by Johnson, Cat
Ansley shook her head. “No. I don’t want to cause friction between you two. That’s why I think it would be better if we were all together.”
Jeremy’s brow rose. “At the same time?”
She nodded.
Wow. Ryan turned to Jeremy. No way would his brother consent to that. He hadn’t wanted to do it with Rita the hooker. Granted, that was before they knew she was a hooker, but still, it was doubtful Jeremy would want to do it with Ansley now.
Ryan and Ansley both watched Jeremy push his chair back from the table and stand. He grabbed Ansley’s wrist. The look of determination on Jeremy’s face was so intense, Ryan jumped up, afraid he might hurt her.
“Come on.” Jeremy’s voice came out nearly as a growl.
“Where?” Ansley squeaked.
“My house.” He pulled her toward the door, then turned and looked at Ryan. “You coming?”
“Yeah, I’m coming.” He better, because he still wasn’t sure what Jeremy was up to.
Ryan remained confused until Jeremy led Ansley across the yard and into his house. He waited for Ryan to follow him inside before saying, “Lock the door.”
That door had never been locked in all the time Jeremy had lived there. Ryan didn’t question it and did as he was told, then followed them into the bedroom where Jeremy dropped Ansley’s hand and started to unbuckle his pants.
Ryan’s eyes opened wide. “You’re okay with this?”
Jeremy paused. “Yeah. You’re not?”
“No, I am.” He glanced at Ansley, still looking a little shell shocked at Jeremy’s quick decision. He took a step forward and ran both hands up her arms. “You’re sure about this?”
She nodded. “Yes. It’s what I want.”
That was all he needed to hear. “All right, then. Let’s get naked.”
CHAPTER 14
Jeremy lay on one side, Ryan on the other, and in the middle Ansley moaned as four hands roamed her body. She closed her eyes and basked in the attention they lavished on her. One man claimed her lips and the other covered her breast. The wet heat of a rough tongue laved first one nipple, then the other. It was Jeremy. Her hand tangled in his hair and held him tighter against her, shivering as he scraped his teeth over her tender flesh.
Ryan slid down her body. She felt his work roughened palms on her skin. He bent her knees and spread her thighs, then his mouth was on her. Her body jolted when he connected with her clit. His familiar fingers slid inside, stroking as his tongue teased. The cacophony of sensations from the two men totally engulfed her.
His hand moved and one finger slid back between her cheeks. Opening her eyes, she met his intense gaze and saw the question there. Knowing what he was asking she nodded. The shear relief on his face nearly made her laugh.
As Ryan reached for the lubricant still on the bedside table from the night before, Ansley rolled over, taking Jeremy’s erection in her hand. She stroked it gently. Jeremy’s gaze shot briefly to Ryan coating himself, before returning to her. He watched her as she lowered her mouth over him.
She kept her gaze on Jeremy’s face as she stroked him with her tongue, then the bed shifted and she felt Ryan behind her.
“Make sure you use enough lube.” Jeremy’s voice sounded gravelly and low as he directed Ryan.
“I did,” came Ryan’s reply from behind her.
Jeremy’s eyes remained focused on her and his erection sliding in and out of her mouth. His hands were on her as he cradled her head. He threw his head back against the pillow with a sound that could only be described as pure pleasure.
Ryan’s finger pressed into her. He leaned low over her back. “Tell me if I hurt you.”
“You won’t. I trust you.”
She heard his intake of breath at that. He pushed in farther, then reached around and found her clit. She took Jeremy into her mouth again and moaned low in her throat. Feeling him jerk beneath her, she did it again and heard him hiss in a breath.
“Wait until she almost starts to come before you push in.” Jeremy was breathing so hard, he had trouble issuing that order to Ryan.
“I know.” Ryan worked her clit harder.
As the pressure built within her and she teetered on the edge of release, he replaced his fingers with the head of his cock. She moaned in pleasure as he pushed in, sliding past the tight muscles.
Her body gripped Ryan, pulling him deep, as her mouth stroked Jeremy harder. Ryan’s arm wrapped around her and he pumped inside while still working her clit. She cried out around Jeremy’s cock as she came hard.
Jeremy’s body jerked beneath her. “Ansley. Coming.”
She tasted him as he pulsed in her mouth.
“Oh my God.” Ryan weight collapsed harder against her back. She felt him throbbing inside her as he came too.
Ansley released Jeremy from her mouth and laid her cheek against his rapidly rising and falling stomach.
“Oh my God.” Ryan, still holding himself deep, brushed her hair out of her face and leaned low. “That was absolutely incredible. Can we do it again?”
Both she and Jeremy laughed.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” Ryan trailed a finger up and down her hip, giving her goose bumps. If he kept that up, they wouldn’t be getting out of the bed anytime soon. As the three of them lay with limbs tangled, surrounded by the scent of sex, Ryan lifted his head off her back. “Jeremy? Are there condoms in your drawer?”
Jeremy glanced down at Ansley. “Does he know?”
She shook her head. “No.”
“Know what?” Ryan finally pulled out and rolled next to her. “What don’t I know?”
“I’ve never had sex before.” She glanced at Jeremy. “And I know what we all do together is sex but I’m talking about actual intercourse.”
Ryan’s eyes opened wide. “You’re a—”
Jeremy nodded. “Virgin.”
“Wow. That’s—I mean I never even imagined.” Ryan blew out a long, slow breath. “I guess it’s better this way. We’ll just take that issue off the table. The first time’s a really big deal. How the hell would we ever decide between us who got to go first?”
Ansley laid a hand on Jeremy’s chest. “Jeremy? You never answered Ryan. Are there condoms in that drawer of yours?”
His breath caught in his throat. “Yes.”
“Ryan, can you get them out?”
Jeremy’s gaze captured hers. “What about finding someone special?”
“I think I have.”
“And which one is he?” Ryan asked.
“Silly.” She glanced between the two brothers. “Don’t you get it by now? Both of you are special.”
Smiling, Ryan spun around and flung open the drawer. With a strip of six in his hand, he looked at Jeremy, then back to her. “How do we do this?”
“You don’t know?” Jeremy raised a brow.
“Yes, I know how.” Ryan rolled his eyes. “I meant who first?”
“You two decide.” Her voice shook at the enormity of this snap decision.
“Are you sure you want this?” Jeremy touched her face.
“Yes.”
The two brothers stared at each other until Ryan sat up in the bed. “I have an idea. What if Ansley closes her eyes and keeps them closed so she doesn’t know which one was first. That way, it’ll be kind of like it was both of us.”
Jeremy laughed. “I never thought I’d say this, but I think Ryan has a good idea. What do you think?”
Ansley nodded, starting to tremble. “Okay.”
“No peeking though.” Ryan hopped off the bed and strutted gloriously naked and very aroused to the dresser across the room. He came back with a navy blue bandana. “Would you mind very much if we covered your eyes so you don’t look by accident?”
“No, I don’t mind.” Her heart beat faster at just the thought and things only got more arousing from there when he tied the bandana around her head and she couldn’t see anything at all. Being blindfolded made everything seem more erotic.
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nbsp; Unseen hands laid her back against the bed. Her body vibrated with anticipation, but the two men didn’t rush. Their mouths and touch roamed every inch of her body. Blind as she was, she felt everything twofold. She smelled them, a mixture of good clean sweat and sex. She felt them, the coarseness of their calloused hands, the roughness of the fine layer of hair covering their bodies. She heard every breath they took, and how their breathing sped as they got nearer to what they were about to do.
When a hot mouth took hold of her clit she tried to guess whose it was based on her memories of them both. When one finger snuck inside and pushed on the spot that she never had known existed before them, she guessed it might Ryan. That was his favorite place to touch her yesterday when they’d been on the hay. But the teeth scraping her clit felt more like Jeremy. He liked using his teeth on her.
Then her legs were spread wide and she felt something much wider than a finger press against her. Hands braced on her hips and she didn’t care whose they were. It didn’t matter. She wanted them both, as much as she wanted this.
He pushed inside slowly, lifting her off the bed until he filled her completely.
A voice whispered, “Are you okay.”
She was more than ready. “Yes.”
He began to move and she realized something—her body was made for this. Created for this purpose. Tingles shot through her as he slipped easily in and out, bumping her clit with every down stroke. Angling to bump the spot inside her too.
“Oh, God.” Why had she waited so long to do this? She knew the answer. She’d waited a lifetime for these two men, without having ever met them.
The pace quickened, and so did her gasps. She grabbed a hard, muscled ass with two hands and pulled him deeper, crying out as she pulsed around him.
He buried his face in the pillow next to her head and she heard him coming with her. Then he was gone, her knees were lifted and she was filled again immediately. Only this time it didn’t start out as slowly. It was hard and deep. She lifted her hips to meet his every stroke.
She was still tingling and sensitive from the first time. Her orgasm seemed to span the two men. Crying out, she felt her muscles convulse around him.
A very male groan sounded near her ear and the pace quickened further while he lifted her hips higher. Impossibly, the spasms inside shook her until her stomach muscles ached from tensing up. He came while holding her tight. Afterward he fell on top of her, panting near her ear.
Still blindfolded, Ansley felt the aftershocks gripping him inside her. It felt good. More importantly, it felt right.
“That was amazing. Can we do it again?” She smiled as the body above her shook with laughter.
CHAPTER 15
“Stay.” Ryan wrapped his arms around Ansley as Jeremy stood off to the side, letting her and Ryan have their goodbye.
After the entire summer, the both of them being with her seemed so familiar. Jeremy couldn’t even begin to count how many times they’d been together. Sleeping. Loving. Sometimes just lying in his bed and laughing. And now, saying good bye.
Ansley smiled indulgently at the suggestion Ryan had made at least a hundred times over the past week. “You know I can’t. The fall semester starts Monday.”
Ryan groaned. “Don’t go back to school. Stay here.”
Shaking his head, Jeremy stepped closer. “Leave her be, Ry. When she’s done with graduate school, she’s going to be the best damn psychotherapist Connecticut has ever seen.”
“Yes, but I’m pretty sure my doctorate degree, when I finally get it, will be good in any state. Colorado, even.” Ansley flashed him a look full of promise.
Jeremy let out a breath. “That’s very good to hear. You know, because we often need mental health care professionals around these parts.”
Ryan was a little more transparent in his excitement. He picked her up and spun her around once. “You’d really consider that? Moving here to work after you graduate?”
“I can maybe look for a job in one of the cities nearby. I’m not sure I could find work in Walden, although I suppose the eight hundred residents could keep me pretty busy.”
“I’ll keep you busy. I promise.” Ryan dipped his head and kissed her hard.
Jeremy rolled his eyes. “Okay. You’ve had your goodbye. It’s my turn.”
Actually, they’d both said goodbye to her more than once that morning. Good thing Grams was a sound sleeper and his place was set away from the main house, because things had gotten pretty loud at one point. Memories of their time together had Jeremy missing her already and she hadn’t even left yet.
Ryan stepped back reluctantly and Jeremy took his place, wrapping his arms around her. “I’m going to miss you.”
“I’ll miss you too.” She glanced from Jeremy to Ryan. “Both of you.”
Jeremy had gotten used to her including both of them in pretty much everything she said and did. If it meant having her, he was willing to put up with sharing her with Ryan. That didn’t mean he couldn’t kiss her so thoroughly now she’d never forgot him.
With her face held firmly in his hands, he claimed her mouth, kissing them both breathless. When he could stand to break away, he asked, “When will we see you again?”
“I’ve got a nice long break this winter. Where could be better to enjoy it than Colorado? You know, at the ski resorts, on the slopes.” Ansley grinned, teasing him.
“If you’re in this state, I intend to be with you, even if I have to find you on a damn mountain,” Jeremy warned.
“Don’t worry. I’ll be back, and not to ski either. I can’t think of a nicer way to spend Christmas than with you two and Ramona.”
Ryan stepped closer and wrapped his arms around Ansley from behind. “Winter is too far away.”
She leaned back against Ryan. “It will be here before you know it.”
“No, it won’t. That’s an awfully long time to go without you. Are you sure you can’t visit like once a month?”
Ansley laughed. “I’ll see what I can do. There’s always the phone. Or do you have a web cam? Mmm, cyber sex could be very interesting.”
Jeremy laughed and shot a warning look at Ryan. “Can we agree to do that stuff separately, because I don’t think I can sit in a room with you and jerk off.”
Ryan shook his head. “I totally agree, bro.”
Ansley groaned. “Oh, come on.”
“Aw, darlin’. Please don’t make us do that in front of each other,” Ryan begged.
“But I like having my two favorite cowboys with me at the same time.”
Her pretty pout drew Jeremy’s eyes immediately to her lips and he knew he’d probably do whatever she asked of him. “We’ll discuss it later.”
She smiled triumphantly, and then it faded as the loudspeaker announced the pre-boarding call for her flight. “I have to go.”
With one gate and no line at the security scanners in the tiny regional airport, she’d waited until the last minute to go through and have to leave them. But now there was no more time.
The final hug Jeremy gave her couldn’t make up for the fact she was really leaving. After having her around for months, it was harder saying goodbye than he’d ever imagined. For all of them—he saw the glistening of unshed tears in her eyes as she made her way to security.
They both stood watching as she turned and waved before walking through the door to the plane, tears streaming down her cheeks. Those tears tore his heart out. As she climbed the plane stairs, Jeremy felt his eyes get suspiciously misty.
“Do you think she’ll really come back this winter?” Ryan asked, his gaze also on the plane they could see through the window.
“Yeah. I think she will.”
“How can you be so sure?”
Jeremy shrugged. “Because she’s not the same person she was when she left Connecticut in May. She’s different. She’s our girl now.”
Ryan let out a short, sad laugh. “Our girl. Never thought I’d hear you say that. Then again, I never thought you’d
agree to share in the first place.”
He’d never thought so either. “Yeah, well. Some things are worth even putting up with you for.”
Shaking his head, Ryan folded his arms across his chest. “She’s going to make us sit next to each other in front of the web cam and jerk off for her, isn’t she?”
“Yup.”
“And we’re going to do it, aren’t we?”
“Most likely.”
“Why is that again?” Ryan asked, still watching the plane as they closed the bulkhead door and wheeled the stairs away.
“Because no matter how hard we try not to, we usually end up doing exactly what she wants anyway.”
Ryan nodded and wiped at his eyes. “Yup. We do.”
Both of their cell phones vibrated in their pockets at the same time. Jeremy pulled his out and glanced at the readout just as Ryan did.
I miss you guys already. Ans
The plane pulled slowly away from the gate and they watched it until it disappeared.
Jeremy turned and started walking toward the door. “Okay, so I think we better at least buy our own computer because there’s no fucking way we’re doing this using Grams’s.”
Ryan followed him to the exit. “Agreed.”
“And we need to set some limits. Web cams rules. No eye contact. You sit in your own chair and I sit in mine. Clothes stay on—”
“Our clothes stay on. Hers had better be off,” Ryan corrected.
“Hell yeah. That’s non-negotiable.”
Rubbing his chest absently, Ryan turned to look at him. “I'm gonna miss her.”
“Me too, Ry. Me too.”
“Can we go buy that computer today?”
“Sure.”
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