His Vegas Bomb: A Menage Romance (The Cocktail Girls) Page 2

  Watching Delilah shake and tremble while Ryan rubbed her pussy was one of the sexiest sights my eyes had ever seen. I was turned on in ways I never realized were possible. My cock was straining hard against my jeans, feeling as though it could break through the denim at any moment. In a hurry, I wrenched the button free, giving myself some much-needed relief.

  Delilah moaned as I shoved my jeans and boxers down my legs, my cock springing free before I grabbed it and started stroking it long and slow. I matched the movements Ryan was making, stroking myself in time to his fingers rubbing against Delilah’s clit. Still, it wasn’t enough for me.

  “Take off your panties,” I ordered. I want to watch Ryan make you come.

  Her eyes popped open, he pupils nearly exploding out of her head in surprise as she stared at my hard cock. Her tongue darted out of her mouth, running a trail across her lip.

  “Do you see something you like?” I asked with a smile on my face. Delilah bit her bottom lip and reached for me, her fingers barely brushing my shaft, causing me to move backward. “Oh no, you don’t get to have this until you come all over Ryan’s fingers. Now finish stripping. Get that bra off too.”

  With her gaze still on my cock, Delilah obeyed my orders. She unclasped her bra and tugged it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the ground next to her. I couldn’t believe how incredible those tits were. They were full and round with sweet, plump nipples. The only problem with them was the fact that they weren’t in my mouth. My dick was getting even harder, and I fought back a moan.

  “Panties, now,” I sternly told her.

  She hesitated long enough to make me lose my patience. I grabbed the black lace panties with both hands and yanked them down to her ankles, helping her out of them.

  “Now turn around for us,” Ryan said. “I want to look at you.”

  Delilah did as she was told, slowly turning in a circle wearing nothing but a pair of sexy black pumps.

  “Fuck,” Ryan said out loud, apparently not intending to actually say the word he was thinking

  As fantastic as her tits were, her ass was even better. It was so damn round and lush. I couldn’t wait to spank that ass and watch her flesh ripple forward and back. I looked forward to leaving a handprint on her that would last for hours, maybe even days. I imagined the way she was going to bounce on me, riding my cock as she got me off.

  I grabbed her by her arm and turned her in Ryan’s direction.

  “Get her off, Ryan. I want to watch her face as she comes for you.”

  Ryan reached for her once again, crowding behind her as he shoved his hand between her legs once more. She moaned heavily as he reached around her and found a breast, tweaking a nipple with one hand while he worked her pussy with the other.

  “Fuck, you’re so damn wet,” Ryan told her. “I can’t wait to be inside of you.”

  Delilah panted and moaned as her hands ran through his hair and then down her body while Ryan brought her close to orgasm.

  “God, I want that,” she started to say, but she wasn’t able to get any other words out.

  Her words trailed off and her mouth twisted as she came. Over and over, she shook with her release. She was trembling. Not from the night air, but from Ryan’s touch. I almost came watching her get off. It was glorious.

  Delilah was incredible, and unlike any of the other women we’d been with.

  Reaching into my pocket, I pulled out the condoms I’d shoved in there earlier, tearing one open and rolling it down my cock as Ryan pulled his hand free.

  5

  Ryan

  “So fucking sweet,” I announce after sucking Delilah’s juices off my fingers. “You should taste her, Gavin. She’s fucking delicious.”

  Gavin reached for Delilah, lifting her into the air, causing her to wrap her legs around his waist.

  “Oh, I’ll taste her but right now, I’m going to give her what I know she needs,” he replied.

  In one single thrust, he claimed her, filling her tight pussy and making her cry out in a rush of pleasure. She grasped tightly onto his shoulders, holding on as he found his rhythm. Up and down, she rocked on his cock, Gavin controlling his depth and speed with his hands beneath her thighs.

  For a man who constantly brags about his stamina, I knew he was so into it that he was never going to be able to last for more than a couple of minutes. I was right. With a grunt, he came hard, emptying himself into the condom as Delilah moaned out in satisfaction.

  As he lowered her to the ground, I saw the look of disappointment on her face. To her, it was underwhelming, but I knew we were far from finished.

  “You don’t think this is over yet, do you?” I asked

  “I don’t know,” she replied with a shrug.

  “Well, do you still want us both?”

  She nodded without hesitation.

  “Fuck yes.”

  “Then bend over that table.”

  Gavin pulled off the condom and tossed it into the trash. Delilah didn’t waste any time and seized the opportunity by wrapping her fingers around his softening shaft while she bent over for me.

  The whole thing was scandalous, reckless, and so fucking dirty. She brought her fingers up to her lips, lapping up the cum that was on the head of Gavin’s cock. I put on a condom, came up behind her, palmed her hips and moved the tip of my cock right up against her glistening entrance.

  6

  Delilah

  Ryan entered me in a slow glide, spreading my already swollen pussy and pushing into me even further than Gavin had just been. I certainly got lucky to be able to find two men who were nicely hung, but at this angle, Ryan was able to reach parts of me that no man had touched in years.

  “Fuck me harder, Ryan. I want you to give it to me hard,” I moaned out.

  Ryan didn’t say anything. Instead, he smacked my ass hard before pulling back and slamming into me with so much force that I cried out in a combination of pain and pleasure.

  My eyes grew wide as I stared up at Gavin. Again and again, he fucked me hard as my pussy gripped his shaft with every stroke. My body began to shake as I dug my fingers into Gavin’s chest. This led Gavin to move in even closer to me. As his body brushed against my tips, I felt him reach down between my legs.

  “Come for us, Delilah. Come for us while Ryan is fucking you,” Gavin groaned into my ear as he found my clit and started stroking it in tight little circles, occasionally bumping Ryan’s shaft as he worked me into an orgasm.

  I grabbed tightly onto Gavin’s shirt, my fingers twisting in the fabric as I held on with everything I had. These two men were taking me to places that I’d long forgotten existed. Ryan groaned at me as his cock pulse, and he let out his release.

  As much as I tried to fight it to make it last as long as I could, I wasn’t able to hold back any longer. The feeling of Ryan coming was all it took to put me over the edge, and I came in unison with him, sagging against Gavin’s chest while Ryan wrapped an arm around my waist. With thick, ragged breaths, he pressed his chest into my back.

  After a moment, Ryan kissed me on my shoulder. If these were any other men, things would have been awkward, but that wasn’t the case with them. We got dressed in silence, but it was a pleasant silence where we were all reflecting on what just took place. Both Ryan and Gavin gave me a kiss before we got onto the elevator.

  The only thing left to do was make sure that it was the one and only time I let them in because the two of them could be dangerous to a girl like me.

  I walked into the front door, and Maya was sitting on the couch enjoying a glass of wine. It shouldn’t have surprised me. I swear to God that bitch is always around when I’m trying to be secretive and stealthy.

  “Boy, you sure are getting in late tonight,” she said with a grin on her face. “I mean, it’s not walk of shame late, but we are definitely into that slutty territory.”

  Seeing her with her brow raised was enough to make me laugh.

  “Well, the sun isn’t up, so it’s not really all that
late. Besides, this is Vegas.”

  I eyeballed her, hoping that would be enough of a response to satisfy her, but I should have known better.

  “So how was your date this evening?”

  “It was not a fucking date,” I whined playfully. “I don’t do dates, and you know this. We had some drinks and a little something to eat.”

  “Hmm, well, you’re a rumpled mess, so it wasn’t just drinks and a little something to eat unless you were on the menu.”

  All I could do was sigh and roll my eyes at my best friend, who I’m sure wondered frequently why I put up with her aside from the fact that she was giving me a place to stay. She was my girl though, and we had each other’s backs.

  “So where did they take you and don’t even attempt to lie to me young lady,” she teased because I’m a whole three weeks younger than her.

  Usually, I would tell Maya all about my dates, but I was having trouble telling her about this one. I was so confused.

  “You know, it’s really late, and I’m tired. I think I’m just gonna go to bed.”

  “Bullshit! Sit your ass down and talk to me. You’ve been flirting with these guys for months now and finally agreed to go on a date with them. I want details, dammit! Besides, it’s not like we have to work tomorrow so you can sleep as late as you want. Start spilling it.”

  “Fine!” I exclaimed, feigning a playful frustration. “They took me to the Mercury Casino and Resort, which is where Ryan works. He arranged a private dining area on the rooftop terrace. We ate, had some wine, and hung out.”

  “Bullshit, bullshit, bullshit, bullshit, bullshit! Your hair’s a mess, your clothes are a mess, your cheeks are rosy, you’ve got a beard burn on your chest, and I wonder if you still have your underwear on.” She looked over at me, and I looked down at the coffee table blushing. “Nope, no underwear, so that means you were either mugged walking up to the house, or you got your brains fucked out. Which one is it?”

  “What in the hell is wrong with you?” I laughed. “Can’t a girl walk into a room without having someone dissect every little detail about their appearance? Why in the hell are you always so observant anyway?”

  “What can I say? It’s a gift I was born with. So that’s a yes then? Those two men fucked you into oblivion?”

  I wasn’t going to say anything else, but Maya just stared at me, waiting for me to respond.

  “Let’s just say that even though they call me their little Vegas bomb, it would have been a very appropriate name for them tonight. Now, is that enough? Can I go to sleep? I’m exhausted.”

  “Of course you’re exhausted. You’re a dirty, dirty whore who apparently fucks men on Vegas rooftops. You better watch out, or you’ll end up ridden more times than the rollercoaster at the top of the Stratosphere.”

  “Ha, ha, ha, very funny. Why are we friends?”

  “Hmm, because nobody else in their right mind would put up with you?”

  “I don’t know about that. I think it might be the other way around. Can I go to bed now?”

  “Fine, go to bed, but don’t think this is over. I’m gonna need details.”

  I could hear her laughing as I walked down the hall to my bedroom.

  7

  Ryan

  Who knew that one woman would be able to set off a bomb in my entire life. Little did I know that Delilah as the bomb and I was left unsure of whether or not I wanted to pick up the pieces she had left behind.

  The previous night left something in me that I could never have imagined. She was more spectacular than I could have ever dreamed.

  Gavin and I were almost dumbstruck by the way she reacted to us, the way she melted between us. I couldn’t even imagine what it would be like to actually share her. I was ready to go back to the bar the next night, but Gain kept me in line.

  He was right there in my face letting me know that he thought we would spook her if we approached her that quickly after the night we’d spent together. He reminded me that if we wanted to have any chance to get her into an actual bed, we were going to have to play it cool.

  I knew he was right, but that didn’t mean I had to like it. I knew that the night on the rooftop wasn’t the end for us and even though she didn’t do dates, I knew we had much more to offer her than anyone else who would ever approach her.

  We decided to wait a couple of weeks before going back to the Little Black Dress. When we finally did, Delilah looked surprised to see us. I think she expected us to get what we wanted and never have to see us again.

  “Hello strangers,” she said as she greeted us, not looking very comfortable that we were standing in front of her.

  “You missed us, didn’t you?” Gavin asked slyly.

  “I’ll be right back with your drinks,” she said coldly, intentionally not answering his question, which both Gavin and I took note of.

  She brought our drinks out, and we tried making small talk, but she wasn’t having it. Every word we said was met with shoulder shrugs or comments that were so generic, they could have been used on anyone else in the bar. It was as though she had literally lost any and all interest in us.

  I was about to throw in the towel and call it a night when I looked over and saw her having to glance away quickly. She was very much putting on an act in an attempt to act as though she was no longer interested. I was no longer buying it. I waited until she had a lull in customers and snuck up behind her.

  “Hello, beautiful,” I said into her ear, causing her to jump in surprise.

  “Jesus Christ,” she screamed. “You scared the fuck out of me.”

  “Sorry, I just had a quick question for you. Why are you giving us the cold shoulder?”

  “I’m not giving you the cold shoulder. I was just trying to take care of my customers.”

  “Bullshit, what’s the problem?”

  “Look, you guys are awesome, but I’ve already told you that I don’t date.”

  “That’s fine, I’m not trying to date you.”

  “Okay, so then what do you want?”

  “We’ve got a room over at Mercury for the night. The rooftop was fun and all, but we have a whole lot more to offer. Why don’t you meet us there when you get off? We’ll be in room 417.”

  “Fine. I’ll see you guys around 10:00.”

  Gavin

  We barely made it in the door, and Ryan was tugging Delilah's dress over her head, revealing some black lacy panties that were sexy as fuck. Once the dress was in a pile on the floor, he started to kiss her with a passion that I’ve never witnessed before.

  I allowed my hands to explore her body. I found her nipples and watched as she arched her back in pleasure as I pinched and tugged on them. This position actually gave me a much better insight into what she enjoyed, and I loved that.

  This is why Ryan and I wanted this type of relationship. Hell, this is what we both craved, and we knew it. Watching her expression and the way she leaned into my touch, I couldn't resist another second. I moved my way down and started to tease the edge of her panties, feeling the wet heat that seemed to just be calling out to me.

  I wouldn't give in just yet. Hell no, I wanted to tease her to the point where she couldn't take it anymore.

  8

  Delilah

  There were so many sensations that were running through my body that I couldn't tell who was doing what to me. Ryan was kissing me, as Gavin was sliding his fingers inside me. The sensations were unlike anything I’d ever felt before, they were even more intense than the last night we’d spent together.

  The next thing I knew, Ryan was running his lips over my breasts as Gavin yanked my panties down, exposing me completely. It was too much, too intense, and I couldn't catch my breath. I had never felt so consumed in my life. This was officially a moment of madness for me, but I couldn't stop myself from tumbling down the rabbit hole.

  I didn’t want to think, just for once, I wanted to act and to feel whatever these two could give me. All the hardship, the hurt, the agony from my pa
st relationship melted away as I could feel how fiercely these two men wanted me.

  What the fuck is wrong with me? This is not me. I mean yes, I’m all about the sex but two men, two men at once, again.

  Would this opportunity for a ménage with two hot, sexy guys come my way a third time? Probably not, and I knew I'd regret it forever if I didn’t just let go and do something spontaneous, something crazy.

  Since Ryan was closest to me, I started tugging at his clothes, pulling them off. First his white dress shirt, then his belt. I wanted to see exactly what he had waiting for me. I didn't mind being naked, but I didn't want to be the only one. Where is the fun in that? Plus the last time we all didn’t really get completely naked so I wasn’t going to miss out this time.

  Very soon his pants were down, and my hand was wrapped around his thick, hard length, pumping his shaft. Seeing me lost in Ryan's body, Gavin started to pull my attention back to him, trying to keep up. The competition between them, one in which I was the ultimate prize, was a massive fucking turn on for me. Looking into their eyes, I could see it was one for all of us.

  Gavin dropped to his knees, pushing Ryan to the side, just far enough so that I could still reach him, and he started to taste me with his tongue, setting electricity racing through my body. I gripped tighter onto Ryan's cock, pumping him more vigorously, which luckily, he seemed to like. I could tell by his wild panting beside me that he was enjoying this as much as I was.

  Just as I was on the brink of falling apart, Gavin pulled back and fucking smirked at me.

  "Not yet, we still have so much to do," he whispered as he stood up.