by Mika Lane
No, now was the time to have fun. In two weeks, it would all be over. I could be with someone new.
Or I could be alone.
God, they were both gorgeous—Nat with his preppy, chiseled looks, and Linc with his short ponytail and facial scruff—each of them bringing their own unique brand of sexy to the table. But there was something about the two of them together, as if they were feeding off one another. Their combined sensuality was way more intense than merely taking each’s lust and adding it together; it was as if two plus two equaled way more than four.
How does that even happen?
My reverie was interrupted by a harsh knock on the office door. I guessed Jack was done with his client meeting and had come back to his desk, which meant whatever Nat and Linc had planned for me would be put off ‘til later.
But when I looked at the guys, they were both wearing smiles.
What the hell was going on?
“Baby, can you grab the door?” Linc asked, arms crossed in front.
Um. Okay.
I crossed the room, fighting to keep myself steady and at least appearing to be under control.
I threw the latch on the door and yanked it open, annoyed by all the weirdness.
Shit.
Who stood there, other than Win?
Chapter 20
Baldwin “Win”
When I’d gotten word about the invite to move into the “Big House,” as I’d called it when Cordy was alive, I was all about giving it a go. Why the hell not? And the other guys sounded cool. In fact, one of them, Nat, had tracked me down with a plan to surprise Garnet at Lync’s gym. I was all over that shit.
But poor Garnet. When she opened the door to Linc’s office and I stood there as her surprise, she looked like she might have a freaking heart attack. We guys had meant to show her some fun, make her feel special. Instead, she looked like she’d been ambushed. I guess it was a bit much to take in.
“Hey darlin’,” I said, putting my hands on either side of her face and kissing her temple. Under the circumstances, I wanted to proceed carefully. Glancing at the other guys, I could tell they were thinking the same.
“Win,” she said, looking from me to the others. “What…what are you doing here? I was going to introduce you to the guys when you moved in.”
Her face was white as a ghost. Now, I felt shitty.
Nat stepped forward. “Garnet, when you told me about the other guys moving in, Linc and I thought we’d surprise you. So we tracked down Win. Brose had to work, but Win agreed to meet us here. We thought this would make you happy.”
Her expression softened, and she let out a long breath.
“Gosh. I’m sorry, guys. This is a lot for all of us to take in, and I guess I was just taken aback.” She smiled and even released a small laugh. She settled on the edge of one of the desks and shook her head.
“I’m glad you’re all here. It means a lot that you went out of your way for me,” she said.
Goddamn, she was beautiful. And she looked cute as hell in her gym clothes—little black leggings and some sort of tank top that showed off her delicious tits. Thank god I was wearing an untucked T-shirt that covered my growing cock.
As if on cue, Linc walked around the side of the desk where Garnet had perched and began gently rubbing her shoulders. He leaned down and kissed the side of her neck.
“Baby,” he whispered. “Relax. Close your eyes and relax.”
She took a deep breath. Nat crossed the room and re-locked the office door with a click.
When I was invited to join the group in Cordy’s house, I didn’t think twice about it. Garnet had explained she liked a few different guys, and she thought moving us all in would be the great way to get to know us better.
I knew Brose and I would be down with an arrangement like that. Shit, we’d pretty much been through it before. It had worked out great until Esme had to return to France. I knew we’d both always love her—but everything has its season.
It had been a good set-up for us. Neither of us had much in the way of jealousy issues, and together, we were a better boyfriend than we’d each be on our own. We were all really happy, and I’d often wondered since if another arrangement like that might come our way. And what a sweet deal, moving into the mansion, but also keeping my apartment over the garage. I could always escape if I needed time to myself. Talk about perfection.
But nothing was a done deal yet. The final decision was up to Garnet. The beautiful Garnet.
“Oooh, that’s nice,” she purred as Linc worked her shoulders. As she relaxed, he laid her back on the desk, lifting her top just enough to kiss her belly. Her legs automatically parted to give him better access, and I knew we were on our way.
Her hands floated up to her tits and brushed over them lightly, leaving rock-hard nipples in their wake. Damn if that didn’t leave me with a throbbing hard-on and a hunger unlike anything I’d felt in a long, long time. In fact, every molecule in my body wanted to tear off her workout tights and run my tongue up and down her slit ‘til she creamed both my face and the desk she was lying on. I wanted to know how her face would look when she felt my thick cock deep between her legs as she came all over me and my balls.
But there would be time for that soon.
And that wasn’t all I wanted. What would she look like in the morning when she woke up? What made her laugh? What was her favorite band? I knew almost nothing about her and yet, I was so drawn to her.
Like I said, I knew. I’d known we’d be together, one way or the other.
Linc continued laying kisses on her belly, working his way up to her tits, while Nat was at the other end of the desk at her head, sprinkling kisses on her forehead, cheeks, and sides of her neck. She smiled slightly and squirmed every now and then as if to ask for more.
Linc had pushed up her shirt to free those gorgeous tits and then moved back to the area between her legs covered by nothing but some stretchy workout fabric. The shape of her beautiful pussy was perfectly outlined by her tights, and as Linc slowly stroked it with three of his fingers, her lips became even more prominent. I could swear I could smell her, all womanly and turned on.
As Nat moved to her mouth, and Linc remained between her legs, I dove into her luscious breasts, licking, sucking, and nibbling until she moaned out loud. I looked up to see Nat had pulled his dick out and was teasing her mouth with it. My own hand found mine and had to stroke it through my jeans to keep myself in line.
But hell, if Nat was whipping his out, I wasn’t keeping mine in my pants. In no time at all, I jumped up on the desk, straddled Garnet, and began to rub my cock between her pretty tits. She helped by pushing the girls closer together, creating a nice little pocket to use to breast fuck her. I could fall in love with this woman, holy shit.
Linc was behind me, working his magic on her pussy. I couldn’t see what he was doing, but I didn’t need to. With her mouth full of Nat’s erection, she still managed to moan like a banshee, and the way the desk was shaking, I knew Linc was finger banging her to beat the band.
I felt cum flow from my balls to the root of my cock and placed my hands over hers to tighten the friction between her tits. I pistoned my hips with a fury and pinched her nipples so goddamn hard, I don’t know how she didn’t cry. As my explosion began, I released her tits and grabbed my cock, directing my stream all over her chest, neck, and chin. I kept pumping ‘til I was dry, grinding balls into her, as if I were marking her with my scent. I crawled off her in time for Nat to spurt in her mouth and to watch her try to take it all down her throat.
“Good girl,” I said, still playing with her tits. “Good girl.”
Chapter 21
Garnet
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
I’d never been with two guys before, never mind three, but there I was, getting my group sex cherry popped in Linc’s gym like people did that every day.
Maybe they did do that every day, and I was just out of the loop. It was entirely possible.
; My breasts were on fire, thanks to Win’s attentions, and as Nat exploded into my mouth, I rubbed Win’s cum over every part of my body that I could reach. I could have had that shit in my eyeballs and wouldn’t have cared at that point.
That left Linc, who, when I looked up after devouring Nat’s cock, had fetched a condom from somewhere and was rolling it down over his own fat cock. Both the other guys stepped aside to watch the show, but before Linc did anything, his gaze locked with mine.
“You good, baby?” he asked.
“Yes…yes…give it to me. Please,” I begged.
He leaned close to my ear. “You’re fucking amazing, Garnet.”
His crown was pressed against my opening, but before he entered, he looked at the guys. “Either one of you assholes want to help me out here?”
All three laughed, and Nat and Win moved toward the end of the desk, each taking ahold of one of my legs so they could spread me apart, wide apart. With all their eyes on me, I wanted to crawl away in embarrassment, but when I saw their loving faces, I knew what they were giving me was a gift.
One of the most beautiful gifts I’d ever receive. And I couldn’t wait for Brose to join the party.
Linc reached one hand under my chin and turned my head to force me to watch. With his gaze still locked on mine, he rubbed his cock up and down my slick pussy, opening my lips so they could all three see. I reached down to touch my clit and found myself so inflamed with lust, I nearly exploded right there. But before I could, someone moved my hand away. They were gonna make me work for it.
So I reached for my tits and pulled hard on my nipples, driving a shocking sensation straight past my belly button to my tormented core.
“Open that pretty pussy for me guys,” Linc growled. Fingers landed on either side of my opening, gently pulling my lips apart to leave me gaping and ready. But before Linc would enter me, he drove a finger inside, pulled it out, and thrust it into his mouth.
“Fucking A, baby, you taste good.”
I felt myself being split open by Linc’s giant cock, as he eased his bulging crown inside just an inch or so.
“Oh god Linc. It’s so big, so big…”
“Take it baby…take it…take my cock in your hot pussy until my balls bounce off you.”
He then drove his cock so hard and fast that I shrieked from the sensation of being so violently opened up. Nat and Win continued pushing my legs back as far as I could flex, each with a hand on their own cocks, which were, to my amazement, already hard again.
Linc was so deep inside me, I felt him in every nerve. He slowly pulled back, leaving me whimpering like a baby, and filling me up again as our bodies came together.
My head was still held stationery on the desk by Linc’s strong grip, and as he pistoned me, my whimpering grew louder. I’d never felt so wide open, like I was giving myself not only to Linc, but also to the other guys. It might sound corny, but my pussy was open, and I could feel my heart opening, too.
I grasped the hands that Nat and Win each had on my legs, and I swear to god, it really felt like we were all fucking together. The intensity made the room spin as I was fucked with deep, purposeful strokes until the dirty pleasure of being with three men began to swallow me whole. Linc’s cock stretched me again and again as he made me his. Each of the guys in their own way was making me his.
Someone’s hand, I couldn’t be sure whose, slid below my bum and settled on my ass. Holy shit, I’d never really been interested in doing anything back there, but in my heightened state, I probably would have said yes to anything.
My wet pussy had dripped down onto the desk where Linc was so furiously fucking me, leaving my ass nice and wet. The finger probing me back there took advantage of my slipperiness and pressed until I opened enough for it to venture just inside. It circled around, relaxing my tight ring, driving me fucking wild at the same time. I hadn’t known that sort of play could feel so damn great, sending tiny explosions through every pore of my body. I reached one of my hands to my clit and began to rub furiously, I needed to come so badly.
With a finger in my ass plunging deeper and deeper, and Linc hitting every perfect spot inside me, the room spun, and I wasn’t even really conscious any more. All I could do was mumble, whimper, and occasionally scream.
Someone’s fingers pressed into my clit. They might have been mine, or one of the guys, I was no longer sure. It didn’t matter anyway. A masculine growl filled my ears, and my world shattered. I screamed as I came for my three lovely men, covering them all with my cream, as they filled my holes until I could barely breathe.
I was hardly aware of being scooped up by several arms and moved to something soft and cushiony. Lips fell on mine, I had no idea whose, and I found myself held by deep and powerful arms.
* * *
“Garnet? You okay?” a voice asked me. I was coming back into the room, but my legs shook like they’d never stop. When my vision cleared, I saw three devastatingly handsome men peering down on me, all concerned about my well being and happiness. I sat up.
“Whoa,” I said. I looked around the room. “What time is it? I need to get to work.”
Nat raised his hands to the stop position. “Hold on, hold on. We called the bar. Tom agreed to cover for you.”
I looked from one face to the next in disbelief. “You can’t do that. I need to work. I have bills to pay.” I struggled to get up and push past them.
I turned around and looked at them. “Guys, you can’t ask my coworker to cover for me. It’s not fair to him.”
“It’s okay,” Win said. “He offered. Said you can pay him back another time. He’s expecting it to be a slow night, anyway.”
Geez. I guessed this was what one might call teamwork.
I took a deep breath. “What did I do to deserve you? All three of you?” I asked.
“You’re incredible. That’s all,” Linc said softly.
“Clearly no one has ever told you just how great you are, and that you deserve all the happiness there is.”
My heart flipped, and in the next second, was seized by a crippling anxiety.
I was going to have to choose one guy to marry to get Cordy’s estate. How in god’s name was I supposed to do that?
Chapter 22
Ambrose “Brose”
I finally had a few hours off work to move into the mansion that Win had maintained all these years. I’d been inside many a time, invited for beers by the late Cordy, but never in my wildest dreams entertained spending one night there, never mind two weeks. I had to hand it to Win. The dude hooked my ass up.
First with a beautiful woman, then a freaking mansion.
True, I had no idea what might come of our funky two-week arrangement, but what the hell. Win had told me the other guys were cool, and that they’d already had a nice little group sesh with Garnet that left smiles all around.
Of course, he offered no details. Gentlemen didn’t do that. But he didn’t need to. I could tell from the look on his face, the guys had given our girl the time of her life. And to think we were all just getting started.
Christ. Did I just say our girl? I was getting ahead of my bad self, wasn’t I?
Down boy.
Arriving at the mansion, I rang the doorbell. Although I’d be living in the place, I wasn’t sure if I should just waltz in from the get-go.
“Dude!” Win hollered as he pulled the door open. He embraced me with a bear hug, even though we’d seen each other just a few days ago.
He seemed pretty goddamn happy, I had to say.
“Brose, come on over and meet the other guys.” I followed him from the foyer, past what had once been Cordy’s office, to a game room outfitted with (of course) a pool table, but also a poker table, several wide screen TVs and reclining chairs, dartboards, and a couple vintage pinball games. That bastard Cordy sure had lived well.
“Brose, meet Linc and Nat.” Two guys holding pool cues approached me, hands outstretched.
“Welcome aboard, Brose,” Nat
said.
“Thanks, thanks so much.”
“Can I get you a drink?” Linc asked. There were glasses of brown liquor on the rocks being enjoyed all around. I was certainly ready for one of those.
“Cheers. Here’s to the good life. And may Cordy rest in peace,” Win said.
A round of to Cordy filled the room, and I took a long draw on what I guessed was Jameson’s fine whiskey.
“Dude, you gotta pick a bedroom,” Win said. The other guys nodded.
“You’re the last in, but every room is great so you’re not gonna be wanting for anything,” Linc offered.
“Cool. Show me the way?” I said to Win.
I followed my friend through the house and past the kitchen which, of course, I had to duck my head into.
“Christ, I forgot how awesome this kitchen was. I’m gonna do some cooking in this baby.”
Win’s face brightened. “We’ll all be forever in your debt if you hook us up with some good grub.”
“Oh, I plan to. We’ll be eating well. When I’m here, and not at work, that is,” I added.
We headed up a massive staircase, where Win stopped.
“All us guys have chosen rooms on the third floor, and Garnet’s is on the second. You want to be upstairs with all of us?” he asked.
“Sure. I don’t want to buck the trend. Let’s go.”
Christ, I’d never been up to the third floor, because well, why would I have? And I had no idea it was all so deluxe. Every room had a massive four-poster bed, a sitting area, and its own bathroom, which I was really psyched about. I had a feeling all us guys would get along great, but that didn’t mean I wanted to share a pisser with any of them.
I chose a room at the end of the hall that seemed like it would be quiet and out of the way. Perfect for private time with Garnet, whenever that might occur. Speaking of which.
