Riptide [Kismet Cove] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (11 page)

“It’s for the drinks!” Jess heard the scrape of a chair being moved back and then they were both in her kitchen, one of them on each side of the entranceway.

“I think we can wait a bit for the drinks,” Rory said and glanced at Evan before nodding toward where she was standing. “Ev, turn off the stove.”

There was something new in Rory’s voice, a sense of command that she’d never heard from him before. Jess’s stomach fluttered and her pussy clenched as Rory turned his dark-chocolate eyes to her.

“Jess, come here.” Rory pointed to a spot directly in front of him and she froze, torn between some strange desire to obey him and her fear of what might happen if she did.

Evan reached past her and turned off the element and moved the saucepan away from the heat, completely ignoring her.

“I said, come here.” Rory’s gaze locked onto hers and Jess felt her pulse quicken as a shiver danced down her spine. She took a single step in his direction and was immediately rewarded with a faint smile that softened his fierce expression.

“I’m not going to hurt you, baby. I just want you to do as I say.”

“He’s bossy that way. You’ll get used to it,” Evan whispered behind her. He was close enough she could feel the warmth of his body, but he was not quite touching her.

Jess took the final three steps to the spot right in front of Rory, the bottle of whipped cream still in her hand. He took it from her and set it aside before cupping her chin in his hand and coaxing her head up so she was looking in his eyes.

“Dinner was amazing, and Evan and I are going to enjoy the pastries and the hot chocolate later, but for right now I know there’s only one thing I really want for dessert.”

The callused tip of Rory’s thumb traced the outline of her lips as he stared into her eyes. He wanted her, she could see it. His expression, the heat in his eyes, everything was sending her a very clear message. He wanted her.

Jess nodded, the barest tip of her head, but it was signal enough for Rory. His mouth was a searing brand as he claimed her, his fingers spearing into her hair as he drew her up onto her toes. A low growl rumbled up from the depths of his chest and Jess felt the vibration traveling from his body to hers. Jess reached up and wrapped her hands around the back of his neck. She was still standing on her tiptoes and their bodies were fused together from thigh to chest. Her heart was hammering against her ribs and her senses were scrambled. His tongue traced the seam of her lips and she parted them, inviting him into the warm depths of her mouth so she could savor his smoky taste again.

Evan came up behind her, his powerful body pressing up against hers, pushing her into Rory so that she was caught in a vise made of muscle and heat. Evan’s hands traced down the inside of her arms, stroking her through the silky fabric of her top and sending waves of goose bumps chasing along her skin. Evan slid his hands between her body and Rory’s, palming her breasts and squeezing them as he rocked the hard shaft of his cock against the small of her back. Each press of Evan’s body against her back arched Jess into Rory, and she could feel the long, thick evidence of Rory’s arousal pressing into her stomach.

Need sizzled through Jess and she moaned, the sensation of being sandwiched between two hot, hard bodies almost more than she could bear. When she moaned Rory took their kiss deeper, teasing and tasting every corner of her mouth as if he were a man savoring his last meal.

Evan nuzzled his face into her hair, his mouth sucking and nibbling at the soft skin of her neck. The sensory onslaught sent a flood of liquid flowing from Jess’s pussy and she shifted her body so that Rory’s thigh slid between hers. Mindless with need, she rubbed her aching clit against his leg, arching her hips in time to the slow, sensual thrusts of Evan’s hips against her back.

This time both men growled in stereo, and the deep vibration of their response was the most erotic thing Jess had ever experienced. When Evan’s fingers pinched her nipples, her knees turned to water and she would have fallen if not for the steady solid support of their bodies holding her up, keeping her trapped between them.

Rory sensed what had happened and lifted his head, breaking their kiss to smile down at her with heat sparkling in his deep-brown eyes.

“Even better than those lemon tarts, right, Evan?”

“Hell yes. No comparison.” Evan nipped her neck lightly and lifted his head as well. “She tastes as sweet as I remember.”

Rory gently untangled his fingers from Jess’s hair and lowered his arms to his sides. The two men were looking at each other, and Jess could have sworn they were having some sort of conversation, despite the fact that neither of them said a word. That strange feeling she’d been left out of something got stronger when Evan released her and stepped back, leaving her clinging to Rory. The moment Evan was gone she felt colder, and she knew it was more than just his body heat she was missing. When the three of them had been together, she had felt complete in a way she’d never imagined possible.

“Come on, baby. We’re not done with you yet,” Rory said, a sexy smile tugging at his lips.

He leaned down and scooped her into his arms, carrying her out of the kitchen as she looked around wild eyed.

“But dessert!” She gestured back to the kitchen and then again to the table as he carried her right past it and over to the couch in the living room.

“I told you, we’ll get to that part of dessert later.” Rory settled his big body onto the couch and settled her crosswise in his lap so that her back was against the armrest and her feet rested on the cushions. It didn’t take long for Evan to join them, flicking the fireplace switch with one elbow on his way in. He claimed the spot beside Rory, and Jess had to pull her feet in as he sat down.

Her eyes widened and she realized he hadn’t come empty-handed, but Rory had his arm wrapped around her waist and she knew there was no point in struggling. Not that she really wanted to. Evan had brought in a washcloth and a towel he’d clearly snagged out of the kitchen, along with the whipped cream canister and the bottle of chocolate sauce she’d used to make the hot chocolate.

“Now I’m going to have dessert,” Evan told her and her body hummed with anticipation. He gathered her feet up and lifted them into his lap, and Jess felt Rory’s arm tighten around her as Evan began slowly washing her feet. The cloth was warm and wet and Evan took his time, especially with her toes.

“This polish matches the roses we bought you.” He stroked a fingertip over one polished toenail and then along the top of her foot to her ankle. “I think it’s my favorite color for you.”

“I like it, too,” Jess whispered, her voice barely more than a whisper.

Rory gently brushed back her hair from her neck and started nibbling his way from her shoulder up to her ear. “Don’t be nervous, baby. If this gets to be too much, just say so.”

“This is all just a bit surreal.”

Evan kept up his ministrations as he glanced over at her and winked. “What, you’ve never had two guys cuddle up on the couch with you before?”

She laughed. “Whatever is going on here, it’s definitely more than just us cuddling.”

“That’s up to you, sweetheart.” Evan finished washing one foot and dried it just as carefully before moving onto her other one. “I know what Rory and I want, but you’re the one calling the shots.”

Warmth blossomed deep in Jess’s heart and spread outward, lightening her spirit and easing away the last of her worries. “I thought you said Rory was the bossy one?”

“I am.” Rory growled into her neck and then nipped at her earlobe. “But that doesn’t mean I’m going to force you to do something you don’t want to do.”

Jess leaned back and closed her eyes, reveling in the luxury of having two men’s complete attention. “I trust you,” she told them and was rewarded with a low, approving growl from Rory.

“Good.”

She felt Rory’s hand move to cup her breast and her nipple instantly tightened to a diamond-hard nub. Callused fingers stroked and teased at her areola, sending tingles and flashes of pleasure through her body and making her clit throb. Evan finished washing her foot and she sighed softly as he began to massage the arch even as he was drying the last of the moisture off her skin. Evan worked the tight muscles of her feet firmly, lifting her foot higher as he worked his knuckles into the arch. Jess groaned in appreciation and then gasped as Evan’s tongue swirled over the top of her big toe. Her eyes flew open and she found herself staring into Evan’s bright blue gaze as he slowly lifted her foot higher and sucked her toe into his mouth completely.

“Do you like that, baby?” Rory murmured by her ear. Jess tried to speak but all that came out of her mouth was a low, breathy moan.

“I think she likes that, Ev. Better do it again to be sure.”

Evan ran the tip of his tongue around her toes again and this time Rory timed his caress of her nipple to coincide with the subtle bob of Evan’s head. The resulting flood of pleasure nearly sent Jess rocketing to an orgasm then and there, and she cried out in shock and amazement.

Evan brushed a kiss to her toes before lifting his head and setting her foot down so she could feel the hard ridge of his cock straining beneath the fly of his trousers. “Fuck me, that is so sexy. Sweetheart if you are going to go off like that just from us touching you fully clothed, then I cannot wait to see what happens when we get you naked.”

Jess managed a crooked smile as she struggled to catch her breath. “Honestly? Me either,” she confessed. Both men groaned and Rory gently caught her chin, turning her head so he could kiss her deeply.

While she was distracted, Evan picked up her foot again, and she squealed in surprise as something cold and sticky was suddenly drizzled over her toes.

Rory broke their kiss to glare at Evan. “Damn it, a little warning next time!”

“Sorry.” Evan didn’t look the slightest bit sorry as he added another squirt of chocolate sauce to the top of Jess’s foot and then leaned his head down to lick it off with slow, careful swipes of his tongue.

“You’re going to get chocolate on your shirt,” Jess observed.

Evan ignored her and Rory just chuckled. “If he does, would you be all right with him taking it off?”

Jess swallowed and then nodded. “Yes.”

“You hear that, Ev?”

Evan deliberately ran his finger through a swirl of chocolate and then drew a line down the pocket of his shirt with the sticky syrup. “Oops. Guess you were right, sweetheart.”

“That’s cheating!” she protested and was about to say more when Rory cut her off with a kiss that melted her brain and turned her insides to mush.

Rory’s tongue swept into Jess’s mouth and twined with hers. His kiss was almost brutally intense, pushing her body to react in kind. Flames of passion flared deep inside her and she twisted her upper body around so she could face him, allowing her to deepen the kiss as she reached up and slid her hands into the dark mane of Rory’s hair. As she tugged it he groaned and she felt a shudder run through him. She tugged at his hair again, harder this time and his cock twitched against her hip in response.

“You’re playing with fire, doing that to him.” Evan’s voice sounded like it was a long way off and Jess cracked one eye open to peek at him.

Evan had stripped off his shirt and was watching Jess and Rory, a look of pure lust gleaming in his eyes as he slowly stroked his fingers over Jess’s foot. As Evan met her gaze he lifted her foot to his mouth again and started devouring the chocolate sauce still stuck to her skin. Jess moaned into Rory’s open mouth and her world spun out of kilter yet again as a hand slid under her top to play with her breasts. Her mind was so hazy it took her a moment to figure out it was Rory touching her, teasing her nipples with strong, rough fingers.

Jess wondered what it would be like to have both of them making love to her at once, two handsome men working together to give her so much pleasure that she’d lose track of who was doing what to her body. The thought added yet another layer of arousal to what she was already experiencing, as she lay with her body cradled in the laps of her two men. Jess froze as she realized that was how she felt about them, Rory and Evan were
her
men.
How the hell did that happen so quickly?

They both sensed her tension and stopped what they were doing to look at her, and Jess felt her heart twist as she felt herself the focus of so much tender concern.

“What’s wrong, sweetheart?” Evan asked as he settled her feet into his lap and wrapped his warm hands around her ankles.

“Do you want us to stop?” Rory stroked her cheek, his dark eyes staring into hers.

“No.” Jess hesitated for a moment and then just let the truth burble out of her mouth. “No, I don’t want you to stop. I just realized something, that’s all. You and Evan, you’re mine. At least I think of you that way. I know that sounds strange, but I do.”

She blushed so deeply it felt like her cheeks had been scalded and even the tips of ears were tingling.

“We are,” Rory said simply, his voice low and husky.

Evan nodded his agreement. “We’ve been yours since we pulled you out of the water, sweetheart. And you belong to us.” His fingers tightened around Jess’s ankles just as Rory’s free arm reached around her stomach to pull her tighter into his lap.

“Ours,” Rory growled.

Evan snickered. “Dude, try using words with more than one syllable. She’s going to think you’ve gone caveman on her.”

Jess laughed and leaned back into Rory’s arms, enjoying the moment. “If he starts grunting and dragging me back to his cave, you have to promise to help me, Evan. Otherwise, I think it’s sort of cute.”

“I am not
cute
!” Rory grumbled, sounding almost petulant. “Ev’s the cute, delicate one. Please don’t mix us up, baby.”

“I think you’re both cute.” Jess moved her foot slightly, running her toes along the length of Evan’s erection. “Cute, sexy, wonderful…do you want me to go on or are you appeased for now?”

“You forgot handsome,” Evan teased her.

“You’re right, I did. But I’m not hearing a whole lot of compliments coming back this way, so I think I’m keeping that one to myself for now.” Jess couldn’t believe the things coming out of her mouth. She’d never been like this with any of her boyfriends, not even Brad, and they’d lived together for a time. There was something about these two men that made her feel sexy and a little wild, and she wanted to feel like this more often.