Chapter Eleven
Zoey’s eyes closed tightly when she climaxed, and her ears filled with the sound of Tanner calling out her name as he found his own release. It was the most beautiful sound in the world, and it took her breath away.
It took a few seconds for the sharp sound of clapping to register in her head, but when it did, she jerked in surprise to find Clint and Dalton watching from the bedroom doorway with mile wide smiles on their faces.
“That was epic, Skipper,” Clint said as he continued his applause.
Tanner acted like a scalded cat as he jumped away from her, his condom nearly pulling off his now drooping cock in the process. He recovered it and quickly dropped the spent rubber in the trashcan, using his discarded shirt to clean himself up. When he finished he stepped into his bathroom and grabbed a hand towel. She jumped when he pushed her thighs apart and cleaned her up.
“Thank you,” she murmured, staring up into his amber gaze feeling more than a little sad at his reluctance to include his brothers in their moment.
She could see the war of emotions in his eyes, and when he finally sighed and dropped down to sit next to her, she was relieved. “What the hell are you two doing? This wasn’t a show for your voyeuristic pleasure, you know?”
“Well it might not have started out that way, but I’m damn sure glad I made it back home in time to catch the finale,” Dalton said. He came directly to her, unhindered by his brother’s nude form next to him as he pressed a kiss to her lips. “Hey, pretty lady, you look delicious.”
It was impossible not to return his grin, “I feel pretty damn delicious right now.”
Clint appeared on her other side, and instead of kissing her mouth, he leaned over her torso and sucked her nipple between his lips hard, and then let it go with a loud pop. “Mmm, you taste pretty yummy too.” Her giggle made him smile before he brought his lips to hers. His gentle butterfly kiss over her lips made her sigh with pleasure. “Guess this means dinner will be delayed, huh?”
She snorted, “Ya think? I can’t even feel my legs yet.” Tanner gave her a small smirk of satisfaction but didn’t say anything. Ignoring the sting of hurt in her heart, she turned to Dalton. “So how did it go with the White’s?”
“You really want to talk about that now?” he asked with a groan. When she gave him a hard look, he sighed and then smiled. “It went great. Better than I could have dreamed. I had a lot of things wrong for so many years, and they thought that I was avoiding them because it hurt too much to see them. Now it’s all in the open, and they seem really glad to have me back in town. Thank you, Zoey.”
“Hey, I didn’t do anything!” she protested, trying to sit up, but Clint’s weight held her in place.
“You encouraged me to keep an open mind, and in this case, that’s all I needed.” He kissed her again, and then gestured to Tanner, “So what does this mean for all of us?”
Zoey looked to Tanner who sat silently next to her staring at his hands. His shoulders were taut with tension, but his head was bowed. “Tanner?”
“I told you I wasn’t sure if I could share…”
She flinched, as if he had physically lashed out at her. “But, I thought…what the fu-ck was all of this then?”
Shock filled his eyes at her anger, “No, baby, that’s not what I’m saying. Let me finish! What I wanted to say is that even though I’m not sure how we’ll make it all work, I want to try. To be honest, I don’t think I can give you up after having a taste of you.”
Warmth filled her belly soothing the sting of his earlier silence, and she let him take her hand between his, pressing a kiss to her palm. Clint pinched her nipple making her yelp, and laugh, “Yep, once you’ve had a hit of our angel, you can’t resist coming back for more. That’s what brought me to your bedroom door. Well, that and the sexy fu-ck noises the two of you were making. I almost blew my load when you two did.”
Tanner snorted and rolled his eyes, while Zoey and Dalton both laughed. Her eyes bounced from man to man as she searched for answers to the hundreds of questions running through her brain. If they were serious, then she might just lose her mind trying to sort out all of the hurdles they faced.
Settling on the issue that currently fogged her brain, she moved her hands up to cup her own breasts. “I have one big question…” Pausing for effect, she arched her back and pinched her own nipples, “Which one of you is going to give me my next orgasm?”
They were all laughing as Dalton and Clint stripped their clothes and joined her and Tanner on the king size bed. This time, Tanner slid up behind her, supporting her against his chest as he recovered from their monumental orgasm of a few moments ago. She nearly purred when his hands came around to replace hers on her breasts, offering them to Dalton and Clint as though a meal on a platter. “Have another taste, guys. I think Zoey wants to test her limits tonight, and we’re just the men to help her with that.”
Clint didn’t waste much time on her breasts before moving down her body with his hot mouth. He ran his tongue over the rise of her rib cage making her giggle, and then it dipped into the hollow of her belly button and skirted the curve of her hip. By the time he reached the top of her soaked pu-ssy, she was whimpering.
One hand found the back of his head when his fingers spread her labia and he blew air over her swollen clit. “fu-ck, Clint!”
Tanner’s hands released her tits to grab her wrists, tugging them to her side and holding her in place while his brothers feasted on her body. “No you don’t, baby, if you want all of us, then you get us as we are.” His words sent tingles washing over her, and she moaned, letting her legs fall open wider to give Clint more access.
Hot skin pressed along her cheek as she turned her face in an attempt to bite Tanner’s nipple. His hiss of irritation blew across her face, and he let out a low growl. “You’re playing with fire, Zoey. I’ve already spanked you once, don’t push me.”
He didn’t seem to understand that that was exactly what she wanted to do. She wanted to push him outside of his comfort zone, and shake him up. Everything was new to her, and it kept her hanging by an uncomfortable thread of anxiety as she tried to absorb each new experience, but she wanted them to understand and feel that too. “I want you. All of you.”
Dalton’s head shot up from where he had been masterfully plying her breasts, and he grabbed her chin in his hand to look her in the eye. “Do you know what you’re asking for, kitten?”
There was an almost imperceptible layer of doubt in his eyes, and she saw it slip away when she nodded, “Yes, if nothing else ever happens between us again, I want to experience it all tonight. I want one of you in my pu-ssy, and one in my ass while I suck the third.”
All three men stopped what they were doing and awkwardly exchanged silent communication before Clint frowned at her, “Have you ever had anal sex, angel?”
Her gaze darted away from his, and suddenly Dalton was in her face while Tanner held her still, “Answer him, kitten. This is important.”
“Not with someone,” she whispered, and she caught the blazing look of shock and desire that fired his blue eyes.
Tanner shifted behind her, his hard cock pressing into her ribs from the back. “Are you saying you’ve masturbated with anal play?”
The blush was fast, and it heated her face as her core reached boiling point and she gave him a short nod. All three men groaned deeply and seemed to retreat to regroup.
Tanner lifted her and turned her around in one quick motion so she was forced to straddle his thick thighs and rest her palms on his muscular chest to support herself. “Baby, that is the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard, and someday I fully intend on watching you pleasure yourself that way, but for tonight, you get to experience it all.”
She accepted his kiss as he stole away every single reservation that still lingered in her brain and relaxed against him. When their lips parted, Dalton grabbed her by the hair and tugged her head back to kiss her himself. Inches apart, neither man wavered as they accepted each other’s right to be there touching her so intimately.
Clint, of course, had no reservations, and she jumped when his tongue ran down the split of her ass. Tanner’s hands pressed her hips back down to his lap, so she was spread wide for the younger Keegan brother’s attentions. From behind, Clint’s fingers sunk into her dripping channel, pulling her own cream from her body and using it to ease the tight muscles of her ass.
It was nearly impossible to focus on what he was doing as Tanner manipulated her breasts, pinching and pulling them hard enough to make her gasp at the sharp pleasure and intense heat. Dalton’s mouth ravished hers, swallowing her noises and her need as he caressed and fu-cked her mouth with his own.
She heard Tanner tell Clint there was lube in the nightstand drawer, and then she heard the click of a cap just before icy cold moisture joined his fingers on her assh-ole. There was no escaping the insistent pressure of his fingers as they pushed past the ring of muscles into her bowel.
“Holy shit, she’s tight. She’s going to strangle my cock when I get it in there. Easy, angel, I’m just going to stretch you a little.” Clint’s voice was tight with need, and Zoey forced her muscles to relax around him allowing him to penetrate her backside further. “That’s it, let me in.”
Their triple shot of concern and encouragement sent her desire even higher, and she felt herself rocking back on Clint’s fingers for more. As he slid a second and then a third finger into her body, she whimpered and bit Dalton’s lip so she could take a breath.
When he pulled back just a few inches, she gave him her best sexy look and resorted to begging, “Please, I need more.”
Another silent exchange happened between the brothers, but lust fogged her brain enough that she was having difficulty keeping up with their movements. Quickly she found herself being manipulated until she blanketed Tanner’s whole body. Clint’s fingers were still pulsing in and out of her ass, but now Tanner was on his back so his cock pressed against her weeping pu-ssy. Dalton knelt on the bed next to them and brought her hand up to fist his erection. She used her thumb to spread the moisture pooled on the head, and he moaned.
Tanner groaned when she tried to shift so she could line up his dick with her aching channel. “fu-ck, Clint, you better get your dick inside of her quick, or she’s going to be too full of me to take you.”
She felt Clint moving behind her so he was between Tanner’s spread legs. His hand flattened on her back, forcing her forward until her tits were scraping over his older brother’s bare chest, sending fire through her body again.
Clint’s fingers slid free of her ass, and then his thick cockhead pressed against her anus. Forcing his way past the impossibly tight ring of muscles, he groaned along with her. It was nothing like being full of a plastic dildo. The burning feeling was intense and it ran from her assh-ole to her fingertips and back. Her breathing came out in gasps as she tried to force herself to relax and let him inside of her.
Tanner’s hands came up to hold her head still, his large palms bracketing her flushed cheeks, “Easy, baby, breathe. Relax and bear down, let Clint in. You want this, you want us to fill you up, so relax and enjoy it.”
His focus on calming her emotions, allowed her to regain her control, and she did what he instructed. Her body easing to allow Clint to sink deeper into her backside. “Christ, you are fu-cking incredible, Zoey.”
“Back-atcha, Hollywood,” she moaned as his pubic hair tickled her ass cheeks, and then he eased his long, hard cock out of her, before sinking in again. Slowly she relaxed around him, then with another quick squirt of lube he was sliding in and out of her more easily, and pushing her to the edge of climax.
“No you don’t, baby,” Tanner snarled. Zoey popped her eyes open to find his liquid gold gaze blazing with heat. “I want in that pu-ssy before you come.”
This time when she shifted to line up her cunt with his cock, he let her. Her opening stretched around his thick shaft but with Clint inside of her ass, it was almost impossible to breathe through his entry. Focusing on Tanner’s full lips, which were set in a determined grimace, she pushed herself to relax.
A groan from her left had her glancing at Dalton. Her fist was still wrapped around his erection, but she wasn’t moving it. Instead, she was just locked on him like a vise as she concentrated on his brothers. He caught her looking and winked, “Don’t worry about me, kitten, I’m enjoying the show. I’ll catch up in a couple of minutes.”
The distraction was enough to allow Tanner to push his way into her body. Completely full of two of her three men, she could hear herself whimpering as she let sensation wash over her. They quickly worked out a rhythm between them, taking turns easing in and out of her body, giving her an unending stream of fulfillment. Her own blood seemed to be burning her up from the inside out as she fought to stay conscious through all of their ministrations.
When Dalton brought his cock to her lips and rubbed his sticky cock head against her, she parted them instinctively. His unique taste hit her tongue and she swallowed around him. He kept his thrusts shallow, so as not to distract her more from all of the other events happening, but he wrapped his hand in her hair to hold her head steady. It was the ultimate moment of bliss and submission for her. Her men took over and she just relaxed into their possession. Never again would she experience this for the first time. It might be good again in the future, but it would never compete with the feeling of acceptance that filled her as her climax broke free and swamped her like a tidal wave.
Later she would have to admit that she didn’t remember Dalton pulling free of her mouth and coming in his fist, or Tanner and Clint coming deep inside her body. Delicious pleasure swamped her, blinding her to everything but the acceptance of pure sexual hedonism, and she fainted.