Holly's Intuition (13 page)

Joshua looked her way. “Let’s go on.”

There was a sense of being sure about him, as if he liked the way this was evolving. Hol y waited while he thought about what came next. She ran her fingers through her hair, her arousal soaring as he took her deep into the experience. It was so intense that her sex throbbed and her clothing felt tight and restrictive.

“You kept your hand on him, silently begging him to react, and Stewart knew. That moment of prolonged contact was like a trigger. You didn’t care where you were or what happened if anyone walked in.” She paused, huffed a laugh. “This is such a turn-on for me, I can scarcely catch my breath here.”

“Tel me about it,” Stewart commented. His gaze covered her, hungrily, and Hol y pressed on lest she stride over there and beg him to let her sit on his lap…and grind.

“Al you could think about was getting your hands on him,” she continued. “Stewart backed you up against the wal , and you grabbed a coat hook in each hand, using that to keep you upright while he pressed his body against yours.” Hol y swayed, her body increasingly heavy with arousal. “You could feel it. You could feel his erection, couldn’t you?”

Joshua nodded. “It was the most amazing experience, just rubbing our cocks together like that, and the way Stewart grabbed me…” He looked back at Stewart, pausing. “This is unreal, talking about it like this.”

“Damn hot, too,” Stewart responded, and his glance went to Hol y, before returning to Josh. His eyes glittered darkly.

Hol y nodded then picked up the story, because Joshua was stil unfolding his memories and she was flying along on the heady eroticism of their first encounter. “He put his hands around your buttocks and used his strength to show you what he could do, jousting his cock against yours, making you weak with lust.”

Stewart nodded. “Practical y did it there and then, didn’t we? Then common sense prevailed and we met up privately later.”

Joshua answered. “Yes, and I was scared but I couldn’t not go, then I knew I was gay because I wanted Stewart so badly. It wasn’t like anything I’d felt before.”

Hol y’s heart sank. It was only then, in that split-second, that she realised she’d been subconsciously hoping that he was bisexual, just as Stewart was. He enjoyed being with her, she knew that, but it wasn’t something she could force, and a hard knot of disappointment gathered in her chest.

Stewart reacted though. “Josh, let yourself loosely once in a while.”

“I am letting myself loosely. Hel , what are we doing here now, with Hol y?”

“Yes, it’s some game al right.” Stewart stared at Hol y. “No denying what you can do with that ability of yours.”

“Are you angry?” He’d been angry earlier. She’d felt it as Joshua had.

Stewart shook his head. One corner of his mouth lifted. “Hol y, this psychic thing of yours is the hottest sex game I’ve ever played. Angry? What do you think?”

Part of her tension dissolved because he’d said that, but she stil needed to be sure. “It’s beyond that though. It’s intrusive, especial y if Josh isn’t happy about it.”

Joshua shifted his position for the first time in ages and sat down on the sofa. “I’m grateful for what tonight has brought about, but it’s stil doing my head in.”

Stil he stared across at her, and she could feel how much he wanted to hold her, instead of talking. His nature wouldn’t al ow him to be so blatant, especial y when they’d come to talk, but it was there in him nonetheless. “Weird as it is, I guess it’s not doing anyone any harm.”

Hol y knew the rest of what he felt and she put into words. “If anything, you’re grateful that someone understands what you’ve been going through.”

He peered at her than gave a wry laugh. “Without me even having to say it, apparently.”

Stewart nodded, slowly. Then he looked at Hol y with a quizzical glance. “And you say experiencing this turns you on?”

Hol y took in the blatant arousal in his expression, then assessed the absolute air of intent about him. He was going to act on her response, she knew that just by looking at him. Something about the dynamic between the three of them, discussing what had gone on in their first encounter, had made him want raw, rough sex. Hol y’s blood pounded in her veins, the heat between her thighs molten. Was it three-way sex he wanted, like they had enjoyed the other night? Before she responded, she studied Joshua, too.

Curiosity poured from him. He wanted to know too.

“Come on, tel us,” Stewart urged. “After al , you’re privy to al of our bed action. Tel us what it does to you.”

“It gets me hot, real y hot.”

“And?” He wasn’t going to let it drop there.

“I’m embarrassed to talk about me.” Her legs went weak under her.

Stewart moved, the first time since he’d taken up his seat perched on the windowsil . He closed the gap between them and looked her up and down, intrigued. Caressing her jaw, he tipped her head back with one finger underneath her chin.

Her heart hammered in her chest.

His eyes glinted, their expression demanding. “It’s only fair, Hol y. You owe us. Give us al the gory details.”

Power oozed from him. He had taken control of the situation, and now she felt like his plaything. It made her tremble, and it made her want to submit to his wil . “At first I was shocked. I was horribly embarrassed that I was getting horny because I could see into your private sex life, like an intruder. It was hard. I tried to push it away by denying it…by denying myself.”

“Then something changed?”

She nodded. “Once I saw how things developed.” She paused, swal owed. “I couldn’t help myself. ““

“You touched yourself?”

Tension fil ed the atmosphere. Across the room, Joshua swore beneath his breath. He was rock hard. She could feel how much he wanted to stroke his hand over his cock while he watched Stewart urging her to talk.

Hol y squirmed. “Yes, I had too. It made me crazy, seeing it, feeling it…”

She was feeling it now, from both of them. A moan escaped her.

Stewart leaned closer to her, his face a breath away from hers. “You’ve been masturbating while we are having sex?”

Her eyes flashed shut while she tried to level herself. It wasn’t easy. Humiliation washed over her, and it felt absurdly good confessing her deviant thril .

“This is turning you on,” Joshua stated.

She knew he meant her, but it was Stewart who responded.

Stewart gave a dry laugh. “Of course it is. But are you going to deny that it’s doing the same to you?”

The way he looked at his lover forbade him to try. It was as if he held the both of them by the sheer strength of his wil . Hol y had never seen Stewart like this. Even though she knew he was the dominant one in their relationship, this was the first time she had felt the ful force of it. He’d been more cautious on Saturday night. He wasn’t being cautious any more.

He moved behind her, lifted her hair and trailed kisses the length of her neck. Hol y was so keyed up that she moaned each time his mouth made contact with her skin. His hands were on her waist and they moved higher, cupping her breasts through her shirt. When she swayed back against him, he acted on it. Lowering one hand over the mound of her pussy through her clothing he forced her back against him, rocking them together as he kissed the side of her neck. She felt the hard bough of his erection pressing against the smal of her back and whispered his name.

“Go on,” he encouraged, “tel us more.”

Hol y stole a look at Joshua from under heavy-lidded eyes, and his attention was riveted to the pair of them. It was hard to concentrate when she was being stimulated by Stewart, but she struggled to do so, teasing apart the complex emotions that were pouring from him. Overwhelming need fil ed the atmosphere. He craved more of what they had shared two nights before. She sensed no negativity there, no fear, just desire. Encouraged, she responded to Stewart’s suggestion. “It’s been driving me crazy. I had to use a vibrator, to fil myself.”

Stewart’s teeth marked the soft skin at the base of her throat and his hands gripped her hips tightly. When he lifted his head, it was to whisper,

“You’re so hot, and I want to undress you and show Josh how aroused you are. You okay with that?”

She couldn’t form the words. Instead she put her hand over his where it rested on the buttons of her shirt, and squeezed. Stewart undid those buttons, peeled away the shirt and unhooked her bra. When he cast it aside, he cupped her bared breasts, staring at his lover over her shoulder.

“You see how aroused she is? That’s because of you and me.”

Joshua nodded. The bulge in his jeans was large. Hol y longed to take it in her hand.

“I can tel that you want her.” Stewart rubbed his thumbs over her taut nipples, an action that made her writhe in his grip. Again he kissed her neck then breathed along her skin, making her wilt.

“What did you want, Hol y? Tel us what you thought about while you pushed that vibrator inside you.” His tone was so commanding it made her weak with the desire to submit.

“I wanted to be between you.” The words came out in a breathless rush. “I wanted to be right there between the both of you.”

Stewart cursed beneath his breath then lifted her bodily with his arms around her waist. The action was so sudden and so potent it stole the breath from her lungs. He carried her closer to the place where Joshua was sitting. “Like this?”

Josh looked up at her. His growing lust had kicked al other emotions out of the picture.

Her spirit soared.
We all want this
. She nodded. “Yes, but naked, al of us.”

“Show us,” Stewart instructed.

His hand massaging her shoulder took her nervousness away.

Bending down, she undid the buttons on Josh’s shirt. While she did so Stewart’s hands roved over the curve of her hips, slowing her actions. With one man in front of her and the other so close behind, her thoughts were garbled, her mind a dizzy rush. Meanwhile Joshua had an intense expression in his eyes and he urged her on, silently. Hol y paused when she realised he was using their connection.

Do it, touch me.

Thril ed at his offering, she ran her finger along his jaw to connect with him before she continued to undo his buttons. When the shirt hung loosely she pressed her hands flat against his chest.

Recognition flared in him, his chest lifting under her splayed fingers. “Hol y,” he whispered.

The warm skin under her hands made her yearn for him. “I know.”

His hand locked around her wrist, tethering her to him.

She nodded. “Like this,” she managed to whisper over her shoulder. “I wanted you both like this.”

Joshua leant forward and pushed his fingers into her hair, kissing her mouth passionately. Hol y staggered, but Stewart was there to hold her.

“Show us your fantasy,” he instructed.

Lowering to her knees, she shuffled between Joshua’s thighs and latched her fingers over his belt buckle, anchoring herself there for a moment as her hips swayed. Their attention and scrutiny left her breathless. Her hands were shaking as she undid his belt and button. It wasn’t the time for nerves, but she’d been thrust into the limelight and was revealing her innermost fantasies while they urged her on. Her insides fluttered with tremulous anticipation.

She felt as nervous as a bird on its first flight.

Tugging on his zipper, she managed to get it down. Her mouth watered when she saw the bough of his erection pressing against the soft cotton of his jockey shorts. Easing the shorts down, she sucked in her breath as his cock bounced free. Instantly she knew how much Joshua wanted her to touch it, and without hesitation she wrapped her fingers around it, admiring its smooth, hard length. The skin of the shaft was velvety under her fingers, and hot.

Mesmerised, saliva pooled in her mouth. She wanted to taste him, she also wanted to straddle him and ride on him, to have him everywhere.

Stewart had dropped to a kneeling position behind her, his hips spooning hers, and it wired her for action. He reached around and moulded her bared breasts in his hands. His touch sent darts of sensation looping inside her every time his cal oused thumbs moved over her stiffened nipples. Her hips moved of their own accord, rocking against the erection she could feel pressing to her bottom.

“You like this, to be between us like this?” Stewart’s voice kept her tethered to the moment. It kept her focussed when she was otherwise spinning in a whirlpool of lust.

“Yes, like this.”

“Like our plaything, something we can enjoy together?” There was a dark edge to his voice, and Josh tensed.

“Stewart,” he warned.

Inwardly, she smiled. He was so wel brought up. “No,” she interjected, “it’s true.”

Joshua stroked the back of his fingers down her cheek and gazed deep into her eyes. He needed to be sure.

Shame and lust poured through her, her face heating. Her hand locked around the base of his erection. She nodded. “It’s so sexy.”

His expression tightened, imperceptibly, but she felt need barrel through him. He looked at her with something akin to awe, then ran his thumb over her lips affectionately. He wondered what it would be like, to feel those lips sliding over his crown. When the thought reached her she slid her fingers over the head of his cock, her lips parting.

Joshua groaned, his head going back. He looked at her through narrowed eyes, watching her actions.