Dirty Delilah (9 page)

Why was she supposed to say no to that again?

They parked in the driveway and Asa had to come around the car to get her, because her legs suddenly refused to work. When they got to the door, her rebel didn’t knock, and apparently he didn’t need to—it was unlocked.

Sebastian stood at his wall of windows, silently taking in the view of the sunlit Bay. Delilah glanced at Asa, unsure of what she was supposed to do.

He pulled her close and kissed her, and she melted in his arms. Asa. Her Asa.

“Don’t mind me,” Sebastian commented wryly, his back to the windows. “I just live here.”

Asa lifted his lips and shook his head ruefully. “Sorry, man. I can’t help it. She’s my girl. She loves me.”

Sebastian nodded tersely. “Good. I’m glad that worked out for you. If you’d like to wait for another day to discuss the engine, we could reschedule. I’ve waited this long, a few more days won’t matter.”

Delilah watched Asa’s smile widen. “See? I told you,” he whispered to her.

She understood. Sebastian had bought a house, a shop, and offered to buy another just to get a hold of Asa’s brain. Now? He wanted to put it off. He’d rather not watch Asa and Delilah falling all over each other, even if it meant not talking about the problems with his KII engine.

Sebastian really did want her.

“Delilah?” Asa’s voice was calm, but she could hear the excitement beneath his façade.

“Yes, Asa?”

“I think you should take off your clothes.”

A thrill shot through her and she knew it didn’t make sense. Knew she shouldn’t love the way he’d said that. As if he owned her.

But she couldn’t deny that she did.

She looked down to unbutton her shirt obediently, shrugging it off her shoulders and reaching behind her to unclasp her bra, hoping that this wasn’t a mistake. That Sebastian would like what he saw.

“
Gamo mou.”
Sebastian moaned and Delilah looked up to see his dark gaze fixed on her nipples.

She tilted her head, shivering at the feel of her hair spilling down her shoulders when she reached down to unbutton her jeans and slipped off her heels at the same time. “What does that mean?”

Asa slid his hands inside her jeans and the waistband of her underwear and pulled them down her legs, helping her step out of them until she was completely naked in the doorway.

“Fuck me,” Sebastian whispered. “That’s what it means.”

Asa caressed her thighs before getting to his feet again. “That’s the plan. She fantasized about you watching us. About me inviting you to join us. That would be the deal, Kosta.” His voice firmed. “I’m in control.
Her
pleasure is my concern. Does that sound like something you’d be interested in?”

Sebastian had taken several steps forward, unable to tear his attention away from Delilah’s body, but that made him stop. “Is this a trick, Wilder? Another game? Will you offer me a taste and then take it away, leaving me looking foolish?”

Delilah reached out to take Asa’s hand. “I would never do something like that, Sebastian. He’s in control, but he wants to make me happy.”

He lowered his lids, his thick, sexy lashes shielding his gaze. “And this would make you happy, Delilah? This is your decision? You want us both?”

Her breath was shaky, but Asa’s hand in hers made it easy to say, “Yes. I want you both.”

“Good girl,” Asa murmured. “I love you.”

She was trembling. Feeling vulnerable. “Not to interrupt the mood, but I’m naked.”

Sebastian wiped his hand over his face as if he was having as hard a time believing this was happening as she was. “I noticed.”

“I’m the only one,” she protested. Before she’d finished speaking both men were pulling off their clothes with a swift efficiency that shouldn’t have surprised her. “Oh my.”

“Zorba, we should move this out of the doorway to somewhere more comfortable.”

Sebastian placed his hands on his naked hips, drawing her attention to—oh God. She hadn’t realized it was that big.

“Wilder, could I make one rule? Just one? Stop calling me that.”

She cupped her breasts, feeling their heavy weight, imagining two mouths sucking her nipples…

“How about I don’t use it in your house? Can you work with that?”

They were both naked. Both beautiful. Both going to fuck her…but
when
?

“You aren’t giving me much—”

She bent her head and licked one of her nipples, stunning both men into silence.

Finally.

“Jesus, baby,” Asa groaned.

“Fuck.”

She smiled up at them, glancing over at Asa for permission. “Yes. Please. Now.”

He was still staring at her nipples. “Anything you want, Del. As long as I can get you to do that again when we’re alone.”

“Sauna?” She offered, imagining the men shining with sweat and arousal.

Sebastian shook his head. “You will pass out. Trust me. It’s happened many times.”

Asa snorted. “Let’s try the bedroom first.”

First? Delilah’s legs started trembling again. He’d said
first
.

“May I please?” Sebastian’s accent had thickened, his voice full of restraint.

“Yes, you may.”

She gasped as Sebastian swept her up into his arms, turning and carrying her—eyes facing forward—down the hall and up the stairs to his master bedroom.

He had shown it to her the other day and she’d teased him about being able to fit a harem in his bed. His big, glorious bed covered with silk pillows. The bed he and Asa were going to fuck her on.

His grip tightened when she shuddered. “Delilah, are you sure?”

“Of course I’m sure,” she laughed, mimicking their first conversation. “Are you?”

“No,” he whispered. “But I want you too much to care.”

As they stepped into the bedroom, Asa followed them, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. “Don’t lie and say this is a first for you, Zo—Sebastian. You’ve shared a woman before, I’ll bet. Possibly more than once.”

Sebastian’s lips tightened and he turned to meet Asa’s challenging look, still holding Delilah in his arms. “She is a first for me.”

Asa’s expression changed, the tenderness she’d glimpsed the other night back again as he looked down at her. “For me as well. She’s everything.”

Sebastian relaxed. “Good.”

He tossed her on the bed, making her squeal in surprise. Both men laughed.

“Hey!”

“Get on your knees, Delilah. Spread your legs so he can see how sexy you are.”

Delilah glared at Asa, but got on her knees.

“Look at her,” Sebastian murmured. “She’s flawless. May I touch her? Taste her? Give me my limits now, while I can still hear you.”

She felt like an Amazon queen. Something—someone—precious that both men would do anything for. It was a heady aphrodisiac. Overwhelming. She held her breasts up to them again, spreading her legs and tilting her hips forward seductively.

“She likes to be spanked.” Asa’s raspy voice was full of desire. “She likes driving me crazy. She loves the idea of having the both of us.”

“I can see that.”

Delilah couldn’t wait any longer. “She really loves the idea of touching and kissing happening soon, before she comes by herself.”

Both men instantly joined her on the bed, one on either side.

“And I was going to be the one in control.” Asa kissed her shoulder, scraping her skin with his teeth.

“You are,” she whispered, instantly breathless. “I promise you are just…go faster.”

“My kind of woman,” Sebastian muttered, kissing her ribcage and licking the underside of her breast, making her whimper. “I agree.”

“As much as I worship them, those breasts need to be kissed and sucked and bitten until she’s screaming and begging for more.” Asa gently pressed on her shoulders until she was lying back on the bed. He winked. “And I have other plans for my mouth.”

Without another word he lifted her thighs over his shoulders and buried his face between them.

“Fuck. Asa,
Oh fuck
.”

He groaned and filled her sex with his tongue.

Sebastian got on one elbow and studied her quivering breasts. “May I, Delilah?”

“Please.”

His cheeks flushed. “Say that again.”

Another demanding—

Oh God, Asa was slipping his fingers inside her, sucking her clit into his mouth. “Please, Sebastian.
Please
.”

He didn’t wait for her to change her mind. He towered over her, his arms on either side of her as he pressed her breasts together roughly. “
Fuck
. They are perfect. So much perfection.” Lowering his mouth, he licked both nipples before taking one and then the other into his mouth.

Greedy. That was how she felt. How Sebastian felt as his fingers dug into her flesh. He was sucking so hard it almost hurt. It almost made her come. “Yes. Sebastian, God.”

Asa moaned against her and sped up his pace, one of his damp fingers slipping from her sex and pushing between the cheeks of her ass. “Fuck,” she screamed.

Both of them kissing her, touching her. Everywhere. The deep thrust of Asa’s tongue, the bite of Sebastian’s white teeth and a finger going deep…so deep—and she was coming. “
Yes. Yes
.
Oh God
!”

She lowered her hand to Asa’s head and lifted her hips, rocking them against his mouth as she came. He growled, drinking her in.

Sebastian had lifted his head and looked down to watch what she was doing. What was being done to her. Knowing he was watching just made the aftershock more intense. He was
watching
…

“Do you want to taste me?” she asked him. She wasn’t sure where the shameless vixen had come from, but the look on Sebastian’s face when he turned to her was worth it.

“Please, Delilah.”

She let go of Asa’s hair and slipped her fingers beneath his lips, coating them in her arousal. He let her.
Thank God.

Delilah stroked her fingers across her breasts, leaving damp streaks that glistened in the dim light “Taste me,” she offered, panting.

He swore and lowered his head again, licking her skin and moaning as he got her taste on his tongue. “Yes,” he mumbled. “I want more, Delilah. I
need
more.”

Asa bit her thigh, getting her attention. “He needs more, my love. Should I let him make you come?”

My love.
“Yes. Please, Asa. Let him.”

He dropped her thighs and climbed up beside her, kissing her lips as Sebastian stilled. “You heard her.”

With a lust-filled groan, Sebastian threw himself down on his back and tugged her body up until she was kneeling over his face with Asa holding onto her for balance. “
Sebastian
.”

He pulled her hips down and thrust his tongue inside her with a deep moan.

“He wants you, Del.” Asa moved closer to her and caressed her breasts. “All of you. Give it to him. Ride him, like this. Let him make you come. Let me see it.”

She reached out with one hand and pulled him closer, kissing him with all the powerful emotions raging through her. Asa parted his lips and let her taste herself on his tongue before tilting her head back and making her dizzy with the intensity of his kiss.

His kiss…Sebastian’s kiss.

Sebastian.

He made love the way he did everything else—with complete focus. Nothing else mattered. Nothing else existed. Only his tongue and her pussy. Only her arousal and his thirst. Only making her come.

“You like it, baby? Tell me. Do you like this fantasy?”

She rocked her hips helplessly, trusting Sebastian’s hands to guide her as she looked into Asa’s dark blue eyes. “I love it. I love you.”

“I know. What’s he doing? I want to hear you say it.”

“Oh, fuck. Tasting me with his tongue. Mmmm. Spreading my lips with his fingers and it’s…deep this way. His tongue is so deep.”

Asa swore. “Come, Delilah. Come down his throat so we can fuck you.”

She was close, but she needed… “Let me,” she murmured, lowering herself to her hands and closing her mouth around Asa’s cock.

“
Jesus.
Fuck, Del.” Asa swore again and held her head with both hands, controlling her movements. “Is this what you need? You need to be filled everywhere? You want to make me lose control?”

Yes. God, yes. His taste. Like sex. Like Asa.

Sebastian’s tongue was doing something almost inhuman while Asa’s hands tightened in her hair, his hips straining… It threw her over. She was coming again. Harder this time. The gratified groans between her legs made her shudder as Sebastian gorged himself on her arousal.

Asa pulled away and opened all the drawers of the bedside table. “Where the hell—there.” He tossed a condom on the bed beside Sebastian’s head, and then followed it up with a bottle of flavored lube.

“Kosta. You’re going to have to stop.”

Sebastian shook his head, rolling her over on her back and burying his face between her thighs again.

“This ends when you stop following the rules friend.”

Chapter Seven

Asa’s warning made Sebastian freeze. Delilah felt the struggle. His fingers dug into her flesh as he forced himself to lift his head and let her go. “I apologize.”

“No,” she murmured. “No apologies. That was amazing.”

“You are irresistible, Delilah.”

She smiled at him, then tilted her head, letting him know without words that he needed to get off her and wait for Asa’s guidance. He did, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She wasn’t ready for this to be over yet. She wanted everything. “Asa?”

“Are you ready, baby?” Asa lifted her up to her knees again, eyeing Sebastian a little suspiciously, but she distracted him easily with a kiss on his chin. “Ready for what we talked about?”

“I think so.”

“Kosta will lay down on his back, hands over his head. You’ll ride him the way you rode me on the dirt bike, remember?”

She nodded, biting her lip when she heard Sebastian groan at the visual. “I remember.”

Asa licked his lower lip. “Then I’ll get behind you the way I did the other night. You loved that, didn’t you?”

“I did.”

Sebastian didn’t wait for Asa to stop talking before he lay down and  pulled a pair of handcuffs from under his pillow, swearing all the while in Greek.