She smiled at him when he pulled her over his body.
“Do I get to have my way with you now?” she asked playfully. Her eyes sparkled in a way that made him want to see that same expression on her face over and over again. He’d make it a goal.
“You can have your way with me any time you want, my heart,” he replied, nearly groaning when her soft hands started to undress him.
He felt movement at the other end of the couch that told him Robert was getting ready for the next part of this encounter. They hadn’t exactly planned this, so they were improvising. Still, one item in particular would make this all go a lot easier, and Robert was smart enough to go fetch it before they moved any farther along this path.
Meanwhile, Bear had to try to keep it together long enough for the triple joining they were working toward. With Isabelle’s hands roaming all over his body as she undressed him, he wasn’t entirely sure he’d be able to hold back.
“Better get a move on, Robert,”Bear sent to Robert, who was making noise in his bedroom. It sounded like he was tossing things around, probably looking for what they needed.
“I can’t find the jar,”Robert sent back, his tone tinged with annoyance and a hint of panic.
“Get the oil in the bathing chamber. That’ll work. Even cooking oil in the kitchen would work, for heavens sake.”
“Right.”
Bear could hear Robert’s footsteps padding around the perimeter of the suite and then he was back, the couch dipping at the other end as Robert rejoined them. Isabelle was on her hands and knees, licking her way over Bear’s bare chest in a shy, but determined way. He loved the feel of her hands on him and her mouth was driving him wild.
She squeaked and lifted her head when Robert touched her from behind. Bear couldn’t see exactly what Robert was doing back there, but he had a good idea of what Robert was about. He was kneeling on the couch behind Isabelle, his hands at her hips, most likely spreading her cheeks and rubbing oil into her, to ease his way.
Isabelle nearly jumped out of her skin when she felt Robert’s fingers slide between her cheeks from behind. They were slick with something. Some kind of oil, she guessed, and she knew what that meant now.
A little shiver of anticipation went through her at the memory of what she had experienced with Robert, when he’d taken her there. It had been unlike anything she could have expected, but she enjoyed it immensely. She had spent some time talking to Silla about intimate things and was prepared as best as she could be, for what her two knights might ask of her. Deep down, it was all a matter of trust. And she trusted Bear and Robert not to hurt her, or push her beyond what she could give them.
They loved her. That’s what mattered most.
She pushed back into Robert’s hand as he sought and gained entrance. It felt good. Almost better than she remembered. He didn’t rush her, but he did increase the tempo and pressure, adding more fingers until she was rocking against his hand, seeking another release.
All it took was Bear’s hands on her breasts to set her off again. She moaned and closed her eyes, enjoying the sensations that spiraled through her body.
The climax went through her and the men let her have it. Only when it began to dissipate did Robert change tactics. He removed his hand and a moment later, replaced his fingers with something more solid—more enticing. She felt his hard cock slide up into her, bit by bit, taking it slow, but demanding entrance she did not want to deny.
When he was fully seated inside her, he paused. She took a moment to bask in the sensation. Oh, that felt good. Full. Stretched. Exciting.
And then Bear pushed lightly, but firmly against her shoulders, raising her up so that Robert’s chest was against her back, his rod firmly ensconced within her while he held her hips. Bear took a moment to gather some of the throw pillows, placing them in front of her—even going so far as to lift her knees and put a few under her, so she was a little higher. Perfect height, it turned out, for their possession.
Interesting. And inventive. She liked what they were doing and looked forward to see what might come next. She hoped it involved Bear’s cock, but she was willing to wait and see which of the many variations Silla had told her about, they might choose.
After he seemed content with her placement, Bear rose to his knees in front of her. His hands went to her waist, caressing as he looked deep into her eyes.
“Are you all right?” he asked, melting her heart with his obvious concern.
“It’s good,” she replied, barely able to catch her breath. She wanted to scream for him to go faster. To get on with it. But she couldn’t. This was a voyage of discovery and she had to be patient.
“I’m going to take you now, joining the three of us as one,” Bear warned in a soft tone. “I want you to tell me right away if it’s too much.”
“I want it,” she gasped as he moved closer, lifting her thigh to wrap around his hips. “I want you. Both of you.”
And then he was there, at her entrance, stretched impossibly tight. But the pillows under her knees allowed her to move around a bit, making room for him. He pressed upward, joining their bodies and she felt the double possession Silla had told her about for the first time. It was…odd. Odd and incredibly exciting. Naughty in the best possible way.
“All right, baby?” Robert whispered in her ear from behind, the warmth of his moist breath in the shell of her ear making her shiver. Sensory overload was too mild a description of what she was feeling.
“Fine,” she gasped, unable to speak more than a single syllable. She felt way more than justfine, though. She felt possessed. Taken. Liberated. Loved.
Both men made some adjustments to their position, moving her limbs and placing their hands at points to support her body. They took care for her comfort in a way that made her heart ache with love for them both.
And then they began to move. Bright stars in heaven! She hadn’t known her body could produce such sensations. The quivers of desire started in her belly and shimmied up and down her spine.