Gage stole her decision to hold off when he gripped her hip with one hand, his other sliding beneath her raised leg and cupping her bottom as he pulled her against his mouth, his tongue driving deep inside of her over and over.

Kylie screamed his name repeatedly, driving her hips forward as she came in a rush of sensation. Travis lowered her leg, wrapping his strong arms around her upper body and holding her up, or she would've crumbled to the tile at her feet.

Before she could catch her breath, Gage was standing in front of her, the entire length of his body pressing against hers as his mouth came crashing down on hers, the taste of her on his lips mingling with his own heady flavor. The way he cupped her face, tilting her head slightly, allowing him to delve deeper, had her heart clenching in her chest. He was always so gentle with her, as though he knew that no matter how strong she wanted them to think she was, she still needed the tenderness that his touch could offer.

As the water continued to pour down on them and Gage pulled back, Kylie stared up into his beautiful brown eyes, a plea in her gaze. It didn't take long for him to recognize it because his mouth was soon feasting on hers again. Kylie closed her eyes, focusing all of her attention on the feel of the two hard bodies against hers and the gentleness that they both showed her.

Sliding her hands behind her, she let her fingers journey over the sturdy, vigorous muscles along Travis' thighs, up over his hips and then back down, pulling him against her. She wanted to feel him inside of her. Memories of long ago days had nothing on this, because no matter how good she remembered it to be when she and Travis had made love, it was nothing like this.

Kylie let her hands roam over them, reading the planes and angles of their bodies with her fingertips. A jolt of wicked need jarred her, making her reach for the hard length of their impressive erections, one behind, one in front. As she tentatively touched, letting the satiny shafts slide in her hands, both men hissed, infusing her with a sense of power so strong, Kylie opened her eyes. A surge of feminine triumph sizzled just beneath her skin, and she suddenly wanted to see what she was doing. Silky, smooth and warm, Kylie began stroking them both slowly as Gage began nipping her earlobe, Travis' lips on the other side, against her neck.

"Keep doing that, and this isn't going to last long, baby" Travis warned her, his mouth sliding back up, stopping close to her other ear.

"I don't mind."

"Oh, but I do. I've waited a lifetime for this," Travis said seriously.

Another tremor of hope echoed deep in her chest, a delicious tremor running through her limbs. She'd never expected it to be like this. They might be seeking the ultimate pleasure, but this wasn't just about sex. These two men were sweet and gentle with her, treating her as though she meant as much to them as they did to her.

Turning in their arms, Kylie forced a change in positions and gave herself a much nicer view. One allowing her to see both of them at the same time. Her palm continuing to glide over the velvet covered steel in both of her hands.

"Come here, baby," Travis whispered. "I want your lips on mine again."

Kylie shifted against him, but she didn't release the hot, throbbing cocks she stroked in her hands. She wanted to give them the same pleasure they'd bestowed upon her. She had the feeling that if she didn't get a little forceful, she'd be the one coming again. And as much as she wanted that to happen, the points seemed to be adding up in her favor. Kylie three. Gage and Travis - zero.

Travis licked his way inside her mouth, teasing her until once again her body was on fire, her sex eager for more attention, preferably one of them inside of her. Gage's big hand stroked her arm, her shoulder, down over her breast, teasing her nipple with light pinches that bordered on erotic pain until she was once again writhing between them. Neither man was giving her what she wanted though because they'd somehow managed to break her hold on them in the process.

When Travis' mouth released hers, he said, "My turn."

Now that's what she was talking about. Kylie wanted to go to her knees and...

Gage pulled her back against him, wrapping his arms around her body and dodged her wayward hand when she once again reached for him.

"Not yet, baby," he whispered against her ear. "There'll be plenty of time for that later." As Gage nibbled her earlobe, he took her hands in his, linking their fingers and then lifting her arms until they were above her head. "Put your arms around my neck."

Kylie fought to keep her eyes open as she allowed Gage to restrict the use of her hands, twining them in the wet hair at the nape of his neck as she held on tight. Her body was bowed out, her muscles stretched due to Gage's height and the position he held her in so when Travis' lips trailed a path of fire down her chest, the impulse to pull her arms down was strong. Gage didn't let that happen, sliding his arms around her again, making it so she had no choice but to hang on in the position he held her.

Oh, God. This was so not what she envisioned when Travis said it was his turn. She wasn't going to survive this if they kept their attention on her.

"I've dreamt about touching you. Touching you just like this, tasting your sweet nipples, using my teeth to tease you." Travis' words sent chills racing down her spine and surprisingly, Kylie didn't want him to stop talking. Ever since the resort, Kylie had known exactly what Travis' words could do to her.

Gage lifted her breasts, holding them up for Travis' lips, squeezing gently as Travis' tongue began licking slowly, lapping at the water that was cascading over them. When Travis moved his attention to the other nipple, Gage would begin teasing her again, fondling the puckered tip between his thumb and forefinger, making Kylie's internal muscles spasm, wet heat flooding between her legs.

"Oh, hell," she moaned, her head falling back on Gage's chest.

"We want to make you feel good, Kylie."

"Yes, please." She wasn't beyond begging. Not if it meant they'd keep going forever.

"Don't let her move her arms," Travis demanded, his voice still gentle, yet confident.

Kylie would've told him not to worry because she didn't intend to do anything that would make him stop, but she couldn't find her voice. She forced her eyes open, watching as he lowered himself to the shower floor at her feet. With such limited space, he was practically beneath her.

"So pretty," Travis mumbled as he used his fingers to separate the swollen folds of her pussy the way Gage had minutes ago. A bolt of lust pierced her from the inside out, and Kylie shuddered at Travis' bewildered tone.

Her eyes once again slid closed, the sensation of Travis' words mixed with the seductive rasp of his fingers over her clit causing her to drift in a sensation induced haze.

"Open your eyes," Travis demanded, his fingers stilling as they circled her clit at the same time Gage pinched her nipples simultaneously, eliciting a moan from her.

Kylie's eyes flew open, and she instinctively went to move her hands again, but Gage caught her wrists and held them in place behind his head.

She met Travis' gaze once again as he spoke.

"I want your eyes open. I want you to see me, Kylie. I want you to pay attention to what we're doing to you. Do you understand?"

Kylie's body trembled at the aggressive tone, but it wasn't out of fear. Every word he spoke amped up her need that much more and she found that she needed his dominance. Especially right now.

"Answer me, Kylie."

"I understand."

Travis didn't take his eyes off of hers, but his fingers began exploring her folds once again, randomly grazing her clit until she gasped, but she managed to keep her eyes open.

How, she had no idea.

Chapter Twenty Five.

Gage's cock was like iron, but the only thing he could think about was watching Travis as he began licking Kylie's pussy, just as he'd had the pleasure of doing minutes before. He was almost jealous that he wasn't the one still between her thighs, lapping her sweetness.

Gage wanted to hear those urgent little moans that escaped as he continued to lightly graze her skin before pinching her pretty, dusky pink nipples between his finger and thumb. The hardened tips puckered so sweetly, tightening more every time he touched her. He loved how responsive she was. Loved the way she wasn't apprehensive about letting them know what she liked.

He knew Travis was trying to take this slow, trying to make this as good for her as he possibly could. She was beauty and sensuality combined, the sweetest, most alluring woman he had ever been this close to. If Travis was feeling even an ounce of what Gage was, then he was sure to be nearly tripping over himself in an attempt to hold himself together.

Just like Travis had admitted, Gage had also dreamed about this. Plenty of times. Waking up with his dick in his fist, his cock begging to relive what it felt like to slide into her warm, slick pussy. He still wanted to, but that wasn't his priority. He wanted to watch her fly apart just from their touch.

Standing to his full height, Gage had a perfect view over her shoulder, watching Travis as he slowly drove his fingers deep inside of her, his tongue playing over her clit as she writhed and moaned between them.

His thoughts strayed to moments ago when Travis had been standing behind Kylie, his tanned hands against her much paler breasts, making her moan as he tweaked her nipples firmly while Gage watched. His cock started to throb painfully between his body and hers, and he wished he had a condom handy because he'd slide right into her right where he stood.

"Do you ever play with yourself?" he asked her, wanting to keep her from coming as long as he could and to keep him from doing something they'd possibly regret later because protecting them all was the most important part of this.

"Yes."

More visions assaulted him. This time he could imagine Kylie sprawled out on her bed, her hands between her thighs, her fingers thrusting deep inside of her. Or better yet, a vibrator sliding deep in her pretty, pink pussy as she fingered her clit. If he wasn't careful, Gage was going to come just from the idea of her giving herself over to the pleasure of her own hand.

"I'd tell you to show me, but I happen to like the way you look just like this. I want to watch as Travis devours you. Burying his tongue deep in your pussy. Sucking your clit."

A full body tremor raced through her limbs, and Gage grinned, pressing his mouth closer to her ear. "You like that. You like being at our mercy, don't you?"

Kylie nodded her head as another moan escaped, louder this time. "Oh, God, yes."

Gage slid both of his hands down her flat stomach, his fingers twining in the curls between her legs, pulling her swollen folds open to give Travis better access. Using the tip of his finger, he stroked her clit at the same time Travis did, the feel of the man's raspy tongue against his skin a reminder that he was only inches away from him.

"You're wet, baby. So fucking wet. I want to bury my cock deep in your pussy while Travis takes your sweet little ass." When she moaned, Gage continued, "I want to see you on your knees, sucking Travis' cock deep in your mouth while I fuck you from behind."

When she began writhing against him, Gage slid his finger deep inside of her, right along with Travis', his eyes trailing down the length of her body, watching as Travis looked up at them.

"Does it feel good?" Travis asked as they both began fucking her faster, each of them working a single finger simultaneously inside of her.

"Yes. Yes, it feels so good. Please don't stop. Travis! Gage!"

Hearing her say their names again did something strange to his insides and a wave of possessive desire swept through him. As he continued to watch, Gage damn near crumbled to his knees when he felt Travis' strong, rough fingers wrap around his cock, sliding up between his body and Kylie's.

"Oh, fuck," he groaned near Kylie's ear.

"Is he stroking you?" Kylie asked, obviously able to feel the way Travis' hand was moving between their bodies.

"Yes. Oh, fucking hell."

"Tell me how it feels," she encouraged and Gage forced his eyes open, wondering whether he'd heard her correctly.

On a strangled breath, he gave her the details she asked for. "It's... Damn. So fucking good. His hand is rough, not like yours. Fuck!" Gage damn near came as Travis gripped him tighter, using slow, even strokes to force him closer and closer to the edge.

Before he could stop her, Kylie pulled her hands from his neck, forcing Gage to pull his finger from inside of her as she wiggled toward the adjacent wall, her eyes traveling down the length of his body where Travis was now jacking him off with an expert grip.

"Taste him." Kylie's request caused Gage to damn near fall to the floor.

His eyes met Travis' only briefly before he found his cock buried deep inside Travis' mouth. Holy... Gage's stomach muscles tightened. Fucking... His breath locked in his chest. Shit... The heat and skill of Travis' tongue threatened to send him freefalling right off the edge of the cliff he was barely hanging onto.

When Kylie lowered herself to her knees alongside Travis, Gage knew it was only a matter of time before he came with a vengeance. He had to force his eyes closed because watching as they both began licking and sucking him would've been too much.

"Fuck. Fuck. Oh, shit!" The muscles in his thighs screamed with the effort it took to stay upright, even as he used the tiled wall at his back for support. Travis once again sucked him deep while Kylie cupped his balls in her soft, smooth hand, and he knew he was about to lose it. "You're gonna make me come," Gage told them, refusing to open his eyes.

If he were to look into Travis' eyes at the moment, he was going to go off like a fucking rocket, and he didn't want to come too soon. He'd spent more than one night thinking about what it would feel like to have the man's lips wrapped around his dick and now that he knew, he wasn't sure he ever wanted him to stop.

Suddenly, Travis' mouth disappeared, and Kylie's much gentler lips replaced it. Gage opened his eyes, needing to know what they were doing, just in time to see Travis coming to his feet. With Kylie directly at his feet, her sweet little tongue laving his cock, Gage could only anticipate what Travis would do next. He wasn't sure he cared because he couldn't feel anything except the way Kylie tried to take his full length all the way down her throat.

"Fuck!"

Travis' hand splayed across his throat, but there was no pressure, only reassurance that he was still in one piece. While his finger and thumb gripped his jaw, Gage was forced to turn his head to the side and meet Travis' gaze.

"One day real soon, I'm going to make you come down my throat. Then I'm going to bury my cock deep in your ass until you're begging me not to stop. Ever."

Gage couldn't argue because he could see it happening. Hell, he could almost see it happening now except he was almost positive he would need an extensive recovery time after this.

"Put your hand around my cock," Travis ordered him and Gage forced his body to obey, the signals from his brain weak as the pleasure intensified. He gripped Travis' shaft roughly, stroking slowly. Up. Down. Over and over.

A feral growl, so low that Gage barely registered it, rumbled from Travis' chest as he spoke. "Just like that. Stroke me, Gage. Fuck yes."

Gage focused on the smooth, slick cock gliding back and forth in his hand and Travis' mouth as he nipped his bottom lip, before sucking it into his mouth. It was the only thing he could do to keep from coming. Kylie's mouth on his dick was pure sensual torture.

Travis was pumping his hips slowly, and as he did, Gage tightened his grip. When Kylie placed her hand over his, both of them jacking Travis' hard length, her mouth disappeared momentarily, and before he could register what happened, Travis jerked back as he groaned, "Mother fuc"

Gage peered down to see Kylie's mouth sucking the engorged head of Travis' beautiful cock. Unwrapping his fingers, Gage watched as she continued stroking and sucking, alternating between the two of them as she peered up at them from her knees.

"So beautiful. God, baby, you're killing me," Travis growled the words as he gripped his cock, holding himself firmly as she slid her tongue up and down the swollen shaft. Gage was mesmerized by the sight, tempted to drop to his knees and take over from there.

Then she turned her attention back to Gage, and he slid his fingers into her wet hair, careful not to pull as she sucked him deep, cupping and squeezing his balls so gently, he wondered if he wouldn't lose it just from how careful she was with him.

After they watched her for long minutes, stroking her hair as she gave them every ounce of her attention, making Gage damn near shatter, Travis forced Gage's head over once more, sliding his tongue over his lips until Gage opened his mouth to take him inside. Gage knew he wasn't going to be able to last. He grabbed Travis' by the back of the neck, holding tight, stealing everything from the kiss that he'd wanted as he thrust his hips when Kylie pulled him into her mouth once more.

He couldn't focus, didn't know which sensation was overwhelming him more. And then it didn't matter because Kylie was stroking him, Travis' tongue simulating what it was going to feel like later when he was thrusting into his ass, and Gage lost the battle. He came with a roar at the same time Travis did, neither of them breaking from the kiss until they had to come up for air.

With his chest heaving, trying to draw in oxygen and remain standing, Gage glanced down and noticed that Kylie was smiling up at them, their come splattered across her chest and Gage damn near came again.

"Fuck," Travis growled, releasing Gage and lifting Kylie back to her feet.

There wasn't much room to maneuver in the shower, but Travis situated Kylie so that her body was once again pressed against Gage's. Trapped behind her, Gage held her close as her body went rigid, her hips thrusting forward. What he wouldn't give to see Travis fingering her until she came.

"Travis! Oh, God! It's too much! I'm going to come," Kylie screamed seconds later as Gage wrapped his arms around her, pinching her nipples at the same time Travis began pumping his hand harder, Kylie's ass grinding against Gage's cock. If she kept that up, she was going to be dealing with more than Travis' fingers in just a little while.

Refocusing his efforts on the sweet spot between her legs, Gage slid one hand down her stomach, led only by touch until he found her soft curls. Letting his fingertip dance over her clit, Gage allowed her sexy little moans to envelope him while Travis fucked her relentlessly with two fingers.

Yeah, he was a goner.

"Such a pretty pussy," Gage mumbled in her ear as Travis continued to finger fuck her. "I want to see you bare. I want to see every delicious inch of you."

Locking his gaze with Travis', Gage placed his finger and thumb on one of Kylie's nipples, his other on her clit. The second Travis grinned, Gage pinched both simultaneously, and she screamed their names as her body shook, her release detonating and leaving her lax in his arms.

As Travis stood and reached for Kylie, he leaned in close and Gage found himself lost in the seriousness reflected in his gaze.

"If you're even considering making this a one-time thing, you can rethink that right-fast." Travis' tone reflected the intensity in his seductive blue-gray eyes and Gage felt an answering surge of emotion deep inside of him.

Travis broke eye contact and then leaned down to Kylie's ear, whispering as he held her closer, "I could easily get used to feeling you come, the way you grip my fingers. It makes me want to bury my cock deep inside of you while your pussy milks me."

Another shudder moved through her, and Gage knew they had to give her a minute to come back down to earth.

"I don't know if I can move," she whispered. "That was incredible."