BriarEdge Academy: Winter Break

by Kit Kyndall

  “A movie would be fun,” said Candace.

  Hannah lifted her head. “You’ll be watching with them, Dalton?” She sounded so nonchalant, but she wasn’t fooling Candace at all. She clearly regarded Dalton as a chaperone.

  “Sure. Are you going to join us, Malone?” asked Dalton with a cocked eyebrow. He sounded friendly and sincere, but his expression revealed he expected her to decline.

  Proving she was just as sour as she’d been the past three days, since getting home from her friend’s house, she glared at Dalton as if he’d suggested something unspeakably evil. “As if I’d want to spend time with the three of you?” She slammed down her fork on her half-eaten plate. “May I be excused, Father?”

  Ashton winced, clearly not having grown accustomed to becoming Father instead of Dad or Daddy. He looked at her plate before nodding. “Make sure you have a snack before bed.”

  “I’m touched that you care,” she said in a voice dripping sarcasm as she pushed back from the table and stood up before storming from the room.

  Lex seemed a little unsettled, but he didn’t say anything. He just continued eating his dinner, though his gaze moved to Ashton a lot. Candace was annoyed and amused at the way her stepfather continued to glare at Lex before looking away, just to repeat the process again a few minutes later.

  He was obviously trying to intimidate Lex, and it seemed to be working. She didn’t think it would deter Lex from being with her, but he was clearly worried about her stepfather.

  After dinner, she, Lex, and Dalton went into the kitchen. She and Lex were popping popcorn with the air popper when Dalton said, “I’ll meet you in there. I need to grab something from my room. Will you get me a Pepsi, Candace?”

  Candace nodded at him as he left the kitchen. Then she and Lex finished the popcorn and grabbed sodas and candy before heading to the movie room.

  Candace hadn’t spent much time in here, so it still felt exotic to her to have a mini theater in their house. It came complete with a row of theater seats, along with a couple of comfy couches for anyone who wanted to stretch out instead of sitting in the reclining seats. One whole wall formed the screen, and there was a little table holding the projection machine. Behind it, there were high shelves stacked full of DVDs.

  They settled into chairs and waited for Dalton, who showed up a few minutes later. “We weren’t sure what you wanted to watch,” said Candace.

  “We didn’t want to pick without your input,” added Lex.

  Dalton nodded as he sat down on Candace’s other side. “I’m flexible.” His expression was difficult to read, as though he was keeping a gigantic secret and about to burst with it.

  Candace narrowed her eyes at him. “What’s up with you?”

  He gave her a smile so innocent it was patently false. “I don’t know you’re talking about. Pick whatever movie you’d like.”

  Since Lex was their guest, she told him to select the movie. He picked an action movie that didn’t require much brainpower to follow, which was good. That was because she was seated between two of her boyfriends, and they were both intent on touching her.

  Lex’s hand started on her thigh and moved up, and she wish she’d worn something besides skinny jeans. His thumb brushed the apex of her thighs, and she moaned softly. Dalton seemed to take that as an invitation. His hand settled on her other thigh, and he stroked his thumb up and down the inseam of her jeans, carefully, but slowly, moving ever upward. When their thumbs both pressed against her clit through the jeans, she whimpered softly. “We’re going to get caught,” she said in a thick voice.

  “Not likely,” said Dalton with a cocky grin. “I heard Hannah tell my dad she’s going to lie down for an early night, since she has a migraine. Dad told her he was going to be reading in bed beside her to make sure she’s okay. Then he told me to keep an eye on you two.” Dalton smirked. “He seems to think I’ll keep you out of mischief.”

  “Bad judgment call,” said Lex with a chuckle as his hand moved higher, this time going for the snap and zipper of her jeans.

  Candace thought about stopping him, but she didn’t really want to. There was an element of discomfort with having both of them present, but she couldn’t pretend she hadn’t fantasized about having her boyfriends all at once.

  “Exceedingly bad call,” said Dalton as he stood up. He moved around the row of chairs to stand behind her, leaning forward so he could grasp the hem of her sweater and pull it over her head in one smooth motion. Then he unfastened her bra, draping it over a seat with her sweater. His hands cupped her breasts a moment later, his thumbs playing with her nipples.

  Candace squirmed in her seat, barely biting back a moan at the sensations evoked from Dalton’s thumbs on her nipples while Lex’s hand moved down the front of her panties, stroking her slit. He didn’t have much room to maneuver, so he was pressing tightly against her clit. She moaned and arched her hips.

  “We should move to the couch,” said Lex. He stood up, holding out his hand to take hers. It was the same hand that had been in her panties, and she felt her own moisture on his fingers. They’d barely touched her, and she was already soaking wet.

  She was still uncertain about having both of them with her, but she swallowed her slight anxiety and slipped off her jeans herself before sitting on the couch.

  Lex took off his shirt before sitting beside her, and Dalton was even bolder. He stripped down to his boxer-briefs before taking a seat on her other side. She shivered, more from anticipation than the slight chill in the air.

  “Do you want me to turn up the thermostat?” asked Dalton.

  She shook her head. “I’m sure you guys will warm me up in no time.” She trembled a little as nerves assailed her.

  Lex put his arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer to him. “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”

  Apparently, she hadn’t been totally successful in hiding her nervousness. She turned her head to look at him. “I want to. I just need to take it slowly, okay? This is new to me.”

  Lex shrugged. “It’s new to me too. I’ve never had a threesome before.”

  She was actually a little surprised when Dalton shook his head and said, “Me neither.”

  She arched a brow. “Really? You seem so confident in this area.”

  An endearing flush of color stained his cheeks. “I’m only eighteen, and I’ve gone to private school since I was eight. Of course, I’ve had sex, but there hasn’t exactly been a big opportunity for threesomes. There aren’t many girls who’d want that at this age.”

  Candace laughed. “Oh, I think you’d be surprised. It’s not like I haven’t fantasized about this. I’m just a little anxious about the reality.” As she spoke, she casually reached out to rub their cocks through their underwear. She felt powerful and not at all hesitant as she did so. If she could turn off her brain, she’d have no trouble enjoying this. She just needed to not overthink everything.

  Dalton moaned as she rubbed the length of him, angling his hips upward and hooking his fingers in the waistband of his boxer-briefs to strip them off and toss them away. He groaned again when she settled her hand over his shaft, coating her skin with his pre-cum so her hand could glide up and down him easily.

  “That feels so good, but don’t make me come. I want to be inside your mouth.” Dalton turned his head to meet her gaze. “I mean, if that’s what you want? I’m not trying to force you into anything.”

  She gave him a sexy grin. “I have a feeling tonight will go exactly how we all imagine it will.” Now that she was touching them, she felt more confident about being with both of them at the same time.

  She turned her head when Lex stood up, frowning at him. Had he decided he couldn’t handle this? She was about to ask when he got on the floor and knelt between her legs instead. His mouth moved down her stomach, and he kissed a line downward with feathery light touches of his lips against her skin. That was enough to make her already soaked core even wetter, and she squirmed in her se
at.

  Dalton took her hand from his cock, wrapping it with his own hand before placing it on her thigh. Then he leaned forward and changed his angle so he could kissed her. His mouth formed to hers, and his tongue slipped inside confidently. It surged in and out of hers as her tongue tangled with his while Lex stripped off her panties.

  Lex continued to lick her, and it was as though they had choreographed their movements. Their tongues moved almost perfectly in sync, aside from an occasional break in the rhythm from one or the other. Dalton was also massaging her breasts, alternating his attention between each one, since his other hand was around her shoulder, holding her against him.

  She gasped when Lex lifted her shin, positioning her heel on the couch to open her further. It elicited a whole new round of sensations, since his tongue could get deeper inside her. She twisted and writhed against his mouth while kissing Dalton with everything she had.

  She realized her hands were idle. She didn’t want to touch Dalton’s cock again, since he’d removed her hand. He clearly didn’t want to come that way. Since she only had limited range of movement, she put her hand on his thigh and squeezed rhythmically. Her other hand went to Lex’s hair, pushing his face deeper into her folds and holding him there as she rode his face.

  She probably would’ve shouted the house down with her orgasm if it hadn’t been for Dalton’s mouth swallowing the sound. She forgot to kiss or anything else for a moment as she lost herself in the pure bliss of what Lex’s mouth had induced. She shuddered under the strength of her orgasm before collapsing against the couch in a boneless heap. Her eyes were closed, and she was trying to remember how to breathe normally.

  She turned her head slightly toward the soft brush of skin against her cheek, accompanied by a few drops of pre-cum. She opened her mouth and took Dalton’s shaft inside. She’d recognize it anywhere, even with her eyes closed.

  “This is killing my back,” said Dalton with a chuckle a few seconds later. “Why don’t you lie down across the sofa?”

  Candace nodded, disengaging her mouth from his erection so she could switch positions. Her head was on the armrest of the couch now, and Dalton angled her so her head was hanging slightly toward the floor. His cock returned to her mouth, and she started sucking him again.

  The couch dipped as Lex joined her, kneeling between her thighs. He started rubbing the head of his erection against her slick folds, but he didn’t enter. “You feel so good.”

  She grinned, but she wasn’t able to form a reply with her mouth full.

  “I want to be inside you. Is that okay?” Lex sounded uncertain.

  “Mmhmm,” she said around the clock in her mouth.

  “She’s nodding, I think,” said Dalton to Lex.

  Lex groaned, clearly excited. She could tell by the way his shaft spasmed against her folds. Then he cursed. “I don’t have anything. I mean, I packed condoms, but they’re in the guestroom.”

  Candace opened her mouth wider, planning to move away from Dalton for a moment to tell him she was on the pill, but there was a crinkling sound, and she looked up in time to see Dalton stretching to reach his jeans on the back of the couch and pull out a strip of condoms. He tossed them to Lex. “That’s what I went by my room to retrieve.”

  She closed her eyes, surrendering to the sensations. Dalton was thrusting deep into her throat, to where she had to struggle to relax to accept him. She got a surge of pride as she swallowed to be able to do so, and the way he groaned in response made her feel amazing. She liked giving them pleasure as much as she liked receiving it.

  With the sound of foil tearing, Lex shifted a bit before the head of his cock returned to her opening. It was definitely covered with latex now, and he gently surged inside her, pausing no more than an inch deep. “Are you a virgin?”

  “Not anymore,” said Dalton with only the faintest hint of envy in his tone. “Kip in Boston.”

  She giggled at the way he said that, which made him groan again as his cock twitched inside her. He sounded like he was identifying the manner of death for the victim in the Clue game. It was Kip in Boston with a hard cock. She giggled harder, which was quite a feat since she couldn’t breathe as deeply as normal.

  She was starting to feel a little lightheaded, and she needed a deeper breath, but she didn’t want to stop Dalton’s rhythm as he thrust in and out of her mouth, sinking to the back of her throat as far as he could before withdrawing to do it again. Instead, she made an attempt to get control of her mirth, and she was soon able to breathe better again, losing that slight fuzzy feeling that came from lack of oxygen.

  Lex eased inside her, buried to the hilt presently. Then he just stayed still for a moment. She opened her eyes to look at up at him, seeing his jaw tightly clenched, and his eyes shut. The pulse beat visibly in his neck, and he was clearly keeping himself in check. She wanted to tell him not to bother. He should feel free to go as fast and as deep as he wanted. She knew he wouldn’t do that though. Lex was a generous lover, and he’d make sure she was pleasured before he was.

  He started to thrust slowly in and out of her, bringing his thumb to her clit to stroke soft circles as his hips moved, and she thrust against him, trying to maintain his rhythm.

  Dalton’s hands cupped her head, his fingers digging into her hair. It was almost painful as he tugged, changing her angle slightly. She forgave him for that, since it was clear he was on the cusp of coming. He was twitching inside her, and he seemed bigger than ever.

  With a harsh groan, he thrust deep inside and filled the back of her throat with his release. She gagged on it, and he quickly lifted her head as he pulled away from her. She tightened her lips to keep him from completely leaving, not wanting him to go until the last spasm had ended.

  With a groan, he pulled away a few moments later, stroking her cheek as he did so. “Are you okay?” His voice was raspy and sounded almost unfamiliar.

  She swallowed what was left in her mouth before nodding. “I’m all right. It was just a lot to take.” She winked at him.

  “I’ve been waiting awhile for that.” He stroked her forehead again before he bent to kiss her on the nose. Then he stood up and walked away. She wondered where he was going, but he returned a moment later wearing his boxer-briefs. She frowned. “Don’t you want to…?”

  Dalton hesitated and then shook his head. “Not tonight. I’m spent but thank you for offering.” He bent down and kissed her fully on the mouth, his tongue dipping inside.

  She almost bit it as an orgasm built in intensity and swept over her before she was ready for it. She’d thought she was still revving up, and then suddenly she was at the pinnacle. That was enough for Lex, triggering his own orgasm, and she could feel him coming into the condom. She wished the barrier wasn’t between them. She’d rather have his skin fully against hers, with his cum inside her, but there was nothing to complain about even with the latex blocking them.

  She’d had an amazing time with him, and she was thankful Dalton had arranged for them to have this moment. She lifted a hand and took Dalton’s, bringing it to her mouth to kiss his fingertips. She looked at him, hoping he could read the gratitude in her expression, and also her pride that he’d been able to move past his jealousy enough to orchestrate this. He gave her a tender smile as he looked down at her, and she didn’t think they needed further words.

  “Thank you,” said Lex, looking up briefly at Dalton. He pulled back from her, though he was still kneeling on the couch. He leaned forward and pressed his mouth to hers, giving her a long, lingering kiss before pulling away. Then he stood up, clearly in search of his underwear.

  Though she felt like a boneless heap of pleasure, Candace managed to find the energy to sit up and then to stand up. The men handed her various articles of clothing, and she dressed along with them before they returned to the theater seats and sat down.

  The popcorn had grown cold and kind of gross, but it didn’t matter to her. Both of her hands were full anyway, clinging to the hand of each of her b
oyfriends. They seemed perfectly content to offer her drinks and bites of candy, and she was happy to let them take care of her. She could definitely get used to this.

  Chapter Seven

  Candace

  Lex was gone two days later, having left the day before. There been no further opportunity to be together, so the night they’d spent would have to tide them over until they had a chance for privacy again. Her body felt anxious, coiled with tension, and she needed an outlet, so she threw on her swimsuit and headed to the indoor pool.

  She jumped feetfirst into the saltwater infinity pool, since it wasn’t deep enough for diving. She started swimming, focusing on shedding the strange tension she carried. There was an air of expectation, and the atmosphere was practically on fire between her and Dalton. She was certain he would find her sometime soon, or she’d approach him, and they would become lovers before returning to BriarEdge.

  She was so focused on swimming and her thoughts that she didn’t see or hear Dalton join her in the pool. She screamed when arms went around her, pulling her against him, though she quickly realized it was him. She smacked him on the shoulder as she turned to face him. “Don’t do that. You could’ve killed me. I almost had a heart attack.”

  He grinned, clearly unrepentant. “I won’t promise I’ll never do that again, because it’s just plain fun to hear you squeal.”

  She rolled her eyes. “I’m so happy to amuse you.”

  “I find you far more than amusing.” His tone had changed abruptly, losing the edge of amusement to turn smoky. His hands cupped her buttocks, bringing her groin flush with his. He was hard and throbbing, and she moaned, unable to hold back the need to arch against him. She looked around. “Someone might catch us.”

  “Everyone’s busy doing their own thing.” He bent his head and kissed her, one of his hands cupping her chin as though he was afraid she might try to wiggle away. Instead, she pressed closer. It was risky, since anyone could enter, but with his cock pressing hard against her cleft, and his mouth sealed over hers, she couldn’t think clearly enough to worry about that.