Sharing Hailey (7 page)

“You don’t think he’s going a little overboard?”

“I don’t know. Maybe.”

“I wonder if Tony has talked to him.”

“Might help,” Landon said. “He respects Tony.”

She pushed back her chair and stood up. Landon was on his feet before she was. Another gentleman.

“I’m going to check on the game downstairs. What about you?” she asked.

“I’ll head down with you, but I’m with Jake. It’s late. We have to get up early.”

Mark and Tony were alone in the game room, pool cues in hand. As was the custom in Hawaiian homes, they were barefooted and for some reason that made her think of their cocks, specifically their cocks inside her. God, they had sexy feet.

“Meredith went to bed?” Landon asked.

“Yeah, just a few minutes ago,” Mark replied as he leaned over the table and lined up a shot. “Something about beauty sleep.”

It was a lame joke since Meredith didn’t need beauty sleep, but Landon chuckled then said his good-nights, leaving Mark, Tony and Hailey alone.

“Let’s wrap it up here so they can sleep,” Tony said.

“’Kay,” Hailey said, disappointed she wouldn’t get to spend time alone with them. She was horny…no ifs, ands or buts. Tony was right though. They needed to get some sleep. And she’d had enough wine to guarantee she’d be doing just that. “’Night, guys.”

She headed toward the stairs and had just put her foot on the first step when a muscular arm wrapped around her waist and hauled her back onto a solid chest. “Whoa,” Tony said against her ear. “Where you going?”

“Bed?”

“Wrong way, sunshine,” he murmured then raised his voice. “You up for some TV? We can go to our place so we don’t disturb anyone.”

“You two go ahead,” Mark said. “I’ll clean up down here”

“Don’t take too long.” Tony took her hand and started out the glass doors. “I brought a DVD I’ve been wanting to watch.”

Seriously? Tony wanted to watch a movie?

She could have kicked herself. Of course, he did. He’d just lost a patient. He wanted to lose himself in someone else’s life. She and Mark had done it with him before. Movie marathons, mostly mindless comedies.

“Go ahead and put it on,” Mark said. “I should be there before the previews are finished.”

Sometimes she was really thoughtless. The last thing on Tony’s mind was sex.

When they entered the guesthouse, Tony started closing the blinds that spanned the sliding glass doors. Hailey went to the fridge for a soda. If she was going to stay awake for the movie, she needed the caffeine, especially after all the wine she’d “sipped” this evening. Too bad they didn’t have a pot of coffee brewing.

She grabbed a can of Coke. “You want a beer, Tony?”

“Yeah, that’d be great.”

Juggling two beers and her soda, she headed to the futon. “Which movie we watching?”

“Huh?” he asked taking one of the beers and putting the other on the end table for Mark.

“What are we watching?”

Tony stared blankly at her before she saw the question connect a few seconds later. He grinned, set down his beer next to Mark’s, entwined his fingers with hers and wrapped his arms around her back so her breasts thrust forward. Her nipples pebbled instantly. His chest, belly and thighs touched every inch of hers.

“I don’t know.” His lips found the corner of hers. “How about
Hailey Does Tony and Mark?
”

Hailey’s breath caught.

His lips moved to the other corner. “Or
Hailey Does Tony?
” His teeth gently caught her bottom lip and tugged before letting go. “Or
Hailey Does Mark?
Your choice.”

“Seriously?” She stood on tiptoe and rubbed against him like a cat in heat. “You’d let me leave you like this if I decided on
Hailey Does Mark?
Because I gotta tell you, I’d kill you if you teased me and walked away.”

“You don’t ever have to worry about that, sunshine.”

The crotch of her panties was already wet. Was the wine making her dizzy or was it Tony’s words? His touch?

It didn’t matter. She was so close. She slid her leg up his thigh and rubbed her clit along the zipper of his shorts. A miniorgasm shook her, but she wanted more. She struggled to free her hands so she could get him naked and in her. His low chuckle vibrated through her.

“I thought women wanted it slow,” he breathed.

“Most women aren’t with you,” she said, her voice shaky.

She sensed Mark, his smell and his heat before he spoke. “I said you could start the previews without me, not the show.”

Tony shifted her hands to Mark, who manacled her wrists in one hand. “I put it on pause.”

“What took you so long?” Hailey asked.

Mark murmured, “I had to make sure everyone was in for the night.”

Tony knelt and eased her shorts down her legs, baring her cunt and ass to the cool air of the room and the heat of their gazes. The tip of his tongue flicked the hood of her clit, and she thrust her hips forward, her moan begging for more. Mark released her hands just long enough to yank her T-shirt over her head, then reclaimed her wrists with one hand and slipped the other around her chest to the top of one lacy cup of her bra. He traced the edge of the fabric, the heat of his fingers warming her nipples even though he didn’t touch them. Her head dropped back against his chest as his hand slid beneath the fabric and grazed the tip of one nipple with a callused fingertip.

Tony tapped her anus with his finger. “Has anyone ever fucked your ass?”

“No,” she gasped, her body already reacting to the thought.

“Then we’ll be the first.” His fingertip lightly ringed the opening. “But not tonight.”

She groaned in disappointment.

“We don’t want to hurt you, babe,” Mark said. “It’ll take time to get you ready.”

“But when you are, we can both be inside you at the same time,” Tony added.

Another moan slipped through her lips.

Tony began pressing open mouth kisses across her hips and abdomen. Her bra loosened, and she realized he’d unhooked it.

Mark released her arms again, and the bra slid to the floor. He filled his hands with her breasts, his biceps trapping her arms at her sides. As Mark gently massaged her breasts, Tony sucked one nipple into his mouth. She’d never known anything more erotic than standing naked between two fully clothed men worshiping her body.

Mark’s lips grazed her shoulder. “Ahhh, fuck, that’s beautiful,” he said, his low voice reverberating between her thighs.

She opened her eyes to find his gaze on Tony tonguing her nipple as Mark massaged her breasts, holding them for Tony’s mouth. Juices dripped along her inner thighs.

Mark’s lips drifted down her back, his vacation beard still short enough to scratch her skin. As he kissed and licked her spine, his hands skimmed her ribs and settled low on her hips. Tony’s hands replaced Mark’s on her breasts as he continued to lavish his attention on first one then the other, teasing the tips, licking, sucking.

When Mark’s lips reached her ass, he nipped one cheek, and she startled at the bite of pleasure that radiated to her clit. Then he swirled his tongue over it, soothing.

With one hand he pushed her shoulders forward, bending her at her hips, and Tony’s mouth slid down between her legs. His tongue lapped at her soft, swollen flesh while Mark maneuvered her hands in front of her to prop them on the back of the futon. Mark slipped his hands between her thighs and urged her to spread her legs.

She heard him quickly unzip his pants, a pause, then the crinkle of a wrapper. A sigh of pure bliss escaped her lips as the tip of his cock touched her slippery, swollen opening. He wrapped his arms around her waist and slammed into her as if he’d lost control. The zipper of his shorts raked her ass. Unintelligible sounds soughed from her throat. This wasn’t the slow and gentle taking of last night, and she loved it, craved it.

Tony immediately focused on her clit as if he knew Mark wouldn’t last long and she didn’t want to be left behind. Not much chance of that. She’d always needed direct clitoral stimulation, but for the first time in her life, she thought she could come without it. The seed of sexual tension that had grown in her all day curled tighter and tighter into one small, exquisitely painful bud ready to blossom. And when it did, it burst open, radiating through her body, leaving her skin tingling, her heart tripping over itself trying to catch up. Mark was right with her, his pulsing cock extending the orgasm rippling through her. Thankfully he kept his arms wrapped tightly around her waist because her legs collapsed. His breath still fast and heavy, his heart still pounding against her back, he turned to sit on the futon settling her between his thighs.

Tony tugged her hips to the edge of the cushion and draped her legs over Mark’s, spreading her wide. When he’d shucked his shorts, she didn’t know, but his naked, erect cock strained toward her.

His thumbs rubbed lightly up and down her labia. His fingers dipped inside her then transferred her juices to his cock, one hand pumping the thick hard shaft.

“Do you need more time?” he asked, his voice tight.

She shook her head and reached for him, her vulva doubly engorged from one orgasm and the need for another. He held back to roll on a condom then slid smoothly inside her. With Mark’s semierect cock nestled against her cleft and Tony filling her, she felt as if all three of them were joined.

Tony licked her lips, coaxing them open, and she tasted her juices on him. Mark’s mouth dragged along her cheek, his and Tony’s heads so close they were within inches of a kiss. She tilted her head to the side, and her men’s lips found each other.

Mark licked Tony’s. “You taste like her,” Mark rasped. “Fuck, you taste good.”

The sight of their lips on each other sent Hailey over the edge before she realized she was on the precipice. Tony’s eyes widened, and his cock spilled at the same time Hailey’s orgasm shuddered through her, his lips still on Mark’s, his expression a mixture of surprise, pleasure and panic. Mark clasped the back of his head deepening the kiss.

His seed spent, Tony jerked away from Mark’s lips, wrenching out of Hailey at the same time. He stared at Mark, his features stunned, angry, confused.

Hailey missed his cuddling, felt empty without it, even though Mark still had his arms wrapped around her, his chest pressed against her back. She leaned forward and reached for Tony, but he turned as he scrambled to his feet and stumbled to the bathroom, removing the condom as he walked away from them.

“Tony, it’s—” Mark started.

Tony shook his head. “Not now.”

Mark didn’t press, but gathered Hailey, cradling her in his arms. He kissed the top of her head as she watched Tony shut the door.

Shutting them out.

Chapter Seven

“Are you okay with what happened?” Mark asked.

“Yeah,” she said, bewildered by Tony’s abandonment. “What’s wrong? What did I do?”

He nuzzled her neck. “It’s not you. Were you okay with me kissing him?”

“Yeah. It sent me over.” She paused. “It sent him over too. I know it did.”

“That’s why he’s upset.”

“He thinks he’s gay?”

“Hmm, more bi than gay,” Mark said. He slipped out from under her and, taking her hand, led her to the bed. “Let’s get some sleep.”

Hailey climbed up on the mattress. “But if he’s upset, we should talk to him.”

Mark snorted and yanked his shirt over his head, tossing it on the floor. “Not much chance of that tonight. He locked the door. You want to talk like that?”

That would be difficult, but they could try to talk him into coming out. She plucked at the sheet, uncertain about what to do. Mark pushed his shorts over his hips and down his legs before stepping out of them. Commando—no boxer briefs.

“Mark?” she said tentatively.

He must have heard the uncertainty in her voice because he stopped and gave her his undivided attention. “Yeah?”

“Are you…I mean…you liked kissing Tony?”

“Yeah.”

“So you’re bi?” She rushed to explain so he would answer truthfully. “I’m okay with that. Really, I am.”

He chuckled. “Nah, I just got caught up in everything.” He crawled across the bed until only inches separated their noses, dangerous considering the recent damage she’d inflicted. He playfully bumped her nose with his. “Don’t give me that wide-eyed, Little-Miss-Innocent look. It wouldn’t have happened if you hadn’t orchestrated it.”

“I wasn’t really thinking. I just…I don’t know. I wanted— No, that’s not it. It
seemed
right.”

He sat back on his heels and cupped her jaw, his thumb caressing the hollow beneath her cheek. “Hey. It’s okay. I don’t want you thinking when we’re together. I only want you feeling.”

“Are you angry with me?”

“Do I look angry?”

“No.”

“That’s your answer.”

She stared at the closed door. Tony was on the other side, and he was upset. “There’s gotta be something we can do.”

“Give him a day or two.” Mark slipped under the sheets beside her and tucked her into his chest, spooning her. “Love you, babe.”

She didn’t doubt that. “I love you too.” But she was worried about Tony. Did he still love her? More importantly, did he still love the three of them?

* * *

Two hours later, those questions continued to worry her, keeping her wide-awake. When Tony quietly opened the bathroom door and padded across the room to the futon, Hailey held her breath, afraid that if he knew she was awake, he’d return to the bathroom. He was still wearing the T-shirt he’d had on earlier, and he’d put on white boxer briefs. He sat with his head in his hands a few minutes then tipped over to the side, the back of the futon hiding him. He was going to sleep there.

Not with this between them, he wasn’t.

Hailey wriggled away from Mark, who immediately rolled to his back, arms and legs spread. When she was certain he hadn’t awakened, she slid to the edge of the bed as quietly as possible. She didn’t want to wake Mark, and she didn’t want Tony hiding behind a locked door again. Once her feet touched the cool, tile floor, she crept across to the futon, picking up one of the guy’s shirts along the way and slipping it over her head. It smelled like Mark. Probably not the best choice right now, but she didn’t want to waste time rummaging around for another one and didn’t want to talk to Tony in the buff.

She rounded the end of the futon to find him curled on his side, eyes wide-open.

“Not now, Hailey,” he said softly, yet firmly.

She sat next to him on the futon and rested a hand on his hip. Keeping her voice low, she said, “Right now. No choice. I can’t sleep with this between us. Neither can you.”

“It’s not you,” he said.

“So it doesn’t bother you that I came because you and Mark kissed?”

“No, it bothers me that
I
came because Mark and I kissed.”

She chuckled. “You don’t think that fucking me had a little to do with it?”

He didn’t answer.

“Do you think you’d have come if you hadn’t been inside me?” she persisted.

“No,” he grumbled reluctantly.

She moved her hand from his hips to his mouth and brushed her thumb across his perfectly shaped lips. “Do you want to fuck Mark?”

“No, but until he kissed me, I didn’t want to kiss him either. I swear to you, Hailey, I never even thought about it.”

As if he had to convince her. She’d looked for the signs that they were in a relationship when Daniel had told her they were gay. She hadn’t found them. Not even a hint.

Of course, she hadn’t had a clue they were interested in her, so what did she know?

But honestly, thinking about it now was making her hornier than hell. Clearly not appropriate with Tony so uncomfortable with it. “Tony, you said this relationship would be you, me and Mark, the three of us together. It’s not just me and you. It’s not just me and Mark. It’s all three of us. When the three of us are making love, it’s gonna be impossible for you to hold yourself apart from him.”

“I came while I was kissing him,” he repeated.

“So did I,” she said. “And I’ve gotta tell you, I’m getting really hot just thinking about it happening again. Does that make me a slut or some kind of pervert?” She held up her hand giving him the stop signal. “Wait. Don’t answer that. I know I’m a slut. I’m having sex with two men at the same time. That’s got to be the definition of the word.”

“You’re not a slut or a pervert,” he growled, rolling onto his back so their hips touched.

“You said when I chose both of you that we could stop holding back,” she reminded him.

“This was supposed to be about
you.
Just
you.
We both wanted
you.
”

“Could you have shared me with anyone else?”

“Hell, no.”

“Are you sure?” She paused. “Think about it. One of your other friends? One of my friends? One of my boyfriends?”

“No one.”

“Then it’s about you and Mark too.”

He seemed to be thinking that over.

“I don’t want you holding back while we’re making love. I want you to do whatever feels good, even if that means fucking Mark.” She grinned. “Especially if it means fucking Mark.”

Tony shivered, an expression of disgust crossing his face. “You’re not a slut. Maybe a voyeur,” he said drily.

She laughed quietly, not wanting to awaken Mark. Glancing over the back of the futon to the bed, she wondered if he was really still asleep.

Tony answered the unspoken question. “No, he’s not sleeping. He woke up the second you rolled away from him.” He raised his voice so Mark was sure to hear him. “You got anything to say?”

Mark took his time answering. “Everything she said. She’s right. Gotta tell you, though, I don’t wanna fuck you. Nothing personal.”

“Thank God.” Tony sighed.

“’Course, I didn’t want to kiss you before I actually did it, so who knows…”

Tony groaned and dug the heels of his hands into his eyes.

“Could we get some sleep now?” Mark asked.

Hailey entwined her fingers in Tony’s and stood. “Come to bed. No sex, just sleep.”

She settled between the two of them, still in Mark’s shirt, her arms wrapped around Tony who was still in his briefs and T-shirt. Her head rested on his shoulder. She draped one of her legs across his hips, gently fitting his cock in the crook behind her knee. Mark’s arms enfolded her from behind. Of the three, he was the only sleeping nude, but it didn’t seem to bother him. His cock pressed against her ass where her T-shirt had ridden up. It tempted her, but they needed sleep. And Tony needed time.

* * *

Tap, tap, tap.

Hailey tried to move, but couldn’t.

Tap, tap, tap.

“Just a minute,” she croaked, though she didn’t think anyone could hear her. Her lips were smashed against something hard, muffling her voice.

Mmmm.
It smelled good, whatever it was.

Bang, bang, bang.

Who was making that god-awful noise so early in the morning? If it was Nikki wanting to go to the beach, she’d kill her.

Something moved against her back.
Mmmm.
Something warm and firm and smooth.

“
Shit
. I don’t think I locked that door.”

Hailey jumped at the voice behind her. The night before came flooding back. She sat up so quickly her head spun and tried to steady herself with her hands on the bed, but found hard bodies instead. Mark on one side. Tony on the other. She turned her head toward the banging. Faint light filtered through the narrow spaces between the vertical blinds.

Bang, bang, bang.

Someone was knocking on the glass door. Not the one they’d come through last night, but the one on the west side, out of sight of the main house.

“What time is it?” Mark grumbled.

“Seven oh five,” Tony answered, sitting up beside her and rubbing his hands over his face.

“Someone’s at the door,” Hailey whispered as she tried to untangle her legs from the sheet and four male legs.
Shit!
Tony and Mark had the sheet pinned under them. “I’ve gotta get out of here.”

“Calm down,” Tony said, his voice still raspy with sleep. “I’ll take care of this. You and Mark hit the shower. No one will know you’re here.”

Hailey didn’t think. It was too early to think. She crawled over Mark and tumbled out of bed. Mark caught her before her knees hit the tile floor, saving her from some serious scrapes and bruises.

“Hang on. I’ve gotcha,” he said as he swung his legs over the side of the bed.

Bang, bang, bang.

This time, an urgent, low, female voice followed the pounding. “I know you’re in there. Open up. We need to work on damage control.
Now
.”

Hailey looked over her shoulder at Tony, who was hurriedly stepping into a pair of cargo shorts. “That’s Meredith,” she croaked.

Tony nodded. “Yeah, I know. Go on.”

As Mark guided her to the bathroom with a hand at the back of her neck, she heard the sliding glass door open. She froze.

If she didn’t move, Meredith wouldn’t see her. Right?

“Are you crazy?” Meredith spat. “Did you forget about kayaking this morning?”

“Meredith, we’re not quite ready for guests,” Tony said, his words polite enough, but Hailey heard the low warning in his voice. He was pissed.

She gave up on invisibility and peeked around Mark’s broad shoulders to see Meredith striding briskly across the room. When Hailey realized she was wearing more than Mark, who was still naked, she edged in front of him.

Meredith either didn’t hear Tony’s anger or ignored it as she strode to the kitchen and started making coffee. “When Nikki couldn’t find Hailey, I told her she’d come down here for coffee and the tube so she wouldn’t wake up the rest of the main house. Turn the TV on, Tony, since you’re the only one halfway decent. Hailey, get a quick shower. I don’t know how much time we have before Jake or Nikki come down here to hurry y’all up. They can’t help but smell the sex on you. Mark, for God’s sake, put some pants on.”

Hailey was so stunned by the girl’s personality change that she couldn’t even feel embarrassed at the situation. What had happened to the ditzy, blonde party girl?

“This is why I don’t fall in love. It makes you stupid,” Meredith ranted. “Stupid, stupid, stupid. First, Nikki getting pregnant when she shouldn’t. Then, Landon getting his heart broken by that bitch when deeper pockets came along. Now, y’all humping like rabbits when you know Jake will kill you if…” She took a deep breath. “No, not if, but when he finds out. Stupid, stupid, stupid.” As the coffeemaker began to percolate, she turned backed to the silent group, glared directly at Hailey and pointed to the bathroom. “Shower,
now
.”

Hailey slunk to the door while Meredith turned her attention to Mark. “Pants,
now
.”

As Hailey closed the door behind her, she heard Meredith’s muffled voice. “Where are her clothes?”

Hailey leaned back against the door and embarrassed heat crept up her body. Meredith was right. They’d been careless. They should have set an alarm…or two, just in case.

She turned on the water in the oversized shower and while it warmed up, found a washcloth and towels in the white linen cabinet.

They had to be more careful if they were going to keep this from Jake. They’d been really careless last night.