Kiss Is a Four-Letter Word (11 page)

"He likes it," she said, faintly. She looked up at Eli. He stood there, shirt askew, eyes wild. "Simon likes it," she insisted, willing him to understand.

"You liked watching," Eli responded.

"Do it again, Eli," she whispered.

"Fuck," Eli said then he hit Simon again, higher on the leg. Sherry watched Simon's face and caught a glimpse of the intense pleasure he felt. She flushed, almost embarrassed for him. Did he know what he looked like? How vulnerable? Suddenly Eli stood up and Sherry's heart tripped. Was he leaving? Wait, no.

"Simon, shit. You make me crazy." Eli tore at his clothes. Sherry felt a pang of sympathy for him. He was frantic. Simon must have sensed it too, because he lifted an arm but Eli shook his head. "Oh no, don't you fucking move, Simon," Eli gritted out. Sherry put a hand on Simon's chest and he let his hand drop. Eli tossed aside the last of his clothes. Sherry's brain short-circuited. She fell back on the bed and stared.

He was very, very strong. Thick muscles that had been hidden by loose t-shirts and his tuxedo made her mouth water. The dragon twisted around his body. Sherry licked her lips, imagining running her tongue over the ink. Her eyes dropped lower and her pussy clenched, the ache intensifying. His cock was big. Large.
Okay, huge
, she thought, her mouth falling open.
That thing is not going to fit.

"Don't worry, it'll fit," Eli assured her. She looked at his face. He seemed amused. She narrowed her eyes at him and he grinned. "We just need to take things slow."

"I don't think I can handle slow," Simon muttered. Sherry glanced at him. He seemed to have collected himself. He had his hands on his underwear. She watched as he lifted the elastic waist up and over his cock then slid the fabric down his legs. He tossed it on the floor. She stared at him. His erection wasn’t as thick as Eli's, but it was darker and a little bit longer. The ruby-red crown was wet at the tip. Sherry stifled a strong urge to run her hands all over him.

"You can touch me," Simon said. "In fact, please do." He took one of her hands and set it on his cock. She gasped, surprised at how warm and soft the skin felt. Experimentally she ran her fingers down his length. Simon sucked in a breath then relaxed as she firmed her grasp. "Like this," he said, closing his hand over hers. He pumped up and down with their fingers entwined, once, twice, then his hand fell away and Sherry jacked him on her own, slowly.

"That's one of the hottest things I've ever seen," Eli said, sitting back down on the bed. Sherry stilled her hand and Eli leaned down and pressed a kiss to Simon's cockhead.

"Fuck," Simon burst out, spine bowing. "Eli, what the hell are you doing?"

Eli rolled his eyes and kissed Simon's shaft again. "If you have to ask that question—"

"Jesus." Simon was panting. "Don't fucking stop."

Eli grinned and kissed him again, then reached up and threaded his fingers into Sherry's hair. "Lean down, sweetheart."

Sherry complied, wide-eyed as Eli dragged her curls over Simon's dick. Simon moaned. "Whoa," she whispered. Simon jerked, bumping his cock into her face. Sherry closed her eyes and kissed him just like Eli did. "Is this how you do it?"

Eli sat back. "You've never done this before?"

Sherry kissed Simon's cock again, enjoying the heat of him. She looked up at Eli through her hair. "No. I've never done any of this." Simon stilled and sat up. Sherry moved back, watching the muscles on his abdomen flex. Good lord. Sherry had never been this close to so much perfect male beauty in her life.

"Wait, what do you mean you've never done this?" Simon asked her. His voice was raspy.

Sherry blushed. "Um, well, I'm not really very experienced, actually."

Eli ran a finger down her face then tipped her head up. "Sherry."

She looked into his eyes, hoping for understanding. His expression reassured her.
Grab hold of your nerve and just tell him
, she thought. "I'm a virgin."

Eli stared, clearly flabbergasted. Sherry glanced at Simon, not surprised to see an identical expression on his face. She rushed to explain. "I was saving myself. I wanted to be sure. I wanted my first time to be with someone who would treat me right. Someone who cared." She blushed, embarrassed, which was just ridiculous. They were the ones who were naked.

"Oh Sherry, don't, it's okay," Eli murmured. He drew her into his body. His skin was so incredibly hot. Sherry let herself relax. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

She nodded. "Yeah. I'm sure. And besides," she pulled back, looked him right in the eyes. "You and Simon haven't actually done this before, either, right?"

Simon chuckled. "Well, we've had sex before but not with each other. So technically you're right." He glanced at his friend. "She's got us there, Eli."

"We'll take it slow," Eli said.

Sherry frowned. "No. Don't take it slow. I'm a virgin, not an idiot. I want to make love with you, no holding back." She thrust a finger in Eli's chest. "Promise me."

Eli sighed and Sherry knew he was about to argue with her so she slid her hand around his erection, letting her fingers caress the sensitive skin. Eli sucked in a breath, choking off whatever he was about to say.

Sherry smiled wickedly. "Mmm-hmm. See? I'm a fast learner." She leaned down and kissed his cock, then opened her mouth and licked. He tasted surprisingly sweet.

"Oh, fuck, Sherry—" Eli's hips stuttered against her hand. Then Simon was there, holding Eli down.

"Suck him," Simon said.

Sherry looked at Simon who leaned in, pressing his weight on Eli. "Suck him. He'll like it, I promise."

Sherry nodded, thinking about all the daydreams she'd had about doing this. She let Eli's cock slip back into her mouth and this time after licking around the crown, she did as Simon said and sucked lightly. Eli bucked again but Simon held him down.

"That's it, that's perfect," Simon said, leaning even closer. Sherry let Eli slide out of her mouth with a pop.

"Do you want to try?"

Simon blinked, then smiled. "Yeah. Yeah, I do."

Sherry wrapped her hands around Eli and offered him to Simon who licked his lips and bent down. When his mouth touched Eli's cock, he opened up and slid him inside, way further than Sherry was able to handle. Eli panted and Sherry looked up at his face. He watched them huddled over his groin, green eyes bright with desire.

"Oh my fucking God, Simon. Sherry, you two—" Eli ground his teeth and twisted his hands in the coverlet. "I'm going to come. Like, right now. Oh—"

Simon pulled off and squeezed around Eli's balls. Eli groaned and let his head flop back on the pillow. "You're killing me."

Sherry grinned and shifted on the bed. Her thong dug into the soft folds of her pussy, irritating the sensitive skin. The cufflink she’d dropped into her cleavage was stuck to her stomach. "I'm kind of over-dressed, I think."

Eli let go of the bedding and rolled on to his side. "Simon, you can let go now."

Simon nodded and turned to Sherry. "Let's get this dress off you, okay?"

Sherry smiled, untying the strap that held the dress up over her shoulder. When she let go, the soft fabric fell to her waist and Simon’s diamond cufflink tumbled to the floor. The men stared at her nude breasts then Simon bit his lip.

"You have pierced nipples," he croaked.

Sherry grinned. "Yes. It makes them really sensitive. She reached up and ran her fingers over the tiny silver studs, shivering at the sparks of pleasure that ran through her.

"Wow," Eli said, stunned.

Sherry had to laugh. "I'm a virgin, but I'm not that innocent." She flicked her nipples again just to see Simon and Eli drool.

"Okay, we've got to get you naked. Now." Simon tugged her down. She willingly fell to the bed and let him pull her dress off the rest of the way. The only thing left was her silver satin thong, which basically hid nothing. Her hands went down to push it off, but Eli stopped her.

"No, let me." He grabbed the skimpy fabric and tugged it down her legs. Sherry sighed in relief even as she fidgeted, knowing they were looking at her pussy. Moisture slicked her labia.

"Sherry, you are so lovely," Simon breathed. He moved in and tongued over her nipple, playing with the stud. She gasped. His mouth was hot. Eli settled his hands on her knees and gently pushed them further apart.

"I'm going to kiss you now," he said, lowering himself down so that his face was between her legs. He inhaled deeply and kissed her softly on her clit.

Sherry cried out as her body quivered.
Oh my God. He's kissing me there?
His mouth rubbed over her gently, then he licked along her slit. Everything felt so good. Sherry couldn't breathe, couldn't think. Her vision whited out until the only thing she sensed was Eli's mouth on her clit and Simon's on her breasts. She bit her lips, locking her hands in the bedspread. If only Eli would touch her harder, or faster, or something, she wasn't sure what she needed. She wanted more.

"Please," she managed, thrusting her hips.

Eli leaned back and kissed the inside of one thigh then the other. "I've got you. Just relax."

"Relax? Are you kidding me?" she moaned, letting go of the bedding. Simon kissed her left nipple and she groaned, overwhelmed.

"You're so sweet," Simon said, switching to the other breast just as Eli dived back in. He kissed her again. She clenched her fists in Simon's hair and held on. When Eli began to suck on her clit, Sherry knew it was all over. The pleasure built until her toes curled and sparks flared along her skin. He licked her one last time, flicking his tongue along the sensitive bundle of nerves and Sherry's spine arched as the heat from his mouth sent her over the edge. She thought she might've screamed, or gasped, but she didn't care. The only thing holding her steady was the feel of Simon's incredibly soft hair in her hands and Eli's fingers on her hipbones.

"So, that was awesome," Simon murmured against her skin a long moment later.

Sherry laughed, body still twitching. "You stole the words right out of my mouth."

Eli chuckled then kissed her again, rubbing his lips over her mound.

Sherry writhed, twisting away until Eli grabbed her and held her down. He kissed her gently on her over-stimulated nerves and she realized to her shock that the pleasure was building again.
Already,
she thought, stunned. Eli licked her clit with deep, open-mouthed kisses and she lost the ability to think in words. Again.

"Eli, don't you think it's time I had a turn?" Simon said, letting go of her boobs. Sherry forced her eyes open just in time to watch the men trade places. When Simon put his head down and kissed her pussy, she nearly shattered.

"Simon, oh my God," she said, swallowing. Eli fondled her breasts, easing his fingers over the piercings. She trembled as Simon kissed her over and over again. Her clit throbbed. Sherry slung a leg over his shoulder. He pulled back, grinning at her, then shoved two hands under her ass and lifted her to his mouth. When he ventured down to the tiny bud of her anus, Sherry froze. What was he doing?

"Relax. You'll like this," Simon assured her. He put his lips on her tiny hole, rubbing and coaxing until her legs relaxed. When his tongue teased at her, the pleasure of it prickled over her body. He rimmed her, circling around the entrance until her asshole was so hot and throbbing she felt broken. Remade. When she opened her mouth, no sound came out. Her pussy ached. She wanted more. A lot more. She grabbed at Simon's head and pulled him up.

"Please, I need—" she broke off, unable to explain.

Simon smiled. "I know what you need." Eli was already reaching to the drawer in the nightstand while Sherry twitched on the bed.

"Here," Eli passed Simon a condom, then looked down at Sherry, his face serious. "You're sure?"

She nodded and bit her lip. She
was
sure, she was fucking
positive
, but then a pang of nervousness shot through her. Eli kissed her gently on the lips. His hands trembled. What? Eli was trembling?

"Yeah." He smiled. "I'm nervous, too."

"But you've done this before."

"Not with you. And not with Simon." Eli glanced at Simon who slid his hands up Sherry's legs even as he moved in closer. Eli turned back to Sherry. "This means a lot more to me than you know."

Sherry smiled tremulously at him. "Yeah."

Simon leaned in and touched her face, then slid an arm around Eli's shoulders. "It's the same for me." He smiled at them and suddenly, strangely, all of Sherry's worry evaporated.

"Let's do this then," she said, grinning. She tilted her hips, brushing her pussy against Simon's cock. He sucked in a breath, eyes darting down to where their bodies met.

"I feel like I've been waiting for this forever," he said.

Sherry bit her lip and brushed her pussy against him again. Simon groaned and grabbed himself, setting the crown of his cock against her. "Ready?"

She nodded and he pressed in. She panted as the heat of him registered then holy shit, he thrust and something tore loose in her body. Sherry moaned, the tiny pain forgotten almost immediately as he pushed the rest of himself inside. Sherry tossed her head back and let instinct take over, moving her hips in tiny circles. It was incredible. He was incredible. She loved this, loved fucking. She especially loved fucking with Eli and Simon.