Page 13 of Captivating Nights

Chapter 10

MOANING AT THE IMAGE their words spawned, a gush of cream seeped out of her pussy at the thought of being taken by both men at the same time. This was unchartered territory for her. It was crazy. She was always the one to go home alone at the end of the evening. Never in a million years did she imagine she’d be starring in her very own ménage.

Two sets of hands roamed her body and she knew they were waiting for an answer. As completely out of character as it might be for her, this was a once in a lifetime chance that she needed to take.

“Yes. Yes, please.” The words barely escaped her lips before she was swept up into someone’s arms and carried to the large bed on the opposite side of the room. As soon as her back hit the cool sheets, both men began to remove the remainder of their clothing.

They were truly exquisite. Row after row of upper body muscle tapered to two sets of lean hips. She couldn’t help but look, almost gawking in wonderment as her eyes traveled greedily over their torsos. Following their well-defined vee-shaped ridges, Cali had to fight to keep her jaw from falling open. As magnificent as the rest of their bodies were, their packages were the most impressive things of all.

Both cocks were thick and wide, with a long vein running along the underside of their erections. She wondered how one would fit inside her, let alone the two of them together. Her doubts were silenced for the moment as they both took a spot on either side of the bed.

Though she still had her dress, panties, and heels on, Cali felt so exposed when in such close proximity to them. What would happen when she was lying naked beneath them? Surely her slim and shapeless body would be a disappointment when compared to the bombshells they must be used to bedding.

“You’re beautiful, belleza. I can’t wait to see you lying naked beneath me.”

The moment of truth arrived as Xavier removed her shoes. She moaned as his hands caressed the soles of her feet, becoming more relaxed while he massaged them. Cali knew of acupressure and other alternative treatments, but she had never given them much thought before now. She was fast becoming a believer and newfound fan.

While Xavier moved from her left foot to her right, Zane began to slide the dress over her hips, tugging it down her legs so she could remove one leg at a time. Finally, Xavier tossed the garment to the floor, his magic fingers skimming up her legs, kneading and caressing every inch of skin along the way. By the time Xavier reached her thighs, Zane ripped the lacy thong from her hips, making her gasp. “You won’t be needing these anymore,” he growled.

It was so unexpected but also so damn hot. Xavier removed his hands, and she nearly sighed as he moved back to his original spot on the bed. She now lay completely naked between them and had no idea what to do next. Thankfully, the two men relieved her of that decision as they lowered their heads to her breasts.

Xavier was the first to reach her, tracing her nipple with his tongue before sucking the aching bud between his lips. He pressed it against the roof of his mouth and took his time, almost as if he were savoring her. He exercised a lot of patience, which seemed a direct contrast to the other man. Where Xavier was gentle, Zane clamped down on her other nipple roughly with his teeth, drawing on the bud like a starving man.

“Oh,” Cali moaned as she arched upward, the dual sensations sending her mind into a tailspin. Sharp pinpricks of pain rushed from one nipple to the other, making her realize how much she enjoyed the differences in techniques. Reaching down on the bed for the empty space beside her, she clutched a fistful of the silk sheets in each hand. The men didn’t stop at just her nipples. Feeling a nudge against her thighs, she obeyed, allowing her legs to fall open. As soon as she did, two long fingers traced along her slit before slipping inside of her. Cali wasn’t just filled. She was rubbed, stroked, and had every intimate inch explored. Two more fingers pinched her clit, alternating pressure until she could do no more than claw at the bed sheets.

Her orgasm began to build, rising and swelling like a large tidal wave barreling its way toward her. She was about to go under. As the ministrations on her breasts and between her legs continued, she finally climaxed with a keening wail and allowed each wave of pleasure to not only top her, but sweep her away.

Both Zane’s and Xavier’s voices penetrated through the haze as the last aftershocks began to subside. Cali was limp and completely sated as she loosened her grip on the silken material and lay there panting.

“We’re not finished with you, Calista.”

Zane. His deep voice was like velvet, flowing around and encasing her in its warmth. She had no doubt Zane was used to getting exactly what he wanted, when he wanted it.

Xavier then chimed in. “He’s right. We’ve only just started, belleza.”

Cali shivered. The Spaniard’s voice was just as sexy but with a raspy edge that was very seductive. Alone, either man would be a force to be reckoned with, but together…she paused, her eyes widening while she watched Xavier lick her juices from his fingers. She knew then and there she didn’t stand a chance with the two of them together.

Zane tugged her body toward his, gently turning her over onto her stomach. “On your hands and knees, angel.” This wasn’t a position she was very accustomed to, but his tone left no doubt that she was to follow his instructions. In any other situation, she would have been embarrassed to be on her knees, ass high in the air, but here, tonight, she was incredibly turned on. Zane slid two fingers into her, then pulled them out to circle her back entrance.

“Have you ever taken a man here, Cali?”

“N-no.”

Both men grumbled something at her words, but she couldn’t understand what. She was anxious over what was next, especially after he dipped the tip of one finger into her ass. Her entire body tensed as she instinctively tried to retreat.

Removing his finger, Zane said something in his native tongue while Xavier moved in front of her. She watched him fist his massive erection before bringing it to her mouth. He didn’t need to give her any further encouragement other than to tap his cock head against her lips. Parting them so she could taste the pre-cum already dotting the tip, she inhaled sharply at his first thrust.

Cali had given a blow job a few times and while she’d never claim to be an expert, she’d never received any complaints, either. The large vein on the underside of Xavier’s cock pulsed on her tongue as she wrapped it around his shaft and drew him in further.

“Damn, belleza. Your mouth feels so good.”

“She tastes even better, X,” Zane remarked as he spread her ass cheeks apart, sliding his tongue from entrance to clit. She squirmed at the sensation, nearly forcing Xavier’s cock to slip from her mouth. Once she’d settled down, she returned her focus to the task at hand.

Large hands framed her face as Xavier held her in place. His steady rhythm sped up, signaling he was getting closer to his own release. Finally, he began to fuck her mouth, each forward stroke nudging her tonsils. It was all she could do to remember to swallow down on it, eliciting a curse word from him each time she did.

Zane thrust his tongue into her pussy, fucking it with short, deliberate strokes. Her inner walls contracted as they tried closing in around his intrusion. The wet, slurping sounds from between her legs echoed the same sounds from her mouth while she was being taken at both ends. Zane used his hands as well as his tongue to tease her, causing Cali to moan. So close to another orgasm, her juices were dripping down the insides of her thighs. The climax was right there, but still not quite within reach.

A few more drops of Xavier’s pre-cum dripped onto her tongue, the salty male flavor exploding over the surface. His taste was so addictive and she wanted more. So caught up in what she was doing, Cali didn’t realize the men had ceased their movements. Xavier still filled her mouth, but he was no longer thrusting. Zane had removed his head from between her thighs and climbed off the bed. Had she displeased them? Was this where they decided they didn’t want her after all and asked her to leave?

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