A Package Deal (3 page)

“Come for me, baby,” Brad said to her before slipping his tongue back into the sweet wetness between her legs.
 

“Oh,” she moaned as he slowed down, licking just enough to keep her balancing on a razor’s-edge of pure erotic ecstasy. Brad lifted his head to look up at her.

“It’s too much,” she gasped. “I need to come.”

Brad winked at her as Wes slid down the bed until his head was at chest-level. Lifting her breasts, he sucked her nipples, switching between them.

Brad started working her in earnest then, flicking her clit, tensing his tongue up to thrust it in and out of her folds. Ella was moaning and writhing, out of control from what both men were doing to her.

Gripping her ass, Brad pulled her closer, driving her higher. She couldn’t hold back the powerful burst that started deep inside of her and shot through her entire body.

Brad gazed into her eyes while she tried vainly to catch her breath.

“So sexy,” Wes said. He traded places with Brad, easing down between her thighs.

Before she said a word, Brad was kissing her as Wes began exploring her for the very first time.

“Ella. You are so gorgeous.” Gently he spread her lips open, stroking her wet heat. And then he slid two fingers inside her.

Brad sat back, jacking his raging hard-on furiously as he watched them. Ella was ready to come again, and not just because she was so hot from the attention of two sexy men. Wes knew what he was doing, working his fingers inside of her while he sucked and nipped at her clit. She rocked her hips up, pulsing and moaning in a rapid climax.

She could have melted into the bed without moving for the rest of the night. But not with these two men, hard and ready to go on a lot longer.

“Stand up, boys,” she said. “It’s your turn now.”

Clambering off the bed while Ella sat down on the edge, the two men stood in front of her, rock-hard and ready. Ella gazed hungrily at their throbbing erections.

Curling her hand around Wes’s cock, she stroked her hand up his shaft very slowly. Her other hand went to Brad’s balls, playing and teasing.

“Christ, Ella,” Wes growled.

At that, she leaned forward, darting her tongue out to barely graze the tip of his cock.

“Fuck, you’re sexy,” Brad said.

Each man reached out, playing with her breasts as much as they could while she fondled their aching, eager cocks. Switching between them, Ella teased their heads with her tongue, not yet sucking either man’s cock but still shoving them closer and closer to the edge.
 

Wes stroked his hand through her hair and she moved back to him, finally wrapping her lips around the head, sucking him gently. He groaned, encouraging her to take more.
 

Her hands slid up and down his legs. He didn’t pull her forward, letting her move at her own pace. She planted gentle kisses at his waist, around his hips.
 

Ella’s tongue played along the length of his rock-hard shaft as she gripped his thighs. His cock swelled, stiffening even more, throbbing and pulsing.

Tonguing his balls, licking and kissing, she sucked each one into her mouth, one after the other.
 

With difficulty, Brad tried not to imagine she was doing it to him. He could have come right now, just from her fingers circling shaft without even moving.
 

Brad couldn’t take his eyes off the way his friend’s hard, throbbing shaft was disappearing into Ella’s mouth. Wes’s eyes were squeezed shut and Brad could tell he was fighting the urge to come. Just like he was. Ella was toying with his tightening balls while she enthusiastically sucked his best friend’s cock.
 

Ella pulled away from Wes and shifted back to Brad, giving him the same treatment. When her pretty lips touched his leaking cock head, he couldn’t hold back a groan. His blood pounded through his veins as she licked and sucked his head, easing more of his hard shaft into her warm, wet mouth. It took all of his willpower to keep from shooting right then.
 

As much as he wanted to thrust into her mouth, Brad held himself back, rocking his hips in a slow rhythm. Wes stared at them, his hand on his cock.

“Stop,” Brad grunted. “I’m too close.” Reluctantly she pulled back, giving him a smile before turning her attention to Wes.
 

Taking his balls in her palm, she circled the base of his cock with her thumb and forefinger, angling it towards her lips.
 

Ella alternated between kissing, licking and sucking Wes’s cock. Entranced, Brad did not take his eyes off the hot scene, not once. Watching Ella with Wes was even hotter than he had imagined it would be.

Wes gripped Ella’s hair. “I’m gonna come, baby.” She pulled away, gripping the base of his shaft, jacking him swiftly. In seconds he erupted.

The force of his explosion was something to see. Jet after jet of come sprayed from his pulsing cock.
 

After he was spent, Ella went back to Brad’s cock, taking as much of his length as she could into her mouth, sucking forcefully in a way she hadn’t done before. It was too much, driving him over the edge before he could warn her.

“Fuck,” he groaned, his body tensing as he gripped her hair and exploded.
 

“Ella, you are fucking amazing,” Brad told her as all three of them stretched out on the bed, exhausted and satisfied.

Chapter 4

“Where’s Ella?” Wes asked, slamming his glass down on the table.
 

“Will you relax? She’s not even ten minutes late.” Brad took a leisurely drink of his beer.

“But she’s staying here. How can you be late getting to the bar in your own hotel?” Wes stared moodily out the window, an uncharacteristic frown on his face.

“Yeah, but she said she was going out for brunch with her friends today. I expect they got back late and Ella’s still getting ready.”
 

Wes gave him a baleful look. “Do you think she’s changed her mind?”
 

“No. I don’t.” Brad unbuttoned his jacket. “Besides, even if she had, she wouldn’t just stand us up without a word. She’s a lot classier than that, you know.”

“I know. I know. If she has changed her mind…”

“If she has, she has. That would suck. But she was as into it last night as we were. Surely you noticed that.”

He glanced at the entrance and brightened up. “See, you were worried for nothing. Here she is now.”

Ella was walking towards them and…wow. She looked even better than she did last night in a gorgeous blue dress that revealed her toned, sexy legs.

The men stood up to greet her, and she hugged them one after the other.

“You look gorgeous.” Wes looked like a kid in a candy store.

“He’s right. You’re beautiful.”

The waiter appeared just after she was seated. When he had taken her order, Brad sat back in his chair.

“Sorry I’m a little late, guys,” Ella said. “What are you staring at?” Her cheeks started turning the prettiest shade of red under their gaze.

“I can’t help it. The only way you could look better than you do right now is without that sexy dress on.”

“You’ve always been a gentleman, Brad.”

He shook his head. “Nothing but the truth.”

Wes took Ella’s hand. “We could skip the dinner tonight.”

The waiter placed a glass of white wine in front of Ella. Lifting her glass, she took a lengthy sip. “It took me quite awhile to get ready for tonight, Wes. I want to go.” She leaned in closer to Wes. “But we don’t need to stay too long,” she murmured.

It wasn’t very different from last night. Same place, same people. Brad ate quickly, impatient to get up to Ella’s room. Wes was already finished eating even before he was. Brad could tell they were both thinking the same thing, about how the three of them could leave without anyone noticing. And about what would happen when they got Ella back to her room.

Aside from that, he was bored as hell with these people. He had kept in touch with a couple of old school friends, but none of them had shown up this weekend. There wasn’t anyone else he wanted to see.
 

Not very many people had done much in the ten years since graduation. He and Wes were the ones attracting the most attention, having started their own company at just the right time to fill a development gap. The last thing he wanted to do this weekend was to talk business.

Not a moment too soon, the staff began clearing plates and coffee and dessert came out. There was no way he needed to hear any more ideas for the next big thing. Tuning in to the conversation Wes was having with the man across the table from him, he grinned inwardly. Yeah. That idea will take off. He decided to rescue his friend.

“Wes, don’t forget, we have that conference call tonight.”
 

Wes didn’t bat an eye. “I know. What’s the time?”

Brad pulled his phone out of his pocket. “We have ten minutes. We’d better get going.”
 

It was their own personal escape code he and Wes had worked out to use when they needed to end something smoothly. So far they had only needed it to get out of lengthy board meetings, but it was just as good for a polite, smooth exit now.

They said their goodbyes and Ella said nothing, raising her eyebrow quizzically. She was the only one who suspected that he was up to something.

When they were out in the hallway, he quickly texted Ella.

We’ll be in the lounge on the main floor. Meet us there when you’re ready to go.

“Did you ask her to join us?” Wes wanted to know.

Brad put his phone back into his pocket. “I told her where we’ll be waiting. She’s still having a good time with her friends. I don’t want to drag her away, but if I had to listen to any more people who want a fifty-fifty profit split on their cool idea that we should develop for free…I was about ready to strangle Burton as it was.”

“Fair enough. I don’t know why I agreed to come tonight.”

“Same reason I did. Ella.” Brad tapped his foot impatiently. “This elevator’s taking too long. Let’s take the stairs.”

The lounge wasn’t very busy and they were able to get a small table by the window with three seats.
 

“Fuck, she looks hot tonight.” Wes downed most of his whiskey.

“She’s a hell of a woman. You think she might be into something more than just a couple of nights with us?”

“I don’t even want to think about the possibility that she wouldn’t. She’s here until Monday. Let’s have fun and work the rest out then. New York isn’t too far from Chicago.”

“No, it’s not.”

Brad looked up right into Ella’s smiling, beautiful face. “I thought you’d be longer. We don’t mind waiting if you want to spend more time with your friends.”

Ella sat down at their table. “It’s been good to catch up with some of them. But I couldn’t stop thinking about the two hot men waiting for me. I’m going to meet up with the gals once more tomorrow night.”

“You got two other guys waiting for you?” Brad joked. “Where are they?”

“No, I only managed to line you two up.”

“Then let’s not waste any more time.” Wes walked over to the bar to settle up.

“He can meet us in the lobby,” Brad said, helping Ella out of her chair.
 

“I’m so happy I decided to come to the reunion. I must have changed my mind half a dozen times even after I RSVP’d,” Ella said, sliding her arm through Brad’s as they walked out.

“I’m glad you did.” He scanned the lobby to make sure none of their classmates were there to see him kiss her. No need to fuel the gossip machine this weekend.
 

It was all clear, except for a man who was heading their way, staring at them with an unfriendly expression.
 

He walked right up to them. “Hello, Ella. I’d like to talk to you.”

The color drained from her face. “Troy! What are you doing here?”

“Right now, Ella.”

Wes appeared beside them. “What’s up?”

“Wes, Brad, this is Troy.” Her voice betrayed the tension she was feeling. “My ex-husband.”

Brad stuck out his hand to shake it. Troy looked at him like he was crazy, but gave his hand a quick shake.

“Good to meet you, Troy.”

“What the hell are you doing here, Troy?” Ella asked, still ashen.

“I knew it was your reunion. I wanted to see you. We need to talk.”

“And you came all the way here from New York?” Her voice was incredulous.

“I was here on business anyway, and I decided to look you up.”

“You can talk to me in New York. Why come here?”

“You won’t take my calls. So I found you here. I know how people like to hook up at reunions. I wanted to find you before something happened that you might regret.”

“Troy, that’s the craziest thing I’ve ever heard you say. I won’t take your calls because there’s nothing to say. Everything’s finalized, and anyway you can go through my lawyer if you need to contact me.”

He shook his head. “It was a mistake. We should be together.” He took her arm. “Excuse us, gentlemen.”

She tugged her arm from the man’s grip. “No, Troy. There’s nothing to say, and we are not getting back together. I can’t believe you tracked me down here, of all places.”

Troy took hold of her arm again, gripping tightly. “Let’s just talk, Ella.”

Wes got into the man’s face. “She doesn’t want to go with you, man.” He sounded furious and looked like he was about to punch the guy. Brad stepped between the two of them. Wes was one of the most laid-back guys he knew, but the rare time he got riled up, he could cause some trouble.

“She’s made herself clear,” he said to Troy. The man was fuming like he was going to start foaming at the mouth.

He shoved Brad’s shoulder. “This isn’t your concern, buddy.”

Brad balled his fist up.
 

“Stop it, all of you.” Ella said. “Troy, get the hell out of here. I’m busy, and I don’t want to talk to you.” She turned away, walking in the direction of the elevators. Brad could see the desk clerk pick up the phone.

“Probably best if you leave now.” Brad and Wes faced Troy, blocking his way. He looked like he wanted to punch them both, and for a moment it looked like he wasn’t going to back down.