A Sinful Trap

by R. G. Alexander

  “Bailey, I need you to say it out loud—that you know what we are and accept us. That you’ll let us touch you and taste you and make you come.”

  She blew out an unsteady breath. “How could anyone say no to that?”

  “Is that a yes?”

  “Yes.”

  Chapter Fourteen

  “You’ve seen us naked,” Cam drawled. “I think it’s only fair you return the favor.”

  Bailey’s hazel eyes were bright with excitement. “Here?”

  “To start.” He slid a rough palm up her thigh, licking his lower lip at the soft feel of her. He wanted to touch her everywhere. “I’ve imagined you in this office you picked out for me. Where you watched us, thinking you were only dreaming when I told you to touch yourself.”

  She moaned and he ran his fingers along the edge of her shorts, his cock already thick and straining the seam of his jeans. “Don’t worry. No matter how many times we make you come here, or where we decide to have you next, you’ll still end up in our bed before it’s over.”

  “Oh my God.”

  Was that a reaction to his promise, or the fact that Davide had gotten to his feet and was already stripping off his clothes?

  “We were getting her undressed, remember?” Cam chastised with a grin.

  “What can I say? I’m impatient.”

  Bailey’s gaze dropped to Davide’s cock and she swallowed. “I can see that.”

  “Beautiful, isn’t he?” Cam rumbled, enjoying her reaction to the sight of Davide’s unashamed arousal. “But we won’t let him distract us yet.”

  “We won’t? Are you sure?”

  She sounded so adorably unconvinced, he cupped her cheek and turned her face toward his. Her lips were parted, so he took the opportunity to explore their texture with his thumb. He needed to kiss her. Had it only been the day before yesterday? It felt like a hundred lifetimes since he’d gotten a taste of her lips before he’d had to let her go.

  “What was I saying?”

  “We can’t be distracted,” she whispered.

  “I said that? Are you sure?”

  His lips were on hers before she could answer. His wolf was impatient for her give in to him. She’d pulled away before, closed herself off from what they made each other feel, and he wanted it back. Needed her light to shine on him again.

  When his fingers speared her damp hair to hold her still for his kiss, she melted into his touch with a moan. There it was. Her submission. Her emotions barely brushed against his, still wary, but she couldn’t hide her arousal. She reacted so perfectly, it stirred the predator inside him to claim what he knew was his.

  She pulled away and he snarled in protest, until he realized it was Davide, tugging her shirt over her head.

  “You want her naked, Cam. We want her naked, so I’m helping. Carry on.”

  Bailey was kissing him again, the smile curving her lips for Davide disappearing as she explored Cam’s mouth with a curiosity that quickly turned to hunger and heat.

  Cam’s grip tightened in her hair, tilting her head back and forcing her lips to widen for a deeper taste. He was exquisitely aware of Davide’s presence as he skillfully removed Bailey’s flowery bra and cupped her breasts, making her whimper.

  When he moved to reposition her on the couch, pulling her up to her hands and knees, Cam was ready. He followed, keeping his mouth on hers as he sat on the cushion in front of her, taking her breath and giving her his in exchange.

  He opened his eyes just in time to see Davide reaching for her socks.

  “Take off everything else, but leave those on,” he ordered gruffly against her mouth.

  “I like them, too.” Davide changed course, stripping off her shorts and underwear, leaving her in nothing but her pink-and-white knee-highs. Then he began kissing and licking his way down her spine.

  “What’s he doing?” she asked, her hazel eyes dark and glazed with arousal. “What are you doing to me?”

  Couldn’t she tell they were loving her, showing her how much they needed her?

  “We’re worshipping you,” Davide murmured between samples of her lovely skin. “And feasting. You’re delicious, Bailey. I licked my fingers after making you come the other day, but it wasn’t enough. Can I kiss you, sweet?”

  He nipped at her ass, leaving her in no doubt where he wanted his lips, and she looked over her shoulder. Her own lips parted when he squeezed her cheeks and spread them, staring hungrily at what he’d revealed.

  Cam’s ass clenched in response. He knew that look and the pleasure that followed it. They both did. Was she remembering what happened yesterday in the kitchen?

  “Yes,” she told Davide. Or was she answering Cam’s unspoken question?

  “You’re so pretty here, and already so wet for us,” Davide said, his nostrils flaring. “I’ve been wanting to get you out of your clothes for days. To hold this ass in my hands with nothing between us.”

  “Cam still has his clothes on,” she pointed out, gasping when he spanked her lightly in response.

  “My Dear Ms. Wagner, I’m afraid I have my hands full at the moment and I really need to sink my teeth into this project, so I’ll leave that job to you. Sincerely, D.”

  She was giggling and breathless when she turned back to Cam, and his own breath stalled in his lungs. Sunlight, he thought again. How had he ever believed he could let her go? “You want me naked?”

  “Yes, please.” She pressed her lips to his jaw, kissing his chin as she clumsily tugged at his shirt. “I love that dimple.” She kissed it again. “I’ve wanted to lick it since I met you. Take your shirt off, Boot Boy.”

  Cam didn’t need to be asked twice, ripping his shirt in his haste to remove it.

  “Gorgeous mountain,” she muttered, kissing his shoulder. His chest. Anything she could reach. “You’re so big everywhere. I think I need to see it again.”

  Her lips on his skin made him feel as hot as her request. His hands were already fumbling with the button on his tight jeans to give her what she wanted and get some relief when she tensed and let out a loud groan.

  “D,” she gasped. Her forehead dropped to Cam’s knee, giving him a clear view of her pale back, the round curve of her ass, and Davide’s face buried between her thighs from behind.

  He caressed the back of her head as he toed off his shoes and unzipped his pants. The sounds Davide was making as he explored her wet sex sent a shudder through Cam, and he inhaled deeply, reveling in their combined arousal. Davide and Bailey.

  Mine. Both of them are mine.

  He tightened his fingers in her hair. “Now you know why I can’t resist his mouth. Tell me what he’s doing to you.”

  She lifted her head enough to kiss his stomach, swirling her tongue through the dark trail of hair leading into his pants.

  Cam sucked in another hot breath. “Fuck! I said tell me.”

  “Showing you.” Bailey smiled against his flesh before groaning again. “Can’t talk. His tongue is…” She sucked hard on his stomach and Cam trembled, skimming his hand down her back until he could push Davide’s curls off his forehead.

  His eyes were golden now. Lost in her.

  “You’re never going to let me forget this, are you? That you were right all along?”

  That she’s ours.

  “Never.” Davide’s lips were full and shining with her juices. He slid two fingers inside her as Cam watched. “She’s addictive, Cameron, but tight. She’s not ready for us yet.”

  “I am ready,” she said against his chest, shivering and tilting her hips into Davide’s touch. She pounded her fist against Cam’s thigh for emphasis. “I’ve been ready for days. Tell him.”

  “Not for what we’re going to do to you. Have you had two men at once before, Bailey? Two men like us?” He waited until she looked up, tamping down his jealousy at the thought. “Have you let someone fuck your tempting ass? We don’t want to hurt you out of ignorance.”

  “Someone I trusted, a friend, asked to use a toy on m
e twice.” She sucked on her lip, oddly shy. “Years later, I tried it again on my own. It wasn’t as big as either of you, but I did like it. Even better when I did it myself. But I loved what Davide did to you yesterday. I could feel how good it was for you.”

  Fuck. He couldn’t decide if he wanted to hunt down that friend she’d trusted or thank them for opening her mind. “It can be that good for you, love. If you give him permission to get you ready.”

  “Yes. Please.”

  Cam leaned back against the arm of the couch, draping her over his chest. Her nipples dragged through the hair on his chest and teased his sensitive skin. Her breasts were full and soft against him, but he resisted their temptation and caressed her shoulders, needing her relaxed for this. “Breathe, Bailey.”

  “You’ve done this together before.”

  It wasn’t a question, but Cam still addressed it honestly. “We’ve been together a long time, so yes, we’ve shared women before. But none of those experiences come close to this. To you. We’ve never needed anyone until you.”

  “Oh. Okay.”

  Cam wasn’t sure she believed him. He dropped his hand to her nipple, plucking it to get her attention and enjoy the way she trembled. “You have no idea, but you will when you reach for the truth. And when you’re ready to take both of us together, we’ll make it so good, Bailey. We won’t stop until you feel empty without one of us inside you. Then you’ll need us as much as we need you.”

  He didn’t have to look away from her expressive face to know when Davide’s fingers slipped out of her sex and started exploring the tight bud of her ass. “You’re not afraid of anything, are you? Ghosts. That spider. Our mating link. Davide’s tongue fucking your sweet cunt. His fingers stretching your ass.”

  She was watching his mouth as he spoke, looking dazed. “You have the sexiest voice. It was the first thing I noticed before I saw you. I can’t believe you made that word sound hot.”

  “What word? You don’t like me talking about your pretty cunt?” He pinched her nipple harder when Davide signaled him, and she moaned. “How about pussy? Any problems with the two of us fucking your tight, wet pussy until you scream? Breathe, Bailey.”

  A garbled sound escaped her throat when Davide’s glistening finger pushed inside her ass. “Oh fuck. Oh God. Even his finger is bigger than the toy.”

  “Good to know. That’s it, Bailey.” Davide’s cheeks were flushed as he worked her. “Let me in. Gods, that’s so good. You’re perfect.”

  “Kiss me again,” she begged Cam.

  He complied instantly, eating at her mouth, caressing the ripe flesh of her breasts.

  After a moment, she wrapped her fingers around his wrist, dragging his hand down her body. “Please.”

  He skimmed her soft belly until his fingers finally glided through her silky heat. So wet for us.

  So warm and wet it made him hungry. “I can’t believe I lasted this long.”

  “Neither can I,” she said, her lashes fluttering as Davide worked his magic. “D doesn’t have a problem touching me.”

  “Not touching you would be impossible,” Davide replied roughly. “Cam happens to have more control than most. It’s a flaw I’ve worked to fix over the years, but I can only do so much on my own. That’s good, Bailey. Push back on my finger again.”

  “You think I didn’t want to touch you every minute of the day?” Cam circled her clit, rubbing it between his thumb and forefinger until she cried out. “That I haven’t imagined laying you out on my desk, pinning you down and taking what’s mine?”

  He slipped two fingers inside her and bared his teeth as her pussy tightened around them. “When I saw Davide’s hand in those shorts, I wanted to take my turn fucking both of you. I’ve been trying not to scare you or myself with how deep this ache goes. I need you to want it as much as I do, and I don’t know if that’s possible.”

  Need me as much. Love me.

  “I want it,” she said, crying out again as he and Davide fucked her front and back with their fingers. “I want all of it.”

  Davide add a second finger inside her, and Cam bit his lip as her whimpers vibrated against his jaw. “She’s close.”

  “I know,” Davide rasped. They could both feel it now. The build inside her. A little more, Cam thought as he curled his fingers, massaging the spot that made her moan his name. Davide’s name.

  She shuddered and tensed between them. “Oh my God. I’m coming. I’m—oh, Cam.”

  He wanted to roar in triumph when her climax soaked his hand. He’d given her pleasure. She’d called his name and turned his cock to steel. He had to have more of his woman. His mate. He needed to taste her.

  She nuzzled his chest. “The desk. You said…”

  Cam’s heart thundered. Even now, shaking with the aftershocks of release, she wanted more. Wanted him.

  He lifted her in his arms, got to his feet and was carrying her around his desk before she could change her mind. Knocking aside anything that could hurt her, he laid her gently on her back. He caught the cactus right before it fell off the corner of the desk and set it on the shelf behind him.

  “Cam.” She looked up at him with a small smile, and for a moment he felt their connection again. Her desire and wonder that he cared so much for something so small, because it was from her.

  It strengthened his resolve as he stood over her and finally shed his jeans and socks. When her eyes grew wide staring at his erection, he couldn’t help but smile. He wanted her to enjoy his body. He was damn sure going to enjoy hers.

  “I’m going to use my tongue first.” His voice was so deep he barely recognized it. “Make you come while David shows you how delicious you taste. Then you’ll ask me to fuck you. Maybe you’ll beg me.”

  He’d always liked control in the bedroom, but he’d rarely been this aggressive. Her reactions to him encouraged his beast. It wanted her full submission, in this if nothing else.

  Davide waited for him to sit before he approached the desk. He was on the same razor’s edge of control, but when their eyes met, Cam saw his acceptance. He would follow his lead.

  Satisfaction rolled over him as he watched his lover cup the back of Bailey’s head and kiss her, letting her taste herself on his tongue. Cam’s cock jerked at their matching groans of appreciation.

  Mine.

  He gripped her calves possessively, lowering his gaze to the blonde tuft of curls that topped her pink clit. When he’d thought she was a fantasy, he believed he’d made her perfect. But everything about her was real and warm, and her pussy was shimmering with arousal. Dripping with it.

  She was here willingly. Open for him and wanting, despite what she knew about who and what he was. He wouldn’t allow her to regret it.

  Davide opened his eyes and Cam could see his desperation as he kissed their mate. How hard his cock was and how badly he needed release. He wasn’t alone.

  “I love these ridiculous socks of yours,” he said gruffly, rubbing his hands over them. “They make me feel like the big bad wolf, Bailey. I want these pink socks sliding over my desk while I eat your pink pussy. I want to watch that pretty pink mouth swallowing Davide’s cock while I do. Will you do that for him? For me?”

  “Yes,” she agreed eagerly, already reaching for Davide’s hips. “Cam, I need…”

  “I’m going to give you what you need.” He drew her legs up and set her feet firmly on the desk, pushing her knees wide enough to make her gasp. “As soon as I’m ready.”

  Her shiver of acceptance made his wolf howl for release, and he knew the minute he put his mouth on her there’d be no regaining his control. So he held back, trailing his fingers up the inside of her thigh instead and tracing her wet folds with his thumb.

  When she mewled impatiently, he circled her entrance with two fingers before slipping them back inside. Hot and wet and still so tight.

  “Oh God, Cam.”

  Fuck, he loved making her whimper like that. Hearing his name on her lips.

  Davide wa
tched him for a hot moment before giving all his attention to Bailey. “Can you take me like this?”

  She tilted her head back, mouth opening over the tip of his cock in answer.

  “I think that means she can,” Cam said as she tightened around his finger. “She’s as greedy for it as you are.”

  Cam kissed her thighs, his entire being focused on the feel and scent of her, on the sight of Davide guiding his long, beautiful cock into her mouth.

  Davide swore softly. “You’re taking me deep, sweet. You like this?”

  Cam added another finger to her tight pussy and she hummed her approval. He could feel her. The intimacy of the moment was coming through their link again. Still not like before, but it was getting stronger. Slowly but surely, she was letting them back in.

  She wanted Davide to fuck her mouth. She wanted Cam’s tongue between her thighs. Both of them inside her. Not watching anymore.

  Her thoughts nearly sent him up in flames.

  “So you want me to fuck your mouth,” David purred as he held the base of his cock in his fist. “We can do that. And if you want to drive Cam really wild? We’ll find out how well you can swallow for me.”

  Fuck.

  Davide started thrusting inside her mouth. Shallow at first, but she was taking everything he gave her and asking for more, her hands clinging to his hips and pulling him closer. When she swallowed against the head of Davide’s cock, the sight nearly brought Cam out of his chair. He reached for her full, bouncing breasts with wet fingers, pushing her thighs even farther apart with his arms.

  Her loud moan made Davide swear again and pick up his pace. “It’s too good. I don’t think I can last long this time,” he warned them both. “Let me see you taste her, Cam. She wants you to.”

  Please touch me. Kiss me. Need me.

  It was her thoughts, unintentional but directed at him, that finally shattered his restraint. He buried his face in her sex, lapping at her clit and sucking hard before he could stop himself. Need her? Didn’t she understand yet?

  The taste of her on his tongue was pure fucking ecstasy. As addictive as Davide claimed. Mine. All mine. More. Cam squeezed her breasts and tugged her nipples, dragging his tongue through her pussy to gather more of her taste before pressing inside.