Illicit

by Opal Carew

  Images of Cheryl and another woman stripping naked in front of him fluttered through Erik’s mind. He wasn’t sure if it was his fantasy or one of Travis’ or Connor’s. No matter. Connor was right, that would be how the evening would end. And it would be a great way to distract him from thoughts of Lindsay. Hell, probably all he needed was to get laid.

  * * *

  The phone on Lindsay’s desk rang and she picked it up.

  “Ms. Reed, this is reception. There’s someone here to see you.”

  “I’m not expecting anyone. Who is it?”

  “It’s a Mr. Connor Jackson.”

  Her heart skipped a beat. “I’ll be right down.”

  She hung up, grabbed her purse, and headed for the door. Was Travis with him?

  And Erik?

  As she rode down the elevator, her pulse quickened. It had been almost two weeks since the fabulous weekend she’d spent with the men and every night she fantasized about it. She missed them.

  And she longed to see Erik again.

  But she was a fool to think he was here with Connor. He’d made it very clear they were done. That she had just been a weekend fling.

  Unless he’d changed his mind.

  Sixteen

  Lindsay glanced toward the receptionist’s desk and saw Connor standing tall and looking sexier than any man had a right to. But just Connor.

  He glanced her way and a broad smile claimed his face. He stepped toward her.

  “Hey, there you are. I was in the neighborhood and thought you’d like to go to lunch.”

  “I would love to.”

  Her lips turned up in a wide smile. Maybe Erik wasn’t here, but it was wonderful seeing Connor again. She was surprised that Travis wasn’t with him, though. Why would Connor want to see her alone?

  She walked with him to the entrance and he opened the door for her. Her body brushed his arm as she walked past him and excitement skittered along her nerve endings just being close to this sexy man again. They stepped from the air-conditioned office building into the heat of the bright, sunny day.

  “My car’s right over here.” He pointed at a blue sedan by the curb.

  “There are a lot of good restaurants right around here,” she said as they walked along the sidewalk to his car.

  “I’m sure there are, but I thought we might”—he winked as he opened the car door for her—“talk more freely at a restaurant where there won’t be any of your coworkers.”

  She climbed into the car. Once they were inside she grinned. “So just what do you have in mind?”

  “Just lunch, but as soon as I stop this car again, I plan to kiss the hell out of you.” He started the engine and pulled into traffic.

  She laughed, excitement skittering through her. God, after that unforgettable weekend, the past two weeks had been torturous. He glanced at her and grinned. “Hell, I’d like to do more than kiss you. Especially with you in your librarian suit.”

  She glanced down at her gray suit. It was more fitted than the one she’d worn for poker role-playing, and she wasn’t wearing glasses, but she had her hair pinned up. Memories of that sexy session danced through her head and she wished she could spirit Connor away to her apartment and indulge in something more exciting than lunch.

  Connor started the car and pulled into traffic.

  “Where are we going?” she asked.

  “There’s a nice Italian place on Preston Avenue,” he said, and five minutes later, they were walking into a quaint bistro and ordering from the lunch menu.

  He filled her in on the launch they were planning for a cutting-edge game app, and the new technology it used. Lindsay was happy to see him so excited, but she kept wishing the conversation would turn to Erik. Seeing Connor delighted her, but it also made her miss the other guys.

  “I really enjoyed seeing you today,” she said when they got back in the car. “I’ve really missed that weekend we were all together.”

  “By the way, speaking of the infamous fantasy weekend…” Connor said.

  “Yes?” Hope rose in her that he would say they’d missed her, too, and wanted to start seeing her again. Especially if Erik came as part of the package.

  “You left these behind.” Connor dug in his pocket and pulled out a pair of pink panties.

  They were the ones she’d taken off during the poker game and Connor had put in his pants pocket.

  “Travis told me they were obviously a match for the bra and garter belt, so I should return them.”

  She took the crumpled panties from Connor’s outstretched hand. “Thanks. So that’s why you came by.” Not because he’d had an overwhelming need to see her.

  “Well, it was a good excuse.”

  She glanced up at his beguiling grin. Warmth wafted through her. So he had wanted to see her.

  “Listen. The other reason I came is because I wanted to tell you that Travis and I would really like to start seeing you again.” He took her hand and kissed her knuckles. “So how about we pick you up for dinner after work on Friday?”

  She smiled. “I’d like that.”

  Connor grinned. “And after that, you could come back to the penthouse.”

  Her heart rate quickened. “That would be great.”

  “And just in case you’re worried about any awkwardness with Erik, he won’t be there. He’s got a date”—Connor winked—“and we don’t expect him back until late the next day.”

  She felt like she’d been smacked in the face. That shattered any hope she’d had that Erik might want to see her again. Clearly, he wasn’t missing her at all.

  “Hopefully, the two of us can keep you entertained.”

  She nodded and smiled. “Of course.”

  She was being a fool. What did it matter if Erik didn’t want to see her again? She was lucky two gorgeous men like Connor and Travis wanted to be with her.

  “I guess I’d better get you back to work.”

  She glanced at the time display on her cell phone. She only had about fifteen minutes left of her lunch hour. Not that it mattered if she was a little late getting back, but if she stayed here any longer with this incredibly sexy man, she was likely to wind up in bed with him and not make it back to work at all.

  * * *

  Travis heard the hum of the elevator as he dried the last pot. Connor hadn’t told him who he’d invited over tonight, just that it was a woman. Travis sighed. He would have preferred to skip it, but Connor really wanted this date tonight and Travis needed to consider Connor’s needs, too.

  No woman could compare to Lindsay, but maybe it would be good to be distracted from how much he was missing her. He dried his hands and then walked down the hall toward the opening doors of the elevator.

  His eyes widened as he noticed Lindsay peering out at him. His heart leapt and he strode forward to meet her.

  “Lindsay!”

  She smiled and stepped out of the elevator, Connor on her heels.

  “Travis, it’s so nice to—”

  He swept her into his arms and kissed her delicate lips. It was heaven having her soft body pressed to his again, feeling the sweet warmth of her mouth as his tongue glided inside. Her arms slid around him as she melted against him and he reveled in her closeness.

  “Dinner smells good,” Connor said from behind Lindsay.

  Still holding her tight, he sent Connor a questioning look. Connor merely grinned at him. Travis mouthed Erik’s name, and Connor shrugged.

  “Let’s open the wine,” Connor said.

  Travis released Lindsay and she placed her purple purse by the door and kicked off her sandals. For the first time, Travis noticed that Connor carried an overnight bag. He recognized it as the one Lindsay had brought to their weekend.

  He beamed at her. “You’re staying overnight?”

  “I told her we had the place to ourselves until late tomorrow, so we’d love to have her.”

  Oh, God, yes. Travis wanted to have her. Right now. He captured her lips again, his groin tightening
with need.

  “You know, I can watch dinner if you two want to go and catch up,” Connor said.

  Dinner didn’t need watching, since it was a casserole and would be in the oven for another hour. Connor knew that, too, but clearly wanted to give him some time alone with Lindsay. An opportunity he was thrilled to take advantage of.

  “Would you like to go and catch up?” he asked, gazing into her eyes. He could see the heat in her twinkling blue eyes.

  She stroked his cheek as she gazed up at him and nodded, a sweet smile curling her lips. He captured her hand and led her down the hall.

  Seventeen

  Lindsay loved the feel of Travis’ big hands stroking her naked body tenderly, and the sweet brush of his lips on her skin. He’d wasted no time peeling the clothes from her body, then stripping off his own, and now they lay in bed together.

  She ached with the need for him to glide inside her, but he seemed to want to explore every inch of her first. When his lips took her hard nipple, she arched against him. She wrapped her hand around his rock-hard cock and stroked. Oh, God, she wanted it.

  She rolled onto her knees and pressed him onto his back, then kissed along his tight abs.

  “But I want this to be for you,” Travis said.

  She grinned at him as she leaned poised over his erection. “This is for me.” She opened her mouth and devoured his cock, gliding it as deep as she could. Then she drew back and sucked on him, the thick flesh filling her mouth.

  “Oh, sweetheart, I want to make slow, sweet, passionate love to you and if you keep doing that, it’ll all be over too soon.”

  “That’s okay. We have all night.” She licked him and twirled her tongue over the tip. “And I want to fit Connor in at some point, too.” She grinned impishly. “Maybe at the same time.”

  Interest flared in his deep brown eyes.

  “Now, when you say you’d like to fit Connor in at the same time, do you mean…?” He purposely trailed off.

  She stroked his cock as she arched her knee over his thigh so she was straddling him. “During our weekend together, we never had two of you making love to me at the same time. I mean … you know … one in front and one in back. I’d really like to try that.”

  The world spun around her as Travis rolled her onto her back. Then his cock brushed her slick opening and he glided in. She moaned at the exquisite sweetness of being stretched by his rock-solid cock.

  He gazed down at her with a smile. “My God, if we had known that was something you wanted, we would have been doing it all weekend long.”

  “But then, there always would have been an odd man out.” Thoughts of Erik cast a shadow on her mood.

  Travis kissed her lightly. “Not tonight.”

  He drew back and glided deep into her again, sending thrilling heat through her.

  “Tonight it’s just the three of us, and Connor and I will ensure you are fully satisfied in any way you want.”

  She grasped his shoulders. “Well, good. Right now, I want you to fully satisfy me.”

  He laughed, then glided out and in again, filling her with his thick shaft. She clung to his shoulders as he pumped into her with powerful thrusts, speeding up as sublime pleasure swelled through her. She wrapped her legs around his waist.

  “Oh, yes, that’s so…” she gasped as he drove deeper still.

  She moaned, swept away by blissful sensations trilling through her body. He groaned as he thrust faster. An orgasm blasted through her and he pinned her to the bed as he grunted his release.

  * * *

  Travis grinned at Connor’s surprised expression.

  “Really? Both of us?” Connor said.

  “That’s right.”

  Connor finished setting the cutlery in place beside the plates on the table. “Fuck, I wish we’d known she was into that on the weekend. Why didn’t we ask her?”

  “Because Erik didn’t sense that as one of her fantasies.”

  “Yeah, but clearly it never hurts to ask.”

  Lindsay walked into the kitchen. “Mmm. Dinner smells delicious.”

  “And you look delicious.”

  She wore a small, black, lacy, sheer thing over a satin-and-lace corset trimmed with red ribbons. It was cut high on the bottom, accentuating her long, sexy legs, and lifted her breasts up and out. They swelled over the top of the lace cups enticingly. She wore black stockings held up by the red-trimmed garters attached to the corset. The finishing touch was red shoes with impossibly high stiletto heels.

  “Damn, woman.” Connor’s gaze glided up and down her sexy body. “You don’t really expect us to eat with you dressed like that.”

  “Aren’t you hungry?” she asked innocently.

  Connor dragged her into his arms. “Fuck, yeah, but not for food.”

  Travis watched as he devoured her mouth. The heels gave Lindsay extra height, so Connor didn’t have to hunch down to kiss her.

  Travis walked behind her and slid his hands around and between their bodies to cup her breasts. Connor eased back and watched Travis stroking her breasts. Travis tugged at the lace and drew it down to bare one nipple. Connor swooped down and sucked it into his mouth. Travis pulled down the other cup and tweaked her exposed nipple.

  * * *

  Oh, God, it felt so good having both of them touch her like this. She’d wanted to look sexy for them, so she’d bought this special outfit. Clearly, they appreciated it.

  Travis slid his arm around her waist and drew her back against his body as Connor licked and sucked her nipple. As Travis glided his other hand down her ribs, Connor switched to the other nipple. Sparks of pleasure flashed through her.

  Connor wrapped his hands around her waist. “Let’s put her on the counter.”

  Travis stepped away and Connor lifted her, setting her on the cold marble countertop by the fridge.

  “What about dinner?” she asked with a grin.

  “Fuck dinner.” Connor switched off the oven, then turned back to her. “I’ve got what I’m hungry for right in front of me.”

  His mouth covered her nipple again, and Travis captured the other. She cupped each of their heads, stroking her fingers through their hair as they sucked on her.

  “Oh, God, that feels so good.”

  Connor slid downward, then found the snaps holding the crotch of her corset and pulled them open. The strip of fabric fell away, baring her slick opening to him. He smiled, then lowered his mouth onto her. At his first lick, she gasped, then he plunged his tongue into her. Travis continued to suck her nipple, but his fingers found her opening and slid in beside Connor’s tongue.

  Connor licked her, then swirled his tongue over her clit as Travis plunged two more fingers into her.

  Her head fell back against the cupboards. “Oh, yeah.”

  Travis sucked on her other nipple and she tucked her hand around his head, forking her fingers through his long hair. He thrust his fingers into her faster as Connor vibrated his tongue against her sensitive button.

  She moaned as pleasure billowed through her, then exploded in a sudden, scintillating orgasm.

  “Fuck, I want to taste her,” Travis said, his eyes gleaming.

  But instead of leaning down and licking her, he grabbed Connor’s face and kissed him, deep and hard. Her heart drummed at the sexy sight. Travis eased back a bit, then his tongue glided around Connor’s lips.

  “I don’t know about the two of you,” Connor said once Travis released him, “but I’d really like to have a sandwich.”

  “Sandwich?” Lindsay’s eyes widened at his sexy grin. “Oh, right.”

  Her stomach tightened, but that was just nerves. She wanted to feel both of these big, masculine men inside her at the same time.

  “I’ve … uh … never done this before, so…”

  Travis kissed her. “It’s okay, sweet thing. We’ll be gentle.”

  “I know.”

  Travis lifted her down from the counter, then led her into the living room to the back of the couch.<
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  “When we’re ready, just put your hands on there and lean forward.”

  She nodded, her stomach fluttering.

  Connor shed his pants and boxers, revealing his swollen cock, and grabbed a tube of lube from a drawer in the side table, while Travis stripped off his clothes.

  “Should I take off my outfit?” she asked.

  “Hell, no.” Connor pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it aside, then opened the tube.

  “Does it matter who goes behind you?” Travis asked.

  Her gaze went from one thick, hard cock to the other. “You’re both so big, I don’t think it matters.”

  Connor dribbled the gel onto his cock and rubbed it on until the whole thing glistened. He stepped behind her and kissed her neck. She leaned forward and grasped the back of the couch as Travis had suggested.

  “Okay, doll, have you ever had anal sex before?”

  “Yes. A couple of times.”

  “Okay, good.”

  She felt the tip of his cock press against her opening and she held her breath.

  “I’m going to ease in really slowly.”

  She nodded and he pressed forward, his big cock-head stretching her. She pushed with her internal muscles to allow him entry. But he was so big. He eased forward slowly.

  Finally, his cock-head was inside, gripped tightly by her passage.

  “Fuck, you’re so tight. You feel so good around me.” Connor kissed her neck. “How are you doing?”

  “Good.” She felt so full with his cock-head in her ass, but she longed to have the rest of him glide inside. “Give me more.”

  He chuckled, then eased forward again, sliding deeper. Pleasurable sensations danced along her passage and she wanted to push back against him, but she stood still, letting him fill her at his own pace. Finally, she felt his groin against her butt.

  “Oh, yeah, that feels so good.” He tightened his hands around her wait. “Now I’m going to ease us around until I’m leaning against the couch and you’re leaning against me.”

  “Okay.”

  He guided her around until she rested back against him. Travis stepped close and stroked her shoulder, then kissed her.