Kiss Me Crazy: Bridgewater County - Book 6

by Vanessa Vale

  “I love you. You’re everything to us,” Dash said, stroking my cheek. “Maybe we should have told you before. Because asking you to stay, to be with us, wasn’t what you needed to hear.”

  I felt their hearts beating beneath my palms. “I think you’re right. It’s all that matters. You guys are everything to me, too. I mean…I want you to be.” Oh hell, I was making a mess of this.

  “What are you saying, baby doll?” Dash asked.

  “I’m saying…” I took a deep breath, steadying my nerves. “I’m not just going back with you guys for a temporary stay until my next assignment.”

  The air grew heated and heavy between the three of us as they waited for me to continue. I swallowed down the last of my nerves. “I mean, I might take the occasional trip. You know, if it’s a really good assignment that I can’t turn down or—”

  Jackson took my hand and interrupted my babbling by kissing my palm. “What do you want?”

  “I want to be with you guys,” I breathed. “For the long haul.”

  Their grins were sexy and sweet at the same time. “Yeah?” Dash asked, his dark eyes bright.

  I nodded. “Yeah.”

  “You’re sure?” Jackson asked.

  “I’ve never been more sure about anything.” I briefly filled them in on what I’d decided about the Montana travel magazine Rachel pitched. “It would be an adventure for me,” I said. With a shrug, I added, “It might not be the same kind of adventure I’m used to but this—” I gestured to the three of us. “—this is all new and exciting and scary as hell.”

  They grinned down at me. “Fuck yeah, it is,” Jackson said.

  I smiled up at them. “So, you see? I’ll still be having adventures, just a different kind.” I reached up to stroke their faces, marveling at the fact that these men were mine. That I was theirs. “With you.”

  15

  AVERY

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  Dash leaned in and kissed me. Soft and gentle.

  Jackson took his turn next.

  I felt both of their kisses right down to my toes.

  “You guys might have to bear with me. This is all new to me, the love and trust and being part of a family….” I trailed off with a shrug. “But if there’s anyone who can show me how it’s done, it’s you two.”

  “Baby doll, we’ll be with you every step of the way,” Dash said. His voice dropped to that unbearably sexy tone that made me wet every time I heard it. He must have caught the way my breath hitched because his hands moved down, skimming the waistband of my jeans and then dipping lower.

  Jackson grinned as he angled his head, pushing aside the material of my T-shirt so he could suck on the line of my shoulder. “Our flight doesn’t leave until morning. Got any ideas on how we can fill the time?”

  I grinned. “I’ve got a few.”

  “Do we need handcuffs to keep you from running off again?”

  “Not this time.”

  “Good girl,” Dash said, picking me up and tossing me on the bed. “We said we’d take you together one of these days. I think it’s time, don’t you?”

  I came up on my elbows, looked from Dash who sat on the edge to Jackson who had his arms crossed, looming. They had on the same clothes from this morning when they’d come to Aunt Louise’s, minus the veterinarian add-ons.

  The idea of them fucking me at the same time made me squirm. We’d talked about it. No, they’d whispered dark promises in my ear as they fucked me, but while they’d put the two sizes of plugs in my ass, they hadn’t followed through. Jackson had taken my ass once, but I’d sucked Dash’s cock. I hadn’t had both of them, one in my pussy, one in my ass.

  I was glad now they hadn’t. The act itself was intense and something I wanted to share with them now that I knew I was going to stay.

  “Yes,” I said. “Definitely time.”

  “Then strip, doll baby.”

  I climbed off the bed and made fast work of my clothes. This wasn’t the time for a strip tease. The guys didn’t think so either because they were shucking their own items at the same time. Within seconds, there was a big pile on the floor and we were naked. Both their cocks were hard and pointed right at me.

  I looked between them, not sure who to jump first. But when Jackson crooked his finger and grinned, the decision was made.

  I went to him and he curled his palm behind my nape, tugged my hair so my chin went up and he kissed me. My gasp was swallowed as his tongue found mine. Claimed me.

  Dash moved behind me and I felt the heat of his chest against my back, his hands sliding along my arms. His lips worked down my spine until I heard him settle on his knees.

  He kneaded and kissed my bottom, nipped at it with his teeth.

  “I love this ass,” he murmured, giving it a little spank.

  I felt Jackson smile against my mouth when I gasped.

  “Shit.”

  I heard Dash’s muttered oath and Jackson lifted his head. I looked over my shoulder at Dash, who was hot as hell on his knees.

  “We don’t have any lube and there’s no way we’ll take you without it.”

  I wanted to pout because every time they’d put the plug in, I’d liked it. When Jackson had fucked my ass, I’d loved it. But lube was a necessity. I had an idea of what it was going to be like with them both deep inside me. I wanted to feel one of them filling each of those holes. Stretched open and connecting us together.

  “I’ve got some,” Jackson said.

  Dash sat back on his haunches as Jackson moved away, went over to his bag. I couldn’t miss the incredible view of his firm backside and muscled legs.

  “You brought lube in your carry on?” Dash asked.

  He pulled the small bottle from his bag and turned around, held it up. Yes, he had. “When we went to grab some clothes, I tossed this in. I didn’t think they’d have any lube in the Amazon and I had every intention of us taking you together.” Jackson began his explanation by looking at Dash, but when he finished, his heated gaze was squarely on me.

  Dash shook his head, as if he found it unbelievable. “Smart thinking.”

  He grabbed my hips, spun me about, then pushed me backward so I sat down on the bed. Dash moved closer, pushed me onto my back.

  This happened fast and I only had time to laugh when he lifted my legs over his shoulders, tugged my hips to the edge of the mattress. “I need to taste you, doll baby. Get that sweet honey on my tongue. You’ll come first, get all nice and soft and wet for our big cocks. Then we’ll fuck you together.”

  When he parted me with his thumbs and lowered his head before I could respond, I only put my hand on the back of his head and moaned in response.

  He didn’t let up, just licked and flicked and sucked and finger fucked until I was thrashing and begging, moaning and then finally coming all over his face.

  Only then did he stand up and I blinked at him as he wiped his glistening mouth with the back of his hand. “See if she’s ready,” he told Jackson.

  “Gladly.”

  Placing one hand on the bed beside me, Jackson loomed over me, smiling, as his fingers found my pussy, stroked it. I gasped as I was so sensitive.

  “Dripping. Swollen. So sensitive.” His words were dark and rough, his cock aiming straight at me. I saw a drop of pre-cum on the tip and I licked my lips.

  “My turn,” I said. “I want you in my mouth.”

  Jackson shook his head. “Not this time, sweetheart. Later. We’ve got all night and you can suck me off anytime you want. But now we’re claiming you.”

  “That’s right,” Dash added, moving closer to the bed so when I looked to him, I saw his strong legs and rigid cock. Jackson was blocking the rest of him. “No changing your mind. We take you together and you’re ours.”

  Jackson’s gaze matched Dash’s serious words. They wanted me, but wouldn’t do this one kind of sex without commitment. It seemed strange, but made sense at the same time. It wasn’t just double penetration. It was trust. Submission. Love.

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  “I understand.”

  Jackson pushed off the mattress and stood beside Dash.

  “We love you, doll baby. Trust us?”

  I nodded my head, my hair sliding across the bedspread.

  “I know you’re on the Pill, but do you trust us when we tell you we’re clean?” Dash asked. “I want you bare.”

  “We have the paperwork at home, but that was one thing I didn’t bring with me,” Jackson added.

  “I’ve never gone bare before,” Dash admitted. “Only with you.”

  Jackson agreed by nodding. The idea of them taking me with no condom, to feel the slide of their cocks inside of me made me hot. They would fill me with their cum. One day, maybe without the Pill and we’d make a family. Not tonight, not now, but someday.

  The idea wasn’t scary now.

  I sat up, reached for Dash’s hand, which was the closest. “Yes. I want to feel you both.”

  They moved then, Jackson tossing the decorative pillows onto the floor, yanking back the cover and sheet before dropping down in the center of the bed. Dash tugged me up and kissed me.

  When he finally pulled back, he stroked his fingers down my cheek. I felt the insistent prod of his cock against my belly, the wet smear of his pre-cum. He angled his head to the side. “Climb on.”

  I looked to Jackson, hands tucked behind his head, cock aimed at the ceiling. I couldn’t help but laugh as I put a knee on the bed and worked my way over him. “Are you sure I can’t suck you off?”

  Jackson moved his arms and put his hands on my hips. “Woman, climb on my cock before I spank your ass.”

  His grin was at odds to his dark command.

  “Yes, sir.”

  He growled at my response and took over, lifting me up and lowering me onto him. I was impaled. To the hilt. I took a second to adjust, my hands settling on his chest.

  “Wow,” I said.

  “Nice and wet. Shit, tight, too,” he growled.

  I heard the flip-top on the lube and watched as Dash coated his hard cock liberally so it shined in the soft light of the hotel room. His hand slick, he held it up. “Ride him, baby doll, and I’ll get you ready.”

  I lifted myself up, dropped down and my eyes fell closed. “I’m ready,” I breathed.

  “Not yet, but you will be.”

  I began to move then, leaning down to kiss Jackson as I worked my hips, circling and lifting. Lowering. Fucking.

  Dash’s weight made the bed shift and I felt him beside me. One big hand settled on my back, the other between my parted cheeks as he pressed a lube-slick finger to me. He worked the lube around my back entrance, then inside as I gasped and breathed through it. This was something they’d done before, even that first night in the hotel room in Minneapolis, but that had been play. This was preparation.

  Jackson was tense beneath me, lifting his hips into me, his hands on my thighs as Dash worked.

  I was breathing hard, the combination of both their attentions was intense.

  “Ready?” Dash asked.

  Jackson spread his legs wider as Dash settled behind me.

  “Kiss me, sweetheart.” Jackson pulled me down so I was laying across him, my butt up in the air more, open for Dash.

  It wasn’t Dash’s fingers I felt there next, but the broad head of his cock. It was slick, yet insistent, much wider than his fingers or any of the plugs they’d used. Jackson had done this before and I knew what to expect, but still, it wasn’t easy, especially with Jackson’s cock in my pussy. It was really tight.

  “Breathe, doll baby. That’s it. Good girl. Push back, yes, like that. Let me in. Oh fuck, you’re so tight. Just the head now. Good. Breathe.”

  Oh my god, I was crammed full. And Dash wasn’t even in all the way. I breathed, arched my back, but this was the ultimate submission. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t do anything but feel.

  And when they began to move, sliding in and out in opposing motions, I let go. Gave everything over to them. To their ragged breathing, the feel of their hard bodies, the slick sweat on their skin. The squeeze of their fingers. The deep thrusts of their big, glorious cocks.

  It was too much. My senses were overloaded, my body practically short circuiting.

  I gripped Jackson’s arms as I came. “Oh! Yes. Oh god, it’s…wow, I can’t—”

  I was incoherent, a mass of nerves and heat and fire and I was fueled my man. Two men.

  Mine.

  And I was theirs. Completely. Totally. Irrevocably.

  Jackson thrust deep, groaned and I felt the slick slide of his bare cock swell, then pulse, filling me with his cum. Dash followed immediately after. “You’re squeezing us so hard. Shit. So good.”

  I felt the heat from his cum deep inside me.

  I was a wilted, sweaty mess as I lay on Jackson’s chest, heard the frantic beat of his heart. Dash carefully pulled out and I hissed, a little sore now that the pleasure had ebbed. His cum dribbled from me as he fell to lay beside Jackson on the bed.

  “When my legs work, we’ll get in the shower and clean you up,” he said.

  I smiled against Jackson’s chest, but he shifted, pulling out and settling me between them.

  “I’m content right here between you. Always.”

  “That’s right, baby doll. You’re ours now.”

  “I love you,” I said.

  They came up on their elbows on either side of me, loomed and smiled. “Ah, Avery. The sweetest words ever.”

  “Nothing better,” Jackson added. “Tomorrow, we’ll take you home.”

  I shook my head and they frowned. “It can be an airport hotel room or a coat room. Home is wherever you are. Whenever I’m between you. Just like this.”

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  About the Author

  Vanessa Vale is the USA Today Bestselling author of over 40 books, sexy romance novels, including her popular Bridgewater historical romance series and hot contemporary romances featuring unapologetic bad boys who don't just fall in love, they fall hard. When she's not writing, Vanessa savors the insanity of raising two boys, is figuring out how many meals she can make with a pressure cooker, and teaches a pretty mean karate class. While she's not as skilled at social media as her kids, she loves to interact with readers.

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