AnglingforLove

by Lea Barrymire

  “You’re right, sir. Not everyone would. But we will.”

  “I’m starting to see that.” Her father cleared his voice. “Arin, you’ll have to give me directions to the restaurant.”

  * * * * *

  “Not that I don’t love my dad, but I’m so glad he’s gone.” Arin circled her head a few times, loosening up her muscles. Their early dinner had been tense but she’d noticed newfound respect in how her father looked at her men.

  The ride back to her apartment had been quiet and she’d spent it reflecting on her life and what she wanted. She’d known she was falling in love with the guys, but her mind wasn’t set on whether that was enough. She knew in her heart they had something wonderful. Even if they didn’t work out in the end, she had to try.

  Walking into her apartment with them following and her father stomping in behind was enough proof that she was ready. She hadn’t been afraid of his reaction to them, or their comments to him. All three men held their own against one another and she didn’t need to step in between. The gut-wrenching fears she’d dealt with when Robert had been around had vanished. She didn’t have any ties to her old life in Philly. Her life had been empty of anything other than Robert for so long. She was a blank slate and she wanted to carve Brent’s and Jared’s names on it.

  “He’s handling it pretty well, babe.”

  She looked up and caught Jared’s mischievous smile. She turned to Brent and found the same, small grin on his lips. “What?”

  “We’ve got you alone.” Brent stalked her, moving with predatory grace into her personal space, backing her against the counter. “You’ve been fed and now it’s time for stress relief.”

  She shivered. The half-lidded, carnal look in his eyes had her knees weak and her pussy wet before he pressed against her. “And what did you have in mind? A bath? Movie? Massage?”

  “Mmm, I was thinking you naked between us until you pass out. What do you think?”

  She nodded as warmth flowed through her, pooling in her clit. She wrapped her hands around his waist and pulled his hips closer to hers. “I was going to suggest a cuddle and a movie, but I like your suggestion better.”

  He bent down and pressed warm lips to her forehead. His whispered words feathered over her skin. “I’ve missed kissing you today.”

  The sincerity of his words and the slight ache she heard had her wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling his lips to hers. She teased the seam between his lips with her tongue, sucking and nipping at the bottom one. She grinned against his mouth when he growled at her play.

  “Come get naked, babe, or you’ll have Brent on your kitchen floor.” Jared’s voice was close and clearly he was turned on. His words were deep and gravelly. Arin bent to peek around Brent’s arm and found her other man watching them with lust gleaming from heavy eyes.

  “Oh that sounds fun too, but Jare’s right. Why don’t we head into your bedroom?”

  Arin watched the two men for a moment, then laughed. “Shall we play a little game? First one naked is on the bottom?”

  The sexy smile that played across Jared’s mouth had her pressing her thighs together to alleviate the throbbing ache. “Bottom for what? Being ridden? I think the first one naked gets to pick the positions of the other two.”

  A flash of the three of them together had her gasping. She’d wanted to try a few other positions, but the one that had her breath rushing from her lips was decadently naughty. “Oh God. You’re trying to kill me.”

  Brent laughed against her chest. “Mmm, I think that sounds fair, man. She’s blushing like crazy. What sexy little thought caused that, darlin’?”

  “I’m not telling unless I’m naked first, I guess.” She went up on her tiptoes for a second and planted a quick kiss on his cheek, then took off running for her bedroom, laughing at the startled look on her men’s faces. “I cheat at games, by the way.”

  She loved the laughter that chased her down the hallway. Pounding feet followed her, but she was already in the room, ripping her shirt over her head, thankful that she’d worn loose pants as they slid down her legs in a pool of material. She quickly unclipped her bra and let that fall to the floor as well. Her panties came off easily as well. Moments after entering her room, she stood naked. Hot and trembling.

  “God, babe, you are the hottest thing I’ve ever seen when you’re on a mission.”

  Arin turned quickly to find both Brent and Jared looking over her body. They stood just inside the doorway, still fully clothed. She blushed and was sure that she was pink from her toes to her hairline. Daylight streamed through her windows, illuminating her, gleaming from her pale skin. She battled the urge to cover herself. The look in their eyes told her that they liked what they saw. The bulges in their pants gave her an idea that they really liked the view.

  “So if I’m first, does that mean I get to pick positions?” She was proud that her voice sounded sultry and husky instead of nervous.

  She laughed at the mirrored nods she received in response. The boys were still staring but she was getting heated from their gazes. Lust and want twisted their features slightly. Power and control flowed through her.

  “Strip. I want Brent on the bed.”

  She’d never seen anyone undress quite as fast as they removed their clothes. Shirts and pants flew through the air and littered her floor. She ran her eyes over both men, savoring the view. She loved looking at them, and to see them in the sun was new. Jutting cocks pointed at her from equally gorgeous bodies. Her mouth actually watered as she watched both dicks twitch. She grinned, then skimmed up Brent’s body.

  “Up you go, big boy. We’re going to try something I’ve been dreaming about since I met the two of you.”

  Brent climbed onto her bed and she barely stopped from nibbling on his ass as he moved across the mattress. God, he had the best glutes on the planet. When he finally rolled onto his back and she caught the look in his eyes, she melted. His words had her stumbling on her way to the bed. “You riding me, darlin’? I’m aching to feel your sweet pussy wrapped around me.”

  Swallowing hard, she shook her head. All of a sudden she was nervous and unsure. She knew what she wanted to try, but maybe they’d want to do something else. Crawling onto the bed seemed an impossible feat. A set of warm hands on her hips stopped her thoughts.

  “Whatever you want to try, babe. Anything. Brent was just talking dirty because he knows you like it, but we want to fulfill your wishes tonight.” He pressed his chest to her back and blew a warm breath across the side of her neck, whispering, “Whatever you want.”

  Arin turned, seeking a kiss. She skimmed her hands up his chest and loved the feel of muscle and heat under her palms. He leaned down and took her lips, sucking her bottom lip and giving it a nip.

  “What do you want, Arin? Just direct us, babe.”

  She leaned in to him and breathed in the smell of his skin. She whispered against his chest, “I want you inside me while I suck Brent off.”

  She jumped when he groaned loudly. “You’re killing me. Those words from your lips with that blush riding your cheeks? I could come just from listening to you talk dirty in that wispy, sexy voice.”

  Her confidence was refreshed by his admission. She pressed her lips to his chest before turning back to the bed and a very aroused Brent. She climbed onto the bed and crawled between his legs. A small drop of precum balanced in the slit of his cock and she licked her lips. Looking up into his face quickly found him intently watching her. His face was pinched with need and she caught the twitch of his shaft from the corner of her eye.

  “Suck me, darlin’. I want your gorgeous mouth around my cock. Jared will make you feel so good you’ll be screaming while licking me off your lips.”

  She groaned and leaned her forehead on his thigh. “You can’t say those things. God. It makes me all hot and I can’t think.”

  Brent pushed his fingers through her hair and pulled her toward his cock. “I know, and that’s why I say them. Open up, darlin�
�. Lick me.”

  His voice had deepened and roughened so much that it was only a rumble in his chest. His firm grip on her head had her gasping with the surge of lust. Her clit throbbed and her pussy clenched greedily on nothing. She whimpered.

  Arin leaned forward and gave the mushroom head of his cock a flick of her tongue. He groaned and bucked his hips. His hand tightened in her hair and a thrill of pleasure pulsed through her. Wetting her lips brought another groan from him and she looked up to find him watching her. She smiled and gave an open-mouthed kiss to the top of his shaft, then a sensual slide of her tongue around the crown.

  “Fuck. Take me into your mouth. Stop playing around.”

  Before she could respond, a loud slap made her jump, then the impact registered in her brain. Jared had spanked her. And she liked it. The slight pain spread warmth across her ass and pooled, wet and needy, in her pussy. She closed her eyes and moaned.

  “God, Jare. She loved that. You should see the look on her face.” Brent gave a light tug on her hair. “Cock. Now.”

  She obeyed, opening her eyes and mouth at the same time. She wrapped her lips around his shaft and stroked him with her tongue, swirling around the crown and teasing the edge of head. She gave him a little pulse up and down. Her lips stretched to accommodate his girth.

  Jared’s hand stroked over the spot he’d smacked with featherlight passes. Each one brought his fingers closer to her slit and she ached to feel him dip into her pussy. A surge of wetness trickled down her thighs.

  “Fuck, babe. You’re so wet.” She felt him swipe through the juices and heard the unmistakable sound of him sucking his fingers. “Mmm, I love how you taste.”

  Her stomach clenched and she moaned around Brent’s cock. She needed Jared like she needed her next breath. Without pulling off the dick in her mouth, she wiggled her ass, begging for the other man to take her.

  “Not yet, babe. I’m going to get you so hot you can’t think.” His words whispered across the skin of her lower back.

  Brent tugged on her head and she resumed her ministrations, not remembering when she’d stopped sucking and licking. She focused on him. Slowly backing her mouth off his shaft and letting it pop free of her clenched lips, she leaned back enough to get her tongue on the full glorious length of him. She took a long swipe from root to tip, flicking along the crown. Before Brent could tug her up, she leaned down and wrapped her lips around one of his balls, lightly licking the taut skin. He groaned, legs twitching next to her knees.

  “Jared, man, get the fuck on with it. I’m going to come soon. She’s sucking my balls.” His strained voice was music to her ears. Finally she’d get a cock in her aching, dripping pussy.

  The press of a finger against her swollen clit yanked her mind back to her own pleasure and she nearly blacked out. Brent’s sac slipped from her slack lips and she moaned against his thigh. Jared slid a finger into her channel and slowly withdrew, running the digit around her sensitive tissues. In and out he stroked, sliding in her wetness. Those gentle movements had her wiggling and gasping.

  “God, please, Jared. I need you,” she whined. She pressed back against his hand, trying to get more of him inside her.

  “Get up there on Brent’s cock, babe. You don’t get anything in this pussy until I see your lips wrapped around his shaft.”

  Anything. She’d do anything to have something filling her. She pushed up onto her hands again and licked her lips. A glance at Brent had her gushing cream. His eyes were dark and pinched. His jaw was clenched with passion. Nothing had ever looked so sensual to her. She opened her mouth and allowed him to guide her onto his cock.

  “Lick me, darlin’. Take what you can and lick me.”

  Arin closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on his instructions. She slid her mouth up and down his shaft, taking more each time. Flicking her tongue and swirling it around the soft flesh brought movement and moans from Brent. She tried to duplicate any movement or slide that garnered a response from him. Saliva coated him. Her lips rode slickly up and down. When his hand tightened in her hair and his hips started to move in time with her bobs on his cock, she knew he was getting close.

  “Oh there’s a good girl.” Jared’s purr was soft and low. She faltered for a moment but Brent’s insistent grip kept her moving.

  Pressure and soul-splitting pleasure came to her as Jared slowly slid his rock-hard cock into her sensitive channel. She moaned around the dick in her mouth and rocked back on the one in her pussy. She mewled when he pulled back but he quickly pushed back in, stroking her G-spot. Her body clenched around him, pulling a groan from him and a whimper from her.

  “I’m not going to last, babe. You’ve got me so turned on I can’t hold it.” Jared ran his hands over her back and gripped her hips, thrusting deep.

  She would have begged for more, deeper, harder, if she could have. She didn’t want slow and sensual. She needed hard and dirty. On the next thrust she pushed back against him, snapping her hips so their skin slapped together.

  “Fuck. Brent, man, I can’t go slow. She’s clenching and throbbing around me.” That was the only warning she received before Jared started pistoning into her willing flesh with fast, sharp movements.

  He pushed her forward, forcing her to take more and more of Brent into her mouth. She moaned around the shaft and fought to keep licking and suckling. She wanted to put her head down and just feel, but the hand in her hair refused to let her go.

  “Arin, darlin’. I’m going to come.”

  She doubled her efforts, slipping and sliding down Brent’s shaft, licking and flicking her tongue. A small salty, bitter taste of cum coated her mouth a heartbeat before he started pulsing. Thick, hot cum shot down her throat as she swallowed around his cock. His hands clenched and held her head still as he pushed his hips up and moaned her name. She let him gently slip from her mouth when he tugged on her head.

  “Oh that was hot.” Jared snapped his hips forward and she finally realized that he’d stopped moving. That movement brought her mind right back to the need for her impending release.

  “Crawl up here, darlin’. I’ll play with those tits of yours while Jared rides you.” Brent sat up and grabbed her by the arms, pulling her slowly up his body. She whined when Jared slid from her body. “Shh. He’s going to be right back inside.”

  The bed moved slightly as Jared crowded her back and pushed into her pussy. She closed her eyes and hung her head, too overloaded to do anything else. Warm, calloused hands cupped her breasts. Talented fingers rolled her nipples and she gasped. The orgasm that had been simmering deep in her gut roared to life. The pressure of Jared’s finger on her clit sent a shudder through her body.

  “Ready?” Jared’s question confused her. Of course she was ready—more than ready.

  “Yeah, man, go. Bring her home.” Brent’s answer made even less sense.

  Arin didn’t have time to think about it. Brent’s fingers pinched and held her nipples captive and he rolled them. Slight pain shot through her, but before she could even complain Jared thrust hard into her cunt. Pleasure, bright and sharp, throbbed in her clit. On the next one he rubbed hard on her sensitive nub. Her body jerked and her release rushed over her. White hot tingles rolled over her skin. Goose bumps pebbled her flesh. Her brain disconnected, awash in sensations.

  Jared continued to piston fast and hard into her pulsing pussy. He stroked her G-spot and another wave of pleasure crashed over her. His arms gave out, dropping her onto Brent’s lap. Distantly she heard Jared growl and felt his hips still against hers. She grinned, panting against Brent’s thigh. Her limbs were languid. Her mind drifted, sated and content.

  Chapter Thirty

  “Come up here.” Brent wrapped his arms around Arin and hauled her up and into his embrace.

  They were both breathing hard. She smiled against his chest. She blindly reached down, trying to find Jared. He’d slipped from her on a moan a moment before and she felt cold without him behind her. His hand gripped hers and
she pulled him up her body. She sighed when he hooked an arm over her waist. Closing her eyes, she reveled in the feel of them wrapped around her.

  They lay like that for long moments, entwined and breathing heavily. She must have drifted off, because she jerked away when Brent moved, rolling to his side. She opened her eyes and found him watching her. She smiled and loved the answering grin that lifted his lips.

  There was no way she’d survive without these men. Buoyed by their lovemaking and the endorphins still coursing through her, she decided to put her thoughts out there. She’d regret it every moment she lived if she didn’t jump at a life with them. Her breathing sped again, fueled by fear and uncertainty.

  Brent whispered, “Are you relaxed?”

  “Mmm, definitely.” She heard the nervousness in her voice and saw the question in his eyes. She leaned forward and placed a quick kiss on his chest. “We can’t lie here too long though. You’ve got work to do.”

  He lifted a brow but didn’t say anything.

  “We’ve got packing and moving companies to call. I need to run into work. I’ve gotta have Abby over to meet you—”

  His finger shot out and covered her lips.

  “What do you mean packing and moving companies?”

  It’s now or never. “I’ve decided you guys can’t get rid of me. I want to move to Four Oaks Lodge right now—today, as soon as possible.” She hoped her voice sounded strong and not riddled with hope and fear. Her heart was pounding in her chest. If he turned her down, she’d die right there in her bed.

  She waited, watching Brent. She barely breathed. Her entire life hinged on his answer. She’d never put herself out there quite like she was doing at that moment, and she had to clamp her lips together before she said she was joking.

  “You mean it?”

  She nodded. “Yes. Can I come live with you, Brent?”

  He buried his face in her neck. “You really mean it? I can’t take it if you’re kidding, Arin.”