Life With An English Noble
By: Wizardtho
Chapter 9:
...CPOV...
I could see how taken Dom was with my sweet little mate as the three of us talked and did our shots. I knew I would hear from him -at the first opportunity- about just how sexy she was. She entranced him even more because of her feistiness. I had a feeling I'd be getting a request from him once the appropriate amount of time passed, but I didn't have a clue what to tell him. I hadn't really had the chance to speak to Isa about vampire monogamy, yet at the same time, I was positive the Cullens wouldn't have broached the subject with her at all.
When we got back downstairs and started toward the middle of the crowd, Dom led the way, with me guiding Isa by my hands caressing those sexy hips of hers. The three of us danced through several songs. I could practically feel the tension melt out of Isa as the alcohol started to take effect.
Just as she completely relaxed and let herself go, Young Money and Nicki Minaj came over the speakers with 'BedRock'. I hummed as I felt Isa sway her hips against my crotch, then let my hands wander down the front of her thighs, catching Dom's eyes as I nipped her neck. Though it was too low for my sexy little Vixen to hear, I clearly caught his moaned, “Shit, that's sexy.”
I knew that he wanted to dance with us instead of next to us, so I breathed my question into Isabella's ear. “Would you mind him dancing closer to you, Sweetheart? He will not hurt you.”
She turned to grab the back of my neck, then looked up into my eyes, allowing me to see the desire and hesitation warring in her features. I hummed as I breathed, “He's quite sexy, isn't he, my mate? It does not upset me in the least that you find him attractive. We can speak more about it later, but I trust him enough to know that he will not cross any boundaries without mutual consent from both of us.”
She nodded, pulled me down into a very erotic kiss, then spun around. Weaving a hand behind her up into my hair, she crooked her finger teasingly at Dom. He looked from Isa to me with a raised eyebrow, proving my point about boundaries, so I nodded to him as I kissed Isa's shoulder.
He was in front of her in no time, causing her to slide her free hand up into his hair as her head dropped back onto my shoulder. She danced erotically between the two of us to Rihanna's 'Rude Boy', and I caught Craig's wide grin as he fanned his face several times during the song. I knew we had gathered quite the throng of watchers during our dance, yet Isa only became more erotic when Mariah Carey's 'Touch My Body' came over the speakers. She sang to both of us as she danced sinfully between our bodies, so I wasn’t surprised that by the middle of the song, I could scent all three of our arousals strongly.
Isabella moaned softly when Dom slid his hands up her hips to link them with mine, then squeezed gently as he said, “I'm definitely a fan of the way your hips move, Isa. The two of you together must be such an erotic sight when you're lost in each other.”
The song ended soon after, then Dom kissed the edge of her jaw next her ear, saying, “Caleb is a lucky fucker to be mated to someone like you, Isa. Thank you for allowing me to dance with the two of you, but it's time for me to go back upstairs for a drink.”
She nodded, smiling, “I think I can speak for both of us when I say that we enjoyed dancing with you, Dom. I think we're going to dance for one more, then we'll be up to join you.” I nodded my head in agreement, then Dom squeezed her hip once more before turning her my way and releasing her gently.
As soon as Dom was out of hearing range, I nuzzled my nose into Isa's neck, whispering, “How do you feel, Sweets?”
She moaned and bit my neck, then whispered, “The feeling of being surrounded like that... our bodies moving together... it was indescribable, Caleb. I keep thinking I should be ashamed of feeling that way, but I can't make myself. I know, deep down, that I wouldn't want him to touch me like that without you there touching me, too. It's like my instincts keep telling me it's okay, as long as you know what's happening and are involved. Is that wrong of me?”
I shook my head as I whispered reassuringly, “No, Isabella. It's perfectly natural... part of our mating bond letting you know that I'm okay with what happened. I know where your heart lies. I could sense it even when you were dancing up against Dom. It was actually quite erotic to watch, since I could see your reactions from a different point of view.”
I turned her to dance away from me, grabbed her hips, then ground my erection into her ass slightly as I trailed my lips down her neck, “Do you feel what watching you dance with him did to me? How sexy I thought it was to see his hands mapping your delicious curves? I've thought of about a million things I wouldn't mind us doing to pleasure you in the last 4 minutes alone, Isabella. I will be the happiest man on earth, no matter what, because the Gods gifted me with you as my mate. If we ever choose to invite someone into our bed, that won't change. It will be a decision we make together, though; only if and when you feel comfortable. Do you understand?”
She turned to stare into my eyes, then nodded, “Yes, completely. Thank you for not making me feel left out of the decision making. I don't think I could handle that again.”
...BPOV...
I pulled Caleb to me for a kiss, and once our lips parted, he curled a stray lock of hair behind my ear with a smile. “Any decisions will be made by both of us together, Isabella. I will not make decisions for you without giving you a valid reason for doing so, which would only be in an emergency.”
I smiled widely, then said, “I think it's time to return to our host, Professor. I'm thirsty, plus all this dancing is making me feel sticky.”
He chuckled, licking from my shoulder to the crook of my neck, then growled and bit lightly while saying, “I can taste your arousal on your skin, my Sweet. You taste like pure erotic sin.”
Caleb teased me the whole way up the stairs, so I couldn't help but push him against the door as soon as he closed it behind him. He went willingly, while I practically crawled up him to reach his lips in my need for him. He moaned and turned us instantly, pinning me to the wall, then dipped down to suck teasingly on my mark while asking, “Do you know how much I want to lick every delectable inch of your skin right now, Isa? How much I want to strip you down and bury my face between your creamy thighs? How much I ache to feel your tight little pussy wrapped around my cock?”
I whimpered, my head making a soft thud against the door as it fell backward. “Fuck, I love when you do that. Please, Caleb... don't stop.”
He moaned as he sucked hard on my mark, then bit down just shy of breaking skin, making sure to grind against me as he did. Immediately, the shock of intense pleasure that shot through me at his actions, had me crying out his name as an unexpected orgasm rushed through me. He released his bite, licked it roughly as he tugged back on my hair, then growled into my neck, “That's it, Isabella. Cum for me, my sexy mate. Let go and scream for me.”
I cried out his name loudly as he bit down on his mark again, begging him not to stop as he pushed me from one orgasm to another. By the time he brought me down, I had heard two soft moans in the background. I breathlessly giggled, “I forgot we weren't alone. You seem to have a knack for making me lose track of everything but you, my sexy vampire.”
Caleb kissed me passionately, then chuckled against my lips, “I seriously doubt they minded the show, Beautiful. You do sound thirsty now, though, so let's get you a drink.”
Dom and Craig both smiled widely at us as he sat me firmly on his lap on the couch, causing Craig to say wistfully, “Ah, young love. I'll never forget the start of my mating season with Jack. We couldn't get enough of each other, no matter where we were. It's normal, Sweet Pea, so don't let it worry you.”
We all laughed and joked until the second bottle was gone, then I nuzzled into Caleb's neck before asking, “Can we go soon? I'd like to have my way with you at least once before I need to sleep.”
He moaned, turning me to straddle his lap, “Mine or yours, Sweets? If we go to mine, we'll have more time, since it's closer.”
I nodded while sneaking my hands up under his shirt, saying, “Mmm... more time to explore. I like that idea very much. If you take too long, Professor, I might just need to take matters into my own hands. Such a shame that you’d be stuck watching while you drive.”
Both Craig and Dom snickered loudly as Caleb choked a bit on his shot. He shot up out of his seat with me wrapped around him, saying quickly, “Night guys... gotta go.”
I waved at them, “Call Caleb. We'll set up a night for you three to come out and party at mine.”
Ten minutes later, Caleb was pulling into a long hidden drive, then stopping at a tall iron gate. He punched a code into the keypad, saying, “This property is 208 acres, with plentiful hunting for me. Speaking of which, I should hunt soon. Even though your scent calms me, I'd rather not take a chance.”
I nodded seriously, then said, “Of course. I don't want you to neglect your thirst to stay with me, My Love.”
He hummed as he kissed my palm, then offered, “How about I go hunt before we get you breakfast tomorrow. I can do that while you're having a relaxing shower to wake up.” I agreed, then soon we were pulling into a clearing with a very nice house in the center.
No sooner did Caleb park in the garage, than he was at my side of the car, whisking me up into his arms. I knew exactly how he was feeling, since I felt it too, causing us both to groan loudly as our lips finally met again in a desire-fueled kiss. My corset was off in the next second. Two seconds after that, I was scrabbling to get his shirt off. The air rushed around me for a split second as our lips met again, then Caleb was crawling up the end of a large bed with me still wrapped around him.
As soon as our lips parted and I was settled against the pillows, Caleb was capturing my nipple while his hands worked to get my jeans down. “Unngh, Christ. Hurry, Caleb, please. I need you so much.”
He growled as he released my nipple, then hurriedly backed off the bed, taking my jeans and thong with him. He was out of his clothes, crawling back up between my legs in no time. I cried out loudly when he automatically thrust two fingers inside me while latching onto my clit. My fingers fisted into his hair tightly, then Caleb growled, “Yess... you're soaking wet, Isa... so sweet. Cum hard for me, Kitten... drench me in your sweet nectar.”
Caleb added another finger before he curled all three to flutter them against my front wall, hitting that spot inside me perfectly, then started rapidly flicking his tongue against my bundle of nerves. My body trembled, causing me to cry out as the sensations he was creating overwhelmed me, “Fuuck, Caleb... oh God, deeper....”
In response, he growled, pressing his free hand down just over my mound as he started thrusting his fingers directly against my sweet spot. A new sound forced its way from deep in my chest, my whole body shaking from the force of the ecstasy that crashed into me.
Caleb's growl deepened as he sucked hard on my clit, then I screamed when I suddenly felt a rush sizzle through every nerve ending in my body. His growl immediately changed to a deep purr as he lapped hungrily at my core, causing his name to become my cried-out mantra while he worked me expertly through wave after wave of almost excruciating pleasure.
My cries turned to gasped and hitched breaths as the pleasure faded. Caleb crawled up between my legs, kissing and licking my skin in random spots as he continued to purr. We both moaned, clutching at each other when he smoothly slid into me. As soon as he flipped us so that I was on top, I started a deep but even pace.
His hands and mouth never seemed to leave my body, having me constantly on the verge of cumming again, then he'd start telling me what he liked about tonight. Whether it was how sexy I looked, how he liked watching my reactions to Dom's hands roaming my curves, or what ways he'd thought of for them to pleasure me together... each time he'd have the sexiest tone in his voice, causing me to instantly fall over the edge into bliss.
I couldn't tell you how many times each of us reached a climax, but when our love making ended, I was again sprawled on Caleb's chest while breathing heavily. He hummed as his hands ghosted my curves to calm me, whispering, “Sweet dreams, Little Dove. Rest peacefully in my arms.”
I woke from an erotic dream of Caleb, Dom, and I together, but even after my needy round with Caleb, the dream wouldn't fade. I knew what I needed, but didn't know if Caleb had a place for me to release the emotions. I think he could tell, because he picked me up, only to take me to his dresser. After he pulled out a paint splattered t-shirt, slipping it on my nude form, he carried me upstairs to what turned out to be his art studio.
He set me down, then cupped my cheeks gently, whispering, “I don't know if it was a good dream or bad, but you need to get the feelings out, Isa. I can feel the need inside you, but until you can talk to me about it, I have no idea what to do to sate that need. This is the next best option. There are already several stretched canvases in different sizes to choose from. All are pre-primed, so you should be set to go.”
I nodded into his chest, then whispered, “Thank you. It was a good dream, but I just don't have words yet. I'll let you see the painting when I'm done... hopefully that will help.”
Caleb told me he was going to give me time. He would stay on the property within sensing range, but he was going to hunt while I painted. As soon as Caleb stroked my cheek and kissed me goodbye, I got right to work. I choose a 36” high x 72” wide canvas, set it up on the easel, then found a perfect palette. He had the best water miscible oil paints and Da Vinci Maestro brushes, so I loaded up my palette without thought.
I quickly lost myself in painting -as I usually did- by letting the brush become an extension of me, letting the feelings flow directly from me to the canvas. I lost myself so thoroughly, that I didn't even notice Caleb coming back into the room. When the brush made the last stroke against the canvas, I looked up at Caleb’s whispered, “I've never seen anything as captivating as you while you paint, Sweetheart. Are you done for the day?”
I nodded, “Yes, I just finished the painting. Have you been back long? I'm sorry, but I tend not to notice things around me when I paint.”
Caleb came over to wipe a smudge of paint from my cheek, curled a lock of hair behind my ear, then kissed my lips lovingly. “I've been back for about 2 hrs. I hope you don't mind that I watched you. I haven't seen what you were working on, yet, though.”
I smiled and hummed, then whispered against his lips after I pecked them, “Take a look, my handsome mate. Maybe it will explain what I couldn't.”
Caleb turned toward the easel, then gasped at what he saw. He stepped forward a few steps, his eyes darting all over the piece before they slowed to take in the smaller details. He was quiet for quite a while before he turned to me, wrapping his arms around my waist. When I looked up into his eyes, he whispered, “This... this was your dream? Last night had that much of an effect on you?”
I bit my lip while nodding, “I know we just started our mating process, but I couldn't help how our dancing and your words last night effected me. To know that you wanted to see him and I together, that you wanted both of you to take me at the same time... it made me think of how it felt to have both of your hands on me while we danced, how aroused it made me to have both of you giving me your complete attention.”
Caleb kissed me softly, then asked, “Would you mind him seeing this, Beautiful? When you feel ready for us to give him an invitation, this would be the perfect way to do that. I've always admired your work, Isa, but this painting... I can practically feel your passion -your desire consuming you- in your brush strokes as well as the colors you chose. They call to me, just as much as seeing the three of us entwined together does.”
I smiled, nodding shyly, then asked in a whisper, “You aren't upset... that I had such a dream and it wasn't just you?”
He smirked as he nuzzled my neck, “I think it gives me a window into your desires, My Little Minx, and I want to fulfill them. I can't deny that I find him attractive, too, which helps tremendously.”
I blushed at the implication of what he was saying, then breathed, “I didn't paint that part... but it was in there, too.”
He nipped my neck while asking softly, “You would want that? To see things turning sexual between Dom and myself, I mean?”
I nodded, my next words coming out in an almost moan, “Dear God, yes. It was so arousing to watch the two of you in my dream. Just thinking about it...”
Caleb growled as he lifted the shirt over my head, then guided me over to the chaise lounge. He asked me to tell him as we made love, saying, “You feel so tight wrapped around my cock, Isabella. Tell me... did Dom fuck you in your dream? Tell me all about it while you ride me, Minx.” We made love for quite a while, Caleb loving the thought of what he and Dom did to me in my dream.
By the time we both came together in the end, he was thrusting up into me from below as he repeatedly buried his fingers in my ass. I came extremely hard as he growled, “Just think about how much pleasure Dom and I could both give you if he was in my place right now, I was flush against your back, and my cock deep inside your sweet little ass, Isa. Both of us taking you, surrounding you completely, causing you to fall apart in ecstasy between us.” He was only seconds behind me as I cried out his name, which only served to heighten my orgasm as I felt him spilling deep inside me with a roar of my name.
...CPOV...
I could see how taken Dom was with my sweet little mate as the three of us talked and did our shots. I knew I would hear from him -at the first opportunity- about just how sexy she was. She entranced him even more because of her feistiness. I had a feeling I'd be getting a request from him once the appropriate amount of time passed, but I didn't have a clue what to tell him. I hadn't really had the chance to speak to Isa about vampire monogamy, yet at the same time, I was positive the Cullens wouldn't have broached the subject with her at all.
When we got back downstairs and started toward the middle of the crowd, Dom led the way, with me guiding Isa by my hands caressing those sexy hips of hers. The three of us danced through several songs. I could practically feel the tension melt out of Isa as the alcohol started to take effect.
Just as she completely relaxed and let herself go, Young Money and Nicki Minaj came over the speakers with 'BedRock'. I hummed as I felt Isa sway her hips against my crotch, then let my hands wander down the front of her thighs, catching Dom's eyes as I nipped her neck. Though it was too low for my sexy little Vixen to hear, I clearly caught his moaned, “Shit, that's sexy.”
I knew that he wanted to dance with us instead of next to us, so I breathed my question into Isabella's ear. “Would you mind him dancing closer to you, Sweetheart? He will not hurt you.”
She turned to grab the back of my neck, then looked up into my eyes, allowing me to see the desire and hesitation warring in her features. I hummed as I breathed, “He's quite sexy, isn't he, my mate? It does not upset me in the least that you find him attractive. We can speak more about it later, but I trust him enough to know that he will not cross any boundaries without mutual consent from both of us.”
She nodded, pulled me down into a very erotic kiss, then spun around. Weaving a hand behind her up into my hair, she crooked her finger teasingly at Dom. He looked from Isa to me with a raised eyebrow, proving my point about boundaries, so I nodded to him as I kissed Isa's shoulder.
He was in front of her in no time, causing her to slide her free hand up into his hair as her head dropped back onto my shoulder. She danced erotically between the two of us to Rihanna's 'Rude Boy', and I caught Craig's wide grin as he fanned his face several times during the song. I knew we had gathered quite the throng of watchers during our dance, yet Isa only became more erotic when Mariah Carey's 'Touch My Body' came over the speakers. She sang to both of us as she danced sinfully between our bodies, so I wasn’t surprised that by the middle of the song, I could scent all three of our arousals strongly.
Isabella moaned softly when Dom slid his hands up her hips to link them with mine, then squeezed gently as he said, “I'm definitely a fan of the way your hips move, Isa. The two of you together must be such an erotic sight when you're lost in each other.”
The song ended soon after, then Dom kissed the edge of her jaw next her ear, saying, “Caleb is a lucky fucker to be mated to someone like you, Isa. Thank you for allowing me to dance with the two of you, but it's time for me to go back upstairs for a drink.”
She nodded, smiling, “I think I can speak for both of us when I say that we enjoyed dancing with you, Dom. I think we're going to dance for one more, then we'll be up to join you.” I nodded my head in agreement, then Dom squeezed her hip once more before turning her my way and releasing her gently.
As soon as Dom was out of hearing range, I nuzzled my nose into Isa's neck, whispering, “How do you feel, Sweets?”
She moaned and bit my neck, then whispered, “The feeling of being surrounded like that... our bodies moving together... it was indescribable, Caleb. I keep thinking I should be ashamed of feeling that way, but I can't make myself. I know, deep down, that I wouldn't want him to touch me like that without you there touching me, too. It's like my instincts keep telling me it's okay, as long as you know what's happening and are involved. Is that wrong of me?”
I shook my head as I whispered reassuringly, “No, Isabella. It's perfectly natural... part of our mating bond letting you know that I'm okay with what happened. I know where your heart lies. I could sense it even when you were dancing up against Dom. It was actually quite erotic to watch, since I could see your reactions from a different point of view.”
I turned her to dance away from me, grabbed her hips, then ground my erection into her ass slightly as I trailed my lips down her neck, “Do you feel what watching you dance with him did to me? How sexy I thought it was to see his hands mapping your delicious curves? I've thought of about a million things I wouldn't mind us doing to pleasure you in the last 4 minutes alone, Isabella. I will be the happiest man on earth, no matter what, because the Gods gifted me with you as my mate. If we ever choose to invite someone into our bed, that won't change. It will be a decision we make together, though; only if and when you feel comfortable. Do you understand?”
She turned to stare into my eyes, then nodded, “Yes, completely. Thank you for not making me feel left out of the decision making. I don't think I could handle that again.”
...BPOV...
I pulled Caleb to me for a kiss, and once our lips parted, he curled a stray lock of hair behind my ear with a smile. “Any decisions will be made by both of us together, Isabella. I will not make decisions for you without giving you a valid reason for doing so, which would only be in an emergency.”
I smiled widely, then said, “I think it's time to return to our host, Professor. I'm thirsty, plus all this dancing is making me feel sticky.”
He chuckled, licking from my shoulder to the crook of my neck, then growled and bit lightly while saying, “I can taste your arousal on your skin, my Sweet. You taste like pure erotic sin.”
Caleb teased me the whole way up the stairs, so I couldn't help but push him against the door as soon as he closed it behind him. He went willingly, while I practically crawled up him to reach his lips in my need for him. He moaned and turned us instantly, pinning me to the wall, then dipped down to suck teasingly on my mark while asking, “Do you know how much I want to lick every delectable inch of your skin right now, Isa? How much I want to strip you down and bury my face between your creamy thighs? How much I ache to feel your tight little pussy wrapped around my cock?”
I whimpered, my head making a soft thud against the door as it fell backward. “Fuck, I love when you do that. Please, Caleb... don't stop.”
He moaned as he sucked hard on my mark, then bit down just shy of breaking skin, making sure to grind against me as he did. Immediately, the shock of intense pleasure that shot through me at his actions, had me crying out his name as an unexpected orgasm rushed through me. He released his bite, licked it roughly as he tugged back on my hair, then growled into my neck, “That's it, Isabella. Cum for me, my sexy mate. Let go and scream for me.”
I cried out his name loudly as he bit down on his mark again, begging him not to stop as he pushed me from one orgasm to another. By the time he brought me down, I had heard two soft moans in the background. I breathlessly giggled, “I forgot we weren't alone. You seem to have a knack for making me lose track of everything but you, my sexy vampire.”
Caleb kissed me passionately, then chuckled against my lips, “I seriously doubt they minded the show, Beautiful. You do sound thirsty now, though, so let's get you a drink.”
Dom and Craig both smiled widely at us as he sat me firmly on his lap on the couch, causing Craig to say wistfully, “Ah, young love. I'll never forget the start of my mating season with Jack. We couldn't get enough of each other, no matter where we were. It's normal, Sweet Pea, so don't let it worry you.”
We all laughed and joked until the second bottle was gone, then I nuzzled into Caleb's neck before asking, “Can we go soon? I'd like to have my way with you at least once before I need to sleep.”
He moaned, turning me to straddle his lap, “Mine or yours, Sweets? If we go to mine, we'll have more time, since it's closer.”
I nodded while sneaking my hands up under his shirt, saying, “Mmm... more time to explore. I like that idea very much. If you take too long, Professor, I might just need to take matters into my own hands. Such a shame that you’d be stuck watching while you drive.”
Both Craig and Dom snickered loudly as Caleb choked a bit on his shot. He shot up out of his seat with me wrapped around him, saying quickly, “Night guys... gotta go.”
I waved at them, “Call Caleb. We'll set up a night for you three to come out and party at mine.”
Ten minutes later, Caleb was pulling into a long hidden drive, then stopping at a tall iron gate. He punched a code into the keypad, saying, “This property is 208 acres, with plentiful hunting for me. Speaking of which, I should hunt soon. Even though your scent calms me, I'd rather not take a chance.”
I nodded seriously, then said, “Of course. I don't want you to neglect your thirst to stay with me, My Love.”
He hummed as he kissed my palm, then offered, “How about I go hunt before we get you breakfast tomorrow. I can do that while you're having a relaxing shower to wake up.” I agreed, then soon we were pulling into a clearing with a very nice house in the center.
No sooner did Caleb park in the garage, than he was at my side of the car, whisking me up into his arms. I knew exactly how he was feeling, since I felt it too, causing us both to groan loudly as our lips finally met again in a desire-fueled kiss. My corset was off in the next second. Two seconds after that, I was scrabbling to get his shirt off. The air rushed around me for a split second as our lips met again, then Caleb was crawling up the end of a large bed with me still wrapped around him.
As soon as our lips parted and I was settled against the pillows, Caleb was capturing my nipple while his hands worked to get my jeans down. “Unngh, Christ. Hurry, Caleb, please. I need you so much.”
He growled as he released my nipple, then hurriedly backed off the bed, taking my jeans and thong with him. He was out of his clothes, crawling back up between my legs in no time. I cried out loudly when he automatically thrust two fingers inside me while latching onto my clit. My fingers fisted into his hair tightly, then Caleb growled, “Yess... you're soaking wet, Isa... so sweet. Cum hard for me, Kitten... drench me in your sweet nectar.”
Caleb added another finger before he curled all three to flutter them against my front wall, hitting that spot inside me perfectly, then started rapidly flicking his tongue against my bundle of nerves. My body trembled, causing me to cry out as the sensations he was creating overwhelmed me, “Fuuck, Caleb... oh God, deeper....”
In response, he growled, pressing his free hand down just over my mound as he started thrusting his fingers directly against my sweet spot. A new sound forced its way from deep in my chest, my whole body shaking from the force of the ecstasy that crashed into me.
Caleb's growl deepened as he sucked hard on my clit, then I screamed when I suddenly felt a rush sizzle through every nerve ending in my body. His growl immediately changed to a deep purr as he lapped hungrily at my core, causing his name to become my cried-out mantra while he worked me expertly through wave after wave of almost excruciating pleasure.
My cries turned to gasped and hitched breaths as the pleasure faded. Caleb crawled up between my legs, kissing and licking my skin in random spots as he continued to purr. We both moaned, clutching at each other when he smoothly slid into me. As soon as he flipped us so that I was on top, I started a deep but even pace.
His hands and mouth never seemed to leave my body, having me constantly on the verge of cumming again, then he'd start telling me what he liked about tonight. Whether it was how sexy I looked, how he liked watching my reactions to Dom's hands roaming my curves, or what ways he'd thought of for them to pleasure me together... each time he'd have the sexiest tone in his voice, causing me to instantly fall over the edge into bliss.
I couldn't tell you how many times each of us reached a climax, but when our love making ended, I was again sprawled on Caleb's chest while breathing heavily. He hummed as his hands ghosted my curves to calm me, whispering, “Sweet dreams, Little Dove. Rest peacefully in my arms.”
I woke from an erotic dream of Caleb, Dom, and I together, but even after my needy round with Caleb, the dream wouldn't fade. I knew what I needed, but didn't know if Caleb had a place for me to release the emotions. I think he could tell, because he picked me up, only to take me to his dresser. After he pulled out a paint splattered t-shirt, slipping it on my nude form, he carried me upstairs to what turned out to be his art studio.
He set me down, then cupped my cheeks gently, whispering, “I don't know if it was a good dream or bad, but you need to get the feelings out, Isa. I can feel the need inside you, but until you can talk to me about it, I have no idea what to do to sate that need. This is the next best option. There are already several stretched canvases in different sizes to choose from. All are pre-primed, so you should be set to go.”
I nodded into his chest, then whispered, “Thank you. It was a good dream, but I just don't have words yet. I'll let you see the painting when I'm done... hopefully that will help.”
Caleb told me he was going to give me time. He would stay on the property within sensing range, but he was going to hunt while I painted. As soon as Caleb stroked my cheek and kissed me goodbye, I got right to work. I choose a 36” high x 72” wide canvas, set it up on the easel, then found a perfect palette. He had the best water miscible oil paints and Da Vinci Maestro brushes, so I loaded up my palette without thought.
I quickly lost myself in painting -as I usually did- by letting the brush become an extension of me, letting the feelings flow directly from me to the canvas. I lost myself so thoroughly, that I didn't even notice Caleb coming back into the room. When the brush made the last stroke against the canvas, I looked up at Caleb’s whispered, “I've never seen anything as captivating as you while you paint, Sweetheart. Are you done for the day?”
I nodded, “Yes, I just finished the painting. Have you been back long? I'm sorry, but I tend not to notice things around me when I paint.”
Caleb came over to wipe a smudge of paint from my cheek, curled a lock of hair behind my ear, then kissed my lips lovingly. “I've been back for about 2 hrs. I hope you don't mind that I watched you. I haven't seen what you were working on, yet, though.”
I smiled and hummed, then whispered against his lips after I pecked them, “Take a look, my handsome mate. Maybe it will explain what I couldn't.”
Caleb turned toward the easel, then gasped at what he saw. He stepped forward a few steps, his eyes darting all over the piece before they slowed to take in the smaller details. He was quiet for quite a while before he turned to me, wrapping his arms around my waist. When I looked up into his eyes, he whispered, “This... this was your dream? Last night had that much of an effect on you?”
I bit my lip while nodding, “I know we just started our mating process, but I couldn't help how our dancing and your words last night effected me. To know that you wanted to see him and I together, that you wanted both of you to take me at the same time... it made me think of how it felt to have both of your hands on me while we danced, how aroused it made me to have both of you giving me your complete attention.”
Caleb kissed me softly, then asked, “Would you mind him seeing this, Beautiful? When you feel ready for us to give him an invitation, this would be the perfect way to do that. I've always admired your work, Isa, but this painting... I can practically feel your passion -your desire consuming you- in your brush strokes as well as the colors you chose. They call to me, just as much as seeing the three of us entwined together does.”
I smiled, nodding shyly, then asked in a whisper, “You aren't upset... that I had such a dream and it wasn't just you?”
He smirked as he nuzzled my neck, “I think it gives me a window into your desires, My Little Minx, and I want to fulfill them. I can't deny that I find him attractive, too, which helps tremendously.”
I blushed at the implication of what he was saying, then breathed, “I didn't paint that part... but it was in there, too.”
He nipped my neck while asking softly, “You would want that? To see things turning sexual between Dom and myself, I mean?”
I nodded, my next words coming out in an almost moan, “Dear God, yes. It was so arousing to watch the two of you in my dream. Just thinking about it...”
Caleb growled as he lifted the shirt over my head, then guided me over to the chaise lounge. He asked me to tell him as we made love, saying, “You feel so tight wrapped around my cock, Isabella. Tell me... did Dom fuck you in your dream? Tell me all about it while you ride me, Minx.” We made love for quite a while, Caleb loving the thought of what he and Dom did to me in my dream.
By the time we both came together in the end, he was thrusting up into me from below as he repeatedly buried his fingers in my ass. I came extremely hard as he growled, “Just think about how much pleasure Dom and I could both give you if he was in my place right now, I was flush against your back, and my cock deep inside your sweet little ass, Isa. Both of us taking you, surrounding you completely, causing you to fall apart in ecstasy between us.” He was only seconds behind me as I cried out his name, which only served to heighten my orgasm as I felt him spilling deep inside me with a roar of my name.
