Chapter Four
The Great Wall was everything Eden had dreamed it would be. Although the previous few days had been overcast in Beijing, this morning had dawned clear with a light breeze and blue skies. When the trio climbed the stairs and reached the actual wall itself, Eden could see it stretching away into the distance, marching solemnly up a row of hills. Eagerly, they walked to the third watchtower, set high on a hill, only to see the wall laid out before them, crowning the next few hills. Determined to see as much as possible, Eden encouraged the men to keep going, but when they reached that tower, of course the wall still lay ahead of them, crowning yet more hilltops.
“Shit, Eden, it goes for three thousand seven hundred miles!” Bryce said. “And every mile we walk, we have to walk back again.”
“Three thousand eight hundred and ninety, actually,” added Zeb, “or five thousand five hundred, if you count all the extra side branches.”
“Yeah, whatever. It’s too far to walk,” groaned Bryce.
Eden flopped to the ground against the wall. “Okay, I’m tired too, but isn’t it magnificent? So strong, sturdy and grand. And it has been standing for hundreds and hundreds of years––parts of it, for two thousand years. It’s just totally awesome.”
The men grinned at her enthusiasm even as they sank down on the cobblestones beside her.
“Okay, sweetie, you win. It is totally awesome and I’m glad we came. But I’m not walking to any more watchtowers. The only place these feet are going is back to the cable car station so we can see it from the air, and then back to the parking lot,” Bryce said firmly.
Eden laughed but agreed, as Zeb passed them each a bottle of water, and Bryce dramatically wiped his forehead with his sleeve.
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After the long drive back to their hotel, Bryce fell sound asleep in a chair before he had a chance to shower, so Zeb rolled him into bed beside Eden, who also slept soundly. Tomorrow would be time enough to plan their next bit of sightseeing. And sex. Zeb really enjoyed the passion Eden had brought to their play times.
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The next morning Zeb’s legs were aching so badly, he could scarcely stagger into the bathroom. While Bryce ordered breakfast from room service, Eden massaged lavender oil into Zeb’s calf muscles. Neither man was pleased about the “girly” scent, but when Eden explained the oil made massage easier, they acquiesced.
Afterward, they planned the next few days.
Eden had a list of things she wanted to see, including the Bird’s Nest stadium, and both men were happy to spend another day in Beijing.
“After Beijing I’d planned to go to Xian to see the Terracotta Warriors,” said Eden a little hesitantly. “Where were you thinking of going next?”
Will tomorrow be my last day with them? Are we about to part? I really care for them and don’t want this to end so soon, she thought.
“Actually, Xian is fine,” said Zeb. “We want to go there too, because that’s on the way to Chongqing. From there we’ll go on a Yangtze River cruise. The river is supposed to be spectacular between there and Yichang. You know, the Three Gorges.”
Eden’s heart, which had risen at his agreement to Xian, dropped again. A cruise. Wouldn’t that be expensive? She’d never gotten around to explaining her financial concerns to them, and didn’t know how to start discussing it without sounding like she expected them to pay for her as well, which she definitely did not. Would they think she was just with them for what they could give her? Besides, even with three of them sharing this room with all the amenities, she had a feeling her third would probably cost more than her little room at her original hotel.
Taking a deep breath, Eden said, “I’m travelling on a budget. I quit my job to come here. I want to stay the whole three months and see as much as I can. Is the cruise very expensive?”
“Sweetie, you’ll be with us. You’ll be sharing our room and it will be our privilege to pay for you, too,” said Zeb.
“I don’t want to be beholden—”
“Beholden? Haven’t you worked out yet that we want you to be with us? You make everything we see and do so much more fun. Plus, you are mighty hot stuff in bed,” added Bryce, pushing her onto the bed and nuzzling her breasts.
Eden laughed but pushed him off, feeling the need to explain herself further.
“I can pay my own way. I’m not a parasite—”
“A parasite? Is that The Ratfink speaking? You more than do your share around here, and you’re the glue that’s holding us together, making this trip so much fun.”
“Woman, can’t you tell we adore you? You light up our lives. Shit, I’d even walk that fucking wall again just to see that look on your face when you saw the view from the third watchtower,” said Bryce.
Zeb dropped back on the bed laughing, only to gasp and grab his leg. “Cramp!”
Eden picked up her tube of lavender oil and put his leg across her lap, massaging the oil deep into his calf muscles as Bryce forced Zeb to flex his foot and pushed his toes up to get the muscles to relax.
Before long, Zeb reached for Eden’s breasts. He shoved her shirt up and cupped the lush mounds. “What’ve you got a bra on for? You don’t need it.”
“Obviously not,” she replied. She placed the oil on the nightstand and shrugged out of her top and bra.
She reached for Zeb’s belt and unbuckled it, easing his pants down over what appeared to be a large erection.
Bryce kicked his shoes off and tugged at Eden’s jeans, which Zeb had helpfully unzipped.
In a moment the three were naked on the bed, and the men rolled condoms over their cocks.
“On your hands and knees,” Zeb hoarsely instructed Eden. She moved into position, as he grabbed the lube and greased her ass. It only took a few seconds for his fingers to stretch her greedy hole and push past her sphincter, into her hot tunnel.
Zeb grasped her hips, holding her steady as Bryce lubed his ass, and began stretching him. Zeb played with Eden’s clit, leaving them both hot and panting by the time Bryce pushed his way into Zeb.
Eden braced herself, as the men pushed in tandem—Zeb into her and Bryce into Zeb. Both men pushing together was a very powerful aphrodisiac, as Zeb’s fingers continued to tease and torment her clit. Then Bryce gasped and reached around to play with Zeb’s balls.
“I can’t hold on much longer. This is so hot,” he groaned.
“Hell, yes,” said Zeb, thrusting hard into Eden, as Bryce pushed into him.
Zeb drove three fingers into her cunt, curving them up to scrape her G-spot and Eden exploded. At exactly that moment Bryce gave a shout and massaged Zeb’s balls, as both men came.
Bryce and Zeb pulled out and Eden rolled onto her back.
“That was wonderful. Thank you,” she whispered.
Bryce and Zeb lay on the bed, positioned on either side of Eden.
Zeb said, “It’s you who makes the difference. You are what makes it so special.”
“Yes, you’re the glue,” Bryce said, repeating Zeb’s comment from earlier that morning.
“And we want to worship your body some more,” Zeb told her.
“You are beautiful and lush, and you’re our woman. You need to know that we love every inch of your delicious flesh,” added Bryce, suiting his actions to his words by licking a breast. He ran his tongue under the mound, slowly following the lines of her breast to the top. Next, he licked a spiral that gradually moved closer to her nipple. Despite the fact that she’d just had an orgasm, heat began to build inside Eden again.
As Bryce turned his attention to her other breast, Zeb slid down her body and began pressing tiny hot kisses on all her sensitive pressure points—her ankles, behind her knees, and her lower belly.
Tension coiled inside her and Eden reached out to clutch her men.
She ran a hand down Bryce’s back and shoulders, pulling him tightly against her as he laved her nipple, playing with it, twisting it, then sucking it by turns.
Zeb’s head was on her belly and she could just reach his golden-brown hair to run her fingers through it.
But soon he dropped his head lower, sliding his tongue along her slit and sucking her hot swollen labia into his mouth.
“Oh, God. Surely it is too soon for me to come again,” whimpered Eden.
“This one is just for you,” said Bryce, “to show you how much we adore you.” And he bent his head to tease her breasts again.
“Fuck, you taste delicious,” added Zeb, thrusting his tongue into her pussy, and licking up her slit to gather her juices.
The men turned up the heat. They kissed, licked, sucked, teased, and tormented Eden, until she thrashed on the bed, a seething mass of nerve endings.
Zeb caught Bryce’s eye and nodded, so Bryce thrust his tongue into Eden’s mouth, fucking it thoroughly, running his tongue along her teeth and inside her cheeks, then he sucked her tongue into his mouth. At the same time he grasped both breasts in his hands, tweaking her nipples.
Zeb thrust his tongue into her cunt, pushed a thumb into her ass and pinched her clit.
Eden came with a force that rolled through her, and into her men. Her belly rippled, her arms and legs thrashed and her eyes closed, as her whole body shook with the force of her passion.
Both men leaned over her and Bryce whispered, “We love you, Eden, and we plan to keep loving you all over China and beyond.”
The End
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