Louisa Neil (26 page)

Letting his cock fall from her lips, she let her fingers drop from his body. Hers were still pushed deep inside her body. Glancing upward at Sloan, she saw the look of satisfaction on his face and was proud she was the one who had put it there. Diana didn’t resist leaning forward and playfully sucking the head of his cock. But when she did, he stirred between her lips, starting to fill again.

“Look at your tits,” he told her, and she looked down to see how hard her nipples were. “Is that from sucking me, fucking me, or finger-fucking yourself?” He smiled again and reached to help her to stand. When she was before him, he dropped his mouth over hers, licking away the last of his cum. “Am I going to get a chance to lick your pussy?” He dropped his head and sucked one of her breasts between his lips, flicking her nipple with the tip of his tongue while sucking her whole tit.

“God, that’s amazing. When you do that, I can’t describe the feeling, only that it makes me wet inside, and I want more. I want you to suck me harder until I can feel your cock stir.”

“First, I want to lick you, and then fuck you for a while.” Sloan continued alternating between her breasts while his hands roamed over her butt cheeks, pinching her skin to keep her wondering where his next touch would fall. “Just rubbing against your belly is getting me hard again.” One of his hands fell and grasped her butt, his fingers pushing between her cheeks, the material a hindrance to his fingers invading her body. In that instant, the thing she wanted most was to feel his fingers and cock in her ass.

Diana wasn’t sure when she’d become so bold, but she knew she’d have to tell him what she wanted, needed to tell him so he’d relieve the ache he had built deep inside her. “Sloan, that’s wonderful, but if you took my skirt off, you’d actually be able to penetrate my pussy and ass with your fingers.” She wanted to be embarrassed and found she wasn’t.

“That’s what you want next, for me to penetrate you with my fingers?”

“Fingers, tongue, and cock. I want to feel you in my body.” Diana glanced toward the darkened doorway and pulled only slightly from Sloan’s hold. “Dane, is your cock hard from watching me suck Sloan?” Even in the dim light, she knew she’d embarrassed Dane, his face turning red at her words.

“May he join us?” Sloan asked.

“Of course. On one condition. He’s fucked me before. I want to feel your cock in my body first.”

“You heard her, Dane. Diana accepts us both. Come bring your hard-on in here and see what kind of trouble we three can get into.”

Dane entered, his hand still stroking his erection. When he came closer, Diana pushed his pants down his hips and dropped before him. She took only a few long pulls on him before she leaned back. “You’re going to come, Dane. Where? Do you want me to swallow you, or do you want to come on my tits?”

“Definitely your tits, so I can lick them clean while Sloan sucks on your pussy.”

Diana took him back to her lips for only a few long pulls before leaning back and using her hand along his length until he shot his load on her chest. She took a few last laps at him, cleaning him of the last drops of cum. Then she stood and stretched before the men. “What a sight, both my men with their pants around their thighs having just been sucked off.”

“You’re quite a sight, too,” Sloan told her as he reached his finger forward and drew it through a strand of Dane’s cum on her chest.

“Why don’t both of you get undressed, and then we’ll see what kind of trouble we can get into.” Diana turned her back on the men but could hear the rustling of their clothing. She took the decorative pillows from the bed and put them on the chair. Then she carefully folded the duvet back to the foot of the bed. As she worked, she glanced over her shoulder and watched them as they toed off shoes and dropped trousers. Dane was tugging his shirt up over his head and off, letting it drop to the floor. Sloan was unbuttoning his. “I find that look amazingly sexy, Sloan. With no pants and just your shirt hanging open.”

“What else do you find sexy?” Sloan let the shirt fall off his shoulders and to the floor. He moved to the side of the bed and sat before pushing his body back to the headboard and propping himself to watch her.

“It seems to me different things are sexier now than before.” Diana knew her moment of truth had come. While she’d always been trimmed, this was new for her. Both the men had shaved their cocks and trimmed their pubic hair. It was a look she liked because it made their cocks look bigger. Made them easier to swallow without all that hair. Dane moved to the other side of the bed and lay across the foot of it on his side. One hand held up his head, and the other was stroking his cock. “Let’s see if you two find this sexy.”

“I thought you were going to let me suck your tits while Sloan licked your pussy?” Dane patted the bed beside him.

“That’s what I want, too,” she told him, pausing only to go to the sidewall. There were several switches there, all on dimmers. She tried each one in turn until she found the one that controlled the crystal chandelier over the bed. She turned it down to a soft candlelight strength. Still, the crystals sent rainbows of color all around the room. Diana became enamored with the changing patterns and studied them for a moment before going back to the bedside. Pulling a deep breath, she unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She glanced from one man to the other as they realized her golden pussy curls were gone.

“Holy shit, you shaved your pussy.” Dane leaned forward and reached to touch her clit.

“Well done, Diana. All this, and a surprise, too.” Sloan leaned forward and grasped her around the waist, pulling her to fall across his lap, faceup. With a few movements, Sloan had her legs spread wide resting on his shoulders. As he moved forward, her body rose until she was at the height he wanted, her pussy at his lips. Dane let his weight fall forward and met her lips with his. He’d kiss her mouth then suckle on her nipples, licking his cum from them. Then he’d go back to kissing her. She knew he still stroked his cock with one hand, and his other was pumping her breasts.

Sloan had his mouth covering her whole pussy. His tongue would make long passes against her lips, and then he’d pause to suck her clit. On the lick, he’d use his tongue as a cock, fucking her pussy with it. Diana had never known such bliss. Both men were adept at what they did to her, and she lay back, accepting their attentions. When Sloan slipped his index finger in her pussy, she squirmed to take it deeper.

“Relax, Diana. I’ll fuck you when I’m ready.”

“I’m ready now, Sloan. Please fuck me with your fingers.” She dropped her hand over Dane’s neck and held him to her breast. “Don’t stop, Dane.” Closing her eyes, she knew her first orgasm was going to hit when Sloan pushed a second finger inside her. As if in practiced motion, Dane would suck her nipple when Sloan pushed inside her. “You’ll make me come. Don’t stop, please.”

Her body shook with her release, her fingers pressing Dane tighter to her nipple while her pussy clamped against Sloan’s fingers. She lay exhausted between them. The quiet wasn’t uncomfortable. There was no conversation. Dane slowly began to suck her tits again, and Sloan began to lick her again, punctuating his movements with his fingers. When he pulled from her, she wanted to object, but he grasped her buttocks and lifted her higher. He used his tongue to tease her anus until he finally used it as a minicock to fuck it.

“Sloan, that’s wonderful. What will your cock feel like up my ass?”

“We’ll find out,” he mumbled against her skin as he pushed his index and middle fingers in her anus. Then he pushed his thumb in her pussy. Holding her that way, he was able to suck on her clit and move inside her. Dane was sucking her nipples harder. The second time she came, she cried out. Sloan had pushed another finger in her ass, stretching her wide.

“Stretch me, Sloan, so you can fuck my ass.” Diana knew she was writhing over his fingers and didn’t care what she looked like. She was in a total sweat, her hair was mussed, and her body was covered in cum, hers and Dane’s. When her body shook, Sloan held her tight. Diana all but collapsed onto his chest and gasped for air.

“Are you still game for more?” Dane had sat forward and pushed her hair from her face.

“Yes, more. How and where?” She didn’t care that these two men were using her, rather, decided she was using them to her satisfaction. She accepted there were emotions surfacing inside her she hadn’t expected, but she pushed them aside to be explored at a later time. For now, she just wanted sex from these men. When she was sated, she’d consider their relationship outside of the bedroom. For now, she wanted to experience everything physical they could give her.

Sloan interrupted and shifted from under her. He stood beside the bed and reached for her hand. Diana went with him and allowed him to position her in front of him. When she was where he wanted her, he pushed her forward until her chest rested on the bed. She felt him behind her and then his cock nudging at her pussy.

“You’re so wet,” he whispered as he fucked her quickly. She cried out when he pulled from her and only quieted when he grasped her hips and pushed higher, taking her anus in one stroke. He held her tight to him, and she could feel his cock throb inside her.

Dane was moving before her, under her. She lifted until her hands supported her weight on the mattress. Dane maneuvered until he was able to lick her pussy and clit.

“Oh God, this is amazing,” she told them. “Sloan, you’re so big inside me.”

“Want me to stop?” he asked, leaning over her to nip at the back of her neck.

“No, don’t stop. Please don’t stop. Don’t ever stop fucking my ass. Your cock fits in just the right spot.

“Got room for more,” he teased. Sloan wrapped his hands around her and grasped her breasts, pulling her to almost standing. Dane moved again and maneuvered under her, his legs hanging off the side of the mattress. “Well, are you game?”

“Absolutely,” she told Dane and gave him a wicked smile. “This is what it’s all been about, hasn’t it?

“You’re what this has all been about,” he told her and held his cock upright. He scrunched a bit farther down, and she was able to straddle his thighs. Sloan controlled her descent onto Dane’s cock. When he was seated deep within her, Sloan let her relax over Dane’s chest. His hands on her hips and his cock up her ass controlled their fuck. His inward push was felt by her and Dane. On an outward pull, she’d feel empty. Diana didn’t know how long they fucked and didn’t care. She’d come several times and knew even though the men had come once, they were nearing a point of no return.

“I want you to both come inside me. I want to feel your cum dripping from me, catching on my thighs.”

Dane lifted forward and wrapped his lips around her nipple. Sloan stroked harder than he had before, pushing the three of them into an orgasm that went from him to her and filtered to Dane. They all stayed were they were for several seconds before Sloan finally stood, pulling from her body. His large hands around her waist helped to steady her as she rose from Dane’s cock. Standing between the men, she knew their cum was easing from her body, mixing and dripping down her thighs. It was the most sensual she’d ever felt in her life.

“Thank you both,” Diana said and reached down, letting her own fingers slide in and out of her pussy and ass. She didn’t care that the men watched. In reality, the more they saw the more she did. Soon, Sloan added his fingers to her ass, and she used three of her own in her pussy. When she came that time, her body dropped onto Dane’s chest.

“I’m exhausted but sated,” she managed.

She rolled off Dane and onto her back. Dane rolled onto his side, keeping contact between their bodies. Sloan moved to the bar and returned with a bottle of sparkling water, the condensation dripping down its glass sides. He offered it to Diana first, who took several sips before offering it to Dane. He, too, took a few long pulls and handed it back to Sloan. He finished the bottle and put it aside.

“How about a soak in the hot tub and some supper. Then we’ll see what else the three of us can do together.” She’d seen that smile before, seen it on her monster Martin and now on Sloan. Diana pushed all thoughts of her
bête noire
from her mind and focused her attention on the real, live men she who had just fucked her body so thoroughly. The men she’d fallen in love with.

Sloan lay on the left side of Diana. She had fallen asleep with her head on his chest and her arm thrown over his waist. He felt truly relaxed for the first time in years. Diana was with him and Dane. It was truly his wish come true for all three of them. She still wore the necklace and bracelet they’d adorned her with after their soak in the hot tub and a quick meal. Then they’d come back to bed. Glancing over her, he noted how Dane had fallen asleep spooned up against her with his arm tight around her waist.

For years, in his wildest dreams, this would’ve been the outcome he’d wished for. Nevertheless, it had taken years to find Dane and even longer for them to locate one woman who would complete their lives. The hardest part had been waiting this past week for her to accept their information and come to them. Deep inside, he had known he had to give her time to accept what he and Dane proposed about her history. He knew after she’d seen the rest of the jewelry set, she’d have her earrings appraised. Sloan would have loved to have seen her face when she was told their age and worth. Dane and he had discussed what they would do if she didn’t come to them within another week. When the front door had opened earlier in the day, he had known it was her, felt it was her even before checking the security screens. He was so elated he couldn’t sleep. He was exhausted but kept thinking back to them earlier in the evening.