“I would never, ever be embarrassed to be seen with the both of you. You’re both brave, caring, considerate, and sexy men. Hell, half the department would be envious of me. And at the hospital there is a new drama every week. Next week, we’ll have new gossip to pass around. It’s a real life soap opera.” Her heart melted as she took in the sight of him kneeling before her, with regret and pain simmering in his dark eyes. She took off his glasses, leaned down, and pressed her forehead to his.
“I’m a grown woman and know my own mind. I don’t need anything from you except for you to be yourself. That’s the Ryan I love. Parker?”
“Yeah, sweetness?”
“Do you think he’s through being stupid?”
“No. There’s no denying he’ll be stupid from time to time. I will be, too, but I can guarantee that he won’t ever throw your love away again.” Parker rose from the bed and came to her and cupped one cheek in his large hand, making her feel precious and cherished. “Neither will I. We want to be there for you every day for the rest of our lives.”
Ryan stood and enveloped her back in his solid heat. “What do you say, sweetheart? I don’t deserve it, but with stakes this big, I’m going to take advantage of your soft heart for the last time and ask you to give us, the three of us, a second chance. I mean look at Parker’s face, he’ll pout for years if he doesn’t get his way. We’ll never hear the end of his whining. You know how spoiled he is.”
What did she have to lose? She was already miserable without them and didn’t see that changing anytime soon. You had to work for love, fight for it with everything you had. At a loss as how to answer him, she turned and wrapped her arms around his neck. His hands went to her hips and settled there and it felt right, as if that’s where they’d found home.
“What if I’ve decided I like the sight of you on your knees?”
“Only for you, Lacey. I’d give everything I have to take back the horrible things I said, I’d bleed for, and even spend the rest of my days on my knees for you.”
“Do you realize you have the power to shatter me? I’ve fallen hard for the two of you and while I’ll get double the love and double the pleasure, this relationship has double the power to break me if it fails. I’d be trusting you with my heart and soul.”
“I know. You’re the most generous and loving person I’ve met and you’re not capable of loving halfway. I promise to cherish the gift of your love for the rest of my life.”
How did you answer a question that would shape not only your life, but the lives of the men you loved? A simple “yes” or “okay” wasn’t enough. She felt Parker’s hands spread open on her ribs and give a little squeeze as if encouraging her.
She raised up on her tiptoes and laid a soft kiss on Ryan’s lips. Feeling the tension in his muscles ease beneath her hands, she opened and let him in. He kissed her as if their very lives depended on it. And maybe they did. Yes, they wouldn’t die without each other, but separately each one of them would be hollow shells of the people they’d once been.
Their love was too important, too deep. In a short time it had become a vital part of who they were.
“My turn.” Those big hands she loved so much turned her to face blue eyes. He wore an easy smile, but the relief in his features lightened her heart.
“I guess you can have a taste, too. You’ve been a very patient man. Thank you.”
“Why are you thanking me? I didn’t do anything.”
“Thank you for being the wonderful, strong, patient man that you are. For just being you. Are you sure your head’s feeling okay?”
“My head’s fine. I’ve been itching to beat Ryan to a pulp, but I waited, made him come around on his own. I thought the waiting and not knowing would kill me. I missed you.”
“I missed you, too. It hurt me to be with you and not Ryan, too. I’m sorry.”
“Can I beat him up if he misbehaves again?” A wide, shit-eating grin split Parker’s face.
She smiled in return and if hers was a little bit vindictive, it couldn’t be helped. “There better not be a next time, but if so, you hold him down and I get to hurt him. Deal?”
“It’s a deal, gorgeous.”
With the weight of sorrow in her chest gone, she felt a hundred pounds lighter. Secure in the knowledge that he’d never fail her, she jumped.
In a blink, his hands cupped her bottom, supporting her and lifting her higher. She wrapped her bare legs around his waist.
“Mmmm. No panties. That’s not fair. We’re trying to behave and pretend to be gentlemen.”
“What if I don’t want to behave and you two have to do what I say tonight. It’s in the makeup rule book.”
“Are you sure? We came here for you, not your body.” Ryan’s hushed whisper hitched in her ear.
“I’ve missed you both so much, ached over the loss. I want your touch.”
“Whatever our lady wants, our lady gets.” Ryan’s low reply rumbled through her. His fingertips burned a trail up her sides as he drew the gown up her body. She released her hold on Parker’s shoulders and then, she was bared to them both.
“Damn, you’re sexy, Lacey. Let me have a taste of that mouth.” Parker. She’d be in trouble if they ever learned what little willpower she possessed when it came to the two of them. Separate, they were dangerous, combined they were lethal and she couldn’t deny them a single thing.
Hot, rich, and sinful, Parker’s kiss scorched her. His hands tightened on her ass and rocked her hips making the bare skin of his abdomen press tight against her naked pussy. The heat of his flesh against hers kick-started her desire.
“I think we should begin this relationship the way we mean to go on for the rest of our lives. What do you say, Parker?” Ryan’s voice, full of sinful seduction, set the tone for what may very well be the rest of their lives. She could only dream. With dark shivers of need spreading down her spine to her core, she looked forward to the next forty and hopefully more years.
“Sounds like the best idea you’ve had this week.”
“Oh, no. Are you going to tie me up again?” The memories of their time at the cabin surfaced, warming her blood.
“No. I have something else in mind.” Wicked images played out behind her eyelids as his low voice, reminded her there was no limit to what these two men could do to her body.
“What are you plotting?” She playfully laced her tone with suspicion, acting wary, but she knew without an ounce of doubt, no matter what they did to her, they’d make her a well satisfied woman. She might not be able to walk afterward, but she’d be a happy mess.
“We’re going to protect you.” A nip on her ear. “Cherish you.” A bite on her shoulder. “And love you for the rest of our days.” Hard hands took her breasts and tugged her nipples, igniting a delicious ache that made her pussy go warm and liquid. Damp and hungry, she needed her men.
She flexed her hips in an awkward attempt to rub her clit against the heat of Parker’s abdomen. Parker took her mouth in a hot, hungry kiss as if satisfying a desperate thirst. His hands tightened on her ass, kneading her muscles and rocking her against him. He broke the kiss with a heaving breath and laid his forehead to hers.
“Are you sure? I’m desperate to get inside you, but it will kill me if we hurt you. We both want inside you and don’t have much patience left. Are you ready for that, for us both together?”
“Yes, I’m more than sure. I need you both deep inside me.”
Warm kisses trailed from one shoulder to other while Ryan’s hands worked their magic on her breasts. The sharp loss of his presence struck her as he stepped back and she heard the rustle of denim. Then the muscled wall of his chest returned tight against her back.
“Let me take her. If your cock is as hard as mine, those jeans must be strangling it. We can’t have that if we’re going to keep our little nurse satisfied.” The steel bands of his arms grasped around her waist, lifting her from Parker’s hold.
“No shit, I think the poor beast is ready to b
urst.”
She slid down Ryan’s body in a slow glide and before her feet touched the ground, the steel of his cock nudged between the cheeks of her ass. A hot brand with unmistakable intent, it rubbed along the seam until her feet touched the floor.
“Let me have your hands. Parker has been an awfully patient man, don’t you think?” That patient man stood before her, removing his jeans with a predatory light in his eyes.
Ryan took her wrists and raised them up above her head to grasp the sides of his neck. “Do not move your hands away. Your body is now Parker’s playground.”
One corner of Parker’s mouth twitched upward in a cocky grin. Grasping the base of his cock in an easy grip, he ran his hand up and down the length. Long, hard, and thick, it drew her gaze.
“Hell, yeah. That’s the sexiest damn playground I’ve ever seen. Where do I start?” Stroking his cock, he surveyed her from head to toe. He stepped up, so close there couldn’t have been a hair’s breadth between their chests. He leaned down and placed the sweetest kiss to her lips and pulled back. The proud thrust of his cock bobbed against her belly, a hard, insistent presence.
“Where do you want her? She’s yours to do your worst with.” Though Ryan’s voice seemed hard and in control, his chest rose and fell against her back with increasingly deeper breaths.
“Are you sure you don’t want to torture her first? I can wait. My cock won’t be happy, but it’ll survive. I think.” Parker spoke to Ryan over her shoulder in a quiet, serious tone. Ryan had said they would start this night in the same way they intended to go on for the rest of their years and that included having patience with each other.
“No. You first.” Ryan’s voice held a somber finality that brooked no argument. His unspoken thought, that he’d been the one to screw things up, so he would wait, was understood by all three of them. Yes, he’d been at fault, but she didn’t want him to penalize himself any longer. They’d all hurt. There was no reason to prolong the pain for any of them, even Ryan.
She turned her head until it was between the two men. “Well, you better not wait too long, I want you both, and I don’t want to wait all night. It’s ladies’ night, remember?”
“Yes, ma’am.” Parker pressed a peck to the corner of her mouth with a cheeky grin.
“Ryan?” She hoped he’d fall in line with this one thing. It might the only time he’d take an order from her in the bedroom. She’d better take the opportunity while she had the chance.
He kissed her temple and paused as if thinking. He lifted his head from hers and shook it. “Yes, ma’am. It is ladies’ night after all. Just don’t get too used to calling the shots in the bedroom.”
“Yes, sir.” She didn’t even bother trying to hide her amused grin.
Ryan shifted and a moment later a sharp crack landed on one ass-cheek. A fiery sting branded her flesh.
“Smart-ass.” His tone said he’d been amused, even if his words didn’t.
“I’m hungry, Ry. Let’s spread her out on the bed and gobble her up.” And they would, too. Her knees wobbled at the thought of having both their hands and mouths on her. And tonight, she’d have both their cocks inside her at once. Her pussy dampened and swelled at the thought.
Ryan released her arms and patted her bottom. “On the bed, sweetness.”
The instant she sat on the edge of the bed, they were on her like hungry wolves. She was swept up onto her back and laid out for the taking. All playfulness gone, Parker dropped a hard, punishing kiss to her mouth as if laying a claim on her. Tasting, sucking, and leaving her with a light nip on her bottom lip, he left her breathless.
Hands spread her legs wide and Ryan’s tongue swept up her pussy in one long, slow lick. Immovable shackles, his hands held her in place as his mouth dined on her with ruthless dedication.
Licking, sucking, and nibbling, Parker worked his way down to her breasts. He put his mouth to one and palmed the other, kneading and shaping the heavy weight. She tangled her hands in the softness of his hair and held on as he drew on her nipple in great dragging pulls. He worked the other with his hand in a rhythm that matched his mouth.
Lost in the onslaught of sensation, she barely noticed when Ryan bent one of her knees and split her legs even wider. He sucked her clit into his mouth and at the same moment, he inserted a finger deep into her pussy and began to work the digit in and out.
Aching points of hunger spread out from her core in growing tendrils until she was nothing more than a starving, wanton slave to their attention.
Ryan pulled away, left, and returned with a handful of condoms and lubricant.
“Prepared much?” Her eyebrows arched in what she’d intended as a playful move.
“Lacey, I—” Guilt and worry darkened Ryan’s features.
Her breath hitched as Parker released her breast on a sucking pop.
“I packed them. He refused, wanting you to know this wasn’t about sex, but making things right with you. I packed them and then told him after it was too late for him to take them from my overnight bag. I knew things would work out, because I can’t live the rest of my life without the two of you in it. I refused to accept any other possibility. Blame me, not Ryan.” All playfulness gone, Parker was stark and stone-cold serious.
Now that she had them, like Parker, she’d never be complete without their love. “It’s fine. I’m glad you were prepared. I love that about you. I know I’ll never want for anything with you two at my side. And I need you both.” She needed them with a raking, desperate hunger. She needed them down in the very core of her being. That was love and she loved the real Ryan.
“I want my dark and bossy Ryan back. Where did he go?” She cupped his cheek. I get that you’re making nice, but that’s not who we are in the bedroom.
“You’re certain. Once I begin, there’ll be no holding back.”
“Bring on your worst.”
She saw the tension leave his shoulders as he exhaled a deep breath.
“You asked for it.” He donned a condom and stroked the heavy length of his erection.
“It’s your turn to work. Scoot over.” He took her place in the center of the bed and crammed a pillow under his head. He held one finger in the air and crooked it, beckoning her. “You’re going to ride me and when you’re on the edge of release, Parker’s going to fuck that luscious ass of yours.”
Dark, heady his words cast a spell of seduction over her. “Straddle me and rub your pussy over my cock. I want to feel your heat.”
A heavy weight settled behind her and slightly to the side. Parker reached from behind and grasped both breasts in his hands. He cupped, lifted, and shaped them, working her nipples until each tug echoed deep in her womb.
She hadn’t needed Ryan’s order. Somehow she had to satisfy the hunger curling in her belly. She braced her palms on Ryan’s shoulders, rocked her hips, and dragged her sex over his cock. The rock hard, iron heat of it scorched her need slickened flesh. Ryan hissed, his hips lifted and his hands gripped her hips.
Surrounded by her men, drowning in the erotic haze of their attention she rose and repeated the slide. She gripped Ryan’s cock and slid onto its length. She was stretched and filled with bright pleasure.
“Come to me. I need your kiss.” His voice rang with dominance, yet the barest hint of vulnerability sparked in the dark chocolate depths of his eyes.
Equally touched and hungry, she leaned down and raised her hips, loving him in a slow, seductive glide.
“No. Don’t move.” Hard hands pulled her down and held her in place. “We wait for Parker. I was the first to taste your kiss and take your body. It’s only fair he that get the first taste of your virgin ass. Lie down on me, ass up.”
Melded to the heat of his body and filled with him, the urge to ignore his command and take what she wanted haunted her. But he was right, they needed Parker in this. She didn’t know if she could handle them both at the same time. She was at the peak of pleasure now, but even if she crumpled from the onslaught, she k
new her men would take care of her.
“Damn, would you look at that? Sexiest sight I’ve ever seen. Ry, she’s dripping all over you. I’ll be as easy as I can, baby. I wish I’d had more time to prepare you.” In this position, she had no doubt, Parker could see everything. Her legs were split wide, and the cool air kissed the heated flesh of her pussy. Her anus felt open and naked. Instead of embarrassment, she couldn’t be anything other than flattered by the raw desire in Parker’s voice.
“No, I want you both. And please do something soon. The wait is killing me. I need to move and he won’t let me.”
“Are you pouting, Lacey? Ryan will spank your ass for that later.”
“I don’t care. That’s later. I want you now.” A hand claimed a breast and tugged on her nipple. Arcs of pleasure-pain shocked her.
“Just because I’m beneath you doesn’t mean I have any less control over your body. He’s right, you’ll get spanked. If you’re going to be this much trouble, I’ll have to invest in a flogger. Maybe you’d like a crop whipping against the softness of your ass? Behave.”
A new rush of moisture pooled within her. The weight on the bed behind her shifted and a heavy hand palmed one cheek. Cool, wet fingers rimmed her asshole. A gentle, insistent prodding continued until on her gasp, they entered her body. In and out, scissoring and stretching, he took his time until he removed them. They returned, cool and wet again, repeating.
A shaky breath rattled her and she placed her forehead on Ryan’s shoulder.
“No. Look at me. I need to see your eyes. He’s going to take his time, he’s going to fill you full of lube and stretch and work that dainty little hole until it’s ready.” Ryan’s eyes trapped hers, held her, and like a deer caught in the headlights she couldn’t look away.
The urge to wriggle, writhe, and grind against Ryan continued to possess her. She needed relief like she needed her last breath.
“Hang on to Ry, baby.” Parker’s voice, little more than a gravelly rasp, whispered at her ear. Slick, blunt and iron hard, he pushed his cock at the ring of muscle. “Relax, gorgeous girl.” A stinging tension threatened to swallow her, but the dark eyes before her anchored her.
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