Life With An English Noble
By: Wizardtho
Chapter 10:
It had been a week since I had painted in Caleb's studio. We had spent the next several days/nights at my house, packing my things, and even went back to the club twice. We had decided to move the things that I would be taking to our next location to Caleb's, so that when we got back from Forks, we could move everything to the Colorado home. We would stay there for a month or two, and if Caleb liked it there, we would make it our home for a while. If not, we would see if I liked the Carolina castle. I was pleased that Caleb wanted to give Colorado a chance, because I truly loved it there.
The next few nights at Caleb's house were spent with me settling in, then Dom called to see if we were coming out to the club again, or if we wanted to stay in. My dreams had only become more vivid of the two of them taking me in any way imaginable, so I whispered to Caleb, “Will he come back with us if we meet him there?”
Caleb grinned at me as he nodded, then said into his phone. “I think we'll meet you at the club, but then Isa would like to bring the party back here. You wouldn't mind coming out here for drinks after the club, would you?” Caleb beamed in response, then winked at me. I knew right then that tonight would hopefully be the night.
I chose to wear my gray vest top with the slightly military shape and the super low/open front, gray lace boyshorts, white denim pleated mini with the gray stitching, as well as my Prada strappy gray leather heels with the white stitch detail. After pulling my chunky curls up into a sexy twist, I chose to go with a nude, silver and charcoal smoky look, then took one more look in the mirror when I was finished getting ready.
That just happened to be when I felt Caleb slide his hands up the outside of my thighs as he sucked a path up my neck to my ear. “Is it depraved of me to hope that Dom can't keep his hands off of you, my sexy little Temptress? You look absolutely edible tonight.”
I turned in his arms, catching sight of what he chose to wear. He had chosen rugged black shoes, black ass-hugging distressed jeans, and a white split neck tee with black lettering down his left ribs that hugged his chest perfectly. I moaned as I took him in, “Jesus, I can't wait to get you back here. You, my sexy vampire, are the one that looks edible.” He chuckled while grabbing the back of my thigh, then pulled me into a passionate kiss.
We chose to take the Hummer, which gained us looks as soon as we stepped out of it at the club. We had the same valet as last week, who automatically went to Caleb's side to retrieve the keys without trying to help me. I smiled internally at that... I just couldn't help it.
As Brady (the bouncer) unclipped the rope for us to be let straight in, I could have sworn I heard a female whine behind me, “Damn, Suzie. Why is it always the lingerie models that get the sexy ones? It's like they gobble all of the good men up, leaving us with the left-overs.”
I chuckled into Caleb's shoulder, then turned to play with Miss Whiny a bit. “Oh, Honey... don't be sore. I have one almost as sexy as him waiting for me inside, too.”
Their jaws dropped, but I continued with a raised eyebrow, “And by the way? I have a masters degree in fine arts, not a modeling contract.”
They gaped at me as Caleb smacked my ass lightly, then I walked inside with Caleb chuckling into my neck, “You're so bad, Kitten. Just wait until Dom hears about this.”
Craig winked and pointed upstairs before we even reached him at the bar, so Caleb nodded as we veered straight up the stairs without ordering drinks. As soon as we reached the VIP room, Dom turned, then went stock still except for his eyes. They were doing a shit-ton of roaming, so I smirked, “Now, Dom... what kind of greeting is just standing there?”
He coughed before saying a bit hoarsely, “Caleb, I feel privileged that you didn't decide to stay home. You looking ravishing tonight, Isa.”
He shook Caleb's hand, then kissed either side of my jaw near my ears. I hummed and said softly before he could pull back, “We have something we want you to see tonight. Are you still coming by?”
Dom pulled back with a grin, “I wouldn't miss it. Will I get the pleasure of a dance again tonight?”
Caleb chuckled at that as I said, “If you don't dance with us, Dom, our night just won't be as much fun. You wouldn't want that, now would you?”
He looked between Caleb and I, then gave me a cheshire cat worthy grin as he replied, “What the lady wants, the lady shall have. I aim to please, you know.” He topped off his statement with a devious eye wiggle.
We ended up heating up the dance floor quite a bit, since neither one of them could keep their hands off me. Dom even got a bit braver than he did last time we danced. He would lick a line up my damp cleavage, let his fingers play at the line where my lace boyshorts met my ass, and moan into my neck when I was grinding my ass into his impressive bulge. My arousal had been at the breaking point for about ten minutes when we finally decided to head back up to the VIP room.
When we reached the room, Caleb whispered something into Dom's ear, then Dom hit a button on his phone before saying, “We're heading out now, Craig. You know what to do if you need me. Have a good night.”
I grabbed my clutch from the low table, then followed Caleb back down the stairs. As soon as I hit the bottom step, Dom placed his hands on my hips to guide me through the throng of people, allowing me to feel his fingers caressing the skin along the low waist of my skirt. I smiled back at him, then said as we reached the door, “Night Brady.”
He chuckled at the hold the Dom and Caleb both had on me, “Looks like you'll be having a very good night, Isa. See you when you get back from vacation.”
When we reached the house, Caleb had Dom park in the empty space in the garage, then lifted me to wrap my arms and legs around him. I hummed as I felt his hard length where I needed him most, causing me to circle my hips as I said, “Do we get to show Dom his surprise now?”
I moaned as Dom slid flush against my back, then Caleb chuckled, “Yes, My Little Siren. We can show Dom his surprise now. Would you like to lead the way, or would you rather stay in my arms?”
I grinned, “Stay, please. You know I can never resist this position, even when we're clothed.”
Caleb set me down just before the hall to the studio, allowing me to turn to Dom. He smiled softly at me, but I started to get nervous. I bit my lip as my heart rate jumped, then took a breath before saying, “I had a dream the first night we went to the club. The next morning, I couldn't find the words to tell Caleb what was swirling around up here. He brought me into his studio, telling me to try to release them on canvas. That's always been my way to deal with things. The feelings just flow through me onto canvas. With that said, you can go in now.”
Caleb held me from behind as we all walked into the room. When Dom caught notice of my painting on the easel, he stopped in his tracks. After several minutes, he slowly walked forward, ghosting his fingers above our forms in the painting, then whispered just loud enough for me to hear, “I... you... you both...”
I didn't know if that was a good or bad reaction, but before I could start freaking out, Dom asked, “This is breathtaking, Isa. So much passion and desire. Does this mean...”
Caleb kissed my shoulder before releasing me, then I slowly walked up to Dom. He didn't turn, so I took his hand and said softly, “The painting is not what your surprise is, Dom. Showing it to you was our way of extending our invitation. The dreams have become more intense, especially on the nights that we've had drinks with you at the club. I want what you see on this canvas. I want to feel that in reality... so does Caleb.”
He looked down at me as he cupped my cheek, “There's no need to explain, Sweet Isa. The chemistry between the three of us is almost tangible, and I want this, too… more than you know. I've wanted you since the moment I saw you, just as I have Caleb.”
Dom dipped down enough to run his nose along my jaw. His voice was deep, thick with arousal as he whispered along the path, “Do you know how many times in the last week that I've pleasured myself to thoughts of the two of you? Can you imagine how many times I've cum thinking about us doing exactly what your painting depicts?”
He had reached my chin by then, eliciting a moan from me at the thoughts he was conjuring, then nipped it lightly before he whispered, “Do you know how much I ache for just a simple kiss from both of you?”
I whimpered and looked into his desire-darkened merlot eyes, whispering as I brushed my lips against his, “Then kiss me... kiss me and show me the desire I felt from you while we were on the dance floor.”
Caleb moaned his agreement just as Dom growled, “Gladly,” then I was instantly being consumed by Dom's passionate kiss. It was different from Caleb's, but still completely arousing, causing me to bring myself flush against him while moaning. He took that -along with Caleb's hands bringing his to the backs of my thighs- as permission to continue, lifting me as he deepened the kiss further.
I automatically wrapped my legs around him as my fingers fisted into his hair, hearing Caleb moan when Dom cupped and kneaded the back of my thighs right near my core, “Christ, the two of you make a sexy sight.”
Dom broke the kiss with both of us breathless, then gently squeezed the back of my thighs again while saying in a sex-filled voice, “You taste just as sinful as you smell, Isa.”
He kissed along my jaw to my ear, then whispered, “Are you sure? I don't want you to feel uncomfortable?”
I nodded as he whooshed out, “Oh, thank God. I don't know how much longer I can stand your aroused scent before I beg to have your sweet taste on my tongue.”
I whimpered before looking back to Caleb, who was smirking, “Oh, that tastes ten times as sweet as her mouth, Dom. Her nectar is utterly addictive.”
I groaned in need, “Bedroom, please. You two are driving me insane already.”
Caleb led the way to our bedroom as Dom carried me. Dom decided to tease me with nips and kisses the whole way. When we reached the bedroom, it was like they both knew what Dom wanted. He set me down, backing away with the deepest look of desire, just as Caleb stepped up flush behind me.
Caleb’s hands glided to their targets with precision, making my head fall back to his shoulder with a deep moan... one up my inner thigh to cup my core, the other to cup my breast. His hands moved again, both to release me from my top. When that was accomplished, Dom let out a hum of appreciation as he licked his lips.
I whimpered in need when Caleb bit down gently on the crook of my neck as he tugged my nipples, then cried out as he roughly licked the indentations. He quickly got me out of my heels and skirt then, nuzzling his nose into my lace covered core with a growl. My breath hitched as I fisted my fingers into his hair, causing him to hum, “Mmm... you're soaked, Temptress.”
With a flick of his wrists, a tearing sound filled the quiet space, then shreds of gray lace went fluttering to the floor around us.
He was behind me in the next second, with a hand kneading my breast as the other glided through my wetness, causing me to tremble as my eyes caught Dom's, “Please, no more teasing. Fuck, I need you both so much.”
Dom dropped down to his knees, then stalked to me, like he was a hunting tiger. He threw one of my legs over his shoulder, then licked up that inner thigh with a groaned, “Christ, you're stunning... and your scent... unngh, fuck. I need to taste you, Isa. Tell me I can taste your pretty little pussy.”
I cried out as he gently bit over my femoral artery, then licked the indentations like Caleb had, “Jesus, yes. Stop teasing, please. Make me cum for you, Dom.”
Caleb lifted me up by the backs of my thighs, spread me wide, then I watched Dom's eyes turn obsidian as he growled long and low. His growl deepened further as he licked from my rose bud to my aching bundle of nerves, swirling his tongue in my entrance as he went. I couldn’t help but gasp as I tugged him closer by his hair. He groaned against my core in response, “Yess, Isa. So goddamn sweet.”
He hungrily sucked at my folds as his fingers delved into my wetness, but when his free hand grabbed at my ass to better angle me, Caleb groaned while moving his hand from that thigh to tug at my nipples.
I cried out loudly at the combination of sensations they were creating, which caused Caleb to growl sexily as he watched Dom from over my shoulder. His free hand left my nipple to fist into Dom's hair along with mine, then he tugged to get Dom's attention. Dom moaned into my core as his eyes shot up to meet ours. Caleb's voice was overflowing with arousal as he said, “I want Isabella spread out on the bed for us, so I can watch from a better position... and we both are overdressed.”
Dom hummed into my core as he thrust his tongue into it once more, making me cry out again, then nipped my mound right above my slit before he sat back on his heels with a smirk.
Caleb had me positioned on the pillows in the middle of the bed in seconds, then he returned to Dom, who had just finished standing. Caleb suddenly grabbed the back of his neck, licking my wetness from Dom's chin with a pleased rumble, then pulled him into a seriously sexy kiss while unbuttoning his jeans. Dom moaned deeply as he returned the favor, pulling up on Caleb's shirt, causing me to whimper in need at the show they were putting on for me.
Soon, they were both naked and crawling up the bed to me; Caleb to my side so he could lick and suck roughly at his mark, Dom back between my spread thighs. Dom hissed as he saw what their little performance did for my arousal, grabbing Caleb's hand to cup my core with it, “Fuck, Caleb... feel how wet your sexy mate is from watching us. She's positively drenched.”
Caleb groaned against my mark, “I bet she's only a tap and a flick away, too, Dom. Are you going to cum for us, My Sweet?”
I whimpered loudly as Caleb teased his fingers through my drenched folds, “Fuck! Stop teasing, please! It's too much!”
Instantly, Caleb and Dom both growled, then Dom thrust two fingers into me as he bit down on my aching bundle of nerves. At the same time, Caleb bit down on my mark and tugged at my nipples, causing that new pleasure sound to rip wildly from my chest again. My whole body arched and trembled, then my release flooded out of me with a scream of their names.
That’s when Dom added another finger to the ones thrusting against my sweet spot, along with one to my rear entrance. Caleb moaned as he sucked roughly on his mark, then Dom growled deeply while Caleb hissed, “Yes... right there, My Mate. That's it. Fuck his fingers and soak him in your release. Let it out, My Siren, give it to us.”
When the pleasure faded, I let out a shuddering breath, but it instantly turned to a deep moan as they renewed their attention to me. My whole body felt like a live wire of need and pleasure, causing my brain to go on autopilot as I pushed Dom to lay down, then crawled predatorily up his body. I licked his length from base to tip before sucking the bead of fluid from the slit, then finished crawling up to position him at my entrance. He gasped and looked into my eyes, so I said seductively, “Tell me, Dom. Do you want me? Do you want my heat wrapped tightly around you? Do you want to fuck me as Caleb takes me from behind, or would you rather him take you while I ride you?”
Dom actually whimpered as he clutched at me, then licked up the valley between my breasts while moaning, “Fuuck, yes... all of it. Please, Isa...”
I slid smoothly down onto his length before he could finish his sentence, causing him to growl deeply as he arched while clutching at my hips, “Holy... unngh, fuck. Scorching... so tight... Jesus, too much. So damn sexy... please don't stop.” I hummed as I swirled my hips, then slid up and back down slowly, making him cry out.
The three of us spent the rest of the night -and into the early morning- teasing and pleasing each other in a multitude of ways. The only down-side to the night, was though I felt like I was dying inside to feel both of them take me at once, they didn't. I fell asleep feeling like I wanted to cry from how deep the need was, and waking up the next morning shattered my heart.
It had been a week since I had painted in Caleb's studio. We had spent the next several days/nights at my house, packing my things, and even went back to the club twice. We had decided to move the things that I would be taking to our next location to Caleb's, so that when we got back from Forks, we could move everything to the Colorado home. We would stay there for a month or two, and if Caleb liked it there, we would make it our home for a while. If not, we would see if I liked the Carolina castle. I was pleased that Caleb wanted to give Colorado a chance, because I truly loved it there.
The next few nights at Caleb's house were spent with me settling in, then Dom called to see if we were coming out to the club again, or if we wanted to stay in. My dreams had only become more vivid of the two of them taking me in any way imaginable, so I whispered to Caleb, “Will he come back with us if we meet him there?”
Caleb grinned at me as he nodded, then said into his phone. “I think we'll meet you at the club, but then Isa would like to bring the party back here. You wouldn't mind coming out here for drinks after the club, would you?” Caleb beamed in response, then winked at me. I knew right then that tonight would hopefully be the night.
I chose to wear my gray vest top with the slightly military shape and the super low/open front, gray lace boyshorts, white denim pleated mini with the gray stitching, as well as my Prada strappy gray leather heels with the white stitch detail. After pulling my chunky curls up into a sexy twist, I chose to go with a nude, silver and charcoal smoky look, then took one more look in the mirror when I was finished getting ready.
That just happened to be when I felt Caleb slide his hands up the outside of my thighs as he sucked a path up my neck to my ear. “Is it depraved of me to hope that Dom can't keep his hands off of you, my sexy little Temptress? You look absolutely edible tonight.”
I turned in his arms, catching sight of what he chose to wear. He had chosen rugged black shoes, black ass-hugging distressed jeans, and a white split neck tee with black lettering down his left ribs that hugged his chest perfectly. I moaned as I took him in, “Jesus, I can't wait to get you back here. You, my sexy vampire, are the one that looks edible.” He chuckled while grabbing the back of my thigh, then pulled me into a passionate kiss.
We chose to take the Hummer, which gained us looks as soon as we stepped out of it at the club. We had the same valet as last week, who automatically went to Caleb's side to retrieve the keys without trying to help me. I smiled internally at that... I just couldn't help it.
As Brady (the bouncer) unclipped the rope for us to be let straight in, I could have sworn I heard a female whine behind me, “Damn, Suzie. Why is it always the lingerie models that get the sexy ones? It's like they gobble all of the good men up, leaving us with the left-overs.”
I chuckled into Caleb's shoulder, then turned to play with Miss Whiny a bit. “Oh, Honey... don't be sore. I have one almost as sexy as him waiting for me inside, too.”
Their jaws dropped, but I continued with a raised eyebrow, “And by the way? I have a masters degree in fine arts, not a modeling contract.”
They gaped at me as Caleb smacked my ass lightly, then I walked inside with Caleb chuckling into my neck, “You're so bad, Kitten. Just wait until Dom hears about this.”
Craig winked and pointed upstairs before we even reached him at the bar, so Caleb nodded as we veered straight up the stairs without ordering drinks. As soon as we reached the VIP room, Dom turned, then went stock still except for his eyes. They were doing a shit-ton of roaming, so I smirked, “Now, Dom... what kind of greeting is just standing there?”
He coughed before saying a bit hoarsely, “Caleb, I feel privileged that you didn't decide to stay home. You looking ravishing tonight, Isa.”
He shook Caleb's hand, then kissed either side of my jaw near my ears. I hummed and said softly before he could pull back, “We have something we want you to see tonight. Are you still coming by?”
Dom pulled back with a grin, “I wouldn't miss it. Will I get the pleasure of a dance again tonight?”
Caleb chuckled at that as I said, “If you don't dance with us, Dom, our night just won't be as much fun. You wouldn't want that, now would you?”
He looked between Caleb and I, then gave me a cheshire cat worthy grin as he replied, “What the lady wants, the lady shall have. I aim to please, you know.” He topped off his statement with a devious eye wiggle.
We ended up heating up the dance floor quite a bit, since neither one of them could keep their hands off me. Dom even got a bit braver than he did last time we danced. He would lick a line up my damp cleavage, let his fingers play at the line where my lace boyshorts met my ass, and moan into my neck when I was grinding my ass into his impressive bulge. My arousal had been at the breaking point for about ten minutes when we finally decided to head back up to the VIP room.
When we reached the room, Caleb whispered something into Dom's ear, then Dom hit a button on his phone before saying, “We're heading out now, Craig. You know what to do if you need me. Have a good night.”
I grabbed my clutch from the low table, then followed Caleb back down the stairs. As soon as I hit the bottom step, Dom placed his hands on my hips to guide me through the throng of people, allowing me to feel his fingers caressing the skin along the low waist of my skirt. I smiled back at him, then said as we reached the door, “Night Brady.”
He chuckled at the hold the Dom and Caleb both had on me, “Looks like you'll be having a very good night, Isa. See you when you get back from vacation.”
When we reached the house, Caleb had Dom park in the empty space in the garage, then lifted me to wrap my arms and legs around him. I hummed as I felt his hard length where I needed him most, causing me to circle my hips as I said, “Do we get to show Dom his surprise now?”
I moaned as Dom slid flush against my back, then Caleb chuckled, “Yes, My Little Siren. We can show Dom his surprise now. Would you like to lead the way, or would you rather stay in my arms?”
I grinned, “Stay, please. You know I can never resist this position, even when we're clothed.”
Caleb set me down just before the hall to the studio, allowing me to turn to Dom. He smiled softly at me, but I started to get nervous. I bit my lip as my heart rate jumped, then took a breath before saying, “I had a dream the first night we went to the club. The next morning, I couldn't find the words to tell Caleb what was swirling around up here. He brought me into his studio, telling me to try to release them on canvas. That's always been my way to deal with things. The feelings just flow through me onto canvas. With that said, you can go in now.”
Caleb held me from behind as we all walked into the room. When Dom caught notice of my painting on the easel, he stopped in his tracks. After several minutes, he slowly walked forward, ghosting his fingers above our forms in the painting, then whispered just loud enough for me to hear, “I... you... you both...”
I didn't know if that was a good or bad reaction, but before I could start freaking out, Dom asked, “This is breathtaking, Isa. So much passion and desire. Does this mean...”
Caleb kissed my shoulder before releasing me, then I slowly walked up to Dom. He didn't turn, so I took his hand and said softly, “The painting is not what your surprise is, Dom. Showing it to you was our way of extending our invitation. The dreams have become more intense, especially on the nights that we've had drinks with you at the club. I want what you see on this canvas. I want to feel that in reality... so does Caleb.”
He looked down at me as he cupped my cheek, “There's no need to explain, Sweet Isa. The chemistry between the three of us is almost tangible, and I want this, too… more than you know. I've wanted you since the moment I saw you, just as I have Caleb.”
Dom dipped down enough to run his nose along my jaw. His voice was deep, thick with arousal as he whispered along the path, “Do you know how many times in the last week that I've pleasured myself to thoughts of the two of you? Can you imagine how many times I've cum thinking about us doing exactly what your painting depicts?”
He had reached my chin by then, eliciting a moan from me at the thoughts he was conjuring, then nipped it lightly before he whispered, “Do you know how much I ache for just a simple kiss from both of you?”
I whimpered and looked into his desire-darkened merlot eyes, whispering as I brushed my lips against his, “Then kiss me... kiss me and show me the desire I felt from you while we were on the dance floor.”
Caleb moaned his agreement just as Dom growled, “Gladly,” then I was instantly being consumed by Dom's passionate kiss. It was different from Caleb's, but still completely arousing, causing me to bring myself flush against him while moaning. He took that -along with Caleb's hands bringing his to the backs of my thighs- as permission to continue, lifting me as he deepened the kiss further.
I automatically wrapped my legs around him as my fingers fisted into his hair, hearing Caleb moan when Dom cupped and kneaded the back of my thighs right near my core, “Christ, the two of you make a sexy sight.”
Dom broke the kiss with both of us breathless, then gently squeezed the back of my thighs again while saying in a sex-filled voice, “You taste just as sinful as you smell, Isa.”
He kissed along my jaw to my ear, then whispered, “Are you sure? I don't want you to feel uncomfortable?”
I nodded as he whooshed out, “Oh, thank God. I don't know how much longer I can stand your aroused scent before I beg to have your sweet taste on my tongue.”
I whimpered before looking back to Caleb, who was smirking, “Oh, that tastes ten times as sweet as her mouth, Dom. Her nectar is utterly addictive.”
I groaned in need, “Bedroom, please. You two are driving me insane already.”
Caleb led the way to our bedroom as Dom carried me. Dom decided to tease me with nips and kisses the whole way. When we reached the bedroom, it was like they both knew what Dom wanted. He set me down, backing away with the deepest look of desire, just as Caleb stepped up flush behind me.
Caleb’s hands glided to their targets with precision, making my head fall back to his shoulder with a deep moan... one up my inner thigh to cup my core, the other to cup my breast. His hands moved again, both to release me from my top. When that was accomplished, Dom let out a hum of appreciation as he licked his lips.
I whimpered in need when Caleb bit down gently on the crook of my neck as he tugged my nipples, then cried out as he roughly licked the indentations. He quickly got me out of my heels and skirt then, nuzzling his nose into my lace covered core with a growl. My breath hitched as I fisted my fingers into his hair, causing him to hum, “Mmm... you're soaked, Temptress.”
With a flick of his wrists, a tearing sound filled the quiet space, then shreds of gray lace went fluttering to the floor around us.
He was behind me in the next second, with a hand kneading my breast as the other glided through my wetness, causing me to tremble as my eyes caught Dom's, “Please, no more teasing. Fuck, I need you both so much.”
Dom dropped down to his knees, then stalked to me, like he was a hunting tiger. He threw one of my legs over his shoulder, then licked up that inner thigh with a groaned, “Christ, you're stunning... and your scent... unngh, fuck. I need to taste you, Isa. Tell me I can taste your pretty little pussy.”
I cried out as he gently bit over my femoral artery, then licked the indentations like Caleb had, “Jesus, yes. Stop teasing, please. Make me cum for you, Dom.”
Caleb lifted me up by the backs of my thighs, spread me wide, then I watched Dom's eyes turn obsidian as he growled long and low. His growl deepened further as he licked from my rose bud to my aching bundle of nerves, swirling his tongue in my entrance as he went. I couldn’t help but gasp as I tugged him closer by his hair. He groaned against my core in response, “Yess, Isa. So goddamn sweet.”
He hungrily sucked at my folds as his fingers delved into my wetness, but when his free hand grabbed at my ass to better angle me, Caleb groaned while moving his hand from that thigh to tug at my nipples.
I cried out loudly at the combination of sensations they were creating, which caused Caleb to growl sexily as he watched Dom from over my shoulder. His free hand left my nipple to fist into Dom's hair along with mine, then he tugged to get Dom's attention. Dom moaned into my core as his eyes shot up to meet ours. Caleb's voice was overflowing with arousal as he said, “I want Isabella spread out on the bed for us, so I can watch from a better position... and we both are overdressed.”
Dom hummed into my core as he thrust his tongue into it once more, making me cry out again, then nipped my mound right above my slit before he sat back on his heels with a smirk.
Caleb had me positioned on the pillows in the middle of the bed in seconds, then he returned to Dom, who had just finished standing. Caleb suddenly grabbed the back of his neck, licking my wetness from Dom's chin with a pleased rumble, then pulled him into a seriously sexy kiss while unbuttoning his jeans. Dom moaned deeply as he returned the favor, pulling up on Caleb's shirt, causing me to whimper in need at the show they were putting on for me.
Soon, they were both naked and crawling up the bed to me; Caleb to my side so he could lick and suck roughly at his mark, Dom back between my spread thighs. Dom hissed as he saw what their little performance did for my arousal, grabbing Caleb's hand to cup my core with it, “Fuck, Caleb... feel how wet your sexy mate is from watching us. She's positively drenched.”
Caleb groaned against my mark, “I bet she's only a tap and a flick away, too, Dom. Are you going to cum for us, My Sweet?”
I whimpered loudly as Caleb teased his fingers through my drenched folds, “Fuck! Stop teasing, please! It's too much!”
Instantly, Caleb and Dom both growled, then Dom thrust two fingers into me as he bit down on my aching bundle of nerves. At the same time, Caleb bit down on my mark and tugged at my nipples, causing that new pleasure sound to rip wildly from my chest again. My whole body arched and trembled, then my release flooded out of me with a scream of their names.
That’s when Dom added another finger to the ones thrusting against my sweet spot, along with one to my rear entrance. Caleb moaned as he sucked roughly on his mark, then Dom growled deeply while Caleb hissed, “Yes... right there, My Mate. That's it. Fuck his fingers and soak him in your release. Let it out, My Siren, give it to us.”
When the pleasure faded, I let out a shuddering breath, but it instantly turned to a deep moan as they renewed their attention to me. My whole body felt like a live wire of need and pleasure, causing my brain to go on autopilot as I pushed Dom to lay down, then crawled predatorily up his body. I licked his length from base to tip before sucking the bead of fluid from the slit, then finished crawling up to position him at my entrance. He gasped and looked into my eyes, so I said seductively, “Tell me, Dom. Do you want me? Do you want my heat wrapped tightly around you? Do you want to fuck me as Caleb takes me from behind, or would you rather him take you while I ride you?”
Dom actually whimpered as he clutched at me, then licked up the valley between my breasts while moaning, “Fuuck, yes... all of it. Please, Isa...”
I slid smoothly down onto his length before he could finish his sentence, causing him to growl deeply as he arched while clutching at my hips, “Holy... unngh, fuck. Scorching... so tight... Jesus, too much. So damn sexy... please don't stop.” I hummed as I swirled my hips, then slid up and back down slowly, making him cry out.
The three of us spent the rest of the night -and into the early morning- teasing and pleasing each other in a multitude of ways. The only down-side to the night, was though I felt like I was dying inside to feel both of them take me at once, they didn't. I fell asleep feeling like I wanted to cry from how deep the need was, and waking up the next morning shattered my heart.