Arranged for Pleasure (3 page)

“I’m not playing games with you, Kat,” Liam warned, grasping her by the upper arms and jerking her against him. Her hands were trapped on his groin, and her exploring fingers were causing havoc with his pulse.

“Too bad,” she whispered and nipped her teeth along his jaw. “I have a real jones to play some games.” Her hand palmed his cock through his clothes and gave it a squeeze.

Adrian boxed her between them. His hands grabbed the bottom of her tank and jerked it up over her breasts. Liam’s gaze dropped, and he licked his lips at the sight of those tempting nipples just begging for his teeth, his tongue.

“We’ll play games with you, Kat,” Adrian grunted. “How about the one where we tie you to the bed and fuck you senseless?”

Kat tensed for a minute between them, and Liam thought maybe Adrian had managed to call her bluff. Rafe stood by the table, watching her, but hadn’t moved to join them yet. Liam suspected he was waiting like the rest of them to hear her answer to Adrian’s taunt.

“Sounds like a great game to me,” Kat crooned, lifting her hands from Liam’s dick and crossing them over her head. “Cuffs or rope?”

* * * *

Kat knew she was pushing the envelope. It was just who she was. When she made up her mind that she wanted something, she did everything in her power to make it happen. And she wanted this, wanted them. Her body was on fire with a raging desire that would only be sated after hours of them naked and fucking her into oblivion.

Adrian wrapped his hand around her wrist and lifted until she was on her toes between him and Liam. His cock was hard against her ass, reminding her how good he’d felt fucking her there. He bent his head to whisper in her ear. “I’m going to fuck you until you scream my name.”

She turned her head, caught his bottom lip with her teeth then flicked her tongue out and over it, soothing the spot she’d nipped. “I’m going to let you until you cry out my name as you come.”

She jerked back against Adrian, her head snapping forward as Liam bent and took one nipple into his mouth. He sucked, laved, bit, and drove her insane with the wicked heat of his mouth. She moaned and tugged one hand free to wrap in Liam’s hair and hold him close.

“Uh, uh, uh,” Adrian admonished as he jerked her hand back above her head. “Just think of my hands as cuffs.”

She bit back another moan as Liam moved to her other nipple. Her head rolled from side to side where it rested against Adrian, until her eyes locked on Rafe. He stood rooted to the floor, just watching them.

She parted her lips then licked them before speaking. “Rafe,” she panted his name, an invitation she hoped he’d take.

He walked toward them, his eyes never leaving hers. His hand brushed the hair from her face. “I’m not looking for another one night stand, Kat,” he warned her. “If I take you to my bed, I want to find you there in the morning.”

Kat pushed her fear down. There would be plenty of time to deal with it later. River was happy. Tara was happy. More importantly, they were each loved and adored by three men. Surely, if it was possible for them, it could be possible for her too. She was on the edge; one word could send her back to safety while another would have her stepping off into the unknown.

She looked Rafe in the eyes and took a leap. “I’m not going anywhere this time, Rafe.”

His hand clenched in her hair and tipped her head toward him. With a groan, he took her mouth, his tongue forging inside and ravaging. She sucked on it, dueled it with her own. She was surrounded by male heat. The musky scent of desire filled her nostrils and had her pussy clenching with the need to be fucked. How had she managed to deny herself this pleasure over the last two weeks?

Liam’s mouth moved down over her stomach, his lips painting a moist path along her body. She knew where he was headed, couldn’t wait for him to get there. She wanted to feel his mouth on her clit, his tongue fucking her channel.

Rafe stepped back. His hands dropped to his belt, and he made quick work of removing it. He looped it around her wrists, wrapping it repeatedly until the two ends met. Holding her, he cinched it closed.

Adrian trailed his hands down to her elbows then tugged her arms back and looped them around his neck. When he stood, she was poised on her toes once more. Adrian’s hands were free now, and he wrapped them around her until he could lift both breasts in his palms. His wicked fingers found and manipulated her nipples, rolling and pinching the hard points.

Rafe was at her neck, sucking and licking while his hands clenched and released in her hair. In between sucking bites sure to mark her flesh, he whispered naughty things. “We’re going to take our time, Kat. Make you squirm and beg before we fuck your tight pussy. Each of us is going to gorge on your sweet cunt cream, make you come over and over again. And when you don’t think you can take anymore, when you’re wrung out from orgasm after orgasm, and panting for air, that’s when I’m going to slide my cock deep and make love to you.”

Liam’s hot breath fanned her pussy, and he pressed a hot kiss before jerking her shorts and panties to her ankles. He didn’t wait, but leaned in and flicked that wicked tongue between her plump folds, tasting the cream she’d already spilled.

“So hot and sweet,” he rumbled, trailing his tongue up and down. He used one hand to spread her wide and flicked around her swollen clit. He curved two fingers of his other hand and teased her opening with them. “Want me to fuck you with my fingers, kitten? Or my tongue?”

“Yes,” she cried. She wanted both, either, all. She just wanted to be filled.

His warm chuckle tickled her folds just before he thrust deep. Kat jerked and yelled, biting her lip to stifle the sound. She’d kill anyone who called the cops and had them breaking up what she’d finally given into. His lips wrapped around her clit, and he began to gently suck. She closed her eyes and whimpered.

How was a woman to hold out against this? How did she maintain control? She didn’t. She couldn’t, or at least Kat found it impossible. Not with three sets of hands fondling, rubbing, and caressing. Not with three mouths tasting and exploring. The scrape of teeth, the rasp of day old beard, the slide of callused fingers. It all coalesced to have her slamming into an orgasm.

Liam replaced his fingers with his tongue, and Kat reveled in the slurping sounds he made as he ate her out. Her legs were shaking, her knees threatening to buckle beneath the onslaught of pleasure.

“I’ve got you,” Adrian whispered at her ear. His fingers traced up the inside of her arms. He gripped her hands behind his neck and lifted them over his head, letting her slide down the front of his body, so her feet were fully on the floor.

Liam pulled back, placing heated kisses on her folds and the insides of her thighs.

“My turn,” Rafe whispered just before Adrian scooped her up in his arms.

He carried her to the sofa, laying her flat with her head resting on the arm. Catching her arms again, Adrian lifted them above her head. “Are you okay?” He used his fingers to test the belt, she assumed to make sure it wasn’t cutting off her circulation.

She was fine and nodded to him.

Her legs were spread, and she looked down to watch as Rafe bent his head to her pussy. He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply as if just the musky scent of her cream was enough to make his mouth water. It was arousing as hell. He lifted his head, met her eyes as if he’d known she’d be watching then lowered his head to place the first sucking kiss on her folds.

She moaned low and long, unable to hold back the pleasure she was feeling. She was still sensitive from the orgasm Liam had given her, and now Rafe was working her toward another one. She needed a distraction, or she’d be screaming the roof off.

She glanced up to where Adrian stood, holding her hands above her head. His eyes were glued on her displayed cunt and the things Rafe was doing to her. She could see Adrian was anticipating his turn. His hips were canted in, one strong thigh resting against the armrest her head was on. His cock was rock hard behind his jeans and well within her reach.

Leaning up she nipped his bulge with her teeth, pulling his eyes to her. She wrapped her lips around his swollen girth and sucked through the denim.

“I want to taste you,” she begged. “I want your cock in my mouth.”

He held her gaze, and she was afraid for the briefest of moments he might turn her down.

“Please,” she whispered.

With a groan, he released her hands and went for the fly of his jeans. She kept her hands up, the back of her arms resting by her head as she waited for him to spring his cock and feed it to her.

Rafe was still licking the cream from her last orgasm from her folds, his thumb rubbing slow circles around her clit. Liam was somewhere out of her line of sight. But Adrian commanded her attention as he slid the zipper down and used his hands to widen the material before gripping the band of his underwear. He used both hands to push down on the cotton and denim, slowly unveiling what her mouth was watering to taste.

The tip of his cock popped free first. The head swollen and purple, damp with the sheen of his pre-cum. She watched him continue to ease the material down inch by inch until his cock jutted up, free of the trappings of clothing.

“Your cock is so beautiful,” she moaned. “So thick, so hard, and ready to fuck my mouth. Give it to me, Adrian. Fuck my mouth. Make me suck every inch.”

He groaned. One hand reached down, and his fingers stroked up and down the length, teasing her with what she wanted.

“You want this, baby girl? You want my cock sliding between those gorgeous lips of yours?”

She nodded her head, her tongue peeking out to wet the lips he spoke of.

“Tell me. Tell me how much you want it.”

“I want to suck your dick. I want to feel the head pushing against my throat. I want to fight the urge to gag as you press deep. I want to taste the dew on your cock until you give me a hot stream of cum to fill my mouth. I want…”

He leaned in, cutting off her words as he pressed his cockhead inside. She tilted her head backward on the arm of the couch to give him easier access. She sucked him deeper, her mouth bumping against his fingers as he held his length, preventing her from taking more. She moaned, eager for the inches he withheld from her, but Adrian was the one in control.

“Feels so good, Kat,” he crooned. “Your mouth is so fucking hot. I love watching your lips stretched around my dick, love seeing it disappear in and out of your hot little mouth.”

She sucked harder, incited by his words. Every time he went to pull his cock back, she increased the suction, fighting to hold him in. His nostrils flared and a grunt left his lips. She could tell by his breathing how close he was to the edge. He was trying to hold it back, but she wanted to taste him on her tongue, wanted the splash of his cum in her mouth.

Rafe was done playing with her pussy. Two fingers fucked her channel while he focused on her clit, sucking and licking it. She was back up, ramped high toward her next orgasm. She wanted to force Adrian over that edge with her.

He pulled back, jerking his cock free. She lifted her hands, reaching for him, but he shook his head.

“Not yet, baby. When I come, I want my dick buried in your pussy. I want to feel your channel clenching around me, milking every drop of cum from my cock.”

She licked her lips. “I’m so hungry,” she panted. “I need, Adrian. I want.”

Liam moved back into her line of sight. His cock jutted out hard and thick. He’d taken the time to strip, and she let her eyes caress him from head to toe. He was the picture of masculine beauty. All hard lines and bulging muscles. One hand gripped the base of his cock, and he tipped it down, offering it to her.

She nodded her head. “Oh, God, yes. Let me taste you, Liam. Let me suck your cock.”

With a grunt, he switched places with Adrian, who shoved his pants down and stripped, but Liam claimed her vision completely when he rubbed the thick head of his cock over her lips. She parted them, eager to suck him deep, but he just shook his head.

“Let me feel you first, darling. Your lips are all swollen and red from Adrian’s fucking. Your face shows how much you liked the way I ate your pussy, the way Rafe’s still eating it. His fingers feel good, darling? You like the way he’s fucking you with them?”

“God, yes,” she moaned, pumping her hips up off the couch in time with Rafe’s stroking fingers.

“I bet his mouth has that clit on edge,” Liam crooned. “He’s working you just right. Gonna send you flying. You want that, Kat? You want him to let you fly?”

She nodded her head, panting for air and unable to find breath for words.

“Then lick my cock,” he told her. “Run that hot little tongue all over my dick.”

She flicked it out and over him, tasting the drops of pre-cum that wet the crown.

“All of it darling,” he informed her. “Not just the tip. I want to feel you all over.” He moved closer to her, lifting his cock until the shaft was next to her lips. “Taste every inch that’s going to fuck you, going to make you scream with pleasure.”

She rubbed her tongue up and down his shaft, doing her best to twirl it around, and made Liam moan.

“That’s right. So good. Rafe should give you a reward for being so good.”

She cried out as Rafe wrapped his lips tight and started sucking.

“Close, darling? Gonna come again and let Rafe eat all that pussy juice up?” Liam licked his lips. “You taste so good, Kat. Sweetest, creamiest pussy. When Rafe eats his fill, Adrian’s gonna gorge on it.”

She cried out, her lips latched onto his shaft and sucked.

Liam groaned and pulled back from her. “You want to suck, darling?” At her nod, he lifted his cock, so the taut sac of his balls touched her lips. “Let me feel that hot little mouth on my balls. Slow and easy, darling. Show me.”

She licked over them, loving the musky taste they had. His scent was so much stronger here, and she slid her head to the side, nuzzling into him as she ran her tongue over him. She gently sucked one ball inside and rubbed her tongue in circles along the bottom. His groan assured her he loved her attention.