by Sarina Wilde
Now Kevin wanted him to join them for sex—to fuck his wife, to suck his dick. Adam would live his ultimate fantasy.
Beneath his sleep pants, his cock awakened, twitching with an aching restlessness that spread throughout his body. Adam glanced at the laptop again. How pathetic was he, hanging on here, hoping to live vicariously through his partner’s happiness? Adam had no difficulty finding sex when he wanted it—but there was something about the relationship between Kevin and Jill that drew him. With a frown, he started to slam the laptop shut, but then his mail beeped.
“Give us ten minutes. Jill’s setting up the laptop in our bedroom. She wants to see what you’ve got and we’ll return the favor.”
Adam’s hand shook as he adjusted his laptop so it would show his face. His cock was hard again, aching for them. He closed his eyes. Not a relationship, he reminded himself. Kevin had made it clear. All they wanted was one night.
When his computer beeped again, this time with a live-chat request, Adam took a deep breath and confirmed he wanted audio and video. And then he looked into his partner’s face.
“Hi. I’m Adam.”
Kevin introduced himself then Jill. They both reclined on the bed, Jill resting between her husband’s muscular thighs. Adam couldn’t help smiling at her. Even the somewhat marginal quality of the webcam couldn’t disguise her natural beauty. She seemed a bit shy, but as they continued to talk, he discovered they had things in common he hadn’t known about. She liked to ride bikes, enjoyed skiing. Of course, there was the one thing they already had in common that neither she nor Kevin knew…Adam thought her husband was the most fantastic man he’d ever met.
“Adam,” Jill said in her soft soprano, a little breathless, “Kevin and I thought maybe we should all get naked and see what happens. Is that okay?”
Even through the computer connection, he saw the appreciative look she gave him. He stroked his chest and watched her gaze follow his movement. She was interested.
“I’m good with that.”
As soon as he’d agreed, Kevin reached over and untied the belt on the short, silky robe she had covering her. He parted the lapels and pushed it off her shoulders. Adam sucked in a breath. Her breasts were as lovely bare as he’d suspected. Kevin massaged one while he bent to suckle the other. Adam groaned.
Through the camera, Jill’s gaze met his. Her lips parted and she bit down on the lower one.
“Let me see you,” she murmured, just loud enough that he heard the request. Adam rubbed his hands across his chest and over his stomach to his pants’ elastic waistband. His cock tented them big-time. He used one hand to pull his cock out the top then lifted his hips to push the pants down far enough he could kick them away.
Kevin had moved so he was behind her, petting her while she watched what Adam did. At her wide blue gaze fixed on him, his breathing quickened along with his heartbeat. They were even better together, their nude bodies fitting perfectly.
“Touch yourself,” he ground out, his hand curled around his shaft. She smiled, running her hand over the bare pink folds between her creamy thighs. Kevin nuzzled her neck, but Adam wanted to see him too. “Suck him while you do it.”
This time, Kevin’s gaze met his. For an instant, there was a flash of awareness, a look that told him Kevin was aware he’d asked Jill to do what he wanted to be doing. They shifted so he could see her fingers working her clit while she turned her head to take Kevin between her lips.
“Yes,” Adam gasped and began stroking his cock with a purpose. For several minutes, the only sounds on either end were heavy breathing and the wet suction of Jill’s mouth on her husband’s cock. Adam wanted to be there with them. “Fuck her, Kevin.”
She sat on his cock while they faced the camera. Adam’s gaze was glued to where their bodies slid together and apart, flesh slapping against flesh. Jill and Kevin both watched him, their gazes hot and tight with passion.
“Come, Adam,” Kevin snarled, “for Jill.”
At Kevin’s words, she writhed in his arms, arching and twisting, crying out as her climax hit. Adam stroked just behind the head of his cock. When his nuts tightened and his cum boiled out, he looked at the screen. Kevin watched him at the same time he slammed his cock into Jill’s cunt with several quick thrusts before grunting with his own climax.
Quiet. They tried to catch their breaths then Jill laughed. Adam gazed at her, seeing yet again why his partner had said he wouldn’t do anything without her. “Is that a good laugh?” Adam drawled.
“Oh yes, definitely.” She shifted off her husband, twisting so she could see his face. “Kevin? Is this a go for you?”
Those blue eyes met and held Adam’s gaze again. “Yes.”
“Adam? What about you?”
“I’d like us to meet.” He’d like so much more, but if one night was all he could have, he would take it. “I’ll book a room.”
He named a hotel on the city’s north side where he knew there were enough people going in and out that no one would notice them. The rooms were big and the bathrooms large enough to allow for the three of them to play in there too. They decided to set everything for Saturday.
After disconnecting, Adam sat staring around his empty apartment. The light had gone out in more than his computer. He rubbed his fingers across his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. He knew he was taking a huge gamble. If things didn’t work out, so many other things could go down the shitter—his career, his partnership with Kevin, but most of all Kevin and Jill’s marriage. Adam wouldn’t be able to handle the last one…not at all.
Chapter Three
Kevin left early for work the following morning. He wanted to get there before Adam. He swung through a local coffee shop on the way and bought two large coffees, adding cream to Hell’s, the way he liked it. As he set the cups in the holders in his car and restarted the engine, Kevin shook his head. Damn, Hell had been hot last night, but best of all, he’d made Jill that much hotter.
After disconnecting, she had practically attacked him, insisting on getting out the lube and the toys so she could play with his ass while she used her mouth on his cock. In no time at all, he’d been balls-deep inside her again, pounding her while picturing Adam doing the same thing. As she’d curled against him in sleep, Kevin had stroked her hair, silvered in the moonlight. They were teetering on the edge of something new and he wondered for an instant if it were possible for them to experience it without it changing them. He’d smiled drowsily. If the changes meant ratcheting up the heat level as he’d just experienced, then that was all right with him.
So the coffee for Hell this morning was to say thanks. He’d wondered when he first got up if he’d feel awkward after watching his partner jack himself off, but he didn’t. Somehow it had made him more at ease. Several times over the past month, he’d noticed some tension, as though Hell were holding back. He had a reputation among the patrol division for being somewhat reserved and Kevin had never worked that way. He and his old partner had been tight despite their age difference. He still worked to develop a similar closeness with Hell.
He set the coffee on his partner’s desk and sat at his own, logging on to the computer to check the status of their cases. He glanced up when Hell came in and gave him a nod. When he heard nothing in return, he looked again. Hell stared at the coffee cup, a frown on his face.
“Something wrong with the coffee?” Kevin asked. “Cream, no sugar, right?”
“Yeah.” Hell’s voice was as rough as a biker bar. “Thanks.”
He slumped into his seat and signed on to his computer. Kevin watched him from the corner of his eye.
“I brought you the coffee as thanks for last night.”
Hell’s dark gaze locked on him. Kevin shifted.
“Everything okay, Hell?”
His partner cleared his throat. “Yeah. I guess I was worried it wouldn’t be with you, that you would have changed your mind.”
Kevin set his cup down. “No, we haven’t changed our minds.
And after last night? Dude, I’m onboard with it…with all of it.”
Hell blew out a heavy breath and relaxed enough to smile. “Okay then.”
Kevin was relieved. Their relationship settled back into the usual routine. Around lunchtime, their sergeant came by with a missing person case and dropped the file on Kevin’s desk.
“I want you guys to look into this.”
Kevin looked at the date on it. “This goes back ten years.”
“I know, but I think you’ll find the circumstances are similar to the Adelaide Brown case you’re working.”
The missing teenager case had eaten at Kevin and Adam over the past week. Her car had been found abandoned a couple miles from her home. All the signs pointed to her having left it willingly. Most of the people they’d talked to seemed to be in the camp that Addy Brown had run away, but neither he nor Hell believed it. She’d left a boyfriend behind, been voted senior-class president and started a part-time job. It didn’t make sense, despite the argument she’d had with her parents the day before her disappearance about how busy she was.
There were footprints outside the car, not all the girl’s, but not a single sign of a struggle.
After glancing through the file, he handed it over to Hell. “See what you think. Looks to me as if this one disappeared near the same area.”
Adam sipped his coffee and scanned the information. “There are a lot of similarities—same age, same general description, car abandoned in the same general area. Logic would point to a link…”
“Except for the ten year difference in when the cases occurred. I’m with you there too. Let’s go back through the evidence and witnesses in this case, see if we have any crossover in friends, acquaintances, neighbors…that kind of thing.”
“Suits me.” Adam glanced at his watch. “Why don’t we grab some lunch then we can take a look at the physical evidence before we start reviewing the notes and interviews.”
Kevin tossed him the keys. “You drive. I’m wiped out today.”
Adam laughed while he rounded the driver’s side, arching a brow. “Busy night?”
Kevin smiled and winked. “Yeah, we met this great guy online. Jill’s looking forward to hooking up with him.”
“You must have had an interesting chat.”
The doors shut and Adam keyed the ignition. “Complete with cameras and cum.” Kevin buckled his seatbelt. “The best part, though, was after.”
“Oh yeah?”
Hell tried to sound nonchalant, but Kevin knew him well enough by now that he picked up on the interest. What kind of rise would he get from him if they engaged in some verbal foreplay? Kevin nearly laughed. He’d never pictured himself flirting with a guy, but it was worth a shot. Two more days and Hell would be giving him a blowjob.
“Yeah. Like as soon as we signed off, Jill got out the toys and the lube.”
“She wanted you to get her ready?”
Kevin turned his gaze on his partner. “She wanted to put them in my ass.”
Hell swallowed, one hand dropping to his thigh. Kevin’s gaze flicked there too and he saw the bulge in his partner’s slacks. Hell cleared his throat. “We could order a pizza and go to my place since it’s just down the street. Maybe you could tell me more about it.”
Kevin arched a brow. “Maybe I could, but I still meant what I said about touching each other. Jill’s got to be there too.”
* * * * *
When Adam slipped behind the wheel, he studied Kevin’s face. The guy had no clue how fucking handsome he was. Maybe his lack of awareness came from being with the same woman for so long. He also didn’t appear to have a clue about what he’d revealed.
Touching each other was what he’d said. Not to read too much into it, but to Adam it meant Kevin was now thinking about doing more than tolerating a blowjob because Jill wanted to see him get off with his dick in another man’s mouth.
He unlocked the door to his apartment, set his keys and his weapon on the table next to it and told Kevin, “Set the pizza on the coffee table. I’ll grab a couple waters.”
Impatient as he was to hear about what had happened after the live chat, Adam waited until they’d both polished off some pizza before he broached the subject. “Watching you and Jill last night was incredible, but I want to hear what happened after.”
Kevin leaned back, the expression on his face tight with arousal. “She was excited about the three of us getting together—called you perfect—and kissed me again, moving from my mouth to my nipples.”
Adam’s gaze drifted over the front of Kevin’s polo shirt. He could see the way his hard little nipples pebbled the fabric. Without truly being aware, his hand moved to his crotch. He was already getting hard.
“She knows how much I like her to bite me there. So while she bit and suckled me, my cock came back to life.”
Adam’s gaze shifted to Kevin’s lap and he saw his partner absently adjusting the bulge in his slacks. “So quickly after the fucking you gave her?”
Kevin’s chuckle was low, sexy. “It’s always been that way for me.”
“With just her or with other women too?”
There was the blush again, arousing a lot more than Adam’s curiosity.
“I’ve never had any other women.”
Adam’s eyes widened and his gaze sharpened on the hard-on he knew was behind his partner’s fly. Holy shit, Kevin was practically a virgin. “And no men either.”
Now Kevin’s gaze studied his crotch. “No.”
Adam cleared his throat. “You mentioned toys.”
“Yes.” His partner sounded a bit hoarse. “She wanted to suck me and work my ass.”
“Shit, Ramsey. I’m hard as a wedding dick listening to you.”
“Me too just thinking about it. She’s never been quite that aggressive before.”
“Fuck.” Adam pointed to his tented trousers. “You mind?”
Kevin’s laugh was a bit embarrassed. “Not if you don’t.”
They both unzipped at the same time. Adam feared Kevin would chicken out, but it wasn’t as if they hadn’t seen each other’s pricks before. Shit, Adam had even tasted him last night. “There’s lube in the drawer.”
Kevin squirted some into his palm then tossed it to Adam. He groaned as he slicked his dick and watched his partner doing the same.
“Tell me about the toys.”
“She started with some anal beads—small ones—but the stimulation was almost too much with her sucking me at the same time. Like I said, though, she was different last night and the beads weren’t enough.”
“How?”
“She got out two plugs and had me push one into her before she started working my ass with the other one. One bigger than anything I’d taken before.”
Adam’s balls were tightening. “As big as a cock?”
When Kevin’s blue gaze focused on Adam stroking his thick shaft, Adam saw lust there—lust for him.
“Almost.” Kevin’s hand worked the head of his dick until he started to gasp for breath. “Holy Hell, Adam—I’ve known her long enough to realize she’s thinking about a lot more than a blowjob.”
“And you?”
His partner’s eyes were dark. “I am too.”
With their breathing getting heavier, Adam ground out, “Tell me what happened next.”
“She wanted me to fuck her while we had the plugs in. After already coming twice, it seemed as if I fucked her forever. She kept coming, her tight pussy squeezing around me even better than a hand, so wet we squished together.”
“Yes!” Adam stiffened, grabbed a napkin and caught the cum exploding from his cock. Eyes glazing, he watched Kevin do the same, his taut hips jerking with his climax. “How the hell are we supposed to wait until Saturday?”
“Day after tomorrow,” Kevin panted. He glanced at his watch. “We need to get cleaned up and get going.”
* * * * *
Since Kevin had become a detective, Jill had thought several times about getting off t
he night shift in the emergency room, but she supposed she was still an adrenaline junkie to some degree, like her husband. But similar to most professions that demanded thinking and acting on the fly without a chance to endlessly weigh options, there were also plenty of occasions when nothing happened.
For a change, this Friday night seemed to be quiet. Still, Jill knew the situation could change in the blink of an eye, especially on a Friday. She did triage, so at least there were the routine cases—babies with ear infections and panicky mothers, a couple fractures and some minor stitch jobs. But even that wasn’t keeping her mind off tomorrow.
She pulled up an image of Adam Gregory in her mind. Brown hair and brown eyes—on most guys she would have called such coloring unremarkable, but even through the somewhat grainy webcam image, she’d been struck by his keen gaze and his commanding tone. She snickered. Not to mention a body as fit as Kevin’s.
If she’d envisioned the person she’d like to see join them for a night, she couldn’t have imagined anyone better. He was near their age, shared their interests and, it had seemed to her, Kevin and Adam had hit it off.
Why hadn’t a guy as good-looking and articulate as Adam been snapped up ages ago? She supposed a bad past experience could have made him wary, or maybe he was already hung up on someone. She hated to admit it, but she was beginning to be curious about this stranger. Sure, she wanted to keep things casual, but maybe she did need to know more about him than the size of his cock.
Jill had worried about her request that Kevin let whoever they picked give him a blowjob. She was so bothered by it she’d nearly backed off the blow job part. But now, Kevin not only seemed onboard with it, he seemed as if he might be willing to stretch the limits a bit.
“Jill?” Another nurse stuck her head in the door. “I heard we’ve got several people coming in from a car accident on the beltway. You want me to help with the triage?”
Jill stood, wrapping her stethoscope around her neck, relieved her scrubs were thick enough to hide her hardened nipples. She needed to keep her mind on her job, not tomorrow night and the sexual fantasy she’d be fulfilling for Kevin.