Breaking Perfect (30 page)

Liberty
filled her lungs and as soon as she released her breath the enormous dildo
pressed into her channel. It stretched her outer lips and pulled along her
moist inner folds. The moment it passed the point she was accustomed to being
penetrated, the place where Mason’s cock reached, her body bowed. Tight. She
was incredibly tight. She began to breathe fast and Sean pulled the cock back
out, only to screw it right back in, taking it a little further. Liberty’s
flesh moistened and beads of perspiration trickled down her spine.

“What
do you think, Mase? She’s got about half of it. You think she could take more?”

Half!
Liberty was sure she had more than that inside of her. She’d never felt so
full. Good grief, it didn’t seem possible for her to fit another inch.

“That’s
up to her,” Mason said from his seat in the corner. “Liberty?”

Her
eyes blinked. The look he sent her was so intense it caused her sex to flutter
around the phallic toy stuffed inside of her. She moaned. She was going to
come.

“Oh,
no you don’t,” Sean said and he suddenly pulled the dildo from her clenching
sex leaving her body empty and full of longing. He held up the dildo, coated
with her cream. Her mouth opened in shock when he licked the rubber cock like a
popsicle. He looked her in the eyes and smiled around the dildo as he took it deep
in his mouth, cleaning away her juices. She threw her head back and moaned.
“Does that turn you on, Liberty?”

 
She panted and he returned the dildo to her
opening. Very quietly he whispered, “Do you like watching me suck cock?”

Mason
leaned forward slightly and she knew he missed what Sean asked. She gazed down
at Sean and back to her husband. Sean may be all right with that, but she
didn’t know if Mason would be.

“Ask
him,” Sean whispered again.

Liberty
shook her head. She was depraved to want such a thing. She couldn’t ask that of
her husband. That was going too far, even if the idea was completely erotic.

The
dildo shoved deep inside of her as Sean demanded her full attention. “Ask him,
Liberty. He won’t be angry. Trust me.”

What
made Sean so certain? Did he know Mason better than she herself knew him? Yes,
they had a past she knew nothing about, but he was her husband. Sean clucked
his tongue and shook his head, appearing disappointed in her inability to
vocalize her desires.

The
next thing she knew she was being fucked. There was no gentle easing into it.
Her sex was drenched and slick. Sean pumped his hand fast, stabbing the rubber
cock into her G-spot. She remembered what had happened before when he had
applied pressure like that.

“Mason,”
he barked as Liberty began to jerk and cry out. She was, again, barreling toward
an explosive climax. Suddenly her husband was beside her.

“Did
you upset Sean, Liberty? Seems you’ve earned a punishment. What did he ask
you?”

She
shook her head, unable to admit what he asked. The cock filled her and stopped,
held deep inside her body. She twitched and moaned. Her body sagged with need.
“Please let me come.”

Mason
tilted his head, as if evaluating her, trying to read her. He leaned in and slowly
pressed a kiss onto her dry lips. “I love you, Liberty. Love you more than I
have ever loved another.”

Before
she could process his words he was turning away. Her mouth opened and her eyes
went wide as he tapped Sean’s chin, turning the other man’s head toward his
body. Sean looked up at Mason and Liberty again noticed something more than
simple friendship in his gaze. Her husband’s hand caressed Sean’s cheek, his
thumb catching on his lower lip and dipping into the moistness of his mouth.
Sean’s eyes closed.

She
was mesmerized. While she should have been furious at the sight of her
husband’s hands lovingly caressing someone else, she couldn’t seem to find the
anger. Her gaze clung to their movements like a thief, stealing their pleasure
and making it her own.

Mason
stepped closer and spread his legs. His hand slid to the back of Sean’s head
and Sean allowed his head to fall back. As his mouth opened, Liberty watched in
stunned silence, as Mason fed his cock past Sean’s lips.

Her
vagina clenched on the toy as if Mason were filling her at the same time he
stuffed Sean’s mouth with his flesh. There was something practiced about the
movement, familiar, and done with ease.

All
three of them moaned at once. Mason’s hand tightened in Sean’s hair as he
forced his cock deep down the other man’s throat. Sean peeked at her under his
golden lashes and gave the dildo a little thrust. The sensation of the toy
filling her and the sight of Mason, now rapidly fucking Sean’s mouth had her
flying into an orgasm she was unprepared for. She screamed and jerked her arms
against the ties.

Her
cries mixed with Mason’s moans of pleasure and Sean’s grunts. The dildo twisted
inside of her channel, prodding, and thrusting, all a mixture of sensation
causing a continuum of pleasure that drove one orgasm into another.

Sean
ripped his mouth from Mason’s cock and sealed it over her clit. She screamed
again and again as she came on his tongue. Her eyes closed and she was being
lifted away from the wall. Strong hands massaged the tired muscles in her arms
and shoulders, and then the soft bedding pressed into her back. She just needed
to rest a moment. Just rest.

* * * *

Liberty’s
mind came awake to the soft deep rumbles of masculine whispers. Her body was
cocooned in warmth.

“You
have to tell her.”

“I
have no intension of keeping it from her.”

“Do
you think she’ll be all right with it?” She could hear the worry in Sean’s
voice. “I don’t want to do anything that’ll upset her, Mase.”

“I
wouldn’t allow that anyway. I told you, she’s first no matter what.”

“Agreed.”

Liberty
snuggled into the warm chest in front of her. “Hey, baby. You have a nice nap?”

“Mm-hm.”
She pressed a kiss on Mason’s shoulder and his lips pressed into her hair. A
warm hand coasted over her hip and Sean’s hips nestled into her buttocks. He’d
removed his pants by the feel of his velvet shaft against her.

Lips
pressed into the back of her shoulder as his hands traveled up the curve of her
hip and cupped her breast. Her hands had been untied. She should probably be
even slightly concerned at how little Sean’s sense of entitlement bothered her.
He touched her as if they’d been lovers before. Strangely, she felt an
inexplicable bond with him that made his familiarity all right with her. Then
there was the way he touched Mason, the ease in which Mason accepted the other
man’s presence and advances. Her brain was on overload. Everything, as she knew
it, had suddenly changed.

Mason
slid lower on the bed and licked over her nipple as Sean held her breast out
for him. The feel of one man’s hand and another man’s mouth on her breasts was
new and arousing. They touched her with amiable camaraderie. Sean’s mouth
kissed over her shoulders and nipped at her neck. His hips began to slowly
grind against her bottom and the hot brand of his erection slid along her
tailbone.

They
needed to talk. She had so many questions, yet the sensation of the two of them
loving her so tenderly was extremely difficult to pull away from. Her fingers
sifted through Mason’s dark hair as his mouth tugged on her tight nipples.

“I
want to fuck you, Liberty.” She stilled at Sean’s dark whisper by her ear.

Mason
continued to suckle her breasts as his fingers trailed down her belly and
played at the soft tender flesh between her legs. Sean lifted her leg over his
hip and fed his cock between her thighs, teasing her slit as his hips ground
into her behind. His hot flesh passed below her sex just as Mason’s hands
traveled to the same place from the opposite direction. All three of them
stilled as they realized the pretzel they had become.

Slowly,
Mason’s hand turned under her sex and she felt him take Sean’s cock into his
hold. She moaned at the vision filling her head. He seemed tentative at first,
his grip slight and slow, there between her legs over the other man’s erection.
Mason looked into her eyes and she watched him as his knuckles grazed her wet
sex with each sure pump of Sean’s cock.

“Do
you want this?” Mason whispered. “If not, say so and it won’t happen. But you
need to tell me before we go any further, Liberty.”

Her
husband was jerking off another man. The other man’s cock was rubbing against
her flesh as her husband fisted him.

Liberty
looked in her husband’s eyes, saw the want there. Sean’s body was tense and
waiting behind her. She smiled lovingly at Mason and whispered, “I want this.”

She
felt, as well as heard, both their sighs of relief. Mason released Sean and
pressed his hand softly into her shoulder. Sean took her weight and rolled to
his back pulling her with him to rest her back on his chest. He lifted her arms
and held her to him. His hands found her breasts and cupped and plucked at them
as his knees fit between her own and drew her thighs slightly apart.

Mason
rolled to the foot of the bed and adjusted her footing. Sean’s legs spread
wider as Mason planted her feet flat on the bed and high along the outside of
Sean’s muscular thighs. She was completely exposed. The length and heat of
Sean’s flesh radiated into the hot opening of her pussy. Mason climbed between
their legs.

She
jolted at the feel of his finger trailing from her clit, between the creamy
folds of her flesh, and down to the tight bud of her ass. Sean held her down
and she realized she was again restrained. The heat of Mason’s tongue assaulted
her as he flattened it along her flesh and took one long lick back the way his
finger just traveled. She moaned and Sean’s fingers tightened over her nipples.

The
gentle kiss of Mason’s mouth left her body and was replaced with the soft brush
of his hair over her naked lips. Sean’s body tightened beneath her as he sucked
in a hard breath. She realized then, that Mason had taken Sean in his mouth.
Her body lifted as Sean’s hips bucked beneath her as he forced himself between
Mason’s lips.

The
idea that her husband had another man’s cock in his mouth made her suddenly
crazy with desire. She wanted to watch the act. She tried to move, but Sean’s
hold on her nipples tightened almost to the point of pain and she stilled.

“Stay,”
Sean commanded and her body fell back into his hold, submitting to his demands.

Mason’s
mouth pulled away from Sean’s cock and the wet tip tapped against her opening.
Her husband licked at her sex and the mixture of his mouth, Sean’s cock, and
her pussy all tangled into one knot of sensation as Mason began to frantically
pleasure them both. She’d never known him to be so uninhibited before.

Their
moans echoed through the bedroom. Mason’s mouth became more aggressive as
Sean’s body seemed to swell and tense below her. Her nipples felt bruised and
what had, at some point stung her flesh, her body now craved. She wanted the
rough clasp of Sean’s fingers to continue pinching and pulling at the sore tips
of her breasts.

While
Sean’s left hand continued to tease and torment her breasts his right hand
glided down her belly and found her clit. He began to rub fast circles over her
nub and the heat of Mason’s mouth pulled away. The loss was very real, causing
her body to jerk in protest. There was movement, the sound of a drawer opening
and closing, and then the easy weight of Mason climbing back between their
legs.

Sean’s
fingers formed a V, opening her flesh wide and exposing her clit. Mason’s mouth
latched onto the nub and she was suddenly coming hard and fast. She knew it was
partly due to the stimulating contact, but she credited the mental image of her
husband licking over her flesh and another man’s fingers, dewy with her cream,
for the rapid release her body spun into.

Her
empty sex fluttered and contracted, wanting more. As the waves of pleasure
subsided, Mason sat back on his knees and she heard the sound of foil tearing.
“Turn her.”

Sean
did as Mason asked and she was straddling the other man’s hips as he kissed her
passionately. Mason took hold of her hips and pulled her lower on Sean’s torso
until the tip of his latex covered cock lined up with her sex. It was as if
they were one. Sean’s body supported her as Mason’s hands guided her onto
Sean’s cock.

The
tip pressed in and she instinctively sat up to settle her body over his.
“Slow,” Mason said, still holding her hips.

He
held her as she breathed and lowered herself down onto Sean’s long cock. She
was sore, but needed him inside of her. Once she had eased herself down and
seated herself comfortably, taking all of his length, Mason nudged her
shoulders forward.

“Lean
down. Let Sean hold you.”

Liberty
lowered herself onto Sean’s chest as he slowly began to pump his hips into her,
filling her. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her temple. “You feel so
goddamn good wrapped around my cock, Libby. Makes it hard to hold onto my
control.”

She
moaned as he rotated his hips. There was a click and then cool liquid was being
drizzled over her bottom. She stilled and Sean’s hands rubbed lovingly over her
back. “Relax, baby. Mason knows what he’s doing. Just enjoy.” Slightly
distracted by Sean’s use of her husband’s endearment for her, she started when
Mason’s fingers massaged the oil into the puckered flesh of her rectum. Sean
continued to rub his hands over her back and offer soothing words until she
settled.

She
was still very new to being touched back there. It was pleasant, but also
scary. She recalled the tight pinch that came with penetration at her back
entrance, but she also remembered the slow burn of pleasure that flooded her
body once the shock of intrusion eased.