Firewalkers: Dreamer

by Shiloh Walker

  His climax was building at the base of his spine and he wasn’t certain he wanted to go over the edge without her, but he wasn’t relinquishing his position in her mouth either.

  “What kind of fantasies have you had, Caris?” he asked huskily as he started to plunge his finger inside her ass. “This, I know. I see it inside your mind. What else? Tell me what I have glimpsed in your heart, share them with me.”

  Too many to count. They flooded the link between them, hot, erotic pictures filling Jax’s mind—the one he had glimpsed before was there, in full bright color. Complete, vivid, and something she’d never dare whisper of in the daylight.

  “Sweet thing,” Jax purred as he singled that particular fantasy out and focused on it. “You’ve dreamed of being taken by two men at once, haven’t you, love? Feeling the pleasure that brings…”

  He lifted his eyes to Sage, who had slowly sat up. Sage was watching them with narrowed eyes but started to shake his head. “No way,” he said hoarsely. But he continued to stare down at them.

  Caris jerked up, pulled her mouth from Jax’s rigid cock, and fell against the vampire, staring at Sage with wide, shocked eyes. Embarrassment stained her cheeks red. Through the windows positioned behind and over the bed, moonlight poured in, enough for them to see each other clearly, and Sage had been her lover long enough to recognize the shocked, startled arousal in her eyes.

  “Fuck,” he muttered, shaking his head. He slid from the bed and crawled to them, staring at her face, as if to make sure he had seen what he had thought he had seen. It was there. The need, the desire. “Every damn one of them are gonna hear us.” He slid one hand up her slim thigh and brushed his thumb against her wet slit, found her swollen clit and started to circle it with firm, certain strokes as he lowered his head to catch one rock-hard nipple in his mouth.

  Jax rocked his cock against her backside, gripping her hips with his hands, as he whispered into her mind, for her alone, If you had taken a man into your ass before, that is what I would be doing now. But it is good you have not. I want that pleasure to be mine. Only mine. His voice dropped to a rough purr that seemed to caress her from the inside out as his other hand went around to cup the breast that Sage was not sucking on. I will settle for driving my cock down your throat tonight, while he fucks you. And when I have you ready, I will slide my cock inside your ass. Would you like to have two men at once, feeling him deep inside your pussy while I fuck that sweet ass of yours?

  “Yes,” she whimpered, tossing her head back and forth. Sage’s teeth scraped her nipple roughly as he worked two fingers inside her slippery wet sheath. She sobbed and thrust her hips against him, riding his hand hungrily.

  Sweet girl, Jax murmured, stroking her hair. He shifted and moved, urging her onto her hands and knees as Sage settled back onto his knees. The human male was shaking his head, rubbing his temple blearily and muttering, “I don’t think the doctor said, take three and call me in the morning. Could be wrong.”

  Jax groaned as Caris again eagerly closed her mouth over his cock. Her position opened her wet folds and Sage swore gruffly and hunkered over her, taking his cock in hand and driving roughly inside her. He gripped her hips and worked his length deep inside the already convulsing, silky sheath of her pussy. He slid one hand under her and caught her clit, pinching it lightly at first, then more roughly as she started to press her hips greedily against his hand.

  “So damn hot,” Sage rasped. “You’re gonna burn me alive.” He groaned as she vised down around his cock, while Jax wrapped his hands in her hair and held her head still as he forced his length slowly, firmly inside her mouth. Open, open, sweet, damn it, damn it, you are sweet, he rasped inside her mind.

  Caris was dying. Sage drove his burning hot cock completely inside her while his rough, calloused fingers played their magic on her clit. And Jax—he was forcing his cock inside her mouth, past her throat, robbing her of the ability to breathe, to think, while he crooned praises and pleas in her mind, as he held her by the hair.

  She jerked and sobbed as Sage plucked at her clit as he withdrew, then pushed slowly back inside, his throbbing length rasping over her G-spot. Over and over, until her body was tight and shaking with the need to come.

  The climax was coiling tight in her belly. It was going to break over her and she couldn’t stop it. She pumped her head furiously, slurping and suckling on Jax’s cock hungrily, craving the alien, almost sweet taste of his skin. The taste of his skin wasn’t like that of a human man, but different, odd, unique, mellow, sweet, hot.

  Behind her, she heard Sage as he growled, shoved her hips lower, drove harder inside her, his cock jerking as he came, his semen hot, pulsating and rolling against her womb as it jetted from him. It set off her orgasm. She felt it start and she couldn’t stop the scream that built in her throat around Jax’s cock. He did, though, gripping her head and forcing his length farther down as he started to pulse and come in her throat. Groaning raggedly, pumping his hips in tiny, rapid little circles against her mouth, he emptied himself.

  “Oh fuck,” Sage groaned long moments later.

  Sage felt the vampire’s eyes on him over the length of Caris’ still quivering body. His body was shaking, he was sweating and dizzy, and he was pretty certain his head was going to split into at least two different pieces, maybe three.

  “You all right?” she managed to gasp out. Then she giggled. “Little late to ask, though.”

  “Fucking trying to kill me. I’m the walking wounded.” Sage’s voice was a rough, gravelly rumble in the quiet room, but the pitiful words were ruined by the snicker he couldn’t quite suppress.

  Sage rarely snickered.

  “You could have done the polite thing,” she said as she tried to catch her breath. “Pretended to sleep.”

  “What fun would that have been?” He flopped onto his belly and grunted. “Take the damn bed. Ain’t no way I can get up there,” he muttered.

  Jax laughed. He stood and tossed Caris’ giggling body onto the bed. Then he took Sage’s swearing one and did the same, onto the far side of the mammoth, lake-sized bed. “I would dare say, after that, there is no reason for any of us to sleep on the floor, Sage,” he said, crawling into the bed, cuddling against Caris. “Especially considering that I plan on enjoying that again.” He slid into sleep moments later, feeling her arm slide around his waist.

  Caris awoke less than two hours later. Her body was pleasantly sated, with the sweet ache of sex riding it, her mind blurred by exhaustion, and she should have been able to sleep.

  But no dice.

  She slid down to the foot of the bed as silently as she could. Not quite enough, she knew. Where are you going? Jax opened his eyes, gazing at her from under his lashes. The cloudy feel of his thoughts told her how very tired he was.

  Sage slept on, truly like the dead this time, she knew by a light touch to his mind. “I can’t sleep. I have insomnia.” She didn’t waste the words to explain, just shot him the mental picture and felt his understanding. “Go back to sleep. You’re tired, as well. I’m going to take a bath and then I’ll try to sleep a little more. But if I get to talking and thinking, I won’t sleep at all.”

  As Caris ran the bath, she offered a silent apology if she was disturbing anybody. Tossing in lavender bath salts, she also decided to dump in some vanilla oils, just because she liked to the way the two scents mingled together on her skin. After she clipped her hair up on her head Caris slid into the tub, blanking her mind.

  This was all old hat to her. Many, many nights had been spent this way. Well, she thought with a smug, hot little smile, not exactly this way. She couldn’t believe what Jax had done. What Sage had done.

  What she had let them do.

  Damn it.

  Just the thought made her belly quiver, brought a rush of wet heat to her cleft and had her breath shuddering out of her in a hungry sigh.

  A fantasy, so long kept hidden, and now it had happened. Jax had known, and he had given it to her. And planned
on doing it again…his words still lingered in her mind, the words he had whispered as she was sliding into sleep, cradled between Jax and Sage.

  She reached for the thick specially imported sponge. Americans rarely indulged in some of the more basic pleasures these days. Bathing, to her fellow countrymen, was a chore to be dealt with quickly and with as little mess as possible. Caris loved baths, long and hot, with scented, oiled water soaking and softening her skin. She loved that the money her parents had left her allowed her to indulge in some of her more enjoyable little fetishes.

  Like the sea sponge. She lazily scrubbed her arms and chest and belly, then her legs before tossing it aside. Poor Anni, the girl had never taken a real bath before coming here with Caris a few years ago. She had dropped down into the deep, custom-made tub with a sigh of pure bliss.

  Eventually, the water, the heat, the scent of the lavender worked their magic and Caris knew she could retreat back into sleep. The niggling little doubts that had awoken her never sprang to the forefront of her mind, so whatever the trouble, it wasn’t dire. So she could sleep.

  She snuggled down between the warm, heavy male bodies with a cat’s smile. She knew she couldn’t have this for too damn long, but damn, while she could…

  Caris awoke to feel Jax’s tongue and teeth on her clit. He screwed two thick fingers in and out of her wet passage while she moaned her way into wakefulness. Her lashes lifted and she stared down her body to see him watching her closely, hungrily. She jumped when Sage whispered against her ear, “Hot, sleepy woman. Nothing better to wake up to.” His hand smoothed over her belly, up her torso to close on her breast, pinching her already peaked nipple just before his head swooped down, and his hot mouth fastened on it. “Unless it’s followed by fucking you again. Damn, you taste sweet.”

  Whimpering, she rocked her hips upward as Jax moved lower, and started to thrust his tongue inside her. Her eyes crossed, and she swore every last nerve ending inside her vagina exploded as his big hands closed over her ass and held her still. He kept the stabbing motion up until she was sobbing and coming against his mouth. Sage covered her mouth with his and swallowed the scream before she could wake everybody in the house.

  Caris was still shaking when she was rolled onto her knees. Only the strength of Jax’s hands held her up as he started to work his way inside the swollen tissues of her pussy. Sage cupped her head in his hands, staring down at her hungrily, his eyes narrowed to thin slits, his mouth grim, his face stark with hunger. He brushed her tangled, damp hair away from her face before rubbing his thumb across her lower lip.

  “Open your pretty mouth, Sugar. Let me in,” he purred.

  She couldn’t believe the slow, hot smile that uncurled across his face. She slid her eyes from his, down Sage’s lean muscled body, while behind her, Jax shuttled his thick, long cock in and out in a slow, deep rhythm, his hands gripping her hips and holding her steady for the powerful thrusts of his hips. Caris lowered her head and stuck out her tongue, licked up the length of Sage’s cock before lifting her eyes back up to his.

  “Tease,” he growled out.

  She laughed before lowering her head again and taking him completely in her mouth, falling into a steady, shallow rhythm. He hadn’t bathed after he had fucked her last night, and she could taste her cream that had dried on him, and his own semen. She licked and suckled on his cock until he was clean, then she licked some more, pushing her ass harder back against Jax.

  He was hard, hot, pulsing within her like nothing she had ever felt, rubbing over her G-spot as he growled, hunkering lower over her body and driving harder into her, until she was gasping around Sage’s cock from the force of the thrusts. Sage buried his hands in her hair and started to pump his length back and forth between her lips, staring down at her, lips open, eyes half blind with lust, sweat beading and rolling down his tanned face. The muscles in his belly clenched and bunched as he fucked his cock in and out of her swollen, pink mouth.

  “Damn, that’s a pretty sight,” Sage teased. “Harder, baby, suck harder.”

  Caris whimpered when Jax reached around and caught her clit, pinching it roughly. Then he pushed even harder into her, making her writhe around him. She shoved back against him, then jerked when he slapped the smooth, rounded flesh of her ass. Freezing, she caught her breath, the action seeming to draw Sage even deeper. His hands clenched tightly on her head and he started to come, biting down on his lip to muffle the long, ragged groan.

  Jax had slapped her soft, white ass without even thinking, but he felt the hot waves of lust rolling off of her, and tasted them, they were like some sweet, exotic rich wine. He applied his hand again with stinging force and she shuddered, clenched around him like some silken little vise, and started to come.

  He pummeled his aching cock into the soft, silky depths of her convulsing pussy, growling as she shuddered and came, spasming around him with a grip that was so fucking tight, he thought his cock was going to explode inside of her.

  Caris rocked back against him, wiggling her tight little butt, sucking hungrily on Sage’s cock, slurping the last little drops of semen from him before letting him pull away from her. Jax pumped into her, hard and rough, three deep driving times, while she quaked and shivered and sobbed her way through climax, biting her forearm to muffle her scream.

  She collapsed, ended with her head on Sage’s thigh as Jax pulled his cock from her cleft with a wet sucking sound. He sat at her hip, smoothing his hand up and down her ass, staring down at her with hot, possessive eyes.

  She smiled sleepily at him and didn’t even realize it when she slid back into sleep.

  Sage brushed her tangled hair away, automatically reaching down and stroking the muscles of her neck and shoulders, guiding her further into sleep. He met Jax’s eyes levelly. “I’m not in love with her,” he said softly. “She’s important to me. And I’ll kill you if you hurt her. But I don’t have any plans to try messing things up for her, or you. She’s happy.” His hazel eyes dropped to study her sleeping face. They softened with a smile as he studied her. “Caris hasn’t been happy for a long time.”

  “Why has she not?” Jax asked.

  Sage settled back against the headboard, frowning. “I probably shouldn’t be the one telling you. She won’t. And as sweet and innocent as she looks, Caris is not somebody you want mad at you. But, well, her gifts…she’s afraid of them. She doesn’t let herself want things, doesn’t let herself need things, or wish for things.” Then he lifted one muscled shoulder with a wry grin. “Of course, maybe if she had…” His voice trailed off as he slid Jax a look. “After all, look where you ended up. And there’s more, about why she can’t let herself feel too much. But that is for her to explain. But it’s dangerous for her to expose herself too much.”

  He carefully slid his leg out from under her. “She needs to sleep. She hasn’t been sleeping well again. But it would be a good idea for you to wait in here a while,” he suggested pointedly.

  “And that is because…?”

  Sage snagged his clothes on his way to the bathroom. “That’s because I know the guys out there. You don’t. If they’re gonna be jackasses, I’m more equipped to handle them before they say something that’s gonna end up pissing you off enough to hurt ‘em. Or before they can do or say something that could hurt her.”

  Chapter Six

  The only one with anything to say was Dustin.

  And Sage wasn’t surprised.

  Dustin had been obsessed with Caris for years. Caris knew, but she avoided it. The fact that Sage was sleeping with her was a sore spot for Dustin. That Caris was sleeping with this fucking new freak was not a sore spot, it was a bullet wound. But Dustin hadn’t just heard them last night. He hadn’t just listened and stewed and brooded.

  He had planned on barging in.

  If Miguel hadn’t literally stopped him, he would have kicked the door down, and Sage had no doubt blood would have flowed.

  So Sage had his hands full.

  He had wisely s
trolled outside under the pretense of needing some air to clear his aching head. It wasn’t aching so much as just…muffled. No zipping around for him for a couple days, he mused as he leaned against the corral fence. The few horses in the corral tossed him a disinterested look and the two hired hands Caris kept around knew his face well enough that all they did was wave and go about their work.

  He heard Dustin’s solid footfalls and braced himself. There was no fucking way he was going to get into a fistfight with Dustin Michaels. The man could lift a bloody jetcar, he weighed 300 pounds, stood 6’9” and looked like…well, a mountain, as Jax had called him. Muscled, powerful, immovable.

  But he was wrong.

  “Have a nice night?” Dustin asked snidely.

  Sage turned slowly and replied easily, “Slept good. Head hurts a little. Thanks for asking.”

  “It’s bad enough you got to fuck her, knowing how much I want her, but do you have to let him do it at the same time?” he snarled, moving a menacing step closer. “Damn it, she’s your girl and you shared her with him.”

  “Caris isn’t my girl, never really has been. She’s my friend, my lover from time to time, but I don’t claim her any more than she claims me,” Sage said tiredly, rubbing his neck.

  “And that makes her fucking another man while you’re there—worse—her fucking you both acceptable?”

  Sage held his ground. He sure as hell couldn’t teleport away. The odd, muffled feeling in his head was a sure sign he had drained those reserves dry and he would have to rest, rebuild them. And he couldn’t fight Dustin. He had seen the mammoth man literally rip the arms off a government agent who had been trying to keep them from liberating a young Firewalker child by means of firepower. That sight hadn’t rested well with Sage.