Men For Hire (8 page)

After a while, James’s kisses trailed down her neck and he, too reached her right breast, licking and nipping at it while Aaron’s left hand trailed down to her waistband. Naomi was gasping for air now, her hands reaching out to stroke them wherever she could reach; their hair, shoulders, chests. She frantically gripped Aaron’s arm as panic and passion mingled in her overheated mind. He stopped, staring into her face. She gazed back into his deep, chocolatey eyes and felt herself begin to melt. His expression was calm, although she could sense the desire in his face. He wanted her and she knew it. She also knew that she wanted him, too. And James. Could she really have them both?

Aaron nodded slowly, as though answering her unasked question. She loosened her grip on his flesh as peacefulness and hope flooded her veins and she relaxed slightly. They would take care of her, she somehow knew it. She nodded back. Aaron’s eyes never left hers as his competent fingers unzipped her jeans, and she felt him shift slightly as he peeled them from around her hips. James lifted his hot mouth from her heaving breast and swiftly pulled her jeans from her legs, while Aaron maintained eye contact as well as his position on top of her.

Naomi felt relief wash over her as the cool air surrounded her sweating legs. She was still staring into Aaron’s stunning eyes when she felt his long fingers loop over the lace edge of her panties. Her fingers tensed a little on his shoulders, but his calm demeanor eased her as he shushed her gently. She let out a little sigh as the cold wafted over her soaking pussy and she felt excited and relieved at the same time.

“I want to look at you.” Aaron murmured, still gazing into her eyes.

Naomi’s pussy clenched. He was so kind, so gentle, and so considerate! Something in his eyes told her he wasn’t about to ridicule or hurt her and suddenly she wanted him to look at her body. She wanted him to do whatever he wanted with her. She felt such a connection with him that she knew she was safe with him and she wanted to be with him. She nodded slowly and watched as he cast his eyes down to her aching pussy.

“Beautiful,” he breathed.

Naomi felt a pride she had never experienced in her life wash through her. This gorgeous hunk liked her body! He thought it was beautiful—that
she
was beautiful! Aaron’s knees were either side of her hips and she felt him shuffle backward a little. She gulped, almost reluctant to imagine what he was planning to do.

“I want to taste you.” He licked his lips, whispering softly.

Her pussy clenched at his words. Richard had never wanted oral sex, but somehow she knew it would be all right with Aaron—more than all right if she had read him correctly.

She nodded. He smiled the sort of smile that made her warm right through. She watched as his head slowly bowed reverently toward her pussy and she felt the tip of his tongue gently part her lips. She moaned, feverishly grabbing at his thick, wavy hair. It was just long enough for her to twist into her fist and she screamed as his licks became more fervent.

James was suddenly by her side, murmuring into her ear.

“That’s it, baby. Enjoy it. Feel his lips on yours, hear him lapping at your juices.” James trailed kisses from her ear around to her mouth, and he continued murmuring to her in between licking and kissing her. His voice spurred her on, his words enhancing the feelings of their ministrations.

“Oh God!” Naomi was losing herself to the feel, the sound, the sight of these two gorgeous hunks, who seemed quite content to give her the most exquisite experience of her life. She closed her eyes and felt James’s tongue probing in and out of her mouth in time to Aaron’s tongue in her pussy. The sensation was unbelievable and she felt the heat well inside her as her pussy clenched and wept at their attention. It felt like nothing she had ever even dreamed of and she felt almost sad just before elation took over. Her pussy burned as Aaron’s competent tongue delved deeper and faster in and out of her. Suddenly it was all too much and she felt her whole body buck toward him as she screamed her orgasm into James’s mouth, gripping Aaron’s hair with one hand and James’s shoulder with the other. She felt herself soaring higher than ever before and heard her men urging her on all the time.

“Come on, baby, that’s it,” James encouraged.

“Yeah, sweetheart, ride the wave,” Aaron urged as his tongue swiped her clit one more time, sending her flying again.

She panted hard as she slowly began to come back down to earth, their voices continually permeating her brain. Naomi became aware of movement around her and slowly opened her eyes to see that both men were now naked, and changing positions.

“Let’s get you more comfortable.” James was removing her shirt and pulled her bra away, leaving her completely free to move.

Aaron grabbed a cushion and passed it to him, and James tucked it under her head, smiling at her.

“Better?” Aaron asked.

She nodded. She hadn’t actually thought about how uncomfortable she was, but realized that she felt much better now. He winked at her and she flushed.

“You okay, baby?” James’s bright blue eyes sparkled at her from his position by her hip and she couldn’t help but smile. He was so gorgeous, and so caring. She couldn’t help but feel close to him.

“I’m fine,” she promised them both as excitement welled inside her once more. Both guys were so considerate as well as handsome—not to mention hot!

“Good.” Aaron took her mouth in a searing kiss which she felt right down to her pussy. “Taste yourself,” he urged. As his tongue jabbed in and out of her lips, she was reminded of what it had been doing with her other lips just now and her pussy clenched at the memory.

“Ah!” She felt James’s fingers delve into her folds and he gently stroked all around her clit, teasing her.

“Want something else in this mouth?” Aaron whispered, rasping.

Her pussy clenched again and she felt her whole body spasm. She stared into his face, unsure of what to say, but only too sure of what she wanted.

“Do you want
me
?” Aaron’s adorable face seemed to be searching hers, ensuring they were both on the same page.

“Yes, I want you.” She nodded, panting hard.

He smiled and lifted his leg over her so he was astride her neck, his weight on his knees. For the first time, she saw his massive cock. She gulped. She had never seen anything so huge. He grinned, evidently pleased at her surprise, and held his primed member out to her.

Naomi took it in both hands, breathing in the heady scent of his arousal. She imagined what the immense girth would do to her insides were he to make love to her and she winced at the thought. As if reading her mind again he chuckled.

“James is a little smaller than me,” he whispered conspiratorially.

She giggled with relief. James would be a gentle lover. There was something about the man that melted her heart.

“Ready?” Aaron caressed her fingers over his cock, reassuring her that it was okay, and she opened her mouth wide to take him in. Not having done this before she felt a little nervous, but found Aaron’s surety a comfort—he would help her, she just knew it somehow.

Her tongue tickled the tip of his bulbous head as soon as it reached her lips and she swathed her tongue around it as she fed the massive member into her hot mouth. He tasted salty but not unpleasant, and it wasn’t long before the stronger taste of pre-cum dribbled down her throat. His moan spurred her on and she felt him trying to hold back as he pumped his dick deep into her throat.

“Relax, sweetheart,” he urged as she gagged.

Naomi took a deep breath. She loved hearing the guys talking to her, encouraging her, teaching her. She opened her throat wide, relaxing the muscles around it and tried to take him again. It worked.

“Good girl, that’s it.” His praise gave her a warm feeling—she had never been praised during sex before.

“God, you’re pussy’s so beautiful.” James’s voice was gentle and kind. “Hasn’t she got the most wonderful body?”

“Yeah, mate, you can say that again.” Aaron grinned as he continued to thrust gently in and out of her mouth.

She could feel his veins against the side of her tongue, and taste his excitement as it grew along with the size of his monstrous dick. She felt proud that she had such an effect on this gorgeous God—on both of them!

Her pussy was soaking and she was becoming desperate for her release.

“Take me,” she pleaded, momentarily holding Aaron’s cock out of her mouth.

“You sure, baby?”

Naomi was in no position to answer James as the massive dick was back in her mouth, half-way down her throat now. She groaned her assent around the hard flesh, nodding frantically. She heard the rip of foil and felt James’s hard cock delve into her eager pussy. Relief swept through her as her muscles clenched his member tight, while her mouth sucked at the other one.

The air was filled with the smell of sex and the sound of gratuitous moans.

Naomi was flying high on a cloud of ecstasy, gripping Aaron’s hips tightly as his massive organ swelled to mammoth proportions in her mouth.

“That’s it, sweetheart, taste me.” He continued to egg her on with every stroke.

“Baby, you’re so beautiful! So responsive,” James gasped.

“
Aah,
” was all she could manage, but it seemed to do the trick.

“Come on, baby, come for us!” Aaron’s voice came out as a rasping growl, sending her over the edge.

She screamed her release around his massive cock, while James roared, his monstrous dick filling every inch of her tight pussy. Her voice reverberated around Aaron’s member sending him flying and his thick seed shot down the back of her throat. She drank greedily, sucking every drop from him as her burning pussy sucked at James’s dick, clenching him so tight she never wanted to let him go. Aaron’s cum was strong and salty and flowed like thick honey down her eager neck.

Naomi had never felt so wanted—wanton—in her life. Both men showered her in kisses afterward, gently easing their spent members from her body before slumping at either side of her. Aaron pulled her head onto his heaving chest, wrapping a possessive arm around her. James snuggled into her other side, draping an arm around her while tenderly caressing her hair with his other hand. Her eyes closed and she sank into the best sleep she had had in months.

She stirred a while later, trying to think what had woken her. She was still in the arms of the two hunks and she smiled. It had occurred to her that they might have been planning to slip away without saying goodbye, but they seemed quite comfortable here.
Good
. She knew the feeling of abandonment and recrimination would flood her system soon, but she wanted to delay it as long as possible. She heard a ringing sound and realized it must have been the doorbell that had woken her. She glanced up at the clock on the mantle. Six-thirty. Shit—the caterers!

“Don’t panic. Who is it?” James was as cool as a cucumber while she shot up to her feet.

“The—the caterers. I’m having a dinner party but…” She frantically grabbed her clothes, trying to hide herself from them.

“Go get ready. We’ll let them in.” Aaron stretched as he stood up and reached for his shorts. “We need to clear this mess anyhow.”

She looked around the room. They had fallen asleep on the dust sheet which was peppered with soot. Both men had soot on them, too.

“Okay. But stay for a shower before you go,” she insisted. They had been so kind and considerate with her it was the least she could do—and besides, she really didn’t want them to leave.

“Sure thing.” Aaron winked at her as he made his way toward the door. “You’d better get up there before they see you.”

He smirked and she guessed he found it funny that she would want to cover her body in front of them after all they had just done. He would just have to accept it, though—it was the way she was.

She scurried over to the dining room door as the bell sounded once more. As she passed Aaron in the hallway, she was relieved that he reached down and gave her a quick hug and kissed the top of her head. She heard him chuckle as she ran up the stairs just as he opened the front door.

“Sorry guys. We were busy with the chimney,” he explained calmly as voices became louder in the hallway.

Naomi left her bedroom door ajar so she could hear when they went to leave and dived into her en-suite shower. She felt totally different to how she had last time she had been in here. She had had the most wonderful sex she had ever experienced in her life, and had met two gorgeous hunks. The trouble was, she realized with a frown, she had already become attached to them both. Aaron was slightly strict and masterful while James was gentle and loving. Both were caring and considerate, though, and had made her feel like the only woman in the world.

As the hot water gushed over her body, she became aware of tears trailing down her cheeks. She didn’t regret what she had done this afternoon—far from it—but she was sorry that it had ended. The feeling of being wanted and cared for—cherished even—was something she had never experienced before and she was devastated to think she would never feel it again. Furthermore, she might never see these guys again. Her body wracked as tears of misery mingled with the water flowing over her and she found herself falling to her knees in a crumpled heap in a corner of the shower.