Rodrigo hadn’t even pulled out of Abby, and nobody had regained his or her breath when Braden leaned down and put his mouth on Abby’s shoulder, kissed his way down to her tits, and started sucking her breast. He still had one hand wrapped around his cock, stroking himself, and his scorching-hot skin hadn’t cooled one degree. “Christ, I want you.” With teeth and lips scraping down her stomach, Braden stopped to tease his tongue into Abby’s belly button. “Rodrigo, untie her so I can roll her onto her stomach.” Braden then kissed his way to Abby’s mound and probed his tongue into the top of her cunt.
Simultaneously, Abby’s pussy lubricated and yet protested another penetration this quickly.
Onto her stomach
. Anal sex immediately filled Abby’s mind, but as much as she was excited and nervous to try it with these men, another image took its place and perked Abby up with a burst of new energy.
One dip into the secret drawer deserves another.
Smiling at Rodrigo as he released her arm from the ropes, Abby shook out her tingling hand and then ran her fingers through Braden’s dark hair. “You sure do like to give orders about what we’re going to do and how we’re going to play, Detective.” She took hold of Braden’s short locks, pulled his face out of her pussy, and forced it back to meet her gaze. “Why don’t
you
get on your hands and knees and perch that sweet ass of
yours
in the air?”
“You want to watch…” Braden’s gaze drifted to where Rodrigo now worked Abby’s other arm and leg free of the rope bindings.
“Oh…” Abby stalled, moaning with joy as her freed arms and legs filled with blood and became her own again. “I want to watch
that
one day very soon. But right now”—her eyes on Braden, Abby leaned sideways and reached into her nightstand drawer—“that pretty hole is all mine.” She hooked her fingers through the leather strap she wanted and lifted the toy in the air. “What do you think about this?”
A strap-on cock.
Christ. Braden’s first thought was that he might very well already be in love with this woman. His second thought focused squarely on his ass and how just by looking at Abby merely
holding
that sex toy, his channel already pulsed for a fucking. It wasn’t how Braden imagined he would break in his chute again, but looking at Abby, who was so goddamn full of excitement, he suddenly didn’t want anything else.
Rising up on his knees, Braden watched Abby with an animal-on-the-mating-hunt gleam. “Put it on for me.” He continued to stroke himself and massage his sac, although he didn’t figure in a second he’d need anything more than Abby’s performance to keep him half-hard. “Show me what you’ve got.”
The hot pink dildo—not too big—lay heavy in the leather harness. The strap that would run between Abby’s legs had a nub that Braden figured would tuck right up against her clit and keep everything stimulated with a nice buzz.
Braden noticed Rodrigo had paused at the head of the bed, another rapt spectator of Abby’s sexy little show. Her gaze on Braden, glittering with chips of Caribbean blue, Abby worked herself into the leather straps, settled the dildo in a nice position—not too high, not too low—and adjusted the waist strap and buckle that would hold the toy securely in place.
Fully loaded with her fake prick cocked and ready to fire, Abby squeezed a dollop of lube onto the fuchsia silicone. She wrapped her hand around the dildo and rubbed the stuff up and down its length, and even teased her fingernail into the molded slit at the head. On her knees too, she looked down at her new appendage and then up into Braden’s eyes. “Is this enough to get your attention, Detective?” That twinkle in her gaze turned into a full-on light show. “Or do I need to dip back into my drawer and find something more substantial?”
“Holy hell, honey.” Blood rushed with painful speed to Braden’s prick and lifted him back to fully erect. There was something about a woman willing to don a strap-on and do her man that spoke to some of the most basic private fantasies Braden had never thought he could have in real life. Then to have Rodrigo, someone Braden sensed on a fundamental level had never stepped out of the traditional mores of sex until so recently, leaning against the headboard, still half-hard as he took in the play before him, rocked Braden all the way to his core.
This is who I was always supposed to be.
Braden crawled up the bed to between Rodrigo’s legs, lowered himself down to his elbows, and used his shoulders to push apart Rodrigo’s thighs. “You don’t get a break from this either, Rigo.” He dipped down even farther and tongued the man’s taint, to Rodrigo’s trembling response. A warm mixture of scents lingered from Rodrigo’s and Abby’s lovemaking, and Braden hummed as he inhaled more of that one-of-a-kind fragrance and licked his way up Rodrigo’s dark sac to his cock.
The mattress dipped as Abby moved, and a moment later, as she moved in behind him, her smooth skin caressed Braden’s thighs like the lightest of kisses. Her hands danced up his back on either side of his spine, tantalizing and rubbing his flesh in such a way that Braden arched his spine inward and tilted his ass higher in the air, asking without words for a taking. Abby murmured little nothings such as “so nice” and “so sweet” and “so sexy” as she ran her hands over his shoulders, down his upper arms, and then under his pits to down his sides and hips. She whipped up excited bundles of nerve endings inside Braden, making them clamor to the surface for more of Abby’s touch.
Completely distracted from his intent to suck Rodrigo, Braden instead rocked his hips and swished his ass, biting his lip as he so shamelessly pleaded for more of Abby’s soft, feminine fingers. She ran her palms up the backs of his thighs to his buttocks, and Braden moaned as she got ever so much closer to his pucker. Her thumbs met at the cleft of his ass and then dipped into his crack, running the length of his crease to his bud. She thumbed the tight ring of muscle, transferred some lube onto the pulsating entrance, and then separated his buttocks to rub the cool length of the dildo between the hills of his ass, over his hole, and down to tease his perineum and balls. All the while, in the fucking sweetest voice, Abby kept telling Braden how responsive his pretty little hole was and how she couldn’t wait to make his ass hers. Such dirty talk coming at him in such an innocent tone spurred a mountain range worth of goose bumps all over Braden’s flesh and had him creating a new wet spot on the sheets with an open faucet worth of precum.
She’s gonna fucking make me come without ever getting inside.
Braden looked over his shoulder at Abby, at the dreamy expression in her eyes and the slight, secretive smile on her face. As Braden stared, his rectum clenched with each glide of her hands over his excited flesh and playful flick of the dildo across his sensitive asshole.
“Fuck me.” Braden had gotten hard enough watching her slather a ton of lube on that pink shaft of hers, and he knew his body already wanted to take the toy. “I don’t even want any prep.” He shoved his ass into her strap-on and ground his hole against the leather and metal studs, needful of any and all contact. “Take me.”
The feel of the dildo head suddenly lining up and pressing against his pucker had Braden shoving his cheek and jaw against Rodrigo’s washboard stomach, bracing himself for what was to come. Each successive bump to Braden’s bud loosened the muscle more and created deeper spasms in his chute, driving him mad. He gritted his teeth and ordered, “Now.”
Right fucking then
, Abby broke through and speared the dildo into Braden’s ass, breaching his rectum with something other than his own finger for the first time in over two years.
Oh Jesus, yes
. Braden turned his head and buried his face against Rodrigo’s abdomen, biting the man’s flesh in order to stifle his hoarse cry. Braden’s entrance burned, and his passage fluttered and contracted around the toy, out of his control, but still, Braden pushed through the renewed sensations of a fucking and bumped his ass back into the penetration, stealing more of its length.
Fuck me.
Abby ran her hands up and down Braden’s back and made a clicking noise with her tongue and cheek. “Oh, my clever detective.” She withdrew her fake cock almost all the way out of his chute and then made him moan as she slid it back in with shiverworthy slowness. “I think you like having something in your ass.”
With his passage taking another easy thrust from Abby’s strap-on toy, Braden clenched his teeth, trying to fight the pull of desire already tugging his balls. “Yes. I fucking love it.” He found strength in his arms again, managed to push up to his hands, and circled his butt backward into the dildo, working to stretch himself in the way he so loved. Tilting his head to the side, Braden found the reflection of his and Abby’s joined bodies in an oval-shaped, full-length mirror. Seeing Abby kneeling between his spread thighs, her head down, watching her bright pink cock push through his hole and claim his channel as far as it would go sent shooting lines of pleasure up Braden’s passage and into his spine and dick.
Abby glanced up just then, and their gazes connected in the mirror. A slow smile spread across her face, causing color to bloom in her cheeks and flooding her lips with a deep red. She ran her hands up Braden’s sides and around to his chest, wrapping him up tightly as she leaned over his back. Her cheek came to rest at his nape, and she began to rock her hips against him once she was tucked inside his ass, pushing into his ring with each motion, with just a bit more force each time, making him choke down a rough noise as his excited cock reared all the way up to his belly.
Beyond seeing her in the mirror, Braden felt Abby smile against his flesh.
“You like that?” she asked and nudged the root of her dildo against his stretched entrance once more.
“I like everything you’re doing,” Braden confessed, his voice stripped. Part of the way beneath Braden, Rodrigo released one of his fucking sexy moans, and then the sticky head of his prick pushed against Braden’s jaw. Loving that she’d managed to get Rodrigo hard again too, Braden laid everything out with one lingering look into her eyes and then nuzzled his cheek against Rodrigo’s burning shaft. “Don’t stop, honey,” he told Abby. “You don’t have to be gentle.” He then dipped down and swallowed half of Rodrigo’s prick.
Rodrigo shouted and bucked, which pushed more of his length toward Braden’s throat. Braden didn’t care. He wanted it, and he knew how to relax and swallow down every goddamn inch. As he pulled back and drizzled saliva all over Rodrigo’s glorious, hard cock, Abby straightened upright and started snapping her hips in a faster motion, fucking Braden with full thrusts.
She grabbed on to Braden’s hips and drove into his passage with the confidence of a man who’d done nothing but top his whole life, and Braden automatically shoved back into the taking and pleaded for more, submitting to a craving for domination he rarely showed a partner. Abby accommodated him with sawing drags of her fake cock in and out of his chute, nailing his kill spot with each passing thrust, and sent lines of pure joy through to every corner of Braden’s body. All the while Abby screwed him, she moaned in a way that Braden knew was due to the nubby attachment rubbing over her clit, but she did it with such precise timing that Braden would have sworn she could feel his rectum milking every inch of that silicone dick.
In front of Braden, Rodrigo groaned too, writhing his bare ass on the sheets. He pushed his prick at Braden’s face, his dark eyes pleading for a salvation Braden very much wanted to give. In a way he’d never felt before, Braden ached to have his ass filled to capacity and his mouth stuffed to overflowing. He went down on Rodrigo with a vengeance, twisting his head and swirling his tongue around to touch upon every millimeter of Rodrigo’s steaming hot cock, and even pulled off the stiff length to nuzzle lower and suck on his lightly furred balls, to Rodrigo’s moaning delight. With a tonguing up the underside of Rodrigo’s dick, Braden swallowed him again, just as Abby took Braden’s newly-back-in-use ass to the hilt. She shoved him bodily forward, which in turn shoved Rodrigo’s cock deep into Braden’ mouth. Rodrigo muffled a string of moaning Spanish curses; Braden pulled off as Abby pulled her cock out of his chute, and then Braden took Rodrigo past his throat again as Abby drove into his ass once more.
Each time Abby filled Braden’s rectum and Rodrigo filled his mouth, Braden’s prick grew somehow harder and harder. His tender passage and scratched throat took a beating he craved, but on the sixth or seventh pummeling, Braden’s penis screamed for release. He reached down to his belly and wrapped up his own aching cock to stroke the solid length. In a shot, Abby knocked Braden’s hand away and yanked him up to his knees, taking over the handjob herself. In the next instant, Rodrigo shot upright too, joined his hand to Abby’s, and together they pulled on Braden’s prick with an aggression he welcomed with choking cries.
Abby and Rodrigo sandwiched Braden and circled their arms around him, surrounding Braden in the most wonderful heat. They kissed all over his face, neck, and shoulders while jerking him off with a myriad of hands, and they fucking made Braden feel like the most beloved man on earth.
Braden reached back to grab Abby’s thigh and forward to lock his other arm around Rodrigo’s waist, tying them in an even more intricate knot. Braden pulled them all so closely together that he trapped Abby’s and Rodrigo’s hands in between his and Rodrigo’s stomachs, bringing the handjob to a complete halt. Abby and Rodrigo still had Braden’s dick wrapped up in the tightest two-handed squeeze he’d ever felt, though, and with Abby’s strap-on cock shoved all the way up his ass, Braden didn’t need much more to come.
His every nerve ending poised to snap, unable to even shift his hips a scant inch more, Braden clutched Abby’s thigh, scratched Rodrigo’s back, and uttered, “Kiss me.”
Abby yanked Braden’s head to the side just as Rodrigo swooped in close. Together, they took Braden’s mouth with an almost violent, shared kiss. Lips and teeth scraped together, nicking swollen skin as they forced Braden to open wide, and licked into his mouth as one. The second all three of their tongues tangled, and three distinctive moans created one raw elemental sound, Braden’s nuts sucked halfway up into his body, his entire body jolted, and he shot seed all over his and Rodrigo’s stomachs, coming with crushing intensity.