Double Daddy Trouble: A Groomsman Menage

by Violet Paige

  He gripped the handle, knowing he was going to give her more pleasure than she’d ever had before. He and Lee could do that for her. Together, they would give Brooke everything she wanted. Her body would be worshipped. He pushed it inside her ass slowly, watching her eyes light with fire as the wand stretched around her tight little hole.

  She exhaled, clutching his shoulders. “Ohh, like that.”

  He pulled it out, before fucking her with it again. “I want it to feel good.”

  She jerked. “It’s so thick.”

  He took her lips again, thrusting his tongue in her mouth. She was so soft and perfect. She smelled like heaven. There was so much of her he wanted. Most of all he wanted inside her pussy. He’d leave her virgin ass to Lee. That was his go-to. Tyler wanted to bury himself inside her walls, release himself inside her. Claim her as he fucked her dizzy.

  “Not nearly as thick as the next size,” he admitted. “The next size feels even better. It’s going to fill you. Stretch you until you’re begging to come on our cocks.” He could almost hear it and see it now. God, he wanted her.

  “Next size?” she whispered. “There’s another size?”

  Her hips were rocking with beautiful rhythm. He fucked her faster with it, plunging it inside her with new purpose as the snowflakes fell in her hair. The more her body responded, the more he wanted to give it to her. He wanted her to have every fantasy she’d ever dreamed. And he had a pretty good idea that it included her being fucked in both holes by the biggest dicks she’d ever see.

  “Oh, keep that up, baby. You look like a fucking sex goddess,” he groaned into her ear. “I can’t wait to be inside you.”

  She clung to him and he knew she was going to come quickly. This little dildo did the trick. He was so hard he thought he about fucking her, but that wasn’t part of the game. He and Lee knew how to lead her to the sweetest ecstasy. This was about her.

  He pushed it deep inside her just as she exploded with the orgasm. She wrapped herself around him while he body shook with pleasure.

  “Oh yeah, sweetheart. Fuck it, hard. Fuck it like it’s my cock.”

  “Oh, oh, oh,” she squealed.

  “I want to hear you say you want my cock inside you.”

  “I want it,” she whimpered, clawing at him. “I want you so much. Please fuck me, Tyler.”

  She pressed her forehead to his chest. Her eyes rose. She panted.

  “You are so damn sexy.” He kissed her again. He couldn’t stop kissing her. Every inch of her body was coated in sugar. “But not yet. You have to wait a little longer for my dick, baby.”

  He twisted the wand free and Brooke moaned. He smacked her on the ass.

  “Keep this up and you’ll be getting that double fuck you want so badly much sooner.”

  She inhaled a breath quickly. “Double fuck? Is that what you call it? I don’t know what the word is.”

  He laughed. “You can call it whatever you want.”

  Brooke worked to pull what tiny bit of hem she had down over her bottom. She straightened the front of her dress.

  “What did you mean next size?” she asked. “About the wand. What is it?”

  He tucked the baton in his inside pocket. He couldn’t wait to hand it back off to Lee. He had to give it to his best friend. This was the best way he’d ever spent time at the cabin. Tonight the bar had been raised.

  “This is the beginner size. You have to work up,” he explained.

  “Work up?” It was cute how her eyes got big.

  “Yes. You’re so tight, I don’t know how long it’s going to take.”

  She bit her lip. “Is that bad? Am I making you wait too long?”

  He chuckled. “It’s not bad. But you need another size to get your ass ready.” Just thinking about it made his cock ache. He wanted to be inside her. There was nothing like it when he was inside a pussy, and the pressure from her ass being filled hit his cock. He didn’t know if he could tell her what a fucking state of nirvana it would put them all in.

  “But I want you both now,” she whispered. “I want you and Lee. I know I do. I don’t have any more doubts about my decision. I swear.”

  “That’s sweet baby, but this is fun too. We like helping you get there. Making sure it feels good is part of the turn on.” He wrapped his hand around her waist. “Come on. Let’s get another vodka shot and find Lee. I’m sure he has another dark corner for you. You have an entire night of practice ahead of you. And honestly, I don’t like the fucking snow. That’s Lee’s thing.”

  “I get to do it again?”

  Tyler laughed loudly as they walked inside. Her innocence was adorable. “All night.”

  Twenty-Four

  Brooke

  It was surreal. Brooke drifted through the house, drinking, sitting by the fire, talking with the men.

  Her body was in a galaxy of its own, waiting to exist with Lee and Tyler.

  She had found a corner in the library and curled up with a glass of wine. It seemed as if they planned breaks for her. Giving her time to come down from each orgasm. Or maybe they were just giving her ass a chance to ease into each experience.

  She looked up and spotted Lee. He beckoned her with the crook of his finger. He leaned toward her ear. “I want to take you somewhere.”

  “Oh?” She felt the thrill spread through her body. Not wearing panties was incredibly dangerous. Every step she took reminded her she had left them off for a specific reason.

  The black dress hugged her body tightly.

  Lee led her to a closet in the hallway. She stared at him. “The closet?” She giggled. “Are we going to play spin the bottle?”

  He tipped his head. “Ladies first.”

  She walked in front of him, spinning into his arms as he closed the door and locked it from the inside.

  “Were you looking for this?” He withdrew the baton from his pocket.

  “When did you get it from Tyler?”

  He laughed. “I tried to tell you. All we want is to make sure you’re happy. You’re fulfilled. We’ll take care of all the details. All you have to do is enjoy the ride. Are you having fun tonight?”

  She wanted to believe him. She wanted to believe Tyler too. But it seemed too good to be true. Why were they willing to give her so much? And why was she so eager to take it?

  “Yes. It’s been my favorite blizzard by far,” she teased.

  Lee’s mouth pressed against hers. She fell into the kiss, wanting to think less than she usually did. Giving in to the impulses felt good. It felt reckless and sexy. His whiskers rubbed along her cheek and she sighed.

  His hands moved through her hair, drawing her mouth deeper to his. His tongue was wild and sweet. She wondered if she could stay in here the rest of the night and kiss him. But her body craved more. These men had awakened a desire in her sexuality she didn’t know she had the capacity for. It was more carnal and animalistic than anything she knew existed.

  “Tell me how much you like this dildo,” Lee whispered.

  She nodded. “I like it.”

  He grinned. He was incredibly sexy. She was still trying to wrap her head around the fact that he wanted her.

  “And when I fuck your ass with it?” He waggled his eyebrows. “How much do you like that?”

  She lost her breath. “So much.”

  “I didn’t hear you.” His blue eyes narrowed.

  “I like it.”

  “You’re going to come for me, aren’t you?” he asked.

  Shit. She felt the wetness between her legs. How did he do that? She nodded. “Yes.”

  “Good girl.” He hiked her dress up higher than it had been on the balcony. “Turn around and grab the bar.”

  “Oh God, Lee. I don’t know if I can do this. You make me feel so exposed.”

  He brushed a kiss over her lips. “Do you want me to do this?”

  “Yes.”

  “Then show me how badly you want this. Show me you’re wet. Show me that you like it. Tyler said you’re t
urning into quite the insatiable dirty girl,” he growled. “Give in to that feeling, baby. Show me just how strong you are.”

  A fire spread through her. The idea that Tyler had shared their moment on the balcony made her feel connected to Lee. As if the three of them had been there in that moment. She wanted Lee to have something to pass back to Tyler. She did as he asked. Securing her hands in between heavy ski jackets.

  She spread her legs and tilted her hips toward him. Did he see it? Did he feel how badly she wanted it? She wanted him to know this meant everything to her.

  She sucked in a heavy breath when she felt the baton settle against her backside. He pressed the tip to her tight rosebud. “Ohh, I want it Lee,” she whimpered. “I’m so wet for you.”

  “I know you do, baby.” His hand massaged between her slit. He slid his fingers around her clit and coated her rosebud with her own juices.

  His lips landed on her neck, kissing her as he pushed the baton inside her. She arched her back into him, sucking the wand inside the tight ring of muscle. He was faster than Tyler.

  “Oh it’s intense.”

  “But it feels good?” He pumped it in and out.

  She nodded. “Don’t stop.”

  He kissed her feverishly while his fingers wound around her waist, making their way to her clit. He strummed over it, before pressing inside her soaking pussy. His fingers stretched and filled her walls while he buried the wand deep in her forbidden zone. The impact ricocheted through her with force.

  She didn’t know how long she could handle it. The sensation was fiery and with Lee’s massive body covering hers she was powerless to hold off her climax. She loved everything about it. It was as if he was granting a kind of power she didn’t know she had. She wiggled and quaked until the wand was fully inside her.

  “Oh God,” she whimpered as the orgasm hit her core like an earthquake.

  Lee held her while he hammered into her from two points, drawing one explosive wave after another. She quivered and panted. She had expected him to be the gentle and tender one, but he had a bad boy edge she didn’t expect. It was a turn on knowing, his polished exterior was something he showed everyone else, but here in the closet he lost himself in her. He gave her his raw passion. He touched her like she wanted to be touched. He never held back and she followed his lead, throwing her body into it. With him it was ok to crave something dark and dirty. Something that made her feel good.

  “Oh Lee. Don’t stop,” she begged.

  “I won’t,” he promised.

  The orgasm pooled before fading like a current. She exhaled.

  “You are fucking exquisite. Do you know that?” He spun her face to him. He kissed her, lingering against her lips.

  She shook her head. “No one’s ever said that.”

  “You should hear it every single day.”

  He rubbed his thumb against her cheek. “You should be treated like a goddess. Given everything in this world. Tyler and I will make sure you have that.”

  She fell into his chest. “I don’t want your money, Lee. I’ve never wanted it.”

  “I’m not talking about money, but why not? It comes with the package.”

  She wiggled her cocktail dress back into place. “I’ve seen people do terrible things for money. All it does is cause pain. I don’t need it. I don’t want your money.”

  “Hey, we want you to have it. What’s the point of having millions if we can’t use it for something fun? Beautiful clothes? Expensive trips? Spa treatments?” He winked.

  “It ruined my family, Lee. It destroyed my father. It’s not worth it.” She felt the tears burn the back of her lids. She didn’t want to cry in front of him, especially not after the moment they had just shared. She didn’t want to ruin her sexual triumph with painful memories of the past.

  “Tell me,” he pressed. “What’s going on?”

  She shook her head. She dabbed the corners of her eyes, praying the eye liner was still intact. “No. Maybe another time. Not tonight. Tonight is special for us. Tonight, is about the future. Not the past. I love tonight with you and Tyler. I want to focus on that.”

  He kissed on the forehead. “If that’s what you want.” He threaded his fingers through hers. “Come on. Let’s get back to the party with Ty. He is probably searching the third story for us.” He laughed.

  Brooke couldn’t help but giggle.

  Twenty-Five

  Brooke

  Brooke realized Tyler and Lee were having fun finding places where they could sneak off with her. She loved it. The dark corners. She saw the cabin in an entirely new way. She’d never been this daring. They each told her stories about the house, or gave little anecdotes before taking her to a new place.

  She knew she had crossed a line. She also knew she wasn’t interested in stepping back over it.

  The three of them sat on the floor in front of the fire in the library. “Did you enjoy tonight, sweetheart?” Tyler asked.

  She nodded. “It was different than I expected.” She bit her lip, praying the night wasn’t over. It was late.

  “And what did you expect?” Lee prodded.

  “That we might go upstairs a lot sooner,” she responded softly.

  “Why would we do that when it was so much fun making you come all over the damn cabin?” Tyler growled, pulling her into his arms.

  “I could go get a thousand-dollar bottle of champagne to celebrate. I think we have a few in the cellar,” Lee offered.

  “I’ve tried to tell you. I’m simple. I don’t need fancy dinners and bottles of wine that cost a thousand dollars. I’m fine without those things. It doesn’t have to be something from France I can’t pronounce.” The frustration in her voice came to the surface.

  “Hey, hey. Don’t be upset. I just want you to be happy. I want to give you the best.”

  Tyler quickly wrapped an arm around her. Within seconds Lee was on her other side lifting her eyes to his.

  “The money doesn’t define us, Brooke.”

  “It doesn’t?” It was difficult, but she broke free from them and walked to the window. “Look at this view. Look at this cabin. Even this dress I’m wearing, and the panties I’m not.” She glared at them. “The money is everywhere I turn. It’s almost all I can see.”

  Tyler looked quizzically at Lee. “What’s going on? What is all the money talk about?”

  Lee shoved his hands in his pockets. “I don’t know all of it. She mentioned tonight that she might not be a fan of our billion-dollar company and what we have in our bank accounts.”

  Brooke chewed the inside of her cheek nervously. She may have just ruined everything.

  “Brooke, is that true? You have something against our empire?”

  “I know you don’t see it, but money is fleeting. Life is fleeting. What if you spend all your time worried about money? Making money so you can spend it? What if you wake up one day and the money is gone and you have nothing else in your life? Do you ever think about that?”

  “Why do you think we are so crazy about you?” Tyler asked.

  “What?” She blinked.

  Lee met her at the wall of windows. “Why do you think we want you, Brooke?”

  “I don’t know,” she whispered. “Sex?”

  Tyler made her feel dizzy when he tilted her chin toward him. She looked in the depths of his eyes. They seemed warmer. As if he could protect her. Keep her safe.

  “We want more than work. We want something in our life that has meaning, sweetheart. You are that meaning. Sex is just the way we show it. It’s how we tell you what you mean to us.”

  “It is?” She felt her pulse race.

  “It is,” Lee echoed. “You’re right. The money doesn’t mean shit, if you don’t have someone in your life. We want you to be that someone.”

  She nodded. She didn’t care if they were using lines. The impact was powerful. She felt her heart open to them in a new way.

  Tyler’s lips found hers first. She clung to him while Lee pressed his m
outh to the back of her neck. He tugged the zipper on the back of the dress and Tyler helped slide it over her shoulders.

  “Let’s postpone dinner,” Tyler growled. “And that expensive champagne.”

  He pushed her into Lee’s arms. His mouth collided with hers, twirling his tongue as she tasted the sweetness of his tongue. Tyler moved down her legs, unfastening the intricate lacing of her high heels and removing them from her feet.

  She felt petite and tiny without them. The men towered over her naked body.

  “Tell me this isn’t a dream,” she begged. “Tell me those words aren’t lies.”

  “They aren’t,” Lee promised. “It’s not a dream.”

  “This is as real as it gets,” Tyler groaned into her neck.

  She was sandwiched between them. Her breasts pressed into Lee’s shirt. Tyler’s hard cock straining through his pants to reach her. Their hands and lips were everywhere. She stood, trembling in front of the icy window while they kissed and touched her.

  A hand on her nipple. Fingers between her wet folds. A hot mouth on her neck. One taking her mouth.

  She was dizzy. She was drunk. She spun from Tyler’s arms to Lee’s. It was beautiful. It was electric. Their hands explored every inch of her skin. They took their time coasting up and down her body, not leaving any part of her untouched by their fingers or lips. No man had bothered to study her and discover her body this way. To have it happen by two men at once was overwhelming. She almost couldn’t keep up as her mouth moved from Tyler to Lee, hungry for their kisses.

  She squealed when Lee lifted her from the floor. She caught Tyler’s sultry stare. His fingers were stripping the shirt from his chest as he followed them through the maze of rooms and up the staircase. He was only a step behind them. Lee lowered her to the bed and pulled his crisp shirt from his broad frame, tossing it to the floor of the suite.

  They stood in front of her, two beautiful sex gods. But she had no idea what was in store for her next. She watched in amazement as their hands landed on their belts, then zippers. Her jaw dropped when Tyler stepped out of his black pants. His cock bulged between his legs, bobbing free.