by Gigi Moore
“It’s just a fantasy, Maia. It’s not meant to be real.”
“It is if we want it to be.” She kissed his mouth, tracing the seam of his lips with the tip of her tongue until he parted his lips beneath her. She slid in her tongue, exploring inside until she found what she looked for.
Thayne met her tongue with his, hissing in a harsh breath when he felt her hand on his crotch, rubbing the hard ridge of his cock. He popped open his eyes to look at her just as she pushed him back on the bed and straddled his hips between her thighs.
“Maia, Cade, this isn’t right.”
“Please don’t deny us, Thayne. Don’t deny yourself,” Maia said.
“Nothing could be more right,” Cade added.
Thayne rose up on his elbows and glanced at his brother over Maia’s shoulder and saw that Cade was already half-undressed, clad in only his jeans. He’d even taken off his boots.
Cade knelt before him now, smiling. “You’ve got some catching up to do, bro.” He pulled off Thayne’s boots as Maia worked on his shirt.
How could something feel so wrong and so right at the same time? How could he want this so much, something so alien and untried? How was it possible to know exactly what he needed to do or what his role was in the grand scheme of things yet still be repulsed by this all on some level?
Maia kissed her way across his chest, pausing to take one flat, sensitive nipple between her teeth and making Thayne arch off the bed with a sudden gasp.
She increased the pressure on his cock, fondling him from shaft to balls until Thayne thought he’d explode from the simple touch.
“Let me take care of you, Thayne, while Cade takes care of me.”
Yes, he thought. He needed and wanted her. He needed this—to know that he wasn’t in the world all alone. He needed to be touched and held and to know that they—his woman, his brother—were at his back and more.
“No,” Thayne murmured, smiling at Maia’s confused look as he tumbled her onto her back and reversed their positions. “Cade and I both will take care of you.”
Chapter 18
The words, delivered in Thayne’s rough baritone, sounded like sweet music to Maia’s ears. They were words she never believed she’d hear, especially coming from Thayne’s mouth.
She wanted to assure him that he wouldn’t be sorry but knew it was too soon to start tooting a horn or waving a victory flag just yet.
Maia lay on her back in just her panties and matching bra, staring up at Thayne as he towered over her. She tried to anticipate his next move.
He had surprised her a couple of times since they’d first met, and she waited for him to shock her again. She wanted him to overwhelm her by finally filling her with his hard cock.
Thayne slid one arm under her legs and the other behind her shoulders to lift her up into his arms.
She had a moment to hold onto his neck as he carried her to the queen-size bed behind him and gently placed her in the middle of the mattress.
Maia looked up at him questioningly as he placed one knee on the mattress between her thighs and eased them apart.
“We need the larger bed to maneuver.”
“Oh.” Before she knew what Thayne was about, he bent his head to nuzzle her throat, kissing and licking his way down to the top of her breasts.
She closed her eyes, arching her body as he slid a finger beneath the rim of her panties, teasing the crease between her upper thigh and pussy.
Less than an inch separated her tender, wet folds from his fingers, and she ached for him to plunge something—his fingers, tongue, or cock—into her.
Thayne placed a hand on each side of her hips and began sliding her panties down her thighs, following the path down her legs with his lips and tongue.
At the same time, Cade unhooked the front of her bra and slid the straps over her shoulders. He lazily mapped a path of kisses down each arm to her wrists as he removed her bra before returning to her completely bared breasts.
Maia kept her eyes closed, imagining both men hovering over her body, licking their lips, ready to service her. As if at her unconscious demand and on cue, they each moved in, simultaneously touching her and kissing her.
Thayne worked at the bottom, spreading her throbbing lips with his thumbs and plunging in his tongue to sample her.
Maia groaned and domed her body while Cade went in for the kill at the top, lathing and sucking a hard nipple before gently tugging it with his teeth.
Thayne pulled back, replacing his tongue with his middle finger. He drove it deep before curving it up and gently massaging her G-spot, playing her with the skill of a maestro.
Maia bit her bottom lip, her entire body quivering as Thayne put his mouth on her, teasing her hot, swollen clit with the tip of his tongue before sucking it into his mouth. “Oh, yes…Oh Goddess, yes…”
“That’s it, baby. Come for us,” Cade murmured just before burying her mouth beneath his while continuing to caress her breasts and tease her nipples with his thumbs.
Goddess, the stimulus came at her fast and furious, from so many different directions, like erotic Sensurround. Maia felt like she would come apart at the seams.
It wasn’t enough for her to cry out and come all over Thayne’s mouth in panting waves. As soon as she collapsed back against the bed in exhaustion, Thayne and Cade started all over again, this time switching positions.
She tasted herself on Thayne’s tongue, a tangy-sweet sample that drove her closer to another climax as Cade penetrated her with his fingers and tongue.
Maia buried her hands in Thayne’s hair and fisted them against his scalp, holding him against her breasts as he and his brother mercilessly worked her into a feverish state of arousal.
Like a runaway train, Maia came with an explosive screech before crashing to a standstill against the mattress.
She opened her eyes, feeling drugged and so safe when she saw Thayne’s face floating over her field of vision. She put a palm on his stubbled jaw, lazily caressing his cheekbone as she smiled. “Take off your clothes now. All of them. Both of you. Please.”
Wordlessly, Thayne and Cade left the bed to do her bidding.
Boneless and weak, she managed to prop herself up on an elbow, watching as the two men slowly stripped before her.
Maia smiled at having these two beautiful men all to herself, getting her own private Chippendales show.
Cade had a bit of a head start, only having to strip out of his jeans and boxer briefs, and Maia’s breath hitched in her chest at the sight of his hard, flushed cock pointing at her like a rough-and-ready compass needle.
She dragged her attention away to take in Thayne’s progress, admiring the firm, lean cuts of his smooth torso, slowly following the fine happy trail of hair down to his throbbing cock.
Maia looked from one man’s penis to the other, impressed with each and licking her lips at the pearls of pre-cum glistening from their slits.
She got up onto her knees, opened her arms, and beckoned them. “Come.”
“Ladies first,” Cade whispered, approaching the bed first, a playful, wicked grin spreading across his full lips.
Thayne instantly followed suit, his smile intense and purposeful.
Maia backed up on the bed as they stalked her, Cade reaching her first and pulling her into his arms for a deep and soul-stirring kiss that would have knocked off her boots had she been wearing any. It was all she could do, however, to keep her head from spinning with the sudden turn of events. She didn’t have a moment to think on things any further before Cade circled around to her back and cupped her ass cheeks with his big hands before smacking them.
“I can’t wait to get inside this sweet ass,” he murmured.
She couldn’t wait either, her clit throbbing and nipples tingling at his words.
Standing on his knees in front of her, Thayne stroked her folds before sliding two fingers inside her sopping pussy.
Maia pumped her hips against his hand and felt Thayne drive deep, curving and
scissoring his fingers against her inner walls. She bore down, sucking his fingers deeper, eager to be filled, desperate for it.
She watched in a daze as Cade passed his brother a foil pack, for a moment bewildered as to where he would have gotten such an item from out here until she remembered his wallet.
Maia watched Thayne tear into the pack with his teeth and free hand without question before he handed its content over to her.
“Put it on me,” he rasped, never stopping what he did to her with his fingers, and Maia admired his focus. She tried to duplicate it as she took the condom and rolled it down his large, rigid cock. Once done, she didn’t release him but held onto his pulsating shaft with both hands, looking forward to experiencing his generous girth—in her pussy, in her mouth—and soon.
Cade reached around to cup her breasts, rubbing the hard ridge of his cock against the seam of her ass. She pitched back against him, sandwiched between the pressure Thayne exerted in the front with his fingers and the pressure Cade exerted from the back. Just as she considered the pain awaiting her with anal penetration, Cade bent his head and nibbled her lobe before saying, “We’re going to make this good for you, baby. I promise.”
“I trust you,” she said, realizing that she did. She trusted them both with her life.
She reached back to touch Cade’s hard shaft and closed her eyes on a deep, shaky breath. Trust or not, and even if she wasn’t a virgin to anal sex, Cade wasn’t small by any means. She expected this to be difficult even if she’d been looking forward to this since their first kiss.
Cade moved his hips away from her, replacing his cock with something wet and almost as hard. “Soap from the basin. Not as good as lubricant, but it’ll help,” he told her.
She nodded her head, mentally thanking Sabrina for preparing the room so thoroughly but especially thanking Cade for being so geared up.
He slowly rubbed the moist bar between her ass cheeks, using his finger to spread the foam in and around her anus before he thoroughly lathered up his covered cock.
“Now, Thayne,” Cade said.
Thayne didn’t have to be told twice. He seized one of her hips with one hand and guided his hard cock to her opening with the other. He teased her folds with the head of his cock for several long moments before finally thrusting inside.
Cade waited until his brother was fully seated before he took the opportunity to grasp Maia’s hips and pushed past the first ring of muscles inside her anus.
She caught her breath, digging her nails into Cade’s thighs. “Slow,” she hissed.
“Okay, baby. Hold on,” he whispered reassuringly against her ear, circling the shell with his tongue before pushing in a little farther, breaching another ring of muscles.
Thayne simultaneously circled and ground his hips against her, going deep enough to make her gasp as she rocked against him.
Cade joined their rhythm, slowly driving his cock in then back out before plunging in to the hilt with a deep groan. “Oh fuck, baby. You feel so good.”
Despite the initial burning sensation and feeling of being stuffed beyond her limit, both men felt incredibly good inside her, better than she could have ever hoped.
Maia relaxed her inner muscles and Cade drove even deeper, swallowed by her welcoming walls as her ass gloved him.
She was so wet she felt her juices dripping down her thighs as both men drove into her. They matched each other’s beat and speed, sweeping Maia along like a fierce, powerful wave at the beach threatening to take her out to sea.
Thayne buried his face in the crook of her neck, and Maia felt his breath tickling her skin as he panted against her before kissing and nibbling a path from her earlobe to her shoulder.
“I’m close, Thayne,” she whispered.
“Hmmm…”
“I want to see you.”
When he didn’t respond, Maia fisted a handful of hair at his nape and drew his head back so that she could look at him. Her heart skipped a beat at the fresh sight of his Caribbean-blue eyes aglow with so much arousal and heat she thought they might consume her.
Thayne bent his head, ravishing her mouth with his as he rolled and pistoned his hips against her.
Maia felt him throbbing inside her, felt the pulsation of Cade in her ass. Her clit swelled and throbbed in response as both men picked up their tempo and irrevocably drove her over the edge of ecstasy into the abyss of a shattering climax.
Maia cried out, drained and unmindful of her surroundings.
Thayne and Cade cuddled and rocked her between them for Maia didn’t know how long before she finally felt them pulling out of her.
She immediately missed their solidness and warmth, almost wept at the loss.
Limp, she let them lay her back on the bed, closing her eyes as they tended to her.
She felt one of them wiping her down with a warm, damp cloth, while the other just lay close and held her. Maia enjoyed the way they worked in tandem. She sighed as if she was a cat too weak to lick herself so one of her partners took up the task.
A few minutes later, or it could have been an hour, Maia couldn’t be sure anymore, she heard the door open and close.
She opened her eyes to see Thayne lying beside her.
“He went to hunt up some fresh water and other stuff.”
Maia smiled and stretched, settling her arm around his broad shoulders and drawing him close. “I miss him already.” She thought maybe she had put her foot in her mouth again until Thayne grinned and tweaked her nose in a very un-Thayne-like manner.
“I do, too.”
Maia released her breath in relief, smiling at Thayne’s relaxed manner. She guessed good sex did that to a man.
Was that all it had been to him, just sex? She hoped not, since it had been way more than that for her.
She wasn’t even going to think about love this early in the game, not wanting to scare away either man or even herself for that manner.
Maia needed to accept things as they were, at face value, at least for now. If the three of them went deeper into this, she supposed she’d bring up her concerns, but until then she would just accept the status quo.
“Thayne?” So much for accepting the status quo, she thought.
“Hmm?”
“Are you okay with all this?”
“As okay as I’m going to be.”
“Which is how much?”
He propped himself up on one elbow to look at her. “What’s bothering you?”
“Cade and I were the ones all for this…ménage a trois. I feel like we all but forced you into this.”
“You did no such thing. I went into this with my eyes open. I knew what I was doing.”
“Are you sure?”
He cupped her face with both hands and drew her near for a soft, brief kiss. “I don’t want you to feel guilty about any of this. I’m an adult. I can handle my own angst, if there is any to be handled.” He kissed her again. “I wanted this as much as both of you did.”
“O…okay.”
“No guilt, right?”
“Not anymore,” she said, lying through her teeth.
* * * *
“I didn’t mean to wake you,” Cade said before bringing the cup of tea to his lips and sipping. Not really his style, but as far as tea went, it wasn’t too bad.
Sabrina shrugged. “I don’t sleep much.”
Even if they were in the Old West, where the denizens went to bed much earlier than Cade was used to in his time in the city, he knew what it felt like not being able to sleep much. He wondered if the root of Sabrina’s sleeplessness was the same as his. He stopped himself short of asking her, however, though curiosity fairly flooded his system.
He wondered, for instance, how she could afford to run this place if she made a habit of treating and trusting all her boarders like she did him, Thayne, and Maia. If she regularly didn’t collect money but only used the bartering system, how could she maintain the place and provide the supplies and services her boarders required?
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Maybe she was independently wealthy, but then why work herself unnecessarily? Did she have some demons that needed exorcising, kind of like him when he returned to Los Angeles to work with the police?
“You’re staring at me like you want to ask me something,” Sabrina said.
He grinned, sipping more tea before putting his cup on its delicate matching saucer. “Maybe I think you’re attractive and I like looking at you.”
“Quit trying to kid a kidder.”
“What? You don’t think you’re beautiful?”
“Doesn’t matter none what I think. It’s what you think. Do you think I’m beautiful?”
Cade paused before answering, considered the best, safest response.
Sabrina Walker was a knockout. He’d thought it when he first laid eyes on her. Before Maia, this fact might have meant something to him. Sure, he couldn’t help flirting with Sabrina. It was in his nature. He was a man with testosterone flowing through him after all.
Now, however, after Maia, after making love to her with his brother? He didn’t even get a flicker down below, and that was unheard of for him.
His reaction confused as well as alarmed him, the same way he had been confused and alarmed at his reaction to Lily, one which had been more clinical rather than sexual. He liked to think that he’d been a good boy because Lily was married, that he was a man-whore with standards. He’d never knowingly been with a married woman.
Sabrina’s status, however, was different. She was an attractive, single young woman. She was free and on the market from everything he could see and, unlike Lily, she gave off some definite sexual, I’m-available-and-looking signals, signals to which Cade just hadn’t responded.
“I think you’re gorgeous,” he finally admitted and raised his cup to his lips, more for something to do with his hands than because he wanted to taste the tea again.
“So, what’s your story then?”
“My story?”
“You and your brother and the woman traveling together…Which one of you does she belong to?”
Cade almost choked on the little sip of tea that he had taken and put down his cup.
