Stacy's Destiny (The Town of Pearl 2)

Max kissed her with purpose, and she initially tried pushing against him, but then in a flash, she started grabbing for his shirt and pulling to get closer. Stacy was a real piece of work, and he loved that about her. His hands had a mind of their own as he caressed and fondled every inch of her. In the heat of their kiss, he lifted her up and placed her on the countertop while he plunged his tongue in deep. He tasted every inch of her mouth, unable to satisfy the hunger building inside of him. It was strong and hot. He pushed his hands beneath her tank top and grabbed hold of her breasts. They were more than a handful and felt soft and feminine to the touch. When Stacy moaned against his mouth and thrust her mound against his waist, he lost the battle to take things slowly. He pulled from her lips, both gasping for air, and he yanked the tank top up and over her head.

“Oh God,” she panted as she leaned back with her palms against the counter and he covered her left breast with his mouth. He licked and sucked on the delicate flesh, pulling her nipple into his mouth then nibbling it before releasing it. “Oh please,” she moaned, and he blew a soft breath across her wet nipple, making her arch forward. Eric took that second to cup her right breast before taking a taste for himself.

“Oh,” she moaned louder, eyes closed and looking like a goddess as they ate away at her breasts.

Max rubbed his hand along her inner thigh then pushed his finger tips against her mound. She jumped unexpectedly and both he and Eric caught her. Max released her breast to trail kisses along her chest then shoulder.

“You got my cock so fucking hard right now, baby. Tell me you want me as much as I want you,” he whispered between licks and nibbles against her neck while he pressed his fingers against her cotton-covered pussy. She moaned and grasped his shoulder as she thrust her hips against his hand.

“Tell him,” Eric demanded as he pulled a nipple, rolling it between his two fingers. She gasped, and Max rubbed her mound faster, parting her pussy lips despite the cotton barrier.

She tightened up against them. She pushed against Max’s fingers while she grabbed Eric’s shoulder. Then she screamed her release as Max covered her mouth with his own. She fucking came. He couldn’t believe it. It was so hot.

He lifted her off the counter and released her lips. “Was that your answer, baby? You want us, don’t you?” he asked, still waiting for her acceptance of both him and Eric.

“Oh my God, I must be losing my mind. I can’t believe I just—”

“Came?” both Max and Eric stated together, and Stacy blushed then lowered her head to Max’s neck. He held her with one hand against her back and the other under her ass. As she shyly hid from them, he stroked her pussy again, and she stirred.

“We’re waiting on you, baby. Do you want us? Do you want to give this a whirl or what?” Eric asked from beside Max.

She stared at them a moment then took a deep breath. “I’m not very experienced.”

“We got enough experience between the two of us to pleasure you darling,” Max replied.

“We want you. Nothing else matters.”

She nibbled her bottom lip, and they held her gaze. Max’s heart pounded with anticipation.

“Then yes,” she replied as Max carried her toward her bedroom.

* * * *

Stacy’s heart was pounding in her chest. She just had the most mind-blowing orgasm of her life, and she wasn’t even having sex. How immature and unsophi

sticated would Max and Eric think she was? Max placed her gently on the bed and leaned over her as if observing her closely. She stared at him as the softness of the comforter beneath her head provided a feeling of comfort and familiarity. She held on to that like a lifeline as she was about to encounter either the most amazing experience of her life or the biggest mistake ever.

“What’s the concerned facial expression about?” Eric asked as he took position on the bed opposite Max.

She tried taking a breath, but her chest felt tight, and her nerves were getting the best of her. Max touched her belly, and she jumped beneath his fingertips. He paused a moment, and a look of concern flashed across his face, but then he smiled. “You’re so soft, Stacy. So beautiful, isn’t she, Eric?” Max explored her skin with gentle fingertips. He teased her breast, and when he flicked her nipple, she stirred again.

“She is, and she’s all ours to explore,” Eric added, holding her gaze as his fingers caressed where Max’s just were. It caused a series of tiny vibrations to run beneath her skin. Everywhere that Max’s fingers touched, soon Eric’s followed. She grasped the comforter on her sides, trying not to stir and show her nervousness. Stacy glanced down, feeling as if her breasts appeared larger and her nipples felt erect and hard. She felt an imaginary string connecting to her nipples down her abdomen and straight to her pussy. It was a strong pulling that almost caused her to moan.

“Close your eyes, Stacy, and just feel. We won’t hurt you, and we promise to go slow,” Eric whispered then leaned down, placing what felt like butterfly kisses along her belly. His touch added to the pulling sensation. She inhaled then exhaled, fighting the urge to give in to whatever these two men asked of her, but it was a losing battle. She wanted more and everything, anything they were willing to give. It would be impossible to deny or to resist their ministrations.

“Close your eyes,” Max added more firmly, and she found herself obeying his commanding tone. It turned her on and made her pussy clench then release moisture. She shifted her ass on the comforter, and suddenly she felt someone’s hand over her mound. She peeked her eye open only to be reprimanded by Max right before he kissed her eyelids closed again.

“Just feel, Stacy,” he told her, and she complied. She felt the caressing to her mound increase, and instinctively she lifted her pelvis, wanting more of the sensation. Her clit felt swollen and needy, yet his fingers weren’t inside of her. She wanted them to be. Inhaling, she tried to imagine who was caressing or licking where, and soon it didn’t matter. She wanted both Max and Eric. As fingers delved under the elastic of her shorts and gently tugged them down her legs, reality of the intimacy about to be shared between the three of them surfaced. She reached for the hand that pressed two thick, long fingers against her pussy lips just as he spread them.

“Oh,” she moaned and opened her eyes to lock gazes with Eric, who was now seated between her thighs, and then Max, who somehow removed his shirt without her knowing it. She felt the pounding in her chest again and the attraction to the perfect male specimen before her. She reached for his chest, and he grabbed her hand, placing the palm along the dusting of dark hair in the center of his chest. He closed his eyes as if feeling her touch him were the most amazing sensation in the world. Could it be? Could they be feeling as connected as she was feeling? He had more muscles than she had ever seen on a man. He was gorgeous.

Eric took that moment to push a finger into her as he used his other hand to spread her wider. “She’s all shiny and pink, Max. I can’t wait to taste her,” he whispered in a deep, seductive voice that caused her thighs to shake. She began to close them when her knees hit his thighs. In this position, they both could see everything. She was completely naked to their view, and they were nearly fully clothed.

“Don’t close up on him, Stacy. It’s going to feel so good,” Max stated then licked one nipple as he cupped the other with his hand. The double sensations of having two men touch her at once was overwhelming.

Eric pressed in and out of her pussy, increasing his speed then slowing down so he could add a second digit. He made little circles with his thumb against her clitoris as his fingers caressed against some sensitive spot she never knew existed. Her insides tightened, and she felt the tiny explosions, but a deeper need grew stronger.

“I need to taste her. She’s so wet right now, she’s gripping my finger and holding it so fucking tight,” Eric said then lowered his shoulders between her thighs, making the bed shift and squeak. Her clit hummed as his words sunk in. God, she wanted his mouth there on her. The moment his tongue touched her pussy lips, she moaned and jerked in reaction. Eric licked, tugged, and pulled harder then pressed fingers into her in a sequence of thrusts. With his large hands under her ass cheeks, he spread her wider, and she lost it. She grabbed his head and held it snug against her pussy while he flicked his tongue over her clit. He licked her cream and nibbled on the sensitive flesh. Max nipped her shoulder, indicating he wanted to taste her breast again, but her arms were stretched down so she could hold Eric’s head in position. Reluctantly she released her one hand, and Max cupped her breast and pulled the delicate flesh.