“What the—”
“I want to make you feel good.” She knew this was crazy, but couldn’t seem to stop herself. Besides, she had plenty of time before her next client, which was Carter anyway. Eva reached up and unzipped Jake’s jeans, and he let out a mostly incoherent stream of obscenities when she took his throbbing cock into her hand and squeezed.
Wrapping her fingers around the thick base as best she could, she took him into her mouth, and he threw his head back, his hands clutching the massage table behind her. Eva kept her eyes open as she worked his cockhead over with her lips and tongue. Watching what she did to these strong, masculine guys was fascinating, and she wasn’t sure she’d ever get enough of the heady mix of power and arousal she got from driving them crazy.
She swallowed his dick right down to her hand, opening her throat, and he moaned. “Shit, honey, your mouth feels so fucking good. I love the way you blow me. Fuck, I can’t stand it.” Eva hummed in response and Jake cursed again. “Gonna be the death of me. Shit!”
Eva smiled around the cock filling her mouth. Bobbing her head up and down, she tormented him with long sweeps of her tongue on his shaft. His eyes were closed and he still gripped the table. Then his eyes opened and he stared down at her, his eyes flashing with a dangerous edge, and she felt her pussy clench. She dove down on him again and watched his thigh muscles bunch as he battled to stay upright.
Jake threaded his fingers through her hair and began to power into her throat with stroke after stroke while she concentrated on keeping up suction. “That’s it, honey, take my whole dick. You’re so fucking beautiful with my cock in your mouth.” He gasped and his voice was little more than a husky growl. “Yeah, that’s it. That’s what I want.”
She had no idea why she suddenly needed their cocks so much, but she couldn’t get enough. Even as she continued to suck on Jake she schemed about what she’d do to Carter when he arrived. He loved anal sex, but unless he carried lube around that wasn’t gonna happen. The thought of taking him in her mouth after having had Jake there only a short time before probably should’ve seemed weird, but it was the most natural thing in the world and really hot to boot. One thing was for sure. Both men wouldn’t be leaving feeling unsatisfied. She’d make sure of that.
“Oh, fuck, I’m gonna come. Swallow it, please, honey,” he begged, and she tightened her mouth around him a little more. He groaned, rose up on tiptoe, and erupted in her mouth. Eva milked his cock as spurt after spurt of warm, salty semen shot out of him. When he finally finished he withdrew, collapsing against the table, and she sat back, licking her lips. “My God,” he muttered, and she had to work to control the smug grin trying to spread across her face.
“Ready for your massage now?” she asked with purposely wide eyes.
“I already got a massage. A cock massage. And lemme tell you, it was the best fucking massage I’ve ever had.” Leaning down, he pulled her to her feet and his strong arms wrapped around her. “Thank you. That was the best thing that’s happened to me in days. Now it’s your turn.”
“That’s okay. You don’t have to—”
“On the table. Now.”
“I thought Luc was the bossy one.”
Jake cocked an arrogant eyebrow. “I can be dominating when I wanna be.”
“That’s obvious. And hot.”
He dispensed of her pants and panties and laid her back, spreading her thighs. “So wet, honey. Shit, I love that.” Jake knelt in front of her,
using his thumbs to open her further to his hungry gaze
before delving his tongue into her folds.
“Jake!” Eva cried, her back arching.
“That’s it, honey, give it to me.” He used two fingers of one hand to rub her clit while his tongue made sweep after sweep through her pussy. “Come for me, Eva. I want it. I want your orgasm.”
Eva moaned as sensation racked her body. Her legs locked around his head and she came on a keening cry. Jake worked her right through her release before finally sitting back on his heels. She lay back for a moment before sitting up to retrieve her panties and track pants.
Jake cocked his head. “Luc was here earlier, right?”
Eva smiled. “Yeah, he was.”
“And did he receive similar treatment?”
“We had sex,” she answered, dropping into her chair.
Jake hopped up on the table. “Really…” He patted the table. “Right here?”
“Yep, right there.”
“Did you change the sheets?” He grinned at her and she laughed.
“Of course I changed the sheets.”
“What kind of extracurricular service can Carter expect? I’m guessing you’re not gonna leave him in the cold.”
She pretended to consider it for a moment. “Well, I know his favorite sexual activity is anal sex, but
—
”
“What?” Jake sputtered.
“Oh, come on, you think I haven’t noticed each of you have a favorite? You like blow jobs, Luc likes vaginal sex, and Carter likes anal. Works out well, if you ask me.”
Jake barked out a laugh. “I never really looked at it that way.” Then his face grew serious. “We aren’t picky, though, honey. Anytime you let us do anything, we’re happy. In fact, I’d really like to explore all the awesome parts of you.” He winked, and Eva rolled her eyes.
“Get undressed.”
She started to leave, but Jake said, “Honey, my cock was just in your mouth. I hardly think you need to leave while I change. Stay and talk to me.”
Eva halted at the door. Turning slowly, she returned to her chair. “All right. It feels a little weird, but you’re right.” Grabbing her bottle of water, she took a sip and asked, “What do you wanna talk about?”
Jake tossed his jeans and boxer briefs on her guest chair and pulled his T-shirt over his head, leaving him gloriously naked. “How about what I’m gonna do to you the next time I see you?”
“And what is that?”
“Make you come until your brain explodes.” He scooted onto the table before grinning at her. “Maybe I’ll let Luc and Carter in on the fun, too.”
“God help me.”
“You love it.”
She bit her lip briefly before admitting the truth. “Yeah, I do. Does that make me a bad person?”
“No! You’re a grown woman who knows what she wants. There’s nothing wrong with that. How do you want me?”
“Wasn’t that obvious?”
Jake grinned. “I don’t think I’m the only one who likes blow jobs. You really enjoy giving them, don’t you?”
“I like driving you crazy. On your stomach, please.”
Eva rose and did a few quick stretches before approaching the table. She reached behind her to the bottle of massage oil and pumped some onto her hands. “Anything bothering you?”
“The usual aches and pains. At least I won’t be laying on a monster hard-on the whole time like usual. Hey, maybe you should go down on me before you start every massage!”
“Dream on, Jake.”
She put her hands on him and he let out a little sigh. “I love your hands,” he said, his voice muffled by the donut holding his head in place.
“They love you, too.”
The rest of the massage passed without incident, and she’d just returned from the bathroom when she saw Carter walking down the hall. “Hey, chica,” he said, leaning in for a quick kiss. “Wanna tell me why both Luc and Jake both called, giggling like schoolgirls?”
“I have no idea.” Eva was quite proud of herself for schooling her expression.
She began to unlock her room, and he pressed into her from behind, the taut planes of his body molding into her. “Hmmm. Then maybe you’ll know why Jake told me to make sure I had lube and condoms on my person?” He took the delicate shell of her ear between his teeth and tugged. “Have you changed your method for doing massages? Cuz if so, I’ve gotta say I’m on board with the new plan, as long as it only involves the massages you give to the three of us. Are you gonna let me massage your ass from the inside?”
Her breath caught before she was finally able to wrench open the door. Carter followed, nudging her gently in the direction of the table. When they got to it he pushed her until she was bent in half. His solid form covered hers. “Carter…”
“Yeah, chica?”
She could feel the heat of him through his jeans and her cotton pants. “Your skin is blazing. God, I can’t believe how much I want you.”
“I bet you’re overheated, too. Should I see?” Her stance widened without her even realizing she was doing it, and he chuckled. “Always so ready.”
“Always,” she whispered.
He undid the drawstring at her waist and then pulled both her pants and panties down to her knees in one motion. She idly wondered why she bothered to wear pants in the boys’ presence. Pushing two fingers into her sex, Carter groaned. “So fucking wet. What do you want?”
“I want you to fuck me.”
“How?”
“Any way you want.”
“Any way?”
“Yes, any way.”
“Even if here’s where I want to fuck?” His finger grazed over her anus, and she shuddered. “Is that a yes?”
“Yes,” she managed to sputter out. “I need you, Carter.”
She heard him swear softly as the tines of the zipper on his jeans released and then what sounded like a relieved sigh. “Tell me what you did to Luc and Jake while I get you ready. This might take a little while. I don’t wanna hurt you. Hey, do you have any other clients after me? Probably should’ve asked that earlier.”
“No, none.” She shuddered as she felt the tip of his finger slide into her.
“Tell me what you did, chica. It turns me on to hear you talk dirty,” he cooed in her ear as he sank into her up to the first knuckle.
“Luc and I had sex right here on the table, and I gave Jake a blow job.” She hissed as his fingers, slick and cold with lube, now both pushed slowly into her ass. Eva forced herself to relax. The edgy pain-pleasure melted into something even more biting, and she wondered how she had any sexual appetite left. It was still there, though, simmering beneath the surface. Carter added a third finger, stretching her deliciously, and she moaned.
“Touch yourself for me, Eva.”
She gasped as his fingers moved inside her again and then she reached down between her body and the table, finding her swollen clit and running the tips of her fingers gently over it. After having come twice already, she couldn’t believe she wanted to again, but if he didn’t get inside her soon she feared for her sanity.
“I need you.”
“I know, and you’ll have me, I promise. You’ll have me right here.” He pushed his fingers in again. “But I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Not gonna hurt me,” she mumbled. “Now, Carter, please.”
She felt him shiver behind her. “I can’t refuse you, Eva. You could ask me for the Eiffel Tower right now and I’d figure out a way to give it to you.” He shifted her a little and she felt the large, bulbous head of his cock begin to work its way inside her. “Fucking incredible.” He laid his forehead on her back for a moment, still only partway inside her, and gasped for breath.
“More.”
“Fucking A, Eva, you’re killing me.” Nonetheless, he grasped her hips and pushed in the rest of the way with one smooth thrust. “You make me feel like no other woman has.” She heard him swear and thought he sounded upset with himself, but then he started to move, and thought vacated her brain as every nerve in her body began to sing.