Red (Siren Publishing Menage Amour)

by Eden French

  With one final push, Zev spilled out. Celeste screamed as her body trembled and shook, the orgasm fully taking over her presence of mind.

  “Celeste!” Zev cried as the pleasure continued to pulse through his body, radiating out across his chest, straight through to the tips of his fingers and toes. He released her leg and collapsed on top of her, his lips finding every inch of her face and peppered it with soft kisses.

  “I love you,” he whispered in her ear.

  “Forever. I’m yours forever, Zev,” Celeste whispered back to him.

  He let his head rest in the crook of her neck as they lay on the desk, spent. Celeste squirmed as Zev slid out of her slowly, depositing the condom into the trash bin next to the desk. He climbed off the desk and took a seat in the president’s chair.

  Celeste rolled over onto her side and looked for her other lover. At the other end of the desk, Calen watched. She could see how his body was ready for her.

  Celeste stretched and spread out across the surface. Though she had just reached climax with Zev, Calen’s desire sparked need in her again. She felt the familiar tickle between her legs. Her hand trailed down her body until it found the small knob nestled between her thighs. Her fingers pushed back the swollen flesh as she felt her enlarged clit poking out from between her lips. Celeste rubbed it with her finger, flicking it back and forth with eagerness. She looked over at Zev in the chair. He too was hardened once more and ready to take what she offered.

  Celeste worked her fingers against her clit as the two men studied her. Her breasts became plump and full. She brought her other hand up to her bosom and tugged and squeezed at her roundness, her fingers playing with her nipples. Celeste’s breath became uneven, her throat constricted as she felt her orgasm come to a slow and excruciating head under their watchful eyes.

  She glanced up at Calen. He had fallen forward a bit and propped himself up with one arm as his other stroked his cock. His eyes were on Celeste. They burned hot for her. Celeste’s body threatened to combust under his gaze.

  Celeste’s legs straightened out involuntarily as her orgasm grew close, the muscles in them tightening in anticipation. She spread her legs out wide, bending them at the knees to allow her fingers to get the best angle. She continued to caress her clit in greedy fervor.

  Calen moaned. The sound caught Zev’s desire. Finding his own cock, Zev wrapped his hand around it and squeezed tightly. The thickness of his erection filled his palm. Zev watched as Celeste and Calen pleasured themselves on the desk in front of him, both close to their apex, but not relenting to it.

  He slowly moved his hand up and down his length, releasing a long sigh as the soft, velvety skin pulled in each direction. He leaned back in the chair and continued to stroke himself as he watched the show play out in front of him.

  Just as Celeste felt she could hold on no longer, she pulled her hand away from her clit, leaving herself in a sweet agony.

  “Stop,” she demanded Calen. With great effort, he removed his hand from around his cock.

  “Come here,” Celeste said, beckoning him to her. Calen sat frozen, unmoving.

  “You heard the lady,” Zev spoke in a low voice as he leaned further back in the seat.

  The tone in Zev’s voice caught Celeste’s attention. He wasn’t asking Calen to respond to her. It was a command. From the alpha. She recognized the tone from the night when he told her to fuck his face. Celeste clenched her teeth as excitement shot through her.

  Calen crawled over to her. He leaned over and kissed her full on the mouth. He could still taste himself on her lips. Celeste brought her hand to his head and held him to her mouth as her tongue plunged deep into his throat.

  “Stand on the floor at the edge of the desk,” she said when she pulled away. Calen didn’t ask questions. He slid off the desk and stood at its end, his erection at the height of its surface. Celeste lay out in front of him, an offering of the gods. Calen’s eyes widened as she spread her legs for him.

  “Pull me dow—”

  She didn’t finish the sentence. Calen’s hands were already on her legs and pulled her down so he could feel her heat radiating from her pussy onto his throbbing cock. The edges of her mouth turned into a smile.

  “Good boy,” she cooed. “Go ahead and reach into the desk there.”

  Calen pulled another foil packet from the drawer and ripped it open. He rolled it down his cock and waited for the next direction.

  “Now what?” he said breathless.

  “Fuck me,” Celeste replied, her eyes drunk from sex.

  Calen grabbed her thighs and steadied them before plunging himself into her. She cried out in pleasure. Calen leaned his head back and closed his eyes.

  “God, I missed you,” he said, emotion welling in his voice. “Don’t ever leave me, C. I don’t care if I have to share you forever. As long as you’re with me, I’ll take you any way possible.”

  Tears collected in Celeste’s eyes as love filled her heart. “I promise I’ll never leave.”

  Calen gripped her thighs harder and pulled her deeper onto him, Celeste’s body relaxed and malleable under his touch. She let Calen handle her as he pleased.

  Zev watched as Calen fucked his mate. Celeste wanted this, and her pleasure showed. He grew hard as Celeste thrashed under Calen’s thrusts, her moans growing louder and louder the harder Calen fucked her.

  Zev’s eyes examined Calen’s physique as he rammed into Celeste. His body was smooth and tan. Zev eyed the thick muscular frame as it pumped into Celeste over and over. Feeling his erection jump, Zev got up and stood behind Calen. He reached around to the drawer and pulled out another foil packet.

  He pressed his body against Calen’s, his sculpted abs pushed against the muscles that shaped Calen’s back. Calen kept his rhythm in Celeste as Zev rubbed the length of his torso with his hands.

  “You feel so good, Red. Strong…hard,” he voice was quiet. Goose bumps appeared on Calen’s neck and Zev leaned in and brushed his nose against them. Calen leaned his head back and released a long breath.

  Zev’s hands found their way to Calen’s ass. He pushed Calen forward gently, exposing his backside. Calen’s rhythm faltered at Zev’s touch. Zev felt Calen slow down and pick up his pace erratically as his wandering hands distracted him. He reached around Calen and brought two fingers to his friend’s mouth.

  “Suck on them, Red. Get them nice and wet.”

  Calen took the fingers in his mouth and sucked hard. Zev nearly came. He pulled them slowly from Calen’s orifice, saliva dripping from the digits.

  Zev spread Calen’s muscular cheeks apart and brought the slick fingers to his ass. He massaged his hole gently before pushing the two fingers inside.

  “Oh, god,” Calen faltered as Zev pushed in and out with the tips of his fingers. Calen stopped moving and Celeste squirmed with need.

  Zev worked his fingers a few more times before he removed them from Calen’s ass and spit into the palm of his hand. Zev swiped it between Calen’s muscular cheeks and held them open before entering his friend with care.

  “Oh, god, you’re so tight,” he hissed.

  Calen cried out.

  “Fuck, Zev!”

  Zev held on to Calen’s shoulder with one hand, his other around his hip before pushing further into Calen’s backside then out at an excruciatingly slow pace before pushing in deep. After a minute, Calen began moving again as they found their rhythm, both men lost in the visceral experience of carnal pleasure.

  Celeste’s legs wrapped around both men, and she could feel herself building and building toward an orgasm she had never before experienced. The promise of it frightened her. Zev let go of Calen’s body and grabbed Celeste by the calves, tugging and pulling her toward him, impaling her upon Calen’s cock as he thrust himself into his ass.

  “Fuck! Oh God, Celeste…Zev…fuck yes!” Calen yelled as Zev and Celeste fucked him from both the front and the back.

  The three continued to move back and forth, in and out, r
ocking and grinding harder and faster until finally nothing made sense. Their bodies were no longer theirs to control, but at the control of something greater than all three of them combined, a force of energy that seemed to defy time and space—the uninhibited, ritualistic, venereal motion of rubbing and bumping up against each other in pure, delicious, raw lust.

  Zev continued to control the motion of the three until suddenly, there was release in an explosion of pleasure so intense it reached far and wide, through and out to every inch of their bodies, encompassing everything their minds felt, and beyond.

  Celeste screamed as she pulsed around Calen, Calen’s cock violently pumping into Celeste, their bodies a quivering mound of flesh. Zev held Celeste’s calves tightly in his grip holding them all in place as his reached his apex and came hard into Calen’s ass, the orgasm rocking all three into oblivion. Celeste around Calen. Calen inside Celeste. Zev inside Calen. Around and around and around the orgasm moved from one to the other to the other until the three finally collapsed on the office floor, totally and completely spent, sleeping straight through the night, and into the next afternoon.

  Chapter Twenty

  The room was dim, not dark, indicating the lateness of the day. What time was it? A single bright ray of sun cut through the blinds of the office. Celeste opened her eyes and noticed the thousands of dust particles floating in the air and guessed it was midafternoon. The room was silent, save for the peaceful sound of restful breathing. She turned her head to Calen and Zev. They were still fast asleep.

  Celeste tried to move but realized she couldn’t without disturbing the others. Her legs were a tangled mess among them. She shifted her position and draped her arm around Zev and Calen, who were sleeping in each other’s embrace. If only this moment would last forever. But they wanted her to choose. They wanted there to be only one. That much was clear. Last night was their gift to her.

  She would cherish it forever.

  Celeste reached over and gently brushed a strand of golden brown hair away from Calen’s face with her fingers. He inhaled deeply and smiled.

  “I wish I could have you both.” Her voice was a whisper. She gently grazed her fingers across Zev’s cheek. His hand was there to hold hers in place.

  Celeste’s gaze darted to Zev’s. He opened his eyes and stared back at her.

  “I cannot…I will not live without you.” His expression was serious as he spoke.

  “I won’t choose,” Celeste answered. “I know it’s selfish and unfair, and I know I said I would, but I can’t, Zev. I won’t.”

  A permeated silence echoed in the room.

  “Then don’t.” Calen’s voice broke through the quiet. “Don’t choose. Let’s just take this one day at a time, okay. There’s a whole life ahead of us. We’ll take it day by day. See where this goes.”

  Celeste looked from one man to the other. Was this really happening? Were they giving her permission to have them both? Were they okay with what now was?

  Zev nodded his agreement at his friend’s words. “There’s no need to rush into things. And, I think Calen has a good point about taking things one day at a time. This is new for all of us. There’s no need to rush into decisions.”

  Celeste took her hands and placed them on Calen’s cheeks. Lifting his head, she brought his face toward hers. She pressed her lips against his and took him in. Instantly she was met with his passion. Fire sparked behind her eyes and spilled through her veins.

  With effort, she broke the kiss. “Thank you.” Calen’s eyes were deep green and sparkled even in the dimness of the room.

  Zev brought his hand around the back of her neck and pulled Celeste toward him until their foreheads touched.

  “I may be your alpha, but you are my queen. And, I will not live without you. My heart is in your hands. And, if this is your choice, both of us, I will do whatever it takes to make this work.”

  Celeste closed her eyes to keep her tears at bay. A single one escaped her lashes. Zev caught it with a kiss. Celeste angled her head and captured his lips with hers. A fire exploded between them.

  Celeste felt her desire grow when Calen’s hand rubbed her back. A moan escaped her lips.

  Zev took her in his arms and laid her on her back between Calen and him, their kiss never breaking. Calen shifted and ran his tongue along the midline of her body. Celeste arched her back as the rough organ blazed a trail into her soul.

  Her mind swam, and her pulse raced. She no longer wanted to make sense of any of this. All she wanted was to fall into the sweet oblivion promised each time Zev or Calen touched her.

  A knock at the door tore through the room, breaking the spell.

  “Red, you in there, man?” Cutter’s voice pushed into the room.

  Calen let his tongue finish its course to Celeste’s belly button and lifted his head in disappointment. Zev arched an eyebrow and smiled. Calen rolled his eyes.

  “Do not come in”—he cleared his throat—“what do you want, Cutter?”

  “Um…okay. Have you seen Zev around? We need him to unlock the shed so we can set up the beer pong table.”

  A smile tugged at Calen’s lips. He looked at his friend. Zev closed his eyes and exhaled slowly shaking his head. Calen’s grin was wide. “Did you check the pool house? He said he’d be out there this morning. Or maybe it was out to the tennis courts.”

  “What? Why?” Cutter pressed. “Why the hell would he be all the way out there, Red?”

  “I don’t know, Cutter. Just go.”

  Cutter stomped away muttering. Zev released a sigh.

  “Have I ever mentioned how happy I’ll be to live in my own place?”

  Celeste giggled and sat up. “What? And miss out on beer pong? Or maybe all those mud wrestling events I hear you love so much,” she teased as she pushed herself up. Zev took the opportunity to slap her ass playfully. She shrieked in surprise.

  “Watch it, Ms. Wolfe, or there’s more where that came from.”

  “Promise?” she replied coyly.

  “Don’t worry, C. I’ll hold him to it,” Calen added as he reached for her and pulled her onto his lap.

  “Reynolds! You out here?”

  Cutter’s voice echoed from outside.

  “Jesus,” Zev muttered.

  Celeste laughed. “Duty calls, Mr. V.P. Besides, I really need to get to the lab. I can’t stay here all day with you two, or I’ll never graduate.”

  “That’s a shame,” Calen cooed. “Well, looks like I’m gonna have to figure out something to do today.” He lowered Celeste onto her back and kissed her on her mons before releasing her.

  The three stood and collected their clothing. The smell of sex and satisfaction hung in the air. Calen opened a window and let the cool breeze in. He looked over at Celeste. His heart lurched at the thought of not having her.

  He sat on the sill and studied how Zev, now fully dressed, approached her and wrapped his strong arms around her frame, bringing her close.

  “I’ll see you tonight.” He kissed her deep as she folded into his embrace. He pulled away and looked at Calen.

  “Catch you later at practice?”

  “You better not be late or coach just may bench you.”

  “He wouldn’t dare.” Zev winked at his friend and within two strides, he was out of the room.

  Calen studied Celeste as she watch Zev leave. He saw the longing in her eyes. There was no doubt in his mind about her feelings for the man. She loved him, but more. Calen pushed himself up and walked over to Celeste.

  She turned to face him. The minute their eyes met, Calen saw everything she felt for him, love and lust and respect and friendship and trust and commitment and loyalty.

  “Will I see you later tonight, as well?” she asked.

  “Of course you will. I’ll be right here waiting for you.”

  Calen wrapped his arms around her and squeezed his true companion. He couldn’t imagine his life without her.

  Epilogue

  Ten years later


  Celeste walked to the entrance of the kitchen and stood in the doorway watching her husband wash the dishes. His light brown hair glinted in the setting sun. Celeste looked out the large bay window framing the sink. She could see the kids playing in the yard, their massive gray wolfhound, Spartacus, lay like a lazy lion as he eyed the children.

  Just over her husband’s shoulder, Celeste could see her eldest, Max, helping the twins, Josephine and Christopher, up onto the play structure. Celeste smiled as the children screamed and ran when Spartacus decided it was his turn to go down the slide.

  She quietly walked up behind her husband and slid her hands around his waist. She felt his stomach tighten in surprise as her fingers linked around his front. Celeste rested her head against his back.

  “How did I get so lucky?” she said and took a deep breath. The familiar scent of spice wafted into her nose. He turned off the water and grabbed a dishtowel to dry his hands. Turning around in her grasp, he returned her embrace.

  “I ask myself that question every day,” Calen responded. He lifted her chin and bent down to place a soft kiss on her full lips.

  Calen felt Celeste’s immediate reaction to his kiss and smiled to himself. Even after ten years he incited a strong reaction in her. She poked her tongue just inside his mouth and played with his teeth. Calen opened his mouth wider to invite her deeper.

  Celeste took the offering with pleasure. She plunged her tongue deep into his mouth. His tongue met hers as it explored the space she knew so well.

  Celeste felt a familiar tightness in her belly and flexed her stomach muscles to try to control its direction. It was no use, the tightness traveled down between her legs. She shifted a bit in her place trying to relieve some of the tension beginning to build.

  “You better get control of yourself, Ms. Wolfe.” Calen laughed as he pulled back and looked at her. Her cheeks were flushed, and her chest was already starting to heave. “Correct me if I’m mistaken, but aren’t you going out on a job tonight?”