by Bianca Vix
He’s breathing in short, harsh gasps now. As close to the edge as Max seems to be, now I know Aiden is going to lose it first. His cock is throbbing hard in my hand, the double stimulation shoving him towards a volcanic climax.
“Holy…” It’s all Aiden can manage to gasp out before he loses all control, his cock pulsing in my hand as shot after shot erupts.
I’ve never seen him come harder than he is right now. And his ass must be doing a number on Max, because his face contorts just like it did earlier. He grunts as his body tenses up too.
“Fuck.” He’s coming, deep inside in my boyfriend, his orgasm clearly intense too. Aiden pushes back against him until he’s spent.
Max eases his wilting cock slowly out of Aiden, getting rid of the condom before he flops down beside me. Aiden collapses right down onto his stomach, lying unmoving on my other side.
I can’t help but smile. “Did you guys enjoy yourselves?”
The deep, satisfied smirk on Max’s face is a dead giveaway for his thoughts on the matter.
Aiden’s eyes are wide as he turns to face me. “Yeah, that was okay.” His huge grin makes it impossible for him to be deadpan. “We should get our roommate to switch places with you, Max. We’ve got the whole weekend ahead of us. No sense wasting it.”
Max props himself up on his elbow so he can see us both. “Yeah, definitely. But it doesn’t have to be just for the weekend.”
“What do you mean?” Now I’m wide awake. “That we could make this an ongoing thing?”
“Sure. Why not?” His eyes are glittering brightly. “That was too much fun not to keep it going.”
I glance back at Aiden. His huge grin gives me his answer. “Uh, yeah.”
“But how would that work?” I’m all for having the sex again. No problem there.
But what would that do to our relationship?
Tilting his head, Max gives me an amused glance. “The same way it did just now. Only there’s lots more we can do, like–”
“That’s not what I meant. Aiden and I are a couple. Would that mean that…we’re involved too?”
“I wouldn’t mind that.”
It’s the last thing I expect Max to say. “All of us? Like, boyfriend, girlfriend, boyfriend?”
Max shrugs, like every word out of his mouth isn’t turning my world on its end. “Why not?”
Aiden’s not saying a word. In fact, he’s lying there like Max and I are talking about the weather. I elbow him lightly. “You’re being awfully quiet. Don’t you have anything to say about this?”
“Not much to say. It’s a good idea.”
My eyes are going to fall out of my head if they get any wider. “Seriously?”
“Sure, why not?”
“Because I knew you wanted to have sex with a man. But not go any further than that.”
Aiden yawns. “Guess I never met one I’d want to try going out with before.”
“What…” I don’t even know what I want to say. How can they both be so relaxed about Max’s suggestion? I’ve got butterflies flapping their wings against the lining of my stomach.
“It’s simple,” Max says, as if he’s somehow reading my uncontrolled tornado of thoughts. “We’d all be together. For sex, fun, going out, whatever. Just like any other couple, except there’s three of us. So, even more fun.”
He takes my chin in his hand, leaning forward to kiss me on the forehead. “What do you think, Kacie? How would you like to give two boyfriends a try?”
No fair. Having a man as hot as Max ask me that is turning me into chocolate left in the sun.
“Two boyfriends, who are also each other’s boyfriends?” In spite of my automatic reaction, the idea is already making my mind wake up to all the wonderful possibilities that could bring.
“Yup. All three of us, in this together.” Max reaches across me, flicking at Aiden’s nipple as if he needs to demonstrate. I’m very much liking the way his body not only covers me, but presses me closer into Aiden. “Sharing everything.”
I should think about this. It’s not something that should be rushed into. Two hot as hell men. Both of them mine. And each other’s.
Aiden turns towards me, but he’s reaching for Max. Grabbing at him, he pulls him down for a kiss. I’m covered in a blanket of sexy men.
I can’t remember now. What’s not to love about this plan?
When they break apart, I’m grinning. I pull both of them into me for a hug.
“Okay, I’m in.”
“Great.” Max kisses me. “Let’s celebrate.”
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Preview: Take a Shot
True love isn’t a game. Games have rules, and this romance breaks them all.
Scott Sharpe has a secret. Starting a new life in Chicago is going to help him leave his past in the dust, right beside his life-long dream of being a superstar hockey player. Ever since his career-ending knee injury sidelined him, Scott was left drifting and aimless. He’s never been the type of guy to settle down. Love? That doesn’t happe
n for players like him. Falling for his best friend’s girlfriend is not an option. Neither is falling for his best friend.
Something has to give.
Life is on track for Blake Hawkins. He’s starting a great career with the Chicago Stormers, he’s just bought his first home, and he’s moving in with his girlfriend. His best friend coming to town should be icing on the cake. But when Scott shows up, he rocks Blake’s world in ways he never saw coming. Blake will do almost anything to protect what he has going for him.
But this time, following the rules might the riskiest move he could make.
Lora Berry is all about stability. Her relationship with her long-term boyfriend is going well. Finally moving in with Blake is a big step in the right direction. She knows where they’re heading as a couple. Until Scott comes to stay, and everything changes. After one hot night that she’ll never forget, Lora is determined not to lose the kind of love she didn’t even know she was missing. But it’s not that easy when you have two very stubborn guys on your hands.
When Lora tries to get everyone together, three hearts are on the line.
Continue reading for a preview.
Chapter 1
“What the fuck?” Blake stood in the doorway, jaw agape.
“That’s no way to greet your best friend in the entire world, Hawker,” Scott said, walking right past Blake into his apartment. “Especially since it’s been…what. Four months?”
“Five.” Blake closed the door, a slow grin spreading over his face. The moment Scott dropped his two large gear bags on the floor, he caught him up in their usual bro hug.
“And I wasn’t expecting you until next week.”
“I got everything worked out early. Thought I’d come down and chill with you, man. I mean, if that’s okay with you. If not, I can find a hotel. No problem.”
“Of course it’s okay. More than okay. We’ve got the room.” Blake forced a grin. It’s not like he didn’t want Scott to stay with him. Not exactly.
“So, this is your new place? Nice.” Scott headed off into the living room, his big muscled body immediately dominating the whole space. “Awesome view.”
“Yeah, the condo’s not super big, but the view makes it worth it. We’re not totally settled in yet, but we’re getting there. You want a beer?”
“You know it.” Scott flopped down onto the sofa. “You can give me the tour later.”
Out in the kitchen, Blake tried to get himself under control. Scott showing up on his doorstep unexpectedly had thrown him right off his game. Of course he was happy to see him. He was the one who’d invited Scott to stay when he found out his friend was moving to Chicago.
But it was going to be difficult to keep his crush in check when he didn’t have the advance warning he was counting on.
Scott had no idea how Blake felt about him, and Blake meant to keep it that way. It was nothing, really. He’d never experimented sexually with a guy and he wrote it off as curiosity. And the fact that Scott was insanely handsome and well-built was pretty much the main reason. Only reason. That was the only reason. Curiosity about a hot guy. That’s it.
No-one could deny Scott’s attractiveness. He knew it, too, and he took full advantage whenever he could. Taking home a new woman after every game. But Scott was never an arrogant ass about it, so Blake stayed just as good of friends with him as they had been since they were living next door to each other as kids.
“So where’s Loralei?” Scott took the beer bottle from Blake, starting to drink before Blake even had a chance to sit down across from him. “She leave you for someone better already?”
Blake smirked at him. “Just because you can’t get a woman to stick around for more than one night, doesn’t mean the rest of us have that problem. She’ll be home from work in a couple hours.”
Scott laughed. “Yeah, right. My first love is hockey. Always has been, always will be.”
“Playing with the Stormers isn’t going to be the same without you.” It was a huge understatement. They’d been on the same hockey teams all their lives. It wasn’t right that he was in the NHL and Scott wasn’t going to be right there with him.
Scott turned away. “Yeah, well. They’re lucky to have the Hawk on their side. You’ll have to manage without me somehow.”
“Hey, I was just about to get in a quick workout before Lora gets back. You want to come along?”
“Sounds good. Where can I change?”
Blake showed him to the spare bedroom, forcing himself to look away fast. Scott was already pulling his t-shirt up before Blake had even turned to leave.
To distract himself, Blake went to find a water bottle for Scott to use. He and Lora had only moved into their new place a couple weeks ago. He couldn’t remember where everything was yet, especially since the two of them had pretty different ideas about what was supposed to go where.
By the time he found a spare bottle and was starting to fill it up, Scott joined him in the kitchen. His workout clothes were baggy, but his body was impossible to hide. Strong calves were left exposed by his shorts, and the sexy arms revealed by his t-shirt were hard to ignore. Blake handed him the water bottle, trying not to check him out.
“So, where we going?”
“There’s a gym here in the building. It’s not big but the equipment’s not bad at all, and my regular gym is too far to get to now. Lora and I have plans to go out for dinner right when she gets back.”
“That’s cool. I can find something else to do.”
They stepped out of the elevator on the second floor and Blake led the way to the gym. “No way. You’re coming with us. It’s not a romantic thing, it’s just something we always do in the middle of the week.”
Scott started to say something, but Blake cut him off. “Lora’ll kill me if you don’t come along.”
“Fine.” Scott shrugged, glancing around the empty gym. “You’re right. Not bad at all in here.”
“Yeah, it’s not crap like most apartment gyms, they maintain it pretty well. It was one of the main reasons I wanted to live in this building. The gym sold me, and the view sold Lora. So here we are.”
Scott went straight for the weights when Blake headed for the treadmill. In this small gym, the free weight station was close by, just off to the right of the single treadmill in the room.
Blake set the program for a slow jog, trying to concentrate on the TV mounted to the wall instead of his buff friend who was pumping iron only a few feet away. A few automatic sideways glances let Blake see Scott’s muscles flexing as he worked hard.
Focus on something else, he told himself. Anything else. As usual, the gym was empty this time of day. But there were no windows, and there was an ad on TV. Toying with the treadmill settings, he increased the incline somewhat, wishing he’d remembered his headphones. Working out without music always sucked, but even more so now that he really needed a distraction.
Abandoning the weights, Scott climbed onto the elliptical right next to him but he didn’t start moving.
“How’s it going?” Blake asked. “Tired already? You can always sit and watch me, you know. I got no problem showing you how it’s done.”
“You show me?” Scott snorted. “That’ll be the day. I thought we didn’t have much time.”
“True.”
“Then how come I don’t see you benching? Afraid to show me you still can’t lift as much as I can?”
“Yeah, right. Like that’s ever happened.”
“So. I’m waiting. Show me what you got.”
Blake slowed to a walk, then reluctantly stopped the treadmill. Scott went with him over to the weights.
Hyper-aware that Scott was watching him closely, he loaded up the weights.
“That all you got?” Scott’s tone was teasing as he got into spotting position, but they’d always been competitive with each other.
“Nah. I’m just getting started.” As much as he hated to admit it, Blake had been paying more attention to his friend’s body than how much Scot
t had been lifting. Now he had to guess how much it would take to beat him.
Adding the maximum weight he knew he could manage, Blake got into position. Concentrating all his effort, he lifted the bar smoothly, figuring he was successful in not showing how much effort he was actually putting into it.
Scott was spotting him. Lifting together was something they’d done since they were teens, and they naturally helped each other out.
But being unable to ignore Scott’s strong body bending over his head was doing Blake’s concentration in. After only a few lifts, he faltered and Scott bent over him, grabbing the bar to steady it. Together they guided it back into the rack.
“Nice job.” Scott’s admiration was real, so Blake must have guessed the amount right. He really enjoyed pressing, would have done it even if it wasn’t a necessary part of off-season training.
“I lifted this morning. I’m going back to cardio, now that you know what a real hockey player needs to be able to do.” Blake ducked out of the way as Scott punched his arm.
They switched places, with Scott getting the treadmill going at a fast run while Blake got up beside him on the elliptical. Scott had him beat in enjoying the cardio department, that was for sure.
Blake didn’t mind the silence as they worked out side-by-side, but it wasn’t like Scott to be this quiet for this long.
“So, how’s it going?” Blake asked him. “Ready to take on Chicago?”
