Male Me (4 page)
“Hello darlin’.” Templeton greeted her as his eyes moved down her body. He was looking at her with such intensity, she thought she might melt.
The scarlet red mini dress she had worn seemed awfully tight and inappropriate under their collective gazes.
Why did I wear this? To prove a point, or something else?
“I have a name.”
That was kind of sweet
. She was sitting down in a booth, sandwiched between them, before she had time to even think about it. The only way to get out would be been to crawl over the table or under it, as these two man mountains beside her were imposing. She wasn’t a small woman, however, her size fourteen frame felt almost petite beside them.
“
She gulped loudly as their flesh connected. “My mother traveled a lot and
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why are you staring at me?” She looked from one man to the other.
“Because you’re beautiful,” Templeton responded as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
“Oh, please.” As much as she wanted to believe it, no one had ever told her that before, and it was highly unlikely two strangers meant it.
“You are. Why is that so unbelievable?” Speed’s hand massaged her suggestively.
“What exactly is it you want?” It was a dumb question, but she felt she had to ask it.
Speed smiled at her surprise. “You.”
“Anyway we can have you,” Templeton added.
Delaware looked from one man to the other. Was this seriously happening to her? Two Greek gods wanted her? She pinched her arm. Nope, she was awake. She leaned toward Speed and sniffed.
“Are you drunk?” That could be the only reason.
He laughed out loud at her question.
“We’re both deadly sober and completely serious, darlin’,” Templeton responded as his hand slid under the table to rest on her thigh.
Two men wanted her. It was the ultimate female fantasy. Delaware would have been lying to herself if she did not admit that the idea turned her on. She was wet with need just thinking about it. But how could she? It was against every rule in the Good Girl Handbook. Not that she knew where her copy was, but she was sure it was written there in black and white.
“I’m not that desperate.” Horny, she was sure, was different than desperate.
Speed moved in even closer, so their hips and thighs connected. “Then why are you here, princess?” His voice was low and deadly sexy.
Good question. What was the answer again?
Who could think clearly with all this body heat surrounding her? Delaware knew the shiver that shot through her body could be felt by both of them.
“To show you I’m not scared of you.” She was trembling, but it wasn’t in fright.
“Liar.” Under the table, Templeton’s hands moved up her thigh, his eyes never leaving hers while he sought what he was after.
“I am not.” She jumped when she felt his hand push up the fabric of her skirt.
“I think you’re here because the idea of two men fucking you turns you on.” Templeton did not skip a beat in his movements. In fact, he made it look all perfectly normal.
“Stop that.” Delaware slapped at the hand that was now rapidly making its way into her knickers. She turned to look at Speed. He watched in amusement.
“What?” Templeton’s hand slid under the lace barrier.
“Oh
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that.” When his finger found her clit she bolted upright in shock. “Oh no, not here.” Before she could resist, Speed pulled her into his arms and kissed her with a passion that stunned her. His lips and tongue tasted so good against hers, and the pressure on her clit made her kiss him back feverishly. She felt like she was on fire.
“Just think how it would feel with both of us in you and on you, darlin’,” Templeton whispered in her ear, and his fingers never stopped moving between her legs. “Feel how lovely and creamy our Miss Brooks is, Speed.”
Delaware broke off the kiss quickly when Speed’s hand joined Templeton’s between her legs.
“I don’t want either of you,” she panted, squirming against their hands.
“Princess, you’re dripping wet with need.” Speed took her hand in his free hand and moved it to cover the obvious bulge in his trousers. His eyes locked with hers.
Oh boy.
“I can’t.”
I want to, but I can’t.
“Yes you can,” Templeton urged, smiling as if he sensed victory.
“Not here.” Delaware stopped suddenly when she realized what she had said.
“No, not here.” Templeton pulled his away. “We were hoping to wait until we got to my place, but I think we need to take the edge off now. What do you think, Speed?”
“Agreed.” Speed removed his hand and stood, pulling Delaware up with him. He laced his fingers with hers and led her to the men’s bathroom. He waited as Templeton went inside to check if anyone was in there.
“I—um,” Delaware stammered, wondering if she had lost her mind, contemplating having sex with two men in a restroom. The thing was, it seemed incredibly doable, but should she? In the men’s bathroom? It both appalled and excited her. It was so desperate. And so hot.
“We’ll look after you.” Speed brushed his lips against hers. “I promise.”
And strangely enough, Delaware believed him.
“Empty,” Templeton confirmed on his return. He gently pulled Delaware inside, and Speed followed.
“I can’t.”
It’s so wrong…isn’t it?
“You have to stop using that word, darlin’.” Templeton dragged a large garbage container up against the door. “Can’t doesn’t exist for us.”
Before she knew what was happening, Speed’s hands moved down the back of her dress, unfastening her zipper. She made a half-hearted attempt to stop him just before Templeton’s lips captured hers. The cold rush of air on her back made her press forward into Templeton’s warmth. Suddenly the two men let go of her.
“Strip,” Speed ordered.
“What?” One moment they were all over her, and now they backed off?
Templeton leaned on the washroom bench beside Speed.
“Do you want us, darlin’?”
“Yes.” There was no point pretending otherwise, they both knew the truth.
“Then show us.”
For Delaware, sex had always been an activity done in the dark because there was less to see and agonize over. It was intimidating standing before two handsome men and taking off her clothes. She was no supermodel. She had curves and cellulite, and most men did not want to see that.
“I’m not thin.”
Well duh
. They could see that since she stood before them in her unfastened dress.
“Princess, we love your curves. I am dying to bury my cock inside you and have those thighs holding me tight against you.”
She looked at Speed in amazement.
Really?
She bit her lip and started to pull her dress over her head. She heard them breathing heavily while the scarlet fabric left her body. Templeton reached over and took it from her, then placed in on the bench.
He held out his hand. “Now the bra.”
Delaware’s hands went behind her back to unsnap her bra as if doing anything else had not occurred to her. She peeled the lace cups away from her burning skin.
“Oh lord.” Templeton’s hands gripped the sink behind him, as if to control himself at the sight of her rounded breasts.
Was his reaction good or bad? Judging by their obvious erections pushing at their trousers, it was good. She felt a hot thrill of excitement shoot through her body.
“Panties now.” Speed held out his hand for them. “And do not wear them again. We need access at all times.”
Access at all times? This was going to happen more than once? Oh lordy.
Her knickers slid to the ground. She bent down to pick them up and placed them in his outstretched hand. Speed threw the panties high in the air to land in the bin holding the door shut.
“Turn around.”
Both men watched as she slowly did as she was asked. A strange feeling of power came over her. She knew both men’s attention was riveted on her every move.
“Oh lady, you are gorgeous.” Speed sounded like he could barely contain himself.
“Really?” This was astonishing to Delaware. The highest compliment any man had given her was ‘extremely fuckable.’
“Oh yeah.” Templeton nodded his head in agreement. “Come to us, darlin’.” He watched her start to kick off her heels and held up a hand. “Leave ‘em on.”
Delaware walked to the men in a daze. This was so unlike her. Normally she would have gone out of her way to do the complete opposite of what someone ordered her to do. She gasped when Speed pulled her to him, and his mouth fastened on her breast. She heard Templeton chuckle at her reaction.
“I don’t see any of us holding out very long.” He ran his hand between her legs, and he smiled when he felt the wetness there. “This is going to be so good, darlin’.”
Speed lifted his mouth from her breast and held Delaware tightly against him. He backed up toward the bench until his legs hit it, then he sat down.
“I don’t like to rush these things, but I need to be inside you now.” He took one hand from her and unzipped his fly.
Delaware’s eyes opened wide when she saw the size of his cock.
Oh yes, please
!
She looked on with interest as Speed used both his hands to cover the straining shaft with a condom. She felt Templeton nudge her legs apart with his knee, then he lifted her onto Speed, her legs spread wide as she was pushed down the length of his cock. She closed her eyes and savored the sensation.
Speed held her pinned down on top of him. “Does it feel good, princess?”
“Yes.” She opened her eyes and looked into his. The raw passion she saw made her want to ride him hard.
“Not yet,” Speed said as if guessing her thoughts.
“It will get even better in a moment.” Templeton unfastened his fly and rolled a condom on. He pulled out a tube of lube from his pocket and lathered up his cock.
Delaware could see it all in the mirror before her. Was this really happening? All because of some silly emails? Thank God she was not one to ever follow the rules. Delaware saw the excitement in her eyes reflected back in the mirror. She was impaled on Speed’s cock while Templeton prepared to spear her with his own. She felt his hands pull her butt cheeks apart, and the cool squirt of lube shot up inside the puckered hole that was exposed to him.
“Um, no one’s ever done that before.” Delaware murmured in token protest—she wanted this.
“No one’s ever done what? Taken you in the ass?” Templeton moved in close behind her and whispered in her ear, his cock jabbed at her back opening. “I believe you will like it.” He slid two fingers inside the tight puckered hole. “Relax darlin’.”
Delaware clutched at Speed. He had the look of a man barely containing himself.
“Hurry up man,” he ground out.
“Our Miss Brooks is tight. I have to loosen her up a bit.”
Her eyes opened wide as his fingers were replaced by the head of his cock. A burning feeling gripped her as she felt him slowly force the length of his shaft up her into her body. It hurt, yet it didn’t. It was the strange: painful, yet thrilling. Once he was fully inside, both men waited a moment until she caught her breath. She was glad; she needed that time to get used to the new sensations that were charging through her body.
“Okay?” Speed asked, his eyes full of passion but also concern.
Is this really happening to me?
“Yes.” Delaware had never been more okay in her life.
As the men began to thrust hard within her, Templeton kissed her back and shoulders while his hands caressed her breasts. Speed placed hot sucking kisses on her mouth. He grabbed her hips and worked her hard with his penis. Delaware looked at herself in the mirror while the two men rammed their cocks inside her body. She looked like a beautiful stranger consumed by desire. Her eyes were brighter than she had ever seen them, and her mouth was swollen from Speed’s succulent kisses. The pleasure these two men gave her was beyond anything she could have ever imagined. She had never felt so alive in her life. Their combined touch unleashed a hunger in her that she was unaware she possessed.
As the orgasm hit, Delaware’s head dropped back and her back arched.
“I knew you’d like it darlin’,” Templeton growled low against her neck and grinned at Speed. “We’re going to have so much fun together.”
They all came together, clutching, kissing and breathing hard.
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They were unaware that another knew what they were doing in the restroom. He had gone to check out a patron’s complaint about the door being barred. When he realized what was going on, his anger surged. He saw the three people walk sedately out, and he said nothing, but it did not take a genius to guess what happened in the bathroom. Once again she passed by him as if he was a nobody, and it made him want to hit her, to teach her a lesson.