Raines, Elizabeth - Captivated [Wicked Missions 6] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (11 page)

Back in Jayce’s bedroom again, she looked around one more time to be sure it was secure. Damian distracted her from the overwhelming worries by grabbing a wrist and tugging her into his embrace. He evidently wanted her every bit as much as she wanted him, a hunger growing from not only her love but her fear.

His lips covered hers while her fingers fumbled to pull his shirt from the waistband of his pants. In the corner of her eye, she saw Jayce working on taking off his clothes and smiled against Damian’s lips. Since he was trying to undress her as she tried to strip him, all they managed to do was get in each other’s way.

Izzie stepped back and jerked her shirt over her head while Damian started working to remove his own clothes. In a matter of moments, the cumbersome garments were piled on the floor and her two lovers stood naked before her, their hard cocks jutting from their bodies and begging for her touch. She dropped to her knees and leaned in to take Damian’s erection into her mouth while her fingers gripped Jayce and stroked his length. Loving how their approving growls made her pussy tighten with desire, she switched, licking Jayce from root to crown while her hand encased Damian and pumped the hardened flesh until his hips moved in rhythm.

Jayce brought an end to her play by putting his hands under her arms and pulling her to her feet. He scooped her into his arms and set her on the bed. Izzie stretched out on her back when he pushed her shoulders to the mattress. As Damian joined them, crawling toward her from the other side of the mattress, Jayce took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked. She arched away from the coolness of the sheets and moaned her approval as tingles raced through her body.

As he knelt next to her, Damian smoothed his hand over her stomach and down to her pussy. His fingers tangled in the hair before slipping between her folds to stroke her until she went wild. Then he found her clit, and with an arrogant grin, he rubbed the responsive nub until Izzie’s breath came in gulps.

She needed to feel them deep inside her. Grabbing Damian’s arm, she said, “Lie down. Let me ride you.”

He shook his head then looked to Jayce. “On your back, Your Highness.”

As always, Jayce obeyed, sprawling on his back as he tugged on Izzie’s arm to get her to follow. She straddled his hips, but sat back on his thighs instead of taking him into her body. “Wait.”

Damian had settled behind her on his knees, the back of his thighs pressing against her back, the crisp hair rubbing her sensitive skin. “Wait? Why?”

Some sanity had returned when Damian had denied her, and she thought she knew why he’d wanted Jayce on the bottom. They also had to clear the air over Jayce’s little announcement. Izzie patted the comforter next to her. “Come here, Damian. We all need to talk.”

Grabbing her hips, Jayce tried to pull her closer. “Later, Izzie. We’ll talk after. I want you now.”

While she wanted to feel that magnificent cock—both of their enormous dicks—deep inside her, she couldn’t give in to the passion yet. Her mind was too full of questions that demanded some answers. Yes, she loved them both, but there were things that needed to be said. “I want you too, but not yet, baby.” She patted the comforter again. “Please, Damian. We all need to talk.”

The sigh Damian breathed was strong enough to brush over her back like a hot desert breeze, but he obeyed. When he crawled over and knelt next to where she rested on Jayce’s thighs, his erection bobbed. Seeing two thick cocks rising from their bodies as if they were seeking her, a drop of clear pre-cum beading on each, was enough to make her train of thought derail. She licked her lips.

“Izzie…What did you want to talk about?” Damian asked. The huskiness in his voice made her inner muscles tighten to send moisture to her cunt.

“Um… Yeah…talk. Right.” Then it all came flooding back. She glared down at Jayce. “Funny, but I don’t remember agreeing to marry you.”

He held his erection and gave it a gentle shake, making the thick bead of fluid trace a path down the purple head. “Can’t we talk about this after we make love to you?”

She resisted as he tugged her forward. “No, we can’t. You just want me to be too worn out to fight you.”

His cheeks grew red. “Izzie…”

“I would have appreciated you giving me time to accept your proposal before announcing that we were engaged.” Running her finger down his chest, she traced it around one masculine nipple, loving how it hardened to a tight peak.

“You would’ve accepted.” Damian’s voice was firm as he took her hand.

“Of course, but—”

“Then you’ll marry me?” Jayce’s fingers were now digging into her hips.

A smile spread over her lips. “Yes.
And
I’ll marry Damian, too.”

Damian kissed the back of her knuckles. “But we can’t marry, sweetheart. It’s enough to know in my heart that you want me though.”

“Yes,” she replied, “we can. There are a lot of places that allow multiple marriages. We can always go to Remiza. Or Rozale.”

“I couldn’t be married somewhere else,” Jayce said. “I’m a Bromondi prince.”

Izzie frowned. “I won’t choose one of you over the other. I won’t.” When both men started to protest, she pressed on. “Which brings me to my next point.” Her gaze caught Damian’s as she asked the question that had been troubling her most. “Why don’t you want to make love to me?”

He blinked a few times as if he didn’t understand her question.

“You’ve never been inside me.”

“I have,” he insisted.

She shook her head. “Not…in my…pussy.” Why her face flushed warm, she hadn’t a clue. After all the kinky things she’d done with these men, the ways they’d shared her body and theirs, there shouldn’t be anything they couldn’t say to one another.

“Oh, sweetheart.” Damian kissed her hand again. “I’d love to be inside your warmth. I just…can’t.”

“Can’t? Why not?”

“In case you get pregnant.”

She’d all but forgotten the possibility of pregnancy, probably because she’d been more concerned with their safety. The last couple of days at the compound, she hadn’t even bothered with the medscan to see if she was ovulating. In the back of her mind, she knew it wasn’t simply worry that caused the neglect. She
wanted
to have a baby with these men, a sign of their love for one another and a way to open up a new path in her life, one she couldn’t walk away from to stay with I.D.E.A. By ignoring contraception, she’d actually been making a choice. “I’ve been selfish.”

Jayce reached out to take her other hand. “Selfish? You? You don’t even know the meaning of the word.”

With a shake of her head, she tried to pull her hands back. Neither man would release her. “I wanted to get pregnant, but I never asked you if you wanted to be fathers. That was selfish.” Both men laughed, making her glare at them. “What’s so funny?”

“You honestly believe a man doesn’t think about being a father if he sleeps with a woman without protection?” Jayce asked. “Trust me, especially where
I’m
concerned, it’s the first thing I thought of. Well,
second
, after thinking how sweet it would be to be inside you.” He squeezed her hand. “I want you to have our baby, love.”

“Why?”

“For the same reason I made the announcement of our engagement. Because I knew it would make you stay with me. If I told the crowd we were to be married, I knew you wouldn’t embarrass me by contradicting me, and if you got pregnant, you’d belong to me. I don’t want to lose you, Izzie. Ever. I love you.”

Tears were stinging the backs of her eyes, but she swallowed hard and turned to Damian. “You don’t want to have a baby with me?”

Damian dropped her hand to reach out and cup her cheek. “Oh, sweetheart…I love you. Of course I do! But if you get pregnant, it has to be Jayce’s baby. If anyone questioned that, I wanted no one to find out that your baby might not be genetically his.”

His logic was not only easy to understand, but it revealed just how deeply Damian loved Jayce. “You didn’t want him threatened by someone claiming the baby was yours and not an heir to the throne.”

He nodded. “It’s not that I don’t want you. It was
never
that.” His smile melted something inside her. “I’ll be in that pussy of yours one day, I promise you.”

Jayce turned his head to look at Damian. “It doesn’t matter to me whether you sire the child or I do. We would both be the fathers.”

“I know it doesn’t matter to you,” Damian replied. “And I love you for that. But it would matter to your people. Those who wanted to hurt you could use the child and his paternity to try to blackmail you or bring you down. I can’t allow that, and the safest way is to be sure I don’t create a child with Izzie.”

“I would protect you both, and I would protect our child!” Jayce insisted.

“But who would protect
you?
” Damian shot back before he heaved a sigh. “For now, let’s just be careful not to give anyone anything to use against you. Who knows what the future will bring?” His brown eyes locked with hers. “I’d love to have a child with you. Someday.”

If she hadn’t already decided to love them both, this conversation would have won her heart. She threaded her arms around Damian’s neck and pulled him closer, pressing her breasts against his firm chest. Kissing him, she caressed his tongue with hers, loving how he wrapped his arms around her waist.

As if not to be excluded, Jayce got busy with his hands, wiggling them between her and Damian and covering a breast with one while sliding the other between their bodies to stroke her core. His fingers found her clitoris, making her suck in a breath and moan against Damian’s lips. With a growl, Damian hauled her off Jayce’s body and pressed her back against the mattress. Leaning down, he latched onto one of her nipples and sucked it hard into his mouth, sending sensations racing through her body.

As he pushed her knees apart, Izzie opened herself to him, writhing as he kissed his way down her body, pressing his lips to her stomach, to the curls on her mound, and then drilling her cunt with his tongue. She cried out, lacing her fingers through his blond hair to hold him right where he was.

Jayce joined them, palming one of her breasts while laving the other until she was squirming. Damian pushed her thighs farther apart with his shoulders, burying his lips against her pussy as he gently separated the lips with his fingers. His tongue drove into her again and again while he rubbed her clitoris with increasing speed.

Izzie climbed higher and higher until she was sure she was floating above the bed. As her muscles tensed, she drew her knees up and arched, letting the orgasm wash through her and panting, unable to even muster the breath to call out in pleasure.

As she came back into herself, she let Jayce drag her on top of him. He held his erection against her core, rubbing the head in her moisture, and she gasped when he pressed deep inside her. Squeezing his cock as snugly as she could, she watched while Damian retrieved a bottle of lube from a drawer in one of the nightstands.

Jayce drew her attention back to him by pinching both her nipples, rolling them between his fingers until they were tight pebbles. She retaliated by wiggling her hips, making him groan as she pressed down to take as much of him inside her as she could. His hand shot up to cup her neck and drag her down into a kiss that swept through her body like an electric shock.

A warm hand settled on her ass right before a moist finger slipped into the crease between her cheeks. Damian quickly found her tight hole and swirled his fingertip around and around, smearing the oil before he pushed a finger past the ring of muscle.

Izzie whimpered into Jayce’s mouth as a second of Damian’s fingers moved inside her, stroking and stretching her for his invasion, finding a sweet spot that made everything inside her tighten. He withdrew his fingers and pressed the swollen head of his moistened cock against her entrance. Grasping her hips, he eased his erection inside her, sliding a little deeper with each thrust until his balls slapped against her ass.

Words weren’t necessary as the three moved in a cadence Izzie set, letting the men know when she wanted them to move faster or slow down to prolong the sweet torture. Damian’s fingers were squeezing her tight enough that he’d surely leave bruises, so he was close to release. Jayce was driving into her pussy harder and harder, which meant he was nearing his peak as well. Izzie stopped fighting her own climax, wanting the three of them to come together.

Heat flooded her body as both men simultaneously poured their semen into her, sending her own body into the throes of an orgasm strong enough that her ears rang and lights flashed behind her closed eyes.

The return of her sanity took long enough that when she finally opened her eyes again, Izzie was flat on her back between the two men she loved.