Anthology - Threefold

by Desiree Holt

  “I think you’re explained enough for now,” she said, cutting him off. She smiled when a crease formed in his brow and he sat back, spearing Parker with a gaze that clearly displayed his confusion. “I’ll be honest. I’m not going to make you any promises, and in the end, this arrangement might be too—unconventional for me. But I’d be lying if said I haven’t spent the past four months wondering if I walked out on the best opportunity of my life.” She paused, praying she wasn’t setting herself up for a fall. “If I was too scared to look at anything beyond the fairytale.”

  The smile that slowly curled Donovan’s lips kicked her heart into an erratic rhythm that instantly left her breathless. Fire licked across her skin where each man held one hand and spiralled up her arms, burning its way into her chest. A nervous giggle rumbled free when Parker slowly raised her hand, holding her stare as he placed an open-mouthed kiss on the back. The sensual touch shot straight to her sex, and she swore she’d come if he did it again.

  He grinned at her apparent lust, licking the soft spot by her knuckle before lifting her hand higher and brushing her palm along his jaw, tickling it with the light shadow prickling his face. “You don’t have to give up the fairytale, my sweet. Just think of our story as a new version…one with two knights instead of one.”

  A tendril of fear wove through her core at the soft promise of his words. She’d never indulged in fantasies, other than the one time Donovan had held her hands above her head, and even then, she’d known he’d release her if she’d needed him to. She held Parker’s stare, hoping he wouldn’t notice the way her fingers trembled. She thought about standing, but didn’t know if her legs would hold her. Parker gave her a moment’s warning before he moved.

  Faith’s breath left her on a gasp as Parker pulled her to her feet and she found herself, once again, sandwiched between the two men, only this time their positions were reversed.

  Parker held her tight against his chest as Donovan curled into her back, his body hugging her curves. The hard evidence of his arousal nudged her ass, and she couldn’t contain the husky moan that trembled from her mouth. Donovan’s lips tilted into a smile against the sensitive skin of her neck as his warm breath descended along her shoulder, leaving a trail of goose bumps behind.

  “I know you’re hesitant, darling, but we’ll take it slow. Give you a chance to get used to the idea of us both loving you.” His tongue traced a path along her collarbone and up her neck, ending at the soft shell of her ear. “We’ve got nothing but time to work up to the kind of threesome Parker and I have dreamt about a thousand times.” He nipped at her lobe and her hands fisted Parker’s shirt in response, anchoring her to the man. “Let’s start with something I know you love,” he whispered, his voice an aphrodisiac all its own. “It turns out you and Parker have something in common. Would you care to guess what it is?”

  Her breath came in stilted pants as Donovan inched his hands between her and Parker, moving them slowly up her body and taking Parker’s sweater with him. She heard it fall to the floor, as Parker fisted the hem of her other shirt and dragged it over her head, leaving her with nothing but her bra to cover her chest. A shiver raced along her skin as she waited for the men to make another move. The soft sound of more fabric rustling to the floor crested the air, followed by the warm press of skin against her back.

  “God, I love feeling your skin against mine,” rasped Donovan, rubbing his chest across her back. “Are you still cold?”

  She could only shake her head as Parker removed his t-shirt, exposing the hard line of muscles she knew hid beneath the clothes. She’d seen him shirtless before, but the pure beauty of his body never ceased to amaze her. Long, lean muscles topped by sun-kissed skin with a light dusting of brown hair wavered in front of her, and she had to resist the urge to run her fingers along his chest, tracing where one muscle collided with another.

  “Good,” continued Donovan, running his fingers up and down her arms. “Now, you didn’t answer my previous question. Care to guess what you and Parker have in common?”

  The sexy tone of his voice only increased the needy feeling in her pussy, and she was positive her pants were soaked by now. She’d starting going without panties halfway through the summer, when another layer of anything had been one too many in the oppressive heat. Now she wished she’d chosen to suffer. There’d be no hiding her arousal once they lowered her pants.

  She forced in a deep breath, cursing the sensual scent wafting in the air. “Is he nervous, too?” she asked.

  Donovan chuckled against her skin, and more shivers raced through her body. “Nice try, darling, but I don’t think it’s nerves that Parker has a case of. Just look at his crotch.”

  She lowered her gaze, holding her breath when her eyes settled on the large bulge pressing against Parker’s jeans. She’d never seen him aroused before, and the thought that he was hiding such a delicious surprise only made her wetter. She tried to swallow, but nothing seemed to be working. Her entire body was focused on the ridge of Parker’s cock, and how it pulsed beneath the denim.

  Donovan blew a heated breath across her ear, and her eyes closed on a sigh. “The correct answer is pussy.” He smiled when she shot him a glance over her shoulder. “He loves to eat it, as much as you love to have yours eaten.”

  Desire rolled through her, and she wasn’t sure she would’ve stayed on her feet if Donovan hadn’t taken that moment to wrap his arms around her waist, pulling her back so some of her weight rested against him. He splayed his hands across her stomach, moaning softly in her ear when her muscles contracted from the caress. She kept her eyes glued to Parker as the man ran his gaze up and down her body, lingering on her groin. A victorious smile split across his face as he nodded at her mound.

  “Looks like she’s already anxious for me to begin.”

  Parker held her stare as he slid one hand down her hip to her pussy, tracing the seam of her pants as it disappeared between her legs. If she wasn’t wet before, she was certain her pants were dripping arousal now as his finger probed the soft spot between her lips.

  “I could wring out the crotch of your pants, it’s so wet.”

  Donovan hummed in her ear, the sound mixing with the steady thrumming of rain against the windows. More flashes of lightning erupted outside, but she barely registered them as Parker’s fingers rimmed the waistband of her pants, stopping at the button.

  “Are you positive?” asked Parker, raising his eyebrow.

  The torn look in his eyes told her all she needed to know. It was the same look Donovan had flashed her the day she’d stormed out. Reservations faded into trust as she raised her hand and drew her finger along his jaw.

  “Completely,” she said, tracing the outline of his sculpted lips. “I’m only sorry I didn’t have the strength to try before.”

  Parker smiled, and sucked her finger into his mouth. Hot, slick flesh teased the tip before he released her, stepping closer. His chest grazed hers, puckering her nipples against the cool cotton of her bra. She bit back a moan as he slid his gaze to her breasts, then up again.

  “Don’t worry. I know exactly how you can make it up to me…”

  Parker’s voice trailed off as his finger flicked open the button of her pants. He nodded at Donovan, watching her eyes as Donovan eased his hands down and grabbed the edges of her pants, holding the sides apart. Parker smiled and traced his fingers over Donovan’s.

  “All right, my sweet. Time to make our new fairytale come true.” Parker crowded into her, brushing his lips against her opposite ear. “And I do mean come.”

  Chapter Three

  Parker Sinclair prayed his hands weren’t shaking as he snagged the metal zipper, and slowly slid the teeth apart, revealing more of Faith’s pale skin. While he’d hoped for her acceptance, actually having her between him and Donovan, was a dream come true. They’d shared a few women over the years, but none had grabbed their hearts and stolen their souls the way Faith had. She was their every fantasy, and she was finally the
irs.

  He shook the thoughts away, focusing on the swath of skin he’d bared to his gaze, and felt the blood drain from his head and fill his cock. Sweet mercy, but she wasn’t wearing any panties. Raw desire pounded through him, and he was glad she was being held so he couldn’t just toss her on the couch and fuck her senseless with half their clothes still on. She needed a proper seduction, and he knew exactly where to start.

  “Donovan’s told me how much you love having your pussy licked,” rasped Parker, tugging at her pants. “There’s absolutely nothing sexier than watching a woman squirm with her wet flesh beneath your tongue.” He leant in closer so his breath washed across her chest, puckering her nipples even more. “You will squirm for me, won’t you?”

  Faith’s eyes widened, and he took the opportunity to brush his mouth across hers. She tasted like cherry lip balm and coffee, and he dipped in for a better lick. She opened for him and her flavour burst across his tongue, drawing a harsh moan from deep within his chest.

  She muffled the husky sound, raising her hands to his neck and pulling him closer, scratching her nails up his scalp as her fingers wove through his hair. Shivers raced down his spine, making his cock flare in anticipation.

  He pulled back, loving the way she watched him from beneath a shadow of lashes. Her lips opened on a soft moan, and he gave her another quick kiss before stepping back and staring down at her groin. Donovan was still holding her pants open, only they’d shimmied down her hips slightly during the kiss. Parker smiled, anxious to see if her arousal tasted as sweet as her scent.

  “Now be a good girl and help us get you out of these pants.”

  She released his hair as he slipped his hands down her sides, helping her ease the fabric over her hips as she rocked her ass back and forth, revealing a new inch of skin with each sway. Donovan lifted her as the material fell to her knees, allowing Parker to push them completely off. His breath stalled, then exhaled in an audible hiss as he stared at her body.

  Her hips flared nicely from her waist into shapely thighs, ending in tiny feet that he couldn’t wait to feel pressed against his shoulders as he spread her wide.

  He glanced at her mound and reasonable thought left him. Donovan had said she shaved, but seeing the pretty pink flesh all smooth and shiny with arousal flooded his cock with desire, and he had to grab his crotch to keep from coming in his pants.

  “Fuck.”

  He didn’t shift his eyes when Donovan chuckled in the background, the man’s hands skimming over Faith’s stomach to rest at the apex of her sex. It was too hot, too hypnotising watching Donovan’s fingers splay the silky lips apart, uncovering the delicate nub nestled between her folds. Parker’s tongue poked out in anticipation, tasting his lip as he longed to taste hers. A feminine moan flitted across the cool air, as her body tensed, fluttering the small protrusion. He groaned and dropped to his knees.

  “I always thought you were beautiful,” he began, grabbing a cushion off the bed as Donovan lowered her to the floor, her back pressed against his chest as her legs straddled Parker’s large form. “But now that you’re here…with both of us, I can’t believe how incredible you truly are.”

  He dragged his gaze away from her pussy long enough to admire the stunning smile that slowly captured her lips. She was more than just beautiful, she was honest and sincere, and her capacity to love overwhelmed him. He reached for her face, tracing the soft curve of her jaw.

  “I’ll never forget this moment, or the gift you’ve given us. Make no mistake, my sweet.

  You belong to us now…body and soul. We just need to show you.”

  Her lips parted in response, but her reply became a wanton moan when he drew his fingers down the centre of her body, pausing at the vee of her slit. Parker nodded at Donovan, smiling when the man reached up his other hand, dipping under her thin bra and cupping one breast as his finger and thumb teased the nipple still hidden behind the white cotton.

  “Do you know how many times I’ve dreamt of Parker touching you?” asked Donovan, his husky voice a full octave lower than usual. “Having you lean against me, your body wedged against mine as he parts your thighs, opening you up to his gaze? Watching as he trails his finger through your slick juices, knowing he’s imagining what it’d feel like to repeat the caress with his tongue? Can you feel how hard it makes me?”

  Parker followed Donovan’s lead, mimicking the man’s words with actions, circling her clit as Donovan’s voice faded into a low rasp. He smiled when she cried out, and he moved his finger to her sex, teasing the opening with just a hint of penetration. Faith’s hips tilted forward, but Parker kept his touch light, moving with her. She hissed and reached for his head, threading her fingers through his hair. He groaned. He hadn’t even touched her slick flesh with his tongue yet, and already she was trying to anchor his head between her legs.

  “Soon, sweetheart, soon. Just let me watch you take my finger inside you first.”

  His words purged a new wave of cream from her sex, and he gathered it on his finger before pushing it fully inside her, feeling her soft channel give against his skin. “Damn, you’re tight,” he breathed, slowly withdrawing only to sink inside her again, slightly deeper.

  “Fuck, do you know how bloody hot it is watching Parker’s finger disappear inside you?” Donovan choked out another breath as Parker repeated the motion using two fingers this time. “Aw, Faith. It’s beautiful, darling.”

  Faith cried out and tried to arch her back, but Donovan tugged her tight against him.

  She groaned in frustration, spearing Parker with her gaze. “I thought you liked to eat pussy, or are you all talk…?”

  Her voice faded as he plunged home again.

  “Is that a challenge, sweetness?” he asked. “Because I’ve never backed down from a challenge.”

  He thought Faith whispered a reply, but any words were lost as he bent down and licked a heated path through her slit. Honeyed spice filled his senses, and he moaned against her flesh, loving the way the small vibration made her clit flutter again.

  “It’s so sexy when you do that,” he rasped, his face still buried in her folds. “Again.”

  He felt her tense her inner muscles and was rewarded by another pulse. He growled in delight, knowing the sensation would excite her more as he inched down and lapped at her entrance, licking his fingers clean after every thrust.

  Faith chanted his name, tugging on his hair as he moved between her thighs, building her higher. Her muscles clenched with increasing arousal, a tell-tale sign she was going to come. He pulled back for a moment, smiling at her huff of frustration and the way she pulled against the strands wrapped around her fingers.

  “I know you’re close, but I haven’t had a chance to savour the rest of you,” he said. “I want to rip off that bra and see if your nipples are the same delicate shade of pink as these pretty lips. Run my tongue over every inch of your soft skin until I can taste you in my sleep.

  I want to make it all last.”

  Faith’s head tilted back as Donovan tweaked one nipple through her bra, imitating Parker’s request. Her thighs fell open more and she tugged on his hair again. “You can savour me next time, Parker. Just please, make me come.”

  Her simple words stopped his heart.

  Next time.

  Parker sighed in defeat. How could he argue with a request that promised another chance to love her? He flashed her his sexiest smile as he held her gaze, dipping down between her legs again. He grabbed one foot and placed it on his shoulder, indulging in the fantasy he’d pictured when he’d first stripped her. Faith followed his lead and planted her other foot on his opposite shoulder, her back pressed into Donovan’s chest and groin, her ass teetering on the pillow as she bared herself to Parker’s hungry stare. He glanced once at Donovan, smiling at the man’s nod, then latched onto her clit, and sucked.

  Donovan’s cock throbbed against Faith’s back as she unravelled in his arms, her sweet scent overpowering the room. Donovan slid one hand un
der her thigh, grazing over where Parker’s fingers were lodged deep inside her and thought he’d come on the spot. He’d wondered if his love for Faith would make this time different? If he’d feel jealous watching his friend pleasure the woman he planned to spend the rest of his life with? But as he looked at Parker, his face wet with her juice, Donovan knew this was what he’d been waiting for.

  For the first time since that night in the tree, a sense of calm descended over him, washing the bloody images from his memory like a cleansing rain. He realised he’d been given a gift and he didn’t intend to waste it.

  He lifted Faith up and shuffled her into his arms, holding her tight as the tremors slowly subsided. She relaxed into him, her body flushed with a light sheen of sweat. He felt her smile against his chest as her fingers traced patterns along his skin. The tiny movements brought back all the nights he’d spent with her head nestled on his chest and her arm draped across his stomach. He’d feared he’d lost those times forever, and unshed tears burned in his eyes at the reality that she’d given him another chance. He took a deep breath as he angled her face up to his and pressed their lips together.

  Faith sighed into the kiss, opening for his conquering tongue. He started slowly at first, rediscovering every dip and hollow, before increasing his attack and claiming her mouth with driving strokes. He heard Parker moan in the background and finally pulled back, determined to regain some measure of control.

  “I’ll assume you enjoyed coming in Parker’s mouth,” he rasped, chuckling at the blush that bloomed in her cheeks and laced down her neck. “From the look on Parker’s face, I’d say he’s just as satisfied. But it seems we have a new problem.”

  He pressed his cock into her hip, growling when she pushed back against him, rubbing her body back and forth across his erection. He was literally seconds away from creaming his shorts, and it seemed she was in the mood to play.

  “Playful, are we?” he said, shuffling her onto her knees. “Then by all means, let’s play.