by Dana Delamar
Rod disengaged his hand from mine and gripped my waist, then hoisted me onto his lap so I straddled his legs and faced him. My dress was hiked up around my waist. “For the past two weeks, you’ve been issuing us challenges.”
His gaze swung over to Dev. Dev nodded. “Right you are, Rod. I think it’s well past time we issued a challenge of our own to Sky.”
“A-a challenge?” I narrowed my eyes at him. “What kind of challenge?”
Rod’s hands left my waist, skimmed over my hips, and cupped my ass cheeks. He squeezed them and pulled me roughly against his erection. “Your challenge, Ms. River, is to see exactly how much pleasure you can take.”
Dev rose and stood behind me. A piece of silky material covered my eyes. “Guys?” I was more nervous than I cared to admit. They loved me, so even if they were miffed with me, they wouldn’t hurt me, right?
“Do you trust us, Sky?” Dev whispered next to my ear.
Did I? I thought about everything we’d been through, all the lies and half-truths, the misunderstandings, and the confessions. Most of our issues had been due to my own lack of trust. And sure, given my history, I had cause, but if I wanted things to work between us, I had to put the past where it belonged.
I swallowed. “I do.”
“Then let us love you.” Rod’s seductive voice had desire quivering in my belly.
A pair of hands cupped my breasts. Pinched my nipples. Another set of hands lifted my dress up and over my head. I shivered as the cool air hit my heated flesh. Warm hands returned to my breasts, yet more warm hands skimmed over my torso, my abdomen. I caught my breath as they skirted my pussy, and I rubbed my thighs. A long finger traced the edge of my panties. I shuddered with need.
The blindfold heightened all my senses, and already I was so close to coming. I arched my back, pressing into the hands that kneaded my breasts. I didn’t know who they belonged to and I didn’t care.
The hands on my thighs moved lightly over my skin, back up to my waist. I was lifted off of Rod’s lap and onto my feet. A hard body—Dev’s?—met my back. Hot breath brushed my neck, and teeth scraped my nape.
“Oh God.” I trembled against him, pushing my ass into his groin. The warmth at my back disappeared. I stood alone. My ears perked for any sound. And I waited.
Fingers tucked into the sides of my panties and tugged them down my legs. I felt around and grasped a shoulder to steady myself before I stepped out of them. Whose shoulder was it? I tried to remember how Rod’s had felt, how Dev’s had felt. Dev’s shoulders were slightly more developed than Rod’s, although both men had similar builds. Before I could decide, the hands pushed on the inside of my knees, urging me to widen my stance.
Then I was alone again.
I heard the scraping sound of furniture being moved. A hand pressed against the middle of my back, forcing me to bend at the waist. I reached out in front of me, and my hands connected with the couch.
The hand at my back disappeared.
Cool air washed over me, but it did nothing to extinguish the fire building in my belly. Moisture flooded my exposed pussy, and I moaned wantonly.
Hands touched my breasts. Squeezed. Pinched. But the movements were uncoordinated, and I knew the hands belonged to different men. Somehow that made the situation even hotter.
Warmth touched my ribs on one side, then soft kisses were pressed along my spine as the owner worked his way down. When the kisses reached the base of my spine, and a swipe of tongue was added, I arched my back, squirming with pleasure.
The warmth left me. I cried out in protest.
Before I could form a coherent argument, heat—warm and wet—assaulted me in two places at once—my clit and my back entrance.
I screamed and my hips bucked.
Firm hands held my waist. Two more held my butt cheeks open.
I think, for a moment, I lost my mind. A tongue circled my hole while another lapped at my clit. Fingers were pushed into my mouth. I accepted them willingly and curled my tongue around them. Once they were wet, the fingers were retracted. I held my breath, wondering where they’d end up.
And then I knew. One entered my pussy, the other pressed into my ass.
A tongue licked around both fingers as they pushed in and out in an alternating pattern, much like Dev and Rod had used when they’d taken me together.
My pulse skyrocketed when a warm mouth closed over my clit, sucking gently. I moaned loudly. “Oh yes.”
The fingers inside my body worked in tandem to press all my buttons. “I’m so close,” I said.
Instantly, all touch was gone for my body.
“No!”
A hand smacked my ass sharply, and I sucked in a breath, my pussy awash in heat. Somewhere to my right, Rod chuckled. “Easy, love. What kind of a challenge would it be if we let you come too soon?”
Damn. And here I’d thought the challenge would be to see how many times I could come.
Lips kissed the hot spot on my ass where I’d been smacked. Then a hand landed on the other cheek.
“Oh!”
It didn’t tickle, but it didn’t exactly hurt either. Instead, heat radiated out, enveloping my pussy. I could feel my juices dripping down my inner thighs.
An arm wrapped around my chest and tugged me upright. I inhaled deeply to see who was holding me. Dev and Rod usually had distinctive scents, not today though. Had they showered together, used the same soap and shampoo? The image of them wet, together, loving each other, tightened the coil of arousal in my belly.
A hand pressed on my shoulder, forcing me to my knees. Another hand, or the same one, clasped the back of my head and pulled me forward. The scent of musk tickled my nose, and then the head of someone’s cock touched my lips. I opened my mouth and circled it with my tongue, lapping up the pre-cum. Was it Dev’s or Rod’s? I thought maybe Rod’s. I raised my hands to touch and test my theory.
“Uh-uh-uh. No touching,” Rod said.
Hands clasped my wrists behind my back and tied them together, perhaps with another tie. I’d never been into kinky games, but so far, this one had been very fun.
When whoever was done securing my hands slid a finger down my crease, I shuddered. My ass had never been an erogenous zone for me before meeting these two. How many other pleasure spots would they discover?
I moaned around the cock in my mouth at the thought.
The person behind me moved away, and then a second cock touched my lips. I released the first to welcome the second. I licked the crown and probed the slit, tasting the pre-cum gathered there. On my knees, with my hands at my back, I was at their mercy. But I had no fear.
I trusted them.
I leaned forward and took the cock deep into my mouth, sucked in my cheeks and withdrew. I move back to the first cock and repeated my actions. Two hands gripped my head, pushing me down, moving me to the other.
Above me, I heard moans, and—was that kissing? Picturing Rod and Dev in an embrace, their tongues dueling, left me dripping. I moaned around the cock in my mouth, and the hands on my head tightened.
The cock thrust into my mouth, harder, deeper. I wanted to touch myself, but I couldn’t. Instead, I pressed my thighs together, and squirmed. One of my men groaned, a deep reverberating sound. The cock in my mouth swelled, and moments later, it pulled out and warm spunk landed on my chest.
Almost immediately, eager lips grazed me. A tongue lapped at my breasts, cleaning up the cum. Then a mouth latched onto a nipple and sucked deeply. Electricity sizzled from my breast to my clit. I moaned and pressed my thighs together more tightly.
Before I could make sense of what was happening, I was lifted up and impaled on a rigid cock. I threw my head back and cried out at the sudden invasion that filled me completely. Hands touched me everywhere. Stroked my skin, tugged my hair, squeezed my ass, circled my clit. A mouth closed over a nipple and another took mine in a searing, devastating kiss.
My mind was completely occupied by them, my world whittled down to this room, this mom
ent, the three of us.
The cock inside me withdrew, then plunged in again. Hands rocked my hips, while the mouth on mine drew my tongue in.
“I-I can’t—”
I couldn’t take it anymore, I had to come. Now.
“You win. You win, please,” I begged.
The finger on my clit circled faster, and the cock pounding into me thrust harder, and then I flew.
Behind the blindfold, colors exploded as I floated out of myself, out of my mind. I was freer than I’d ever been.
The powerful orgasm tore through me, rendering me a quivering mess. My muscles clenched around the cock so deep inside me. I heard a couple of muffled groans, and arms gripped me as my lover came inside me.
A hand stroked my hair while I panted, boneless against the chest in front of me.
The tie around my hands and the blindfold were removed.
I blinked at the sudden light. Looking over Rod’s shoulder, I saw Dev sitting behind him, hugging him against his chest with one arm, his other arm extended toward me. He continued to stroke my hair. “You’re so incredibly beautiful together.”
My face flushed at Dev’s tender expression. I smiled. “So are the two of you.”
Rod looked down at where our bodies were still joined. “I’d say this is proper fucking beautiful too.”
Dev groaned, and I laughed.
We continued to stare at each other as I—and I assumed they too—tried to make sense of what we were feeling.
“You know, this is probably the first time in my life I’ve done this,” I said.
“Let go completely?” Rod asked.
“Trusted completely?” Dev asked at the same time.
I nodded. “Yes, and yes.”
“We know,” they said together.
“You do?”
Dev rested his hand on my arm, his calloused fingers pleasantly rough against my over-sensitized skin. “We talked about it yesterday. Whenever we were together, sexually, you always held back. And… er… by we, I mean with me or Rod or both of us.”
“We wanted to find a way to get you there,” Rod added.
“Well.” I fanned my face. “It certainly worked.”
Rod smirked. “That good, eh?”
I had to give credit where credit was due. “Yes, that good.”
These two men had taken me to places in my heart and in my mind where I hadn’t dared tread since Blue and Sunshine’s betrayal. “There’s just one problem.” I looked up into both their stunning faces. My heart was so full of love and fear, I could barely breathe. I raised my hands, then let them fall in defeat. Sometimes I wished the realist in me could take a backseat and let me be a dreamer like my parents. “How can this—the three of us—possibly work?”
Chapter 13
DEV
My gaze darted between Sky and Rod as I tried to process what was happening. Sky’s beautiful brown eyes filled with tears, and Rod’s expression of elation melted off his face. Sky sniffed and with a wince, she climbed off Rod’s lap. There was a throw blanket on the couch. She picked it up and wrapped it around herself, hiding her gorgeous tanned body from our eyes.
I was gutted. Simply gutted.
“What’s going on, Sky? Why can’t it work?” Rod asked, ripping the words from my mouth.
He rose and offered me his hand. I took it and he tugged me to my feet. I was more thankful than I could say for the comfort of his touch. He grimaced at his softening cock and the condom drooping off the end. “Give me a second. I’ll be right back.”
“Of course.”
While he was gone, I could barely look at Sky. I knew her worries were about me. I stepped into my jeans. I’d started to do up the buttons when Rod returned. Wonderfully unashamed of his nakedness, he sprawled on the couch and patted the seat beside him. “Come on, love. Talk to us.”
Sky sat down, her back stiff.
“Tell us why you think this won’t work,” he prodded.
My gut churned, and my mind fabricated reasons faster than a spider spun silk.
She eyed Rod, then me. “You said you wanted me to take the TI partnership, right?”
“Right,” Rod said.
I nodded.
“And you’re going on tour in four weeks, right?”
“Yes.”
“For how long?”
“Six months,” I said.
She gulped, and her eyes widened. “Wow. That’s even longer than I thought.”
“What does it matter?” Rod asked.
“You could come with us,” I said.
She smiled at me sadly. “I’m not a groupie, Dev. Even without TI, I have a business to run. And if I become a partner at TI, I can’t disappear for six months.”
“So you join us when you can. And we’ll come to you when we have a break in the schedule,” I said.
“And what will we tell people?” she asked.
I frowned. “What do you mean?”
She stood and came over to me. Her hand stroked my cheek. “If I’m not someone’s girlfriend and I’m not working for King’s Cross, I have no business on the tour.”
My stomach dropped and I felt like I might be ill. I knew what she was implying. It wasn’t anything I hadn’t considered before. Yet, I had hoped to put it off. Rod had even said he understood that I couldn’t be out yet. Sky understood it too. Despite that, it was now abundantly clear that either way, there were consequences. The question was: which would be worse?
I held Sky’s hand against my cheek. “I can’t lose you, Sky.”
“I can’t lose you either. It hurt so bad the first time. Maybe though… this is the way it has to be, at least for now,” Her words ended on a pained whisper.
Rod shoved himself off the couch. “This is fucking shite. I’m not letting either of you go.” He slid an arm around Sky’s waist and mine and pulled us against his sides.
“You won’t lose me,” Sky said. “Not unless you want to.”
“Sky,” Rod said, his voice heavy with exasperation. “I’ll admit that before Palm Springs, the tension between Dev and me had been brewing. But you”—he paused to kiss her lips, and my cock gave a very decisive jump. Seeing them together never made me jealous or envious, well, at least not anymore. Now, it made me randy. It made me want them. Both of them.
When Rod pulled back, he smiled. “You opened my eyes to what the three of us could have together.”
“Mine as well,” I said.
Rod and Sky looked at me with equally surprised expressions.
Heat rushed to my face. “Yeah. Of course, I’ve thought about it ever since Palm Springs.” A grin curved my lips. “Fantasized about it a million times. The three of us are sodding hot together. I just didn’t want to admit it.”
Rod raised his brows. “I thought I was the only one.”
“I thought I was the only one,” Sky said.
Rod chuckled. “So here we are.”
“But how do we move forward?” she asked.
I pulled her into my side so the three of us formed a circle. “You’ve taught me a lot, both of you, about having courage and taking a chance.”
Rod’s hand squeezed my waist. “What are you saying, Dev?”
I licked my lips and took a few deep breaths. “I can’t risk losing this. Losing us. You both mean too much to me.” I looked between them and let our love for each other fill the empty voids in my heart, voids I knew were about to get even larger. “After Aahna’s wedding, I’m going to tell my family.”
“Tell them what exactly?” Rod asked.
Sky stroked my back.
“About my bisexuality, about us, about the three of us.”
“Bleeding hell, Dev.”
“How do you think they’ll react?” Sky’s soft voice and continued caresses indicated she had a good idea already.
“They won’t be happy.” I chuckled dryly at the understatement. “You’re both invited to the ceremony, by the way. So if they kick me out, you can give me a lift.”
I snorted, but my throat was too clogged by fear to form words.
“I’m sorry, mate.” Rod turned his head into my neck. His lips brushed my skin in a sweet kiss. My legs shook with emotion.
“We’ll be there for you. And I don’t know how we’ll do this long-term, but we’ll make it happen,” Sky said.
Rod raised his head and winked. “Private jet, love. That’s how.”
Hope surged in my belly. “Yes. We’ll fly to you, or you’ll fly to us. And when we’re not on tour, we can be based in Miami.”
Sky smiled, and it was everything. “You’d do that for me? For us? Come out to your family—”
“—to everyone,” I said. If we were doing this, I wasn’t going to hide anymore.
“You sure?” Rod raised a brow. “You’ve seen how the media chews me up.”
“Yeah. But after my family, the rest won’t matter.”
Sky kissed me. “You’re amazing, Dev. I’m sure I’ll be able to work away from the office a lot of the time.”
“Some time together will be better than none,” Rod said sagely.
“Oh hello,” I teased. “We have a philosopher among us.”
“Sod off, you prat. I’m just saying that Jules is married and has a family. He and his wife work it out. We can too.”
I looked at Sky. “Yeah?”
“Yeah. Let’s try.”
“Good,” Rod said. His hand dropped to squeeze my arse, and Sky’s too, I was certain. “So let’s start now.”
I laughed. “How?”
“Let’s fuck.”
“Didn’t we just do that?” Sky said in an amused tone that I was all too happy to hear. The previous conversation had made me tense as hell, and I was more than ready to follow Rod’s suggestion.
“Dev will be tied up with his family for a week.” Rod dropped to his knees and grabbed my cock. “And I need to get my fill of this incredible man before he goes.”
My gaze met Sky’s. She grinned. “Fuck on.”
DEV
Whoever had decided that Indian weddings needed to be days long could kiss my brown arse.