Double Daddy Trouble: A Groomsman Menage

by Violet Paige

  His hands worked up her navel until he palmed her breasts through her shirt. He fucking loved her tits. Watching his come glisten over them last night was hotter than hot. She leaned into his chest as he rubbed them, then slipped a hand under her shirt, shoving her bra out of the way.

  “Ohh,” she mewed.

  He plucked at her nipple over and over. Each time her hips jerked forward.

  “That’s it,” he whispered. “You can relax here too.”

  She ground her ass into his cock.

  He slid his other hand between her jeans and under her panties. He smiled, knowing she was wearing a new set he had purchased for her.

  “Ohh,” she cooed when his finger pried her wet folds apart.

  “Damn, you’re fucking wet. Your pussy wants me, doesn’t it, Lily?”

  She nodded. “So much.”

  He plunged a finger inside her and hissed when she clamped around him with the strength of her walls. She was hot and wet. Everything he wanted.

  “Fuck my fingers, love. Fuck them like my cock’s inside you,” he demanded.

  Her hips moved with the kind of rhythm that was wild and free. She panted as he held her, pushing another finger inside her tight pussy. He didn’t know how she’d ever be ready for what he and Sawyer needed. If her pussy was this tight, her ass was going to be like a damn vice. Fuck.

  “I-I can’t stop, Jack. I want you so much.”

  “Don’t, love. Fuck me harder. Fuck me,” he groaned, knowing his hand was getting rougher with her. Plucking her nipple into a rigid point. Her juices coated his skin. He wanted to bury himself inside her. He wanted his cock deep in her pussy while she screamed his name to the fiery California sky. Damn the rules for making him keep his dick in his pants.

  For now, this was what they had. For now he had to get lost in her sounds. In the feel of her silky walls clinging to him.

  “Oh, Oh.” The shuddering started in her knees and he felt it travel through her thighs as he held her in place while she convulsed around him. When the vibrations stopped, he spun her around to face him.

  “So fucking perfect.”

  She leaned up on her toes and he kissed her. Her lips were the most edible he had tasted.

  “I don’t want to leave,” she whispered. “I absolutely love it here.” She had a cat-like smile on her lips.

  “You don’t have to worry about that today. Let’s focus on one thing at a time.”

  Her eyes were a soft blue. What he thought was innocence, he now knew was shielding the pain she had hidden for so many years. Maybe they had more in common. He didn’t want to compare his parents’ divorce to her painful childhood, but there was a connection that drew them together.

  “Do you mean tonight?” she asked. “Is it tonight?”

  He shook his head. “No, I mean soaking in every moment we have for what we just did.” He waggled his eyebrows. “At every turn. At every corner. We are here to give you happiness. To give your body explosive power. Power you never knew was under your skin.”

  “That’s how you see me?” She looked bewildered.

  He nodded. “So much power in this damn goddess body of yours.” He pulled her shirt open to see her tits.

  One side was pink and swollen where he had coaxed her to come. She breathed heavily.

  “I want more, Jack. I know I do.”

  He smiled. “I can make you come again.”

  She shook her head. “I don’t mean right this second. I mean I want everything. Can we try tonight?” she asked.

  His cock grew even harder. He swallowed. “I don’t know that you’re ready, love.” It wasn’t that he didn’t want it to happen—damn it, he did.

  “You just said I have a powerful body.” She pressed her lips together. “I’m a sex goddess, right? I can do this. I want this.”

  It was cute that she was suddenly stubborn.

  He traced her nipple with his thumb. He was tempted to take her inside and let her suck him off again so he could come all over them.

  “You have one hell of a powerful body. But that doesn’t mean it’s not tight. And you have that virgin ass Sawyer wants to christen.”

  She blushed with embarrassment. “I know I can take it. I want it. I want both of you.” Her hands flew around his neck. “You said you’d always give me what I want.”

  “And you’ll have us. Be patient.” He kissed her forehead.

  “Who decides?” She tipped her head to the side. “Do we vote? How does this work? Because I vote yes.”

  It was hard to deny her. Sawyer would struggle with it as much as he did, especially if she was offering her ass so willingly.

  “The three of us,” he stated.

  “Then let’s go find Sawyer.” She moved toward the door. “He should know we’re voting.”

  “Lily, wait.”

  She paused, trying to pull her plaid shirt back together. “What? I know what I want. Stop trying to tell me you two know better than I do. I want this. I want you. I want Sawyer. Together. And it’s going to happen tonight.”

  She marched away from him.

  He stood with his jaw dropped.

  He suddenly realized she was more perfect than either of them had ever realized.

  Twenty-Four

  Lily

  She started at one end of the hall, checking the rooms for Sawyer. He was here somewhere taking a work call. She only had to figure out which of the dozens of rooms he used as his office.

  She knew if she didn’t find him now, she might chicken out. She was terrified, but the ache inside her was only growing more intense. Every time they touched her it brought the want to the surface.

  Every time she came, she only wanted to come harder and longer. It wasn’t enough. Nothing would be enough until they both filled her at the same time.

  She stopped when she heard Sawyer’s voice. She hesitated outside the door until she heard him end the call.

  “Knock, knock.” She pushed the door open.

  “Hey, there.”

  “Hey.” She smiled walking toward him.

  “Sorry I’m working. That should be the last call. It’s a hazard of owning a global company.”

  She twisted her lips together. This was it. The moment when she told him what she wanted.

  “It’s ok. I had some time to think while you were working.”

  “Oh?” His dark eyebrows rose.

  She nodded. “Mmhmm. I’ve decided tonight is the night.”

  “Excuse me?” He folded his arms across his wide chest.

  “You know exactly what I mean, Sawyer. I know you and Jack think I need time to ease into this, but I don’t. I’m done with you treating me like I can’t handle it. I know exactly what I want. I’ve been thinking about if for three long and lonely weeks. Three weeks to consider your offer. And I want it tonight.”

  “Lily, you’re not ready.”

  She held her hand up, pressing it into his chest. “I know how this works. You want to be inside my ass, don’t you?” She couldn’t believe she said it. It was like she had an out of body experience.

  His eyes widened. “You better watch what you say.”

  She leaned into him. “I want it to be yours. I want you to take it. Please, Sawyer. Say you’ll fuck me tonight. Be my first.”

  He closed his eyes as a groan escaped his throat. “I don’t want to hurt you, Lily.”

  “You won’t.”

  He shook his head. “You don’t know that. You haven’t had time to let your body adjust.”

  “I know when I’m with you I want you so badly I hurt all over. I need you, Sawyer. And I liked it last night. I liked where you put your tongue, your fingers, the plug.” She looked down. “I don’t have to think about anything else. Give me something I’ve never had before. You promised I could count on you.” She tried to think of all the things she could say to present a stronger argument.

  “All right.”

  Her eyes flashed to his. “All right?”

  He n
odded, crushing his lips to hers. He pushed his tongue inside, drinking her in. She let him drown out all the other thoughts. The fear. The anxiety that had clung to her chest.

  “If you can handle this next part, I’ll do it.”

  She gulped. “Next part?”

  His fingers quickly worked her button on her jeans. He shirked the denim over her legs until she was standing in the panties the CEOs had bought for her.

  “Shouldn’t we close the door?” she whispered.

  He shook his head. “You know that’s not the rule here.” He took a deep breath, raking his eyes over her half-naked body. “Hands on the desk and spread your legs.”

  She looked over her shoulder. “What are you going to do to me?”

  “Bend over,” he commanded.

  The fear coursed through her, entwined with a rush of excitement.

  She leaned over the desk, pressing her palms into the rich mahogany. She squealed when he snapped the thong between her cheeks.

  He pulled it forward, rubbing the strap against her clit.

  “Ohh,” she moaned.

  He snapped it again, and she felt the pain. She stiffened.

  Then Sawyer was on his knees. His face pressed to her bottom. He spread her cheeks without warning as his tongue swirled over the forbidden hole.

  “Oh God,” she whimpered. She pushed back into him.

  He didn’t hesitate. He pulled her wider, thrusting his tongue in her ass.

  “Oh shit,” she hissed. It felt strange. It felt dirty and wrong, but the pleasure was an electric ring of sensation that she loved.

  He pulled back. “You like it, don’t you?”

  She nodded. “God, yes. Don’t stop.”

  “Take those fingers of yours and put them inside your pussy,” he demanded.

  “What?”

  Sawyer rose from the floor and yanked one hand from the desk. He skimmed it over her navel and nestled it between her folds. He toyed with her clit.

  “I said, fuck yourself, baby.”

  She leaned back as her fingers sank inside her pussy. Her hips rocked back and forth as Sawyer fell to his knees. He snapped the thong again, thrashing her with pain that felt incredible. His tongue darted in and out as she gripped her fingers.

  And then she felt it. A slice of pain. She winced. She stiffened. He was in her ass, but it was more than a finger, or his thumb like he used last night.

  “Easy, baby. This is more than you’ve ever had before. And I’m not even done. Relax.”

  Her ass was being stretched and pulled. She forgot to move her fingers.

  “You can do this, Lily. Relax, baby. Let me go deep. Let me in.”

  She shook her head. Her body had tightened up. It was more than she expected. More than she had ever thought it would feel like.

  He kissed her back softly. His lips moved to her shoulder blade and along her spine. His tenderness made her let go of a pent-up breath.

  “Imagine my cock inside you. Imagine me fucking this tight beautiful ass of yours for the first time.” He kissed her with gentle pressure. “Our bodies sliding together. Me spreading you wide with Jack under you, fucking your pussy.”

  “Oh God.” She imagined the shimmer of Jack’s green eyes under her and it was like magic. She let go of all the tension. She released the stiffness in her shoulders. Her backside relaxed and his fingers slid in.

  “Good girl.” He began to work his fingers in and out.

  She worked her pussy harder than ever. She panted out as the pressure built. Between Sawyer’s fingers and her own she didn’t know how she would handle the explosion.

  “There’s more baby.”

  “No.” She shook her head. “Oh, Sawyer.”

  He pushed a third finger in her ass and she bucked. It was a beautiful pain that fueled her to climb the roller coaster. She wanted to make it to the top. She wanted to come this way. She screamed as he pushed deep inside her.

  “I want you so badly, Lily. Fuck. Watching you like this…”

  “I want you too,” she whimpered.

  She needed to fall to her knees. She needed him to hold her up, but the orgasm came out of nowhere. It spiraled through her, firing nerves in a delicate zone as he wriggled and stretched her ass. The vibrations lasted forever, until she finally fell backward in his arms.

  She tried to catch her breath while he held her.

  “Did I handle it?” Her eyes fluttered open to look at him.

  He kissed her temple. “You did great, baby.”

  “Will you? Can we? The three of us?”

  He nodded. “Anything you want. Anything at all.”

  She smiled. Tonight, she would have the men of her dreams all to herself.

  “But first, we have to get ready for the wedding,” he reminded her.

  She frowned. She’d have to wait, but it would be worth it.

  Twenty-Five

  Sawyer

  It was hard not to stand at the alter next to Jack and look out into the crowd for Lily. She wanted to sit at the back of the church. He understood, but it sure made it hard to see her. He wanted to see her soft eyes. He wanted to study her face. She looked stunning today.

  Jack elbowed him in the ribs.

  “Stop staring at her,” he whispered. “Arnie’s getting married.”

  “Right,” he answered.

  Sawyer pivoted and pretended to pay attention to the ceremony. Arnie was marrying a girl from Miami. Someone he had met on a business trip to Mexico. They didn’t know much about her, except that she had a huge family and that tonight was going to be an extravagant party. Everyone was just going through the motions at the church to get to the reception.

  Ben was another groomsman. Rachel hadn’t been able to travel. She contracted food poisoning the night before their flight.

  Sawyer and Jack waited for the minister to declare the couple married, before they each escorted a bridesmaid out of the church. This would be one wedding when they wouldn’t be getting anyone in the wedding party laid. Tonight was all about Lily and what she wanted.

  He just hated they couldn’t spend the entire night at the vineyard.

  Once they were outside, Jack leaned over. “How long do you think we have to hang at the reception?”

  Lily was standing near a tree behind the photographer while the wedding party lined up for pictures. Arnie lifted his bride in his arms and everyone cheered while pictures were snapped.

  Sawyer shrugged. “I wish we could skip the whole thing. But I don’t think Arnie would appreciate it.”

  “Probably not.”

  They grinned for another shot.

  “I say after they cut the cake it should be safe.”

  Jack groaned. “No. We have to tie condoms to the car. Remember?”

  “Oh shit.” He chuckled. “At least we don’t have to use those anymore.”

  Jack laughed. “Good point.”

  They had focused on making sure Lily was happy, and tonight they would give her all the happiness they could.

  She waved behind the tree and smiled. Sawyer felt his chest tighten. He had fallen harder and faster for her than any woman.

  They jogged down the concrete steps when the photographer released them. Lily walked up to them. She straightened Sawyer’s tie.

  “There.” She grinned. “That’s better.”

  “And mine?” Jack asked.

  She giggled. “It looks good.”

  He kissed her on the cheek. “Thanks, baby.”

  “Come on. We have to get to the reception with the rest of the wedding party.”

  Lily walked between them. “Is this ok? Are you sure people won’t think it’s weird we’re together?”

  “What the hell do they know about what we do?” Sawyer barked.

  Jack wrapped a hand around her waist. “What he’s trying to say is that it’s none of their business.” He pressed another kiss on her temple. “As long as you’re comfortable, that’s all that matters. Are you ok going to the reception with u
s?” he asked.

  She nodded. “Actually, I have a little confession to make.”

  “What’s that?” Sawyer studied her.

  She twisted her beautiful lips together. “At Rachel’s wedding…when I first saw you both. I-I..”

  “What is it, sweetheart?”

  Her cheeks turned a bright pink. “I-I kind of had a fantasy about you. Both of you at the reception.”

  “Us?” Sawyer asked, shocked and proud that she had considered something before they even knew each other. “Sounds perfect and dirty. Tell me it was dirty.”

  She nodded. “Yes,” she whispered.

  Jack laughed. “You better tell us what it was so we can make it happen.”

  “What?” She stopped walking.

  Sawyer looked at his best friend. “That’s a fucking fantastic idea. Might make this entire reception go by much faster. Tell us what it was, Lily.”

  She looked at each of them. Her eyes darted wildly. “That’s private.”

  Sawyer growled in her ear. “I want to know what dirty things I can do to you at the reception. So you better tell me.”

  She swallowed and looked around. Most of the guests were almost a block ahead of them and entering the Grand Sycamore Hotel.

  “Ok. I danced with you and you lead me off the dance floor.” She paused. He could tell she was trying to be quiet. “And then you took me to a room behind the band and Jack was in there waiting for me.”

  “Go on,” Jack urged. “What did we do to you in there?”

  She bit her lip. “Sawyer locked the door and then you kissed me.”

  Jack raised his eyebrows. “Tell me I was at least kissing your pussy.”

  “Jack!” she scolded.

  He laughed, taking her hand. “Let’s see where we can make this fantasy come true. And I think I like my version. So plan on plenty of deep slow pussy kisses from me.”

  “You can’t say things like that. We’re walking into a wedding reception.”

  Sawyer laughed. “Expect me to ask you to dance as soon as the first song comes on.”

  She spun to face him. “You two aren’t serious.”

  They nodded at her. “Dead serious. Tonight, you’re getting everything you’ve ever wanted. We promise, baby.”