“Impatient, are we?” Shane said, leaning down to run his tongue over her shoulder blade and reaching under her to roll a nipple between his fingers, bringing her attention back to the moment. Addison touched her breasts to the covers in hopes of trapping Shane’s talented fingers against her nipple, but his hand slipped out from her twisting maneuver, leaving her wanting.
“Is she still complaining?” Cane questioned as he walked through their bedroom door. Addison looked back to see him throw a bag to Shane and grab his shirt in both hands, yanking it up over his head, his hair flying around his face. Boots and socks came next, and then he placed his fingers on the waistband of his black cargo pants and went to work, shedding them in two seconds flat. His dark eyes landed on her ass, and her cheeks clenched at the reason why. Since they’d been home, both men talked about how tiny she was and how if she wanted both of them to love her, they would have to get her ready for them. Just talking about it had her pussy clenching.
“She is, but I’ll let you calm her down while I take care of these,” Shane said, holding up the brown paper bag. “It’s about time the supply plane arrived. I was ready to fly that thing myself.”
“What’s in there?” Addison sucked in a breath when Cane crawled up from the bottom of the bed to kneel behind her. His rough hands taking hold of her hips on either side, Cane leaned down to brush his lips across her buttocks, his hair falling down and feeling like silk as he moved from cheek to cheek.
“We told you we need to get you ready if you want both of us. It’s just a little something to help.” Cane used the tip of his warm tongue to lick up and down and then across her lower back, letting the air touch her wet skin, leaving a trail of goose bumps. Reaching down, his long fingers delved into her wet channel, and he used two to mimic what she wanted him to do with his dick. “Shane, throw the lube out here.”
Addison heard the running water shut off and Shane walk through the doorway, saying, “Here you go. Get her ready. I just need to dry the plug off.”
“Plug?” Addison screeched, not too sure of their plans to stretch her. Cane removed his fingers, leaving her wanting and squirming for something more. “Why can’t you just use your fingers?”
“Because my fingers are nowhere near the size of my dick, and we’re not going to hurt you by not preparing you first.” Addison heard the cap pop open and then felt a coolness drip down her crack, into her puckered hole, causing her to jerk.
“I’m not sure about this.” Addison’s squeal turned into a moan when Cane’s fingers started to twirl around the sensitive dark ring, bringing that area alive with awareness. He kept up the ministrations until she felt herself relax into his massage, actually starting to move her hips in time with his movements. When one of his fingers breached her anus, the fullness overwhelmed her and she couldn’t help the throaty moan that escaped.
“That’s right, baby. Loosen up for me.”
Shane had made his way from the bathroom to the bed and moved his massive frame onto the mattress and stretched out beside her. Gently reaching for her wrists, he untied the knots and then soothingly feathered kisses across the skin, though they weren’t even red from where the ropes held her. What Cane was doing felt so good Addison had to drop her head on her forearms, leaving her arms where they were. Shane brushed her blonde curls away from her cheek, making her turn to look into his auburn eyes.
“Is he making you feel good?” Shane tucked a curl behind her ear and used a finger to trace down her chin, her shoulder, and then underneath to the sensitive swell of her breast. Leaning to the side, she maneuvered her breast into the palm of his hand. He tenderly kneaded her before letting his fingers skim to her sensitive nipple, pinching it lightly. “You’ll feel even better when he fills you with your new toy.”
“Oh, God,” Addison breathed, her body trembling with anticipation and need.
“Let’s make you feel better than good,” Cane said, right before adding another finger to the fullness, making her grab the white sheets under her hands. Her lower body instinctively moved forward, then back, needing him to move his fingers in and out. “That’s right, take what you want, Addison.”
“Do something!” Addison cried out, needing something to carry her to that place. She felt as if she was stuck on a precipice and her body didn’t know which way to go. Cane’s fingers plunged deeper into her while Shane focused his attention on her sensitive nipples, creating a need so fierce her body shook uncontrollably.
“Ease back, Shane. Let’s get her stretched and then see about giving our Healer what she needs.” Addison heard Cane flick the cap on the tube again, and it wasn’t long before she felt something smooth and cool take the place of Cane’s fingers. Slowly, he worked the plug past the tight ring of muscle, stretching it wider than before and creating an erotic burn that sent more moisture dripping down her thighs.
Addison found the strength to reach beneath her, wanting to ease the ache in her clit, but Shane grabbed her hand and put it back above her head near the slats in the headboard. “I’ll take care of you, Addison,” Shane whispered in her ear. “No work for you…only pleasure.”
In the time they had spent together, both her men had figured out that talking to her about what they wanted to do when she was healed turned her on. They’d said they had to wait for the doctor’s approval before touching her in such an intimate way, but Addison was just too impatient and had kept pushing the boundaries. She would tease them by rubbing up against them whenever she could, walking naked around the bedroom when they were getting dressed, or placing her head in their lap when they were watching TV and turning to place her mouth directly where she wanted her lips to be. After a while, the men had started telling her in vivid details what they would do to her when she received medical clearance, and that left her in a sexually frustrated state. How they had used it against her…
Shane reached under with his right hand to stroke her neglected clit while catching her nipple in his mouth. Cane pushed more of the plug inside her, and having Shane pay attention to two more places on her body overloaded her senses and she felt the tingling start in her toes, similar to when her power was hinting it needed to do its job. Only this time, her body was telling her to fall of a cliff and trust Cane and Shane to catch her.
“That’s right, Addison. Come for us.” Cane used the plug to fuck her ass, going deeper with each thrust. Shane’s drenched finger worked her clit, never letting up on the bundle of nerves, and when his teeth gently bit down on her nipple and her tight muscle popped around the groove at the base of the plug, the tingles that had started in her toes worked their way through her body, tightening muscles everywhere, and in a dazzling spark sent her flying. Addison screamed her release, and Shane continued to stroke her, slowly bringing her back to reality.
“Please, take me. I want to feel both of you inside me,” Addison whispered, astounded that even after having such a mind-blowing orgasm, she wanted more. The carnal need to feel both men inside her was just too much, and she craved it more than anything. Love was pouring from every square inch of her body, and the only way she knew to express it was to give herself to them completely.
“Addison, we should let you get used to the plug for a few days. Both of us together might be a little too much,” Shane said, lying on his back with his face turned to her and using a hand to keep her hair from blocking her view. Cane was stroking her buttocks, using a finger to trace where the plug sat securely nestled in her cheeks.
“I just…need you both.” The raw honestly that fell from her lips had her voice cracking and tears filling her eyes. How does a woman so deeply in love express how she feels with words? Addison couldn’t, but by giving her body to these two caring and wonderful men, she was placing her soul in their hands to cherish for the rest of their lives.
“Oh, baby, come here,” Shane said, pulling her over on top of him and bringing her lips down to meet his in a searing kiss. His mouth possessed hers, his tongue sweeping past her lips and de
lving into the recesses of her mouth. She felt Cane press down on her hips until her pussy came in contact with Shane’s cock. Shane broke away, his breathing ragged, and asked Cane for a condom. Addison didn’t want to ruin the moment by telling him he didn’t need one, so she brought her bottom back in the air to let him sheath his shaft and leaned in to lick the salty essence from his neck.
Once he was covered, Addison lowered herself back down, Shane holding his cock straight up for her to take him. Having the plug inserted in her bottom made it harder to impale herself on his staff and she had to slowly take him inch by inch, her pussy stretching to accept him. Shane grabbed her waist and thrust his hips up in one plunge, seating himself fully in her heat. The fullness of both the plug and Shane’s cock was almost too much to bear, and she bit her bottom lip to keep from crying out. Shane held still to let her become accustomed to the fullness.
“None of that, Addison,” Shane reprimanded in a strained voice. “We want to hear you. Cane, I can only hold out for so long.”
Cane chuckled, the deep sound sending shivers down Addison’s spine. She would never get used to Cane’s laughter, so raw and sincere. But right now, she wanted more than anything to hear him cry out her name when he found his release. She felt him take a hold of the plug and twist it slowly, reawakening the nerves, making her juices flood Shane’s cock. “Let me make sure she’s ready.”
Cane slowly pulled the plug until her ring slid out from the groove and up around the rubber, causing her muscle to widen. Addison tried to move, but Shane had a strong hold of her waist, holding her still for Cane’s ministrations. Her pussy clamped down on Shane, triggering a rumble to travel through his broad chest. “I’m ready, for God’s sake! Take it out and just fuck me already.”
“Now there’s the impatient little Healer I know so well,” Cane crooned, still taking his time and pushing the plug back in to the widest point on the plug.
“Cane, you’re killing me here,” Shane cried out, throwing his head back on the bed. “She’s so tight, man, it’s pure torture.”
Finally, Addison felt the plug slide from her anus and be replaced by Cane’s cock. He must have put on a condom and lubed himself up pretty good, because she could feel the extra lube slide down to where her pussy wrapped around the base of Shane’s shaft. Placing a hand in the middle of her back, Cane held her in place, and the anticipation was so overwhelming, Addison bit Shane on the neck, causing him to cry out.
“Nice and easy, Addison. Relax that little rosebud.” Cane started to burrow the tip of his dick inside her dark passage. The more he progressed, the tighter she felt, and the burning intensified to the point that she bit Shane a little harder.
“That’s right, baby. Bite me as hard as you want,” Shane struggled to get out, his fingers tightening on her hips. “Lift your ass up and let him slide into you.”
Addison fought the urge to clamp down and, taking a deep breath, lifted up and felt Cane slide past her sphincter and sink home. The fullness of having both men seated in her stole the air right out of her lungs, and she could only squeeze her eyes shut at the unfamiliar feeling. “It’s too much,” she whispered. “It feels too good.”
“You haven’t felt anything yet,” Cane warned, leaning down and using his tongue to catch the sweat that dripped down her spine. “Let us do the work. Just feel.”
Setting up a rhythm, Cane and Shane started with short strokes, and Addison shuddered at the foreign sensation. An overpowering need to move with them washed over her, and the slow movements suddenly weren’t enough. She needed something…more. Determined to get something she couldn’t even name, Addison bucked, and the movement caused all three to groan. Pleasure swarmed her body, and she felt herself reaching for that pinnacle, almost sobbing at the feeling of surrender.
“Fuck,” Cane screamed out, forcing his rigid length deeper inside her. “So fucking tight, it hurts.” Addison always forgot that Cane felt pleasure that was deeper than anything she or Shane would ever feel. Knowing it was her that caused him to feel something so darkly erotic spurred her on, and Addison clamped down on Shane’s unrelenting rod, causing her sphincter to close around Cane’s cock. His hoarse shout echoed through the room and joined Shane’s, and their rhythm broke.
The burning spread out from where both men now pounded ruthlessly in and out of her, sending Addison reeling until she froze, her orgasm so strong she had to squeeze her eyes shut to stop the room from spinning. Shane grunted as he spurted his seed into the condom and now gripped her hips so hard, she knew she’d have bruises. Cane drove in one last deep plunge before holding himself still, emitting a fierce growl that sounded like a wild animal finding release with its mate.
They stayed inside her while their breathing returned to normal and Shane’s hold gradually loosened enough so that his hands could slide up into her hair and tangle with her curls. Addison smiled against his neck, knowing he loved to feel her hair against his skin. Her smile fell when Cane slipped from her ass and rolled to his side, not releasing contact with her back, stroking her skin with his callused hand. She moaned in protest at the empty feeling.
Addison had no clue how long they lay there, just soaking in the warmth of each other’s bodies. Cane was the first to move and went to the bathroom to clean up. Upon returning, he used a warm washcloth to clean her up, and Addison gave another grumble at losing contact with Shane. He rolled out from beneath her and followed Cane’s previous footsteps into the bathroom. Once Cane had her cleaned, he tossed the washcloth on the floor and climbed in bed. Pulling her into him, Cane held her tight and rested his chin on top of her head, giving off a contented sigh.
“Are you happy?” Addison asked, running her fingertips across his chest in tiny circles.
“Very,” Cane said, the vibrations of his voice ticking her cheek. “I’m going to have to suck it up and apologize to Theo and Jagger.”
“Why?” Addison chuckled at the indignation of his tone. Cane so hated to be wrong, but he was man enough to admit when he was, and Shane was man enough not to rub it in. She still woke in the middle of the night from an occasional bad dream, but now it was to two men who consoled her with light touches and deep kisses.
“A long time ago, I teased them about sharing Reese,” Cane confessed. “Had I known what I was missing, I wouldn’t have opened my mouth.”
“I remember that,” Shane said, coming back from the bathroom and snuggling next to her on the other side of the bed. “You do tend to voice your opinions loudly.”
“Speaking of opinions,” Addison inserted, changing the subject, knowing her men loved to banter with each other and wanting to steer the conversation to a better topic, “I heard Jagger asking what you two thought of working together for Senator Brock. What would you be doing?”
“There are threats on his children’s lives, and he requested help in sniffing the suspect out,” Cane explained, letting her roll onto her back so she could see both of them. They turned to their sides, both leaning up on their elbows to see her. God, they were beautiful men. Reaching up, she tucked Cane’s hair behind his ear.
“No pun intended,” Shane quipped, laughing when Cane shoved his shoulder. Turning serious, Shane ran his hand through his hair and said, “He’s supporting the Nobles’ right to live openly in society and give our services to whatever agency needs our help. There will always be people who hate what we can do and fear our abilities. We’ll do what we can to carve out a place for ourselves and protect the innocent. There’s a reason we were born with our gifts, and we need to use them accordingly.”
“What about the Rogues? The ones that are only out for themselves and use their power for self-gain?” Addison asked, knowing that was a growing problem among the Nobles. Every race or breed had those who brought down shame among their kind.
“They will be treated just like any other criminal in the justice system,” Cane explained. “Better precautions must be taken, though, and the President is creating a counsel to oversee the handl
ing of Rogues with extreme powers that disregard the justice system. I’m a special case, and they’re going to let me roam free.” Cane laughed when Shane pointed to his eyes, suggesting he’d had to compel them.
“Can we stop talking business, please?” Shane asked, leaning in to rub his face against her neck, causing Addison to shiver in response. “I think we need to tend to more personal stuff.”
“How old are his children?” Addison tried to focus on what she wanted to tell them, but Shane’s lips and Cane’s roaming hands were making it very hard.
“What does that have to do with anything?” Shane said, now making his way down her shoulder and to the swell of her breast. Cane’s finger teased her other nipple, tugging and pinching it until it tightened in response.
“I can just imagine how fearful he is that something might happen to his children.” Lust was starting to consume Addison, and she arched into Shane’s mouth when he opened his lips to cover her nipple. Grabbing the back of his head, she managed to say, “It’s a good thing our child has you two as his fathers to protect him.”
All touching stopped, and Addison almost regretted telling them because of the loss of their hands and mouths, but seeing the shock on their faces as they shot straight up in bed was worth it. Addison laughed as Shane did a fist pump and gave a jubilant shout while Cane’s face lost all color, even his scar. She knew Cane was well aware the child was his and would share that with Shane as well, knowing he would not have a problem with whoever the biological father was. This child belonged to the three of them and would be raised with love. She knew without a doubt that they would eventually have another child. Shane would contribute biologically to the next and that child would be all three of theirs as well.
“Cane, look at me,” Addison said in a stern voice, sitting up. She could see the panic starting to take hold and wanted to ease his worry about fatherhood. Shane and Addison both knew his fears stemmed from being abandoned at such a young age, and they had reassured Cane that when the time came, he would make an excellent father. Cane would likely go overboard and smother their child with love and spoil him or her rotten. God help them if they had a girl…Cane would never let her leave the house. “We’re in this together. I know it’s not the ideal time with all the changes coming our way, but our child will know only love. He or she will never want for anything as long as we are together.”
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