Their Secretary

by Tl Reeve

  “Fuck, lover. Why didn’t you tell me while we were in the room? I would have sucked you off.”

  Tyce’s voice should have made him stop. Instead, he worked his cock harder and faster. His ass clenched, and his sac drew up.

  “Hold on.”

  Hold on? Is he fucking nuts? “Hurry, gonna blow.”

  His lover went to his knees, opened his mouth, latched onto the helmet of his erection, and sucked.

  “Shit,” he hissed. “Suck it. Suck me hard.” Colt’s pace grew frantic, and a hiss of pleasure left his lips seconds prior to the first spurt of his release coating Tyce’s tongue. “Swallow it all, boy.”

  His lover drank him down, catching every drop. He lapped at Colt’s still-hard dick, cleaning him before letting go and sitting back on his haunches. “Pretty keyed up, weren’t you?” he said, standing back up.

  “You have no idea.” He glanced down at his partner’s tented slacks “Damn it. I should have never jerked myself off. I should have waited for all of us to be together.”

  “I’m not complaining.”

  Both men snapped their attention to the door. Piper stood in the entryway wearing a pencil skirt and crisp white shirt. Her cheeks were flushed and her gaze glittered with arousal.

  “Colton? Tyce?” she whispered. “What are you doing here? I thought I was meeting my dates in this room.” She took a step back. “Wait a minute. What’s going on here, and why is your dick out of your pants?”

  Shit. Colt stuffed himself back into his pants and took a step toward her. “Piper, come inside and close the door.” The alluring flush covering her chest and cheeks disappeared, and her beautiful creamy flesh went pale. “We’ll explain everything.”

  “No,” she murmured. “You lied to me all night.” Her lip trembled, and a tear escaped the corner of her eye. “You made a fool out of me.”

  Tyce scooped her up and carried her in, pulling the door closed behind them, then set her on her feet. “You have a safe word, Piper. Use it if you must, but if you’re not going to, please hear us out.”

  “Fine,” she said, lifting her chin. “But it won’t change anything.” She flounced over to the chair and sat down, wrapping her arms around her middle. “Well, explain so I can go home.”

  Frustration and anger bubbled up inside of Colt. Hadn’t they explained everything out in the ballroom? Wasn’t she right there with them? Teasing them as they teased her? “You know, I thought you were made of sterner stuff, Piper. Did nothing you said or we said out in the ballroom mean anything to you?”

  “The men I met out in the ballroom were not you.”

  What the fuck? “I’m sorry, sweetheart, you lost me. How the fuck can you say the men out there aren’t the men in this room with you?”

  She worried her bottom lip with her teeth, while her gaze fixed on a spot on the floor. “Those two men weren’t afraid to tell me how they felt or what they wanted. In all the time I worked for you, you never once said anything about wanting me.” She snapped her attention to him. Fire burned bright in her brown eyes, causing his dick harden even more than before. “The men out there didn’t pull a stunt like kissing each other when I walked into the room. They laid it out there for me. You”—she stood up and pointed at him—“you made me feel as though you were rubbing your relationship in my face with Tyce. You made me feel insignificant. An interloper.”

  “Honey,” Tyce said, laying his hands on her shoulders, “we knew you didn’t feel comfortable expressing how you felt. You stared at us as if we were two dashing heroes from a Jane Austen novel.”

  She gasped.

  “Yes, I know you hid them in your desk. Pride and Prejudice is my favorite novel of hers, by the way. Let me ask you a question, Piper.” Colt tipped her chin up, but she wouldn’t meet his eyes. Such a stubborn streak. “Why did you run out of our office?”

  “I already told you out there.” She frowned.

  “You told us how you felt. Not why you ran. Why didn’t you tell us off? Why didn’t fight for what you wanted? What made it so difficult to stay?”

  “This is ridiculous.”

  He waited a beat. If she didn’t say anything, he would safe word out of the scene. He wouldn’t waste his time on a woman who couldn’t get past her self-recrimination and ask for what he heart desired, when she knew damn well they wanted the same thing. The clock ticked off the seconds.

  “I’m not worthy,” she mumbled.

  “What?” Tyce demanded from behind her. “Who told you that shit?”

  Piper shrugged. “Who hasn’t?”

  “Oh, hell no,” Tyce said, slicing his hand through the air. “Tonight you’re going to learn you are worthy, sweetheart.”

  “Until you get bored with me.” Piper smacked her hand over her mouth. They had gotten under her skin. Betrayal, thick and heavy, still coursed through her veins even though she understood they hadn’t meant to hurt her. However, they had. Colt’s green eyes narrowed, and her heart tripped a beat. A classically handsome man with a hard jaw, almond eyes, and a strong nose, his full lips were playful and tempting. She remembered the way he kissed her earlier, and her pussy clenched. “I—”

  “Don’t say it. We both know you meant it. You didn’t mean to say it out loud.” Colt ran a hand through his short blond hair and blew out a breath. “What do you expect from tonight, Piper, and be honest,” he demanded. “Absolutely honest. Got it?”

  Tyce stood away from both of them and a yearning so profound filled her. She took in his pensive expression. His hazel eyes were obscured by his dark lashes. His lips were tugged into a grim line, and his large frame tensed with expectancy. One of the most beautiful men she’d ever seen. Taking a deep breath, Piper cleared her throat. If they wanted her, as they claimed, she would give them her truths even if it scared the hell out of her.

  “I thought with my date tonight I would forget about you and move on with my life, or I would learn how to please you.” There, that wasn’t so bad. She’d told them the truth.

  “But, aren’t you moving on by resigning from the firm?”

  “I mean, no matter who I found here, if we connected, I’d be able to forget about you.” Okay, so when she said it out loud, it seemed harsh.

  Pain flashed in Colt’s expression. “And how were you going to learn to please these men or us or whatever your delusional mind envisioned?”

  Piper winced. “I’d hoped if Madame Eve set me up with a couple such as yourselves, I could learn what my position and spot in the relationship would be. You know, sexually and other ways outside of the bedroom.” Inside her head, the plan had sounded logical, a way to gain experience, spoken…more like a deliberate jab at the men she cared about. “Oh God, what have I done?” She pressed her hand to her stomach as a wave of nausea washed over her.

  They each grabbed an arm and guided her to the chair by the desk. She took deep gulping breaths of air, trembling. Her heart beat out a rapid tattoo. She’d ruined everything. How could she be so stupid?

  Speaking isn’t your strong suit, Piper. It’s easier if you sit still and look pretty. You’re twice as likely to find a man that way. Her mother’s voice haunting her.

  She choked on a sob. I’ll never be good enough for them.

  Chapter Six

  Colt stilled. So, she was planning to fuck us and leave us. Interesting. “Well, now that we know where we all stand in this situation, why don’t we begin? We have forty-five minutes left of our hour, and I don’t want to waste another minute.” He kissed Tyce then pushed him to the floor. “Strip. Both of you.”

  Colt yanked his coat off and draped it over the big leather chair behind the desk. He unhooked the cufflinks then rolled up his sleeves to the elbow. Tyce complied, laying his clothes in a neat pile on the floor.

  Piper stood up, her fingers trembling again. He couldn’t say he blamed her. Their misunderstanding left her vulnerable, and it must have been a shock to realize they were her dates. If all went well, they could lure her out of her she
ll by the end of the evening. But for now, he had to get things moving.

  “Piper, how well do you suck dick?” He kept his tone even, the hardest thing he’d had to do in a long time. But if she spooked, she’d leave. And she’d never look back. Once they got her good and worked up, emotions would flow between the three of them until she realized she could never walk away. They would claim their girl.

  “I can do it,” she hedged. “I don’t know how good I am.” She dropped her shirt to the floor, exposing her breasts encased in blood-red lace. She unzipped the tight black skirt and slipped it over her ample hips. It took all his willpower to stay rooted in his spot.

  “Good to know. Tyce, feed her your cock.” He leaned against the desk while Piper moved to the side.

  “You can’t suck me wrong,” Tyce murmured, urging her to her knees. “I know you can make me come. I’ve fantasized about it.”

  Piper swayed on her knees, her hands at her sides. Tyce lifted one and wrapped it around his cock, guiding her motions, rubbing the tip over her lips. She opened her mouth and drew him in. His head fell back, exposing the column of his neck, his throbbing pulse. Piper bobbed her head with enthusiasm.

  Colt adjusted himself in his slacks. “He likes it when you lick his slit, baby. Run your tongue over the head of his cock then take it into your mouth.”

  Piper did as Colt asked then drew Tyce’s cock deeper into her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked on him while he absently rubbed his own dick.

  “Shit, Piper.” Tyce fisted her hair. “Don’t move. I’m going to fuck your mouth.” He curled her into his body, giving short quick pumps of his hips. “Suck it hard. Ah, fuck yes. Just like that, Piper. She palmed his balls and rolled them in her hand then tugged on them.

  Tyce stiffened.

  “He’s close, Piper.” Colt moved behind Tyce, ready to support him if his legs gave way “Did you know right behind the sac is a spot that will drive Tyce crazy and make him shoot off in an instant?”

  She shook her head.

  “Let go of his sac and graze your fingernails over the sensitive skin behind his scrotum.”

  Piper dipped her fingers behind Tyce’s sac and the man tensed. “Oh, shit. Don’t stop. Fuck, girl. I’m going to come. Drink it down, Piper.”

  Her throat worked fast, swallowing everything he gave her until he withdrew. Tyce wobbled backward, and Colt caught him, guiding him over to the desk to sit down.

  “Damn. Her mouth is magic, Sir. I recommend you try it out.”

  “Maybe later,” he said. “For now, I want you in the chair naked, Piper. Take off the bra and panties. Got it?”

  She nodded, and, as she stripped off her bra and panties, he gestured to Tyce. “Are you recovered?” He flashed Piper an evil grin. “I need to fuck my partner.”

  Piper frowned. “But….”

  “What?”

  “What about me?”

  Pushy little thing. “We’re giving you what you want, Piper. You wanted to learn how to please two men. Tyce and I are showing you.”

  She took a deep breath, lifted her chin, and nodded. “I understand. I appreciate the help, Colt.”

  “Sir, Piper. In this room, while we’re playing, you will call me Sir.”

  “Sorry, Sir.”

  Tyce stood to the side for a moment before approaching Colt. The expression on his face spoke volumes. Whatever Colt decided she needed to see, he would have no hand in it. What am I missing here? If everything worked out in the end, he would gladly be an asshole for twenty more minutes.

  “Sir, as much as I love you, I don’t know if I can go through with this.” Tyce moved behind Piper and laid his hands on her shoulders. “I believe all three of us need to discuss what is happening here.”

  Well I’ll be damned.

  Tyce fumed. Hell no. No way in hell he’d allow Colt to push Piper away. What the fuck is his deal? “You know, I thought we were in this to win our girl over, not alienate her even more.”

  “Uh, guys, I’m right here,” she said.

  “She gave you truths, and you what?” he continued, ignoring Piper for the moment. “Decided you didn’t like them so you’re going to treat her like shit? Fuck that, Sir.” Okay, maybe he’d gone a little over board with the whole speech thing, but damn it, he wouldn’t allow Colt to be a dick. Not now. Not ever.

  “No, it’s fine, Tyce,” she said. “I knew walking into this room my adventure would end one of two ways. Either I would get the guys, or I would be alone.” She shrugged. “I have my answer. I’ll end up leaving alone. Doesn’t mean we still can’t have fun.”

  “Bullshit.” His gaze bore into Colt’s, imploring him to stop before their situation got out of hand. He wanted Piper. He knew Colt wanted her as well. So what’s his deal? “I won’t continue if this is the way you intend to play, Sir. I can’t willfully hurt her any more than we already have.”

  “Are you finished?” Colt cocked a brow and folded his arms over his chest.

  “Yes.”

  “Good. When we start again, I am going to spank your ass until it’s red.” His lover pushed off the desk, standing at his full height.

  “But—”

  “No buts.” Colt cut him off. “You assumed a lot of shit, Tyce. Now you get to listen to what I have to say.” Kneeling before Piper, he took her hand. “Didn’t you say you wanted to watch in your paperwork?”

  “Yes.” Her voice was thick with sadness.

  “Didn’t you say you wanted to learn from us?”

  Tyce didn’t know where these questions were leading, but if his lover thought he would sweet talk his way through this, he had another think coming.

  “Cut the bullshit, Colt. You and I both know what you’re saying now isn’t what you meant a minute ago. So, what’s changed?” He placed his hands on her shoulders and squeezed. “And you better have a damn good answer, or I’m leaving with Piper, and you can go fuck yourself.”

  “Wait,” she yelped, standing up. “Look at you guys. You’re fighting about me. I’m not worth this shit.” She crossed the room and stopped at the door. “This is why I turned in my resignation. I could never come between the both of you.”

  Piper opened the door, but Colt grabbed her elbow.

  “I never figured you for a coward.”

  “Excuse me?”

  “You know, a chicken. Bwack, bwack.” Colt leaned into her.

  “I am not a chicken. You, however, are an asshole.” Tears welled up in her eyes, and it took every ounce of Tyce’s willpower to not comfort her. He didn’t blame her for wanting to leave.

  “Yes, you are. You came on this date to forget about Tyce and me. You flirted with us. Asked us questions and went above and beyond the timid girl who worked for us. Then, you find out who your dates are and you shut down. You cry. You whine. You suck some tasty cock and get angry when I ask you serious, heartfelt questions in return.”

  “And you’re badgering me.”

  “This isn’t badgering, little girl. This is forcing you to face whatever the hell it is you’re afraid of. Now, what the hell is wrong?”

  “I don’t know, Colt. I guess I could ask you the same damn thing. Why are you an uber asshole?” Piper huffed. “Were you born one, or did you perfect your ability to be a major dick?”

  “Practice makes perfect,” he said. “You still haven’t answered my question.” He held his hand up when she went to open her mouth. “Every time you deflect, or make some witty comeback about my ass being smart or my dick, unless said appendage is in your mouth or your cunt, I will double your punishment. Right now, you’re at twenty. Want to make it forty?”

  Her eyes went round as saucers, and her fists clenched at her sides. “You wouldn’t dare.”

  “Careful, sweetheart. He would. Think about your answers before you piss him off more than he already is.” Tyce took a step in her direction. “I think I understand what Colt is trying to do now. Maybe I didn’t see it before, however, watching both of you…. This could end bad
ly if I don’t step in.”

  “Your ass is already getting forty.” Colt pointed at him.

  “I’m sure,” he acquiesced. “Fact remains. She won’t answer you if you keep pushing her. She also won’t answer if you force her to watch us. Piper will retreat.”

  “Well, I am so glad you know what I’ll do, Tyce,” she hissed.

  “Tell me I’m wrong.”

  Piper lifted her chin, giving him a look of disdain. “You’re not 100 percent wrong.”

  “See?”

  “You are the most infuriating female I have ever had the pleasure of having in my company.” Colt ran his fingers through his blond locks. “I want the truth, Piper.”

  Chapter Seven

  Piper couldn’t open her mouth and tell them what she wanted. Colt read her like a book. He knew she wanted to watch them, but she couldn’t reconcile the fact they desired her as well. “Yes, damn it. I want it all. I want to watch. I want both of you together. But what happens when you get bored with me? Or I don’t fit what you believe I should be? What if I fall in love with you and you don’t reciprocate the sentiment?”

  Colt blinked at Tyce. “Is that everything, Piper?”

  “What if one night isn’t enough,” she mumbled, staring down at her feet.

  “Finally,” Colt whispered, wrapping his arms around her. Tipping her chin up to him, he pressed a kiss to her lips. “There will always be ‘what ifs’ in the world, however, it’s what you do with them that determines your destiny. So, Piper, will you allow the questions to dictate how you live, or will you go for what you want, be damned with the consequences?”

  Well, when he said it, it seemed her preconceived notions were skewed. She’d been so caught up in their relationship she couldn’t see she already fit in. And, though she wished to be between them, in her mind, a wish didn’t constitute reality. The whole time she’d fought them, her position had been staring her right in the face. Talk about Captain Oblivious. “Be damned with the consequences.” Butterflies battered her lower belly.