Lady Viper (2 page)

As I sped toward Bennett’s apartment, I had to laugh. Piper, the Viper’s hands were actually sweating with nerves. I’d had my share of lovers, but always, every single one of them, I’d imagined it was either Bennett or Justin who made love to me. I had never been able to decide which of them I wanted more. Now, I didn’t have to choose.

Which was both good and bad. Good because I was getting what I wanted. Bad because I couldn’t keep them. Worse, would they think me a freak or some kind of pervert for doing this? It wasn’t something I wanted them to think of me, but there was no way I was passing up this opportunity.

I pulled into the driveway behind Bennett. A moment later, Justin pulled in beside me, obviously careful not to block me in. Ben opened my door, offering a hand to help me out of the car. Instead of simply walking me to the house with my hand in his, he pulled me into his arms until my body was pressed tightly to his larger, harder one.

“Tell me you want this. Not like you wanted any other encounter with a man. Tell me you want
us
.”

The breath left my body in a rush. Did he know my secret obsession with the two of them? Did he have a clue how badly I’d wanted them both from the time I was a teenager?

“I do want this,” I answered, not elaborating.

Swearing, he kept hold of my hand as he headed to the house. He had the door open in a flash and pushed me inside. Justin followed closely behind, shutting and locking the door.

“You know what I mean,” Ben growled before taking my lips with his. His kiss was more than a little desperate. Could he be as hungry for me as I was for him? And what about Justin…

As if thinking his name brought him to me, Justin was behind me, hands on my hips, sliding up my ribcage to cup my breasts. Were his hands trembling? “God,” Justin breathed, his words feathering over my neck as he spoke. “You smell good…”

There were so many dynamics going on I had no hope of keeping up. Justin, the shy boy from school, was boldly caressing my breasts while Bennett, the super jock, was trying to demand something from me he knew I wouldn’t give. Only, I
wanted
to give it to them both! And not just the sex, either. I wanted my fairytale. I wanted both men for more than just sex.

While Bennett kissed me so dominantly, Justin bunched my shirt in his fists and whipped it off me. Ben and I had to break contact, but it was worth it to be free of the confining material. My bra soon followed, and I stood between them naked from the waist up. I fumbled with the buttons to Ben’s shirt only to have him bat my hands away as he yanked it off impatiently. Buttons went flying in all directions. More rustling of clothing followed by a hard, warm chest pressed into my back told me Justin had gotten rid of his shirt as well.

There was no way I could suppress a groan of pleasure. Both men were wonderfully muscled. Justin was smaller and leaner, but I could feel the muscles of his chest where they rested against me and the steel in his arms as they slid around under my breasts. Justin’s lips found my neck even as Ben kissed me with that frantic taking of my mouth.

“Get her to the fucking bed, Ben,” Justin growled. It was very un-Justin like. Strange it should excite me to know the calm, always-in-control Justin was that far gone. Ben lifted his head, breaking our kiss, and I felt more than a little bereft. I must have whimpered because Justin whirled me around to face him. I expected him to take my lips in a fierce kiss, but he framed my face with his hands. “We’re going to give you so much pleasure, Piper.” The little line between his brows deepened, and he looked nearly pained.

“I have no doubt of that, Justin,” I managed to get out, though my throat was suddenly dry. I needed more from these two, and I needed it now.

Without another word, Ben scooped me up and carried me down the hall to his bedroom. The intense look of determination on his face nearly made me weep with need. So much for being the infamous Lady Viper. These two men had me nearly in tears with wanting them, not the other way around.

I expected Ben to toss me onto the bed, but he set me on my feet carefully, his gaze on my face. “Tell me what you want, Piper.” He lowered his lips to my face, kissing along my cheek to my ear where he nipped at the lobe. “Tell…me…”

How the fuck was I supposed to answer when he was playing with me like this? I heard Justin removing his jeans before he unfastened mine and slid them down my legs along with my panties. He caressed every inch of my legs with his rough palms. Funny that. I thought his hands would be softer. But I should have known. Justin was every inch a man or I wouldn’t have been attracted to him. It went without saying that Bennett was all masculine muscle but feeling them, seeing them… God! How could one woman be so lucky as to make love to both of them?

Justin’s lips now followed his hands, kissing, licking, and nipping my skin. I know I squealed when he nipped the underside of my ass, but there was no way to stop it. Or the rush of moisture that wept from my cunt.

Instinctively, I widened my stance to give Justin better access to me. If he wanted, I was more than happy to give. Ben dipped his dark head to my breast, kissing and licking my nipple until there was absolutely no way to form a coherent thought. Not when both men were playing my body so expertly.

Ben let go of me long enough to work on his jeans, but Justin stood, turning me in his arms and lifting me until I simply wrapped my legs around his waist. Which brought his cock in direct contact with my exposed and weeping cunt.

“Ah!” I wasn’t sure if it was me or Justin who cried out. Possibly both. But Ben was right there, lying on the bed and pulling me on top of him, my back to his chest.

“Oh, yes, my little Piper.” Ben’s voice was rough, gravelly in his lust. “I think you want us far more than you’re willing to let on. In fact,” he continued, “I’m willing to bet you already want more from us than one night.”

How could he know? And what would he do with that knowledge?

“I…” I wanted to deny it, but the lie burned in my throat.

“Tell me,” he insisted, his cock now nudging at my entrance. Ben was so close to being inside me, but he held himself still, waiting my answer.

“Not going to say it? Well, maybe we can coax you into it.”

I felt him nod, and Justin settled between Ben’s legs, pushing mine apart where I lay on my back on top of Ben, lifting my thighs so my lower legs were on the outside of Bennett’s legs. With a groan nearly as desperate as I felt, Justin lowered his head to my cunt and made a long, slow swipe from my pussy to my clit. There was no way to stifle my cry of pure erotic pleasure. I felt Ben’s cock jump against me, but still he remained unmoving.

“Again,” Ben said before Justin dove in again. This time, he licked all around my sex, stopping to suck in my clit from time to time. My flesh was swollen from his suckling, slick from the sensual torment they both dished out to me. “She’s trembling, Justin,” Ben continued. “Can you feel the delicious tremors flowing through her body from what we’re doing to her?”

“She tastes good,” Justin said, his voice just as gruff as Ben’s. “Her cunt’s wet with need.”

“We’ll give her what she wants,” Ben said. “All she has to do is tell us what that might be.”

“Oh, God!” I cried out, nearly beyond caring if they knew how much I needed this. “Please.” I’d never begged for sex. But then I’d never felt this desperate before, either.

“Tell me.” Ben whispered his command in my ear, a breath of sweet seduction.

“You,” I forced out, my voice wavering. “Both of you.”

“For how long?”

“I--tonight.” It was a lie. I knew it. I had the feeling Ben knew it as well.

“Really,” he said, adjusting his cock so that the head slipped inside me, but no more. I cried out when he didn’t move, sweat erupting over my skin to make my body slick against his. “Because that doesn’t sound like the cry of a woman in it for the moment.”

“No!” I cried the denial. But denial of what? “I want it all!” The moment the words left my mouth, I felt as if a weight was lifted from my chest. This was an attraction I had denied far too long. One I couldn’t deny any longer.

The instant the admission left Piper’s lips, I surged forward. She had been too long away from me, from Justin. No longer. When I’d first suggested this among the three of us, it had seemed like an impulse. One to get Piper to stay with me long enough to earn her affection. Now, I realized it was fate. She needed something only both of us could give her, and we both needed her like we needed to breathe. I could see it in Justin’s eyes when he looked at her. He hadn’t wanted to admit it because he was afraid she was out of his league, but now, I doubted he’d give her up so easily. I knew I wouldn’t.

I began a hard, driving rhythm from underneath Piper as Justin continued to lick and flick her clit. Piper’s breasts bounced with every surge forward I made. My hands were at her waist, but I slid them up her sides to her arms. Urging her arms up around my neck I settled my hands on her breasts, catching the nipples between my fingers as I fucked her.

“Ben,” she gasped. “Justin…”

Her crying of his name, as if there were something she needed of him, prompted Justin to crawl up her body. He nipped one nipple between my fingers as he settled himself between her thighs.

“If we’re going to do this,” I said to him, “take care. Do
not
hurt her.”

Justin’s look of annoyance masked his first response of offense that I felt the need to remind him to be careful. If there was one thing I knew about Justin it was that he’d never, ever hurt a woman. Even during sex play.

The lubricant and condoms were in the drawer next to the bed. It took Justin only a couple of seconds to snag it and flip open the top. A couple more seconds to sheathe and grease both of us liberally before once again assuming his position between Piper’s legs as I sought the haven of her body once more.

“Do you want me inside you too, baby?” Justin asked even as he positioned himself at her entrance alongside my own cock. I had a fleeting thought that I should I should be a little more concerned that my best friend was about to slide his cock inside Piper’s cunt along with mine. Our cocks would be mashed together very intimately. Normally, I might have at least flinched, but not now.

Piper whimpered in my arms, her hips working my cock even as she looked straight at Justin. “I do,” she said, her voice husky and sexy. “Please, Justin. I need it so much!”

I could tell Justin moved carefully, seeking entrance as he moved his cock around the rim of her cunt until he slipped inside. We all groaned. The sensations pressing against my dick were unlike anything I’d ever known. I had to grit my teeth to keep from plunging inside her in a frenzy of lust. But Piper had to be stretched full.

“Talk to me, Piper,” I said. “We don’t want to accidentally hurt you.”

“You’re not,” she moaned. “Oh, God, you’re not hurting me! More!”

Who were we to disappoint?

It took several minutes to get it right, but the learning was part of the fun. Piper’s body accommodated us beautifully. She responded beautifully as well.

When Piper screamed, I stopped abruptly, fearing we’d hurt her, but then I felt her cunt gripping and milking my own as she came.

“Fuck me!” I gasped as I surged inside her once more. My heart swelled with the knowledge Justin and I had made her come. Swelled even more that she clung to both of us, one of her arms still around my neck, the other hand clutching Justin’s muscled shoulder like a lifeline.

“Ah, God!” she screamed again. “I’m coming again!”

When her cunt squeezed us once again, there was no hope of holding back my own orgasm. I looked directly into Justin’s eyes as my orgasm crashed over me. Judging by the pulsing of his cock, Justin came right along with us. We held gazes until we’d both spent ourselves.

When the storm had past, Justin and I rolled to our sides, taking Piper with us, sandwiching her between our bodies. No one spoke for several moments, content to simply hold each other.

“I don’t want to leave,” she finally confessed quietly. “I do want more.”

“I know,” I said, smiling into her hair. “You belong with us and us with you.”

“How long have you known?”

“Well…” I nipped her shoulder before licking the same spot to ease any ache I might have caused. “I knew I wanted you. I just didn’t realize how much Justin needed you too.”

“I can’t let either of you go,” she said, looking back at me, something like pleading in her beautiful chocolate eyes.

“You don’t have to, baby,” I said, leaning in to kiss the tip of her nose.

“Never,” Justin confirmed. “We can work this out together.”

She turned to look at Justin before smiling. “So much for me being the Viper. I think the two of you struck before I even realized you were on me.”

Justin snorted. “I’m not sure about that, but you’ve had me under your spell since high school.”

“As long as the result is the same, I don’t care which of us is the viper.” I chuckled. “Though Lady Viper
is
kinda sexy.”

She wiggled her bottom, making my cock twitch in interest. “Clean up, and I’ll show you just how sexy,” she teased, again arching her backside against me.

“I’m in,” Justin said, giving her a quick, hard kiss before jumping up and heading for the bathroom.

“The Viper’s coming back for seconds?” I raised a teasing eyebrow.

“And thirds,” she responded instantly. “And fourths, and fifths, and…”