A Little Harmless Fantasy (24 page)

Rory put the car in park and looked over at her and Zeke who was
still caressing and pinching her nipples. They had not done anything
else really and she was ready to come right there.

“Stay here.”

She did as he and Zeke got out of the car. Zeke went to open the door
and Rory came around to her side. He opened the passenger door. “Out
of the car, hands behind your back and do not adjust your skirt.”

The house was gated, but they were still outside and she wondered if
anyone could see them. He held out his hand. “Do it now,
Maura.”

She took his hand, stepped out of the Jeep, and put her hands behind
her back. Walking to the house was hard, not because she was
virtually naked from the waist down, but the fact that her sex was
practically pulsing with need. He helped her along to the door and to
Zeke who was standing just in the doorway. Once they were in, Zeke
shut the door and then keyed in the security code.

“Down here, Zee. I like the idea of fucking her on the big
couch.”

Zee walked up beside him. He skimmed his hand down Rory’s abs
to the obvious bulge in his pants. She watched as he caressed him.
Rory leaned his head back, closed his eyes and groaned. Then, he
leaned over and kissed Zeke’s neck.

“Thanks, needed a little touch. Seeing her sit like that in the
car was amazing. But now, we have to get down to the games.”

He leaned closer and spoke in Zeke’s ear. Zeke was watching
her, his gaze moving up her body and his lips curved. “Oh, that
sounds fantastic. I’ll go get the toys.”

Rory gave him a long, wet kiss that had all three of them moaning.
Rory smiled at her.

“I think our girlie likes to watch almost as much as you do,
Zee.”

Zeke walked up to her and kissed her, long and wet. When he pulled
back he was smiling again. “I think you do too.”

Then, he left them, practically running up the stairs to get whatever
these two planned on.

“Now, I need to get you ready.”

He walked around her in a circle. He smacked her ass, hard. It stung
but it also filtered over her flesh. Her already out of control
libido was pushed even higher.

“We have not done enough spanking I think.”

She shivered.

Zeke bounded down the stairs toward them. He set the toys on the
table but they were in a bag as was the new toy from Rough ‘n
Ready.

They both sat on the couch.

“Turn around, love,” Rory said. She did.

“Take your clothes off for us.”

She didn’t respond fast enough for Rory. He rose from the couch
to reach around and spank her.

“Clothes, now, love, or I’ll spank that ass red.”

She shivered trying to figure out which she wanted. Sebastian had
told her that the discipline wasn’t always about what she had
done wrong, and most of the time it wasn’t. It was about
pleasure for the sub. Still, there was something about Rory that made
her want to misbehave.

He sighed. “Strip down, Maura.”

Without waiting to see if she would comply, he sat back down on the
couch. “Oh, and Maura, if you don’t hurry, I’ll
make you wait longer for your relief tonight. You really don’t
want to challenge me on this, love.”

She didn’t know what he expected her to do. All she was wearing
was the dress and she had lost the heels she’d been wearing.
But, slowly, she slipped her hands beneath the bottom of her dress
and pulled it up and over her head.

Rory stood and walked over to her again. She heard Zeke’s
clothes rustling but she fought the urge to look. Instead, she kept
Rory’s gaze.

“Good girl,” Rory said, his voice rumbling over the
words. He grabbed the nipple clamps off the coffee table, then
continued on. He stopped in front of her and kissed her. She shivered
as she let her eyes close and accepted his tongue in her mouth. He
cupped her face, the metal of the nipple clamps cold against her
skin.

He pulled back, gave her a small smile, and without saying anything,
fastened the clamps on her nipples.

“Our girl likes to have a little pain, Zee.”

“Yeah, I see that,” Zeke said. Rory stepped aside and
revealed Zeke. He was naked his cock hard and long and she licked her
lips.

“In a second, love. First, though, I need to catch up to speed.
Zee…wanna little taste of our pussy?”

He smiled. “You know I do.”

Now he walked the same path as Rory. He didn’t kiss her though.
He slipped a finger on the chain and tugged. The pain shot straight
to her cunt. Fuck. She was already dripping wet.

“Never would have thought you would like that, love.” He
pulled again, then released it. He went down on his knees.

“Spread those legs, Maura,” Rory said from behind her.

She complied.

“No coming. You’re going to wait for us tonight. We go
first since you decided to be so damned naughty.”

Zeke set his mouth against her pussy. It was almost casual the way
his tongue slipped in and out of her. The brush of his goatee against
her overly sensitive flesh ratcheted up the tension inside her. It
was teasing, almost enough to make her come but not enough.

“That’s enough,” Rory said.

Zeke gave her one last long lick, and rose. He kissed her, lightly,
leisurely, then he pulled back. The heat she saw in his eyes told her
he was beyond aroused. Hell, she didn’t need to look down to
see that he was ready, she thought with an inward laugh.

Zeke turned and sat back on the couch. Rory walked in front of her.

“Time for a spanking, dear,” he said, slapping a crop
against his hand. This was the new toy. Excitement lit through her.
She’d been paddled, but she loved the crop the best.

“Ah, I see you are happy. Well, why don’t you see if you
can make our love happy. He’s got a nice big cock there and I’m
sure he’d like to feel those lips wrapped around it.”

She followed him. She had no choice really as he pulled on the chain
to lead her over. The little bites of pain from the clamps were
almost too much to bear, but she tried. With each tug, a shaft of
pain and pleasure moved through her.

Zeke was sitting on one end and she walked to go between his legs,
but Rory had different ideas. He tugged her over to the side of the
couch.

“Now, bend,” he ordered, letting go of the chain. She
did, her ass up in the air. “Now, you suck him good, and you
don’t stop until I tell you.”

She wrapped her hand around Zeke’s cock as she steadied herself
with her other hand and took him into his mouth. There was a small
pearl of precum that danced over her taste buds. She began to move,
taking him in and out of her mouth. She was just getting into giving
him head when Rory smacked her the first time with the crop. The
sting of the hit caused her to moan.

“Remember, love, you keep that naughty mouth on him until I say
so.”

She did as Zeke threaded his fingers through her hair and started to
thrust up into her mouth. Rory gave her a series of smacks that lit
her ass on fire. Damn, her skin burned her body completely in tune
with what the men were doing to her. Her pussy was soaked, her body
shaking with need, but she did what Rory ordered her to do.

“Oh, yeah, fuck. That’s good, love,” Zeke muttered
as he continued to thrust into her mouth. “Damn, hit her again,
Rory. She moans on my cock when you do.”

Rory complied and she did. Not on purpose but she couldn’t help
it. She wanted to come so badly and every time he smacked her ass she
hurt. A good kind of hurt, but she hurt nonetheless.

Then, the smacks stopped and Rory was moving. Zeke thrust up on more
time, then stopped. Rory helped her up.

He twisted the nipple clamps slightly. “That was very good,
Maura. Now, we’re taking you. Zeke wants his cock up that tight
little pussy and I want to fuck your ass, at the same time. You
game?”

She shivered at the picture he’d painted. She nodded.

Zeke was already lying back on the couch and he was rolling on a
condom.

“God, he’s so fuckable, isn’t he, Maura?”

She licked her lips and nodded. Rory led her over to the couch and
helped her straddle Zeke. The moment he entered her, her pussy
clamped down tight on him. Damn, she needed this, needed to feel them
inside her. She slid down until he was fully seated in her, then, she
started to ride him. Zeke tugged on the clamps, the pain and pleasure
even more heightened. She rode him, her moans growing, her orgasm
approaching. Then, he stopped.

She felt a smack on her ass.

“Not yet, Maura,” Rory said as he joined them on the
couch. “I want to be up your pretty little ass when you come.”

Zeke slid his hands up to her shoulders and eased her down. “Tell
us if it hurts too much.”

She nodded just as she felt Rory’s lubed finger ease into her
anus. She shuddered. He didn’t give her much time to prepare.
She sensed an urgency about him, one that she had never felt from him
before. Zeke spread her cheeks apart as Rory eased his way into her
ass.

When he was fully inside her, Zeke looked up at Rory then back at
her. They started to move. At first, it hurt, but was a good kind of
pain just like before. Soon, though, she didn’t care. The men
increased their rhythm. She felt her orgasm coming, her body
shivering with the need to let it go. She bit her lip trying to keep
herself from succumbing. Rory said something, but she didn’t
hear it. Maura was so lost in the pleasure of having both men in her
at the same time, feeling this connection, that she blocked it out.

Zeke cupped her face. “Maura, look at me.”

She forced herself to open her eyes.

“Rory said to come, babe. Do it.”

For a second, she panicked. She couldn’t seem to get herself to
come then. All this time she had been yearning for it, and
now…nothing. Both men were still working in tandem. Rory
thrust into her ass then groaned her name. Zeke kissed her as he
thrust up into her one last time. He groaned as he came, and opened
his eyes. He was still shaking.

“Come for us, love.” He whispered the words against her
mouth.

At that moment, her orgasm crashed through her. Over and over she
said their names as she allowed pleasure to take over her.

* * * *

About an hour later, Rory walked out of the bathroom and looked at
Zee and Maura. He’d never thought to find a permanent third for
their relationship, but Maura was definitely making him think twice
about that. Zee had his arms wrapped around her, and she had snuggled
against him, her head just under Zee’s chin.

Something shifted inside him. Something he had been trying to avoid
the whole time he had been in Hawaii. Hell, he’d been trying to
avoid it in Miami. He had known about Zee’s attraction and he
had resisted getting to know her. Because if Zee loved her, there was
a good chance he would fall for her himself.

Damn.

“Are you going to keep standing there or join us, love?”
Zee asked.

Rory’s lips twitched. Zee hadn’t opened his eyes. He
didn’t answer. Instead, he padded across the floor and slipped
into bed behind Maura. He wrapped his arm around both of them as he
spooned Maura.

Maura had different plans. She shifted then turned around to face
him. She trailed her fingers down his face. “Thank you for
tonight, Rory.”

He kissed her forehead. “Anytime, love.”

She smiled and snuggled against his chest like she had done to Zee.

“I love you, Zeke,” she said.

Zeke kissed her neck. Just before she drifted off, she said, “I
love you, Rory.”

She let out a slight snore then. Rory’s chest felt tight.

“I love you too, Rory,” Zee said, giving him a kiss and
settling down to sleep.

Rory lay there trying his best to dismiss the warmth spreading
through his body, but it was of no use.

He looked down at Maura.

Just what the hell was he going to do about her? She had wormed her
way into his heart and now she claimed to love him.

He sighed and tried his best to brush his worries aside. It was
probably just said to make him feel better. Or she had been too
sleepy to know what she was saying. No use worrying about it now.

Rory knew he would have plenty of time to worry about it when he
returned to Miami.

With that last thought, he closed his eyes and followed his lovers
into sleep.

Rory cracked the last egg in the bowl and tossed the shell in the
trash. It was already past nine in the morning and Zee was still in
bed.

“I can’t believe he’s still sleeping,” Maura
said.

“We had a long night, love,” he said, giving her a kiss
on the cheek. She was sitting on the counter next to the stove
watching him make French toast. When she had said it was her favorite
thing to eat for breakfast, he couldn’t resist making his for
her.

“Not that long. There is something very wrong with him being in
bed and us being up.”

He chuckled as he poured in a little cream in with the eggs. “Nothing
wrong with a little private time just the two of us.”

She said nothing for a while and he looked up. The look on her face
didn’t tell him anything. If anything she showed no expression.

“What?”

She shrugged. “You promise not to take this the wrong way?”

Now, he started to worry. “I’ll try.”

She sighed. “I just didn’t think I would like you very
much. Truthfully, I didn’t think you would like me very much. I
have been told more than once I’m an acquired taste. And, since
you admitted to being a little jealous last night, I guess I have to
say that it killed me when you showed up in Florida. You know how
special Zeke is, don’t you?”

Her heartfelt expression and solemn tone told him she was serious. He
swallowed. “Yeah. It took me a long time to figure it out but I
did.”

“Good. I’m glad you do. He deserves someone who loves
him. Someone who will give him the world.”