Selena's Men (27 page)

“And none of that fancy word play like you did. ‘I promise to be safe and careful,’” Max said in a parody of Selena’s voice.

She slapped water into his brother’s face and Malcolm buried his face into her neck, inhaling her scent. He nipped her shoulder and she squealed, even as her pussy squeezed his cock.

“Turn her around, Malcolm. I want that sassy mouth wrapped around my dick.”

Malcolm effortlessly lifted and turned Selena to face Max, who stood across the tub with a heavy-lidded gaze that definitely spelled trouble for their girl, or ecstasy. She pointed her perfect ass at him and he couldn’t help himself. He gave her a little swat on one cheek, and then the other. She slammed her pussy back down on top of him, and from the copious liquid that eased his entry she’d really enjoyed those love taps.

“I think our girl likes her butt spanked, Max.”

“I do not.” Selena glared over her shoulder.

“Yes you do. And what did we tell you about lying?”

“Are you two done yet? I feel a little pain right here.” Max pointed at his penis. “I think it needs a kiss.”

“Oh my, he does look pained. Why, he is so red, and what is this?” She swiped her finger across the weeping end of Max’s cock and brought her finger to her mouth.

“Damn but that is fucking hot.” Max panted and stepped forward, pressing his dick to her closed mouth, painting her lips with his pre-cum.

Selena hummed and opened her mouth, and took Max to the back of her throat. Max shared the feel of her wet mouth wrapped around him with Malcolm, and Malcolm reciprocated with the feel of her tight heat surrounding his shaft as he pressed forward. She squeezed her inner muscles, letting him know she needed more.

Both men groaned as their Fated held each of them inside her body. Malcolm pushed up and pinched her nipples while Max held her head steady with his hands. They each took care not to hurt her with their larger bodies, shuttling in and out of her at the same time.

Malcolm formed a stream of water in the shape of a finger, letting it massage her tiny bundle of nerves. Her vaginal walls constricted so hard on his dick, it was all he could do not to explode on the spot. He looked up to see Max, his head thrown back and a grimace on his face. He opened his mind, sharing the feel of Selena milking his cock, and shuddered as Max unveiled the ecstasy he felt each time she took him to the back of her throat and swallowed on the head.

“I’m not going to last,” Malcolm said.

Max grunted his agreement and Selena laughed into their shared link. Malcolm formed another digit out of water, only this one pressed on her back entrance.

“Easy baby, don’t bite me.” Max’s eyes widened when Malcolm showed him what he was doing to their little darling.

Selena pulled back on a gasp. “What the hell is that?”

Malcolm met her look for look and tried for an innocent expression, but right at that moment, she clamped down on him so hard he feared she’d snap his cock off at the base. He saw her eyes roll to the back of her head, and her mouth opened on a silent scream. He pumped the phallus in and out of her ass in time with his cock.

Every muscle inside Selena squeezed his shaft as he shuttled in and out of her. Her orgasm crashed through and he felt it all the way down to his balls. Pulses of aftershocks rocked her body and she screamed. Spasm after spasm shook her. Selena’s voice grew in volume as she came. He continued to fuck her, pulling out and pushing in, slowly prolonging her pleasure until she collapsed in a stupor against his chest.

They let her catch her breath, and Malcolm made the phallus dissipate, causing her to twitch on him again.

“I could almost come just from watching her,” Max said.

“That would be a shame when you taste so good.” Selena licked her lips, and it was Max’s turn to pant. “Come here, big boy.” She beckoned Max with a finger.

Malcolm held completely still as his brother stepped forward and closed his eyes, with a look of bliss transforming Max’s features. Selena opened wide and took him into the hot cavern of her mouth. Malcolm leaned to the side to see her pull back and lap at the underside of Max’s dick.

Malcolm had a little envy until she began milking him with those incredible internal muscles again. She rhythmically squeezed him, taking him to the brink, but neither he nor Max wanted to leave her behind.

Max tweaked her nipples and tapped her clit before trapping it between two fingers. He rubbed it back and forth as he shuttled in and out of her mouth, racing toward his own peak.

They were all so in tune with each other, sharing their pleasures through their link, it was impossible to tell who soared first. Max roared like a lion. Selena vocalized her pleasure with a keening wail. Malcolm grunted. But in the end, they all came at the same time. She took their seeds into her body, licking Max like a favorite treat as he filled her to overflowing.

“I think she killed me.” Max pulled his softening cock from Selena’s lips.

“Mmm…definitely better than chocolate,” she mumbled.

“Please don’t share his taste with me love. Ow! What did I say, damn it?” Malcolm rubbed his head. “You’re gonna mess with my brain if you keep hitting me.”

* * * *

Max rolled his eyes and stepped out of the tub. He reached back inside, lifting Selena off his brother’s lap, and carried her into the tropical-style shower with the four amazing waterfall heads. He set the temperature to cool and quickly washed himself, watching Selena through half-closed lids with her head thrown back, letting the water flow over her face. Max saw her open her mouth and fill it with water, and then she spewed it out like a geyser. He laughed at her antics.

“Why do you guys have all this?” she waved her arm. “You could have cleansed us with a thought. Come to think of it, I could’ve, too.”

She amazed him with her quick acceptance of all the revelations she had been shown. “Yes we could, but there is just something about water washing away all the grime of the day.”

“Oh sure, and it has nothing to do with a naked Selena,” Malcolm said, stepping into the shower behind Selena.

Max marveled at the drops of water that clung to her long eyelashes, and the way her eyes flashed from a stormy gray to a liquid silver. He poured some soap into his hands and tossed the bottle to Malcolm. They both soaped up their hands, while each took their time washing their side of Selena’s body.

Max gave her a little push, turning her to face Malcolm, presenting her back to him. He uncapped the shampoo and began lathering her hair. Soap trailed down her back and over her softly rounded behind. Stepping forward, he rubbed his hardening cock up the crack. He massaged the muscles in her shoulders and down her back, pressing on her spine in small circles.

Looking over her head, he met the hungry look of Malcolm, and they both nodded. Max stepped under the spray and Malcolm pulled Selena closer to him, helping her rinse her hair, paying special attention to the bubbles trailing down her front. Max could tell from the tiny puffs of air, she enjoyed Malcolm’s ministrations. Rinsing himself quickly, Max opened the door, leaving Selena and Malcolm alone, only to return with a big fluffy towel. He pulled Selena away from a kneeling Malcolm, who gave him a petulant look.

“What?” Max asked him.

“I was enjoying my treat.” Malcolm’s tongue swiped over his lower lip.

Selena giggled.

“Ow! Dammit, Malcolm, what the hell was that for?” Max asked.

“Doesn’t feel too good, now does it? Now will you quit slapping me in the back of the…Ouch! Max, you are a first-class jackhole.”

“Thank goodness I’m the brains of the family then, huh?”

“You two stop it. And Max, stop hitting your brother.” Selena laughed.

Max tugged on her hand. She stumbled, but Malcolm swooped in and picked her up fireman-style, as he draped her over his shoulder, with a smug look, he passed Max in the process.

Max heard a little tap and squeal. Linking with the two of them, he saw Malcolm slap Selena’s ass a moment before she retaliated and smacked his brother’s left butt cheek. They both rubbed the little sting with the flats of their hands. Max shook his head at their antics, realizing in that moment there wasn’t a snowball’s chance in hell they’d ever be able to truly punish her that way.

Reaching around the giggling pair, he flicked the comforter out of the way and lay in the middle of the big bed. “Give her here, Mal.”

Selena lay over Max and rubbed her belly over his already engorged flesh. She leaned forward. Her hair formed a curtain, shielding them in their own little cocoon.

“I’ve read books.” She bit her lip.

“Of course you can have anything you want, baby,” Max met Malcolm’s frown with one of his own.

“No…I mean both of you. Gah!”

Max’s head nearly spun in a circle at the image she projected into their minds. Damn, how the hell did they get so lucky with their Fated?

“Selena, you have no reason to be embarrassed to voice your wants. Your wants are our wants. As long as it doesn’t endanger your life, we will move mountains to give you anything you desire.”

“Less talking and more doing then,” Selena said a bit impishly.

“Have you ever tried the reverse cowboy, Lena?” Max asked.

Instead of telling her, Max showed her shocking images that detailed how they wanted her. He felt more of her juices coating his lower belly where she lay.

“I think she likes that idea, Mal.”

They took the time to ease her rear passage for their penetration, working a generous amount of lube inside before either man made any move to enter her.

“Scoot down to the edge Max, and I’ll help Selena,” Malcolm said.

Max held Selena tight and maneuvered them to the end of the bed. He nearly choked on his tongue when Selena grabbed the base of his dick and placed the tip to her opening. She sank down on him, sliding her over his cock. The tight ring of muscle gave way slowly as he and Malcolm both steadied her downward descent. They were all shaking by the time she was fully seated. Malcolm waited until she’d taken Max all the way inside before he helped straighten her legs and drape them over Max’s thighs.

Reaching out, Max slowly lowered her until her back was flush against his chest, and then tipped her chin up to capture her lips. Malcolm stepped between their spread thighs and Max felt cool liquid drip onto his balls that had nothing to do with Selena’s juices.

Both men were well-endowed and shared a fear of causing her pain. To help ease his entrance, Malcolm poured more slick gel between their bodies. It would’ve been comical the way he avoided touching Max’s dick if Selena hadn’t whimpered.

“Are you sure, Lena? We don’t have to do this.”

“Yes we do. I want it so much I think I might come just from the idea,” Selena all but shouted.

“By all means, baby, go ahead and come,” Max offered.

“Oh yeah, you should see the way her pussy is fluttering down here,” Malcolm said in awe.

“Fuck looking, man, you should feel it.”

“Are you ready for more, Selena girl?” Malcolm asked.

Max captured her mouth again, distracting her with little tugs to her nipples. He felt Malcolm as he pressed forward, entering her overly tight sheath. Max felt more liquid pulsing inside, coating Selena to ease Malcolm’s entry. Max held completely still as Malcolm tunneled inside. She allowed both of them inside her body, accepting their double penetration. Making their possession complete as they both filled her to capacity.

“Oh yes, I’m gonna come. Oh. Oh.” Her voice grew in volume.

Her orgasm bathed them both and in complete accord, Max trapped her hardened nipples between thumb and fingers, rolling them back and forth, and then massaging them with his palms to soothe the ache. Malcolm pulled out to the head of his cock and surged forward. They wanted her to have a vaginal orgasm. It took a lot of patience and skill, but neither man had a problem getting a woman to come that way.

Selena swiveled her hips and Max nearly lost it. She didn’t let him gather his control. She squeezed her inner muscles, urging Malcolm and Max into a faster pace.

Malcolm raised her legs and rested them on his shoulders. He ran his hands down her legs preparing to touch her clit. Max knew if he so much as touched her there, she’d go off like a rocket. He communicated his thoughts with Malcolm, blocking Selena from hearing them. She didn’t seem to notice as every muscle in her body contracted around them.

Malcolm set up a rhythm of pulling out, and when he pushed in, Max retreated. They surged forward and out in sync with each other, driving her closer to an orgasm to rival all others.

She gasped and tossed her head on Max’s shoulder searching for his lips, and he was quick to oblige her. Malcolm yanked her hair, jerking her head back.

Her eyes opened wide and she cried out. He nearly let go, thinking he had gone too far.

“Oh my, don’t stop.”

He wrapped her hair around his fist and tugged even harder. She laughed, a tinkling sound that had his balls drawing up preparing to release.

She writhed on their dicks, urging them into a faster pace. Max met her look with a fierce gaze and turned her face toward Malcolm so she could see the intense concentration he reflected. Max never broke from the steady pace they set, keeping her suspended between their larger frames.