Double Daddy Trouble: A Groomsman Menage

by Violet Paige

  She started her descent down the winding staircase. In thirty seconds they would know. They would know she had done all of this for them. She was giving herself to them. Every part of her. Everything they wanted.

  It had taken two weeks to reach this moment, but she knew without a doubt she wanted this. She wanted Tyler and Lee.

  She wanted to live in the cabin in their fantasy world.

  Brooke took a final glance at the gold strappy heels with the sharp points wrapped around her ankles. They were sexy as hell. If they didn’t scream “sex vixen” nothing did. She hit the final step and her gaze drifted upward.

  Her eyes landed on Lee then darted to Tyler.

  “Fuck,” Tyler growled.

  She bit her lip, trying not to ruin the lip gloss she had so carefully applied.

  “Double fuck,” Lee echoed.

  They walked toward her.

  They were imposing. Walls of athletic lean muscle headed her way.

  “This is the dress you bought for me, isn’t it?” she asked innocently.

  Lee’s gaze dropped to her breasts. Dress tape held the fabric to her skin. She couldn’t wear a bra with the low cut. Tyler’s eyes raked up her thigh. The dress hugged under her ass where another piece of tape was strategically applied by the stylist the spa sent to her.

  Tyler inhaled. “You look fucking edible, Brooke.”

  “Tell us this means what I think it means,” Lee pleaded.

  She reached forward, grazing the side of his chiseled jaw. Her other hand reached toward the broad plane of Tyler’s chest. She wanted to know their bodies, the way they had explored hers. This was the beginning of something incredible.

  “Yes,” she answered. She felt the power surge through her. The control. Her inner goddess surging to the surface, knowing these men wanted her beyond measure.

  Tyler looked at Lee. “I guess the incoming blizzard doesn’t seem like such an important dinner topic, does it?”

  He shook his head. “Who gives a shit about a blizzard. Look at her.”

  Brooke interrupted them. “Before we take one more step, I need answers. I want specifics, boys. I want to know how this works. How is this even possible?”

  Lee blinked, his long eyelashes making his eyes sparkle. “Baby, do you need me to draw you a diagram of how the three of us are going to fuck?”

  Her eyes widened. “I don’t think so.” Her inner strength was starting to fade. She was completely out of her element. They were sex gods and she was a brand new sex kitten. “I meant, is this just sex to you? How do the three of us handle it? It feels like more to me. But you both know I’m inexperienced. I don’t want you to use that against me.”

  Tyler snaked an arm around her waist. She could tell he was out of patience. “It’s not just sex. It’s everything.” He brushed his lips over hers. “And we will show you everything. Trust us.”

  She whimpered wanting his lips badly. She was already addicted to his kisses.

  “If you’re giving us what I think you’re giving us, it’s not sex, Brooke. It’s a relationship. Our relationship.” She didn’t expect Lee’s words.

  “I want you both. I know that much. And last night…this morning…I want you together. I feel it strongly. I know now it’s not one or the other. It has to be both.”

  “Good girl,” Tyler whispered. “We’ll make you feel good. So fucking good.”

  The tingling shot down her spine, straight to her core. She was wearing a pair of panties that cost two hundred dollars. She wasn’t interested in soaking them before they made out of the hallway, but it was unavoidable.

  “And what do you get out of it?” she asked. “There has to be a catch.”

  Lee shook his head. Tyler deposited her in his arms next. “No catch, baby. This works for us.”

  “But how?” she questioned. These men were everything. How could they possibly be ok sharing her?

  “Fucking you together is everything to us. Making you come. Giving you sex like you’ve never had it. Together we are better than any man you’ve ever had. And you’ll never want another one. We swear.”

  “And you don’t get jealous?” she pried.

  Tyler chuckled. “Jealous? Come on. Watching my best friend fuck the woman I’m crazy about and making her happy is a turn on. And knowing I can do the same thing. Sweetheart, it’s the best kind of porn there is. I can hear you. Taste you. Feel you, while he fucks you. It’s the sweetest deal there is. And shit, when you get involved and want us to watch…” he inhaled sharply. “Just wait. You’ll want us to watch you. You’ll be so turned on you’ll come twice as hard.”

  “Oh God.” Her knees buckled.

  “I’ve got you.” Lee held her up. “Maybe it’s a little too soon for all this. Tone it down, Tyler. We need to take it easy with her. One step at a time. Let’s let her ease into it before we scare her.”

  She shook her head. “No. I need to know. I want to know what I’m asking for. So, tell me. Tell me.” She was eager for all the information. “I want to know everything.”

  “What else do you need to know?” Lee asked. She felt better with him holding her.

  “You two?” She looked at them. “Do you…you know…do I have to watch you?”

  Tyler’s face recoiled. “Hell no. Absolutely not.”

  Lee laughed. “Fuck no. What he means is our attention is one hundred percent on you. Giving you what you want, is what we want. You are the focus, baby. You’ll see.”

  Brooke lowered her eyes. She tried to imagine what it would be like. Tried to picture having sex with two men at the same time. These two men, who were basically the most perfectly physical specimens on the planet.

  “I think I’m scared,” she whispered.

  “You don’t have to do anything tonight. Let’s have some dinner. We can talk about it later,” Lee suggested.

  They strolled into the large living room. The fireplace came to life with a roaring fire. Tyler wrapped his arms around her from behind.

  She leaned into his strong chest. “But this feels good,” she whispered.

  “Does it?” he asked.

  “Mmhmm. I like being between you both. I love it, actually. I want it. I don’t want to be scared of tonight. I want to learn more. Please teach me.”

  Lee’s eyes lit. “I have an idea to help ease you into this before we take you to bed.”

  “What’s that?” Tyler asked.

  “Take off your panties, Brooke,” Lee demanded.

  Her eyes widened. “But they’re special. They are for tonight. For both of you.”

  “Stay here.” He jogged up the stairs and returned a few minutes later. He opened his palm.

  Brooke stared at his hand. “What is that?” It was bright purple and shaped like a large marker.

  “It’s a dildo for your ass, baby.” He was matter of fact about it.

  She blinked. “A what?”

  Tyler wrapped his hands tightly around her waist. “We’re going to fuck you with it.”

  “But I thought…don’t you just want to, you know…the natural way?”

  Lee held it forward for her to see it. “Tyler told me how tight your ass is. I don’t know that it can all happen tonight. I’m not the kind of man who likes to back down from a challenge, but I want you to love it when I take it. So, take off those expensive panties we paid for.”

  Brooke reached under the cocktail dress and shimmied them over her knees and off the stilettos. They were the most beautiful underwear she’d ever worn. Part of her was sad they wouldn’t get to see her in them, but what they offered was too exciting.

  “Now what?” she asked.

  “We’re going to have cocktails. Have dinner. A normal night at home.”

  “Wait, what?” she squeaked.

  “Yeah, what?” Tyler barked. “I had something else in mind.” His eyes lit with fire for Brooke.

  Lee handed the wand to his friend.

  “Don’t worry. Tonight, is all about Brooke’s pleasure. We�
�re going to take turns. We’ll pass it back and forth like a baton.” Lee smiled.

  “I like it.” Tyler slapped him on the back. He guided Brooke toward the door.

  The guys clearly knew what was going on, but she had no idea what this secret language was. They were on another sexual level and she was worried she’d never match their prowess.

  “But I’ve never. How am I supposed to handle this?” Brooke squealed.

  “Are you wet right now?” Lee asked. “Wet thinking about us fucking you?”

  She nodded. She couldn’t deny what their words did to her.

  He pulled her into a narrow back hallway that led to the kitchen. It was dark without the lights on. She didn’t know what would happen when she took another step.

  “Spread your legs,” he commanded.

  Brooke didn’t hesitate. If she did she’d lose precious seconds.

  “Now show us how wet you are. Touch yourself.”

  “What?” Her eyes grew wide.

  “You heard him,” Tyler echoed.

  She bit her lip, watching their eyes follow her fingers as she dipped them between her legs. She sighed as she tried to ease the ache in her pussy. She’d never done anything like this. But it seemed as if her entire experience with Tyler and Lee was about pushing boundaries.

  “Ohh,” she cried, realizing her clit was beyond sensitive. Her nipples hardened under their stares.

  “That’s enough.” Lee glared at her.

  “Fuck. You’re hot, baby.” Tyler licked his lips.

  She held her fingers forward, Lee sucked them into his mouth, groaning. “You have the sweetest honey.”

  “Bend over a little, sweetheart,” Tyler coaxed. “Let’s see what you can do with this toy.”

  Her heart beat wildly. It felt like each second was a minute. Her body was heavy with passion and fire for them.

  She pressed her palms flat against the wall. Tyler Lee the dildo over her pussy, coating it in her juices. He slowly drew a line from her clit to her backside. He pressed the tip of it against her ass.

  “Oh God,” she whimpered. “Please.”

  She wanted to feel the electricity spread through her. She wanted it deep inside her. She knew how good it would feel once it was inside her.

  Tyler pushed it against the tight ring of muscle. She clenched.

  Lee tipped her chin forward. “It’s going to take a lot of practice to get this right. And we aren’t going to bed tonight until you fuck this dildo properly. But you have to relax. Let him inside your ass, now.”

  She nodded. “I want it now. Please, Tyler. Please.” She wiggled.

  He pushed it deeper and she felt the ring burning with pain.

  He groaned. “So fucking tight. Damn it. I want you, baby. This is so hot right now.”

  Lee kissed her. “You look stunning, by the way. The most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”

  She relaxed into his lips and she felt the tip probe farther. She sighed, loving the depth Tyler took with it. He pumped it in and out.

  But just when it started to feel amazing, Tyler pulled it from her and tossed it to Lee. They twirled her around to face the doors to the kitchen, pulled the hem of her dress to cover her bottom just as they led her forward.

  “Ready for some appetizers, brother?” Lee joked.

  Tyler grinned. “Fuck yes.”

  Twenty-Two

  Lee

  He tucked the dildo inside his jacket pocket. He grinned, stepping into the kitchen with Brooke on his arm. Tyler disappeared into dining room, presumably to grab the first round of drinks. That little stunt in the hallway had made him so hard, he wanted to kiss Brooke breathless.

  “You ok?” He leaned over to her.

  She nodded. Her cheeks were flush. He could tell her breathing was erratic. She was already so close to coming.

  “Did you like it or not?” He wanted to know if they had already gone too far.

  She nodded again. “I want more. I can handle it. I know I can.” She grinned up at him. “Maybe more vodka?” she suggested.

  “Did someone say vodka?” Tyler appeared with three tall shots.

  “Cheers.” Lee tipped his forward as they toasted and drank in big gulps.

  Brooke’s eyes looked bright. She bit her lip in that ridiculously cute and sexy way she had.

  “Here.” Lee shoved his empty glass in Tyler’s hand. “I’m going to see if I can help Brooke with some numbers.”

  Tyler laughed. “I’ll be waiting for my baton pass off.”

  “Oh my God,” Brooke squealed. “You can’t say that.”

  “It’s ok.” Tyler laughed. “We’re all adults here with the same mission. To christen that sweet body of yours.”

  Lee whisked her to the balcony off the kitchen. The fireplace was lit along with a dozen heat lamps. It was quiet and dark outside.

  He pulled her into the center of the deck. The air was cool and every once in a while there was a blast of heat from the flames that circled them.

  His lips crushed hers. His tongue circled insider her mouth while she threw her hands around his neck. She made a cooing sound as the kiss went deeper. He pressed his cock into her hip. He was so fucking hard. Slowly, he pulled the back of her dress, rounding it to the edge of her ass. He withdrew the dildo from his pocket and slid it along her hip, dipping it between her legs.

  “Mmm.” She breathed heavily.

  He wanted to fuck her with more than this. He wanted to be in her ass so badly it hurt. But hurting her was the last thing he wanted. She would enjoy it, the slower they took things.

  He wanted to sink himself inside her and bury his cock so far, she’d never forget their first time together. He wanted it to be epic. Beautiful. Memorable.

  She wiggled backward, tilting up for him.

  “You want it, don’t you?” he asked, his voice husky.

  “Oh yes,” she answered. “But-but…”

  “What is it, baby?”

  “We’re in the middle of the deck.”

  He laughed. “Exactly. Fucking sweet, isn’t it? Nothing around but the forest and a blizzard on the horizon. Tell me you think it’s a turn on that I can do this to you outside.”

  “Shit, yes,” she hissed.

  He rubbed the dildo between her legs, coating it in her honey.

  “I could fuck your pussy with this and make you come.” He tempted her. “But I want you to tell me what you want, Brooke. This is all about you. Tell me where to fuck you with this toy.”

  “I’ve never said it before. I don’t know if I can.”

  “Say it to me.” He looked in her eyes. Damn. She was so innocent and pure. He could see the lifetime of hurt she had experienced. All he could think of in this moment was giving her pleasure. Giving her something beyond her wildest dreams.

  “Tell me you want me to get your ass ready for my cock. You need my help, baby.”

  “I do, Lee. I do. I want all of it.”

  He rubbed the tip against her pussy, pushing it inside her.

  “No.” She shook her head. “That’s not where.”

  “Then where, baby?” he teased her. He wanted the words to roll off her beautiful lips. He wanted the sweet girl to say something dirty.

  She paused. “Please fuck my ass with it, please Lee. I want your cock there. Make me ready for you. Help me take it the right way.”

  “You do?” He groaned with pleasure.

  She nodded. “I want it there now. Are you sure I’m not ready?”

  He kissed her lips, as he pushed the dildo to her ass.

  She seized up under him.

  “Relax, baby. You’re not ready yet,” he admitted. “This might take all night.”

  “Kiss me,” she begged. “I lose myself when you kiss me.”

  His lips landed on hers, sucking against her tongue. Tasting the vodka on her mouth. As he kissed her, he felt her relax and he pushed the baton again.

  “Ohh,” she moaned. “It feels good.”

  “You ha
ve to trust me, baby.” He eyed her. “Relax so it feels good.”

  Her eyes landed on his. He watched in awe as she spread her legs and kicked her hips upward and back.

  “Fuck,” he growled.

  He thrust it deeper. His cock hardened. He wanted more. Much more than this. His lips found hers again in the dark. He pumped the dildo all the way inside her. “Damn, I want to fuck you, baby.”

  “Ohh,” she cried. “It’s so deep. Nothing has ever felt like this.”

  She wrapped her hands around his neck, locking them with a fierce grip. He knew she was doing everything she could just to hold her balance. He pulled it out, slightly, sinking it in her. One. Two. Three. Pumping as he withdrew whimpers from her lips. It was the most beautiful sound.

  He wanted to give her this all night.

  Just then the door opened and he moved to show off Brooke in her epic state.

  “Look at her, brother.”

  She was breathless and hot.

  “My turn.”

  Lee nodded, handing it off. He felt confident he had accomplished something with her. He kissed Brooke on the lips. “You did great, baby.” He kissed her. “Such a good girl.” He walked off the balcony just as the snow began to fall.

  Twenty-Three

  Tyler

  He looked in her eyes. She threw her arms around his neck and he kissed her like his life depended on it. Hell, she could kiss. Hell, she could do everything. To think how this woman had come into his life was unbelievable. Only six weeks ago he had stared Niall McIntosh down across a poker table. Now he was holding a woman in his arms he was crazy about. Lee was right. It wasn’t conventional. It wasn’t how he had ever fallen for a woman before, but he believed holding and kissing Brooke now that she was meant to walk into his life. She was meant for him and Lee. And it didn’t matter how she got here. It only mattered he had found her.

  He took the dildo in his hand, pressing it against her ass. She arched her back, wiggling toward him. She was already asking for it. Could she be more perfect for them?

  “You like it?” he asked.

  She nodded. “So much.”

  “Good. You don’t know how much I want to hear that.” He had to fight the urge to move faster than what she was ready to handle.