Book 2, Chapter 36: Beth's Fantasy

**Third Person (Back in the bedroom)**

Caden exhales loudly and kisses Beth’s cheek before getting up and heading to the bathroom. He had a raging hard, and Beth was in no shape to help. He quickly started the shower and hopped inside, stroking himself. His mind wandered back to about a year after Beth finally accepted them.

**flashback**

The guys are in their home office talking to some of the commanders. Beth comes waltzing in like she owns the place, without knocking, and walks right up to Arthur, whispering in his ear. Caden raises his eyebrow, watching Arthur’s eyes sparkle. His grin gets bigger and bigger the more Beth whispers in his ear.

“That is a beautiful date idea, baby girl. We will make that happen for you,” Arthur said, kissing her gently. “Thank you, Sir,” Beth said excitedly, kissing his cheek before kissing Caden’s cheek and skipping out of the room.

“Well? Care to share, brother,” Caden asked his brother. The grin on Arthur’s face was like the mischievous grin of the Grinch.

Four days later.

“Hey babe, you ready for a fun night?” Caden asked Beth, kissing her on the cheek as Beth admired herself in the full-length mirror. “Yeah, let’s go!” Beth responded, kissing him back before they walked out the door and into the waiting car.

Beth looked smoking hot. She was a petite girl with large breasts, a big round ass, and yummy squeezable thighs. She wore a cute black dress that hugged her curves and pushed up her boobs, creating that delectable cleavage Caden loved to run his tongue through every night. The dress showed off some of her beautiful marks from yesterday, and she looked like a goddess like she does every night. Caden wore a dark blue suit that hugged all his muscles and adorned his tattooed wrist with a gold Rolex watch.

They pulled up to the club and made their way to the bouncer, showing their invites. It was an exclusive party tonight. Those lined up at the door didn’t know you needed a special card to get in. Upon entering, they were given masks that matched their attire, adding a flair of mystery. The bass from the subwoofers shook the floor; they could feel the music running through their veins. The dance floor was packed, and people stood on the sidelines, enjoying their cocktails.

Caden worked quickly to get drinks in their hands before they walked to a table off to the side. They watched the crowd while stealing little kisses and soft touches on each other’s exposed skin. Beth’s gaze fell on a mystery man across the club. Their eyes were locked on each other as if in a trance. The whole world melted away; it was just the two of them. He was tall, built, and had brown curly hair. He looked dashing in his business attire; even with dimmed lights, she could tell he was powerful and dashing. His sleeves were rolled up, and a few buttons open, exposing his chest. Caden followed Beth’s gaze and saw the handsome man before turning back to Beth and watching her lick her lips subconsciously as she checked him out.

As the music changed, the man put his drink down and walked through the crowd, not caring about anyone in his way. He approached the table and gave both a million-dollar smile.

He leaned over to Beth and spoke in her ear as the music was so loud. “You are breathtaking, princess. I’d love to put a crown on you and worship your body, mind, and soul.” The darkened room made it hard to see, but the blush on her face ran down to her supple breasts. Beth grabbed Caden’s hand, and the guy looked at her partner and raised his brow. He silently pointed between the two, asking if they were together. Beth leaned forward, standing on her tippy toes to say in his ear, “We are together. We are looking for our third.” The handsome, mysterious man felt his cock begin to throb and push against his zipper. He looked at the man in blue and winked at him, making Caden smirk.

Mr. Tall and Mysterious lifted Beth’s hand and kissed her knuckles gently, his warm lips sending shivers down her spine.

Without another word, he pulls Beth towards the large pool of sweaty people dancing to the complicated, arousing beat. Beth pulled Caden along, and they were in the center before they knew it. Beth was in the middle, her back to the mysterious man who was effortlessly gliding behind her, enjoying her luscious ass rubbing against his hard cock. Caden was pulled against Beth, and she claimed his lips in a passionate dance while their hips continued to gyrate to the beat of the drums. Mr. Hot Stuff reached for Beth, hooking his fingers into her soft waist, his fingers lightly playing piano with the song on her hip bones. Beth reached one arm around the stranger's head without breaking her kiss, pulling him closer and inviting him to suckle on her skin. She hooked her other hand behind Caden’s head, holding him in place while their tongues continued to battle for dominance.

As the music changed, so did Beth’s hips, and with her movements, the men both groaned. The man leaned down and introduced himself as Arthur. Between his suckling on Beth’s sweet spot on her neck, something started poking Beth in the back; it was growing harder and harder with each second. They never stopped swaying to the beat, and Arthur’s bulge became uncomfortable. Just when he thought it couldn’t get worse, Beth turned around so she could rub all over Caden, who felt his throbbing member begin to rub between her cheeks. The thin layers of cloth were the only thing stopping the man from entering sweet, hot flesh.

“Well, thanks for the dances, Mister,” Caden said with a wink and grabbed Beth’s hand, intending to walk away.

“Hey!” Arthur exclaimed.

“If you want us, come and get us,” Beth said before kissing his cheek. With a wicked grin, the couple began to push their way through the crowd. Arthur smiled wickedly as he followed them out of the club. The cool air was refreshing on their heated skin.

“How about you both return to my place, and let’s have a proper drink?” Arthur asked, licking his lips. “I don’t live far.” Caden and Beth exchanged looks before smiling and nodding. He ushered them to his black Range Rover and sped out of the parking lot as fast as possible. Beth sat in Caden’s lap and began making out in the back seat, forcing Arthur to squirm in his. His cock was raging and begging to be released.

Just when he thought he was going to explode in his pants from the pressure, two soft, delicate feminine hands reached around his waist and worked together blindly to unfasten his belt. Then, the button on his pants. Finally, the zipper that kept him locked out. He sighed a moment of relief when some of the pressure subsided. But the hands didn’t stop there. They worked sensually to release his monster cock from his pants. Her warm hands wrapped around his aching shaft and started to pump slowly. It took every ounce of control to keep his thoughts on the road and his hands on the steering wheel. His foot hit the accelerator as one finger glossed over his tip, sending shivers through his toes. His precum creates just enough lube to make his tip smooth. Light fingernails ran up the length of his shaft while, and he almost busted his nut right there.

Thankfully, his house came into view, and before he knew it, the garage door was closing. The hands released his cock, and the door behind him opened up. Arthur opened his door, not bothering to zip up his pants, before grabbing Beth and kissing her gently, but it spoke volumes of passion. Her hand went to his chest as he reached out for Caden, pulling him close by the collar of his suit. He released Beth and took her hand while leading them inside the house.

“Fuck, you are a siren,” he breathed. “Both of you will be waking up in my bed tomorrow, and your baby doll will be unable to walk properly.”

He wasted no time taking them through his house, weaving through the rooms, and entering his bedroom. Beth didn’t get a chance to admire the gorgeous Spanish-style home.

“You,” he pointed to Beth, “strip for me, princess; let me see that beautiful flesh that I am going to devour. And then you will come over here and undress me slowly.”
Beth complied slowly. While Beth started to strip, sliding off her dress, Caden slowly unbuttoned his shirt before pulling down his own pants and moving to the edge of the bed. Once Beth was done stripping, she shakily undressed Arthur, one button at a time.

“On the bed, legs spread for Daddy,” Arthur rasped when he saw Beth’s naked body in the dim lights. She was breathtaking. His cock twitched and began to leak. His need to be in her was all-consuming. She slowly crawled on the bed, showing her glistening wet center as she positioned herself to his demands. He licked his lips, imagining her taste.

“Be a peach,” he looked to Caden, “and hold her hands above her head. Daddy is hungry.” Caden smiled brightly as he hurried up the bed. Beth raised her hands above her head, and Caden settled near the headboard. He grabbed Beth’s wrists tightly with one hand and then began to trail a finger down her face to Beth’s gorgeous large breasts. Caden began to knead Beth’s aching flesh, flicking and twisting her pebbled nipples while Arthur settled between her open legs. He started by kissing her thighs, getting closer and closer to the heated core. With Caden’s next twist sending Beth into a moan, Arthur latched his lips to her clit.
“Oh!” Beth cried. Arthur began to feast on her swollen lips, lapping up the sweet nectar of the most beautiful woman. As he thrusts his tongue in her center, Beth’s moans echo in the room. Caden continued to massage her breasts and leaned down to kiss his beautiful little slut. Beth felt that familiar building of pressure inside, her first orgasm fast approaching with each lick and kiss from both of her lovers. Arthur sensed her growing desire as she started to thrust her hips, asking for rapid tongue fucking. “Come, baby,” he whispered while he pushed two fingers into her tight hole. Beth saw stars as her orgasm exploded; her walls began to pulse around Arthur’s large fingers that were pumping inside of her. Her juices flowed out of her tight cunt like the Nile River at high tide. Arthur devoured every last drop, sending another tidal wave of pleasure to Beth’s core.

Arthur slowly crawled up Beth’s body before settling between her legs. He caught Caden’s attention and winked at him as he lined himself up and thrust hard into Beth’s seeping hot cunt. She moaned at the fullness. He was big. His smooth skin against her pulsing walls felt magical. Each thrust was powerful. First, he started slowly, ensuring each touch hit her spot just right. Caden reached his hand between the two sweaty bodies and found Beth’s magical little button. He started to rub it in circular motions. Beth’s walls began to tighten around Arthur’s shaft as another orgasm built up quickly. “Fuck,” Arthur exclaimed, his cock was getting squeezed, and it felt amazing.

Beth began to buck her hips while Arthur began to thrust wildly. They both were chasing their highs, climbing higher and higher. “YES! YES DADDY! MORE!” Beth screamed just as another orgasm hit her. The release of pressure was intense as she rode out her high. Caden slowed his movements, happily watching his partner get her fix. Arthur lifted Beth’s leg against his chest and shifted her body slightly to the side, creating a new angle with Beth seeing stars. While Caden continued playing with Beth’s throbbing, swollen clit, Arthur grabbed one of Beth’s boobs and held on to it while he began to pound into her relentlessly. His thick, veiny cock pushed hard. She could feel him in her stomach.

Another orgasm was building. Caden leaned down and kissed Beth with vigor as he watched Arthur continue his steady pace of hitting that special g-spot. It was Beth’s undoing, and the rocket holding her orgasms set off and exploded. She screamed as her eyes rolled back, riding that incredible high. Every cell in her body was buzzing. Arthur thrust once, twice, three more times before he, too, found that glorious release. His shaft shot hot ropes of cum, coating Beth’s walls, filling her up to the brim, before he collapsed next to her, both of them breathing heavily and feeling incredibly satiated…

And with that last beautiful memory of acting out one of Beth’s fantasies, Caden found his own release as ropes of his cum created a Jackson Pollock painting on the tile walls.