She moaned from his words and from the feel of Thomas’ tongue flicking her nipple. “Please make me come.”
“I wish I had your luscious mouth here to suck my cock. I’m guessing our dear Thomas can use his tongue on you and make you moan loudly for me, right?”
Thomas bent between her legs, firmly stroking his tongue against her swollen clit.
“Ooh! Yes!”
Tyler laughed. “Ah, Thomas, work your magic on her.” Tyler’s voice had dropped to a husky growl that Nevvie knew meant he was rapidly approaching release.
Thomas spread her legs wider, running his tongue down to her virgin rosette, rimming her and then back up to circle her clit. She moaned louder, closing her eyes and throwing her head back. “Jesus, that’s good.”
“Lay back and enjoy it,” Tyler said. “Let your master make you come.”
Thomas slipped two, then three fingers inside her as he firmly stroked her clit with his tongue. She thrust her hips to meet him. Where Tyler finely targeted every nerve in her body, Thomas went for the scattershot approach, no less effective in bringing her release. She grabbed his head, wrapped her fingers in his hair, pulling him tightly against her. As her climax hit she tried to hold back her screams.
“Jesus…yes! Don’t stop!”
Tyler moaned into the phone. “That’s it, sweetheart. Ride it out, let him do it…ah!”
She finally relaxed on the bed and Thomas lay next to her, cuddling her in his arms. “How was that?” he asked Tyler.
Tyler sounded out of breath. “Wonderful. Simply wonderful.”
Thomas reached for the phone. “I think we’re ready to go to sleep now. Love you.”
“Love you both.”
“Love you too, Tyler,” Nevvie said. “Go lock the front door.”
“Damn! Right, as soon as I hang up. Talk to you in the morning.”
Thomas ended the call and put the phone on the bedside table. She felt his stiff shaft rubbing her leg.
“You don’t really want to go to sleep yet, do you?” She stroked him, feeling his cock twitch against her palm.
He grinned. “Hell no. Roll over.”
She did, assuming his favorite position—on her knees, ass in the air, head resting on her forearms.
Thomas kissed her cheeks, stroking them, then spread her legs further. “You are so beautiful.” He rubbed his cock up and down her damp folds. He pushed deep, and when he bottomed out he folded his body over hers and slowly thrust. He couldn’t fuck her as hard or fast this way for fear of hurting her, but he went deep.
“You want to try to come again, sugar?”
Nevvie wiggled her hips. “I don’t think I can. That’s okay. I want to hear you come.”
He kissed her shoulders and gripped her hips as he took long, deep thrusts. “I want us to take a trip to the Keys, Nevvie. The three of us. We can rent a boat and go fishing, have a lot of fun.”
She looked over her shoulder. “You just want an excuse to get me naked on a boat.”
He smiled, giving a little extra push at the end of his stroke, making her gasp. “You better believe it. Tyler and I always wanted to go down there, never have made it. Talked about it a lot. The three of us alone on the water, able to have some fun.” He closed his eyes, his fingers tightening on her. She knew he was close and started thrusting with him, helping him. He moaned, “Jesus you’re so sexy,” and he took one more stroke, balls pressed into her flesh as he emptied inside her.
He wrapped his arm around her waist and rolled to his side, Nevvie nestled against him with his softening cock still embedded inside her. He kissed her shoulder, where Tyler’s love bite still showed on her skin. “He left a good one on you last night, didn’t he?”
She felt for the sheet, found it, pulled it over them. “I think he likes being in the middle.”
“I know he does. We should do that for him more often. We don’t do that enough.” He closed his eyes. “I love you, but I miss him.”
She patted his arm. “I miss him, too.”
As she fell asleep with the sound of Thomas’ breath in her ear she thought about Tyler, missing him and wishing he didn’t have to sleep alone.
They cleared up the permitting issues by late afternoon. After a call to Tyler to not hold dinner, they grabbed a meal on the road and made it home by ten. He waited up, hugging them.
While Thomas put the bike away, Nevvie undressed and climbed into bed, snuggling with Tyler.
“I missed you last night,” she said.
He kissed her and touched the mark on her shoulder. “I missed you both.” He chuckled. “I didn’t realize I’d got you that good.”
“You marked me well, Master.”
He groaned, and she smiled when she felt his cock spring to life.
“Torture. Absolute torture, love.”
“What?” Thomas walked into bedroom, unbuttoning his shirt.
“Little Miss Sinister Voice.”
“Ah.”
“You boys will have to play alone tonight. I’m sorry, I’m not feeling very perky.” Their code for, “I’ve got cramps.”
“Don’t apologize, sugar,” Thomas said, kneeling on the end of the bed. “Why don’t you let Master Tyler cuddle up to you while I take care of him?”
She shifted positions. “Gladly.”
Tyler rolled onto his back, nestled in her arms while Thomas bent between his legs.
She rested her cheek against his hair, her arms wrapped around him. She loved watching them play together. He tightly clung to her arms, closing his eyes and flexing his body while Thomas expertly went down on him, making Tyler writhe in pleasure.
“That’s it,” she whispered, watching Tyler’s cock disappear inside Tom’s lips. “Come for us, Tyler. We want to hear you come. How’s it feel having his mouth around that sweet cock of yours, baby?”
“Wonderful,” he gasped.
She worked her lips along his jaw, flicking her tongue against his neck, nipping his earlobe. With her lips pressed to his ear she softly breathed, “Come for me, Ty. Come for your angel.”
He moaned, bucking his hips, closing in on his climax until he finally made it, his fingers clamping around her arms as his whole body tensed from the feeling.
Nevvie waited until he relaxed in her arms to shift position. She looked to see Thomas still gently sucking him, finally releasing him with one last kiss on his balls.
“How was that, sugar?” he asked.
Tyler nodded, still recovering.
Thomas moved next to them, throwing an arm around Tyler. “Does that make up for last night, having to sleep alone?”
Tyler nodded, his eyes still closed.
Thomas kissed him then kissed Nevvie. “How’d that feel, being curled up in our baby girl’s arms like that?” She loved that Thomas was always so gentle with Tyler.
“Wonderful.” Tyler opened his eyes. “My turn.”
The men traded places, and Nevvie cuddled Thomas to her while Tyler repaid the favor. The men were so different in their styles. After a few minutes she knew Thomas was close and she wrapped her arms around him. “I want to hear my sweet master come for me,” she whispered.
It was more than enough to push him over the edge. Thomas’ body went rigid as he came, his face tight and hard as Tyler drew out the sensation. With a final cry he collapsed against her, moaning as Tyler took his time releasing him.
“God that was good!” Thomas gasped.
Tyler smiled, and once again the three of them curled together.
“We ready for sleep now, boys?”
Tyler and Thomas both kissed her. “I think so, sweet,” Tyler said. “Happy dreams.”
“No problems there.”
Chapter 24