He grunted while Zee went back to work. For a few moments, he watched him work. Zee had always intrigued him, even before he had known either of them were bisexuals. Even after all these years, the need to have Zee in his life overwhelmed everything else he wanted. It only took him ten years to really get his shit together, but once he realized it, Rory didn’t want to wait any longer. He had been lucky that Zee had welcomed him back. There would be consequences if he fucked it up this time. Rory was pretty sure Zee would never speak to him again if he did.
He glanced toward the door to the back of the airplane again. He couldn’t remember ever wanting a woman this much. He had been attracted to others. There was something so…soft about women. He liked the way they felt, the way they smelled, and God, he loved to watch a sub when she finally gave into him. But…there was an edge this time. The lust was on level with what he felt for Zee when they first got together. It was odd, but Rory figured it was because Zee wanted her and he wanted to be the one who gave her to him.
“I tell you what. I’ll peek in on her, make sure she doesn’t need anything.”
Before Zee could stop him, Rory opened the door. He knew better than wait for Zee. He moved like an old man. Coming from a man who was a Dom, that meant a lot. Rory knew how to control his emotions and his needs, but Zee had his own issues. He overthought everything, and it was one of their main problems.
He heard Zee following him, but Rory ignored him. The door opened silently and Rory found her snuggled beneath the covers. She looked so…contented. There was a quality to her that he couldn’t seem to figure out. The woman was sexy, but there was something that seemed so…untouched. Zee didn’t kiss and tell, but if she kept Zee occupied—and still had him interested—she liked to let loose in bed. God, she was so fucking irresistible.
She sighed in her sleep and he felt a little tap in his chest. It was like something had pulled on his heart. Zee was right. Looking at her face it was easy to see the dark smudges beneath her eyes. He was going to back away and let her sleep, but she shifted in her sleep and then her eyelashes fluttered, then her eyes opened. God, she was gorgeous. Her hair was a mess, her face flush
Her lips curved. Something tightened in his test.
“Hey,” she said.
“Hey, yourself.”
She blinked. He didn’t blame her. Desire threaded over one of his syllables.
She cleared her throat. “How long have I been asleep?”
He stepped further into the room, shutting the door behind him. “About two and a half hours.”
Her eyes widened. “Really? I haven’t taken a nap that long in forever.”
Rory smiled. She looked so sweet and innocent sitting there in her oversized shirt. He wanted to do nothing more than to crawl up into the bed and hold her.
What the bloody hell was he thinking? Of course there was something he wanted. Still there was part of him who wanted nothing more than to feel her body next to his…and Zee’s.
“Why are you staring at me like that?” her voice had dipped lower.
He shrugged. The hum in his blood was now a full-bodied opera. He slipped his hands in the back pockets because his fingers itched to touch all that soft, soft skin. And taste. Tasting would be fanfuckingtastic.
“Can’t seem to help it. Although, I’m not sure just how I am staring at you.”
“Hmm.”
“Listen, we don’t have that much time before Zee comes beating on the door. He told me to leave you alone, but I think it is best just to get it out of the way.”
She licked her lips and he groaned.
Her eyes widened. “What?”
“You’re just driving me crazy, here.”
Then, silence.
“Well, are you going to answer me?”
“I had decided to say no.”
The door opened before she could finish her thought. Zee smacked Rory in the back with it.
“Bloody hell, Zee,” he said, his back stinging from the blow.
“Grow a set, Rory.”
Rory looked from Zee to Maura. The heat in the air went from simmering to boiling hot. Damn, he had never felt that kind of reaction from Zee for a woman before. No wonder he was so hung up on her. There was something between them. He knew part of him should be worried, and it was, but fuck it was so sexy to see Zee fall for a woman.
“So, we both want an answer. Zee doesn’t want to admit it, but he’s more than a little interested.”
Zee shot him a dirty look.
“I-I was going to say no,” she repeated.
For some reason, that had his heart sinking when she said it again. He had thought that maybe she had changed her mind by the tone in her voice. But now she sounded more resolute. He glanced at Zee who wasn’t looking at him. He was looking at Maura.
“But?” Zee asked.
She licked her lips again.
“I’m not sure why I was going to say no.”
Rory wanted to scream but he didn’t. He held it all in as she looked from one to the other.
“I think we’re pressuring her too much,” Zee said.
“No, you aren’t. I’m going through all the reasons I had for not accepting the invitation. I had a really long list.”
“Of course you did,” Zee said, his voice low and soothing that made Rory want to ring his neck. Now was not the time to go soft.
She sighed. “Now they really don’t seem that important.”
“Yeah?” Rory asked, his lips curving and his heartbeat sped up.
“I’m just a little nervous.”
“About?” Zee asked.
She snorted and rolled her eyes. “I have two Alpha males, one of them who wants to make me submit, standing in a very small space, and you are wondering why I’m nervous?”
“How about this? How about we just do a little play? No heavy stuff. Then, we can decide,” Rory said.
“I’ve played before. Not with Zee, but with others.” She glanced at Zeke. “Sorry.”
“I knew.”
She sighed and picked at the blanket. “I worked with a Dom. I had to know if I was right about what I wanted in the bedroom.”
“So, you know how it goes, but it’s different with us,” Rory said.
She looked at him. “Yes, and I don’t want it to be weird when we get back.”
“Again, let’s just play, then you can decide from there. If not, we will have a fabulous time in Hawaii, then go home.”
He started to pull the blanket off her and her eyes widened. “What are you doing?”
Zee chuckled. “Rory isn’t going to wait another seven hours before we land now that you said you would play.”
“But…the pilots.”
Zeke smiled as he rose from the bed. He flipped the lock.
“That takes care of that.”
She sighed again and the sound of it sent a wave of heat through his blood. Rory caught a whiff of her scent and his cock twitched. Dammit to hell, she smelled like cinnamon. She always smelled like that, almost every day. It made him think of dessert, and that had him thinking of whipped cream, which led to all kinds of naughty thoughts.
“I just…”
“What, love?” Rory asked as he nuzzled her neck, drinking in more of that cinnamon scent. He nibbled at the tender flesh just behind her ear. She moaned.
“Maura,” Zee said as he joined them on the bed. He kissed her as Rory continued on to her ear.
“Guys,” she said holding up her free hand in protect.
They pulled back and waited. Rory’s gut tightened as they waited. Maura studied them and he could tell nothing from her expression. Her cheeks were flushed but her mouth was unsmiling.
Rory could feel Zee’s anticipation shimmering in the air and it urged Rory’s need to new heights.
She looked from one of them to the other then a small, slow smile curved her lips. His breath tangled in his throat as she held out her hands.
“Okay.”
Chapter Five
“So…” Maura said. It was easy to hear the nerves in her voice. He wasn’t accustomed to seeing her unsure of herself. He knew she always had doubts, but she hid them so well, he never really saw them. That alone told him how worried she was about this.
He glanced at Rory who smiled at him then looked at Maura. As lovers, he and Rory had done this before, but this was different. He sensed it more than probably both of them, but he knew Rory understood. His lover might not be ready to admit it, but Zeke knew it was going to change everything. It was something he had been worried about, but now…none of that seemed to matter. Her agreement seemed to dissolve the worries he had. All that did matter was Maura and Rory.
“There’s no reason to be nervous, love,” Rory said, his voice a low hum.
Zeke studied him, surprised by his soothing tone. Rory had always been good with women, but normally, they didn’t initiate anyone. He had added another level of reassurance to his voice that told Zeke he knew this was something special.
Granted, Maura wasn’t a true initiate. He knew for her, she would have studied BDSM to the extreme. The rumors of whom she had worked with had reached him. It hadn’t been easy to ignore what had been going on, but he had for both their sakes. They had already called it quits by that time, so it hadn’t been any of his business.
Still, working with a Dom was different than putting it into practice. Even if she had, she was still a novice and every experience was different based on the people involved. No matter how many relationships she had been in, this one would be different. Rory and Zeke were different. Their needs were unique and many women didn’t go for it. And apparently, Maura had some reservations. His bold, take anything on Maura clutched the sheet as if it was a magic shield. Apprehension etched her features.
He shifted his weight from one foot to another and she looked up at him. She was rumpled, her face flushed and she looked so damned unsure of herself. His heart melted right there. The fact that she could show him her worry meant they had moved another big step. Damn, he loved the woman. He could have died right there and been the happiest man on earth. He cupped her face and leaned forward to brush his mouth over hers.
“We’ll go slow. You tell us if we push you too far.”
She drew in a deep breath and nodded. Then, she leaned into him and deepened the kiss. Just like always, she took him by surprise. She was anxious but she was a woman who never second-guessed herself. Once she made a decision, Maura jumped in headfirst.
He slipped his tongue into her mouth and she took it willingly. He was soon losing himself inside her. From the first time he had kissed her it had been like this. It was how he had known they had something special. No one other than Rory had really affected him this way.
Zeke pulled back and smiled at the picture she made. Her lips were swollen and wet; her eyes were still closed. God, she was a delight. Zeke forgot just how much she loved kissing.
Rory leaned forward on the bed and kissed her neck, then slipped his fingers beneath her shirt and pulled it over her head, tossing on the floor behind him. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Of course she wasn’t.
“How did you concentrate at work knowing she looked like this,” Rory said, admiration vibrating in his voice.
Zeke smiled at Maura’s blush. “It was pretty hard at times.”
Rory grinned at him and Zeke caught the double entendre. He chuckled as he watched Rory settle on the bed behind her. He brushed her hair aside and kissed her neck again. The sight of the two of them sent another jolt of need racing through him.
It had been months since he had touched her. When he sat next to her, he could feel his entire body shake inside. He needed to touch, to taste. He leaned forward and kissed her throat as Rory shifted moving down her back. Zeke took his time, savoring the taste of her skin. With small nips and pecks, he worked his way down to her breasts. Right there, he could smell the scent she always sprayed between her breasts; tart and summery, much like the woman herself. Whenever he smelled citrus, he got hard thinking about her.
Slowly they leaned her back onto the bed. As Zeke continued to pay attention to her breasts, Rory worked his way down her torso. He moved to settle himself between her legs. Kissing up one thigh then the other, Rory pressed his mouth against her pussy.
He gave her one leisurely lick as Zeke watched. Damn there was something so fucking sexy about seeing Rory between her legs. Rory pulled back and then slapped her mound. Her gasp was loud and arousing and Zeke had to fight the urge to take her right then.
“I like a woman who shaves. Of course,” he said pausing and looking up at both of them, “Zeke and I do like to shave pussies ourselves.”
Rory set his mouth against her again and started to eat her out.
Zeke slipped his arm behind Maura’s neck and cuddled her against him. “Look at that, babe.”
It took her a second, but she finally opened her eyes.
“I think he likes the taste of you,” Zeke said unable to keep himself in check. Kissing her, he immediately plunged his tongue into her mouth.
She was trembling by the time Rory moved away from her mound and started a lazy journey back up her body. Zeke watched as one lover touched the other and felt something shift in his world. Rory and he had done this before, many times, but this...was different. He had thought it would be. They hadn’t even started their BDSM play and he was already more entranced than he had ever been with his lovers before. He knew without a doubt, he would do everything he could to keep them together.
Zeke watched as Rory bent his head and licked one of her nipples.
“Damn, she’s responsive.” He smiled at Zeke. “And she tastes like heaven.” He leaned forward and kissed Zeke. The familiar taste of Rory rushed through him, but it was more seductive this time. Maura’s own arousal was now intertwined with Rory’s familiar taste. Zeke felt lightheaded by the time Rory pulled back.
“You should have a better taste,” Rory said as he leaned down to kiss Maura. She was watching them with such avid interest before. As he watched Rory kiss her, he knew just how arousing it had been for her to watch. Just watching their mouths moving together had most of the moisture drying up in Zeke’s mouth. Maura closed her eyes and moaned as Rory deepened the kiss. For a second, he watched, mesmerized by the scene. Rory cupped her face, the gentle gesture spoke of the dual personality of Rory. He was caring, loving with women, but he also liked being in control. Witnessing his behavior with Maura was beyond anything he ever imagined.
She moved her legs restlessly. Zeke sat up and leaned down to taste her pussy.
The taste of her hit him full force. He knew that she loved oral, getting it and giving it. It was one of the things that would make her an excellent sub for Rory. Just thinking about that had his dick hardening. It was getting very uncomfortable in his pants. He added a finger and pressed his thumb against her clit and teased it with his tongue. She bowed up off the bed. He did not let her come though. Zeke wanted to savor her release. He had given her up months earlier and he wanted to draw this time out—to watch as she gave herself over to pleasure.
He sat up and Rory did too. They shared a look then both smiled. Zeke knew that Rory was going to let him take the lead this time. In the future, Rory would be in charge most of the time. But in this, Zeke knew Rory was giving him a gift. He smiled down at Maura, then leaned closer to kiss her.
Zeke slipped off the bed, pulled off his shirt and
pants in record time. He was hard and he wrapped his hand around his cock as he watched Rory undress. Rory looked at him for permission and Zeke nodded. He definitely wanted to watch a little. Rory got up on the bed on his knees. He stroked his cock then smiled down at Maura.
“Want a taste, love?” Rory asked.
Maura licked her lips and Rory groaned and looked over at Zeke.
“Does she do that on purpose?”
Zeke smiled. “No. She is completely oblivious. And, she loves oral.”
She was frowning at him. “Don’t talk about me like I’m not here. I don’t like it.”
Rory returned his attention to her. “I’ll allow that tone for right now, but after we get to Hawaii, you aren’t going to be able to give your opinion.”
She turned her frown to Rory, but Zeke knew she was aroused by Rory’s tone. She said nothing, though and in turn probably turned on Rory by her submission. It wasn’t much, but Zeke knew Rory was feeling her out. She wasn’t inexperienced as a sub, but Rory was a very experienced and hardened Dom. He didn’t believe in jumping in with someone like that.
Rory held his cock in front her mouth. “Come on, love. I want to feel that delicious mouth around my cock.”
She shivered slightly and leaned forward to take his cock in. He watched. Entranced, Rory slipped his hands around the back of her head and fucked her mouth.
“Shit,” Rory muttered.
Zeke knew what that meant. Maura was especially good at giving head. In fact, he had often joked that she was as good as any male lover he had before. Soon, though, he saw the signs. Rory’s strokes were deeper and faster into her mouth.
Zeke grabbed a condom and rolled it on. He joined them on the bed and wrapped his fingers around her thighs. He could barely contain himself as he slipped his hands to her hips. She wrapped her legs around his waist. Slowly he eased himself into her warm core. He rested himself on his hands on the bed and began to thrust. Each time he pushed inside of her, she moaned against Rory’s cock. He knew from experience just how that felt. Rory pulled out and offered his cock to Zeke.
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