Sadie was lifted onto the couch and pressed back as Brent tied her hands and pulled them above her head. Jacob took her feet and tied one to the bottom of the sofa before he buried his face in her hot core and feasted on her hungrily. “You’re not fucking moving for a while,” Jacob said against her before he dove back in and his voice vibrated against her throbbing clit.
Something firm got clipped onto her nipples, and Sadie looked down to see the clips used for thick stacks of paper pressing her together as she cried out. The pain was intense, but it urged her orgasm forward as she arched her back and offered more of herself to Jacob. Brent covered her mouth with his and kissed her hard and long as she closed her eyes and memorized the feel of the men that she loved against her.
Sadie cried out as she exploded against Jacob and Brent sucked her tongue into his mouth as he reached a hand down to tease her clit as Jacob drove his tongue into her. “Fuck, fuck fuck,” Sadie whispered in the seconds that her lips were free of the kiss. “I love you, both of you.”
“I love you, Sadie,” Brent whispered against her lips as he stroked her clit harder and drove her into another full release.
“I never stopped thinking about you,” Jacob breathed as he dropped his pants and rolled on a condom before he drove himself inside of her. Brent watched, not moving his fingers as his best friend fucked the woman that they both loved without envy or anger. Sadie leaned her head back and moaned as Jacob took her harder before he released her foot and dropped onto his back. Jacob tugged Sadie over him, and she found him with her center as she slid over him and rode him with her hands pressed against his rippled abdomen.
Brent slipped a hand between her ass cheeks and found the tight entrance as he prodded with his finger. “Oh God. I need you, Brent.” She vaguely heard him dropping something to the floor. He walked somewhere and came back before he parted her and slipped his cock over her rim and moved inside inch by inch. Brent ripped off the clips and cupped and squeezed her as he filled her with his cock and she leaned back against him.
Sadie rocked onto Jacob as Brent moved into her in a rough rhythm and she knew that she was going to break apart with the sweet pressure of both of them filling her. Sadie whimpered softly as her body tensed and let go before Jacob shot deep inside of her and stared into her eyes. Brent gripped her hips and thrust once, twice before she felt his hot come filling her ass as she cried out his name.
“You know that I can’t live without this, don’t you?” Sadie asked them as she leaned forward against Jacob and stared into his eyes.
“I feel the same way,” Jacob replied as he untied her hands and pulled her down for a kiss.
“I want to give this a try. I choose us over all of the other fears that I have.” Sadie said to both of them as Brent pulled out of her and leaned forward to kiss her back.
“Yes. I missed both of you, and I can’t live like that,” Brent added as she smiled and found Jacob’s full lips with her mouth.
They ordered lunch in and ate on the couch as the three got to know each other again without all of the strain that had been between them before. Sadie cuddled against both men before they made love again with Brent taking her from behind and Jacob in her mouth. They told her that they loved her.
Sadie left the office with a smile on her face and her body aching from their afternoon. She didn’t look at anybody and went home to get ready for dinner with her men, feeling complete and full inside.
Their relationship wasn’t normal, but it made them happy. Three people could love one another and risk it all for their happiness, and that was what she was going to do.
She was going to live her life for herself.
TWO HOT TO HANDLE
Chapter one
No doctor has been able to tell me what exactly I have and over the years therapists have dug into my psyche to see what they could do. I think that deep down they just wanted some kind of sound bite for a condition that they had never heard of before. As far as I knew, I was a unique package that was able to live within my fantasies. I sometimes had problems differentiating myself from that of fantasy and reality.
“Celeste, you have done some amazing work for us and I have to commend you on your work ethic. There isn’t anybody that has been able to make headway of our books for a long time. You may be wasting your time in research, when you could be dealing with the finance part of the business.” Drake was that rare breed of nerd and hunk rolled into one beautiful man.
“I have to say that your praise makes me smile, but it’s not necessary. I’m just doing my job and besides you were the one that brought me into this. We work very well together. I think we need to find more time to do more than just work.” This was not like me and this had to be one of my fantasies coming to life in my mind. “You look a little flustered and maybe I can do something about relieving you of some of that frustration.” I felt this need deep down and Drake was the meaning of dark and handsome. It was kind of endearing to see him wearing glasses with the pocket protector in his right pocket.
“I…I don’t think that we should do anything that would be considered bad behavior.” The very word bad had many meanings and the very thought of him thinking of anything untoward was making my temperature rise. The short black leather skirt had risen a few inches on that swivel chair in front of his desk. I moved myself into the position of the Lotus. My knees spread and of course that gave him an unobstructed view of my soaking wet panties. “You really shouldn’t do that and you have no idea what you are asking for.” It was after hours and being here to all hours of the night was not uncommon for me. It was nice to have somebody here to accompany me, but I was hoping that somebody else would show up.
“Don’t you want to be bad? Haven’t you gotten tired of the stuffed shirt persona that you project to everybody around you? I know that I’m through being that meek and mild young thing that nobody sees more than just wallpaper. I want more from my life than going through the motions.” Knowing that this was a figment of my imagination it had allowed me to reach further than I’d ever gone before.
I grabbed his foot and I played a sexy game of pulling at his shoes and then taking off his argyle black socks. I scooted forward, raising my ample legs and placing them on either side of his sitting against the desk. I had his foot in my hand and I was rubbing his big toe up and down the wet center of my panties. They were the sheer baby blue kind with a lace trim with a very thin material that could be ripped on contact with just about anything.
“MY GOD. I never took you for this kind of sexual creature.” I used his big toe to move the fabric out of his way, so that he could feel the bald mound of my sex. I had the recipe for disaster and it was written for me to follow step by step. “You make it very hard to stay celibate.” I’d known from the moment that I came to work at the firm that Drake was saving himself for marriage. He was apparently quite the bad ass in the day, but he had changed his ways. He had cleaned up his act and was finding a true purpose for himself here. This was his chance to use that intellect that had gone unnoticed by most.
“You need to take a step back and look at what you are denying yourself.” He belonged to me and all I had to do was crook my finger in just the right way to motion him closer to the source of my desire. “You are exactly like me and we both need to live a little. It’s time to get in touch with your past.” There was the sound of clapping and we both looked towards the door to see the blond Adonis of Tyler standing there quite amused by the site that greeted him.
“Alas, I couldn’t have said that better myself. You both live under a rock when there’s a whole world out there ready to explore. You’ve been out of the game too long, Drake. I’m definitely not going to be the one that anybody’s going to take home to mother and I’ve never claimed to be the good guy. I don’t consider myself the bad guy either, but there is something to say for being naughty.” He had his cock already out and the glistening glaze along the shaft told me that he had rubbed his own stuff into the skin.
“I’m not sure that I feel comfortable about any of this. You two are fucking crazy pardon my French.” He could say that, but Drake did not stop me from using his big toe to separate the lips of my labia. He wasn’t thick by any means, but it certainly was a jarring sensation. This prepared me for the inevitable insertion of something a lot bigger than his big toe. I pulled him away for a moment, so that I could relieve myself of my panties. I took them off and I smelled the middle, inhaling the aroma and then tossing it over my shoulder to be snatched from the air by Tyler standing there ready to receive them.
I went back to using his toe and then another one of his toes alongside the big one joined in on the fun. I was rubbing my clit with one finger. I watched Tyler move his cock back and forth through the sheer material of my panties. He was leaving behind quite the mess and I was beckoning him forward, so that I could suck on the head. He was jerking the shaft with my panties enclosed around his charging rhino. His impressive monument of manhood was quite daunting and even getting the head into my mouth was not an easy feat by any means.