by Jodi Redford
“What better way to help her get over her concerns with anal?” Ty shifted his gaze to Kay. “If you see me loving it, it’ll be less intimidating for you, right?”
She cocked her head in consideration. “You know, you might be on to something there.”
He didn’t know if Ty was the craziest motherfucker in existence, or the most brilliant. More than likely Ty’s inherent kinkiness played a part in it too, and he was carrying a major boner over getting his ass plowed while Kay looked on.
Yeah, like Gibb wasn’t on board with that scenario. Considering his dick had practically doubled in size in Ty’s hand, it was a safe bet that Ty had already caught on to that fact. Gibb cleared his throat. “So how, uh, do you want to do this?”
“I was thinking the end of the bed. That way you can drill my ass while Kay is riding me or I’m eating her pussy.”
Gibb and Kay sucked in simultaneous breaths. Her expression dazed, she blinked at Ty. “I swear to God I should just let you write all my love scenes from now on, you dirty-mouthed Casanova.”
“Admit it, you’re nuts for my dirty mouth.”
“Well, duh.” Before she could say anything more, Ty tunneled his fingers through her drenched hair and slid said dirty mouth over hers.
Gibb watched the slick advance and retreat of their flirting tongues, the flame of desire consuming him growing fiercer as Ty’s fingers skated over Kay’s always-responsive nipples. A groan rolling from him, Gibb wrapped his arms around them both. Kay’s lips abandoned Ty’s to welcome Gibb with a lush, exploring kiss. Sinking into the velvet heaven of her mouth, he smoothed one hand over the wet, silky dip of her waist while his other hand found Ty’s swollen cock. He could spend an eternity touching Ty and Kay, and it still wouldn’t be long enough.
For endless minutes they kissed and rediscovered each other with lingering caresses. When the water began to grow noticeably cooler, Ty dialed off the shower and tugged them into the bedroom. His features set with a sexy determination that flipped Gibb’s stomach inside out, Ty snatched a bottle of lube and a condom from the nightstand drawer. Keeping the Trojan for himself, he tossed the Astroglide to Gibb. Catching Gibb’s confused look, he reclined onto his elbows on the mattress. “If you’re okay with it, I want you bareback inside me.”
A shallow breath snuck from Gibb. His hungry gaze ate Ty up. It still felt odd allowing himself the unchecked luxury of staring at his best friend. A lifetime of hiding his desire wouldn’t disappear overnight, but he was grateful it was no longer a necessity.
Would it stay that way? Or would the old familiar boundaries return when Kay left for Michigan?
Refusing to let his uncertainties take root, Gibb popped the cap on the lube and hunkered between Ty’s spread legs. His hand shook so much, he worried he’d end up squirting half the lubricant onto the bedding. “You’re okay with my fingers in your ass?”
Ty offered him a droll look. “Dude, I asked you to drill me with your cock. What do you think?”
“I didn’t know if you wanted to do it yourself.”
Ty’s slow grin crawled into place. “Nah, I’m looking forward to having you inside me every way I can.”
The remaining oxygen leaked from Gibb’s lungs. His grip a tad steadier than it’d been a second ago, he squeezed several healthy dollops of the lube into his palm before treating Ty’s crack to a generous portion. After lubing his own cock, Gibb coated his fingers with the excess Astroglide and rimmed Ty with his slickened thumb.
A moan slipped past Ty’s parted lips. “Fuck, that feels good.”
Kay sat next to Ty and stroked his belly with gentle caresses. “It’s so sexy to watch you like this. Uninhibited. Naked in your desire.” She drifted her hand lower and tucked her fingers around his swollen cock head. The lubrication of his precome aiding her motions, she slowly slicked up and down his length, earning a rough groan from Ty.
His breath ragged, Ty fisted the bedspread. “You two are gonna be the death of me. But day-um, what a way to go.”
Emboldened by that response, Gibb worked his thumb deeper, the lube doing its part to assist with gaining access past the resistant ring of muscle. Ty’s ass was so snug, sweat plastered Gibb’s spine at the thought of being buried in all that tight heat. “Are you sure you didn’t have any trouble taking that dildo?” He couldn’t see how it was possible. Not with as snug as Ty was. Jesus. If he didn’t stop obsessing on Ty’s ass, he was going to shoot off like a geyser before testing the fit for himself.
“Would you stop frettin’ and get your damn cock in me?” Ty transferred his focus to Kay. “And you, sweetness, can settle your pretty little snatch right here whenever you’re ready.” He tapped his lips.
She shivered decadently. “You are so getting tortured for that.” Scooting toward Ty’s head, she straddled his face and sank down with a sigh of rapture as Ty’s mouth got busy between her legs.
Gibb greedily drank in the sight of Ty’s whiskered jaw flexing while he devoured Kay’s pussy. Her hands lifted to her full breasts and cupped them, her pink-tipped nails brushing the puckered nubs of her nipples. A shudder tripped through Gibb. Witnessing her and Ty lost in pleasure had to be one of the sexiest things he’d ever seen. Unable to take another moment of denying himself a part of their union, he fisted his cock and centered it at Ty’s asshole. Gripping his lover’s hip with his free hand, he carefully fed an inch or two of his dick into Ty’s channel.
Ty sucked in a harsh breath, his chiseled six-pack pulling taut. Gibb immediately stopped. “Am I hurting you?”
Ty shook his head and continued lapping away at Kay. Taking him at his word—or in this case, frantic head movement—Gibb thrust deeper. Slowly, inch by inch, Ty’s ass accepted Gibb’s cock. Once he was lodged all the way to the base of his shaft, Gibb settled onto his knees at the end of the bed and closed his eyes with a broken breath. Never in a million years would he have thought he’d experience this—a total connection with Ty and Kay. It wasn’t just the sex. Yeah, crazy to say when he was balls-deep inside his best friend’s ass. But this went beyond a sharing of bodies and straight to his heart. His soul.
He belonged with Ty and Kay. Always. Even if they walked out the door tomorrow and never returned, his heart would go with them.
A movement shook the bed, and he opened his eyes as Kayla leaned forward to take Ty’s cock into her mouth. Gibb combed his fingers through her hair, his need to touch her in even that small way impossible to ignore. She bobbed along Ty’s length a few more times before sheathing him with the condom and crawling onto Ty’s lap so she could sink onto his cock in a reverse cowgirl. Circling her hips to take Ty deep, she cupped Gibb’s face and kissed him with the sweetest tenderness. Stroking her back, he glided his tongue along hers and pumped Ty with a shallow thrust. A blissful groan rumbled from Ty. One glance down at his face revealed that he was equally strung out on ecstasy.
This was the difference between fucking and making love. Gibb recognized it to the core of his being. Hugging Kay close, he poured every ounce of his love for her and Ty into their kiss. Sliding his mouth down to her breast, he drew on her nipple, laving it with his tongue while he caressed Ty’s hip and hammered relentlessly at his prostate.
Kay’s hip gyrations picked up speed, until she was riding Ty at a furious pace. Amid his continuous soundtrack of garbled curses and groans, they took Ty over the edge. An endless shudder racking him, he came hard, his eyes rolling back in his head.
Determined to send Kay tumbling into the same exquisite nirvana, Gibb ghosted his fingertip over her slippery clit. She broke with a strained cry, the tiny bundle of nerves beneath his thumb pulsing. Kay’s and Ty’s climaxes were the only necessary ammo to trigger Gibb’s orgasm. The white-hot force of it slammed into him, tearing a muffled shout from him as he buried his mouth against Kay’s sweat-dampened neck. She held him through the storm of emotion, through the ceaseless quakes that left him with the certainty that every ounce of his essence had been drained from his body.<
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He reluctantly pulled out of Ty and collapsed onto the bed, bringing Kay along with him. The three of them snuggled into each other, too limp and brain-fried to do anything beyond a little kissing and cuddling while they fought to chase down their breaths. The words of love Gibb longed to say remained trapped in his heart. He couldn’t face the pain of rejection when he felt this raw and vulnerable.
Tuning out the voice that taunted him for his cowardice, he hugged Ty and Kay tight until sleep finally offered reprieve from his tangled emotions.
Chapter Sixteen
Ty gave the clock display on the microwave another hasty glance while he made room in the cooler for the container of chopped fresh pineapple that’d be traveling with them later to Coops’s house. If Gibb and Kay didn’t get their asses moving soon, the three of them would be shit out of luck for getting a decent spot downtown to catch the parade.
As if he’d heard the mental summons, Gibb staggered into the kitchen, looking delectable enough to eat with his beard stubble and just-rolled-out-of-bed hair. He sent a yawn in Ty’s direction before snagging a coffee mug. “One of these days you’ll figure out that getting up before the ass crack of dawn on a day off is a sin against nature.”
“I slept in until six thirty.” Not entirely true. Mostly he’d lounged in bed and watched Kay and Gibb sleep. He needed to stop that nonsense before he turned into a certified creeper.
Taking a gulp of his coffee, Gibb leaned against the edge of the counter, his feet crossed in front of him. “I think we better get together a plan of action for today.”
He didn’t need to read Gibb’s mind to know what he was referring to. “Everyone’s going to be too focused on catching up with Kay to suspect there’s something going on between the three of us.”
“Yeah, unless you start looking at her with your I’m-imagining-your-pussy-riding-my-tongue sparkle in your eye.”
“Is that anything like my I’m-imagining-your-cock-deep-in-my-ass special eye twinkle?”
Gibb swallowed his mouthful of coffee before grunting. “Not surprisingly, yes. Regardless, either is guaranteed to bust us, so keep your mind out of the gutter at all times today.”
Ty grimaced. “You know that’s physically impossible for me.” He exhaled heavily when Gibb awarded him a squint. “Fine, I’ll picture hairy Italians in banana hammocks to keep my pecker in check. But you damn well owe me at least a half-hour BJ session for the potential psyche scarring it’s gonna inflict.”
They shook hands on the deal, and Gibb shuffled from the kitchen to go take a shower. Snatching a wet rag, Ty mopped up the drizzle of pineapple juice from the counter and scrubbed the cutting board. A few seconds into that process, Kayla strolled into the room, wearing Gibb’s boxers and nothing else. Ty watched the soft bounce of her breasts while she hopped onto one of the barstools.
HairyItalianshairyItalianshairyItalians.
His cock stiffened, mocking his woeful willpower. Fuck it. They weren’t out in public yet. Letting the plastic cutting board plop into the soapy water, he joined Kay and presented her with a proper kiss good morning before lowering his head and capturing one perky nipple with his mouth. The little nub obediently stiffened under his tongue. Sliding his hand inside the boxers, he sought out the beckoning heat between her legs and groaned in appreciation when his fingers encountered the slickness coating her pussy.
“You’re fucking soaked. Were you having sexy dreams about me and Gibb, you naughty girl?”
“Maybe.”
“Were we doin’ something dirty to you?” He dipped one finger past her slit and hissed a breath at the wet silk surrounding him. His thumb drifting over her clit with a barely there stroke meant to tease, he swirled the finger buried inside her.
Her breath quickened. “Yes.”
“Tell me.”
“Y-you were both fucking me.”
“Where?”
She rolled her bottom lip between her teeth. “In bed.”
He grinned. “You know that isn’t what I meant, darlin’.”
She continued to gnaw away on her lip. He pumped his finger deeper, and she automatically spread her legs wider for him. Her uncertain gaze prodded at his. “Yesterday, when Gibb was inside you, it was really incredible for you, wasn’t it?”
“Kay, it was incredible because of you both. Not just Gibb.”
She shook her head. “I wasn’t asking out of jealous insecurity or anything like that. I know exactly what you mean because it’s the same way for me. Which makes me wonder if it’s possible for it to be that incredible for me.”
“You want one of us in your ass? That’s what you were dreaming about?”
She nodded. “I think your theory about me watching you and Gibb together worked.”
“Not that I doubted otherwise, but thank you, sweet Jesus.”
Her lips quirked, only to part on a wispy breath when he slipped an extra finger inside her to join its mate. The barstool wobbled beneath her.
“Here, I’ve got a better idea.” Sliding his hands to her waist, he hiked her up onto the granite island and traded places with her on the stool. After peeling the boxers off her, he draped her legs over his shoulders and nuzzled her pussy before diving in for the feast, alternating slow, lapping circles over her clit with fast tongue flickers. Her blissful moans were interrupted by the distinct clearing of a throat. Lifting his head, he met Gibb’s droll expression.
“Nice to see that pecker-checking thing is working out for you.” Gibb stepped closer to the counter. Despite the dryness in his tone, there was no mistaking the prominent bulge tenting the towel snugged around his hips.
Ty crooked his finger. “C’mere.”
Gibb arched an eyebrow. “I thought you were in an all-fire hurry to hit the parade this morning.”
“You think I give a shit about that when Kay is hot, wet and hungry for our cocks?”
“Good point.” Gibb sidled in next to Ty and leaned forward to claim Kay’s mouth. She submitted to his kiss with a whimpering moan.
While they took their time devouring each other, Ty seized the opportunity for getting in a little quality oral action of his own. Returning his mouth to Kay’s breasts, he licked and worshipped her nipples as he freed Gibb’s towel with one determined tug. He wrapped his fingers around his best friend’s swollen shaft and gave it a fluid pump, earning a rough groan from Gibb. Ty’s other hand made its way to the wet, velvet wonderland between Kay’s thighs. Two of his fingers slipped inside her easily. Hooking them, he searched for the sweet spot and hmmed in approval when her shuddery gasp announced he’d hit the jackpot.
Her nails dug into his shoulders, and she strained against him with desperate mewls, her pussy hot and liquid. Rubbing her G-spot with unrelenting strokes, he tore his mouth from her breasts so he could soak in the sight of her coming hard on his fingers while Gibb swallowed her broken cries. By the time her inner muscles released him from their fluttering vise hold, his aching cock was rigid enough to hammer nails. He wasn’t the only one suffering that status. Gibb’s shaft was throbbing in Ty’s grip and leaving slippery trails of precome all over his fist.
A ravenous groan tumbling from him, Ty abandoned the stool and indulged in a leisurely suck along Gibb’s fat length before lifting to his feet and struggling out of his jockeys. His lungs bellowing with ragged breaths, he placed one of Gibb’s hands on Kay’s pussy and hers on Gibb’s prominent erection. “Hold that thought for me. I’ll be right back.”
He sprinted into the bedroom. After fetching the tube of Astroglide, two condoms and the vibrating plug he’d bought for Kay, he rushed back into the kitchen. A fresh wave of lust sucker-punched him at the sight of Kay and Gibb kissing and caressing each other.
Jaysus. He would never get tired of seeing them tangled up in each other like that. Especially since he’d be joining the fun, pronto. Feeling like the luckiest bastard alive, he stole a quick kiss from them both and nodded toward the living room. “How’s ’bout we take this somewher
e more comfortable?”
Gibb carried Kay to the leather sectional and took a seat before arranging her on his lap. His hands gliding all over her creamy skin, he took over Ty’s previous station on her breasts, his tongue swirling across her nipple.
Ty hunkered to his knees in front of them and flipped the cap open on the lube. He greased up the plug first. Once he felt reasonably assured the device was adequately prepped, he set about ensuring the same could be said for Kay. Spreading her open, he squeezed two thick dollops of the clear gel onto her ass and worked it in slowly. She pressed into his advancing strokes, igniting the fuse on his desire and sending sizzling sparks whipping through him. The beast of his lust snapping its leash, he bit the side of her neck, a primal satisfaction slipping in place when she arched with a shudder.
“You’re going to feel fucking amazing wrapped around my cock, sweetness.” Kissing the mark he’d left on her throat, he glided deeper into her ass. “I’ll use a condom if you want me to. But I’m not gonna lie. I’m dyin’ to take you bare.”
Kay turned her head just enough to brush her lips on his jaw. “No condom. I don’t want anything between us.”
His heart singing in agreement, he cupped her cheek with his free hand and hungrily claimed her mouth. Reluctant to abandon her snug channel, he removed his fingers and replaced them with the plug, easing it in gently. When it was fully seated, he flicked the vibe to medium speed.
“Oh God.” Kay trembled, her eyes falling shut as her nails clawed at Gibb’s shoulders. He lifted his head from her breast and slid his mouth over hers, effectively distracting her with his kisses.
Ty ripped open one of the foiled Trojans and sheathed Gibb’s cock before guiding Kay into place. His internal temperature threatening to break the thermostat, he watched her drenched tissues envelop Gibb’s cock head. Twisting the base of the vibe, he increased its output another notch, sending Kay squirming in frantic plea. Determined to take her right to the razor edge, Ty slid one hand to where she and Gibb were joined and primed her clit with some coaxing from his thumb while he quickly lubed up his cock. Pulling the plug free, he aligned his cock with her ass and sank home with a long, slow thrust. She began coming before he completely bottomed out.