The Sextet Presents… Turn Another Paige [A Toy Story] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (6 page)

“You are?” she squeaked. “How did I not know that?”

“You never asked, and we never really looked for a woman,” Mike replied. “We were happy with the two of us…and we always wondered if you’d notice us.”

“You’re really bisexual?” she asked again.

Mike swept her into his arms. “How about we take you to bed, and then
you
can answer that question?”

Mike set Paige back on her feet, but he didn’t let her go. Instead, he pulled her against him and kissed her. He knew how her brain worked, and if he and Jude gave her too much time to think, she’d start analyzing what was happening. Once she did that, her passion might wane.

And
that,
he wouldn’t allow.

Jude slipped off her shoes and socks while he worked his way up her legs, so Mike focused on getting the shirt off her. He’d seen her breasts a couple of times, both accidental, which was bound to happen to other roommates as well. Those tantalizing peeks had burned on his brain. Now, he wanted to see them bared and be able to touch and taste her pink nipples.

The buttons were stubborn, or perhaps his fingers were clumsy. Although he wanted to jerk the shirt open, he tried to maintain some control. Paige wasn’t helping as she tugged at his polo, getting in the way of his undressing her. He finally stopped long enough to yank his shirt over his head and toss it aside. Then he went back to undressing her.

Her bra was black lace and one of the sexiest things he’d ever seen. Thank God, the clasp was in the front. Mike popped it open.

She was beautiful with her shirt and bra spread wide. Her breasts were the perfect size—at least in his mind. Some might think they were small, but they were high and round and had nipples that had already pulled into tight buds.

He groaned and bent down to draw one into his mouth, having missed the beauty and softness of a woman’s body. Paige arched up, tunneling her fingers through his hair and tugging until it stung.

Mike shifted to her other breast, savoring her taste and her passionate response. He wanted to be skin to skin with her and Jude, and he wanted it now. Pulling back, he said, “Sit up, sweetheart. Let us get your clothes off.”

“Only if you both get yours off too,” she said.

“Absolutely.”

The swift speed in which Mike disrobed matched that of his first sexual experiences, and Jude’s eagerness complemented his own. After only a few short moments, both men were nude and hauling the shirt and jeans from Paige.

Three people knelt on the mattress as gazes shifted. Surprisingly, Paige didn’t try to hide herself. In his experience with women, limited though it was, Mike had found them to be shy about their bodies. Even women who were perfect found some flaw they wanted to conceal. Not Paige.

She was the hottest woman he’d ever seen, and the time she spent jogging and lifting weights had yielded the benefit of a tight, fit shape that made his cock drool a few drops of pre-cum.

“Now what?” she asked. While there was no hesitation in baring herself to them, her voice quivered.

“
Now
,” Mike said, crawling closer, “we all find a way to make each other very, very happy.”

“Amen to that,” Jude added.

Mike wrapped his arm around her shoulders to lay her back down on the bed, and then he straddled her thighs. “So, Paige… You get to call the shots here.”

“Why?”

Jude flopped down beside her and rolled to his side to face her. “Because we want to make you happy.”

“Maybe I want to make you two happy too,” she said.

Mike picked up her hand and wrapped her fingers around his dick. “Trust me, sweetheart. We’re already happy.”

She stroked him, slow and easy, making a growl rise from his throat.

Jude led her other hand to his erection. “We’re ready for you, baby. Look what you do to us.”

“Not for each other?” she asked.

“That too,” Mike replied. “But there’s one thing Jude can’t give me that you can.”

Smiling up at him, she said, “Boobs, right?”

He brushed her hand away, crawled down her body, and spread her thighs. “Boobs are fine, but I want to eat your pussy.”

Paige almost came off the bed when Mike buried his face in her cunt. Oral sex had never been her favorite thing because most guys treated it like a task they had to endure or let her know they were only doing it to please her. Mike, on the other hand, hummed as though he loved the taste of her, and he sure didn’t act as if he was in a hurry.

His tongue stabbed in and out of her, sending heat fanning out from her core to her limbs. When he found her clitoris and tugged it gently with his teeth, she dug her heels into the mattress and lunged up.

Jude stretched over her torso, capturing the gasps Mike created by covering her mouth with his. His tongue thrust into her mouth as Mike extended a finger deep inside her, finding the G-spot she’d discovered was very sensitive thanks to one of her new toys.

Two men were making love to her. The sheer decadence of that was enough to lead her close to the edge of release. She’d dreamed of them for so long, and now, they were touching her, loving her. It was almost more than she could take.

Rising on his knees, Jude pulled her hand away from Mike’s hair and put it on his cock. “Touch me, Paige. Please.”

His dick was so hot, so hard. She loved the feel of the smooth skin over the firm flesh beneath. She rubbed her thumb over the crown, smearing the drops of fluid leaking from the slit. Rising on an elbow, she licked the tip, letting the salty taste of his essence play over her tongue.

Mike chose that moment to slip a second finger inside her, thrusting in and out as he mimicked the act she craved. One more suck on her clit, and she let go of Jude’s cock, fell back against the pillow, and gave in to her orgasm. Spasms racked her body, and moans bubbled from her throat, which only made Mike redouble his efforts.

After the waves of bliss subsided, she took deep breaths and tried to slow the pounding of her heart.

Mike was back on his knees and grinning at Jude. “Want to taste the sweetest pussy in the world?”

While having him go down on her had been wonderful, she wasn’t sure she was up to a second man repeating the performance. She needed a minute to catch her breath so she could return some of the bliss they’d given her. “Um…wouldn’t you guys rather fuck instead of eating me all night?”

Jude turned to Mike. “I don’t think he meant for me to eat you. Did you, Mike?”

Mike shook his head, put a hand behind Jude’s neck, and pulled him into a tongue-dueling kiss. After he eased away, Mike wiped his fingers over the moisture—her juices—still clinging to his face. Then he held his hand out to Jude, who sucked Mike’s fingers into his mouth and stroked his dick. Mike used his free hand to return his partner’s caress.

Watching them together made the fire in Paige flare back to life. She’d seen them kiss plenty of times, but to watch them pet each other, especially when they rubbed their cocks together like a couple of swords, was one of the most erotic things she’d ever witnessed.

“You’re right,” Jude said after giving Mike’s fingers one last lick. “Sweetest pussy ever.” He smiled down at Paige. “Your flavor is as good as Mike’s.”

“You tasted pretty good yourself,” she replied.

Mike pointed Jude’s dick at her. “Want another taste?”

“Oh, yeah.” While she’d never been a prude, something about how free her guys were with each other and how much they seemed to enjoy her body let her cut any ties on her own desire. For this night, with these men, she’d say and do anything she wanted. “In fact, I’d like to taste both of you.”

Their responding smiles hit her gut like a punch.

“Where do you want us?” Jude asked.

Paige patted the mattress. “You both lie down, and I’ll be between you.”

They flopped down hard enough she almost bounced off the bed. With a giggle, she settled between them, encircling their cocks with her hands.

Jude’s was thick with prominent veins that she traced with her fingertips. He was faster to respond to her touch with small spurts of fluid, so she leaned down and licked the pre-cum away before covering the cap with her mouth and sucking.

He groaned and raised his hips gently enough that he didn’t force himself down her throat but let her know he wanted more. She took him as deeply in her mouth as she could.

“Shit, that’s hot,” Mike said.

Paige shifted her attention to him, marveling at the sheer size of his dick. Even with a slight bend to the left, the thing was far too long for her to deep-throat. But she gave it a try, taking him in until his blunt head hit the back of her throat.

Mike combed his fingers through her hair. “That’s it. Just like that. Suck me. Suck me
hard
.”

Evidently, the man liked to talk his way through each act. She found it a sexy trait.

“Paige, I need to be inside you,” he said, giving her hair another tug.

She released them both. “What about Jude?”

“I’ll wait my turn.”

“Who said you have to take turns?” she asked. After all her play with butt plugs and dildos, she could take them both. And the video of double penetration still haunted her. “Don’t you guys have some lube?”

“Of course,” Mike replied. “But you’re plenty wet.”

“I…um…thought we might…” She grabbed her confidence. “I thought you could both fuck me at the same time. You know…front door, back door?”

Both men groaned.

She must have misread them. “If it’s not a good idea—”

“It’s a
fantastic
idea.” Mike moved off the bed to open the drawer of the nightstand. He fetched the bottle of lube and a condom and got back on the bed.

“I get bottom,” Jude said, flopping to his back. “C’mere, Paige. I’ve wanted to fuck you just about forever.”

His words hit her hard. “Really?”

“I swear you don’t have an ounce of vanity, do you?” Jude put her hands on her hips to help guide her closer. “Yes, really. You’re gorgeous. I’ve wanted you from the first moment I saw you.”

Paige straddled his hips as she took his erection in her hand. “Would you believe I felt the same about you? It killed me when I found out you were gay.”

Mike was behind her, his knees on either side of Jude’s legs. He pressed his cock between her ass cheeks. “What about me, sweetheart? Did you think about me?”

Her answer got lost in a moan when he put his hand between her thighs and rubbed her cunt.

This was going to happen. It was really going to happen.

She didn’t ask about protection for Jude, and Mike had already rolled on a condom. She was on the pill, and she had no worries about her guys since they’d been in a monogamous relationship for as long as she’d known them. No, she was ready. They were ready.

This was going to happen.

“Fuck me, Paige,” Jude said.

She stroked his dick and then guided him inside her. He held tight to her waist as he thrust a few times until he was firmly planted inside her. His growls matched her moans, and she rode him for a few moments, marveling at how perfect he felt.

Mike’s hand on her back eased her forward. She rubbed her chest against Jude’s and then captured his lips for a heartfelt kiss.

A slick finger circled her anus, smearing cool fluid around and around as the tip flirted with penetration. “You ready?” Mike asked.

She ended the kiss only long enough to hiss a reply. “Yes.”

Mike’s finger slid deep inside her, giving her a feeling of fullness she’d craved. When a second finger joined the first, she whimpered and pressed back.

“Easy, sweetheart.” After stroking a sweet spot a few times, Mike withdrew his fingers. “I need you now.” The blunt head of his cock nudged against her entrance.

He eased in slowly, tantalizing her until she thought she would scream from needing more. Then he thrust deep, and she whimpered against Jude’s mouth.

Mike’s hands clung to her hips. “God, you feel fantastic.”

She couldn’t stop kissing Jude long enough to agree, so she rocked back against him to let him know how much he pleased her.

The men set the rhythm, and she wondered how it felt to have their cocks gliding into her while also rubbing against each other. Soon, she couldn’t even form a coherent thought as her body grew tense and tight, the pressure and the heat almost unbearable.

Then an orgasm washed over her, forcing her to stop kissing Jude as a scream tore from her lungs. Nothing had ever felt so incredible, and her pussy contracted around Jude’s cock as her ass squeezed Mike tight.

“Oh, fuck.” Mike gripped her hips tighter and thrust into her one more time. As he came, his warm semen bathed her insides, setting off more contractions.

Jude was last, cupping her neck and pulling her down into a kiss as he pushed his hips up and exploded with a raw growl.

* * * *

Paige pulled the sheet a little higher, covering herself as she stretched out on the guys’ bed. Mike and Jude had retreated to their bathroom, and she could hear their hushed voices and the sound of running water. She couldn’t make out their words.