He cleared his throat trying to keep the arousal from pulsing through each word, but failed miserably. “I love getting him off, and I loved seeing you come. You are amazingly sexy, Haleigh. For me, you’re the yin and Kyle’s the yang. All I could ever hope and dream for. I’m sorry I wasn’t strong enough to admit it to you. What I feel for you is more brilliant than anything I’ve felt before. It freaked me the hell out.”
Scott’s words must have silenced her doubts and she grinned. “I want to shout it from the rooftops. I want the world to see that I belong to you both.”
“Our ink on you, the world will know you’re ours. There will be no doubt who you belong to, especially with my collar around your throat.” Scott nibbled on her lips that he licked and sucked until they were bee-stung.
She closed her eyes and sighed.
“What about the world?” he asked, wondering how she would react in the face of reality. “What about the stares and censure you’re bound to receive at Eve’s wedding when you go with Kyle? There’s a good possibility they’ll stick up their noses at you. I wasn’t born into any kind of money or family name so I’ve got the hairy eyeball around town. I’m used to it and sure as shit don’t want to hide our relationship but I don’t want your feelings to be hurt by it.”
“It can’t hurt any worse than being told by the doctors that there isn’t anything else they can do for you. I didn’t give up. If you want to live badly enough you find something else to try and if that doesn’t work then something else. Experimental drugs and treatments are out there. What’s amazing about this day and age are the new resources and drugs available. They’re changing, advancing so fast your head would spin.
“Sometimes you need an unconventional treatment to fix what’s broken. So, our relationship isn’t the norm. So what? Whose are these days? I’m fine with unconventional if it’s what makes us happy. I survived cancer, chemo and radiation. If I can survive all that, I can handle a stadium full of people who don’t understand what we have. Turned-up noses are the least of my worries.”
“Did you just compare our relationship to cancer?” Scott asked with a fair amount of mock outrage clear in his tone.
“Well…maybe a little bit, but I’ll take you any day.” She smiled at him so brightly that he chuckled and kissed her forehead, wondering what they were going to do with her.
“But what will you say when your family asks about us?” Kyle added his fears to the melting pot.
“Your guess is as good as mine, but I’ll be honest. Mother obviously already has an idea after seeing my tongue in your mouth. I’ll be proud to have you both walk by my side. I won’t hide you, and I won’t explain the situation in a way that will paint it in any other light than what it is.”
She laughed.
A full, beautiful, free laugh that boasted of a wonderful future. “This is the first time I’ve felt normal in years.” She snickered out loud and covered her mouth with the back of her hand. She was a cross between a naïve girl and a sex kitten all in one hell of a body. “And to imagine, all it took was being dominated by two men. In a sex club. With an audience. That’s quite a night.” She smiled again and stretched like a cat, rubbing against two erections meant for her and their pleasure.
“The first of many,” Kyle answered. He locked onto Scott, reaching over Haleigh to grasp his shoulder. “Will you be my date to the wedding? I want to go with both of you. Officially.”
Scott froze, shocked and wrecked by the leap of faith it took for Kyle to ask him. He couldn’t focus. Couldn’t speak.
“I’m tired of hiding and I’m so fucking sorry that my fear hurt you. Running and shoving my head in the sand kept me away from Haleigh for years. I did the same with you. I acted like I was ashamed to be with you. I’m not. I want to be brave for you both.
“My sisters are different now, more accepting. I want to give them a chance to know me, the real me. My parents? Maybe. If they don’t like it or can’t accept it, that’s on them. At least I tried, right?”
Scott nodded, overcome with emotion. He leaned over Haleigh to kiss Kyle. He palmed his cheek, pouring all the love he felt for the beautiful man into his words.
“I’d be honored to go with you. Honored.”
He kissed him again, then rolled away, giving Kyle some room to move on top of Haleigh and placed himself in the cradle of her thighs.
“Kyle?”
Scott couldn’t get over how much it meant for her to say either of their names like that. Reverent. Sincere. Man, he loved her.
“Yeah, baby?” Kyle asked as he pressed his lower body to hers and positioned his cock to slide in her wetness. He lifted one of her legs, opening her to him.
“I’m not going to break.” Her words skated across his nerves like ice.
“What do you mean?”
“I want to be claimed like a woman. Not some almost-virgin charity case and not a sick invalid or a survivor. I don’t think you’ve really gone easy on me but…I won’t break. I want to feel what I’ve been missing…what I almost didn’t get a chance to experience.”
Kyle continued stroking her on the outside and Scott could see his control shredding by the nanosecond as she coated his dick in her wetness. “I don’t want to hurt you,” he gritted out as his dick notched at her entrance and he tried to shake off some of the intense urgency, to keep from shoving inside in one forceful lunge.
“You can’t hurt me, Kyle. Love me. That’s all I need.”
“Haleigh?” Scott prompted from beside them and touched her cheek with his fingertips to get her to turn her head to look at him. “We totally should have had this conversation earlier, and we’re assholes for taking so long. We’re clean. We’ve been tested in the last few weeks, but if you’re worried about getting pregnant or you simply want us to wear them… If it will make you more comfortable, then we’ll do that. You tell us what you want.”
She sucked in a startled breath as Kyle slid between her legs, caressing her folds, igniting her desire. “The odds aren’t good I can conceive. After all the chemo and radiation, they said there was really only a low chance of me ever being able to get pregnant, much less carry it to term. I hope that doesn’t disappoint either of you.”
“You’re what we want,” Kyle confirmed as he pressed two fingers into her hot core. Her pussy spasmed while she opened her legs for them. She welcomed him inside her body and hoped she’d open her heart and soul. “I’d be happy to have children, but if that isn’t in the cards for us it isn’t meant to be. I want you.” He tucked higher inside, finding a place that made her inhale, and her fingernails dug into his biceps. “I’ll put a condom on if that’s what you want, but I’d prefer to take you bare. I want to feel every inch of you.”
“Then take me, Kyle. I’ve waited a long time for you.”
“Me too, Butterfly,” he muttered. He hauled his wet hand away, circling the base of his cock. He placed the tip at the entrance to her pussy, and didn't even acknowledge Scott jerking her leg up so he had a better view of where their bodies met.
“That’s fucking hot,” Scott groaned. Kyle pushed his dick inside, making himself lightheaded. “I’ve always been on the fucking end of the relationship and don’t consider myself a voyeur, but watching you fight through her body’s natural resistance to keep you out is hot with a capital D…A…M…N.”
“Jesus…Haleigh…stop doing that,” Kyle moaned as he continued his shallow thrusts. “You squeezing me like that is killing me.”
She tucked her palms beneath his arms, clawing a bit at his back. She wrapped her free leg over his thigh, beneath his backside, and tried tugging him closer on every thrust. “Then stop holding back,” she begged on a broken plea.
“Love her, Kyle,” Scott told him. He lifted Haleigh’s face. “Love her for both of us.” And Kyle plunged forward, claiming her, owning her. Scott sealed his mouth over hers. Her entire body tightened, and Scott kissed and soothed her. Kyle thrust in and out, letting her get accustomed to his s
ize again. She whimpered against Scott’s mouth as Kyle moved, but it quickly turned into a moan as the friction heated into a burn that made him crave giving her more.
Scott nipped at her chin and neck and laved her breasts with love, sinking his teeth into Kyle’s biceps before kneeling on the bed next to her head. His rigid dick wept at the tip. Haleigh flicked her tongue against her teeth, taunting him.
Scott straddled Haleigh’s head, putting his balls within her licking distance as he faced Kyle. He gripped the base of his dick in one hand, gripping Kyle’s hair in the other. He yanked Kyle’s head toward him, rubbing the head of his cock across his chin, his cheek.
“Suck my dick, Kyle. Show her how you take me completely.”
Kyle glanced at Haleigh between Scott’s legs. She opened her mouth and ran her tongue across her bottom lip, flicking Scott’s sac at the same time, making him curse. She watched Kyle’s mouth, a whimper slipped out as Scott manhandled him over to his hard-on. He licked his lips and opened slowly.
“That’s it,” Scott praised as Kyle slid his mouth over his dick, swallowing when he sat at the back of his throat. Kyle worked the flesh at the base and Haleigh caressed up his thigh until she held his balls, which were pulled up tight against his body. Her hands were hot and she gently rolled the orbs in her fingers.
She craned her neck, sucking one of his balls into her mouth. After several seconds she released it. “You’re bare, just like me.” He clutched her hair, guiding her to lick his sac. Kyle sucked his cock, deep-throating him just the way he fucking liked it.
She squeezed Scott’s sac a little rougher. Kyle picked up the pace and plunged into her in nothing short of a frenzy. Scott loved seeing Kyle’s control disintegrate.
“Kyle?” she questioned, sounding floaty and sexed up all at the same time. She watched him bob on Scott’s thick shaft. Scott wrenched him off his dick with a pop and he fisted his erection as Kyle faced her. “Can you roll over…still inside me?”
Kyle silently questioned Scott, who nodded with a flare of surprise behind his grin before Scott moved beside her again. “Like this?” Kyle asked. He dug underneath her ass and held her pussy tight to his groin as he flipped them both over.
“Yeah,” she breathed out, pushing against his abdomen. Lifting up from his erection, then sinking onto him again.
“You wanted to be on top?” he asked, gritting his teeth as he shoved up inside her. “I want to pound into you, but you’re so damn tight,” he told her as he grabbed her waist.
“Don’t I have to be?”
“Have to be what, Haleigh?”
“On top,” she answered as if it were obvious.
“For what?” Scott mused. He stroked the skin underneath her hair.
These men, their touch… They excited her beyond what she could have ever hoped for, or imagined.
“For you to join us. Well, I guess we could have stayed the other way, but I want to have both of you inside me this time. I want to give you each something of me, after you’ve given me so much.” She raised and lowered her hips and Scott couldn’t miss Kyle jerking inside her. She moaned, watching Scott’s irises change to black like they did when he was hungry. She ground her teeth, catching sight of the bead of precum at the top of his tiny slit. He squeezed the head as she leaned over and licked his salty fluid into her mouth.
“I’m just watching this time, princess. I’m being a gentleman.” He said it with a sneer, as if it were a four-letter word. “I thought you would appreciate your time together.”
“But…” she hesitated. “I want you.”
He ran a hand through her hair and admitted, “I’m not good at this.” He gestured toward Kyle and her as if the this were obvious.
“You’re not good at sex?” Haleigh asked and Kyle barked out a laugh, trying desperately to cover it as a cough.
“That’s not what I meant,” Scott growled, and Haleigh’s eyes widened as he let the Dom behind the man come out to play. “I’m not good at gentle and I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Was that not your mouth on my clit in Inkfluence the first time we met because you didn’t want me to suffer? Wasn’t that you who just held me in the bathroom as I came apart for both of you? You give me what I need, even when I’m not certain what that is.”
He remained silent and stared clear inside her soul. “You’re the one who convinced me to tell Kyle and I agree that honesty is the only way this is going to work. Isn’t that what you told me? I didn’t want him to love me or want me because I had cancer. I didn’t want him to feel sorry for me and give me affection because of some kind of reparation. I don’t want that from you either. I told you before not to apologize for being yourself and giving it to me straight. You watering down your desires is some backwards way of apologizing, so I’ll tell you the same thing I told Kyle. I will not break. Now I ask you. Do you want to be with me? With us?”
“Of course I do.”
“And would you prefer watching from the sidelines or being inside my body? Coming so hard the line separating satisfaction and nirvana blur?”
“I want to be inside you, fucking you, loving you, owning you both.”
“What are you waiting for?”
Scott chuckled, stepping from the bed, heading toward his bag across the room. “Not a damn thing.”
“Sweetheart?” Kyle got her attention as Scott flipped the light on and rummaged through a drawer. “You’re trying to top from the bottom,” he whispered, kissing her mouth.
“But I’m on the top.” She stared down at him.
She couldn’t have been more innocently oblivious to the power she wielded over the men who were about to take her together. “You surely are,” Kyle agreed.
She focused on Scott as he came closer with things in his hand. He climbed onto the bed behind her.
He held her close, revealing a thin piece of black leather clutched in his tight fist. It resembled Kyle’s collar.
“Do you understand the significance?”
She froze, joy surging through her. She nodded, searching the lines of his serious face for confirmation.
“Lift your hair.” She gathered it up, piling it on top of her head. “You belong to us, Haleigh Grace.” He showed her the inside. “Property of Scott and Kyle.” He latched it around her throat, and her eyes reflected the same floaty feeling she’d shown upstairs on the stage.
“Thank you, Sirs.”
She touched the leather, basking in the possession, but Scott grabbed her wrists and crossed them behind her. He unwound a coil of natural rope she hadn’t seen him bring to bed. He tied her wrists together, attaching them to a ring on the back of her collar.
He lowered her flush against Kyle’s chest, who wrapped his arms tightly around her, holding her close.
Bound between them, her entire body sang for them.
From this angle he could see Kyle embedded in her beautiful cunt, her pussy lips stretching to accommodate his erection. He sank inside on every thrust. “Damn, that is so fucking hot.”
He stared at them for a few strokes before he added the cool lubricant to the seam of her ass. He spread it along her tight hole, making her jump. She hummed in pleasure and his dick pulsed. Kyle separated her cheeks, opening her for the dual penetration she not only wanted but damn near demanded.
“Nice and slow,” Kyle crooned in her ear as Scott pressed one digit inside.
He watched Kyle’s face as he penetrated Haleigh’s tight ring of muscles and they all groaned. He slid along Kyle’s dick through the thin veil of muscle separating them. Stroking Kyle electrified every cell in his body. Stroking him through Haleigh’s body had him breaking into a sweat. He locked his jaw tight to keep from coming before he even got inside her.
“Princess, your body is so tight.” He continued to spread the slick wetness and worked a second digit inside her body. She was hot and dripped with her own lubrication, moaning in pleasure. His dick throbbed, straining forward until the crown of his cock brushed the s
kin of her rear. “I want to fuck you. I want to fuck you onto Kyle’s cock until you can’t remember your own name. ’Til you can’t process anything else in the world but the pleasure you find from us.”
“It’s…wicked…what you’re doing to me. I didn’t know it would feel so…so good.” Her hands twitched in the rope. She was so fucking sexy and his dick pulsed when she choked herself a bit when she tugged on her collar.
He gritted his teeth as Kyle grabbed his cock, tugging the flesh toward Haleigh’s quivering hole. Scott added a third finger, making sure she was ready for him. The sound of wet sucking noises had them all grunting with each thrust before he finally pulled away. He watched her hole start to close and his cock twitched.
Scott looked at Kyle, who stared right at him, gripping his shaft tightly. He knew just what he liked. Kyle didn’t so much as blink, but he spoke to Haleigh. His mouth moved next to her ear but all the blood not filling his cock was rushing in his head, drowning out all of the sounds of the room. Kyle continued to whisper to her as he lined up Scott’s cock to her ass by feel. Kyle ground his teeth and stilled his thrusts. He fed Scott’s thick flesh inside her rear.
Scott tore his gaze from Kyle’s face, drawn down to Haleigh’s tight hole, and he held his breath, watching the muscles clench around the tip of his cock. It was so sexy how she tried to squirm against him. He grabbed her waist, holding her against him. His cock jumped, fighting for depth.
She cried out, arching into the pleasure, which elicited a groan from Kyle. Scott was unable to rein it in any longer. With one forceful thrust he slid past the ring of muscles keeping him out, cramming his dick inside her. She convulsed beneath him.
“Take me. Take all of me.” His voice was shot and he rasped out the word, “Kyle?”
“Sir?” Kyle’s teeth were still clenched, revealing his grimace of pleasure.
“Wrap one fist in her hair. Run your tongue up her neck.”
“Yes, Sir.” His grip tightened in her hair. He shifted it to the side, exposing the cords on her neck. He licked and sucked, nibbling her flesh until her body melted between them.
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