Bon Appétit (7 page)

Matt’s hands held onto her hips then one stole around her waist, slid up and massaged her breast.

Fire shot higher in her belly. “This…feels…awesome.” Her voice came out in a scratchy whisper as she smiled down at the love of her life and envisioned the wantonness of her second lover taking her from behind. Before their next tryst, she decided to put mirrors on all the walls.

Alex opened his sensual eyes and the normal sky blue of his irises had turned into a dusky sunset of midnight blues with sparkling flecks of green and gold. “And I suggested this to make you happy. I think I’m a winner, too.”

Happily, she nodded and ground her hips harder against his, swallowing his cock as deep as she could take him. They were definitely both winners.

The men’s rhythms weren’t in sync, and she felt as if she was caught in a cyclone.
 
Then a fireball exploded in her pussy, and she clung to Alex as both men continued to pound into her. Another explosion rocked her and she was sent into orbit.

Her orgasm last longer and was more brilliant than any she’d ever experienced. Screams of pure pleasure ripped from her throat as wave upon wave of ecstasy crashed through her.

Finally, when both men came and Matt fell against her back and the three of them hugged one another, she caught her breath. Lying secure in the circle of both her lovers’ arms, she cooed. “That was the most fantastic experience of my life.”

Alex brushed the back of his hand against her nipples then dipped his head to slash a kiss across her lips. “I’m glad you’re happy, baby.”

She hugged him and snuggled closer even as Matt spooned into her back. “I defy anyone to be happier than me this moment, except for the two of you.” She swept up her lashes and sent a coy look at her husband. “This is so much better than any medicine.”

Alex rubbed his nose against hers and gazed deeply into her eyes. “Sure is. Why didn’t we think of this years ago?”

Matt rubbed his stubbled chin against her shoulder and dropped kisses across the blades. “This was fucking awesome.”

Simultaneously, in perfect sync, Alex and Demi laughed out loud then said, “Definitely!”

Demi arched her brow at her husband then glanced over her shoulder at her new lover. “Tonight’s not over, is it?”

Alex insinuated his hand between them and caressed the soft curls nesting between her legs. Then he moved his hard-again cock against her pussy. “Not by a long shot. It’s just heating up. Does it taste as good to you as it does to me?”

Matt lifted his lips off her shoulder and asked, “Huh?”

Demi shot a glance to her hubby and shook her head. She wasn’t ready to let Matt in on that secret yet. One day maybe but not today. “You two are the best tasting lovers any woman’s ever had.”

Understanding spread across Alex’s face and he gave her an almost imperceptible nod. Then he wriggled up to her and looked to Matt, “Are you
up
for more? Time to switch.”

Demi quaked. Her pussy clenched, begging for more. She was more than ready for another feast.

Alex pulled her to him for another kiss. Against her lips, he huskily murmured, “Bon Appétit, babe.”