Running Scared (Running Hearts Book 2)

by Saffron Blu

  The sound of material shifting caught my attention, and I looked over my shoulder at Will stepping out of his shorts and boxers. His t-shirt was no longer on his shoulders, and his muscular tattoo-covered body was deliciously naked. I had a sudden urge to take a close look at each one of his tattoos, but his long, thick cock was what had my full attention once my eyes landed on it, and that was what I wanted to explore right at that moment. There’d be plenty of time for his tattoos later.

  Chapter Thirty-Two

  WILL

  Sam’s deep brown orbs flitted over my body almost erratically. It was like she didn’t know what she wanted to look at first. Her eyes finally settled on my cock, and the attention she gave it caused it to twitch. I wrapped my palm around it and leisurely stroked up its length while watching her ride Matt’s face, his fingers pressed into her hips guiding her movements.

  Fuck, they looked hot together.

  Sam beckoned me with a crooked finger. “Come join us, Will.” Her head fell back, and she released a moan. “Mmm… Matt, right there. Yes.”

  Releasing my cock, I walked over to the bed, my heart racing the entire way. When I’d agreed to give this joining-the-band thing a go, I’d thought Matt and I could put the past behind us and get some closure. I’d never in my wildest dreams imagined we’d be starting over and with an extra person involved too. I stopped beside the bed, and Matt’s eyes locked on mine from between Sam’s thighs.

  She offered me a smile as she picked up her pace on Matt’s mouth. “I think Matt’s cock deserves some attention. Do you think you’re up for that?” I was usually the dominant one in the bedroom, but with me joining them, I suddenly felt the urge to hold that part of me back—at least for tonight, anyway—needing Sam to be the instigator to be sure I was welcomed into the fold. I didn’t lie when I’d said I would leave if she changed her mind.

  I crawled onto the bed and kneeled between Matt’s thighs, spreading them wide enough for me to see the butt plug between his cheeks. He groaned at the movement, and his cock jumped against his stomach, a trail of precum on his tanned flesh.

  I wrapped my hand around his shaft and lowered my head so that I could take it into my mouth. It had been too long since I’d tasted him, and I was suddenly desperate to rectify that.

  I hummed around his cock as it slid against my tongue and into my throat. Matt’s hips bucked beneath me, and he hit the back of my throat, causing my eyes to water. I didn’t care. I’d craved this for so long, and now that I had it, I wasn’t stopping for anything.

  “Fuck,” Sam cried out, and I lifted my eyes from Matt’s abs to find her eyes trained on me as she looked over her shoulder. Her movements became erratic, and I knew she was chasing her orgasm.

  I couldn’t see Matt’s mouth from this angle, but when she screamed with ecstasy, it was clear he’d hit the right spot. She snapped her back around and rested it against the headboard as Matt supported her with his hands still on her hips.

  I sucked my way up Matt’s cock and swirled my tongue around the head. “Shit, Will. Have you been practicing?”

  I pulled my mouth off his cock with a pop and chuckled. He was right to question me. The last time we’d tried this, we were both inexperienced and had no idea what we were doing. I had since had a fair bit of practice, but I was pretty certain, knowing Matt, he wouldn’t want me to really answer that question.

  I licked my way back down his cock and sucked one of his balls into my mouth before giving the other one the same treatment. I heard movement above me, but I was too engrossed in what I was doing that I didn’t want to turn my attention away for even a second. I licked over his taint and swirled my tongue around his rim and the butt plug there.

  “Fuuuck,” he called out breathlessly.

  “You guys are so fucking hot. Mmm…” Sam’s moan had my gaze snapping to her propped against the pillows beside Matt, her legs parted and her fingers playing over her clit.

  “Shit.” My cock jumped at the sight, and I gripped it with my hand, squeezing it to try to ease the sudden need I had.

  “I need you to fuck me, Will,” Matt said, sounding more than a little desperate.

  Sam’s fingers traveled lower, and one digit dipped inside her pussy. I thought we all needed to fuck, and quickly.

  “Are you ready for that, Matt? You said it had been a while. I don’t want to hurt you.”

  Sam’s eyes locked on mine, and I watched as a blush spread across her cheeks. “We’ve played. He’ll be able to take you.”

  As much as her certain statement had my curiosity piqued, the need to fuck won out over any questioning. I pulled out the plug and watched his greedy hole pulsate.

  I sucked my fingers into my mouth, making sure they were nice and wet from my saliva before sliding two of them into his hole. They went without any resistance, and I was confident that he was ready for my dick. I pumped my fingers once, twice, before pulling them out.

  Matt whimpered at the loss. “Someone untie me. I want us all to be connected.”

  Sam removed her fingers from her pussy and squeezed her thighs together as she turned to take care of the scarf around Matt’s wrists.

  “Do you have any lube?” I asked, hoping they weren’t going to say no. I hadn’t thought to bring any with me, not expecting to have sex at all, let alone with a guy.

  Matt.

  I still couldn’t believe I was here in this situation with Matt.

  My Matt.

  Chapter Thirty-Three

  MATT

  Once the scarf was gone, I lowered my hands and twisted them around before rubbing at my wrists to get the blood flowing freely again. It wasn’t like Will had tied the scarf too tight, but my hands had been in that position above my head for quite some time, and my fingers were tingling with numbness.

  Eager to get back to where we were going, I ignored the pins and needles and reached into the drawer beside my head. I pulled out two condoms and the tube of lube we had in there and threw the lube to Will. He caught it easily and held out his hand for a condom.

  “Let me,” Sam said as she snagged them out of my hand. She brushed a kiss against my mouth, and with a quick probe at the seam with my tongue, I deepened it when she opened to me. She pulled away, too quick for my liking, but I let her go without a fight, well aware I wasn’t the only person who wanted in on the action.

  I propped myself up on my elbows as I watched her move down the bed, coming to a stop beside Will, who was sitting back on his heels between my thighs. His tongue flicked across his bottom lip, and Sam leaned forward, clearly taking that as an invitation. She groaned as their mouths came together, the sound causing my already hard cock to harden even more.

  Leaning on just one elbow, I wrapped a hand around my cock and started stroking myself as I happily watched them make out. They looked good together.

  When Will arrived, and I realized I still had feelings for him, I was more than ready to ignore that and focus on Sam and my feelings for her. However, when they both made it obvious they were attracted to each other too, the idea of the three of us together felt right. I didn’t know how it was going to work in the long run, but right now, this was perfect. It would be something I’d remember and treasure for the rest of my life.

  Sam broke the kiss, and Will chased her to press another closed-mouth kiss to her lips. “You’re good with that mouth of yours.”

  “You don’t know nothing yet,” I teased, knowing exactly how good she was with her mouth.

  He dropped his head back and groaned miserably. “Ugh. Don’t tease me. We don’t have time for that right now.”

  “We’ve got all night,” Sam offered with a shrug.

  “Nuh-uh.” Will shook his head. “Fucking. We are fucking as soon as we’re suited up. So hand over that condom, Samantha.” He held out his hand and wiggled his fingers in a give-me gesture.

  “C-can I do it?” she asked, her voice sounding unsure.

  Will dropped his hands to his sides and nodded. “Of c
ourse.”

  Sam pressed a quick kiss to his lips and went about tearing the foil wrapper open. I watched as Will held his breath while Sam reached out for him.

  Sam turned her body, and I got a clear view of Will’s condom-covered cock. My balls tingled, and my cock twitched at the thought of where his cock would be in a few minutes. Sam’s hand brushed against mine, and I lifted my eyes to hers. She offered me a smile and showed me the other condom in her hand, already out of its wrapper.

  “Suit me up, baby, because I’m so ready to fuck you,” I stated, offering her what I hoped was a sexy grin.

  Looking from Sam to Will, my heart swelled in my chest. I was so elated to be here sharing this moment with them.

  The two people I’d grown to love most in the world.

  Chapter Thirty-Four

  SAM

  I closed my eyes as Matt finally sunk his glorious dick into me. Watching Will blow Matt turned me on more than I could’ve imagined. I couldn’t help but ease the need with my fingers, and when Will looked up and cursed after seeing what I was doing… Let’s just say I’ve never been wetter.

  I could see Will over his shoulder, and as Matt pressed a kiss to my collarbone, Will pressed one against Matt’s neck, his eyes locked to mine the whole time. It felt so intimate, and in a way, it felt like he was kissing me.

  “You okay?”

  Matt’s question tore my attention from Will, my eyes leaving bright blue orbs and meeting a hazel set shining with arousal.

  “Yes,” I offered, my voice coming out breathier than I’d expected.

  Matt pulled back and thrust back inside me, causing me to moan in pleasure. He suddenly stiffened above me, his eyes narrowed and lips pursed in wariness. Knowing that meant Will must have been making a move, I decided Matt needed a distraction to relax so as not to end up being hurt. I lifted my elbows until my mouth pressed against his and licked against the seam of his lips. I felt the tension leave his body as he opened to me and took over the kiss, plunging his tongue into my mouth. I gave as good as I got, swallowing his moan as Will slid inside him.

  Warmth radiated through me as I heard both Will and Matt release deep sighs of contentment, the sound making me more than happy. All three of us were soon moving in unison, coming together as if this was always how it was meant to be—taking and giving at the same time. It was beautiful, and my body tingled with pleasure as my orgasm got closer and closer.

  Matt’s movements picked up the pace, and Will’s thrusts had him slamming into me harder and harder with each one.

  “Oh, yes,” I cried out as my climax soared over me, and my pussy clenched around Matt’s cock.

  “Fuck!” Will called out as Matt grunted and collapsed between us.

  Tears streamed down Matt’s cheeks, and if it weren’t for the small smile playing at his lips, I’d worry he’d been hurt. Instead, his elation told me he needed us both. He needed the softness of a woman and the hardness of a man, and by the look in Will’s eyes, he understood that as much as I did.

  Will rolled to the side, taking Matt’s weight with him so neither of them were crushing me. I turned to follow them, pressing a kiss on Matt’s forehead as he laid flat on his back, his arm covering his eyes beside me, breathing heavy, with Will on his other side. I was suddenly glad I’d bought a larger bed and given up floor space for it. There’d be nothing worse than there not being enough room for the three of us to recover side by side like this.

  Will got up, and I watched his muscles jump as he pulled his boxers on and headed for the bedroom door. I caught his eye as he passed and frowned. “I’ll be back. I’m just getting you both something to clean up with,” he offered me, a wicked smile plastered on his face as he slipped out the door.

  My clit throbbed, and I squeezed my thighs together to ease the fresh wave of need rolling over me.

  “I can’t believe I did that.” Matt’s voice was small and insecure, so much so that it washed all thoughts of sexy things away, and I shifted in the bed so I was resting on my folded arms over his chest. I dropped a kiss on his pec just above his heart before lifting my gaze to his face.

  “What? Had some amazing sex?” I asked, keeping my voice light and playful, hoping to put him at ease and keep him talking. I didn’t want him to bury whatever thoughts and emotions were going through him at that moment because that wouldn’t be good for any of us. For things between the three of us to work, we had to be honest and open.

  Matt lifted his arm off his face and wiped at the wetness under his eyes. “No, I mean crying like a baby. I feel like an idiot.”

  The door clicked shut, and I glanced over my shoulder to find Will back in the room, a washcloth in each hand.

  “You’re not the first person I’ve had cry on me after sex. I should’ve warned you it’s a regular occurrence for me, I’m just that good.” Will grinned, looking self-assured, and I bit my lip as I waited with bated breath to see how Matt was going to react to that comment. I felt like it could’ve gone either way.

  The bed started to shake, and I looked back at Matt and found him chuckling.

  “You always were a cocky bastard,” he admonished with a shake of his head, his eyes sparkling with humor.

  A giggle broke free from my mouth, and I buried my face against Matt’s chest as I let my amusement loose.

  A wet cloth slapped against my back as another brushed my elbow as it landed on Matt’s stomach. “I was going to take care of you both, but since you find the idea of me giving someone great sex so amusing, I don’t think either of you deserve it.”

  The bed dipped, and I felt Will take hold of the washcloth on my back and slide it down over my behind, stopping at the crease of my thigh. He tapped my inner thighs with a finger. “Spread your legs, Samantha.”

  There he went with his sexy way of saying my name, causing my breath to hitch and my clit to throb with a fresh wave of need.

  Maybe they’d be up for another round?

  Chapter Thirty-Five

  MATT - THREE WEEKS LATER

  My phone started buzzing, and I grumbled sleepily about the stupid goddamn alarm that had pulled me from an awesome dream.

  “Fuck!” Was it really six in the morning already? After that first night together, Will had been sneaking into our room every night after Al fell asleep, and we’d set the alarm extra early so he could go back before anyone woke up.

  “Ugh… someone turn the stupid thing off,” Sam mumbled, annoyance clear in her voice. It may have been a couple of weeks, but Sam still hadn’t come around to the early wake-up calls. I’d learned early on that Sam wasn’t a morning person, and it was not smart to wake her unless I had a cup of coffee in hand for her.

  I shifted in the bed, rolling over to grab my phone, and like most days these last few weeks, I found myself pressed up against a hard muscular body. My arms brushed over Will’s abs as I reached over him for my phone, and memories of all the nights the three of us had spent together here—and all the wicked things we’d done—flooded my mind.

  “Morning.” Will gave me a smirk that told me he had a good idea about what I was thinking. Obviously, it was written all over my face.

  I hit the stop button and pulled my arm back, letting it slowly trail over his abs, taking my time to feel every ridge. It reminded me of the morning after the first night.

  I rolled over, and instead of finding empty space, I found a hard muscular body curled against me, my fingers brushing his abs. I’d quickly moved back. I didn’t know why. I wanted to touch him more than anything, but I didn’t know what the fuck was going on with the three of us and where either of their heads were at. Hell, I didn’t even know where my head was at.

  “Hey,” I said, distracted, as I turned over to check on Sam.

  “Stop stressing, Matt. I can practically hear your internal freak-out.”

  I laughed nervously, and that sound alone showed them both how right Sam was.

  Sam moved to her side, bringing us face to face. She pressed a c
losed-mouth kiss to my lips and pulled back. “Roll onto your back. There’s someone else who wants in on the morning kisses.”

  Doing as I was told, I moved so I was flat on my back. Sam molded herself against my side, leaning an arm over my abs and rising her chin on my pec as she looked across my body at Will watching us both with an unreadable glint in his eyes.

  “Come here, handsome.”

  Will followed her order, turning so he mirrored her position against my other side and didn’t stop moving until his mouth was pressed against hers in a chaste kiss.

  Sam made it clear she wasn’t in the mood for chaste as she probed at the seam of his lips. He gave in, opening for her, and I got a front-row view. My dick grew harder with every sound of pleasure the pair of them made, and by the time Sam finally decided she was happy to break the kiss, I had a raging boner.

  “Good morning, Will,” Sam offered, her eyes locked on Will’s.

  “It certainly is, Samantha.” Will’s lips were turned up at the corners in amusement. Sam shivered, and I watched his amusement turn into a satisfied grin. My lips twitched too. She got turned on by him calling her Samantha. I didn’t blame her as it was the sexiest I’d ever heard anyone say her name.

  “Matt,” Dom’s voice called out from the other side of the bedroom door, pulling me out of my memories as he tapped his knuckles against the wood. “Do you know where Will is? He asked me to go over some songs with him today, and I can’t find him.”

  I looked at Will with wide eyes, not knowing what to do. Everyone could see mine and Will’s friendship had returned to what it once was, and the three of us got along like a house on fire, but we’d kept what was going on between us in private—just that—private.

  Will opened his mouth, and without thought, I quickly slapped my hand over it before he could get a word out.