Marked man, p.26
Marked Man, page 26
“Was this you?” he asks, looking at Marco.
“Damn right I marked her,” Marco says. “Thought you two might need a reminder who she really belongs to.”
“Ugh, stop you two. I don’t fucking belong to any—ah!” Jake chooses that moment to grip my ass and push a finger into my backside. I regain awareness just long enough to hear Amador laugh.
“It’s what I’d have done too. I’m just glad you’re still willing to share.” Then he drops down and sucks my nipple into his mouth, careful not to squeeze my tender breast too hard.
Marco does the same, and I lose all ability to think. All three of them are in a race to pleasure me best, and it’s looking like they’re neck and neck. The difference is that Jake somehow has the lube again. He pulls back with a devious grin and nods to the other two.
“Hold her legs. We need to take care of some business.” He holds up the tube and pops the lid open, then drizzles the viscous clear fluid over two fingers. I’m glad for the break he gives my pussy, but it’s disconcerting being effectively restrained by two other men, my pussy and ass fully exposed to a third.
“You didn’t think you’d get away without some ass play, did you? There are three dicks that want a piece of you tonight.”
I relax, because there are no two people I trust more in the world besides Marco and Jake. Even with my body.
Jake presses his coated fingers to my anus and pushes past in increments. My pussy aches with the need to be filled again, but the stretching fullness of his fingers in my ass distracts me from that need. The other two watch, enraptured by the procedure. I let out a low chuckle.
“You guys going to Rochambeau for the honor of being the first to fuck my ass?”
Jake tuts and shakes his head. “This ass is mine, baby. I’m getting you ready, I’m damn sure going to be the first to fuck you.”
He twists his fingers and pushes them deeper, so deep that he can rub his thumb over my clit a few times before he slides back out. I jerk at the unexpected surge of pleasure and reach for Marco again. He obliges with a deep, hungry kiss, which Amador mirrors a second later.
Jake withdraws his fingers for only a second before pushing them back in again, only this time, there are more. Oddly, there’s only the smallest twinge of pain before I let myself relax and ease into it, enjoying the release of surrendering to the three of them.
This goes on for an eternity, Jake slowly working my ass looser with surprising patience. I’m less patient, though, and squirm against his hand after a moment.
“Fuck me, if you’re going to. I need to fucking come.”
“Oh, this was just a warmup for later, but if you’re that desperate . . .”
Jake smirks and dips his head, flicking his tongue over my clit. It’s just a tease but I’m so aroused I buck and moan, desperate for more. He fucks my ass a little faster with his fingers and drops his face between my thighs. His tongue sinks into my pussy, fucking me for several strokes before he continues that mind-blowing sucking of my clit. The other two resume sucking my nipples, and I lose myself entirely to the pleasure.
My orgasm rocks through me in slow waves this time, gripping my entire body in a cascade of bliss. I’m drugged out of my mind on endorphins by the time it passes, and go so limp Marco laughs as he holds me up.
“Get her dress,” he says, and one of the others tugs the garment over my hips. Then I’m carefully lowered into the hot water, bracketed by two big, solid bodies. I only know who it is by process of elimination. Jake sits across from me with a smug look on his face, probably because he knows he’s still going to fuck my ass later.
But I don’t have a single fuck to give right now. Not with the delicious heat soaking into my sore limbs and Marco’s fingers twined through mine. He nuzzles my neck, then whispers into my ear. “You’re magnificent. I love you.”
I just hum in pleasure and tilt my head to rest it on his shoulder, turning enough to drape my legs over Amador’s lap.
It probably means I’m an even bigger pervert than I thought, because I can see in all their eyes that they’re nowhere close to done with me tonight, and I love it.
After soaking for about twenty minutes, Amador groans, then steps out. He gestures to a glass door near the corner of the building. “Shower is through there. Meet me in the bedroom when you’re ready. I have to prepare a few things.”
When he disappears, I say, “Prepare a few things . . . What do you think he means?”
“Whips and chains, probably,” Jake suggests. “Judging from the look in his eyes, he might want to tie one of us to the bed. Or he might want us to tie him to the bed. Honestly, the man probably goes either way.”
But when we make it to the bedroom after a quick soap and rinse in the shower, I don’t see anything out of the ordinary—just a big, mahogany four-poster bed similar to the one in my room. But when I turn, I discover the open armoire loaded with kinky paraphernalia.
Amador steps close and reaches for an item. “Don’t be alarmed, but I’d like you to wear this tonight. If you prefer not to, I understand . . .”
I’m caught off-guard by the giant strap-on he offers me, one that puts my own to shame. This one is more elegant and cast in solid, shiny black silicone. But while mine was more or less normal dick-shaped, his has weird bumps and ridges covering the shaft, and a head that flares a little wider than a normal human dick should.
I interrupt him and grab the thing. “Oh, I’ll wear it. You’re damn right I’ll wear it.”
Jake wanders in with a towel around his waist and barks a laugh when he sees the dildo. “Holy shit, you did not just hand that woman a strap-on. We’re all in trouble now.”
Amador’s eyebrows rise and he glances at the others. “Please explain. Because I admit it’s not the kind of thing most women would agree to.”
Marco enters, rubbing his head with a towel, and spies the thing. I’m already stepping into the harness and tightening it around my hips. He and Jake start laughing.
“Let’s just say she needed to prove who had the bigger dick once to get us in line,” Marco says. “She’s never actually used one on us.”
“I have used one before. It’s been years, though.” I sway my hips and make the monster dick wave around. Amador’s hesitance has disappeared, and he stares at me like I’m some baffling alien creature.
“You used one with a woman, didn’t you?” he asks.
For a split-second, my skin prickles as I realize I might have given away too much, shown him more of Sadie than I intended. Ana’s supposed to be straight, but I can’t play this off now.
Amador laughs at my deer-in-the-headlights look and shakes his head. “Do you think I, of all people, would criticize you for that? Just tell me, was it a phase, or do you still enjoy sex with women?”
I take a breath, holding it for a second, then let it out and smile, turning on the Ana charm again. “Is it ever just a phase?”
“I think it can be, but I have a feeling it wasn’t with you. If there’s a special woman in your life, I’d like to meet her someday.”
I smirk. “She would eat you alive.”
“And I have no doubt I would love it, if she’s anything like you.”
“I’m happy to demonstrate,” I say, pointing to the bed. He has an eager, yet hungry look when he climbs on and lies back against the pillows.
I ponder how to do this for a moment. While I have plenty of strap-on-wearing experience, I’ve only ever used them for vaginal penetration. Never once have I fucked an ass with a dildo. Usually when Kat and I enjoyed ass-play, we just used our tongues and fingers, and that was enough. But how hard can it be?
Jake sees me hesitate and comes to my aid. “You’ll need this,” he says, handing me a bottle of lube from the nightstand. “And lots of it, judging by the size of that thing. Though if he knows what he’s doing, he’s practiced and knows he can take it.”
“That would be correct,” Amador says, eyes fixed on my groin as he idly strokes his hard cock.
Jake climbs onto the bed and points at him. “You need to roll over. Make it easy on her.”
Amador smirks and does as asked. He turns his cheek to the pillow to face Jake. “Trust me, I’m well-prepared.”
“That may be so, but are you ready?”
He nods over his shoulder and grips the pillows. I’m not nervous, but it’s still new territory. Marco reclines on the other side of the bed, watching curiously. This is new to him too. Would he ever let me peg him? Maybe if I do this right, he will, which would be hot as fuck.
I climb onto the bed and ease up to Amador’s ass, reaching for the lube Jake still holds out to me. Before I open it, though, I dip my head and press a light kiss to his puckered hole, tentatively teasing my tongue against it.
“Ay Dios,” he groans. “Why is it so much hotter when you do it?”
Man, I have no idea, but it’s hot to me too.
Then I take a page from Jake’s playbook and tilt the lube over two fingers, coating them, as well as Amador’s asshole. After that, it all comes naturally. I prep him for the monster dildo, teasing his ass for several minutes until I feel him relax. I only spend a moment seeking out his prostate, and congratulate myself for finding it when he barks a curse and rises, reaching for the top of his headboard to hold on.
The rush of power I get from seeing this man at my mercy is heady. We have him right now, and could easily break him. His demise is inevitable at this point, and I feel a little guilty about it.
Might as well make it good for him, I rationalize as I finally line up the head of the dildo with his ass, cover it with lube, then press against his hole. I don’t quite believe it’ll fit, but then his opening gives, stretching wide to accommodate the thick tip of the shaft.
His biceps flex, and he groans as I ease in slowly. Then he commands me to fuck him, and I begin to move.
This part I know. This part is the fun part, but usually I wind up pulling Kat’s hair while I nail her from behind, and he doesn’t have long hair to pull. So I grab his shoulder and bend over his back, my breasts brushing against his skin, nipples hard. I push in, and am surprised to feel the soft weight of his balls bounce back against me in a pleasant slap. It’s too low to tease my clit, but tantalizing nonetheless.
I spread my legs a touch wider, hoping to get more contact, before I remember that the harness is only a set of straps that leaves me exposed from behind. Marco moves, and I feel him nudge up against my back. He presses a kiss to my shoulder and murmurs, “You look like you need a little help.”
“Please god, yes. Fuck me,” I say.
I withdraw from Amador to meet Marco’s first thrust as he pushes into me. After that, we set a rhythm that has the man beneath me groaning and cursing. His expletives only get more creative when Jake snakes a hand beneath Amador and grips his cock.
I knew Jake had a filthy mouth, but tonight he outdoes himself. “Take that monster dick, you dirty boy,” he intones in the sexiest voice, right in Amador’s ear. It fucking gets me going. I trigger the switch on the little bullet vibrator tucked in a pocket inside the front of the harness and lose myself. Amador lets out a yell, ramming back against me. The movement triggers a chain reaction, but I was already damn close, and I know Marco was too.
Amador’s muscular back quivers, and he drops his head as Jake milks his cock until he’s spent. I’m still frozen in the grip of my own climax, one hand gripping Amador’s shoulder and the other pressed to the vibrator to hold it against my clit a moment longer.
Marco sinks his teeth into my shoulder, just deep enough to hurt, but not break skin, and I love him for it.
Amador pulls himself off the giant dildo, which makes a slurping pop when it vacates his body. He turns around to look at me, still impaled on Marco.
“Que bello,” he murmurs, taking us both in. His gaze skims my body, and he smiles.
Marco’s still panting through his orgasm, his cock softening inside me. He tightens his hold on my torso, as if the mere act of looking at me is enough of a threat from Amador.
Amador shakes his head and chuckles, then looks at Jake. “Do you need me to take care of you?” But Jake is eyeing me with determination.
“I’ll keep until she’s ready again.”
Amador nods. “Ah, yes. Let her rest a moment.”
He climbs out of bed and disappears into the bathroom. The shower turns on, and Marco finally eases out of me. I climb off the bed, legs shaky as I slip out of the harness and carry it to the bathroom. I admire Amador in the mirror while I remove the dildo from the harness and wash it with hot, soapy water. Marco strolls in and takes a piss, followed by Jake. On his way back out, Marco pauses to kiss my cheek.
“You were magnificent, babe,” he says.
When Jake passes, he mimics Marco almost exactly, earning himself an annoyed look from Marco.
“What? She was magnificent. We should all be kissing her.”
“Agreed,” Amador says, stepping out of the shower and drying off. He looks even younger with wet hair, his cut physique glistening. He eases up beside me and bends to kiss my cheek. “Magnífica.”
40
Marco
It’s oddly not weird to lounge on the bed with two other naked men while we wait for Sadie to finish up in the bathroom. Amador retrieves the tequila from outside and we pass it around, drinking straight out of the bottle. I’m barely buzzed from the liquor, but my senses are alive from all the sex.
Touching Sadie, being inside her, hearing her come for me, is the pinnacle of pleasure, but every time either Jake or Amador brushes against me, even by accident, I get a rush. It’s purely physical . . . I’m self-aware enough to differentiate . . . but I’m also not so oblivious that I can’t accept that I’m into the idea of doing more with them. I try to tell myself it’s just the taboo aspect that appeals to me, but I know it’s more.
I give into one such urge on impulse, deciding to tease Jake a little, just on principle. He’s waiting to fuck Sadie’s ass, so I probably shouldn’t make it worse, but his dick is still hard, and I can’t resist. I roll onto my side, facing away from Amador, and lean in, nipping at Jake’s neck as I glide my hand down his chest and over his belly.
I pause just shy of his dick, and he groans. “You’re a fucker.”
“Want to make sure you stay good and hard so you’re ready for her.”
“Oh, I’ll be ready. Will you be ready for me?”
He reaches straight for my dick and strokes my flaccid length a few times. I get half-hard, but I just came, so it’ll be a little longer before I can go again.
“I’ll be ready by the time you’re inside her,” I say, grinning.
He groans again. “Fuck you, Ochoa.”
“Oh no,” Sadie says, catching the tail end of our conversation when she steps back into the room.” You’re not doing double duty when it comes to the bet. The two of you are going to do it while I watch. Now’s good, in fact, while I recover from the last session.”
“I’m nowhere near ready,” I say. She evidently takes it as a challenge, striding over and hopping up onto the bed. She crawls toward me, eyes glinting with mischief. I spread my legs to let her move between them, cock already rousing at the sight of her mouth drawing close. Fucking hell, I can’t suppress it around her. Especially not when she takes my balls in her mouth and gently sucks.
“You look ready to me. Tell you what, you do Owen, and when you’re done, Owen can do me. Amador will make sure I’m ready, won’t you?”
She shoots Amador an expectant look.
“It would be my pleasure,” he says, rising and going to his cabinet of kink.
“See, I knew you were the man for the job,” Sadie says, eyeing the thick butt plug he returns with. She puts on a brave face, but I can see through it. She knows it’ll be fun, but can’t hide a flicker of uncertainty.
Amador tosses me a bottle of lube. Jake looks worried when I meet his gaze, and I smirk. “You can take me, right?” I say, squirting lube into my palm.
“Of course,” he says, indignant. “I just don’t know if I can hold back if you’re fucking me, and I want to be ready when I get to her.”
I glance at Sadie, hopeful. She reads my mind, and I’m sure she’s about to object, but she just sighs and shrugs. “Fine. If Owen cries uncle, you can stop, but make it good!”
Amador’s watching the exchange and is way too amused by it. But he pats his lap when Jake and I assume the position and Sadie obediently lays across his thighs, ass in the air, chin propped on her hands. She looks too fucking cute, and I’m torn between fulfilling the bet and watching her get her ass stretched by the enormous plug Amador holds in one hand.
“Yo, the ass you need to focus on is right here, brother,” Jake says, wiggling his own bare ass at me.
I slip on a condom and work my lube-coated hand up and down my shaft, then tilt the bottle over his ass. I rub my thumb through the slick coating, fucking into him a few times to make sure his entrance is well-lubricated, then notch my cock at his opening.
Sadie lets out a soft grunt, and I redirect my attention to her as I hold Jake’s hips and begin to ease into him. He hisses and groans, pushing back against me. His ass is fucking tight, and for a second I lose track of events, opting to watch myself disappear into him for the moment. This is . . . unbelievably nice.
But when I absorb the moment and start fucking him, I turn to Sadie again. Her mouth is open, and she’s panting softly while Amador gently plunges the tapered tip of the plug into her and back out. He adds a little more lube, then pulls one muscular ass cheek wide as he pushes the plug deeper. Sadie’s eyelids flutter closed and she lifts her hips to meet the plug. It’s about the thickness of a fist at its widest, so I don’t expect him to put the entire thing into her, but she’s taking about half of it so far, and it’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve seen.
“Fuck, dude, I can’t . . . Need you to stop now,” Jake says. It takes a moment for me to register his tap out, but I pull out quickly and sit back on my heels.
