Chapter 19
CAMILLE
I ’m dazed from that insane orgasm Ash just delivered with his mouth. So how am I still craving more?
It might be the heat in his eyes as he crawls up my body, covering me with kisses as he moves. “Anything in particular you want, Camille?”
I love that he gives me the option. Some women might want the men to seize control, and that’s true for me on occasion.
But right now, I have an agenda.
“I want to ride you,” I tell him, then glance at the other two men. “And I want to suck you two at the same time.”
Zane grins like a kid with a squirt gun. “Twist my arm.”
I smirk at the oversized bulge in his pants. “It’s not your arm I’m after.”
Nico laughs and strips off his pants. “Whatever the lady wants.” He points to an old-fashioned fainting couch parked near a window that’s framing a perfect sea view. “That’s pretty good for what you have in mind.”
Ash looks unexpectedly pleased. “I hoped those were serving a purpose. We put one in each room for a reason.”
Zane scoops me up in his arms and strides toward the couch. “They come in handy.” He glances at Ash as I cling to his neck. “Mr.—uh?—”
He falters with how to address Ash, and it’s the first time this setup has felt awkward. I wondered how the weird power dynamic might play out.
But Ash takes the whole thing in stride. “Ash is fine,” he says. “Or Ashton if you prefer.”
“Not Ash Hole, though.” I’m still holding tight to Zane as the other two men finish undressing. Their bodies look muscular and lean, a treat for my eyes as well as my body. “Only I get to call him that.”
Nico chuckles as he joins us by the fainting couch. “Definitely won’t be calling the boss an asshole.”
Ash’s brow furrows as he takes a seat on the sofa. “In here, I’m not your boss.” He looks at me, wrapped up in Zane’s arms. “Except for you. Take a seat, Camille. On my cock, if you don’t mind.”
A shiver rolls through me at the command. “I’d be ever so delighted.” I gaze at his dick, which is already huge and engorged.
Zane stoops to lower me onto him, pausing mid-air with a question. “Facing him or reverse cowgirl?”
I look down at Ash, feeling dizzy with options. I do love the angle of facing away, but the urge to look into his eyes wins out. “Facing Ash.”
“Atta girl.” Zane lowers me onto him as Ash grips the base of his own meaty cock. “Nice and easy.”
I gasp as his thick cock slides into me. Blood throbs in my ears and I groan as he fills me completely.
“Slow,” commands Nico, his hands slowly stroking my breasts. “We’ve got plenty of time.”
But I can’t resist rolling my hips, drawing Ash deeper into my body. This feeling of fullness, the curve of his cock, the tick of my pulse in my ears—I’m entranced by every last detail.
Especially his gaze as he watches me sink down onto him.
“She can handle it,” he says, gentle thumbs strumming my hip bones. “Can’t you, Camille?”
“Yes.” I start riding him fully, knees planted on each side of his body. He feels so fucking good at this angle, anchored inside me all the way to the root.
Ash lets me set the rhythm. I’m rolling my hips, rising up so he nearly slides out of me, then sliding back down his impressive length. Hands on his chest, I sync my movements with the beat of his heart.
“That’s it,” Zane murmurs, fisting his cock as he watches me move. “God, you look hot.”
I open my mouth to say something, then promptly forget what it was. All I can think about is having a mouthful of dick. “Come closer,” I breathe, rising up on my knees before gliding down again. “Let me suck you both.”
Nico moves in for the kill, shoving my hair back from my face. He’s gripping his shaft, sliding thick fingers up and down it. “Is this what you want?”
God, he’s got a big dick, too. It must be a job requirement? I doubt I can deep-throat two men at once, but I’m game to give it a shot.
The guys touch my torso, caressing my breasts and keeping me steady as I rise up over Ash. Coming down hard, I catch Zane’s thick shaft in one hand, copying the way I just watched him stroke it.
He lets out a guttural groan. “Yeah.” He watches my hand glide over that thick, swollen head. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”
My left hand snakes out to grab Nico, and I stroke them both at the same steady cadence. A thrill ripples through me at the novelty of what we’re all doing. The feeling of fat, throbbing shafts in both hands while the man I adore thrusts up beneath me.
“Fuck.” Ash grips my hips even harder. “Look at you, taking all that cock.” His voice is a low growl beneath me. “Be a good girl and show me how you suck them.”
I fucking love it when he’s bossy. With two gentle tugs, I bring both men right to my lips. My mouth starts to water as I open up wide. My tongue paints a slow, languid circle around Nico’s head. He sucks in a breath as his fingers lace into my hair.
“Fuck.” He’s gritting his teeth as I draw him in deeper. “That’s it.”
I’m still stroking Zane, gripping his shaft as I keep riding Ash. He releases my hip with one hand, fingertips teasing their way to my clit. My whimper of pleasure gets smothered by my mouthful of Nico.
“Fuck, Camille.” Ash moans as I grind on him. “I wish you could see how fucking sexy you look.”
Part of me kinda does, too. I suck Nico a while, then turn my head and take Zane in my mouth. Back and forth, back and forth, I lick and suck and torment these men with my tongue, my teeth, my lips. Their moans get louder with each slippery twirl of my tongue.
I feel so fucking powerful right now.
Still strumming my clit, Ash drives up hard and hits something insanely delicious inside me. I moan with a mouthful of cock.
“Make her come, Ash.” That’s Zane on my right and he’s looking a little bit flushed. “I don’t know how much of this I can take.”
Nico pulls back, dragging his cock from my mouth with a pop. “That was close.” He chuckles and takes a few calming breaths. “You’re too fucking good at that.”
Watching his face, I drag my tongue slowly down the length of Zane’s shaft. I do it again, root to tip, tip to root, slowly circling the fat, throbbing head. “Please,” I beg Nico. “Just one more lick.”
My climax is building, swelling inside me like a water balloon set to burst. The handsome Italian steps closer and I part my lips as wide as I can. Slowly, gently, both men ease themselves into my mouth at once. They’re velvety smooth and so gentle as they glide down my tongue.
“Fuck,” Zane grits out, squeezing my breast with one hand. “It’s too goddamn good.”
“No joke.” Nico closes his eyes. “I can’t even look at how hot you are.”
A string of saliva snakes down my chin as I slurp and suck and squeeze them. I’m dizzy and so close to coming. My heart pounds my eardrums as sharp, sticky heat rolls through me. Then Ash drives in hard, and I lose it.
“Oh, God!” I try to cry out, but it sounds like I’m choking.
The two men pull back, gasping like divers who’ve come up for air. Spasms of pleasure roll through me, and three sets of hands stroke and caress me. I ride Ash’s cock through it all.
“Holy fuck.” I start to collapse, but strong hands help me stay upright.
Nico chuckles, shaking his head. “That was badass.”
“Thank you.” I wipe my chin with the back of my hand. “Could I please have some water?”
Zane and Nico hurry away, practically fighting to fetch me a glass, and Ash wraps both arms around me, shifting my weight so his cock slips out of me. He rolls to sit up, cradling me tight to his chest.
“God, I love you.” He uses his thumb to swipe at the edge of my mouth. “Want to keep going?”
“Yes, please.”
Looking into my eyes, he lowers his voice. “You have an extremely talented mouth.”
“Thank you.” I’m not sure how he’ll feel about kissing me considering what it’s been up to. I settle for brushing my lips over his earlobe. “Will you come inside it?”
I draw back to watch his reaction. Ash studies my face. “That’s what you want?”
“Yes.” We talked over several configurations for this foursome last night and agreed to decide in the moment. “How does that sound to you?”
“Outstanding.” Smiling, he brushes the hair from my face. “You are exquisite.”
“I will never get tired of hearing you say so.”
“Good. Because I plan to tell you every day for as long as I’m still breathing.”
Zane and Nico rejoin us, each of them holding two glasses of water. “Thought we could all stand to rehydrate.” Zane hands one to me, and Nico gives Ash the other.
I climb off his lap and gulp it all down, setting the glass on an end table. Then I turn and face the three naked men. God, they look yummy, all ripply and muscled and all of those cocks still half hard.
They’re watching me over the rims of their glasses, hunger apparent in their gazes. “Hey, Camille.” Zane grins. “You look like you’re up to something.”
Nico sets down his glass. “Something good.”
Ash downs the last of his water. “Whatever it is, I’m in.”
I was hoping he’d say that. A super-charged sizzle zings from the back of my neck to the tips of my toes. Nipples tingling, my sex still throbbing and wet, I find myself aching for more.
“Gentlemen.” I point to the floor and watch their eyes drop. “How clean is this carpet?”
Ash decides to field that one. “Every room in this building was thoroughly cleaned over the break.”
“Wait.” Zane sets his glass down and goes to a tall, narrow closet. “I think I know where this is going.” He pulls open a door and drags out a soft-looking blanket that’s sealed up in plastic. “Is this any better?”
“Perfect.” I’m guessing this isn’t Zane’s first rodeo. “Could I please have you lie down on it?”
“Yep.” Zane grins and spreads out the blanket, coming to rest on his back. “I like where you’re going with this.”