Bikers and Tinsel

“Anything baby.”

“The...threesome.”

I lift my eyes to meet his, and he’s watching me with his head tilted slightly to the side. “What about it?”

“Why?”

He shrugs lightly. “I...got invited by one of Jackson’s club whores one night. I was bored, I was sick of the same old shit, so I said yes. Serenity caught us halfway through, and that’s how she became involved. It was erotic; it was different, it was fun.”

“Do you...I mean...did you care about Serenity?”

He reaches across, stroking my cheek. “I care about her, but it’s not in the way you think. I knew where Serenity’s heart was, but the idea of having a threesome, I won’t lie—it was something I wasn’t going to turn down. After that first one...”

“Is that the kind of lifestyle you want?” I say suddenly, cutting him off.

“No, baby. But I won’t say I didn’t enjoy it.”

I feel my skin tingle. I wonder what it would feel like to be squashed between two gorgeous men, having them fuck you, having them enjoy you.

“What’s it like?” I whisper.

Muff’s eyes grow lusty. “It’s out of this world. I imagine for a woman it’s a very overwhelming feeling.”

I bite my lip, feeling my pussy clench at the idea. I’m not sure I could ever have a threesome, but the fantasy of it...is nice. Muff leans forward, cupping my breasts and kneading gently. “You’ve got hard nipples. Do you like the idea of having two cocks inside you, baby?”

I whimper and close my eyes. He continues to knead, gently tugging at my nipples every now and then.

“You want two men all over you, hands everywhere?”

“I...oh...”

“Have you been fucked in the ass, angel?” he growls.

“Y...y...y...yes.”

“Fuck,” he growls, sliding his hands down my body. “Yes.”

I let my body slide back, and Muff moves his over mine. The hot water sloshes around us. He finds my lips, and he kisses me with need, swirling his tongue around and pressing it deep into my mouth.

“You want to know what it feels like, angel?”

“Y...y...yes,” I whimper.

With a growl, he leans over the side of the tub and grips a pile of towels. When he rolls them up and shoves them in the water, I gasp. “What are you doing?”

“Trust me.”

He rolls up three, and then he puts them deep in the water, right under my hips. They’re in the air now, and my pussy is on display for him. It’s not the comfiest position, but it’s extremely erotic. Muff leans down in the water, capturing my clit in his mouth and sucking it in. I whimper.

“So fuckin’ sweet. I’ll never get enough of your sweet cunt.”

“Muff,” I mewl.

“Close your eyes baby, enjoy the moment.”

I close my eyes, and I relax a little, letting the sensations flood my body. His tongue flicks, pulls, glides, and all the other wonderful things until I’m arching. Then he slides two fingers inside my pussy. I groan, and shift. God, that feels so good. His tongue works harder, and his fingers begin sliding in and out. That’s when he slips his thumb into my ass. I jerk and groan loudly.

“So fucking full,” he rasps against my flesh. “Like this, but better. All your pretty holes filled with man.”

He thrusts his fingers in both areas, and drops his head back to my clit, and the sensation is out of this world. I am full on all levels, and the combined pleasure is throughoughly thrilling. Muff sucks my clit into his mouth and slams his fingers in and out of my pussy while gently rotating his thumb in my ass.

“God, Muff, oh God!”

He growls, and the vibrations against my pussy send me over the edge. I scream as I come, jerking violently around him. Before I’m finished, he removes everything, leaving me bare and half spent. I cry out as he gets to his knees, gripping my hips and pulling me up before plunging his cock into me. I continue coming, and I come even harder than before. My screams fill the cabin as Muff thrusts more frantically.

His jaw is tense, his eyes are blazing, his muscles are pulling and he looks utterly masculine pounding into me with desperation. I grip the sides of the spa and tilt my hips up, groaning in pleasure as he fucks me. God, it’s so good. So good. He makes a hissing sound, and his eyes glaze over, then suddenly he pulls out and he comes. I watch with desire as hot spurts of seamen shoot up and land on my breasts. Oh God. Yes. Muff wraps his hand around his cock with a ragged groan and pumps the last amount out.

“Holy shit,” I whisper.

Seeing a man during his release is an extremely sensual and fucking hot moment. When Muff stops coming, his shoulders relax. He drops down into the spa, and after a moment, he groans, “Fuckin’ hell.”

“That’s one way of putting it,” I whisper.

I yawn deeply, not realizing how exhausted I was until my body had yet another orgasm. Muff sits up, and he runs the washer over my chest, cleaning me up before standing and pulling me up with him. He finds a few spare towels, and he wraps them around us. We both walk lazily to the bed, and as soon as we hit the pillows, we’re out like lights.

Sex is exhausting.

In the best possible way.

Chapter 5

Rudolph The Red-Nosed Reindeer

Muff

“I want bacon,” Serenity says, walking into our cabin the next morning.

Jaybird is in the kitchen, pouring more coffee. Serenity smiles at her and walks over, plonking herself down onto my lap. I’m a little uncomfortable, only because I know Jaybird won’t be completely happy with this, even though she doesn’t seem to have a problem with the fact that I fucked Serenity.