“Jesus, Heaven, it sounds like a herd of buffalo running through the house.”
His eyes flicked over my shoulder, Anderson having made it across the landmine of marbles in the living room.
“We were just…” I tried again but trailed off when I saw the mischievous grin twist his lips. I looked back and forth at both men, weighting what was happening here, what was running through their minds when I saw them grin at one another and realized that I was absolutely, utterly screwed.
“Okay boys,” I said, holding up my hands in surrender, “let’s talk this over…”
Hayden wrapped his hands around my wrists, effectively taking me hostage while Anderson closed in from behind. The hallway was tight, there was no way out, but as their bodies moved closer to mine and my belly fluttered with excitement I knew one thing to be true; I didn’t want out. I wanted this.
Hayden didn’t wait for an invitation, kissing me hard on the mouth. Anderson’s hands settled on my hips, pressing his hard length against me. I didn’t want just foreplay this time or a hot make-out session, I wanted as much as I could get, as much as they could give, and before they could walk away I took control.
“We’re not supposed to do this,” I said to Anderson, my voice sounding different in the shadowy hallway.
“I feel like the exertion rule from the doctor was a little vague. I’ve been thinking about it. I think we have a few options.”
I wait for Anderson to tell him he was full of shit, but a quick glance told me he was listening.
“Oh yeah?” I said, waiting to hear what he had in mind.
“I think we can get creative.” It was so good to see that sexy, dirty smile on his face again.
I never wanted it to leave.
Anderson’s hands cinched around my waist, encouraging me, so I did the safest thing. I tugged at the button on Hayden’s pants, gently easing them over his hips. He stripped his shirt over his head and I kissed his chest, feeling the weight of his cock press into my belly.
“Now you,” I said, suddenly, turning to face Anderson. His eyebrows lifted to his forehead but he didn’t stop me when I loosened the tie on his shorts and pushed them to the floor. We’d already established how ready he was and there was no doubt when his cock sprang up. While I undressed him, Hayden moved behind me, kissing my neck and ear, whispering how hot it was that I was wearing his number, our number.
“And as much as I love seeing it on you, it’s got to go,” he said, lifting it over my head. Anderson made quick work of my shorts and Hayden’s cotton pants fell easily to the ground. We were all naked, all fully aroused.
Their kisses blazed over my body, covering my front and back. Anderson, keeping his eyes off Hayden’s naked body, lowered himself to his knees licking between my thighs, trailing his fingers down my overheated skin. I reared back, so very sensitive, hitting Hayden with my head, and he caught me, muttering, “Fuck,” in my ear.
Anderson looked up at the curse and the three of us started laughing. “This, is sexy,” he declared, “but a little awkward, right?”
“Totally,” I said, hyperaware of Hayden’s cock near my backside. “But I like it. We’ve never been porn stars. We’ve never had an orgy and you two have never seen one another like this.”
“So we just…” Anderson said, I saw the red in his cheeks.
“We take it slow,” I said. “Or fast. Or however we want it.” We’re stripped down and bare, breathing heavy and completely, totally aroused. I reached out to both of them, dragging my nails down both their chests, traveling down their bellies and below. Hayden pressed his back against the wall and I made good on the promise to be creative.
Anderson did, too.
“This is new for me, for all of us,” I told them, marveling at their exquisite bodies. “We’ll learn together.”
And that was exactly what we did.
Epilogue
“Do you have everything packed?” Oliver asked. He had a list on his phone and had been shouting out items all morning.
“Yes,” I said, dragging my bag down the stairs. He walked over and took it from me, stacking it next to the others.
“Passport?”
“Yes.”
“ID?”
“Yes.”