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All In: Raising the Stakes

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by Lane Hart


  "Hey, Chad," I reply shyly, at a loss for what to say to the gorgeous man.

  Without another word, Joe leads the way to my bedroom with Chad following. Once we’re all inside, I shut and lock the door, feeling like a naughty school girl messing around with her parents down the hall.

  "Mind if I take a quick shower?" Joe asks.

  "Sure, towels and washcloths are in the linen closet," I tell him, and then he’s gone. I think he did it on purpose to give me and Chad a chance to get comfortable with each other before we all get naked.

  Chad stands there taking in the room, seeming uncertain what to do. He looks even bigger standing in the feminine space, a few inches taller than Joe, wide shoulders that narrow to a trim waist. His curved ass in his dark suit pants is pure perfection, followed by long, powerful legs. I have to swallow back my drool and the man isn't even undressed yet. Finally he decides to sit on the side of the bed. I search for something, anything to say. I don't want to talk about work since that’s such a mood killer.

  "So how'd you, Joe and Lacy end up…." I began asking, and am not sure how to finish so I take a seat at the head of the bed.

  He chuckles and seems to relax a little. Looking over to the bathroom door, he starts in. "Well, Joe probably wouldn't want me to share the whole story, but screw it. Joe and I have been pretty good friends since we both started working at the same firm. A few months ago I went to his office to ask him about a client of mine charged with assaulting his wife. He sort of rushed the conversation, but I didn't notice at the time. So I left, then halfway to my office I realized I forgot to ask about his guess for the amount of the bond. I went back into his office and there Lacy was straddling his lap." He laughs, and shakes his head. "To say it was awkward is an understatement. Lacy climbed off of Joe and left, leaving Joe sitting there with his pants undone. Of course, I knew what they'd been doing. She'd been sucking him off under the desk while we had an entire conversation."

  My jaw drops, but then I can't help but smile.

  "I'm sure it was obvious to him that I was...turned on by what I'd interrupted. The next day he buzzed my phone and told me to stop by his office. When I walked in, there was Lacy again on his lap, and I thought ‘how'd I do it again today,’ but then realized he'd called me. Joe asked if I wanted to stay and watch, which I did, of course. Lacy rode him and watched me stroke myself. Joe said he thought she wanted me, too, and when she finished with him she came over and pleasured me right there in Joe's office. The whole damn thing blew my mind," he says with a smile. "Afterwards, she asked if I wanted to join them at Joe's house for a foursome, and there you have it."

  "Wow," I say followed by a laugh. "That is some story."

  "Yeah, it is. I'd never touched a man before, but the thought had been on my mind. Since then Joe and I have crossed a few lines. He's more uptight about it. The way I see it, sex is sex, regardless of who you enjoy being with. I don't think it necessarily means you have to be labeled a certain way for it," he says with a shrug.

  "I think I can agree with that," I tell him.

  "Good," he says with an exhale. "And just so you know, Joe said I'm not allowed to touch you tonight, so don't think I'm not attracted to you or don't want you. He just doesn’t want to share."

  That’s surprising, but makes me feel a little better about what I’m about to do. "Okay.” I nod in understanding. “Oh, and don’t you know my friend Victoria? Didn't you two go to high school together?" I ask.

  His expression blanks. "Yeah. You're not going to tell her…about this…and Joe?" he asks, looking a little pale.

  "No," I assure him. "I won't tell her or anyone else, about what we do…or don't do."

  "Good," he exhales, and rolls his shoulders in relief.

  We are much more comfortable with each other by the time Joe, completely naked, comes back from the shower.

  "My turn," Chad says, then he’s undressing as he walks toward the bathroom.

  "Hey," Joe says when he climbs on the bed and hovers over top of me.

  "Hey," I reply with a smile. "So he can't touch me?"

  Joe frowns. "That's up to you. Do you want him to?"

  "He said you told him he couldn’t," I respond. I like that Joe’s being all protective and doesn't want to share me.

  "I didn't know if you'd want that, and I admit, I want you all to myself. But if you'd prefer anything goes, then I can suck up my jealousy. Shit, now I know how Will feels."

  "Will?" I ask.

  "Lacy's boyfriend. He deals with her and me and sometimes Chad, but now I see how hard it must be for him. I've never been jealous of him or Chad with Lacy because she's not mine."

  "And I am?" I ask, giddy with the idea of being his.

  "I want you to be mine. Give me some time to get used to the idea of sharing you, and maybe we can try it some other time?"

  "Okay," I say, then pull his mouth down to mine. His hands go to work untying my robe and parting it. After caressing my breasts for a while, his mouth moves down to cover one, then goes lower. His hands spread my thighs, then his head dips down. I feel his tongue probe me right as Chad comes out of the bathroom, naked as the day he was born. Holy moly.

  I gasp from Joe's mouth on me while watching Chad climb up beside us on the bed. His hand goes to his hard cock, stroking it while looking at my breasts and then down to where Joe is licking me. Knowing he's watching and is turned on is really hot. My fastest orgasm ever slams through me in violent waves.

  While I recover, Joe moves up to the head of the bed between me and Chad. He reaches for the other man's head and kisses him fiercely before forcefully pushing him down on his cock. Not that Chad seems to mind. Fisting him, his mouth eagerly sucks Joe's hard length, causing Joe to close his eyes and throw his head back on the pillow with his mumbled curses. When Joe looks up again he reaches for me, threading his fingers in the back of my hair to bring my mouth to his, kissing me at the same time a man pleasures him.

  There's definitely no jealousy. I'm not sure I've ever seen anything more erotic. Joe pulls away first, gasping in harsh breaths while raising his hips, making Chad take him faster, deeper before pulling his mouth off of him. "Condoms," he says and Chad gets off the bed, his dick protruding proudly from his body. Digging through the clothes in the floor, he comes back with a roll of foil packages. Tearing one off, he opens it with his teeth and then climbs on the bed and rolls it down Joe's cock for him. Next thing I know, I'm straddling Joe's hips and he's pushing me down, impaling me on his thick shaft. A tremor runs through my entire body at the incredible sensation.

  "Ride me harder, Katie Kat," Joe says. He reaches up and fills both hands with my breasts, circling my nipples with his thumbs.

  "God, she's gorgeous," Chad says from where he's propped up on an elbow watching us while jerking off. “Now I know why you don’t want to share, but I’m hurtin’ over here.”

  "She feels so fucking good," Joe replies. "Make her come, rub her clit," he tells the other man.

  Chad moves closer until he can reach me. As soon as his thumb presses against my sensitive flesh, I jump so high I almost come up off Joe.

  “After I make you come, will you please let him fuck me?” Chad asks me with pleading gray eyes.

  “That’s-that’s up to him.” I gasp as Joe thrusts his cock deeper inside of me.

  “Chad,” Joe says in a warning tone. His eyes shut.

  “He won’t anymore unless you let him, and only if you’re sure it won’t ruin what you two have going.”

  I freeze on top of Joe when it becomes obvious that Joe and Chad are more than they seem.

  “No, don’t stop,” Joe grumbles, his hands rub up and down the outside of my thighs. “It’s fine.”

  “Joe?” I ask, leaning down to comb my fingers through his hair. “Do you still want to be with him?”

  “Not as much as I want to be with you,” he replies softly, his blue eyes honest.

  “But you do?”

  “Yes.”

 
“Then let’s try this and see what happens, okay?”

  “Are you sure?” he asks. “I don’t want to do anything to push you away or make you think that I’m going anywhere, because I swear I’m not. No matter what.”

  “Then let me see you two together. I can handle it. Seeing him go down on you was…oh, God,” I moan as my pussy clenches around Joe’s cock. I’m tired of talking. When I start to move my hips again, Chad keeps his thumb over my clit while leaning over and covering Joe’s nipple with his mouth, pulling on it with his teeth. Joe groans, arching his back off the mattress and threading his fingers through the other man’s hair, pushing him lower. Chad licks a line down Joe’s abs and swirls his tongue around his belly button before his mouth goes down to the place where Joe and I are connected. As soon as his tongue touches my clit, another burst of pleasure erupts from inside me, making me cry out.

  While I'm still recovering, Joe pats my bottom, and says, "Hop up, Katie Kat, so I can fuck him for you. You don't happen to have some lube do you?"

  "Uh-huh. Top drawer," I tell him, nodding to the tall dresser out of Drew's reach while I scramble off of him as fast as my weak limbs can take me. Stretching out on the bed, I have a front row seat to what I bet is going to be incredible. It's obvious based on Joe's erection when he stands up that he didn't finish in me. He was saving it up.

  "Well, what do we have here?" Joe says, holding up my pink vibrator, causing my face to flame.

  "I'm a single girl," I reply with a shrug.

  "It's okay, baby. Don't be embarrassed. We've got one, too, only ours is purple," Chad says from the other side of the bed, making me giggle like a silly teenage girl. But then Joe squirts the oil on his hand and works it over his cock while Chad rolls to his stomach in preparation ending my humor. Holy shit.

  "Come here," Joe commands in a deep authoritative tone, pointing to the edge of the bed in front of him. The other man follows the order, crawling over to get into position, facing me on his hands and knees while Joe moves in behind him. After pouring more lube onto his right hand, Joe tosses the tube on the bed and molds the front of his body to Chad’s back, so he can reach around and stroke Chad's cock. Greasing him up causes the man's head to fall forward on a gasp. Joe grabs Chad’s hair with his free hand, yanking his head back and exposing his neck. Eyes holding mine, Joe opens his mouth and sucks deeply on the other man’s skin. He licks his way up to his ear, and swirls his tongue around it. My skin tingles as I watch, like he’s physically touching me instead of Chad.

  “Fuck, Joe,” Chad mutters.

  Joe pulls him back until Chad’s kneeling, one of his hands covering Joe’s on his cock, the other holding Joe’s head to his neck. Joe pumps his cock a little longer, now completely exposed to me before reaching down and squeezing his sack. Letting him go, Joe slides his hand around to the other man’s ass while still sucking on his neck.

  “Oh fuck. That’s enough prep. Just give me your cock,” Chad groans.

  Joe pushes Chad’s upper body back down on the bed. Gripping his shoulder, Joe's eyes are still on mine when he shoves into Chad, based on both of their muttered curses that follow. Joe reaches around and strokes Chad’s cock as fast as he pounds into him. The two men together are...wow. Insanely hot. My nipples tingle with arousal at the same time the urgent pulsing begins between my legs.

  "Touch yourself for us," Joe orders. I'd rather he do the touching, but I follow through, sliding my hand down my stomach until my fingertips reach my clit. My eyes momentarily close at the contact, but I force them to open and watch them. Chad's lips are parted as he pants loudly, occasionally groaning while his white-knuckled fists clench handfuls of sheets like he's desperate for something to hold on to.

  I slip two fingers in and out of my pussy as I get closer to a release while pleasuring myself. Glancing over, both men are staring, captivated by my hand between my legs. That's all it takes to push me over the edge as I thrash with the full body spasms that rock through me.

  "Oh fuck," Chad grumbles, cum spraying from his cock while Joe keeps pumping it for him. Joe thrust forward once more, so hard Chad curses again before Joe's face goes slack in relief.

  "Goddamn that was good," Joe mumbles as he withdraws. “I like having you watch us, and I really like seeing you finger your pussy, Katie Kat.” He gives me a wink before going to the bathroom.

  Chad lowers to his stomach and still breathing heavy, says, "Oh fuck. Now I'm gonna pass out."

  After bringing him a wet cloth to clean up with, Joe returns to the bathroom and I hear the shower turn on. Once he wipes himself off, Chad moves up the bed and stretches out on the pillow next to me. "In case you haven't noticed, he's crazy about you."

  "Oh really?" I ask with an uncontrollable grin.

  "Uh-huh. Has been for a long time, crushing on you from afar," he says with a big smile.

  "I find that hard to believe."

  "It's true. That's why we've been...well, you know, because he doesn't want to date any other women."

  "Except for Lacy?" I ask, my blissful high quickly deflating because of jealousy.

  "You probably don’t' know this, but Joe doesn't have any family," he says softly.

  "What do you mean? He lost both of his parents?" I ask, with my hand going to my chest that feels like it’s being crushed.

  "He's never had parents. He grew up in the state orphanage, left when he was sixteen, finished high school while juggling a second shift factory job to support himself. After working his ass off, he went to Appalachian on a full scholarship. Graduated summa cum laude, got accepted to Davidson Law, and…there you have it."

  "Oh God." I'm trying to process all of that information, but it just doesn't seem to fit the man I thought I knew. Why hasn't he ever said anything? I can't imagine how tough that must’ve been on him growing up without a family, so lonely and scary.

  "Other than a few friends from college he still talks to on occasion, Lacy, Will and I are all he has. Joe doesn't know the first thing about relationships. He's never seen healthy ones or had them. The only way he knows to show how he feels is with sex. It's the only way he's ever been close to someone else. He uses it as a stress reliever, and needs it when he's upset because it's his only coping mechanism."

  "I don't know what to say."

  "So yes, he loves Lacy because being with her is easy for him, but he knows her and Will are about to start a family in a few weeks. After that, if the baby's not his, he thinks he's going to lose them. Maybe not at first, but things will eventually change and they'll slip away from him."

  "That's why he wants to be the baby's father?" I ask in understanding.

  "Yeah." Chad laughs. "And more power to him because I'm praying that I'm not."

  “So, I’m still trying to figure out…you and Joe…”

  “I am, too,” he says with a smile. “He gives me something I can’t get anywhere else, and I guess I’m the same for him, if that makes sense? He likes calling the shots, being in control, and I get off on letting him do whatever he wants to me. I know it’s what he needs, and I feel like he’s what I need, too.”

  “Is that what he wants from me?” I ask. “How are things with him and Lacy?”

  “She lets him have his way with her, you know, tying her up, gagging her.”

  “I don’t think I can do that,” I say, worried and wondering if that matters to Joe.

  “You don’t have to. He’ll take anything he can get from you and be the happiest man alive,” Chad assures me, rubbing his palm comfortingly up and down my arm.

  "You love him, don't you?" I ask.

  "Yeah, I do. I guess he's my Katie," he says with a sad smile.

  "Well, just because he's finally won over Katie, doesn't mean you can't still win him over," I tell him.

  "He's terrified of doing something that could make him lose you."

  "Based on tonight, seeing you two together doesn’t bother me. I wasn't the least bit jealous of you."

  "I'm jealous of you," h
e says honestly. "But only because of how easily he admits caring about you when I've been trying for months to just get him to admit to himself that he wants me."

  Chapter Nine

  The next night, Joe and Chad bring over dinner, and we all sit down at the table and eat like a real family. Seeing Joe at the head of our kitchen table, it's like he's always been here. When it comes to Drew, whenever he needs his sippy filled up or his face cleaned, Joe takes the initiative all on his own. He and Chad both seem to be naturally good with kids. They sat down in the floor and played cars or built Lego towers with Drew. I think they had just as much fun as the three-year-old. Joe's also spoiling me, catering to me in a way no one else has ever done. He cooks breakfast for us in the morning, helps with dinner, and then holds me at night. It's like he's the missing puzzle piece in our life.

  But after Drew goes to sleep at night, good guy Joe becomes sinfully delicious Joe. Tonight we’re starting pretty much the way we did before, me lying naked with Joe's mouth teasing me between my legs when Chad gets naked and climbs on the bed.

  "Touch her," Joe tells him, then his tornado tongue is back to work again.

  "Hell yes," Chad responds, and he doesn't waste any time. His big warm palm weighs heavy on my stomach before it moves up, cupping my breasts. Then his mouth is covering my nipple while Joe's covers my clit.

  I weave the fingers of one hand through Joe's hair and the other through Chad's, holding them both in place while my body begins convulsing with an intense orgasm.

  My limbs are still Jell-O when Joe flips me over to my stomach. He lifts the hair from the back of my neck and replaces it with his lips before moving over to my ear. "I want to watch you suck his cock while I fuck you from behind. Will you do that for me? Fill your mouth with him while I fill your pussy?" he asks, sending chills down my arms.

  "Yes," I say right away.

  Lifting my hips, Joe sinks in deep as I push my upper body up from the mattress. Chad slides over, kneeling in front of me with one hand on his thickness to guide it eagerly to my lips. After a few teasing licks, I hold the base of his cock while covering him with my mouth.

 

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