Home Is Where the Heat Is (25 page)

Claire slapped her hand over her eyes and squirmed as JT fondled her breasts with his tongue. Kurt leaned down and pressed her thighs apart. She felt his hot breath on her quivering flesh and then—
holy shit!
—his tongue touched her clit at the same moment JT’s flicked her nipple.

The advantages of having two lovers pleasure her simultaneously became instantly obvious. Their individual tongues matched stroke for stroke.
Did they coordinate that? Who the hell cares?
Her brain shut off, and her sense of touch took over, allowing her not just to feel but to live every hot lick, every wild stroke. “Oh God!”

Kurt’s rough cheek rasped against her thigh as his mouth possessed her hot flesh. JT’s calloused hands sparked heated friction on her skin as he sucked her throbbing nipples. She tried to curl into a quivering ball to protect her vulnerable body from their double assault, but they held her down, exposing her weak spots and giving themselves complete access to her sensitive flesh.

JT’s voice burned hot on her skin. “Let’s make her come.”

Kurt nodded with a mouthful of her aching pussy.

Claire fisted a hand in JT’s hair and draped one leg behind Kurt’s neck. “Hold onto me,” she whispered to JT. Fingernails scored her skin and teeth gripped her flesh. Fleeting pain surrendered to overwhelming pleasure—her nipples ached, her clit throbbed, her body contracted for one breathless moment then exploded with a violent, heated rush.

“Oh! Oh! Fuck! Yes. Oh my God yes.”

She floated back to earth one piece at a time, drifting and spinning while the guys licked traces of chocolate from her sizzling skin.

“Wow,” Kurt moaned on her thigh.

JT chuckled. “We’re not finished with her yet, Genius.”

“Oh, I know. I just can’t believe how lucky I am.”

“You’re so sweet.” Claire sat up and caressed his cheek, then reversed her position and spread her legs for JT while she lay in Kurt’s lap and kissed him.

***

JT massaged her thighs and carefully fingered her sensitive pink flesh. She squirmed, giggling into Kurt’s mouth while the geek caressed her breasts. He’d done the two guys and a girl thing before, back in college, with his roommate’s girlfriend. He’d never met her before that night, but he knew his friend, Paul, well enough to understand that he’d been invited to help fulfill her fantasy—nothing more. Paul told him they were doing it for her pleasure, that seeing her happy made him happy. JT never understood what that meant until now.

“Woo….” Claire glanced down her nude body at JT. “Normally an orgasm like that would satisfy me for the night, but damn, I want more.”

He laughed and slipped his longest finger into her tight pussy. “Then you’ll have it.”

“Oh fuck.” She groaned and slid her arm around Kurt’s neck, dragging him down as she arched up and offered him her breasts.

Kurt gently kissed her nipples, one at a time, back and forth, while JT draped her leg over the back of the couch, spreading her wide. He licked his lips and dove in, feasting on her wet flesh.

She reached down and tapped the top of JT’s head. He peeked over her abs, and she smiled, then tangled her fingers in Kurt’s hair and kissed him.

She wants me to watch.
He slid to the floor and got comfortable licking her pussy while she and Kurt made out. Her dewy skin glowed and quivered at every touch.

Kurt’s hands were full of her breasts, and he fondled them with a skilled touch. The geek knew how to make Claire moan, and JT loved the sound of it.

“I love feeling both of you in different places,” she said to Genius. “I can’t get enough of it.”

Kurt smiled and opened his mouth as if to say something, but the words didn’t come so he squeezed her breasts together and sucked both her nipples at once.

“Holy fuckballs!” Claire arched and demanded more.

Making up swear words. I’m impressed.
JT slipped his fingers into her pussy, stretching and twisting while he flicked her clit with his tongue.

“Fuckin’ a… Fuck me with a, with
two
…. Oh hell, I’m gonna come, you bastards!” She clamped her thighs around JT’s head. He couldn’t hear, couldn’t see, only taste and touch and suck her into oblivion. She freed him just as he ran out of breath.

Kurt laughed as JT brushed his hair from his face. “I thought she killed you, man.”

“Almost.” He grinned and lifted her trembling thighs, draping them over his lap as he sat down. “You know we did something right when she makes no sense.”

Claire grunted and rubbed her ass on his leg. “Why are you still dressed?” She glanced at Kurt. “You, too.”

“We got distracted.” Kurt palmed her breasts, emphasizing his point.

“I’ll fix that.” She sat up and straddled JT, tugging his shirt over his head. The stone arrowhead lay on his chest. “Still not taking that off?”

“It’s served me well tonight.”

She shook her head then unzipped his jeans and shoved them down. His hard dick stood straight, craving her touch, and she teased him with a deft stroke then turned her attention to the pale geek.

Kurt slid back against the armrest as she approached. “I thought this was all about you.”

“Oh it is.” She purred as she cornered him. “It’s all about what
I
want, and right now, I want you naked.”

“Okay.” The word escaped him in a trembling breath as she loosened his buttons and yanked his shirt open to reveal a plain white t-shirt. She pulled that over his head, and he sucked in his abs while she unbuckled his belt.

“Relax, Genius. She’s not going to hurt you.”

A playful smile chased Kurt’s tension away as she pulled his pants down. “Why not?”

JT laughed.

Claire stepped back and surveyed her work. She’d stripped them both, and now she stood practically drooling over the results.

“No more bets, sweet thing.” JT stroked his cock and smiled. “Time to spin the wheel.”

Chapter 19

Happy fucking New Year to me.
Merry Christmas, Happy Birthday, and trick or treat all rolled into one—no, two—giant packages just for her. A quivering sigh rattled her spine as she stared at the two naked men on the couch. JT appeared confident, boldly fondling his cock while he waited for her next move.

Kurt did his best to look comfortable. He’d draped his arms along the couch, but his white-knuckled fingers curled into the upholstery. Claire’d had no idea what to expect when she’d taken his clothes off. Even in the summer, he always wore his shirts buttoned up to the neck, but his lightly tanned skin didn’t fit the nerd profile. His broad shoulders and wiry muscles made a pleasant mismatch, too.

She let her gaze wander down his fine chest to the stiff joystick between his nicely-toned thighs.
Mmm….
“Your body is… very appealing, Kurt. Not what I expected from my favorite IT guy.”

Her compliment lit his eyes. “I’m a lifeguard in the summer.”

Oh hell, that explains a lot.
She glanced back at JT and pictured a paralegal sandwich between the brawny builder and the chiseled swimmer. “Toss me off the Augustus Tower. I could die a happy woman. Right now.”

JT laughed. “We need to try naked skydiving.”

“I think I’ll stick to recreational ‘fucking both of you’ for tonight.” But she made a mental note to research the sport.

Kurt blushed. “What do you want us to do?”

She clapped her hands together and rubbed her palms, her fingers itching to curl around something hard. “All these goodies just for me, and I can’t decide where to start.” They’d given the couch a good workout, but her plans required room to spread out. She crooked her finger at her men. “Come with me.”

Claire led a naked parade into the bedroom, skirting the bed and strutting in front of the huge window. She heard JT chuckle but ignored him as she turned and pulled Kurt into her arms. His nude body kissed hers as she slipped her tongue between his lips.

JT yanked the covers off the bed, and she shoved Kurt down on the crisp white sheet, then straddled him, trapping his cock between her thighs while she stretched her arms over her head.

Kurt’s eyes rolled back, and he slapped his palms over his face. “God, you feel good.”

“Look at her.” JT knelt on the bed behind Claire. “That’s what she wants.”

Kurt focused on her body and a wild thrill ripped through her. His eyes glazed over and he caressed her thigh. “You’re beautiful. Such fuckalicious curves.” His hand slid over her hip and up toward her breast. “Have I ever told you that?”

“Mmm… no.” She shivered as his thumb circled her nipple. “If you’d talked about my curves like that at work, you would’ve been written up, but here, inappropriate comments are highly encouraged… and rewarded.”

JT cupped the other breast. “These tits were made to be shared,” he whispered as his lips brushed her shoulder.

Mmm… time to reward that comment.
She tipped her head back and caught his mouth. “I want you to fuck me.” She got up on her knees and pressed her butt against his cock.

“Mm-hmm.” He slipped his fingers between her legs and fondled her wet clit.

Tingles danced along her spine as she bent over and curled both hands around Kurt’s hot erection. “I want you to watch me.”

Kurt moaned and fell back on the pile of pillows as she sucked his cock into her mouth. She curled her tongue around the thick shaft, flicking as she explored the length of him. He gathered her hair and held it on top of her head as she shot a quick glance up his stomach and caught him watching her mouth-fondle him.

Obedient. Good.

JT slipped his cock between her legs, stroking and probing as if having difficulty finding her entrance. His laughing moan told her he enjoyed playing, taking the time to tease her. Heat dripped between them, and she clamped her thighs together, forcing him to spread his legs around her hips as he slammed into her pussy. “Beautiful slut knows how to get what she wants.”

Claire gasped with Kurt’s cock in her mouth. She rode JT’s thrusts, allowing his rhythm to guide her mouth.
Fucked from both ends. Oh my God!
She pulled away from Kurt and caught her breath. “Fuck yes. I wish I could see this.”

“Look at the window,” Kurt groaned.

She turned her head and stared at their reflection. Her ass bounced as JT’s glistening cock slid in and out, pounding her. Her breasts brushed Kurt’s thighs, and his erection bumped her lips. She opened her mouth and extended her tongue, watching herself lick down one side and up the other.

Kurt’s hand fisted in her hair, and he fucked her mouth, slowly so she could see every stroke—an erotic, if slightly unbalanced, picture.

An idea flashed into her mind. She pulled free from Kurt. “Get up on your knees.” He obeyed, and she braced herself on her hands and knees to retake his cock. JT groaned, and she watched the window again.
Perfect.
Balanced fucking, coordinated thrusts, and—
oh fucking hell
—a building orgasm that threatened to rip her in two.

She dug her fingers into Kurt’s ass and held on tight, sucking his cock until the surging tide stole her breath. She rested her face on his thigh while he stroked her hair, keeping it out of her eyes so she could watch. He reached down and caressed both breasts with one hand.

JT held her hips and pounded her, sending wave after wave of languid heat washing over her. She came without warning.

“Oh help!”

Kurt grabbed her hair and cradled her chin in his hot hand. “I’ve got you.”

“Don’t let go, you fucking son of a—!” JT’s laugh turned her orgasmic fury on him. “Bastard!”

“Give it to me, baby.” He slapped her ass.

The sting zipped in all directions, curling her toes and tingling her nipples. She collapsed on the bed while Kurt caressed her sizzling skin and JT gloated like he’d won the big prize.

“Now that was the best orgasm I’ve even seen from you.” The cocky gambler stood as proud as his gleaming dick. “How are we going to top that?”

Kurt ran his hand down her back. “Let me fuck her.”

Ooo… a challenge.
Claire sat up and kissed him, stroking the still stiff wood between his thighs. She pushed him back and crawled over him, but JT slapped her ass again.

“Ow! What the fuck?”

“I have a better idea.” He pulled her off Kurt and motioned for the geek to sit up. “You, here.” He pointed to the edge of the bed.

While Kurt assumed the position, JT turned Claire and backed her onto the younger man’s lap. “And you sit here… where you can see.” He stepped back and revealed their sensuous reflection in the window.

“Ohh….” She moaned and spread her legs over Kurt’s thighs as she slid down onto his waiting cock. When she both saw and heard him gasp, she smiled at JT. “You know what I like.”

“Damn right, Rebel.” He crossed his arms over his chest and watched her ride Kurt’s cock.

In weeks, a stranger and a friend had seen her naked. Now her boyfriend’s gaze touched the spot where another man possessed her. “Holy shit.” Blooming vines of pleasure took root in her brain and curled around her limbs. She leaned back on Kurt’s chest and wrapped one arm around his neck, displaying her wanton body for JT.

“What are you going to do?”

He knelt on the floor between their spread legs and stroked the inside of her thighs, circling close to her exposed but unattended clit. “Have a taste of this.”

His tongue touched the swollen bud and she gasped. She’d imagined getting laid by two men a hundred different ways in impossible combinations, but she’d never once pictured this—penetrated by one and licked by the other. “Sweet fucking mercy. I can’t even….”

JT moaned on her hypersensitive flesh and that nearly shattered her. She grabbed a fistful of his hair and ground down on Kurt, keeping both men glued to her screaming pussy. Then she remembered the window.
Do I dare look?
Such a twisted sight might kill her.
I have to look.

Their erotic reflection seared straight into her brain, burning the image into her memory forever. Her body contorted to accommodate them both, one leg dangled over JT’s shoulder and the other clamped around Kurt’s thigh. He cupped her breasts, tugging her nipples while JT sucked her. His body blocked her view of Kurt’s cock owning her, but she’d get a good look if she lived through the fast approaching orgasm. “Oh my God! Yes, yes, yes!”