Tart (15 page)

“I want you on the bed.” Gideon nodded toward the very large bed she’d only fantasized about fucking Cal in a few million times.

“Where will you be?” She fluttered her lashes up at him.

“In you.”

“Oh.” She moved quickly to the bed and Gideon followed. Once there, though, he turned and held a hand out to Cal. She got to her knees and did the same thing.

When he took her hand first and then Gideon’s it was suddenly so much more real. She took a deep breath and looked back and forth between these two men and then she laughed, falling back to the bed.

Gideon followed on one side and Cal the other. “What’s that for?” Gideon smiled at her.

She took Gideon’s cheeks in her hands. “You.” She kissed him. “You’re amazing.”

“I am? I haven’t even done any fancy sex-type stuff yet.”

She laughed more and Cal dipped to kiss her shoulder and she turned, her mouth meeting his. She tangled her fingers up into his hair, her other hand in Gideon’s. And he bent, joining them in the kiss.

That giggly sort of need she’d been sitting on exploded into something else. Something far hotter and less controlled. There may not be rules to contain what she felt with them right then.

She wanted everything all at once as her tongue slid along Cal’s as Gideon’s taste spiced them both.

Gideon broke away and he kissed down her neck. His cock was hot and hard, insistent at her thigh as he moved. Her fingers left his hair and dug into the muscle at his shoulder. She cried out when he bit her nipple just this shy of pain. He nibbled around her breast, licking and biting over the skin until she writhed against them.

Then Cal’s mouth left hers and followed along. His mouth on her other nipple was different. Both men had scruff, both looked amazing with it. Both men’s beards scratched the tender skin of her breast. But Cal knew how to use his tongue, no lie. He fluttered it against her nipple until she gasped out a cry so ragged she didn’t know where it had come from.

“I want to lick your pussy until you scream.” He flicked his gaze to hers, holding it as she swallowed hard, nodding.

“She doesn’t scream. She makes this
mmm
, a whimper of sorts.”

Cal looked to Gideon and then he leaned over her body to kiss him. She watched, thrilled, breathless, as both men opened up. The flashes of tongue while they kissed drove her to distraction. So bold. This felt way less horrifying than when Cal kissed anyone else.

“I think we should get her to make that sound together.”

They turned to her as one and she knew her eyes widened like a cartoon character at the sensual impact of that look.

“I want to hear
all
your noises. God knows I’ve fantasized about them enough.” Cal licked over her hip bone and then slid a fingertip over the tattoo there. “I’ve wanted to kiss this since you got it. I used to get so jealous imagining Brody getting to touch you as he inked you.”

She’d gotten a dandelion just a few months before. Adrian Brown’s older brother was an artist and he’d done an amazing job with the floating seeds over her side and belly.

Cal kissed over them and Gideon pushed her thighs wide open.

She lay there, breath held, as both men spread her labia apart and bent, in unison, dark hair and blond, two tongues slid through her cunt and she probably did make a whimpering sort of sob.

•   •   •

Gideon had lost any and all worry about sharing her when she’d gone into his arms back at his granddad’s place. Her kisses were just as ardent; she was still lodged inside him where she was supposed to be.

Her nervousness had been touching. And he supposed it made him feel a little better that she hadn’t immediately jumped on Cal when it was so clear the two had chemistry.

But with her lying there on the bed like the most luscious slice of cake he’d ever had, with Cal next to him, their hands and mouths on her, it was all right. Hot. Sexy. It totally worked.

“What do you like?” Cal spoke to her. “Tell me.”

“You’re doing just fine.” She said it in a rush and then she squeaked when Gideon sucked her clit just a little.

“Ah.” Cal turned to Gideon and watched for a few moments. “You have the prettiest pussy. All pink and glistening.” He took a long lick of her clit, tickling it when Gideon backed off a little.

She pounded the mattress with a fist and her head whipped from side to side.

“Yes, yes, yes!”

Cal chuckled and fisted his cock a few times, his gaze sliding to Gideon’s.

Chemistry there as well. A different sort of electricity. That would work too.

“I want you on my face.” Cal sat up and she made the sweetest little frustrated growl.

“She comes often,” he said to Cal.

“Does she? Good.” He lay back. “Come on, Juliet, make my day and sit on my face.”

Gideon helped her up, her hair sweeping forward. Her nipples stood hard and dark, her skin was flushed. “He’s going to make you come, baby. And then I’m going to fuck you.”

Her gaze on him was clear until she settled and Cal grabbed her hips and held her as he began to lick and nibble her pussy. Then she went blurry, her fingers in Cal’s hair as she rocked her hips.

She made it then, the sound Gideon had jerked off to more than a few times. A ragged whimper. So much desire there. Her spine arched as her head went back, her eyes closed, and Gideon was pretty sure he’d never seen anything hotter than Jules perched on Cal’s face as he made her come.

If that made him wrong, or bad, or odd, he didn’t care. He’d spent enough time caring what other people who didn’t matter felt. Jules mattered.

He helped her off, watching as Cal kissed up her thigh and to her belly. “Hurry, Gideon. I’ve dreamed of that cunt for a very long time.”

She opened her eyes; her smile was lazy. “Oh, you two.”

“Hands and knees.” Gideon saw the mirrors just across the room and settled her where he could watch.

Cal pressed a condom into his hand and Gideon nodded his thanks as he rolled it on quickly. Sweat broke out over his brow as he slid the head of his cock through her, easing in slow. She fluttered all around him as he forced himself to be patient and wait as her body adjusted. And then she pushed herself back onto him, taking him in all the way.

He grunted and met her gaze in the mirror. She caught her lip between her teeth and he grabbed her hips and thrust hard. Once. Twice. Three times. She grinned at him then.

A thrill raced through Gideon at the look on her face. “Is that a challenge in your eyes?”

She tightened around him in answer.

“Yes, more, more, more,” she whispered.

Cal had been watching them in the mirror and then he looked back. “Christ.”

Gideon knew exactly what he meant. “I know.”

Jules tipped her chin in Cal’s direction. “Cal, move over here. I want you in my mouth.”

He blinked at her a moment and then adjusted himself to fit so she was over his waist.

Dipping her head down, she slid her tongue up the line of Cal’s cock, keeping him nice and wet. Gideon licked his lips as he watched and then went back to the sight of his cock disappearing into her pussy and then coming out, dark and slick with her honey.

And then to the mirror again.

He’d fucked around, had a variety of sex with a variety of people in a variety of ways. But this was hands down the most exciting and compelling fuck he’d ever had. She was beautiful there between them. Long and lean, her hair sliding around and paying peek-a-boo with her mouth on Cal. The three of them moving on and with each other as he watched in the mirrors across the room.

Now that he’d had a taste, he craved more. He understood the allure of what Todd, Ben and Erin had on a whole new level.

Wanted more.

•   •   •

“That’s so fucking good. I’ve imagined your mouth on me so many times. This is better than I ever dreamed.” Cal had eyes for no one but her, for her mouth on his cock as she swallowed him over and over. Her taste was still on his lips, her scent on his fingertips.

He’d not expected it to be so damned good. He knew it would be enjoyable, but she was addictive. The feel of her skin, the way her weight rested against him, the feel of her hot, wet mouth sucking his cock. Christ.

He’d worried—and still did—that this would be a strain on her. Both men were dominant. Cal wasn’t really that surprised she’d be attracted to them. Jules would be the kind of woman who’d run right over some men. It wasn’t shocking that she’d seek out aggressive men like Cal and Gideon. She seemed to handle them both just fine though.

Her body made him want to weep. Just perfection. Her tits . . . he looked up at them as they moved with each thrust Gideon made into her body. Perfectly sized, lovely pink nipples, very sensitive. He liked that.

As he shifted his attention to the mirror, he noted Gideon was watching them with greedy, half-lidded eyes.

It didn’t surprise him that Gideon liked to watch, though it did make him hot. Given the way they all were together, it was a good thing. Ridiculous how something that’d only lived in his fantasies could be even better in reality.

The mirror held his attention. Her back was arched, her shoulders and arms, toned, held her upper body in place as Gideon fucked her harder and harder. Held her in place as she rose up and fell again, taking his cock into her mouth, so deep it touched the back of her throat and he groaned.

His gaze met Gideon’s and a full-body shiver ran through him. Goddamn, the man was hot. What made him so was the way he was so into Jules. But Cal did fine on his own too. For that moment, his hands were all over Jules, where he’d wanted them for so very long, as she arched back into Gideon. As her moans echoed and vibrated around Cal’s cock.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Gideon snarled and grabbed her hips, holding her still. Her eyes snapped open and locked with Cal, blurring slightly as he realized she was coming again.

Gideon bent and kissed the small of her back as he pulled out. “Be right back.”

“Bathroom is through there,” Cal said and then turned his attention back to her. “Enough. I’ve waited for you so long. I want you on me. I want to be in you.”

She pulled up and off and she was so lovely and perfect that he drew her down with him, down to lay next to him so he could kiss her again. And before he realized it, he’d rolled on top and her legs were wrapped around his waist and she rocked her hips. His cock was naked and sensitized from her mouth. The feel of her slick pussy against the head sent a little shock of intense pleasure through him.

“Stop that or it’ll be over before we begin.”

“Here.” Gideon put a condom in his hand this time.

She rolled him again, scrambling atop and putting the condom on.

Gideon sat on the edge of the bed, a smile on his mouth. Watching as she sat up enough to get Cal’s cock just where she wanted and then pressed down, taking him deep. They both had to pause a moment when she’d taken him all. She was unbelievably tight and hot, so hot even through the condom.

He looked up at her, into all that pretty pale hair and her blue, blue eyes. And he was home. The certainty that of all the people he’d been with, it was this woman who held the key to his heart settled in.

“Fuck me.”

She smiled and then she did. Undulating slowly, keeping him deep, sliding herself around him, back and forth or in circles. Her nails dug into his biceps but it just added to the pleasure. This time it would be slow and sweet. But the next time? He had plans for her. Hard and fast plans. He supposed it would have been nice to have let her know up front that when it came to sex he liked it in heaping amounts.

The way she was on him just then underlined that preference. It’d be a challenge to get through his workday without running to her house to fuck her.

But right then she was his. He was where he’d wanted to be for years and years.

“You’re beautiful.” She caught her lip between her teeth after she said it.

Surprised, he focused his attention on her face. “That’s my line.”

She laughed and Gideon joined in, crawling over to rest just behind her, straddling Cal’s calves. His balls brushed the hair there and their gazes met briefly before Gideon slid his mouth over Jules’s bare shoulder and she turned to receive Gideon’s kiss.

Cal pinched and rolled her nipples, taking pleasure in the way her pussy gripped him and then he wet his fingers in her mouth, nearly losing his shit when she sucked them. He was so close to coming he had to take a few deep breaths and get his focus back.

He took those wet fingertips to her clit and began to tease it gently.

Her moan was guttural as she pressed harder down on him.

“Hmm, do you like to come with a cock in your pussy?”

She swallowed hard and found her words. “Yes.”

“Good.” He increased his pressure and it was only moments until she began to unravel all around him, her body hugging his so tight there was nothing else to do but come and come hard, along with her.

12

S
he couldn’t quite believe what had just happened. So she lay there, her head on Cal’s biceps. Gideon moved to the other side and she turned to face him, smiling as he took her hands and kissed them.

“This wasn’t exactly how I’d planned to spend my afternoon. But as afternoons go, this one wins.” Gideon grinned and she felt the weight of worry over his potential reaction to what had just happened lift.

She was still reeling from it though. It had been so much more complicated than she’d imagined. Who to touch? Was she paying more attention to one of them? Were they all right with everything? Was she necessary? And yet, there was a rightness there too, which scared her even as she embraced it.

“You all right?” Cal asked, his voice lazy and relaxed. He brushed a fingertip up her spine and she shivered.

“Probably going to be sore tomorrow.”

He laughed. “Well, you’re a lot more flexible than I’d originally imagined. We’ll have to keep you nice and limber.”

Gideon grinned over her to Cal. “Good idea.”

She looked over her shoulder to Cal and then back to Gideon. “So, um, not that I want to ruin this lovely moment or anything, but what’s next?”