by Mia Downing
“Sneak attack,” Chase said as he wrapped his fingers in her hair. “Don’t tense up, love. Let him fuck you. I like watching.”
She let his cock slide free from her mouth. “He wasn’t supposed to go…there.”
“All bets are off. He can do what he wants. I gave him permission. It’s hotter than hell watching him fuck you, do you know that? Because I know how your pussy is clenching around him, right now. I know how tight you are and how amazing it is to be so deep inside you.”
She sucked Chase’s cock into her mouth and allowed herself to feel how Jake felt inside her. So large, not as thick, his balls hitting her in a different spot on her pussy than Chase’s.
Jake kissed her spine and his hand slid around to her mound, fingering her clit. Her toes curled, and she felt another orgasm growing, the muscles in her pussy clenching hard around Jake’s cock. She moaned, the sound vibrating up Chase’s shaft.
“Come for me,” Chase commanded.
Jake pounded into her, increasing her tempo on Chase’s cock. Chase slid his hands to cup her breasts, rolling her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. On some non-verbal command they both tweaked, the delicious sting connecting her nipples to her pussy.
She moaned around Chase’s shaft and came in huge waves of pleasure, his cock sliding from her mouth as she shuddered and panted. She lay her head on his belly, her breathing hard, her breasts jiggling against Chase’s legs as Jake slapped her ass once, twice, and withdrew.
“Oh my God,” she breathed. “How do the women survive?”
“It’s not over. We haven’t come yet,” Chase reminded her. Jake must have tossed him a condom because one landed on Chase’s chest. “You want to put this on for me?”
“But we don’t need that.”
“We don’t do bodily fluids. Just yours. Man pact.” Chase rolled the condom on and then coaxed her upward. “Come ride me, love.”
“Too much work.”
“You won’t do a thing, trust me.”
She crawled up his body and angled her pussy over his cock. She looked into Chase’s eyes and liked what she saw. He was focused, intense, but no stress lined his features. Imagine how relaxed he’d be if he came. It was incentive enough to sink him home inside her pussy, the length of his cock deep, thicker than Jake’s. Perfect.
Then she felt Jake again at her back, and this time, his cock was colder, wetter, and she knew he was lubed. Her eyes flew to Chase’s, and he slid his hand to her chin. “Just kiss me, Kate. Kiss me, and in a moment, he’ll be there, and it won’t be so scary anymore. This will give you the biggest high, the best orgasm. I promise. Trust me.”
She lowered her torso to Chase’s, pressing her chest to his as she kissed him. Her tongue slipped into his mouth, his lips coaxing, then demanding, and Chase was right. She relaxed and Jake slid home, deep inside her ass, and she felt like she would explode from the pleasure of both of them seated so deeply inside her pelvis.
And then they thrust, their timing exquisite, Jake’s hot breath on her back, Chase’s tongue deep in her mouth. How could these two last? She’d come twice already and she felt another orgasm drawing near, her pussy humming, breasts tingling from the friction of Chase’s chest hair rubbing as she rocked back and forth, mostly from their efforts, but if she knew how to help, she would have.
Chase knew how close she was this time. She knew he could feel it inside her, how her pussy milked his length. “Come for me, one more time, Kate.”
It was as if she reached the top of a spiral peak, Chase and Jake’s hands in hers, and they jumped, the three of them. She came, moaning Chase’s name, unable to rock fast enough, to clench his cock hard enough with her pussy. And then she felt the guys tense, Chase’s face exquisitely tormented, Jake’s mouth hard on her side, kissing her, his fingers biting into her hips as he pounded, once, twice, and then stilled, his cock twitching in her ass.
She lay between them, basking in the glow of being loved so thoroughly. Jake held her from above, his arms wrapped around her, his hand cupping her breast.
Chase held her from below, his arms on her shoulders. He ran a hand through Jake’s hair almost absentmindedly, a gesture she realized he’d done a million times before, one she wouldn’t have caught except she was so attuned to them both, despite the haze of orgasm.
Maybe this was why Chase feared a threesome with her and Jake, because she would sense these little displays of affection someone else wouldn’t catch. It could easily be taken the wrong way, but she understood. She felt the same way.
“Are we too much?” she whispered to Chase.
Jake grunted. “His lungs are probably plastered to his spine by now.” He rolled to her side, next to Chase, his arm over his head, the other on his stomach. She picked up that hand and took it in hers, kissing his knuckles, making eye contact for the first time since she kissed him. His blue eyes were relaxed, and the look he gave her was one of absolute awe.
“You are fucking magnificent,” Jake told her.
She leaned over and kissed Jake, tasting her muskiness on his lips. Then she lay back on Chase’s chest, listening to his heartbeat, his cock twitching inside her as it returned to normal.
“You need to get up,” Chase told her. “We have things to attend to.”
She slid off Chase and both men rose and went to the bathroom. Chase returned with a damp washcloth, and she heard the shower run and then Jake’s deep drawl as he sang something in the echo of the bathroom.
Chase cleaned her up, grabbed a sheet, and lay back down. He covered them as she scooted over, her head again on his chest.
“He’s giving us a moment to talk, isn’t he?”
“He’s sensitive that way, Jake is,” Chase said.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes. I feel…free. You’ve seen the darkest side of me, and you’re still here.” Chase kissed her, holding her tighter. “Did you enjoy yourself?”
“Yes.”
“Emma or Kate?”
“Both.” She kissed his stomach, and the muscles there quivered. “It’s not something I would do every day, but I trust you and Jake. I would be able to do this when you needed, and for special occasions. Say, Christmas. But only with Jake. So if you get him killed on a mission, forget it.”
“I do love Christmas.” Chase grinned, then winced. “And now I have to be even more careful to make sure Jake returns.”
“What about you?”
“I feel very relaxed, but in a different way than usual after something like this. I feel…complete. I have you. I have Jake. It’s perfect.” Chase smiled when she looked up. “You were right, as usual.”
“You remember that.”
He lifted her chin and looked into her eyes. “I love you. I loved you the moment you head-butted me and ran. No woman has ever run from me. Ever. But I loved you.
“I need to tell you that now, before anything else comes along and ruins this for us. I need to tell you I am sorry for not allowing you to love me and for not telling you I loved you before you left on that mission. I’m sorry I never told you after, when you were so close to death. But I was afraid. I’m only afraid of two things, Kate. My uncle and losing you.”
Kate fought the tears of joy at his admission. “I don’t just love you because you’re beautiful, Chase. You were the first person to look at me with interest in any way other than my brain. You looked at me—Emma—with such wonder, like she was the most beautiful, special thing you had ever seen. And I loved you right then.”
She laced her fingers in his. “But now, I love you because you are the boss. You are so strong. You know exactly what everyone in the world needs because you pay attention to detail. And you make me feel like I’m more than just a bag of brains. You make me feel complete.”
She smoothed a hand over his jaw, his face so perfect, so beautiful in the glow of pleasure. “And it’s nice to know that under your perfection, your stunning beauty and everything you do so well, you’re just as human as the rest o
f us.”
Kate touched his lips with her fingers. Yes, he’d been so afraid. And it made her love him even more to know he was just as imperfect as she was. So human. Hers. And then she smiled. “I thought spies falling in love didn’t work.”
He closed his eyes, then opened one and shrugged. “I’ve decided I was a fool. Of course it will work. I am the boss.”
Then Jake poked his head into the room. “Can I come back?”
“Yes.” Kate laughed. “He said he loves me.”
“Of course he loves you.” Jake climbed into bed behind her. She wiggled a bit, and Jake spooned in behind her. She felt absolutely perfect and complete, sandwiched between her two men, the one she loved, and the one that had her back, figuratively and literally.
“I just won another team pool,” Jake said as he kissed Kate’s neck.
“Christ, Jake, what now,” Chase with a sigh. “Monday morning, I’m going to lay down the law. If I catch any of you betting again, I’m killing you all and getting a new team.” He shifted and looked over at Jake with one eye open. “What did you bet on, when we’d have a threesome?”
“When you finally got smart and realized how you felt? I didn’t make a bet about a threesome. I fear Kate’s wrath.”
Yes, he should fear her wrath. She was Kate, fucking hot killing machine, and he should remember that. She elbowed him in the gut and Jake grunted.
“You’re the one who complained they never put you in,” Jake grumbled.
She couldn’t allow Jake to get the upper hand with Chase. That was her job. Kate elbowed him again, harder, and Jake howled. “Woman, I’m not looking at you with lust, I wore a condom, and I had permission to take you wherever I wanted. So, what?”
“Your hipbones are digging into me.” They weren’t, not really, but she couldn’t let Jake lay there and be smugly content. That was Chase’s job.
“No woman has ever complained about my hipbones.”
“Really? Because they hurt. No wonder you have to chase all these women. You may lure them in once, but once they feel those bony hips, they don’t return.”
Chase sighed, again, but Kate saw the smile on his lips, one that said he’d suffer their bickering because he wouldn’t want it any other way. “Are you two going to fight the entire time?”
“No, sir,” they both said in mocking tones and laughed together. Kate had never had an ally before. They could take Chase the boss easily if they ganged up. She grinned against Chase’s chest.
Chase grunted but wrapped his arm around Kate, holding her closer. Kate felt Jake’s arm wrap tighter around her waist, his arm over Chase’s. It was perfect, to have them all intertwined.
“Chase?” Kate whispered when they quieted down. She didn’t think the moment could be any more perfect. “I love you.”
“And I love you, Emma Kate.”