Jade (Corked and Tapped Book 4)

by Becca Jameson

  She held his gaze for a moment and then faced Carter again. The puzzle pieces were finally coming together. “What are you suggesting?”

  Carter stepped closer, pressing his body against hers. His cock was hard and obvious against her belly below Brody’s arm. “Jade, we’re hoping you’ll consider entering into a relationship with both of us. I know it’s a lot to ask. It’s a huge decision. Unconventional, to say the least. There are a hundred details we would need to discuss, but the bottom line is we both miss you so damn much it hurts. We love each other, but there’s always been something missing. And that’s you.”

  Brody rocked her slightly back and forth, his fingers inching higher on her breast, making it hard to focus. “When you saw us together, how did it make you feel? I mean, I’m sure you were hurt and pissed and about a dozen other emotions we deserve, but were you…grossed out?”

  She flinched. “God, no.” She reached one hand back to grab Brody’s thigh, setting her other on Carter’s waist. “I was so turned on I couldn’t process my emotions. I’ve spent every day since then picturing the two of you together. It was hot. I was jealous.”

  Carter blew out a breath. “Did you ever picture yourself in that scene?”

  She nodded. “In every combination you can imagine.”

  Carter smiled wide and lowered his face toward hers. “That makes me so fucking happy. Please let me kiss you. I want to know the feel of your lips against mine. I’ve dreamed of kissing you for six years.”

  She lifted onto her toes and tugged him forward.

  He sighed as he touched her mouth with his. Gentle at first, maintaining eye contact, and then he tipped his head to one side, grabbed her face, and deepened the kiss.

  She held on to his waist tightly, mostly because she feared she might collapse if she let go.

  Brody released the grip he had across her torso and spread his fingers against her waist, smoothing them up until he cupped her breasts fully.

  She groaned into Carter’s mouth.

  Brody kissed her neck, picking up the intensity, licking and sucking and dragging his teeth over the sensitive skin.

  Sensation overload made her break free of Carter’s mouth so she could process what was happening here.

  He kept his hands on her face. “Look at me, babe.” His voice was gravelly with arousal.

  She licked her lips. “You both want me. You want me to enter a relationship with both of you. At the same time. Not sharing. Not apart. All together.”

  “Ideally. Yes,” Carter responded.

  “You’re even sexier than you were in high school,” Brody stated, his hands squeezing her breasts. “When did these get so much bigger?”

  She shivered, not answering.

  “It’s been so long since I’ve held you in my arms. Please let me see you. Let us both see you. Let Carter get his fill for the first time while I remind myself how fucking good we were together.”

  Her hesitation was caused by disbelief more than anything. She couldn’t grasp that this was happening. Both men wanted her. If this worked out, her life would be perfect. Unimaginably better than any scenario she could have dreamed up.

  “You’re aroused by the idea. I can tell,” Brody murmured into her ear. “I haven’t forgotten the telltale signs.” His hand slid down to her waist, and he tugged her tank top up her body, pausing before he revealed her lace-covered chest. “Jade?”

  Chapter 6

  Jade inhaled slowly, her eyes sliding shut. She let them stew for about five seconds and then she said, “Please. I’ve never wanted anything more than this.”

  Carter let out a long breath while Brody yanked her shirt over her head.

  Carter’s hands went to her breasts immediately, molding them, squeezing them, lifting them. When Brody popped the clasp at her back, letting the lace fall from her chest, Carter’s gaze was on her heavy globes. Reverently. Consuming her with just a look.

  Finally, he cupped them again, gently this time. When he flicked his thumbs over her nipples, she moaned, leaning back against Brody.

  “Do you still like to have your nipples suckled?” Brody asked.

  She let her head loll against his chest. “In my dreams. Does that count?”

  Brody chuckled, and then he stiffened, his grip on her waist tightening. “What do you mean? Surely other men have made you squirm the way I used to.”

  She sucked in a breath and let it out slowly. “No.”

  “Because they weren’t me?” he asked, hesitantly.

  “Because they didn’t exist,” she admitted.

  Silence.

  She shivered.

  “You haven’t been with other men?” Carter clarified.

  She shook her head. It seemed kind of absurd and embarrassing to admit.

  “Jesus.” Brody’s forehead landed on her shoulder. “I think I’m going to pass out. Seriously. You’ve only been with me?”

  “Yes. Can you stop making a big deal out of it? You’re making me self-conscious.”

  Brody grabbed her waist and spun her around so she faced him. “Making a big deal out of it?” His voice hitched. “Baby, that’s a huge deal. I was your first. Now you tell me you’ve never been with other men. You haven’t had sex in five years?”

  She flushed. “You’re not helping.”

  Carter lowered the zipper on the back of her skirt and then tugged the material over her hips until it pooled on the floor.

  She kicked off her shoes as his hands came to her ass and gripped before smoothing up and around to cup her breasts again. “I hate to break into this adorable admission, but while the two of you have fucked each other and Brody has also fucked me, I have not had sex with any woman at all, so could we maybe move this to the bedroom so I can enjoy the pleasure Brody has assured me is spectacular for the first time.”

  Jade nearly jumped out of her skin. She spun back around so fast, she nearly fell. “Carter?”

  His face was red again, and he didn’t meet her gaze. Instead, he closed his eyes and sighed. “Was that TMI?”

  “No. I’m glad you told me. But why?” She set her hands on his chest and then yanked his shirt over his head so she could more fully admire him and touch him.

  He groaned, staring at the ceiling, obviously embarrassed. “We were only sixteen when you two started dating. The only girl I was interested in was sleeping with my best friend. I didn’t have the desire to have sex with someone else. Did you see me dating anyone?” he reminded her.

  “No, but…”

  His gaze landed on hers as he grew more sure of himself. “Then I was with Brody. And he went to fight for our country. I didn’t want to cheat on him.”

  She nodded. “Of course.” Carter was nothing if not faithful. He was also loyal. He had never once made a pass at her, nor had he pursued her after Brody left. Carter could have asked her grandmother for her address at any time. Although by then, he had hooked up with Brody, so…

  She slowly smiled, her hands going to his jeans. “Take me to this bedroom you promised, and let’s put an end to this supposed virginity of yours.”

  He rolled his eyes. “I’m hardly a virgin, babe. I just haven’t had you yet.”

  “Uh-huh, well, as much as I’m sure you enjoy being with Brody—and I know because I’ve also been with him enough times to attest to his skills—I bet I can wow you a bit too.”

  Brody chuckled deeply, pressing her forward so the three of them moved in the direction of the hallway.

  Carter grabbed her hand and nearly dragged her toward the bedroom. When they entered, he turned on a soft light next to the bed and then grabbed her again.

  She never had a chance to look around the room. Her eyes were on Carter’s. His gaze roamed to her chest. He leaned down and took a nipple in his mouth. After twirling his tongue around the tip until she writhed, he switched to the other. “So soft,” he murmured. “I love how your breath hitches when I suck them.” He did it again.

  She arched back against Brody, her ha
nds stretching to his thighs behind her.

  Brody had his hands on her hips but he slid them to thread with hers. “Let Carter play, baby. He’s waited a long time for this. I want you to concentrate on nothing but feeling the pleasure. Don’t try to ensure I’m taken care of. I’ll be right here. We have all the time in the world.”

  He was right. She didn’t want to leave him out, but it was difficult to focus on anything while Carter was thoroughly consuming her. For one thing, she hadn’t had sex in five years. For another thing, she’d dreamed of having sex with Carter in particular for that long also.

  He kneeled in front of her next and tugged her panties down her legs. His hands smoothed up her thighs while he stared at her pussy.

  “Spread your legs, baby,” Brody commanded.

  She shuddered, remembering how he could be in bed. Demanding. Dominant. Bossy. It had always turned her on. Obviously it had not changed. Did he boss Carter around too?

  Carter leaned in, gripping her thighs, inhaling her scent.

  She shivered, needing more. Moisture was leaking down the insides of her legs at the torture. Brody held her hands in his, preventing her from participating. “Suck her clit into your mouth, Carter. She’ll come undone.”

  Carter immediately closed the distance, his mouth covering her pussy, his tongue roaming around everywhere. He pulled back, his gaze coming to hers and then to Brody’s. “I want her on the bed. Spread open. So I can see. So I can get it right.”

  Was he asking permission?

  Oh God. Jade’s body turned to mush. In none of her imagined scenes had anything remotely similar to this occurred. She was in heaven.

  Brody nodded his assent, spun her around, and lifted her onto the king-sized bed. It was unmade, which made her smile. It also smelled of both men, which made her moan. They had slept there last night. Every night in recent history. They had fucked there without her.

  As she scooted back to make room for them, they both removed the rest of their clothes, eyes all over her body, heating her skin with their intensity. Before either man touched her, she knew something with incredible certainty.

  Perhaps it was irrational and too soon, but she knew in her heart they would never sleep without her in this bed again. Not tonight or any night. They were both hers. And she was theirs.

  It would be complicated, but they would figure it out and make it work.

  “Jade,” Brody said, his voice hitting that deep tone she remembered well, the one he used in the bedroom, the one he used when he dominated her. “Spread your legs. Hold them open for Carter.”

  She did as he instructed, holding her knees high and wide, shivering under the scrutiny from the second man she would ever sleep with.

  Carter crawled up between her legs and gripped her thighs as if he wasn’t sure she would stay where she’d been told. As if he had experienced the same orders from their mutual lover.

  Brody was smiling wryly, his hand on Carter’s back, smoothing up and down. Carter’s thick erection bobbed in front of him, making Jade swallow.

  Brody reached around Carter and spread Jade’s folds apart, opening her pussy to the air. He didn’t touch her clit directly, but he pulled the hood back and held it. “Your clit is just as swollen and pink as I remember. So fucking hot. You stopped shaving.” He tugged on her pubic hair.

  Her voice was weak when she responded. “No one was going to see it.”

  He smiled again. “I love knowing that.” He turned his attention to Carter. “I’m going to shave it off tomorrow, unless you want me to do it now.”

  Carter shook his head. “No. I want to experience it this way first. It’s natural. Sexy.”

  Brody released her, leaving her wanting. He grabbed a pillow and lifted her neck to tuck it under her head. “Watch Carter eat you, baby.” He nodded at Carter, who must have been awaiting permission to continue.

  Jade moaned as Brody stroked a finger over her bottom lip. “Are you going to scream when he makes you come?”

  She was certain of it, but her attention was on Carter as he lowered his face and then flicked his tongue directly over her clit this time. He flattened his hands to the sides of her pussy next, spread her open and lifted the hood. “Fuck me. She’s so damn hot. And she smells so good.”

  Brody tugged the band from her hair that had come so loose it was barely hanging on anyway. He began to stroke his fingers through the strands in the way he used to enjoy after they had sex.

  She instinctively reached for Carter’s shoulders as he flicked his tongue over her clit again.

  “Give me your hands, Jade,” Brody demanded.

  She blinked up at him. He had one open palm lifted above her head. As she released Carter to give control to Brody, she shivered again. Sex with two men was going to be so much more intense than one. If Brody had the ability to not only direct but also hold her down at the same time…

  She whimpered as he held her wrists tight enough to remind her who was in charge. He was leaning on one hip next to her, his cock bobbing near her shoulder. With his free hand, he circled a nipple.

  She arched her chest.

  “Hold her down and fuck her with your tongue until she comes,” Brody commanded. “In the future, we’ll make her wait until she has permission, but after five years without either of us, I don’t think that would be fair.”

  Carter nodded.

  “It also wouldn’t be fair to you,” he continued. “I’m sure your cock is about to explode. As soon as she starts to orgasm, I want you to climb up her body and fuck her. Hard. Don’t hold back. Let it go. It will be fast, but so good.”

  Carter glanced at both of them, and then he stretched over her body to reach for something, returning with a strip of condoms.

  “Please,” she begged.

  Chapter 7

  Carter rolled one of the condoms on with shaky fingers and then lowered his body between her legs again. In less than a second, he sucked her clit into his mouth.

  She cried out, her vision swimming.

  He flicked his tongue over her clit rapidly, so fast she couldn’t think anything coherent. And then his tongue thrust into her. It was too much. She’d been aroused for hours now.

  “Brody,” she warned, the instinct to ask for permission ingrained in her even though it had been a long time.

  “Come, baby.” He pinched her nipple hard.

  The orgasm slammed into her full force, pulsing against Carter’s mouth and grasping his tongue. Waves of pleasure consumed her until suddenly Carter released her too soon.

  Her eyes shot open. “No. God, Please.” She glanced at Brody. “Please.” Her legs were trembling with need at the unfinished orgasm.

  She had completely forgotten Brody’s instructions until Carter was suddenly over her body, his hands planted on both sides of her chest, his gaze on hers. And then he thrust into her all the way to the hilt.

  She screamed, arching her neck. So much pleasure. Too much. The intensity was overwhelming.

  Brody circled her nipples, switching back and forth.

  Carter didn’t move for several seconds, his breathing harsh.

  “That’s enough stalling, Carter. I know it feels good to have her wrapped around your cock, but fuck her now. Let her come again.”

  Carter pulled almost all the way out on a groan. His arms were straining at her sides, shaking. His face was tight, his lips pursed. He was trying hard not to come too fast. But he lost the battle as he thrust in and out of her, and she lost the ability to watch him as her broken orgasm returned full force, taking her by surprise, pushing her higher and higher until it broke free.

  She stopped breathing as she came, feeling every single pulse of both her pussy and Carter’s erection inside her.

  He pressed deeper as they both got their release, groaning as he ground the base of his cock against her clit.

  When he was finally spent, he lowered his lips to hers and kissed her.

  She noticed Brody’s hand was on the back of Carter�
��s head, directing him. She let her tongue dart out defiantly, taking more from Carter than she was probably meant to steal. Brody didn’t comment, however. Instead, he let the two of them bask in the afterglow. He released her arms, which she immediately wrapped around Carter’s body, her legs coming up to envelop him at the same time.

  When they finally broke free, Carter was panting, his face blissful, his smile lazy and crooked. “Damn. If I had known…”

  Brody chuckled. “I tried to tell you five years ago.”

  Carter rolled his eyes, but his gaze stayed on Jade’s. “He’s so bossy.”

  “Yeah. Isn’t it fantastic?”

  “You two are going to be the death of me, aren’t you?”

  “Mm-hmm,” Jade acknowledged. Would he prevent them from having sex when he wasn’t around? She shuddered. There was no telling what their arrangement might look like yet. Right now, she needed to reconnect with Brody.

  As if he’d read her mind, he slapped Carter on the butt and nudged him with his hips. “Roll onto your back, stud.”

  Carter groaned as he obeyed, landing next to Jade.

  She rose onto her elbow to stare down at Carter’s glorious body, her fingers coming up to ease across his chest, learning his body. Her gaze wandered lower to take in his still-erect cock, and she watched as Brody removed the condom.

  Carter’s cockhead still glistened with come. She licked her lips.

  “Come here,” Brody demanded.

  She glanced at him, confirming what he intended, and scrambled between Carter’s spread legs.

  Brody reached around her body and stroked his hand up and down Carter’s shaft.

  Carter moaned, his head rolling back and forth. “Honey…”

  She realized Carter was speaking to Brody, and it made her smile that he had such an adoring pet name for his lover.

  “His cock is still hard for you, baby,” Brody stated unnecessarily. “How about if you familiarize yourself with his taste while I remind myself how damn tight you feel around my own dick.”