Desire (9 page)

Evan took over holding her hair as he watched
his length sinking into her mouth. He was bare as she sucked him. Wendy pulled
off his cock to lick the slit at the top. Her tongue was coated with his seed,
and she swallowed it down.

Fuck.

If he wasn’t careful he’d blow down her throat,
and he didn’t want to do that. He’d already come once, and he didn’t know if
he’d survive a second time.

His brother saved him by tapping her head. She
immediately released him.

“Up. I think it’s time I get to explore this
lush body.” To emphasise his point, Evan smacked her ass.

Wendy moaned pressing her body against Evan.

Drake took the time to unzip the back of her dress.
Her pale flesh was revealed with each inch. The dress fell down on the floor
around them. All that was left was Evan’s trousers.

Evan opened his pants and dropped them to the
floor.

She reached for Evan pumping his cock. Drake followed
the couple as Evan walked her back to the bed. She slid back with a smile on
her lips.

“I’m ready for you.” She crooked her finger at
them.

Accepting the invitation, Drake caught her face
in his hands and loved her mouth. She moaned opening up to him.

Evan opened her legs wide. Breaking the kiss, he
watched Evan go down on her.

His brother devoured her pussy. Her slick juices
glistened in the light of the room.

Her fingers sank into Evan’s hair. His length
was not as long as Drake’s but still enough to grab hold on.

“How does it feel?” Drake asked.

“So good,” she said, gasping.

When Evan brought her to the edge he left her
there. Evan pulled away, wiping his mouth of her juices.

“The lube and cock are in the nightstand.”

Drake got what his brother requested.

“Get on your knees.”

Wendy went to her knees with only the slightest
hesitation. “Why do you need lube and a cock?” she asked.

“Have you ever had anal?” Drake asked. He handed
the two items to his brother.

She shook her head. “An ex tried, but I didn’t
want to.”

“Do you want to try it with me and Drake?” Evan
asked.

“I’m on my knees. What do you think?”

Evan rewarded her attitude with a smack to the
ass. Wendy yelped and stuck her ass out for more. Their woman was kinky, and
Drake liked it. He didn’t want to think about what they would have done if she
hadn’t walked into Desire when she had.

Running his hand down her back, he shut off the
thought. He wasn’t letting Wendy get away from them. The moment she’d agreed to
become theirs, she’d signed her future away as far as he was concerned.

****

Her taste lingered on his tongue tempting him to
take another taste. Evan licked his lips. He stared down at her exposed slit.
Her pussy was red and swollen with her cream leaking out of the slit. The sight
was so fucking addictive, almost as addictive as her pussy.

Gazing at her asshole Evan grabbed the lube and
cock he’d placed on the bed. He applied a generous amount of lube to the fake
cock. The device wasn’t as big as he was, or as wide, but it would do to
prepare her little ass for their possession.

When the cock was covered her pressed the tube
to her ass and squirted more on that forbidden entrance.

“It’s cold.”

He chuckled. Handing the tube back to his brother,
Evan smeared the lube over that puckered entrance. Her anal muscles were
incredibly tight. Pressing a single finger to her entrance, Evan gave her time
to accept him. He pressed on her ass and waited.

When the tip of his finger slid past that tight
ring of muscles, he eased a second finger. After she’d taken his two fingers
Evan started to press the cock to her ass. She pushed back on the cock with a
moan. He smacked her ass, and he saw Drake kissed her lips.

“Please, it feels so good,” she said.

Evan took his time. He refused to hurt her.

Only when the whole thing was inside her ass did
he pump it a bit faster. She moaned. The flow of her cream was constant out of
her pussy. With his free hand that he hadn’t used on her ass, he teased her
clit.

“What do you think, baby? Do you think you can
take Drake?”

“Yes, God, yes,” she said.

Removing the cock from her ass, Evan picked her
up in his arms. With her wriggling in his lap, he placed a condom over his
raging erection. Before she could argue he pressed his shaft inside her. Her
arms wrapped his neck. For a split second he got the chance to enjoy the feel
of her around him.

She bit his neck. Wrapping her hair around his
fist Evan pulled her head back. She smiled back at him sweetly.

Drake stood behind her with his hand wrapped
around his cock.

“Are you ready to take us both, baby?” Evan
asked.

“Yes.”

In that instant, he knew this meant more to him
and Drake than it meant to her. She didn’t see this as anything other than sex.
He’d show her. This thing between them was more than just sex.

He saw the same emotion reflected in Drake’s
eyes. His brother was taken with the little raven haired devil. Her eyes
widened when Drake started to press his cock into her ass.

Evan stroked her back soothing her.

“He’s bigger than what you stuck in me,” she
said, complaining.

“I’ll take that as a compliment,” Drake said.

“Push out.”

She did as he instructed, and Drake forged
inside her.

The thin membrane between them wasn’t enough to
stop him feeling his woman fully. Her eyes had dilated, and she looked ready to
explode. He’d purposefully brought her to the edge and refused her release
because of this moment. For her first time of taking both of them, she’d need
to be close to losing her mind.

Drake sucked on her neck as Evan pulled out of
her pussy only to thrust inside her as Drake eased out. They set up a rhythm
between them and her body.

She thrashed between them. Her glorious tits
bounced with each pulse of their bodies. His cock felt like it was going to
explode from the pleasure of her tight, snug heat. He didn’t want to be
anywhere else but inside her body.

Moving his hand to her breast, he captured one
mound and sucked on the beaded tip. He tasted her sweat as he licked her
nipple. She cried out. Her sounds echoed off the walls. Biting on her nipple
Evan turned his attention to her other free nipple.

“Please, let me come,” she said.

Drake was the one who pressed his fingers
against her clit. Evan was happy to let her beg some more.

Her eyes had drooped, and her lips looked
swollen from their kisses. Not caring if his brother struggled to stroke her
clit, Evan grabbed her head in a rough grasp and slammed her lips down on his.

She clawed at his back as he fucked her pussy
hard.

Kissing down her jaw, he sucked on the flesh of
her neck. His release was close, and from the flutters of her cunt, so was
Wendy.

“Please,” she said.

“Let it come, baby. Come for us,” Evan said.

She screamed. Her pussy tightened as did her ass
from the look on Drake’s face. His brother looked ready to blow.

Plunging his tongue into her mouth, Evan picked
up his pace. His only need was to seek the pleasure he wanted inside her body.
Wendy hung on as with two quick thrusts he came with a growl. Drake growled his
own release. The sounds filled the room along with the scent of sweat.

Wendy collapsed around him. Her arms wrapped
around his neck. The strength was no longer there where she held on.

He pushed her slick hair off her face. Her face
was flushed, which only came with good, hot sex.

“I think it’s time for a bath,” Drake said.

She winced when his brother eased out of her
ass. Evan didn’t want to leave the snug fit of her pussy. It felt to him like
he was supposed to be inside her.

Locking down his thoughts, Evan picked her up in
his arms. He walked through to the bathroom refusing to pull out of her tight
heat even though he was now flaccid.

 
He
couldn’t believe that he’d been taken over by her.

Chapter
Ten

Wendy couldn’t fault them on their aftercare.
Between Evan and Drake, they bathed her, fed her, and pretty much made sure she
wanted for nothing. Waking up the following morning was like a kick to the gut.
She heard them wandering around downstairs, and the memories of the night came
flooding back to her.

Her sex life had been far from exciting.
Usually, the guys rubbed against her, squeezed her breasts, and then got on top
thinking that was all it took to make her come. Evan and Drake were under no
illusions about what made her come. It was almost frightening what they knew
about the female body.

She moved into a sitting position and felt the
pleasurable aches in her pussy and ass. Pushing her hair off her face, Wendy
felt her face flame. Last night she’d finally broken her anal cherry. She’d
loved every second of their attention to her ass.

Shaking her head, she moved toward the end of
the bed. Picking up her purse, which she found on the floor close to the bed,
she searched for her phone. There was one missed call from Tiffany but nothing
else.

With a hand on her head she dialled her friend’s
number. Tiffany answered immediately.

“It’s about time you called me, hussy. Why
didn’t you call the main phone?”

“I thought you were supposed to be working,” Wendy
said.

“Oops, busted. I just said that to get out of there.
The sexual chemistry was killing me. Evan and Drake were looking at you like
they wanted to fuck you right there on the spot. I think I broke my vibrator
last night.”

Wendy chuckled even though she tried to stop
herself. Her friend really did mean well.

“So, was it any good?” Tiffany asked.

“It was the best night of my life.” She admitted
the truth. Even without the sex, Evan and Drake were attentive and kind. She
enjoyed being the centre of their little world.

“See, I told you. All those losers you dated
were wrong for you. See, I’m a genius.”

“You’re a matchmaker.”

“I wonder if I can make a career out of getting
couples together.”

“I don’t know. I’m just one person, and all
we’ve got going is sex.” Wendy stood up stretching out her muscles.

“Stop being such a bore. What are you going to
do when they want more?” Tiffany asked.

“Who says they want more?” Wendy rummaged
through the clothes to find her dress. Going down in the revealing dress wasn’t
suited to breakfast.

“They’ll want more because you’re a sweetheart.
What are you doing?”

“I’m looking for something to wear.”

“Use one of their shirts. Men like it when you
do.”

Not bothering to argue with her friend, Wendy
picked up the nearest shirt. “Hold on.” She quickly put the shirt on then
placed the phone back to her ear. “What happened between you and Mason?”

“Nothing happened. He dropped me off home and
asked me out on a date. I turned him down. I’m not interested in dating him.”

“Is that because of the head chef, the one you
pretend not to like?”

“Pretty much,” Tiffany said. “When do you think
you’ll be home? I’m not working this morning, but I’ve got the late shift
again.”

“I don’t know.” She turned to the door to see
Evan leaning against the frame. “Can I call you back?”

“Sure. Is one of your hot men there?”

“Yes.”

“Then fuck him, girl, and bring me back details.
I need more material to get me off.”

The blush had to be covering Wendy’s whole body
giving her a glow.

“Was that your friend?” Evan asked.

“Yes. I just wanted to check in with her. Is
that okay?” She tucked her hair behind her ear. Wendy always struggled with her
hair in the mornings. The length always refused to do what she wanted.

Evan brushed past her, which left her
disappointed. After their attention last night she’d hoped for something more.
He came back with a blindfold. She tensed as he pulled her hair out of the way
and used the blindfold to hold it in place.

“Thank you—” She was cut off by his lips.

Evan cupped her cheek as he worked her mouth
open. When her lips parted under his onslaught, he plunged right in, making
love to her mouth.

“Good morning,” he said, breaking from her.

“Good morning.” Her eyes had closed. “
Wow, that
was some wakeup call.”

“You call that a wakeup call? That’s a starter,
honey. We’ve got the main course and dessert to get through.”