“Ooooh, yes! Please, don’t stop!”
“If she’s moaning like that now,” Ford joked, “just imagine what she’ll be doing when we’re rubbing other parts of her body.” He found the perfect spot on one of the dressers to display the trophy and stood back, admiring it.
Aaron had stepped into the head to clean off the silver makeup from his face. “You starting without us?” he playfully hollered.
“No, Cap,” Emi said as she winked at Caph. “He’s just warming me up.” He helped her pull off her stockings. Then he lowered her to the bed to trail kisses down her throat and to her cleavage.
He popped the first button loose. “This is a beautiful costume, but it’s too much work.”
“Too much work?”
“Mmm-hmm.” He nuzzled the valley between her breasts. “I mean, come on. Seriously? I like being able to just pull your shirt up and off.”
She plunged her fingers into his shaggy blond hair. He blew warm breath across her skin, kissing around her bra but not bothering to unfasten any more buttons or free her breasts for further attention.
Ford removed his costume and joined them in bed. “I, for one, love it,” he said. He leaned in to kiss her, his tongue flicking against her lips. “I think you’re the hottest nurse in the universe. You’re not a bad doctor, either.” He playfully grinned. Then he reached over and snapped the elastic band of Caph’s briefs. “What’re these still doing on you?”
“I’m busy. Feel free to help me out.”
“Gladly.” Ford leaned over, hooked his fingers in the waistband of Caph’s briefs, and pulled them down and off him. He nipped Caph’s ass. “There. The view is much better.” He looked at Emi. “Now we need to get you naked.”
“I think the captain wants to help,” she said.
“Cap!” Ford bellowed. “Get yer ass out here. We have a naughty nurse to strip search.”
“This stupid makeup doesn’t want to come off. Hold your horses. And that’s an order.”
Ford frowned. “That’s not fair.” His stiff cock twitched. Emi felt his playful horniness. He wanted to get down to business.
“Yeah, it sort of is. He is the captain.”
“Well, still doesn’t mean it’s fair.”
“Don’t pout. You’ll get wrinkles.”
Caph ignored their banter, opting instead to feather his lips across the swell of her breasts, showering her flesh with kisses that served to make her heart flutter in anticipation and stoked the heat simmering between her legs. Her upper thighs already felt damp from the men’s attention during the party.
“Is Ford griping?” Aaron called from the head.
“Yep.”
“Remind him the costumes were his idea.”
Emi laughed as Ford scrunched up his features and made a face at the doorway. He pushed her legs apart and dove between her thighs. Grabbing the G-string in his teeth, he started working it down her legs. His blue eyes seemed lit from within by humor and arousal.
“Hurry, Aar. He’s getting bitey.”
“Bitey?” He stuck his head out the doorway in time to see Ford sit up with the G-string hanging from his mouth.
Aaron burst out laughing. “Down, boy.”
Ford spit out the G-string. “Sure thing, Cap.” He dove between Emi’s legs again, quickly turning her squeal of laughter into a passionate moan as he shouldered apart her thighs and flicked her clit with his tongue.
Caph lifted his head long enough to say, “He’s starting without you, Aar,” before he moved up to Emi’s throat and started covering her flesh with sensuous kisses.
“I’m coming.”
Emi thought it wouldn’t be long before she’d start coming, too, at that rate. She moved one hand from Caph’s head to Ford’s, the texture different from the larger man. Ford must have thought she would try to push him away, because he grabbed her thighs and held on, pressing his tongue as deeply inside her as he could get it.
Emi arched her back at the delicious sensations assaulting her. She looked up to see Aaron standing over her, naked, his cock quickly growing hard as he watched their scene unfold.
Their eyes met, his passionate gaze boring deep inside her. As if reading her mind, he spread his legs and lowered himself over her head.
She opened wide, swiping at his balls with her tongue as he dangled them over her face.
She felt him reach down and cup the back of her head. “You want those, baby?” he asked, his voice hoarse with desire.
“Uh-huh!”
He obliged her, positioning himself so she could take them, one at a time, into her mouth. She gently rolled his balls against her tongue, every moan Ford drew out of her vibrating up through his sac into his body.
“That’s it, baby,” Aaron urged her. “You know what to do.”
She felt Caph reach into her bra and free her left breast from the cup. When the wet heat of his lips closed over her, it made her moan again. His tongue flicked across her nipple, the tight peak aching with each pull of his mouth.
Aaron or Caph, she wasn’t sure which, freed her other breast and his fingers plucked at her nipple.
Ford’s lips wrapped around her clit. The building sexual tension in her body snapped, sending her first orgasm bouncing around inside her, making her moan even more loudly into Aaron’s balls.
“There she goes,” Aaron gently teased. He shifted position, replacing his balls with his rigid cock. As she swallowed him, she swirled the salty pre-cum from the slit over her tongue. She wanted to make him come, to taste him filling her mouth, but after a couple of minutes he pulled out, leaving her moaning in disappointment.
“Don’t worry. We’re just going to change position.”
Emi didn’t open her eyes when she felt Aaron move away. Then came the unmistakable feel of Caph’s arms grabbing her. He pulled her over and on top of him, unerringly sinking his cock into her pussy. His hands bunched her costume up around her waist but none of them made any move to rid her of it.
She cracked open one eye to see Caph’s playful green gaze staring up at her. She braced her hands against his broad chest and let him bounce her up and down on his cock. Then Aaron placed a palm in the middle of her back and pushed her down onto Caph’s chest. She closed her eyes again and laid her head against him, listening to his heart pounding in her ear through his flesh.
When she felt the lube, she knew at least part of Aaron’s plan. She sighed with contentment, even while wiggling her hips against Caph. Her swollen clit begged for more than the teasing it got from the position she was in. Then Aaron’s fingers breached her tight rim and she couldn’t hold still.
“More, please.”
“Hold on, Em. I’m getting there.” He took his time, no doubt enjoying the way she begged and pleaded for him to just fuck her already as he worked his fingers and lube into her ass. She wanted to be filled, to feel both their cocks rocking back and forth inside her.
Caph’s hands clamped down on her hips, stilling her movements and earning him a frustrated whine.
Then Aaron pressed the thick knob of his cock against her rim and she fell still. “Yesss!” she hissed.
He slowly fed every inch inside her, making her wait for it, refusing to be rushed. The unpleasant sensation of being stretched open by both of their cocks quickly transformed into pleasure as she adjusted to them. Her body responded, her own juices freely flowing, filling her cunt and drenching Caph’s cock and balls.
Once she felt Aaron seated deeply inside her, she tried rocking against the men but Caph wouldn’t let go. “Hold on, baby,” he murmured.
She didn’t understand the holdup until Aaron leaned forward, pressing his weight against her, pinning her to Caph. Then she heard the snick of the lube bottle again and realized what was going on.