Peaches 'n' Cream (20 page)

“Oh!” Peaches gasped, completely overwhelmed. “It’s beautiful.” Damien reached for her hand. Ryan took the ring out of its velvet bed and slipped it onto her finger. The fit was perfect. Tears filled her eyes.

“Peaches, we love you. We want you to marry us,” Ryan told her softly, his heart in his blue eyes. “Will you make us happy, baby? Will you marry us?” There was no hesitation in her. Everything inside her told her that committing herself to these men was the right thing to do. It was her only true choice. To say no, to leave them, would be like ripping the heart out of her chest.

Looking from Ryan, to Damien, then holding Logan’s intense amber stare, she answered softly, “Yes. I’ll marry you.”

Logan rose to his feet. Lifting her into his strong arms, he placed her in the center of the bed. They followed her down, beginning to kiss and caress her. Three mouths, six hands, made her feel wonderful. She felt every inch of skin heat. Nerve endings came alive. Her pussy pulsed and creamed, the intense moisture sliding down the crack of her ass. As Logan gave her one of his mind-bending kisses, Ryan was spreading her legs, placing her feet wide on the silky duvet. Damien was on her other side, his hand stroking over the sheer fabric doing little to hide her body from their gazes.

“Your pussy is so beautiful, baby,” Ryan moaned, taking a moment to blow his warm breath over her heated flesh. “I could eat it all night.” Peaches moaned into Logan’s mouth as his words made her body weep with the dew of her arousal. It grew by the moment. It was like a flash fire on sun-dried brush. With an arm around his neck, she returned Logan’s passionate kiss, her tongue sliding against his, teasing and mating. Damien’s hand was sliding inside the neckline of the nightgown. Callused fingers stroked one nipple while his mouth sought out the other through the sheer fabric. Moaning, writhing, she pushed up against his mouth as he sucked hard. Feeling herself begin to climb toward that point where she would climax, Peaches soared the moment Ryan covered the slick, swollen lips of her sex with his mouth. As Damien was doing with her breast, he did with her pussy. He sucked hard, his tongue exploring her from the tight rosette of her nether hole to the rigid flesh of her throbbing clit. Bucking against his mouth, she eagerly sought a second orgasm.

If there was one thing Peaches could call her men, it was generous. They would give her one orgasm after another. Even when she was so exhausted, so wrung out, they still managed to find another inside her.

When Ryan moved away from her swollen pussy, Damien moved to take his place. A screech of pleasure left her lips as he found her clit. He sucked it between his lips, suckling on 99

it until she was sobbing with pleasure. So focused on what was happening between her legs, eyes shut tight, she didn’t notice the huge cock near her lips.

That was until it bumped them for entrance. Opening her eyes, she saw Logan straddling her chest, offering her his cock. Ryan was there, fisting it, guiding it toward her lips. When his head came close to hers, she knew he planned to share the tasty flesh with her. The idea of it caused her to groan. Together they began to love Logan’s long, thick flesh. She took as much of it as she could into her mouth as he pressed forward, the thick spongy head moving toward the back of her throat. What would not fit in her mouth became vulnerable to the eager Ryan.

He sucked and licked the side of their lover’s shaft. Then he worked his way down to the heavy sac between Logan’s powerful thighs.

As Logan grasped the headboard of the bed, he began to fuck her mouth with slow, steady strokes. Peaches licked and sucked, swirling her tongue over the velvet-covered steel of his flesh until she felt it become even harder against her sensitive, swollen lips. When it began pulsing, she felt her heart race. A moment later his cum was spurting hotly. Swallowing greedily, she took every drop he had to give.

His softening cock popped from between her lips when he moved. She grinned up at him as he looked down at her with blazing-hot amber eyes. Then he was moving again, positioning himself on his back.

“On your hands and knees, baby,” he told her softly.

It was a little difficult with the nightgown and flimsy robe tangling around her, but she managed. The robe was pulled away and tossed to the floor, leaving her wearing only the nightgown and shoes. The hem was lifted over her ass, exposing her fully. As she set her hands and knees firmly on the mattress, she couldn’t help but notice Logan’s recovery. When she would have taken his cock into her mouth again, he stopped her.

“Not this time. You’re going to come up here and ride me. Then Ryan’s going to take that beautiful, tight asshole of yours.”

“And what will Damien be doing?”

“He’s going to fuck Ryan.”

“At the same time Ryan’s fucking me?” Her eyes rounded in surprise. Excitement made them sparkle.

“Yes.”

Peaches pouted. “But I want to watch.”

“You’re such a pervert.” Ryan laughed, slapping her ass smartly. For a man who claimed he wanted to cause her no pain, he sure knew how to send the signal to her pussy. “It’s early.

You have all night to satisfy those nasty needs of yours. In fact, we got you another engage-ment gift.”

That got her interest. She twisted around so she could look at him. “What is it?”

“I can’t tell you. It’s a surprise.”

Logan pulled the nightgown up as he arranged her over his thighs and his cock, now all but standing at attention. Peaches gasped as she lowered herself onto it. She had a sudden idea. “A mirror. We need a mirror behind the headboard.”

“And above the bed,” Logan agreed, a groan escaping him as she wriggled her way down over his thickness. They stared at one another for a moment. Then she was lowering herself 100

down over his chest. She kissed the center, where the dark hair swirled. “We’ll get that taken care of.”

Ryan moved up behind her. Her body jerked, and then squirmed with pleasure, when she felt the tip of his tongue sliding over her pink hole. Then he was pulling away so he could squirt lube down the crack of her ass, working it into her asshole with strong fingers. It wasn’t long before she was ready to take him. There was the sound of ripping foil. Logan’s strong hands curved over the mounds of her buttocks, spreading the cheeks of her ass. Then Ryan was there, pushing the head of his cock into her.

Leaning over her, he kissed the center of her back. “Did you enjoy Logan doing all sorts of nasty things to you, baby?”

Trembling, recalling the deliciously dirty moments in the playroom, Peaches’s pussy clamped down hard on Logan’s cock. Her asshole turned into a vise around Ryan’s throbbing cock. He moaned and pressed into her, sliding until his balls slapped against Logan’s cock.

“Yes, I enjoyed it,” she moaned truthfully, her fingers curling over Logan’s broad shoulders. She stared down into his eyes. “Logan has some very special talents.”

“Tell us what he did to you.” Damien begged hoarsely. She could only imagine what was taking place behind her. Ryan was being very still. When she heard his grunt, she knew. Logan grinned at her like a wolf. His cock twitched inside her. “Tell us.” Though they didn’t like to play the same games as Logan, they obviously weren’t averse to hearing some of the dirty details. Her pussy clenched around the hard cocks filling her to overflowing. She wriggled experimentally. Strong fingers tightened on her buttocks, biting in-to her resilient flesh.

“He tied me down on the whipping bench first so I couldn’t move,” she gasped as she felt the pressure building in her ass as Ryan was pressed forward. “Then he made me suck his beautiful cock.”

“Is that all?”

“No. He shoved a butt plug in my ass and fucked me with it while he finger fucked my pussy.”

Ryan groaned. Peaches had no idea if it was because of what she told them or because she could feel the weight of Damien pressing into his ass with his cock. Oh, fuck, how she wanted to see it!

Ryan rubbed his cheek against her back. The arms encircling her hips tightened. “What else did he do?”

“Logan fucked my pussy and my ass at the same time. After we both came, he put me in a swing and fucked me again.”

Peaches almost came again, as she remembered. Logan, the wretch, waited for her to tell all. He grinned at her as his hands stroked her lovingly. His huge hand slid down her belly to where their bodies were joined. Two quick strokes to her clit ignited her body once again.

She couldn’t hold back. Peaches came with a scream, bucking and jerking on the cocks filling her, her fingers curling against hard muscle Fire swept over her. Nerve endings exploded. Collapsing on the massive chest beneath her, she felt as if the world slid away. Panting, mewling as her womb quivered, she was the conduit between them as Logan and Ryan began to alternate their thrusts. Damien’s weight pushed them forward onto the man she straddled. She doubted there was another orgasm inside her, but she was more than willing to 101

go for the ride. Kissing hot male flesh, she wrinkled her nose as crisp hair tickled it. She inhaled, enjoying the musky male scent.

With her eyes closed, she imagined what they looked like, all joined together in the most intimate manner. It was a searing image, one she hoped would soon be watching in strategically placed mirrors.

When Ryan came, she was still floating in a cloud of sensuous bliss. When he pulled away, Logan took the opportunity to rearrange her body once more. Her limbs felt impossibly heavy as he lifted her off his cock. A moment later, she was straddling him again, this time with her back toward him. A screech of pleasure escaped her lips as his cock rubbed new places inside her creamy cunt. The sight that greeted her only intensified it. Ryan was now on all fours with Damien fucking him hard and fast, his cock sliding in and out of his ass, a look of pleasure on both their handsome faces.

Large hands slid around her to grasp her breasts tightly, almost painfully. “Is that what you wanted, baby? To watch them? They’re fucking hot together, aren’t they?”

“Yes. They’re beautiful.”

To witness her men coming to know themselves as they came to know her touched something deeply inside her. It was beyond erotic. These men loved one another. While some men might have been satisfied with just the platonic closeness of their bonds, these men had been brave enough to go beyond that limit, discovering that they desired one another as much as they desired her.

The strong hands gripping her hips brought her attention back on the man she straddled.

Lifting obediently, she began following his silent instruction. Sliding up and down the length of his cock, she braced herself on his hard thighs, her fingertips biting into the bunching muscles.

“Baby, ride me hard now. I want to fill you with my seed.” Moaning, eyes closing, she did as instructed. She rode him hard and fast as a hand snaked over her thigh to begin stroking her clit. A whimper escaped her lips. Sweat poured down the channel between her breasts. The scent of their lovemaking, their bodies, filled her nostrils. Panting, focusing, she drove herself down onto Logan’s cock. The creamy juices from her pussy ran down his cock and into the crisp whorls of hair covering his groin. When a thick finger shoved into her asshole, sliding in easily on a downward push, she whimpered again.

He was going to do it. He was going to force one last orgasm out of her exhausted body. Trembling, aching, she felt the burn in every muscle in her body. The fingers stroking her clit and swollen vulva were coated with creamy dew, sliding easily over smooth skin. The pinch and pull to her clit did it. Sharp pain shot through her, turning swiftly to pleasure as she found that one last orgasm hiding deep inside. A moment later Logan came with a roar, his body jerking beneath hers, pumping hot spurts of his seed up into her body as she bucked above him.

Damien came a moment later, flesh slapping flesh, as he drove hard and fast into Ryan’s ass. Crawling on trembling limbs, Peaches moved forward to kiss Ryan. They fell into a tangle of hot skin and weak limbs. They lay there together, panting, hearts thundering like wild horses across the plains. It was a long time before any of them moved.

The men left her boneless in the center of the bed. Peaches closed her eyes, wondering if they could ever top that. When she heard the men moving around, she opened her eyes to see 102

Ryan messing with the candles. It was only then she realized that they were LED lights, not actual candles. Strong hands rearranged her on the bed, moving fancy pillows aside. A warm washcloth was applied between her legs. Then they stripped her of the nightgown and shoes, before tucking her beneath the blankets.

Chapter Fourteen

Ryan stretched his long body, smiling when it came into contact with the body of the man sleeping behind him. Twice during the night, Damien had kissed and caressed him awake, making love to him in a way he had never dreamed. Who would have thought he would become lovers with his best friends? It was incredible, but felt so right.

When the arm around him tightened, he felt a strong sense of well-being. If they were each a layer in their relationship, he knew he was the very bottom layer. He didn’t mind.

Opening his eyes, he found himself looking into a warm brown pair. “Good morning, sweetheart,” he whispered, reaching out to touch Peaches’s pretty face. It was soft with sleep.

Her mouth, those luscious pink lips, was blurry.

“Good morning.”

“I have a hard cock here with your name on it. You interested?” Peaches giggled, and then burrowed back against the huge man behind her. “Sorry. Only one cock at a time can fit in my pussy.”