Surviving Doctor Vincent: The Good Doctor Trilogy Book 2 (23 page)

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Authors: Renea Mason

Tags: #Psychological, #Medical, #Doctor, #Mystery, #Bdsm, #nage, #Bondage, #polyamorous, #erotic, #bisexual, #Mé, #Sex, #Suspense, #Menage, #Erotica

BOOK: Surviving Doctor Vincent: The Good Doctor Trilogy Book 2
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His fingers massaged my breast while stroking his thumb across the nipple.

“Letting you go isn’t an option.”

“Then it’s an easy choice.”

“That’s the thing, there is no choice. I can’t live without you. You make me a better person.” The tears returned to his eyes.

“Shhhh...no more talking.” I touched a finger to his lips.

He closed his eyes, forcing the last of the tears to fall.

I glided my lips over his and breathed, “Love me. Let me feel how much you love me.”

His passionate kiss consumed my breath. Large hands kneaded my breasts.

He dipped his head. “Your beautiful nipples beg to be sucked.” His lips closed over the peak of one while his other hand caressed the other. His tongue circled the tight skin, causing me to moan and I arched my back, pressing his face into my soft flesh. He sucked and released, then licked the straining nub before starting all over again.

“I could do this all day.” He moved to the other breast. The cold breeze from the air conditioning made the already sensitive skin painfully hard.

The door beeped and opened. Xavier didn’t stop. His mouth worked magic.

Sebastian and Marco stood in the doorway staring at Xavier’s performance. Marco mumbled, “Sebastian, close the door.” Neither one broke their intense scrutiny as the door closed with a click.

Xavier gripped me and pulled me tighter against him, working my dress over my hips.

Marco stalked toward us, watching Xavier’s frenzy. “Elaine, every night when I lay down, I stroke my cock, and you are the only thing that fills my mind—our time in Paris.” He knelt on the floor beside us, helping to pull my dress down my thighs until the material pooled on the floor. He ran one hand over my hip and squeezed my ass while the other cupped my breast.

So erotic to watch both men lavish attention on me. Both sucking, both licking, stretching and kneading.

I glanced at Sebastian, who reached down to adjust himself through his pants.

I reached out my hand to him. “Come here.”

“Elaine, as much as I...oh God, I want to...I have to be careful with these stitches.”

Xavier’s hand cupped my sex before sliding a finger inside me.

I gasped.

Sebastian growled. “So sexy.”

“Come closer. I’ll be gentle.” I was rewarded when he skirted the edge of the bed.

My hips bucked against Xavier’s hand.

I reached over and stroked Sebastian through his pants a few times.

I arched away from Xavier, a loud pop filling the air when my nipple release from his hungry mouth. “I hope you don’t mind, my king, but tonight, I’m taking the director’s chair.” I brushed my lips over his. “What role would you like to audition for?”

Something between a growl and groan left his throat with my words. “The one that fucks you senseless. I want to be inside you.” He kissed me fast and hard.

“Sebastian, lie down on the bed.” He didn’t hesitate. With his injury, I needed to be creative.

I had a suspicion about Marco’s preferred part. “And you Marco, what role would you like?”

He reached around and squeezed my ass cheek. “I want whatever part that gives me the chance to bury myself in here. Your ass has been all I’ve been able to think about.” He leaned forward and kissed me. “It’s been the source of many sweet dreams.”

“Under one condition.”

“Nice to see you haven’t changed. I remember a rooftop in Paris where you made some serious demands.” He winked and slapped my ass.

The moment of truth. “You have to help me suck Sebastian’s cock.”

His mouth gaped open. “Someone’s been telling secrets.”

Sebastian chimed in from the bed, fingers linked behind his head. “Best we get the subject out in the open.”

I smiled at Marco. “So, what’ll it be?”

“Hell, yeah. I’m just surprised he said something.”

Sebastian laughed. “Elaine, you are a brilliant casting director.”

I stood, and both men embraced me, hands everywhere. Lips on my face, my neck, my chest. As insecure as I had felt the night before, in that moment I felt powerful, safe. They were all mine.

I pulled away from their touch and slinked to where Sebastian lay on the mattress. I lifted his shirt to check his wound. The bandage looked clean and new. “Are you sure your injury is OK?”

He grabbed my arm and guided me to him. “Just be gentle with me.”

I kissed him softly on the lips. “Always.”

He smiled against my lips. “God, I hope not. When I’m healed, I’m going to tie you up and tease that beautiful pussy of yours until you’re on the brink of insanity. I’ll make sure you’re aching from need, and then I’ll let you loose on my cock. If I don’t walk away with bruises, I’ll be disappointed.”

Stunned. I smiled. “You always have a plan, don’t you?”

“Just one of many.” He propped himself up with a pillow and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He pulled out his erection, hard and straining. “Now what was it you said about sucking my cock?” He gripped the straining shaft in his hand. “Oh, and Elaine...not to undermine the director, but might I make a suggestion?”

“Sure, I’m open to new ideas.”

“See, that’s what I love about you.” He kissed me.

“First, I want to watch Xavier fuck you. The two of you need that moment together, only the two of you. But when he’s done...” He stroked his cock once and bit his lip. His cock twitched. “See what just thinking about you fucking him does to me.”

“And?” I waited for him to finish his suggestion—anticipation building.

“I want you on all fours over top of me. I want to suck and lick those beautiful tits while they dangle in my face. Marco can finally claim your ass while Xavier fingers your pussy. We’ll possess you all at once...and when you come, I want you to drench me. Because I want Marco to taste you and Xavier on my cock.”

Marco laughed. “You are one kinky bastard. I love it.”

Sebastian whispered to me. “He doesn’t know the half of what I have planned for him. So Madame Director, what do you think?”

“It’s...” I kissed him. “Brilliant.”

He pulled my head to him one more time. “I’m so glad you approve. Now go show Xavier how much you love him.” He was still gripping his cock as I turned away.

Marco took a seat on the bed beside him.

Xavier’s steel eyes focused on my every move while I closed in on him, his body hardening with want.

I reached for his pants.

He helped me unfasten them and then work them over his hips and down his legs.

I grasped his cock in both my hands. “You are so beautiful.”

He inhaled and exhaled a shaky breath. “I love when you touch me.”

“Good, because I love touching you. Feeling you hard for me. So silky and smooth. Lie down Xavier.”

“What are you going to do?”

“I want to show you that you’re forgiven.”

Once on his back, I straddled him, gripping his cock in my hand, I placed him at my entrance and eased down his length.

He moaned. “Oh, Elaine...fuck. You feel so good.”

My face flushed red, my pussy wet and ready. I lunged forward on my arms and rocked my hips so that my sex glided up and down his erection.

His hands cradled my hips helping set the rhythm I needed.

Marco moved to the very edge of the bed, stood and removed his pants. He sat back down and fisted his cock. “I love this about our relationship. Elaine, you’re so beautiful when you fuck. Your face. Your red cheeks. The way you stare him in the eye. The way your tits bounce. Your little gasps that escape when he buries himself in your pussy. Knowing how much Xavier loves you just makes this hotter. Knowing I’m going to get to fuck you too makes me want to combust. God...” He groaned.

Xavier needed some encouragement. “Xavier, do you know what I want?”

“What?” His voice husky and rough as his pelvis rose to meet mine.

“I want you to come inside me. I want my king to claim me.”

He growled, “Fuck... Elaine.”

Xavier needed the words. He needed the affirmation.

“I love you, Xavier. I want you to fill me up. Hot and wet. So when Marco fucks my ass, you’ll be able to feel your release inside me, on your fingers. Watch your cum run down my leg and drip onto Sebastian’s cock. Evidence that your queen is freely given, and that you’ll always be first to stake your claim.”

He thrust up into me hard. Gasping between each word. “Fuck... Oh, Elaine... I’m coming.”

I concentrated and squeezed him hard with my muscles in rapid syncopation, milking all he had to give me.

“Goddamn, Elaine...” He panted, eyes wide. “What are you doing? Fuck, so intense.”

“Just making sure I get...” I bent and kissed him. “Every...last...” I squeezed him hard. “...drop.”

His hands fell to the floor. He let out a long, contented sigh. “That was...was...fuck.” Another deep breath.

Sebastian groaned. “God... I can’t wait to fuck her dirty little mouth.”

Marco stood and extended a hand to me. “Sorry, X, but I need her now.”

I stepped over a smiling Xavier.

Xavier rested his hands on his head. “Get started, I need a moment. I highly recommend you two experiencing that.”

Marco laughed. “From the look on your face, I’m putting her hot little cunt on my list, but for now, I think we’ll follow Sebastian’s plan.”

He helped me onto the bed so that I was on all fours looking down at Sebastian, who had the most brilliant smile on his face. “You know, Elaine, we all have our fetishes. Even though I’m going to enjoy the hell out of watching Marco suck my cock, I love tits, especially yours. That’s the main reason why I could never be gay; I love breasts too much to give up women.” He latched his hands on the back of my thighs, spreading my legs. “Open your legs a little more. The stance will make you more relaxed for when he takes you. I’m a little excited that I’ll be able to look into your eyes and see your expression when he slides his cock into your ass for the first time.” He palmed my breast, tracing his thumb around my nipple. “The only thing that might be better is claiming his ass since I know how much he wants it. But don’t worry, I’ll make sure he returns the favor to you the first time I take him.” A wicked grin crossed his face.

A cool wet liquid dripped between my cheeks.

Xavier climbed on to the bed beside us and kissed me.

Marco’s fingers smoothed the gel between my cheeks.

Sebastian’s fingers tugged on my nipple.

Xavier ran his fingertips down my body until his hand settled between my legs, smoothing his fingers through the wetness. Their combined actions blew away any hesitation and readied me for more.

Without warning, Marco slid his cock into my sex, but Xavier didn’t move his fingers. Instead, with the tip of his finger he made circles, tracing my opening. Marco moved in and out of my body.

Marco groaned. “Xavier, are you touching my cock?”

“Yes, it’s fair game when it’s fucking my woman.”

“God... You’re gonna kill me saying shit like that.” He pulled out, spreading my cheeks.

Xavier slid two fingers into me and whispered in my ear, “I love fingering you. Feeling your pussy squeeze me. How swollen you are for me. How my cum makes you so slick.”

Sebastian stretched up and sucked my nipple into his mouth. At the same time, Marco pressed against my back entrance.

I gasped.

Sebastian let go of my breast and watched my face.

I bit my lip as he pushed the head into me and then eased the rest of the way in.

“Fuck, so good, Elaine.”

I closed my eyes, savoring the sting that quickly turned to pleasure as I welcomed Marco into my body.

Sebastian smiled. “So beautiful.”

Xavier matched Marco’s tempo with his fingers, and they fucked me hard.

Sebastian latched onto one of my swaying breasts, with his other hand he stroked his cock.

Xavier’s thumb found my clit, and I began to moan. His words were rough as he spoke. “How does it feel, Elaine? Do you like knowing there are two men inside you? Fucking you?”

“Yes,” I breathed.

“I can feel Marco inside you, pushing into you. Filling you up.” He inserted a third finger and stretched. “You know your ass isn’t the only way that we can fuck you together.” He stretched in the other direction. “Two of us can take your pussy at the same time.”

Sebastian moaned. “Fuck...Xavier...yes. A soon as I’m healed.”

Marco groaned.

“Would you like that Elaine? We could feel you and each other at the same time.”

It was my turn to moan. “Yes.”

Marco began slamming into me.

Xavier pounded my pussy harder, driving his fingers deep.

“Come for us, Elaine. Let Marco feel how tight your ass gets when you come.”

They fucked me harder. Faster.

Sebastian sucked my nipple until it ached and then moved to the other.

My body climbed, reaching for ecstasy.

Xavier growled his words. “Fuck her harder, Marco. I want to hear you pound her ass. Every time you bury your cock in her and she doesn’t come, I want you to smack her ass. Redden it. Punish her for not giving us what we want.”

Marco cried out, “Fuck.” And the slap was drowned out by Xavier’s words.

I was so close. Sex like this was so deliciously distracting.

Xavier shifted, grabbed my hair in one hand and yanked my head back, then buried his fingers deep.

Marco rotated, slapping each of my ass cheeks with each thrust.

“God... I’m close. So close. Fuck.”

Another slap.

Xavier pulled tighter. “Don’t deny me, Elaine. Don’t deny us.”

“Fuck... Oh God...” My body surrendered and released a stream of desire.

My muscles tightened and the quakes started in my arms. I pressed my head against Xavier’s hand as my back arched.

“God... I love you. So fucking beautiful.”

I allowed the waves of euphoria to wash over me as my body granted the desire they waited for.

Sebastian almost purred with delight. “Breathtaking.”

“Holy fuck...” Marco buried himself deep; he melded his pelvis to the curve of my ass as his cock jerked inside me, filling me.

It was hard to concentrate on anything beyond the sound of my own heavy breaths.

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