Authors: Elizabeth Raines
Tags: #Romance
The Sextet Presents… Turn Another Paige [A Toy Story] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)
A Toy Story
The Sextet Presents… Turn Another Paige
Paige Brooks has been best friends with a guy named Jude Hastings following a clerical error that put them in the same college dorm room. They have continued to share an apartment even after Mike Parker, Jude’s lover, joined them. Although three has been company for several years, Paige has finally admitted to herself that she’s falling in love not only with Jude but with Mike.
When Paige is assigned to write an article about sex toys, she goes on a shopping trip, bringing home an assortment of mystifying goodies. Clueless as to how to use the items, she’s surprised when Jude and Mike offer to help with her research. Following one night of fun and passion, she’s head over heels for both men. But is the feeling mutual?
Genre:
Contemporary, Ménage a Trois/Quatre
Length:
22,837 words
A Toy Story
Elizabeth Raines
MENAGE EVERLASTING
Siren Publishing, Inc.
www.SirenPublishing.com
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THE SEXTET PRESENTS… TURN ANOTHER PAIGE
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THE SEXTET PRESENTS… TURN ANOTHER PAIGE
A Toy Story
ELIZABETH RAINES
Copyright © 2012
“Hey, Jude!” Paige Brooks sang out before realizing she’d done the Beatles thing again.
A head covered with a mop of short, curly blond hair popped out of the master bedroom door. Jude Hastings yawned, probably because he’d been sleeping before his night shift. She felt terrible for waking him. But then again, he wouldn’t have responded so quickly if he’d been catching a nap. Damn if he wasn’t far too handsome for her peace of mind.
“C’mon, Paige. You know I
hate
it when you do that.”
“Sorry. It just slipped out. Again.” She tossed her roommate a penitent smile and a giggle from where she sat on the sofa in the great room. “I wanted to ask you a question.”
Leaning his shoulder against the doorjamb, he said, “Go ahead.”
“Have you ever used a cock ring?”
He pushed away from the frame and gaped at her with wide green eyes. “I beg your pardon?”
“A
cock ring
. Have you ever used a cock ring? Do they all vibrate? Are they supposed to be really tight?” She turned back to the laptop, scrolled down the page on the website, and tried not to blush at the new pictures. “How about a butt plug? Ever use a butt plug? Damn, some of those things look…
huge
.”
“Jesus Christ have mercy.” His rapidly approaching footsteps sounded behind her. “Why would you ask me about stuff like that?”
Rolling her eyes even though he probably couldn’t see them, she sighed. “Well, I have to ask
someone
.” One of the items was like a car wreck—she didn’t want to stare but simply couldn’t help herself. “Holy shit! That has to hurt like hell.”
“What hurts like hell?”
“This dildo’s twelve inches long,” she said, glancing up at Jude as he came to stand behind her. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen a cock that big.”
“Then I’ll show you mine next time I get a boner.” Jude winked before his gaze moved to her computer screen. “What exactly are you looking at?”
“A sex toy website. How do you use a penis pump? Doesn’t it hurt to have something sucking on your penis?”
“I like it when something sucks on my penis.” Mike Parker walked in from the kitchen, a dishtowel slapped over his shoulder.
She couldn’t help but admire the view.
His long black hair was windblown, some of the strands escaping the tie at the base of his neck. He was still in his running shorts and T-shirt from his afternoon jog, but at least he’d finally started cleaning up the kitchen. It was, after all, his turn. “I especially like Jude sucking on it. Of course, you can give it a try whenever you want, Paige.”
If only he weren’t teasing…
Jude laughed before he folded his arms over his broad chest and stared down at her. He was wearing the boxers with the cartoon cupids she’d given him for Valentine’s Day. She’d hoped he’d take the hint, but he’d thought she’d just bought him something cute.
“You should be ashamed of yourself, young lady. Looking at sex toys.” He clucked his tongue at her like a scolding parent. “What would your mother say?”
She shrugged, trying not to let their joking hurt. It wasn’t as if either of the men knew how she truly felt about them. If they knew how much she adored them both, they’d probably think she was a pervert. The sex toys sure weren’t helping. “Probably the same thing she said when I moved in with you and Mike. I’m a slut.”
Jude kissed her cheek. “You’re not a slut.”
A snorted laugh slipped out. “I’m on a sex toy website, and I share an apartment with two guys.”
“Who sleep with each other, not with you,” Mike added.
Rub in it, why don’t ya?
“Have you ever used a cock ring?” Paige asked, staring Mike right in his handsome brown eyes. “Or a butt plug? Or a—”
“Whoa!” Jude held up his hands in surrender. “Can we get off this subject now?”
“Not until I get this article done,” Paige replied, squirming in desire at the combination of the guys’ nearness and the sensual idea of using some of those toys on them. After all the time they’d been together, she’d hoped her fascination with them would have dimmed.
It hadn’t.
“What article?”
“I’m supposed to write a story about how couples can spice up their long-term relationships with sex toys. Problem is…I’ve never used one.”
Never had a long-term relationship, either.
“One what?” Mike flopped down on the couch next to her and stared at her laptop, probably at the pictures of dildos she’d been looking at.
“One
anything!
I don’t know a—” She opened another web page. “—ball gag from a…a…what the hell is
that?
”
Mike chuckled and wrapped his arm around her shoulder. “That, my dear Paige, is a numbing spray for your throat.”
“Why would they have sore throat spray on a sex toy site?”
This time Jude was the one laughing as he sat next to her other side. “It’s not for sore throats, princess. It’s supposed to numb your throat so you don’t gag when you deep-throat someone’s cock.”
Paige sighed and closed her laptop. “I am
so
not the right person for this story. Maybe one of you should write it. At least you
have
a sex life.”
The last date she’d had was two months ago, and that had been a pity date set up by a friend at the magazine. The man—what was his name?—had been a local weatherman who seemed to think that made him some kind of celebrity. He’d spent quite a bit of the evening pulling a small compact from his pocket and checking his reflection in the mirror. She’d ditched him with an “emergency” phone call before dessert.
As always, Mike and Jude had come to her rescue, acting as her safety net by calling her at the perfect moment so she could bail. God, she loved them. They’d all known each other since freshman year of college when she and Jude had been accidentally thrown in a dorm room together because some idiot in the housing office thought “Jude” was “Judy.” The day they moved in, they hit it off immediately, so neither wanted to change roommates. It was a coed dorm, so no one was the wiser.
Mike and Jude had dated from the time they were seniors in high school. Paige had never asked if they’d always been gay, but she assumed they’d never had sex with a woman. They were affectionate and loving, showing her what a good relationship should be like instead of the dysfunctional one she’d watched between her parents as she grew up. So nice to know two people could stay in love, and she knew if Mike and Jude could marry, the marriage would be for life.