“Show me how to work this thing.” Bo held up the plug. If he was in, he was going all the way.
Chapter Fifteen
Mouse breathed a sigh of relief as Bo moved his hands away from her pussy. It was so hard not to move back and try to take his fingers deeper. She’d been so close, but she didn’t want to disappoint Trev, and she definitely didn’t want to start whatever punishment Trev had in mind for her tonight. Tonight was about finally being with Bo. She didn’t want anything to screw that up.
Not even Bo himself.
She’d been nervous leaving the two of them alone as she’d undressed, but she knew nothing she could say would make Bo comfortable. He had to see it.
From the tent in his jeans, it looked like he was well on the way to accepting what she wanted.
Her legs ached, but she didn’t move. It felt too fresh, too fragile, for her to do anything but pray this continued. As Trev and Bo talked, she tried to remain quiet, hoping they would form a bond. This wouldn’t work if it was only about her. Trev and Bo needed to care about each other, too. It would be the only way to really keep Trev.
Contrary to everything she’d said, she had zero intention of allowing Trev to waltz off at the end of this year. Something had changed inside of Mouse, and it had everything to do with Trev McNamara. Mouse had loved Bo all of her life, but it had been a long, slow slide with Bo. With Trev, there was a fire inside. She wanted both, and she intended to make it happen. A year was a long time. Anything could happen.
“I never really thought about anal sex,” Bo said, his voice tentative.
She wanted to snort. Bo hadn’t thought about anal sex? She was pretty sure Bo had done everything with everyone.
“So you’re a newbie?” Trev’s hands still smoothed over her. He hadn’t stopped touching her once since he’d begun his “punishment.” He kept her sensitized, on the edge.
“I guess I just don’t see the allure. But I’ll try it.”
She felt Trev’s chuckle all along her skin. “You don’t see the allure? I can explain it to you. Part her cheeks. We need to make sure we get the lube all over her. Truly good anal sex should be easy. Easy in, easy out. Of course, it doesn’t feel that way on your dick.”
She groaned as she felt hands parting the cheeks of her ass. She bit into her bottom lip. She was a girl who’d never had sex until yesterday, and now the two most important men in her world were staring at her asshole.
She nearly jumped when she felt a touch.
“Don’t you move, Beth. This is our time. Your time will come. For now, we want to play with your ass, and you’re going to let us.” Trev’s dark voice sent a thrill through her.
Every time he used that deep, pitch-black voice on her, she wanted to tremble, and not from fear. There was something about his voice when it got smooth and hard all at the same time that sent Mouse into a froth. Her whole body ached, and not in a bad way.
“It feels different than a pussy.” Trev spoke as a single finger started to rim her. Dark sensations flooded her brain as she felt that digit circle her anus. It pressed slightly in. She was almost certain it was Trev. He’d played with her ass earlier. He’d seemed determined to take her there. “The heat is different. It’s tighter. And you have to fight your way in. It grips your dick the whole time you’re fucking it. In and out. It doesn’t matter. This pretty little asshole will hold you like a fist. You’ll feel it on every inch of your cock.”
Now there was another sensation. Something wet hit her anus, causing her to clench.
It earned her a smack. The hard pain of Trev’s hand against her ass quickly morphed into warm pleasure.
“I might just have to find that ginger root, darlin’. You will not keep me out of this ass. This ass is mine. It belongs to me. I’m going to fuck it because it belongs to me.”
He pressed his finger in. Mouse gripped the back of the settee, hoping she didn’t damage it by digging her nails in. It was such a wicked sensation. It was pain and pleasure in a single package. That finger was ruthless, tunneling in and stretching her.
Trev continued his exploration. “If you aren’t interested, I understand. You can take her pussy. I don’t mind fucking this ass. It’s a pretty ass. It will be my pleasure to take it over and over again.”
“Fuck, no. I want to try it now. I just never thought of it that way.” Bo sounded outraged at the thought of only having access to her pussy. She bit back a little laugh.
Suddenly the fingers retreated. “Then put that plug against her ass and work it in. Do it slowly. Just a little bit at a time until she accepts it. I’m going to clean up because our sweet sub is going to take care of me before you monopolize her time. I assume you want to fuck her.”
“Hell, yeah. I might not ever stop.”
“That’s why I think I should take what I can,” Trev said before she heard him walk away.
Something harder than a finger pressed against her anus.
“Don’t tense, Mou…Beth. Don’t tense up.” Bo held the plug against her ass, but she could hear a strain in his voice.
“That’s hard when someone’s pressing plastic in your bottom.”
“Don’t make me laugh, Beth.” The plug pushed in a little and pulled out, gaining ground with each stroke. He fucked her with the plug. “Baby, I’m so happy to be here with you. I love you, Beth.”
Her heart swelled. “I love you, too.”
She’d said it to him before, but it was different now. It was real. This wasn’t about friendship. It was about forever.
The plug slid home, and Mouse sighed. Tension prickled along her spine. She was so damn…aware. Aware of her body—every inch, every nerve seemed alive. Aware of her heart. She was so full of hope.
“Isn’t that pretty?” Trev’s voice returned. “I love the way that looks. Beth, love, remember what I said about clenching?”
“Yes, I’m not supposed to do it.” She would have to keep Trev away from the herb section of the grocery store. He seemed to be far too creative.
“In this particular case, I would clench if I were you.”
She gasped as he tugged her up, and found that she did need to clench to keep the plug from sliding out. He leaned down and hooked an arm under her legs, hauling her up against his chest. She looked up into his face. Trev McNamara was one of the most beautiful men she’d ever seen. He belonged on the cover of a magazine. His pitch-black hair fell over his brow. Stark blue eyes looked back at her. He looked like a fallen angel.
Bo looked like he was still hanging on to heaven. Dark-blond hair and a perfect face stared down at her. He wasn’t as tall as Trev, but his shoulders were broader.
“I think we should take this upstairs,” Trev said. “She’s made the bedroom somewhat comfortable.”
That was damning her with faint praise if she’d ever heard it. “You should have seen it before I got hold of it. Let me tell you, Maudine didn’t believe in comfort.”
Trev started toward the stairs. She had to wrap her arms around his neck. She felt so small in his arms. She’d never felt as delicate and feminine as she did when Trev carried her around. She also had to work to keep the plug in her bottom.
“Don’t lose that plug.” Trev’s slight grin told her that he knew she was struggling. Then his mouth flattened. “Bo worked hard to plug that pretty asshole.”
He took the steps quickly, Bo following behind. “It wasn’t hard. I could totally do it again.”
“Not the point, Bo.” Trev swept her into the bedroom. “Tell me something, Beth, love, have you ever had a man in your mouth?”
She shook her head. “No, Sir.”
He placed her on the bed, the soft cotton of the comforter a pleasant coolness on her backside. “I’m honored to be your first, darlin’. Bo, help her to her hands and knees. She’s going to suck me off, and then she’s all yours. Feel free to play with her all you like. As long as she takes care of me, you can do whatever you want.”