Alexei’s voice brought her attention back to him. “But now it is time to take care of me. You will take care of me while Caleb prepares you for later. Take my pants down, Holly. Take me in hand.”
She had to remind herself to breathe.
“Hands and knees, baby,” Caleb said.
Holly turned and felt her heart skip a beat. Caleb had taken off his shirt. He was wearing nothing but a faded pair of Levi’s and even those were unsnapped, leaving a view of his spectacularly cut torso. There wasn’t an ounce of fat on the doctor. She’d heard he ran every day, but it looked like he lifted weights, too. A lot of them. His body was lean and tight. He was like a sleek, predatory jaguar, built for speed and agility.
She forced herself to look away because she worried actual drool might be coming next. And when she turned back, Alexei had unbuttoned his shirt.
If Caleb was a jaguar, Alexei was a full-blown tiger. His chest was broad and covered in muscles that tapered down to a six-pack and lean hips. His eyes narrowed as he looked at her. The tiger, it seemed, was awfully hungry.
“Are you going to do as I asked? Or do you need another spanking? Perhaps this time I will bind your hands and feet. I will tease that little pussy of yours, but you will get nothing.”
Nope, she didn’t want that at all. Her hands trembled as she reached for the button at the top of his slacks. She unbuttoned it, slipping the round disk through the hole and moving down to his zipper. She could feel the hard line of his cock struggling against the fabric of his pants.
She pushed the front flaps of his slacks aside. He wore cotton boxers. The tip of his cock strained at the opening, the head just peeking out.
“Don’t be shy.” Alexei stared down at her, decadent anticipation in his eyes. “Touch me. Take me in hand and stroke me. I want to feel your mouth on my cock.”
How long had it been since she’d given a blow job? Forever. It had been forever since she’d touched her tongue to a man’s cock.
She pulled the waistband of his boxers, and his cock escaped its confinement. It also looked like cocks had gotten way bigger since she’d been out of the game. Alexei’s cock was huge. Long and thick, so thick. It lay almost flat against his perfect abs. She reached out and touched it. Soft skin covered the hard muscle. He was beautifully formed with a mushroom-shaped head and heavy, round balls. She was fascinated by the deep V where his cockhead met the thick stalk of his penis.
She couldn’t help it. She reached out and touched her tongue to the place.
Alexei groaned, and his head fell back, relaxing against the couch.
“She doesn’t listen very well. Maybe she really does need a reminder.” Caleb’s hands gripped her hips, reminding her of what he wanted.
She came up on her knees, giving Caleb her backside.
“That’s better.” Caleb’s hands slid over her slightly sore backside. Even that little pain seemed erotic.
She was between two Greek gods, and she suddenly let go of all that insecurity. If they didn’t want her, they wouldn’t be here. Alexei wouldn’t be thrusting his cock toward her face and Caleb’s hands wouldn’t be worshipping her ass. There must be something attractive about her if these two men wanted her.
“Lick me.” Alexei’s accent had gone deeper and thicker. He muttered something in Russian. The words were like an aphrodisiac. She didn’t need to know what he was saying. He was telling her to take him in her mouth. He wanted to fuck her mouth.
She brought her tongue to the bottom of his cock where the soft skin flowed into his balls. She started at the base and licked a line up. He smelled good, masculine and clean. He tasted good. His flesh was an amazing mix of baby-soft skin and rock-hard muscle. She teased the V, lavishing it with affection.
She felt Caleb pulling apart the cheeks of her ass.
“Are you ready for me to play a bit? God, this is a perfect example of an anus. Mmmm. Look at that.”
“Suck me inside. Stop playing.” Alexei’s fingers wound into her hair. “Suck me until I am dry.”
There was a drop of pre-cum on the head of his cock. It sat there like a little treat. She swiped it up with her tongue. Salty. She sucked his cockhead into her mouth just as she felt something wet touch her anus.
“Pucker up now, sweetheart. When I’m done, you’ll just open right up for me.” Caleb’s voice had gone dark, too.
She couldn’t help but jump the tiniest bit as Caleb massaged the lube into her ass.
“She is tight, no?”
“Fuck, yeah, she’s tight. Tell me something, Alexei. You ever done this before? The three-way thing?”
It was nice that they could hold a conversation. It really was. Of course, she couldn’t join in. Alexei thrust his cock up, as though tired of her shallow play.
“Open up, dushka. Take more. To answer your question—no and yes. Yes, I have done the ménage, but in Russia, this is done with many women and only one man. It sound very sexy. The truth is a cock gets tired after a while and women can be very demanding. And they do not want to watch the hockey games afterward. You Americans are smarter. Best to please woman and then have friend to hang.”
“Hang out with, Alexei. It’s hang out with. I’m really hoping you don’t hang me. And don’t call this an American thing. This is a Bliss thing. It only happens in Bliss. And someplace in Oklahoma. And that weird place in Texas Nell always goes to.”
Holly shuddered as Caleb rimmed her asshole. She tried to talk around the cock in her mouth.
“Don’t talk. Suck.”
Bossypants. She could finish this. If Alexei thought he was going to talk sports or something with Caleb while she worked on his cock, then maybe it was time she distracted him. It might have been a long time since she’d sucked a cock, but the instinct didn’t go away. She was still a woman, and a woman knew how to get to a man.
She cupped his balls, rolling them up against his body as she sucked him deep. It was hard. He was so big. He filled her mouth. She had to relax her jaw, but she finally managed to get that whole monster in her mouth. She sucked at it in long, luscious passes, whirling her tongue around the stalk.
Alexei groaned, and the Russian words began to flow.
“She’s giving it to you good. Fuck. I can’t wait to try her mouth.” Caleb pressed his finger in, little forays into her ass that had her anus clenching. “Relax. Let me in. Let me play with your ass.”
It burned. That little finger made it very hard to concentrate on the cock in her mouth. She forced herself to suck. Caleb kept at it. He fucked her ass, pressing in and then stretching the rim. He finally sighed, and Holly felt his finger sink in.
“So fucking tight.” Caleb pushed in. “This is what you wanted, Holly. Two of us inside you. Wait until it’s a cock inside this tight ass and not just fingers, sweetheart. Then you’ll know who you belong to.”
Caleb Burke was such an idiot. Only sex? There was something deeply possessive in the way the man made love. Maybe she was misreading him. Maybe she was on her way to heartache, but it felt like more than sex.
She felt closer to them than she’d felt to anyone in the longest time. She loved her friends. Nell and Laura had been her support system for so long, her strength, but this was something even sweeter. This was pure intimacy. She opened herself to them and gave.
“Dushka, just a little more. You will swallow me, no? I want to give this to you.”
And she wanted to take it. Holly took a long breath and went deep. She grasped his stalk and squeezed gently while she took him to the back of her throat. She swallowed while breathing through her nose and felt the moment his orgasm began.
Warm cum spat in her mouth while Alexei’s hands wound in her hair. He murmured what sounded like loving phrases to her in Russian while he filled her mouth with his cum. She swallowed him down, the saltiness strangely sweet on her tongue. She was full of him. It was enough. Holly finally let the cock go, kissing it with great affection.