“You did? Lucy told me they were ordering a custom bed, too.”
Cody nodded. “Wes and Evan Garner specialize in oversized furniture for needs like ours. We ordered it a while back and they said they should be done with it soon.”
“You really were planning ahead.”
Heath grinned as he returned and sat back down on the couch. “We knew we’d find you. I have to believe that if we found you this relationship is destined to work.”
“But getting to sleep next to me doesn’t really make up for not being able to publicly acknowledge it, Heath.”
Heath grinned like he was hoping she’d say that. “I also have Monday nights off. If that works with your schedule, we’d have that night here to just the two of us. That definitely makes it fair.”
It did…sort of.
“You don’t mind not being able to be seen as…attached?”
“What everybody else thinks doesn’t matter, baby. I want us to be happy together.”
Cody sat up and slid the ottoman in front of his chair and rested his legs on it. “We can still go out in public together in Divine but we have to go on as we’ve begun. Spencer has to be perceived as your boyfriend, and we’re his friends and coworkers, and of course your friends. If we take a ride on the bikes, you ride with him. At the Dancing Pony, you’re with him. And when we go there, you’ll have to be more careful than you would at the Twisted Bull because you’re more likely to see coworkers at the Pony.”
Maizy suddenly felt tired. “This is complicated and I know I’ll probably get things confused. Spencer can come to the school if need be?”
“Yes, Spencer. And we’ll endeavor to not come there on the bikes unless it’s unavoidable, to attract less attention from your coworkers and boss.”
“How long will we do this?” she asked, laying against Spencer and resting her forehead against his neck. His body heat comforted her.
“Until we decide together that it’s no longer necessary,” Cody replied with a gentle smile and serious eyes and she understood what he was trying to say.
“Meaning if we’re found out and I’m fired or…if we break up.” The sudden thumping in her heart was nearly painful. When Spencer turned his head to look at her questioningly, she guessed that he’d actually felt the hammering.
Cody shook his head. “We won’t give up looking for a solution, angel. We want you in our lives.” Spencer and Heath nodded in agreement. “We can make this work for now. More than anything, I want to avoid putting your job on the line.”
“What if I screw up? Reach for the wrong one of you?”
“We’ll cover for you,” Cody said as he checked his watch. “It’s seven.”
She looked over at their big screen television that hung on the wall with the power off. “Is something coming on you wanted to watch tonight?”
Heath and Cody both chuckled as they gazed at her and she felt the deep chuckle in Spencer’s chest. “You could say Cody has a bit of an agenda. We just don’t want to waste any of the precious time we have with you before we take you home.”
Cody said, “The only thing we want to watch is each other playing with our girl.”
Heath grinned, crooked his finger, and said, “We referred to it as musical bears earlier. Come over here, baby.”
As she rose from Spencer’s lap, he swept her hair aside and slid the shirt from her shoulders so she now stood naked before them. Heath bit his lip and growled appreciatively as he beckoned to her.
She glanced around at the windows, noting that they’d closed the window blinds, and put her hand in Heath’s. He guided her into his lap, facing him, as he sat back against the cushions. He was a big man and straddling his hips meant her legs were spread wide. She was completely exposed to their view, which ratcheted her arousal several more notches. The flannel of his pajama pants was soft against her thighs and the substantial, hard ridge of his cock was pressed against her mound. He smiled and slid his hands up her arms to her shoulders, raising gooseflesh. “Your skin is like silk. Everyone in your family is blond and fair-skinned, yet your coloring is dark and you’re so tanned, like a Native American princess.”
She pulled his T-shirt up, exposing his hard, flat abdomen, so she could play, too, and said, “There’s Comanche blood in my family. In most every generation, a daughter has been born with dark hair, olive skin that tans easily, and brown eyes. I was the lucky one. I don’t know where the curls came from.” She giggled as he sank his fingers into her hair.
Heath stripped off his shirt, revealing his furred chest and the golden happy trail leading down into his waistband, looking up at her like he was a teddy bear ready to be played with. Warmth suffused her and she glanced over her shoulder and met Spencer’s and Cody’s eyes before turning back to Heath. “So this is how it would be?”
Heath’s eyes sparkled as he stroked her nipples and nodded. “Mmm-hmm. I’d rather play with you than watch television any day.” He cupped her abundant breasts and gently squeezed as he leaned forward to kiss her again. She grew squirmy and restless, and very aware of the men who could see her spread and very exposed backside. When she opened her eyes, she noticed that one of them had dimmed the lights and she was eternally grateful to whichever man had thought of it.
Heath’s callused palms slid down her back to her ass and the tension inside her increased as his fingers strayed to her pussy and he growled happily. “You’re so wet for me, baby.” He continued stroking a hot path over her lips and her opening and murmured, “So hot and slick. I want a taste.”
He tucked her to him and turned, laying her on the couch, and gazed at her, spread out and at his mercy. Her entire body buzzed and her pussy throbbed with her heartbeat as his eyes lingered. Cody handed something to Heath, which he laid on top of the couch, out of her sight.
Heath smiled down at her, his green eyes twinkling mischievously as he lifted her left foot from the floor. He pressed his lips to her inner anklebone and worked his way up, kneading her calf until he reached her knee. He rested her ankle on his shoulder so she was wide open for him and she moaned as he continued his upward motion until he’d nearly reached her pussy. She was so relieved because she already felt desperate for his touch there. But no. With a knowing grin, he lifted her right foot from where it was lodged against the back of the couch by his leg and repeated the kiss on her other inner ankle. She drew a deep breath, frustration welling inside.
It must’ve shown in her eyes because Heath said, “I’m no two-minute-wonder, and neither are Spencer or Cody. You’re in good hands, Maizy.” He massaged her calf and pressed kisses upward to her knee. “We’re taking our time with you. Relax and don’t be in such a hurry.”
He stroked his hot tongue along the back of her knee and she crooned out loud, having no idea that spot was so sensitive. Pleasure streaked in warm waves all over her body as he did it again, just to hear her reaction, judging by his wicked grin.
His expression grew more serious as he gently worked the larger muscles in her leg until he reached the uppermost portion of her thighs. Her hips twitched when he stroked the delicate space on either side of her outer labia, not touching her pussy at all.
Conversely, there was no teasing in his eyes as he slid first one hand and then the other over her mound, taking his time with the slow caresses and making her abdomen flutter. Would they each spend this much time in foreplay? At this rate she’d be at their house all night. She glanced at Cody and Spencer and found them both staring at the two of them, seeming entranced, and most definitely not bored.
Heath slid his thumbs upward along her midline, over her belly button, and whispered, “What’s the matter?”
“The time you’re taking,” she whispered with a shuddering breath. “I’m not used to it. I don’t want you to become bored.”
“We each plan to take our time with you, baby, and I for one plan to enjoy every second of it. Do they look bored to you? Do I?” He almost sounded irritated as he asked. She shook her head negat
ively and he gazed at her with his hypnotic light green eyes and said, “Ever considered the possibility you might be worth not hurrying over?”
“No, but—ohhh, that feels so good,” she whispered with another shudder as he stroked along her lower ribs. She never would’ve thought that touch there would turn her on so much. “But I’ll get used to all this attention. You’ll spoil me.”
Heath slid his fingertips upward to just below her breasts and stroked back and forth, lightly tickling the undersides with his fingernails until her eyes rolled into the back of her head. She shuddered all over and reached out to stroke his forearms. He caught her hands and laid them over her head and commanded, “Leave them there. So you think this is a one-time experience?”
She looked into his eyes, hoping he understood. “In my experience, the slow, sexy seduction is a one-time only event.”
“That’s what that poor excuse of a man you were engaged to and your other boyfriends did?” Hating the reminder, she nodded. “We don’t just want in your pants, sweet Maizy, we want much more.” He maintained eye contact with her as he bowed low and kissed the spot between her breasts and briefly slid his nose against that flesh, making a sound of enjoyment before he sat back up. “We want you to feel special and not just for tonight.”
He hadn’t even touched her nipples or her pussy and she already felt on edge and breathless. He stroked the outside of her breasts and then finally cupped each one, smiling like he’d found a favorite toy as he gently squeezed and toyed with them. He stroked and pinched her nipples until they hardened and sent a throbbing current straight to her clit. Her inner muscles clenched in response and he glanced down and smiled. “You’re so wet you’re dripping. Perfect.”
She moaned in anguish when he removed his hands and reached for whatever he’d left lying on top of the couch. She glanced over at Cody and Spencer and found that they’d both moved to the edge of their seats, elbows braced on their knees. Knowing they watched so avidly heightened every other sensation until she was a ball of white-hot nerves ready to explode.
“Close your eyes, baby, and keep them closed until I tell you otherwise,” Heath murmured as he stroked her left ankle, which was still on his shoulder, and laid the other foot against the back of the couch, giving her a foothold between the cushions. Once she’d closed her eyes, she felt him shift and then she gasped as something cool and soft, weighing no more than a whisper, brushed against the skin on her left inner ankle and calf. Its size was hard to determine, the touch was so light, but everywhere it touched her, her skin broke out in gooseflesh. She let out a shaky breath when he continued the stroke up her inner thigh.
He stopped just shy of her pussy and then switched to the other inner ankle and teased his way up her other leg before repeating his path back and forth across her mound, avoiding her pussy. She whimpered, trusting that he’d set the pace.
Some little part of her broke free at that realization and she relaxed as he repeated his path. Only time could prove if his earlier words about taking his time with her were true but she’d glory in this moment.
The soft stroking continued under her breasts and between them and she realized it was a feather when he slid it up her throat and lightly teased her earlobes, her collarbone, and the underside of her jaw with it and then moved on to her upstretched arms. Everywhere he stroked, her flesh came alive until all her nerve endings were throbbing and tingling with arousal so strong she already felt the tightening in her cunt.
“Unbelievable,” she whispered, her breath catching in her throat when he touched a particularly sensitive spot on her wrist.
“What’s unbelievable, baby?”
“You haven’t touched my clit or penetrated me but I can feel it coming anyway.”
“You want to come?”
“I do but I don’t want you to stop.”
“Are you remembering to relax like we asked you to last night in the shower?” he asked in a playful tone, probably knowing the answer already.
“No,” she groaned.
“But you’re already trying, if you don’t want me to stop yet. Store all those feelings up for a bit longer. Don’t worry. I’m going to make you come. Just feel.”
He slid the ultrasoft feather over each nipple and she worked to stay loose in her bottom even as her cunt swelled with a deep aching arousal that made her moan pitifully.
“Good girl.”
He kept the feather moving constantly, never staying in one area too long, until her skin felt like all the nerve endings were exposed. He brushed her nipples at intervals, sending hot streaks of sensation sparking all through her until her hips flexed involuntarily. She stayed relaxed for him, even though her need expanded inside her until she thought she might scream or cry.
“Your pussy is pink and wet and so swollen,” he murmured hungrily. “I’m nearly starving for you. Just a little more.”
Oh yes! Oh no! She needed to come so badly she nearly started begging but then the feather made a slow, straight path from between her breasts to her pussy and she cried, “Oh, yes! Please!”
“A little more,” he whispered and her back bowed off the couch as the soft feather trailed over her belly button, and then her clit and her throbbing pussy lips, soft as a whisper, back and forth. The feather fronds caught in her juices, increasing the drag on her flesh by an infinitesimal amount. Gooseflesh broke out on her skin. “That’s it, baby. You’re perfect.” He flicked the feather back and forth teasing her with a touch that was both light as air and devastating as a tornado.
“Oh! I’m…I’m…” She was poised on the verge of the abyss. When she thought she’d go over she just went higher.
“You’re right there, aren’t you, sweet Maizy?” he crooned as he shifted, wrapped her legs around his hips, and breathed a long stream of hot air right against her clit and she screamed.
“Oh God! Yes!” Ecstasy shattered in brilliant white lights behind her eyelids and she shrieked again as he finally, finally laid his hot mouth against her cunt and laved her lips and her clit. Her whole body clenched and she tightened her legs, holding him to her, as she arched her pussy against his face. He sucked her throbbing clit, demanding a second, equally devastating climax from her.
Her limbs refused to work as Heath finally sat up and unpeeled her legs from around him. She had to force her eyes to open but when she did, she was awed by what she saw.
Licking his lips, he bent over her so that their chests were mashed together. His hot green gaze mesmerized her. “I know you think it’s too soon to know for sure, Maizy,” he whispered as he nuzzled and kissed her throat and moved his lips to her ear. “I love you, baby. Loved you since the night I laid eyes on you, since the first time I heard you laugh. I love you.”
She opened her mouth to speak, a torrent of words and questions rising up inside her, but he put his fingertip against her lips. “Not until you’re sure, Maizy.”
He gave her a reassuring smile as he sat back up and held the feather for her to see. She sighed and took the long red ostrich feather in her hand and said, “Thank you, Heath.” He’d made her come and had hardly even touched her. She’d wanted to return his expression of love but he’d stopped her, not because he didn’t want to hear it but because he wanted her to be sure.
She trembled with an aftershock as he lifted her up into his arms again and cuddled her.
“I’ve never experienced anything like that.” Her hands trembled as she held on to him.
“I love hearing that,” he murmured as he stroked her curls back from her hot cheeks and then laid a long, soul-searing kiss on her lips.
She blinked and looked over her shoulder at Spencer and Cody, certain that all three of them must be in agony while she lazed in Heath’s arms. She blinked her eyes slowly and Cody chuckled as he rose from the overstuffed chair and squatted down so she could see him.
“We’ve already wiped you out, huh, angel?” he asked as he leaned in and kissed her forehead.
She nodded, fee
ling like a limp noodle, but said, “I want to take care of you tonight too, Cody. All of you. It’s not fair otherwise.”
The strain was evident around his eyes as he spoke. “Let us worry about fair, Maizy. You’d be surprised how much satisfaction we get out of watching you come and seeing you like this afterward. We’re not about to do anything to make you more sore. It’ll all work out in time.”
That thought made the languor working its way through her system heat up just a little as he carefully lifted her out of Heath’s arms and carried her to the chair with him.
“What about Heath?”
Having heard her, Heath said, “Cody’s been waiting for his chance, baby. Don’t worry about me. We’re men, not boys. We can handle waiting.”
Cody picked up the remote and turned the television on. She looked up at his handsome profile and he caressed her hot cheeks with his fingers as he said, “You rest for a few minutes and we’ll play some more before it’s time for you to go home.”
The last thing she remembered was nodding.
Chapter Fifteen
Cody watched Maizy as she napped and mostly ignored the television. He noticed that Heath and Spencer did the same thing. She’d cuddled up to him like a kitten, unself-conscious about her nudity, and fallen asleep in his arms. Her body was warm and the way her heat crept into him created a storm of feelings.
He wanted her. That fact was undeniable and the gnawing ache in his cock and balls was an ever-present reminder. But he also wanted to hold her like this for the rest of the evening, just watching her beautiful face as she slumbered.
Her cheeks and lips were still rosy and the delectable scent of her heated skin and her arousal nearly drove him wild. But he’d be damned if the three of them took her again that evening after using her so roughly that morning, regardless of what she believed. The last thing he wanted was her being sore all the next day at work, or too worn out to do her job effectively because they couldn’t control their lust for her.
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