A Package Deal (4 page)

Clearly he knew he couldn’t take either one of them, let alone both men at the same time. “Stay the hell away from my wife,” he said, turning away.

Wes and Brad exchanged glances. After a moment, Wes stalked out of the hotel after Troy.

Brad walked over to the front doors, taking his time. His friend appeared from around the corner, shaking out his hand.

“All taken care of?” Brad asked him.

“Yeah. I think he’ll remember now that Ella is no longer his wife.”

“Anyone see you?”

Wes shook his head. “No.”

“Good. You know how she doesn’t like fighting. Let’s get back to her.”

Chapter 5

“Are you okay?” Wes sat down beside Ella. She hadn’t said a single word on the way up to her room, and she looked pretty upset.

Ella shook her head as if to clear it. “I’m fine. It was just a shock, you know? I haven’t seen him in months. And for him to show up here, of all places. I can’t believe it. How could he have found me?”

“Did you post about the reunion on any kind of social media?” Brad was pacing back and forth in front of them.

“No. Honestly, I don’t update anything very much these days.” Her expression changed. “Could he have gotten into my email? That’s the only place I have all my info. Including my hotel confirmation.”

“Why do you think he would do that?”
 

“He’s done it before. I caught him reading my messages more than once. I changed my password after that, but still.”

“He could have hacked in, sure.” Wes put his arm around Ella. “We can help you with that. Check into what he’s done, and set you up so he can’t get in again.”

“Yeah, that’s easy enough.” Brad sat down beside her. “You look like you could use a drink.”

“I think that’s a great idea. But I’d rather stay here.”

“No worries.” Brad produced a flask from his jacket. “Just in case the bar went dry at some point,” he said at Ella’s questioning look.

“Brad’s always prepared for anything.” Wes got up to find glasses.

Pouring the rum for all three of them, Brad emptied his small flask. Ella sipped at hers, seeming to relax. Ella stood up and went to the window, gazing at the city lights outside. After a moment, Wes stood and joined her.

“Better?” he asked.

She nodded. “I still can’t quite believe it. What a jerk. You know, towards the end he started trying to control me, although he had never done it before. I don’t know what changed in him, but it looks like he hasn’t exactly gone back to normal yet.”

“I don’t think he’ll be bothering you again.” Wes rubbed her arm. “If he does, just let us know. We can come to New York and kick his ass for you.”

“Any time,” Brad agreed, coming up behind them..

“Thank you. And I’d like you to come visit. For reasons that don’t include Troy.” Ella set her empty glass down. “And I’ve got better things to do right now than spend any more time thinking about him.” Ella slipped an arm around each man, hugging them to her.

Sliding an arm around her, Wes pulled her close. His mouth captured Ella’s, pushing all thoughts of Troy away.
 

His rigid erection pressed insistently against her willing body. Ella ground against the hard shaft, a soft moan betraying her need to feel him deep inside her.

“See how hard you make me? I can’t resist you,” Wes told her.
 

Brad eased her legs apart. As he stroked a finger over her dampening panties, she shuddered. His cock was rubbing her from behind while he worked a finger under the elastic band. Wes was kissing her deeply, with a passion she hadn’t seen in quite some time. With a start, she realized that the last time had been with Brad, back when they were in high school. Troy had never kissed her like this.
 

The two men were going to make her collapse at this rate. Their lips still locked like they were meant for each other, Wes was fondling her breasts, grinding his cock into her just like Brad was doing from behind.

Ella tried to work the buttons of Wes’s shirt open, fighting the urge to just rip it off and get another view of the hot body he was hiding beneath it.
 

Pushing his shirt back as best she could, considering neither he nor Brad were letting her free, she broke their kiss, trailing kisses down his neck, running her tongue over his chest, nipping at his chest while he gripped her hair.

Wes moved back, tearing his shirt off and undoing his pants. Brad took the opportunity to free Ella from her clothes, his strong hands pushing fabric and lace out of the way before he got naked himself.
 

Mmm, that was much better, having the two men pressed against her just like before.
 

Except now Brad was in front of her, Wes behind, two bare hot cocks rubbing against her burning skin.

Brad wasted no time before he bent down, hands on her breasts, tongue circling her taut nipples before he sucked one after the other into his mouth.
 

Lifting her hair up, Wes planted light kisses all over her neck, hands on her hips to hold her close against his throbbing erection.

“I want you on the bed, right now,” he murmured into her ear. All she could do was nod, unable to find her voice.
 

But it was Brad who lifted her up to carry her across the room. Wrapping her legs around him, she didn’t take her eyes off Wes.

With one man on either side of her, Ella gripped their cocks, stroking them while Wes gave her a kiss before he lowered his head to her breasts, sucking and licking until she groaned with pleasure. Bolts of lust shot through her as Brad spread her legs wide, climbing in between them.
 

Lazily he stroked her clit, making her buck up off the bed. Separating her folds, Brad moved his fingers deep inside of Ella, working them in and out, running his thumb over her clit in tiny circles. Wes started kissing her again, his hands never leaving her breasts.
 

When Brad’s tongue met her clit, she gasped, moaning into Wes’s mouth. He kissed her harder, his tongue thrusting deep.

Brad sped up what he was doing, driving her wild. She started writhing, out of control. Brad was thrusting his tongue into her now, and Wes trailed his hand leisurely down her body, stopping when he reached her clit. He rubbed and teased as Brad worked her.
 

“You look so fucking sexy, Ella. I can’t wait to have you while Brad watches.” Wes’s words sent her falling over the edge. She could barely stifle a scream as a wave of extreme sensations overtook her.
 

She hadn’t even caught her breathe yet when Brad scrambled off the bed, locating his pants and nearly tearing them in his hurry to pull out a few condoms. Dropping them on the night stand, he rolled one on rapidly.

“Ella. Are you ready for me?”

“God, yes.” There was nothing she liked better than having a nice, hard cock inside her right after an intense orgasm.

Wes took Ella’s hand, giving it a squeeze before he shifted around so Brad could climb on top of her.

Brad’s cock nudged against her tight entrance and he didn’t waste any time easing into the flaming depths of her body.

Brad thrust into her urgently. Ella bucked up, meeting him stroke for stroke, needing to feel him as deep inside of her body as possible.
 

She turned to Wes, who kneeling close to her head, hand wrapped around his cock as he watched their every move.
 

Ella caught his eye, opening her mouth suggestively, and he eased closer to her. Swirling her tongue around the head of his cock, she took him in.

“Damn,” Brad muttered, slowing down once again. “That’s hot.”
 

He couldn’t hold back for long, though, between the sight of Ella sucking his friend’s cock and the way her muscles clenched at him as if she would never let him go.

Ella moaned as she sucked, the vibrations making Wes grunt and thrust forward. Brad pounded into her as she forced her body against his.

Wes pulled away, obviously close to coming.

With all of his willpower, Brad forced himself to slow down and then stop.
 

Ella groaned as he gripped the condom and pulled out.

Chapter 6

Frustrated, Ella stared at Brad, breathing heavily.

“What’s going on?”

He shook his head without a word, holding his hand out to her. Frowning, she looked to Wes for an answer.

“Baby, come over here. I can’t wait any longer to be inside you.” Wes took her other hand and she climbed off the bed with the two of them. Wes dragged a chair over and took a seat.

“Ride his cock, Ella,” Brad said, tossing Wes a condom.

Ella went and stood in front of him. The desire on his face was mixed with love. She had to wonder if it would be better that their first time together was just the two of them, but it wouldn’t have felt right. This was about all three of them.

Wes pulled her in for a quick kiss before she turned away. Hands on her hips, he guided her down onto his stiff cock. Wrapping his arms around her, he hugged her close.
 

“Ella, I have wanted this for so long,” he said, his lips so close to her ear, they brushed against her sensitive skin.

Turning her head, she caught his lips in a kiss. “You feel so good. So…right.”

Raising herself up, she slid over the length of his cock. Wes kept a tight grip on her hips, encouraging her to go faster.
 

Brad stood close by, keeping his eyes on them, watching but not joining in. Ella reached out to him, and he grinned, stepping closer. She rolled the condom off his steel-hard cock, setting her hands on his thighs.

He glanced at Wes, who gave his a slight nod. Curling his hands around her breasts, Brad groaned as she took hold of the base of his cock. Angling it towards her with some difficulty, she took it into her mouth.
 

Stomach muscles tensing, he couldn’t breathe. She took him in deeply, her movements up and down on Wes’s cock creating a very nice motion on his hard shaft too.
 

Just the sight of Ella riding Wes while she had his cock in her mouth was nearly enough to force Brad over the edge of the cliff he was balancing on. When she started playing with his balls, rubbing and tugging, he had to force his eyes closed and shove his mind off what was going on or he would have lost it.

“Fuck!” Brad had to pull away, and not just because he was barely keeping from coming. He squeezed the base of his cock hard to make sure he wouldn’t lose control.

Wes was holding Ella still against him now, pounding into her wildly, very close to the edge himself.
 

“Stop!” Ella said, startling all of them with the volume of the word.

“Christ, Ella. What is it?” Wes sounded tormented.

“I need to see you.” She eased off his throbbing cock, turning around and climbing back onto his lap, facing him now.

“You’re going to kill me.” Reaching up, Wes stroked his finger over her cheek. Her heart pounded at the tender gesture as she gazed directly into his eyes. If she didn’t know already, the look in them confirmed that this wasn’t just about sex. There was so much more to it than that.

“Wes,” she breathed, locking her arms around his solid body, starting to ride him again.

“You’re so beautiful. Come for me, Ella.”

And she did. A powerful orgasm engulfed her, consuming her just like he was. She couldn’t hold back her cries of ecstasy.

“So sexy,” Brad said, and he was just as much a part of this as ever, even though they weren’t touching.
 

Ella wanted both of them. It had always been both of them. They all belonged together.

Wes’s cock pulsed hard while she was still contracting. His lips met hers until they were both spent.

Brad couldn’t take anymore, he needed to be inside of her. Right now.

While the others untangled themselves, he grabbed another condom, knocking the rest to the floor. He was covered and ready by the time they joined him on the bed, Wes stretching out beside him while Brad pulled Ella on top of him.

After a very quick, urgent kiss, he rolled over so Ella’s sexy body was underneath his, not at all sure he could hold out very much longer.

He slid his rampant cock inside of her in one slick motion. Without pausing, he pumped into her, rocking wildly, holding her close as he went deep.
 

“Harder.” Ella gasped out the word, her voice ragged. He did what she wanted, what he needed, slamming into her hard and fast. She clutched at his back, nails digging into his flesh.
 

“Brad.” When she murmured his name, he lost it, his cock pulsing and exploding, an intense orgasm hitting him like a semi-truck.
 

Brad collapsed down onto her until they both could breathe again. Easing himself off her, he discarded the condom and lay down beside her.

“I hope you don’t mind me staying here, because I’m not sure my legs are going to work again tonight.” Brad curled his arm around her.

“You better stay. Both of you.” She slapped his ass playfully. “I have this room until Monday morning.”

Wes moved in close, kissing her cheek tenderly. She was surrounded by both men and there was no other place she would rather be. Not now, not ever.

Also by Alexa Bond

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