Page 13 of Swept Away (Men of War #1)

G EMMA

The first orgasm with them wrecks me.

It breaks through me at light speed as Mason sucks on my clit and fucks my hole with his tongue while Carter’s cock is about to burst in my mouth.

Their voices are rough as they exchange a few clipped words while I ride that beautiful rollercoaster of pleasure, moaning out of my mind, and licking Carter’s cock like it’s the last thing I want to do on this earth.

“She’s so fucking hot,” Carter says, rocking his hips against my mouth as I moan around him.

“And she tastes like heaven. You need to eat her out to get a taste of her sweet pussy,” Mason says, coming next to me, slowly tugging at his erection, his chest wet with sweat, his lips open, letting out labored breaths.

He’s never been more attractive as he keeps stroking himself while resting his hand on my thigh.

“Enough, baby girl,” Carter says, sliding himself out of my mouth. “You need to finish us both now,” he says with a smile. “The only problem is I don’t want to finish first.”

Mason laughs at my side.

“Don’t count on me, man. I won’t do it.”

I’m suddenly aware they’re both looking at me.

“It’s your turn, honey,” Carter says, sitting next to me.

I move my eyes from one to the other, still basking in the afterglows, while they’re both as hard as the coffee table.

Mason’s hand slides to my thigh.

“We’ll both fuck you, baby,” he says as I move my eyes back to him.

His head is tilted back, his eyes almost closed, a hand sliding over his face.

“But first, you need to show us how much you want it.”

A smile tickles my lips.

He’s still not looking at me.

“How would you like me to do that?” I ask.

“Choose what you like. Everything is on the table. We’re not picky.”

I pivot in my seat and stare at him until he tilts his eyes to me.

“I thought you’d made up your mind already,” he jokes, and smiling, I flick my hair over my shoulder and lower my mouth to his erection.

Wrapped around his hard-on, his fist keeps his hard flesh steady so I can move my mouth down.

“That’s perfect,” he says, resting his hand on the back of my head while Carter moves his hand up my leg, pushing a swarm of goosebumps up my thigh.

He moves his touch between my legs and starts playing with my pussy while I suck on his friend.

Grunting quietly, Mason struggles to control his body while Carter slides his fingers back into me and moves them back and forth, dipping them every time into a puddle of arousal.

My body wakes up, a soft pull tugging inside my belly.

Behind me, Carter pulls at whatever part of my dress still covers my body and slips a hand around me so he can stroke my breasts.

His touch makes me hot and needy, and I rock my hips against his hand while bobbing my head.

“She’s such a good girl,” Carter says, smiling before squeezing my chest harder. “ Our girl ,” he says, voice heavy with pleasure. “I can’t wait to fuck your little cunt, beautiful woman,” he says, and I pulse around his touch.

He laughs at my reaction, moving his fingers deep into me.

“You like that, don’t you? I want to kiss you, baby,” he says, and the no-kiss rule goes out the window when I wrap my hand around Mason’s cock and squeeze it and rub it while turning to Carter, who can’t wait to press his mouth against mine.

He moves fast, sliding his tongue into my mouth and sucking the air out of me.

His hand slides away from my center only for a moment, so I can shift in my seat and have both of them on either side of me while having access to both.

Mason is still propped back, my fist moving up and down on him, his eyes tilted to me and his friend, as Carter rubs my clit while kissing me wildly.

Moans from my mouth.

“You can do us, both, baby,” Carter says, and Mason straightens and turns to me, his hand moving up between my legs.

And here I go.

Moving my mouth from one to another, kissing them and stroking their hard lengths while they both play with my pussy, taking turns at finger fucking me.

The room spins with me as I get pulled away into this sweet world of depravity that makes everything feel surreal and beautiful, something I don’t want to part ways with.

The more they do it, the hungrier I get, and they’re no different, their erections stirring and throbbing in my hands.

“Move to the floor, darling,” Carter says when his chest starts heaving. “And let me get that dress off you.”

He helps me up and removes my dress before taking his clothes off, revealing a god-like body, while Mason does the same.

“Keep the shoes on. I like them,” he says, noticing that I’m looking down, pondering whether to remove them or not. “Now get on your knees.”

They sit on the couch next to each other, a little space between them, and I slide my knees onto the floor and wedge myself between their bodies.

Hands on their erections, I move my mouth from one to the other, and suck on them.

They jerk their hips every time I push my head down on them, and they instinctively press their hands to the back of my head.

My eyes are closed as I roll my lips down on Carter when Mason plays with my tits. I move to him, and Carter pushes his thumb against my mouth while I have Mason down my throat.

A crying moan leaves my chest.

“You like it, don’t you?” he says in a gravelly voice. “You’ll get a lot of that. Trust me.”

He moves his hand down my front and strokes my clit while I roll my hips against his hand.

“He is such a little brat. You want us to fill you up?” Carter murmurs before I move to him, and Mason holds my hair up to watch me suck on his best friend.

He strokes my chest while doing that, his erection stirring.

“That’s enough,” Mason says as my cheeks go hollow while I put the warmth and wetness of my mouth around his friend’s hard flesh. “Come to me.”

He lifts me up and crashes back while I straddle him.

His eyes burn with a fever as he takes me in.

Covered in sweat, lustful, hungry for both.

“You want him to wear a condom?” Mason asks as he lowers me and fills me up, and I gasp with pleasure.

I glance at Carter, who’s sprawled against the pillows, stroking himself.

“He’s clean,” Mason says. “We both are. We just got a clean bill of health,” he adds.

He clasps my waist while I rock my hips.

“That would be a yes,” he says, smiling, reveling in the movements of my body on top of him.

“It’s a yes,” I say, and he pushes upright, pulls me to him, and claims my mouth with fervor as if our kiss means something, and it’s more than sex.

I get lost in it for a moment, carried away, forgetting that we are in the middle of a threesome, another man watching us with his hand wrapped around his cock, waiting for his turn.

And yet, sex gets even better as I feel a flicker of emotion in his touch.

Pressed against his chest with my lips still raw from his kiss, I ride him to my peak of pleasure.

“You’ll finish me if you move like that. Let’s switch a little so I can cool off,” Mason says, and I slide off and turn to the man who’s waiting for me.

Carter’s eyes glint with a smile, his muscles snapping under his skin every time he moves his arm.

“Come to me, baby. I’ve been waiting for this patiently,” he says with self-deprecating humor. “I can’t wait to feel you around my cock.”

I straddle him, my knees on either side of him, and he presses the head of his erection against my entrance while I slide down, wet and glazed with fire.

“Oh, fuck me…” he says, his eyes connected with mine. “He fucked you good, didn’t he? You’re so warm. And wet.”

He fans his hands over my ass and squeezes it, imprinting the rhythm that he likes on my motions, his focus solely on me.

“Man, you’re beautiful…” he says, looking down, and spending a few good seconds staring at my pussy as I ride him with conviction.

He feels good, just like Mason, and he can’t let go of me.

Just like Mason.

At some point, his eyes get heavy, and he pulls up to be closer to me, and, riding his hand through my hair, he takes my mouth.

Unlike Mason, he kisses me slowly and tenderly, holding back the fire brewing between our legs.

And then we slip away and increase the pace of our strokes.

I scale up and want more of his lips and tongue and the sharp edge of his teeth.

He bites my lower lip and crushes a boob in his fist.

“You want it hard, kitten. Yes, you do. Get off me, so I can fuck you hard.”

I slide off him and need his hand to steady myself before he nudges me back onto the sofa.

On my knees, my hands clasped on the back of the sofa, my legs apart, my ass out, his hand moving between my legs, making every bit of me quiver while spreading my wetness around.

I’m cold for a second before I feel his hard flesh pushing into me. His fingers dance down my spine before moving to my clit.

He strokes it while pushing into me, and I arch my back and moan, riding a different storm.

Grunting, he thrusts into me, his tension making me shudder.

“Not yet, kitten,” he says before pulling out of me, and soon after, Mason is behind me and slides his hard length into me.

He moves harshly, and then slowly, and then harshly again, his fingers sinking into my hips, denoting hunger and impatience and also lust and the willingness to fight for delayed gratification.

“I don’t know if I can watch this any longer,” Carter says to his friend.

“Feed her your cock,” Mason suggests, and Carter comes next to me, knee propped on the sofa, his groin at my eye level.

“This we’ll do us all in,” Carter murmurs, pushing his thumb into my mouth, letting me suck on it like a mad woman before filling my mouth with his heated hardness.

Yes, this will pretty much do us in.

Swirls of pulsations rush through me, getting more intense and urgent, my need to climb and fall more demanding than ever.

It’s all high pleasure at this point as one of them fucks me while the other one thrusts into my mouth, shuddering with pleasure, tugging at my hair, and massaging my lips.

“Suck on me, baby. I wanna come in your beautiful mouth. Don’t stop.”

Mason growls behind me, slapping my ass hard and grabbing my pussy harshly.

His thrusts get faster and harder, and it dawns on me, we don’t have much longer.

A few more moments pass, and my hand locks on Carter’s erection while Mason fucks me hard and fast.

Moans lift from my lips, and my touch hardens.

Carter curses under his breath, rolling his hips faster, too.

When they both increase the pace, my pleasure spirals up, fueled by the amazing sensation moving through my body.

It all becomes a fast journey to the peak, followed by falling over the edge and losing control.

No longer able to keep up, I stop bobbing my head, crying moans vibrating in my chest.

At the same time, the man behind me splits me open with his forceful thrusts while the one in front of me leaves me breathless fucking my throat.

I come with such a force that I let myself slide, enjoying this beautiful ride.

Carter pulls out fast and moves his fist quickly before ribbons of seed hit my lips and drip off my chin.

At the same time, Mason blasts his load, and my core becomes a puddle of wet arousal and release.

When all is done and only our quick breaths echo in the room, I spin and fall to my back while the two man stand, shaking their heads in disbelief.