“Liar.” And finally, a brilliant, panty melting smile tipped Travis’ lips and Kylie knew she was a goner.
Jeezus. Grabbing the back of his head, Kylie pulled him closer, brushing her lips against his. She knew there weren’t any guarantees, but she clung to the little hope deep inside. She no longer feared that she would fall in love with both of them because she was pretty sure she already was, and they hadn’t even taken that first step yet.
There was a small but persistent voice in the back of her mind questioning her sanity, but she ignored it, wanting to finally take a break from all of the thinking. If she could just close her eyes and lose herself, she might have a chance at figuring out what it was she needed.
The kiss morphed into something hotter as Travis took the lead, owning the kiss, owning her. She started to put her arms around his neck, but then hands were lifting her shirt, forcing her to pry her lips from Travis’ momentarily. Then she was almost naked, and Gage was pressing up against her again and this time she felt him. Skin to skin.
Somewhere along the way he obviously lost his shirt and the heat of his body infused her tenfold, causing her to lean into his warmth as he reached around, his hands cupping her breasts and causing her to drop her head back against his chest. The only thing that would be better was if she could see him. Admire his perfect body.
Mmmm.
Ok, maybe looking wasn’t better than what he was doing with those nimble fingers, but…
While Gage’s hands caused her heart rate to soar, she took the time to admire the way Travis’ tan skin glistened in the dim light of the room, his muscles tense and gloriously defined. His chest was still just as broad, his waist just as narrow, his abs just as defined with lines and ridges that made her want to run her tongue through all of the dips and valleys just so she could remember what he tasted like.
Before she could do anything of the sort, Travis dropped to his knees in front of her, his knuckles scraping against her belly as he worked the button loose on her shorts. There was absolutely no room for her usual self-consciousness because the hunger in Travis’ smoky blue eyes relieved any body image issues she had as he peered up at her.
“So damn beautiful.” His words were exhaled on a breath, nearly drowned out by the sound of her own breathing. Although the words might not have been shouted, Kylie heard them and the intention behind them.
She needed this man.
Overcome with lust, Kylie placed her hands over Gage’s, forcing him to apply more pressure and that’s apparently all the permission he needed because he was leaning down, his tongue sliding along her jaw as Travis helped her out of her shorts and then he was standing tall again, removing the rest of his own clothes. There was a sharp intake of breath, and she wasn’t sure whether it was her or Gage – maybe both – when Travis stood fully erect and deliciously sexy right in front of her.
“Shower,” Travis mumbled against her mouth a second later before he was once again thrusting his tongue deep, trapping Gage’s skillful hands between her body and his.
“Definitely shower,” Gage agreed, his teeth nipping at her earlobe.
Not wanting to let go of them, Kylie groaned, but Travis merely smiled, unwrapping her arms from around his neck. “Patience,” he told her.
“Pot… Kettle…” she moaned as Gage took his place, twisting her body until they were chest to chest, his tongue snaking into her mouth, stealing her breath and her senses all at the same time.
There was a rumble of pipes and then the sound of the shower filled the room and Gage was walking her backward, never breaking the kiss. Long minutes later, the bathroom was filled with steam and somehow they’d managed to maneuver into the unusually small stall after Gage had stripped himself down while Kylie and Travis had the pleasure of watching.
The next thing she knew, Travis’ rough hands tingled against her skin, his palms abrading her nipples as he lightly grazed over them, his hips now pressed firmly against her lower back, his erection hot and insistent behind her.
Gage lowered himself to his knees, meeting her gaze briefly before he leaned closer, pressing his lips just below her navel. A tingle ricocheted in her belly, making her muscles tighten.
Wow. Were they moving fast? Or was her brain just mush?
“Lift her leg,” Gage instructed and Kylie couldn’t process what he was saying because she was too busy waiting for him to move lower, but apparently he wasn’t talking to her.
Fast. Definitely fast.
Travis’ big hand slid down her torso, over her hip and down her thigh before he gripped her leg, lifting it up and out until she was on display for Gage’s penetrating gaze. Her breaths were coming in sharp, uneven pants as she waited impatiently to see what he would do next.
“So beautiful,” he whispered. The words were loud in the small room, even over the roaring of her own blood in her ears and the shower water streaming behind her.
The water cascaded over her body, sliding over and through Travis’ fingers where he cupped her breast with one hand, squeezing lightly. Travis’ head came around, his lips pressing against her neck and Kylie tilted her head to give him better access. When Gage’s fingers slid through her folds, separating her even more than she already was, she wasn’t sure she’d be able to remain standing on one leg. If she’d thought that was difficult, she obviously hadn’t expected what he did next.
“Oh, God!” she screamed as his tongue thrust through her slit, teasing her before relentlessly focusing on her clit while Travis sucked insistently on the skin of her neck.
She could hear Travis as the hot rush of his labored breaths brushed along her skin, panting in her ear, assuring her that he was right there with her. Fearing they might let her go, she threw one arm up behind her and gripped the back of Travis’ neck while thrusting her other hand into the soft, cool strands of Gage’s dark hair.
“I want to hear you come, Kylie.” Travis’ deep voice rumbled against her ear, and Kylie had to focus on breathing for fear that she would pass out from the pleasure. “Just like you did in the truck. I want to hold you while you come.”
“Yes.” Kylie began chanting the single word over and over, her hips taking on a life of their own as she began grinding against Gage’s mouth. “Oh, God. Make me come. Please!”
“That’s it, baby. Fuck his mouth. Slow and steady,” Travis instructed as he tightened his grip on her thigh. “I want to hear you come while Gage fucks you with his tongue. You’re so damn hot like this, pressed between us. So fucking hot.”
Kylie could barely process what Travis was saying, but the words didn’t matter as much as the sexy rumble of his voice as he encouraged her to let go. She was hanging on the precipice, wanting to free fall into oblivion and she was close. So close, but she didn’t want it to end either.
Gage stole her decision to hold off when he gripped her hip with one hand, his other sliding beneath her raised leg and cupping her bottom as he pulled her against his mouth, his tongue driving deep inside of her over and over.
Kylie screamed his name repeatedly, driving her hips forward as she came in a rush of sensation. Travis lowered her leg, wrapping his strong arms around her upper body and holding her up, or she would’ve crumbled to the tile at her feet.
Before she could catch her breath, Gage was standing in front of her, the entire length of his body pressing against hers as his mouth came crashing down on hers, the taste of her on his lips mingling with his own heady flavor. The way he cupped her face, tilting her head slightly, allowing him to delve deeper, had her heart clenching in her chest. He was always so gentle with her, as though he knew that no matter how strong she wanted them to think she was, she still needed the tenderness that his touch could offer.
As the water continued to pour down on them and Gage pulled back, Kylie stared up into his beautiful brown eyes, a plea in her gaze. It didn’t take long for him to recognize it because his mouth was soon feasting on hers again. Kylie closed her eyes, focusing all of her attention on
the feel of the two hard bodies against hers and the gentleness that they both showed her.
Sliding her hands behind her, she let her fingers journey over the sturdy, vigorous muscles along Travis’ thighs, up over his hips and then back down, pulling him against her. She wanted to feel him inside of her. Memories of long ago days had nothing on this, because no matter how good she remembered it to be when she and Travis had made love, it was nothing like this.
Kylie let her hands roam over them, reading the planes and angles of their bodies with her fingertips. A jolt of wicked need jarred her, making her reach for the hard length of their impressive erections, one behind, one in front. As she tentatively touched, letting the satiny shafts slide in her hands, both men hissed, infusing her with a sense of power so strong, Kylie opened her eyes. A surge of feminine triumph sizzled just beneath her skin, and she suddenly wanted to see what she was doing. Silky, smooth and warm, Kylie began stroking them both slowly as Gage began nipping her earlobe, Travis’ lips on the other side, against her neck.
“Keep doing that, and this isn’t going to last long, baby” Travis warned her, his mouth sliding back up, stopping close to her other ear.
“I don’t mind.”
“Oh, but I do. I’ve waited a lifetime for this,” Travis said seriously.
Another tremor of hope echoed deep in her chest, a delicious tremor running through her limbs. She’d never expected it to be like this. They might be seeking the ultimate pleasure, but this wasn’t just about sex. These two men were sweet and gentle with her, treating her as though she meant as much to them as they did to her.
Turning in their arms, Kylie forced a change in positions and gave herself a much nicer view. One allowing her to see both of them at the same time. Her palm continuing to glide over the velvet covered steel in both of her hands.
“Come here, baby,” Travis whispered. “I want your lips on mine again.”
Kylie shifted against him, but she didn’t release the hot, throbbing cocks she stroked in her hands. She wanted to give them the same pleasure they’d bestowed upon her. She had the feeling that if she didn’t get a little forceful, she’d be the one coming again. And as much as she wanted that to happen, the points seemed to be adding up in her favor. Kylie – three. Gage and Travis - zero.
Travis licked his way inside her mouth, teasing her until once again her body was on fire, her sex eager for more attention, preferably one of them inside of her. Gage’s big hand stroked her arm, her shoulder, down over her breast, teasing her nipple with light pinches that bordered on erotic pain until she was once again writhing between them. Neither man was giving her what she wanted though because they’d somehow managed to break her hold on them in the process.
When Travis’ mouth released hers, he said, “My turn.”
Now that’s what she was talking about. Kylie wanted to go to her knees and…
Gage pulled her back against him, wrapping his arms around her body and dodged her wayward hand when she once again reached for him.
“Not yet, baby,” he whispered against her ear. “There’ll be plenty of time for that later.” As Gage nibbled her earlobe, he took her hands in his, linking their fingers and then lifting her arms until they were above her head. “Put your arms around my neck.”
Kylie fought to keep her eyes open as she allowed Gage to restrict the use of her hands, twining them in the wet hair at the nape of his neck as she held on tight. Her body was bowed out, her muscles stretched due to Gage’s height and the position he held her in so when Travis’ lips trailed a path of fire down her chest, the impulse to pull her arms down was strong. Gage didn’t let that happen, sliding his arms around her again, making it so she had no choice but to hang on in the position he held her.
Oh, God. This was so not what she envisioned when Travis said it was his turn. She wasn’t going to survive this if they kept their attention on her.
“I’ve dreamt about touching you. Touching you just like this, tasting your sweet nipples, using my teeth to tease you.” Travis’ words sent chills racing down her spine and surprisingly, Kylie didn’t want him to stop talking. Ever since the resort, Kylie had known exactly what Travis’ words could do to her.
Gage lifted her breasts, holding them up for Travis’ lips, squeezing gently as Travis’ tongue began licking slowly, lapping at the water that was cascading over them. When Travis moved his attention to the other nipple, Gage would begin teasing her again, fondling the puckered tip between his thumb and forefinger, making Kylie’s internal muscles spasm, wet heat flooding between her legs.
“Oh, hell,” she moaned, her head falling back on Gage’s chest.
“We want to make you feel good, Kylie.”
“Yes, please.” She wasn’t beyond begging. Not if it meant they’d keep going forever.
“Don’t let her move her arms,” Travis demanded, his voice still gentle, yet confident.
Kylie would’ve told him not to worry because she didn’t intend to do anything that would make him stop, but she couldn’t find her voice. She forced her eyes open, watching as he lowered himself to the shower floor at her feet. With such limited space, he was practically beneath her.
“So pretty,” Travis mumbled as he used his fingers to separate the swollen folds of her pussy the way Gage had minutes ago. A bolt of lust pierced her from the inside out, and Kylie shuddered at Travis’ bewildered tone.
Her eyes once again slid closed, the sensation of Travis’ words mixed with the seductive rasp of his fingers over her clit causing her to drift in a sensation induced haze.
“Open your eyes,” Travis demanded, his fingers stilling as they circled her clit at the same time Gage pinched her nipples simultaneously, eliciting a moan from her.
Kylie’s eyes flew open, and she instinctively went to move her hands again, but Gage caught her wrists and held them in place behind his head.
She met Travis’ gaze once again as he spoke.
“I want your eyes open. I want you to see me, Kylie. I want you to pay attention to what we’re doing to you. Do you understand?”
Kylie’s body trembled at the aggressive tone, but it wasn’t out of fear. Every word he spoke amped up her need that much more and she found that she needed his dominance. Especially right now.
“Answer me, Kylie.”
“I understand.”
Travis didn’t take his eyes off of hers, but his fingers began exploring her folds once again, randomly grazing her clit until she gasped, but she managed to keep her eyes open.
How, she had no idea.
Chapter Twenty Five
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Gage’s cock was like iron, but the only thing he could think about was watching Travis as he began licking Kylie’s pussy, just as he’d had the pleasure of doing minutes before. He was almost jealous that he wasn’t the one still between her thighs, lapping her sweetness.
Gage wanted to hear those urgent little moans that escaped as he continued to lightly graze her skin before pinching her pretty, dusky pink nipples between his finger and thumb. The hardened tips puckered so sweetly, tightening more every time he touched her. He loved how responsive she was. Loved the way she wasn’t apprehensive about letting them know what she liked.
He knew Travis was trying to take this slow, trying to make this as good for her as he possibly could. She was beauty and sensuality combined, the sweetest, most alluring woman he had ever been this close to. If Travis was feeling even an ounce of what Gage was, then he was sure to be nearly tripping over himself in an attempt to hold himself together.
Just like Travis had admitted, Gage had also dreamed about this. Plenty of times. Waking up with his dick in his fist, his cock begging to relive what it felt like to slide into her warm, slick pussy. He still wanted to, but that wasn’t his priority. He wanted to watch her fly apart just from their touch.
Standing to his full height, Gage had a perfect view over her shoulder, watching Travis as he slowly drove his fingers deep inside of her, hi
s tongue playing over her clit as she writhed and moaned between them.
His thoughts strayed to moments ago when Travis had been standing behind Kylie, his tanned hands against her much paler breasts, making her moan as he tweaked her nipples firmly while Gage watched. His cock started to throb painfully between his body and hers, and he wished he had a condom handy because he’d slide right into her right where he stood.
“Do you ever play with yourself?” he asked her, wanting to keep her from coming as long as he could and to keep him from doing something they’d possibly regret later because protecting them all was the most important part of this.
“Yes.”
More visions assaulted him. This time he could imagine Kylie sprawled out on her bed, her hands between her thighs, her fingers thrusting deep inside of her. Or better yet, a vibrator sliding deep in her pretty, pink pussy as she fingered her clit. If he wasn’t careful, Gage was going to come just from the idea of her giving herself over to the pleasure of her own hand.
“I’d tell you to show me, but I happen to like the way you look just like this. I want to watch as Travis devours you. Burying his tongue deep in your pussy. Sucking your clit.”
A full body tremor raced through her limbs, and Gage grinned, pressing his mouth closer to her ear. “You like that. You like being at our mercy, don’t you?”
Kylie nodded her head as another moan escaped, louder this time. “Oh, God, yes.”
Gage slid both of his hands down her flat stomach, his fingers twining in the curls between her legs, pulling her swollen folds open to give Travis better access. Using the tip of his finger, he stroked her clit at the same time Travis did, the feel of the man’s raspy tongue against his skin a reminder that he was only inches away from him.
“You’re wet, baby. So fucking wet. I want to bury my cock deep in your pussy while Travis takes your sweet little ass.” When she moaned, Gage continued, “I want to see you on your knees, sucking Travis’ cock deep in your mouth while I fuck you from behind.”
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