What if you met your soul-mates after you crashed your bicycle? Would you recognize them?
For Sherry, the two men who come to her rescue are gorgeous, fun, and delicious to kiss. She forgets all about them until they meet again at a charity-kissing booth. Is it fate? Destiny? Who cares? Eli and Simon are rich, handsome, and eligible. Kissing them is awesome. Watching them kiss each other is even better, but Sherry knows not to take her infatuation too seriously.
However, when she encounters them for a third time at a deserted highway rest stop, the kisses they share leave her breathless and yearning for more. Something is different. Her lust for their lips might be turning into a desire for love and happily ever after, but her secrets may spell disaster. Can Eli and Simon heal her wounded heart? Will they kiss her qualms away?
Be Warned: menage romance (MMF), anal sex, mm sex.
She looked into his eyes, hoping for understanding. His expression reassured her. Grab hold of your nerve and just tell him, she thought. "I'm a virgin."
Eli stared, clearly flabbergasted. Sherry glanced at Simon, not surprised to see an identical expression on his face. She rushed to explain. "I was saving myself. I wanted to be sure. I wanted my first time to be with someone who would treat me right. Someone who cared." She blushed, embarrassed, which was just ridiculous. They were the ones who were naked.
"Oh Sherry, don't, it's okay," Eli murmured. He drew her into his body. His skin was so incredibly hot. Sherry let herself relax. "Are you sure you want to do this?"
She nodded. "Yeah. I'm sure. And besides," she pulled back, looked him right in the eyes. "You and Simon haven't actually done this before, either, right?"
Simon chuckled. "Well, we've had sex before but not with each other. So technically you're right." He glanced at his friend. "She's got us there, Eli."
"We'll take it slow," Eli said.
Sherry frowned. "No. Don't take it slow. I'm a virgin, not an idiot. I want to make love with you, no holding back." She thrust a finger in Eli's chest. "Promise me."
Eli sighed and Sherry knew he was about to argue with her so she slid her hand around his erection, letting her fingers caress the sensitive skin. Eli sucked in a breath, choking off whatever he was about to say.
Sherry smiled wickedly. "Mmm-hmm. See? I'm a fast learner." She leaned down and kissed his cock, then opened her mouth and licked. He tasted surprisingly sweet.
"Oh, fuck, Sherry—" Eli's hips stuttered against her hand. Then Simon was there, holding Eli down.
"Suck him," Simon said.
Sherry looked at Simon who leaned in, pressing his weight on Eli. "Suck him. He'll like it, I promise."
Sherry nodded, thinking about all the daydreams she'd had about doing this. She let Eli's cock slip back into her mouth and this time after licking around the crown, she did as Simon said and sucked lightly. Eli bucked again but Simon held him down.
"That's it, that's perfect," Simon said, leaning even closer. Sherry let Eli slide out of her mouth with a pop.
"Do you want to try?"
Simon blinked, then smiled. "Yeah. Yeah, I do."
Sherry wrapped her hands around Eli and offered him to Simon who licked his lips and bent down. When his mouth touched Eli's cock, he opened up and slid him inside, way further than Sherry was able to handle. Eli panted and Sherry looked up at his face. He watched them huddled over his groin, green eyes bright with desire.
"Oh my fucking God, Simon. Sherry, you two—" Eli ground his teeth and twisted his hands in the coverlet. "I'm going to come. Like, right now. Oh—"
Simon pulled off and squeezed around Eli's balls. Eli groaned and let his head flop back on the pillow. "You're killing me."
Sherry grinned and shifted on the bed. Her thong dug into the soft folds of her pussy, irritating the sensitive skin. The cufflink she’d dropped into her cleavage was stuck to her stomach. "I'm kind of over-dressed, I think."
Eli let go of the bedding and rolled on to his side. "Simon, you can let go now."
Simon nodded and turned to Sherry. "Let's get this dress off you, okay?"
Sherry smiled, untying the strap that held the dress up over her shoulder. When she let go, the soft fabric fell to her waist and Simon’s diamond cufflink tumbled to the floor. The men stared at her nude breasts then Simon bit his lip.
"You have pierced nipples," he croaked.
Sherry grinned. "Yes. It makes them really sensitive. She reached up and ran her fingers over the tiny silver studs, shivering at the sparks of pleasure that ran through her.
"Wow," Eli said, stunned.
Sherry had to laugh. "I'm a virgin, but I'm not that innocent." She flicked her nipples again just to see Simon and Eli drool.
"Okay, we've got to get you naked. Now." Simon tugged her down. She willingly fell to the bed and let him pull her dress off the rest of the way. The only thing left was her silver satin thong, which basically hid nothing. Her hands went down to push it off, but Eli stopped her.
"No, let me." He grabbed the skimpy fabric and tugged it down her legs. Sherry sighed in relief even as she fidgeted, knowing they were looking at her pussy. Moisture slicked her labia.
"Sherry, you are so lovely," Simon breathed. He moved in and tongued over her nipple, playing with the stud. She gasped. His mouth was hot. Eli settled his hands on her knees and gently pushed them further apart.
"I'm going to kiss you now," he said, lowering himself down so that his face was between her legs. He inhaled deeply and kissed her softly on her clit.
Sherry cried out as her body quivered. Oh my God. He's kissing me there? His mouth rubbed over her gently, then he licked along her slit. Everything felt so good. Sherry couldn't breathe, couldn't think. Her vision whited out until the only thing she sensed was Eli's mouth on her clit and Simon's on her breasts. She bit her lips, locking her hands in the bedspread. If only Eli would touch her harder, or faster, or something, she wasn't sure what she needed. She wanted more.
"Please," she managed, thrusting her hips.
Eli leaned back and kissed the inside of one thigh then the other. "I've got you. Just relax."
"Relax? Are you kidding me?" she moaned, letting go of the bedding. Simon kissed her left nipple and she groaned, overwhelmed.
"You're so sweet," Simon said, switching to the other breast just as Eli dived back in. He kissed her again. She clenched her fists in Simon's hair and held on.