by Marie Carnay
Rachel laughed and hung her head. “Sorry. I got a bit carried away.”
“There is nothing to be sorry about. Not when you’re here. And we have all night.” Alec pulled her toward him with a grin. “If you want to finish what you started, then by all means. I know exactly how to entertain myself.”
Rachel smiled and turned back toward Brooks. She bent over, sticking her ass out behind her with a shimmy and Alec laughed. He stepped up behind her and with one hand, reached between her legs.
“Mmm. Yes. And I think you might like it too. Yes?”
Rachel moaned and took Brooks’s cock in her hand. “Definitely.” She slid her hand down and up as Alec fell to his knees. Brooks watched as his best friend angled his body, spreading Rachel’s legs wider and wider. He could stare all night—watching his best friend and his new love discover each other as he came—it was unlike anything else. Better. Perfect.
Alec twisted around between Rachel’s thighs until his face hovered above her mound and licked. With a whimper, she closed her eyes and took Brooks’s cock back inside her mouth. Mmm. Yes. She worked down his shaft in gentle strokes, moaning over and over as Alec turned her on. The head of Brooks’s cock sliced through her hot mouth and she hummed, sending vibrations through his skin and into his body. She shook in front of him and he grabbed her head to hold her still.
So close. Her lips stretched around his shaft and she flattened her tongue, opening up to take him deeper. He bucked into her, bumping against her throat again and again. As the stirrings of his orgasm rose inside him, Rachel opened her eyes.
As she stared at him, she reached up and gripped him by the hips, digging into his skin as she urged him deeper. Harder. Jesus. She can’t…She whined around his shaft and tugged again and Brooks took control. Grabbing her face in his hands and pumping deep. Over and over he fucked her mouth as Alec licked her pussy.
She groaned and shook and trembled while they worked her, crying out as her orgasm rocked through her. As she wailed her release, he let go. He came in a torrent, pumping jet after jet of sticky cum inside her mouth, filling her up as she sagged against him.
As the last of his orgasm faded out, he let her go and she crumpled onto the floor. Alec picked her up and set her on the bed and Brooks slid over.
“I’m sorry, Rachel, I don’t know what came over me. I was just…”
“Amazing. Don’t apologize, Brooks. We’re just getting started.” She grinned and tugged him toward her.
“Damn straight, we are.” Alec climbed up on the other side of her and tossed a condom at Brooks, but Rachel snatched it and threw it across the room.
“What are you doing?”
“Throwing that away.”
“Why?”
“Because I’m on the pill. And I don’t want anything between us anymore. No secrets. No lies. No barriers. I want to feel you come.” She turned her head and gave Alec a smile. “Both of you.”
Brooks exhaled. He’d never want another woman the way he wanted Rachel. Her acceptance. Her generosity and kindness. Her love. She needed to know how much she meant to him. In every way.
As she turned back to him, he smiled. “I don’t know if it’s too soon, or if it will scare you away or freak you out, but I can’t hold back anymore. You said no more secrets.” He exhaled in a burst. “I’m only keeping one. I love you, Rachel. I’ve loved you since you opened up to me at the Observatory, since I sat out on my deck with you wrapped up in my arms. Hell, since I saw you sing the very first time.”
He reached out to stroke her cheek and she leaned into his hand. “I don’t know where we’ll go from here. Where you’ll go with your career. But I want to be part of it. You, me, and Alec. Together.”
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Rachel swallowed. He loved her. She blinked back a rush of tears and smiled. “It doesn’t scare me. Or freak me out. I love you too, Brooks.”
She closed her eyes and his lips pressed against hers. All she wanted was right there wrapped around her in a tangle of white sheets. Brooks with his kind heart and strong hands. Alec with his cocky attitude and gentle touch. She couldn’t think of any place she’d rather be.
“Not to interrupt, but…is there any room for me?” Alec’s voice quivered as he spoke and Rachel turned around.
“Is that nerves, Mr. Wells?”
He grinned. “You know I love it when you call me that.”
“I do.”
“And I know I’m not Brooks. I don’t wear my heart on my sleeve and spend all night snuggling under the stars, but you’ve changed me, Rachel. You’ve shown me what’s possible—that there’s a woman out there who actually understands me. Us. And can support us instead of tear us down.” Alec reached out and ran his hand over her arm and she smiled.
“You’re not second place, Alec. You’re tied for first and always will be. I know you’re not the showy type, but I feel it in your kiss. In your hands. In the way you touch me, tease me, make me come. And I love you, too. Even if you can’t say it.”
Alec closed his eyes and tugged her close. His lips nestled against her ear and she held her breath. “I love you, Rachel. More than I’ll ever be able to say.”
Rachel closed her eyes and pressed tighter against Alec’s chest as she reached for Brooks behind her. “Then show me. I want you both, right now. Nothing between us.”
“Then that’s exactly what you’ll get.” Alec bent down and captured her lips with his and happiness burst inside Rachel’s chest. She couldn’t wait to feel them both inside her and satisfying all her needs.
Brooks slid down her body, trailing kisses from her ankle to her calf, knee, and up her inner thigh. Every touch of his lips sent a spark of pleasure through her body. As Brooks worked on her lower half, Alec reached out and palmed her breast. He flicked her nipple with his thumb and she cried out. He took it in his mouth and her whole body arched off the bed.
“I want you, please. I—” Rachel moaned as Brooks spread her legs. He climbed over and kneeled just above her swollen pussy.
“Believe me, Rachel. We want you too. But not before I get a taste. He leaned in and licked a trail through her folds, pausing to flick her clit. She thrashed and whimpered.
“Do you think you can handle that?”
Rachel cried out as Alec sucked on her nipples, licking and flicking first one and then the other. Brooks licked again, rubbing his tongue over her clit until she panted for him. “Brooks. Please.”
He licked her again and she cried louder, so close to coming it hurt. But instead of putting her out of her misery, he slid lower, thrusting his tongue inside her empty channel. “Please, Brooks. Please.” She reached for his hair, trying to grab the too-short strands as she bucked into his mouth. With Alec teasing her breasts and Brooks teasing her clit, she was almost there again.
She whined and Brooks chuckled. “We like it when you beg, right Alec?” He pulled back and ran his fingers over her swollen lips, spreading them wide and open. With two fingers, he dipped inside her, slow shallow thrusts that had her bucking on the mattress and mewling like a kitten.
Alec sat up and trailed his hands over her breasts, circling her nipples, but never touching. “Mmm. That’s right. Beg for us Rachel. Beg for us to make you come.”
As Alec spoke, Brooks pumped deeper, thrusting his fingers inside her and curling them against her walls. Need took over and Rachel cried out. “Please! Make me come. I’m begging you both.”
“Atta girl.” Brooks leaned in and added his tongue, rolling her clit around faster and faster until all she could do was gasp. Alec took advantage, swooping down and capturing her mouth. His tongue danced around hers and Brooks lapped at her clit and pleasure built inside her. Curling his fingers again, Brooks latched onto her clit, sucking the whole bundle of nerves into his mouth.
Oh! The orgasm hit her like a hurricane. All heat and wind and rain. Crashing into her body and tossing her about. Over and over Alec swiped his tongue and Brooks sucked, refusing to let go, pushing her or
gasm on and on. Tears leaked from the corners of her eyes and she spasmed into both of them.
At last they let her go and she gasped for air.
“Don’t think we’re done yet.”
Rachel gasped, but smiled. “I hope not.”
With a tug and a laugh, Alec pulled her on top of him. “You’re sure about this?”
Rachel straddled Alec and took his hard shaft in her hand. “I’m sure.” With a groan, she pressed down, taking his cock inside inch by delicious inch. Oh, god. Rachel rocked against Alec’s body, driving his cock deeper and deeper until she’d taken him all. Mmm.
He reached up and took control, kneading her ample ass with his hands as he thrust from beneath her. She angled her hips and he inched deeper, drawing a moan from deep inside. How had she almost walked away? Unbelievable.
As Alec worked into a rhythm, Brooks climbed up behind her. His hands slid up her back and his cock slipped between her spread cheeks. “I can wait if you want me to.”
He kissed a trail down her back and she pressed against him. “No. Don’t. I’m ready.”
He smiled against her skin and wedged in tight. A warm, wet rush and his hand was circling her puckered hole, covering her in lube. “I’ll go slow. Just like before.”
She nodded and he pressed his cock against her tight entrance, easing her open. Slow and steady and bit by bit and then—oh, yes. He’d slipped inside and she groaned. The heft and strength of Brooks above and Alec below—two men inside her, all over her, filling her up. It was everything she’d needed and almost thrown away.
With a sigh, she collapsed against Alec and reached for his shoulders. She wanted them to take her. No holding back. No restraint. She smiled and closed her eyes. “Don’t be shy. Fuck me like I know you want to.”
Alec groaned below her and slid out, leaving just his head inside, before he slammed himself home. Oh! Yes! He thrust again, ramming her body up into Brooks and sending her higher. “Yes. Just like that.”
She bucked against Alec and Brooks groaned, adding his own force to their union. Up and down, over and over the mattress bounced, Rachel moaned, and all she could do was let go. Alec and Brooks worked into a rhythm—one pulling out while the other thrust deep—and before she knew it, Rachel was flying. Barreling toward an orgasm that made her wail and shake and dig her nails into Alec’s skin. With one hand, she reached behind her, clawing at Brooks’s back, pushing him on with each thrust. She wanted them both to unravel, lose themselves inside her and come screaming.
Brooks reached between their sweat soaked bodies, taking her by the waist and squeezing tight. With a gasp, he thrust harder. Deeper. He surged inside her and Rachel cried out, scrambling for purchase as Alec wrapped his arms around her back.
She was stretched to the limit and every slice of cock through her heat sent a surge of pleasure through her. Her nipples scraped against Alec’s chest, her legs quivered, and she surrendered. To the pleasure, the sin, the wonder. As Brooks cried out behind her, she came—an orgasm flying out of nowhere and knocking her senseless. Her vision flared white, her ears hummed and she screamed out loud.
As she lost herself in bliss, both men spasmed and came, roaring their own release. Sweat and sex and need mixed in a slippery mess that coated her thighs and ass and trickled down her leg. Oh my god. All three collapsed on the bed, panting and gasping in exhausted delight.
After a few minutes, Alec rolled onto his side. “I want you to know something, Rachel.”
“Mmm-hmm.” She answered in a haze.
“It’s never been like this before. All those other times—the other women—I’ve never felt anything but hollow. But with you…I’m content. Happy.” He laughed and she opened her eyes.
“You are?”
Alec nodded as Brooks shifted on the bed. “We both are. More than either one of us can ever say.”
Rachel beamed. “I think you just showed me. More than once.” She propped herself up on her elbows. From the windows of Alec’s bedroom, all of Los Angeles opened up before them. A city she’d come to with nothing, hoping it lived up to its reputation as the place where dreams were made.
With another smile, she lay back down and nestled herself between Alec and Brooks. It wasn’t what she’d expected or hoped to find. But her dream had come true in Los Angeles. Twice.
Epilogue
One Year Later
Rachel walked off the stage to a thunderous round of applause. Wow. Fans in New York loved her music. She smiled as she thought about her tour. Every concert drew more and more fans. Each show sold more tickets. And her album released in a month.
She slipped into the backstage dressing room and hands wrapped around her eyes. “Hey!” Rachel tugged them down and spun around to Brooks’s huge grin. “You came!”
“We both did.” Alec slid up behind her and slipped his arms around her waist as she laughed.
“So I’ve noticed. I thought you said you couldn’t get away. You had that press event in L.A. this morning.”
“We did. But as soon as it ended, we hopped on the plane and flew over. It’s not even a six-hour flight.” Brooks leaned in and kissed her as Alec squeezed. After a moment, both men pulled away.
“I guess it’s a good thing I’m dating two billionaires then. You can fly across the country to surprise me backstage whenever you want.”
Alec grinned. “You know we’ll be here. Every chance we get.”
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