Claiming Addison (25 page)

We cross the threshold into one of the bedrooms. It’s obviously the master of the suite because it’s huge. A king size bed dominates the room, but there is plenty of room surrounding the bed. They lead me to the end of the bed and before I can even consider doing anything to them, I am sandwiched between them. My back to Kyle and my front pressed tight against Talon’s chest.

“I think it’s time we put you out of your misery,” Talon says as he takes my head in his hands, bringing his lips to mine and I melt. His lips are soft and warm. I can taste a little of Kyle on his lips and it’s an amazing combination. My mind goes blank of all coherent thought.

I can feel Kyle’s hands wrap around my waist, finding the button on my skirt and undoing it. Then he gently pushes it down my legs and as soon as it gets past my thighs it falls to the floor and Kyle disappears from behind me.

“Fuck me,” He breathes and Talon pulls back, looking over my shoulder at Kyle. Then just like that, I’m standing alone at the end of the bed. On the verge of exploding as they’re both ogling me. “Turn around, baby girl.” Kyle commands and I obey, turning slowly.

I’m left in my fishnets, my garter, my pointless thong panties and my corset. With the tops of my fairy’s wings and my sleeves exposed I can picture their visual. I keep turning until I am facing Kyle and without warning I am ensconced once again in a tangle arms and bodies and Kyle’s lips are slamming into mine. Hard and hot. Heavy and desperate.

Talon’s hands slide up my corset, cupping my breasts and sliding his fingers along my nipples and I shudder. God, I need them. I need this. Kyle’s tongue begins an erotic dance with mine and Talon’s lips are kissing along my collarbone. My nipples harden further into tight painful pebbles.

I begin unbuttoning Kyle’s pants, pushing them down and freeing his cock. I kiss him deeper for a moment then try to turn around to face Talon. They realize what I’m doing and give me a little space to move around.

As soon as I’m facing Talon, his lips are on mine. His tongue slides quickly into my mouth and my hands go to his belt and undo it. Then the button and his fly, before sliding both his boxers and his jeans down his thighs. I can feel his cock bounce between us and then hear the slap against his stomach at the force of being freed. He hisses.

I turn again with my back to the bed and I push them both on their chests so that they back away a step or two. When I’m free of their bodies, I sit down and slide onto the bed, crossing my legs at the ankles. My boots are still on, and I’ll get around to undoing them shortly. Right now, I want them to continue my show.

It doesn’t take them very long to take in my composure and then look at each other. I watch as they take in each other’s nakedness and then Kyle starts toeing off his shoes and pushing out of his pants and his socks. He’s completely naked and Talon quickly follows suit and before I know it, they’re back in each other’s arms, right where they left off. Kissing each other. Kyle’s hands are on Talon’s cheeks and Talon’s hands are sliding along Kyle’s naked torso, but rather than going north, he’s working his way south. Working toward his erection.

Kyle’s kisses grow more urgent with each soft pass of Talon’s fingers and the closer he gets to reaching his goal. I set about untying my boots, but I do it without removing my eyes from them. The moment Talon’s hands reach Kyle’s erection, he releases Talon’s lips and throws his head back, groaning.

Talon doesn’t stop what he’s doing to Kyle. I watch as he continues stroking Kyle’s erection and gradually the first touch wears off, bringing his head back toward Talon. I watch as Kyle’s hands begin roaming across Talon’s chest, heading south, ready to engage just as Talon is doing to him. Talon thrusts his hips forward in encouragement. Kyle takes the hint and grabs a hold of Talon’s hard cock, pushing and pulling his hand along Talon’s shaft. “Fuck,” Talon groans and I shed my boots.

I continue watching. I want to shed my panties and leave the outfit on. It has driven them to this point and the least I can do is honor them by keeping it on.

Kyle falls to his knees in front of Talon. His eyes plead for permission just as I lift my butt to remove the scrap of material keeping me from plunging my fingers in and out of my pussy.

Talon nods and Kyle slides forward, ready to take Talon into his mouth. “I’ve never done this,” Kyle whispers. I can hear the fear and the concern in his voice.

“Neither have I,” Talon says softly, “but I don’t want you to stop.”

Kyle nods and braces himself. He wraps his fingers around Talon’s length and brings his mouth slowly to the swollen crown. He sticks his tongue out, licking.

His hesitation is palpable and visible in his shaky movements, watching his distress sends a wave of calm through me. “Kyle?” I ask.

“Hmm?” His eyes meet mine and they’re wary. Scared, but he’s still hard, so this is not a turn off to him.

I don’t ask him what I’d intended to, it’s time to try and help my boys. I slide down off the bed at the same time I pull one breast free of my corset. Talon is looking down at Kyle, while Kyle is watching me, I pull my other breast free, exposing a part of my body I know they love. Helping them, showing them that this is all okay. My nipples grow diamond hard as they’re exposed to the coolness of the room.

I settle myself next to Kyle, who blindly reaches for my hand, intertwining our fingers. He’s taking strength and comfort from my presence. I can also see the muscles in Talon’s legs relax a little as I scoot closer to Kyle. “Stop if you don’t want to do this,” I say to Kyle.

“I want to do this,” he says determined. I smile at him. With my free hand, I gently stroke along his hard shaft, letting him know that this isn’t just about Talon. His hand squeezes tighter around my fingers and he looks back up at Talon.

I hear Talon’s rush of air leaving his lungs and I see the lust and desire fill Kyle’s eyes. Again Talon nods, letting him know it’s okay, and that he wants him to continue. With a little squeeze on my hand, Kyle gently licks Talon’s cock. Once, twice, a third time. Talon’s legs begin to shake and his breathing hitches with the pleasure Kyle is providing him.

Deciding that I need to help keep them going, I take my hand away from Kyle’s erection and run it along Talon’s leg, pushing all my strength into him so that he too knows I’m here for him. After a moment I begin sliding my hand up Talon’s leg, toward his erection.

I stop when my fingers tickle along his balls and he shudders violently, I can hear his teeth grind together before the hiss of air sucks through his teeth. The action is immediately followed up with a moan around Talon’s cock. I know that Kyle is getting his first real taste of pre-cum.

Kyle pulls back, looking at me with the same lust he had for Talon. I release his hand, cup his neck and crush him to my lips with greedy hunger. I can taste both of them on Kyle’s tongue and it sends my clit pulsing once again.

“Fuck, that’s so fucking hot.” Talon’s hand strokes my hair and finds my hair tie. He makes quick work of removing it so he can run his fingers through my hair. I love having his hand on my head and having Kyle at my lips is even better.

I pull back and quickly take Talon’s erection into my mouth, licking and sucking as Kyle watches me closely. I let my hand fall down Kyle’s neck then his chest, straight down to his cock. I gently tease it and stroke it at the same time as I grip Talon in my other hand. Stroking in time with my mouth. “Fuck,” he groans and his legs start to tremble. “I’ve got to… Dammit!” I smile and am encouraged by Kyle’s lack of hesitation when he wraps his own hand around Talon. I let Talon fall free and Kyle doesn’t hesitate sucking him into his mouth. Kyle broke that barrier of uncomfortable and drove straight into ‘I need more.’ Sometimes, all it takes is one time to hook you into enjoying something forever.

“Talon. Lay down,” I say and Kyle releases him. Talon stumbles the couple of steps to the bed and plops down. I giggle. He’s in a lust coma, and fuck, it’s hot. Kyle needs no further direction from me. He climbs up onto the bed, pushing Talon to slide backward a little bit and he does. I can tell the moment Kyle takes hold of him because I watch as Talon’s muscles tighten and contract, followed by a pleasure filled groan.

Talon is watching Kyle, but he has one eye on me. Curiosity and pleasure dance behind his eyelids. I stand up behind Kyle and gently place my hands on his ass. He jumps at my contact. “All you have to do is say stop, and I won’t hesitate.” I watch as he moans and nods around Talon’s hard-on.

Talon gives me a questioning look. My answer is to slip my middle finger between my lips and suck. His eyes widen, a little in fear but also in excitement. I suck for a few more seconds and then lean down and kiss Kyle on one of his ass cheeks. He flinches again. “Relax, baby. I promise I’m not going to hurt you.” I stroke my dry hand along the curve of his back. I can feel the fear and tension drain from his body as he sags down. I kiss him again, this time more open mouth. I repeat the process as I make my way toward his core. Toward a place I’m pretty confident no one has ever been. I pull back, situating myself, and I lick my finger again while I rub along his lower back and down onto the cheeks of his glorious ass. He tenses again as my hand draws ever closer to my goal.

“It’s alright,” Talon says and then his hand is stroking through Kyle’s hair. I smile as Kyle relaxes yet again. I nod at Talon and he continues stroking as Kyle continues sucking. Once he is back in a rhythm, I take my chance. I lean down and with a wet, languid tongue I find that happy spot just under his balls, exposed to me because of his position. His balls tighten, his cock jumps and he moans around Talon.

I gradually move my tongue higher, drawing closer to the tight ring of where I want to be the most. Kyle’s body quakes with tension and pleasure. Then I reach it. I stroke a very wet, fat tongue across his entrance and he shudders, moaning loud and hard against Talon. I see Talon’s hand grip into Kyle’s hair, holding him, guiding him. I let some spit fall down my tongue and again Kyle trembles, need pouring out from his body. I pull back then slide my finger along the outside of his entrance, toying with him.

His hips begin to thrust, his cock bouncing. I look at Talon, raise an eyebrow then look pointedly at Kyle. Talon nods and his eyes roll back into his head, and his muscles clamp down hard.

I gently push my finger into Kyle while I grip his cock in my other hand, stroking downward. Talon’s cock pops free as he grunts out the last of his orgasm.

Kyle explodes. “Ahh! Fuck. Shit,” Kyle screams out. I milk out his orgasm with my hand. It wasn’t quite the reaction I expected, but, it’s better and I can’t help but smile and look over Kyle’s backside and meet Talon’s eyes. He has his own little satisfied smile on his face.

“I think it’s her turn,” Talon says, raising an eyebrow at me. I gently extract my finger, what little of it made it in, and watch as Kyle sinks into the mattress, curling into a turtle on the bed.

“That was fucking intense,” he breathes against Talon’s thigh. “I need a minute.”

“Mind if I have at her?” I roll my eyes at Talon’s question.

“Nuh uh,” Kyle groans and slides himself off of Talon’s leg so that Talon can move.

Talon wastes no time sliding off the bed and picking me up. I squeal as he throws me down on the bed next to Kyle. He forcibly spreads my legs and before I can catch my breath from the toss, my clit is in his mouth and he is sucking hard and nibbling. Sending an orgasm rocking through me as I shatter into millions of pieces and scream Talon’s name.

That brings Kyle around and he rears up on his elbows so that we are face to face. “You’re fucking gorgeous, one of a kind and you are fearless.” He kisses me, once, twice, three times, and finally on the fourth he doesn’t pull back. His lips and tongue go to work on my mouth and I feel Talon sliding a finger inside my core. Twisting and swirling it against my g-spot until I come unglued again.

Talon pulls off of me and then goes in search of something, condoms I’m assuming, but he’s back quickly.

“Kyle, you got any…?” He doesn’t finish and Kyle groans, not in a good way.

“No, I thought you had some.”

“Fuck, I did, or so I thought. Fuck, fuck.”

“It’s alright,” I say.

“Damn, baby, I’m sorry,” Talon says, disappointment in his eyes and tone.

“No, I mean, it’s alright.”

He cocks his head at me. “Angel, I’ve never not worn a wrapper.” I watch him run his hand through his hair.

“I can go downstairs. See if they…” Kyle says and I stop him.

“No. It’s alright.”

“What if… are you on birth control?” Talon asks.

“Yes, but it wouldn’t matter to me if I wasn’t. I need you, both of you. I’ve waited so long, I don’t want to wait any longer and damn it, I don’t care. I fucking need you.” I feel like bursting into tears but somehow I manage to hold them back.

Talon slowly slides his way up my body. “Are you sure?” he asks me. He’s terrified. Almost more terrified of this than he was of what Kyle was going to do with him.

I stroke his hair and run my fingers through his messy beard. “Why are you so scared?”