by S. E. Law
It’s only minutes later when Brandon lets out a grunt, his hips stuttering as he spills into Kade. Seconds later, Kade follows, his seed filling me as he continues to thrust.
“Come now, Jane,” Kade demands. “Now.” He tweaks a nipple between thumb and forefinger and slams his hips into me harder than before and I am screaming again, the waves of this climax deeper and longer than the previous. Stars burst before my eyes and my walls grip Kade’s shaft again and again, milking him dry as he spurts hot seed into my feminine depths.
Finally, we level off a bit and I open my eyes to see Kade’s handsome face.
“Holy shit,” I whisper, hoarse. “That just happened.”
Kade and Brandon laugh, both of them dark, dangerous male animals.
“Yeah, it did, sweetheart. Are you ready for more?”
5
Kade
I look at the sweetly heaving girl beneath me, and then at my male partner. He’s huge, panting and still hard, even though he just spewed into my back end. I clench around him teasingly, and Brandon groans.
“I knew that would be amazing,” I say in a low rumble.
“I can’t even be mad at you for surprising me with it,” Jane confesses. Brandon and I share a look and a smile.
“Kade told me about you and I knew it would be worth the shock,” Brandon tells her.
“And what did he tell you about me?” she asks, brow raised in question.
Brandon holds up a hand to tick items off his fingers as he says, “Gorgeous. Curvy. Great tits. Fantastic ass. Should I go on?”
I see Jane’s eyes widen, as though she were not expecting such comments.
“I don’t think I’ve ever heard someone say those things about me,” she says quietly.
“You aren’t listening to the right people,” I interject, smiling at her. She gives me a stunning smile in return. I have to kiss it, so I do. That kiss starts the next round, which is just as satisfying as the first.
When we’ve come down from the high and our breaths have returned to normal, Jane starts to get up.
“I’ve got an early morning with Mattie, so I should head back to my room. She’ll be pounding on my door first thing,” she explains.
Brandon and I nod, both rising from the mess of the bed to gather the clothes flung across the room. When Jane is back in her dress and Brandon and I have boxers on, we walk her to the door.
“That was fun,” Jane says teasingly.
“It was. Thanks for coming over,” I tell her. Brandon growls his agreement. We both step into her at the same time, each kissing a cheek. One of her hands finds my waist as the other wraps low on Brandon’s back.
Brandon tilts Jane’s head to him so that he can kiss her sensually. I place light kisses along her neck as their lips meet. She then turns her head to kiss me just as thoroughly. Brandon takes the opportunity to kiss my still bare shoulder. I desperately want to drag the both of them back to bed.
“If I don’t leave now, I never will,” Jane breathes out as we separate. I nod and move to get the door for her. Her thanks is near silent, but her smile no longer has the shy aspect that it once did. Plump lips pout prettily and I crave one more kiss – so I take it.
“Bye,” Brandon says as she steps through the threshold. When the door has latched behind her, he turns to me with bright eyes and a wide smile. “That was a good night.” His voice is excited, despite his exhaustion.
I can’t help but to match his smile, thoroughly agreeing as I press my mouth to his. The kiss doesn’t go deeper – it’s hard to with such big grins taking control of our lips. His hands grasp my shoulder blades in a hug as he brings his chin to my shoulder. My own hands rest on his lower back.
“I really like her,” he tells me.
“Me, too,” I agree.
“You were right. She’s all of the things you said.”
“Did you think I was lying?” I question with a chuckle. We separate and move to the bathroom together to wash off the night’s activities.
“No, not lying,” he says thoughtfully. “It’s just hard to believe we found the perfect woman that easily.”
I hum my assent.
“Jane is pretty perfect,” I claim. “The fact that she practically just fell into our laps has to make it fate. Maybe just luck. Either way, I won’t complain.”
I reach into the shower to turn on the water. We wait for the water to warm as we press gentle kisses to bare skin. Fingertips dust along muscled shoulders and down arms to grasp hands.
When the shower is ready, we take our time getting clean. It remains innocent as we wash each other’s backs, too tired and sated for anything more. When we finish up and pull on fresh boxers for sleeping, Brandon and I strip the bed together and put on clean sheets before falling into the bed.
“It was hot the way she just went with it,” Brandon picks up the conversation as we lie comfortably in the darkness. I grin.
“Yeah. Can’t stop thinking about it?” I ask him with a small smile.
“I don’t know if I ever will,” he confesses with a laugh. “It was that good.”
“It was,” I say. “I especially liked the second round. Feeling those huge tits bounce as I thrust between them was otherworldly.” The second round involved a bit more exploration – something Jane was incredibly open to. The fact that she was a neophyte before our encounter has me biting my tongue. When I had suggested lubing up her Double Ds to slide my dick through her cleavage, the bright look in her eyes and smirk got me even more excited.
“That was hot,” Brandon says, voice dropping low. “I’ll have to try it sometime.” There is silence for a moment before he breaks it. “Think we’ll get to do it again?” He’s biting his lip and I can sense the tension in his voice. We have never found someone that we clicked with so much before.
I think on the question for a minute. I can’t imagine Jane not wanting to go again after tonight. It truly was good for all of us, which is something that can be difficult to attain when you aren’t familiar with one another. The answer seems obvious.
“Yes. I’m sure we will.”
Brandon smiles at me once more, before settling himself lower in the sheets. He turns to me for a brief peck before inhaling deeply.
“Night, Kade.”
“Goodnight.” As he falls asleep I stay awake, replaying the events of the night in my mind. It’s like a delicious movie in my head – one that starts to stiffen my shaft. Knowing I’m too exhausted for anything, I make an attempt to keep my thoughts reined in. It’s a challenge.
My thoughts turn to the possibilities for the future. What will happen tomorrow? Will Jane come to our room again for a good time? Will it just be fun and games or could this be more? That is definitely something that we will have to talk to the curvy girl about. With my eyes drifting shut, the last vision in my head is of both Brandon and Jane as we embrace in the entryway. It’s something I could get used to.
When the sun beats through the crack in the curtains the following morning, I stretch my legs out and lace my fingers with Brandon’s as they rest on my six pack. His even breathing tells me he is still asleep, so I turn to him to wake him. He’s always been a deep sleeper, so I start with a gentle caress. A press of lips to his chin, then cheeks has him stirring. When the kiss lands on his lips, he responds with returned pressure.
“Morning,” he says, voice rough with sleep.
“Morning,” I growl.
I let him wake up a bit more before anymore words are spoken. When his eyes open, he’s the first to break the silence.
“How long have you been up?” he asks.
“Just a bit,” is my vague reply. “I wanted to talk to you.” A dark eyebrow raises in question.
“About?”
“Jane.” I say simply. “Now that we’ve slept on it, what do you think about her on long term basis?”
The look on his face is all I need to know. We want her desperately, and hope she wants us back.
6
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Jane
I wake up feeling an ache that I’ve never felt before. I’ve read about this ache – I’ve written about this ache, in fact – but actually feeling it myself is new. It’s a satisfying throb that brings a smile to my face. Stretching out my legs beneath the sheets pulls at muscles I’ve never used before. I release an undignified groan as I flip the rumpled sheets from my body and sit up on the edge of the bed.
I can’t help but smile as I think back on the events of last night. I feel like a new woman. Not only did I have sex with possibly one of the hottest men on this planet, but I had sex with one of the other hottest men on the planet at the same time. Holy shit.
Like any sensuous woman, I’d imagined how losing my V-card would go. Never, ever, did I imagine that it would have been like it was last night. That was amazing. I don’t know how any other future experiences could compare. Kade and Brandon know what they’re doing.
Even though I showered last night when I returned to the room, I head to the bathroom to clean up again. I had very vivid dreams last night and the evidence is slicking my inner thighs. When I’ve washed again and wrap myself in a fluffy hotel towel, my phone vibrates with an incoming text on the nightstand.
It’s Mattie telling me to meet her for breakfast downstairs. And of course, she tells me to leave the jeans in my room and choose another dress to wear. Today, I’m not dreading the idea of wearing something curve-hugging though. I feel sexy and more confident than ever before, so I slip on a black, knee length dress and head down to meet Mattie.
The lobby is packed with various convention-goers, both writers and fans alike. I look through the crowd to spot my leggy blonde friend, finding her just as she lifts a hand to wave at me from her seat. After grabbing a plate of the hotel’s offerings, I take the seat opposite Mattie.
“Hey girl!”
My unusually chirpy morning greeting has her looking slightly surprised, but she returns the sentiment anyway.
“You’re unusually happy for seven thirty a.m. on a weekend,” she remarks, brow raised in silent question.
“It’s a good morning,” I say simply, knowing she is wanting more. I’ll tell her everything eventually, but I feel like dragging it out for a bit.
“Something is different,” she claims, eyes scanning over me with lips quirked to the side in thought.
“Yes,” I admit with a smile.
“Are you going to tell me?” She’s basically begging and I can’t help but grin. “Come on! Tell me!” she demands. I openly smile and laugh at her enthusiasm.
I can feel the blush rise in my cheeks as I look around to make sure no one is eavesdropping on our conversation. I clear my throat before leaning a bit over the table and whispering, “I had sex last night!”
“What?!” Mattie all but shrieks, and I cringe down into my seat as I feel eyes on us.
“Could you be any louder?” I complain in a hushed yell.
“Sorry. I wasn’t expecting that,” she looks around and sees that all of the intruding eyes have turned back to their own business.
“I wasn’t really either, to be honest,” I say with a chuckle.
“Who was it?” she asks, thankfully in a hushed tone this time.
“Um. Our male model, Kade,” I admit. Mattie’s eyes go wide. “And his boyfriend, Brandon,” Her jaw nearly unhinges at this. It’s at least a full minute of her gaping at me until I kick her under the table, my face bright red and heat crawling down my chest.
Mattie opens and closes her mouth several times, as though she cannot find the words.
“I’m – what?” Her dumbfounded look has me laughing.
“Which part?” I ask, knowing she heard me. Her question had nothing to do with me needing to repeat myself.
Finally finding her voice, Mattie whispers excitedly, “You got your cherry popped by not one – but two – men!” I feel the heat return to my cheeks, biting down on my lips as I realize the truth to the statement.
“I mean…yes? Although Brandon technically popped the cherry, Kade came after him.” The huge grin that spreads across Mattie’s lips has me smiling bashfully in return. “God, it was so hot. I really, really liked it. And I have no idea why they chose me. They’re both model gorgeous. Like super, super sexy…and I’m just me. I’m not the prettiest girl around. It was kind of crazy.”
“Yeah, you’re you,” Mattie says, patting my hand. “You’re the nicest girl around and you’re gorgeous in your own way. A lot of guys find your curves really sexy – apparently Kade and his partner agree!”
I blush and thank her – she really is a good friend.
“I have so many questions,” she admits.
I laugh. “Ask away!” She knows I’ll tell her anything she wants to know.
“So where did this guy Brandon come from?”
I shake my head.
“I don’t know. I guess he must have accompanied Kade to the convention, and we just didn’t notice. I think he’s sharing a hotel room with Kade.”
Mattie’s jaw drops to the floor again.
“Wait. So Kade is bisexual? And this new guy is too?”
I nod.
“It’s hot.”
Mattie’s eyes are practically popping out of their sockets now.
“Did Kade tell you he was bisexual before you decided to meet up with him? And how did that happen, anyway? I’m so confused.”
I take a deep breath.
“Well, I went to Kade’s room to talk to him about being my pretend boyfriend, and he said he would do it on the condition that I come by later.”
Mattie’s eyes bug out of her head.
“Okay,” she says slowly. “But he just wanted you to stop by for a chat, right?”
I blush.
“Sort of. I kind of suspected it would be something more.”
Mattie nods furiously.
“Okay, go on. I swear, Jane, I never would have expected this.”
I smile deviously.
“I know, right? So I went up to his room last night –”
Mattie interrupts before I can finish.
“And you found him doing the deed with his lover, right?” she asks. “Two men becoming one? That kind of thing?”
I shake my head.
“No, actually. When I got there it was just me and Kade. We started making out and ended up on the bed and it was sooo nice. But then he was going down on me, and I opened my eyes mid-way to see another perfect specimen of a man helping him in the act.” Mattie nearly chokes on her scrambled eggs.
“Holy shit,” she breathes. “That’s bold as fuck!”
“Right?” I whisper. “So, I was shocked, obviously, and I realize I probably should have been a little irritated that I wasn’t warned beforehand, but it was so hot I had to let it continue. I’ve never felt anything like that before.” I breathe out an exhale from my lips, feeling the need to take a cold shower.
“I’m kind of in shock myself,” Mattie admits. “I’ve been waiting for this day for a long time,” she jokes, hand pressed to her chest in dramatic fashion.
“For me to have a threesome?” I ask in return, the joke clear in my tone and the tilt of my head. Mattie rolls her eyes at me as she stands to clear away her breakfast and refresh her coffee. I do the same as we head to the conference side by side.
When we are coming up on my booth, I feel a hand wrap around my hip and turn my head to find Kade smiling at me. He’s godawful handsome with his tanned skin, black hair brushed back from his high forehead, and gleaming blue eyes. Right now, they’re dancing with knowledge, and I know exactly why.
I smile at him as a blush covers my face. It feels as though I’ve been flushing more than ever recently, so I dip my head to hide it. A thick finger pushes beneath my chin to raise my face as Kade leans in for a slow kiss.
“Hello, beautiful,” he drawls as he draws back from the kiss.
“Hi,” I whisper, unable to vocalize anything else at this point.
“Hey, Kade,
” comes Mattie’s confident greeting. I can hear the smirk in her voice. I roll my eyes with a small smile, knowing she’s biting her cheeks to keep herself from saying something to embarrass me.
“Mattie, nice to see you again,” Kade says politely with a nod, glancing briefly in her direction. He looks back to me with a grin and says in a low voice, “You look gorgeous.”
I have to clear my throat, still unused to such affections from a man like Kade.
“Thank you,” I smile with more confidence. “Are you ready for a day of adoring fans?”
“I’m always ready for adoration,” he says cockily. I can’t help but laugh. He seems to beam in response.
When we finally reach the booth, Kade releases my hip and leaves my side with a wink. I watch as he stands in front of the booth, looking every bit like the Greek God that he is. Women flock to him and to the booth, and although I stay busy talking with fans and signing books, I can’t help but keep an eye on his huge form.
Any woman that has spent time with Kade in the way that I did last night would be jealous of the astounding level of attention that he is getting. While he does a great job of interacting with every person that comes up to him, he also has a way of making me feel like he only has eyes for me.
That thought alone has my brain in a whirlwind. It was only one night, plus Kade has Brandon. Brandon and Kade are together. Last night was so hot, but there’s no way they would have any interest in keeping this thing going. Right?
I snap back to the present as I greet the next fan, making eye contact with Kade for a brief moment as I’m saying hi to the woman in front of me. It takes immense focus to pull my eyes from him, but I pay the fan the attention she deserves – I wouldn’t have a job if it weren’t for people like her, so I make sure she knows how appreciated she is.