Unconventional
What are you doing?
I was doing what I wanted. What I’d always wanted, really, although I’d only ever dreamt or fantasized about it. Never in my life did I imagine I’d even have the courage to try a threesome, much less be laying naked and exposed in my bed, surrounded on three sides by gorgeous, muscle-bound men ready to take me on.
My eyes caught each of them, one after the other. Slowly my gaze shifted from Noah, to Julian, to Chase…
“Take me.”
I lay back, feeling the welcome coolness against the nape of my neck as my hair spilled out over my own pillow. Julian made the first move. Kneeing on the bed, he spread my legs and pushed his still-hard cock right back against my swollen entrance.
“Easy there, killer,” said Chase. He placed a restrictive hand on one of the mason’s bulging shoulders. “Don’t you think it’s time to share?”
Julian hesitated for a moment, then backed away with a slow nod. Chase moved in quickly to take his place.
“That’s better.”
He smiled down at me for a second, capturing me with those glimmering green eyes. By the time he leaned in to kiss me, I was already lost in them.
“God, you taste good.”
His hands roamed my body first, then his lips and tongue. I sighed beneath his every touch. Chase rolled my nipples against his open palms while making out with me, driving me absolutely insane.
This is so good, I moaned in my own head. So totally hot, so fucking amaz—
I jumped as I felt two hands on the insides of my thighs. They pushed them apart with a gentle pressure, and I gasped as I felt a wet mouth close over my panty-covered pussy…
Ohhhhhh…
Noah was down there, licking away. Dragging the flat of his tongue over my soaked satin thong a dozen or more times, before eventually hooking it with his thumb and pulling it out of his way.
Ohhh wow…
It felt like heaven, being touched like this. Being worshiped and attended to, and totally, totally spoiled.
God, it’s been so long!
It definitely had, but apparently my man-drought was finally over. And not just over, but shattered to pieces in spectacular fashion.
Chase was kissing my neck now, and working his way toward my breasts. His stubble tickled my skin, but it felt good at the same time. Down below, Noah’s talented tongue was busy delving inside me. The pleasure was so exquisitely intense, I found myself squeezing my thighs shut on either side of his head.
Oh holy fuck…
The bed shifted again. I blinked, and suddenly Julian’s nose was inches from mine.
“You okay with all this?”
I shuddered dreamily, and nodded. God, he was so fucking gorgeous!
“Good. Because at this point I don’t think we could stop.”
The stonemason’s eyes penetrated mine as he lowered his lips and kissed me. It was crazy, kissing him back. Sucking his tongue as I felt a second mouth close itself over my nipple, while a third was busy devouring me hotly, somewhere between my legs.
My eyes fluttered open, and I could see the painted beams of my ceiling. They were the same designs I’d gone to bed wondering about every night. The same colorful collection of banners and coats of arms that had been put there countless centuries ago, by people long since gone.
It was also the same ceiling I stared at while I touched myself every night, my eyes crossing a little at the penultimate moment each time I reached my self-induced climax. Only now I didn’t need my fingers… or my fantasies. Right now, at this very moment, my wildest fantasies had come to me.
Just let go.
I resigned myself to do it. To just totally let go, and enjoy the unfathomable pleasure that was on the verge of washing over my brain.