The moment Teague stepped back, Kassius hauled her into his arms. His mouth slashed over hers for a hard, possessive kiss. She tightened her grip on his shoulders and rocked her hips against his. His palms smoothed down to her buttocks and held her tight. The ridge of his cock rubbed against her pussy as he slowly rolled his hips forward.
He nipped her lips when he eased back. She hummed with pleasure and held on to him. This was exactly where she wanted to be. They had to find some privacy.
“Hello, Sephanie,” Kassius said. He nuzzled her neck, and his hands swept upward from her ass over her back.
“Hi, Kassius.” She snuggled into him and enjoyed the slow strokes. “How was your day?”
“All right until later in the day. We need to talk to you.” He stepped back. “Let’s go find Berenger. I know he was looking forward to holding you.”
“Something wrong?” She glanced up at him as she curled her fingers around his.
“No, but we want a little privacy.” Teague moved up on her other side and slid his arm around her waist.
Sephanie frowned. She didn’t understand their hesitation. No one could hear them. They had all the privacy necessary.
She shot a look at Teague but strolled along with them. They must have known exactly where Berenger was working, because they didn’t check the two small sheds they passed on the way. A big gray building loomed in front of them. She saw two huge double doors standing open and two pieces of machinery outside.
“This is the main equipment shed. We had to pull the berry harvester from it earlier, which is why the other machines are outside. They’ll be returned to the shed after the harvester is put back in its spot.” Teague must have noticed her staring.
“Is Berenger here? Or is this where we get privacy?” She tilted her head and watched him. She still didn’t understand why explaining about their day required privacy.
“Berenger’s here, and we get privacy.” Kassius stepped forward, towing her along. “It works out perfectly.”
“There are big open double doors. How does that offer seclusion?” She tugged at her hand.
“They won’t be open for long, Sephanie.” Teague’s arm slipped free of hers, and he strode away from them when they entered.
He headed off to the right while Kassius guided her deeper into the barn. She heard a whir and realized Teague must be closing the big panels. Although she was curious, she didn’t look back. She hoped they could find Berenger and discover why Kassius was being so secretive. There wasn’t much time to worry about that. She spotted Berenger’s legs sticking out from under a yellow machine with a bucket on the right side.
“Berenger, Sephanie’s home.” Kassius didn’t stop at the machine.
He guided her back to a worktable along one wall. A single stool sat in front of the cluttered table. Kassius picked her up and placed her on the seat. A nervous lump lodged in her throat at the same time his palm settled on her leg as if to hold her in place. She eyed him, feeling like she was about to be interrogated.
Teague joined them and leaned a hip against the table while they waited for Berenger. His easy smile reassured her that whatever had Kassius so focused, it wasn’t anything bad. She relaxed and put her hand on Kassius’s.
Berenger strode over to meet them. He wiped his hands on a cloth. A big smile curved his lips. He walked straight to the chair, leaned down, and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around him and sank into the sweet touch. She didn’t know if she’d ever get enough of their kisses.
When he pulled back, she clung to him. He gently tugged her arms from him and stepped to the side. Kassius moved in front of her. He stood with his feet braced apart, as if he was prepared for a fight.
“So what’s on your minds, and why do we have to be in a building to talk about it?” She glanced up at Kassius through her lashes. Her sense of humor took over once she noticed he seemed nervous. She couldn’t believe the big man was anxious about talking to her. They were all so confident usually.
Kassius smiled. “Because we always want to touch you, and touching you often leads to you losing clothes.”
“And if you’re going to yell at us, we might as well be in a place where we can calm you down without hauling you somewhere else.” Berenger’s hand lifted to her shoulder and began kneading the tight muscles there.
“That feels good. Why would I yell?” She tilted her head to the side to give him more room to work. Their logic escaped her, but she enjoyed the caresses.
“We’re ready to take our relationship to the next step, baby. We don’t know how you feel about that.” Kassius knelt in front of her. His hands glided up and down her thighs.
She stared at his fingers, disappointed she still wore her pants. She wished she could feel the heat of his skin without the barrier of cloth.
“I hadn’t thought about it much.” She licked her lips. Well, only every day.
Berenger’s fingers tightened, drawing her attention to him. She looked up and saw him grimacing. Teague began working on her other shoulder. She moaned in contentment. The moment Kassius’s strokes moved inward, she widened her thighs.
“Really? So you don’t have an opinion about getting married?” Teague began working on her other shoulder.
If they kept this up, she’d be a boneless puddle by the time they finished. She sighed and acknowledged she’d definitely enjoy it.
“We want everything with you. We know you’ve come to trust us again. Maybe you’re still a little wary, but we’ll keep our word.” Kassius’s fingers traced the seam of her pants.
Truthfully, she’d been expecting this for a while. She knew Kassius, Berenger, and Teague didn’t enjoy the delay in a full commitment. It wasn’t that she doubted them. She’d enjoyed dating them without the stress and danger. The time served as proof that the chemistry and feelings between them were real and not produced by proximity and risk. She probably should tell them. On the other hand, she wasn’t above teasing her three men.
“What if I like where we are now?” She folded her arms across her chest.
“No getting tense again, or we’ll have to take drastic measures.” Teague pulled her arms away from her chest and went back to work on her shoulder.
For a few moments, he continued to knead there. It wasn’t long before his touch began to stray. His fingers eased down, tracing swirls over the swell of her breast. She drew in a slow breath and licked her lips. Anticipation tightened in her belly. The tips circled her nipple before flicking at the taut peak.
“How long do you plan to torture us, baby?” Kassius’s touch grew firmer.
She swallowed and hoped there wasn’t already a wet spot there. “How about until after the birth of our first child?”
Kassius’s head snapped up. “If that’s your way of telling us you’re pregnant—”
“No,” she cut in before he could continue. “I was teasing. Sorry. I’d talk to you before I had the implant removed, plus there’s still your birth control. Having a child should be a decision we all make.”
“Anytime you’re ready, we’re ready. I think Teague might want to try before his next off-planet round of duty, but that will be a while. He’s on planet for this rotation.” Berenger’s hand eased down and cupped the neglected breast.
“But we will be married before you have a baby. That’s not negotiable.” Kassius drew his fingers up and down the cleft of her pussy, rubbing her through her pants.
She wished her pants were gone. The rub of the fabric might be more tormenting than his fingers.
“I’ve enjoyed going on dates with you.” She brushed her fingers over Kassius’s arm.
“You’re the center of our lives. We want to give you that and more.” Kassius’s hands curled over her thighs. His palms slid up, and his thumbs pressed the cloth between the folds of her pussy.
Damn, that was sweet. How was she supposed to resist him when he said that?
“I’ve enjoyed them so much that I didn’t want to give them up.” She li
cked her lips at the admission.
Teague separated the seal of her shirt in a practiced move. The shirt opened wide. He tugged the garment over her shoulders and down her arms so quickly she didn’t have time to decide if she intended to stop or help him.
“Gorgeous.” His fingers traced the edge of her blue bra. “You don’t have to give them up. We’ll still take you out.”
Teague leaned in and drew his tongue up the underside of her breast. Her breath caught in her throat. She lifted her hand to his shoulder and kept it there, although the urge to thread her fingers through his hair and tug his head to her nipple burned through her. Before she did that, she had to tell them.
“But we want everyone to know you’re a permanent part of our lives. Not just friends and family. Everyone.” Berenger blew a moist puff of air across her nipple and watched it tighten.
“Are you ready for that?” Kassius unfastened her pants and worked the seal wide. His hand rested in the V made by the parted fabric. “It’s a lifetime commitment.”
“I love you.” She looked at her men. It had been love at the very beginning. She hadn’t recognized it then, but it was so clear now.
“We love you too, baby.” Berenger lapped at her nipple. “Is that a yes?”
She lifted her chin in challenge. “Convince me.”
“We’ll convince you, Seph, and then we’re taking you to the house. You can make up for the past few weeks.” Kassius gripped the top of her pants but didn’t pull them down. He lifted his gaze to hers, and he waited.
“Definitely.” She smiled down at him. “Here?”
She didn’t mean in the barn. It was the stool that worried her. She could see herself falling off it if she wasn’t careful. The last thing she wanted to be while they were making her wild was cautious. She wiggled on the seat.
Berenger slipped a hand behind her. “We won’t let you fall. When Kassius starts eating that pussy, I’ll be right behind you.”
Kassius stood and moved back before he took off her shoes. His hands settled at her waistband. She used Berenger’s hold as support and lifted so Kassius could pull her panties off along with her pants.
Once she was completely naked, Kassius knelt and trailed his fingers from her calf up to her thighs. “You’ll tell me yes before you come.”
“Then you better make it good.” She relaxed and widened her thighs.
“Is that a hint, baby?” His tongue traced patterns above her knee.
She shivered and nodded. A hint, an opportunity, a suggestion. She wished he’d move his mouth or hands closer to her pussy.
Berenger stepped behind her, but his palm cupped one breast. He lightly squeezed the full mound. She moaned, letting her back rest against his muscled chest. Breath feathering over the other breast drew her attention downward when Teague’s lips closed over her nipple. He teased the tip for a few moments before he sucked the flesh deeper.
Kassius gripped her thighs, spreading her legs wider. He tormented her as he made his way up her thigh. The teasing nips heightened the desire pulsing through her. Slick juices coated her pussy by the time his mouth hovered over the swollen flesh.
Hot breath puffed over her skin. She didn’t know if he expected her to say something or if he was tormenting her again. The heated puffs feathered over her sensitive skin, making her wriggle on the stool.
Berenger’s arm contracted, holding her while Kassius gripped her hip. His tongue swiped upward, and her entire body tensed. Her legs tightened, but his shoulders kept them wide.
Kassius parted the lips, licking from her entrance to her clit. She hooked her arm around Teague, holding on to him while the heat rose and burned away everything but the urge to come. Kassius grazed her clit with his teeth and drew his fingers downward. As the tips nudged her entrance, her inner muscles clenched. She ached to have his fingers thrusting into her pussy, but the digits circled and pressed around the edge.
Moans fell from her when a mouth drew at her nipple and another closed over her clit. She pressed back into the hard body behind her. Her body trembled as the tension grew. Need threatened to overwhelm her.
“Say yes, Sephanie. One yes and Kassius will give you what you need.” Berenger’s breath filtered through her hair.
She barely registered his words, but the promise of pleasure got her attention. “Yes.”
Kassius’s fingers drove deep into her at the same moment he sucked on her clit. She came hard. Her inner muscles clenched around his fingers, pulling at them. Sensation ripped through her. All she could think of was riding that feeling until it slowly faded and holding on to the muscled man next to her.
Her body hummed with satisfaction, and she relaxed back into Berenger. Slowly, she opened her eyes and found Kassius looking up at her, a smug smile curving his lips. The arrogance should have sparked anger or indignation, but she had to admit his conceit was deserved at the moment.
“Are you ready to go back to the house and show us some appreciation for our patience?” Teague gave her nipple a final lap before he straightened.
“Yes, but how long do we wait for a ceremony? I want to marry you now.” She eased off the stool, keeping her grip on Teague until she was certain she could stand. With the decision made, she didn’t want to waste any time.
“Only as long as necessary. Hurry up and dress, woman. I’m anxious to get you on that bed.” Kassius kissed her.
She grabbed for her clothing. Her men might think she was showing them her appreciation, but this time she was claiming them as they’d claimed her.
Loose Id Titles by Rebecca Airies
Claimed by Three
Rebecca Airies
Rebecca Airies lives in Abilene, Texas. She cohabits with two very demanding cats that are certain every flat space in the house belongs to them. She spends her time writing, fighting the cats for the laptop desk, and dreaming up new ideas. She loves creating fantasy, paranormal, and sci-fi worlds. She’s always working on at least a couple of stories, because those characters are so persistent. When not writing, you can find her playing cards with friends, reading, gardening, crafting, and playing video games. Everyday life might be normal, but the fantasies which inspire her writing are out of this world.
Links to find Rebecca:
Website: http://www.rebeccaairies.net/
Rebecca’s Lair: http://www.rebeccaslair.blogspot.com/
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/RebeccaAiriesAuthor
Red Hot Authors Café: https://www.facebook.com/redhotauthorscafe
Claimed by Three Page 26