Guarded for Pleasure (11 page)

“Can’t promise we won’t be jealous if other men look at you,” Luke admitted. “But we won’t go crazy.”

“If I even thought that was possible, I’d be on a plane headed to Texas.”

“You’re here,” Rick stated the obvious.

“I’m here,” she agreed. “For as long as you’ll have me.”

“Forever sounds good,” Phil said.

Luke and Rick both nodded in agreement. River felt her heart tumble. It shouldn’t be possible. Not this soon. Not all three of them. But she couldn’t deny she was falling head over heels for all of them. Love. Such a simple word with a world of meaning.

She stood up, walked around the counter, and watched their eyes widen and darken with lust.

Luke licked his lips. “I knew you’d look perfect in that.”

“I like it,” she admitted.

“Christ, I’m about to come just looking at you,” Rick grunted.

She crossed over to them, stopping in front of Rick and reaching for the front of his slacks. “We wouldn’t want that,” she purred, licking over his jaw and nibbling down his neck while her fingers freed him.

He was hot and hard in her hand, and she couldn’t resist stroking her palm up and down his length. He groaned and dipped his head to take her lips with his. His arms wrapped around her, reaching low to grip her ass and haul her up against him.

“I need you,” he stated hoarsely, breaking their kiss.

“You can have me.”

He groaned and took her mouth again, robbing her of breath and thought. She felt another set of hands running up the back of her legs, to her knees and then higher. Breaking the kiss again, Rick moved his hands to her shoulders and turned her around, so her back rested against him. His hands cupped her breasts, squeezing and playing with her nipples.

Luke was on his knees in front of her, naked. She could see Phil stripping, as well. Rick shifted behind her, and when she felt his naked chest against her back, she knew he was shucking clothes, as well. This was what she wanted, what she needed.

Rick dropped down and put his left elbow under her knee and stood back up. She leaned back more fully against him, using him for balance while Luke’s fingers dipped between her folds. He rimmed her then slid up between her lips to circle her pulsing clit.

“Luke,” she moaned his name with need.

“So beautiful,” he groaned. “Wet and ready for us.” His tongue traced the same path as his fingers, making her pant and moan. His mouth stayed at her clit while his fingers ventured back down. He tapped her clit with his tongue and thrust two digits inside her.

She gave a keening moan, lifting her arms to wrap around Rick’s neck and hold on. Luke fucked her with his mouth and fingers, giving her no mercy as he worked her into a frenzy. She jerked her hips forward, eagerly pressing her cunt against his face as an orgasm loomed. Then with a loud moan she came, shuddering as he used his mouth and tongue to draw out her pleasure.

She collapsed against Rick, depending on him to keep her from falling in a heap to the floor.

“Over here,” Phil pulled her attention to the couch where he reclined back. His cock made her mouth water with need.

Rick eased her leg down. Luke gave her pussy a soft kiss and moved back, coming to his feet. He pulled her against his chest and held her for a moment. She saw Rick grab the lube she’d set out. At the question in his eyes, she nodded. Yeah, she wanted him in her ass. Loved the feel of him there.

Luke took her wrist and rubbed his thumb over it. “Are you sure?”

She knew exactly what he was asking and nodded her head. “I’m sure.”

He placed her hand at her side, and she held it there while he snugged the buckle closed around her wrist, binding her arm to her side. He kissed her, filling her senses with the musk of her own release as he buckled her other wrist in place. He stepped back and trailed over her with his eyes. “God, you’re gorgeous.”

She smiled, glanced down at his hard-on, and licked her lips. “You look pretty good yourself.”

He grinned and led her over to the couch, and Phil.

“Let me help you,” Luke said, using his hands to balance her as she knelt over Phil’s straining cock.

Phil’s hand gripped the base of his shaft, holding it steady for her. He used his other hand to part the lips of her pussy. His cock lodged at her opening, and she sank down on him, both of them groaning. Luke held her up while Phil shifted positions with one leg bent, foot bracing on the floor, he turned his hips, angling so her ass was facing out.

“Come here,” he panted, reaching for her arms and taking her from Luke to lower her slowly down to him. He took her mouth, licking and sucking at her tongue.

Hands touched her ass, rubbing, squeezing and spreading her buttocks. She moaned in anticipation. A slick finger rimmed her anus then dipped inside, lubing her. Again and again, Rick teased her, never going deeper than the top knuckle of his finger.

“Please,” she begged, pulling from Phil’s mouth.

“Shh,” Rick crooned. “Luke’s getting ready to take you.”

Her eyes flew over to Luke, watching as he rolled on a condom.

“I’m going to fuck that sexy ass first,” Luke told her. “Then I’m going to bury my cock in that tight pussy and give you all I’ve got.”

She moaned in anticipation.

Rick chose that moment to thrust a finger all the way in her ass and pump it. One became two and she panted, more than ready. She wanted her hands, wanted to grab them, touch them, and caress them. She wanted to scratch her nails over them. And the fact that she couldn’t, that she was completely at their mercy, added a new level of intensity.

Rick’s fingers disappeared, and Luke moved into the spot he’d vacated. Phil lifted her up a bit, shifting her so her breasts dangled over his mouth. He caught a nipple and sucked it hard as Luke pressed his thick head against her anus. She gave a sharp cry as he pushed inside, not relenting until she felt the brush of his balls against her.

So full, so incredibly full. She vaguely heard the running of water but ignored it.

“Fuck me,” she pleaded.

Phil rocked his hips up into her. Luke pulled back and thrust deep again. And somehow, they found a rhythm that worked. She felt a tug on her hair and looked up to see Rick standing there. With the fresh scent of soap on his hands, he held his cock out to her.

“Give me those lips, River,” he pleaded, and she opened wide, sucking him deep.

It was so good, so perfect and right. The four of them all joined together with her as the centerpiece. Phil in her pussy, his mouth working between her nipples. Luke buried in her ass, his hands gripping her hips as he rode her. And Rick filling her mouth, his hands cradling her face as he fucked her. No other sexual experience could ever compare to what she had now, here, with them.

She thought of her conversation with Tara and Kat, to new beginnings. She hoped this was a new beginning, as well.

She moaned around Rick’s shaft as Phil jerked under her.

“I need more leverage,” he panted, releasing her nipple with a pop.

Luke thrust deep one more time, then slowly pulled out and moved away. She cried out at the loss. Rick slipped back, as well, gritting his teeth as she sucked harder in an effort to keep him in her mouth. Damn the buckles keeping her hands secure!

“Shh,” Phil crooned, flipping them over, so he loomed over her. He pushed her legs wide, lifting the one on the inside of the couch over his arm while pushing the other to the floor as his had been.

He shoved his cock hard and deep, making her arch up. He rode her without mercy, pounding every thick inch of cock into her over and over again. She knew he was close. She was, too. She did her best to meet him thrust for thrust, letting him know how much she was enjoying what he dished out.

“Oh, God, yes,” she cried. “I’m going to come. Oh, God, I’m going to come.”

He reached a hand down between their bodies and found her clit, rubbing over it and sending her screaming into orgasm. He continued to thrust through the tight grip of her pulsing cunt until she finally won and milked his cum from him. Each hot jet sent a shudder of pleasure through her pussy, prolonging her orgasm.

He moaned and collapsed on top of her, panting for air.

“My turn,” Rick said, and she felt his hand petting over her shoulder.

With a grunt Phil lifted up. Looking into her eyes, he dropped a kiss softly on her lips. He eased up and off her, his cock sliding free.

She expected Rick to replace Phil, but he surprised her by helping her sit up.

“Do you think you can stand if you have something to lean on?” he asked.

He wanted to take her from behind. She moaned and nodded, eager to try. “Yes!”

He helped her gain her feet and held her as she found her balance. Then he led her behind the sofa. Luke crossed to them. The condom was gone, and his cock glistened with water. She could smell the same soap on him. He lay down on the cushions with his cock pointing straight at her.

“I’ll help you balance,” he said with a wicked grin that made her laugh.

Luke reached up while Rick wrapped his arms around her to help her bend over. Together, they managed to get her so Luke could support her head while she worked over his cock with her mouth. Her hips were tight along the back of the sofa, legs spread wide in anticipation of Rick taking her.

He didn’t make her wait long. Her pussy, already slick with Phil’s release, eagerly accepted Rick’s hard thrust home. That wicked curve tapped her g-spot and had her moaning around Luke’s cock.

“Fuck,” Rick groaned as he bottomed out in her. “Nothing should feel as good as you do, River.”

She wiggled, and he took the hint and started fucking her. Hard and fast he rode her, each thrust deep and landing exactly where she wanted it most. She moaned and panted as she worked her mouth up and down Luke’s cock. She came immediately, releasing Luke to cry out. Rick kept pumping, forcing her higher, making her take more. The pleasure overwhelmed her, robbing her of air and making her vision go a little gray at the edges.

“Gonna come,” he panted behind her, slamming deep and grinding against her. He pulled out and thrust deep again.

Luke shifted under her, pulling away and sitting up to help hold her. His fingers played her nipples, pinching softly and tugging.

She screamed as she was flung up into another, impossibly more intense orgasm. Rick joined her burying his cock balls deep and lifting her onto her tiptoes as he spurted inside her. His cry blended with hers, his hands tightening on her hips as he rode the orgasm out.

“Christ, woman,” he groaned, his body dropping to cover hers. “You’ll be the death of me.”

With a kiss to her shoulder, he rose behind River and shifted, letting his cock slide free of her snug grip. She moaned. Together, he and Luke helped her stand. Rick supported her, a good thing given the shakiness of her legs.

Luke stood and walked around to them. It was his turn. His cock jutted up, thick and ready, letting her know how much he wanted her.

He surprised her by dropping to his knees and reaching for the wrist closest to him. He unbuckled it and massaged her flesh before kissing her wrist and reaching for the other one.

“I thought you were the one who wanted me tied up,” she said without thinking.

Rick laughed. “I think we all liked it.”

Luke smiled. “Right now I want to feel your hands on me more than anything.”

He took her from Rick and surprised her again by gripping her waist and lifting her. She automatically wrapped her legs around him. He moved until her back braced against the wall. His cock nudged her opening then slid home as he lowered her on him. He was so deep this way, deeper even than doggy style with all her weight bearing her down on him. He flexed his hips and held her gaze.

“Okay?” he asked. She could see the sweat on his brow and knew the effort it cost him to ensure she was all right. How could she not fall for him? For them? They would always put her first. She instinctively knew that, could tell by how they acted with her.

She nodded her head. “Fuck me.”

He shook his. “No,” he whispered. “I want to make love to you.”

And he did, slow and easy, he took her up and over again and again until she begged him to join her. Only then did he find his own release. She felt the warmth of his cum mixing with the others. It was so right. Amazing how something so taboo could feel perfect.

He sank to his knees, carefully taking her with him until she lay on top of his chest where he sprawled on his back on the floor. She trailed her fingers in his chest hair, loving how masculine he was.

The room was filled with heavy breathing as they all recovered.

“You are one incredible woman,” Luke panted.

“Amen,” Rick and Phil agreed.

She snuggled closer, already anticipating the next round they were sure to have when they did recover. Closing her eyes, she couldn’t contain the joy that flowed through her. Her smile almost split her face in two.

Three men, bodyguards. Hers. All of them. She was sure they would guard her pleasure well and make sure she never wanted for anything. Life didn’t get much better than this.

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Cuffed for Pleasure
by Lacey Thorn

Pleasures
Series, Book One

The Greyson sisters have always craved pleasure. One by one, they find it with men they never knew they needed.