Bewitched for Pleasure (4 page)

There was little to do but close her eyes and enjoy. She moved her hands toward where Kyle and Scott sucked her nipples, wanting to hold them closer, to ensure they didn’t stop. But her hands were stilled and pressed above her head by Kyle. She knew it was him when the warm suction of his mouth left her nipple.

“Leave them here,” he urged and dropped a quick kiss on her lips. “I’d hate to have to tie them up already.”

“Tie them up?” she questioned and felt a shiver of curiosity race through her.

His husky chuckle washed over her. “You like the sound of that, don’t you?” he murmured, and she nodded. “Look at you,” he said and eased back a bit to trace his fingers from her wrists above her head, down the inside of her arms to her shoulders and over the nipple she wanted his mouth on once more. “So beautiful. Submissive and eager for anything we want.”

“Not anything,” she panted out as Scott and Travis continued to feast on her. “I’m not into pain.”

“Only pleasure,” Kyle assured her. “All the pleasure your body can handle.” He pinched her nipple until she cried out and pressed higher into his fingers and Scott’s mouth. “I think you might be surprised at the way the slightest touch of pain can turn into the deepest pleasure.” Kyle eased his grip on her nipple and bent to suckle her gently, lapping at her with his tongue.

“Ahh,” she cried again as the sensations increased. He was right, so right. Her nipple had burned from his sharper touch. Now that fire blazed a path down between her legs where Travis worked her with mouth and fingers.

“Want more, babe?” Scott asked as he lifted his head from her swollen nipple. “Want everything we can show you?”

She was so close to orgasm it was hard to think. Could she handle more? She wasn’t sure at the moment. She already knew this was going to be the best orgasm of her life. How could it possibly get better?

Scott squeezed her nipple between his fingers, pinching and tugging in a way that made her feel it all the way to her clit.

“Can you handle more?” he asked her. “Can you take all we have to give?”

She met his gaze even as her eyes began to glaze with orgasm. “Yes!” she cried. “I want it all. Everything you have to give. I want to touch and taste every inch of you, all three of you. Tie me up. Spank me. Do whatever you like as long as you make me come over and over again. Just remember, I’ll want to do the same to you.”

Scott’s lips lifted up in a grin. “How did you know I’ve been dreaming about spanking that delectable ass of yours?”

“Oh, yes! Yes!” she wailed and began pumping her hips up into Travis’ mouth as he finger fucked her and sucked her clit. “I’m coming!”

“Yes, you are,” Scott agreed. “It’s just the first of many. We’re going to keep loving you all night long.”

Brenna let her eyes slide closed as the pleasure stole her breath and ability to think. All she could do was feel and fly—fly high with the best orgasm of her life.

Chapter Three

Brenna slowly opened her eyes as her breath sawed in and out. They were stroking her tenderly now, easing her down from orgasm. Travis ran his hands over her legs while Scott and Kyle rubbed her arms. She blinked and met Scott’s gaze first, then skirted to Kyle’s and finally glanced along her body to where Travis stood, lips still damp from her release. She shivered. Good grief, she was barely able to move, and they’d yet to use anything more than mouths and hands on her. She might spontaneously combust when they got their cocks inside her.

“Want to sit up?” Kyle asked.

“I can’t feel my legs, yet,” she said with a smile. “Better give me a few more minutes.”

She closed her eyes and, feeling just a bit self-conscious now that she wasn’t drowning in pleasure, rolled over onto her stomach.

“Jesus!” Scott grunted, and she felt his fingers caressing her ass cheeks. “Are you trying to make my dick explode?”

She giggled, unable to hold it in.

“I think she likes the idea of your dick exploding,” Travis said with a chuckle.

“As long as it’s exploding inside her, I’m good,” Scott grumbled, giving her ass a slap that was sure to leave a print of his hand behind.

“God, look at that ass blush,” Kyle said, confirming her thoughts.

“I’m getting up,” she said and got her hands and knees under her, rising on the table.

“Ahh, fuck!” Travis was the one who sounded wounded now. “This table gives me the perfect view of the sweet flush of your pussy. I want to lean in and taste you again.”

“My turn,” Kyle said gruffly and turned toward the end of the table.

“Wait!” she cried and rose onto her knees, almost falling as she tried to quickly turn around.

“What’s the matter?” Scott asked as he moved in and wrapped a well-muscled arm around her to keep her steady. “Change your mind?”

She grinned and shook her head emphatically. “Hell, no! I just think we should move this somewhere else. I’d like to be able to touch and taste, as well.”

He swept his other arm behind her knees and scooped her up against his chest. “Just tell me where?”

“Let’s go to my bedroom,” she told Scott but turned to include Kyle and Travis, too. “I’m sure we can figure out how to make sure no one is left out.”

“Oh, yeah,” Kyle agreed while Travis just looked at her with those intense eyes of his.

And she’d thought of him as the bad boy of the group. He was good—very, very good as far as she was concerned.

Scott didn’t need to ask where her bedroom was. It was a small cabin, and they’d all been in and out of it helping her from the moment she’d bought it. She caught her breath when she glanced over Scott’s broad shoulder and saw Travis tug his T-shirt over his head. Kyle followed suit. She felt the urge to wipe her mouth in case she was drooling.

She’d seen them shirtless often throughout the years, but the sight never ceased to suck all the air out of her lungs. They were so different and yet equally masculine. Kyle’s chest was smooth. She was pretty sure he waxed it or had it waxed. Didn’t matter. She couldn’t wait to get her hands all over him. He’d be like silk against her.

Then there was Travis. His chest was covered in a thick patch of black curly hair that merged and trailed down his body to disappear in a straight line into his jeans. She wanted to rub against him, feel his chest hair rasp her nipples while they made love. She wanted those long fingers playing her skin as skillfully as he did his guitar.

Scott tossed her onto her bed, and she gave a startled cry as she bounced. She came quickly to her knees as he pulled off his shirt and tossed it to the floor. Thick ropes of muscle coated his chest and shoulders. He might work in an office but his off-hours in the gym showed in the prime physique before her. He had a very light dusting of hair over his chest, just enough to give a woman a good tickle.

“Keep looking at me like that and I’ll burst out of my damn zipper before I can lower it,” Scott warned.

“God, I want to taste you,” she admitted, licking her lips. “All of you.” Then she laughed. “I can’t believe this is finally happening. I’ve wanted you so long. Why now? Why tonight?” Had the spell Chel had talked her into doing really brought all this around? Was there really magic?

“We decided we’d waited long enough,” Kyle admitted as he worked the buttons open on his fly.

“We planned to make you finally choose one of us,” Travis said, shucking his jeans while kicking off his boots.

“Instead, we get to share you,” Scott said, bringing her gaze back to him just in time to glimpse his hard cock bursting free as he shoved jeans and boxer briefs down his thighs. He paused and looked at her. “Is this just for tonight?”

“What?” she asked, unable to glance away from his bobbing erection—so long and thick, the crown almost purple and damp with pre-cum.

“Are you only agreeing to this, to being with all three of us, for tonight? Is this a fucking one-night stand, Brenna?” Scott demanded, fists on his hips as he glared down at her.

She shook her head, licked her lips and scooted over to him before he could move away. She grasped his dick and used her grip to pull him close enough to rub her tongue over the head of his cock. “No,” she moaned. “I don’t want a one-night stand.”

“Good.” He groaned and moved his hand to cup the back of her head and urge her closer to his groin.

It touched her heart that he didn’t want a one-time encounter with her, even though she wasn’t exactly sure what he did want. What they might want from her. There would be time to discuss it later. She’d spent so much time feeling conflicted about wanting all three of them that she didn’t know what to think. It rocked her that they were willing to share her at all. She’d seen them act possessive of other things, other women. And hell, she didn’t want to go down that path with her thoughts. Later. They would talk about everything later.

She wrapped her mouth around the tip of his cock and sucked it greedily.

“Ahh, fuck.” Scott growled. Both hands wrapped around her head and held her to him. “That feels so good, babe. I want to fuck your mouth.”

She mumbled around the mouthful of cock but realized he didn’t understand her. So she glanced up to meet his gaze, slid her arms around to grip his ass and encouraged him with her fingernails to do just that. Fuck her mouth.

“You like that?” He grunted as he began a shallow thrusting into her mouth. “You feel so good and look even better with my cock stroking those soft lips.”

“I like this view, myself,” Kyle spoke from behind her. His hands brushed over the curve of her ass then one finger traced her seam, brushing against her anus. “I wonder if our girl’s ever had a cock in this lush ass of hers?”

She popped off Scott’s cock long enough to speak. “Oh, yeah. Love anal sex. There’s lube in the nightstand.”

“Fuck,” Kyle muttered behind her as she put her mouth back on Scott’s dick.

“There’s more than lube in here,” Travis said with a chuckle.

She knew exactly what he saw and didn’t move her attention from the cock she was feasting on. She slid one hand back around to grip the stalk of Scott’s cock with her fingers and swirled her mouth around the top while she sucked. Now he was fucking through her fingers as he thrust into her mouth.

“We’ve got lube, toys, some beads, a pair of cuffs, some condoms and other things I’m really going to want to take a closer look at later, after we’ve sated ourselves enough to come up for air.”

She titled her head enough that she could meet Travis’ gaze. She could see how much her favorite drawer intrigued him and looked forward to exploring it more with all of them. She saw Travis toss the lube to Kyle then head toward Scott.

“My turn,” he said, and Scott reluctantly pulled his cock from her mouth.

“That was heaven,” Scott said, trailing his thumb over her bottom lip.

She caught his thumb with her teeth and sucked it in her mouth, making him grunt again.

“I think Travis has something better for you to suck on than my finger,” he said and tugged it free. “I’m going to make sure Kyle uses enough lube on your ass.”

“Oh, I’m planning to,” Kyle said, and she felt the first slick glide of his fingers over her rear entrance.

Travis stepped up with his dick in hand and pointed the head toward her mouth. It had a curve to it that reminded her of a scimitar and had her envisioning how good it would feel inside her pussy. She opened wide and took him in just as Kyle’s finger breached her anus, making her moan. Travis gritted his teeth and gripped her by the hair, obviously enjoying whatever sensation her moan brought him. She did it again.

“Fuck,” he gasped, tilting his hips forward and fucking her mouth. “Ahh, God, angel. You feel so good,” he rumbled out between teeth clenched tight. The cords on his neck stood out as he strained his hips closer and thrust a little deeper.

Kyle worked his fingers in and out of her, scissoring them and stretching her. It wouldn’t take much to prepare her. She might not have been with a man for a while, but she did have a wide variety of toys, which included anal playthings. She really enjoyed anal sex, experiencing some of her most intense orgasms during it. She rocked back into Kyle, riding his fingers.

She was just wondering what Scott was doing when he spoke up.

“She’s ready. Hell, she’s more than ready. I can see how easily she’s taking your fingers.” He grunted. “Do you think you could comfortably handle a cock in your pussy and one in your ass?”

She let Travis’ cock slide reluctantly from her mouth. “Yes,” she panted. “I’ve used two toys before. I’m sure I can handle it.” No way was she bringing up the fact she’d used toys during sex with other men, not when she finally had these three in her bed.

She didn’t have time to say anything else. As soon as she said yes, they were moving her. Scott slid onto the bed, and the three of them urged her to straddle him. His head was at the foot of the bed, which would help place her in the perfect position to continue feasting on Travis. She could feel Kyle shifting back into place behind her. His hands smoothed over her ass checks before spreading them. She felt the brush of his cockhead over her anus and realized he must have grabbed condoms. One landed on the bed beside her, and Scott reached for it, ripping it open and rolling it on.

“I put plenty of lube on,” Kyle said as the head lodged against her hole. “Let me know if you need me to stop.”

That was all the warning she got before he started pushing in. She moaned and lowered her torso to Scott’s chest. She took a deep breath and held it, then pressed back into Kyle, forcing his cock past the tight ring of muscle. She expelled the air with a cry as he forged deeper until she felt the tap of his balls against her. Full—she was incredibly full and only going to get fuller when Scott joined them.

“You okay?” Scott asked and nudged her head up to meet his gaze.

“Yes,” she panted. “Kyle’s a little bigger than my toy,” she said in an effort to lighten things up. It worked as she was rewarded with masculine chuckles.

“We’ll get you new ones,” Kyle promised behind her.

She could hear the strain in his voice. She must feel as good to him as he did to her.