Schroeder, Melissa - Getting Lei'd [Hawaiian Holidays 3] (Siren Publishing PolyAmour) (6 page)

“Don’t worry. I’ll let you have a taste.”

He joined her on the bed as she felt Alex move away. Maribelle cut a quick glance in his direction then lingered when he started to undress. He didn’t take the time that Damon did. His clothes were on the floor behind him in a flash. Damon handed him a condom package. She had seen both of them shirtless before, but she was struck almost dumb seeing them nude. Alex was all brawn and muscle with dark, olive skin. His strong jaw, slightly crooked nose, along with his brown eyes, had always drawn her. He was such a sharp contrast to Damon. But then, maybe that is what attracted her to them both. Where she felt safe with Damon, Alex left her a little uncomfortable.

He moved between her legs and pulled up her hips. He thrust into her to the hilt. Before she could adjust, Damon’s fingers were skimming over her jaw, urging her face toward his cock. She willingly opened her mouth, enjoying the first salty-sweet taste of the pre-cum as he slowly worked his way in. As he began to move in and out of her mouth, Alex joined him. Heat filled her as she opened her mouth wider, trying to take all of Damon into her mouth. Alex’s fingers dug into her flesh as he began to move faster, his thrusts no longer in the same measured rhythm. She slipped her hand down to Damon’s sac, caressing him. She felt Alex’s fingers slip over her then press against her clit.

Her orgasm slammed into her. Damon’s cock was still deep within her mouth, and she moaned against him. Her body was flush with heat, and she was shivering with her release, but apparently it wasn’t enough. Both men continued to torture her, push her.

Damon pulled back from her. She opened her eyes and frowned at him. He smiled. It was the one that always melted her heart. A little bit crooked and a little bit wicked, that grin always made her want to kiss him.

“You are a very naughty girl. I had no idea just how bad you could be.”

Before she could respond, Alex rolled over on the bed, reversing their positions. Damon joined them on the bed. She wasn’t sure just what he was going to do, but the smack to her ass wasn’t what she expected. Little ribbons of heat filtered throughout her body. He did it again, the sting of pain a little more intense, as was the pleasure.

He rubbed his hand over her hot flesh. The light touch was at odds with his actions just seconds before. The touch of his fingers over her stinging skin made her blood heat again. Alex started moving inside her again. But it wasn’t enough to satisfy. He barely entered her pussy then pulled out again.

He pressed his finger against her clit, again, not enough to give her any kind of satisfaction. Her body already started to prepare itself again. Her blood was heating, and her muscles were starting to tense again.

As Alex started moving inside her farther, Damon climbed to the top of the bed. His cock was in his hand, and he said, “Now, you’re going to suck it until I come.”

The words were demanding, so unlike the tone she was used to from Damon, that Mari hesitated.

“Now, Mari.”

She didn’t even think this time. She opened her mouth wide and took him in. This time, his movements were not as measured as he moved in and out of her mouth. She relished the feeling as Alex thrust in and out of her pussy, teasing her clit, and sucking her nipple. He had her climbing again, and without warning, another intense orgasm slammed through her. About the same time, Alex thrust up into her, joining her.

But Damon wasn’t there. She added her hand as she continued to take him into her mouth. Soon he let loose a long, satisfied groan as he thrust into her mouth one last time and came. She lapped it up, happy to feel the hot liquid as he slid down her throat.

Soon, he pulled out of her and leaned down to cup her face and give her a kiss.

“Wonderful,” he said, his voice hoarse.

Alex turned her head toward him and said, “I can agree with that.”

He pulled her down into his arms as Damon slipped into bed with them. Alex settled her between them. She knew she should say something, but she just couldn’t think of anything. A moment later, she felt herself drift into sleep.

* * * *

Maribelle woke several hours later when she heard her phone vibrating on the bedside table. She cracked one eye open and reached across Damon to get it. He stopped her hand and pulled it up to his mouth, kissing her fingers. The gesture was so sweet that she felt her heart turn over. But she knew better. She knew that this was just for fun and there could never be forever. She wasn’t the kind of woman who inspired forever.

“You don’t have to get that,” he said.

She shook her head. “You would have to contend with either some really mad Hawaiians or former Marines if I don’t.”

He shrugged. “Alex and I can deal with them in the morning.”

She shook her head as she reached across his chest. “No. They’ll show up here.”

“You’ve got to be kidding me.”

She shook her head as she turned on her phone. It was Mal.

“What’s up, baby? Do you need us to come get you?”

It still cracked her up how her best friends’ husbands had adopted her as their younger sister. They gave any guy the stink eye if they even glanced in her direction.

“Everything’s fine.”

There was a pause, and she heard Eddie in the background. “Give me the phone, you goofy Hawaiian.”

There was some jostling of it, and then Eddie was on the phone. “I take it you’re all right?”

“Yep. Oh, but I’ve decided to get a tat on my ass and live at a nudist commune. Tell one of those overgrown idiots that.”

Eddie laughed. “They have all been horrible. They’ve been worried to death about you. I figure we won’t see you until the morning.”

She glanced at Damon, who smiled then kissed her neck. He slid down, taking her nipple into his mouth just about the time she felt Alex kissing her shoulder.

“Uh, yeah. I think, maybe.”

“Oh, okay. I am now going to let you go because I have a feeling those two men are going to make sure you’re all right. Call if you need anything, and turn off the phone if you don’t want these guys bugging you again.”

She clicked off her phone and tossed it on the floor as Damon pushed her back on the bed. Alex latched onto her other breast. The dual pleasure of having both men touch her, please her, had her arousal soaring to new heights. They both trailed their fingers down her stomach to her pussy. First one then the other slipped a finger into her, and she arched. God, she had never felt something so wonderful, so amazingly sensual. She was growing damp in her need for them when one of them slipped his finger from her pussy and slid it to her ass. She stilled. The secret fantasy she had always had were two men, or more, and anal sex. When she had suggested it to Aaron he had made her feel dirty for wanting it.

“Just relax,” Alex said.

She drew in a deep breath, and he slipped his finger into her ass. God, they were slowly killing her. They worked together, sliding in and out of her in tandem with each other, pushing her closer to the edge. She wanted to come, wanted to just fall apart in a million pieces and enjoy the free fall that would let her lose herself in the pleasure these two men could give her.

They stopped just about the time she almost made it, and she moaned in displeasure. When she opened her eyes, she found both of them grinning down at her.

“I think our little Maribelle isn’t happy with us,” Damon said to Alex.

She wanted to blast him, but he raised his finger to her mouth and gently pressed it against her lips.

“Nope. You’re going to learn some discipline, so let’s play a bit. No talking, unless we ask you a question. I don’t want to have to spank you.”

She frowned at both of them. “Like that will work.”

Both their grins widened. Alex easily lifted and turned her on her stomach. She let out a muffled gasp.

“You’re going to learn how to be a good girl, Maribelle. You never have followed orders very well.” He smacked her hard, the sting of it feathering out over her skin as Damon smacked her again. They took turns spanking her, never really hitting the same spot twice. Her body was shuddering, her clit throbbing after the treatment. She was ready to come right there and then, and they had barely touched her. It was from spanking. Then they were pulling her up to her knees, and Damon was moving from the bed. He had a pretty scarf in his hands.

She frowned at it and opened her mouth, but Alex smacked her ass. The sting was definitely painful. She could imagine her ass was redder than a fire truck, but there was also pleasure in it.

“Don’t talk unless I ask. We’re just going to play a bit. And this I know you will like.” He slipped the scarf over her eyes and tied it behind her head.

Then she heard the guys moving around behind her, and she realized this way she wouldn’t know who was touching her. They were doing this to drive her crazy. That she was sure of.

Hands moved over her throbbing ass. Then there was more shifting, and one of them settled between her legs. She gasped when he entered her in one hard thrust. She was wet and ready, but she hadn’t been completely expecting that. From the size of him she could tell it was Alex. He was thicker than Damon, and she could tell this felt different than earlier. She felt Damon pull her up to her hands then rub his cock against her mouth. She eagerly took him, ready to taste him. The salty taste of his pre-cum danced over her tongue as he started to move. She shuddered as Alex’s thrusts increased in tempo. She wanted to make Damon come, but he didn’t allow her. He moved away, and soon Alex’s thrusts stilled, and he groaned her name. Long moments later he was moving away, and she was still needy. Her clit was hard, wanting, and she knew that now it was Damon’s turn to drive her insane. He flipped her over onto her back, pulled her to him. He entered her hard and forceful enough to smack the headboard against the wall.

She planted her feet on the mattress and pushed against him. He growled.

“You don’t have permission to do that that.” He lifted her legs to his shoulders, and she felt Alex take her wrists in one hand above her head as he leaned down to kiss her. It was hot, wet, and sent waves of heat rolling through her body like high tide.

Damon thrust just hard and high enough to rub against her clit but not enough to satisfy. Alex pulled up from the kiss, and his free hand went to her breasts. He plucked, teased, pinched. The small action arrowed right down to her pussy.

“Come on, Mari, come for us. Show us how pretty you look. Damon’s dying for it.”

She wanted to see everything, but they had taken that ability away from her. She was trapped between them as Alex teased her with his words and hands and Damon teased her with his cock.

“He wants that pretty little cunt to grab hold of his cock. Do it, baby.”

Damon shifted slightly and pressed his fingers against her clit. She came apart with a scream, convulsing with the force of it.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful.”

Damon groaned, and he thrust into her one last time then stilled. She felt him jerk as his orgasm took over him. Alex took her blindfold off so she could watch Damon. His head was thrown back, his throat exposed, the epitome of hot, American male.

When Damon recovered, he released her legs and looked down at her with a wicked smile. “I knew you had it in you, Mari.”

She wanted to deny it, to tell him this was just Maribelle in Hawaii. When she finally returned to DC, she would go back to being pudgy, boring Maribelle. Two men like Alex and Damon would never be interested in her there.

Before she could open her mouth, he smiled at her. The action wasn’t something hot, or even that sensual, but it had her heart turning over in her chest. She could feel the tears stinging the backs of her eyes, but she stifled the almost overwhelming need to sob. She would not mess this up with emotions or worries. This was about the moment. As both men settled in on each side of her, Maribelle allowed sleep to overtake her.