Clifford Arbor: The Seduction of Raven Peters (11 page)

"You both want me?" Raven broke the silence.

"That’s right, baby. We wouldn’t lie to you," Harley confirmed. He stayed in his place not moving, just waiting.

"What about you?" She turned her attention to Jackson, who’d moved closer. Her eyes widened but she didn’t move away.

"I want you," he agreed.

She let out a sigh.

"Has Harley told you how we want you?" Jackson asked.

"No. We didn’t get that far."

"Jackson, what are you doing?" Harley asked him.

"She needs to know the truth."

"Not right now."

"I’m not made of stone. Besides Jackson, why didn’t you tell me when you had your fingers in my pussy?" Raven turned, facing Jackson straight on. "What do you have to tell me?"

Jackson moved closer and he loved how she refused to move away. This woman was

strong. Determined. She was perfect for them.

"We both want to fuck you." A good start.

"I know. We all figured that out last night," Raven laughed.

"We want to share you. Both of us. At the same time," Jackson continued as if she hadn’t spoken. She didn’t bat an eyelash.

"Fuck your tight pussy while you suck one of us off until we spurt inside your body," Jackson was adamant she would understand.

Raven licked her lips seductively.

"What about both of us together?" Jackson asked while Harley stayed silent.

"Together?" she squeaked

"Yeah. Harley and me, fucking each other right in front of you?" Jackson tested the waters and waited, her eyes dilating further.

"How?"

"How would I fuck him?"

"How would you be together?" Her voice husky.

"The usual way. With us sucking each other off and fucking each other’s ass. Wil you watch? Is that going to be a problem?" Folding his arms over his chest, Jackson’s entire posture and attitude screamed he was set to take the defensive.

****

Did she really have an issue with these two men being lovers? No.

She’d been fantasizing about it ever since they taunted and teased her. Now she had her answer and she loved it. Not that it was hard to figure out.

Raven could see both men waiting for her. Tension fil ed the room. Both of these men wanted her. Harley was the lighter of the two, blond short hair, light blue eyes, like looking into the ocean. Jackson was dark, dominating. You could see his desire, his want to be in control. Both men were well muscled, gorgeous in their own way but the stronger one was Jackson, his quiet reassurance and everything else about him screaming control. She shivered at the images conjured up from the promise in his eyes. Naked bodies sweating, moans of pure ecstasy fil ing the air. She knew he'd take care of her exquisitely, use her body for his own pleasure, ultimately bringing her pleasure but filling his own needs as well.

"It's no problem. I want both of you."

Jackson and Harley came at her from both directions. Raven had no clue where to turn, who to watch. The air thickened with arousal as they stood touching her, dwarfing her small body. For the first time in her life she felt utterly small. Vulnerable even.

"Eager are we?" She teased.

"You’ve no clue how long we’ve waited for you." Harley got out first.

Jackson didn’t seem to have the mind to talk. She couldn’t argue with the need coursing through her body taking over every ability.

"Well, Jackson?" She raised an eyebrow leaning back into Harley to see how the other man reacted.

His nose flared and a red hue came over him. He wanted to see her fucking his friend. She got all the confirmation she needed when he finally spoke.

"I want to watch you fuck him," Jackson ordered.

"After," she agreed.

She wanted to be with both men their first time, not just the one.

Lifting her hand to the clip of her dress, Raven unhooked herself and allowed the slight red dress to fall from her fulsome curves leaving her in nothing. Animalistic sounds invaded her ears sending delicious sensations hurtling through her body.

"Touch me," she asked.

At once their hands came at her body, touching her shoulders and breasts. She groaned, arching her back pressing her breasts into each of their hands. "More," Raven moaned, glancing down, watching two different sets of hands touch her wanton body. Jackson covered her entire tit, circling the nipple, making it peek out while Harley pressed his thumb and finger together squeezing her nipple hard to the point of pain. She gasped but instead of being turned off by the sensation, she craved more. Raven pressed a palm to both men’s chests, pushing them away slightly. Turning first to Harley, she pressed her lips to his, taking the kiss she craved. Her hand reached out behind her finding Jackson. She took hold of his hand, forming a connection with him and with Harley and brought Jackson’s hand to curl around her stomach just above her patch of curls covered by the sexy thong she wore.

Jackson took over, his lips coming to her neck, nibbling at her sensitive area which drove her crazy with his light stubble.

Her mouth opened on a moan of pleasure as Harley delved in, working his tongue along her lips, thrusting into her mouth. He joined the other man at the other side of her neck, both men using her sensitive area to bring her so close to climax but refusing her the peak she craved. Her head fell back, her body going limp as Jackson held on, keeping her steady with one hand on her stomach.

The man was indeed strong.

Harley trailed a path with his tongue over her sensitive skin, down across her collar bone til he came to the curve of her breast. His teeth bit down on her nipple and Raven screamed.

Jackson offered her other tit up to Harley as if he owned her body, presenting it like a ripe peach seeking inspection. Raven had the hard heat from both men pressing into her front and from behind. There was no time to think, she could only act. Turning around abruptly, her nipple stil in the tight confines of Harley’s mouth, she winced in pain and he let go.

"Be careful, baby," Harley crooned in her ear.

She was far more interested in kissing the other man than hearing Harley apologize. Desire had already replaced the slight pain caused from her hurried movement.

"I’ve not kissed you tonight," she complained to Jackson, her lips pouting.

"Let’s change that then." His arms moved around her waist as he slapped her naked body to his stil clothed one.

He didn’t give her a kiss, he took one, bruising her lips in the process. Her lips were his to control. He didn’t ask permission. Jackson took what he wanted. Giddy with excitement, Raven curled her arms around his neck pressing herself closer to him. Harley removed his shirt and pressed against her back.

"You smell amazing," Harley whispered near her ear as his hands roamed everywhere, her ass, her neck and her breasts. Rubbing, caressing, soothing. His touch burned her body the way Jackson’s kiss burned her up inside. Everything Jackson was doing was driving her wild, each new touch bringing a new sensation.

Jackson eased her away from him and tore off his shirt. Raven turned her attention to Harley, reaching out for his zipper, releasing his tight cock from the confines of the jeans.

He sprang forth. She turned and did the same to Jackson. She needed to feel the power of these men within her hands more than she needed her next breath. To physically feel the desire and to know without a shadow of a doubt these men lusted for her. They wanted her.

Raven.

She became the bridge between the two men, Harley stroking the naked folds between her legs and Jackson paying attention to her aching breasts.

"We have to take this to the bedroom." Jackson pulled himself away from Raven.

Harley moaned in protest but his lips came off her breast and his soaking finger slid slippery from her folds leaving a trail of moisture coating the skin of her thighs.

Raven had no idea how he could think, she couldn’t even string together a single thought.

She removed her hands from Harley’s thick locks of hair and curled her arms around Jackson’s thick neck.

"How strong are you?" she asked, whispering into his ear, purposefully brushing the fine hairs at his nape.

"Very."

"Good." She smiled, tensing as she jumped, wrapping her legs around his naked torso so her naked pussy pressed against his bare belly. "I’m getting you wet." She licked his neck, biting down and suckling his flesh into her mouth, the need to mark him strong within her.

"Get the door," Jackson growled at Harley.

Raven giggled, holding on tight as he began moving quickly, his intentions clear, the air cold on her naked backside. She bounced in his arms as he ran up the stairs and she clung to him watching Harley follow up behind them. She could live like this. With one man always available to love and be near.

Within moments she was dumped on the bed as both men disposed with the last of their clothing. Their hard cocks jutting out, one on either side of her pointing at her, each wanting her attention. Raven reached out to each man feeling the hard softness surround her.

Raven looked at Jackson’s, his purple mushroom head oozing his precious pre-cum onto her hand, lubricating both her hand and his dick. He was lovely and long and slightly thicker than Harley. His cock kicked out at her. Jackson brought his hand to cover her, tightening her fist around him, showing her what he liked and how he liked it. He wanted a firm grip, fast paced with her swirling her hand around the head. Jackson moved his hips with the rhythm of her hand, the tendons in his neck standing out.

Harley pulled on her hand bringing her attention to him. He was thinner in width than Jackson but slightly longer. Pulling his foreskin back, Raven curled her finger around the slit, coating her nail with his essence. Raven brought her finger to her lips and sucked, tasting him. There wasn’t enough of him on her finger to get a proper taste so leaving Jackson, she knelt before Harley on all fours, her ass poking in the air, her legs wide.

Harley’s eyes smoldered, filled with desire. Raven took him into her mouth and thrust her pelvis out so Jackson could have a clear shot of her soaking wet pussy. She swirled her tongue round Harley’s tip catching his creamy fluid on her tongue as it came out, salty and sweet, all male. Raven thrust him to the back of her throat, swallowing him down.

"Fuck, she’s lovely and pink," Jackson complimented.

Raven jumped when a cool finger ran from her swollen clit past her entrance and back until he reached her ass adding some pressure on her forbidden channel. She gasped loving the il icit feel of Jackson playing with her ass. Jackson was teasing her with the taste of the forbidden. Completely mindless, she took Harley deeper into her mouth. She wanted this.

She wanted two men to fuck her brains out.

"Shit." Harley fisted her hair, pushing her head off him and then pulling her back onto his swollen prick. He held her head steady in his tight grip. He controlled the movements with his hips, thrusting into her mouth. He decided how deep or how shallow he fil ed her mouth.

Abruptly he pulled out. "Lick it," he demanded as he presented her with his swollen cock.

One hand stil held her head in a firm grip while the other held his huge, throbbing member.

He brushed his cock head along her lips giving her a light coat of his leaking passion.

Raven moaned, her tongue peeking out, licking her lips and the tip of his pulsing cock.

Never before had a man tasted so delicious. She never wanted to suck a man dry before but she would gladly do that to Harley taking everything he offered her and more.

****

Jackson watched, his finger pressed against Raven’s ass. Not moving, just watching the show. His lover and their woman. Her eyes remained open and focused on Harley. He knew Harley could see him watching. They’d been together so long it was hard not to be attuned to each other’s wants and lusts.

"Suck his cock, baby," he encouraged. His large hand came to rest on her hip, feeling her voluptuous curve in his hand. Not being able to stop himself given she had such a tempting pale ass. Jackson brought his hand down, slapping her ass cheek, marking Raven with his hand, the red print appearing quickly against such pale flesh. She yelped, careening back.

He grabbed her as she turned bringing her flush to his chest, her bare breasts bouncing with the movement.

"What are you doing?" Her voice was husky and a warm flush overtook her cheeks.

"Marking you. Don’t you like the bite of pain? Feel it in your pussy?" His finger caressed her clit, stroking her, feeling her wetness surround his hand. Juicy and warm. "Bend over."

Raven looked at him nervously.

"Trust me."

Jackson pressed on her back, keeping her in position, while Harley waited, dick in hand.

Her body tensed as she took Harley back into her mouth then she relaxed again her legs opening wider, thrusting her pelvis out teasing Jackson with her femininity on display.

Jackson’s hand cupped her neck, kneading the tight muscles, stroking her, delicately driving her crazy with his touch. His hands traveled down the curve of her back, feeling her womanly curves, memorizing them. He settled on her hips, testing her, tightening his grip and thrusting her back against him. She moaned as her backside connected with his body.

One of his hands left her body.

Smack.

****

Raven, felt the jolt all the way through her pussy exactly like Jackson said she would and her stomach muscles clenched. Harley grasped a handful of her hair to keep her from moving off his dick.

A series of light taps landed on each of her ass cheeks. One landed directly on her pussy and she cried out, loving the burning pain the touch created.

Cream was dripping from her pussy, soaking her thighs. Her ass blazed and she’d bet money it was shining red from his touch.

His hand moved over the red soreness, soothing.

"Let me grab a condom," Jackson said.

Jackson was going to fuck her. She heard the rip of the foil packet. It was the most erotic sound in the world.

"I want to feel your pussy round my cock." She couldn’t see but she heard the sound of the latex going over his hardened shaft. "How’s her mouth?" Raven heard him ask Harley, including him in the moment.