Secret Weapon (12 page)

“My cock is hard from watching you. Do you want to touch it?”

“Yes, please.”

He grasped her wrist and guided her hand forward. Her fingers came in contact with hot, hard flesh. She wrapped her slick fingers around a solid shaft.

“You are wet. I can feel the wetness on your fingers.”

She stroked his big shaft, gliding to the tip, then cupped her hand around his cockhead, teasing under the ridge with her fingertips. He twitched. She glided down again and felt his testicles against her fingers. She slid underneath and cradled them in her hand, caressing them.

“I want you to suck my cock,” he murmured in a hoarse voice. “Would you do that for me?”

“I’d like that.”

“I have a stool.” Sloan’s voice startled her.

She’d forgotten he was still here, watching them.

Sloan’s hands grasped her hips from behind. “I’ve put it behind you. Just sit down.”

He guided her as she sat down. She felt the cushioned surface beneath her, then settled onto it. Sloan’s hands slid up her body, then stroked her hair back from her face.

The man in front of her released her breasts and Sloan’s hands cupped them in his place. She wrapped her hand around the big cock in front of her and drew it to her lips. She licked his shaft, then lapped her tongue over his tip.

“Your mouth feels good on me.”

Encouraged, she wrapped her lips around his cockhead then she took him into her mouth. She tightened around him and swirled her tongue over his tip again. Around and around. Then she slid forward, taking more of his shaft, solid, hard, its veins pulsing.

She pulled back and glided deep again. Opening her throat, she took him as deep as she could, satisfied by his groan of pleasure. His fingers stroked through her long hair as she moved up and down on him. She drew back, then swirled her hand around his exposed shaft while she sucked on his corona.

“Oh, man, that is heaven.” But he tightened his fingers in her hair and coiled it around his hand, then drew her face away from his cock. “Now I want to watch you suck Sloan’s cock.”

Sloan released her breasts and a moment later, the stranger took her hand from his cock and guided it away, then pressed it to Sloan’s cock. She wrapped her hand around it. Sloan stepped closer and she took the tip her mouth. As she swirled her tongue around his big cockhead, the stranger stroked her hair.

“His cock is so big I’m surprised you can get your mouth around it.”

She glided downward, taking Sloan deeper. His big cock was a challenge, but she opened and took him deep into her.

“Impressive. Stroke the rest of his cock with your hand.”

She swirled her hand around the thick shaft below her lips, then drew back, sucking him.

“Now both of us,” Sloan said.

As she glided her lips from Sloan’s erection, she felt another brush her lips. She felt for the other cock. Both cockheads were touching side by side. She wrapped her fingers around the stranger’s, then ran her tongue over one, then the other. She wrapped her lips around the stranger, and sucked, then released him and sucked Sloan’s bigger head. One, then the other, back and forth. The stranger’s slipped away and she licked the length of Sloan’s long shaft.

“God, that’s sexy,” the stranger said. “Now suck him deep, and keep sucking until he comes in your mouth.”

The sexy words sent electric thrills through her. She tightened her hand around Sloan’s thick shaft, then pulsed up and down on his cock, squeezing him in her mouth. Her hands glided under his balls and she caressed while bobbing up and down.

“Oh, sweetheart.” Sloan’s hand cupped her head as she sucked and squeezed him.

His balls tightened in her hand, and he erupted in her mouth with a groan. She continued to squeeze him in her mouth until he stroked her cheek, then drew away.

“I’d like a closer look at that little star of yours,” said the stranger.

She felt the stranger’s hands on her knees, and he drew them apart as he knelt in front of her. He grasped her hips and eased her forward on the stool until she perched on the edge. She felt his fingertip trace the outline of the star shape as he had earlier. Then she felt his breath on her stomach … and the tip of his tongue grazing the top edge of the star.

He moved lower. His fingers stroked along the sides of her folds and she felt his tongue dip into her then drag along her wet slit. Then he covered her, his hot mouth enveloping her. His tongue teased her clit. His fingers found her wetness and glided inside her.

She grabbed his shoulder. “Oh, that feels so good.”

He pulsed his fingers inside her and she tightened around him, but his fingers weren’t enough. She wanted his cock. Then he sucked on her clit and bursts of light bounced around inside her head as pleasure spiked.

He sucked again and she moaned, an orgasm washing over her. His tongue continued to swirl over her sensitive nub, prolonging the pleasure.

Finally, he drew away and she gasped for air.

“Oh, please, fuck me.”

“I told you she’s a dirty girl,” Sloan said. He took her free hand and clamped the handcuff around it again. “Stand up.”

“Who do you want to fuck you, Janine?” the stranger asked.

“Oh, God. Both of you.”

The stranger chuckled. “You’re right. She’s a very dirty girl.” He wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her close to his body. He was naked and his erection pressed against her stomach. “Do you want us at the same time?”

The thought of both cocks driving into her sent hormones coiling through her.

“Yes.”

Sloan stepped behind her and pressed his body the length of hers, pushing her tighter against the man in front of her. Sloan was naked, too. Her breasts crushed against the stranger’s chest, Sloan’s huge cock pressed against her behind—she could barely catch her breath.

Sloan shifted his cock until it glided between her thighs and brushed over her slick slit. His cockhead pushed out in front of her and then he moved back and forth, stroking her sensitive, aroused flesh. The stranger stroked her breasts, then sucked one into his mouth. She moaned.

“Fuck me,” she insisted.

Sloan’s cock drew back, then brushed against her back opening. She stiffened and he chuckled.

“I think we’d better change positions,” Sloan said.

The heat of their bodies moved away and then she felt their hard bodies sandwich her again. A big cock pressed between her thighs from the front. Sloan. He pushed his cockhead to her slick opening, then glided slowly inside. She whimpered at the intense pleasure of his generous girth stretching her. He went deeper and deeper, until she thought she couldn’t take any more. Then he stopped, fully immersed in her.

He stroked his hands over her ass, then glided along her thighs, lifting her off the ground. She wrapped her legs around him.

“My turn.”

She felt the stranger’s cock press against her backside, pushing between her cheeks. His hard flesh felt slick. Lubricant. He pushed against her opening until she stretched around him. His cockhead pressed forward, sliding into her. He stopped for a moment, then eased forward again slowly, filling her. Finally he was fully immersed.

Both men’s bodies pressed tight against her, their big cocks fully inside her. She felt so full.

Sloan drew back, then eased forward again. The stranger glided back and moved forward, following the same rhythm as Sloan. She sucked in air as the two hard males stroked her insides with pleasure, their cocks filling her again and again. She gasped as pleasure swept through her, clamoring through every cell in her body until she exploded in ecstasy. The men groaned. She felt Sloan erupt inside her.

Finally the men collapsed against her and held her between their hard bodies. After a few moments, the stranger moved away and she felt the cuff release on one of her wrists, then the other. She wrapped her arms around Sloan, her head resting on his shoulder. She reached for the blindfold, but he stopped her hand.

“Not yet.” He scooped her up in his arms and carried her. A few moments later, she felt a bed beneath her as he laid her down. She felt the bed compress as he sat beside her.

“I want to watch while my friend fucks you,” Sloan said. “He’ll need a little encouragement, though.” He ran his hand over her nipple, and she got the idea.

She touched her nipples, brushing her fingertips over them lightly. “I liked your big cock in my ass,” she said, undulating her body as she cupped her breasts and squeezed. “Now I really want to feel it inside me again.” She slid a hand down her stomach to her slit, then pushed two fingers inside. “Here.”

She felt the other side of the bed compress, then felt the stranger’s hands on her breasts. He stroked them, then slid his hand down her stomach and over her slit. As she drew her hand away, he caught her wrist, then pressed his palm to the back of her hand and pushed a finger in beside hers.

“Let’s do it together.” He slid a second finger inside her, his other fingers and thumb wrapping around her hand. He guided her hand, moving their fingers in and out of her in unison.

Heat built in her rapidly.

She felt him brush her clit with his other hand, triggering a burst of wild sensations. Someone’s mouth covered her breast and she gasped.

“I’m going to fuck you now,” the stranger said as his fingers slipped away.

“Yes.” Oh, God, she wanted him to.

He moved over her and she felt hard flesh push against her opening. His cockhead glided inside. She wrapped her hands around his shoulders. Broad. And muscular. She was sure he must be a cop, too. His cock kept pushing deeper, filling her. When he stopped, his groin tight against hers, his lips brushed her cheek, and he tipped up her chin and kissed her. The sweet tenderness of his lips against hers touched her. His tongue glided into her mouth and she moaned, then slid her tongue the length of his.

Then he began to move his body. Drawing back, then gliding deep again. Stroking her slick passage. She squeezed him, loving the feel of his cock inside her.

His gentle strokes became more insistent. His speed increased. His thrusts drove deeper. Wrapping her legs around him, she allowed him to go deeper still, then moaned as he filled her again and again.

“Oh, God, yes.” Pleasure filled her. Pummeled her. Sent her shooting off the edge of sanity as she wailed in ecstatic bliss.

He groaned and lurched forward, his body shuddering with his release.

Finally, she dropped back on the bed, exhausted. She felt Sloan slide into bed behind her, sliding his arm around her waist, his body tight to hers. She fell asleep with the stranger still inside her.

*   *   *

Janine awoke to total darkness, with two hard bodies pressed against her. A pressure on her eyes made her realize she still wore the blindfold. She hooked her finger under the fabric and pulled the blindfold up. She blinked at the full sunlight filling the room, then stared at the face in front of her on the pillow.

The face of a total stranger.

His eyes opened and he smiled. “Good morning.”

Eleven

Janine blinked. “Uh … yeah. Hi.”

He stared at her with lively olive green eyes dancing with golden specks. His full, masculine lips turned up in a warm smile, and a few disheveled spikes of sandy brown hair lay across his forehead.

Oh, man, this was so strange. She’d never woken up to a total stranger in bed. The fantasy had been great, but she hadn’t anticipated coming face-to-face with him in the morning.

Last night, when she’d almost pulled off the blindfold, Sloan had stopped her. But she’d been ready then, with her hormones still in high gear. Now, in the light of day, it just seemed … strange.

Then she felt his cock stir against her belly. In full arousal.

Sloan shifted behind her. His hands cupped her breasts and his cock—also hard—glided between her thighs, stroking her intimate flesh. At the feel of his warm, strong hands on her breasts, her nipples peaked, and memories of last night, with both men inside her, crept into her mind. As Sloan’s hard flesh stroked over her slit, moisture pooled inside her.

Sloan stroked one hand down her stomach and positioned his cockhead against her opening, then pushed inside her. She sighed at the feel of his hard-as-rock cock sliding into her. He pulled the covers away, exposing her naked body to the stranger. Sloan grasped her hips and glided his cock in and out of her.

“Janine, meet Liam.” Sloan glided inside her again. “Liam, meet Janine.”

Sloan’s big cock filled her again and again. His finger found her clit and she moaned at the intense sensations.

“Janine, take Liam’s cock in your hand and stroke it.”

She reached for the stranger’s—Liam’s—cock and wrapped her hand around it. She stroked as Sloan glided in and out in an easy yet maddeningly erotic rhythm. She squeezed Liam in her hand. He stroked her breasts, then teased her sensitive nipples. The wild sensations from their attentions collided into a building pleasure. She squeezed Sloan’s cock inside her and arched against Liam’s hands.

Sloan’s cock glided deep inside her again, then back. And out.

She groaned at the emptiness. She squeezed Liam’s cock and stroked more quickly, arching her body toward him. His compelling gaze captured hers and his warm smile melted her insides. He moved forward and pressed his cockhead to her opening. She lifted her leg onto his thigh and arched forward. His shaft pushed into her.

She clung to his shoulders, staring into his wonderfully handsome face and squeezed him inside her.

“Honey, that feels incredible.” He drove deep, drew back, then drove deep again.

She curled her leg around his thigh, pulling him tight to her body. He thrust and thrust and pleasure shuddered through her. She clutched his muscular shoulders as his body speared into her, driving her to absolute ecstasy, her composure splintering as she wailed in bliss. Finally, he groaned and followed her to orgasm.

She rested her forehead against his chest and sighed. He might be a stranger, but she felt close to him. Maybe it was because of their sexual adventures last night … or maybe it was something more.