Chapter 18
Chapter Eighteen
Hope’s pussy pulsed at the thought of Nolan’s mouth on her. Despite the fact that she had no idea what to expect since this was their first time together.
She’d had some great head in the past as well as some head that was absolute shit.
*Cough* Darren. *Cough*
Luckily, Cam was great at it. He didn’t flick his tongue a few times in the direction of her pussy and call it a day. No, he tackled it like a pro. As if he was participating in a competitive eating contest.
She was pleased to find that Nolan wasn’t timid at all, either, when he began tonguing her pussy with gusto and grinding his thumb against her clit.
Oh yes, he was definitely taking this task to heart.
When his groan vibrated against her, sending waves of pleasure through her body, Hope raised her head enough to see Cam’s face buried in Nolan’s ass.
She had never eaten anyone’s ass and wasn’t sure she ever could, but if Cam was into doing it and Nolan was into getting it done, more power to them. She’d never judge.
As Nolan’s long fingers worked in and out of her, his thumb circled her clit even faster, driving her hips into motion and causing that place deep inside her to begin to tense.
She rolled both of her tightly puckered nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. It hammered home the fact she really wanted their mouths there. Cam on one side, Nolan on the other. Unfortunately—more like fortunately—their mouths were a bit busy at the moment.
She could wait. But she would definitely add it to their to-do list. For round two. Or three. Or maybe even four.
When another groan vibrated against her pussy, her breath escaped her in a shudder. Hope had no idea if his moans were due to what he was doing to her or what Cam was doing to him.
It could very well be both and she had a feeling Nolan was simply matching Cam’s energy.
The stubble on Nolan’s face scoring the delicate skin between her inner thighs caused another wave of heat to rush through her and her walls clamped down around his fingers.
The sensation of his tongue swirling on her clit and the vibrations of his moans radiated through her core, hauling her to the peak of the mountain she’d been climbing, but she didn’t fall over the top just yet.
No, she hovered right there, enjoying the trip.
Until Nolan scraped his teeth over her clit, shooting a jolt of electricity into the pit of her stomach and causing her to breath to hitch and her body to jerk. That was the moment she began the downward slide.
With her toes curling, she dug her fingers into his hair and her hips shot up as a climax ripped through her. Wave after wave, she tumbled, throwing her head back and not bothering to bite back her loud cry.
As she came down from the high of that earth-shattering orgasm, she realised that her body had clamped down around Nolan’s face and most likely sealed off his airways.
Holy shit. That had been intense.
Once her orgasm subsided and she came back to Earth, she lifted her head to see Nolan doing the same. Only, unlike her slack mouth, he wore a shit-eating grin.
He had every right to be cocky. In fact, he deserved a medal.
Cam now sat on his haunches, also looking quite satisfied himself. “What’s next, Mistress?”
Certainly not kissing him since she knew where that mouth had been. “Now we fuck.” She dropped her gaze to Nolan. “Did you enjoy what he did to you?”
That sexy grin remained in place. “I did, Mistress.”
“Do you want him to fuck you?”
“Yes, I do, Mistress.”
“Do you prefer to bottom? Or should I make him take your cock the same way I used the dildo on him?”
Oh, shit! Because of how expertly Nolan ate her pussy, she forgot all about the butt plug! Damn it. Cam got away easy.
But not for long.
“I prefer to bottom but will do whatever our Mistress wants.”
It was such a rush to have two men willing to do whatever pleased her. Especially when what she desired was something they normally wouldn’t do.
When she turned her eyes toward Cam, they briefly dropped to his raging erection. That had to be uncomfortable and, no doubt, he was hoping for his own release soon. “And how about you? If I switch it up and make Nolan fuck you, would you be okay with it?”
Cam’s jaw shifted slightly. “Are you giving me a choice, Mistress?”
She raised both eyebrows at him. “I’m asking you a question. I expect an answer in return, not another question.”
Cam’s mouth dropped open slightly and his eyes turned even darker.
She lifted her hand with the forgotten remote. “You got off easy. Don’t expect it to stay that way.”
Cam dipped his head. “Yes, Mistress.”
She’d never been power hungry. In fact, she had always been a “live and let live” kind of person, but holding control over two former state troopers was heady. Especially since all she needed to do to get them to bend to her every sexual whim was use her words.
Oh yes, she could get used to this. She shouldn’t be surprised that holding that authority within her fingertips turned her on. It always had, but never to this extent.
The fact she’d been suppressing her dominant side during her former relationship should’ve been another red flag. In the future, she needed to stop ignoring those signs. Even in casual relationships like the one with Cam. And now potentially with Nolan as well.
Thankfully, at this point, she hadn’t witnessed anything concerning with either of them. At least not yet. Cam had been flexible and open—even if apprehensive—to everything she’d suggested so far. She had a feeling Nolan would be the same.
Of course, she hadn’t given them any unreasonable demands as of yet. If she did, the truth was, she wouldn’t have a problem with either of them saying no. “I’ll ask again: Would you be against Nolan fucking you?”
Cam’s chest expanded. That alone was Hope’s answer. He would not be comfortable with that scenario but would do it if told.
“Mistress, I’d prefer Nolan not fuck me. I’ll understand if you need to punish me for that.”
Sex was supposed to be fun, pleasurable and satisfying in the end, and that’s what she looked forward to most at the end of the day. For all three of them. So she wouldn’t force Cam to do something he wouldn’t enjoy. “No reason for that. I prefer honesty over a lie.”
Cam’s eyes were filled with relief when they met hers. When he gave her a chin lift, she answered with a single nod.
Respect was as important as communication.
There were times where all of them should be pushed past their comfort zone, like what she did with Cam and the dildo, but tonight was not one of those times.
“Hot Stuff, have you ever had a threesome before?”
“No.”
Shit. That meant this was the first time for all of them. They’d have to wing it. Would adding a third person complicate things beyond the fact it meant extra limbs and holes?
Common sense told her to not concentrate on one man more than the other. She needed to focus on both equally. Unless she found a specific reason to humiliate or “punish” one. Of course, all in good fun.
She could also see the benefit of forcing one to watch while she had sex with the other. But even then, in the end, the one temporarily left out would get their own satisfying conclusion.
Even better, she might want to try sitting back herself and see how horny she became simply watching the two men pleasure each other. She mentally added that to her to-do list. Yes, it could be quite the thrill to be able to watch Cam and Nolan together without any distractions pulling at her.
Again, not this time.
The simplest way to keep things equal for their first time would be for Cam to fuck Nolan as Nolan fucked Hope. She quickly worked out the logistics in her head.
Since she’d only had anal once before, her being in the middle was out. At least for now. She was definitely for it but knew it would take some time and preparation for double penetration. She quickly added that to her ever-expanding list, too.
It would probably be best to keep Nolan in the middle, with him fucking her and Cam fucking him.
Keep it simple. They could experiment with different positions later, once they worked out the kinks.
The only thing that needed to be decided in that moment was if she was to be the front of this three-person train, did she want to be on her stomach or on her back when Nolan fucked her?
Her back was the clear winner. She wanted to watch the men interact. Her pussy twinged with anticipation and excitement.
Please let this go well.
She worried about being too bossy, or not bossy enough. The beginning of a relationship—even a casual one—could be difficult enough when trying to learn what one partner liked, loved, or hated, but with two?
Even if it turned out to be complicated, she believed it would be worth the effort. On the remote chance it wasn’t, it would still be an experience she’d never forget. One she never expected to check off her sexual bucket list.
But here she was.
The clearing of a throat brought her focus back to the bed.
Oops.
She hadn’t meant to make them wait and edge them this way. If anything, she was surprised they didn’t get started without her.
But both men stared at her with more patience than she ever would’ve had. She gave them a smile of apology and pulled herself to the top of the bed. “Condoms?”
Cam held up two before passing one to Nolan, who immediately went to work rolling it down his thick, veiny cock. Cam did the same before grabbing the nearby lube to drizzle some on his own erection.
Before he was done, he paused and looked up with his brow furrowed. “Mistress, you didn’t confirm if—”
“Nolan will be in the middle.”
With another relieved nod, he continued generously lubing his cock in preparation of what was about to come next.
Which, if everything went smoothly, would be all three of them.
Hope extended a hand to Nolan. “I’m more than ready for you, Hot Stuff. If your hip action is anything like your tongue action…”
Nolan grinned and stroked his cock. “I aim to please, Mistress.”
Hope spread her legs farther apart, making room for him as Nolan moved into place, still stroking. She doubted his cock needed any encouragement to stay hard.
Or did it because she was a woman?
Shit. Don’t let the doubts take over.
When Nolan planted his hands on the mattress, he leaned down and brushed his lips over hers, light, gentle, his breath mingling with hers as the thrill of what they were about to do began to pool in her core.
He dipped his head, pulling one of her aching nipples into his mouth as he slid the head of his cock through her slick folds, from her clit all the way down to the place she knew might get a rude awakening if the sexual relationship between the three of them progressed.
But after he did it about a half dozen times, she realized Nolan was only teasing her.
“Hot Stuff…” she warned.
“You’re ready for me to fuck you, Mistress.”
Of course she was! “As if you can’t tell.”
One side of his mouth pulled up. He was so damn handsome that it made her toes curl. They both were.
“I’m ready to make you squirt all over me like you did when I ate you out,” Nolan told her.
“I hope that’s not a promise you can’t keep,” she said as he pushed the head of his cock against her opening. No more teasing.
“If I fail you, Mistress, then I accept any punishment you’ll dole out.”
She wasn’t into any punishment that wouldn’t be fun for both parties. She wasn’t a true Domme. She was simply having a blast playing one in this case. Of course, Cam already knew that. Maybe he hadn’t shared that with Nolan?
It didn’t matter. If he was determined to get her to squirt as well as come, she’d be a fool to deny it.
Digging her fingernails into his ass, she pulled him forward. Instead of sliding into her in one sudden stroke, he moved slowly, giving her his cock little by little.
Now that was what she would call punishment.
She wrapped her legs around him and lifted her hips to encourage him to go faster. She could order him to hurry up and get to business, but she’d rather just let it play out naturally.
“Oh yessss,” she hissed when he was filling her completely and deliciously stretching her.
“Stay there still until I get settled,” Cam murmured to Nolan as he shuffled forward on his knees.
With Nolan’s hard-on deep inside her, it was difficult not to automatically thrust against him and encourage him to do the same.
With his head turned, Nolan watched Cam over his shoulder as he did the same thing Nolan had done to her. After dripping more Swiss Navy between Nolan’s cheeks, he dragged his cock up and down, spreading the lube.
When Cam caught his bottom lip between his teeth and focused on his target, Hope knew the party was officially starting.
All systems go.
Nolan met her eyes as Cam pushed forward. She searched carefully for any signs that he was in discomfort.
He was not.
In fact, his expression turned soft and his mouth went slack, making it obvious how much he wanted Cam. Or at least wanted Cam inside him.
Hope could understand that. Cam was an experienced and attentive lover.
“You move,” Cam told Nolan in a strained voice. “You can pick the pace.”
When Nolan slowly dragged himself from her pussy, she realized he was also pushing himself back onto Cam’s cock, his deep sigh of pleasure only ratcheting up her own.
He started out moving slowly, most likely seeing how this all would work and probably trying not to dislodge Cam’s cock, but the intensity in his eyes quickly sharpened and he quickly found a pace that worked for all of them.
He could’ve been choppy and awkward, but he was far from that.
Just as the beginnings of her next orgasm began to build, she hit a button on the remote to the butt plug.
A sound she never heard before came from Cam, just before his hips pistoned forward, causing Nolan to cry out in what she hoped was pleasure and slam into her to the hilt, the fullness nearly overwhelming her.
If that was how Cam reacted when she had it turned low, she couldn’t wait to see what happened when she cranked it up a notch. Or two.
Because that was her plan. She needed to wait, though, since she didn’t want him to come too quickly. That toy would cause him to lose his mind if it was seated properly and hitting the right spot.
However, she could use it to edge him.
Now there was an idea! Especially since he declared he would never use his safe word. She was now determined to be the reason he did.
Not because of too much pain, but because of too much pleasure.