by Tattoos
The way he said it made her knees weak, and her breath caught. Dane leaned down and grabbed something off the coffee table. She saw that it was a foil packet and he tore it open. She watched, her attention fixed on his cock, as he rolled the condom down his length.
Dane settled on his back on the couch bed before he caught one of her hands and pulled her toward him. She gave a little cry of surprise as Colton picked her up and settled her on Dane’s lap. She straddled him, his cock pressing against her folds.
When she was ready, Dane guided her to her knees so that she could rise up enough that he could place the head of his erection to the opening of her channel. He grasped her waist and brought her slowly down on him, plunging his cock into her slick heat.
Her eyes widened, her lips parting as he filled her, his thickness and length stretching her in ways she’d never been stretched before.
Her heart thumped as Colton eased onto the couch bed behind her. She heard a foil packet being opened and there was a slight pause. Then he placed one hand on her back, pressing her forward and down as he positioned his cock at her anus. She felt the cool lube he’d put on his condom and her anus. Her sphincter tightened automatically, but she told herself to relax. She’d done this before and it hurt a whole lot less when she relaxed her body.
Dane moved his lips over hers in a slow sensual kiss.
Colton pressed his cock firmly against her rear entrance. “Ready for me, honey?”
She moved her lips away from Dane’s long enough to say, “Yes. Please.”
Colton pushed against her anus and began sliding his cock into her. She gasped and her eyes widened as he filled her from the rear while she had a cock in her pussy at the same time. It was an unbelievable feeling of fullness, like nothing any vibrator or plug could replicate, the times she’d used them in her pussy when being taken in the ass by a man.
“Oh. Jeez,” was all she could say as Colton firmly seated himself inside her.
She thought she was going to lose the ability to breathe as both men started fucking her at the same time. Dane thrust into her pussy, pulled out, and thrust into her again. And again. Colton slid in and out of her ass at a slower pace.
It was the ultimate. More incredible than anything she had ever imagined.
The men touched her, caressed her, while giving her unbelievable pleasure.
“You are amazing, Drew,” Colton said.
Dane rubbed his thumbs over her nipples. “You’re perfect.”
“Perfect for us,” Colton added.
Drew felt a thrill low in her belly at the sound of their voices and what the men said. The way they talked to her, the words they said, gave her an even deeper feeling of pleasure.
Their bodies were slick with sweat from exertion and the humid night. A boom and then colors exploded above them in the night sky. Fourth of July fireworks had just begun.
The men took her as a rainbow of colors filled the darkness above them.
She started to close her eyes as she reveled in the exquisite sensations.
“Watch the fireworks,” Dane ordered. “Feel them inside you like you feel both of us.”
She looked up at the explosions overhead as Colton and Dane fucked her. She struggled to keep her eyes open when she wanted to close them and do nothing but feel.
Dane pinched her nipples that were still tender from the clamps and her eyes widened again.
“Watch the fireworks, Drew,” he said again. “Don’t take your eyes off the sky.”
She swallowed and watched the explosions of red, blue, yellow, green, and orange. With every crack, pop, and boom, she felt the sensations reverberating throughout her body.
Closer and closer she came to climax, her head spinning with the effort it took to hold back from coming. She didn’t want the incredible feelings to stop, and she knew the men wouldn’t be happy if she came before they told her to.
She struggled to keep her eyes open as the men fucked her. It was so hard not to close her eyes and lose herself in the sensations. But at the same time, watching the fireworks was adding to everything she felt, making it all more intense.
Colton pressed his muscular chest to her back as he reached between them. He pinched her clit as he said, “Come, Drew. Come right now.”
Her eyes flew open as her climax erupted inside her at the same time the fireworks finale exploded overhead. She screamed, the sound lost in the combined booms of the fireworks. Her body jerked and vibrated, filled to the brim with the men.
And then both men came too, Dane growling beneath her and Colton’s shout hoarse with passion. She felt both cocks throbbing inside her, adding to the pulsating sensations in her pussy. Aftershocks shook her from head to toe and her mind spun, colors and light flashing behind her eyelids when she closed her eyes.
She opened them again as her body sagged and she felt as if Colton was having a hard time keeping his full weight off of her, as if his own orgasm had been powerful enough to make his body as limp as hers.
He pulled out of her and rolled onto his side, bringing her with him. Dane’s cock slid out as she moved with Colton, and then she found herself between the two men. Colton spooned her from behind and Dane cradled her from the front, her head resting on his upper arm.
Dane pressed his lips to hers for a sweet kiss while Colton nuzzled her neck. The air was perfumed with the potted flowers around them and it smelled of sweat and sex, a heady combination.
She let out a long, shuddering sigh. She had just had the most amazing experience of her life. Nothing would ever compare to what she’d just done with these men. As her breathing slowed, her heartbeat started to return to normal.
Although she doubted anything would feel normal again. She’d just had a taste of Heaven and she wondered if she’d ever be able to enjoy sex with just one man again.
A man who wasn’t Dane or Colton. That thought left her feeling strangely bereft. She didn’t want to think about not being with these two men again. She couldn’t have just one of them. She’d always want both of them.
She mentally frowned. She was feeling too much for these men, far too soon. One night would have to be enough because she couldn’t take the chance of losing her heart to anyone, much less two men. It would kill her to eventually find out they’d cheated on her.
Because that’s what men did.
It wouldn’t be right to just up and leave at this moment, as much as her mind screamed, “Run!” Not that they’d let her go. She had a feeling that no amount of struggle would get her free of them tonight.
Instead of fighting being with the two men, she settled into their embraces, allowing herself to relax and be in the moment. She’d enjoy what she had with them right now, and she’d figure out the future tomorrow.
A future that wouldn’t include Dane or Colton.
Chapter 11
Drew sat on an overstuffed taupe chair in Dane and Colton’s living room as the men prepared breakfast. She had her legs and bare feet curled under her, and wore the top and skirt she’d had on when she arrived yesterday, her sandals on the floor beside the chair.
She let her gaze drift over the living room that was done in shades of brown and cream, with elegant touches of grass green.
Thoughts of her night with Dane and Colton made her smile, but her smile faded. She had enjoyed every moment with the men, but it was time for her to go home and keep her distance. Her heart couldn’t take being broken again, and giving two men the opportunity to hurt her was crazy.
Dane walked into the room, carrying two large gold-leafed brown mugs of coffee. He handed one to her. “Here you go. Coffee with milk and sugar.”
She took the mug he offered her and saw that the coffee was the same caramel color she preferred. She brought it to her mouth and took a sip. Exactly as sweet as she liked it, too. She looked up at Dane. “How do you know how much milk and sugar to put in?”
He hesitated then shrugged. “I’m observant.”
She frowned and pressed him
. “You knew the first time you gave me coffee at my place that I liked room for milk and sugar.”
“Continental breakfast.” Colton walked into the living room, carrying a large silver tray. He set the tray on the coffee table and she saw that it was filled with Danishes, fresh fruit, and a pitcher of cream for the fruit, along with three plates and three bowls that matched the brown mugs, along with fine silverware.
Dane looked relieved, like he’d been saved by the bell by Colton’s arrival. But Drew wasn’t going to be put off, so she persisted. “How do you know how I like my coffee?”
Colton and Dane glanced at each other before looking at her again. They both sat on the couch on the other side of the coffee table from her. Colton met Dane’s eyes again and then gave a nod. “We need to come clean.”
Even though he looked like it was the last thing he wanted to do, Dane said, “Agreed.”
Drew looked from one man to the other, her stomach starting to sink. Whatever they were about to tell her, she wasn’t going to like it. “Come clean about what?”
“When we met you, we liked you and knew we wanted to get to know you better,” Colton said, his expression earnest.
Dane set his coffee mug on the table and then pushed the fingers of his free hand through his long hair. “We did it because we’ve been concerned for you and concerned about your safety. With the rapist out there and your choice of career…”
She narrowed her gaze. “What did you do?”
Colton blew out his breath. “We’ve been watching you on the surveillance cameras in your apartment.”
Drew went completely still, her fist gripping the handle of her mug so tightly that it hurt her hand. “That’s how you knew I sleep in the living room in the summer and how you knew which room is mine.”
“We’ve also had Louis follow you after dark when you’ve visited Spirits.” Dane watched her, looking as if he was holding his breath for her reaction.
Her mind spun as she took in their words. “You’ve been spying on me and you’ve had me followed,” she said slowly as she looked from Dane to Colton, hoping to see that this was a joke, but their faces remained dead serious.
“We care about you.” Colton’s green eyes were fixed on hers. “We’ve been concerned because you never arm your system. Our software lets us know who does and does not use the security we’ve implemented.”
“So you used that to justify what you did.” She uncurled her legs and set the mug on the coffee table, hoping that they couldn’t see her hands shaking. “Do you watch every woman you want to fuck?” The words came out fast in her fury. “I clearly didn’t mean that much to you. You got your cheap thrills watching me and then you managed to get my pants off.”
“It’s not like that, Drew,” Colton said.
Somehow she managed to remain calm as she got to her feet and looked from Colton to Dane. “I’m going home now. Do not follow me or have Louis or anyone else follow me, or I’ll call the police. Do not watch me on the cameras. I’ll have those removed today.”
Both Dane and Colton had stood when she did.
“Drew, please.” Colton stepped toward her but she held her hands up in a clear fuck-you-and-don’t-come-near-me gesture.
Dane’s eyes pleaded with her. “We’re sorry.”
“Fuck your apology.” All pretense of cool vanished and tears threatened to roll down her cheeks. “Fuck you both.”
She slid her feet into the sandals that she’d left beside the chair, having difficulty containing her fury. She wanted to throw something against the wall and barely resisted picking up her coffee mug and doing just that. The mug shattering and the coffee spraying the wall would be incredibly satisfying. But she wasn’t going to let them know just how hurt she was.
Yes, hurt. Pissed, but hurt, too.
“Drew.” Dane’s voice had an urgent quality to it. “We were wrong, but that doesn’t change the fact that we care about you.”
“Give us another chance.” She’d never seen Colton look so concerned, so caring.
Screw that.
“Stay the hell away from me.” She grabbed her purse off of the table beside the front door, whirled, and faced the two men who had come up behind her. “I don’t want to ever see either of you again.”
With that, she jerked the door open and slammed it behind her.
She half expected the men to chase her to the elevators but they didn’t open their condo door. Her throat was tight and tears pricked at the back of her eyes as she reached the elevators. A lone tear escaped and rolled down her cheek, and she brushed it away with an angry swipe of her fingers.
Somehow she was more hurt than angry, and that made her mad at herself more than anything. Well, it was probably best it ended now before they got to the cheating phase, anyway. They’d made it easy for her to break things off.
She held her purse tightly to her chest. As far as Dane and Colton, she needed to process the feeling of invasion and deceit. It was deceitful for them to have been spying on her and having her followed, right?
When she punched the elevator button, she was glad when the door of one of the elevators slid right open.
A stupid part of her was actually disappointed that they hadn’t come after her, and she ground her teeth. As the car traveled downward, she slipped her purse strap over herself, cross-body, and then clenched and unclenched her hands when they were free.
When the elevator reached the ground floor, she marched out of the building and into the morning that was already humid and warm. She jaywalked across the street like any other New Yorker, and entered Central Park to cut across it toward her apartment, which was in a much grungier part of town.
Yeah, she had known the cameras were there, and that they’d had the capability, but she’d thought the cameras were only used if the alarm went off.
Hadn’t she?
Of course she’d never thought she was being watched. She narrowed her eyes as she remembered how Colton and Dane had known she’d been sleeping on the couch. Exactly what and how much had they seen? Had they watched her when she’d used her vibrators? The thought was strangely erotic.
She shook her head. That was crazy. Erotic? Like watching an X-rated movie, only she hadn’t been a paid performer.
Walking through the park calmed her, and the anger that had been bursting from her seams began vanishing like smoke in the wind. The more she walked, the more she calmed. Every now and then she looked over her shoulder to make sure Colton, Dane, or Louis, weren’t following her.
Even though she was hot from the walk and the weather, she rubbed her arms with her palms, feeling vaguely chilled. The thought of the men coming after her made her think of the night she’d been mugged. If Colton and Dane hadn’t followed her, what would have happened? She reached her hand to her face and touched where the sutures had been. It would have been a lot worse than some stitches and a black eye.
A shudder traveled down her spine and she glanced over her shoulder again to make sure she wasn’t being followed by anyone at all. And that included would-be muggers and rapists.
She hated how the mugger had violated her feelings of safety. Damn. Like she’d thought before, the confidence had definitely been an illusion for a single woman walking alone in the middle of the night in a not-so-great part of the city. What good was pepper spray? Especially when she hadn’t even been able to hold on to it.
By the time she reached her neighborhood, most of her anger had evaporated. Instead, she felt hurt and sad. Hurt by the invasion of her privacy, and sad that she couldn’t trust any man enough to have a relationship, and definitely not with the two men who could shatter her world.
As she reached the door to her apartment building, a long black limo pulled up to the curb. At first she wondered if it could be Colton or Dane, but as far as she knew, they got around in the Mercedes and didn’t use a limo.
She was about to enter her apartment building when Jensen, the Dorian brothers’ chauffeur, got out of the limo and
went around to the back door and opened it. Megan took the hand he offered and stepped out of the car. She looked gorgeous in a black sheath dress that hugged her curves, her dark red hair in a chic bob, and a broad smile that lit her face.
“Meg.” Drew went to her best friend and they hugged.
Megan squeezed Drew tightly, as if knowing she needed the hug more than anything in the world right now. Megan drew back and frowned as she looked at Drew’s face. “I’m so sorry you had to go through that. Does it still hurt?”
Drew shrugged. “Only when I think about it.” She brushed hair from her eyes. “I thought we were getting together next Wednesday.” Drew felt as if it had been longer than the few days it had been since she’d seen her friend. “But it’s so good to see you. You have impeccable timing.”
“We are still on for Wednesday.” Megan looked a bit abashed. “As far as today, a little birdie told me you might need someone to talk with.”
Drew held back a frown. She wasn’t sure how to feel about that.
“Come on.” Megan slipped her arm through Drew’s. “Let’s go inside. That old A/C unit has got to be better than it is out here.”
This time, Drew couldn’t help a smile. No matter why Megan was here, it was good to have her friend to talk with.
When they were in the apartment, Drew put her hands on her hips and glared at the ventilation screen, which was where the living room camera was. “They’ve been watching me.”
Megan winced. “When we had it installed, I never thought they’d use it unless the alarm went off.”
“Exactly what I thought.” Drew sat on the couch and Megan sat facing her. “It just feels like such an invasion.”
“I understand.” Megan reached out and took Drew’s hands in hers. “I talked with Colton and they truly are sorry. I think they were genuinely concerned about you and they didn’t watch you for titillation.”
“Well, they got some of that, too, I’m certain.” Drew frowned. “They’ve been after me to be more cautious ever since they installed the security system.” She shook her head. “I’m surprised they didn’t say ‘I told you so’ after the mugging.”
