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  Hunter shook his head. “You aren’t ready. It’s going take time. More than a few fucks with a toy.”

  “I don’t want to wait. I don’t want to disappoint you.”

  Drew rolled on his back. His cock bobbed up and down. “You could never disappoint us after what you did. Are you kidding? You’re perfect. And waiting a little while for that perfect ass is fine by me. It means we get to be more creative on how to make you come.”

  He continued to massage her clit. She knew Hunter’s come was oozing from her legs, but it didn’t matter. She hadn’t thought about condoms. No one asked about her birth control. They had all acted on impulse. They could talk about that later.

  “I need your pussy, Alison,” Coal growled.

  “Go on,” Hunter urged. “I’ve got another toy for you. I’ll be right behind you.” He winked.

  She rolled on her side, kissing Drew as he pulled her on top of him. His cock nestled between her folds. It was so intimate and close knowing he was going to be inside her after Hunter had. It had seemed crazy when they talked about it, but now she understood. They all shared in this together. Her body was hers to give to them. They didn’t take her. She gave herself to them. Nothing had felt so pure.

  Twenty-Four

  Alison

  The bed rose as Hunter stepped off. Drew continued to kiss her while his cock slid between her slit. She wanted to sink on his cock and feel it push inside her, but she knew they had something planned.

  Hunter returned and she felt him against her backside.

  “I’m right here, sweetheart.”

  She looked over her shoulder at his broad chest. God, he was sexy.

  “I brought you something.” He held up a bottle of lube and a toy. “Spread that little ass of yours.”

  “Oh God.” She wiggled her hips back as he dribbled the lube against her crack.

  Drew pressed the tip of his cock to her entrance. “Fuck,” he groaned as he slammed her onto his shaft.

  She reeled back, surprised the sensations could be so different a second time. They each made her walls clench in a different way. Drew hilted his cock inside her, drawing a deep hiss from her throat.

  He grinned wickedly. “Fucking tight everywhere, aren’t you, baby?”

  “Do you like it?” she asked.

  He reached for her face, drawing her lips to his. He kissed her wildly. He broke away to answer. “I fucking love it. Being inside you is better than I dreamed.”

  She closed her eyes, pressing against his chest. Her nipples hardened as she rode him. Had he dreamed about her too? Were the three of them living under the same roof these past weeks horny and turned on? Did they want to climb in her bed every night?

  “Can you take more from me?” Hunter asked.

  She nodded. Her body was a combination of adrenaline and hormones. She didn’t think there was anything she couldn’t do with this much bliss coursing through her. Drew fucked her, while the beads of sweat dripped down his throat. She wanted anything they could give her.

  “Yes,” she squealed when Drew pumped hard.

  “Relax, Alison. It’s going to feel fucking amazing with this in your ass.”

  “Oh God,” she moaned. “What is it?” she asked.

  “It’s a plug. It’s bigger.”

  Hunter massaged her hole just before she felt something press at the edge. She bounced up and down on Drew and then suddenly her ass burned with pleasure.

  “Look at me,” Drew commanded. “I want to see your face when he fucks your ass with that plug.”

  She thought she was going to cry from happiness. Everything was one wave of pleasure after another. Hunter pushed the plug inside her. He didn’t hold back.

  “Fucking perfection, man. She’s fucking perfection,” Hunter pumped it in and out while Alison rode Drew.

  “I wish I could see it,” Drew moaned.

  They wanted everything from her. To feel. To see. To taste. She’d never felt so wanted or worshipped. It unleashed something inside her. An inner hellcat that had wanted to come out and play.

  She came faster this time. There was no way to avoid it with so much pressure from the plug and from Drew’s cock. He was hard as steel. He pushed up and up until their bodies were sealed together. There was nothing between them.

  “I’m going to come so deep in you, baby,”

  He did as he promised, releasing himself in her walls.

  “Fuck it. You’re ass is too hot. Watching you being fucked like that…” His words trailed off and turned to an animalistic groan. Hunter pushed the plug deep as Alison whimpered with the fullness of it. Then she felt the heated ooze of his release on her back. He came along her spine, coating her with his essence.

  She collapsed on Drew’s chest, never having felt more fulfilled and happy in her life.

  Twenty-Five

  Alison

  Alison nuzzled between Drew and Hunter. They were warm and strong. She felt safe between the two men she had just given the ultimate gift.

  “Should we order dinner now?” Hunter asked.

  She giggled. It was her fault they were all starving. “Ok, but I still want a chicken salad.”

  Hunter kissed her neck. “You get to order anything you want. I’m sorry I gave you a hard time earlier.”

  Drew’s hand rested on her hip. “We’re sorry if our money has hurt you. We don’t want that. But we do want you to eat.”

  She nodded. “I want to eat too. And I’m ok with the money. Really. Everything has been overwhelming the past couple of weeks. I’m sorry if I offended you.”

  Hunter rolled across the king-sized bed to grab a room service book. “You would have to hurl a worse insult at us than to call us rich.” He laughed. “Forget the money shit. I bet you didn’t think Vegas would be like this.” He waggled his eyebrows.

  She giggled. Two weeks ago, she would barely speak to either to them. Tonight, she had been more intimate with them than any man in her life.

  “You’re right. I’ve been so busy trying to get my designs ready I didn’t really focus on anything else.”

  Drew kissed her shoulder lovingly. “And look where you are now.” He drew a circle on her hip.

  “I still can’t believe it’s real.”

  “It is. Every bit of it is real.” Hunter grinned.

  She pushed to sit up on the pillows. “Are you being easy on me? Should I be able to do more than I am?”

  Drew propped himself up on his elbow. “We aren’t being easy. We want you to love it. And I’ll say it again. It’s worth the wait.”

  She chewed on her lip. “But I want it. I want to know what it’s like. Not just the toys.”

  Hunter passed the menu over her to Drew. “You are a determined little thing. And we appreciate it. But it’s not a sprint to the finish line. Let your body take this in.”

  “My body wants you,” she purred. “And you.” She turned to Drew next.

  “That may be, but you’re not going to be happy if you get hurt and can’t have sex for a week, are you?”

  She scowled. “That’s a possibility?”

  Drew handed the menu back. “You worked up two levels on your first night, baby. It’s not going to take long. In the meantime, let us love you. Let us give you pleasure. Enjoy the toys. We want them to feel good. Do they?”

  She nodded. “I didn’t know they could feel good. It’s weird. Is it weird?”

  Hunter laughed. “No, it makes you sexually evolved. Willing to try everything you can. Exploring something new isn’t weird. Enjoying it means you know how to handle your body and ours.”

  His words made her feel more triumph than she expected. “How many levels?” she asked.

  Drew blinked. “I don’t know how to answer that.”

  Hunter slid off the bed walking around to where his suitcase was. They were staying in his room. “I think I can.”

  He pulled out a velvet bag and dumped the contents on the rumpled sheets in front of them.

  Alis
on gawked at the display. She had never seen toys like these in her life. But she knew they were all for anal play. All of them.

  “If you can take this one,” He held up a wide rubber cock. “I think you’ll be fine.”

  Alison’s jaw dropped. It was huge, but still not as huge as either Drew or Hunter. “That’s going there?”

  He nodded. “See? Baby steps. Let’s take it slow and have fun with it. No rush. It will be epic. We want you to remember it because of how much you loved it, not because of how much it hurt. Get it?”

  He began to repack his toy bag. Drew picked up the phone to place the dinner menu.

  “Want to take a bath before dinner is served?” he asked. “I think there will be plenty of time. I have a few other calls to return before the meeting tomorrow.”

  Hunter appeared at the side of the bed, scooping her into his arms. He lifted her as if she weighed nothing. “I think I’ve got this. You get dinner and drinks started.”

  Drew smiled and turned his attention to the phone.

  Hunter carried her into his oversized spa-like bathroom.

  “This is ok with Drew?” She didn’t know how it was supposed to work. Sharing was being defined in new ways in Vegas.

  “Why wouldn’t it be?”

  He started the shower, punching in the temperature controls and setting the lighting, so the shower glowed. It looked like there were candles on the other side of the glass walls. It was amazing.

  “Because you and I are alone. I don’t know. It’s ok? Is this considered cheating? Is he fine with it?”

  He nodded, closing the shower door behind him. “We both want alone time with you. And no one gets mad or jealous. It’s not cheating.”

  She felt the rush of hot water trickle over her skin. Hunter rushed for the soap behind her. He poured a dab between his palms and began to lather it over her shoulders, letting his hands trail farther south.

  “So we can have sex?” she asked, realizing how naïve her question sounded.

  He nodded. “Yes, we can have all the sex we want. I can take you to be every day if you want.” His dark stare made her heart thud. “Do you want that? You want me inside you every day?”

  “I think so.” She could barely breathe. Hunter was intense in everything he did.

  He continued to wash her body with strokes the massaged the bubbles into her skin.

  “You’re different than I thought you were.” Alison’s eyes met his.

  He massaged her nipples, bringing them to life under his touch. “How so?”

  It was hard to concentrate when he focused on her body like this.

  “I thought you were a dick. But you aren’t. You’re sweet. You’re caring. You’re gentle with me.”

  His hands locked around her hips. She felt his fingers slide into place.

  “Ok, I’ll confess.” His voice was deep and husky.

  “Confess what?”

  “I am different with you. There’s something about you Alison that makes me want to stop being a dick. I want to make you happy beyond sex. Beyond what I can give your body.”

  He rounded his palm over her bottom, drawing her to his wet body. It was like he was carved from stone. Every line of him, chiseled and sharp. He was a work of art.

  She sighed. “What else can you give me, Hunt?”

  “Me,” he growled, crushing his lips against hers. He picked her up, pressing her against the shower wall. The lights glowed behind her.

  His tongue twirled in her mouth.

  “I want to drown in you,” he moaned.

  She held on to him with all her strength wrapping a leg around him. He hiked her other leg to his hip. She moaned when his cock paused at her entrance. She wanted it. She wanted to feel him inside her again. She wanted this moment with him.

  “Drown in me,” she begged. “We can drown together.”

  “I’ve never done this, Alison. Fallen for a woman like this.”

  Her eyes locked on his. “It’s ok.” If he didn’t take her she was afraid her heart would beat out of her chest. “I’ve never done this either. But I want you. I want Drew. I want this thing we have together.”

  His cock nudged enough to nestle inside her pussy.

  She hissed. “Please, Hunt. Please. Drown. Go under with me.”

  “I don’t do this.” She heard the anguish in his voice.

  She looked in his eyes. She traced the side of his face. “Do this with me,” she whispered. “I’ve never been so vulnerable. So open for any man. Fuck me like I fuck you,” she begged.

  “Oh God, Alison. I can’t stop myself.”

  With one thrust he buried himself inside her. He slammed her into the shower wall, claiming her pussy with certain strokes. He hoisted her hips closer as he moved in and out of her.

  The world fell away. She clung to him in the shower, kissing and moaning. She called his name in whispers when she felt her release come to the surface.

  “Fuck me, Alison. Fuck me,” his voice was hoarse.

  She gripped his cock with all her strength. She loved it. How he felt. How strong and masculine he was, yet in this moment he was hers. He was vulnerable. He was giving her something he’d never given before. She knew what they had wasn’t defined in any dictionary. They shared more than skin and passion.

  “Oh I’m going to come,” she whimpered.

  His hips jutted in and out. “Come hard on my cock, baby.”

  “Yes.” Her nails dug into his back. “Yes. Yes. Yes.”

  He speared her with his incredible cock and she knew they were soaring on a different planet together.

  Her orgasm spiraled through her. She felt drunk with the sensations. He grunted thrusting one last time until he spilled his release deep in her walls.

  “You’re mine,” he groaned. “Mine.”

  She nodded. “Yours,” she repeated.

  As they came down from their orgasms, Hunter rested his forehead against hers.

  “I’m already addicted to you.”

  “Mmm. Me too.” She turned around, leaning into his chest. “It’s ok, Hunt,” she whispered. You can trust me.”

  He kissed her, wrapping his arms around her body. “I do. For some crazy reason, I do.”

  She grinned. “It is totally crazy. How can I explain it?”

  “You don’t have to.”

  He returned to the body wash and lathered her breasts again, soaping every square inch of her until she was clean. He was thorough, as if he was remembering every curve.

  The water ran between them. Alison knew she had found something so perfect it couldn’t be defined any other way.

  Twenty-Six

  Alison

  Drew wore a pair of pajama pants. She blinked at his bare chest. She wandered out of Hunter’s room completely satisfied.

  “Sounded like you had a good shower.” Drew smiled.

  She blushed. She didn’t know if she should feel guilty or not. It was hard to get used to this arrangement. Obviously, Drew had heard the sounds she made when she and Hunter were in the shower. That moment had been special. He had made love to her like a man in love.

  “Don’t do that, Alison. We’ll have our time too without Hunter. It’s all good. I’m happy when you’re happy. We’ve shared a lot tonight.” He kissed her on the cheek. “Dinner should be here in a minute.”

  She ran a towel through her hair. The perfect outfit she had spent the afternoon putting together was tattered. The makeup washed away. She was a new woman now. A woman she had decided to become.

  She sat on the couch, drawing her feet under her. She watched Drew. She wondered how he could be so calm. How he could be ok, knowing she had just had sex with his best friend.

  “What’s going on in that head of yours?” he asked. “I know you want to say something.”

  She hesitated. “How do you do it?”

  “Do what?”

  “I would go crazy if I thought you were with another woman. I couldn’t stand it. Yet, you know I had sex with Hu
nter in the shower and you’re completely fine. I’m scared to death I’m going to hurt you. Or hurt him. That I’m going to come between you or lose you both.” She pulled a pillow to her chest.

  “Don’t. Don’t do that.” He sat next to her. “Look at me.”

  Her eyes locked on his.

  “That’s better.” He smiled. His hand caressed the edge of her thigh, rounding to under her leg, pushing the robe out of the way. “Does this bother you?”

  She shook her head. “No. It feels good.”

  “And it should. When I touch you, it feels good. When he touches you, it feels good. That’s all we want—to make you feel good. We’re not going to be mad or jealous.”

  His hand rested on her knee. He squeezed gently. “Is it starting to make sense?”

  “I think so.”

  “And when I do this.” He cupped her cheek, brushing his lips over hers. His tongue pushed between her lips, finding her tongue with a single flick. She melted into his lips, falling for his kisses. He broke away. “When I do this, it’s about you and me.”

  She nodded. “I understand.” She turned her mouth upward, she wanted another kiss, and Drew answered with passion. He growled, inhaling her lips with a fierce kiss.

  “I’ve got some work to do.” He rose from the couch. “Are you sure you’re ok with this?”

  “I am. Better than ok.” The more she asked questions, the better she felt. The more she talked to Hunter and Drew, the more she realized they meant every word they spoke. They were happy sharing her. It was an arrangement they enjoyed.

  “Did I hear dinner?” Hunter walked into the living room a minute later. He was shirtless like Drew.

  “Not yet. Should be here in a few.”

  Hunter dropped his athletic frame on the couch and turned on the flat screen TV. “What do you think about basketball?” he asked.

  “I’ll watch anything.” She cuddled under his arm, inhaling his clean scent. The shower had been amazing.