The Sextet - Occupational Hazards [The Sextet Anthology, Volume 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (20 page)

Watching until she disappeared, he shook his head and sighed. His dick stood at attention in his jeans—or tried to. “Are you as ready to fuck her brains out as I am?”

Jason grinned. “Hell, yeah. But this time I want her pussy—not that she doesn’t give a damn good blow job.”

“Come on. Let’s get supper started. The sooner we eat, the sooner we can take her bed.” Randy limped to the kitchen to season the steaks and wash three potatoes to cook in the microwave. Focusing on sprinkling garlic salt and Tabasco on the meat didn’t shrink his erection. Neither did scrubbing two potatoes.

* * * *

Jason preheated the grill and filled a trio of salad bowls, fighting the urge to join Jonnie in the shower. “Ah, fuck it. Food can wait. There’s a hot and horny woman in our bathroom we’ve both been dying to screw.”

He gestured for Randy to follow him. Jason hesitated for less than a second before stripping off his clothes in the hall and pushing open the bathroom. Randy was right behind him, with his cock jutting out and looking for action. A drip of pre-cum oozed from the slit.

“Jase? Randy?” Jonnie peeked from behind the shower curtain, her eyes widening.

“You were expecting someone else?” Jason took two long strides toward the tub, holding the curtain open for Randy. They both climbed in and let the curtain fall closed. “We’ll conserve water if we shower together.”

With raised eyebrows and a laugh, she reached out to stroke their cocks, making Jason hiss in a breath. “Is that what these big fellows told you? ’Cause I’m thinking they have an ulterior motive, hard and drooling like they are.”

Lifting his hands to cup her tits, he rubbed his thumbs over the pert nipples. “They missed you.
We
missed you while we were working today. And we don’t want to wait until later to be with you.”

“Did you bring a condom or two?”

Jason leaned his head back to stare at the ceiling. “Fuck.”

Her hand slid down to cup his balls. “No more of that without protection. Shame on you for teasing.”

Kissing her pouty lips, Randy dipped his fingers into her pussy. “Think of it as foreplay. We’ll wash and play then head to the bedroom for the main event.”

She let out a husky groan. “You guys are killing me. Wash fast, damn it!”

“So impatient.” Jason grinned and moved behind her, pressing his aching cock into the crease of her gorgeous butt. “Maybe you should tell us what you want us to do to you. That way we can do you faster when we’re finished in here.”

Arching against him, she moaned again. “I want you to suck my nipples and eat my cunt. Then I want to be fucked by both of you.”

His cock twitched. “Jesus, I love your smutty mouth. And I can’t wait to taste your pretty little pussy.”

Randy’s smile turned mischievous. “When you say you want to be fucked by both of us, are you talking consecutively or simultaneously? ’Cause I’d love to be inside you at the same time as Jase.”

She whimpered and wiggled against them. “To hell with the shower. Bedroom. Now.”

Jason rolled her stiff nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. “You want us in your pussy and your ass together, don’t you?”

* * * *

Continuous ripples of fire spread through Jonnalyn’s body, sparked by their suggestive words, daring touches, and her naughty imagination. The flames raged out of control. “Yes, damn it! I want you both!”

Randy shut off the water, grabbed the towel hanging over the curtain rod, and started patting her dry. He swiped the towel between her thighs from clit to anus, fueling the fire. “I’m claiming that perfect ass after a taste of Jonnie juice.”

Enough teasing and talking dirty.
She flung back the shower curtain to step over the side of the tub. “Gotta catch me if you wanna eat me.”

Slipping out the bathroom door, she sprinted to their bed and jumped onto the mattress. Jason caught her on the bounce and covered her mouth with his. She opened to welcome his tongue inside, savoring the invasion and the aggressive sparring. Hands pushed her thighs apart as soft lips trailed up her inner leg. Then Randy’s breath warmed her labia, making her clit ache for attention.

“Mm. You smell good enough to eat, honey. Do you want me to suck or lick you?”

A low moan vibrated up her throat, and Jason released her mouth, only to latch on to her nipple. Her lungs struggled for oxygen, the rush of desire zinging from breast to vagina and back again. “Both!”

Lips and teeth gently tugged on her clitoris, and a finger sank into her wet pussy. Then Randy’s tongue fluttered across the sensitive nub and the digit retreated, tracing a line down to her other opening. He smeared her wetness around the tight hole, easing his finger through the ring of muscle a little at a time. A few seconds later, he pushed deeper. Every nerve in her body short-circuited as an orgasm washed over her. She cried out, letting the immense pleasure drag her under and buoy her up again and again. Her muscles spasmed. A sense of weightlessness swept her away.

“So fucking sexy.” Jason nuzzled her neck and kissed her ear. “We’re going to take you there again, sweetheart. You ready?”

She tried to speak, but ended up nodding instead.

Randy climbed over her, reaching for the nightstand drawer. He held up a string of condoms. “You taste better than a cold beer on a hot day, honey, and I can’t wait to bury my cock inside you.” Tearing off two packets, he handed one to Jason and ripped open his own. “We’re coming with you this time, Jonnie.”

Gathering every ounce of her strength, she pushed up on her elbows. She’d imagined making love to the pair of them night after night for months and knew exactly how she wanted the ride. “Suit up, guys. We’re going to make a sex sandwich. Randy, back against the headboard. Got any lube?”

Dipping his hand in the drawer again, he extracted a tube of K-Y. Clearly, he and Jason were familiar with the necessary sexual aides for anal enjoyment. One of her favorite fantasies was imagining them fucking each other’s incredible butts.
Another day.

He rubbed a dollop on his sheathed dick then crooked his finger at her. “I want you nice and slippery.”

She waited for him to lean against the headboard and got on all fours, her ass within easy reach. Cool gel on her loosened hole and a quick nip on her butt cheek sent a contraction to her uterus.

“Ready, honey.” Randy guided her hips to his erection. “Go as slow as you want. I don’t want to hurt you.”

Looking at Jason’s face, she lowered herself partway onto Randy. Jason licked his lips and smiled at her. “Damn, watching is almost as good as doing.”

“I need some doing from you. Put your legs under mine, but over Randy’s, so you’re close enough for your balls to touch his. I want all of us connected.”

He scooted into place, his hard shaft directly beneath her vagina. Grasping her waist, he impaled her, his cock sliding in next to Randy’s. “God, that feels good, Jonnie. I can feel both of you.”

“Me too.” She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his chest to her breasts as she hooked her feet at his lower back. Surrounded and filled by male bodies, she closed her eyes. “Perfect. Sex has never been this good. You guys make me complete.”

Randy’s whisper tickled her shoulder. “And you make us complete, honey.”

“This is the way we were meant to be, sweetheart. The three of us together.” Jason rocked upward, the movement causing a slow glide of in and out.

Jonnie’s breathy sigh blended with her lovers’ rumbling moans. “Hard and fast. I want you to fly with me.”

Her men set a steady but increasing rhythm, the rocking motion creating wonderful friction that brought her closer to bliss with every stroke. Their panting assured her they were nearing the breaking point as well.

Her muscles shuddered as she hit the peak, her mind splintering into a thousand tiny pieces. “Come with me! Oh, God, come with me!”

Randy stiffened and shouted just as Jason’s hands tightened on her waist. His yell joined theirs, pushing Jonnie past a brief pause in the intensity to soar again. They trembled together, slowly returning to sanity.

“I love you.” The words escaped before she could censor her thoughts, but she spoke what was in her heart. “Both of you.”

Arms tightened around her. From both sides of her came the same response. “I love you too.”

* * * *

Lifting his head a few inches off the pillow, Jason glanced at the alarm clock.
11:23.
After a relaxing supper, he and his lovers had watched a little TV and opted for an early bedtime. Of course, they’d spent over an hour not exactly sleeping when they headed to bed. Now, Jonnie lay sound asleep between Randy and him.

“Think we can talk her into living together?” Randy’s whisper didn’t surprise him. They’d been making plans for months.

“Maybe. She knows our lease is up next month.”

“I just don’t want to push too hard. She can be so damn stubborn sometimes.”

“Sometimes?”
Jason chuckled. “She only has a few more rooms to paint. We could bring it up when she finishes that project. I doubt she’d let us help.”

“You’re right.” Randy slipped his fingers through Jason’s. “Being with her is even better than I thought it would be. I’m glad we took the chance today.”

“Yeah, me too. I don’t feel like we’re missing something anymore. We need her to be part of us.”

“And now she is. G’night, Jase. I love you.”

“Love you too.” Jason smiled, remembering hearing the words from Jonnie. She’d said them without any prompting and prodding. Life was perfect.

Chapter 6

Pounding the lid on the can of primer, Jonnalyn surrendered to a yawn. Lack of sleep from the night before was to blame, but she wouldn’t trade sex with Randy and Jason for all the tarantulas in South America. They’d delivered on their promise of slow and gentle, fast and hard, and every speed in between. She’d lost track of how many orgasms they’d given her sometime around two in the morning. Licking, touching, fucking. Neither of them had left a single inch of unexplored skin on her, and she could barely wait until they did it all over again.

A second yawn followed the first. Since she had more than enough work to fill the day, she headed to the kitchen for a caffeinated soda instead of the bedroom for a nap. Twisting off the bottle cap, her eyes scanned the yard for a glimpse of her shirtless hunks. Jason stood near the drilling rig, a tool belt slung low on his hips and an arm raised to his forehead, wiping off the glistening sweat. Her breath caught in her throat, and a rush of heat and moisture dampened her panties. Damn, she wanted him.
Now.

His head turned. He looked straight at her through the window and grinned.
The horny stud can read my mind.
Striding toward the back door, he unbuckled the belt, letting it drop to the ground. Her stomach somersaulted when the door swung open.

“Taking a break, sweetheart?” Three steps later, he lifted her onto the counter, standing between her thighs. “I could use one too. A little sustenance for the soul.”

Wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, she tugged him closer. “Shut up and kiss me.”

Like the good man he was, he followed her instructions. He lowered his mouth to hers, dropping teasing kisses before sucking on her lip. Then his tongue dove between her teeth, invading every inch of her, sparring with her for control—but she didn’t give it to him. He stole it with a light brush of his fingers on her nipple. She moaned into his mouth.

His cell phone started chirping.

“Ignore it.”
He’s busy, you party crasher!

“Can’t. We’re expecting call about a delivery of bentonite. Besides, Randy and I have to finish drilling and getting everything set for the pump.”

She slipped a hand down his bare chest to cup the erection straining at his zipper. “Pumping and drilling are what you and Randy should be doing to me. I expect compensation for the untimely interruption.”

His groan vibrated through her jaw, and he lifted his phone to his ear. “Delian here. Yeah. Good. Okay. Thanks, Kenny.” Tucking his cell back in the holder, he skimmed his fingertips along her inner thigh. “I’ll give you anything you want after we’re done for the day.”

A look of pure wickedness sparkled in her eyes. “Anything?”

“Anything.” He unhooked her ankles from his waist, his hands caressing her bare legs, inciting goose bumps. “Be sure to come up with something really good.”

No worries there. She had a dozen ideas without even making an effort. “How long ’til you’re done?”

“Probably another four hours or so if everything goes smoothly. I should wait outside.” Grinning, he stepped toward the door. “I’m going to need a few minutes for my dick to deflate to normal.” He blew her a kiss as he disappeared outside.

* * * *

Hanging up the towel he’d dropped on the floor, Jason shook his head. Jonnie already had him trained to pick up after himself, and she’d yet to tell him what she wanted as payment for the interruption earlier that day. Every time he met her gaze, she got that same depraved look in her eyes. He and Randy were in for a hell of a surprise.