Illicit (8 page)

“Skinny-dipping?” Travis grinned at her with a gleam in his eye. “That sounds like a great idea.”

He stood up and tugged off his T-shirt, then dropped his jeans, followed quickly by his boxers. She couldn’t help but gaze at his long cock as it dangled in front of him.

He raised his eyebrows. “Coming?”

“Not yet,” Connor said, also gazing at Travis’ big cock, “but give me time.” He stood up and stripped, then followed Travis to the pool.

Lindsay watched their fine tight butts as they walked. Both dove into the water.

“So no one’s going to show up unexpectedly?” she asked Erik as they watched Connor and Travis surface, sunlight glittering on their damp hair.

“That’s right.

He was awfully confident about it.

It seemed odd they had a rich friend who let them live in this apartment, but who didn’t live here, too. She glanced at Erik and wondered if this mysterious friend might not be one of them.

He smiled. “So you’ve decided to stay and give this a try?”

She shifted in her chair. She had already taken her first steps, so why was she hesitating?

Erik watched her patiently.

This weekend was her opportunity to be wild and crazy. To indulge in her fantasy, sharing it with these wildly sexy men.

“Yes,” she finally answered. Her gaze drifted to the pool as Connor pushed himself onto the side. “I’m curious, though. Why did you send me that invitation?”

“It was pretty clear on that elevator ride that you were hot for the three of us, so it seemed like it was worth a try.”

“So how did you get the invitation to me? Jill must have helped you.”

“And if I tell you she did, will you be mad at her?”

“Maybe a little.” But she smiled, knowing that the way things were working out, she was actually happy Jill had gone along with them. It meant Jill must have mentioned her to them, otherwise how would they know she and Jill were friends?

“Even if I tell you she had no idea what was in the envelope? Connor just told her that we would love a chance to meet you, so we wanted to send you a letter from a secret admirer. She loved the idea, so she was game. She didn’t let us know where you lived. You really shouldn’t be mad at her.”

She grinned as she leaned back in her chair. “I suppose I could be convinced to forgive her.” She glanced back at the men in the pool. “So what made you think I was hot for you?”

Erik’s gaze fell on Travis as he pulled himself onto the side of the pool beside Connor, his lips turning up in a grin. “You’re kidding, right?” He chuckled. “You women sometimes have a double standard. I bet you wouldn’t have been happy if I’d been as preoccupied with your chest as you had been with ours.”

“Well, if my chest were at your eye level…” She shrugged, her lips curling up. His eyes glittered with amusement. “Come over here for a minute.”

Her brows pressed together. “Why?”

“Just come on over.”

She stood up and approached him. He turned his chair and perched forward, then took her forearms and guided her to stand in front of him. Then he stared at her breasts, which were right in front of his face.

And he stared.

She felt prickles along her spine, and her nipples hardened.

“Okay, I get it.” But she didn’t move away.

His hand lifted and he caressed the side of one breast. She could feel the warmth of his hand through the thin fabric of her shirt and bra.

The breath locked in her lungs, and he caressed the other breast in the same manner, then his fingers glided under both mounds and he lifted the weight of them in his hands. She rested her hands on his shoulders, loving the feel of his rigid muscles under her fingers.

As he continued to caress her, she glanced toward the pool. Both men were at the shallow end, Connor sitting on the side of the pool and Travis in the water facing him. Travis’ hand was wrapped around Connor’s big cock, stroking it. He leaned forward and took Connor’s cock-head into his mouth.

“It’s sexy watching them, isn’t it?” Erik said.

She nodded, never tearing her gaze from the erotic sight of Travis swallowing Connor’s humungous erection.

Connor leaned back on his hands, his eyes closed, and arched his pelvis to Travis’ mouth. He started to moan and Travis bounced up and down, Connor’s long cock gliding between his lips. Erik’s thumbs brushed over her sensitive nipples, sending heat thrumming through her.

The muscles along Connor’s arms and shoulders strained as his face contorted in pleasure. He groaned as Travis sucked him hard, then collapsed on the deck, panting. Lindsay murmured at the erotic sensation of Erik stroking her nipples through the cloth as Travis pushed himself out of the water and sat on the deck beside Connor.

Erik shifted his chair to face the pool and guided her into his lap. She watched Travis stroke his hand over Connor’s rippled abs. Erik cupped her breasts as he held her close. Connor sat up and grabbed Travis’ cock and stroked. Erik’s thumbs gliding over her nipples sent sparks careening through her.

Connor’s mouth covered Travis’ cock, then the big shaft disappeared inside him. She arched back against Erik. His hand skimmed over her ribs toward her hip, then stroked over the crotch of her shorts. Oh, God, she wanted to feel his fingers against her opening. He stroked more firmly and she could feel the slickness between her legs.

“Are you wet?” He murmured the question against her ear, his breath stirring wisps of hair at her temple.

She nodded and tucked her hand between them to graze the tip of his hard bulge. “And you’re hard as a rock.”

He chuckled. “What do you expect with your sexy body against me like this?”

“And those two hard bodies over there getting it on.” She watched Connor bob up and down on Travis, the hard shaft of flesh filling Connor’s mouth each time.

“Too true.” He flicked her nipple, eliciting a gasp from her.

Her eyelids fell closed as he squeezed both nipples through the cloth. Her head fell back against his chest and she arched her pelvis. He glided one hand down her ribs and stroked her aching opening again. Damn, there was too much cloth in the way.

“Hey, that’s a fucking sexy show.”

At Connor’s voice, she opened her eyes. He stood in front of her, naked and dripping wet, Travis beside him. Both their cocks were fully erect.

God, she had three hunky men panting over her, ready and willing to grant her every sexual whim.

Her gaze ran over their bulging erections and excitement swelled through her. She’d made her decision to give herself this weekend to be wild and crazy. To indulge her wickedest fantasies with these wildly sexy men.

But she didn’t know how to get started. She felt awkward and unsure of herself.

As if sensing her uncertainty, Erik tipped her face toward him, then his lips meshed with hers.

Heat flashed through her and her inner passage clenched. She longed for his cock to be inside her, within the grip of her tightly squeezing internal muscles. His tongue glided along the seam of her mouth and she opened, then her tongue dodged out to meet his. They tangled together, and she twisted around in his lap. His hand glided up her ribs and he cupped her breast again. Her fingers glided through his short hair and she murmured as sweet yearning pulsed through her.

When he released her mouth, she drew in a deep breath, then grabbed the hem of her camisole and tugged it over her head. Then she reached behind her and unfastened her bra and let the straps slide from her shoulders. All she had to do was peel it away and they would see her naked breasts and her swollen nipples. But she hesitated, suddenly feeling too brash.

Erik nuzzled her neck, sending tingles along her spine, then he trailed one fingertip along the lacy edge of her bra, over her tingling flesh. He tucked an index finger under each strap and gazed at her. Waiting. She nodded and he peeled the bra from her breasts. His gaze dropped to her rigid nipples.

He lifted her from his lap and settled her on the lounge chair beside them.

“You look really cold.” He kissed her shoulder, then glided downward.

As his lips covered her left nipple, she gasped. His hot mouth felt incredible on her.

Immediately, Travis stepped forward. “I would love to touch you.”

Oh, God, this was it. The first step to letting all three of them make love to her.

She gazed up at his chocolate-brown eyes, filled with need, and nodded.

He dropped in front of her and dragged his fingertip over her swollen nipple. She moaned softly at his gentle touch. He smiled and leaned forward to lick her nub, then draw it into his mouth. Both Erik and Travis licked and sucked and she moaned at the intense sensations throbbing through her. Her head fell back and she gazed at Connor, standing a few feet away, his hard cock in his hand. She licked her lips as she watched him. He smiled and stepped toward her.

Both men at her breasts began to suck and she moaned again. She longed to touch Connor’s marble-hard cock, so she wrapped her hand around it. He stepped closer and she drew it to her mouth, then pressed the hot tip to her lips. Someone’s hand glided down her leg to her knee, then stroked up again, along her inner thigh. Lindsay opened her mouth and swirled her tongue over Connor’s cock-head, then she wrapped her lips around his shaft as he pushed inside.

Someone unfastened her shorts and pushed them down to her ankles. She kicked them away. The fingers gliding up her thigh found her panties and stroked over her crotch. Lightly. She arched against the fingers, wanting more. They stroked more firmly, then glided along her slit. She squeezed Connor’s cock in her mouth. When more fingers glided to her panties, then slid underneath and dipped into her moistness, she sucked on the big cock in her mouth, her hand stroking its length.

“Sweet thing,” Travis said, “you are so frigging wet.”

She felt hands tug at the elastic of her panties and she lifted her butt so they could peel them away. The men grasped her thighs and drew her forward. Connor pushed a little deeper into her mouth and she squeezed him with her lips and her hand.

She almost jumped when she felt lips nuzzle her navel, then move downward. When the mouth nuzzled her folds and a tongue pushed against her clit, she moaned, Connor’s penis slipping from her mouth. She tried to draw it back in, but he moved away.

“It’s okay, doll. I’d rather watch you come.”

“Oh, God.” She arched her pelvis upward, toward the hungry mouth, as her gaze fell to her lap. It was Erik feasting on her.

Travis winked at her, then her eyes fell closed as Erik sucked on her clit. Pleasure trembled through her. His fingers stroked along her slit, then two glided inside her. She squeezed them tightly, wishing it was a cock in there. But then he lapped at her clit again, and sucked. Joyful sensations blossomed within her, and an orgasm shuddered through her.

She realized she was holding his head firmly against her, her fingers gliding through his short-cropped hair. She released him, gazing at him with wide eyes. She couldn’t believe this sexy police officer, and his roommates, were making love to her.

*   *   *

Erik stood up, then took Lindsay’s hand and drew her to her feet. He grabbed a condom from the bowl on the table. They’d put a bowl of colorful condoms out here and in the living room so they’d be handy over the weekend. He opened the packet and rolled it on, then walked toward her, anxious to feel her soft body against him. To feel her heat surrounding his hard, aching shaft. She watched him, her sweet blue eyes glazed and locked on his twitching erection.

He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tightly to him, almost groaning at the feel of her soft breasts crushed against his chest, her bead-hard nipples pressing into him. He couldn’t help himself. He devoured her mouth, thrusting his tongue into her sweetness. Tasting her. Groaning as she sucked on his tongue, drawing it even deeper into her warmth.

When he released her mouth, she gazed at him with longing.

“Please fuck me, Officer.”

Oh, God, he couldn’t have stopped himself if he’d wanted to. He backed her up to the lounge chair, then grabbed the long, flat cushion and threw it on the deck, then eased her onto the soft surface. He positioned himself over her and pressed his cock against her slick opening.

“Do it,” she said, gazing into his eyes. “Fill me with every inch of you.”

Never losing eye contact, he drove forward, filling her with one thrust. She moaned.

God, she felt so sweet around him. Slick and hot. Soft.

He drew back, then drove forward again. Her eyes glazed.

“You like that?” he asked as he drove into her again.

“Oh, yes.”

Her muscles tightened around him and he groaned.

He nuzzled her neck, then captured her gaze again. Focusing on her eyes, he thrust again and again. She began to gasp, her body tightening. She whimpered, then her eyes widened and she began to moan.

My God, she’s beautiful when she comes.

His heart throbbed and then white-hot pleasure jolted through him. He groaned, an echo to her long, intense wail of pleasure. She clung to his shoulders, wailing on and on, her body arching against him.

Then she went limp.

He relaxed against her, resting on his elbows and knees so he wouldn’t crush her under his weight. Her eyes were closed.

“I think she fell asleep,” Travis said as they all stared at her unconscious body. “Funny, she didn’t seem bored a minute ago.”

Eight

“Very funny. She’s not sleeping. She passed out,” Connor said. “That happens sometimes when the fucking is really intense.”

“I know. They call it
la petite mort
.” Travis knelt at her side and stroked her hand. “The little death.”

Erik scooped her up and carried her across the deck, his chest tightening in concern. Travis opened the patio door and Erik carried her inside and down the hall to the master bedroom. Connor got the door this time, then Erik carried her to the king-sized bed.

*   *   *

Lindsay felt a solid chest against her face and strong arms under her back and legs. Her body jostled as someone carried her.

“Grab the covers.” It was Erik’s voice.