Tuesday, October 21, 2014

Immortal Legacy: Chapter One: He Named Me Rhiannon


Chapter 1: He Named Me Rhiannon
            For as long I could remember, I had lived in Asgard even though it was not where I was born. I was originally from Midgard, but I had no memory of my life there. No one knows if my lack of memories was because I had been young when I left or because of the trauma I had endured. I do not remember when I was brought to Asgard to live in the palace of the King, but Loki has told me the story many times in my life.

            I was six or seven years old when I was found and brought here. There has never been agreement on just how old I was. I had lived in a small isolated village in the mountains. The place was rather self-sufficient and had little contact with the rest of the world as there was no need to. For some unknown reason, we had drawn the attention of a race known as the Jotnar who decided to attack one day to take whatever it was they wanted. This drew the attention of the Asgardians who sent Thor and four other warriors to put an end to it. My entire village ended up dead, including my family. I was found under the cellar stairs by Fandral when it was all over. He had apparently heard my crying and followed the sound to my house. He did not know what to do with me, so he took me to Thor. Thor knew such a young child could not survive alone and it was many miles to another village. He decided to take me along with them back to Asgard to seek the advice of his father the King.

            I remember nothing of being presented to the King; it is all Loki's account of events. He was present in the throne room when they returned.

            "We have returned victorious Father. It was only a small group of Jotnar who attacked and they have been put down. Unfortunately all of the villagers were lost except this little one," Thor announced.

            He sat me on my feet at the foot of the stairs leading to the throne. Loki said I stood there quietly sucking on my finger while Thor and Odin argued my fate. Odin was insisting I be taken back to one of the other villages to live with a Midgard family. Thor argued there were no other nearby villages and there were other Midgardians who lived there and served the King. It was finally Queen Frigga who put an end to the disagreement, "She is still a baby. We cannot send her back to fend for herself. Thor can return in disguise to see if he can locate any of her extended family while she stays with a family of our servants. If he finds any of them, she can be delivered to them at that time."

            Queen Frigga approached me, kneeled down to be at eye level to me, cupped my little frightened face in her hands and asked, "What is your name Dear?"

            I did not answer her. She waited patiently for a few minutes, before rising and saying, "This poor child has been so traumatized she cannot speak. She is definitely staying here for a while. She needs to get cleaned up and eat a hot meal. That will do a lot to make her feel better."

            Loki then came forward and volunteered to take me to the servants' quarters. He took my hand to lead me away, but I refused to move. He leaned over and picked me up, then left the throne room. As we went down hallways and downstairs, winding our way to the basement servants' quarters, Loki tried to talk to me, "So what is your name sweetheart? You can tell me, I will not tell anyone until you are ready for them to know."

            I remained silent. "You are a beautiful little girl. I have never seen such curly red hair and bright blue eyes. You will grow up to be a very beautiful woman."

            I still did not respond. "Oh well. You stay quiet for as long as you need to Darling. I will see to it that you are bathed, dressed warmly and fed well."

            He said I clung to his neck like I was terrified to let go of him. When we finally arrived at the chambers of the family I was to stay with, Loki explained the situation to them and the woman, Paige, agreed to take care of me. He brought me to the bedroom I would share with her two daughters, who were not there at the moment. He tried to put me down but I refused to let go. I wrapped my arms and legs tightly around him and began whimpering. He made one last attempt to extract himself from my grasp, but I began to scream.

            "All right Darling. You do not have to stay. You can go with me."

            He exited the chambers without offering an explanation to Paige as to why I was still with him and took me to his own chambers. He sent his servant to get me some hot soup while he successfully sat me on his sofa. He kneeled down in front of me, "I suppose you want to stay with me?"

            I nodded my head, but remained silent. "I guess I have a new little charge. Father will not be pleased with this turn of events."

            As I waited for my meal, I looked around his chambers. They have changed little over the years. The room was massive compared to the servants' quarters we'd just left, but considerably smaller than the throne room. The floor was dark wood that was highly waxed and shinned to the point that it barely looked like wood while the ceiling soared way up above my head. The walls were a deep charcoal grey that was nearly black, but not quite. All of the furniture in the room was dark colored wood; the sofa on which I sat was dark wood and deep wine red silk fabric. The two chairs that sat across from it matched it perfectly. The drapes that hung at the large windows were the same shade of red silk.

            His enormous bed was on the far side of the room, opposite of the lounge area. It was a large four poster bed covered in black silk sheets and a light blanket made of a few layers of woven linen that had been died a deep shade of red like the silk of his heavy drapes and furniture. Later I would learn that the designs carved into the head and foot board, as well as the posts, was serpents. The detail of the carving was such that the serpents had scales clearly visible. Such a bed should frighten a young child, but oddly, I found it comforting. I thought of the serpents as protecting me rather than something to be feared.

            Even the packed tall bookcases behind the sofa where I was sitting were a deep wood color. They lined the entire back wall and half of the one to my left and were considerably taller than Loki; he had to use a small step ladder to reach the top shelves. They stopped a good distance away from the large stone fireplace that was currently unused. When there was a fire in it in the winter, it warmed the whole room nicely. There were lamps of many different kinds scattered throughout the room and mounted on the walls.

            His servant soon returned with the soup and a small loaf of fresh, hot bread. I sat at the table and ate hungrily. Loki sat across from me and watched. Before I finished eating, his Mother entered his chambers to find out why I was not with the family I was sent to.

            "I took her there Mother, but she refused to let go of me. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and started screaming. I did not know what else to do. What harm would it be for her to stay with me for a while?"

            "Loki, you know nothing about taking care of a child."

            "It is not like she is in diapers. I bathe her, feed her, and entertain her; it does not seem that complicated to me. Is love not the most important thing she needs? I have plenty of that to give to her."

            "Do you love this child already?"

            "How could I not? She is so beautiful and yet sad. There is also just this strange magnetic charm she seems to possess. I want to make her happy. I want to take that sadness out of her eyes. The poor thing has no one now and who knows what she saw during that...slaughter of her village. I know what it means to feel lonely and I do not want her to live that way. Mother, please let me take care of her."

            "I will do what I can to intercede with your Father. You should find a maid to bathe her and take care of those needs."

            "Why?"

            "Loki, she is a little girl. It just would not be appropriate."

            "If you insist; I will find someone."

            She kissed his forehead and then mine before leaving. He turned to me and said, "I will go find a female servant to bathe you. I will not be gone long at all, so please do not get upset again."

            He then left the room and minutes later a woman with long dark hair and a green dress returned. She crossed the room and kneeled before me. "My name is Lekiah and I am here to bathe you and get you ready for bed. Is that all right with you?"

            I took her hand and followed her to the bathroom where she drew me a warm bath in a gigantic, black marble, oval shaped tub with brass fixtures and undressed me while it filled. I was standing on a large, soft, thick rug that was the same wine red as the fabrics in the bedroom. This room was much smaller than the combined bedroom and lounge area, but was still a lot larger than the servants' area I was supposed to be in. She then went to a cabinet, made of a dark wood just like the other furniture and got out a big fluffy, black towel as well as a bottle of liquid soap. She then turned off the water and helped me into the tub. She washed my body and hair with the soap that had a heavenly scent of roses. She left me in the water for a few minutes while she went into the other room. Soon she returned with a white nightgown and helped me to get out of tub. She thoroughly dried my body and hair with the towel and then pulled the nightgown down over my nudity. It was made of the softest cloth I had ever felt. To this day, all of my nightgowns are made of it.

            Lekiah then took me to the bed where she brushed out my hair, then tucked me under silky sheet and warm blanket. "Loki will be back in a few minutes. I will let him know that you are all cleaned up and in bed."

            She kissed my forehead and then left. Loki returned within minutes of her leaving. He kissed my forehead too and said, "Sleep well Darling. You will feel better in the morning."

            I drifted off to sleep, but my sleep was filled with nightmares. I awoke screaming. Loki was immediately at my side to comfort me. I eventually calmed down and fell back to sleep in his arms. He lay next to me all night long and held me close. That was how I slept every night for months. Even when I did not start out my night in Loki's arms, I ended it that way. I would have nightmares that woke me with screams of terror if I was not in his arms. He was the only thing that kept my nightmares at bay. Every time something terrible would come after me, he would charge in and fight it off, saving me from the monsters that haunted me. He was my savior.

            I had lived in the palace of Asgard for two months when Loki once again attempted to ask me what my name was. "I do not know," I replied.

            I remember the look of happiness on his face when I spoke. He only replied, "You do not know or you do not remember?"

            I shrugged my shoulders. I was too young for it to make a difference to me. He asked, "Would you like for me to give you a name?"

            I clapped my hands excitedly and said, "Yes, please!"

            "Well...let us see...what would be a good name for you? It must be something befitting to such a beautiful little princess." He pondered it for a while.

After a few minutes, he said, "How about Rhiannon? Yes I think that would be a perfect name for you."

            "Rhiannon? I like it!"

            He grinned happily. "Rhiannon it is! You are my sweet little Rhiannon."

            He then leaned over and kissed my forehead softly.

Sunday, October 5, 2014

Four Score

My best friend Amelia and I had made it to Shreveport Louisiana for my birthday. We were waiting in line outside of the movie studio with a couple dozen other women to get Tom Hiddleston's autograph and a photo with him. We knew he would be out soon since security had us all get in line; we were near the end so that we would hopefully get more time with Tom since he'd be nearly done. Even though it was my birthday and I wanted to be here, I was growing tired and rather bored. I looked around and realized we were easily the oldest two here; I was definitely the oldest. Hell I was older than Tom! I looked at Amelia, my younger, beautiful, best friend in the entire world. She had beautiful red-brown straight hair that came down just below her chin in a very stylish bob and brown eyes that were closer to the color of amber. She had a full voluptuous figure that I loved to admire. She was currently dressed in tight blue jeans and a cream colored low cut sweater as it was a bit chilly outside; it was early November after all. Her outfit accented her beautiful body perfectly. She also had full, sexy lips that a person would have to be crazy to not want to kiss. She was more to me than just a friend; I was in love and there was nothing I wanted more than to make her happy. That was the main reason I agreed to do this. I was getting impatient though; I sighed heavily and said, "Are you sure about this Mia? There's so many other women here...we don't have a chance!"

"Yes I'm sure. You're the most powerful witch in the known world. The rest of us had to learn the craft; you were born this way. We have the best chance of anyone! Look over there, I think that's Tom and he's coming this way."

I looked in the direction she was pointing and I definitely saw a tall man walking in our general direction, but he was still too far away for me to make out any details of his features. The girls in the front of the line, who were closer, began chattering excitedly. He soon disappeared from my view, but the noise in the front got louder so I assumed he had arrived. The line began to crawl forward. It seemed to be taking forever, but the line was finally dwindling and we were getting closer to the front and the awaited prized autograph and photo. I secretly hoped I had as much faith as Mia that I could get his attention and I really was as powerful as she believed me to be.

At long last we were face to face with that handsome British man. I handed him a burgundy leather bound edition of the Sonnets of Shakespeare to autograph. He ran his fingers slowly over the gold embossed letters on the cover and said, "This is beautiful. Where did you get it?"

He looked up into my eyes and I met his divine blue eyes with my own piercing emerald-eyed gaze. I silently willed everything in me for him to want to be with us. I felt the heat and vibrations rush through my body like it always did when I released the energy that way. I could see the look in his eyes change slightly, his pupils suddenly dilated slightly and he graced me with an enormous smile. I knew I'd succeeded, but how well remained to be seen. I smiled my sexiest smile and replied, "It was a birthday present that I just got today, so I haven't even had a chance to read it yet. I'm familiar with them of course, it's just been a while since I've read them."

"Oh, today is your birthday?"

"Yes, it is. My friend and I came here to see you before we go to New Orleans for the weekend."

"Oh...well, I've heard that's a great place to spend a birthday. So, who do I make this autograph out to?"

"Noelani. My name is Noelani," I replied as I watched him open the book to a blank page opposite the title page.

He decided against using the Sharpie in his hand, instead exchanging it for the pen in his shirt pocket. As he filled in a message and signed it he said, "Noelani is a lovely name. I don't think I've ever heard it before."

"Thank you. It's Hawaiian and means heavenly beauty."

He finished signing the book, handed it back to me and said, "Why yes, indeed you are."

I felt myself blush deeply as I accepted the book and thanked him. I'd never thought of myself as a beauty, though Mia assured me constantly that I am. I had long jet black curly hair and deep green eyes. My complexion was slightly tanned, but severely freckled. It was an odd contrast with the darkness of the rest of my looks. I too had a full figure that Mia referred to as a perfect hour glass, though I was considerably taller than her. For some bizarre unknown reason, I'd suddenly began growing taller and was currently exactly six feet tall. I'd always felt rather plain and ordinary, but Mia swore I had a dark, mysterious, intense, magnetism that drew people in and made them want to know me better; either that or I scared the shit out of them. Mia then took charge as I stepped aside and had him autograph her book as she chattered on. I heard him ask her name and she replied with her full name, Amelia. He replied, "I'm pleased to meet you Princess," as he winked at her.

I smiled at the fact he made that reference; it was actually one of her favorite movies. He then asked if we wanted pictures, to which Mia enthusiastically agreed. She got out her smartphone and took a solo photo with Tom. He then motioned for me to join them. I hesitated briefly because I hated having my picture taken, but this was a once-in-a-lifetime type opportunity, so I swallowed my fear and moved in close to him for a picture. He took one of all three of us, then one with just me. When it was just he and I, he turned toward me and pulled me close to his body; I could feel his hand on the small of my back as he took the picture. Before I could pull away he whispered in my ear, "What are you ladies doing later?"

"We were supposed to leave for New Orleans," I whispered back.

"Can it wait until morning?"

I gazed into his beautiful blue eyes and found myself saying, "Yes, it can."

He then directed us where to wait for him as he finished with the last few autograph seekers in line. I told Mia what he had said to me and why were still standing there. She was so excited that she chattered away the whole time we waited. Once he finally finished, he walked over to us, put an arm around each of our waists and led us away.

"So where are you ladies staying?" He asked as we walked.

"We don't have a hotel room anymore. We checked out late this morning and came here; we were supposed to go right to New Orleans," I replied.

"Oh, so do you have a car?"

"It's a rental SUV."

"That'll work. Let's go find it and you can drive me back to my hotel. There's a great restaurant and bar in the lobby and I could use a meal and a stiff drink. How about you ladies?"

"Sounds like a great idea to me!" Mia agreed happily.

We made our way to the rental and while I drove, Mia climbed in the back with Tom. He told me what hotel he was staying at so I could enter it into the GPS system since I didn't know my way around the city. I then concentrated on following the directions and the traffic. I could hear the two of them talking and occasionally laughing, but I wasn't being included in the conversation so I tried not to eavesdrop. It suddenly grew quiet in the backseat, so I looked up in the rearview mirror to see them kissing. Tom was caressing her cheek and her hand was on his side. I looked back to the road quickly as a pang of jealousy shot through me. I didn't know who I was jealous of: her for kissing Tom or him for kissing my girlfriend. I tried not to let it bother me and to concentrate on the road. In a matter of minutes, I was pulling into the entrance to the hotel; I saw they offered valet parking so I opted to take advantage of it. I pulled up to the valet lane, got out and handed my key to the attendant as Tom and Mia emerged from the rear. He immediately put his arm around Mia's waist and headed off for the lobby entrance while I followed along behind feeling like a third wheel. It was clear she had staked her claim, so now I felt uncomfortable. I was walking so slowly that they got a good distance ahead of me in the lobby. We were suddenly separated by a large group of tourists that crossed my path on their way to the casino entrance on the far side of the lobby. I tried to push through the crowd and had nearly succeeded when I suddenly felt an arm encircle my waist and spin me around. I was face to face with Tom.

He kissed my forehead and said, "We almost lost you Darling."

I noticed Mia was standing right behind him. He turned me around and put his right arm around my waist, while he put his left around hers and said, "Now you won't get away from me heavenly beauty. Right this way ladies."

He then took us to the restaurant that was opposite of the casino side of the hotel. We ended up in a corner booth at the back of the restaurant where it was quieter and less crowded. It wasn't very crowded for seven o'clock in the evening anyway. Tom sat in the middle as it was one large connected half-circle bench. The waiter brought us menus and Tom requested a bottle of red wine and three glasses. He and Mia ignored the menus while they sat there and kissed more. I hid my eye roll behind the menu. I had completely lost my appetite so I just ordered a grilled chicken topped salad. Tom and Mia finally looked at the menu and ordered their dinners too. They returned to smooching and I picked up my wine goblet and took a large gulp. Here it was my birthday and I got the pleasure of watching Tom make out with my girlfriend. Bloody fucking lovely. By the time our food arrived, I was on my second glass of wine.

I ate slowly, picking at my food more than eating it. I wasted no time finishing off my second glass of wine. I felt myself growing warm from the alcohol and the heat of the place, so I took off the black sweater I wore over a wine colored, low cut, short sleeve, blouse. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Tom gaze approvingly at my cleavage, but he said nothing. I took the bottle of wine to pour a third glass when Tom placed his hand over the top of the glass and said, "I think you've had enough."

I raised one eyebrow and prepared to say something snarky when he continued, "I think you're going to want to be fully sober later." He then winked at me.

I ordered a glass of ice water when the waiter came back again. Tom and Mia dominated the conversation. I just sat there quietly and listened. I began wondering about the best way to make an exit and head for the casino since I was clearly going to be alone tonight. I hadn't noticed they had finished eating and Mia was now kissing his neck, until I suddenly felt a hand on my thigh. I looked down and saw Tom's hand rubbing up and down my left thigh. I then looked up and saw him gazing at me while Mia kissed his neck. She stopped and said, "I think we've been ignoring the birthday girl."

"No, it's ok. Clearly y'all have hit it off and I'm just in the way; I think I may head over the casino, have a few more drinks and try not to lose my ass at the Blackjack table."

I started to get up, but Tom gripped my thigh and said, "I really think you should stay."

"Why?" I asked.

"Because two women are more fun than one," he responded as he leaned over to kiss me passionately.

I soon melted into his kiss and enjoyed every moment of it. He finally pulled away leaving me breathless. He pressed his forehead into mine and said, "I want both of you to come up to my room with me."

"Oh really?" I managed to say.

"Yeah, I do. I want both of you beautiful ladies tonight."

"Happy birthday to me," I replied and kissed his lips.

Once he ended it, he paid the bill and escorted us out of the restaurant and up to the seventeenth floor where his room was located. He let us in while he fumbled with the locks on the door. I soon realized this was a suite and we were in the living room. Now that we were in the privacy of the room, Mia moved to kiss my lips. I stepped back and questioned, "Are you sure you want to do this in front of Tom?"

He then appeared and said, "Do what in front of Tom?"

Mia giggled and said, "This..." then leaned in to kiss my lips.

When she finally broke off the kiss, I noticed he was standing there staring at us slacked jawed and completely shocked. He soon managed to say, "Do you mean to tell me that you two are...?"

"Lovers," Mia finished for him and giggled.

"Um yeah, she's kinda my girlfriend," I replied.

"Oh...my night just got even better!"

He moved in to kiss me while Mia stripped naked. He then began undressing me, while I unbuttoned his shirt. Mia came up behind him, put her arms around his waist and unfastened his pants. Between the two of us, he was soon naked; as was I. He then lead the way to the bedroom. Mia and I crawled onto the bed and began kissing each other while he stood at the foot of the bed and watched. She paused, turned to Tom and told him to find something to tie me up with. He crossed the room to his suitcase and soon returned with a blue silk tie that he handed to Mia. She returned to kissing my lips. Her lips soon left mine and slowly made a trail down to my breasts where she began to lick and suck on my right nipple. Tom then moved onto the bed and went after my left breast. While he sucked on my left nipple and caressed my breast with his left hand, I could feel his right hand move onto my butt and squeeze it hard. I felt Mia's hand trail slowly down my abdomen and slip between the folds of flesh that concealed my clitoris; she stroked it gently in a teasing manner. I moaned and spread my legs some to give her better access.

It wasn't long until she stopped sucking my nipple and told me to lay down. I obeyed and she took the tie and looped it around the metal bar of the headboard and tied my hands above my head. She was  soon kissing my abdomen and working her way down to my slit. I spread my legs wide and she settled between them. She spent a while kissing my thighs. Tom was laying next to me on my left side, absentmindedly massaging my breast with his hand while he watched Mia kissing my thighs. She soon stuck her tongue in the middle of my slit and licked my clitoris teasingly slow. I moaned and she finally drew my clit up between her lips and sucked on it. Tom finally leaned over and began kissing my lips again. After a while, he made a trail to my throat where he teased my skin softly with his tongue before making his way to my breasts.

He switched from one to the other of them, licking and sucking while Mia teased my clit and surrounding skin with her tongue. I could feel the tension in my pelvis building and I began to moan loudly. I felt Tom's left hand sliding down my body and as he reached my pelvis, Mia withdrew momentarily. His fingers slipped over my clitoris and I soon felt two of them slide up inside of me and begin stroking my front wall with a come-hither motion. He then moved further down so his arm wasn't blocking my clitoris; Mia resumed sucking on it. The tension became more intense and was soon threatening to erupt. I moaned louder and Tom stroked faster while Mia sucked harder.  My body writhed under their combined efforts to make me come and I was soon arching my back as my body finally responded with an intense series of orgasms that made me scream. Mia jerked her face away from pelvis quickly as it suddenly bucked up as my back relaxed.  I heard Tom exclaim, "Damn Lani! That was a real geyser!"

My breath was coming in short pants, but I managed to say, "Sorry, I guess I should have warned you that I squirt quite forcefully when it's good."

"I'll say you do! It's all over my arm and chest."

Mia giggled and volunteered to clean him up. The next thing I knew, Tom was on his back next to me and Mia was licking my cum off his arm and chest. I was still tied to the headboard. "Um guys, I'd hate to interrupt, but I'm still tied up."

Tom laughed and replied, "I hadn't forgotten. I'm not finished with you yet heavenly beauty. I'll be back on you in a few minutes."

It was then that we heard a very loud knocking on his outer hotel room door. "Now who the hell could that be?" Tom asked aloud, clearly annoyed at getting interrupted.

He got up and grabbed his bathrobe from the chair nearby and went out to see who was pounding on his door. He had left the bedroom door slightly ajar and we soon heard the voice of another man with a British accent. This voice was much deeper and vaguely familiar. I soon realized the voices were coming closer; I heard laughter. The door was soon thrown open wide. Benedict Cumberbatch was standing in the doorway with a surprised, yet amused smile on his face. He glanced toward Tom and said, "You sly little dog! A threesome? I didn't think you had it in you."

Tom just grinned and said, "Take your pick."

Ben smirked and said, "I'll take the raven haired beauty tied to the bed. I do so like it kinky."

He then quickly stripped naked and crawled onto the bed over me. He leaned down and kissed me passionately. He soon withdrew and said, "What's your name Baby?"

"Noelani," I replied.

"Nice to meet you Noelani. I'm Ben and I'll be making you quiver and moan tonight, so just relax and I promise you'll enjoy it."

His lips soon found their way to my neck and down onto my breasts. I looked to my left and saw Tom was naked again and kissing Mia. I watched as Ben moved onto my breasts and Tom did the same thing. They were copying each other and I found that strangely erotic. When Ben eventually made his way down my abdomen, slowly kissing me everywhere; Tom did the same to Mia. They even buried their faces between our thighs and began licking us at the same time. I moaned loudly as I was still a bit sensitive there from my recent intense orgasms. Ben pulled back after a short exploration of my flesh and said, "You get very wet, young lady."

Mia giggled then said, "There's a reason for that."

Ben hadn't returned to exploring me yet, so he responded, "Are you two responsible for this poor girl being a drenched mess?"

Tom paused and said, "She squirts, so consider yourself warned."

Ben let out a low, sexy laugh and said, "Oh does she now? Well, I'll have to see if I can make her give me a facial."

He then resumed exploring my drenched cunt with his tongue. I soon felt two fingers slide deep inside of me and rub that magic spot on my front wall that immediately made me quiver and moan. He wasted no time in stroking it fast and sucking my clit. The buildup inside of my pelvis was quick so I was soon moaning and on the verge of ecstasy again. Ben paused in sucking my clit, but continued long, rapid strokes inside of my hole. "Come for me baby. I want you to squirt me in the face."

"Faster and I will," I said between moans.

He rubbed me even faster while he resumed sucking my clit and was soon rewarded with a round of fierce orgasms that shot fluid from my body to cover his face. He swiftly moved up my body to forcefully shove his rock hard cock into my dripping hole. He was enormous and I was soon moaning loudly. He rode me fast and hard so my orgasms never fully ceased. He finally had an intense one of his own that forced a low, loud growling groan from his lips and he rolled off of me. I immediately tried to roll over, but my bonds kept me from moving. He sat up and untied my wrists before laying back down. I then rolled over and began licking my cum from his face. He moaned and said, "I love a woman who isn't afraid of her own taste."

"Why would I be? I taste wonderful."

Mia giggled and said, "I second that!"

She leaned over me and began kissing my shoulders. After a several minutes I rolled over and she began kissing my lips as she moved to straddle my left thigh and begin rubbing herself slowly against my thigh. I heard Ben exclaim, "Damn Tom! You really know how to pick them!"

I soon pulled Mia closer to me and began thrusting my pelvis so that I was rubbing my clit against her thigh as well. Her lips soon left mine as she couldn't contain her moans any longer. I saw Tom move behind us and start rubbing her ass. Ben just sat up and watched us. Our movements gradually became faster and some time later we brought each other to simultaneous orgasms. After spending a few more minutes kissing me, Mia finally rolled off of me only to be pinned down by Ben who began kissing her. Tom was soon hovering over me kissing my lips as well.

He finally released me from his kisses long enough to say, "I didn't get to really play with you yet my heavenly beauty."

His lips met mine again briefly before wandering onto my neck and down to my breasts where he played with both for quite a while. He finally grew tired of that and said, "I think that sweet little pussy of yours has had enough oral attention tonight so I'm just going to plunge right in there."

He moved to enter me, but before he had a chance, I pushed against his shoulders and hips and flipped him over onto the bed while I moved to straddle him. "I think I'd rather ride a sexy Brit, if it's just the same to you."

He laughed as I settled down onto his rock hard cock. I moaned loudly and said, "Damn Tom! You're a big one!"

He said nothing in reply, just encouraged me to begin by rocking his hips a little. I began to ride him and realized that Mia was in the same position on Ben only facing the opposite direction so her ass was in his face which is was enjoying rubbing and slapping. I leaned over and began kissing her lips. She and I kissed between moans of pleasure while we rode our sexy Brits. We were forced to pull away from each other when the guys came closer to their orgasms as they both sat up to pull us closer. I watched as Ben yanked her hair until she was close enough to him to grab her tits and hold her back as he fucked her fiercely. Tom just grabbed me around the waist pulled me closer then grabbed my ass to hold me down while he slammed into me as fast as he could manage. I kept watching Mia and when she was finally screaming out her ecstasy, I stopped holding my own back and came at the same time. It was so intense that I know I soaked Tom as I rode out the most intense orgasm I'd had all night. I couldn't restrain myself from screaming his name repeatedly. I felt him soon erupt within me as he cried out as well. He kept his arms around me when he collapsed back onto the bed so that I was pulled down on top of him. He was panting heavily and I could feel his heart racing.

When he released me, I moved off of him and curled up next to him. I soon felt someone against my back and arm drape over me. I looked over to see it was Mia laying up against me and Ben was behind her with his arm over her side. I sighed and said, "I think this was a better way to spend my birthday than New Orleans."

Ben laughed and said, "I had no idea it was your birthday. Happy Birthday my dear! I know this was the best layover for a flight I've ever had."

We all laughed and Tom said, "Speaking of that, shouldn't you be getting back to the airport?"

"Fuck it! I'll catch another flight in the morning. I'm too damned tired now."

Mia and I both giggled and she said, "It seems we did a good job wearing these gentlemen out."

"Indeed we did," I responded as I kissed Tom's cheek.

He turned and kissed me back. "Happy birthday, heavenly beauty."

I settled down to go to sleep when I suddenly felt someone tug on a lock of my hair, I rolled over to see what was going on. Ben says, "Hey beautiful, could you trade places with Amelia? I want to hold the one I started my night with."

I agreed and sat up. She scooted around me and curled up next to Tom who welcomed the change. I snuggled up next to Ben as he wrapped his arm around me. "No offense ladies, I just wanted to cuddle with my raven haired beauty here."

"Oh I don't mind at all," Mia replied with a giggle before moving to kiss Tom's cheek. If there was anymore conversation, I missed it because I was quickly lulled to sleep by Ben's steady heartbeat against my cheek.