Whiteout

by L. E. Harner

  As though he’d read her mind, Cade pulled on her lower lip with his teeth before he moved between her legs. Carter gave a sharp nip to one of her nipples, and an arrow of pleasure shot straight through her, tightening things low in her belly. She felt the wetness pour out of her.

  Cade growled low in his throat and buried his face between her legs, lapping her juices. His strong tongue stroked, spreading her lower lips, slipping inside her. He fucked her with his tongue, in and out, slippery, silky, hot. Christina tried to move her hips against his mouth, desperate to increase his pace, but Cade held her tight. She was close to coming, but he was controlling the action.

  Finally, she thought, as he slid his mouth up to her clit. Expecting release, she was shocked when he bit her instead of flicking her nub with his tongue. Instantly, the orgasm died, but none of the building pleasure did. It was as if he’d poured lighter fluid on the already burning fire. She flamed even hotter than before but couldn’t find her release in the pain and pleasure of his teeth.

  Cade retuned to lap her juices, his tongue gliding into her opening, then back up to alternate biting and licking her clit. Carter was working her upper body, licking, kissing, and nipping his way across her breasts, up her neck, her mouth, and then back to her breasts again.

  Christina was so hot she thought spontaneous combustion was a real possibility. “Let me come, Cade,” she begged. The rumble against her was either laughter or a growl, but she didn’t care which because Cade slipped a finger inside of her and slid his tongue over her clit. The pressure building at her core shot outward, sending a thousand sparks flaring into the dark. She was coming, and she didn’t recognize the sounds being wrenched from her throat. Over and over she shuddered, her hips bucking and torso twisting. She was sobbing with pleasure.

  She couldn’t take any more. She pulled hard on the hair caught between her fingers and two heads rose, two smiles flashed, and then both men stretched along her sides.

  “Oh, God!” was all she could say.

  Cade smiled down at her as though he’d just had his birthday, Christmas, and won the lottery. He stroked his hand along her cheek, then laid a gentle kiss on her forehead.

  “Are you okay, sweet Christina?” he asked.

  “Give me a minute.” Her voice was hoarse.

  Cade shifted his smile to Carter, “Good?” he asked.

  Carter nodded. “That was hot. She’s so beautiful, I want to taste her next.”

  Christina just moaned, and both men laughed.

  “That might have to wait a few minutes,” Cade said. “Come here, taste her on me.” The men leaned forward to kiss over Christina’s chest. It was the most erotic view in the world from where she lay beneath them. She could see their tongues tangling. Carter pulled back and then began to lick her juices from Cade’s lips and chin. He shuddered hard and reached out to thread his fingers in Cade’s hair. It was an intimate gesture, one that spoke of love and desire. She knew Carter felt as vulnerable as she did at this moment.

  Pressed between them, Christina turned on her side to face Carter and kissed her way across his chest, glorying in the feel of his silky chest hair. Her hands found his erection, and she slid down the bed so she could take him in her mouth. Carter was thick and hard. She flicked the opening at his tip, tasting the salty liquid already leaking out.

  Carter moaned into Cade’s mouth when Christina took all of him. She slid her mouth along his length, down to the thick base, and then back to flick the tip. Back and forth, loving the feel of his cock bumping the back of her throat.

  Cade’s hands slid along Christina’s hair, but she knew he couldn’t reach what he wanted because she was down between their hips. She wanted both of them and said so.

  “I want you inside me, Cade while I take Carter in my mouth.”

  Cade rolled Christina over onto her back and looked into her eyes. “Are you sure, Chrissie?” he asked, calling her by her childhood nickname.

  “I’m sure. If it’s okay with the two of you,” she added, hearing the uncertainty in her voice.

  Carter laughed. “Oh, I think it’s very okay with us.” He shifted position and handed Cade a condom from the bedside table. While Cade sheathed himself, Carter moved to kneel beside her head. Christina locked her lips around his shaft and began to work the head with strong suction and lots of tongue action. It was an awkward position on her back, and she had to strain her head to the side to reach him as he knelt next to her.

  Christina went very still as Cade slipped the tip of his cock inside her. He knew he was big, so even though she was wet he still slowly worked his way inside.

  She whimpered around Carter’s cock, and Cade got harder as he watched Carter grab fistfuls of her hair and drive deep into her throat. She moaned louder.

  Cade’s gaze locked with Carter’s. Oh yes, their Christina liked that little edge of roughness, and he thought maybe Carter might like it, too. He would save those plans for tomorrow, but he would lay the groundwork tonight. Cade looped his arms under her knees and lifted her hips. He drove into her in one, smooth stroke.

  “Christ, she’s tight,” he gasped. Carter moved faster, shoved harder, his eyes now glued to where Cade was sliding in and out of Christina.

  Cade began to pump, his stroke long and smooth, gliding in her wetness, gripped tightly between her legs. He slammed into her, his balls slapped against her ass and his gaze moved between his cock filling her pussy and Carter’s filling her mouth. Again and again he thrust, then slid nearly out. Christina made muffled grunts each time the men drove their cocks home.

  Cade lifted Christina’s hips a little higher. “Pull your knees back, Christina, spread open. That’s it. Look, Carter, look at her pussy. Look how beautiful it is while I fuck her.”

  Carter wet his lips.

  “Lick her, Carter, make her come,” Cade demanded.

  Carter’s eyes went a little wild, and Cade knew it was because it would put Carter’s mouth mere inches from the cock he wanted. Christina sucked harder on Carter, and he began to lose a little of the smooth rhythm. Carter leaned forward, pushing himself farther into Christina’s throat and touched his tongue to her clit.

  Cade changed his long thrusts to a slower, deeper motion that massaged Christina’s inner muscles, while Carter found his spot on her clit. Carter and Christina both exploded into the frenzied, disjointed movements that preceded orgasm. Cade felt the jerk of Carter’s body and knew his friend was close.

  Carter’s hips bucked, his cock thrusting madly into Christina’s mouth. Cade shifted so he held her with one strong arm under her hips and used his other hand to push against the back of Carter’s head, encouraging him to lick, to use his mouth to bring pleasure. Christina’s pussy clenched around his cock. Cade was holding on by a thread.

  He slowly began to pull out then glided back in, and Carter’s tongue touched the base of his cock where it slid in and out of her pussy. When Carter moved back to focus on her clit, Christina shouted her pleasure as she started to come. Her muscles cinched around Cade’s cock, and he couldn’t hold back any longer. He exploded inside Christina’s pussy, wave after wave of pleasure ripping through him until he was spent.

  Chapter Five

  Cade awoke to the smell of fresh-brewed coffee and a diffused light through the windows that meant the storm wasn’t over. He had a moment to wonder how there was coffee without electricity and how Christina had brewed it if she was cuddled over his hips. He turned his head to see the sleeping face of Carter and realized his mistake. It was Carter pressed against him in his sleep. He watched Carter’s face, so handsome, so vulnerable.

  Cade realized that the choices he made today might lose him his friend forever. He didn’t think he could stand that. He’d stayed awake long after Christina and Carter had passed out, long after the passion had worn off. He’d looked at it every way he could think of, and he was convinced that seeing Christina had been the catalyst for something much bigger. Now all Cade could do was follow his heart
and trust that it would all work out the way he planned.

  “Shit. Sorry,” mumbled Carter as he woke up to find his leg and arm draped across Cade. He scooted back and put a more comfortable distance between them.

  “S’allright,” Cade said. He propped himself up on an elbow and looked down at Carter, who wouldn’t meet his eyes. “You okay with what happened yesterday?”

  Carter blew out a breath. “No…Yes! Hell. I don’t know.” He turned away.

  Cade knew it was time. It would either work right here, right now, or his life would go to shit in the next five minutes.

  “Turn on your side and scoot back against me,” Cade demanded. Whatever it was Carter had been expecting, Cade knew it wasn’t that. Carter froze. Cade snaked an arm around Carter’s hips and gave a mighty pull until he was spooning his friend. He growled low in Carter’s ear. “I said Scoot. Back. Now.”

  Time seemed to stand still. Cade would show no sign of relenting, no sign of uncertainty. He kept legs pressed against Carter’s legs and his arm a band of steel over Carter’s hip. Thirty seconds passed, a minute, and neither man moved. Cade knew that to accept anything other than complete submission from Carter would doom their friendship forever. There was no going back from this moment.

  Before this demand, they might have laughed yesterday off as an aberration. This intimate insistence on obedience changed it all. Time stretched and still Carter didn’t relax so much as a single muscle. Shit, he thought. Had he misjudged Carter?

  Cade would not give an inch. Whatever happened next would be Carter’s move.

  Nearly five minutes passed before Carter heaved a mighty sigh and relaxed. Cade gathered him close and buried his face in Carter’s neck, filled with relief. He had won. There might be a few more skirmishes, but they both now knew who was in control.

  He wrapped his fist around Carter’s cock, unsurprised to find it hard and throbbing. He pressed his own erection against Carter’s ass and pumped. “Last night your tongue was hot against my cock, but we both know you wanted more. We both know you want to put me in your mouth, to taste me,” Cade rasped in Carter’s ear. He continued to brush his cock against Carter’s ass. “I’m going to fuck your sweet ass this weekend. You will be mine. Say you want it.”

  A pause, then a strangled moan. “Yes.”

  Cade rubbed his thumb over the velvety tip of Carter’s cock, smearing the drops of pre-cum that had gathered. “You want me bad, Carter. Ask to suck my dick.”

  “Oh, God.” Carter shuddered, pressing more firmly against Cade’s body.

  “Beg for it, Carter. Let me know how much you want me in your mouth.”

  Carter was trembling, and Cade was sure it was with both nerves and desire. “I want to suck you off,” Carter whispered.

  “Do it now,” Cade ordered.

  Carter turned, and Cade rolled onto his back. With their gazes locked, Carter moved between Cade’s legs and took his cock in his hand. Slowly, as if he were a drowning man going down for the last time, Carter lowered his mouth and slipped Cade’s cock between his lips. Carter closed his eyes on a moan.

  Christina poked her head in the doorway and froze. Cade made a gesture for her to be quiet, and then pointed at the chair across the room. Christina quickly moved to sit quietly and watch.

  Carter began to lick and flick the tip of Cade’s cock and, when he sucked especially hard, Cade inhaled sharply. He tangled his fingers into Carter’s hair and thrust. His rhythm was fierce, driving, gliding, hands gripping Carter’s head.

  He was so turned on he knew he couldn’t last much longer. Carter must have sensed it too, because he opened his throat and took Cade even deeper. Cade knew his balls felt tight to Carter’s touch; they were drawn up, ready to spill.

  “I’m gonna come,” he said, giving Carter enough time to pull away and finish him by hand if he wanted. Carter had apparently decided he was all-in now, because he shortened his stroke, focusing on the sensitive tip. Cade’s hips bucked wildly, he shuddered with each spurt, and his white-hot cum shot to the back of Carter’s throat.

  Carter finished with a kiss to the velvet soft tip, and then knelt between Cade’s legs, looking stunned and unsure of what to do next.

  “Come here, Carter,” Cade said gently and pulled Carter toward him with a firm hand on the back of his friend’s head.

  Carter started to move to the side, but Cade guided him straight up on top of him, so Carter’s massive hard-on was pressed between them. Cade pulled Carter into a kiss and tasted himself on the other man’s tongue. With Carter still unaware that Christina was behind him watching, Cade gestured her to the bed, even as his hips began to thrust against Carter.

  When Christina rubbed a soft hand along Carter’s thigh, he tore away from the kiss to give her a panicked look.

  “Shh…it’s okay,” Cade soothed and drew him back into a kiss. Christina stretched along Cade’s side and moved her hand lovingly over Carter’s back. Cade’s cock was rapidly recovering as it pressed next to Carter’s and, with a moan, Carter started a slow bump and grind while they kissed.

  Carter couldn’t believe he was here, on top of Cade with their cocks pressed so hard between them. He’d done it, he’d really sucked Cade’s dick, brought his friend over the edge, and tasted every drop of his orgasm.

  Now, they thrust fast and hard, the two cocks rubbing together, and he was going to come. He groaned into Cade’s mouth. He threw his head back, his back arched, hips pressing harder against Cade, and then he was coming. Slick and hot, Carter’s orgasm went on as their bodies slid together. When he was finally spent, he collapsed to the side, breathing hard. “Oh, God,” he whispered.

  Christina’s eyes were wide with excitement. She’d liked watching the two men; it was hot. It was so clear that this was the first time they’d been together that way, and she felt honored that Cade had invited her to watch. Okay, maybe he hadn’t said it in so many words, but he’d drawn her in and let her know with a gesture that it was okay.

  She doubted he knew she heard what he’d said to Carter before they started. She’d been about to come through the door when she heard Cade’s instructions. “Turn on your side and scoot back against me.” She’d held her breath, waiting to see if Carter would give in to what he so badly wanted. Her own knees had practically buckled with desire when Cade had whispered he was going to fuck Carter’s ass.

  She wanted to see more and quietly moved farther into the room. Cade’s hot gaze had lasered in on her before he’d pointed to the chair. She’d understood instantly. This was Carter’s moment. A special moment for both men. Cade was fulfilling his best friend’s fantasy, and Carter’s seduction was not yet complete.

  Christina wondered again at the love these two men had for each other. Not that they would probably refer to it that way. They were best buddies, pals, friends since birth. It wasn’t so much that they were always together because really they weren’t. They’d each had other friends, dated different girls, even had different jobs while they were in school. But you always knew they had each other’s back. To take on one was definitely to take on both.

  Had either of them ever had a serious girlfriend? She didn’t know. They’d certainly lived together for a long time now. She knew occasionally someone would make a half-hearted comment about them being gay, but most people just never got that vibe from them. She certainly never had.

  So what had happened? Why had Carter suddenly been attracted to Cade? Why had Cade allowed it? She gave a mental snort. Okay, Cade hadn’t just allowed it, he’d embraced it. This morning’s activity had been all Cade. A golden, hungry Cade who took charge and made promises. Christina shuddered at the delicious thought of him telling her what to do.

  She went back to the idea that taking on one meant taking on both. She realized that although that was a mouth-watering fantasy, it wasn’t sex she’d been thinking about. Maybe there was more to their relationship than the men themselves realized. Maybe the reason they’d always stayed in each other�
�s orbit was they were still waiting for what would complete them.

  Was she willing to risk everything to explore that possibility? Many women would have been devastated by what she’d walked in on this morning, but she wasn’t. She felt honored to watch and then be invited to the bed with them. This wasn’t about shutting her out, she was sure of it. It was about moving things forward, taking a new step together.

  Christina looked up to realize Cade was staring at her the same way he’d watched Carter. His expression was hungry, possessive. Her breath hitched at the look. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her into a demanding kiss. It was an intoxicating mix of the taste of both men. Then he growled words that made her shiver down to her core.

  “I know you were listening, little Chrissie. I saw you by the door. You liked what you heard. You liked what you saw, didn’t you?”

  “Yes,” she said, her voice breathy.

  “Good. Because I’m going to fuck your ass, too. Now clean me off,” he ordered.

  When she started to jump up to go get a washcloth, Cade tightened his fist in her hair and held her in place. “With your mouth,” he added. Christina eagerly complied.

  Chapter Six

  Cade had stoked the fire in the woodstove, and the house was warm enough that clothing was optional, despite the frosty weather outside. Now Christina and Carter were downstairs heating water for a makeshift bath in an antique tub Christina had made them drag in from her garage. He’d left them to it after he’d helped carry it to the middle of the kitchen. Who knew old tubs weighed so damn much?

  He’d appreciated the battery-operated drip coffee maker Christina kept in her kitchen for mornings without electricity. That plus the woodstove meant it would be a very comfortable weekend.

  Cade examined his supplies, laying them out on the nightstand. Christina and Carter may not have realized it yet, but they’d given permission for him to do exactly what he had in mind. Both he and Carter had enjoyed big orgasms this morning, and he would see to it that Christina got one or two before he put the moratorium on sex for the rest of the day. He wanted their anticipation to build. His biggest problem was figuring out whose ass to take first. Then a solution occurred, and Cade smiled.