Dirty Steamy Stories

Chapter 4

I gasped.

"That was..."

"Amazing," Damian agreed.

He settled down beside me, leisurely running his fingers over my skin as he spooned me. My thong was drenched now and I found myself wishing one of them would take it off.

Bryan came up to sit beside me, and my eyes were drawn to his still prominent erection.

I licked my lips, the taste of Damian's orgasm still lingering.

"Want me to help you with that?," I asked huskily.

"In a minute," Bryan laughed. "I'm afraid if I touch you again, I'll spew without even getting inside you."

Damian chuckled behind me, his hand now kneading one of my breasts. He was well on his way to another erection.

I wriggled my bottom so I rubbed against him.

"Someone's hungry today," I teased.

"You have no idea," Damian growled, bending his head so he was nuzzling at my neck.

I felt my eyes go sleepy. I was still throbbing down south and needed to be filled. I reached for Bryan's erection and gave him a good stroke. He couldn't stop himself from thrusting into my hand.

"Who's gonna fill me up?," I asked the men. "I'm far from satisfied, y'know."

Damian huffed out a laugh, but continued kissing my neck and caressing me lightly.

"I think Bryan should do that. We don't want him exploding, now, do we?"

Bryan chuckled, reaching into the pockets of his discarded pants and coming up with a small foil wrap. I raised an eyebrow.

"You take that to the office?"

He smiled ruefully. "Nope. I put it there this morning in the hopes that I'll get to do this."

He ripped open the condom and began rolling it over his length. I stopped him with a firm stroke of my hand.

"Let me taste you first."

He obliged, going on his knees and rubbing the head of his angry-looking shaft against my lips before he slowly pushed it in. I twirled my tongue around the head, sucking and licking, while Damian's fingers made quick work of my thong.

Cool air brushed against me and Damian's fingers found the tiny nub that was the seat of my sensations.

He stroked me for a minute before slowly, his two thick fingers probed against me and slid in.

Bryan's shaft popped out of my mouth when I cried out and he chuckled, going over to position himself at my entrance as Damian's fingers left me, nudging at my lips instead.

Bryan pushed in at the same moment as Damian made me lick my juices off his fingers, and I almost screamed.

The feeling was exquisite.

My head swam as Bryan began to move, slowly at first, then picking up speed until he was pounding into me with so much force my breasts bounced against Damian hands.

"I'm gonna blow," Bryan gritted out, sounding pained.

Damian's teeth closed around my earlobe, twisting my hard n*****s between his thumb and forefinger, and at the same moment, Bryan's thumb rasped against my c**t while he thrust deeply.

He came with a hoarse moan, and immediately he pulled out, Damian was there, filling me up before I even had time to breath.

It was all over in a few, quick, powerful strokes. We climaxed together, our moans mixing in when he bent to take my mouth in a sloppy kiss.

I shut my eyes as I struggled to catch my breath, and when I opened them, Damian and Bryan were standing over me, looking smug and sated.

"Bathroom?," Bryan asked.

"One minute," I panted. I wasn't sure I could use my legs yet. They quivered from the pounding of two men.

Correctly guessing my predicament, Damian scooped me up and marched to the bathroom, Bryan in tow.

I was sandwiched between them as they washed me, their roaming hands interspersed with short, sweet kisses.

They toweled me dry before seeing to themselves, and I marvelled about how different it was to be loved by not one man, but two.

I watched them as they got dressed while I remained unclothed.

"A girl could get used to this," I murmured, wondering how long this would last. I resolved to ask.

"Did you guys..." I broke off.

They looked at me expectantly.

"Is there a time frame for this?"

"Time frame?," Bryan asked.

I blushed. "Well, you said you wanted this so you could sign off on the deal. Now that you've had it, will you..."

"Now that I've had you?," Bryan interrupted bluntly.

I nodded.

"Did that feel like payment for a deal to you?," he asked me.

I shrugged, then looked to Damian for backup.

"Did you like it?"

I nodded. "Very much."

"Then we can continue until you decide you don't want it anymore."

I got to decide? That sounded great.

I glanced shyly at Bryan. "What if you don't want it to end when I do?"

Bryan chuckled, then bent to steal a quick kiss.

"With the way you responded today, I think that situation is still far off."

He and Damian shared a laugh while I pulled my dress over my head, forgoing my damp underwear. Damian scooped it up and pocketed it, winking at me.

"Let's go have dinner," I mumbled, marching past the two men who still found it funny.

Damian gently pushed me out of the way when I began dishing up the food and Bryan ordered me to sit while he set the table.

We ate in silence, exchanging sated looks.

After dinner, Bryan kissed me and said goodnight. I didn't try to hide my disappointment.

"You're not spending the night?"

He chuckled. "I'm afraid not. I have a ton of work to do, and I have a feeling Damian would still love to have you all to himself."

I pouted playfully.

Bryan laughed again, glancing at his watch. "I'll stay a bit longer tomorrow, I promise."

"Alright," I said. "Goodnight, then."

He leaned forward and placed a lingering kiss on my lips.

"Goodnight, my love. See you tomorrow, Dam."

My husband and I watched as he got into his car and drove away, then Damian pulled me to him, ready for another round of loving.