Authors: Emma Hillman
She wasn’t sure she’d live through it but she sure as heck wasn’t going to say no! He did just that, both thumbs and index fingers clamping on her nipples. He pressed and pressed until her back arched, her
pelvis thrust forward.
Kevin couldn’t help himself, he had to do something. Nudging her face to the side, he forced her head
into a certain angle and took her mouth for a hard kiss. She moaned, the sound travelling to his throat
as her hips jerked up. It almost looked like she was going to come with only her nipples being
stimulated.
“Mia? How was that?”
She broke the kiss and panted, “Great. Just…great.”
“Then what about this?” Nick asked just before taking her already bright red nipple in his mouth. He
chewed on it, something he’d never done to a woman before, always careful of their sensitive skin. But
Mia could take it, he was sure of it. And she did, her hips pressing into him. He let go and looked up,
loving the way her face had flushed. Loving the fact it was him making her feel this way. This was it,
what he’d been yearning for all these years. “Mia,” he whispered and moved up to claim her mouth.
She hadn’t expected that and they found themselves lying almost on top of Kevin who simply chuckled.
“Hey there. Maybe we should move this somewhere else, like say a bedroom.”
“Good idea, man. Not that I’m not liking this sofa but it’s getting a bit cramped.”
“But what about the movie?”
The two men looked at each other and burst out laughing.
Nick said, “Don’t worry, baby. I’m sure we’ll come up with something just as good.”
Kevin had guided them to the main guest bedroom, its imposing four-poster bed taking most of the
space. Mia smiled at him, relief apparent on her face that this wouldn’t take place in their bedroom or
their own bed. Not that she didn’t love Nick but this was something that should remain separate from
their marriage. Okay so that didn’t make much sense but considering they were currently undressing
her, she had the right to be unclear.
Her husband knelt at her feet, tugging her jeans off her legs while Nick drew her shirt and bra down
her arms. They stepped back and stared at her only clad in a tiny pair of panties.
“Take them off,” Kevin ordered, his voice hoarse.
“I thought that was your job?” she countered, feeling Nick’s heavy gaze on her body.
“Now, Mia.”
She suddenly realized what he was doing: he wanted to make sure she wanted this. As she hooked her
thumbs under the elastic at her hips, she took a deep breath and decided to go for it. She bent down,
exposing her bare butt and wondering how it looked like in the semi-darkness. Her husband knew her
well enough not to turn on the overhead lights, instead relying on just the table lamps. She kicked the
panties away with her foot then turned around, facing them with fear inside her. Exhiliration soon won
out however as she spotted the naked desire on their faces. Both were gazing at her with hungry eyes
and she could feel the tension ebb away. “What now?” she asked, her right hand on her hip.
“You decide,” her husband answered. He licked his lips and added, “You’re wet, baby, I can see it from
here.”
“So can I,” Nick confirmed, his eyes on her red slit. “I want to eat you up.”
“Oh.” She blinked. That sounded great! But first…”Get naked you two.”
Kevin didn’t even respond, he simply drew his pants down his legs and kicked them off. Then he stood
upright, arms crossed over his chest as he waited for his best friend to do the same. Nick seemed
frozen in place however.
“Nicky?”
“Uh, yeah, sorry. I just…I hope you like what you see.”
Mia couldn’t believe what she’d just heard. This was Apollo Hamilton and he was worried about what
she was going to think? Was he kidding? “Nicky, you’re a god. Strip.”
“A god, uh?” Kevin wrinkled his nose.
Mia blew him a kiss, her gaze returning to their friend almost immediately. She couldn’t help it; she
wanted to urge him to go faster as he took his t-shirt off and let it drop at his feet. Then his eyes on her, he hooked his thumbs in his shorts and dragged them down his long legs.
Her breath caught in her throat. He hadn’t been wearing underwear–of course not–and his cock rose
proudly in front of him, pointing towards her as if it was asking for her. It wasn’t as long as Kevin’s but it was wider; oh yes it was. She licked her lips as she stared at his leaking tip.
“Go for it,” her husband’s voice rang between them.
Startled, she looked up and asked, “What?”
“I won’t mind, baby. Tonight is for you, remember? You can do whatever you want.”
She should have known he’d know what she’d been thinking, she mused as she took a step forward
and knelt in front of Nick. Who gasped and clenched his hands into fists at his sides.
“Mia, don’t. This is supposed to be for you, Kev just said so.”
She looked up at his worried face and grinned. “But I want to do this, don’t you see?” Lowering her
head, she took the head of his cock into her mouth and sucked. Precum hit her tastebuds and she
quickly licked the slit, wanting some more. She wanted everything he could give her and as he growled,
his hands cupping the back of her head, she let go of her inhibitions and worked on giving him the
blowjob of his lifetime.
“Stop, stop! Fuck Mia, please stop!”
She came back to herself minutes later when Nick’s desperation cut through the fog surrounding her.
She leaned back, his cock popping out of her mouth with a wet sound. It was nearing a purplish color,
his balls looking engorged and almost painful. “Nick? Is there something wrong?”
“You almost killed him, baby,” Kevin replied with a smile, eyeing his friend with an amused glance.
“We’re just starting, Mia, you’ll have time to suck him to death later.”
“I was just…enjoying myself.” She felt herself start to blush as she got up with some difficulty, her
knees shaking at the strain.
“I could tell.” Kevin grabbed her hands and pulled her forward until she was ensconced in his arms.
“Did he taste that good?”
She blinked. “Yes.” Her husband really knew her too damn well. “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t apologize,” Nick answered behind them, his voice sounding strained. “It was fucking amazing
but I want to be inside you the first time I come.”
“Oh.” Such a nice thing to say. She beamed at him. “Let’s get to it then.” Both men groaned as she
climbed onto the bed and settled in the middle of it, patting the coverlet on both sides of her. “Come
on, I ain’t getting younger.”
Kevin was shaking his head as he jumped up beside her. In a swift move, he had her on her back, his
mouth claiming hers for a hungry kiss.
The bed dipped on her right, fingers drifting up her side and tickling her at the same time. She wriggled at the caress, breaking the kiss so she could call out, “Nicky, stop it!”
“What’s wrong?”
“It’s ticklish,” Kevin replied for her.
“Oh.” Nick seemed to consider this for a second before asking, “What do I do then?”
Kevin sat up. “Whatever you want.”
It didn’t take Nick long to make up his mind and lean down to kiss her breath away. Kevin watched as
his wife’s tongue met his best friend’s, listening to their moans as they explored each other’s mouths.
This was going to be something else all right. Sliding down the bed, he pushed up her legs until they
were bent at the knees and settled in between them. With a glint in his eyes, he lowered himself on his
elbows and parted her sex with his fingers.
Her hips instantly jerked up, making him laugh. She was so sensitive. Grinning, he let his hands drift all over her, awakening her and her clit. By the time he slid a finger inside her, her little nub was bright red and begging for his tongue. Except she suddenly tensed, her thighs tightening around him in an effort
to dislodge him. “Baby? What’s wrong?”
She pushed on Nick’s shoulders and sat up, her face ashen. “Don’t!”
“Don’t do what?” Kevin grabbed her hand in his and squeezed. “What’s going on? Did I hurt you?”
“No, no, it’s…” Her voice died as she realized she hadn’t told him everything about the night before.
The last person who’d had his fingers inside her had fled the country and here she was, trying really
hard to forget about it all. Even having a threesome in the hopes it would make it all disappear. But
one touch from her husband and she was already panicking. Shit! “It’s nothing.”
Kevin’s eyes never left her face and he frowned. “I don’t like it when you lie to me, Mia.”
“I’m not—“ She stopped herself short. She was lying to him, he was right. “It’s nothing. Please keep
going.”
“Not until you tell me what’s wrong. I thought you were into it, baby.”
“I was. I am!”
“Then what is it?”
“I think I know,” Nick interrupted, grabbing her other hand in his. “Did he touch you there,
sweetheart?” No! She begged her friend with her eyes. She hadn’t wanted him to know, please Nicky
don’t say anything. But he was already shaking his head, clearly understanding what she was asking
silently. “No, Mia, you need to tell us what happened or it’s going to stay inside you and fester
and…Just let it go, baby. We’re here for you, you know that, right?”
“I can’t.” She swatted at their hands and made to leave the bed but they grabbed her fingers again and
held her put.
“He touched you? He actually put his fingers inside you?” Kevin’s voice was deadly as he stared up at
her. “I’m going to kill him. I’m going to—“
“See!” Mia stopped his tirade. “That’s why I didn’t want you to know! It doesn’t matter, okay? He
pawed me because he thought I wanted him. He was as out of it as you were and—“
“He wasn’t on drugs, Mia, I was! He has no excuse, no fucking—“
“He was drugged on lust and you know why!”
Kevin glared at her for a few silent minutes before relenting. A heavy sigh left him as he slumped
against a corner post. “You’re right. It’s my fault, I shouldn’t have told him about our sex life.”
“Guys,” Nick intervened. “I understand what’s going on but we’re here tonight to forget about
everything that’s happened and start anew. No?”
Mia stared at her husband, unsure of what to respond. Nick was right of course but the thought didn’t
help as it should. She didn’t know if she could let them touch her there. Just the thought was making
her skin crawl, which was undeniably stupid because she’d loved sucking Nick or even feeling Kevin’s
excitement as he touched her. That was it, she was stupid. End of the matter.
“Let’s try, at least?” Nick asked, his gaze going from one to the other. “Or do you want me to leave?”
And that’s when Mia took a deep breath and squared her shoulders. If Nick was brave enough to step
in the middle of their relationship and try to help, then she should be brave enough to try. They loved
her after all and it would make Nick happy. And probably Kevin too, if his current state was any
indication.
She nodded and held her husband’s gaze until he did the same.
She was lying there, her legs wide open and her eyes closed as her husband taught his best friend how
to touch her. The moment was surreal but as she listened to their hushed conversation, she could feel
her heart rate speed up. This was arousing as hell.
“See that spot there,” Kevin’s voice rang just as a fingertip rested on the left side of her slit, slowly gliding down until it stopped at her entrance. “That’s her favorite one. So if you touch her there and
suck on her clit at the same time, she’ll be screaming in no time.”
“Left side, clit, got it. That’s her clit?” Another finger, this time the skin a bit rougher, pressed against her hardened nub for a fleeting second before retreating.
“Yes, cute isn’t it?”
“It’s tiny.”
“I know, she needs a lot of stimulation before it can bring her pleasure. That’s why I usually just go for her G-spot. That turns her on in no time.”
“G-spot? Fuck, I’ve never been good at finding those.”
“That’s okay, I’ll help ya.”
Mia opened her mouth then clamped it shut. They sounded way too absorbed in their task for her to
interrupt them. Instead she forced herself to relax and opened her thighs wider.
“Right.” Kevin cleared his throat. “Baby, are you okay up there?”
“Yeah.” She took a deep breath as a finger breached her entrance. Just focus on your husband, she told
herself. This is Kevin and you love him. “I love you,” she said out loud.
“Love you too baby.” He grinned up at her before focusing back on his task. “Okay, here it is.”
Mia jerked as her spot suddenly came to life, a harsh fingertip pressing against it until she couldn’t help but groan. “Kev!”
He chuckled, obviously pleased with himself. “Nick, your turn,” he said just before taking his hand off.
“No!”
Nick paused at Mia’s outburst. “You don’t want me to touch you?”
She opened eyes she hadn’t noticed she’d closed and gazed down at his worried face. “No, sorry,
didn’t mean that. I was talking to Kevin…I think.” She blinked.
“She didn’t want me to stop caressing her.”
“Ah.” Nick acknowledged his friend’s comment with a nod. “Gotcha. So it’s fine with you, babe?”
“Yes, just do something before I die!”
Both men laughed at her words but as they leaned back down, eyes glued to her core, they knew it was
time to take it up a notch. Nick followed Kevin’s instructions, his middle finger entering her slightly
before curling the last knuckle into a hook. He searched her inner wall for that elusive spot and found it almost instantly, the rough skin already quarter sized. “Wow.”