The Irresistible Bundle (30 page)

Chapter Thirty-Nine

Wednesday came in a blink of an eye. Carina was giddy with excitement as she got ready for her date. Desirae grumbled as she watched her roommate slip on a white, belted cotton dress with ruffled tier-top sleeves. The dress began loose and flowing at the top, allowing a peek at her generous breasts, but tightened with a short ruche bottom that barely covered her ass.

"And you're wearing no undergarments" Desirae questioned with raised brows.

Carina shrugged. "I'd just be wearing a thong anyway" She touched up her makeup and slipped into heels. She blew Desirae a kiss and skipped out the door. "Don't wait up for me" she teased as she headed down the stairs.

"Trust me I won't you lucky bitch" Desirae yelled in return.

Carina drove to the club humming with anticipation. She greeted Brody the bouncer who appreciatively eyed her dress and opened the door for her. She waltzed to the bar and leaned against a stool. She couldn't risk sitting on it and flashing her lady bits to everyone.

"Hey baby" Valentino whispered against her neck. She shivered as his arms wrapped around her waist. "You look stunning as usual."

Carina turned towards him. She gripped the lapel of his jacket as she eyed his Armani suit. "Not as good as you" she whispered. She leaned forward to kiss him. His hands wandered down her body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She wasn't sure how she was going to survive winter break away from him so long. He managed to always make her feel cherished and desired.

Valentino groaned with appreciation as their tongues touched. Her hands tightly fisted his jacket clinging onto him. Her body quivered with anticipation of the night's festivities. "Let me get Marco" his husky voice betrayed how much she affected him.

Carina smiled trying to regain some semblance of composure. She couldn't afford to get all hot and bothered; this dress revealed too much as it was. She took in the sights and sounds of the club. The impressive nightclub wasn't too high-end so that it attracted a wide demographic of clientele. She watched as everyone did their jobs and expediently completed tasks.

She smiled, her breath hitching, her heart racing, as the two handsome men approached her. Valentino motioned for her to lead the way. She smirked, rolling her eyes knowing they were going to walk behind not beside her. She sauntered away swaying her hips to make a point. Marco whistled his approval as Valentino chuckled. She felt the sear of their heated gaze right down to her bones. They exited through the front doors. She waved goodbye to her favorite bouncer laughing as he muttered "hot damn".

Carina looked between the men. They hadn't mentioned what the plans were for the evening. Marco motioned towards his car. Valentino opened the passenger door and waited for her to take a seat. Before she buckled her seatbelt, Marco slipped his hand between her thighs.

"Good girl" Marco breathed; his fingers caressing her exposed sex. Carina gasped automatically widening her legs to give him better access.

"Marco" Valentino chided from the backseat, "Dinner first."

Marco begrudgingly pulled his hand away. Valentino groaned at the sight of Marco's moist fingers. Marco licked his soaked digits before putting the car in reverse. Carina squeezed her thighs together at the sight of his obvious approval. "How about takeout" she breathily offered. Marco stopped before exiting the parking lot vibrating with anticipation.

"Baby but you're all dressed up" Valentino replied. She looked beautiful in her dress. She'd done that for them. It warmed his heart and loins.

Carina didn't miss the blatant erection straining against his pants. Even when soft it was hard not to stare at the outline of his dick. "Will you be able to eat like that" she taunted pointing to his tented slacks. Marco looked back and laughed. Valentino adjusted his pants before responding.

"As long as you two cut that shit out I'll be fine. Let's eat then we have the rest of the evening." Valentino grumbled.

Marco drove to a fancy bistro. The trio was quickly seated in a private section. Carina appreciated that they were seated at a table rather than a booth. Balancing the two men was not as simple as she'd originally thought. There was a lot to take into consideration. Something as simple as sitting down for a meal required thought and compromise. Would they sit together and she alone? Would she alternate who sat next to her every time they went out?

Even sitting in the car came with considerations and balance. Who got shotgun? Would the driver mind if no one sat in the passenger seat?

During their meal, Carina shared about her week while the men shared about the business. They talked about common subjects and learned how similar they all were. There were no awkward moments or uncomfortable silences.

Marco asked about her impending trip home. Carina spoke about her family and their winter vacations. Once again she was grateful for their reaction. Marco didn't pout or demand that she spend time away from her family during the break. She worried about their time apart. Marco and Valentino reassured her; they worked a lot during this busy time. They would only leave for a few days for Christmas to visit their respective families.

Dinner passed in a flash. Carina walked between the men on the way out of the restaurant. She called the backseat rather than shotgun. Valentino adamantly disapproved but lost when she beat him to the car. She quickly silenced their objections by sitting directly in the middle and parting her legs for their viewing enjoyment. The men balked as she lifted her knees to give them an unobstructed view.

"No touching" she admonished as they both reached for her.

"Hurry the hell up" Valentino hissed, his gaze remained fixated in the backseat.

"I think you should drive" Marco stuttered. "It's only fair we take turns."

"You will" Carina purred. "Get us home Marco."

Marco drove like a madman to his place. He lived between the club and the university in a luxury townhome community. It required drivers to enter a code at the gate or press their fancy little remotes to gain access. Carina watched as Valentino fumbled with the small apparatus and cursed the gate for its slow opening. She moaned as they pulled into the driveway of a corner lot. This set of townhomes had no rear or side neighbors. Marco had the end unit. The men stared at the apex between her thighs. The car was parked and the engine off but no one moved.

"Fast and hard or slow and steady" Carina asked the visibly aroused men. She watched as they remained staring unaware of her comment. She closed her legs and stepped out the car. It took them a moment to register where she was headed.

"Right" Marco quipped. "Inside"

The men hustled after her. Marco motioned for Carina to step inside first. She walked past the foyer admiring the stone tiles. She took in the quaint but functional kitchen with an attached breakfast nook. The living room held a 70" HDTV with a small sectional. The place exuded masculinity but didn't scream 'bachelor pad'.

"Upstairs" Marco barked swatting her ass. Carina giggled thrilled with their obsession with her curvy figure. She couldn't tell if they were more tits are ass men since they seemed to focus equally on both. She jogged upstairs. She heard their flurry of curses as they remained frozen at the bottom step. She smiled with satisfaction knowing they were watching her ass peeking out from the dress. She purposely dropped her purse at the second-to-last step at the top of the stairs. She abruptly stopped and spread her legs before bending down with locked knees and her ass in the air to retrieve her purse. She squealed with delight as they volleyed for position to reach the top of the stairs first.

She took off blindly to the room with the French doors. She figured this was the master bedroom since it had the nicer door. She swung open the door and froze, entranced at Marco's personal space. The massive bed was the focal point of the room. Her eyes drank in the dark silky sheets. Before she could reach out and caress the material a set of hands pulled up her dress.

"I'll give you a tour later" Marco panted. She watched Valentino efficiently remove his clothes while Marco removed hers. He practically tore off his dress shirt while kicking off his shoes. She stopped him as he jerked his belt off. She removed his pants and fell to her knees.

"Come here Valentino" she quietly instructed. He obeyed and stood right next to Marco but at a slight angle. It allowed her to easily access both men. She loved seeing their dicks touch with the slightest shift in movement. They groaned with the realization as she adjusted their stance. Carina nibbled her lip as she watched their cocks jerk at the contact. Her stomach tightened and her nipples hardened at the erotic sight of two cocks brushing against each other.

She cupped Valentino's sac as she took Marco in her mouth. She sucked hard and deep as his thighs and abs clenched with pleasure. She pulled away just as she tasted a spurt of pre-cum. The men groaned at the loud pop that resounded as Marco's dick jerked free. She grabbed his sac while repeating the same motions for Valentino's ready and willing cock. This was the one place where it was easy to balance their needs and wants without worrying about anything.

"I won't last long" Valentino panted. "I want to be inside you."

Carina looked up to see his flushed face. She loved being the cause of it. She bit her lip before voicing her request. She hadn't seen them do this the last time they were together but she was dying to be the avid spectator.

"What do you want baby" Valentino asked stroking her cheek.

"I want Marco inside you while you're inside me" She breathed. Valentino had been the one topping every time they'd been together but she wanted to see Marco get his turn.

Marco's head fell back as he moaned, "Fuck yes."

Valentino stiffened eventually nodding his approval. He lifted her up placing her on the bed flat on her back. "Are you ready for us" he asked as he slipped two fingers into her already soaking wet pussy. He groaned before removing his fingers. "Marco I want her juices inside me."

Marco understood the request. He slid bareback into Carina and gasped. They watched in awe as his dick slowly slid in and out of her wet channel. Her creamy fluids coated his steel shaft. Marco pulled out as Valentino quickly filled the void. Her body quivered with excitement as Valentino slightly angled himself to give Marco better access. Marco groaned as he carefully entered Valentino. He took his time entering V's tight rim. Valentino breathed slowly, deeply as Marco inched his way inside him. He remained still until he felt Marco slide all the way in.

Carina felt Valentino's muscles clench as he was filled from both sides. The look of rapture on his face got her juices flowing. Her breaths quickened as she watched the men. Marco grabbed Valentino's hips thrusting forward and back. She spread her thighs wider giving Valentino better access. She didn't know what to focus on. The normally stoic and domineering Valentino was under Marco's thrall and loving every moment. She watched with wide, awed eyes as Valentino flushed with ecstasy. The slightest touch had him shuddering with pleasure as if his entire body was an erogenous zone.

Valentino's hands desperately clawed at Carina. He was mindless with pleasure at the double assault. He stroked her already too sensitive nub savoring the tightening of her warm walls. He allowed Marco to dictate the pace. He pressed into Carina as Marco slammed into him. Valentino hissed at the overwhelming sensations. His toes curled, his balls tightened, and his spine tingled. Damn he'd missed out being with Marco all this time. Marco knew how to touch him in ways that would make him come in moments.

"So good" Valentino moaned, "so fucking good."

Carina's body vibrated as she felt her orgasm building. Valentino thrust deeply into her making her breasts bounce with their steady rhythm. Her body tightened, her muscles clenched, her walls pulsated. She welcomed the overpowering waves of bliss to drown her.

Valentino cried out as Marco bit his shoulder. The action made him thrust balls deep into Carina. Valentino gasped as Carina came causing her walls to tightly contract; making his body react. The snug rim hugging Marco's cock tightened and pulsated, causing Marco to come right after Valentino; the domino effect of orgasmic pleasure between the three was mind-blowing and body shattering. The men collapsed beside Carina, temporarily sated. The intensity of their orgasms caused all three to simultaneously pass out.

It wasn't long before Carina awoke again. Marco's head was between her thighs while Valentino watched. His heated stare seared every inch of her skin. She stroked Valentino's cock while he cupped her breasts and rolled her nipples with his fingers. Marco voraciously licked, sucked, and nibbled her sweet pussy. Valentino swallowed her gasps of pleasure.

Carina writhed beneath the men's assault. Her mind screamed it was too much; a set of hands fondled her breasts; a mouth devoured her mouth, while another mouth ate her core. A different set of hands cupped her ass while her hand held a rigid dick. Her foggy mind barely comprehended anything but her body wholeheartedly disagreed with her mind. It wanted more.

She pulled away from Valentino. "Marco please" she begged. She needed his beautiful cock inside her. Marco smiled wickedly as he sat on his knees. He caressed her thighs and watched her body tremble with need. She whimpered as Valentino also pulled away leaving her bereft.

Marco whispered in Valentino's ear. Carina held her breath waiting. Her skin burned with the anticipation of being touched. Marco pressed his overexcited shaft against her quivering pussy. Her body screamed with the need to be fucked. Marco slid inside, only halfway while Valentino leaned over from the side and suctioned her swollen clit.