that she needed one of them inside her.

“Phoenix,”
she whispered, sliding her hand over his cheek as she stared into his turbulent
green eyes. “I need to feel one of you. Inside me.”

She
saw his Adam’s apple move in his throat as he swallowed hard, a glimmer of pure
fire adding to the intensity of his gaze.

The
next thing she knew, he was off the bed and moving across the room to a large
armoire. He returned with a strip of condoms, and after tearing one off, he
tossed the rest onto the bed beside Tarik.

“Put
it on me,” Phoenix instructed Tarik, the commanding tone in his voice returning
after having been absent since they’d started this.

Mia
watched as Tarik did as instructed, opening the package and then rolling the
latex over Phoenix’s long, hard length, but not before Tarik leaned in and
melded his lips to Phoenix’s, kissing him with a passion Mia could practically
feel.

Once
Tarik got his fill, he released Phoenix and took a step back.

Without
another word, Phoenix joined Mia on the bed once again, positioning himself
between her thighs before leaning over and pressing his lips to hers. And just
like that, the electricity began to spark beneath her skin, like an adrenaline
shot that targeted every single nerve ending. Her body hummed to life, and she
wrapped one leg around Phoenix’s hip, urging him closer, wanting to feel him,
needing to be filled by one of them.

He
continued to plunder her mouth as he guided himself to her entrance. He teased
her briefly, the head of his cock sliding up and down her slit. She continued
to grind against him, silently begging him to enter her, to give her what she
needed. And then he lined up once again and pressed forward, the head of his
cock breaching her entrance. The flash of pain that sparked surprised her, and
she pulled back, staring up at him as she sucked in air, trying to ignore the
pain.

It’d
been a really
long time, and he was much bigger than… He was big, that was the gist of it.
She worried momentarily that she wouldn’t be able to take him.

“I’ll
go slow, baby,” he said softly, leaning down and kissing the corner of her
mouth. “I’ll be easy.”

The
bed shifted near her head, and she glanced over to see Tarik crawling toward
her.

“Put
your hand on my cock, Mia. I want to feel you touch me while Phoenix fucks
you.”

His
words sent a blinding frisson of heat through her, making her pussy spasm around
Phoenix’s thick cock slowly sliding deeper. She knew Tarik was trying to
distract her, and as her body relaxed, she realized it had worked.

“Your
hand’s so damn soft,” Tarik said, his voice a rough whisper.

When
Phoenix pushed up onto his knees, resting his hands on her bent legs, she
watched them both. Her sexual experience was extremely limited, and this was
something she hadn’t even imagined in her wildest, most erotic dreams, but she
couldn’t look away. Two men, hovering over her, it was … the hottest thing she
could imagine, and she wanted more of them. Both.

“Phoenix,”
she pleaded. “Fuck me, please.”

“Slow,
Mia. I don’t want to hurt you.”

He
was big, but the pain had subsided, and her body was ready for him, aching for
him. She didn’t want to wait any longer.

“Put
your mouth on me, Mia,” Tarik instructed, leaning over her and obstructing her
view of Phoenix.

Not
that she needed to see him, because he continued to fill her, obliterating her
thoughts. Closing her eyes, she guided Tarik’s rigid cock into her mouth,
sucking him slowly as he began to fuck her mouth. He didn’t push far, but he
managed to control the pace, something she was grateful for because when
Phoenix settled inside her completely, she lost control of her body, giving
herself over to the pleasure as he began to retreat before thrusting into her
again. Just as he’d promised, he started out slow but increased his pace,
fucking her so thoroughly he awakened nerve endings she wasn’t even aware she
had.

Tarik
increased his pace as Phoenix did. Mia had to concentrate to keep from biting
him as she moaned from the sheer ecstasy of Phoenix pounding into her.

“Fuck,
Mia, it’s too good,” Tarik growled.

When
Tarik pulled back, she thought she’d done something wrong, but then Phoenix
fell atop her, his forearm resting beside her face, his hand cupping the crown
of her head, his mouth hovering inches from hers.
As he stared into her eyes, his
pelvis began a slow, sensual grind against hers. Moments later, he was pushing
in incredibly deep and then withdrawing, slamming into her over and over. He
locked his gaze with hers and whispered for her to come. Only then did she give
herself over to the sensations, knowing she wouldn’t be able to last forever
although she never wanted him to stop. It felt too good.

“Phoenix,”
she cried out as an electrical current of sensation erupted in her core,
barreling outward through her arms, legs, fingers, toes. The only sounds she
heard were her rapid breaths, Phoenix’s sexy grunts, and the roar of her own
blood in her ears. “Phoenix!”

“Fuck,
yes, Mia. Come on my cock,” Phoenix ground out, his voice rough. “I’m coming,
baby. Come for me. Fuck.”

She
shattered once more, brilliant sparkles of light flashing behind her closed
eyelids, her inner muscles clenching around Phoenix’s cock still buried inside
her, a delicious tingle lingering in her core. Seconds passed, maybe minutes,
but she didn’t open her eyes, relishing the most exquisite pleasure she’d ever
known. Wishing it didn’t have to end.

Mia
was coming down from her high when she finally opened her eyes, watching as
Tarik slid his hands into Phoenix’s dark hair and thrust his cock between his
lips.

“Suck
me, Phoenix. I wanna come in your mouth. Oh, fuck, yes. So good.”

Mia’s
pussy clenched, a sweet aftershock reverberating through her as she watched
Tarik fuck Phoenix’s mouth. Phoenix groaned at the same time Tarik did. Unable
to help herself, Mia leaned over and placed her hand on Tarik’s hard, muscular
thigh, feeling the power in him as he endured the pleasure Phoenix offered him.
He took her hand without looking at her, linking their fingers and holding it
closer to his side as he tensed once again.

“Stroke
me,” Tarik ordered. “Tighten your fist. Harder. Ahh, yeah. Like that.” Tarik’s
body went rigid, his hips driving forward, burying himself in Phoenix’s mouth
while Phoenix’s hand continued to stroke Tarik’s shaft. Animalistic groans erupted
in the room moments before Tarik cried out one final time. “I’m coming. Oh,
God, yes! Phoenix. Fuck. Suck me dry.”

And
despite her exhaustion, another orgasm ripped through her when Phoenix slammed
into her one final time.

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TARIK
WASN’T SURPRISED when Mia drifted off shortly after they finished. He had
lifted her off the bed so that Phoenix could pull back the blankets and then
lowered her onto one of the pillows. She hadn’t said a word, simply turned on
her side and curled up with her hands beneath her face. Once again, she looked
as sweet and innocent as he had originally pegged her for. But he’d seen a
wildcat beneath that sweetness, an erotic woman whose inner desires hadn’t been
tapped yet.

There
would be plenty of time for that, he knew.

“I’m
going to take a shower,” Phoenix said, not looking directly at Tarik as he
padded naked across the room and escaped into the attached bathroom.

Tarik
waited until he heard the water come on. He pulled the blankets up over Mia,
leaned down, and brushed a kiss against her forehead. “We’ll be right back.”

She
stirred a little, murmured something he didn’t understand, but she didn’t open
her eyes.

Without
knocking, Tarik entered the bathroom to find Phoenix standing in the shower,
his head resting against the tile as he stood beneath the spray. The steam
billowed up and over the clear glass enclosure, making the chocolate-brown
slate tiles shine with moisture.

Not
trying to be silent, Tarik joined Phoenix in the shower and stepped up behind
him, wrapping his arms around Phoenix and holding him before the other man had a
chance to protest or push him away. The hot water pounded down on his face, but
Tarik didn’t move, not wanting to let go of Phoenix.

Neither
of them said anything for several minutes, and it wasn’t until Phoenix moved,
placing his hand on Tarik’s arm, squeezing gently, that he released the breath
he’d been holding. Things were going to be all right. He knew they would be.

Phoenix
wasn’t an easy man to read, and Tarik had feared he was going to retreat, try
to push Tarik away. Things were heating up between them, and there was no
turning back. At least not where he was concerned.

Pressing
his lips to Phoenix’s shoulder, he started slow, his arms still wrapped tightly
around him as he kissed across the tense muscles of his back, up his neck until
Phoenix’s head lifted and he turned slightly, giving Tarik better access.

Tarik’s
cock hardened, and he couldn’t resist pressing his hips against Phoenix, his
dick sliding along the crease of his ass as he closed his eyes, a silent thank
you going out to whoever was responsible for giving him this moment.
He wanted more
than anything to bury himself inside Phoenix, to claim him in ways he’d never
been claimed before. It was too soon, he knew that much, but he still wanted it
more than anything.

Phoenix
must’ve realized, because he turned in Tarik’s arms, placing his hands on his
chest and forcing him backward until Tarik was the one pressed against the
rough tiled wall.

“Don’t
think I don’t want this, because I do,” Phoenix whispered, pinning him with his
hard gaze.

Tarik
nodded his understanding, reaching for Phoenix, but he was stopped when Phoenix
reached for both of his hands, twining their fingers together and then lifting
Tarik’s arms above his head, forcefully pinning him there.

“I
know you’re used to being in control,” Phoenix said, his voice deep and even.
“I’m not sure I can give it up. Not completely.”

Tarik
wanted to assure him that he could, but he didn’t. Phoenix was a control freak.
They constantly battled over it in their day-to-day life, so Tarik hadn’t
expected that this would be any different. But he knew when the time came,
Phoenix would relinquish his control, would give himself over to Tarik. It was
merely a matter of time.

“Kiss
me,” Tarik commanded, letting Phoenix know he was willing to compromise, hence
the way he was being pinned to the wall, but ensuring he knew that Tarik was
still in control.

Phoenix
leaned in and brushed his lips against Tarik’s. Just enough to make Tarik want
more of him.

“Fucking
kiss me,” Tarik ordered, straining his arms to take control of the situation.

Phoenix
tightened his grip, keeping him pinned to the wall as he crushed his mouth to
Tarik’s. The brutal assault was so fucking thrilling Tarik was tempted to
believe he could come from that kiss alone. He ground his hips forward, sliding
his still-hard dick against Phoenix’s, pulling a delicious moan from the other
man.

“I
want you,” Tarik told Phoenix when Phoenix pulled away. “I want to turn you
around, make you put your hands on the wall while I slide my cock deep in your
ass.” He kept his tone low and even as he continued, “I want to own you,
Phoenix. I want to fuck you until you scream my name. Until you know who can
make you lose control. Me. Only me.”

Phoenix’s
eyes widened, and Tarik recognized, even though he was the one restrained
against the wall, that he’d won this round. Phoenix wanted it as much as Tarik
did.

“But
I can wait,” Tarik added softly, needing to reassure Phoenix that they had
time. “I’ve waited this long. I can wait a little while longer. But just know
this.” He leaned forward as far as he could, resting his forehead against
Phoenix’s. “I will take you; I will own you. Don’t try to fool yourself into
believing otherwise.”

Phoenix
shifted Tarik’s arms so that he was holding his wrists with one hand, the other
sliding down between them. The rough hand that gripped his cock made him suck
in a breath. The pain was exquisite. Phoenix began jacking him urgently,
roughly, exactly the way Tarik needed it.