“I got her.” Alex held her waist and kissed her neck. “Glad you stayed?”
She nodded. “I could get used to this.”
“Men waiting on you or all the sex?” Monty handed her a slice and sat down to eat his piece.
“Both. Thanks.” She took a bite, not realizing how hungry she was until she tasted the comfort food. “You’ll spoil me. I want more of all of it. How is it possible you have not found one women who refuses to leave?” Cassie had to force herself not to wonder if there was room here for her.
“You’re the one we’ve been eyeing for a while,” Monty said.
“Had to grab you while you’re in town.” Dom sat with his own slice. “But I think you’ll make time to come to our parties.”
Cassie shrugged. “I don’t know about those. Being watched. Being approached by others. I’m not sure that’s me. Watching I do well, but I knew some of those people really well. How do you negotiate that stuff?”
“You don’t do anything you don’t want to. Not interested. Not my thing. No thanks. No means no. It’s our first rule so no one violates it,” Monty said.
Alex hugged her. “Believe me, the straight men say no if Monty and I go looking for a three way with a guy. But a few might say yes. Plus you know us. We’ll keep an eye on you.”
She spied the empty chair where Ham would presumably sit. There was no reason for her to be in Alex’s lap, but no one seemed to think it strange. As if reading her mind, Monty grabbed her feet and set them in his lap.
“You should’ve given her some socks, Dom.” Monty’s warm hands took the chill off her toes.
“This is different. It doesn’t feel odd.” She took another bite. “I don’t know. It’s not like a sex party with married couples and a big orgy.”
“Neither is the party when you’re in it.” Dom finished his slice. “It’s just a safe place to try what you want. To experiment and shake things up. No pressure.”
Cassie finished her pie and nodded. “I’m sure the more I think and hear about it, the more normal it’ll sound. It’s just being watched during sex.” She shivered and stood.
The least she could do was help clear. She took her and Monty’s plates and set them in the sink. Alex followed, grabbing his and Dom’s. Cassie turned and headed for the empty chair, but Alex caught the edge of her T-shirt and tugged it up.
“I don’t know about you guys, but I’m still hungry.” Alex pushed the chair away and lifted Cassie up on the table.
“What are you doing?” She gripped the sides of the table and let Alex open her legs.
“Relax, you don’t have to do a thing but lie back and enjoy.” Monty pulled her shirt up to reveal her breasts.
Cassie wouldn’t deny her wetness, but how fast things went from casual cuddling and chats to sex made her a little dizzy.
Alex’s tongue pushed her thoughts away as the pleasure took over. He ate her expertly, teasing her entrance with little flicks that had her twisting for more.
Dreads tickled her body as Monty sucked her breasts and moved down to join his boyfriend. Two tongues at once! She shuddered in a small climax that promised so much more.
She looked for Dom. “What’s going on?”
He leaned down and kissed her lips softly. “They get into oral sometimes. If it’s too much…”
“No,” she gasped. “I’ve never had anything like this.” Looking down, she saw Monty had her clit in his teeth as Alex worked lower. They were a hell of a team!
“You like this?” Alex asked as he teased her asshole.
For a second, she tensed, but his confident fingers put her at ease. “Yes.”
“You’ve done it?” he asked.
She smiled. “Sure.”
“Good.” Alex pushed Monty out of the way and licked her cunt from core to clit and went into overdrive on her nub.
Monty had disappeared from view when Cassie opened her eyes. But Alex’s moans against her pussy told her Monty was giving his man oral while she got it. Only one person left. She arched her back and curled a finger at Dom to step closer.
“Just enjoy yourself.” He took her hand and kissed her palm.
The jolt of his touch traveled through her to electrify her breasts and pussy.
She grabbed his boxers and tugged him within reach. “I’m trying to.”
Freeing his cock, she sucked the tip and pulled his hips closer. Hard already, he thrust and braced himself on the table.
Cassie delighted in the feel of Dom’s cock throbbing in her mouth as Alex nipped and sucked her inner folds. Scooting up so her head could tilt lower off the edge, she heard Dom gasp as she moaned and sucked him deeper. Alex followed the escalating sex, fucking her with his tongue.
“You love it.” Dom pinched her nipples.
She groaned in agreement as she tongued over the ridge and teased the head of his cock. Her hands cupped his full sac and rolled it until he jerked.
“Play nice,” Dom said.
Smiling, she changed tactics and nipped at his balls while she stroked his shaft slowly. Alex’s tongue picked up speed, and her hips pressed down. She was so close. The pressure built and when his tongue hit that spot on the side of her clit, Cassie’s body bowed as the shock waves of orgasm hit. Dom and Alex both held her, but Alex’s tongue never slowed. A second climax set her juices free, and Alex lapped up every drop.
Time seemed to stand still, but finally, Cassie inhaled and reached down, pushing Alex back before he made her go numb. Fully focused, Cassie flipped over and worked the underside of Dom’s cock with her tongue as she twisted his sac playfully.
“It’s not a competition,” he grunted.
His hips snapped, and he stiffened. Cassie sucked his cum as it left his body and swallowed, getting his true flavor. She licked for more until he lifted her off the table.
Legs still wobbly, she sat in a chair and saw Monty and Alex in a fervent kiss. Alex eased onto the table and Monty climbed on in a sixty-nine. Oral was the real midnight snack, and her insides sparked at watching two hot men suck each other’s cocks. Licking her lips, she sat less than a foot away.
Dom leaned over and kissed her neck. “See how much fun watching is?”
She nodded. He’d no doubt seen them do this countless times, but for her, it was a first. “You don’t have to stay.”
Kneeling, Dom kissed her knees and slowly spread her legs. “My turn. Unless you’re too tired?”
She laughed and pulled him down where he belonged. Tilting her head back to enjoy the view of Monty’s darker lips on Alex’s bronze cock, she arched. Now wasn’t the time to talk, but she wanted to take pictures of them. She’d really thought she’d get more cock to suck tonight, but the heat and bond between those two men wasn’t something she’d meddle with uninvited. There would be other chances.
Dom’s tonguing style was totally different than Alex or Monty. Dom’s thumb filled her entrance, fucking her in slow steady strokes while his tongue rubbed her inner folds with patience. He went slow, getting her fully aroused all over again. Occasionally, he let his tongue rub her clit, making her gasp.
“Make me come,” she demanded.
Alex had taken his time, but she was primed with hot men to watch and a patient pussy lover between her thighs. Her cunt creamed on his digit, and she squeezed to emphasize her need. It didn’t help.
“Sex is a marathon, not a sprint,” Dom said against her bare slit.
“Monty! Yes.” Alex’s screams echoed in the kitchen and sent a stab of pleasure through her cunt. The knot grew, but it was Dom’s to release.
Cassie forced her eyes open and watched Monty swallow and lap up any rogue drops of Alex’s cum. Then he smiled at her and leaned over. She pressed in and kissed Monty. The taste of Alex still fresh, she moaned and let her tongue boldly explore.
Dom took the challenge and sucked her clit hard, tapping it with his tongue. Unable to multitask just then, Cassie released Monty and howled in orgasm as her juices ran onto Dom’s tongue.
Her cunt throbbed so hard she pressed a hand to her stomach, and her muscles quivered.
Rocking her head back on the chair, she saw Monty’s ass now. They’d shifted, and he was fucking Alex’s mouth faster and faster.
“Take it,” Monty grunted.
She watched, the ecstasy written on his face. Monty came in a roar. As he sucked in air, he shook.
Finally, he nudged Alex. “Don’t be selfish. Share with our guest.”
Alex moved closer to her, and Monty spooned his boyfriend. Without hesitation, she kissed Alex and tasted Monty’s cum. She got into it more and more as he massaged her breasts and slowed the kiss. But there was something else. Dom was licking her clean and sending small aftershocks through her.
“I think we should get to cuddle with her the rest of tonight.” Monty nuzzled her other breast.
Cassie moaned, wanting them all. She needed to lead the way. “We can fit in one bed.”
“I like her mind.” Monty moved up to kiss her, and Alex joined them.
“Unless you two want more alone time.” She stood slowly.
“No.” Alex moved the chair out of her way.
Dom hugged her. “Steady?”
Her whole body tingled, but what else could she expect? “Sure.”
Instead of arguing, Dom picked her up and carried her toward the stairs.
Instinctively, she wrapped her arms around him. “You’re crazy. You’ll fall!” Then she realized he’d probably done this before with other women. The midnight snack, the sex, the sharing—all of it. How many women had there been? Maybe the men liked change? Not that she could blame them.
Hugging Dom, Cassie batted away the negative. She needed happy blissful fun for a change. The rest would work itself out, good or bad. She’d hold onto fun while it lasted.
* * * *
The next morning, Cassie headed home early to handle some house stuff.
As Dom sat eating the last slice of pie, he found himself wondering if they’d gone too far too fast.
“She probably wanted to shower with her own girly stuff. She smells so good. And she needs some fresh clothes. As cute as she looked in your Saints shirt, it doesn’t show off her figure properly.” Alex grated cheese for the game-day nachos.
“Exactly. She promised she’d come back for the game.” Monty put a pot on the stove for tonight.
“You found a girl who likes football?” Ham asked. “Marry her. She’ll keep these two busy, and half time sex is hot.”
Dom set his fork down. “You don’t like her?”
“I do. She’s great. You just fall fast. Always have. And you lose interest just as fast. If she makes it to the party, she’s a keeper. With all three of you getting your hopes up, it’s freaking me out.” Ham shook his head.
To a degree, Dom knew Ham was right. Dom wanted a permanent woman in his life. That connection forever. But he picked women who were into the kinkier stuff—that’s what their arrangement attracted. They always wanted to move on to something more. Cassie didn’t seem that type, but she could get a job offer and take off at any moment. “Maybe, we should do a party at two weeks. Give her a chance to experience it.”
“Why? She normally sticks around about a month when she comes to town.” Alex shrugged. “Last Christmas, she was here two months solid.”
“Her aunt was ill,” Monty added. “But if she does leave, she’ll come back. It’s her job, not her life.”
“She mentioned an idea. We inspired her with the party. Something about multicultural couples. Passion, art and variation.”
“She can definitely do that here. Can we volunteer?” Monty pinched Alex’s ass.
Ham sipped his coffee. “Don’t manufacture ways to keep her here. It’ll only make it worse. You’ve got to fall for her, as is. Let her be who she is, or she’ll have you and run. Or stay and resent you.”
“He’s right. Don’t forget, we want to keep this going too. But give her time. Rushing the party might seem like pressure.” Monty flopped down in a chair.
Dom nodded, remembering what he’d done to Cassie in that chair. “But if we let her just watch, no pressure, just have her in the house and in the room, she might be more open.”
Alex traded a glance with Monty and nodded. “We can send out an email and see about the response to a two-week party. If it’s good, then it’s the demand of the attendees not all about her.”
“So you get two weeks to mess it up. Then she’ll watch you screwing another girl and bolt.” Ham grinned like the devil’s advocate he loved to be.
Dom couldn’t, he knew with her there he’d never sleep with another woman. But he couldn’t admit that to his brothers. Not yet. It was too fast and too crazy. “I don’t see you bending Ms. Spank Me Right over the couch and getting her off with a paddle nightly.”
They were opposites. Ham rarely dated. Dom always tried. Cassie was the longest he’d wanted someone. Now, he wanted more of her.
Ham didn’t bring girls around. He enjoyed the women Dom brought who were into the sharing, but he only spanked and teased the women who wanted it. Dom didn’t understand what his brother was waiting for.
“The right woman can’t be rushed. I’ll wait and enjoy your efforts.” Ham looked at the clock. “I’m going to swing by the station and check on the new guys. They need to wash the trucks, and when no senior guys are there, they can be slackers.”
“You said you had all day off!” Alex stomped his foot.
But Ham was already out the door.
“What’s with him?” Monty asked. “Think there might be a girl among those new recruits? You can ask your sister.”
“She never tells me anything. She’s not a gossip. But he’s there more and more.” Alex shook his head.
“He’s a workaholic. Ham takes the fire station seriously. He always had to be unique. Not satisfied with the normal or fitting in.” Dom hoped Ham found a girl who made him as crazy and obsessed as he was with his job.
Cassie wasn’t a new factor. Dom had been hit by the thunderbolt the first time he’d seen her. They’d had lots of little conversations, neighborly, flirting and casual, but nothing more. Now, he had to find a way to hold onto her so this could grow.
“Five hours until game time. Let’s hit the grocery store.” Monty nodded to Alex.
“Sure. Dom, you need anything?” Alex asked.
“What?” Dom shook out of his fog. Five hours.
“Need anything from the grocery store?” Monty waved the list.
“No, I’m good.” Dom didn’t care about food now.
Alex propped his hand on his hip. “You better take off that Saints shirt before she gets here.”
“Why? It’s game day. She wore it for an hour at most.” And it smelled like her from last night. It was the only thing keeping him from going next door right now and just kissing her. If he had work or something to occupy him now, he could distract himself. But on a Sunday, he was stuck.
“You’re going to scare her off. I want this to work as much as you do.” Monty punched his brother’s shoulder.
“Diet soda,” Dom said. “I’ve seen her drink it. We don’t have any.”
“Sure, good thing we’re going to the store.” Monty added it to the list.
They left, but Alex poked his head back in. “Stay here. Vacuum or something.”
Dom went in search of the vacuum. It was all he could handle for now, and she was a guest. They needed to keep a nice house. Plus he’d have a nice view out the back to see if Cassie came over early. She had family and friends to visit, and Sunday was the traditional day to do that. Dom knew her world couldn’t revolve around him and his family. But he looked forward to game time for more than football.
* * * *
When Dom heard a car pull up in the driveway, he knew something had changed. Sometimes, they invited friends over for a game, but no one would do that when Cassie was coming. Ham’s half-time comment had them all thinking dirty things.
Looking out the front wi
ndow, he saw a funky old VW bug painted silver with Jessica’s Salon on the door. Cassie got out of the passenger side and Jessica, the popular salon owner who happened to be Cassie’s cousin, got out of the driver’s side. Jessica also happened to be biracial, but that didn’t mean much to Dom. She and Cassie were reportedly inseparable growing up in Lucky Springs, and Alex’s reports were thorough.
“Change of plans, extra company,” Dom said.
Alex walked up and glanced outside. “Great. I love Jessica!”
“Think it’s kinky or approval?” Monty asked.
“Not kinky. Not this soon. And Jessica has never been to a party. Two of her stylists are gay, and they say she’s pretty straight-laced. Gay friendly and all that, but like Cassie, very aware of her reputation and who she sees. She’s on the Creole side of the family, but their grandmother didn’t approve of girls running wild.”
Dom looked at Alex.
Alex shrugged. “If you went to the salon instead of shaving your own head, you’d hear these things. Besides, the gay network talks. Her stylists would love to bring her to a party but it’s a hard subject to bring up at work even if they’re friends.”
“So Cassie’s running us by the family and putting us on the spot.” Ham laughed. “I like her more and more.”
“That fast?” Dom muttered.
“Her cousin lives in Lucky Springs and owns a business here. Jess is here twenty-four-seven. The salon is a fixture. If she doesn’t know about our parties, it proves we can keep a secret. I think it’s all good for us, big brother.” Monty patted Dom’s shoulder and opened the door as they ladies stepped onto the porch.
Everyone exchanged greetings, and Dom felt more at ease when Cassie hugged him—she hugged all of them. It meant she wasn’t putting up a wall.
Alex ushered them into the living room, and Cassie sat to one side of the couch. Jessica sat next to her, keeping any of the men from getting too close. Without knowing what Cassie had told her cousin, Dom decided to play it cool.
“Can I get you some drinks?” Monty offered. “Sweet tea, light beer or diet soda?”
“Sweet tea, please,” Jessica said.
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