Ashlinn, Mia - Destined to Be Three [Sweet Serenity] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)
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“Excuse me?” Cade inquired with more politeness than she was capable of in the middle of foreplay. “Aren’t you fucking her ass first?”
She heard a manly slap, but couldn’t see anything from her position. So, she bent over as she had been told to, not wanting to waste energy being nosy. Gray’s voice washed over her. “Nope. I got to fuck her pussy and mouth first. You get dibs on that delectable ass.”
Cade grunted, but otherwise didn’t respond.
The lid of the lube snapping open caused her ass to clench with longing. A squirt followed the snapping sound. Then, she felt a set of hands on the throbbing globes of her ass. She recognized Gray’s callused hands and sighed. He pulled her cheeks apart, revealing her forbidden hole.
“Her asshole is magnificent. Huh, Cade?”
Cade agreed, “It’s perfect.”
“Come on, boys. Stop discussing my asshole.”
A cool, lubricated finger drifted across her back entrance, skimming it, causing her ass to contract a second time.
“Beautiful,” Gray complimented appreciatively.
Cade played with her anus, rimming her and stimulating all the nerve endings bundled there in a startling way. She could feel a frenzy forming. Her heart palpitated frantically, taking her breath away. The heavy pitter-patter of her heart pounded against her rib cage, nearly alarming her. Could a heart literally jump out of the chest cavity?
The feeling of his rugged hands and the thoughts of the taboo act she was about to give in to with total surrender and submission made her wonder if it all wouldn’t be too much for her to handle. Damned if she wouldn’t try, though.
Gray’s full, masculine hands opened her wider, and Cade’s large digit pressed inside the tight passage. It was sure and confident. He didn’t ask for more than she was ready for, but neither did he relent. Gradually, he forged ahead with smooth rocking motions.
Frustration mounted within her. Cade treated her as if she had never had anything shoved up her ass. She wasn’t completely untouched, so she wasn’t exactly unfamiliar with the basics. However, if she was completely honest, his finger was nothing like her chilly, sleek plug. He was not hot and not cold. He was just right.
The lube had warmed to the same temperature as his body, creating a contrast in texture. The frictionless lubricant distinctly differed from the rugged resistance of his finger. The rougher texture tantalized the nerves in her anus, inducing a sensory experience she had never been aware of.
Burning was ever present, but this wasn’t the means to an end like her butt plug. This was Cade and Gray. She wanted to go up in smoke. Tired of his delicate treatment, she relaxed her muscles and pushed back with all her might until his entire finger was inside of her ass. If he repeated this much more, she would expire far before he worked that monster cock inside her ass.
“Hey, cowboy,” Jaycee called out with a wiggle of her hips, “I may not have been fucked in the ass, but every girl has, or needs, a butt plug. Been there, done that.” Her flippancy earned her a grumble and a grunt. “Cade, I don’t want this. I want your cock. No stretch. No prep. Just a little lube and all of you.”
“I don’t think that’s such a good idea, darlin’.” Cade wasn’t going to be swayed easily, but neither would Gray be.
“You have a finger shoved up my ass, and you want to argue with me.”
Gray jumped in before Cade could respond. “Jaycee, you don’t know how much larger we are than a little plug.”
She pivoted her head around and arched her eyebrow at Gray. “I think I have an idea of the difference.”
“Smart-ass,” Cade growled, wiggling his finger in her ass which evoked a small moan from her.
“I’ve been waiting for far too long to have your cocks in my ass, and I am not going to be patient while you prepare me for something I’m already prepared for, damn it.”
She could see Gray deliberating, deciding what was best. If he would agree, Cade would fall in line. “Gray, trust me. This is what I want.”
That swayed him, and he nodded to Cade. “Do it.”
Gray crawled onto the bed and situated himself on his back next to where Jaycee’s arms were planted. Reaching for her, he hauled her on top of his body. “We’ve waited, too, sweetheart. If this is what you want, you’re going to have to take us both.”
She controlled her reaction. Instead of answering him, she gingerly brushed her lips across his in a tender, poignant show of emotion. “We’ve all waited, honey.”
Using her knees, she lifted up so that Gray could position himself. Feeling his steely cock at the entrance to her dripping wet cunt, she lowered herself onto his thick shaft, sinking until his balls were against her ass. At the base of her spine, she felt Cade’s fingers creeping up her back, tickling her.
Falling forward so that Cade had room, she reached for Gray’s hand, locking their fingers together. The lid to the lube popped again and was immediately closed.
Cade guided his cock to the entrance of her ass, rimming her hole once more to lube her liberally. He nudged her opening with the head of his cock. Forcing herself to breathe, she tried valiantly to remain calm and relaxed, not wanting to tense her muscles. Gray watched her closely, his dark eyes never wavering.
“Kiss me, Jaycee.”
“My pleasure,” she purred and dropped her head. Her forehead bumped into his, but neither complained. They remained motionless. His breath was on her lips, her breath on his. With a whispered, “I love you, Gray,” she kissed him with her eyes wide open. He watched her as she watched him, and their kiss went on.
Somewhere in the back of her mind, she could hear Cade coaxing her, “You’re so fucking tight, darlin’. Come on, just a little more.”
Cade used her distraction to his favor, advancing further into her ass. As he breached her sphincter, the burning turned into scalding, and she jerked back. “Whoa!” Maybe they were right and this was going too far, too quick.
Both men froze. Closing her eyes, she inhaled and exhaled slowly, focusing on relaxing the tense muscles in her anus.
“I’m almost in, J. Do you want me to stop?” Cade’s caring offer touched her heart, renewing her desire to please him and Gray.
Gray squeezed her hands comfortingly, making her heart turn over in joy despite her physical distress. “Jaycee?”
“No. I’m okay, guys. Just needed a second.”
With a kiss to her shoulder, Cade pushed in those last couple of inches and held himself still, letting her adjust. “My God, Gray. She’s like a vise around my dick.”
“She wants you two to fuck her.” The need to move rode her hard. Her body had gotten tired of waiting. Instinctively, she squirmed with fierce desperation, her hips undulating.
“Goddamn it, Jaycee,” Gray growled, pulling his hands away from hers. He braced his hands on her waist, digging into her skin, in an effort to halt her movements. She fought him for freedom.
“Fuuuuuck. Don’t do that!” Cade snarled, his hands taking a hold of her hips in his own attempt to control her body’s bold call for their loving. “Jaycee, damn it. Stop.”
Declaring war on them, she bucked, twisted, shimmied, and undulated a second time.
Gray, who had closed his eyes to get himself together, quivered. His eyes snapped open with the look of a cornered wild animal. “Cade.”
Nothing more had to be said. Their bodies knew what to do. Cade pushed, Gray pulled. Gray pushed, Cade pulled. They worked her body, perfectly in sync with each other.
She arched her back as far as Cade’s body allowed, her head falling onto his shoulder. Neither man stopped their thrusting hips, each plunge driving them deeper into her body until she thought that she wouldn’t be able to take any more of them. Their cocks seemed to have grown ten inches inside of her.
Gray lifted his head, taking her breast in his mouth ravenously. His mouth practically swallowed her breast. His tongue toyed with her nipple, up and down, side to side, around and around.
The arch of her
neck was exposed to Cade’s mouth. He dropped his head to nuzzle her. As if they couldn’t control themselves, his lips latched onto the side of her neck and sucked in her flesh. She could already feel a mark forming.
“Gray. Cade…” She chanted their names so many times that she lost count.
Gray freed her heavy, throbbing breast with one last lash to her distended nipple. “Jaycee. Need you. So much.” His words were distinctly separated between each raspy pant.
“Mmmmm.” Cade released her flesh. “You. Fucking. Beautiful. So. Damn. Good.” He punctuated each word with a caress to her neck, alternating between kisses, nuzzles, and nibbles.
Cade’s sweat dripped on her already-perspiring back. Rivulets of sweat ran off every surface of her body. But she wasn’t the only one. Gray was covered in sweat that glistened when the light hit it at the right angle.
She could tell they were getting as close as she was to cataclysmic bliss. Their half-crazed hedonistic assault to her pussy and ass escalated. It was deranged, yet so fucking hot.
Jaycee gasped in surprise when Cade grabbed her hair and wrenched her head to the side, his mouth capturing hers in a dominating kiss. Opening her mouth to his submissively, he dove inside, giving nothing and taking everything.
An unforgiving, hellacious bite to her nipple triggered her orgasm. She bucked between her two men, tearing her mouth from Cade’s and letting loose a scream so loud her voice cracked.
Before she could come down from her orgasmic high, Gray reached between their bodies and stroked her painfully engorged clit, propelling her into a second orgasm. She shuddered as ecstasy raced through her cunt, the walls contracting and spasming wildly.
Gray grabbed her hips securely in his strong hands, and Cade positioned his large hands atop Gray’s. They held on to her, and each other, as their bodies seized, and they poured their hot cum into her body with synchronized groans.
Cade rolled to the side, bringing her and Gray along for the ride. With rapidly rising chests and wheezy breaths sounding all around, they crushed her in between their sticky, fevered bodies. She cuddled up close to both of them and finally let her exhaustion take over.
Time passed, but it went unnoticed by the three people in the bed who were basking in the afterglow of a first-class fucking. There was no need for talking. Words were inadequate, anyway. Each of them embraced the unparalleled moment, appreciating destiny’s triumph over adversity.
Jaycee no longer believed that karma was the bane of her existence. She was a beloved mentor, a teacher of life, love, and faith. Though Jaycee may not always agree with what was destined to be, she had figured out that destiny was never wrong. Using her as a guide, Jaycee would lead the life she’d always been meant to.
Sending a silent thanks to her newfound ally, she luxuriated in the touch of the two men designed by destiny just for her.
Chapter 22
“My brother wants you to what?” Ever the skeptic, Katie-Anne questioned Jaycee, Gray, and Cade’s intentions.
Shannon scolded her, “It’s none of your business, Katie-Anne. Leave it be.”
Bustling around the kitchen, Jaycee prepared a breakfast fit for a palace of royals. The whole gang was getting together to celebrate their forthcoming marriage.
Instead of waiting to announce it to the entire group, Jaycee had spilled the beans as soon as Shannon opened her back door. She might have been better off to wait to make the announcement when everyone was around. Katie-Anne wouldn’t have been as likely to pump her for answers in a room of ten people, especially when two of them would be Shane and Landon.
“That is where you are wrong, Shan. It is my business. He’s my brother, and she’s my friend. I want to know why the hell he wants his woman to marry Cade.”
Opening the fridge door, Jaycee ducked her head inside and pretended to look for eggs. She shuffled through all the items in the fridge despite the fact that the eggs were in their tray where they always were. She didn’t speak—no explanations, no denials. Silence was her best defense, and she would adhere to it.
A barefoot Katie-Anne snuck up on her. “You do know that the eggs are in the door, right?”
Shannon snickered. “Yeah, J. Aren’t you nippy? A fridge is, like, the worst possible place to hide.”
Grabbing the egg carton, Jaycee slammed the door violently. “Oh! I forgot to tell you guys about Leila,” she blurted out, trying her damndest to change the subject. “From what I hear, she received a giant tub of peppermints with a card that might have said ‘Revenge is sweet, and so are these. Enjoy!’ I have no clue who they could have been from.”
“I’ll bet you don’t,” Shannon said sarcastically.
“Stop dodging the damn subject. You’re annoying me,” Katie-Anne bitched as she re-opened the fridge and pulled out a bottle of water. She shut the door, moved back to the table, and lowered herself into a chair. “If you tell me what I want, I’ll leave you alone.”
I might as well tell the wench. She isn’t going to shut up until I do.
“Whatever.” Jaycee laid the eggs on the counter gently then opened the lid. “Gray has a plan. He’s going to file the paperwork to legally change Cade’s last name to Blakemore. Then, I am going to marry Cade.”
Cracking the eggs was a tough task on any given day for a klutz like her, but today was even worse. She wasted too much time picking shells from the egg whites and yolks.
Frustrated by Katie-Anne’s meddling and intrusive line of questioning, Jaycee defended their intentions. “Gray is convinced that if I marry him, Cade will feel like I belong to Gray more than him. He says that, in equality, there will be compromises and concessions. This is his.”
Mentally cursing the eggshells, Jaycee whirled around to face them. “In the past, I was with Gray and not Cade. It ended up tearing us apart. We’ve wasted three years of our lives that we can’t get back, and we want to learn from our mistakes. If this is what it takes, so be it. It’s not like some scrap of paper is going to define my marriage to Gray and Cade. Only we can do that.”
Shannon clapped enthusiastically. “Bravo! Bravo! That Gray is a smart cookie.”
“I think that he is a moron.” Katie-Anne insulted Gray, which pissed Jaycee off.
Ready to give her friend an earful, Jaycee was distracted by Gray strutting into the room. Somebody had gotten some this morning, and it wasn’t her. Stupid breakfast.
She’d had to leave her men in bed early this morning, knowing good and well that they would get to play while she worked herself to the bone. What did they say about all work and no play? Only in this case, it was more like all work and no play makes Jaycee a horny girl.
Gray grabbed her around her waist, pulling her against his body and planting a seductive kiss on her that made her desperate for her playtime. His hands dropped to her derriere, kneading the fleshy curve of her ass and pressing her crotch tight against his thick, rigid cock.
“Get a fucking room,” Katie-Anne groused in typical whiny-baby-sister mode.
Shannon snorted. “I think they have a fucking room. It’s upstairs, and I am willing to lay money on the table that it smells like early-morning sex.”
“Gross,” Katie-Anne bitched sullenly.
Dragging his lips away from hers, Gray warned them, “Stay out of our bedroom. Cade is sleeping.”
Giggles erupted from Shannon. Sarcastically, she taunted Gray, needling him. “Oh, I can imagine.”
Gray glared at Shannon, frowning in censure. “I cannot wait until the day Jared, Drew, and Randy break and bridle you and your sharp tongue.”
The back door flung open unexpectedly, making Jaycee jump when it smacked into the wall resonantly. Her brothers filed in. “Who are we breaking and bridling?” Jared inquired blandly.
Shannon lurched from her chair, knocking it to the floor with a crash. “I’m going to go set the table in the dining room, J.” And then she fled.
Randy was the only one of her brothers who watched her go. His puppy-dog eyes follow
ed her flight until she could no longer be seen. Whatever had happened between the four of them, her brothers had obviously given up even though it was killing them. Each of them was despondent and obviously fatigued. Their eyes had lost their shine, the color flat and dull. Dark circles and stress lines marred their faces.
“It’ll work out,” she told them, but even she could hear the worry in her voice.
With palpable disbelief, Drew denied, “No, I don’t think it will. I’m sick and tired of this bullshit. Waiting and hoping is exhausting, and I can’t do it anymore. I won’t do it.” Her brother spoke to himself more than them. She didn’t stop him when he barreled out the door in the opposite direction of where Shannon had disappeared. He yelled over his shoulder, “Call me when breakfast is ready.”
Randy stared at his boots, not speaking. She had a feeling this was harder on him than either of their brothers. He hadn’t given up. She could see it in his stiff posture, but he was trapped between his brothers and their woman.
The tension in the room could be cut with a butcher knife.
In blissful ignorance, Cade strolled into the room, followed by Shane and Landon, who stopped next to Katie-Anne, each placing a hand on the back of her chair. Katie-Anne went stiff, her movements halted, and yet her breathing increased so drastically that her chest was rising and falling erratically.
“Look who I found.” Heading for the fridge with single-minded determination, Cade kissed Jaycee and Gray chastely on his way. Even in his distracted state, Cade had the milk out of the fridge and poured into a glass in the time it took for most people to turn on a faucet.
Drinking a glass of milk in a couple of chugs, Cade abruptly became aware of the strain in the room. His eyes bounced from one person to the next, searching for the source of contention. In stereotypical fashion, Cade joked, “You people look like someone rained on your fucking parade.”
Some of the tension drained, and Gray asked, “Why don’t we go outside, boys? There is a foal out in the pasture I want you to see.” The men took off with a shuffle and scuffle of work boots, leaving her and Katie-Anne alone.