The Sextet - Occupational Hazards [The Sextet Anthology, Volume 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (19 page)

Stop?
She craved his contact. “Yes, I'm wet. If you stop, I’ll knee you in the ’nads, buster.”

He barked a laugh. “I’ll take you at your word.” His finger dipped into her folds, sliding too quickly past her clit. “Ready and wanting to play. Mind if we get a room?”

She arched against him, needy for another swipe over her throbbing bud. “Make it fast, or we won’t get there.”

After months of sexual frustration, they’d finally shown some interest in her as a female.
Hallelujah and amen!
She grabbed each of them by a belt loop and pulled them toward her bedroom.

Jason picked her up, striding across the room. “Not fast enough.”

* * * *

Jason’s heart hammered in his chest as he lowered Jonnie to her feet next to the bed and gave in to the need to kiss her.
Finally.
Her mouth opened when he met her lips. She thrust her tongue against his, her aggressiveness no surprise, but a turn-on nonetheless. He answered every stroke with an equally forceful glide. Her hands tugged at his clothes, and he struggled to unbutton his pants in his rush to help her. In less than two minutes, they were skin to skin. In his dreams he’d spent hours loving her, but her impatience seemed to match his. They’d take things slow next time.

She turned to Randy. “Are you watching or participating? Get those clothes off. Now.”

“Yes, ma’am.” Within seconds, he was as naked as she and Jason, his erection aiming straight at her.

She shoved him backward onto the bed. “I want you inside me.” Straddling his hips, she held his cock upright while she slipped her pussy over him. “Now.” She let out a sexy groan. “Jase, I want to suck you while Randy plays with your ass. You like when he does that, don’t you?”

“Hell, yeah.” Jason climbed onto the bed, hands braced on the headboard as he stood in front of her. She guided him to her lips, her tongue snaking out to lick the drop of pre-cum from his slit. Sinking into her warm, wet mouth, he sucked in a breath.
I’ll be lucky to last two minutes.
“You feel so good, honey.”

Randy’s fingers brushed over his ass, following the crease downward to his anus. He circled the tight hole once, twice, three times before pushing a finger past the taut ring of muscle. The callused pad caressed Jason’s prostate while Jonnie sucked his cock and massaged his balls.

She rocked her mouth and hips forward then back and forward again. Her eyes closed, and she moaned, sending wonderful vibrations through Jason’s groin. “Fuck! I hope you’re both close to coming, because I’m about to explode.”

* * * *

Randy slowed the movement of his finger in Jason’s ass, hoping to push Jonnie over the edge first. Cupping a handful of beautiful tit, he teased her puckered nipple for several seconds then slid his hand southward to search out her clit.

Ah, there.
He rubbed over the slippery, swollen nub and fought his imminent orgasm. Her snug pussy gripped him tighter. She jerked back and forth as she moved faster. His balls tightened, and her muscles trembled around him. Then she cried out as she spasmed and shook. Strong inner muscles milked his dick. A blast of heat exploded from his cock. A rush of euphoria sent his mind and body soaring. Love flooded his heart, and Jason’s body contracted as he shouted her name and came. He slumped onto the bed next to Randy like his legs had turned to rubber.

Jonnie collapsed on top of Randy, her body still pulsing and her breath coming in shallow pants. “Why the hell did we wait so long to do that?”

He kissed her damp hair and caressed the silky length of her spine.
Because Jase and I thought our feelings were one -sided. Please tell me they aren’t.
“We were waiting for a sign from you.”

Her laugh vibrated through his chest. “
You
were waiting for a sign? What about me? You guys were already screwing each other. Hell, living together. Why would I think you wanted me?”

She’d been looking for some sort of hint from them? “Just because we were fucking each other didn’t mean we couldn’t want you, too. We’re bisexual, not gay. You’ve wanted to jump our bones for a while? I have to say, being with you was worth the hellacious wait.”

Her fingernails drew circles on his pec, and she pressed her mouth to his neck. “Very worth it. That was amazing.”

Amazing was an understatement. “Perfect. Why didn’t you tell us? You always speak your mind.”

She shrugged. “You’re my best friends. And you guys…And I was…” Her voice trailed off.

“You were what?”

“Scared. I was scared, okay?” She sounded less than happy about it. “How could I have faced you if you’d said you didn’t think of me that way?”

She made an excellent point. It was the same reason he’d kept his feelings to himself. “I should’ve told you.” His satisfied dick slipped from her, wetness running down to his balls.
Fuck.
He closed his eyes. He forgot to use a condom.
I finally get beyond friendship with her and screw it up.
“Honey, are you…on birth control? I mean, I’m clean, and I’m sure you are, so that’s not an issue. But…we haven’t talked about…whether or not…”

Lifting her head, she turned to look at him. “Clean. Yes. Birth control. Um, no. Shit, I didn’t even think about that. Not that I don’t like kids. I just figured I’d get married first. Not that I’d expect you to marry me if I got pregnant. Shit, bigamy is illegal.” She lowered her head to his chest. “You know what? I’ll shut my mouth now, because I can’t seem to say what I mean.”

She was as unsure of their feelings as they were of hers. They’d have to discuss some of this stuff soon, especially with the possibility of her getting pregnant.

Jason reached for her hand, linking his fingers with hers. “Same-sex marriage isn’t exactly celebrated, either. We can commit to each other without a piece of paper, and a baby isn’t a problem for me. We’re best friends. We’ll deal with whatever happens together, just like we have so far.”

Giving Jason a smile and a nod, Randy slid his fingers through his two lovers’. “Jase is right. We don’t need a marriage certificate to be a family. Half of all marriages end in divorce anyway.”

Slipping her hand out from between his and Jason’s, Jonnie sat up and scooted toward the edge of the bed. She stood, grabbing for the robe hanging on the bedpost. “I didn’t say I wanted to get married. And what happens if you decide you don’t want me as part of your relationship? You guys have been living together for almost two years. I met you after you were already a couple.”

Watching her hide her incredible body behind the terrycloth, Randy frowned. “How can you think we wouldn’t want you? Jase and I have been talking about asking you to become part of us since a few months after you moved here. Hell, when we make love, we think about you and how much better it could be if you were with us. This…us…this morning was fantastic. I want to do it again until we’ve had each other every possible way. And then I want to do it all over.”

“Randy’s speaking for both of us, Jonnie.” Jason sat up. “We aren’t experimenting. I promise, sweetheart.”

She seemed to consider their arguments, looking back and forth between them. “I need a little time to process having two boyfriends.”

Climbing off the bed, Jason brushed a stray hair from her cheek. “You take all day if you need to. Randy checked out your water situation, and we’re drilling a new well for you today.”

Randy reached over the side of the bed for his jeans. “Your old one is too shallow for the water usage in the area. With the addition of a few more new homes, chances are you’d be looking at a dry well. We’ll prep today, drill and put in the casing and grout tomorrow, then develop the well. If everything goes okay, we’ll install the pump, too. Depending on how fast we get all that done, we might be able to get the new plumbing run to the house. You’ll be good to go no later than Monday.”

She’d nibbled her lower lip through his entire explanation instead ranting about the sod farm, meaning she was still feeling a bit out of her element. “Thanks for figuring out the water issue. I’m going to dress and get started painting.”

“You’re welcome, honey.” Randy stood to finish pulling on his pants.

Jason leaned in to kiss her before bending over to retrieve his shirt. “We’re glad to help, Jonnie. We’d do damn near anything for you.”

Watching her eyes sneaking a peek at Jason’s naked ass, Randy stifled a laugh. Hadn’t he and Jase joked about walking around their house without any clothes on to get her attention? “Anything.”

Color crept up her face, and she rolled her eyes at him. “Hurry up. I have work to do.”

Grabbing the rest of his clothes, he sauntered over to her, invading her space for a long moment before dropping a firm kiss on her slightly swollen lips. He raised his eyebrows at her. “Yes, ma’am. Come on, Jase. We’ve been kicked to the curb.”

Jason followed him into the hall and to the staircase. Scuttling down the steps, he wondered if she loved him half as much as he loved her.
One step at a time.

* * * *

Pulling the last strip of masking tape from the baseboard, Jonnalyn rolled it into a ball and tossed it into the garbage bag in the hall. One coat of primer to cover the bathroom’s burnt- orange walls and a layer of golden wheat done while Randy and Jason prepared to drill the new well she wouldn’t need if her neighbor wasn’t a water hog. Soon the interior of her house would look as good as the exterior. With two weeks left of her summer break, she’d have to bust her butt to finish painting before the fall semester started. Teaching her classes and doing research would seriously cut into her home-improvement-project time.

“Jonnie?” Randy’s voice carried to her from…downstairs?

She peeked out the bathroom doorway and saw him coming up the steps. Her tummy somersaulted. He’d taken off his shirt, exposing his extraordinary abs and pecs. His amazing bicep flexed when he reached up to run his fingers through his damp hair. Beads of perspiration rolled down his tan skin.
Damn, he’s a hottie, and he’s mine!

“Hey, honey. You ready to go? Jase and I are starving. We thought we could pick up some steaks on the way home.” He stopped in front of her and grinned. “How’d you get paint on your nose?”

“Steak sounds great.” She rubbed a finger on the end of her nose, peeling away a piece of latex. “A piece of advice. Never sneeze on a ladder with a paint roller in your hand.”

His laugh warmed her insides. “I’ll try to remember that. Did you pack a bag to bring with you?”

“Yep, and I made sure to forget pajamas.” She wiggled her eyebrows at him.

He leaned in, pressing a quick kiss to her lips. “Good thinking. You won’t need them. Let’s go before we start something. We have all night. Time for Jase and me to wine and dine you.”

On the way outside, Jonnie stopped to check on her furry friends in their tanks. They had plenty of water, and she’d fed and exercised them while she waited for the primer to dry. If she came home by ten, they’d be fine until tomorrow morning.

Adjusting the strap of the duffle bag on her shoulder, she held in a grin as she followed Randy to his truck, where Jason waited behind the wheel. He hadn’t gotten too close to Harry, Curly, and Mohawk’s humble abodes—a good ten feet or more from the tanks.
A grown man afraid of a few harmless spiders.
In the year and a half since they’d met, he hadn’t moved more than an inch closer each time he’d seen her pets. Did he honestly believe she’d keep dangerous arachnids in her house? Her lab was a different story.

She tossed her bag in the bed of the truck then slid across the bench seat to sit next to Jason. He winked and grinned at her, making her stomach do somersaults and back flips. Randy sat close to her on the other side, his leg brushing hers. Her heart pounded in her chest, and moisture flooded her panties. How would she last the whole ride to their house?

Skimming her palm along Jason’s thigh, Jonnie leaned closed to his ear. “Drive fast?”

Chapter 5

Jonnie’s hand cradled in his felt more right than Randy had ever imagined it would. Sure, he’d slowly fallen in love with her during the last year, but taking their relationship from friends to lovers surpassed any of his fantasies. Months of hoping for more had turned into reality. Finally, he and Jason could show her how much she meant to them.

Raising his keys to the knob, he unlocked the door and led her inside with Jason bringing up the rear. He gave in to temptation, brushing his lips across hers. “Bathroom’s all yours.”

“Did you put away your clean towels? I forgot when I did laundry yesterday. That’s why you found me naked in the hallway this morning.” Her wicked smile hinted that she hoped he’d forgotten too.

He leaned in to kiss her again, this time long and slow. Her tongue met his in a smooth glide. Clenching the grocery sack in one hand and his keys in the other, he fought to control his passion. He wanted to take his time loving her, learning every curve and the taste of her incredible body. With a final swipe, he stepped back. One of them had to resist letting things get any hotter or they’d never eat supper. “Go take a shower, honey.”

“I hope you don’t plan on getting any sleep tonight.” She turned to kiss Jason with the same energy she’d put into kissing him. Then she hefted her bag and walked through the living room to the hall, her ass swaying with each step.