The girl didn’t even check her computer. She grinned and said to go in. Since Lisa had been to Carol’s office a few times, she knew where to go. The realtor’s door was closed. She knocked, pushed open the door, and almost fainted.
Chapter Twenty-Three
It took a moment for Lisa’s vision to return. “What are you three doing here? I have to sign some papers.” Her words rushed from her lips as excitement rushed through her veins.
Dante stepped forward but Carol stayed him with a hand. “Let’s have a seat and I’ll explain everything.”
There were four chairs placed in a semicircle in front of Carol’s desk where only two had been the last time she’d been there, and Dante, Trevor, and Mitch sat. She wanted to kiss each of them thoroughly, and she bet the men wanted to, too, but if she got started, she’d never want to stop.
“First of all, I want to apologize to you, Lisa, for the trickery,” Carol said.
“What trickery?”
Carol stepped in front of her desk and leaned against the edge, her ankles crossed, looking elegant and carefully put together. “About ten days ago, your men came to me and explained that they wanted you to move to Wyoming, but with you owing so much on your mortgage, they feared you’d never leave here.”
Blood slammed through her veins. She glanced between them. Dante was smiling but the other two appeared somber. She wasn’t ready to jump to conclusions. “You three bought my condo?” Delight and dread blended, but she didn’t know which emotion to embrace until she heard what they had to say.
Dante must have seen the confusion on her face, and possibly the stubbornness, because he moved to the edge of his seat. “Denver, let me explain. Carol is being too delicate. We love you. We want you, and we came here to prove to you that we are the right men for you, so we paid off your mortgage.”
They loved her? Her pulse soared so high, her response refused to come out. “Why didn’t you tell me you loved me before I left?” She’d address the paying off of the mortgage without asking permission later. “I would have hocked everything I owned to be with you.”
She couldn’t believe Dante’s face reddened.
“I can answer that,” Trevor said. “We were jackasses.” He glanced to Mitch. “In truth, I think I was scared that if I said those words that maybe the others didn’t feel the same way, and if they did, they might not want me in their group. I couldn’t handle that.”
A few of the pieces fell into place, but not all of them. “What changed your mind?”
Mitch leaned forward and dangled his hands between his legs. “I had to knock some sense into him.” He winked. “Look. I love Trevor—in the most platonic type of ways. We were best friends and I didn’t realize how much I’d missed that connection over the years.”
She sat up straighter. Dare she hope all three of them could share equally? “So you two have really made up?”
Mitch picked up Trevor’s hand and kissed the back. Trevor pulled his hand back so fast that all three of them burst out laughing. A few seconds later, Trevor joined in, but not until he wiped his hand on the back of his leg. She did appreciate Mitch’s gesture.
“Why did you wait so long? I was about to buy another place. Besides, I already took another job.”
Carol uncrossed her legs. “There was a lot of paperwork I had to do before this went through.”
“You knew about this for that long and didn’t tell me?”
She gave Lisa her sweetest smile. “The client is always right. In this case, the men are the ones paying.”
Carol had a point. “Then how about if I’d found a house and bought it?”
She shook her head. “I purposely brought you to places I knew you’d never buy.”
This whole hoax was too much. Now some of Beth’s odd reactions made sense. She looked at Dante. “Was Beth in on this, too?”
He nodded. “We needed to know what you were doing. She was the one who said you didn’t like your job, were frustrated where you lived because it was so far from work, and told us you loved all of us.”
“That little snitch.” She wrinkled her nose. When she got home, she’d have to give Beth a big hug. “So now what? I’m still a little confused since I now own my condo.”
Mitch leaned toward her and clasped her hand. His touch sent delicious shivers up her spine.
“We’re not very good at explaining things. We want you to move to Intrigue. You still own your condo, so you can either rent it out, sell it for whatever you can get, or use it as a retreat when you want to visit Beth.”
Stunned didn’t come close to what she was feeling. “You would do that for me?”
Mitch grinned. “We already did.”
Trevor cleared his throat. “If we’re done here, I’m thinking we should escort our woman back to her place and show her how much we love her.”
Excitement bubbled inside her. “I have to go back to work.”
Dante stood and moved in front of her. He lifted her to a stand. “No, you don’t. You quit. Or at least you’re about to. Tell them you got a much better offer, and that they can keep whatever salary they owe you.”
Dare she be so bold? She ran her gaze from Dante’s handsome face to Trevor’s and then to Mitch’s. The answer was clear. “Works for me.”
She hugged Carol and thanked her for putting up with her men. “If I ever decide to sell it for real, I’ll give you a call.”
“I’ll be here.”
They left, and Mitch and Dante walked her to her car. “We’re coming with you when you tell your boss.”
“What about Trevor?”
“He’ll follow us.”
Lisa glanced in the rearview mirror every minute to make sure Trevor was behind her. While the traffic wasn’t terrible at this hour, it would have been easy for him to get stuck at a light. She parked in the underground lot where she had a monthly pass, and Trevor parked elsewhere. A minute later he joined them at the elevator.
Having all three men with her was the best present ever. When she walked into the law office, her boss’s secretary looked up and smiled. “I want to know where you went to lunch. If that’s what they’re offering, I’ve got to try it.”
Lisa laughed. “I’m afraid it’s all the way up in Wyoming.”
“Oh. It still might be worth the drive.”
“Is Mr. Harrison in?”
She held up a finger then called Lisa’s boss. When she explained Lisa was with three men, she told them to go in.
Mr. Harrison stood and shook their hands. To her delight when she explained her situation, he was quite polite, not that he had much choice. When she told him she didn’t expect to be paid, he seemed completely mollified.
Lisa cleaned out her desk and the four of them went back to the garage.
“I’ve got my GPS set for your condo, so don’t worry about me, sugar.”
“Okay.”
Now that she was about to start a new life, her nerves flared. Her nipples needed some attention, as did her pussy, but it was one thing to make love with one man or even two, but all three? One man would be short-changed, right?
They better not even suggest she hold back her climaxes because after the three-week absence and the triple touching and kissing, she might end up in a coma from all the happiness and satisfaction that would fill her body.
* * * *
“Would you feel more comfortable, Denver, if we were naked first?” Without waiting for her answer, Dante shucked off his boots and placed them next to the bedroom dresser. The top was stacked with a few boxes, but thankfully, the bed was fully intact.
Even though it was usually Mitch who listened so well and seemed to understand her needs, Dante had zeroed in on her anxiety. “Yes. It’s a little overwhelming being with three such virile men at the same time.”
Dante grinned. “You hear that? We’re virile men.”
Mitch converged on her. “We’re going to take it real slow.” He stroked her cheek then lightly kissed her, acting as
if she’d change her mind about loving them if they came on too strong.
Trevor moved next to Mitch so that all three were facing her. “How about you take one piece of clothing off of each of us, and then you can have your way with us for a little while. I don’t know about these men, but just looking at you makes me so hard, I’m going have to work not to be the first to impale you.”
“I call ass,” Mitch said.
Trevor’s lips firmed. “That’s my specialty, but for the sake of peace, I’ll grant you the pleasure this time.” He wrapped an arm around Mitch’s shoulder. “I got to tell you, Lisa will be the finest woman you’ve ever had the privilege of sticking your cock into.”
“Ew. ‘Sticking your cock into?’ There’s no romance in that.”
Dante stepped forward. “She’s right, gentlemen. This is a monumental event. We want Lisa to remember this for the rest of her life. Why, she’ll be telling her grandchildren all about the night her three men came together and took her to heaven.”
She laughed. “I will not be telling my children or my grandchildren about my sex life. They’ll have to learn on their own.”
Trevor and Dante talked at once. She slipped two fingers in her mouth and whistled loudly. Everyone froze. “Here’s the way it’s going to be. No squabbling over me. For the next few minutes—or until I deem it so—no talking. I want to savor each and every one of your bodies. Is that clear?”
Dante seemed to be working hard not to laugh. Trevor appeared petrified as if she’d walk out and call it quits, and Mitch was the picture of calm. He seemed to get it.
No one answered. “Good.” She walked over to the light switch and doused the overhead, which was too harsh anyway. If she hadn’t packed her candles, she would have lit them.
This was going to be so much fun.
“Dante is already one step ahead of you both, so how about taking off your boots?” She didn’t think it sexy to be bending down and tugging.
As if it was a race, Trevor had the first boot off first, but Mitch won in the end. She so loved how willing they were to please her. “Next, all three of you place your hands behind your head and don’t move unless I tell you.”
Trevor groaned. For that infraction, she’d leave him until last. Because Mitch seemed the most calm, she stood in front of him and slipped her fingers under his belt buckle. The buckle was gold with a black horseshoe on the front. She undid it then untucked his shirt. She wanted her knuckles on his hot skin. Inching closer, she looked up at him and winked. From the way his breath had increased since she’d picked him first, he, too, was working not to grab her and claim her. His willingness to let her proceed at her own speed made her love him more. Her fingers made short work of undoing the top button. A hard tug opened his fly, and she glanced down at his erection straining against his cotton briefs.
Decisions. Decisions. Should she tug down his jeans and suck his cock in front of the others or repeat the “freeing of the cock” on the other two? She stepped back and glanced between Dante and Mitch, who were both obeying her so well.
She thought to what they would do. Torment it was.
Wanting to be comfortable, she kicked off her heels and the relief made her gasp. When she found a job in Wyoming, she wasn’t going to wear anything higher than a one-inch heel. She dropped to her knees in front of Mitch only to realize that his cock was too high. Damn.
“Denver, why don’t you have him lie on the bed and straddle him?”
“Shh.” Though his suggestion had merit.
Slightly turning her back to Dante, she lowered Mitch’s jeans then held one leg. “Step out of this.”
He did. She repeated on the other side. Since she wanted him naked, allowing her the delight of touching his tanned body everywhere, she had him move his hands before she slipped his shirt over his head. Now all that remained was his briefs. She inhaled, and with slightly shaky hands, lowered the briefs. Out popped his glorious cock. She drew in a deep breath and admired his length and thickness until she realized that would be in her ass. She clenched in anticipation, but then relaxed, knowing Mitch would be as gentle as Trevor had been.
She pointed to the bed. “Do as Dante suggested and stretch out on the bed.” Even though the AC was on, it was hot in her bedroom. She unbuttoned her blouse and placed it on top of a box on her dresser. Since her skirt was tight, that needed to come off, too. In seconds, she was down to her bra and panties. Happily, she didn’t feel the least bit self-conscious practically naked in front of her men. She almost pinched herself. Her three men coming to the rescue and buying her condo then insisting she move back to Intrigue with them still blew her mind.
Mitch cleared his throat and brought her back to the present. What had she been thinking? This amazing man was on her bed naked and she was daydreaming. Not wasting one more second, she climbed onboard and straddled him.
She sucked in her bottom lip. “I don’t know where to begin.”
Touching was a given. She dragged her palms down his chest, loving how her fingers dipped into the gaps between his muscled ribs. It was no wonder he handily beat her at tennis. The man was all power and sinew.
He lowered one hand and lifted his cock for her. With his eyes he motioned she get to work. It wouldn’t be fair to the others to take too much time. After all, she wanted to savor them, also.
After sliding back a foot, she bent over and took over holding his cock. She rimmed the head with her tongue and was rewarded with a loud groan. Mitch pressed his lips together, but she bet he wanted to tell her to hurry because he couldn’t last very long. Too bad. Hadn’t he ignored her pleas?
This was her time to tease them, and she wasn’t going to squander the opportunity. She dragged her tongue up and down his length, enjoying his masculine flavor that tasted like the outdoors. With her free hand, she reached up and ran her fingers over his rippled abs, his belly flexing with each upward movement of her hand.
“Put your mouth on him. Grr.” Mitch pursed his lips, furrowed his brows, and actually looked like a pirate of old. She almost laughed.
Opening her mouth she slid down on him. He lowered his hands, fisting a handful of her hair with one and grabbing her shoulder with the other. Trying hard to please him, she sucked hard and deep until the tip banged against the back of her throat. Determined to take him deeper, she swallowed to open up and eased him in another inch.
As she slid her mouth upward again, two sets of hands lifted her. What? They were told not to move, dammit. They eased her back onto her heels and when she looked up, both Trevor and Dante were naked. “Hey.” That had been her job.
Trevor placed his palms on her face. “If we don’t make you ours right now, we’ll both explode.”
His sincerely nearly toppled her. “Okay.” From the intensity in his eyes, he wasn’t going to take no for an answer or wait another second.
So this was it. The moment she’d been dreaming of—to love these three men all at once.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Lisa glanced down at Mitch. His eyes were half-closed and his cock glistened. He lifted up on his elbows. “What about me? I was getting the blow job of a lifetime.”
She doubted that, as she’d hardly begun.
“Sorry, mate,” Trevor said. “Have you forgotten the definition of sharing?”
He shrugged. “I figured if you two dumbasses were willing to stand there with your hands on your head looking like fools, then I’d enjoy what Lisa had to offer.”
From the sparkle in his eyes, he was playing with them, but for a second she feared another fistfight.
Trevor puffed out his chest as if he knew Mitch was addressing him and not both of them. “I only stood there because I love our woman so much that I was willing to go to any length to please her.”
She held up her hands. “Time out. You three will not do battle over me—ever.”
As if she’d popped Trevor’s balloon, he gathered her into his arms and kissed the top of her head. “We aren’t fighting,
sugar. This is how guys talk.”
She hadn’t been around two men who wanted her, let alone three. She glanced to a smiling Dante and then to an amused Mitch. Maybe Trevor was right. “Okay. Proceed.”
Mitch hopped to his knees and had her on her back in seconds. “This is the part I’ve been dreaming about.” He stretched out alongside her and kissed her hard.
The bed dipped, but all she could think about was how wonderful Mitch’s lips were and how he seemed to enjoy playing with her hair. He broke the kiss then brought a strand to his nose and inhaled.
“Peaches?”
She was about to say it was a combination of fruits, but he didn’t need to know the details. “Yes.”
“I’ll be back to those lips in a minute.” He winked and slid lower where he circled her nipple with his finger. A shiver caressed her skin.
Dante and Trevor had been waiting patiently, probably to let her get used to having all of them with her on the bed. She should be having some kind of panic attack, but she wasn’t. They loved her and she loved them with her whole heart, and while some might think being with three men a little strange, this was where she needed to be.
Dante widened her legs, and then using his elbows, crawled closer. He inhaled deeply. “You smell so womanly.”
She couldn’t even say thank you before he clamped his face on her pussy and licked her dripping slit. Even though Mitch was now rubbing the nipple nearest him, she’d diverted her attention to Dante because he was causing bolts of desire to rip through her. She arched her back and planted her feet on the bed next to him for more contact, but he pressed her legs straight, frustrating her.
As if Trevor read her mind, he drew her other nipple into his mouth and sucked hard.
“Ah, ah, ah.” The joy and ache collided.
It was almost as if she’d forgotten how phenomenal it was to have her man make love to her tits. He cupped the entire breast and buried his face in the heated flesh.
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