by Lolita Lopez
“Want you,” Frank murmured, his lips ghosting across Tom’s jaw. “Come here.”
Tom allowed Frank to haul him closer. As Frank left him breathless with punishing kisses, Lexi’s hands slipped under his t-shirt. She scratched at his stomach and pinched his nipples. He gasped at the sharp squeeze. Her tongue flicked out to circle and soothe the small hurt.
Tom stood helpless as Frank and Lexi stripped him naked. Their mouths and hands drove him crazy as they peeled away his clothing. He grasped the bottom of Lexi’s sundress and pulled it up over her head. It fluttered to the ground as he unhooked her bra. Frank tugged on her panties. They soon joined the rest of her clothes on the floor.
Naked, Tom and Lexi jumped on Frank. His shirt and shorts stood no chance. Skin to skin, the trio hugged and kissed and caressed. Tom enjoyed being in the middle. His tongue stabbed between Lexi’s lips. He twirled his tongue around hers before moving back to Frank. Their tongues darted and danced. It was a hot and heady experience.
When Lexi dropped to her knees, Tom sucked in a sharp breath. She grasped their cocks, one in each hand, and licked her kiss swollen lips. She let a little saliva pool on the tip of her tongue before swiping the head of Tom’s cock. She wrapped her lips around the crown and sucked gently.
Humming hungrily, she swallowed more of his dick. Tom slid his fingers into her hair and slowly pumped his hips. She happily relaxed her jaw and allowed him to fuck her mouth. “Oh, baby,” he groaned. “Feels so good.”
Frank kissed his neck. His skin erupted in goose bumps. One lover’s lips on his neck and another on his cock sent Tom reeling into bliss.
As if sensing he was on the edge, Lexi pulled free from his cock. She kissed the weeping tip, gathering up the pre-cum there, and moved to Frank’s pulsing cock. The ruddy tip was glistening with clear, shiny drops like Tom’s. Lexi sucked Frank clean before taking him deep in her throat. Frank growled as she deep-throated him on the first plunge. Tom knew just how much Frank loved a good, deep blowjob. He watched as Lexi expertly worked Frank’s dick, her head bobbing up and down on the long shaft.
When she reached out to fondle Tom’s sac, he saw stars. She had her lips wrapped around Frank’s cock but she rolled his balls between her fingers. Her mouth was suddenly back on his dick. She stroked Frank from the base to the tip while she swirled her tongue over Tom’s cockhead.
“No more,” Tom begged. He didn’t want to come in her mouth. He wanted to feel that tight, hot cunt squeezing his cock. Crouching down, he lifted her up and tossed her onto the bed. He dropped to his knees next to the mattress and parted her thighs. Already, her pussy lips were wet and slick. He inhaled her sweet musk as he teased his mouth over her cunt.
“Tom,” she breathed his name. “Tommy.”
His tongue slithered between her pink folds. He loved the taste of her pussy. He flicked her clit a few times before tracing the left side and then the right of her sex. His tongue penetrated her cunt like a little cock. She cried out and clutched at his arms as he drove her wild. He used the tip of his nose to rub her clit, moving his head slowly side to side as he tongue-fucked her pussy. She was so damn wet now. He sucked hard on her pussy and moved back to her clit, attacking the pink berry with short, fast licks.
“Tom! Tom! Tom!” She shrieked as she came. Her pussy pulsed against his mouth. He slurped her clit between his lips and tortured it with his tongue until she pleaded with him to stop. Laughing, he sat back on his heels and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
Her nipples were stiff peaks that begged for attention. He climbed on the bed and covered her smaller body with his. She was so soft and willing beneath him. She bucked her hips, pushing her wet cunt against his jutting cock. “Fuck me, Tom. I need your cock.”
He couldn’t deny her any request, least of all this one. Hands planted on either side of her head, he shifted his hips until his cock slipped between the slippery lips of her pussy. He thrust hard and entered her silken heat. Eyes closed, he savored the moment. She caressed his jaw, causing his eyes to open again. The way she looked up at him, her eyes filled with such love, warmed him to the very core. His heart swelled as he captured her mouth in a tender kiss.
He chose a measured, deliberate pace as he made love to her. They were on vacation, after all. No need to rush things. It was just the three of them in this big, sprawling house for five days. They could enjoy one another’s bodies as much as they wanted.
Tom shivered as Frank swept his palm up and down Tom’s back. He had a feeling he knew what was coming—and couldn’t wait. Frank peppered kisses down Tom’s back and over his bare, flexing ass cheeks. Frank knelt next to the bed. The sensation of Frank’s mouth on his sac almost made Tom shoot his load. His cock was buried in Lexi’s pussy and Frank’s tongue traced the seam of his balls.
Just when he thought it couldn’t get any better, Frank grasped Tom’s ass and held his cheeks wide open. Tom growled against Lexi’s mouth when Frank began to rim him. Frank’s tongue drew a lazy circle over his puckered flesh. He sucked gently and then fluttered over Tom’s hole. Tom gritted his teeth as he tried to control his body’s reaction to Frank’s rimming.
Frank placed a noisy kiss on Tom’s ass cheek and stood. A few seconds later, lubed fingers probed his ass. A condom wrapper fell onto the bed next to Lexi’s hand. They’d agreed as a trio that all anal sex between them would be done with condoms. Straight-up sex with Lexi would be glove-less. They’d all been tested and she was taking birth control.
Tom moaned as Frank’s cock breached his body. He went still inside Lexi, his own dick buried to the hilt inside her hot flesh. Frank’s hips moved at a leisurely pace. His cock glided in and out of Tom’s hole, the slick lube easing the way. Frank held Tom’s hips as he went deeper and faster. Finally able to move again, Tom pulled back and thrust forward into Lexi. It took a little while for Tom and Frank to find a rhythm that worked. Underneath him, Lexi wiggled and clawed at his shoulders. She was getting close again—and he knew just what to do about it.
Lowering his body to hers, Tom used his pelvis to stroke her clit with every thrust. She groaned and lifted up to rub her pussy against him. He breathed hard as he tried to give her pleasure while searching for his own. Frank’s fat dick stretched his ass and stroked all the right places. Tom shuddered every time Frank’s cock bumped his prostrate.
Lexi surged against him. “Tom! Oh. Ah. Ah. Oh!”
Her pussy gripped him as she climaxed. He clasped her wrists and raised them high over her head as he pounded her cunt right through her orgasm and straight into his own. He buried his face against her neck as he grunted and shot load after load of hot cum. Behind him, Frank thrust faster and harder. His lover’s breath hitched and he shouted Tom’s name as he came. Tom felt Frank’s cock pulsing inside him as wave after wave of pleasure rocked Frank’s body.
Tom tried to catch his breath while bearing the weight of Frank’s slumped form so Lexi wouldn’t be crushed. She nuzzled her nose against his cheek and kissed him lovingly. Frank slipped out of Tom and slowly walked toward the open door Tom assumed led to the bathroom. A few seconds later, Frank returned and flopped onto the bed. Tom rolled off Lexi and straight into Frank’s waiting arms. They kissed and groped while Lexi caressed his back.
Lexi stiffened and popped up off the bed like a gopher popping up in its hole. “Did you hear that?”
“Hear what?” Tom’s lips were mere centimeters from Frank’s. He’d been so wrapped up in enjoying the afterglow of their tryst he hadn’t been paying attention.
“I think I heard the garage door open.” Lexi slipped off the bed and crossed to a window overlooking the front yard and driveway. “I can’t see anything.”
“Maybe it was the door between the mud room and garage closing?” Frank rubbed his jaw over Tom’s chest. “I think we left it open when we came inside. We were sort of in a hurry.”
“I don’t know.”
Tom could tell Lexi was worried. “Hang on, baby. I’ll check
it out.”
He untangled himself from Frank’s arms and stood. After snatching up his shorts and hopping into them, he pecked Lexi’s cheek. “Be right back.”
“Thank you.”
Tom loved it when she looked at him like that. She seemed to view him as the ultimate protector. Considering his military background and his current occupation as a prize fighter, she was probably right. It made him feel good. It made him feel needed. “Anything for you, sweetheart.”
“You’re getting all worked up over nothing, honey.” Frank sat up and reached for her. “Come here.”
She went to Frank and perched on his lap. Tom watched them share a kiss before he left the bedroom. Like Frank, he was sure Lexi had heard the door closing or something else innocuous, but he wanted to check it out just to make her feel better. He skipped down the steps, his bare feet hot against the cool wood. When he reached the bottom floor, he heard the unmistakable sound of a man’s voice. Instantly on guard, he remembered his military training and hugged the nearest wall. Ears perked, he listened intently.
“No, no, no, Allie. I told you I’d bring you to the lake house, and I’m doing it. Lexi won’t mind us being here.”
Tom realized the man was probably related to Lexi. Her father? He glanced down at his sweaty chest and low slung shorts. He reeked of sex. Definitely not the way he’d planned to meet the father of the woman of his dreams. The man who might someday be his father-in-law.
Gathering his courage, Tom stepped away from the wall and strode across the dining room. He entered the kitchen and waited for the silver-haired man and the young brunette at his side to notice him. He could see the resemblance between Lexi and her father. They shared the same warm, honey skin color and bone structure. He supposed she’d gotten the blonde hair and light eyes from her mother.
“Who the hell are you?” The man Tom had pegged as Lexi’s father picked up a wooden bowl and waved it threateningly. “What the hell are you doing in my house?”
Tom put up his hands, showing the man he wasn’t a threat. “I’m Tom, Lexi’s boyfriend.”
“You’re dating Lexi?” The brunette, Allie, seemed stunned. Tom instantly disliked her. Either she thought he wasn’t good enough for Lexi or the woman thought Lexi wasn’t good enough for him. Regardless, it was offensive.
“Yes, we’re dating.” He took a few tentative steps forward and extended his hand. “It’s nice to meet you, sir.”
Lexi’s father considered him for a long moment before finally lowering the bowl. He reluctantly took Tom’s hand and squeezed hard. The other man’s scrutinizing gaze raked Tom’s body, lingering on his tattoos. There was no mistaking his distaste. “Pleasure’s mine, I’m sure. Now where’s my daughter?”
“I’ll go get her.” Tom left the kitchen, his gut in knots. This was a complication they hadn’t foreseen. The whole point of this vacation was for the three of them to get away from the nosy folks at the gym and enjoy some no-holds barred sex and much needed relaxation. Dealing with Lexi’s married father and his girlfriend wasn’t part of the deal.
When he reached the top stair, Lexi was already dressed and rushing out to meet him. Anxiety and stress darkened her face. “It’s Dad, isn’t it.”
Tom nodded. “And his girlfriend.”
“McKenzie?”
Tom shook his head. “Her name is Allie.”
“Oh, great. A new one.” Lexi exhaled in disgust at her philandering father. “I’ll go downstairs and stall them a bit. One of you needs to move into the room connected to mine. I can’t have both of you in there. Dad will freak.”
“What? Why?” Tom’s irritation slipped by him. “Your dad is still married to your mother and he’s carrying on with that woman down there. What’s it matter if you’re sharing a bedroom with the two men who love you?”
“You’re right,” she relented. “It shouldn’t matter but it does. I just—I don’t want my father involved in my personal life, okay? He’s going to make things extremely difficult for us if he finds out. I know. I know.” She slashed her hand through the air as he started to point out the obvious. “He’s the do as I say, not as I do type, you know?”
Tom didn’t like it but he finally yielded. Lexi was incredibly touchy when it came to her family. He didn’t want to put any unnecessary stress on her. “I told them I was your boyfriend. Frank will have to bunk solo.”
“I’m really sorry, Tom.”
The tears shining in her eyes made his heart ache. He reached for her and dragged her tight to his chest. Kissing the top of her head, he pushed a few strands of hair behind her ear. “Don’t apologize. This isn’t your fault.” He needed her to know everything was fine. She internalized so much guilt and stress. Their mutually screwed up childhoods allowed him to read her in ways Frank just couldn’t. “We’ll deal with it, okay? We’ll spend most of our time on the lake or in town. It’ll be fine. You’ll see.”
She nodded and lifted up on her tiptoes for a kiss. He was tender and gentle as he moved his lips across hers. She pressed her cheek to his chest. “I’m glad I have you and Frank here.”
Tom wasn’t exactly looking forward to spending what was supposed to be their fun-filled Cinco de Mayo vacation with Lexi’s father and his girlfriend, but he and Frank had promised Lexi they’d block off at least five days for her. Even if it wasn’t the dream vacation they’d planned, they were all together. More importantly, she needed them right now.
He hugged her tighter and kissed her forehead. “There’s nowhere else I’d rather be.”
Chapter Two
Lexi descended the staircase alone while Tom hurried back to help Frank get things situated and fill him in on the need-to-know details. Her steps were slow and forced. She felt like a woman headed toward the gallows. It wasn’t that she didn’t love her father. Despite his awful behavior, she’d always loved him. He’d never been outrageously bad to her. He just hadn’t exactly been good. Oh, he’d indulged her every whim as a child and showered her with gifts, but he hadn’t always been there for things that mattered or showed any interest in the things she’d enjoyed. Still, he hadn’t been abusive like Tom’s father so that was something.
No, her real problem was meeting this new girlfriend, Allie. Lexi’s parents were still legally married. As far as she knew, there hadn’t even been a formal separation. Most of the time, they were still sort of living together. They’d spent Christmas together at the house in Jackson Hole. It was sometime in late January when they’d had another blow up and gone their separate ways again.
“Dad.” Lexi found her father and Allie in the kitchen. The new woman was perched on a stool at the island sipping a bottled water while her father had cracked open a beer.
“Where’s Rosie?” Her father took a long sip of the ice cold brew while he waited for an answer on the part-time housekeeper they usually hired.
“She’s not coming up to the house. I just asked her to do the shopping and get the place ready. I wasn’t expecting a full house so I didn’t think she needed to come in every day.” She glanced at the other woman and shrugged. “If it’s just the five of us, I’m sure I can handle the cooking and cleaning for a few days.”
“Five?” Her father frowned. “Who else is here?”
“Oh, uh, Tom’s business partner joined us. They’re upstairs unpacking.”
“This Tom,” her father said carefully, “what’s he do? He looks so familiar to me.”
She knew where this fishing expedition was going. Her father wanted to know what family he came from and how much money he had in the bank. “Tom’s a former sergeant in the Army. He’s a world champion mixed martial artist now.”
“What? Those men who fight in cages?” Her dad looked aghast. “You’re not serious, Lexington.”
She cringed at the sound of her full name. “I am serious, Dad. Tom is extremely talented. He’s very successful and has to turn down endorsement deals because he’s so busy.”
Her father grunted and took another drink. �
�So he’s not broke, right? You’re not his meal ticket?”
She couldn’t believe he’d ask her that. She fought the urge to ask him the same about Allie. “No, Dad. Tom is doing very well.”
“I suppose that’s something.” He seemed to suddenly remember he’d brought a guest. He gestured across the island with the can of beer. “This is Allie Montrose.”
“Hi, Allie.” Lexi smiled at her but received only a curt nod in return. She pegged Allie at twenty-eight, maybe twenty-nine. At least she was older than Lexi. Her father’s last girlfriend had been a former classmate in private school. Talk about skeevy and uncomfortable!
The other woman gave Lexi a once-over. She returned the head-to-toe survey, noting Allie’s ultra-expensive outfit. Her gaze lingered on the necklace and earrings Allie wore. It was a habit of her profession as a jewelry designer to scope out the competition. The other woman wore nice gold pieces, a bit garish for Lexi’s tastes, but definitely in fashion.
But it was the huge, pear-shaped diamond on Allie’s ring finger that made Lexi’s belly flop. She glanced at her father and noticed his weak smile. He cleared his throat and finally said, “We’re engaged.”
“You’re still married,” Lexi reminded him. “Maybe you should consider divorcing your first wife before you line up the second?” Realizing how harsh that sounded, she turned to Allie and quickly apologized. “I’m sorry.”
“No offense taken,” Allie sweetly replied.
Lexi didn’t buy it. The other woman all but flipped her off with her manicured hand.
“That’s already taken care of,” he said with a wave of his hand.
“What?” Lexi’s breath caught in her throat. “You and Mom are finally getting a divorce?”
