Saving Treasure (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (8 page)

She bit her lip after a moan burst from her.

Her left hand drifted down to her dripping core, opening her lower lips with two fingers. She stroked her clit. She kept stroking, caressing, pinching, and fondling until everything grew hotter and heavier, exploding out of her. Her teeth dug deeper into her lower lip to suppress the near scream. Her body shook and shuddered as the relief from her orgasm flooded through her body, leaving her boneless and pliant.

She panted for a few moments before noticing that the water was cooling.

Her heart tugged as she thought about her men. At some point since she met them, they had become her men. And her men were her home.

Treasure settled into the couch, relishing the feeling of the really soft piece of furniture as her body sank deep into it. She cuddled under the warm knit blanket and started to doze. Before she had completely shut down, doors were opening and footsteps were padding her way.

“Treasure, what are you doing on the couch?” Chad asked before even completely entering the room.

James didn’t wait for an answer or give any options as he walked right up to her and slid an arm under her head and the other under her knees. He lifted before decreeing, “You are going to sleep in a bed. All night on that couch can’t be good for your ribs.”

He walked off with her in his arms, but instead of continuing straight, he turned to the left into his room and stepped right to his bed.

James settled her gently into the middle of his bed, tucking her carefully. Her nipples hardened, and she knew that not only could he see them but that they turned him on. His eyes darkened as they traced the erect buds with their adornments. She wanted him to give in to temptation and play with the hoops, take the little jewels into his mouth and tug, do anything to her for their pleasure.

Treasure blinked while trying to form a reasonable argument to go back to the couch. She couldn’t keep taking their beds and messing with their home life. Plus, the space would help keep her head clear.

“James, I was fine on the couch. This is your bed, and that other bed is Chad’s. I don’t want to intrude, and it isn’t fair or nice of me to keep taking y’all’s space like that,” she finally mumbled, knowing she couldn’t win this argument. She had already won the small tiff they had when she wanted to clean their house as a thank you and the other one that stemmed from her cooking for them and picking out their groceries for the time being.

“You’re not in anyone’s way, and you’re sleeping in this bed. Besides, you’re tiny and don’t take up much room. No more arguments,” he murmured soothingly in her ear as his arms, like a thick band of steal, wrapped around and fitted her into his body.

A scant moment later, the door opened, and Chad stepped inside. He slid in the bed on the opposite side of James. Before Treasure could say anything, he leaned over and kissed deeply, pressing his tongue inside for a brief taste.

“Hush and go to sleep. You are gonna need it for tomorrow for the cookout with Jackson and Selena,” Chad murmured, trailing a hand along her side, almost touching her breast. He curled close to her, her face pillowed into his chest.

Treasure tried to relax. These two men had had her in knots since she had been there. There was definitely attraction she felt amongst the three of them. She had definitely noticed the way they had looked at each other a few times. She knew she also had to have a similar look on her face any time she had caught herself looking at them.

She finally managed to get some of the tension out of her body, but she still hadn’t managed to actually soothe herself back into sleep.

Chad shifted, slipping his arm farther around her as he leaned up and kissed her, using his tongue to push past her lips and teeth to tangle with hers. His hand cupped her breast while his other hand worked under her body to hold her close and rub between her shoulders. She couldn’t prevent the moan, but she found that she didn’t want to stop. She felt the kiss down to her toes. Her breasts ached to be touched.

James cupped her waist and kissed up her shoulder to her neck, nipping and tasting the skin there. He kept kissing and biting his way up her neck, seeking her ear, jaw, and cheek. He took her lips when Chad broke his kiss, needing air. James nipped along her lower lip, allowing her to take a gulp of air before kissing her ferociously.

James’s kiss broke when Chad removed her tank top. She saw James grin when he heard Chad gasp.

“Fuck. Those are so sexy, Treasure.” Chad began to lick around her areola, teasing the skin.

* * * *

The sight of those sexy little rings going through her nipple tortured James. He had to touch them. He couldn’t resist them anymore.

He flicked the ring up and down while kissing her again and using his tongue to fuck her mouth. She moaned into the kiss. Her hips bucked, and her hands sought both men’s erections. She touched James’s through his boxers and sweats that he had opted to put on before carrying her into his bed. Chad had only been wearing boxers that opened easily at the front, allowing his hardened length to escape and her to caress it. James immersed himself in the voyeuristic feeling of watching Chad’s hard-on brush along Treasure’s sweet slit.

James couldn’t concentrate on the way Chad swore and praised Treasure. All he could do was absorb her touch on his solid and twitching tool. His hips thrust into her hand, encouraging her to tighten her grip. He swore when she leaned down and added to the sensation by licking his nipple.

James pulled back when Chad rolled on top of Treasure, trapping her under him.

He watched Chad and Treasure as he removed his pants and his boxers. He was harder than he had been, from watching them. Chad licked the areola as he seemed to savor the slow build up before he took the nipple ring James had neglected into his mouth and tugged. He could tell Treasure was close as her hips bucked into Chad.

He reached under the other man and pulled Treasure’s thin pants down. Chad moved to her side to see what James exposed. They looked at the soft cotton panties that exposed the bottoms of her ass to his view.

James looked straight into Chad’s eyes as he began to pull them down for their first glimpse of her pussy. Chad’s eyes were glued to the skin James was revealing. Chad hissed at the sight, obviously becoming hotter for her and her tormenting touch by the second.

James finally looked at her smooth pussy, the wet lips glistening and calling them to sample her flavor. Her lower lips were becoming pinker and wetter by the second. Chad hadn’t moved a muscle since James tugged them down. Chad’s eyes burned as they studied her. His hand trembled as it reached and touched the top of the cleft now exposed to him. James saw him admiring the smoothness of the skin he encountered there. His cock pulsed in demand, wanting to be buried inside that wet pussy.

James leaned over Treasure and kissed Chad savagely. Their tongues met and stroked. This wasn’t playful or teasing. It was need, and it was something that couldn’t be denied.

He grabbed the other man’s fingers and guided them through her slickness. They touched her clit, circling it until she was gasping. James kept moving Chad’s finger until it grazed her opening. Their finger slid inside her slippery cunt together. Their fingers thrust deep together as their teeth clashed and their tongues wound around one another.

Unintelligible sounds escaped Treasure as she watched her two guys kiss. James loved the sounds that they were dragging from her.

“Please,” she begged while arching her hips closer to them.

James left for the briefest moment and handed a condom to Chad. He looked down into Treasure’s eyes to find them unfocused as she looked from him to Chad possessively and pleadingly. Chad pulled her to him until she straddled his hips. His hands shook as he fumbled with a condom packet.

He stilled when she slid down his body, coming to rest between his thighs. Their eyes stayed connected as she leaned down and kissed his hip. Her tongue glided along his skin, and his cock throbbed a plea for her to continue.

He couldn’t look away from her dark green eyes as she leaned closer and licked the pulsing head, drawing a sharp curse from him. Pre-cum beaded from the slit, and he jerked when she licked that drop of excitement from him. She moaned, and his balls drew tighter. His hands grabbed at everything within reach—pillows, blankets, sheets—to give him some firm hold on reality, enough to distract him. He had to stop himself from blowing his load like a teenager. Her mouth was a perfect contrast to Chad’s. The condom remained in his hand, forgotten and crushed in his grip.

She sucked the throbbing head into her hot, wet mouth. He looked into Chad’s eyes, finding him riveted to the torture Treasure was wildly bestowing upon him. He wasn’t sure how much more he could take before losing all control. Chad must have known how close he was because the condom he had given him earlier was ripped from its package and rolled onto his own needy dick.

* * * *

Chad rose to his knees, pulling her to her own. He pushed a finger then added another almost immediately into her pussy, driving her to moan around the hard thickness in her mouth. The foreplay was more than Chad could handle. With little finesse, he shoved himself forward, impaling her deeply and allowing his balls to rest against her luscious lower lips. She swore quietly at the quick entrance before attacking James’s cock like a starved animal.

Chad slowly pulled back and slowly but firmly pushed back into her, bottoming out against her cervix. Chad controlled the urge to shoot his load into her by controlling the pace. His hands shook as he leisurely stroked her cheeks and palmed both, fondling them.

He couldn’t wait to fuck her ass if given a ghost of a chance.

He allowed his finger to lightly stroke over the red rosebud of her asshole without entering. He just teased the opening, gaining a groan from her. He looked at James’s face. His teeth were clenched tight, his eyes were squeezed closed, and the tendons in his neck were tense and straining.

James’s fingers threaded through Treasure’s hair and moved with her as she bobbed her head, meeting his slight thrusting as he savored her mouth. Chad filled her deeper, giving her everything he could in his wild fucking. Her hips swiveled in response as she adjusted and met his frantic pounding. He pressed his finger more firmly against her asshole. His release boiled in his balls, but he held it back viciously to keep her on edge as she kept James on edge.

Nerve endings were lighting and zinging with the each touch and stroke.

James jerked from Treasure’s attention to his cock. She moaned around the rigid shaft in her moth, and James’s face tightened with the restraint he was exerting. Chad was pushed further to the edge of his orgasm at James’s groan.

Chad was determined to last until they could all explode together.

“Treasure! I’m…” Chad knew James tried to warn her, but he couldn’t manage to actually get anything coherent out. She swallowed his release and licked him clean, and he met Chad’s glazed gaze. He reached around her shoulder and ribs to tweak her nipples. James continued to lovingly stroke her scalp and pet her as he came down from his passion-induced high. Chad felt the tenderness in James’s gaze until he couldn’t hold on any more.

Chad’s eyes slammed shut as he began to slam himself into her, picking up speed, the sound reverberating among them. Treasure mewled and panted as her orgasm began to ride her hard. Chad was determined not to let himself go until that pussy was squeezing and milking his cock again with her release. He reached around her hips and pinched her clit, making her scream as she pulsed around him with her climax. He shouted and slumped over her as he poured his release into the condom separating them.

She stretched, feeling her muscles shift and move as they reminded her of her night. She smiled at the memory. She couldn’t dredge up any shame or guilt in what they had done last night. She finally cracked her eyes open when a masculine chuckle vibrated from under her cheek. James was watching her, his eyes filled with amusement and awe.

“You’re really cute when you stretch like that,” he said before looking over her shoulder at the face buried in her hair.

She grinned and blushed at James’s compliment and leaned up to kiss him quickly before trying to turn and look at Chad. James’s hands tightened momentarily before he released her. Chad’s eyes started opening, and his lips broke into a wide grin.

“Morning, beautiful,” Chad said in a voice filled with husky sleep.

He pulled her back down and kissed her.

“What all are we supposed to be doing today?” she asked. She was planning on taking her cues from them.

Last night had been more than she had expected, but she didn’t want to assume that they wanted anything more than that. She remembered the kiss they had shared. That was not a first kiss for them. Just the memory was able to heat her core to weeping.

James smiled at her before leaning over to kiss her again. “I think Chad works today. We’ve gotta go to the cookout. I promised Selena that I would bring you, and I’ve gotta bring something sweet. I think she said something about chocolate.” James ran his fingers along her side as he spoke into her hair. She felt too content to move right then, and he was lulling her back to sleep.