Feeling the Buzz (7 page)

“I want to taste you. Will you let me?”
Asking permission seemed the thing to do, because he didn’t want to take
anything for granted at this early stage.

She hesitated, and he wished he could see
her better in the dark.

“Jen?”

“Yes?”

“Will you let me take off your nightie?”

“Yes.”

He didn’t give her an opportunity to change
her mind. He fumbled for the hem of her nightie and drew it up toward her head.
She helped him, shifting her body weight. His fingers walked along the band of
her panties. Her skin was smooth, making him wonder if she were that soft
everywhere.

“Can I take your panties off too?”

“Depends. What do you want to do to me?”
she whispered, her breath warm against his neck.

Simple.
“Everything.
I’ll settle for touching and tasting.”

He half expected an argument, but Jen
wriggled out of her panties and settled back against him. Yeah, she was
yielding and fragrant everywhere.

His mouth wandered down her neck again. He
licked her collarbone and nibbled a little, smiling at her
eep
of shock.
He took his time, enjoying her sighs and the way she gradually relaxed,
enjoying the low-level buzz of pleasure sliding through his own body. He licked
across the curve of one breast and worried the nipple with his tongue.

“Wayne,” she whispered and she clutched him
to her breast, drawing him closer and giving a low cry of pleasure when he
sucked strongly. Beside them Sebastian stirred but didn’t wake. Jen froze
again, as if she’d suddenly realized it wasn’t just the two of them.

“Steady,” he soothed. Time to give her
something else to think about. He traveled down her body, touching and licking
his way down her torso. He slipped lower in the bed, parted her legs and
inserted himself into the space he’d created. His tongue lapped along the
crease from hip to upper thigh, the scent of her arousal washing over him.

“Wayne, I don’t think—”

“Don’t think,” he whispered and settled in
to feast. Her flavor exploded on his tongue, tart and fragrant. He took his
time exploring, learning what she liked most. It was easy to tell because her
fingers had slipped into his hair, and they tightened every time he licked
closer to her clit. Flickers of his tongue drew throaty moans from her and
direct stimulation made her tremble. Unable to resist, he pushed one finger
inside her, the moist heat making him wish it was his cock instead. Shortly, he
promised himself. When she was comfortable with them, with this situation.

Yeah, soon.

Jen gasped when he curved his finger. Ah,
reading his stepsister’s magazines hadn’t been a waste of time. He circled her
swollen clit with his tongue and continued his internal stimulation, listening
for each catch of Jen’s breath. Another lick. A moan escaped her, and then she
was flying, her pussy clenching his finger with each hard spasm.

Wayne let her ride out the climax before
moving up the bed again. He kissed her tenderly and drew her into his arms.
“Can you sleep now?”

“I think so. What about you?” She sounded
dazed, which filled him with smugness.

“Don’t worry about me. Go to sleep.”

Gradually she relaxed in his arms, and he
let his thoughts drift, more content than he’d been for a long time. Not even
his hard-on and tight balls put a dent in his satisfaction.

Sebastian wasn’t sure how it had happened
but waking up in bed with both Jen and Wayne started his day with a bang.

He leaned closer and whispered in Jen’s
ear. “You awake?”

“Leave her to sleep,” Wayne said. “Let’s
talk in the kitchen.”

Sebastian’s gut bucked at the tone of
Wayne’s voice. If he’d changed his mind… “It’s almost time for the alarm clock
to go off anyway.”

A few minutes later, Sebastian padded into
the kitchen and started the coffee. “What’s up?” he asked when Wayne joined
him.

Instead of grabbing a seat as he normally
did, Wayne kept walking until he reached Sebastian. Gripping Sebastian’s
shoulders, Wayne drew him close enough for a kiss. Their lips met and stayed in
contact until Sebastian desperately needed air. He drew back, his lips still
tingling from the contact.

“Good morning,” Wayne said.

“Morning. I thought—never mind. What did
you want to talk about?”

“It’s going to take a while for us to work
out the logistics of both being with Jen. I don’t think she’s ready for both of
us at the same time yet. We have lots of time. I suggest that whenever the
opportunity arises for either of us, we make a move on Jen. Make love to her.
Kiss her. Between us we need to woo her around to the idea of both of us.”

Sebastian nodded, seeing the sense in
Wayne’s suggestion. “Do we give each other the opportunity to be alone with
Jen?”

“Yeah, I think so. I’m going to be away all
weekend. Grandma’s ninetieth birthday,” Wayne said.

An entire weekend with Jen. Sounded like a
plan to him.

When Jen woke the house was silent. She
stretched and climbed out of Wayne’s big bed. A flush heated her cheeks when she
recalled the previous night, the pleasure Wayne had given her without expecting
anything in return. Not the norm for most men.

She took the time to remake the bed before
leaving the room. A quick shower later, and she walked into the kitchen. Only
the lingering scent of toast and the warm coffee pot told of the men’s earlier
presence.

On the counter, she found a brief note. If
she needed help to move more stuff to let them know and they’d help her out
after they finished work at six.

“Fine,” she muttered. “But how am I meant
to get into town without a car?”

In the end she rang Gaby for a lift to her
house.

“So are you with Sebastian and Wayne now?”
Gaby asked when Jen climbed into the passenger seat.

Jen shrugged. “Early days.”

“I’ll bring you those toys later tonight.
Will you be at your house or with Wayne and Sebastian?”

“Here,” Jen said. “There’s a lot to do
before settlement date.”

“You should definitely have a garage sale.”

“Most sales take place at the weekend.
There isn’t time to organize one.”

“The nights are longer with daylight
saving. Have a sale tomorrow night. Your house is in the center of town and
there’s a lot of traffic going past. Ask Ivy at the cafe to put up a sign and
pass the word around. I’ll tell everyone I see, and you should manage to get a
decent crowd.”

“It would save packing everything,” Jen
mused.

“Done deal then. I’m sure I can round up
some help for tonight.”

Jen gave a decisive nod. “Good idea.”

During the next few days Jen scrubbed and
cleaned and packed and scrubbed some more. Her helpers arrived at all hours of
the day and early evening to give her a hand, the garage sale going even better
than she’d imagined. Money for textbooks—sorted.

On Friday morning, she packed the last of
her possessions in her car and locked the door on twenty-five years of
memories.

Time for a new life.

No one was home when she pulled up into the
driveway of her new home. A flicker of disappointment darted through her,
pushed aside rapidly by a snort of disgust at herself.

There was no need to rush any more than
they had already.

About an hour later a car pulled into the
driveway. A clatter of boots on the floor, followed by the noiseless steps of a
man with a jaunty whistle approached the kitchen.

“Hey, Jen.” Wayne snagged her in a gentle
but determined manner and drew her close. His lips covered hers before she
could even say hello. His brown eyes glowed with mischief when he lifted his
head. “Fancy a quickie?”

“Jeez, if that’s your best pick-up line
it’s no wonder you’re still single,” Sebastian said, appearing behind them.

“Ah, but I’m not single anymore,” Wayne
said smoothly. “I have both of you to contend with.”

“You need two of us to keep you honest,”
Jen said.

“Hah! She knows you well,” Sebastian said.

“Hell, look at the time,” Wayne said. “I
have to leave in an hour. Come and have a shower with me.” He stretched out his
hand and smiled at her. “We can have a little nookie.”

“I do need a shower.” Jen hesitated and
glanced at Sebastian in clear doubt. Navigating the waters with one man was bad
enough, but two added extra pressure. She’d never really thought about that
aspect before and didn’t know how Gaby managed her two men so adroitly. As she
watched, longing crept into Sebastian’s face. She started to say no but a quick
glance at Wayne changed her mind. Right now she had to choose one of them.

What was the worst that could happen?

She’d have to move out and find new digs.
Yeah, like that would be a barrel of fun. Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea.
“I—”

“Go and shower with Wayne,” Sebastian said,
retrieving a can of beer from the fridge. “He’s going to be away for most of
the weekend.”

“Yeah, Sebastian will have you all to
himself until Sunday evening,” Wayne said, putting on a pitiful look.

A laugh exploded from Jen, her unease
dissipating. She took his hand and allowed him to tug her down the passage and
into the bathroom.

“Let me undress you. I want to see
everything I couldn’t see last night.”

Rock music with a punchy beat burst to life
in the kitchen, distracting her for an instant.

“Don’t be shy.” Wayne tugged at the
scrunchie holding her hair back in a ponytail. Her curls sprang loose and he
ran his fingers through the long strands, taking care not to yank her hair. “I
can’t wait to see you riding my cock, your hair loose and your breasts bouncing
up and down.”

A tremor sped down her body at the vision
he’d pushed into her mind. Wild, uninhibited sex. That wasn’t her. Yet last
night…

“In the interests of speed why don’t we
undress ourselves?” Jen whipped her sleeveless shirt over her head and reached
behind to unfasten her bra. Her shorts slid over her hips and down her legs
with a slight shimmy leaving her dressed only in pale pink panties. A good,
lacy pair. Oh yeah. Seemed she was right with the program.

Wayne ripped his gaze off her and started
to disrobe. Clothes flew in all directions and seconds later he was naked, his
cock at full erection.

Jen switched the water on, grabbed a towel
and placed it on the tiled floor. With urgent hands, she angled Wayne’s back
under the water and dropped to her knees, using the towel as a pad. “How about
I give you something to think about during the weekend?” And grinning up at
him, she took his cock into her mouth.

Sebastian listened to the water go on and
tried not to think about what the two were doing in there. A burning sensation
in his chest hinted at the green-eye monster trying to claw its way out. He
tamped it down in the knowledge that any sort of jealousy would tear them apart
before they even started if he let it. Today he’d actually looked forward to
coming home. Hell, make that all week. Even though they’d been dog-tired from
racing to finish a kitchen and bathroom installation, and he’d been too
exhausted to do more than fall into bed at the end of the day, he’d had Wayne
at his side. Without even discussing it they’d fallen into sharing a bed, which
made Sebastian happy.

There was no reason why he couldn’t watch
his two favorite people.

Before he’d even finished the thought he
found himself halfway down the passage.

He knocked on the door. “Can I watch?”

“Yeah.” Wayne’s voice emerged low and
gritty. Strained.

Not difficult to see why. Jen was on her
knees, her mouth full of Wayne’s cock. Sebastian stepped nearer while admiring
Jen’s naked form. She bore healthy curves, and he liked that.

He came to a stop by Jen and placed a hand
on her shoulder to let her know he was there. When he glanced down at Wayne’s
cock all he could see was Jen’s hair.

“Want to see?” he asked Wayne. For him,
part of the turn-on with oral sex was the visual.

Wayne nodded. “Please.”

Sebastian gathered Jen’s hair, enjoying the
damp softness of the strands running through his fingers. He held the curls
away, his gaze caught by the sight of Jen’s lips curled around Wayne’s cock.
“That’s so hot.” He continued to watch the length of Wayne’s cock appear from
then disappear back into Jen’s mouth. The faint sounds she made as she licked
and sucked on Wayne pushed at his arousal. He could practically feel the tugs
and licks on his own cock. But more than that, the visual gave him ideas.

“Jen, I’m going to come.”

Sebastian noticed the faint tremors in
Wayne, the grimaces as he tried to keep orgasm at bay. Without thinking too
hard, Sebastian knelt awkwardly beside Jen, continuing to hold her hair away
from her face with one hand. With his other hand he traced his fingers over
Wayne’s thigh. “You okay with me touching you?”

“Won’t last long,” Wayne said through
gritted teeth.

“Isn’t that the idea? You’re on a schedule
here.” Sebastian tugged on one of Wayne’s balls. He tugged firmly then rubbed
the smooth skin of Wayne’s perineum.

“Holy shit,” Wayne muttered, a hard jolt
going through him when Sebastian repeated the move.

Beside him Jen made a garbled sound that
could have meant anything. Another tremor struck Wayne, and he let out a pained
moan. Sebastian watched Jen’s throat work in a series of swallows before she
pulled away. A droplet of cum glistened on the corner of her mouth. Sebastian
leaned closer and licked it off.

Wayne groaned, and both Sebastian and Jen
glanced up at him.

“What?” Jen asked.

“That was damn hot. Having both of you at
my feet.”

Sebastian snorted at Wayne’s smug tone.

“Don’t you worry, Wayne Garrett,” Jen said.
“You’ll have your turn down on your knees.”