by Jayne Rylon
His fingers speared into her hair, fisting the strands until he held her face at precisely the angle he preferred for devouring her. When she moaned, close to begging for more already, he lifted her over his shoulder unceremoniously. With an arm banded just below her ass, he toted her into her room then tossed her onto the bed.
So different from how Cooper had treated her when he’d done nearly the same thing, yet with so much more finesse.
She didn’t mind at all.
Having the best of both worlds…three worlds…was really the way to go.
The mounting anxiety in her about her pending departure made today’s brand of loving more welcome. It gave her an outlet for her fear. It also allowed her to express the potency of her wish to cling to the things she loved about the present as she transitioned to her new life.
Raw and completely exposed, she allowed Reed to take her emotions and channel them into something constructive, something that would bring them both immense pleasure.
“That’s it,” he crooned as he stripped down with deliberate motions that unveiled his tattooed torso and the delicious lines that stretched from his hips to his groin. She’d spent hours staring at him working—shirtless—on her car, imaging exactly where they led. Now she knew, and it was far better than she’d imagined. She licked her lips as her gaze roamed over his fully erect cock. “You’re going to give everything to me. All you have to worry about is pleasing me and letting me do the same for you. It’s simple.”
Andi swallowed and nodded. She could see the appeal of this flavor of intimacy.
For Reed, and for her, it would be a much needed release—a pressure valve that would allow them to operate logically in their day-to-day life without their brains overheating.
When he was nude and unflinchingly absorbing her gaze, as if completely sure of himself, he crossed to her closet and selected a few of her scarves before returning to the bed. Only then did he begin to remove her clothes too. He was careful not to rip or stretch them, but didn’t waste any time with pleasantries either.
Soon enough, she was naked, lying before him.
She shifted, thinking of the beautiful women he was rumored to have partied with at Flesh. She knew now that he’d sealed the deal with every one of the dates he’d shared with Simon and Cooper. There was no denying his innate alpha could be persuasive.
“Don’t you dare hide from me,” he snapped.
Andi shivered. She allowed her arms to fall to her sides and her legs to spread the barest bit.
He took the scarves and trailed them over her, raising goose bumps in their wake as he studied each inch he teased, as though committing it to memory. “Every part of you is stunning to me, Andi. Your body, your laugh, your heart—all of it. Never doubt that.”
When she merely stared up at him, transfixed, he asked, “Understand?”
“Yes, Reed.”
“Good.” He kissed her lightly then backed off far enough to ask. “Mind if I tie you up with these?”
“Yes. No. I mean, I definitely don’t mind.” She rolled her eyes at the jumble he’d already made of her ability to think clearly.
He laughed, though the sound was somewhat strained compared to usual. Before she could wonder if she’d made the right decision—and secure in the knowledge that if she hadn’t, he’d release her immediately—he began to secure her to the brass bed.
“You have no idea how many times I imagined doing this since we picked this thing up from that estate sale.” He groaned as he demonstrated his adeptness with knot work. Somehow she wasn’t shocked in the least.
“I wish you had. I’m not blaming you—” she began, trying to make him comprehend.
“None of us were ready for something this serious. This real. Until it was almost too late.” He glanced away then, only for a moment. “But now we are, and I’m not going to spend any more of our time regretting that it’s not longer.”
Andi nodded.
When he knelt by her shoulder to finish securing her second hand, she couldn’t help but strain her neck toward him. With her tongue outstretched, she licked the head of his cock and sampled the drop of precome there.
“Is that really what you want?” he rasped.
She hummed and he took that as the encouragement it was.
Reed fed her his shaft, slowly, though she tried to swallow more of him than she was ready for. He backed off the moment she thought she might choke before easing inside once more. The transformation in his face from harsh to serene mesmerized her. Knowing she could do that for him made her never want to stop.
She swirled her tongue against the veins that increased in definition the more she experimented with different techniques. When she flicked a particularly sensitive spot just below the bulge of his head, he groaned then withdrew.
“As good as that feels, I’m not going to come before I’m finally buried in your tight cunt,” he promised.
Hearing him talk like that to her exhilarated Andi. She squirmed, trying to press her thighs together to generate some friction. With her legs tied wide, it was no use.
He chuckled as he repositioned himself between them.
“You want that too?” he asked. “My dick stretching you as I fuck you so hard and deep that you can never forget what it’s like to be mine, if only for today?”
“Yes!” She did. So badly.
“Then that’s exactly what you’re going to get.” He slapped the fat tip of his cock against her clit several times. The shockwaves alone had her trembling all over. “Don’t hold back, Andi. Remember?”
This time it was a sharper sensation when he used more pressure.
“Yes.” It was the only word she could seem to say to him.
“Good. Because you’re going to come for me now. Get yourself nice and wet inside so I can fuck you hard for as long as it takes to leave you boneless. By the time I’m done with you, you’re going to think you’ll never want to come again. And then I’m going to make you do it anyway.”
Though his speech was enough to trigger her first orgasm, she didn’t really think he could deliver on those wicked guarantees.
A few hours later, he’d rid her of every doubt.
Never once had he let go. Instead he’d edged himself, switching to eating her pussy when the urge to come nearly outstripped his willpower. It might have been more impressive to watch if she wasn’t losing her mind to rapture on the regular.
“Mercy, Reed. Mercy,” she panted after at least a dozen earth-shattering orgasms.
“That’s all you had to say.” He flashed a grin worthy of the Big Bad Wolf.
In a flash, he’d untied her and flipped her over. He placed her with her head on the mattress and her ass in the air, positioning her as if she were a poseable action figure, which she supposed she kind of was.
A giggle escaped her.
“You think this is funny, Andi?” He smacked her ass, sending shockwaves up her spine. Not bad ones, either. To her amazement, the sensations rekindled her lust.
“No. Please. Fuck me. Again.” She reached for him and he made quick work of her arms, pulling them up and behind her before wrapping one of his big hands around both of her wrists to pin them in the small of her back.
“I think I will.” He sank into her saturated pussy easily now. Still they both groaned at the reunion.
She was too busy enjoying his long strokes to realize quite what he was doing when he added a finger beside his cock.
That was, until he began to paint her natural lubrication over her back passage.
Andi bit the pillow beneath her as a whole host of new feelings bombarded her already overwhelmed senses. That went double when he pressed against her asshole and worked his digit inside. Never once did he stop fucking her while he did it, either.
“Tomorrow,” he whispered into her ear, “this isn’t going to be my finger.”
The thought alone made her climax again, even harder. Her body wrung his cock and his finger at the same time. He took he
r to a place she’d never gone before. One where her pleasure kept exploding in burst after burst, an endless orgasm that he managed to prolong and sustain with his expert manipulation.
“Fuck, yes. Even hotter and tighter here,” he groaned as he fucked her harder, deeper, faster.
It would be impossible for him not to come soon. He’d already surpassed her lofty expectations. It was the last thing she needed to feel completely satisfied with the journey he’d taken her on.
“Please, Reed,” she begged. “Come. Come now. Tomorrow. There. No condom.”
At first she wasn’t sure he understood her broken ramblings.
Then she realized it was disbelief that had finally hitched his stride.
“Yeah?”
“Yes!” she screamed as another onslaught of pleasure wrung her pussy, and her ass followed suit. The combined vibrations, or her filthy promises, maybe both, finally broke his legendary restraint, taking him over the edge with her.
Reed roared as he shoved deep, locked entirely within her.
He anchored her against him as he spasmed, launching his come into the latex neither one of them wanted separating them again.
If she only got one more shot to show her roommates how much they mattered to her, she wanted it to count. Completely exhausted, both mind and body, she collapsed and remembered nothing more.
Chapter Eleven
Andi’s life was starting to feel like some bizarre rendition of Groundhog Day.
She woke up alone again. Of course.
The only reminder that last night hadn’t been a filthy dream was the slight discolorations that decorated her wrists and ankles.
It was like each of her roommates had given her a glimpse of what her future might be like three very different ways. If she committed to any one of them, she could be sickeningly happy.
Their generosity had taught her to be greedy, though. Trying all of them in a single bite, like some decadent version of Neapolitan ice cream, was sure to become her insta-favorite dessert.
If she was honest, she’d admit that some sliver of her had spent her time with each guy wondering about her other two roommates and what they were doing at those moments, or how they would feel if they could see what kind of naughty hijinks she was getting into courtesy of their buddy. Would they get off on watching her with their friends?
Would letting them do so amplify the already monumental pleasure they’d given her?
The ache between her legs said hell yes.
She hoped they didn’t make her wait very long to find out the answer to her questions.
Adrenaline chased away any lingering grogginess. She bolted to the bathroom to take care of business, including a scorching shower, before wandering into their shared space.
An envelope made of fancy stationary with bits of flower petals in it caught her attention right away. She lifted it from the table and traced her finger over her name, written in Cooper’s script on the front. When she got up the nerve to open it, carefully so she could save it for a premier spot in her scrapbook, she withdrew an elegant invitation from inside.
Congratulations!
Come celebrate with us.
After four years of hard work, now it’s time to play. An afternoon of working up an appetite will be followed by dinner at Coeur. Wear your pretty purple dress for us…please.
Reed * Cooper * Simon
Her hands shook as she read the note. Not only because she’d drooled over classmates’ photos from the swank restaurant forever, but also because she’d finally get to experience it with the only people who mattered to her.
Tomorrow she’d walk across the stage at graduation, accept her diploma, toss her cap, then close this chapter of her life. But tonight—they were right—was for celebrating their accomplishments. Including the very personal ones she’d made with the help of her roommates in the past few days.
Andi knew more about herself than she had thought possible.
She was prepared to go out into the world and…adult.
But somehow the thought didn’t thrill her as much as it had previously.
A sniffle escaped as she ran her fingers over the trio of signatures on the invitation again and again.
“You can pick somewhere else if you don’t like it,” Simon startled her from her thoughts.
“Or wear anything you like.” Reed glared at Cooper.
“Guys, it’s the perfect going-away present. Thank you.” She beamed at them, picking up the slack when their short-lived smiles faded at her uncouth reminder of their brief remaining time. Fortunately, she had an idea about how to lift their spirits. “And I think I have something you’ll like too.”
Without a single ounce of reluctance—they’d also gifted her with a newfound certainty of her allure—she lifted her shirt over her head and let it dangle from her index finger before allowing it flutter to the floor.
She wasn’t wearing anything else.
Giving them the full view, she rotated slowly before sashaying into her bedroom.
Andi hadn’t even made it to her bed before they were there, falling on her like a pack of wolves. Sexy wolves. Like maybe the werewolf variety. Because together they morphed into something downright beastly.
Reed nipped her breast while Cooper claimed her mouth and Simon sank to his knees to worship her ass. He was also the first to comment on her freshly shaven mound. “This is new.”
She laughed into Cooper’s mouth, sharing her joy with him. It’d only been two days, but she’d missed him and forgotten exactly how sensual his kisses were. Or maybe she hadn’t had a point of reference until she’d taken the other guys for a test drive.
As prepared as she’d thought she was for this experience, Andi found herself awed as the three men worked together as a team. They played to their strengths and eliminated their weaknesses.
Cooper’s polite seduction balanced Reed’s rough touches, and Simon lightened both of their too-serious moods. All she had to do was be. They took care of the rest.
“Bring her to the bed,” Reed commanded.
Without questioning him, Simon lifted her and placed her on the mattress. He climbed on with his shoulder resting on her headboard then pillowed her head on his thigh. His hand felt divine in her hair, stroking and soothing her jitters as Cooper joined them. He lay down so that his entire body pressed against hers from shoulders to her toes, which reached somewhere around his shins.
“Hey,” he said by way of greeting before picking up where he had left off, kissing her.
Distracting her, she was sure, when she felt the bed dip once more and Reed spooned her from behind. His already stiff cock prodded her ass, reminding her of the promises he’d made the night before.
Sandwiched between the two guys, with Simon at her head, she might have felt claustrophobic. But she didn’t. Not even a teensy bit.
“Still okay?” Cooper paused his kisses to wonder.
“Better by the second.” She smiled up at Simon as she reached for his hand. Fishing around blindly, she found his shaft instead. That would work.
Andi massaged Simon with the same rhythm Cooper’s tongue employed against her lips, gums and the roof of her mouth. Reed matched his tempo to the pace they set. All the while, the guys touched her. Everywhere they could reach was subject to their caresses.
The soft petting soothed her even as it aroused.
She’d never felt so safe or as cared for as she did between them.
That alone was enough to delight her. The physical aspect was pure bonus.
It didn’t take too long for things to progress to the next level as Cooper guided her thigh over his hip. The motion positioned his cock at the apex of her legs. When Reed rocked his hips against her a little harder, he cursed and Cooper jerked. She figured their erections must have collided, given their proximity.
She knew they weren’t bisexual. Still, the thought of them so close, teaming up to enhance her experience, made her even hotter.
Simon chuckl
ed as he monitored the situation. He plumped in her fist, then groaned. “Better watch out, guys. I think she likes that a little too much.”
By his reaction, she’d say he might also.
Andi winked at him and he seemed to flush.
Before she could instigate any additional shenanigans, Cooper drew her mind back to what he was doing. His cock prodded the entrance to her body and she called out his name.
“Right here.” He kissed the tip of her nose when she tried to squirm closer.
“Inside,” she demanded.
“Simon, toss me a condom?” he asked.
“No.” She looked over her shoulder at Reed. “Didn’t you tell them?”
He shook his head. “That’s still what you want?”
“Yes. Please.” Andi turned back to Cooper. “I’m on the Pill. Clean. Reed said you guys are too. I want you bare.”
“Ah, shit.” Simon lifted her head, angling it away from Cooper. He rubbed the tip of his cock over her lips and she licked him in welcome. “I was going to try to wait, to hold out, but…no way. Not if you’re going there. I can’t wait to see them fill you up.”
In response, she opened her mouth and swallowed as much of his length as he fed her with every careful glide of his hips.
“Better catch up,” Reed said to Cooper. “I have a feeling none of us are going to last as long as we’d like and I don’t want to rush things back here.”
A spark of anticipation married with nervousness tingled through her at that.
Would it hurt? Would she like it anyway?
Probably.
The rest of the week had proven that they had no difficulty pleasing her and she trusted that today would be no different. Unless it was better.
Cooper shifted, aiming his cock toward her pussy. But with one hand stuck beneath his side and the other clasping her thigh to keep her open, he kept slipping across her instead of boring inside.
“Need a hand?” Reed asked.
“Do it.” Cooper gave his permission.
The grunt that shook Cooper’s chest, and her breasts at the same time, made it clear he didn’t care who was touching him, so long as it meant the pressure on his shaft increased. Andi wished she could have seen Reed’s fingers wrapped around his friend like that.
