Serving the Wolf's Den (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (9 page)

Toby’s fingers released her nipples. He moved around her to stand beside Max. Max lifted her breasts upward, offering them to his brother. Toby bent his head to take in between his lips each nub that he suckled and nipped at with his teeth. Max followed and did the same. The pleasurable sensations made her knees weak. “Suck them harder,” she begged.

“I know you want more, baby, so do we. First, take off your clothes. We need to see that wet pussy of yours.”

She didn’t hesitate. First she slipped off her shirt and then her bra before she kicked her jeans out of the way to remove her socks and shoes. Standing before them, she hooked her thumbs on either side of the white lace and began to wiggle her panties down her hips until they, too, were kicked into a pile with the rest of her clothes. She spread her legs slightly and looked down at what she knew they wanted. She moaned softly. “I need you in my pussy.”

Max picked her up in his arms. Toby grabbed a handful of her long blonde hair that had come free of her ponytail. It now hung over Max’s arm. His other hand pulled on her nipples again, manipulating them roughly, making her gush with her need.

“But before we do,” Toby said as he used her hair to force her to look at him, “I want to drink from those lips.” She strained upward, wanting to taste his lips against hers. She moaned, still held firmly in Max’s arms. How could she have thought she could live without this, without them?

Toby lifted his head and reached down to part her legs. “She’s so wet, Max. So wet and needy. Look at her pussy. It’s perfect. Shaved just the way we like it.”

“Yes, she’s more than we could have hoped for. But then, I knew she would be.”

Maura listened to the two brothers in a daze of wanton need. “You’re not disappointed, then?”

Toby lowered his head to her pussy. He pushed his tongue inside her. She strained against Max.

“You like that, Maura?” Max asked, taking her mouth with his before she could answer.

Toby’s tongue continued to probe her pussy and swollen clit. He looked up at Max. “She tastes so fucking good. You’re going to love sucking her cunt, Max. She’s got the perfect puffy little clit that needs to be pulled between my teeth until she screams for both our cocks.”

Max ended the kiss before answering Toby but continued to gaze into Maura’s lust-glazed eyes. “I’m going to enjoy sucking every inch of her, especially her cunt. And when I’m done, I’m going to start all over again until she begs us to fill her full of cum.”

They were talking about her like she was a much-desired toy that they had just purchased for a darkly erotic night of wild sex. Being referred to in the third person only intensified her desire. She squirmed in Max’s arms. They were driving her crazy. She needed their cocks.

“I’d say it’s time that our sweet little slut gets more than our hands and our lips, wouldn’t you, Toby?”

Toby followed them up the stairs and into Max’s room where Max stood her up next to the bed. “You want our cocks, baby?”

“Yes,” she said, licking her lips. “Make me your slut,” she whispered. Normally she would have thought the word
slut
debasing, but with them, it made her feel powerful in the most seductive way imaginable. Even with Tim, she had never voiced her wants or needs. But then he had never asked. He had just taken from her in whatever way he desired. As much as she hated him, she was grateful he had introduced her to anal sex. She was more than ready for whatever Max and Toby had in store for her pussy and her ass.

She watched them take off their shirts and pants, exposing their muscled bodies and finally their cocks that were long, thick, and so hard they were already dripping pre-cum. She licked her lips. She had never seen two more beautiful cocks or two men who were so gorgeous they could make her forget everything except her need to have them inside of her at the same time.

“On your knees, Maura,” Max ordered softly.

She fell to her knees in front of them. She couldn’t believe how much she wanted to suck their large cocks into her mouth
. Who am I? I don’t care. I don’t care about anything except this moment and how good it feels.

She drew Max’s cock into her mouth first while she fondled Toby’s balls. She heard them both moan her name. She was their slut and she was loving every minute of it as she alternated her mouth between the two men over and over, never tiring of their cocks. The ache inside her grew and with it the desire to swallow their cum.

“Maura.” Max breathed her name. “It’s time. You’ve never been with two men, have you?”

Maura reluctantly let Toby’s cock slowly slip from between her lips. “No.”

“Has a man ever used your ass for his pleasure?”

“Yes.”

“And did you like it, Maura?” Toby asked.

Looking between the two brothers, she smiled. “I’ve only been with two men before and not together. Only one ever took me that way, but once I got used to it, I found it to be extremely pleasurable.”

This time Toby picked her up in his arms. He walked to the bed and turned her so she was lying down on top of Max, who was now lying across the bed. His hard cock pushed against her stomach.

“I want you to fuck me, Maura,” Max told her. Leaning up on his elbows, he watched his brother position her pussy above his cock before he pushed her down onto his thick, long shaft. She gasped as his swollen cock pushed up inside her. It didn’t take them long to find their rhythm and for Toby to find her ass.

She felt Toby’s cock slide up and down her crack. She leaned over to give him easier access to his desire.

“You’re sure, Maura? I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I’m sure, Toby. Take my ass with your cock. I need you so badly. I’m going to die if you don’t fuck me now.”

With a groan, he spread her cheeks. She felt his finger enter her small opening before he pressed the head of his cock into her tiny hole. She knew the familiar burning sensation would soon turn to pleasure. She held her breath as he pushed farther inside her tight hole until she felt him pop through her sphincter. He waited a second or so before he drove deeper inside her until his balls slapped heavily against her ass. She quivered from the sensation of two cocks inside her at the same time. It was incredible. Trembling, she pushed back into Toby.

He began to pump her harder, finding his own rhythm that matched Max’s cock that was fucking her faster and faster. She cried out their names. Toby’s hands cupped her breasts, squeezing them harder and harder as his cock rammed her ass. His delicious cock filled her completely. Moaning, she felt her orgasm building.

“That’s right, baby,” Max crooned, leaning on his elbows, his head back, his breath becoming more and more jagged. “Come for us, Maura.”

Toby groaned. She could feel him expanding and pouring himself inside her ass. Both men were filling her at the same time, and for a brief moment, she thought she was going to stop breathing completely. The orgasm gripped her and shook her with its intensity until she felt herself begin to descend from a place she had only dreamed might exist. Both men shook with their own orgasms, until their bodies finally calmed.

Toby’s soft cock slipped from her ass. She leaned back into him. He pulled her from Max’s now-soft cock by her breasts and took her with him as he fell on the bed next to Max. She could hear Max’s heavy breathing mixing with her own and Toby’s. Max’s cum dripped from between her thighs and Toby’s from her anus. She reached over with her finger to take the cum from the tip of Max’s cock. She brought it to her mouth. She felt both men staring at her. She licked Max’s cum from her finger before she went down on him with her mouth. She milked the final precious drops from his beautiful cock, enjoying the taste of their mixed juices.

“You’re not only the most beautiful woman I’ve ever fucked,” Toby said, looking down at her, his eyes still glazed with desire, “you’re by far the sexiest.”

She lifted her head, reluctantly releasing Max’s cock. He moved his body away from her quickly. She watched him leave the bed and go into the bathroom, closing the door behind him. Maura wished he had at least spoken to her. Max had a way of unbalancing her. She glanced up at Toby who was smiling at her.

“Don’t worry about Max, Maura. He’s always been complex emotionally. He does nothing without giving it his all, and yet, he can’t seem to give all of himself. I’m not sure that makes sense, but it’s who he is.”

“I’m not worried about Max.”

Toby grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him. “Don’t ever lie to me, Maura.”

She looked away. “I don’t want to get hurt.”

“I know, baby. No one does.”

She felt tears gather behind her lids. She had never experienced anything so powerful as the way Toby and Max had made her body theirs. It had left her vulnerable and emotionally drained. She had thought she only wanted sex, but now she wanted so much more.

Max reviewed the schedule he had written up for the next two weeks. This was the one part of the job he really hated. It was never easy keeping his employees happy, especially when it came to working out their shifts. Most of their times remained fairly constant, but there were always complications that came up that put a wrench into his best-laid plans. This time, Rhonda and Jody had both asked for the same weekend off. He had checked with the other girls, and they were either working or had already requested to be left off the schedule. His only option at this point was to put Maura back out on the floor, at least for the weekend. He didn’t want to. The idea of seeing her beautiful body poured into that uniform for his customers put him on edge. Not that he wouldn’t enjoy seeing more of those luscious curves, but he not only did not want a repeat of the episode with Frank, he didn’t want her body exposed to anyone except him and his brother.

He leaned back in his chair and allowed his mind to focus on the woman that was in his thoughts more than she should be. Maura was everything he had ever wanted. She was beautiful, sexy, and more giving than any woman he had ever been with. The fact that she was still working in the Wolf’s Den made him angry. She shouldn’t be working in a place like this. She was too young and too naïve where men were concerned. The customers could sense her vulnerability and wanted to see the body that whet their appetites served up on the same platter as their drinks. He was becoming more than a little possessive of her, and that, he knew, wasn’t like him.

He had wanted to beat Frank to a pulp for touching her, but luckily Antoine had run interference and taken the man to task on his behavior. Frank had been a good customer, but if he saw that bastard’s face again, he wasn’t sure he could control his fists from punching the man into a bloody mess. Not exactly what his hands had been trained to do.

His parents had been less than sympathetic when Max told them he needed a break from surgery. Initially he had tried to ignore his feelings, but when he had almost made a mistake that could have cost his patient his life, he knew then that the time had come for a change whether they liked it or not. It was uncanny that his break from medicine happened around the same time his mother’s brother Andrew had died, leaving his oldest nephew his bar along with his townhouse. Toby had been the recipient of a large amount of cash and his portfolio of investments. The inheritance had given them both the financial freedom to do whatever they chose.

Toby had graduated college with a degree in fine arts and worked in an art gallery. The money wasn’t great, but coupled with his trust fund, he had been able to make ends meet while he pursued his love of oil painting, which expressed itself in unique forms that some called genius. Max himself didn’t always understand the way his brother’s mind worked, but he respected his talent. When he had approached Toby about working at the bar with him, he had been more than open to the idea.

Although Max had walked away from surgery, Toby remained true to his art and continued to paint. He had recently told Max that he was gathering inspiration from the Wolf’s Den. Max couldn’t wait to see his next project. Toby kept it hidden in his studio, an attic room that he had converted when he moved into their uncle’s house with him.

Max sometimes wished he were more like his brother. Toby never worried about how different they were from most of their friends. He accepted the life they had been born into without question. Max admired Toby’s lust for life but wished he were more guarded where Maura was concerned. All too quickly infatuation had become an obsession that he knew might have already turned into love. Toby knew as well as he did that love outside their own people could only end in unhappiness. They both knew better. However, that hadn’t stopped them from taking her to their bed. And now she was all either one of them thought about.

She was so eager to please them that if they weren’t fucking her, they were anticipating it. Max found himself wanting to fondle her whenever their bodies connected. There was nothing she wouldn’t do no matter how far they pushed her. And the truth was, there was nothing they wouldn’t do to pleasure her. Watching her face as she came for them was something Max couldn’t get enough of.

One night in particular he had asked her to strip for them in the car on the way home and then told her to walk naked into the house. Although their home was somewhat secluded, there was always a chance someone could see her. She had smiled shyly but had not denied him the pleasure of watching her submit to his wishes. They had been so hard for her, they had taken her sweet cunt and ass on the rug in the foyer. They all had come several times that night before they ever reached the bedroom. Her body had been drenched in their cum. She had been exhausted when they had finally carried her to the shower and washed their cum from her body before taking her again and again through the early morning. She was everything he could have ever wanted in a woman, and more.