by Mia Ashlinn
A chuckle rumbled in Cade’s chest, causing vibrations against her face. “I think someone’s vocabulary has improved after all. Don’t you think, Gray?”
It really chapped her ass that Cade ignored three-quarters of her proclamation, focusing on the insult. At least Gray would rise to the occasion.
Gray resumed the path upward, murmuring an Mmmmm against her skin, until he was a mere breath away from her pussy. He stopped. “I have a much better idea for teaching our Jaycee a lesson. If she wants to be a cock-teasing pain in the ass, we’ll return the favor.”
Damn, he didn’t acknowledge it either. What was wrong with them?
“I love the pain-in-the-ass part, Gray,” Cade said gleefully.
Her heart sped up, galloping like a wild stallion set free in an open field after years of captivity, aggressive and out of control.
“Cade, I think the rope and gag should do it.”
Her heart stopped at Gray’s words. How a racing heart could stop instantly, she didn’t know. But it did.
“You can let go of her hands. She won’t move them, will you, sweetheart?”
She wasn’t so sure of that. Okay, she knew that she wasn’t going to behave. Mr. I’m Not Going To Play Dead was about to meet Mrs. I’m Not Going To Play Dead.
Cade released her hands, kissing the palm of each one, and was gone. Pretending to be a good girl, she lay on the bed like some docile dog. Since Gray wasn’t making any move to kiss or touch her, she determined it was time to unleash her rabid Doberman.
A puff of toasty air against her pussy lips stopped her in her tracks, restarted her heart, and sent her into a downward spiral into an electrified delirium.
“Sweetheart, did you think I am dim enough to believe you would do as I say without a fight?” She heard a distant chuckle at Gray’s words from the general direction of where the bag had fallen earlier.
“I’m beginning to think she’s the dense one.” Cade’s words grew in volume as he approached the bed, skirting around it. “She is oblivious to the fact that we know her better than she knows herself.”
“Ha! You think you know me so well, do you? Well, watch—” A lick of Gray’s tongue to her blood-filled clitoris instantaneously stopped her words and devised action. Her body jolted, pushing her pussy upward, toward Gray’s face. Gray, being Gray, anticipated her actions and pulled back so she only met with thin air.
Grunting in frustration, she felt one hand clamp down on each ankle, pressing them into the bed so tightly she had no movement at all. She tried to push and pull, kick and tug. But it was useless. Her movements were completely hindered by Gray’s large hands.
She felt Cade’s breath at her ear, surprising her temporarily. “Darlin’, are you going to play nice and let me tie your wrists to the bedposts? Or are you planning to challenge me?” He licked the shell of her ear, slowly and surely. “For your sake, I think you should make nice. For mine, I say challenge away.”
Cade left her on the bed, moving toward the bedposts with the rope, presumably to let her think before she acted. Watching him, she saw him looping the rope from her bag around each post. He was methodical, concentrating on his task, and it made her horny. Who would have thought watching a man tie knots would be so fucking sexy?
Another burst of air against her pussy snagged her attention.
“Jaycee, my love, you are taking too long to decide,” Gray admonished, raising his head from his position between her legs, with a lecherous grin that made her feel uneasy. “I think you could use a little incentive.”
* * * *
Standing by, Cade watched as Gray’s head descended to the vee between Jaycee’s legs, vanishing from sight. Slurping sounds and Jaycee’s mewls of ecstasy promptly followed, making him want to abandon what he was doing and join in the festivities. Gray was the only thing deterring him. He would tear him a new one if they let Jaycee get away from them. And, for once, this wouldn’t be a good thing.
Jaycee would come back. He had no doubt about that. However, she would push them as far as she could before giving in, as she had always planned. Generally, it was fun to play games with her, but he didn’t want for her to push Gray too far. Yes, it was selfish, but now that Gray had given him the go-ahead, Cade didn’t want him to have any opportunity to change his mind.
Cade finished the final knot and moved back to his spot at Jaycee’s head. He looked down into her powder-blue eyes and, amazingly, their eyes met despite the distraction of Gray feasting on her pussy with complete abandon.
Jaycee had always been able to connect to him in a way others hadn’t been able to, and he was going to shamelessly use that to his advantage. If he could make her see how significant topping was for him, she’d be the first one to aid him.
Focusing on revealing his thoughts and emotions to her through his eyes, he gazed at her. God, he hoped this worked. Her eyes latched onto his and didn’t let go, probing and measuring.
With all of her love for him sparkling in her eyes and a heart-stopping smile that would be forever imprinted in his mind, she raised her hands to him in a show of surrender. The relief that coursed through his veins nearly brought him to his knees.
When Cade severed their eye contact, he noticed that Gray’s head had made a reappearance at some point during his and Jaycee’s silent communication. At what point, Cade had no idea, and he wasn’t going to ask either. He had no desire to know how much Gray had seen.
He and Gray shared a secretive smile, each one sending a message of thankfulness to the other, solidifying their unity. Then, they set about tying their woman up, Gray at her feet and Cade at her head.
When they were done, Gray stepped back and began removing his clothes. Cade mirrored his actions. Within moments, both he and Gray were naked, their cocks standing proudly erect against the hard muscles of their abdomens.
Cade could see the evidence of Gray’s arousal gleaming from the tip of his cock. It called to him, urging him forward like a magnet drawn to iron. Each step he took increased the yearning in the pit of his stomach. His mouth watered, and his hands itched. All of his focus was lost on the massive cock hanging between Gray’s legs. He couldn’t even look into his lover’s knowing gaze.
Dropping to the ground in front of Gray ungracefully, Cade didn’t wait for him to give permission. He licked the pre-cum, the salty taste exploding onto his taste buds, making his mouth water greedily for more, but Gray would have none of that. Bending down, he hauled Cade upright to a standing position.
Gray grinned wickedly. “Not right now, Cade. We need to teach Miss Jaycee our lesson first. Then you have my express permission to do whatever you want to my body. By the time you’re done, I’ll probably beg for more.”
Gray ran his hands down Cade’s chest and abs until he reached his long cock, encircling it with one hand and cupping his balls with the other. The squeeze Gray gave him caused his hips to surge forward as if they had a mind of their own, pressing more of his dick into Gray’s palm.
He wasn’t surprised to hear Jaycee curse. She had been quietly watching their byplay since they had tied her up.
Ignoring her, Cade whispered sultrily to Gray, “I plan to make sure that you do a hell of a lot more than just beg,” before merging their lips together.
Jaycee’s essence still clung to Gray’s lips like a silk glove, provoking a guttural groan from Cade. She tasted better than he ever could have imagined. With both worlds colliding, Cade’s thoughts fragmented, half his mind lost in Gray’s kiss and the other half desperate for the heaven that lay between Jaycee’s legs.
Gray broke the kiss with a chuckle. “I do believe I lost you. She tastes good, doesn’t she?”
“Hell yeah,” he replied enthusiastically. “I can’t wait to get my head between those mighty-fine thighs. I’ve waited for too damn long for a taste of Jaycee’s pussy.”
Smirking, Gray crossed his arms, causing the massive muscles in his arms to flex intimidatingly. “Yeah, what kind of friend dreams of tasti
ng the pussy of his best friend’s fiancée?”
He mock scowled at Gray before responding, “The kind that was in love with his best friend’s future bride. And, the kind of man that fantasized about his best friend.”
“Yeah, yeah. We love each other. We want each other. Blah, blah, blah. Horny woman over here who desires a little attention if you two are done with the talking.”
Rubbernecking, both he and Gray glared at the impatient imp tied spread-eagle on the bed.
“Cade,” Gray said through gritted teeth, “lesson time. Now.”
He nodded even though he knew Gray wasn’t looking at him, his eyes trained on the same woman who held Cade bewitched. “I get her pussy.”
“I’m taking her mouth.” Gray’s words were clipped as he crawled onto the bed with Jaycee.
No more fantasies for me, Cade thought as he plunged headfirst into her saturated cunt.
Chapter 14
Gray could feel the excitement building in their bedroom, growing into a palpable entity looming over them, binding them even further. He didn’t know how much longer they would be able to hold off.
Straddling her chest, Gray lifted her head tenderly toward his awaiting cock. She opened her seductive lips as wide as she could, luring him in with that act alone. His cock strained toward her mouth like it remembered the bliss that awaited him between her luscious lips. With his patience wearing thinner by the minute, he guided his cock inside.
Starting with slow, shallow thrusts, he gave her time to adjust to his size. It wouldn’t be very beneficial if he wore out her mouth before she got it on Cade’s dick. He wanted Cade to have the chance to enjoy every luscious inch of Jaycee, from her mouth to her pussy to her ass.
Thoughts of fucking her asshole infiltrated his mind, causing him to nearly come in her mouth. He’d never fucked her in the ass. No matter how much he’d desired it when they were together, he wouldn’t give in. If he’d touched her ass with any part of his body, he wouldn’t have been able to maintain his control. He would have ridden her tight asshole with such recklessness she wouldn’t have been able to sit for a week.
Fucking a woman’s ass did it for him. The thought of total surrender was his breaking point. Now he realized relinquishing her body and her mind did the things for Jaycee that taking those things did for him.
Jaycee’s sucking grew bolder, letting him know she was ready for more. Glancing down, he checked her gorgeous face for any signs of distress and said, “Breathe, sweetheart.”
As soon as she took a breath, he drove his cock inside her wet mouth before pulling himself back out and driving home once again.
“Gray, her pussy is nirvana.”
Gray wanted to laugh at the awe in Cade’s voice, but he was too busy trying to hold back his cum. With each suck, she drove him closer to insanity.
So intent upon not blowing inside of Jaycee’s mouth, he didn’t notice a ridiculously sexy man moving in behind him until a damp finger caressed the back of his neck.
“Cade,” Gray said in a half moan, half plea without breaking his smooth strokes into Jaycee’s mouth. He closed his eyes, letting the ecstasy run loose in his system.
When Cade’s fingers trailed down his spine gradually, with confidence that showed Cade knew what he wanted and he was going to get it, Gray thrust deep into Jaycee’s mouth, deeper than he’d intended to. But instead of freaking out, Jaycee groaned encouragingly around his cock, urging him on. He let go of her head and grabbed a handful of her blonde locks, twisting it around his hand. He held her immobile and rammed his cock into her mouth as far as humanly possible without choking her.
His control did not last long. He lost it the moment Cade’s finger reached the small of his back but didn’t pause, continuing its descent. Gray’s ass responded, surprising him. He had known he wanted to be fucked by Cade, but he hadn’t been prepared for the rush of need that ripped through his core, drawing his balls up, preparing him for the orgasm to end all orgasms.
Pulling out of Jaycee’s mouth in the nick of time, Gray caught his breath. Not that Cade let him have long before he dribbled lube between Gray’s cheeks then brushed his finger across Gray’s rosette, just light enough to be noticed.
“God, Cade, whatever you’re doing, do it again,” Jaycee directed. “You should have seen the look on his face.”
Cade’s finger ceased its provocative movements. “I think it’s a good thing I didn’t gag Jaycee after all,” Cade commented smugly. “She might be quite helpful.” His finger resumed its actions, evolving from faint brushes to a more generous circular motion around the border of his puckered hole, moving inward by the second. Gray felt his anus quiver eagerly for Cade’s thick digit to penetrate his rectum.
“Fuck,” he snarled as Cade’s finger pressed against the opening, exerting enough pressure to fit the tip of his finger inside of him. The burning radiating from his anus was all consuming. He needed more than a measly finger. He wanted to feel the fire only Cade’s cock could start. “Cade, damn it, more. Give me more.”
Cade gave him more, all right. He pushed his entire finger into Gray’s ass, passing the sphincter with minimal resistance. The burning intensified inside of Gray, driving his cock toward Jaycee’s mouth once again.
“Suck, Jaycee.” Without hesitation, she welcomed him inside of her mouth. This time, Gray couldn’t give her any time to accommodate. He was too far gone. All he had left to give was one relentless plunge after another of his cock into her hot mouth.
Cade slipped another finger past Gray’s sphincter, adding one more after that. With three of Cade’s fingers in his ass and his cock down Jaycee’s throat, he roared, “No!”
Everyone froze, the temperature in the room dropping drastically.
Realizing what the problem was, he clarified, “I didn’t mean that I don’t want to continue. I meant not like this.”
When the tension drained from the room, Gray instructed, “Cade, untie her. We do this together.”
Releasing Gray’s cock with a pop, Jaycee pouted playfully. “But, dear, I haven’t been tied up very long.”
Gray could swear he heard Cade roll his eyes as he withdrew his finger from Gray’s ass and rolled off the bed.
“You talk like this is a one-shot deal, sweetheart,” he said, his annoyance shining through. “If you don’t want forever, I suggest you leave now. We’re no quick fuck you can walk out on first thing in the morning.”
With clear eyes and a more-than-a-little-mischievous smile, she retorted, “I think that’s supposed to be my line, sugarlips.”
He backed off the bed. Like Cade, Gray had a job to do. In his opinion, his job wasn’t nearly as entertaining as Cade’s. While Cade untied their very nude woman, he would be searching for the essentials—condoms, lube, and a couple of washcloths.
Heading to the en suite bathroom, Gray wanted to curse. He didn’t like to waste precious time searching for condoms he had no desire to use. It felt so wrong to have any sort of barrier between the three of them, but he wasn’t going to push Jaycee any more than he already had. Getting her home and in their bed had been strenuous enough. He wasn’t about to ask her to make any life-altering decisions yet.
The cold marble tiles underneath his bare feet did nothing to cool his ardor. Instead it made him want to hurry back to Cade and Jaycee so they could warm them. That thought led to other thoughts which led to naughty thoughts and then naughtier thoughts.
Shit. Why the hell had they put the condoms in the damn bathroom? They should have put them in the bedside table like everyone else. He jerked the drawer open, snatched the newly bought condoms inside, and darted out of the room impatiently.
The sight that greeted him brought him up short, shutting down the area of his brain that governed physical mobility.
Jaycee was on all fours on the bed, facing away from him, which gave him a prime view of her saturated pussy shimmering in the light, and the forbidden entrance that he wanted to fuck so bad it was gnawing a hole i
n his gut. From his position, he couldn’t see what she was doing to Cade, but from the euphoric look on his face, Gray could guess.
Cade opened his glassy eyes languorously, revealing the transformation of his forest-green eyes to a deeper, more intense shade. The only time Cade’s eyes changed was right before he came.
“Damn, Jaycee, right there,” Cade told her before grabbing the back of her head aggressively, forcing her to maintain her position. “God!”
When Cade’s eyes rolled into the back of his head, Gray knew he had to stop them before Cade erupted and his cum flooded Jaycee’s mouth. He cleared his throat loudly, but Jaycee didn’t slow down. She increased her tempo, her head bobbing more zealously than before. The little hellion was trying to get Cade off. What she didn’t know was Cade’s turnaround time was less than a minute.
Sneaking up on her, Gray snatched her from behind and pulled her away from Cade and his erection. He flipped her over on her back in the middle of the bed then crawled on top of her. “Now, Jaycee, you don’t seem to have learned your lesson. I think we are going to have to remedy that. Later.”
“Much later,” she agreed breathlessly. “I think it might take an awfully long time to teach me anything.”
Cade snickered from the rear of Gray, having moved behind him without anyone’s awareness. “That is the understatement of the century.”
She stuck her pretty pink tongue out at Cade, which only increased his merriment, cracking him completely up. His laughter gained momentum and volume.
Ignoring Cade and Jaycee’s banter, he had one word to say to Jaycee. “Forever.”
Her smile faded, not in sadness but in solemnity. With serious eyes, she said the word they longed to hear. “Forever.”
Cade heaved a sigh of relief. “Thank God.”
Gray couldn’t help himself. He kissed her reverently, his hands cupping her cheeks. “Jaycee Elizabeth Dalton, I love you,” he informed her, reaching for the foil packet he’d dropped onto the bed earlier.
