“It’s hot as hell.” Gage answered as if he wasn’t completely affected by the fact that Zoey was actually showing interest. Kaleb knew he sure as hell was affected by it. The incessant pounding in his dick was the first telltale sign.
“Yeah? How many threesomes have you boys had?” Zoey asked, this time turning to Kaleb. He merely shook his head and smiled. Nope, no way. He was not going there.
“Ok,” Zoey laughed, “if you don’t want to admit to how many then tell me this,” she glanced back to Gage, “when was the first time you had a threesome together.”
“That’s easy.” Gage spoke up glaring at Kaleb. “We were talking about it when you walked in. High school. Eleventh grade. Jennifer Sorenson.”
“Holy shit. Jenny? Seriously?” Zoey laughed. “That’s surprising. That girl couldn’t keep her mouth shut, but never once did she let on about that.”
“Well, it was a little weird.” Gage leaned forward, grabbing another beer and putting one hand on Zoey’s thigh as he did. Kaleb did not miss the movement and a possessive spark ignited in his gut, followed by an intense jolt of lust.
“Weird how?”
Holy shit. If they were really going to talk about this, Kaleb unquestionably needed another beer.
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Threesomes?
A little surprised that they were actually talking about this, Zoey suddenly couldn’t hide her interest. Hadn’t she just been thinking about this exact thing that morning in the shower? It had been that damn dream that spurred it on, but still, Zoey’s mind had taken her on a wild ride – one starring none other than herself in the middle of an intense sex sandwich with these two magnificent creatures.
Zoey had no idea what compelled her to question Gage and Kaleb about their previous sexual exploits, but she would admit to being curious over the years. The three of them had hung out on multiple occasions, but never had their conversations ventured down this path. Even when they’d been drunk and acting stupid.
Glancing back and forth between the two men, Zoey noticed the look that passed between them and a chill ran down her spine. Based on the way Kaleb reclined in the chair - acting totally unaffected - Zoey knew better. First of all, he was doing his damnedest to hide the hard on he was sporting.
“Come on. Spill it.” She encouraged.
“Not a one of us knew what the hell we were doing,” Gage began, “so how we managed to get through it, I still don’t know.”
“So, was it like double penetration? Or did you just share her?” Zoey asked and almost laughed when Kaleb choked on his beer.
“Nope, no DP.” Gage stated, laughing. “That didn’t happen until years later when we finally figured out what the hell we were doing.”
Zoey’s mind drifted to an image of her crushed between the two of them, filled to overflowing and screaming in pleasure. Over the years, she’d had the same dream time and again, but never would she admit it. Not even after plied with alcohol.
“So, since you won’t tell me how many times, tell me what the wildest one you had is?” This time she pinned Kaleb with a look. She wanted to hear it from him.
“What?” He asked as if he didn’t have a clue what she was talking about. “Do you really want to hear about this?”
“I do.” Did she ever. She wanted to know details – explicit details.
“It wasn’t a threesome.” Kaleb stated, rearranging himself in the chair, no longer trying to hide the evidence of his reaction to their intimate conversation.
“No? More?” How the hell did that work?
“Yes. There were four of us. Me, Gage, and Sawyer.”
Holy fuck.
“Oh, shit.” Gage laughed. “I almost forgot about that one. Tina, that girl from the bar, right?”
Kaleb nodded his head and smiled.
“She was a feisty one.” Gage stated, still smiling.
“Crazy was more like it.” Kaleb offered, not looking at Zoey.
If she didn’t know better, she would think Kaleb was a little embarrassed.
“She had taken all three of us at the same time. Sawyer hadn’t been easy on her either, fucking her mouth like a crazy man.”
Gage’s lewd words sent a tingle straight to Zoey’s core. She squeezed her thighs tight, and she wasn’t surprised that Kaleb noticed; the heat in his eyes evident.
“Have you ever thought about having a threesome?” Kaleb asked, surprising Zoey with his straightforwardness.
Did she tell him? Could she tell him? Downing half her beer in one swallow, Zoey leveled her gaze on him once again. “Yes.”
This time, Kaleb took it one step farther, using his hand to rub the erection clearly outlined beneath his jeans.
“With who?” Gage asked, his voice sounding strained, no longer laid back and laughing.
Well, fuck.
Admitting to having thought about it was one thing. Telling them the details was entirely different. Her face flamed with embarrassment, but she forced herself to answer. “The two of you.”
Zoey’s heart rate spiked and her blood pounded in her ears as she waited for someone to say something. The room was so quiet, only the sound of their breathing could be heard as the seconds ticked by slowly.
“Me and Gage?” Kaleb asked, still subtly rubbing his crotch.
“Yes.” Oh hell, she might as well go for it. For the last few weeks, Zoey had been thinking more and more about the crazy sexual fantasies she’d had for Kaleb, not to mention the dream from last night had rocked her to the point she almost believed it actually happened anyway. And, yes, there was certainly a time when she would’ve jumped at the opportunity to explore these two men at the same time. How could she not? Hot is what they were, and if given half a chance to be the object of their lust for even a few minutes, Zoey wouldn’t hesitate. Even now.
Maybe it was because she had thought about having a threesome and Gage and Kaleb had been her two closest guy friends. She felt safe with them, and she knew they would never hurt her.
“What about now?” Gage asked, his voice sounding closer than only moments before.
Zoey turned to face him, noticing how he was leaning a little bit closer. “What about now?”
“Would you let us fuck you, Zoey? Both of us? Right now?”
Zoey’s head jerked to Kaleb, his question startling her and making her pussy clench. They were serious.
But so was she.
She couldn’t find her voice, so she nodded her head in agreement.
“Right here.Right now.” Gage said, not a question.
Zoey didn’t know which of them to look at. She wanted to see Kaleb’s reaction because he was the one she wanted above all else. The fact that this was turning him on only pushed her further. If he was all right with it, she certainly was.
“Kiss her, Gage.” Kaleb ordered, and Zoey had to force her jaw shut. She met Kaleb’s eyes, and the stark naked hunger was evident, but so was something else. He needed her to trust him. Turning her attention to Gage, Zoey felt the butterflies erupt in her tummy, and a slight tremble in her hands.
She kept her eyes trained on the sexy man sitting beside her as he leaned closer, his eyes darting down to her mouth. He didn’t rush, he merely leaned closer, and the intoxicating smell of his cologne mixed with the sweet scent of beer on his warm breath had goose bumps breaking out on Zoey’s arms.
When he cupped the back of her neck, Zoey leaned closer, anxiously anticipating the feel of his lips on hers. Never would she have thought that kissing another man could’ve been so hot. Especially after having kissed Kaleb. She could feel Kaleb’s eyes on them; heard the way his breathing accelerated. It made her ache for his touch, yearn for his kiss.
When Gage placed his firm lips on hers, Zoey melted into him, giving herself over to the moment.
Chapter Thirteen
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Kaleb watched.
He did little else, including breathe.
Seeing Zoey give in to Gage, watching as she allowed hi
m to kiss her so sensually, so easily, had him gripping the arms of the chair just to remain seated.
It was fucking hot!
Been there.Done that. That was normally what came to mind when Kaleb thought about a threesome with Gage and a woman, but not this time. Not this woman.
With Zoey, it was like they were doing this for the very first time; experiencing the wonder of the pleasure that could be wrought from the three of them together. Only this time, there was no awkwardness, no fumbling to figure it all out. Just anxiety and lust, combining together for a heady mixture of passion and need.
Kaleb knew Gage had always been attracted to Zoey, but he also knew he didn’t have to worry about anything more than his friend giving in to the temptation with him present.
That was something he and Gage had. They had a strong friendship, one based on trust and understanding. And through all the years they were friends, neither of them ever attempted to do anything behind the other’s back. Kaleb considered Gage a brother, and he knew Gage felt the same. They always had the other’s back and always would.
When it came to their ménage’s, they were in it for the pleasure. Despite the awkwardness of that first time, they’d been hooked. And yes, there had been a time when they talked about a threesome with Zoey. But shit, they had been teenagers, hyped up on hormones and erotic cravings.
Come to think of it, they were pretty much the same right this very minute.
When Gage groaned, Kaleb fought off the thought, insisting he remain in the moment, watching with a voyeuristic fascination as Zoey slid her small hands up over Gage’s chest, then his neck, before linking her fingers in his hair. The position had lifted her arms to the point that Gage was able to ease his hands beneath her body molding t-shirt, lifting it as he went.
Zoey’s frilly white bra did little to cover her full breasts, and Gage easily unhooked the front clasp, allowing her breasts to spill free. From Kaleb’s vantage point, he could only see them in profile. He needed to get closer.
Without hesitation, he stood, walking around to take a seat on the coffee table, having to move their beer bottles out of the way in order to do so.
Definitely more like it.
From his new perch, he could see Zoey’s sweet, pink nipples, hardened and begging for their touch. Figuring it would be in their favor for Kaleb to sit this one out for a few minutes – either that or risk it being over before it got started – he decided to provide some verbal assistance.
“Stand up.” He wasn’t talking to anyone in particular, so he just sat patiently waiting while they managed to untangle themselves from one another before they both stood.
Zoey was much smaller than Gage, and although Kaleb still had several inches on his friend, Gage definitely wasn’t a small man. He worked out religiously and had the toned, thick body to prove it. With Zoey and Gage facing one another, their size difference was significant from where Kaleb was.
“Take her shirt off.” This time he was talking to Gage, but it didn’t need clarifying. Gage knew how this worked, he’d been privy to a number of them before, but Kaleb knew he wouldn’t have to explain how remarkably different this time would be.
Gage easily lifted Zoey’s shirt, disposing of it quickly before taking a step back so he could get a better view. Kaleb didn’t have any room to move, but there was at least a foot between where he sat and where Zoey stood, so he didn’t need to.
“Remove your bra and unbutton your shorts, but don’t take them off.” Kaleb told Zoey.
He watched as her face flushed and noticed how her hands trembled, but she didn’t shy away from them. Her bra slid down her arms and tumbled to the floor seconds before she slipped the button on her short from its mooring.
“Now take Gage’s shirt off.” Kaleb told her, wanting her to be a participant and not just a bystander.
He didn’t have to tell her twice. She moved forward, gripping the hem of Gage’s t-shirt before lifting, sliding her hands over his chest as she went.
Kaleb briefly made eye contact with Gage, noticing his friend’s hooded eyes and the lustful expression on his face. Nope, he definitely didn’t have to explain how different this way. Gage understood clearly. Zoey was their friend – though she had become much more than that to Kaleb in recent weeks, but he wasn’t going to tell her that. They had always looked after her. And they always would.
Gage helped Zoey by pulling his shirt over his head and tossing it behind him.
“What do you want her to do to you, Gage?” Kaleb asked.
Gage used his thumb to brush Zoey’s lower lip as he stared down at her. “I want to feel your mouth on me. I want your lips wrapped around my cock.”
Kaleb’s dick throbbed yet again. The idea of watching Zoey with another man’s dick in her mouth was enough to have his balls aching for release.
“Sit on the couch.” Kaleb told Gage, his gaze holding Zoey’s now that she was looking at him. “And you, take off your shorts and panties. I want you naked.”
While Gage situated himself on the couch, Zoey eased her shorts and panties off and left them in a puddle on the floor. For a second, he thought he saw hesitation in her eyes, but she masked it quickly.
“On your knees.” Kaleb insisted, watching her reaction.
This was the side of himself that he worried Zoey wouldn’t be able to deal with; the beast that lurked just beneath the surface, the one that was interested in pleasure for the sake of it and nothing more. There weren’t any sweet words, no loving kisses, but they weren’t needed either. This was about extracting the most pleasure possible while pushing boundaries. As long as she was willing, which she apparently was, Kaleb wasn’t going to hold back. Zoey was a strong, independent woman, and if she didn’t want it to go any further, he trusted that she would tell him.
Watching her, Kaleb’s eyes traveled down the length of her spine, past her tiny waist, over her curvy bottom as she lowered herself to her knees in front of Gage.
“Tell her what you want her to do.” Kaleb told Gage who had toed his shoes off before sliding his jeans off as well, leaving him entirely naked sitting on Kaleb’s couch.
“Put your mouth on my dick, baby.” Gage told her, his voice thick with arousal. “Suck me. Awww, God! That’s it.”
Zoey hadn’t wasted any time doing as Gage told her. Standing to his full height, Kaleb watched the lascivious scene before him while he too removed his clothes. He wasn’t going to play bystander any longer. He needed to touch her. To taste her.
After moving the coffee table out of the way, Kaleb kneeled behind Zoey, pressing his chest against her back as she continued to lave Gage’s dick with her sweet mouth. Kaleb couldn’t tear his eyes from his friends cock buried deep in Zoey’s mouth, and he knew what Gage was feeling. Knew the sweet warmth she bestowed upon him as she teased with her tongue.
“Damn, baby.” Gage groaned. “So fucking hot.”
Kaleb slid his hands along the curve of Zoey’s spine, then over her hips, gliding around to her flat stomach before roaming upward until he cupped her breasts with both hands. Leaning in closer to her ear, he fondled her nipples with his fingers while nipping her earlobe. “Suck him, baby. Suck him hard, just like you do me.”
Zoey whimpered, and Kaleb’s cock swelled even more, which he wouldn’t have thought possible.
“Yes. Just like that, Zoey.” Gage encouraged as he gripped the base of his cock. “Lick my balls.”
Kaleb continued to grope Zoey, applying more pressure to her nipples as she moaned and whimpered, using her tongue to tease Gage’s balls while she stroked his cock with her hand.
“Fuck.” Gage groaned. “I’m not going to last much longer.” He informed them, lacing his fingers in Zoey’s hair before pulling her head toward his cock once again. “I want you to take me all the way in. As far as you can.”
Gage was no longer holding back, thrusting his cock deep into Zoey’s mouth, his urgent groans filling the room. Kaleb let go of Zoey’s breasts, gliding his hands
down between her legs, sliding two fingers through her slippery slit before thrusting up inside her, making her moan louder. He could feel the vibrations in his chest, which was still pressed up against her back, so he knew Gage could feel them on his cock.
“Oh, fuck! Zoey! Holy shit!” Gage rambled, “It’s so fucking good. Baby! Shit! I’m gonna come!”
Kaleb watched as Gage gripped her hair painfully, holding her still as he thrust once, twice, and then again before he threw his head back and roared his release.
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Zoey wanted more.
Maybe she should’ve been ashamed, but she was too turned on to care that what she’d just done was the wickedest thing she could imagine. And yes, she had just had Kaleb’s best friend’s dick in her mouth, but holy hell. It had been hot. Knowing what she was doing to him, listening to his sensual moans and groans had spurred her on. Then to feel Kaleb’s hands on her body, she’d been grounded, safe.
Now, with Gage looking at her like he was ready to eat her up and Kaleb continuing to thrust his fingers inside her pussy, Zoey didn’t know if she’d survive much longer.
“Kaleb!” She moaned his name, leaning back against him as he continued to impale her with his fingers. Still sitting on the couch, Gage was watching intently. His eyes glued to where Kaleb was finger fucking her with such skill, she couldn’t keep herself from trying to ride his fingers.
Just when she was about to give herself over to the orgasm building insistently, Kaleb pulled his fingers out of her, and she wanted to scream. “No, don’t stop. Please!”
Ok, now she was begging.
“Come here.” Gage told her, taking her hand and helping her to her feet.
He lay on his back on the sofa, still holding her hands and pulling her toward him. “Sit on my face, baby. I want to taste that sweet pussy.”
Oh fuck.
She’d been reduced to a jumble of curse words and wanton lust. Unable to say no, and clearly not wanting to, Zoey situated herself above Gage’s head, his thick arms coming around her thighs, his fingers separating the swollen lips of her pussy before he began lapping at her with his wicked ass tongue.
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