Double Daddy Trouble: A Groomsman Menage

by Violet Paige

  “Our thing?” Lee’s eyebrows were high.

  “Yes. Do you share notes? Compare it? I don’t know. Take turns? You keep suggesting something. You’ve hinted and hinted. What is it? What am I missing? What is the relationship with women you have? It’s clearly something you do together. I know that much.”

  Tyler’s grin was devilish. He took her other free hand, sliding his fingers between hers. His grip locked tightly.

  “We share everything, Brooke.”

  “You have said that already. Tell me something I don’t already know. I want new information.”

  She tried to ignore the small flame that was starting to smolder between them. It was just as strong between her and Tyler as it was between her and Lee. She’d never experienced anything like it. How could she simultaneously be attracted to two men? How could they both affect her body? She was spiraling in something unexpected.

  Lee tugged her toward him. “What do you want it to mean, Brooke?”

  “Want? I don’t want anything from either of you. I’ve been clear about that for two weeks.” She tried to pull her hands from theirs, but her attempt was weak. Instead she ended up with their free hands on her knees.

  Tyler pressed one knee wide before Lee did the same from his side.

  “I don’t know if that’s true,” Tyler growled. “You want something. Why couldn’t it be this?” His fingers traveled along the inside of her thigh.

  She shook her head, trying to turn off the surge of adrenaline rushing through her. They were both touching her at the same time. It was happening at once. This wasn’t what she thought sharing meant. Suddenly, everything was coming into focus. The fingers felt cool and warm. Wrong and right. Naughty and delicious.

  “You share?” she whispered. “At the same time?”

  Lee ran his index finger under her dress. The high slit on the gown gave him easy access. “Yes, we share everything. It could be you. If you wanted it to be.”

  Her eyes closed as their fingers inched higher. Her legs opened wider, inviting their fingers to touch her heat. Her silk panties were wet from only a few strokes along her thigh when Tyler dipped a finger under the lace. He pushed the fabric out of the way and strummed her clit, taking possession of it.

  “Ohh,” she moaned. It felt good. Too good.

  Lee pulled her slit wide, guiding her into Tyler’s strokes. She started rocking her hips while her inner walls squeezed. Tyler’s fingers picked up rhythm. She was afraid if she opened her eyes it would all be over, or it would be a dream. The spell that had fallen over them would break if she looked them in the eyes.

  She gripped their hands while her climax climbed higher.

  “That’s it, sweetheart,” Tyler coaxed. “Fuck my fingers.”

  “She’s so wet,” Lee groaned. “So fucking perfect. Like velvet honey.”

  She let out a sigh when she felt fingers slide inside her. She didn’t know who was who anymore, only that she was open wide for them while they brought fire to her pussy with eager pumps, that gifted her ecstasy one thrust at a time.

  Tyler leaned over the table, dropping her palm. He squeezed her breast in his hand as he crashed his lips to hers. Lee kept one hand between her legs as he moved behind her. He pushed the fabric of her dress aside, exposing her nipple. It perked in the cold. He sucked it between his teeth.

  “Oh God,” she mewed softly.

  Tyler’s kiss deepened. He nipped at her lips before his tongue slid along hers, twisting and moving as his fingers toyed with her clit. She’d wanted to know what it would be like to be kissed by him. It was more than she imagined.

  Lee’s mouth was hot and wet as he sucked harder on her nipple. He pushed her leg wider and then she whimpered when his fingers pushed inside her at the same time as Tyler’s. They were thick together. The heat was unbelievable. Lee’s lips on her breast. Tyler’s tongue thrusting in her mouth.

  Their fingers fucking her with fever as she bucked under the dining table. The candlelight flickered in front of her and the wine glasses sloshed wine as the movements became more frantic. As they began to take her body to a beautiful place. Each one in his own way.

  “Dessert?” Lee asked.

  “Absolutely.” Tyler twirled her around and placed her on the table.

  She felt the world turn upside down he spread her legs and dove between her folds, licking and lapping at her juices.

  Lee’s mouth fell on hers. He kissed her, twisting her nipple between his fingers.

  She began to pant wildly when Lee broke the kiss.

  “Let me taste her,” he groaned.

  Tyler kissed the inside of her thigh before switching places with his best friend. He knelt on the table, taking her tit in his mouth. Lee pushed her knees far to the side and began to devour her pussy.

  “Oh God,” she cried.

  His beard was rough and exquisite on her thighs. It was better than her wicked fantasy. He was wild and untamed.

  Tyler kissed her and she tasted her own scent on his tongue. They were insatiable. Licking and sucking until she felt the climax start to take over.

  It came crashing down around her. The orgasm came out of nowhere, taking her by storm. Slashing through her body. Pouring through her blood like molten rain.

  She came hard in Lee’s mouth, while her palms slapped the table with powerful jolts. She didn’t know how to steady herself. How to accept the pleasure. It was overwhelming. The waves spilled through her as the storm reached its peak in her core before the rain turned to a gentle mist and soothed her body.

  Her eyes opened and Tyler stared at her with complete lust and maybe something else, but she had to be imaging it. There was no way he cared about her. But it was just like the dream she had. Lee between her legs. Tyler hovering and watching.

  “Oh shit,” she whispered.

  “Good girl. He pressed a kiss against her throat. “You were perfect.”

  She fought for breath as they moved their hands from her body. Tyler covered her breast with the stretched fabric of her dress and took his seat. Lee wiped his mouth with a linen napkin and helped her from the table, handing her panties to her. Tyler poured another glass of wine and sat next to her.

  Brooke tried to slow her pulse. She was speechless. The orgasm was still numbing her limbs. The world was suddenly a new place. It was brighter. Hotter. Wilder.

  “Dessert was delicious.” Lee smiled wickedly.

  Tyler laughed. “My favorite flavor of pussy.”

  Brooke stared at the flickering flames on the candelabra.

  She sat between them, trying to gain her balance. Trying to make sense out of what they had done. How amazing she felt. How the room was still spinning. How they acted as if it didn’t happen. As if they hadn’t just licked her raw on the dining room table.

  Brooke placed her palms on the table. She needed space to think. She needed air that wasn’t filled with this much testosterone.

  “I think I’m going to go upstairs. I’m going to my room and look over my desings again,” she announced.

  They looked at her.

  “Everything ok, sweetheart?”

  She looked in Tyler’s dark eyes and then at the sparkle in Lee’s.

  She nodded. “Mmhmm. Good night.”

  “Before you go…”

  She turned around at Tyler’s words. “Yes?”

  “There is always another deal, sweetheart. Consider this to be our offer. Dessert every night.” He winked.

  “And what do you want in return?” she asked boldly.

  “Oh we’re both going to fuck you.” Tyler winked.

  She nodded slowly, praying they didn’t see how the words made her shiver with want.

  Brooke managed to make it all the way to the banister before her knees wobbled and she had to grab the railing before she fell in a puddle on the floor.

  Nineteen

  Brooke

  She looked out her bedroom window. Suddenly her prison tower looked like a peaceful winter oasis. She
wore a silk robe and watched the sun start to glisten on the snow.

  Her door opened and she turned around, surprised to see Tyler and Lee together. They had never both been inside her room at the same time.

  “Good morning, sweetheart,” Tyler spoke first.

  “How did you sleep?” Lee asked.

  She realized they could probably see her hard nipples through the sheer silk, but that was probably why they had bought this outfit for her. She turned on the window seat to face them.

  “I was a little restless,” she admitted.

  “Thinking about dessert?” Lee winked.

  “That was a one-time thing,” she whispered.

  Tyler strolled to her side. His hand found her hip. His palm slid against her ass, cupping it. She looked at him, stunned he was so forward with her body, so quickly.

  “You don’t want to come like that again?” His fingers curled around to the inside of her thigh and she held her breath. The side of his hand pressed between her legs, firm against her heat.

  She whimpered. “What are you doing?”

  Tyler’s lips coasted over her neck. “I asked you something. Do you want to come like that again?”

  His hand rubbed between her legs, pressing into her panties.

  Lee was next to him. He tipped her chin toward his mouth. He had undeniably kissable lips. She could feel the warmth of his breath on her cheek. She wanted to know what it would be like to kiss him too.

  “We can make you come so many times, you’ll lose count,” he tempted her. “Just say it.”

  Her mouth collided with his as his firm lips melted into hers. Her hips jutted forward as Tyler continued to massage her heat, drawing her off the window seat.

  “Say it,” he demanded, pulling her from Lee’s lips and crushing her with his own. His tongue thrust inside her mouth and she threw her arms around his neck. She nodded, mewing out her yes.

  Lee stepped behind her, wrapping his hands to the front of her waist. He untied her robe, sliding it off her shoulders as Tyler kissed the hell out of her.

  “Oh fuck,” he moaned. “Your ass is beautiful.”

  She didn’t expect her panties to be peeled to the floor, but Lee was on a mission. Tyler’s fingers immediately slid between her folds, flicking her clit.

  “Ohh,” she whimpered. “It’s happening so fast.”

  “You like it?” he asked.

  She nodded. It was exquisite the way he possessed her. “Holy hell, I like it. Too much.”

  Suddenly she felt Lee spread her cheeks as he knelt on the floor behind her. His tongue was pressed against her ass. She jumped, but his hands held her hips while Tyler worked his fingers back and forth.

  She relaxed as Lee’s tongue explored her backside. She couldn’t believe it. Did he want to lick her there? She groaned, realizing it felt amazing. She’d never had a man lick her in that sensitive spot. But the tight ring of muscles felt like a circle of electricity as Lee toyed at it with her tongue.

  Tyler’s kisses were everything. She couldn’t get enough of his mouth as he sucked and bit at her lips. She was losing all control.

  She lifted her arms in the air as he pulled the sweetheart nightie off her chest and over her head.

  “Your tits are so damn perfect, sweetheart.”

  It was the last item of clothing to fall to the floor. She was standing in the suite naked, sandwiched between them while Lee was on his knees behind her, and Tyler’s fingers coaxed her to rock her hips back and forth.

  “I want your ass, Brooke.” Lee’s voice was husky behind her.

  She moaned.

  “Have you given it to anyone else?” he asked.

  She looked in Tyler’s eyes. He towered over her.

  She shook her head. “No,” she whispered.

  Tyler looked as if he could devour her on the spot. “No one has had that sweet ass of yours?” he asked in disbelief.

  “I’ve never even thought about it,” she admitted. “No one…it’s never…” She was embarrassed.

  They twirled her between them so she was now facing Lee on his knees. She looked down in his bright blue eyes.

  “I’m sorry I’ve never had anyone there,” she apologized. She knew they were more experienced than her. She felt inadequate.

  Lee’s eyes blazed like sapphires on fire. “Don’t ever apologize. You just said the words I needed to hear.”

  “I did?” Her chest rose with relief.

  He nodded. “I want it, baby. I want to be the first man inside you.”

  “Oh God,” she whimpered. Her knees wobbled with the idea.

  She didn’t know what to do. What to say. Before she could answer, he buried his face between her legs, plunging his tongue between her slit, lapping and sucking at her honey.

  She hissed with pleasure. She pushed herself in his face, abandoning dignity. It felt too fucking amazing too care what they thought. Lee was overcome with intensity. He picked her up, throwing her legs over his shoulders. She leaned back into Tyler’s chest.

  Tyler wrapped a hand around her chest, plucking and twisting a nipple between his fingers. She bucked wildly. She couldn’t believe he held her while Lee gave her the most extraordinary head she’d ever had.

  The familiar buzzing started in her core. The storm was brewing.

  “Ohh, I’m going to come.”

  Tyler’s other hand moved along her spine, before sliding along her backside to that new sweet spot of sensation.

  “Come hard, sweetheart.” He held her so Lee had the perfect angle to sink his tongue inside her pussy.

  Just as the storm was about to rain down on her, she felt Tyler’s finger breach the ring of muscle. There was an electric surge and then he was inside her ass, pumping his finger in and out of her while Lee pried her wide, flicking and sucking her clit.

  She thrashed between them, riding the winds and the lightning of the storm. Tyler’s finger was foreign and taboo, but it felt so good. Too good. She wanted it to go deeper.

  She rocked back into it, sending it farther into her ass and then jerked her hips forward, getting the full heat of Lee’s tongue in her pussy.

  “Oh God. Oh God. Hold me, Tyler. Oh fuck,” she whimpered as the storm clouds unleashed a wicked torrent inside her body.

  Lee pulled her knees to the widest points of his shoulders, thrusting his tongue deep in her walls as Tyler sank his finger all the way in her forbidden zone. She shook and pulsed. The orgasm coursed through her with violent jolts as she muffled the screams in her throat.

  “Come harder, baby. Come so fucking hard.” Tyler pumped in and out of her ass. It was pleasure she’d never felt before. Something so erotic and freeing. Finding desire in a part of her body she had never tested.

  “I can’t stop,” she pleaded. “I can’t…” It spiraled through her until she was exhausted and limp in Tyler’s arms.

  When her body stilled, Lee put her feet on the floor and rose from between her legs.

  He looked over her shoulder to Tyler, who kept her propped against his chest. She didn’t think she was capable of walking anymore.

  “I think someone likes sharing.” He smiled at his friend.

  Tyler kissed her neck. “I think so.”

  Twenty

  Brooke

  She soaked in the hot bath longer than she ever had in her life. The suite had a computerized tub that would keep the water any temperature she wanted. The bubbles piled high around her. She rubbed her body. What was happening to her?

  The guys were downstairs making breakfast for her.

  She didn’t know if it made her feel better or worse that they had left after what she had experienced with them.

  It was intimate and erotic. Tyler had actually penetrated a part of her body no one else had touched. And Lee had looked her in the eyes and told her he wanted it. He actually wanted to be inside her ass. She’d never once thought about having anal sex and now it was all she could think about.

  She sank deeper in the tub. Hol
y hell. Things were out of control. Or were they finally in control?

  She had something most women would kill for—Tyler Star and Lee Connors. The sexiest, most charming, wealthiest bachelors in Denver. And they wanted her. Not only that—they were alone and isolated. Away from prying eyes and judgement. She could be completely free with them and her body at the cabin.

  Nothing about what happened felt as if it had anything to do with the debt. She played it over and over, searching for signs or red flags, but she couldn’t find any. They had done nothing but given her pleasure. They didn’t ask for anything in return. They hadn’t even gotten undressed. They didn’t demand blowjobs. All they wanted was to make her feel good. Give her more passion and pleasure than most women received in a lifetime.

  The bath felt good. She didn’t know if she was ready for this. Whatever this was.

  She was barely able to talk after her last orgasm. They had offered to make breakfast and all she could do was nod. She had managed to make it to the oversized tub and figured out how to use the computer to set the water temperature.

  Suddenly Brooke wanted everything about her body to be perfect. She stood from the tub and wrapped a fluffy towel around her chest. By tonight she was going to be the woman Tyler and Lee wanted. It was one of the perks of being in a remote cabin. She had hours to make her body soft and silky. Hours to pamper herself and put on that sexy lingerie. They sure had stocked her wardrobe with silk, lace, and leather.

  Twenty-One

  Brooke

  She held her breath. Everything was in place. Her legs were waxed. Her nails were painted. Her long blond locks were layered in waterfall curls. Her makeup had never looked like this. She’d never felt like this.

  She stood in front of the mirror, waiting for the right time to go downstairs. Waiting for the moment to tell her men she was ready to accept what they had to offer.

  After dessert last night, and breakfast this morning, she was certain of her decision.