by Josie Dennis
Crossing the sideboard, she tried to keep her own hands from trembling. She served herself a plate of eggs and a sweet roll then settled at the table across from him. As she ate he watched her, sipping from his coffee cup.
“What are you about today?” she asked, eager to fill the silence in the room.
“Matthew invited me shooting, but I wasn’t of a mind for that activity.” He set his cup down. “I thought we’d take a drive.”
Her mouth fell open. “A drive?”
He nodded.
“You don’t drive, Derek.”
“True.” He grinned, his eyes warm now. “Ah, but Evan does.”
“You cannot be serious!”
He looked around then leaned forward. “Do keep your voice down, Diana. Besides, what is so unusual about asking the earl’s chauffeur to take us for a drive?”
“Nothing, I suppose.”
“He has some very large and comfortable motors in his care, doesn’t he?”
Her body pulsed to life, and her corset suddenly felt very tight. “Yes, he does,” she whispered.
Derek sobered. “I don’t know what this is exactly, but don’t you want to enjoy yourself while we’re here?”
“I do.”
He pushed away from the table and stood. “Then let us be off.”
“What do we tell Lord and Lady Hawksfell?”
He walked around the table and took her elbow. “I’ve taken the liberty of telling them of our plans over breakfast.”
She managed a nod. The earl and countess couldn’t know what they would really be about on their “drive.” She didn’t really know herself, truth be told.
As Derek helped her into her overcoat, his fingers brushing over her neck, she dipped her head. The possibilities made her tingle.
* * * *
Evan made certain the large motor was ready for their drive. When Derek had suggested it this morning, he’d readily agreed. Last night had been incredible, first eating Diana until she screamed and then watching Derek fuck her. And after, as they both pleased her. Just what could they get up to this afternoon?
“All ready, Mosley?” Derek said as he walked into the garage.
“All set, baron.” He ran his eyes over the both of them. They were striking together, Derek’s hair a shade lighter than Diana’s rich raven tresses. They both looked at him now, their eyes sparkling. “Good afternoon, Miss Holbrook.”
“Hardly afternoon, Evan,” she returned.
He grinned as she used his given name. There was no one about to hear or see them, really. He opened the door for them, admiring their graceful movements as they settled themselves in the back.
“Where are we going?” Diana asked.
He and Derek exchanged a look. “Not far,” they said in unison.
Her lush lips parted, and Evan hurried into the driver’s seat. They made their way throughout the property, winding over the grounds until they reached a secluded spot far from the house and any other buildings. He stopped the engine and turned in his seat. “We’re here.”
“Where, exactly?” Diana asked.
“Nowhere,” Derek answered. “It’s a glorious day, and the windscreen and windows effectively block the brisk breeze.”
Evan went to the boot and withdrew the thick blanket he’d tucked there earlier. He handed it to Derek and joined them on the wide backseat. Taking Diana’s face in his hands, he brought his lips to hers. She sucked on his tongue, and blood rushed to his cock. He pulled back and smiled at Derek. “Hello.”
“Hello,” Derek said. “Shall we dispense with the formalities?”
He unbuttoned his jacket almost before Derek finished his sentence. Derek kissed Diana’s neck as he removed her overcoat. “We can’t get as naked as we were in Evan’s bed yesterday,” he said, cupping her breasts. “But I believe we can make up for that inconvenience. Don’t you think so, Evan?”
“Certainly.”
Together he and Derek loosened her corset and lifted her skirts. “I love these stockings,” Evan said.
“They’re sweet and naughty, just like our girl.”
Diana grabbed at the hands on her body and stilled. “Your girl?”
Derek looked like he was choking so Evan smiled at her.
“Aren’t you our girl, Diana?”
She looked from one to the other then gave a tiny nod.
Derek nibbled on her earlobe as they pulled her down on the seat. “Spread your legs, love.”
She did so, biting her lip in that adorable way she had. Evan’s mouth watered for another taste of her remarkable pussy. Derek hadn’t been exaggerating. That was certain. He bent his head and licked her, causing her to shiver.
Derek sucked one rosy nipple into her mouth and she moaned. As Evan ate her Derek teased her breasts until she was panting. The blanket beneath her was practically drenched with her juices and Evan was so hard he could barely breathe.
“You’re ready for us, aren’t you?” he asked.
She nodded, closing her eyes. “Y–yes.”
Derek shifted and released his cock. “I want you to suck me while Evan fucks you.”
She purred at the suggestion, and Evan unbuttoned his trousers.
“On your knees, please,” Evan said.
She did as he bade her, and Evan knelt on the seat behind her. He held her round little ass in his hands. “I’m going to take you from behind,” he said, his mouth close to her ear. “You’re going to suck Derek’s cock while I fuck you.”
He reached beneath to find her pussy dripping with juices. Without another word, he buried himself deep in her cunt. She cried out, arching her back. From his vantage point he could see Derek stroking himself. His cock was huge in his hand.
“Suck me,” he rasped.
She closed her mouth over him as Evan began to move. He held her hips, pulling her ass against his belly as she all but swallowed Derek’s cock. Derek rested his head on the back of the seat, making sounds of pleasure that Evan soon echoed. Her pussy was so tight, so hot and wet, he felt his orgasm start. Pulling out, he drove his fingers into her and dipped a wet finger into her ass.
“Evan!” she gasped.
He sank his cock back into her as his finger moved in and out of her hole. She ate Derek’s cock like a woman possessed, her mouth and lips and teeth wild on him. He felt her orgasm start, felt the tremors around his shaft, and increased his thrusts. Derek came first, shouting as she took all of him. Then she lifted her head, keening as she rode Evan’s cock, and came herself. Her legs trembled as she came. Evan surrendered then, exploding within her as he gripped her hips and held her close.
They were a tangle of limbs on the blanket, seeming to lean on each other for support in the backseat. Diana sighed and cuddled against Derek’s chest as Evan stroked her hair.
“You put your finger in my bottom,” she said, her voice full of awe. “Derek did that, too.”
“Did you like it?” Evan asked. “Then and now?”
She lowered her lashes. “I did.”
“Wait until my cock is in your ass while Evan takes your pussy.”
She opened her eyes and gaped at Derek. “You can’t be serious!”
He nodded, his dark eyes intent. “Completely. We want to fuck you together.”
“But you just did.”
“Not completely,” Evan said. He kissed her parted lips. “When we both take you, you will love it.”
He watched her mind work, her blue eyes sparkling, as she envisioned the three of them in such a position.
“I don’t doubt that,” she marveled.
He and Derek shared a heated look and Evan kissed her again. Derek had been right about her. That was certain. She was amazingly sensual and so tenderhearted that he couldn’t imagine letting her go. His heart thudded in his chest.
Derek said he couldn’t do forever, yet he clearly cared deeply for her. Evan was coming to feel something for her as well, but what that was precisely he couldn’t guess. And Diana? She loved
Derek. That was crystal clear. What she felt for him was decidedly murkier. She sighed and cuddled against him. Derek smiled in his direction, his eyes holding that gaze of affection he’d caught a few times now. He was in deep trouble.
Derek and Diana were both so above his station it was almost ridiculous. He could love them both, given the chance. He wouldn’t get one, though. Diana really wanted Derek and Derek was tangled up in his own Hawk problems. That left Evan as he’d been for so very long.
Alone.
* * * *
Derek watched the play of emotions over Evan’s face. He was falling for their girl. That was certain. The man was an open book. He supposed that was what first drew him to Evan. He was as open as Derek was closed.
“I can’t believe you two want to love me together,” Diana said on a sigh. “With Derek in my bottom?
Evan kissed her lips, then smiled at Derek. “I can guarantee that you’ve never felt such bliss.”
“Bliss?” Derek grinned. “Is that what you felt when I took you?”
“Indeed.”
Diana’s mouth dropped open. “You…took Evan, Derek?”
Derek shrugged. “You might say we took each other.”
Her brow furrowed. “Astounding.”
Derek cuddled her close, using the intimacy of the car’s interior as an excuse to hold her. “We could both take him right now.”
Evan sucked in a breath and Derek read the desire on his face. “Derek.”
“What do you mean?” Diana asked. Her eyes grew round. “Oh, you in his bottom while he’s in my…?”
Derek laughed and kissed her. “Yes.” He reached over and grasped the back of Evan’s neck. “What of you?” He kissed Evan, then smiled into his blue eyes. “Do you want us to both take you?”
Evan nodded and glanced down at his cock. It was full and hard and Derek guessed he was more than up for whatever they would share next.
Derek thought for a moment, then dismissed any doubts from his heated mind. So much for his rule of only taking a lover once. He’d broken his rule with these two already. What was one more time?
They shifted on the seat, Evan coming to rest between them. His own cock was pounding now. The thought of having Evan while he fucked Diana was almost too much to bear. Kneeling on the seat, he reared up and brought Evan to his knees in front of him. He kissed Evan’s cheek, then bit down on his earlobe.
“Derek,” Evan breathed.
Diana seemed to know just what to do despite her very recent deflowering. She came to her knees in front of Evan and hugged him close. Derek kissed her then watched as she and Evan shared a delicious-looking kiss. Their tongues mated and he could feel Evan’s body flush hot against his chest and cock. His ass was firm against his belly. He held Evan around the chest now, rubbing his cock over his ass as Evan shuddered with want.
“Do you like that, Evan?” Diana asked, her voice breathy. “Do you like what Derek is doing?”
Evan closed his eyes and nodded. “And what you’re doing, too.”
Derek looked down to see Diana stroking Evan’s cock lovingly, her cheeks pink as her eyes glittered. “You’re so lovely, Evan. I want you in my pussy.”
Evan swallowed audibly. “I want…”
“What do you want, Evan?” Derek asked, his beast so ready for a ride he nearly came just from rubbing against Evan’s buttocks. “Do you want me to fuck you again?”
Evan managed to voice his agreement and Derek didn’t wait another moment. He eased his cock into his hole, sinking slowly until Evan’s ass grasped him as tight as he could stand.
“God, yes,” Derek bit out. He began to move, holding onto Evan’s shoulders as he thrust slowly in and out of him.
Diana kissed Evan’s chest, flicking her pert tongue over his nipples. Derek felt Evan’s reaction like it was his own, shivering as his orgasm teased at the edges of his control. When she took Evan in her mouth he nearly cried out himself.
“Fuck her, Evan,” Derek bit out. “Quickly, before our girl is left behind.”
“Turn around, love,” Evan said. “Turn that pretty little ass in my direction.”
She bit her lip and did as Evan said, wriggling her ass as she backed up against Evan’s erection. “Take me, Evan.”
Evan sank into Diana’s pussy, all the way to the root. Derek had a prime view for it all, watching as her slender thighs trembled when Evan filled her.
“You’re so tight,” Evan said. “I’ll never get tired of fucking you.”
His words seemed almost too intimate, but Derek dismissed them as the man began to ride her hard. His hands gripped her slender hips as he drove into her again and again. Derek took his cue and began to thrust hard into Evan’s ass. The three of them were moaning and panting now, connected elementally as they drove each other mad.
Grabbing onto the back of the seat with one hand, Derek increased his thrusts. He reached around with his other hand, stroking Evan’s flat belly and rubbing his palm over Diana’s smooth ass. Pleasure spiked, starting down in his cock and spreading through his body as they all neared orgasm. Diana reached climax first, crying out and arching up against Evan.
Derek kissed Evan’s neck again. “Come, Evan. Give her all of it.”
Evan groaned, then shook with the power of his orgasm as he came deep in Diana’s pussy. That was enough for Derek. He gave up his control and poured himself into Evan at last.
When the storm passed, they collapsed on the seat again. Diana wore an expression of satisfaction on her face, her head resting on Evan’s chest as the three of them wrapped themselves in Evan’s blanket.
“That was amazing,” Evan said, finally breaking the silence.
Derek grunted his agreement as Diana murmured prettily on Evan’s other side. This was something he’d never experienced before yet it felt familiar somehow. Right.
Derek shivered with the thoughts flicking through his mind. Familiar? Right? He couldn’t be more wrong about that.
Chapter 11
Diana ran her fingers over the shiny door of the motor. Evan leaned over the engine, his fingers moving assuredly over greasy metal parts she couldn’t identify. It was comfortable in the garage, though. Afternoon sun slanted through the high windows and around the wide door which was propped open.
“You enjoy your work?”
Evan slid her a smile. “I do. I like to keep things humming along.”
“Do you like to drive, too?”
He straightened, wiping his hands on the ever-present rag in his pocket. “Of course.” He leaned closer. “Do you like the way I drive?”
She swallowed. Memories of yesterday’s remarkable car trip spun through her mind. Evan had been as forceful as Derek ever was, first as he licked her and then as he held her hips and drove her straight toward a mind-shattering orgasm. She struggled to catch her breath.
“I like the way you drive, Evan. Very much.”
He looked like he wanted to say something, his blue eyes warm and his cheeks a bit red. He wore his emotions on his handsome face. It didn’t take long for her to discover that. It was another difference between him and Derek. Together they were in perfect complement, though. She was completely and utterly ruined, but she couldn’t envision more perfect men to ruin her than her two gentlemen.
Derek had avoided her at dinner last night, aside from hot glances she prayed no one else intercepted. She’d tossed and turned in her guest chamber, the fine linens rubbing over her skin in the most irritating fashion. Her body seemed more alive now, more attuned to her surroundings and the way it moved. The rasp of silk over her nipples, the stroke of her fingers over her clit. The mere thought of Evan’s mouth on her pussy, of Derek’s lips at her breasts, made her soar. And afterward, when she and Derek had both taken Evan. She’d never imagined such a thing was possible yet now she couldn’t wait to do it again. To her astonishment she’d brought herself to pleasure! She was seized with crushing loneliness afterward, though. Last night she’d had an ache in her heart
that had nothing to do with her empty body.
Evan hummed as he worked on his beloved engine, a lock of golden hair falling over his forehead. His brow furrowed in concentration, and it struck her. She loved him! God, she loved him and she loved Derek. How had this happened?
She focused on the twisted and bumpy things beneath the bonnet, silently wishing her foolish heart to cease its racing. What did he find so fascinating in there?
“Evan, what is this?” she asked, pointing to a thing with hoses snaking out of it.
Evan set down his rag and stood tall. He raked his fingers through his hair and spread his hands. “I don’t know.”
She blinked. “What?”
“Diana, what Derek and I shared was incredible. But what we share with you?” His eyes held such affection her pulse skidded to a stop. “I care very much for you. I think I might even—”
“No!” she cried, holding her hands in front of her. “I didn’t mean that!”
His brow furrowed again, and she fought the urge to smooth it with her fingers. “What?”
“I was asking about this thing,” she said, gesturing toward the engine. “I wasn’t asking you to make some sort of declaration.”
His mouth turned down, and she longed to kiss it.
“I thought you wanted to know…” He shook his head. “I’m sorry, Diana.”
Silence stretched between them, and then she took a bracing breath. “Did you mean what you said, Evan?”
He swallowed audibly and nodded. “Yes.” He raised a hand to her face and stroked her cheek. “I care for both of you, actually.”
The words stuck in her throat. She didn’t just care for Derek and Evan. She loved them.
“I must return to the m–manor,” she stammered.
Evan kissed her then stepped back. “Don’t fret, love.”
She lowered her gaze. “Good day,” she murmured. She turned and took measured steps toward the opened door. She was sure of her own heart and confident Evan could love her despite the fact that she’d given herself to two men. As for the other man? Derek would never love her. He’d said as much time and again.
