Ménage for the Night (6 page)

Logan

I woke up with a start to feel
someone shaking my shoulder. I was face down on the bed and quickly rolled over
and sat up rubbing my eyes, confused.

‘Wow, you’re definitely getting too old for this gig if
you’re falling asleep on the job,’ chuckled Trey.

‘Shit. How long have I been out?’ I uttered. I never slept
while I was working. I was being paid to be awake and ready for anything.

‘About four hours, like sleeping beauty next to you. Don’t
worry, I kept checking in to make sure she hadn’t woken up. Everything ok?’ he
frowned as he looked at me. I checked Ava, but she was still out of it, so I
flicked with my head to the lounge and followed him through, closing the doors
behind me.

‘Sorry, first time it’s ever happened. I’ve been doing about
four appointments a week to catch up from when I was laid up with my broken
ankle and haven’t been able to sleep in the day with my fitness clients to
see.’

‘You’ll fitness yourself into an early grave, you need to
slow down. I mean I’m about ten years younger than you and even I can’t do more
than a couple of all-nighters a week.’

‘Eight years, thank you,’ I scowled. ‘I’m only twenty-nine.’

‘Still old,’ he shrugged with a wink.

‘So what have you been doing while I was sleeping? Did you
go down to the bar and pick up that girl you were eyeing up?’

‘Does anything escape you?’ he laughed.

‘Other than when I’m a sleep, not often.’

‘Of course I didn’t. I’ve been paid to be here for Ava. I
may be young, but I’m a professional. I do listen to what you tell me.’

‘Then repeat the tortoise and the hare story to me,’ I
smirked as I sat back in the armchair and watched him flounder.

‘It’s a … a story about … the hare crossing the river on the
tortoise’s back?’ he offered.

‘That’s the scorpion and the frog. So it seems you don’t
listen to everything I tell you.’

‘Shit, sorry Logan, the sex stuff I’m all ears, but I’ve
never been into animals or stories.’

‘You
are
all ears aren’t you?’ I replied, as I tilted
my head to examine them and realised just how much they jutted out when his
hair hadn’t been styled as normal. ‘Is that from a client tugging on them to
get your previous suction method off their abused clit?’ I jested.

‘I wasn’t that bad,’ he retorted, with a hint of a flush to
his face as he self-consciously combed his hair with his fingers to cover the
offending items.

‘Please, apply that to a nipple of a guy in the SAS and he’d
crack within seconds.’

‘Very funny, anyway these ears are from playing Rugby. When
I’ve made enough money I’ll have them pinned.’

‘They’re not that bad, I was messing with you. As long as
you don’t employ that Dyson vacuum cleaner method on another woman’s clit or
nipples ever again, you stand a good chance at making plenty of money,’ I
chuckled.

‘Was it really that bad?’ he uttered, looking mortified.

‘Well given you’ve never sucked on anything of mine, and
never will, I couldn’t attest myself, but Brianna’s nipples were bruised for
days. I had to give her a free session to apologise.’

‘Shit, Logan, I never knew, I’m so sorry.’

‘Just remember only ever do as much as a client asks, if
they don’t ask for rough, don’t give them rough. Always check without making it
seem obvious. After the first session or two, you should know their
preferences. Make notes, so you remember for the next time you see them. Don’t
assume you’ll always remember.’ I jumped to my feet as I heard a noise next
door and grabbed a condom.

‘What?’ Trey asked, looking startled.

‘What’s the use of having big ears if you can’t hear Ava
waking up next door?’

‘Bigger doesn’t always mean better,’ he retorted.

‘You heard wrong,’ I winked.

‘Seriously, I didn’t hear a thing.’

‘Obviously not, so youth isn’t so great after all, it seems?
Cloak up, you’re back on the clock,’ I grinned as I opened the double doors to
the bedroom to see her stretching out.

Trey

I shook my head in amazement, other than falling asleep
earlier, which I’d never known him do, the guy was incredible. How the hell had
he been doing so many appointments, his personal training sessions and still
managed to stay one step ahead of me? I’d really struck gold when he’d taken me
under his wing. I gave out a cocky vibe, made out that I knew it all, but I’d
not been a seductor until Logan schooled me. I was raw and aggressive, fucking
was my thing, never really thinking about what was in it for a woman.
Ironically I enjoyed sex even more now. I watched as Logan stood at the foot of
the bed and dropped his towel, as he slowly rolled the condom over his
erection.
That
woke Ava up. One minute she looked sleepy eyed, the next
they were on stalks as she watched him. I tossed my towel to the side as well
and picked up a condom from the side table, putting it on before I picked up
the nearly empty bottle of champagne.

Ava let out a girlish scream as Logan yanked the duvet off
the bed and tossed it to the side.

‘Too tired to go again?’ he asked, as he put his hands on
his hips and chewed on his lower lip as he looked at her.

‘No, I’m more than rested,’ she nodded eagerly.

‘Excellent,’ Logan grinned. He reached down, grabbed her
ankles and tugged her laughing down the bed until she was flat on her back in
the middle of it, then lay down next to her on his side. I poured some of the champagne
onto her breasts and he immediately licked it all off and sucked gently on her
nipple as she writhed below him. I kneeled down at the side of the bed next to
her, poured on more and licked and sucked on her other breast.

‘O God,’ she cried.

‘Navel,’ ordered Logan, so I trailed some down her stomach
and let it pool there and went back to her breast as Logan paid attention to
her stomach. Her fingers started clawing at the sheet below her, she really
didn’t need too much stimulus at all. It was incredible. I chuckled to myself,
I was one to talk, just seeing her naked had my cock stiffen even more. I
needed to taste her again and I’d bet she was soaked already. I poured the last
of the champagne on her mound and she gasped as it trickled down between her
legs. Logan moved back up to her breast, so I quickly jumped over her, spread
her thighs and dived in with a groan. She was sticky and sweet, fresh and
creamy, and I lapped at her as if I hadn’t tasted her before, as her hips
writhed on the bed. She ruined my enjoyment by coming within minutes, her
thighs tightening around my head, one hand tugging at my hair, her other one on
the back of Logan’s head, as fragments of sounds escaped her lips. I sat up and
licked my lips as she looked at me dazed.
That
was no vacuum cleaner
approach, that was all Trey with his new brilliant technique baby, I thought,
as I nodded proudly.

‘So Ava, which of us would you like first?’ I asked.

Ava

I gazed at Trey as he sat back on his heels, between my
parted thighs and then looked at Logan, who was propped up at my side and bit
my lip. Could I really do this? Was I that sexual and wanton? This had been my
ultimate fantasy, to have two men attend to me, but I had a feeling I’d never
book a ménage again, I had a feeling I wouldn’t ever book anyone again. While
the pleasure was undeniable, the guilt was too much and I didn’t want to be the
sort of woman that only had sex by paying for it. I needed someone to want me
like this when money hadn’t exchanged hands. That was the only thing that would
fully restore my self-confidence. I decided if this was it, I may as well go
out with a bang, so to speak.

‘Neither of you,’ I replied and they both looked at me
confused. ‘I don’t want either of you first, I’d like … I’d like to try you
both together,’ I whispered, as I felt my cheeks heat up.

‘Ava, sweetheart, I really don’t think you’d get both of us
up there, you’re quite tight,’ Logan frowned.

‘Not both up
there
,’ I gasped. ‘You’d rip me in half,
I can barely take either of you individually. I meant … you know,’ I shrugged,
too embarrassed to say it.

‘You want one of us to take you anally too?’ Trey asked, the
excitement in his voice obvious. I bit my lip and nodded.

‘Ava, are you sure?’ Logan frowned.

‘Yes, but I don’t want you. No offence Logan, but you’re
bigger than Trey and I’m not even sure I can take him.’ I gave Trey an awkward
grimace.

‘No need to look so apologetic, he is bigger than me, but
bigger
doesn’t
always mean better, no matter what he may tell you,’ Trey
winked and Logan chuckled.

‘Then let’s get you warmed up first and if you want to stop
at any time you let me know, ok?’ Logan advised, as he clutched my chin and
looked at me seriously.

‘Ok,’ I nodded. ‘But don’t take too long, in case I lose my
nerve.’

Logan lay on his back and held his shaft steady and
instructed me to climb on board. That was one order I had no problem following
and I scrambled on quick as a flash. I palmed his firm pecs as I straddled him
and slowly wriggled down his shaft, letting out a high pitched cry as he buried
himself so deeply inside me. He reached up and tugged my hair, pulling me down
to him and kissed me as I slowly moved on top of him. I let out a gasp as I
felt something cold being smeared on me.

‘Finger first, to warm you up and if you’re still happy,
then you’ll get me,’ came Trey’s voice behind me.

‘Do it,’ I ordered, hoping he wouldn’t take too long in case
I changed my mind. I continued to rock on Logan, but had to prop myself up, I
couldn’t kiss him, I needed to breathe, to mewl, to pant. Logan on his own was
too much, but to have Trey’s finger back inside me as well, was sensation
overload. ‘Shit,’ I moaned.

‘Please don’t,’ Trey chuckled, making me giggle and Logan
shook his head as his fingers bore into my hips and directed my movements. He
knew how to move my body better than I did, the pleasurable sensations automatically
doubled as his cock rose higher into me and the friction on my clit from his
pelvis had my eyes roll into the back of my head.

‘Uh, uh …
uh
,’ I cried, my whole spine and top of my
head was tingling, I’d never felt so alive. ‘Trey,’ I screamed, as he inserted
another couple of fingers and gently pumped them inside me as I bucked on
Logan. This was new and exciting, the pleasure was indescribable. Heat radiated
through my whole pelvis, my muscles rippling and grasping at the simultaneous
invasion. Logan gave me a concerned frown, but I managed to nod and give him a
half-smile of reassurance, then gasped as I felt Trey’s fingers slide out of
me.

‘Deep breaths and relax, tensing will make it worse, so I’m
told,’ Logan advised, as he reached up and palmed my face. ‘You don’t have to
do this.’

‘I want … to,’ I nodded, as I continued to move on him.
‘Never say never, right?’