Chapter Three

 

Eden woke snuggled between two hot hard bodies feeling warm, cherished and protected in a way she never had before. Although in her head she knew this relationship was all about lust and hot sex—after all, they had only met, just days ago––her heart told her that no one, and particularly not The Ratfink, had ever cared for her the way these men did.

Eden nestled her head on a shoulder and cracked an eye open enough to see the light-coloured skin belonging to Zeb. She rocked her hips back into Bryce’s strong muscled body behind her, only to feel a large hand slide down her side and rest on top of her thigh.

“Keep that up and you might get more than you were expecting,” a deep, sleepy voice said.

“Maybe that is exactly what I'm expecting,” she replied with a giggle.

“God, you’re insatiable. Aren’t you sore?” asked Zeb.

Eden quickly did a mental survey of her body parts. “No, not sore. Maybe a little stiff, and spent. Definitely not sore, though.”

Eden twisted her hips, trying to manoeuvre her pussy beneath Bryce’s touch. She suddenly wanted both men again. Right now.

She grasped both hot, hard cocks, and ran her thumbs over the heads. Yep. Both were definitely ready for action.

Eden flung off the blankets and sat between the two half-awake men. Grasping a cock firmly in each hand, she began a slow run down each shaft, followed by a clenching movement on the way up. She bent forward, carefully licking first one slit then the other, then tongued one set of balls, and then the other.

Just as she was getting thoroughly consumed by her task and sucked both set of balls into her mouth, the men pushed her flat onto the bed. One thrust his tongue into her mouth, and the other thrust his into her cunt.

In seconds the tables had been turned, and Eden began to writhe under the strokes of two sets of hands and mouths. The men seemed to be everywhere at once—on her breasts, her cunt, her face, with mouths that teased and tormented her aching clit, her hot, swollen labia, and her nipples. And a tongue that played in her mouth.

She felt fingers thrust deep into her cunt, curving to scrape her G-spot. Another hand played around her ass, teasing the rim before pushing inside.

Just as she was on the brink of release, the wonderful ministrations ceased, but before she could unscramble her brain enough to understand, the two men poised over her body. Bryce plunged into her cunt, as Zeb pressed her breasts together over his hot cock. They felt amazing. Neither actually sat on her, but both of their bodies were touching her in the most delicious way. Muscled thighs rubbed along her hips and sides, while powerful hands clutched her flesh.

Zeb and Bryce timed their thrusts together. They pushed into her simultaneously, then withdrew only to push harder, deeper, and faster.

“Yes!” Eden shouted, as she climaxed.

Bryce thrust inside her again and Eden dug her nails into Zeb’s shoulders, rising into the men’s thrusts. She tightened her pussy muscles and twisted her hips as Bryce came with a shout.

Eden reached behind Zeb and slid a finger into his ass. She felt for the hard ball of his prostate, massaging the gland. He shuddered and came, holding her breasts firmly against his cock as it jerked in release.

The men moved off her, then snuggled her between their bodies, stroking and soothing her, and very quickly she fell back to sleep.

 

* * * *

 

When Eden next awoke, the men hurried her through a shower and a quick breakfast before taking her back to her hotel to check out and collect her luggage. The trio returned to the men’s hotel room long enough for Eden to change and then they were on their way to the Summer Palace.

An incredibly beautiful place, the lake, gardens, artwork and architecture had all been designed to delight the eye and the senses.

Eden bubbled with joy at everything she saw, but the Empress’ marble dragon boat was her absolute favourite. The trio took a ride on a more modern dragon boat and enjoyed the peace and serenity of the lake.

Afterward they sat on the bench-wall of another Long Corridor and listened to an impromptu choir sing.

“That is really amazing,” said Eden. “Nothing like that would ever happen at home––people just joining together and singing like that. It’s beautiful.”

“Look over there.” Bryce pointed to people dancing in one of the courtyards. Some of them wore costumes, while some remained in street clothes, and some of the women used scarves to add colour to the dance.

“That’s so amazing.” Eden said.

As they walked slowly back to the gate to catch a taxi to their hotel the threesome talked. They spoke of their jobs and everyday lives at home, of their reasons for travelling and plans for the next few months.

Like Eden, the men had three-month visas and wanted to stay in China to see as much as they could in the time available.

Beneath her bubbling happiness at the wonderful time she was having with Bryce and Zeb, Eden felt the stirrings of unease. Obviously, neither was worried about money. It seemed they could afford whatever took their fancy, and travel wherever they wanted. Her funds were strictly limited. No job or apartment awaited her back home. She absolutely wanted to see as much of China as possible while she was here, but there had to be something left to support her until she could find work back home. Sure, she had friends who would let her crash on their couch for a few days, even a week. But still, the only person she could rely on was herself. She had to stick to her budget.

Damn. She really, really wanted to hang out with Bryce and Zeb as long as they wanted her. Not only were they hotter than hell to look at, and fantastic lovers, they were great company. But could she afford it financially? Where should she draw the line between lust and behaving like a responsible adult?

 

* * * *

 

When Zeb had spoken to the hotel staff at the reception desk about hiring a driver to take them to the Great Wall the next day, the concierge mentioned the Beijing Opera Theatre, so he picked up tickets for the three of them for that evening.

Some of the cast put on their makeup in a side room and visitors could watch while listening to an explanation of the different colours and facets of the makeup. Everything had a meaning, they soon learned, and Eden was fascinated by the detail, symbolism and intricacy of everything from fingernails, and hand movements, to costumes.

 

* * * *

 

They chatted about the opera on the taxi ride back to the hotel—the singing, the acrobatics, the swordplay, the dancing—but the closer they got to their destination, the more Eden felt the sexual tension building. Her nipples hardened, and her breasts ached, as her belly clenched with need and want.

Eden was still amazed that these two incredibly good-looking men were interested in fucking her—even if it was only for a few days. At the opera she’d seen other women looking at Bryce and Zeb, and she knew they were jealous of her.

Again, she began to worry about whether she could afford to stay with them. How much is all this costing? I can’t just assume they’ll pay for me. I don’t want them to pay for everything. I’m my own person. It was my idea to come to China, and my plan to see everything I could while I'm here.

Always in the back of her mind were The Ratfink’s comments— she was overweight, plain, boring, unexciting, and certainly not enough to satisfy a real man, let alone two.

Bryce and Zeb seemed satisfied, but maybe they weren’t. Maybe she was too fat and boring and they were just too polite to say so. Maybe she should quietly disappear tonight and leave them free to find a more interesting, more beautiful woman. That would also solve her finance issues.

But I can’t. I want them so much. Surely they would tell me if I wasn’t fulfilling them. Hell, we’ve all had plenty of orgasms. I’ve certainly had more orgasms in the last four days than I’ve had in the last four months. It’s not about me, though. It’s about them. And I really should let them find a more beautiful and exciting companion. I—

“You’ve gone very quiet, sweetie. Are you tired?” Zeb’s voice brought her out of her reverie.

“No. Just thinking. I know I am not very good company for you.”

“Not good company? Sweetie, you’re perfect company. You’re a delight to have around, and an ideal companion. Just watching you enjoy all the new experiences doubles my pleasure in being here. But maybe we have been exhausting you. Wearing you out. After all, there are two of us.”

Eden’s heart fell. She’d been really looking forward to more sex. She hadn’t even licked Zeb’s luscious ass yet. And now, her dismal thoughts were upsetting them and would prevent her doing what she really wanted.

Had she messed up her chances for more awesome sex?

“No. Please. I want that. I want you both. You’re both so hot, so good, so fulfilling.”

“Hush, sweetie,” Bryce said, his big hands smoothing across her aching breasts, as he reached to pull her against him.

“We can talk more up in the room,” added Zeb, pushing hard against her other side, his hand resting heavily on her thigh.

Eden relaxed against them, placing one hand firmly on each cock. Her cocks. Her men. She would make sure she pleased them both thoroughly. And from the way both cocks grew under her hands, the men agreed with her.

 

* * * *

 

When they reached their room, Zeb ran water for the bath, and Bryce rummaged through the nightstand collecting condoms and lube, which he took into the bathroom. Then they pulled Eden onto the bed between them.

Zeb asked, “Now, what is the problem? Is it something we are not doing right?”

“No, no,” Eden hastened to answer. “It’s just that I know I’m overweight and not very interesting. A very boring, ordinary person, with a saggy stomach and flabby thighs and––and, well, maybe you would rather I left so you can find a thinner, more exciting woman to share your vacation.” Eden finished the sentence in a rush, taking a deep breath to prevent her chin from quivering.

“Is that what you want?” asked Bryce.

“No. I want to stay with you. You’re both so sweet, kind, and caring. You’re the best lovers ever.”

“That’s how we feel about you,” Zeb said softly. “You understand us perfectly. You fit us perfectly.”

“And you’re definitely not overweight. Your body is lush and soft, exactly the way a woman’s should be. No man wants to hug a skeleton,” added Bryce, pulling her into his arms for a gentle kiss.

But gentle was not what Eden needed. She grabbed both men to her and thrust her tongue fiercely first into one mouth and then the other.

“Fuck my brains out,” she begged. “Please.”

“Can do.” Bryce laughed.

“Let’s get you out of these clothes first,” Zeb said.

Clothes flew everywhere, and then Bryce lifted Eden in his arms and carried her into the bathroom. The Jacuzzi was still only half full as they settled into the water. Bryce and Zeb faced each other, leaving Eden securely sandwiched between their two hot, hard, muscled bodies.

The men gently drew her out, and listened as she told them how The Ratfink had damaged her self-confidence, and how she hoped to rebuild her self-esteem with this trip. In turn, they spoke of their friendship and how they were often misunderstood. They were not a gay couple. They were two very close friends who liked to share a woman, and Eden had noticed they seldom kissed or touched each other sexually.

 

* * * *

 

Zeb turned off the faucets and pushed the button to set the water churning.

With Eden stretched out, her body nearly floating, the men touched and stimulated every inch of her skin. They kissed, licked, sucked, teased and tasted every sensitive, erogenous area.

Zeb spent several drawn-out minutes licking and sucking her ear, pulling her earlobe in and out of his mouth, gently teasing it with his lips and teeth.

Meanwhile, Bryce slowly inched his way down her belly, gradually approaching her pussy, which was weeping with the need to be filled. He gave her bellybutton a final kiss before swiping his tongue down her slit and tasting her juices.

“Hmm, delicious,” he said.

“I am surprised you can taste me in the water,” Eden gasped, as Zeb increased his attack on her ear.

“Your nectar is clinging to your skin. You’re hot for us, aren’t you, Eden?” Bryce asked.

“Yes. Yes. Please fuck me. I want you both so much.”

Zeb positioned her against the side of the tub, her clit directly over one of the bubble jets, as he worked the lube into her ass, twisting and turning his fingers inside her butt until she was on the brink of coming.

Then he held her, as Bryce moved to the middle of the tub and slid his cock deep into Eden’s hot core.

When Bryce was seated to the hilt inside her, he pulled her hard against his chest and leaned back in the water so Zeb could push into her ass.

As always, this was the moment she loved. As the second cock pushed into her, she could feel both her men at once. Two huge, hot, hard cocks filled her beyond capacity, and stretched her in the best possible way, making her weak with the need to come.

Zeb inched in until his balls were firm against her butt, then he wrapped his arms around Bryce so Eden was jammed between the two. Her nipples pressed against Bryce’s hard, muscled chest and her legs wrapped around his hips, her ankles locked in the small of his back. She reached behind her to rub her hands over Zeb’s magnificent taut ass, as the men began to move. Very slowly Bryce pulled out as Zeb pushed in. Then Bryce thrust in as Zeb withdrew. Gradually they moved faster, and the heat inside Eden began to rise. Her belly clenched with the need to come, her nipples diamond-hard points scraping against Bryce’s chest. Her fingernails dug into Zeb’s ass, encouraging him to go deeper.

Bryce kissed Eden deeply, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, sucking her tongue, as Zeb bit the tender spot at the curve of her neck. The heat coiling in Eden’s belly burst in an explosion that made her see stars. Her cunt rippled and spasmed, milking Bryce’s cock, which caused him to explode inside her. In a domino effect, Zeb came too, spurting white and hot, deep in Eden’s ass.

For some minutes the three clung to one another in the hot tub, panting and satiated from the force of their climaxes. When they’d finally caught their breath, Zeb shut off the bubbles so they could get cleaned up and go to bed.