Dare Menage 2: Daring Proposal

by Jeanne St. James

  As she looked around the penthouse, she froze, listening. But her heart continued to pound wildly, thinking something was wrong. The text had been only a few words. And when she texted back there hadn’t been a response.

  But now the penthouse was quiet.

  Wait. She heard sounds from the bedroom. Cole was in there. She crossed the condo to the master bedroom and the door was ajar.

  She tilted her head and listened more carefully. That didn’t sound like Cole. That sounded like Ren! And they were certainly not talking.

  She pushed the door open.

  Cole was on his back on the bed and Ren was over him. They were clearly not struggling or fighting. The only thing wrong with this picture was she was still fully clothed and not on the bed with them! She was going to give Cole a piece of her mind. But later…

  Because now…

  She walked in to get a better view.

  Now, Ren was leaning over Cole. Cole’s legs were tucked to his chest and Ren… Ren was fucking him slowly, oh so slowly.

  Liquid heat pooled at Eve’s center. Her pussy pulsated. What she was seeing turned her on to no end.

  Ren was fucking Cole missionary-style. Face to face. He had one hand wrapped around Cole’s hard cock, stroking his length as he fucked him.

  Eve’s knees almost buckled as she watched Ren dance that slow dance, in and out of Cole. There was no anger, but just…tenderness. It was more sensual, and they appeared to have more of a connection. The whole dynamic had changed. This wasn’t entirely about sex. Or even just about control or release.

  Ren gave Eve a smile before leaning down even further to kiss Cole.

  Well, that was new. But it made her happy that he seemed comfortable enough to kiss Cole. What had happened? When?

  Honestly, she could care less when that happened, only that it happened.

  After Ren brushed his lips over Cole’s a couple more times, Cole turned his head toward her and extended a hand. “Are you just going to watch? Or are you going to join us?”

  “I don’t know. Watching you two is so hot!” But she tore at her clothes, shedding them quickly, kicking her panties off even as she was climbing onto the bed to be with her men.

  Her men.

  “Come sit on my face.”

  “Sounds romantic.” Eve laughed but certainly didn’t turn down the offer. Ren leaned back enough to give Eve room to straddle Cole’s head. “Tap out if I start suffocating you.”

  She lowered her hips and Cole did his magic. Eve sighed as he separated her folds with his fingers and then found her clit with his mouth.

  Eve and Ren faced each other. Ren’s cock deep in Cole’s ass, while Eve moved her hips with Cole’s tongue.

  Ren leaned in to capture her lips. He kissed her hard and deep, exploring her mouth, one hand still stroking Cole’s cock, the other pulling on her nipple. Her nipples drew tighter, and they ached for his mouth.

  A brief admiration of how Ren could be that coordinated moved through her. But his fingers, his fist, his cock, his mouth worked her and Cole, until Eve was whimpering and Cole was groaning against her slick cleft. The vibration of the groan against her hypersensitive sex made her jerk and cry out even more.

  Ren twisted her other nipple, causing her to grind her hips. Cole banged his hand on the mattress.

  “I think he’s tapping out,” Ren said, a look of amusement passing quickly.

  She blinked at Ren’s words. Finally, she realized what he’d said. She moved quickly to the side, letting Cole suck in some air.

  “Shit. Sorry!”

  Cole gave her a crooked smile, his lips shiny and wet. “I’m good at holding my breath, but not that good.”

  Ren slid out of Cole, both men groaning at the same time.

  “But you two didn’t come yet.”

  “Neither did you.” Ren told her. “Don’t worry, baby. We’re all going to come. That’s a promise. We’re just going to switch it up.”

  Cole gave Eve a devilish look. “Plus we both came earlier while we waited for you.”

  “Oh, you did, did you? I see! Now you guys owe me two orgasms.”

  “Only two?” Ren asked her.

  “Well, a few extra wouldn’t hurt.”

  Both men laughed as she smirked at them.

  Ren ripped off his condom and handed Cole a fresh one along with the half empty bottle of lube.

  Cole nodded and smiled.

  What were they conspiring to do?

  Ren rolled onto his back and held his hand out to Eve. “Hop on.”

  She moved until she sank her weight against Ren, enveloping his hard length in between her folds, not letting him penetrate, but only slide between her swollen lips. She rocked back and forth, spreading her wetness over his hard length. When she got to the tip, she paused so he was poised at her entrance. Just right there. Right there.

  “You’re in control,” he told her. “You call the plays. Fuck. Just don’t wait too long.”

  “What about Cole?” She turned to look at him. He was on his knees behind her, between Ren’s legs.

  Cole held up the condom and the lube. “Remember when I said I was going to fuck that sweet ass of yours?”

  Eve’s eyes widened and panic raced through her.

  Wait! No. Impossible. She couldn’t imagine being stretched that much with them both inside her. Neither of them were small as it was.

  Ren took a handful of her ass, flexed his hips, and drove upward. Her tension released with a sigh.

  So much for him letting her be in control.

  “Sorry, I saw your mind spinning and the panic in your face.” Ren gritted his teeth. “It’ll be okay, baby, I promise. Don’t overthink it.”

  She really didn’t want to think at all. Being on top of him—so deep—she could feel every inch of him.

  She gasped as he hit the end of her. He had nowhere else to go. His fingers dug into the flesh around her hips and he helped lift her up and back down.

  Cole wrapped an arm around the front of her shoulders and murmured in her ear, “Don’t worry, baby, we’ll work up to it.”

  She heard the words, but it took a moment to comprehend them. Ren’s cock impaled her, stretching her already beyond her limits.

  She looked down at Ren, her hands braced on his chest. His eyes were hooded, his nostrils flared, his jaw tight. His control was at a breaking point.

  “Let’s go, Cole… I’m only human, you know,” he groaned. He grabbed Eve’s hands and pulled them out from under her. She landed on his chest, her breasts pressed tightly against him. Her nipples tightened. His body vibrated like a wire pulled tight, almost ready to snap.

  Eve heard the click of the cap on the lube behind her. The cool liquid dripped down her ass crack, pooled around her tight hole, then ran over the heated flesh of her pussy. The cool sensation made her roll her hips.

  Ren let out a ragged breath. His eyes squeezed shut, his head rolled back on the pillow.

  Eve felt Cole shift behind her, his solid thighs against her ass.

  She tensed at the pressure against her slick anus until she realized it was only a finger, smoothing around her rim, teasing her.

  The stroke of his finger felt good. It made her want more. Her pussy clenched down, squeezing Ren tight. A wave of pleasure washed over her.

  He made a noise like he was going to say something, but he only gritted his teeth and grimaced.

  Cole slid his finger into her. After a few movements with the one, he worked a second finger in. She felt stretched and tight, and a little tinge of pain, but Cole kept the rhythm of his fingers in sync with the up-and-down movement of Eve’s hips. It was a strange feeling, but… good. Better than she could’ve imagined.

  “How’s that, baby?” Cole murmured against her neck. “You feel so tight. So good. I want you to want me inside you. I want you to be begging me.”

  Eve opened her mouth, but nothing came out. She had no idea she would enjoy Cole’s fingers so deep inside her ass.

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nbsp; Eve arched her back slightly as Cole worked his fingers in and out of her.

  “Do you want a third?”

  Eve pressed her lips together and could only nod.

  The pressure increased, the pinch of pain quickly came and went as her body adjusted around him. He was gentle, encouraging.

  “Do you want me inside you? Do you want me as deep inside you as Renny is? Do you want us both to make you ours at the same time?”

  She did. But another flash of panic shot up her spine. She nodded.

  “I couldn’t hear you.”

  She nodded again, struggling to get the words past her lips.

  “Is that a yes?”

  Fuck. “Yes!” Fuck yes.

  She felt the broad tip of his cock at her smaller entrance; more lube flowed over and down her. He squirted some liberally on the condom he wore.

  “Let her up a little bit,” he said to Ren. Ren loosened up on her wrists he’d been holding on to so tightly.

  His body stilled underneath her. Waiting for Cole…

  Cole wrapped an arm around her belly, supporting her, holding her right where he wanted.

  Cole pushed against her, testing her tightness. “Relax,” he whispered. “Relax, baby.”

  Eve closed her eyes and willed herself to relax, to just let go, just let it happen. She was with two people she trusted. Two men who would never intentionally hurt her.

  He pressed harder, slowly opening her up to him. When the rim of his head passed the rim of her anus, his long sigh swept over her back. “Oh baby, you don’t know how tight you are. How good you feel.”

  He pushed deeper slowly. Her body, which was still full with Ren, resisted him.

  “Oh shit, Cole. I feel you against me,” Ren rasped.

  “I know. I feel you too. We’re now all connected. All one.”

  Both Ren and Eve cried out as Cole pushed deeper.

  Eve thought there was nowhere else for him to go. There couldn’t possibly be any more room inside her.

  He pulled back a little bit and Ren pushed forward. When Ren pulled back, Cole pushed forward.

  Eve felt about to shatter. There was some slight discomfort, but beyond that was the most complete feeling. The fullness, the belonging to both of them at once.

  The pleasure built until it radiated from her core, curling her toes, making her eyes roll back in her head.

  Her head fell back against Cole’s shoulder. Her fingers dug into Ren’s chest as she opened her mouth. She released a long, low wail as they took turns thrusting into her.

  It was crazy. It was too much. Her body wanted to explode, fall to pieces.

  “Holy fuck, she’s coming all over me,” Ren said, his voice hoarse. “Cole, I can feel both you and her pulsating. I… I can’t hold on any more.”

  “You can. You will,” Cole urged him. “I want us to all come together. Eve, tell us when you’re going to come.”

  The alternating thrusts drove her to the edge. But when Cole reached down to stroke her clit with his thumb, she totally came undone.

  “Oh God, I’m coming!”

  Waves rippled over her, through her, wrapping around Ren’s cock as he thrust one more time and released himself deep inside her. Cole jerked against her, jerked again, dropping his forehead to her back, shouting out a curse, then something unintelligible.

  A gush of warmness released from her, down her thighs, onto Ren’s lower belly as he stilled.

  “She soaked me.” Ren said it quietly, but the satisfaction was clearly there in his tone.

  “I love how wet she gets,” Cole said against Eve’s skin before sighing.

  “You know, I’m in the room here,” she reminded them.

  “Oh, we know.” Ren managed a crooked smile. He appeared too tired to manage anything more.

  “You’re right where you belong.”

  Chapter Fifteen

  Eve had her hand wrapped around her well-needed, well-deserved cup of coffee. The sun was high enough that whatever take-out Cole had ordered would be considered brunch, if not lunch.

  They were now collapsed into lounge chairs on the balcony that circled Cole’s penthouse. All three of them nursed their coffees, feeling content and tired.

  She missed the deck at the beach house, but Cole’s place sure did have a beautiful view of the city.

  “Soooo…” She had waited long enough to broach the subject she was dying to know about. “I know we didn’t get to talk about it, but I’m assuming there was some kind of confession…declaration…something along those lines between the two of you before I got here this morning?”

  Ren squirmed in his seat. Cole smiled smugly at her over his coffee mug.

  She wanted to yell, Uh, hello? Can someone just spill the beans?

  But she didn’t. Instead she asked them both, “Okay, then… Where do we go from here?”

  Cole’s expression told her he knew exactly where he wanted things to go moving forward. Ren’s was more shell shocked, as if he hadn’t really considered it. He had only thought about the here and now.

  He scrubbed a hand over his short hair. Eve watched several emotions cross his face as he gave it some thought.

  Eve waited for some epiphany. But in the end Ren simply shrugged. “I have no idea.”

  “Well, since we all love each other—” Cole announced.

  “We do?” Finally! That was why she’d broached the subject in the first place.

  “Well, yes. It’s clear that—”

  Eve interrupted Cole again. “It is?”

  Cole blew out a breath and laughed. “Sorry. My bad. Our bad. We have something to tell you.”

  Eve crossed her arms and tilted her head. “Apparently.”

  With a little smirk, Ren unfolded himself out of his lounge chair and pulled Eve to her feet. He wrapped his arms around her from behind, pulling her to his chest. His deep voice made his chest rumble against her back as he said, “Sorry, I think we missed something important.”

  Cole broke into a huge open smile as he joined them. He faced the two of them as he stepped close, wrapping his arms around both her and Ren.

  Now this was a group hug, Eve thought as she sighed, enveloped in their arms. She felt loved and secure and…

  Complete.

  But she still wanted to hear it.

  “Oh, you missed it. Renny declared his undying love for me… How he wanted to marry me and have my baby… That he couldn’t live without me… How we’re soulmates… And he told me I can call him baby from now on.”

  “Really,” Eve said flatly, keeping her expression blank.

  “Yes! It was the most touching thing ever.”

  Eve felt Cole’s body shake as he fought the laughter. She tried to twist in their arms to search Ren’s face. But they squeezed her tighter between them.

  “What Cole meant to say was…we love you.”

  “Oh.”

  “Just ‘Oh’?” Ren asked, a bit surprised.

  “Well, you know. No one wants to have my baby, so I’m feeling a little left out.”

  Ren groaned. “Can we drop the baby talk?”

  Eve chuckled. “Gladly. So, you two love me, huh?”

  “We do,” Ren answered her.

  “And you love each other.”

  “Yes, and its love love,” Cole clarified, teasing.

  “We do,” Ren repeated, ignoring Cole.

  “Damn, I love it when a plan comes together.”

  “Don’t get cocky now,” Ren warned her.

  “Why not? I’m getting two of them now. What a lucky girl I am.” She might be playing, but the last part was oh so true. She was really lucky to have not only one awesome man, but two. How many people can say that?

  Joy filled her until almost bursting. She had taken a risk, and it had worked out. How about that?

  “Well?” Ren asked.

  “Well what?” She asked, feigning innocence.

  “She’s going to make us wait, like we made her wait,” Cole scoffed. />
  A buzzer sounded. The take-out had arrived.

  “Saved by the bell,” she said.

  “No,” Ren said. “Don’t you dare move, Cole.”

  “But our food is going to get cold,” Eve complained. “And I’m hungry!”

  “So you better hurry up,” Ren told her.

  “Good things take time.”

  “Eve…” Ren opened his mouth— “Yes, my love?”—and then shut it.

  “Am I your love?” Ren asked, with all the seriousness of a heart attack.

  “Oh, absolutely.”

  “Am I?” Cole asked.

  She gave him a wide smile. “You are too.”

  “But do you love love us?” Cole asked playfully.

  Eve laughed. “Yes. I love you both tremendously. You both have captured my heart and filled the empty piece again. And for that I have to thank you.” She looked up into Cole’s eyes. “I love you, Cole.” Cole gave her a quick kiss and let Ren and Eve go. She turned in Ren’s arms to face him. “I love you, Ren.”

  Ren, wearing a huge smile, gave her a quick squeeze and a kiss. He reluctantly released her too.

  “Now, can we eat?” Cole took the words right out of her mouth.

  * * * *

  White Chinese food cartons were strewn all over the table. They decided to eat their feast outside since the weather was perfect. And the term feast was an understatement. Cole had ordered enough food that they barely put a dent in it before they all fell into a food coma.

  Eve pushed her plate away. Ren had served her a generous portion of moo goo gai pan and she managed to polish it all off. She had been starving. But now her belly was full, and she sat back in her chair with a satisfied sigh.

  All during lunch the guys talked about upcoming projects their sports agent had set them up with—which got Cole regretting ordering Chinese food since it always got him so bloated and he needed to drop some body fat before his next commercial. You know, make those abs pop and stuff, according to him.

  Eve had stayed quiet while listening to the easy rapport between them. It was something natural between the two of them. While at the beach house, she learned they had become fast friends as soon as they met each other on the field, a connection that had easily—okay, Ren might argue how easily—morphed from best friends to lovers.