TIED: A Steamy Small Town Romance (Reckless Falls Book 3)

by Vivian Lux

  "Fuck, you're so tight," I groaned. She was already moving in time with Cal's rhythm, and I quickly matched it, sliding one, then two, then three fingers inside of her. She yelped and flung her arm out to wrap around my neck, clinging to me as I — we — brought her to the edge and in the haze of how fucking hot it was to feel Harper McCabe's pussy tighten around my fingers as she started to fall to pieces in my arms, I was almost fucking grateful that there were two of us here intent on giving her every ounce of pleasure she fucking deserved. She came so fucking hard from my fingers and Cal's mouth that I didn't give a fuck that I was sharing her. All that mattered was the way she shook in my arms.

  Cal stood up and kissed her, hard, and with the extrasensory knowing that comes from being friends forever, I read his mind and took that moment to lead us all backward toward the bed.

  Chapter Nineteen

  Harper

  A wild disbelief still coursed through me even as Gray guided me back to the bed. It was the same wavering unreality that happens in dreams. This was a dream. It had to be because in real life your fantasies don't come true.

  And yet here was Cal, shirtless, standing up from between my legs, his lips glistening in the low light as he shot me a sideways grin. And here were Gray's arms around me, lowering me to the bed as I stared up at him.

  This was real and it was happening to me. But that was the problem. It was still just happening to me.

  I bit my lip. If these two thought I was just going to lie here passively, then clearly, they hadn't been paying attention all these years.

  Grinning, I slipped out from under Gray and slid off the bed and down onto my knees.

  "Harper," Gray breathed, and he ran his hand along the side of my face. I pressed my cheek against his palm and closed my eyes for a moment, then opened them and grinned wickedly.

  "My turn," I demanded.

  Cal sucked his breath sharply as my hand went to his groin. I could feel the shape of him, growing thick and long and heavy in my hand, that outline so clearly defined underneath his suit pants. I'd always wanted to touch him just like this, so I took my time, stroking that tantalizing shape just long enough to drive us both crazy.

  Then I turned and looked up at Gray. He made a low growling sound under his breath and before I could move to touch him, he had his thumbs hooked around his waist band and pulled his pants to the floor.

  I gasped in audible delight as I saw his cock bob free. Then I heard a growl behind me. "Goddammit, slow down," Cal said. I turned and looked back to catch him as he was undoing his belt buckle.

  "Stop," I commanded. "I want to undress at least one of you."

  "Gray jumped the gun," Cal said, shooting Gray a withering glare.

  "I'm just trying to give the lady what she wants," Gray responded, standing there completely unashamed of his nudity.

  His comfort made my comfort grow even more, and as I pulled Cal's cock free, I reached out and closed my fist around Gray's at the same time. Then my mind caught up with me and I realized that yes... I was holding both of them at the same time.

  "Jesus fuck," Cal hissed, and his cock twitched in my hand.

  I darted my tongue out, slicking it over the wide head of Gray's cock, then turning and sliding my lips over the shaft of Cal's. Both men grunted as I switched, back and forth, one, then the other. If you'd asked me last week if I thought I'd be doing this, kneeling down and sucking off two men at the same time like some kind of porn star, I would have told you that you were crazy. Harper McCabe, children's book writer, perennial kid sister, she'd never do anything like this. She'd never even consider doing something so insanely, wildly sexy. And yet, when I looked up and saw the way that Cal was looking down at me, then Gray, the way they were watching my every move, holding completely still as I drove them out of their minds, I knew it was something that I would do.

  Me.

  They wanted me. They wanted me so badly, and I’d never felt sexier in my life.

  What the hell would Cecily say if she saw me now? This probably broke every single morality clause in my contract.

  The thought had me giggling all of a sudden. Gray made a low noise. "That's never a sound you want to hear when a woman has your cock in her mouth."

  "She's not taking this seriously," Cal said and there was a dangerous thrill to his voice. "I think I ought to make sure that you pay attention, Harper."

  I looked up at him. He held out his hand and without thinking I extended my hand and allowed him to gently lift me to my feet. He looked down into my eyes, holding my gaze for a moment before covering my mouth with a hard, insistent kiss. I melted into him immediately, surrendering to the exquisite feel of his lips on mine, when suddenly, I felt myself whirled around as he spun me and bent me over the side of the bed.

  The first crack of his slap across my ass cheeks made me yelp in dismay, but he followed it with a kiss so sweet that I was soon moaning. He stroked my ass cheek over and over, massaging the heat away until I was arching my back into his palm.

  Crack, went his other hand against my other ass cheek. I stifled my scream against the comforter then turned my head to see that Gray had moved over so that he could watch, his cock in his hand, stroking himself intently, his eyes fixed on the red mark blooming across my ass cheek. "Goddamn she looks good that way," Gray growled.

  Cal was stroking my ass with his hand, massaging away the sting before he smacked one side, then the other. This time I arched upward into the sting, loving the way that the heat bloomed afterward, the way it heightened how he touched me. "Even better from this angle," Cal said, sliding his finger down my ass cheek and brushing against my slit.

  Immediately I moaned, eager for his finger, his tongue, anything. I was shaking so hard right now it was almost impossible to think. "She is unbelievably wet right now," Cal exhaled. "I think little Harper's not quite as innocent as we thought."

  "Well that's pretty clear considering what is about to happen," Gray pointed out.

  "What’s about to happen?" I exhaled.

  "Oh, well we're going to fuck you," Cal breathed against my pussy and my whole body broke out into goosebumps at the thought. "I'm going to start with this wonderfully wet pussy of yours," he explained. "And I want to watch you watch me slide in.”

  "Oh, you think you're fucking her first, huh?" Gray challenged.

  Cal stood up. "I'm right here already."

  "That can be changed," Gray rumbled, stomping over like an enraged bull.

  "Stop it," I said, rolling over and sliding back on the bed. "I told you, you're not going to make me choose."

  Cal shook his head slightly, a slight smile on his face and without a word he buried his face between my legs. I opened my mouth to cry out, only to find Gray was clambering up onto the bed, kneeling up next to me, his impossibly hard cock bobbing right over my face. "Yes, keep sucking, just like that, just like that," Gray murmured, sagging against the headboard, holding himself up just above me as I took him all the way back into my throat.

  The things that Cal was doing in between my legs had me at the very edge, and as his tongue slid against my clit, and Gray's cock slid in my throat, it was too much and suddenly everything exploded in a shower of sparkles just like the fireworks outside, only these fireworks were inside my own body. I don't think I'd ever come so hard in my life, but any noise I tried to make was muffled by Gray's cock in my mouth. I arched upward against Cal, squeezing him between my thighs holding him right there, oh my God right there, I tried to say, but I couldn't say anything and somehow that made it all the better to be at both of their mercy at the same time.

  As I shuddered against the headboard, Gray pulled away. "I'm on the pill," I gasped, desperate, the ache inside of me so insanely deep that it felt like the Grand Canyon.

  "I'm clean," Cal said. "You know I would never lie to you Harper. You know how I always take care of you."

  "I'm clean too, just got tested last week actually, so I can tell you that for sure," Gray said.


  "Then fuck me. Please. Please," I begged

  The first slide of Cal's cock as he knelt up and pressed himself against my entrance made me gasp and arch up to meet him halfway and we came together like it was the most natural thing in the world. I rolled my head over, and looked up at Gray, opening my mouth invitingly. He growled something profane and slid his cock between my lips...

  And suddenly there was this incredible rhythm. With each one of Cal's thrusts into my pussy, I slid my mouth down Gray's cock and there was no thought left in my head other than this was the most insane, wonderful dream come true that I had ever had.

  "Jesus, fucking... Jesus..." Cal was a dirty talker. That was surprising. He kept up a stream of filthy promises and descriptions with each thrust. "You feel exactly like I hoped you'd feel, Harper. Fuck it, you feel even better. I can't believe how good you feel right now. Open your legs, yes, wider baby. God, it's really fucking hot the way you're sucking his cock. Fuck, I never thought I'd say that... but shit you feel too good. This is too good baby, I'm going to explode and you need to come for me, right now." He punctuated that stream of consciousness with the a thunderous thrust at the same time that he pressed his thumb against my clit and Gray's hands slid down to find my nipples. The sensations all together sent me spiraling over the edge. I gasped around Gray's cock just in time to feel him harden impossibly in my mouth. He was the first to let go with a roar, sending himself spilling into my throat while Cal slumped forward with a something halfway between a grunt and a groan, and all three of us came together.

  I fell back, licking my lips, and looked up at Gray. He blinked down at me, eyes wide and then a slow smile spread across his face. "Harper," he said, reaching out to touch my face again, and my name on his lips sounded almost like a prayer.

  "Shit, girl," Cal said, sliding alongside me and kissing the side of my breast. "That was..."

  "Oh my God," I breathed, staring at the ceiling. Both of them were pressed up against me, their naked skin against mine, and our mingled heat had me drowsy. The instant I slid my arms up, Cal nestled his blonde head against my cheek, resting on my shoulder. Gray flopped over, landing on his belly, and kissed my fingertips, then he yawned hugely, which made me yawn, which made Cal yawn, but my head was spinning. There was no way I'd be able to sleep between them.

  That was the last thought I had before I fell asleep between them.

  Chapter Twenty

  Callum

  Gray snored like a motherfucker.

  It was one thing to hear it from the other end of my house... With his door shut... And my door shut... And my fan on... And with earplugs in.

  It was quite another thing to be lying in the same bed as him listening to him do his impression of a human chain saw.

  I had no idea how Harper could sleep through this.

  But sleep she did, curled up with her hands tucked under her face, her lips slightly parted. In between the awful sound of Gray's snores, I could hear the delicate sips of her breath and... she was just the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen.

  I allowed myself two more minutes of just watching her, before I reached over and then gently shook her shoulder. "Harper," I whispered. "Wake up, we need to get out of this room."

  Early morning light was seeping through the blinds and the whole house was quiet, but for how long? I had no idea how much time we had until the McCabes woke up. Had no idea if they were the type of family to come knocking on their daughter's door to invite her for breakfast, but knowing Mrs. McCabe and her infamous hospitality, we needed to get moving fast.

  But Harper didn't move. I watched her for a minute more and then reached over and smacked Gray in the shoulder. "Hey,” I hissed. "We need to get out here," I whispered.

  He responded with a gigantic, room-shaking snort.

  Harper whined something in her sleep, and then rolled over. The sight of her beautiful breasts pointing to the sky, the way she moved — so boneless and floppy and trusting — God it made me hard all over again. I brushed my fingers down her cheek and then over her breast, my fingers catching against the taut peak of her nipple. Suddenly, I didn't give a shit if we were caught or not. I leaned over and caught her lips with mine, brushing my tongue against them.

  Her eyes fluttered open and she moaned into my mouth. Gray's snores stopped immediately, and I could feel him stir and I knew he was watching as I kissed her good morning. The kiss deepened and I could feel myself lengthening against her. She arched, pressing against me, then pulled away and rolled over.

  I had no idea why I liked watching her as she slid to her side and kissed Gray. Maybe it was the way her body curved as she pressed herself upon her elbow. Maybe it was the way her hair fell to the side in a waterfall. Maybe it was the way the two of them looked together. I had no idea, all I knew was that seeing the two of them kissing had me doubly hard.

  From over her shoulder, Gray's eyes met mine, and without really knowing what I was saying, I nodded. I leaned over and kissed her shoulder as she slid over onto her back. Kneeling upward, I pressed my fingers to my lips, willing her with my eyes to stay silent. She nodded, wide-eyed and then looked at Gray.

  His face was nearly ecstatic as he slid inside of her, and she opened her mouth, muffling her groan around my waiting cock.

  Last night had been primal, almost animal like, and I knew that in my half-drunk state, there were some parts that I was missing. But in the early morning light, with her still sleepy body below mine, I knew I would remember every goddamn thing about this. It didn't even matter that I wasn't the one fucking her. Because somehow this, this was way more intimate. Seeing her stretched out like that, open for us, ready, trembling, feeling the way her body moved onto ours, it was beyond anything I'd ever imagined.

  As she slid her hot, exquisite mouth over my cock, I reached down and stroked her clit in time with Gray's thrusts. Her eyes flew open and I felt her start to tremble. Seeing her undone like this, God it was the biggest rush in the world. Was it because it was forbidden? Was it because she was my best friend's little sister? Or was it just because it was Harper — fucking Harper — who I dreamed about for so many years finally, finally the way I'd wanted to see her? Wide eyed and trembling, her cries muffled around my cock as she came, I came, we all came together.

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Grayson

  "We need to get going," she giggled.

  "I know," I whispered back, then went right back on kissing her.

  This girl, I swear to God, I couldn't get enough of her. I'd known it would be good, but I guess I never really realized how good it truly could be.

  Harper was a wildcat in the bedroom –- I had the scratches down my back to prove that — but she was also impossibly sweet. Her eyes danced with joy every time I kissed her. So I just kept kissing her, certain that I'd never be able to leave this spot.

  I buried my face into the soft spot by her neck and kissed a trail down to the top of her pert little breast. She gasped as I drew her nipple into my mouth, and the pearly pink skin tightened against my teeth. But her gasp was muffled as Cal tilted her head to his and covered her mouth. That sound — her moans of pleasure muffled by our mouths or, more often, our cocks — had me going like nothing else. I had no idea why it was so hot to hear the sound of her kissing him as I kissed her lower and lower, but it was, and it was turning me on so much.

  Cal moved away. "We need to go," he rumbled.

  I looked up from where I'd been nibbling on her thigh. "Bullshit," I declared, shaking my head. I buried my face between her thighs to taste that sweetness again.

  "We really need to go," Cal repeated, reaching over to smack me on the head.

  "Fuck," I hissed, moving back and rubbing the spot where he'd smacked me. "You'd think getting fucked would make you less of a prick."

  "Maybe now's not the time to be talking about pricks," Cal grumbled, looking down at his own. "And if we don't get out of here, we're going to fuck things up for Harper here."

  Her eyes wi
dened and I suddenly felt like a prick myself. "Shit," I sighed. He was right. We were running a huge risk here. Any second now the rest of the house would wake up, stumbling across the hallway in search of coffee and Danish, and the sight of me and Cal leaving Harper's bedroom would arouse suspicions I wasn't ready to deal with.

  I should have been getting up, but instead I buried my face against her thigh again, inhaling her scent. This room, it was like there was a spell on us, where this was all okay. Where somehow we could both have her, the way we wanted her, and everyone was happy. The second we left this room, I was sure it would all fall apart. We'd realize that what we'd just done was stupid, and risky, and really kind of perverted when you think about it, and it would never happen again.

  So if we just stayed here...

  "Shit," Harper hissed, sitting up suddenly. We all froze. There was a creak just outside of the door and the sound of heavy footfall against the floorboards. I heard Harper gasp and then hold her breath.

  "Who is that?" Cal asked.

  "How the fuck should I know?" I hissed back, already tense. The spell was breaking, we were starting to snipe at each other again already.

  "I'll go first," Harper whispered. She leaped off of her bed and went to her suitcase, pulling out a pair of fresh pajamas. I sighed with sadness see her perky little ass disappearing under the flannel, and longed to kiss her breasts one more time before she buttoned her shirt. She wound her hair up on the top of her head to disguise the sex tangles and turned to face us. "How do I look?" she whispered urgently.

  Her lips were still bruised, and her face was still red from stubble.

  "You look goddamn gorgeous," I told her, sliding carefully from the bed.

  She laughed against my lips as I kissed her, and my heart soared to hear it at the same time that it crashed down to know that this... whatever it was... was about to end. "I'll see you out there," she said, patting my chest.