AnglingforLove

by Lea Barrymire

  “You’re right.”

  “Don’t start denying— Wait, what did you say?” she stammered.

  “You’re right. I was going to limp off and lick my wounds and it wasn’t right or fair to do that.” She looked up at him with tears shining in her eyes and he couldn’t let her hurt because of him. He pulled her into his arms, smoothing her hair with his chin and murmured his apology. “I’m so sorry, Arin. I reacted like an asshole. I have a really tough time trusting anyone other than Jared. It’s my reflex reaction to curl inward.”

  She clung to him for a moment, then she pushed against his chest. When he let her go, she yanked his face down to hers for a quick kiss. When he was ready to take it deeper, she pulled back and whispered against his lips, “I can’t take you being angry on top of everything else tonight. Please…just please don’t. Not now. I need you guys not to let this rock you as badly as it’s destroying me.”

  Her plea ripped through his chest. Her hurt radiated from her in waves. He was an ass. Leaning down slowly so she could stop him if she wanted to, he pressed his lips to hers. She sighed against his mouth after a moment, then whispered. “You were an ass but you’re forgiven. I understand your hurt. I just can’t promise anything right now and I’m not going to lie to you. Give me some time to get over this shit going on at home. Okay? Now kiss me like you mean it…darlin’.”

  He chuckled at the use of his favorite nickname for her, then did as she asked. Light pressure against her mouth had her opening to him on a moan. Her hand traveled up his chest, lightly strumming over his nipples, then hooked behind his neck. She wound her fingers through the short hairs and tugged him closer. He grinned against her lips, then invaded her mouth. He’d had enough of playing nice. He wanted to devour her, take her so far into his body that she couldn’t leave without leaving behind a piece of herself.

  Licking along the seam of her lips garnered a moan. He picked her up and pulled her body against his. He used his tongue to delve into the recesses of her mouth, flicking the tip against the roof . She squealed and he leaned back, grinning.

  She smacked his chest. “Don’t do that. It tickles. You’re lucky I didn’t bite your tongue.”

  “Oh I was just seeing how sensitive your mouth is. See, I was hoping to get those lovely lips around my cock in a few minutes and, well, if you’re too sensitive then you might just bite that. I’m much more worried about my dick than my tongue.”

  She stilled and gaped open-mouthed at him with such a cute mixture of amusement, lust and shock that he bent down and nibbled the side of her ear. He whispered, blowing the words across her skin, “Do you want to taste me now?”

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  Arin combusted. A flash of heat scorched her veins, burning off what little hurt she still held after Brent’s behavior. A surge of wetness pooled between her thighs, soaking her already damp panties. Her breath caught in her throat. An image flashed behind her eyes, so strong that she surely would have fallen if Brent hadn’t been holding her against his chest. Her mouth watered with the idea of having his gorgeous cock between her lips. Those warm words spoken across the skin of her neck had her knees buckling. She wanted to laugh at his reminder of their earlier conversation, but she couldn’t get past the thought of being on her knees, his hand buried in her hair and his cock slipping between her lips.

  “You do surprise me, darlin’. I never figured you’d be turned on by the idea of sucking cock, but look at you. All pink-cheeked and wide-eyed. Mmm, gives me such naughty ideas.”

  She couldn’t take anymore. She’d die of embarrassment or lust if she had to listen to any more words in that sexy, deep tone. She turned her head and captured his lips, throwing herself into the kiss. Licking across Brent’s bottom lip gained her entrance to his mouth. She pushed her tongue in and twined it with his, trying to mimic the way he’d dominated kisses they’d shared. She rubbed her breasts against his chest and the answering throb of her clit had her moaning into his mouth.

  He drew back from her and she slowly opened her eyes to find him studying her. His eyes held so many things, but foremost was a question and she was slightly afraid to find out what he would ask. She took a steadying breath. “What’s the look for, Brent?”

  “He was just wondering what you’ll do when you realize that I’m standing back here, babe. Well, and I’m sure he’s wondering if you’ll run when I demonstrate what I want to do to you.”

  She jumped and tried to spin but Brent’s arms kept her held tightly to his chest. Warm breath skittered across her neck and goose bumps raced down her arms. An equally hard chest pressed against her back. Heat from Jared invaded her skin even as his breath raised the hairs on her skin. He moved his hands over her arms and around her chest, cupping her breasts, kneading her flesh. Her head fell back against his shoulder on a sigh. “Whatever it is, can we get to it? I’m going to fall apart right here and then all you’ll have is a pile of Arin parts.”

  Both men chuckled and she couldn’t help an answering grin. Jared moved back from her body and she missed his heat. Before she could whine, he took her hand and Brent swiveled her in his arms, looping one around her waist. They led her back to the blankets and pillows.

  “Sit down, Arin. We’re going to make you feel so good.” Jared held her hand as she sank into the nest.

  The small smile that played over his lips had her stomach fluttering. She turned to find a similar heated look on Brent’s face as he followed her down to the floor. She reached out with a shaky hand to run it up his chest. Pain and worry still etched lines around his eyes, but at least he wasn’t angry with her any longer. She couldn’t explain to them the longing to stay but the need to leave, but she could give them her all for the night. Perhaps that would be enough until she figured out what she wanted for the future.

  “Please, make love to me tonight.” She whispered her plea, looking between the two men. She felt the rush of blood into her cheeks but being shy wasn’t going to get her what she wanted. “Together.”

  Groans echoed in the cavernous room, giving her a moment of triumph before she was swept into Brent’s arms. His lips found her ear and his hands caressed her back. “Oh darlin’, you are going to be the death of us.”

  Warm palms skated up her sides under her shirt until Brent was forced to release her. Jared pushed it up and tapped her arms. She complied, stretching her hands above her head. Goose bumps pebbled her skin under his hands, sending a shiver down her spine. Her shirt came off in a cool slide and hit the floor somewhere behind them. The next moment found her bra unhooked and sliding down her arms. Chilly air peaked her nipples and wafted across her already sensitive skin. She looked up into Brent’s face to find him staring heatedly at her breasts. She grinned and gave a slight shimmy.

  “Oh don’t tempt me, darlin’.” His growl sent a fresh rush of heat through her veins. His eyes moved slowly up to her face, caressing her skin. His eyes had darkened with lust. “You are so beautiful, Arin.”

  She had one heartbeat to absorb his words before a pair of calloused palms cupped her naked breasts and fingers gave the nipples a light pinch. She hummed. It felt so good having Jared pressed against her back, his hands on her body as Brent watched. Her pussy heated and a rush of moisture slicked her panties. Each tug on her nubs sent another rush to her belly, pooling hot and heavy there. Her eyes slid closed as he kneaded her flesh.

  “Move your hands, man. I want a taste.” Brent’s words hit her ears at the same time as his hot mouth sucked a nipple in. He flicked his tongue around the nub. She gasped and moaned, flopping her head back against Jared’s shoulder.

  “She likes that, Brent.” His words were low and soft against her neck. Jared pushed her head until she was baring the entire column of her neck to his questing lips. He licked up her skin and nibbled from her ear down to her shoulder. She shivered and melted against his chest the moment blunt teeth bit down on the muscle of her shoulder.

  Arin lost the ability to track anything other than s
ensations. Hot lips tugged on her nipples, rough hands skimmed over her skin, soft lips and hard teeth tested her body. She was panting, trying to keep from begging them for more but wanting to just the same. She needed more…less…something. She wanted to push them both away so she could catch her breath, wanted to pull them closer so not an inch of her skin was uncovered.

  Someone captured her lips in a searing kiss. Tongues clashed and tangled, teeth nipped at her mouth. As she surrendered to the invasion a set of hands moved her, laying her on her back. The kiss continued. The roving hands continued to tickle her skin. She moaned long and loud with need. Her pussy wept and her channel clenched on nothing each time her breasts were tugged or licked. She fell into the caress, slipping further into the two of them. Their bodies weren’t three any longer. They were one entity with three questing sets of hands, eyes, lips and mouths.

  A warm hand skimmed down her belly and pressed the seam of her jeans into her slit and she nearly cried out. Light, circular movements against her clit had her hips arching into the intense pleasure. She moaned when a hot mouth sucked a nipple and gave it a lick. “Oh God.”

  A masculine chuckle filled her ear and vibrated against her flesh. Brent. Brent was suckling her nipple and biting it hard enough to send lightning bolts coursing through her body and sparking in her clit. She pushed her fingers through his hair and held on for dear life. He gave her tender flesh a sharp nip and her back arched again.

  “God, please,” she cried when Jared took her other nipple in his mouth.

  She squirmed between them, rocking her pelvis against the hand so artfully rubbing her clit. An orgasm was washing over her before she even knew it. Hot waves of pleasure rocked through her, shivers raced along her skin and she cried out again when they sucked hard on her nubs and pressed them hard against the roofs of their mouths. That was all it took. White light exploded behind her eyes, her muscles clenched and she cried out. She shook from the intensity, pushing her body closer to the tormenting hands and mouths.

  Finally she was too sensitive and yanked on the handfuls of hair she had. “Stop. Stop. It’s too much.”

  They each gave her a final flick of a tongue before leaning back. She would have laughed at how synchronized it seemed if she hadn’t been gasping for breath and trying to remember her own name. She closed her eyes and tried to catch her breath. Her delirium was broken by a quick press of lips.

  “Lift your hips, sweetie.”

  Arin opened her eyes and found two focused men leaning over her. She gasped at their state of undress. Gloriously naked flesh gleamed in the flickering light from the fire. She thought for a split second that she couldn’t even remember hearing their clothes hitting the floor, but she let it go. She hadn’t been focusing on anything at all moments before.

  Jared grinned down at her and leaned in to give her a quick kiss. When he leaned back, he cocked his head to the side. “What’s the goofy grin for, babe?”

  “Nothing. Well, I just find it funny that when I’m with you guys I think a bomb could go off and I wouldn’t know it. It’s never been that way for me.”

  A similar look of pride crossed their faces before Jared continued. “Well, there are two of us, we know how to keep you from balancing your checkbook while we’re ravaging you. Now do as you’re told, babe. Lift your hips. We’re all naked and you’re not. That’s just wrong.”

  She grinned and did as she was instructed, lifting her ass so Jared could work her jeans down her legs. He pulled them quickly off before coming back to grab her panties. She wiggled a little to help to remove them faster and gasped when a set of very warm hands settled on her knees. Brent had moved to hover over her pelvis and was staring heatedly at her pussy. He glanced up, gave her a wink and returned his gaze to the apex of her thighs.

  She watched, mesmerized, as he knelt between her feet and slowly inched up between her legs. He pressed on her knees, spreading them as he moved between them. His eyes never strayed and her pussy gave a hot, wet rush in response. When he licked his lips, she groaned and closed her eyes for a moment. She could almost feel his desire vibrating in the air between them. Her body was racing toward another orgasm and the glow of the first hadn’t faded.

  Hot breath on her heated folds brought her eyes open and her head up. She met Brent’s burning stare over the soft slope of her belly and she nearly came from the image. His cheeks were flushed with desire, lips parted as he breathed quickly and a look of lust flashing in his eyes. He was the perfect picture of a man who saw what he wanted and was just about to take it.

  “Oh darlin’, you’d better hang on to something. I’m going to take you so far over the edge you won’t ever want to come back.” A quick flash of a grin was her only warning.

  Hot puffs of breath led the attack. Brent slid fingers slick with her release between her folds and slowly spread her open. Cool air wafted over her heated tissues and she shivered with the erotic feeling. She watched as he bent and slowly licked her from her opening up to her sensitive clit and back down. When he plunged his tongue into her channel and hummed, she dropped her head back to the floor and gave in to his advice. Grabbing handfuls of the blanket she lay on helped to anchor her as he started another circuit with his talented tongue.

  “Here, babe, you can hang on to me,” Jared whispered into her ear. He pulled her hand off the blanket and placed it on his chest. She opened her eyes and reached with her other hand to pull him down to her lips. She wanted more than just the feel of him under her hands. The release building in her body was going to shatter her and she needed a connection to something more.

  “Please kiss me.” She pulled Jared closer. “Please.”

  He swooped down on her mouth with a groan. “Never beg me for something so simple, Arin.”

  He invaded her mouth. He was everywhere, tasting, licking, nibbling. She gasped when Brent slid a finger into her cunt while he continued his assault on her pussy. She throbbed and ached in the sweetest way possible. Her hips moved of their own volition, bucking against his mouth even as Jared simulated the same actions with her mouth. They fucked her with their tongues, leaving her with nothing but raw nerves ready to explode.

  One of them pinched and twisted a nipple before plucking it and she exploded again. This time it wasn’t a build-up to detonation. She went from overwhelmed to nuclear in one moment. Her body seized as a hot wave of release flooded her. Zings of feeling zipped down from her breast to her clit. The continued flick of Brent’s tongue had her thrashing. She tried to press her knees together while shaking from the orgasm, but his shoulders held her legs apart. The invasion of two fingers into her cunt pulled a scream from her. He rubbed them against her G-spot and a wash of wetness coated her folds and his hand. Another explosion, deeper and more devastating, burst from her pussy.

  Arin soared, her mind set free of the confines of her body. It was more than a rush of endorphins, it was more than a simple orgasm. Her body convulsed at the molecular level. Jared’s mouth and Brent’s tongue scorched her, pushed her to a height she’d never attained before.

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  After a lifetime, she could focus on something other than the pulsing release surging through her tissues. She was surprised to find herself curled against Jared’s chest and was still chanting in a breathy tone, “Enough, enough, enough.”

  “Shhh, babe. I’ve got you.” He slid his hand comfortingly up and down her back in long sweeps as he shushed her.

  Arin took a shaky breath and moved her face on his skin so she could look up into his face. He was looking down at her with affection written across every feature. He smiled. “Hey, there you are.”

  She went to move a little so she could look at him more easily and bumped into a very warm body behind her. She put her hand back and patted Brent to let him know she sensed him. “Yeah, well, you guys blew my mind. I think if I was a computer you could say I just had a forced reboot. Damn.”

  Both men chuckled and she smiled in return. She loved the
m more each time they did that. She’d forgotten what it was like to joke around with the person—or people—she was involved with.

  Brent shifted against her and she realized that she’d gotten off twice and was still flanked by two men who hadn’t had the same experience. Brent’s erection bumped her from behind, hot and hard. She skimmed her hand down Jared’s stomach and found him in the same situation. Wrapping her hand around his cock had him gasping under her cheek.

  “Don’t start something you’re not ready to finish, babe. Watching you come twice has me on the edge. We wanted to give you a few minutes to catch your breath.” She grinned against his skin and stroked him again. He groaned and grabbed her hand. “You like pushing me? Hmm? Maybe Brent and I need to teach you that pushing us might just find you stuck between a rock and a hard-on? No, wait, how about stuck on two hard-ons?”

  Arin couldn’t help it. She burst out laughing. She was so happy to be between these two spectacular men, having fun while making love. Leaning in, she kissed Jared’s chest. She knew what she wanted from this night. Even if she wouldn’t walk right in the morning, Arin wanted to give them something special, something she’d never experienced or wanted until she’d started chatting with them. “Can we be together? I mean…well, you know…together together?”

  Jared stilled beneath her cheek and even Brent stopped breathing behind her. It was he who responded first with a breathy question. “You want to take us together, Arin? Is that what you’re asking? Because we weren’t looking to push you. Jared was joking about the hard-on thing.”

  She turned her neck to awkwardly look over her shoulder at him, but she wanted to see him when she responded. “Yes, I want to take you together. I’ve had anal sex before, so I’m not too scared. Okay. I’ll be completely honest, I’m scared. But I want to give this to us. Just go slow. I trust you both.”