Saint James, Elle - Unbridled and Untangled [The Double Rider Men's Club 8] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (14 page)

Olivia had never seen a sex toy used. She’d also never used one herself. But the idea was intriguing.

They watched as the woman finally collapsed in the bed in seemingly utter satisfaction. The man between her legs gently removed the dildo as the other two men took turns kissing her and rubbing her breasts.

“That was so sexy,” Olivia whispered.

“Have you ever used a dildo?” Dalton asked, and tugged at her nipple.

“No.”

“Want to?”

“I think both of your cocks will suffice for tonight. Maybe some other time.”

Wade turned to her. “Speaking of our cocks, I think it’s time we got undressed.”

He glanced down at her nakedness. “You look positively amazing.”

Olivia reached out and caressed Wade’s thick hard cock through the front of his jeans. “Thanks. I can’t wait until this”—she squeezed his cock until he groaned—“is buried in my ass.”

“I can’t wait until it is, either.” Wade kissed her hard on the mouth again.

Dalton pushed his marble-hard cock against her ass cheek a couple of times. Wade released her, and they took a couple of steps to the bed.

It was pushed close to the window. And with the glass being floor to ceiling, they could see the better part of the stage below.

Dalton and Wade started pulling their clothes off. Olivia gazed across the expanse into the box across from them. The three dark-haired people there were naked and still watching the show below.

Olivia seated herself. Wade turned away to get condoms from a small nightstand table next to the daybed. Dalton kicked his clothes behind him and turned toward the daybed. His cock was at the perfect level next to her mouth. She reached out, grabbed him close, put her mouth around the head of his cock, and sucked hard.

He practically growled and grabbed her head. “You are so fucking good at that,” he murmured.

She released him. “I’m so glad you think so.” Dalton seated himself next to her on the daybed. Wade did the same thing.

Slow, steady breathing interspersed with a few groans and moans came over the speakers.

Onstage, the performers had moved to the bench seat at the foot of the bed. All the men were naked. The woman was already sandwiched between two of them, and it looked like she was already doubly penetrated. The third man stepped close so she could put his cock into her mouth.

“Wow. Triple penetration,” Wade said quietly. “They don’t do this very often.”

Olivia watched for a few moments and then glanced across at the other box. The three dark-haired people in the other box were in the process of double-penetration sex. The woman’s head was thrown back as her two men moved in and out of her. Olivia didn’t know whether to look over at them or down at the stage. Each scene was stimulating and detonated her desire. After watching the threesome for a few moments, her focus drifted back to the foursome below.

Dalton reached between her legs and started rubbing her clit. “My, my, you’re so very wet below, love. You make my cock throb anxiously, waiting to pierce your pussy.”

“Seeing people having sex everywhere I look has that effect on me. And for the record, my pussy can’t wait for your cock to enter.”

“Good. Climb up on the bed and let Wade get your ass ready.”

Olivia’s heart pounded hard and fast all of a sudden. She carefully climbed on the daybed, but left her heels on. She turned so that her back was to Wade. He pushed the center of her back with his open hand until her face rested against the bed. He rubbed something slippery across her ass. One of his fingers slid inside her anus and she startled.

“Relax,” he said, and kissed her hip. More lubricant was slathered between her ass cheeks, and another finger joined the first in her ass.

Dalton seated himself on the daybed and reached out to touch her pussy lips. As Wade readied her ass, Dalton continued to rub her clit. She felt him kiss the center of her back. Olivia’s gaze went to the three dark-haired lovers across from them. They still moved together, one man fucking her ass and the other fucking her pussy. It was so sexy to watch. She felt her pussy clench in utter desire.

Wade pushed a third finger in her ass, and the sensation was sublimely amazing. The dark naughty feeling of anal penetration made the strokes to her clit even more pleasurable.

“Seriously, I’m already about to come again.”

“Don’t,” Dalton said, but didn’t stop stroking her clit. “Wait until we are both fucking you. You’ll be glad you waited.”

Olivia pushed out a long breath. “Okay. I know you’re right. I’ll try.”

Wade pulled his fingers from her and quickly centered his cock between her cheeks. The head of his cock pushed into her derrière hole slowly. “Relax,” he said.

Olivia pushed out a breath as he pressed the head of his cock past the ring of muscles guarding her ass channel. Once he was that far inside, Olivia had to clamp down and force herself not to release the climax that hovered so near she could almost feel it.

Dalton removed his hand from her clit. Wade pushed his cock deeper into the tight, virgin space.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Wade whispered. He moved slowly, but didn’t stop pushing until he was fully seated.

Dalton straightened her up and positioned his body tight against the front of her. She was finally sandwiched. “Get ready for me, love. I can’t wait any longer.” He put a condom on and centered his cock at the edge of her pussy lips. Wade pulled her backward a bit against his wide chest for easier access, she supposed. Dalton then thrust his cock deeply inside the walls of her pussy.

It was all she could to do not to scream in climax the moment they were both penetrating her. She clenched hard to keep from falling over the edge.

The three of them were already breathing hard, and Olivia hadn’t realized how decadently sexy she’d feel with two cocks buried deeply in her pussy and ass.

She glanced out the window and noticed that the trio across from them was still in the same position, but had stopped moving.

Wade gripped her hips. He slid his cock out halfway and back in slowly. Dalton then did the same thing. Having the two of them pumping in and out of her was exquisitely alluring.

“Finger yourself,” Dalton said. “We’ll even let you come this time.” The smirk on his handsome face sent her pulse even higher.

Olivia reached between them and slid a finger over her clit. Her swollen bud pulsed as she rubbed a finger back and forth.

The wickedly full sensation of two men penetrating her as she pleasured herself was the pinnacle of ecstasy.

Dalton reached up and tugged at one nipple. He and Wade then sped up their tandem thrusts.

Olivia allowed the built-up sensations of this unbridled lifestyle envelop her. The darkly sexy push of Wade’s cock in her ass sent spirals of ecstasy up her spine. The deep thrust of Dalton’s wide hard cock in her pussy sent a vibration of lust and desire through her limbs. Fingering her clit as Dalton tugged at her nipple sent Olivia into a dizzying tailspin of exquisite pleasure. She only stroked her clit a few times before a monumental orgasm sent waves of satisfaction barreling through her body. She almost lost the power of speech, but soon expressed herself very loudly.

She tilted her head back as a primal scream issued forth. The primitive sound was as much a part of the whole experience as the stimulation to her clit. Olivia had never thought of herself as a screamer, but the gratification was so acute she couldn’t control herself.

Double penetration had been the best sex she’d ever had. The sudden waves of pleasure hadn’t even subsided and she knew she wanted to do this again. How would she ever be able to leave Dalton and Wade behind?

Chapter Nine

Dalton, cock buried deeply in Olivia’s wickedly tight pussy, braced himself as she came with a superbly satisfying and nearly ear-shattering scream. The sound of her gratification fired the beginning of his own orgasmic response.

Her pussy clamped down on his cock in rhythmic release, and he could no more halt his own climax than he could catch a bolt of lightning shooting down from the sky.

The first squeeze of her pussy and he thrust his cock as deeply as possible. He shot his load like a rocket-propelled grenade launcher set to auto fire at the first sense of a target. There was no chance of trying to quell the urge for completion, and he didn’t want to anyway.

Sharing the beguiling Olivia with Wade was bar none the best sex he’d ever had. That was the truth.

In fact, every time he had sex with Olivia was better than the time before.

Wade didn’t last much longer than he did. He heard his friend groan long and hard and stroke deeply before he stiffened and fell against Olivia’s back. They all three fell to one side panting, as if trying to catch their breaths after a marathon run.

The sounds from the stage below reached a crescendo a few seconds after they’d collapsed sideways on the daybed.

“Just when I think sex can’t get any better with you, Livvie, it gets exponentially more amazing,” Wade said earnestly.

“I know. It was so amazingly good, I want to start all over and do it again,” she said in return. “Once just isn’t going to be enough. But let me catch my breath first.”

“No problem.” Wade pulled out, kissed the back of Olivia’s neck, and excused himself to the bathroom.

Dalton hugged her tight, pressed a kiss to her forehead, and then retreated to the bathroom as Wade returned.

Olivia, with Wade’s help, lifted to a sitting position as he came back to the daybed.

She smiled and cupped his face in one palm. He kissed her fingers and pressed his mouth against her throat. She moaned and said, “This weekend isn’t even over yet, and I already miss it.”

He wanted to wrap her up and keep her forever. The mere idea of permanence circling in his head shocked him. He’d been so careful to put his feelings in a compartment in the back of his brain. But her smile, the heartfelt admission of already missing them, and the satisfied look on her face made him realize that losing her would be a mistake. A big one.

He opened his mouth before his brain had time to consider all the ramifications. “If you’d be willing, I’d love to plan a get-together again well before an entire year goes past.”

Wade’s surprised expression was his first warning. Dalton wanted to kick himself in the head for the offhanded comment.

“I don’t know if that would be a good idea. Don’t get me wrong. What just happened was amazing, but I never planned to make this permanent.” She looked suddenly so sad that he was sorry he’d brought it up. It was a mistake. A big one.

“Tell you what, if you change your mind, we’ll make sure you have our phone numbers.”

She kissed him lightly. “I don’t want to give you false hope. I’m just about to embark on a new job with lots of important responsibilities, and I’ll be frightfully busy.”

“I understand.” He was so fucking foolish. “Sorry. I shouldn’t have said anything. This has simply been a very special night for me, and I wanted you to know it.”

“Thank you. I promise you, I’ll never forget this as long as I live.”

Wade helped him out by turning her over and distracting her with a deep, soulful kiss so that any further conversation was impossible. Dalton watched them and tried to get his heart to detach from his sleeve.

He glanced out the window and saw the dark-haired trio in the box across from them embarking on a second round of double-penetration sex. Dalton decided that would be a great idea to help shift the mood from his foolish fantasies to the reality of tonight’s sexual scenario. Olivia was here for a wild weekend sexual romp, not a permanent future.