More Than a Fling [Uniformed and Blazing Hot 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (18 page)

Tanner removed her shirt next, breaking their kiss for the short moment it took him to pull it over her head and toss it to the floor. Then his mouth was back on hers, his hand finding her breast, this time to skim to the front clasp of her bra. He freed it and covered the bare flesh with his large, callused palm.

The cushion on her right seemed to inflate as Nick slid off the sofa. She heard a sound she couldn’t decipher, and didn’t try, because Tanner was nibbling at her bottom lip, his tongue grazing over the bite before licking down to her jaw to give it the same treatment. Her head fell back and a quiet “mmm” rolled from her parted lips as he tasted her jaw, her neck, back up to her cheek, and then over to her earlobe.

“Spread your legs for me, Alyssa.” Nick’s voice was dangerously hot, the words acting like flames licking the air to shower her body with burning embers. “I want to see your sweet pussy. I want to see how wet you are. Are you wet for us? Is your pussy slick with juices for me to taste?”

It was. Oh, God, she was burning for his touch, for his mouth, and for his tongue to lap at the juices slicking her folds. His hands pushed between her thighs and he pulled them apart until she sat with her legs wide open, her pussy bare and exposed. She flushed. The pose, intimate and erotic, made her feel dirty in the most enchanting ways.

“Are you comfortable?” Tanner whispered in her ear then nibbled at the sensitive patch of skin at her hairline, sending slivers of fiery ice down to her toes.

“I, ah…” What had he asked? His tongue traveled along her flesh and her mind short-circuited, losing the thread of the conversation. “Oh, that feels good. I, please, Tanner.”

“Please what, baby?”

“I don’t know.” She sighed blissfully as her body vibrated from her head to her core. Nick’s hands glided down her thighs as he settled his broad shoulders between her legs. The warmth of his breath fluttered over the moist, smooth flesh of her pussy and she shuddered.

“I haven’t done this since our first night together.” He captured one of her sensitized folds between his lips, rolled and nibbled on it until she was writhing against his face. “You should shoot me for that.”

“Not going to shoot you right now,” she managed, her breath labored as the sensation of his mouth on her pussy again rippled through her system. “Then it would make you stop.”

He chuckled, the sound reverberating over her sodden flesh. She shivered and then gasped as his lips pulled on her folds, massaging and tasting them until her mind tripped and stumbled and fell into the inferno he had set that felt as if it were about to burn her alive.

“I take it you don’t want us to stop?” Tanner’s mouth moved down the side of her neck, his hand working her breast, kneading and caressing one while the other breast burned for equal attention.

“Don’t you dare! I want more.” She wanted Tanner’s mouth on her breast. She wanted Nick’s mouth on her pussy. She wanted their cocks filling her, bringing her to orgasm after orgasm the way they did every time they had sex. “Please, you’re driving me insane.”

“Well now. We can’t have that, can we?” Nick pulled back to ask, amusement lacing his tone.

“Fix it!”

He chuckled again, but he did fix it. He spread her sodden folds with his fingers, delved his tongue deep inside her aching channel, and she dissolved in a barrage of moans and cries. Her inner muscles convulsively contracted around the wet, warm length of his tongue as Tanner finally found her other breast with his hand. He worked her hardened nipple with his thumb and forefinger as he sucked the other throbbing bud between his lips. They dined on her body, Nick between her legs devouring her pussy with loud slurping strokes as Tanner nibbled and indulged on her breasts.

Head thrown back, she moaned her pleasure, a cry ripping from her lips when one bit or pinched before lightly licking away the enchanting pain. She climbed, the orgasm building in her fast and furious only to drop to a low but persistent hum when one of them paused, purposely allowing her pleasure to ebb. She knew it was on purpose because their devious laughter at her protesting cries gave them away.

“You guys are going to pay for this.”

She gyrated her pussy on Nick’s face, wriggled her chest, pressing her breasts into Tanner’s hand and mouth, and begged. She couldn’t stand not to. She couldn’t stand the stupendous things they were doing to her, all the while keeping her right on the brink of orgasm, but not allowing her that release. It was torture of the sweetest kind and she swore she would have her revenge. Just as soon as she found enough scruples to concentrate on a thought beyond the pleasure.

Tanner shifted beside her, no doubt searching for a more comfortable position, but the movement had her lifting her head and opening her eyes. He’d gotten to his knees on the sofa and for just a moment—a spectacular light bulb moment for her sex fogged brain—her gaze was nearly level with his cock. The jeans he wore stretched enticingly over the natural bulge of his cock and she licked her lips, pulling her gaze up to meet his.

“Take him out for me.” She would do it herself, but she wasn’t sure she could manipulate the button of his pants with Nick continuing his feast between her legs. “I want to suck your cock while Nick eats my pussy.”

Nick hummed, the sound vibrating her folds. He nipped her pussy lips as he slowly pulled back enough to speak. “Damn, Alyssa, I love it when you say sexy things like that. Do it again.”

She laughed breathlessly and kept her gaze locked with Tanner’s. “I want to suck your cock. I want to feel you hard and long in my mouth. I want to taste you as you come down my throat.”

He had already freed his cock and had it standing at marvelous attention in her face before she even finished the last sentence.

She smiled up at him as she angled her head for the most prone position to take his cock in her mouth. “I guess you thought that sounded sexy, too?”

“Fuck, yes,” Nick growled and went back to eating her pussy.

Alyssa closed her lips around Tanner’s cock and lost herself in the dark taste of him. His cock was fantastic, hard as marble and warm to her soft lips and throat. She moaned as she sank her lips down his full length. The vibration of the sound drew a low-throated groan from his lips as his fingers fisted almost painfully in her hair.

She eased her head back to circle his cockhead with her tongue and lapped deliciously salty-sweet pre-cum that flowed faster from the tiny slit. Between her legs, Nick gave her pussy the same treatment, swiping his tongue over her clit and then dragging it down between her folds in a leisurely slide that had her writhing against him even as she sucked harder on Tanner’s cock.

They plunged at the same time, Alyssa swallowing every magnificently long inch of Tanner’s cock down her throat as Nick drove his tongue deep inside her fiery channel. She heard Tanner’s words of warning through his tightly clenched teeth, felt his balls tighten and his shaft pulse. She couldn’t have stopped even if she had wanted to. Her own body seemed lost in a skyscraper of needs and pleasures stacking to an ever-nearing paradise. It remained just a few clouds away.

Nick sensed how close she was. He found her clit with the callused pad of his thumb as his tongue fucked her channel in deep, brisk thrusts and she wondered if he could taste her heart through her pussy. She exploded in cries and spasms that rocked her body and stole her breath, and then swallowed profusely as Tanner shot his seed down the back of her throat.

Moments that felt like hours later, she drew back and let Tanner’s now softening cock fall from her bruised lips. She swallowed again, feeling the remnants of his thick, salty come in the back of her mouth and throat. He sank to the cushion beside her and folded an around her shoulders to pull her close. She put a hand on his chest, felt the rapid beat of his heart, and knew it was beating in time with hers.

“I love the way you taste.” She briefly squeezed her eyes shut as she rested her cheek on his chest near her hand. She hadn’t meant to use the
l
word, even the way she had just said it.

Tanner hooked a finger under her chin, tugged her face up, and brushed his lips to hers. “I hope you always do.”

His gaze imprisoned hers and, for a moment, she was certain he had meant that statement exactly the way she had taken it. Except, he was talking about the blow job. Of course he would want her to enjoy his taste so she would keep giving them to him for as long as their fling lasted.

Frustrated by the calamity of thoughts that was keeping her mind in a state of chaos, she ruthlessly pushed all of them away as his mouth came down on hers once more. His tongue swept over her lips before delving inside. She knew he could taste himself in her mouth, but he didn’t seem to care. He took the kiss deeper, licking and exploring the deep recess of her mouth before he slowly eased away. She was breathless all over again.

Movement between her legs drew her attention from Tanner. Nick sat back on his haunches watching them, his chocolate eyes even darker with his own desires and his mouth glistening from the juices he had drank from her.

Alyssa didn’t know what compelled her to do it, but she leaned forward and licked away that moisture before sneaking her tongue into his mouth. He tasted of her and him, a sweet and musky combination that awoke the hunger in her for more. It seemed no matter how much she got of these men, it was never enough. But it had to be enough soon. This couldn't go on. Already, she felt things she had no business feeling for these men and was seeing echoing emotions in their eyes and hearing them in the things they said that she knew full well were contrived on her part.

She pulled back from Nick’s kiss and spoke against his lips. “You're still dressed.” She splayed her hands flat on his chest and let them slide down his rippling muscles. “And you didn’t come.”

He nipped her bottom lip. “We’ll get to that.”

Alyssa gave him a seductive smile. “Take off your clothes and we’ll get to it now.”

He shook his head as he straightened between her legs and reached for her hands. “Later. Right now, I want you to come with me.”

* * * *

Once he started this there would be no backing away. Once he said the words going through his mind there would be no taking them back. Nick knew all of that, but he didn’t let it stop him. He exchanged a glance with Tanner as he tugged Alyssa to her feet and knew, without even discussing it with his friend, that the man was right there with him.

He led Alyssa to his bedroom, knowing Tanner was close at their heels. His heart pounded double-time as he flicked on the nightstand lamp and crawled on the bed, scooting to the far side to leave room for both Alyssa and Tanner to join him.

“Come sit beside me, sweetheart.” He patted the mattress beside his hip and waited for her to climb onto the bed with him. “There are a few things I think we should talk about before tonight goes any further.”

She froze in the act of crawling closer to him and he saw the sudden desire to turn around and bolt move through her amazing eyes. She was scared, but that wasn’t all. He had a good feeling her fear came from her concern that he would realize what was going on. Which he had already done. She was falling in love with him and Tanner and it not only scared the shit out of her, but she was worried he and Tanner would figure it out.

His cock throbbed. The release his body wanted continued to be a present and distracting need, but he forced himself to concentrate around it. What he needed most was to convince her she was okay, that her feelings were okay, and that he,
oh, hell
, that he was in love with her, too.

Nick turned onto his side and rested the weight of his upper body on one arm as he reached for her. “There are a couple of changes I think we need to make to our arrangement.” He glanced at Tanner, saw the light of understanding and agreement in his friend’s eyes, and knew he had been right about Tanner’s growing feelings for her. “I want to run them by you and see what you think.”

“What kind of changes?” Alyssa asked slowly, caution lacing the words as she continued toward him. She settled on her sexy ass at his side and Tanner climbed onto the bed to stretch out behind her.

“Nights like this, every night we’ve spent together, we never stick around after the sex is over.” He lifted a hand to the side of her face and cupped her cheek. “One, or two of us, always goes home.”

Tanner flattened a hand on her back and dragged it down her spine. “Nick and I want that to stop.”

She looked at each of them in turn. “You’ve discussed this already?”

Nick chuckled and Tanner grinned.

“Actually, no,” Nick told her as he caressed her cheek. “We’ve just been friends long enough to pretty much know what the other is thinking.”

She snorted. “Goody for the two of you. It would be awesome if I had that ability.”

Tanner’s hand moved to the back of her hair and glided down the long strands. “I think you already have it.”

Nick did, too. He had seen the mix of confusion and hope in her eyes tonight. It hadn’t been the first time he had noticed it, either. It usually happened when he or Tanner said something a woman would consider sweet or if they touched her in a certain way. She knew the score, she knew exactly what both he and Tanner had all but preached to her from the start, and yet she was seeing the signs of the truth. She simply wasn’t sure if she was reading them correctly or not.