Jana Leigh (12 page)

When she had caught on to what they were doing, she argued with them the silliness of it, but they insisted.  Marcus was in the stroller and ready to go, so she turned around.

“Yes, I am.”  She grinned.

“
Good, Grant is getting the basket from Lou and we will be off.”  Jessie smiled.  She looked closely at him.  The stress had taken its toll on all of them.  The dark circles were finally beginning to fade.  She hoped that meant Jessie was finally sleeping.

Grant whistled from th
e door and waved, “Move out.”

Brin shook her head but followed Jessie with the diaper bag as he grabbed the stroller.  The island was like a gift from heaven.  Since
arriving, the temperatures had been perfect, the skies clear, and every day dawned with the knowledge that no one knew where they were.

“
How was his night last night?” Jessie asked. 

The men had helped her every night with Marcus.  They insisted on making sure they had a receiver for the monitor she kept next to his bed.  Last night, she assur
ed them that she could handle it.  Of course, she didn’t tell him the last week had been hard for her to have them come into her room every night and help her.  They never wore shirts when they came in.  Her arousal was driving her nuts.

“
He slept four hours!”  Brin laughed.  “I never thought I would be excited about four straight hours of sleep.”

Jessie laughed and shook his head.  “
Well, tonight we are going to be back on duty.  I miss rocking him at night after you are done feeding him.”

Brin smiled.  Sh
e loved that, both Grant and Jessie would lay Marcus on their chest and rock him.  The pictures she had in her head made her eyes tear a little.  She never thought it would be like this with two men.  Both of them loved Marcus, both of them paid attention to her.  It would be perfect if they didn’t have an unknown threat trying to kill them.

They made it to the beach and settled down.  The next few hours were full of laughter and Marcus was perfectly behaved.  They talked about everything, their past, their present, and even a little talk about the future.  Brin was getting used to the hints
they kept throwing out, about Wyoming and the ranch.

Brin found she was actually looking forward to seeing the place where Jessie said he found peace.  He loved the horses.  Grant was even talking about opening an extension of his practice.  His partners se
emed to be happy to travel to Wyoming to learn about larger animals.

“
Brin,” Jessie said and she turned.

He had a serious look on his face and she looked at Grant who did also.  Uh oh, she wasn
’t sure she was ready for bad news, today had been too perfect.

“
We are curious,” Jessie said slowly.

“
About?” Brin said breathlessly.

“
Are you ready to take this to the next level?” Jessie asked.  Brin sucked in a breath.  Over the last few weeks, they had both been touching her, holding hands, and kissing her on the cheek.  She had gotten accustom to their affections, and even begun to accept they could actually make this work. 

Brin observed the other men, with Sable, Jolie, and Arden.  They had worked as a unit, each of the men paying close attention to their wome
n, what they needed, and wanted.  Brin had begun to actually crave the attention of both men.  So when Jessie asked the question Brin didn’t hesitate.  “Yes,” she said and grinned at both men.

Grant nodded to Jessie who leaned forward and kissed her gently
on the lips.  She sighed at the feathery touch but after waiting for so long, she wasn’t going to do this slowly.  She reached up, pulled him close by the back of his neck, and deepened the kiss.  It had been too long since she had felt the tingling awareness of being close to Jessie.  Their attraction had been forceful before, but this, this was so much more.

Their tongues tangled and moved together in a dance, one she was ready for.  Brin leaned in and let Jessie take over.  He explored and demanded a re
sponse from her.  When they broke she was panting, her desire was in her gaze as she turned to Grant who had laid Marcus in his stroller, asleep.

There was no talking as he crawled to her, she wanted to laugh at his serious gaze but thought better of it wh
en he touched her.  The zing of awareness shot right to her clit as he circled her waist and pulled her to him.

“
I think I have waited a lifetime to kiss you,” he whispered and then took her mouth.  She opened at his sudden onslaught as he devoured her mouth.  She felt like Grant was staking a claim on her. 
He was
, she thought.  Jessie and she had made love before; this kiss promised that soon he would be inside her as well.  Taking her body and soul.  The thought made her shiver.

When they broke, she was
ready to rip off her clothes and tell them to take her.  Both men looked at her and smiled.  “This is only the beginning,” Jessie said.  “Only a few more weeks and we will be together.”

They kissed her again, both of them, slowly and deeply until she was b
reathless again. 
What were they doing to her
, she wondered through the haze of passion.

“
Shit,” Brin groaned.  She had forgotten.  Damn the post pregnancy hormones, she wanted to cry in frustration but they didn’t let her. 

“
That doesn’t mean we can’t eventually play a little,” Jessie whispered.  “ Just not tonight.”

Brin smiled at the promise, and as the men packed up the picnic, she tried to gather her wits.

A few nights later, the men decided the kisses at the door every night were not enough to get their point across.  So tonight, when they walked her to the door, they decided to step up their game and let her know they desired her.

Brin smiled and looked at Jessie when she arrived t
o the door.  Something made her pause, then she saw the look in his eyes, he looked like a predator.  She felt something inside her tighten, she wanted him.  Then she looked at Grant,
shit on a biscuit,
he looked at her like she was dessert.

“
Uh, well good night,” she said breathlessly before she made a fool out of herself and threw herself into their arms, begging them to take her.  What the hell was she thinking?

“
Not yet, sweetheart,” Jessie growled.  “Invite us in for a while.”

“
We promise it will be worth it,” Grant said, stepping closer.  Too close, she could feel the heat radiating off both of them and felt her pussy clench.  Damn, what they did to her.

“
Oh, sure,” she said, stuttering.  “But Marcus?”  She hesitated.

“
Asleep in our room, we want you to get a good night sleep tonight so we put him in there, don’t worry we have the monitor,” Grant said and kissed the back of her neck.

Brin shivered in awareness, they were sex on a
stick, and she was dying to take a lick.  The door opened with a soft swoosh and she entered in slowly, looking around to make sure she didn’t have anything weird laying out, like her pump or stretch cream. 

“
So,” she said and turned, Jessie was standing right in front of her and wrapped his arms around her and smiled.

“
Honey, you drive me crazy,” Jessie said and smiled, before lowering his head and kissing her deeply.  She leaned closer, craving his touch.  She felt Grant come behind her and move her hair before kissing her neck.

“
Me too,” Grant whispered in her ear as she kissed his friend.  The dual sensations amped up her need and she moaned a little.

Jessie
devoured her mouth.  Thrusting his tongue in quickly, making her wet down low.  She hadn’t felt this need since the first time she was with Jessie, but this was so much more because Grant was here too.  She let go and allowed herself to feel.

Grant moved his hands around her, cupping and massaging her breasts through her shirt. 
They were sensitive still.  It was crazy how the smooth lace of her bra added to the friction Grant was causing.

Jessie pulled back and turned her quickly, not giving her a chance to protest, she was suddenly facing Grant who quickly took advantage and swooped in
on her mouth.

His kiss was just as
devastating to her resolve.  He was commanding and she could feel the pent up need inside him.  His kiss told her how much he wanted her. 

Jessie began exploring her body and Brin whimpered.  Their touch was setting her
on fire.  She pulled back and gasped, “We can’t.”

“
Don’t worry, sweetheart, we know.  We just wanted to let you know how crazy you make us,” Jessie whispered.

“
Plus, we wanted to have a little alone time with you, not in the hallway,” Grant said.

“
Not fair,” Brin said, dropping her head back on Jessie’s shoulder as they still continued to touch her body through her clothes. 

“
All is fair in love,” Jessie laughed.  “We want you to be just as needy as we are.”

“
Now that is just mean,” Brin said indignantly.

“
True,” Grant whispered and put his mouth on her throat.  “But walking around with a hard-on for days is mean.”

“
But I didn’t do that on purpose,” Brin protested and moaned when Jessie kissed the back of her neck, at the most sensitive part.

“
Still you fault.  You could dress in a paper bag and have the worst bed head in the world and you would be sexy to us,” Jessie whispered.

“
I have thought of nothing else than laying you out and seeing what you look like.  Reality is so much better than daydreams.  Your body is made for us,” Grant said.

“
Damn, you are good,” Brin said breathlessly.

“
Yeah, we are.”  Jessie chuckled.

They stopped talking and began their onslau
ght again.  Grant and Jessie taking turns kissing her, touching her, getting to know her likes and dislikes.  All Brin could do was feel their love, attention.  It was amazing, so much better than her dreams.

“
Now, we are going to run you a hot bath, full of that girly bubble stuff.  Put on some music and leave you alone for the night.  Thinking of us, wishing we were here,” Grant said and pulled back.  This time she did make a noise of protest.

“
None of that,” Jessie teased.  “Your wicked ways are not going to tempt us.”

Grant and Jessie did just what they said, drawing her bath and turning down the lights.  They kissed her sweetly before flipping on the music and walking out the door.

Brin wanted to yell in frustration.  They knew exactly what they had done to her and then left her alone. 
This was fighting dirty
, she thought grumpily and began to take off her clothes.  Well, two could play at that game.

The days settled into a pattern, Bri
n would get up, get the baby ready, and hand him off to the men while she worked with West.  It was nice to be able to depend on them, and also meeting Sable, Jolie, Arden, and the other women who had been a godsend.  Brin never realized how lonely she was for female support.