Rosemary's Double Delight (14 page)

Slipping the sheer babydoll on, Rosemary turned to admire herself in the full-length mirror. It was perfect. The nightie was made from a sheer woven fabric that was embroidered all over with pink roses and had pretty ruffled edging at the hem and satin ribbons for shoulder straps. Her nipples were clearly visible through the fabric and so was her bare mons since she opted to leave the tiny G-string off.

She’d gone to Madeleine’s earlier in the week for her regular waxing appointment and was feeling particularly sensitive and sexy in that area, if the moisture that was already seeping from her slit was a trustworthy indicator. After running a wide-tooth comb through her
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tight curls for a softer, more romantic look, she opened the door. Wes and Evan were already on the bed, undressed and completely ready for her.

Wes spoke as he reached out for her. “Well, don’t you look like a little treat. Come here and let us see this little thing you have on.”

Evan murmured as she turned for them. “She’s wrapped up like a little piece of candy, isn’t she?” Rosemary could clearly see their cocks as she came closer. Both men were fully erect and looked ready. Her pussy tingled, and her nipples hardened, standing out against the sheer nightie. Evan’s eyes appeared a little glazed as he stared at her bare pussy. She felt sexy and powerful, and her heart soared with desire for them, to please them.

Wes rested his head on his hand and gazed at her with admiration.

“Baby, you’re lovely tonight. So beautiful.”

“Thank you,” she whispered. “I’m glad you like it.”

Rosemary’s heart ached with love for them as they lay there gazing up at her. Candles flickered nearby, casting golden, dancing illumination around the room. Skimming her fingertips over their heavily muscled chests and shoulders, Rosemary trembled with desire when she felt their hands at her thighs as they lifted the hem of her nightie and slowly drew it from her. Hyper aware of the cottony fabric as it slid over her peaked nipples, she lifted her arms so they could remove it and lay it aside. Her pussy ached with desire for them,
both
of them.

Rosemary knew eventually they’d get to that point in their relationship and had gotten together with Grace recently. Grace had talked with frankness to her about having sex with both men at once and what Rosemary could do to prepare herself for it.

Using the plugs the last couple of weeks had helped her get used to the sensation of invasion and to not fight it. Rosemary had found the slight pinch of pain that accompanied the invasion of the lubricated plug in her ass to be incredibly erotic and had enjoyed

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going about her routine with that pleasant buzz of arousal in the back of her mind.

Gazing into their eyes now, she knew this was that moment.

“Would you like to both make love to me together? I’m ready.”

Wes and Evan glanced at each other, their faces a delightful mixture of relief and hot desire.
Oh, yeah
. They had a plan all right.

Rosemary smiled at their enthusiasm as Wes rose from the bed and returned with a hand towel from the bathroom and a bottle of lubricant from a suitcase.

Evan stroked her ribcage and must’ve felt her tremble.

“Rosemary, are you sure you’re ready? We don’t want you to feel rushed. You know the idea of doing this with you makes us a little crazy, but we want you to take this step because it’s what you want and not because you’re having mercy on us. We’ll wait as long as we need to.”

Rosemary understood the concession that Evan was making by telling her that. She knew how much he’d longed for this with her, not months but literally years. “Evan, I ache with the need to do this with you. Trust me, I don’t feel rushed.”

“Good, baby,” Wes murmured as he returned to the bed. “The last thing we want is to hurt you or rush you through this.” Wes laid the items he’d brought with him aside and held out his hands to her, adding, “Why don’t you come here and let us love on you a little? We have the whole night ahead of us.”

Her whole body vibrating with desire and excitement, all Rosemary could manage was a nod as they laid her down on the pillows piled against the headboard. Evan lay down at her side and feathered his fingertips into the hair at her temple as he leaned in to kiss her.

They were supremely gentle, and she felt like a cosseted little kitten in their arms as they stroked her and loved her.

Wes entwined his fingers with hers at her other side, and she arched when she felt his hot mouth on her breast, drawing on her
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nipple, creating zinging sensations that raced through every erogenous point in her body, culminating in an explosive throbbing in her pussy.

Rosemary could not imagine what went through their heads when they loved her in such close proximity to each other. Rosemary was impressed that they never reacted to incidental intimate contact as though they were interfering with each other. Their focus always seemed to be working in tandem to reduce her to a writhing puddle of need, with stellar success.

Such was the case now as Evan’s lips strayed down her throat and her chest, latching on to her other nipple and suckling side by side with his brother. Her fingers slid into their hair and held them to her, moaning deliciously at the twin sensations tracing through her body as their fingers explored her.

Rosemary lost track of whose fingers slid through the slick moisture at her slit and whose fingers grazed over her thighs, drawing them apart for greater access to her pussy. Their mouths and tongues drew on her nipples with more urgency, lapping and suckling. They drew heartfelt moans from her as their fingers slid into her cunt, stroking and spreading moisture to her clit then paying loving attention there.

Her body was thrown into such a heightened state of arousal by the thought they’d be fucking her together for the first time tonight that she skyrocketed quickly to orgasm. She moved her hips rhythmically with their fingers, and she was surprised by how fast her orgasm swept over her. Their insistent stroking at her cunt kept the climax rolling along until she was completely done. Rosemary loved that about them. They faithfully made sure she was finished, every single time, sometimes keeping her at that point until she came for them again.

Evan leaned over her and crooned, “That’s my baby.” When the last throbbing pulse subsided, his fingers moved lazily over her mound and her abdomen in a damp trail to her breast. She smiled

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ecstatically when her pussy quivered in response to Evan’s mastery of her body.

During Evan’s slow, wet kiss, a low moan of pleasure rose from her throat as she felt Wes’s tongue and warm mouth at her pussy.

They played her body so beautifully.

She had a feeling if she didn’t stuff her fist in her mouth they’d hear her screaming her pleasure all the way down on the ground floor.

She hoped when that moment came, over and over again, that she cared enough to make the effort.

Evan released her lips and lay down above her in the bed, a position which gave him free access to her upper body. Wes draped Rosemary’s thighs over his shoulders and gazed lovingly at her as he buried his mouth in her pussy, ravenously loving her straight back to the edge.

Stroking her cheek tenderly, Evan whispered, “Wes looks like he’s enjoying himself. We love the way you taste, Rosemary. We both sometimes feel like we’re starving for you.”

She smiled at Wes’s growling agreement as he continued driving her higher and higher up the ledge. Rosemary whimpered tremulously when she felt his finger trace through the copious moisture flowing from her pussy then back to her asshole while simultaneously tormenting her clit with wicked flicks of his tongue.

The nerve endings gathered in that little puckered hole screamed to life at his touch, and her body hummed with arousal and the desire to be filled in both places. Her bottom responded to his touch, relaxing as his finger circled in a sensual massage.

Wes slid his tongue into her pussy, and her body tightened at the dual penetration as his finger found access to her back hole at the same time. Rosemary felt a climax bearing down on her. She clung to Evan’s arms, her breath coming in uncontrollable pants, her back arching as Wes slid his finger deeper and stroked in and out in a twisting, sliding motion.

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Looking down into Wes’s eyes, Rosemary saw the love glowing there for her. Her orgasm broke over her hard, and she howled her pleasure loudly. Devouring her pussy greedily, Wes lapped her clit then sucked it between his lips as he continued stroking her asshole, showing no signs of letting up until another climax followed on the heels of the first.

Evan kissed her shoulders and throat as he shifted beside her. As she caught her breath, and for several minutes afterward, they closed in on either side of her and warmed her cooling body with theirs. She appreciated that they didn’t rush her through that moment. Their touches were loving and tender, as were the words they whispered in her ears. They never stopped caressing her, and eventually her body began the decadent rise to an even greater degree of arousal as they skillfully stoked her embers.

Trusting them completely, she took Evan’s hand when he knelt in front of her and helped her sit up on the bed.

“Ready, baby?” he asked, his eyes radiating desire for her. She noticed Evan’s cock twitching at his abdomen, thick and hard for her.

She reached for his cock and looked from him to Wes. “Can I play, too?”

Smiling at their twin groans, Rosemary didn’t wait for permission as she bent to Evan’s cock and took his hard length in her mouth. He hissed in response as she lapped and sucked the head. Reaching out with her other hand, she stroked Wes’s balls and delighted in his strained groan of pleasure. Her fingers strayed through the dark blond curling hairs that covered his scrotum and the base of his cock, and then she slid her fingers around his hardened shaft, stroking up and down slowly.

Evan’s needy moan encouraged her as she licked her lips again.

He settled back, sitting on his heels, and slid his fingers slowly through her long, black curls. Rosemary took his cock until it bumped the back of her throat then sucked as she stroked back over him, using the same up-and-down motion over Wes’s cock with her hand.

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“Damn, I can almost feel your mouth on me, Rosemary. That is incredible,” Wes murmured.

Humming in response, she continued lovingly suckling on Evan’s cock as she stroked Wes’s. She enjoyed their reactions to her eager efforts.

She released Evan’s cock from her mouth with a pop and wrapped her hand around his cock to placate him as he groaned piteously. She wrapped her lips around Wes’s cock and suckled him, as well.

Wes groaned, and his hips surged upward to her as his climax approached, and she sucked harder. She glanced over at Evan, knowing he needed release, too, but with a firmer touch than she was comfortable using.
Quandary
. A mouth full of cock made it hard to communicate verbally, but she couldn’t stop. They were both too close for that.

Evan smiled and nodded at the question in her eyes and wrapped his hand below hers. She released him and grasped Wes’s cock at the base but kept her eyes on Evan. Evan watched her intently and kept his rhythm the same as her mouth over Wes’s cock. She increased her suction and speed, both of her men growling as their orgasms broke over them.

Wes’s cum spilled into her mouth in thick streams as she swallowed, while at the same time she felt Evan’s cum spill onto her back in hot spurts as he snarled and jerked on his cock hard, his head falling back in ecstasy. She smiled, pleased with her efforts as she licked Wes clean, feeling like she had a mild buzz.

If they were willing to take as good care of her as they did, the least she could do was give them whatever they needed from her.

Evan swiped the hand towel over her back, thoughtfully cleaning her up. Rosemary doubted that she would mind if he’d left it there or rubbed it in. Either way, she felt precious to him and wanted by both of them.

Evan lay down on his side, with her between him and Wes.

Rosemary took her time kissing both of them, quietly whispering love
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words meant for them individually. Her heart swelled for both of them as they allowed her to love on them separately for a few minutes.

Wes was relaxed and sexy, allowing her to kiss his chest and lick his nipples while he ran his fingers through her hair. She loved the way they touched her hair, stroking it and running their fingers through it. Evan was quiet, his eyes searching hers, maybe looking for signs of uncertainty over what would come next.

Rosemary finally settled between them, and they cuddled to her, Wes snuggling her to his side while Evan spooned to her back.

Rosemary lay sandwiched between, wallowing in their decadent heat and clean, manly fragrances. She reveled in the love that flowed between them, so grateful that they’d been able to overcome their past mistakes. Their fingers and roughened palms stroked all over her, and as she relaxed between them, she felt desire well within her once again.

Normally, she’d be drifting off to pleasant dreams after three satisfying orgasms, but this time she felt further energized. Heat flowed over her from their palms, and she could feel their own desire for her grow as Wes’s cock hardened against her thigh while Evan thrust playfully along the cleft of her ass.

She shuddered in little pre-orgasmic shivers at the thought that soon both of those wonderfully hard shafts would be inside her. Their touch became ardent, their stroking more sensual and more intimate as they pressed their cocks to her, growling softly. That sexy sound had her wet in a split second.