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Morning Ménage à Trois

An excerpt from one of my novels in progress. Enjoy!

*Contains explicit sexual content. Only for readers. 18+

 

The sound of crashing waves and exhilarated screams of faraway children began to fill my ears as I slowly opened my eyes. I took a deep inhale of the cool, salty breeze as it travelled from the open windows to my cheeks. As I glanced around the luxurious master bedroom, an unobstructed view of the ocean at my disposal, I felt like I was in absolute paradise.

Suddenly images of last night began to flash through my mind. Now basking here in the mid-morning sunlight, I almost couldn’t believe that last night happened. The more I thought about it, the more it seemed like some dark, erotic fantasy that took place in a parallel universe.

Chris was still sleeping to my right, his body on his side facing me. The sheet ended just above his navel, leaving his bare chest exposed. My eyes drank in his smooth, olive skin and the generous amount of dark hair that decorated his hard chest. I then admired the dark, long lashes that rested at the end of his closed eyes and the tempting morning scruff along his jaw. Suddenly the room grew quieter as I realized that the shower turned off.

“Morning, sleeping beauty,” Evan noted as he entered the room less than a minute later. Expecting him to be in a towel as I rolled to my other side, I took a quick inhale as I surveyed his completely naked body. My eyes quickly moved from his broad, muscular shoulders to his sculpted abdomen and then finally down to his cock for a brief moment before looking away.

“Morning,” I quietly replied as I met his icy blue eyes. I then pulled the sheet back over me, realizing my breasts had been out the entire time.

“Oh, now she’s shy?” Evan asked with amused eyes and a raised brow as he began taking slow strides towards the bed.

“No, I’m just cold,” I playfully lied.

“Ah, I see ,” he teased with a nod and entertained grin. “You need me to come warm up that cold blood of yours, Miss Winter?” He asked as he planted one knee on the edge of the bed and then the other. Now on all fours, he slowly began crawling towards me. Within two short strides, he was planting his arms on either side of me, his broad frame hovering over me as it was last night. He abruptly tore the sheet off of me, causing me to erupt into a rumble of buoyant laughter despite my burning cheeks.

“There, that’s better,” he affirmed as his approving eyes began travelling down my naked body.

He then softly took my nipple between his lips, lightly flicking it with his tongue. The tantalizing motion caused me to let out a soft gasp, my hips reflexively lifting up to meet to his. His lips then began planting a trail of kisses down my stomach and then ended at my navel. As his mouth finished its gentle assault of kisses, I looked down only to find him staring at my pussy, an approving grin decorating his face.

“God, your pussy is so fucking beautiful,” he growled as he looked up towards me. I could almost feel the raw lust radiating off of him.

“Evan,” I let out through an embarrassed chuckle..

Suddenly I let out a loud gasp as his tongue dove deep inside of me, both of his hands now firmly planted on my hips. His tongue then moved to the outside of me, gently teasing my lips before ending at my clit. As his tongue experly massaged it, I thrust my hips up towards him, my body already surrendering to the wave of pleasure coming over it. As his tongue continued teasing me, his fingers dove deep inside of my wetness and began making a come hither motion. I grasped for the sheet behind me as I let out a deep moan, my core already beginning to tighten.

“You two having fun without me?” Chris sleepily drawled with a lazy grin as he flipped over to face us. He rested his elbow on the bed and propped a fist under his head, accentuating the muscles of his bicep.

“Something like that,” Evan murmured with a deep chuckle in between sucking on my clit.

With a grin, Chris’ hands moved to my breasts, his fingers softly trailing across them. The feeling of having both of them pleasure me at the same time was just as exciting as it was last night. With each passing second, my body felt as if it was being lowered deeper and deeper into a pit of fire. As Chris firmly pinched my nipple in between his fingers, I threw my head back into the pillow as everything went black, the sound of my own desperate cries filling my ears as I surrendered to the mindblowing thrall of my orgasm.

After opening my eyes and flashing him a dreamy grin, my entire being now coursing with excitement at the realization that we might have sex again, Evan swiftly lowered his lips and took mine in a slow, deep kiss. With both of his hands firmly holding me down and his fingers interlaced with mine, a burning, primal heat coursed through me. Yes, I wanted him again. I wanted both of them. As our kiss intensified, I reflexively pushed my hips into him, our bodies grinding against one another’s with the same rhythm in which our reckless tongues entered each other’s hot, willing mouths. As his hard cock brushed against my thigh, I let out an uninhibited moan as my mind thought back to last night. Remembering how incredible it felt, my body now aching to have him inside of me again, Evan finally broke our fiery kiss and them climbed atop Chris and took his lips in a kiss. Watching the two of them share a deep, violent kiss only increased my excitement even that much more. Their harsh, stubble-lined jawlines, their taut, broad chests pushing into one another, the sight of their sizable cocks hardening as their mouths grew more ravenous on one another’s...it left me in a trance.

After several moments, Chris pulled me in closer towards them. With Evan now hovering over both me and Chris, all three of our hungry mouths began wildly exploring one another’s. Four hands boldly exploring my body, rough stubble brushing against my bare skin, playful nibbles along my bottom lip and neck…I was lost in a wild, euphoric state that I never wanted to find my way out of.

Soon, Chris sat halfway up and positioned his back against the pillows, his hard cock on proud display. Within moments he effortlessly pulled me over towards him, my face now only inches from his hardness.

“You sucked me so good last night,” he said. “I want you to do it again.”

I then bent down even further towards him, my chest only inches from the bed, and took his cock in my mouth. The feeling of having Chris’ cock in my mouth once more . Suddenly, I let out a loud gasp as I felt Evan’s tongue slide inside of me from behind. I reflexively pushed my ass higher in the air, my body begging for more of it. I let out a loud moan onto Chris’ throbbing cock as I took nearly his full length, his moans matching mine in volume. “Oh, baby, you’re so wet for us,” Evan moaned. “Are you ready for my cock?” He asked into my ear, the weight of his broad frame dominating me as his chest pushed into my back. “Yes, yes…,” I begged as I momentarily took my mouth off of Chris.

Evan then roughly flipped me over as if I were a rag doll. As soon as he did so, Chris pulled me in closer toward him, my back now pushing into his hard chest. As Evan mounted me from above, Chris’ hands began toying with my nipples, pulling a breathy moan out of me. He then firmly grabbed both of my thighs and spread my legs apart as wide as they would go. Its as if he he was nonverbally saying to Evan ‘take her, she’s ready.’

Evan then mounted me and took my lips in a rough, deep kiss. I felt the tip of his cock playing with the outside of my dripping entrance, my hips thrusting up towards him as my body ached to have him inside of me. Suddenly, I felt his long, thick length invade me, my body eagerly welcoming his manhood in. As he continued fucking me, his lips would occasionally leave mine and take Chris’ in a hard, passionate kiss, the sound of the two men pleasuring me sharing a kiss pushing me closer and closer to the edge.

“Now it’s Chris’ turn, if you want him,” Evan said as he pulled out of me and took a seat next to Chris. He then pulled me off of Chris’ lap and over onto him, his hard cock pushing into my back.

“I do,” I breathed, wanting nothing more than to feel his throbbing hardness inside of me.

As Evan skillful fingers began playing with my clit, Chris began to change positions. I admired his tan, toned frame, my eyes approvingly looking him up and down several times. I then looked up to his face and met his dark, mysterious eyes. From his amused expression, I could tell that he noticed I was checking him out. Too turned on to be embarrassed, I boldly returned his gaze with greedy, sensuous eyes. With one final glance at his hard, imposing cock, he climbed on top of me.

“Mmm you feel so good,” he growled into my ear as he began mercilessly fucking me, my cries drowning out the sound of the crashing waves. Between Evan tormenting my clit and Chris slamming into me, I already felt another orgasm already approaching.

For several minutes he continued to take me as Evan teased my clit. As Chris bent down and planted another hard, deep kiss on my lips, I broke away and let out a piercing cry as my orgasm devoured me. Watching Chris above me about to surrender to his climax, Evan’s voice suddenly cut through the air.

“Don’t come yet,” he commanded of Chris.

Still dizzy with lust as I enjoyed the euphoric aftershocks of my second orgasm, it took me a few moments to register what Evan had said. Was he implying what I thought he was? More importantly, did they want me to watch? And what was I supposed to do while they were fucking? Equally turned on as I was anxious, I watched in delightful anticipation as to what was going to happen...

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