Warning! This story contains Smut. Of the M/M/F variety. Please note, there is also a non-reality warning. In this little fan fiction world there is no such worry as pregnancy or disease. Everyone is perfectly healthy and consenting unless otherwise stated

Disclaimer: Not my characters, not making anything off of them. All praise goes to Miss Janet Evanovich for her wonderful characters.


Swinging Door

Act 4

By: Emerith

When another hand slipped it's way between my overheated flesh and Hector's cock to tease my clit I thought I might buck right up off the bed. Suddenly, so suddenly I almost didn't have time to catch it, the white heat started shooting from the edges of my body inward. Curling around my heart like a flaming spear of ecstasy.

Then just as suddenly I was lost to the world. Soaring through a world that only existed behind my eyelids. Brightly backlit by the fires of passion these two amazing men had gifted me with, I flew through a world of weightless pleasure that pricked at every nerve in my body. Until gently, my mind reattached to my body and I felt my self shudder and go limp in their arms.

I'd barely come down from my high before I felt Lester slipping his still rock hard cock from me. A whimper of sadness leaked out of my mouth at the sudden loss. Their arms loosened behind me and I was slowly laid back on the bed.

My eyes danced back and forth between them. Lester's face was hazed with lust, but his heavily lidded eyes followed Hector closely as he slid up the bed and settled to kneel between my thighs.

I finally got a good look at the tattoo that was hidden beneath Hector's towel. Sharp black tribal lines formed short taloned wings across his hip bones. The short wings flaring and swirling inward to a central design. What could almost be the body of a phoenix.. The head curling up to shoot around his belly button, it's lower half trailing jaggedly down to frame his engorged cock.

My body was on fire already. I couldn't wait to sample the power this unassuming man seemed to command over me.

Lester slid from the bed, disappearing into the bathroom. Before I could fully form a thought to ask where he was going, I felt Hector's hands start at my ankles. Slowly, softly, they made their way up my legs. His thumbs brushing my inner thighs before sliding higher, brushing softly at my lips, gliding between them to spread me open to his eyes.

A low moan escaped me as Hector brought his hips forward, settling himself just at my entrance, making me want to beg him to continue. I could feel all the blood in my body rushing south to pool in my lower belly, anxiously awaiting what would come next in a tingle of nerves.

I was momentarily distracted by Lester climbing back up the foot of the bed to settle behind Hector.

Hector's hands left my core, leaving my lips to close around the head of his cock as his hands started to trail slowly back down my legs. Using gentle pressure he slid my legs further apart, pulling my knees up so that my thighs draped over top of his as he kneeled between them and my feet were planted on the bed on either side of him. His hands continued up my thighs, tightly grasping my hips before sliding around behind to grip firmly at my ass.

Before I could even settle into the feeling of his fingers deeply massaging my ass cheeks, he lifted, angling my hips up off the bed as he drove himself deep into me with one sure stroke.

I screamed in rapture as the head of his cock surged over my g-spot. Panting and nearly lost in a haze of lust as he stilled, deep inside me. Moments passed, and the pleasure barely ebbed, but it wasn't enough, I needed more. I needed him to move.

My eyes opened slowly, taking in the tension set in Hector's face as his eyes slid shut. Lester stalked up the bed behind him, not stopping until he was flush up against Hector's back.

My insides clenched as Lester looked over Hector's shoulder, catching my eyes and holding them as his tongue snuck out from between his lips, lashing Hector's shoulder before his teeth settled over the same spot. As Hector gave into the sensations and a moan slipped past his lips, Lester's hands slid further down, settling around his hips.

As I stared into Lester's eyes, deep green seas of endless hunger, I didn't see his hips slowly inch forward until his hip bones were tight against Hector's ass. I did however see the flickering fire behind his eyes as he fought to keep the contact with me. I saw Hector's head fall listlessly back against his shoulder. All at once, I heard the heady moan that suddenly filled the room, unsure if it came from one or all three of us and felt Hector's cock tighten and throb inside me, my walls tightening to mold around him like a glove.

Slowly, Hector pulled his body back against Lester, a deep growl rumbling through his chest and vibrating through all of us in turn. He stopped just before his head slipped out, and now Lester slid slowly backwards, making the rumbles and moans more pronounced.

I was only left feeling bereft for a bare moment before Lester's hips surged forward. Sinking him back into Hector, in turn driving him roughly back into me. I thought for certain the force of animal lust that was crossing their faces would pound me right down through the mattress.

And so it went for long minutes. Hector would slowly retreat, only to have Lester pitch forward again. Driving us all to his own inner rhythm as our breathing and voices grew to a chorus of passion. Three voices crying out with each thrust, sighing together with each withdrawal, sucking in that gasping breath as everything fit so tightly together it could have been made with this very intention.

I didn't think I was going to be able to take much more without either having an orgasm, or my head exploding.

With no warning, Hector's hips dropped, his stance spreading and his hands on my ass pulled me higher, arching my back entirely, leaving only my shoulders and my feet on the mattress as he supported me.

I felt as much as I heard Lester growl behind him, and that was all I registered before their bodies were slamming forward into me. Repeatedly driving me deeper into the mattress with each desperate thrust.

The head of Hector's cock dragged against the top of my walls in a fast sharp staccato of sparkling friction and my eyes slammed closed, my head dug backwards into the mattress and I let loose an unearthly scream.

I faintly heard cries that signaled their joining me in bliss, but they were nothing compared to the bells and blood rushing in my ears. Hector felt five times his size as my muscles seized and throbbed around him in unison to his own hammering release. The awareness of their climaxes only adding another notch to the sensations that were causing my mind and body to float.

I slowly came back to myself as I felt the mattress brush against my back again.

My eyes cracked open against the light to find Hector smiling all the way to his eyes as he hovered just above me, his breath coming heavy as my own. Lester leant against him, forehead resting on Hectors shoulder as he gathered himself, his hair falling forward over Hector to tickle my breast. Hector leaned forward, brushing a kiss against my forehead before pulling back, taking the luscious heat of their bodies away from me.

I wasn't cold long. They quickly slid up the bed to join me, one on either side, a leg a piece curled over mine, a hand stroking slow circles across my stomach. Silence hung in the air for long minutes, only broken by panting and sighing as we all regained control of ourselves.

"So Chica, think you might wanna go dancing with us again sometime?" Hector nearly purred in my ear.

I couldn't stop the giggle that split from my grinning face, and was too euphoric to care enough to censor my mouth.

"You bet your sweet ass I will Hector."

Lester chuckled deeply to one side of me as Hector's raspy laugh cut across from the other. I was in heaven, and I could see no reason from here why I shouldn't come back as often as possible.

There was much wiggling and sighing, but shortly after that I felt Lester's breathing even out behind me, lulling me into the comforting sleep of the well satiated as Hector's hand continued it's lazy patterns on my flesh.

With any luck, when I woke up, this won't have been a dream. Cross your fingers for me.

Finis

Thanks for playing along Ladies!! This was quite a trip for me. Hector thanks you for your reviews. They're like candy to us.. We eat them off eachother's stomach's while no one's looking.

muah

Em