Claimed by Three

by Rebecca Airies

  “How else am I supposed to make you wild for me?” He raised an eyebrow. “I want to watch that glazed look slide over your eyes as your skin flushes a pretty pink.”

  “I think you sucking my nipples would go a long way toward your goal.” She arched her back, lifting her breasts.

  He took the invitation and flicked his fingers over the hardened nipple. After he slid his hand downward, he cupped the full mound. He didn’t wait any longer. He lapped at the tip. Her skin tasted salty, but the sweet scent of the perfume or lotion she used lightly teased his nostrils. He enjoyed the smell but couldn’t identify it. The floral, fruity scent was familiar but mysterious.

  He traced around the dark disk and flicked the hardened nipple. She hummed and laced her fingers into his hair, pulling him closer to her. He resisted, teasing her with his tongue, lips, and teeth.

  He felt the bed dip and saw Kassius climbing up on the other side of her. He was surprised it took Kassius this long to join them. He must have needed time to cool his hunger before he came to her. Teague could understand that. He’d only watched Berenger fucking her, and he ached to feel her pussy wrapped around his cock.

  Kassius grazed his hand over her thigh. Teague went back to teasing her nipple, certain his friend would help kindle her desire. Intent only on her, he flicked at the bud. He took the nipple in his mouth and sucked, but pulled back to begin exciting her again. Her hand stroked over his head and back. The touch was light, but the sensation seared him. He’d craved her touch for a long time.

  Her low moan tore through him, tugging his attention from tormenting her nipple. He looked up and saw her lashes flutter closed. Her body undulated softly. Her lips parted, her cheeks flushing with the rising arousal.

  He noticed Berenger ease up near her head. Berenger kissed her. His fingers stroked across her cheek. Teague relaxed at her eager response. They wanted her to know that this was a ménage, not separate relationships.

  He glanced down to see what Kassius was doing to her. He saw one of Kassius’s hands between her thighs and the other plucking at her nipple. Kassius occasionally leaned close and drew hard on the sensitive flesh with his mouth.

  “She’s heating up fast now. A little impatient?” Teague grinned and scraped his teeth across her nipple. He was impatient but took the opportunity to tease his friend.

  “Too right. I want to come inside that pussy, not on the bed. She looks too good. I’m too close to the edge to play around much this time.” Kassius nipped lightly at the white skin on the slope of her breast.

  She sucked in a hissing breath, and her back arched. Teague couldn’t help but agree about her looking too good. Kassius might get to fuck her last and thus have to wait, but he’d also get to hold her tonight when she was in bed with them. They’d all sleep with her but had decided that the last man would have the pleasure of her sweet body cuddled up against him.

  “Let me play with that pussy and see if she’s ready yet.” Teague lifted his hand and slid it over the curve of her belly to her pussy.

  He played with the strip of red hair above her pussy for a moment as Kassius eased back. Berenger took over teasing her nipple while Teague lavished his attention on the sensitive flesh between her thighs.

  Teague raked his fingers over the wet lips of her pussy. She lifted her hips against his hand. He followed the silent urging and pushed his fingertips between the folds. Curling his fingers, he stroked her clit a few times. She rocked into his touch.

  “Teague.” She smoothed her hand over his arm.

  “Tell me what you crave.” He dipped the tips into her tight channel. Her inner muscles clenched, pulling at them. If she wasn’t ready, she soon would be.

  “I need you.” She tugged at his arm.

  “What do you want me to do?” He smiled at her.

  “Fuck me.” Her voice softened to a whisper, and the blush on her cheeks brightened.

  “That’s what I want too,” he said.

  Teague eased off the bed and hurriedly stripped off his clothes before returning to her. He moved between her thighs when Kassius and Berenger drew back, giving him space. He’d dreamed of this, but reality far surpassed any dream and the frustration of waking up without her.

  Reaching between them, he guided his cock into her pussy. She curled into his thrust. Her moans filled his ears, exciting him. The squeeze of her inner muscles drove him closer to the edge. She had to come soon, before he lost control.

  “Harder, Teague. Harder.” She clutched at his shoulders, lifting into him. Her voice broke, and her breath escaped in harsh pants. She nipped at his lips and tangled her fingers in his hair.

  He kissed her. Their tongues tangled and fought as he thrust against her. She moaned into his mouth, her body arching. He groaned. The move pulled him deeper, and her pussy tightened around him. Possessiveness built with every stroke into her tight channel. This was his woman. He wasn’t giving her up.

  She turned her head, gasping and gripping him tighter with her thighs. So good. He gritted his teeth and tried to hold on to his control.

  He felt her tremble. Her inner muscles rippled over his cock. He drove harder and faster into her welcoming heat. Her nails sank into his back, raking downward. A stinging burn followed the path of her hands. Too much. Heat and pleasure exploded as he came. The fiery sensation ripped through his body, leaving him shaking and gasping for air. He nuzzled her neck while he slowly tried to regain his strength. It seemed all the strength flowed out of his body.

  “So hot. I don’t want to move.” He kissed her neck.

  She tilted her head, giving him more room.

  “Well, you need to move,” Kassius said from the other side of the bed. “I’m hungry for our woman.”

  Teague rose to his knees, willing strength into his thighs.

  KASSIUS TOOK A slow breath. His gaze never left Sephanie. With her red hair flowing wildly around her face and shoulders, she had him wondering how she’d look after he fucked her. Her skin flushed a delicious pink. Her green eyes still glowed with slumberous pleasure, but he was determined to make her moan his name while she came again.

  He edged up on the bed and sat with his back to the headboard. He held out his hand. She turned onto her belly and crawled up the bed. She looked so damn sexy when she moved toward him.

  “Climb up here, Sephanie. Let me arouse you so I can watch you come before the desperate need for release tears away my control.” He took her hand and guided her.

  She reached between them and grasped his cock as she straddled his legs. He realized what she was trying to do. If she guided his cock into her sweet pussy, he didn’t know if he could hold off his release for long enough to make her come. He gripped her wrist.

  “No, baby, not yet. We’ll get to that. Now, I have another idea.” He smiled at her. “I’m going to make you burn.”

  She released her grip and settled on his thighs. “What do you want me to do?”

  “Show me how you pleasure yourself. What do you like?” Kassius let his gaze sweep down her body. He intended to see what touches made her burn, and watch her passion flare.

  “If we were at my house, I could show you how I play with my toys,” she said, and then her skin flushed red when the words registered.

  “I’d love to see that, and believe me, I will. Show me with your hand.” He relaxed back to watch. He didn’t fool himself he’d be able to stay that way for long. The reddened tips of her nipples tempted him. He wanted to suck one into his mouth and feel the tip harden against his tongue.

  Teague eased in behind her. His hands stroked over her shoulders. Kassius watched her lean back into his friend’s body. He wanted her accustomed to being between them. Berenger sprawled on his side, watching them for the moment. Kassius knew that wouldn’t last long.

  She trailed her hand down her stomach. He watched while her long fingers stroked over the patch of red hair before sliding down to the lips. Instead of pushing between the glistening folds, she traced over the smoot
h flesh. He tore his gaze away from her pussy to look at her face. She smiled at him knowingly.

  “Quit teasing, woman. The only thing hotter than seeing you go wild is the feel of that tight cunt gripping me. I want to pick you up and lower you onto my cock. I’m not going to do that until you’re moaning and ready for me.” He reached out and tugged at a nipple.

  She moaned and leaned forward a bit. “Now who’s teasing?”

  “I’ll give your breasts some attention after you show me how you make yourself come.” He met her gaze and then lowered his eyes to her pussy.

  Teague’s hands swept down from her shoulders, cupping her breasts, as if offering. He molded and kneaded the flesh before grazing his thumb over the bud. Berenger eased closer. His hand skimmed across her stomach as he pressed a kiss to her lips.

  She pushed her fingertips between the lips. She drew them down, dipping them into the slick juices before drawing them back upward. Moving two digits in circles, she stroked her clit. As a small moan escaped her, he decided he would definitely go shopping for a few toys for her. He couldn’t imagine many things more erotic than watching her playing with and teasing herself. The sight of his friends’ big hands caressing her added to the sensual image.

  Her hips began rocking against her hand. He stared at the way her fingers moved over the pink flesh. Her juices coated his cock, and the feel of her buttocks moving tested his control. Teague’s hands smoothed down over her stomach and then back to her shoulders.

  Kassius plucked her nipple, giving her more sensation to ratchet up the tension within her. Berenger tweaked the other. She gasped and trembled. A surge of triumph seared through Kassius at the obvious sign of her arousal.

  “I want to feel your mouth.” Her voice sounded hoarse. Her fingers moved faster.

  “I love your moans, Sephanie. Let me hear more.” He glanced up at her face and found her gaze on him. “Fuck yourself, Sephanie.”

  He looked down and watched when she pushed two slender digits into her pussy. His attention turned to her generous breasts and the darkened nipple within lip’s reach. Cupping the full mound, he lightly scraped his teeth across the sensitive nub. He didn’t torment her too long. Within moments, he began to suck at the tight bud. He teased and plucked at the other nipple with his fingers.

  Her back arched, pressing her breast against his lips. He sucked harder. He tried to pay attention to the sounds she made, but the feel and taste of her drew him deeper into the hunger. He hauled her closer.

  “Fuck me, Kassius.” She tugged at his hair, wresting him away from her breast.

  He caught the thread of desperation in her voice. He hoped she was as ready as she sounded, because he wouldn’t last long. Seizing her hips, he lifted her. Teague held her steady. She held Kassius’s cock and guided him into her entrance. He lowered her slowly. The ripples of her inner muscles tightening around his cock nearly sent him right over the edge.

  “Ride me, Sephanie, and take your release. Let me watch you come.” He released his hold on her hips and began playing with her nipples.

  She slipped her hand between them and began riding him. The flush rose on her chest and brightened her cheeks. Her breath came faster. He couldn’t play long. He clasped her hips and began pulling her down harder with each stroke. When he came, he felt her inner muscles clench and ripple over his cock. The orgasm rolled over him, leaving him dazed and gasping from the force of it. He felt wrung out and weak, but also anxious to begin teasing and playing with her again.

  “Kassius.” She moaned his name as she held on to him. Her hips continued to rock as if trying to draw out the pleasure. She shivered and clung to his shoulders. Her lips pressed against his neck. She slowly relaxed.

  “We’re going to take you to the shower, Sephanie, and wash you. Then we’ll all go to bed and get some sleep.” Kassius stroked his hand up and down her back, trying to soothe her. He ached to start again, but they needed to rest and give her space. They shouldn’t press her too far tonight. He didn’t want to have to begin gaining her trust again.

  Chapter Six

  Sephanie eased out of the bed and looked back at them. Kassius turned over onto his back on one side of the bed. Berenger and Teague slept on the other side of the huge bed.

  Kassius had woken her, albeit unintentionally. The feel of his arm dragging across her side had drawn her out of sleep. She wasn’t used to someone wrapped around her while she slept. It felt good to fall asleep in his embrace. The moment she opened her eyes, the strange place and situation started a cascade of worry and near panic, which spurred her to action. Had she moved too fast by falling into bed with them? Would it cause problems later in their relationship?

  She’d feared she would nudge someone or bump a leg. She didn’t want to wake them. Not the least because the relationship meant so much to her. She’d loved going out on a date with them.

  Kassius, Berenger, and Teague were abundantly clear they intended this relationship to be long-term. She wanted that too but thought they should build to a commitment, not jump from first date to talking about marriage.

  She shook her head as she slipped out of the room and into the hallway. Who was she kidding? It was fabulous. She’d dreamed of nights like that before, but nothing had lived up to those fantasies until last night and those three men. But was it all too good to last?

  She wouldn’t walk away from them, but she needed to think. Her heart thudded. She couldn’t completely understand why she was panicking. Was it because last night had been so great? Did she want the connection to them too much?

  They said they planned to marry her. They thought they knew her from a few instances where they’d seen her do something good or nice. Would they still feel that way after they did learn more of her? Padding down the dimly lit hall, she looked for her clothes.

  Clothes, and then she’d find a holo-comm to call someone to come pick her up. They would wake up at some point and realize she’d left the bed. Space, time to think, none of that would happen if she was here when Kassius, Berenger, or Teague came looking. Not because of their presence. She wanted them too much to be close and not touch them.

  She found her dress in the living room, hanging over a chair. Once she’d pulled it over her head, she searched for her panties while she looked for the holo-comm. She had a compact version in her purse, but she couldn’t find her bag so continued to search for the house holo-comm. There was usually one in the main living area of a house. She found it in a corner.

  Pushing the button to activate it, she hoped she didn’t need a code to use it. Sometimes if a private holo-comm was in a public area, the owner locked it. A white field popped up over the holo-comm. The time blinked in one corner.

  She groaned. It was the middle of the night. She’d hoped it was closer to dawn. Who could she call to come get her? Natalie, her sister, would be asleep. She worked the evening shift at her job at the hospital. Most of her friends also wouldn’t be awake at this time of night. Placing a call to one of her brothers, either Cooper or Brand, was not a good idea. She couldn’t answer the questions they’d have. Even if she had to stay here, she wasn’t calling Cooper. She thought and then finally came up with one person who normally did most of his work at night.

  She pushed in the sequence to contact her friend and waited. He was an artist and swore his creative juices flowed during the darkest hours. As time passed, she thought he wouldn’t answer. Then his image appeared in the white field. He brushed his dark hair back from his face.

  “Sephanie? That isn’t your holo-comm.” Jack Dawes frowned.

  “No, I’m using someone else’s comm. I need a favor, Jack,” Sephanie said. “Could you come get me?”

  “Come get you? Where? Why?” Jack sat forward.

  “It’s a long story. I went out on a date, and I’m at their house. Could you come get me, please?” She glanced back toward the hallway and told him where to come.

  “I’ll be there. We’ll have a drive back, and you can explain
what’s wrong.” Jack nodded and said, “You owe me for this.” Then he cut the connection

  Sephanie went back to looking for her purse, panties, and shoes. She’d found everything except for one shoe by the time Jack arrived. After hesitating, she wrote a note for them, not wanting to disappear without some type of explanation. She slipped out of the house, certain it would lock behind her after she passed through the door. With a sigh, she hurried to the green Duce skimmer. She hopped into it and grinned at her friend.

  “Thank you, Jack.” She exhaled slowly when he took the skimmer up to a higher altitude. She’d been half-afraid one or all of them would burst out the front door to stop her.

  “Now spill it. How did your date end with you leaving their house in the middle of the night, lacking one shoe?” Jack guided the skimmer toward the city.

  “Couldn’t find my shoe. The other, the date was great. They were everything I could hope for, but after I woke up, I wondered if I let things move too fast. I feel so much for them, and if this situation is too good to last, I realized it was going to hurt. I sort of panicked.” She grimaced.

  “Can’t gain without the risk.” Jack glanced over at her.

  “Yes, I know. It’s only that it happened so fast. I guess I need time to think. I knew I wouldn’t have the opportunity if I stayed there.” With a sigh, she combed her fingers through her hair. She missed them already.

  “I’d be pissed if I brought someone home and they skipped out on me.” Jack shook his head.

  “They probably will be, but I left them a note. I wrote I’d call them later and explain.” She shrugged. She couldn’t change her actions now even if she was beginning to regret it.

  “That wouldn’t help if it was me.” He returned his full attention to driving.

  “Yeah, not everyone holds a grudge like you do.” At least, she hoped they wouldn’t hold a grudge. In spite of her panic, she did want their relationship to grow.

  Jack dropped her at her home. Lights flicked on as she hobbled toward her little gray house. She hurried up the walkway, noting her yard and garden were looking wild. She’d have to take time to care for that. After she trudged inside, she locked the door behind her and went to bed, but it took a long time to get to sleep.