Sleeping Beau [Mischievous Fairy Tales 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Honor James

  “Agreed,” he groaned. Biting her lip he thrust faster, pounding into her pussy over and over. He tugged at her lower lip and then kissed her as he ground his hips to hers, his cock sliding over her clit as he thrust at a slightly different angle.

  Susan’s entire body was moving with Jordan’s thrusts. His kisses were like sweet ambrosia and she was happily lapping them up. Her nails bit into his shoulders, she felt her body tighten and released his mouth. As her neck arched, her body splintered and she came with a scream of sheer delight. Her legs wrapped tight, nails biting into his shoulders and entire body alive with the orgasm.

  “Goddamn it,” he bit out. Thrusting a couple more times he finally came apart in her arms. His semen spilled hot into her pulsating channel as he jerked in her arms. After a moment all strength seemed to just drain out of him and he collapsed over her, his chest moving in and out as he sucked in air.

  For several minutes Susan just lay there under him breathing heavily. She was still holding onto him, her legs and arms wrapped tightly around him. Swallowing hard she just nodded. She couldn’t speak, couldn’t form the right words to express just how fantastic she felt. Instead she just held onto him.

  He mumbled something she couldn’t quite make out. A moment later he pushed with one arm and rolled. Since she was still clinging to him she went right along with him. “Sorry I squished you,” he said softly. Jordan gently lifted her hair from her eyes and pushed it back, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

  She pressed a kiss to the side of his neck and laughed. “You didn’t squish me.” Bracing her hands on his chest she looked down at him and smiled. “That was beyond amazing.” He was the first man to ever be allowed inside of her without a condom, the first one she fully trusted enough for that honor, but she wasn’t telling him that. “I think we should do that again. Often, in fact. I also think that we should bring Quinn into the loving as well. Because I do have feelings for him, too.” She got nervous, chewed her lip and asked, “Are you sure that he will be okay with it? Sharing me with you?”

  “Absolutely,” he said softly. Smiling he tugged on her hair gently. “Don’t look so worried, Susan. I swear to you that Quinn will not have any issue with us all being together. We will each have time with you alone and we’ll have time as a group. But if you’re not comfortable with this, you just have to say so, sweetheart.”

  “I’m surprisingly comfortable with it. I never dreamed that I would want to be in a relationship with more than one man at a time but I do. Only as long as it is you and Quinn however. The two of you are the only ones that I would ever dream of doing this with. I want more than just the physical though, I want everything. Emotional, mental, intellectual, and most certainly physical. I want it all. Do you think you will be happy with that?”

  “You mean, with you don’t you?” he asked softly. “Susan, you are amazing, warm, sexy as sin and absolutely perfect for both Quinn and me. You are what we both need, especially Quinn, so quit questioning yourself. We will all be fine, we will have a marvelously and sinfully sexy life where we spend all our free time at home naked. It will be great! But we will need to invest in those full-length aprons for cooking, some things just shouldn’t be exposed in front of a stove.”

  “Yes, I happen to agree. Definitely getting long aprons.” She was smiling again, happiness inside of her. “Although there will be times I’m sure we won’t be all running around naked. Sometimes it just simply wouldn’t work,” she teased. “For now though, for now we will do just that. Well, once we get to our place. Right now we should get up, get dressed and grab my bags so that we can meet Quinn there so he won’t be worried I changed my mind.”

  “Yes, very good point,” he said, making a face. “Up,” he encouraged her. Climbing off the bed he helped her off and then followed Susan into the bathroom to clean up quickly. Jordan stole kisses occasionally and generally made a pest of himself before dashing off to pull his clothing back on. “Hurry up. He should be there in about ten minutes and we’re a good thirty from the loft.”

  “Okay, I’m ready.” She pulled her clothes back on after cleaning herself up. “We will never beat him there. Crap,” she muttered. “Do you think that you can call and delay them at all?” She hoped. “That would be nice if we could. Delay him that was. It would be nice to be able to make it there when he does or before he does.”

  “Maybe,” he said. Digging his phone from a pocket he chewed on his lip as he dialed. Then he rolled his eyes and started bobbing his head. “I’m on hold,” he explained when she just stared at him. He shot her a grin and then straightened up. “Oh, yes, hi! This is Jordan Connor, you are transporting my friend Quinn Brodie to his home today and…What? Oh really, I see. When do you expect him to arrive? Uh-huh, okay, very good. No, no, that’s just fine, thank you very much.”

  Hanging up, he shrugged and then laughed. “Apparently Mrs. McKaughan had a lot to say about the fact he was trying to sneak out of the house and the transport was delayed. Not quite sure how he was sneaking but remind me to ask later. Anyway, they won’t be there for about forty minutes so, darling, hurry!”

  “Awesome,” Susan said with a grin and headed to the door, dragging her case behind her. “Well come on, Jordan. Stop looking at my ass and get your feet moving.” She was teasing him now, and enjoying the hell out of it if the laughter and sheer joy on her face was any indication.

  He stuck his tongue out at her as he tugged the door shut behind them. “You are a little troublemaker is what you are, Ms. Ellington.” Smiling, he took the keys, locked up and then passed them back to her. “Let’s go,” he said, picking up her suitcase and carrying it toward the stairs.

  “Yeah but I’m so going to keep you on your toes,” she said with a wink, adding a bit of sauce to her walk because she knew that he was watching her. “I know you happen to appreciate it. I know that you love watching me walking.”

  “I do at that, you get an extra sway to your hips when I’m watching,” he said with a laugh. “You have one hell of a sexy-ass walk. But we have things to do,” he pointed out. “So let’s get your ass in gear and hustle it.”

  “Sounds like a plan.” Susan slipped her hand into his and squeezed it. “I think that I’m going to have to learn how to walk with a sexy walk just so that you can appreciate it a great deal. I happen to really like the heat in your eyes right now.”

  “Just keep doing what you are doing,” he told her with a smile. Lifting her hand, he pressed his lips to her fingers. Squeezing he tugged her out of the building and down the street toward where they’d parked.

  At the car he flipped open the locks and the trunk. “Jump in,” he said, moving to toss her suitcase into the trunk. Slamming the trunk, he jogged around to the driver’s seat and slid in as she climbed into the passenger seat.

  “So are you going to tell Quinn that we made love or am I? Or should we both?” she asked after strapping her seat belt. “Because I don’t want to keep it from him, not even for a moment. It feels too much like fibbing to him if we didn’t tell him right away. Or am I just overly neurotic?”

  “Yes,” he said, nodding. And he didn’t say anything else for several blocks, but his lips were twitching, the wretch. Jordan shot her a look and laughed. “We will tell him, together,” he said, looking back to the road. “Try not to hyperventilate or something equally horrid. I know fashion and how to deal with neurotic, I do not know how to do anything actually useful.”

  “Oh you certainly knew how to do some very useful things. The way that you touched me, the way that you made love with me. Oh very useful,” she said with a nod. “In fact I think that we should put you to use a lot. Again tonight at least.”

  “Again?” he whined, scrunching up his face for more effect. He was quite good at it. “Why is it that even the sexy girls only want to use me for my fantastically talented hands and moderately lengthy cock?”

  “Because you feel so very good? I mean if you aren’t up to the task and all that I’m sure that I
could find another way to please myself. I think that I might still have a vibrator kicking around from those long nights at the McKaughan mansion where I was lonely and thinking of naughty things.”

  “You have a vibrator?” he asked. “Wait, what naughty things? Please expand upon that and with great details. Maybe we should dig out your vibrator,” he commented, more to himself on that thought than her she was sure. “We should hit an adult store though. We’ll need to help get you prepared for taking both of us at some point. And the longer you have to prepare your body the more relaxed you’ll be when we get to that point. Plus you’ll likely enjoy it a hell of a lot more.”

  “How about we get Quinn settled and then you can hit up the adult store while you go and get your things for the loft. But yes, I do have a vibrator. And yes I do want to have my body ready to accept both of you into my body. I have never had anal sex so that’s something we will need to take into account. As for the naughty things.” She shrugged. “I am a very bad person. I would lust after you and Quinn both, especially when you would come to visit him.”

  “All my stuff’s already there and so is Quinn’s,” he told her as he slowed for a turn. “I had it all moved in, his out of storage, as soon as the paperwork went through. My landlord was more than a little thrilled at the thought of me moving out but I think I may have given him heart palpitations when I said the words ‘sublease’ to him.” Jordan snickered and shook his head. “I haven’t decided if I’m planning on telling him I’m kidding or not. I got in on a co-op there so he can’t get rid of me, ever. But if I leave and he can rent it out, then he can charge more for it than he’s getting from me currently. It’s a glorious, glorious feeling of power in a city this size.”

  “Oh you are so very bad. I like it though, that you have him by the short and curlies.” Leaning her head back, she closed her eyes. “When you are at the adult store make sure to get lube, too, and condoms in case Quinn would like to use them when he’s able to be a part of our sexcapades.” She had to think about that, she needed to ensure that they didn’t hurt Quinn if she was sleeping with Jordan while he wasn’t able to be a part of it.

  “I will,” he said softly. “I’ll even pick up a few things that you may, or may not, be interested in. And I promise I’ll keep the receipt just in case you are super upset with my choices and I need to take them back. Maybe I should do a shopping trip, too. There’s a few things there, stuff I had at my place, but we really should put a list together while the paramedics get Quinn in and settled.”

  “Yes, I think that will be best. There are things that I will want to have, just little things really. What about food? Is there food there? I actually can cook so I can make our meals but I need food to work with first.”

  “Mm, not much. There’s a bunch of dried goods as well as some canned items. I did pick up milk, bread, eggs and margarine on my trip by yesterday before I went hunting for you. But that’s about it in the fridge. Make a quick list for today of what we need to tide us by until tomorrow and then, tomorrow, we can figure out Quinn’s meal plans and what we want and I’ll do a bigger run then.”

  “Well as long as you have bread and eggs and butter I’m good until tomorrow. I can make us breakfast foods for dinner without issue at all. Tomorrow will be the big shopping trip.” That would give her plenty of time to make up the list. “Are their canned soups at least for Quinn? I don’t know if he’s on solid foods yet or not, do you?”

  “He’s still on a liquid diet,” Jordan told her as he slowed and then turned into a parkade. “This is us,” he said. Stopping he leaned out the window and slid a key card through a reader. The parkade door began to lift and he drew through when he could. “There are plenty of soups and even some straight broths as well. I didn’t go for the cans but that new stuff in the boxes. It’s likely just me but I think they taste better. They are a little more money but I figure if he’s stuck on the liquids for a time he might as well have the good stuff.”

  “Perfect. I prefer the ones in the boxes or even the powders that you mix with hot water and make yourself. And you are right, the ones in the boxes or the powders do taste so much better. Also Jell-O, if you don’t mind. I think that he would appreciate that as well. We will have to find his favorite flavors though.”

  “He prefers pudding, chocolate,” he grinned. “But I did get him some of the blue raspberry Jell-O. I bought a box of it and it’s there in the cupboard. It’s got about a dozen packets, I think, in it. I also have some pudding there. Pretty much anything he likes I got and is in the cupboards.”

  “Good. Wow, so did the two of you plan this or did you plan this alone? I have to know. Did you just suddenly spring it on him that you were going to get a place ready for the two of you or what?”

  “Nope, he wanted out of that house about three minutes after he woke up. So he had me grab a laptop and we went shopping for the loft. He bought it as soon as he spotted it, conditional on my approval after a walk-through of course. After that I took over while he started to regain some of his strength and waited, not so patiently, for you to be found.”

  “I’m happy that you found me,” she admitted. “It broke my heart to be tossed out like I was. After she told me that I ran into his room, gave him a kiss and then got out. That’s when you caught me outside of his room.” Susan was confessing. “And it’s all his uncle. His birth parents aren’t horrid people, but they are blind to his uncle. That man is a true nightmare.”

  Jordan swung the car into a parking stall, turned off the engine and then turned to her as he unbuckled his seat belt. “I know,” he said softly. Reaching over he took her hand in his and squeezed gently. “But we don’t ever have to go back there, none of us. I don’t know what Quinn plans on doing with his birth folks but we can’t push him either. He’s not very happy with them after how they treated you so don’t push him, okay?”

  “I won’t but I truly hope that he doesn’t give up the opportunity to actually get to know them. They have made mistakes, a lot of them, but they really were distraught when he was hurt. I just hope that they will all be able to find peace. Somehow.” She wouldn’t be able to be around when they did, but she could take days off and away so that Quinn could get to know his parents.

  “I think, in time, he will make some form of peace with them all. For now though he needs time to just think about it all and come to terms with it. You and I have known them for two years, he’s known them for a handful of days, Susan. Insta-family doesn’t really go over well for most folks and, while he’s always known that there was a couple hanging around in his life, this is the first time he’s actually met them. He’s got a lifetime of anger with them over the fact that, not once, have they ever come up to him.”

  “This is true, very true,” she said with a smile. “They’ve never told him why they cut him out of their life? They told us so why in heavens name wouldn’t they tell him? He’s the most important person that should know. I swear sometimes people should just be shot.”

  “The whys are not important right now, in due time we shall tell him,” he said with a sneer. “That’s a direct quote, just so you know. They don’t want him stressing out about it. What they don’t seem to get or understand or whatever is, by not telling him they are stressing him out. I’ve told them over and over to just tell him but they won’t. Not until he’s stronger.”

  “Don’t they understand that mentally he’s very strong? I honestly don’t believe that Quinn’s mind was resting all of that time. I still truly believe that he was listening to everything and everyone around him during that time. It’s good, but it’s also terrible for him if he only gets partial pictures to go with the memories of what he has from sleeping.”

  “He heard most everything around him while he was out. He recalls a lot of the doctor’s conversations with them in his room, their conversations in the room, stuff you’d talk to him about and nearly everything I talked with him about. He had a lot of questions about everything and, while I couldn
’t answer everything, I did what I could.” Jordan sighed and squeezed her hand again. “Come on, let’s get upstairs so that we’re ready when they arrive with Quinn.”

  “Will the EMTs be able to get him up here without jostling him too much?” Her concern was once more back on Quinn, focusing on him and him alone. “If not I will wait down in the lobby for them so that I can ensure that they don’t drop him or hurt him.”

  “They won’t hurt him,” he said softly. “But, if you want, yes you can wait down in the lobby. Let me take you upstairs so you know where we are. Then I’ll bring you down to the lobby and introduce you to the security guys and the doorman.” Opening his door he slid out and collected her suitcase before coming around to her side.

  Allowing Jordan to help her out of the vehicle she slipped her hand back into his and gave him a smile. “Sorry, does this bother you? I happen to like touching you a great deal. I enjoy being able to walk at your side and hold your hand.”

  “Doesn’t bother me at all,” he said, squeezing her hand lightly. Pulling up the handle on her luggage he guided her through the parkade to the elevators. Digging out his keycard he swiped it. “The keycard’s access the parkade, the front doors, the elevators and the workout room as well as the pool and sauna. You pretty much can’t go anywhere in the building without having your card on you if you ever plan on not being trapped, so don’t ever forget yours. And yes, I have one upstairs for you as well as a set of keys for the doors and for the car.”

  “Sounds like a plan. I will try to always remember my card but if I don’t and get locked out there is a front desk that I can go to and have you buzz me up, right?” She certainly hoped so or she was going to have to have the keycard installed into her palm or something because she did have days where she forgot everything and anything in between.

  “Security would just bring you back up if you didn’t have it on you. Since you’re a registered resident, or will be once I tell them officially and all that, they can do that. Guests can only be escorted up with our say so or if they are on an approved list. Right now, there’s only a couple of people on it.” The elevator arrived and he ushered her inside hitting the button for the top floor. “There are only two lofts up on our floor, us and a couple. The husband works from home, does some sort of programming with computers. He started to explain but my head zoned out so that’s about all I know. The wife works for an airline, some sort of advertising guru or something like that. Very nice people from what little I’ve seen of them.”