Ecstasy Times Two Plus Three [The Dakota Dynasty 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) (15 page)

Lydia looked at herself in the mirror with a critical eye. When she was ready to step out of the bathroom, she wanted to look
exactly
as Nick and Caleb had hoped she would. More than she had thought possible, she didn’t want to disappoint them.

Since her lusty excursion on the sofa with the three young Englishmen, she had showered for a full ten minutes, washing their cum from her body as she luxuriated in the hot water and the feel of her own soapy hands pleasuring nerve endings all over her body. Then she toweled off, completely redid her coiffure so that it was pinned up nicely and showed off her small ears, and then did her makeup to perfection. Lastly, after a touch of Bellagio perfume in all the right places, she slipped into a white silk chemise that came down to the tops of her thighs, just barely covering her most intimate place.

I don’t just want them to want to fuck me, I want them ravenous for me. I want them to act like barbarians. I want Caleb and Nick to think I’m the most beautiful woman in the world.
She closed her eyes for a moment and lifted the chemise. When she opened her eyes again, she looked at the small triangle of neatly trimmed hair above labia that had been carefully shaven to be entirely hair-free.
Do they want me to shave everything off?
She shook her head.
Not tonight. If they want me to shave everything, I will. But not tonight.

Lydia thought about putting on a garter belt and thigh-highs, then decided against it. Even though Nick had voiced his approval of the sexy lingerie, for her to do it she’d have to step out of the bathroom, go past the men to her suitcase to retrieve the necessary items, return to the bathroom to put them on, then try to make a second grand entrance. No, that simply wouldn’t do. She’d have to seduce them in the revealing white chemise that put her breasts on loving display, and barely covered the pussy that tingled in anticipation of what Nick and Caleb would do to it.

They’ve changed everything about my world. Those men have turned upside down everything I thought I knew about myself.
She picked up the small, plastic bottle of Astroglide and applied it strategically. She looked into the reflection of her own eyes in the mirror.
I’m going to get fucked tonight like I’ve never been fucked before. I’ll bet I’m going to be sore as hell tomorrow.
She closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them again.
I sure as frickin’ hell hope so, anyway!

Caleb took a sip of his beer and wondered whether or not he’d made a solid decision when he flew the three young interns to Canada so they could pleasure Lydia without all of New Oslo figuring out the illicit arrangement. The solid lump inside his jeans told him he’d enjoyed the show she put on, though he knew there were equal measures of jealousy to go along with the pleasurable voyeurism he’d experienced. One thing he had no doubts about was that Lydia, under the right circumstances, was an exhibitionist.

He was glad the three boys—they weren’t really boys, he knew, but they seemed so to him—had followed his instructions to the letter. They weren’t to kiss Lydia on the mouth unless she initiated the kiss. That was a rule he had insisted on. And they weren’t to try anything anal. That was Nick’s rule, but Caleb had gone along with it readily enough. Caleb didn’t want them climaxing inside her, and Nick said he didn’t want them coming on her face. She wasn’t, after all, some tawdry actress in a sleazy movie.

All three of them wanted another go at her
.
They’re horny and virile. They’re so young that it makes Lydia feel young, too. It makes her feel good about herself.

He remembered the almost electrical charge he got out of seeing Lydia guide Sebastian’s cock to her mouth, kissing his spongy knob before licking and sucking on it. His first reaction had been to involuntarily hold his breath, battling against green jealousy before realizing that what Lydia was doing had nothing to do with love or permanence or her relationship to him and Nick. The young Englishmen were simply a temporary diversion, an adventurous side-trip on the journey of life.

The sound of the bathroom door opening drew his attention. He turned toward it, and he watched Lydia step out, looking radiant and sexy as hell in a white slip trimmed in lace. The décolletage seemed to be having some trouble containing her extravagant breasts. His breath once again caught in his throat.

“Hello, gentlemen,” Lydia said softly, her tone warm. “Miss me?”

“Yes,” Caleb said. With his free hand he tried to adjust the erection in his jeans a bit to make its containment less uncomfortable, but his effort was futile. He was much too big and way too hard to be at all comfortable. He watched as Lydia’s eyes flared appreciatively as she watched his efforts. “As you can see, it would be an obvious lie to say I hadn’t missed you.”

“Oh, my,” Lydia said, taking slow, barefooted strides across the room. “Perhaps I can be of some assistance.”

Nick moved so that his shoulder nearly touched Caleb’s. He, too, had an enormous erection tenting his slacks.

“You’ve been a very bad woman,” Nick said in that special Dom tone that Caleb now could recognize instantly. “Get down on your knees. Now. Don’t make me have to tell you twice.”

My balls ache I want her so much.

Lydia got down on her knees, and Nick walked around behind her. He said, “Crawl over to him. Take his cock out, Lydia. Take it out and show me how much of it you can fit in your mouth. If it’s not as much as I expect of you, you’ll be punished.”

The words Nick spoke, and the visual stimulation of looking down at Lydia on her hands and knees crawling toward him, were nearly enough to make Caleb come in his jeans. He watched, heart hammering in his chest, as she unbuckled his belt, unsnapped his jeans, then pulled the zipper down. When she worked the denim down to the tops of his thighs, his cock sprang out. Caleb let out a low groan of relief at finally having his cock freed.

“Now suck it, Lydia. Make love to his cock with your mouth.” Lydia reached for Caleb’s cock, but Nick said quickly, “Use only your mouth. This is a blow job. You’re not some teenager giving away hand jobs to keep your silly boyfriend happy without putting your pussy in play.”

Caleb had never wanted anything as much as he did the sight and feel of Lydia’s red lips surrounding his cock. He stared hungrily down at her as she leaned slowly toward him, opening her mouth wide while she was still several inches away. She took the entire crown of his cock into her mouth before tightening her lips around the shaft.

“Oh, damn,” Caleb said quietly, his hand tightening around the now-empty bottle of beer.

A twitch worked its way down his spine, causing him to thrust his hips forward, driving his cock to the back of Lydia’s mouth. She sputtered briefly when her throat was nearly penetrated, and though Caleb wanted to apologize, he knew it would shatter the erotic D/s ambiance Nick had so quickly and skillfully crafted.

* * * *

Lydia hadn’t expected Nick to turn on his Dom persona, but once he had, she wasn’t disappointed. The sound of his voice almost instantly made her pussy slick with honey, and the urge to pinch her own nipples while she sucked on Caleb’s big cock was nearly overpowering. Leaning toward Caleb, she nibbled with her lips on his shaft while working her tongue against the underside, taking him to the opening of her throat, then rotating her face around the erection.

“Good, Lydia,” Nick said, standing so close behind her that she could almost feel his body heat. “When you suck his cock, look up into his eyes. He’ll want to see how pretty you are with his cock in your mouth.”

She did as commanded. She felt fresh cream moistening the lips of her pussy, her body responding to Caleb’s ostentatiously masculine good looks. To look into Caleb’s eyes was to see into his soul. Lydia knew she was the inspiration for the lust that coursed through his veins, and it made her want to pleasure him in every way possible.

“Now suck his balls, Lydia.” Nick’s command was low, threatening. “Do a good job of it or I’ll spank that beautiful ass of yours.”

The threat brought still more honey to her slit, and Lydia suspected that, since she didn’t have panties on, if Nick kept talking to her that way, she’d end up with cream trickling down the inside of her thighs. To be dominated by these men was an aphrodisiac that
always
worked on Lydia’s taboo fantasies.

“Before you start, I want you to strip. I want my submissive to be naked.”

Lydia removed the slip, pulling it quickly over her head then tossing it aside as though wearing it had been disdainful. Then she moved forward, turning her head slightly to the side to get beneath the long, jutting cock to reach Caleb’s balls. She drew them, one at a time, between her lips, sucking tenderly and working her tongue against the sack.

As she pleasured Caleb, she wondered how lewd she looked. She was slavishly on her knees, completely naked in front of a powerfully built and completely clothed man. Her status as a submissive would be immediately recognizable to anyone who saw her.

She took her time with Caleb, in no hurry to have this erotic encounter progress to its next logical step, and she certainly didn’t want it to come to a conclusion. By the time she’d finished with his balls and was licking her way up the shaft toward the head, she could hear Nick removing his clothes and dropping them to the floor.

She was flicking her tongue against Caleb’s slit in the crown when fingers pushed into her hair, then tightened into a fist.

“Deeper,” was all Nick said as he began pushing and pulling Lydia, forcing her to take the hard flesh deep into her mouth, then pulling her back so that she released it completely. He stepped so that he stood near her shoulder, and pulled her closer with her hair. “Now me.”

Despite the earlier command to not use her hands, Lydia reached up to wrap her fingers around the twin shafts as Nick filled her mouth with his arousal. She made soft, whimpering sounds in her throat of feminine desire and surrender as Nick guided her movements, manhandling her with the skill of a master Dom, her hair wrapped around his fingers.

“Deeper,” Nick said with a groan, the plump crown of his cock wedged threateningly against the back of Lydia’s mouth.

She struggled to take him into her throat, but her body resisted, and then suddenly the breath gushed from her lungs. Nick instantly pulled her backward, releasing the pressure, and Lydia sputtered for a moment before she regained her composure. She turned her watery gaze up to Nick and saw concern in his eyes, and though he was trying to maintain his Dom persona, she could tell he was afraid he’d crossed a boundary line.

“I’ll do better next time,” Lydia said softly. “Will you let me try?” She saw the relief shine in his eyes, and Lydia was pleased that their erotic game wasn’t going to end anytime soon. In a soft, submissive voice, she added, “Please?”

She almost smiled—almost, but she was able to suppress it—when Nick pulled her toward his cock again. Joyously, she drew a firm suction on his unyielding flesh, his masculine essence making her clit tingle and the lips of her pussy throb with hunger.

Reaching up, she cupped his balls in the palm of her right hand and gave them a firm squeeze as she blindly reached out for Caleb. A moment later, a big hand wrapped around her wrist and guided her to a cock that literally pulsed with lust.

Mine. All mine.

When Nick released the hold he had on her hair, Lydia turned her attention toward Caleb. She saw that he had removed his clothes. He was a visual treat for her to be standing in his naked glory. She took his cock into her mouth and bobbed a half dozen times, then began alternating after several seconds of pleasuring, keeping both men intensely aroused. The low, throaty groans of desire that rumbled out of her lovers let her know the effect her joyously performed fellatio was having on them.

“Bed,” Nick said, his tone constricted with lust. “I need you in bed.”

Lydia had to tamp down the urge to literally run to the king-size bed. She reached the edge of the bed and turned to face her men, but not for long. With a push on her shoulder, Nick sent her tumbling backward onto the mattress. He was instantly at her side, his left forearm beneath her head as he caressed her breasts with his right hand and simultaneously delivered a breath-stealing kiss. She was just beginning to swirl her tongue with his when she felt Caleb put his hands on the insides of her knees, spreading them wide before bringing his mouth to her pussy.

I’ve got it sooo flippin’ good.

“Sweetness,” Caleb said, his lips still nuzzling Lydia’s pussy as he spoke. “I could spend an hour eating you and it wouldn’t be enough to satisfy me.”

Nick turned slightly, and though he stopped stimulating her mouth with his kisses, he transferred his attention to Lydia’s peaked nipples, sucking lightly on one and then the other as she moaned and squirmed on the big bed, her legs dangling over the side of the mattress.

Lydia closed her eyes and let her mind wander. She felt the approach of a climax, but it was coming at her slowly. She smiled, enjoying the gentle sucking of both her left nipple and her clit while fingers tugged and twisted her right nipple, and a finger slipped back and forth between the lips of her pussy.

In a vague, hazy way, Lydia realized that the D/s role-playing had come to an end. Her men now seemed determined to give her their entire focus, with her pleasure being paramount to them.

An hour ago three young men fucked me. I sucked their cocks and they came all over my breasts and stomach. Now I’ve got two of the greatest men in the world showering me with attention. I’m the luckiest woman on the planet.

She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling of the luxury hotel. She felt drunk, though she wasn’t even a little bit tipsy. What had intoxicated her senses was the awareness that, in less than ninety minutes’ time, she had been caressed by five men, with three of those men being in their very early twenties.