Tempted by Two Angels [Notorious Nephilim 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (18 page)

“I will.” She could barely form the words. How was it possible she was even more aroused than before? Was there no limit to the pleasure these two could give her?

The first few strikes to her naked ass stung like crazy, but once Hugh got going, Caleigh no longer felt the pain. It was mixed up with the exquisite pleasure of being tied down, forced to submit. Sterling played with her breasts while Hugh continued to paddle her, telling her how perfect and round her ass was and how hard he and Sterling were going to fuck her all night.

Caleigh whimpered when he stopped and slid two fingers inside her swollen pussy. She moaned and ground her vulva into the sofa cushions, trying to bring on another climax. As he fucked her with his fingers, he massaged her ass cheeks with the other hand until Caleigh thought she’d go out of her mind.

“Your turn,” said Hugh. He pulled his fingers out and took Sterling’s place, squeezing her nipples while Sterling paddled her. His strikes weren’t as forceful as Hugh’s, but they still made her squirm with delight. She wanted to be ravaged by her sexy fallen angels. Her desire to be taken and used was overwhelming.

When Sterling stopped paddling her, she heard the sound of a condom wrapper. Where the condoms came from she had no idea, and didn’t care. Warm lube filled the crack of her ass, then Sterling slid inside her puckered hole, gently, until he’d filled her completely. As he fucked her slowly, he slapped her ass cheeks, and the sting enhanced the feeling of fullness in her groin.

Hugh reached underneath and rubbed her clit. Caleigh groaned loudly as the orgasm built, and when it crashed over her she screamed their names. Sterling pulled out, took off his condom, and knelt in front of her face to kiss her. She sucked his tongue and moved her lips over his as Hugh put on a condom and slid his swollen dick inside her ass.

He smacked her tender ass cheeks harder than Sterling had done, and his thrusts were more forceful as well. Caleigh whimpered while she continued to kiss Sterling, wondering how much more she could handle. The competing sensations were incredible and stretched her ability to process them at the same time to the limit.

She felt Hugh climax inside her ass, and that finally brought on her own orgasm. It shattered her defenses and left her breathless and panting, her mouth still open for Sterling’s tongue. She drifted off as they untied her and strong arms lifted her.

When she opened her eyes to the sound of water, Sterling set her on her feet while Hugh stepped inside the shower. He crooked a finger, grinning at her, and she followed him inside. He pulled her into his arms under the warm water, and Caleigh sighed loudly.

Sterling’s hands were on her, thick with soapy lather, gently stroking her arms, her back, her ass, and her legs. She leaned into Hugh’s embrace and nuzzled his neck, planting tiny kisses up and down it, moving lower to lick his nipples and the rippling muscles on his chest and abdomen.

Sterling reached around and lathered her breasts. Caleigh moaned and knelt down to take Hugh’s swollen cock into her mouth. Sterling knelt behind her and rubbed his shaft over her ass cheeks as she sucked Hugh. He moved aside her left ass cheek, and he rubbed the head of his dick in her crack, teasing her with sweet torture.

Hugh tangled his fingers in her hair and pushed her head closer, forcing her to take more of him inside. Caleigh welcomed it. She wanted to devour him. When he pulled out and lifted his dick to fondle his balls, she took them inside her mouth, gently sucking them. Hugh groaned loudly. “Oh, Caleigh…that feels so fucking good.”

Sterling groped her breasts with one hand while the other rubbed her soaking-wet slit, all the way up her ass crack and back down again. He’d soaped up his fingers again, and Caleigh squirmed with pleasure at the slick feel of his hands on her skin.

“My turn,” said Sterling, his voice thick and rough. Caleigh stood up and let the men change places, kneeling again to take Sterling’s dick into her mouth. Hugh rubbed her from behind with his cock and his hands, full of lather, until Caleigh was whimpering and writhing from their touch.

She stood up and leaned against Sterling, kissing first his neck then his torso and abs the way she’d done earlier to Hugh. Both men continued to stroke her entire body with soapy hands. It was so erotic, and sent her nerve endings screaming for release. Her pussy was on fire with need.

Sterling lifted her up as if she weighed nothing, cradling her ass with his hands. Hugh positioned her until she’d sheathed Sterling’s cock then teased the opening to her ass with his soapy fingers. Caleigh could only make incomprehensible noises as Hugh fucked her ass with his fingers while Sterling thrust inside her pussy. She was swollen and numb, and she didn’t care. She never wanted to leave their embrace.

When the water turned cool, Sterling gently placed her on her feet. Hugh turned off the shower, and both men took towels and dried her off, kissing every inch of her skin as they did. Caleigh shivered from their touch, kissing them deeply, one then the other. She couldn’t get enough of their taste or their touch.

They led her to the bed she’d slept in last night, and she fell back against the pillows, pulling Hugh into her arms. He kissed her face, her neck, then trailed his way down her to her breasts. Between her legs, Sterling licked her tender pussy until Caleigh began to writhe and moan again. She never tired of them. It was almost unbelievable.

Both men continued licking and kissing her everywhere. They laved her breasts, her arms and legs, her neck, and then her rolled her on her side to kiss her sore ass cheeks. They spread her legs and took turns sucking her pussy and running their tongues close to her asshole until Caleigh whimpered and moaned again. It was all she could do. Speech was impossible. Coherent thought was out of the question.

She heard the sound of condom wrappers again as Sterling rolled her on top of him. He lowered her until she sheathed his thick cock then pulled her down to lie flat against his torso while he gently fucked her. Behind her, Hugh teased her puckered opening with lube then slid inside with his dick. Both men tortured her with slow thrusts until she was sure she’d pass out from pleasure.

When she didn’t think she could take anymore, they pulled out and changed places, Hugh taking off his condom and Sterling putting one on. Caleigh groaned as Hugh cradled her against his chest and fucked her. Sterling slipped inside her ass and massaged her ass cheeks as he thrust in and out.

They took turns like that, over and over, until Caleigh lost count of the number of times, and lost all sense of time as well. She didn’t care. She only knew she’d never felt such erotic bliss, and she never wanted it to end.

Both men finally climaxed. She closed her eyes and only opened them when Sterling washed off her groin with a warm washcloth. Hugh held a glass of water to her lips, and she drank greedily. He went to get her another one, and after she drank it, she lay on her side, curled up into a ball.

She drifted off to sleep as both men stroked her arms and back, nestled up against her, one behind her and one in front.

Hugh and Sterling moved into the suite with Caleigh. The three ate their meals together, both men came to her rehearsals, and they cheered her on from a table in the front at every performance.

When they weren’t making love, Hugh tried to beat her at poker without cheating. She’d mentioned to him that her brothers had taught her the game when she was younger, and Hugh had challenged her, saying there was no way a woman could play cards better than a man. Sterling played as well, but only to make sure Hugh didn’t use his powers to win a hand. Every time Caleigh won—which was often—Sterling would laugh.

As September melted into October, Caleigh fell into the habit of standing on the balcony in the mornings with her two fallen angels and admiring the colors of the changing leaves. The view stretched for miles, bathed in orange, red and gold. “You know, I used to hate autumn.”

“Why?” asked Hugh, putting his arms around her from behind.

“It’s sad. Winter is on the way, everything is dying, and soon all these gorgeous leaves will fall off the trees and they’ll be bare and cold looking for six months.”

Sterling came onto the balcony and handed Caleigh a fresh cup of coffee. “You said you used to hate it. Do you feel differently now?”

She leaned against Hugh and took a sip of coffee. “All I see now when I look out over the forest is beauty. I’m not dreading winter this year.” She glanced at Sterling. “That’s because of you two.”

Sterling smiled and stroked her cheek. “Winter here is breathtaking, Caleigh. We have sleigh rides in the snow, and if Glacier Lake freezes—which it usually does—we offer ice-skating. I think you’ll have a great time.”

“If you stay, that is.” Hugh’s voice in her ear sounded anxious.

Caleigh turned in his arms and looked into his gray eyes. “I’ve been here almost three months. Why would I leave now?”

Hugh shrugged, and a shadow passed over his face. “No particular reason.”

Caleigh didn’t want to ruin this crisp clear morning by pushing the point, but it wasn’t the first time Hugh had made offhand remarks like that during the past couple of weeks. She almost missed the cocky self-assurance he’d shown during her first month here. Why was he afraid she’d leave? Did Sterling have the same fear?

Sterling had left once, but then he’d come back. Had the others wondered if he was gone for good? But surely one of the owners taking off to travel wasn’t the same as a singer deciding she’d rather perform somewhere else. Caleigh was jumping to conclusions again.

The air around her had grown uncomfortable, and Caleigh searched for a topic to get the conversation going again. Thinking of Sterling’s travels made her recall again how she’d never asked much about them and decided this would be the perfect time to do so. It would take the focus off her.

“Sterling, when you left the resort to travel, where did you go?”

“I traveled all over the country.”

“On foot?”

“Mostly, but occasionally I was able to borrow a horse.”

Caleigh smiled at the idea of anyone traveling these days on horseback. “Which place was your favorite?”

“The Southwest, but I also enjoyed the Gulf Coast. I never did show you my collection of sailing prints and antique items from old ships.”

“No, you didn’t. Why didn’t you bring them to this suite when you moved in?”

Hugh snorted. “They’d take up an entire room.”

Ah, there was the old Hugh. Caleigh took a seat on the sofa and sipped coffee. “All right Mister Smarty Pants. Since you made fun of Sterling’s collection, come sit over here and tell me what sparks your curiosity.”

Hugh leaned against the wall and crossed his arms. “Excuse me?”

His grin sent a flood of wetness to Caleigh’s sore pussy. “What interests you? What do you find fascinating?”

Hugh held her gaze for a few seconds, the air becoming charged again, as it usually did whenever either man was in the room. Caleigh had grown so used to it she barely noticed anymore, but Hugh must be concentrating very hard, because it was strong.

“You, Caleigh. I find you fascinating. Your eyes, your hair, your tits, and that hot, wet pussy of yours that I can’t seem to fuck enough.”

Caleigh bit the inside of her cheek to keep from moaning out loud. She wasn’t going to let him get away with not answering. “Stop changing the subject. There must be something besides sex that makes your heart flutter.”

Sterling chuckled. “Good luck, Caleigh. Many have tried to crack this shell, but no one has succeeded.”

She broke eye contact with Hugh because she was so hot and bothered she could barely stand it. It wasn’t fair. He could make her forget her own name with one look, but she couldn’t get him to answer a simple question. And yet, Caleigh was crazy in love with him, the same as she was with Sterling.

As she gazed out over the brilliant foliage again, she thought about the questions she’d asked Blair on movie night. Were her feelings for Hugh and Sterling real or simply the result of their powers? Blair had told Caleigh she’d wondered the same thing, and had assured her that her feelings were true, but Caleigh wasn’t so sure right now. Would she ever be certain, no matter how long she stayed?

* * * *

Caleigh and Sterling were on the roof stargazing one cool October night. Hugh stood at the edge of the railing, chain-smoking, and chuckling every time he tossed a butt over the side.

“Why do you do that?” asked Caleigh. “You know it upsets Zach and Emmett.”

He grinned at her, and even in the low light, it had the desired effect. “That’s exactly why I do it.”

Caleigh hugged her elbows as a breeze sent a shiver through her. “Why do you dislike them so much?”

“Uh-oh,” muttered Sterling.

“Uh-oh what? Have I touched a nerve?”

“Yes. Don’t go there.”

Caleigh looked from one man to the other. “Too late. Now I’m intrigued. I have to know.”

Hugh stared at her for long, uncomfortable moments, almost as if he were deciding how much to tell her. Caleigh wondered if he’d ever completely trust her or if he’d ever trusted anyone for that matter. There was something almost desperate in his gaze, as if he wanted to open up but was afraid to.

Was his inability to tell her why he disliked Zach and Emmett so much really any different than her refusal to tell either man she was in love with them? She and Hugh were more alike than Caleigh had ever realized. Trust was an important part of any relationship, but Caleigh didn’t trust them enough to tell them how she felt. How could she chide them for doing the same thing?

“Okay,” he finally said. “But you won’t like what you hear.”

“Why not?” A shudder ran through her, but this time it wasn’t because of the wind.

“Because it has to do with Lilith.”

“The demon?” They hadn’t talked about Lilith or their Nephilim status since that day in the ballroom when they’d first told her the entire story. Caleigh had so many questions, but she’d been afraid to bring up the subject again. Instead she’d buried them and pretended everything could simply stay the same.