by Chloe Lang
“Guess I was caught up in the moment and forgot about you, buddy. Sorry about that.” Jaris started laughing.
Jaris’s laughter was contagious, and Chance began to join in.
“What are you two laughing about? How hard did you hit each other’s head? Are you both okay?” Kaylyn’s voice of concern was one of the sweetest sounds he’d ever heard. She was truly an angel on earth.
Catching his breath from all the hysterics, Chance kissed her little soft nipple. “I’m fine.”
“Me too, baby.”
The collision and laughter had relaxed him just right. His doubts crawled down deep into his core. Reluctance vanished. All he could think of was how much he wanted to pleasure Kaylyn. Keeping one of his hands on her breast, he ran the other one down her body, bumping into Jaris, doing the same.
“This is kind of awkward on this sofa,” Jaris said. “Let’s take our girl back into the bedroom where we can have more room.”
Our girl? It sounded odd to him. “Agreed.” Deciding to tease Kaylyn, he said, “Come on, Annie. Come on, girl.”
“You’re a devil, Mr. Reynolds.” Kaylyn’s voice was full of mock rage. She clearly knew he was kidding.
“I am, but I meant you, sweetheart.” He lifted her up into his arms, following Jaris back to her bedroom. Gently, he lowered her down to the bed. He and Jaris ordered Annie and Sugar to lie down on the floor.
“I’m naked.” Kaylyn giggled. “Isn’t it past time you two were, too?”
He smiled. “I thought women were more about touch than the visuals, sweetheart.”
“I guarantee you that I’ll be able to touch you better without all those clothes.” She ran her fingers down his jawline. “What do you say?”
“I say ‘yes.’ Hell yes.” Jaris began undressing.
As odd as this moment was, Chance stepped off the bed. “You don’t have to ask me twice.”
His only thought swirling in his head was to please her. “Jaris, why don’t we give our girl a strip show?” Calling her our girl still felt odd on his lips. Would he ever get used to it?
“Great idea, buddy.” Jaris stepped back. “Slow and easy. Make her drool for us.”
“Both of you are wicked.” The light tone in her voice told him she was enjoying this.
Chance brought his hands up to his shirt and began to unbutton it slowly, moving his body in the sexiest dance move he knew.
“Very nice. Take it off, baby. Yes. A little music might help you two out.” Kaylyn shifted on the bed, and music filled the room.
He didn’t recognize the song, but the beat was deep and vibrated over his skin. He undid the last button of his shirt, and parted it, revealing his chest for her eyes.
“Oh my God, you both are so beautiful.” The wantonness in her voice spurred him on more.
He removed his shirt, holding it in his hand. “You like?”
“Oh yes, I like. I like very much.”
“And this?” Jaris asked, obviously referring to his own body.
In a breathy tone, she answered, “So much. Give me more.”
Chance lifted his shirt and twirled it above his head. “More to come, sweetheart. More to come.” He tossed it to the floor, and began unbuttoning his 501s. His balls got heavy and his cock came to attention.
“My God, you both are so big.”
“Are you talking about our muscles or something else, sweetheart?” He loved teasing her, always had.
She giggled. “Both. You can’t imagine how much you look alike.”
Jaris snorted. “If you’re talking about our cocks, I don’t really care to find out, baby. You know how we see.”
“I’m in complete agreement with him, sweetheart. I don’t want to touch his junk. Ever.”
Kaylyn went into hysterics, which got his engine running even more. Odd, but true. “I’ll tell you this, they are probably the largest on the planet. If you ever wanted to pose for Playgirl, I’m sure they would be more than happy to give both of you the centerfold.”
The levity was somehow lifting the awkwardness of all of this. He grinned, jumping into the spirit of the moment. “And I’m betting Playboy would make you playmate of the year. Won’t the publishers be surprised when two blind men buy out all the issues.”
All three of them laughed.
“I loved the show. Your bodies are absolute male perfection. So beautiful.”
“Time to wrap this beauty up with a condom.” Jaris ripped a foil package. “You have protection, Chance?”
“Yes.” He knelt down and reached in the pocket of his jeans, which were on the floor. He pulled out the condom he’d taken from the box in Kaylyn’s nightstand their first night together.
“Won’t you two join me on the bed? I’m getting cold.”
“I believe I know how to warm you up, baby,” Jaris said.
“Me too, buddy. Me too.”
* * * *
Having the bodies of the two men of her dreams next to her, Kaylyn’s skin tingled as her temperature rose.
“Kaylyn, face Chance,” Jaris ordered, sounding like a fully trained Dom.
She obeyed instantly, turning on her side. She was certain Jaris wanted her in this position, her front to Chance and her back to him, to try to help Chance become more comfortable. Of the two of them, Chance had been the most hesitant at the idea of sharing her.
She touched Chance on his full lips. He parted them, and brought his mouth to hers. Her toes curled as his kiss intensified.
Jaris traced her entire back with his fingers, seeing her with his touch. “God, she is so beautiful. Don’t you agree, brother?”
“I certainly do.” Chance kissed her on the neck, causing gooseflesh to rise over her body. He touched her breasts, moving his hand down to her pussy.
Jaris kissed the small of her back and gently massaged her ass.
Having their four hands and two mouths on her body caused the pressure inside her to grow and grow. It was maddening.
Chance sucked on her nipples until they became taut and ached. He threaded his fingers through her pussy, which dampened at his touch. Her clit began to throb.
Jaris fingered her anus, continuing his sensuous massage of her back.
This was where she belonged. With them. With her two men. She vibrated with passion and heat because of their intimate kisses and touches. Surrendering to them was as natural as breathing to her.
Chance pressed on her clit with his finger, sending an electric line through her body.
“Please. I need you inside me.” It was the truth. Every syllable of it. Need permeated the cells of her body.
“Not yet, sweetheart.” Chance was on the edge of his own desire.
Hoping to tempt him, she shifted her hips forward until her pussy was pressed against his monstrous cock.
“No you don’t, Kaylyn.” Chance’s lips thinned, but somehow he kept his lust in check. How? His willpower amazed her.
When he pressed on her clit again, she nearly lost her mind. She’d never felt such need in her entire life. “Please. Oh please. I can’t stand much more.”
“Don’t give in to her, Chance. She can take much more and should. If we hold back a little longer, the pleasure will blow her mind. Let her know who is in charge.” Jaris gave her a love bite on her ass. Then he swiped his tongue between her cheeks, making her tremble. “Tell her, buddy. She’s ours. All ours. Our little plaything.”
Hearing Jaris’s dominating tone made her tremble from head to toe. He was even more than she’d ever dreamed of.
Chance cupped her chin. “Just a little more, sweetheart. You can take it, can’t you?”
“Yes,” she whispered. “I can take it.”
“Good, because I want to taste your juices. Your scent is driving me crazy.” He shifted down the bed until his head was between her legs. She could feel the heat of his breath skating over her swollen folds. “God, you smell good.”
Her heart was racing fast in her chest. She writhed between them, know
ing she would soon have both their mouths on her body—Chance’s on her pussy and Jaris’s on her ass.
“You taste so sweet, Kaylyn. Like honey.” Chance held her by the thighs and continued lapping up her juices.
Jaris circled her anus with his wicked tongue. Their dual oral torture added another layer to her already rising pressure.
Chance captured her clit between his lips, tightening just right on the tiny little bud.
“Yes. God. Yes.” The pressure exploded into a million shivering sensations throughout her body. She bucked back and forth into each of their hungry mouths. The intensity of her orgasm shocked her, as mini dizzying explosions kept erupting inside her.
“I’m going first.” Chance pulled her close to him, rolling her on her back and covering her body with his massive muscled frame.
Gazing into his handsome face, she thought about telling him they both could go first. She’d never had anal sex before, but was sure she would love it with them. But still shaking from her orgasm, she couldn’t bring herself to suggest anything. They were in control. They were in charge. She was their plaything, as Jaris had called her. Just how she saw herself.
Jaris grabbed her wrists, pulling them above her head. “She’s ours, Chance. All ours.”
Chance kissed her and then thrust his cock into her pussy. His shaft stretched her insides and rubbed against that spot that gave her such immense pleasure.
In and out, he sent his cock, every one of his strokes creating delicious tremors through her body.
“God, you are so tight, sweetheart.” Chance’s words were hot and heavy. “You feel so good.”
His thrusts continued slamming into her body, sending her higher and higher.
While kissing the palms of her hands, Jaris continued to hold her by the wrist.
“Going to come.” Chance sent his cock deep into her pussy and held it there.
Being pierced so utterly by him, she gasped, feeling his body stiffen against her trembling flesh.
Her pussy began to spasm, clenching and unclenching and clenching again on his thick shaft.
As he came, Chance groaned like a lion. She came again, and every nerve sparked even hotter than before.
He and Jaris fumbled for a split second, changing places. Even in their moment of awkwardness, she felt their dominance over her.
Jaris was now on top of her, sending his cock into her pussy. “I’ve waited so long for you, Kaylyn. You’re everything I imagined you would be and more.”
His thrusts deepened, scraping the same spot that Chance had. Again, her desires multiplied. She wanted more. Needed more.
“Yes. Oh God. Yes.”
“Come for us, baby.” Jaris kissed her trembling lips. “One more time.”
His thrusts came faster and harder.
She screamed as another climatic wave rolled through her body.
“Fuuuck.” Jaris came inside her and then he collapsed on top of her.
He rolled to his side, pulling her with him. Chance came up behind her, now in the place Jaris had been in earlier.
“I love you, Kaylyn.” Chance’s words thrilled her.
Jaris touched her cheek. “And I love you, too.”
“I love you both so very much.” She wrapped her right arm around Jaris’s neck and reached back and grabbed Chance’s hand. “I will always love you.”
Chapter Fourteen
Kaylyn yawned and stretched her arms over her head. The morning sun peeked through her blinds, illuminating her bedroom in a soft, warm glow. Jaris was asleep beside her. She could see Sugar on the floor next to his side of the bed. She rolled over, thinking she would find Chance. But he and Annie were gone. Chance wasn’t a person to sleep in.
She swung her legs off the bed and tiptoed out of the bedroom to the bathroom. She could smell coffee, which told her Chance had made a pot. Perfect. Just what I need to get the day started.
She brushed her teeth and put on her robe, which she had left in there last night. She grinned at her image in the mirror. “You’re a bit of a devil yourself, Miss Anderson, but your plan did work. Good for you.”
She headed into the kitchen and found the coffee but no Chance. Where was he? I bet he’s checking with Jason’s deputies about what, if anything, happened last night.
She poured herself a cup of black coffee and sat down at her kitchen table. She reached for the morning paper. Chance must’ve left it for me.
Most of the articles were about Dragon Week. The review of Wolfe Mayhem’s performance lifted her spirits.
“Wolfe Mayhem’s songs knocked the socks off of the attendees of Dragon Week. They never disappoint their fans. The vocals of Miss Kaylyn Anderson, the band’s lead singer, reach into your very soul, stirring all your emotions. Destiny’s local band has put out their second single, which is being played at radio stations all around Colorado and surrounding states. We are so privileged to have these talented musicians from our town.”
There was a mention about her missing dogs in another section that made her eyes well up. She was afraid the worst might’ve happened. Still no sign of them.
The article went on to talk about Mr. Bayless offering his four dogs to her. Keeping anything under wraps in Destiny was impossible. She took a deep breath. Even if she had to follow Doc’s rules about not training dogs, she still wanted Chance and Jaris to work with Bayless. Until her guys gave the green light, she wouldn’t hand Bayless’s dogs over to her clients.
On the inner page was a quick mention about Potter’s outburst last night at the performance. She closed the paper, wondering if the man was truly sorry for shooting her.
After she’d finished her first cup and started on her second, Chance walked back into her house with Annie.
“Where have you been at this hour, Mr. Reynolds?”
“Talking with Dylan. How did you sleep, Miss Anderson?”
His tone seemed odd to her. Had Dylan told Chance something that had troubled him? “I slept great. How about you?”
“Fine. I need to get to the Boys Ranch. Lyle could use some help. Jaris put in his time. Now, it’s my turn. It’s not fair to the Stones for us to shirk our duties.”
“Let’s have a cup of coffee first. Then I’ll get ready and take you.”
“No. Dylan has agreed to drive me, sweetheart. You have another performance you need to rest up for. I’ll be there with Jaris just like yesterday. Onstage. By your side.”
“Will you at least have a cup of coffee with me?”
“No. Dylan is waiting. I have to go.” He moved close to her and kissed her on the forehead. “Bye, Kaylyn.”
Before she could say a word, he walked out of her house. Something is definitely off with him.
* * * *
“Do you care if I roll down my window?” Chance asked Dylan, who was driving him to the ranch.
“Not at all.” The former Navy SEAL was now the current head of security of TBK as well as one of the team members of Shannon’s Elite. “The air is brisk. Helps a man to clear his head. What’s on your mind, Chance?”
The guy was intuitive for sure. “Not a ‘what’ but a ‘who.’ Kaylyn is on my mind.”
“Just what I thought.” Dylan drove over Silver Spoon Bridge.
“How could you possibly read me so well?”
“Years of training at Langley and good instincts.”
Chance admired Dylan’s no-nonsense demeanor. Who better to ask advice from than him? “Can you shed some light on how things work in Destiny?”
“Meaning?”
“You know…how do you and Cam…make things…hell, I don’t know how to say this.”
“How do we make it work with Erica?”
Straight to the point. God, I like this guy. “As a matter of fact, yes. I’m interested in knowing how you three do it.”
“So Jaris finally got off the fence and let Kaylyn know he loved her, too? Didn’t take him as long as you.”
“Does the whole town know?”
; Dylan laughed. “Of course. It was obvious to everyone but you three.”
Chance sighed. “I really love her but I don’t understand sharing her.”
“What’s to understand? You love her. Jaris loves her. She loves you both. Everyone knows that. What’s the problem?”
“I’m not from Destiny.”
“Too bad for you. It’s the best place on the planet.”
“I’m coming to see that, but I was raised to believe that a marriage was between one man and one woman.”
Dylan laughed. “So you’re against same-sex marriages?”
“Cracking jokes isn’t like you.” Chance had never heard Dylan act this way before. The guy was so serious and to the point most of the time.
“Erica is teaching me to take myself less seriously. Plus, I’m just trying to lighten you up, buddy. You’re quite intense this morning.”
“I guess I am. Of course I’m fine with same-sex marriage. But that, too, is between two individuals, not three.”
“Really? Have you never heard of the Three Musketeers?”
He grinned. “We’re going to have to put you on stage, Dylan.”
“No way. These jokes are all for you. I’ve sort of been in your shoes, Chance. Ready to leave the woman of my dreams.”
“You and Erica?”
“Yes. I thought I was doing the right thing. I wanted to leave town and let her and my brother have a life together. I would’ve made the biggest mistake of my life had I done it. Quit trying to figure it out. Just let it be.”
“I want to. I really do, but I’m not sure how.”
“I’ve already told you it’s about love. You know what you need?” The humor in Dylan’s tone was gone. He was back to his serious self. “You need to be trained as a Dom.”
“You sure don’t beat around the bush do you? I’m not sure how that will help me in this situation.”
“You’re being selfish, Chance. Kaylyn is from Destiny. She’s not the one with the issue. You are. Your ego is getting in the way. A good Dom knows and understands the needs of the woman he loves. His wants and needs are second to hers. Always. Guess what? Kaylyn wants you and she also wants Jaris. That’s what will make her life complete. That’s the kind of family she dreamed of when she was young. You want her to be happy?”