ROMANCE: PARANORMAL ROMANCE: Coveted by the Werewolves (Paranormal MMF Bisexual Menage Romance) (New Adult Shifter Romance Short Stories) (170 page)

Chapter 6     Male or Female?

              When Olivia turns up at the agreed venue, there’s only one of guys there to meet her.

              “Hi, I’m Brian,” he introduces himself. “Sorry it’s just me for now, he’ll be along later,” Brian assures her. “He’s having girlfriend troubles,” he tells her.

              “Oh, should he be meeting with other girls if he’s in a relationship?” Olivia asks, remembering her own friend’s dilemma. “I don’t want to get involved in upsetting anyone.”

              “I don’t know the full details, but I can tell you I’m not in any relationship, so I’m available,” he says, a smile on his lips.

              “I’m Livvy,” she introduces herself. “I’m not in any relationship either, and to be honest, I’m not sure I want to be. My friend is having a terrible time in hers and I just don’t fancy going through that,” she explains to the dishy guy stood before her.

              “Does that mean you don’t want to be here?” Brian asks, a puzzled look on his face.

              “No. I mean yes, of course I want to be here. But, I don’t want you thinking I’m an easy lay. What happened the other night, with you two guys, was the first for me. I’m not completely sure I want to do it again,” she watches him closely for his reaction.

              “I understand, and to be honest I don't think your slutty, it was just one of those moments.”

              The bar is quite noisy, but Olivia’s in the mood for fun, so she doesn’t mind. Brian orders and pays for the first round of drinks. She reminds herself that she must get the next round, make it all equal and modern, just like in the bed.

              “I wanted to ask you a personal question?” she said to Brian, moving to sit close to him so she didn’t have to shout the words.

              “Oh no, now I’m worried, aren’t personal questions for long term relationships?” he said, jokingly.

              “Well, given what I experienced at our last rendezvous, I wondered if you prefer males to females, ‘cos you looked like you were having a real good time?”

              “Aah, I like an honest girl, who says what she thinks. You will also have noted that I enjoyed myself with your female form too,” he didn’t quite answer the question. “You've gotta realise that me and the other guy go back a long way, we often share girlfriends. Neither of us is gay, plus we’re also into each other too, though his girlfriend doesn’t know, so it’s complicated.”

              “Yeah, but which was the more enjoyable?” Olivia pushes, not really wanting to know the complications of their relationship.

              “I have no preference, I love everyone,” he laughs. “Honestly, I fancy that guy over there, with the leather jacket on. Equally I fancy the girl sat on the bar stool showing the world her gracious, shapely legs. How can I choose between beauty in all its forms?”

              “Not sure that’s a good enough answer, but my next question is, are we having a threesome or a twosome to end our evening?”

              “Aah, now that I can answer. Just had a text to say your other suitor will meet us at my place. So we’ll have a few drinks, something to eat and meander back to mine later. Does that sound good to you?”

Olivia smiles to herself, she likes Brian and if the other guy doesn’t turn up, she’ll still enjoy a night with him. It was just that night at the party had started something inside of her, and she wanted it again, at least one more time.

              “I’m pleased to be with such charming company, and the night lies before us, lead the way,” she too did not want to commit to clear answers. If he could do it, so could she.

              They smooch and snuggle close to each other throughout the evening. His lips make her feel alive with their magical warmth.

              She hears her cell ringing and considers ignoring it, until she reads who the caller is.

              “Hey, Sara, how did it go?” she says, breathless from a lingering kiss she was in the middle of.

              “I’m not disturbing you am I?” Sara asks, sounding a little down.

              “No, no,” Olivia can tell that her friend needs to talk. “Did you ask him?”

              “Yes, he’s had sex with another woman, that’s all he’d admit to. When I asked him who it was, you’ll never believe what he said, that he didn’t know!” Sara answers, her voice raising a few octaves at the audacity of his answer. “Yep, he said he had no idea, but that she wasn’t important to him. Makes me think that maybe she is important and he wants to keep her identity secret,” she finishes.

              “Did you ask him how often? Where? How long it’s been going on? You know, all those other questions?”

              “No, I walked away from him, Livvy. I couldn’t look at him, I mean we’re not a special couple anymore, are we?”

              “Maybe it’s his male hormones, Sara. You know men are naturally randy creatures, controlled by their dicks,” as she says this, she notes the look on Brian’s face. He gives her a sexy smile and she feels like she wants to ravage him there and then, in the bar.

              “I’m off to bed, Livvy, you enjoy your evening, wherever you are, goodnight babes,” with that Olivia heard the phone click, Sara was gone.

              She was sad for Sara, but she was also excited about the evening ahead. Could she really do this again, have sex with two men? Too damn right she could. All thoughts of Sara and her dilemma quickly disappear as Brian presses his lips on to hers.

Chapter 7     An Unexpected Turn

             
They arrive at his apartment and all is in darkness as they enter the door. His cell signals that he’s had received a message.

              “He’s on his way, should be here soon,” he tells Olivia, after viewing the message.

              The entrance to his apartment is quite small and they’re pressed close together. Olivia takes advantage of their confinement and reaches down, her hands fondling his already growing cock through his pants. She’s amazed at her behaviour, only a few days ago she would never have been so bold, but now she was excitedly looking forward to a night of carnal lust, with two almost strangers.

              “Shall we get straight to the bedroom?” he asks, as they’re practically ripping each other’s clothing off in the hallway.

              By the time they reached the large bed, Olivia is stripped completely naked with her clothes scattered on the floor between the hallway and trailing to the bedroom. She loves being completely naked while he’s still fully dressed, it makes her feel helpless and vulnerable, and very, very hot.

              Olivia, with growing confidence and soaring arousal levels, decides to take the lead this time. Pushing him down onto the bed, her fingers fumble at the fastening on his pants, her passion giving her a sense of urgency as she pulls down the zip. Her hands instantly dive in his flies, searching out his cock. When she grasps it, a low moan escapes her lips. She’d forgotten just how thick it was, his girth too wide for her fingers to completely wrap around. It feels hot and heavy in her hands, pulsating as the blood courses through it. She has a sudden overwhelming desire to see it, to kiss it and taste it. The thought of having it buried in her mouth sends shivers through her making her pussy flood with juices. Pulling his pants down to his ankles, she releases his cock and it bounces up and down, now free of its restraints. She stares lovingly at it, her mouthwatering as it sways in front of her face.

              “Hmmm, you smell good,” her voice drips with lust. His male musky door is intoxicating. “Can I suck it please?” she asks in the sluttiest voice she can manage, she was really getting into this naughty girl persona.

              Brian doesn't answer her, he just grabs her by the back of her head and pulls her face towards his cock, until the tip is lying on her slightly parted lips. As soon it touches her lips, Olivia is completely overcome with lust, she opens her mouth and engulfs he tip, her lips enclosed around the ridge of his bell end. It feels red hot in her mouth and she can sense the blood coursing through it, on her sensitive lips. Not really sure what she’s supposed to do, the other night her being first experience of oral sex, she tentatively licks the bulbous end.

              “Ohh, baby, that feels sooo goood,” he murmurs, as her tongue laps at his dick.

              Encouraged by his words, she starts to bob her head up and down on his shaft, pushing it as far into her mouth as possible and causing her to gag as it hit the back of her throat. Her mouth floods with drool as it leaks from her lips and runs down her chin. She picks up speed as her head bobs up and down, making her jaws ache, but that doesn’t slow her down. Loving the control she has over him, her oral ministrations have turned him into a quivering mess.

              They both hear the door open as his friend arrives, but she doesn't stop her sucking, in fact, the thought that someone’s watching her depravity only spurs her on even more. Little mewing and sucking noises escape her lips as she increases the tempo of her bobbing head. The newcomer just stands and stares, unable to take his eyes off the scene in front of him. In the darkness, he can make a female silhouette and it’s completely naked and knelt between his friend’s legs. Her head is almost a blur as she pleasures him orally, her hair falling either side of her head and covering her face.

              “Fucking hell!” he cries, unbuckling his pants and quickly moving behind her, his cock aching to be buried in her wetness. He positions himself until his erection is probing at her labia, before thrusting in deep until his groin is pressed right against her ass. He holds it there, luxuriating in wetness and heat of her pussy.

              Olivia is completed now that she is being impaled at both ends with two hard, firm erections, stretching her to the limit. Her jaw aches and her pussy throbs, but she doesn't care, the pain only enhances the naughtiness of the situation as she continues to gobble the cock in front of her, and then pushes back on the one that’s buried in her pussy. She pulls her sucking mouth from Brian’s cock, to look behind and see the guy who’s giving her so much pleasure. Complete and utter shock stuns her at who she sees. His face contorted with lust, she sees Wayne! Her best friend’s boyfriend. It is difficult to know who is the most shocked. Wayne recognizes her, for the first time.

              “Nooo! GET OFF ME! GET OFF, NOW!” she screams, unable to move underneath the naked Wayne.

              “Livvy!” he yells back at her. “What the fuck are you doing here?”

              “I could ask you the same question, Wayne Brookes? What the fuck you doing with another women? I can’t believe I’ve done this!”

              Olivia jumps off the bed and grabs for her clothing. She notices Brian looking at them in total confusion. He has no idea what’s happening.

              “This, so called friend of yours, Brian,” she yells as she points an accusatory finger at Wayne, “is my best friend’s boyfriend. How the hell am I going to tell her that the other woman in his life is me?”

              Brian looks at Wayne in dismay, “Why didn’t you say, Wayne? Why didn’t you tell me you knew her?’ he asks his friend, feeling annoyed as he really liked Livvy.

              “I didn’t know, we were dressed up and then in here, I couldn’t see her face?” Wayne looks genuinely upset.

              The emotions flying around the room are raw. This is not going to be easy for any of them. With all three now fully dressed, they move into the living area. Brian makes coffee while they contemplate what to do next, Wayne sits beside her.

              “I beg you not to tell her, Livvy,” Wayne beseeches her “This will finish us for sure.”

              “Wayne, she’s been my friend since junior high. We’ve shared so much together. I can’t, not tell her, but nor do I want to hurt her. I don’t know what to do. Look, I have to go, I can’t stay here looking at what I’ve just done. I really need to go home.”