by Opal Carew
Carter began to move again. Slowly. Pushing into her.
His cockhead was fully inside her now, and she squeezed around him, not wanting him to pull out again. This time, he didn’t. His hard cock pushed deeper still. Stretching her tight passage. Caressing it as he moved farther and farther inside her. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him closer.
His cock filled her all the way, his shaft a thick pillar of flesh embedded in her softness. She squeezed around it, loving the marble-hard feel of it.
“Oh, God,” she said in breathy gasps. “You feel so good inside me.”
He pressed his forehead to hers and smiled.
“And it’s going to feel so much better in a few seconds.”
She sucked in a breath as he drew back, his thick plum-sized cockhead dragging along her passage. She tightened around him, the feel of his withdrawing cock filling her with euphoria.
Then, just as he almost slipped away entirely … he thrust forward again.
“Oh, God,” she gasped, clinging tightly to him.
Simon stroked her hair back and his lips played along the side of her neck as Carter pulled back, then thrust deep again.
Simon’s hand cupped her breast and she rested her hand over his, squeezing him around her. Carter drove into her.
“Do you like Carter’s cock inside you?” Simon murmured against her ear.
“Yes. Oh, so much.”
Carter thrust again. And again.
Now he was filling her in a steady motion. His thick cock driving into her. Pleasure fluttering through her. Coiling in her belly and spiraling outward.
Simon gently pinched her nipple and she arched against his hand. Carter drove in harder.
“Oh, yes!” Pleasure rippled through her. Quivering over every nerve ending. Building higher and higher.
“Do you want him to fuck you harder?” Simon’s breath wisped along her skin, making the hairs on her neck spike upright.
“Yes. Fuck me harder, Carter,” she pleaded.
His amber eyes were fierce with need and he plunged into her harder and faster. She gasped, so close she could feel the edge of ecstasy caressing her consciousness. She arched against him, opening wider. Allowing his cock deeper.
Then it happened. She was swept away to a place of bliss. Her body quivering in total abandon. Ecstasy rippling through her.
She moaned, the sound emanating from her raw and primal.
“Oh, baby, I love watching you come,” Simon murmured against her temple.
She wrapped her arm around Simon’s neck as Carter pulsed into her in lightning strokes, then drove deep and let out a guttural groan. She could feel him releasing into her body.
“Carter’s coming inside me,” she murmured to Simon.
“Fuck,” Simon groaned.
Then she felt hot wetness on her hip as Simon also found his release.
Carter had slowed, but now rocked against her, driving her fading pleasure higher again. Bliss rocked through her to her core and she moaned again as another orgasm took her.
Finally, she fell back on the couch and sighed.
Simon leaned in and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him close.
“I seem to have made a mess on you. Let’s go get you cleaned up.”
Simon stood up and took her hand, then drew her to her feet. He led her to the bedroom, then into the en suite.
Carter turned the water on, then tugged her into the shower with him. As the warm water washed over her naked body, she watched Simon through the glass as he undressed. Carter scrubbed her body with his soapy hands, washing away Simon’s seed. Simon stood on the other side of the glass door, naked except for the large bandage covering the burn on his torso and the wound on his thigh.
She frowned at the reminder of his injuries.
He reached for the door and she shook her head.
“No, you wait there,” she said. “I don’t want you to get your bandages wet.”
He frowned, but she leaned against the glass, pressing her breasts tight. His eyes lit up at the view. Then Carter glided his hand around her and down her stomach to stroke her intimate flesh, his hardening cock pressing against her ass. She arched against his hand, feeling her arousal build.
As Simon watched, his cock hardened and rose.
“I think it’s time to go to the bedroom.” Her words came out deep and throaty.
Carter pulled her tight against his body, then pushed open the glass door. Simon greeted her with a towel and dried her off, thoroughly stroking every part of her with the thick, fluffy fabric. Then he tugged her into his arms and captured her mouth.
Simon’s tongue drove deep, pulsing into her.
He took her hand and led her into the bedroom. She walked to the bed and leaned forward, offering herself to him, but he drew her up again and turned her toward him. He stroked her hair from her face and kissed her.
“No. I want you in my arms.”
He guided her onto the bed until she was lying on her back. She opened her legs and he prowled over her.
“I want you inside me, Simon. I want you to make love to me.”
“Yes,” he said, his voice smooth as silk.
He pressed his hard cockhead against her slick flesh, his sapphire eyes glowing with need. He eased in slowly, his cock like molten steel, filling her in a smooth, easy stroke.
She squeezed around him, moaning at the feel of his hard shaft inside her.
“Oh, God, Simon. You feel so good.”
He nuzzled her neck, his body resting on hers.
“So do you, sweetheart.” He kissed her, his mouth moving tenderly on hers.
Carter stretched out on the bed beside her, laying on his side watching them.
Simon drew back, then glided deep again. This time he smiled and stroked back her hair, then took her hand and guided it to Carter’s cock. He wrapped her fingers around it and she squeezed the thick column, to Carter’s groan.
Simon drew back and glided deep again, making her insides quiver. She stroked up and down Carter’s cock. She loved the feel of it pulsing in her hand as Simon’s big cock filled her so deep.
Simon leaned in and nuzzled her neck again.
“Do you want both of us inside you, baby?” he asked.
The thought sent electricity surging through her.
“Oh, yes,” she whispered.
Simon chuckled softly as he rolled to his side, his cock sliding from her body. Carter moved in close and rolled her toward him. Simon nuzzled the back of her neck, sending goose bumps dancing down her spine. Then he pressed his shaft against her ass. She arched back, feeling its length against her.
Simon pressed his cock between her thighs and pushed forward, stroking over her slick flesh. Then he glided back.
Carter’s thick cockhead pressed against her wet slit and he slowly eased forward, stretching her even more than Simon had. Once Carter’s hard shaft was all the way in, she felt Simon’s slick cockhead press against her back opening. Slowly, Simon pushed forward, stretching her passage wide as he claimed her body in a sweet invasion. She squeezed around Carter, clinging to his shoulders as Simon moved deeper and deeper.
“Is he pushing inside your ass, baby?” Carter asked.
She nodded.
“Do you like that? Feeling his big cock inside you.”
“Oh, yes,” she moaned softly.
Simon was all the way inside now.
The two men held her between them, sandwiched in the warmth and protection of their big bodies. Oh, God, she loved being like this with them. Feeling totally possessed by them. And cherished.
She squeezed them inside her, their big cocks hard and ready to take her all the way to heaven.
Slowly, they began to move. Their solid members stroking inside her. Slowly. Moving deep into her. Then pulling back. Then gliding deep again.
“Ohhhhh, yessss,” she moaned as the pleasure began to build. A slow delightful rise.
They kept fi
lling her in a slow, even pace.
Then Carter surged deep into her, pressing her back against Simon, making her gasp. Simon’s long cock pushed impossibly deep inside her, making her quiver. Electricity danced along her nerve endings as she rode the rising wave.
She continued to cry out in pleasure, joy spiking through her as they thrust into her.
Delight blossomed and she moaned loud and long. Then her whole world burst into flames as an orgasm of epic proportions blasted through her.
As she clung to Carter’s shoulders, moaning her release, he jerked forward and groaned. She felt the heat of him releasing inside her.
“Fuck, you feel good,” Simon growled, then surged deep and erupted into her, too.
Her waning orgasm pulsed to a new peak at the feel of their hot seed filling her.
They kept rocking their hips, keeping her flying high, her moans going on and on, until she could hardly catch her breath. Then they took pity on her and slowed.
Simon chuckled, then brushed his lips along the back of her neck. She crumpled on the bed between them, basking in the glow of pleasure still washing through her.
As she sighed softly, Carter pulled her in closer and kissed her.
Simon rolled onto his back, followed by Carter. Rikki snuggled between them, the three of them a mass of tangled limbs.
She felt so warm and comfortable with them. So close. And she realized, no matter what her fears, no matter how difficult it might be to live with her worry about them getting hurt, she would find a way past it. Because living without them just wasn’t an option.
She sighed again. “I love you. Both of you.”
Carter pushed himself up on his elbow and gazed at her, his amber eyes glowing with warmth.
“I love you, too, sweetheart.” His lips found hers and his tongue dipped deep, taking her breath away.
When he drew back, he stroked her hair from her face and smiled. Happiness blossomed deep inside her.
Then she gazed at Simon.
But he just lay quietly, his eyes closed.
Was he asleep? Did that mean he hadn’t heard her?
She glanced at Carter uncertainly and he just shook his head and drew her close, holding her tenderly. She snuggled into him, trying to convince herself Simon was asleep. That he wasn’t trying to avoid an awkward situation because he didn’t feel the same way about her.
* * *
“What the hell was that last night?”
Simon glanced up from his coffee to face Carter’s glare. Carter stood in the kitchen doorway glowering at him.
“Rikki says ‘I love you’ for the first time,” Carter continued, his amber eyes sparking, “and you feign sleep.”
Chapter Nineteen
Simon’s chest constricted and he wanted to deny it, but he knew there was no point.
“Where’s Rikki?” he asked.
“Don’t worry. She’s in the shower,” Carter said, walking to the counter and pouring himself a cup of coffee. He sat down across from Simon. “This is exactly what we wanted. I thought you’d be as thrilled as I am.”
Simon nodded. “Me, too. But now…” He shrugged. “I get it. I get why she’s been so reluctant to get involved with someone she has to worry about losing. After getting just a taste of that when we thought she was in that burning building … the terror that we might have lost her…” His gaze locked with Carter’s. “How can we ask her to suffer through that every single day?”
Carter shook his head. “We’re not asking her to. She’s in love with us. It comes with the territory.”
“Unless we tell her we don’t want something permanent. That this is just a fling and it’s time to move on.”
“Just like that? And won’t she feel used and rejected?”
Simon hated the idea of lying to her, and his heart ached at the thought of hurting her.
“Not if we explain it right,” Simon said, trying to convince himself as much as Carter. “Let her down easy.”
Carter shook his head. “I don’t want to explain it away. Or let her down at all. I’m in love with her and I want to go the distance. How the hell you can think of giving up what we have with her is beyond me.”
Anger and frustration flared inside Simon. “Maybe I care about her well-being more than you do.”
Carter jerked to his feet, his eyes blazing with fury.
But before he could utter a word, they both heard Rikki’s footsteps in the hall. Carter’s hands clenched into fists and he picked up his cup and headed to the patio doors, then disappeared onto the deck.
“Good morning,” Rikki said when she stepped into the kitchen.
She looked all soft and feminine, despite wearing Carter’s robe. Her freshly washed hair billowed over her shoulders in soft waves, shimmering in the sunlight.
“Good morning. Did you sleep well?” Simon asked as she poured herself a coffee.
She sat down and sipped the steaming brew, then nodded.
“You slept really well, too, I take it,” she said as she set her cup down. “You must have been tired because you fell asleep right away last night.”
He could see the anxiety in her eyes.
“Yeah, sorry about that. I guess between my injuries and the effect of the painkillers…” He shrugged.
He felt guilty about using the “I’m injured” card, but he wasn’t ready to face the conversation head-on yet. And definitely not until he and Carter had come to some agreement.
* * *
Over the next few days, Rikki felt a distance growing between her and Simon. Carter was as affectionate and loving as ever—even more so since she’d confessed her love—but Simon seemed to be holding back. She also sensed friction between him and Carter.
She knew at some point she had to talk to them about Tony. With everything that had happened, they’d let the whole thing drop, but Tony was going to call her on his way home from his parents, intending to stop by and talk to her. But that was still a couple of weeks off, and now didn’t seem a good time to bring it up.
Simon’s leg and burns were healing nicely. The chief insisted he take the next shift off, but Simon was raring to go back to work on the following one.
Rikki accompanied the two of them to the station, ready to finish up the calendar. While she’d been staying with Carter and Simon, she’d spent a lot of time organizing the photos she’d taken and putting together a draft of the calendar for approval. She’d also chosen the best shots of Dodge from the ones she’d taken for the book covers and sent them to Cassie to present to her author client.
Rikki had arranged a meeting with the chief for ten o’clock and Cassie arrived an hour before that so they could go over the calendar together. Cassie loved what Rikki had done and when they showed it to the chief, along with Carter and Simon for approval, everyone was pleased with it. Rikki was thrilled they were happy with her work and relaxed while Cassie continued the meeting with talk of how they would promote the calendar.
After the meeting, Cassie stayed for lunch.
“Hey, I’ve got great news,” Cassie said as they sat down at the table together.
Carter sat with them, but Simon was eating with Dodge and Tanner, catching up on what had been happening while he was gone.
“What’s that?” Rikki asked.
“I have an erotica author who wants six of the photos you took of Dodge for her current book series.”
Excitement surged through her. “That’s great.”
Cassie smiled. “And? Don’t you want to know how much?”
Rikki nodded. She didn’t care how much it was. She was just delighted that Cassie had been able to sell them.
“I told her that you would do an introductory price of eighteen hundred for the six, because she’s your first client, and that includes a huge discount because they’re all from the same shoot, but that in the future, it’ll be more.”
Rikki’s jaw dropped. “That’s a lot of money.”
“Well, remember that you aren’t
paying the model this time. Dodge and the others are letting you do a free shoot with them because you volunteered to do the calendar. You insisted that in the future, you’ll be paying them modeling fees.”
Rikki had no idea how much she should pay for the modeling fee, but she’d learn about it and pay a fair amount.
“Cassie, I really appreciate it. I feel like I could make a career for myself in photography if I can keep this up.”
Cassie was still grinning broadly. “And she’s already booked you for six more covers for her next series. All from a single photo shoot again. Two thousand for the set.”
Rikki sucked in a breath. “Oh, that’s wonderful.”
Cassie handed her an envelope she’d pulled from her purse.
“What’s this?” Rikki asked.
“A check for the first set of photos and half up front for the second set.”
Rikki opened the envelope and stared at the check. She turned to Carter with a big smile.
“I want to take you and Simon out to dinner tomorrow night to celebrate. And I want to pay you rent. Maybe we can talk to Simon about it right now so we can settle on an amount.”
Carter and Simon had refused her offer of rent while she stayed with them, which had been a godsend because she didn’t know when she’d get back the rent she’d already paid for the townhouse.
Carter frowned as he stared at his meal.
“I don’t think we should do that today. I’m sure this first day back is wearing on him.”
She glanced at the table where Simon was sitting with Dodge and Tanner, and they were laughing heartily.
“He seems to be fine,” she pointed out.
Carter stared at her, his expression serious. “Just trust me. It’s not the time.”
He glanced at his watch, then stood up, his meal only half eaten.
“I have some paperwork I need to catch up on. I’ll talk to you later.”
Rikki watched as Carter walked away.
“Trouble in paradise?” Cassie asked.
Rikki sighed. “I told them I loved them and … well, Simon pretended to be asleep.” She frowned. “Or maybe he was. I don’t know. But I feel like he’s been putting distance between us ever since.”
