Third-Degree Burn [Southern Heat 3] (7 page)

Looking at Shane for support, Kayla saw him break into a very white smile. “Come on, girl. We didn’t have a chance to spend much time with you today. We miss you is all.”

“OK, but can I at least go home and get dressed?” she asked.

“You may. We’ll see you at seven thirty,” Dakota replied.

“The address is 11250 Gentry Lane. Don’t be late,” Shane added.

“I’ll be there. See you then,” she said, grabbing her tote, heading for the exit.

* * * *

It was 7:28 p.m. when Kayla pulled up to Dakota’s home. It was a large, two-story brick house nestled in a secluded community outside of the city. Parking on the circular driveway behind Shane’s Challenger and Dakota’s metallic black Charger, she exited the Prius and walked past a colorful array of perennials, detecting the delightful smell of summer in bloom.

After ringing the doorbell next to the red double entry doors, she pushed her shiny hair to her back and straightened her black, sleeveless dress. It was textured and hugged each curve of her body with perfection. Tapping her right foot impatiently, she looked down at her beige, ankle-strapped high heel wedges, confirming that she had chosen the right outfit.

Shane swung open the doors wearing a steel-gray V-neck, black jeans, and a big smile. “Hey, gorgeous, you look good enough to eat,” he said. “Come on in.”

“I wanted to be on time. I had to rush to get dressed,” she replied.

“You’d never know it by looking. Wait until Dakota sees you,” Shane told her, closing the doors, taking her by the hand.

Moving through the foyer, he took her on a brief tour of the house. Afterward, he directed her into the Grand room and offered her a drink.

“This is such a beautiful home,” Kayla commented, strolling around to get a better look.

“I can’t lie. We put a lot of work into it, but we both enjoyed bringing it up to our standards,” Shane said.

Kayla looked surprised by his statement. “Wait, are you telling me you live here, too?”

Shane seemed somewhat confused by her question. “Oh, didn’t we mention that?”

“Ah, no, you didn’t, but one of you could have filled me in.”

“Well, you know now,” Dakota said, walking into the room. He was wearing a crisp, white-cotton shirt and a pair of dark-blue Levi’s.

With his just-washed hair still damp, he looked fresh and adorable despite his arrogant tone. In a matter of seconds, he had managed to turn a pleasant get-together into an uncomfortably tense social setting. Kayla hesitated, wanting to choose her next words carefully. She refused to allow him to bait her into negativity.

“Hello to you, too, Dakota,” she greeted, forcing a smile.

Focusing on her outfit, he said, “I like that dress. It fits you like a second skin. It shows off your long, sexy legs,” he replied.

Pouring drinks, Shane handed Dakota a drink and then sat next to Kayla on one of two sofas in the room. She took the Long Island Iced Tea from him and took a big sip of it. Dakota sat across from them with his eyes locked on her.

Shifting in her seat a little, she said, “I’m glad you both invited me here tonight. I had no idea the two of you have such good taste.”

“We chose you, didn’t we?” Dakota asked before taking a drink of his Kentucky bourbon on ice.

“You can be rude to me if you want, but
I
am
a guest in your home,” she countered, carelessly flipping her hair to her back and crossing her legs tightly. In no time flat, he had managed to work his way under her skin, and he was slowly pissing her off.

Downing his whiskey, Shane said, “Listen, you two are not going to ruin this night for me. We’re here to enjoy ourselves. Pipe down and relax. I’m fixing another round.”

While Shane refilled the drinks, Dakota continued to stare at Kayla. He was beginning to make her feel a bit uncomfortable. As soon as Shane took a seat next to her again and tasted his liquor, Dakota broke into a smile.

“You are an irrepressible smartass,” Kayla said, smiling back at him, taking another drink from her glass.

“I had you going, didn’t I?” Dakota questioned.

“Payback’s a bitch,” she said.

“You two are certifiably sick,” Shane told them, shaking his head. “So, Kayla, do you really like the place?”

Looking around once more, she said, “I like it a lot. This house is so nice.”

“And so are you,” Dakota commented. “Shane wants to show you how much he appreciates your being here tonight.”

Suddenly, Kayla felt cool breath on her neck. Shane was delivering a series of long, soft kisses along its length, igniting tingling sensations that traveled with lightning speed through her entire body.

“You like that, don’t you?” Dakota asked, slowly licking his lips as he stared into her sparkling eyes.

“It feels real good,” she replied, staring back at him.

“Suck on her neck while you unzip her dress,” he told Shane, squeezing his cock through his jeans.

“I thought we were going to have dinner,” Kayla commented as Shane slipped the dress off her shoulders.

Studying every move his partner was laying on Kayla’s body, Dakota said, “That comes later. Right now, Shane and I need to make you come.”

“I love the smell of your hair, and your skin is so soft. Being this close to you makes me very horny. My cock is growing bigger and harder by the second,” Shane whispered in her ear but loud enough for Dakota to hear him.

Shane continued to feel Kayla up. It was making her awfully hot. Her knees slightly shook as she tried to maintain control of her emotions that is until he caressed her breasts atop her black lace bra. As soon as his fingers pinched at her nipples, they began to protrude against the delicate design of her bra.

Squeezing his shaft, making it stiff beneath the denim material, Dakota looked on as Shane slipped Kayla’s right tit out of the bra and flicked his thumb against her nipple before pulling on it.

“You know something, Kayla? Your tits are amazing. They’re so big and round, but at the same time, they’re so firm. Why do you hide them away in those restrictive bras? You shouldn’t wear them at all,” Shane told her.

Her breathing became heavy and labored as Shane slipped his hand between her legs, massaging her vagina, concentrating his pressure in just the right spot to make her whimper.

Dakota opened his shirt, revealing his sculptured, bare chest and rippled abs. He unsnapped his jeans and exposed himself to Kayla, pulling his hardening member from where it rested inside of his pants. He gently stroked his shaft, still staring into her eyes.

“We have such sweet delights in store for you tonight, Kayla. As long as you obey our every command,” Shane said before he fluttered the tip of his tongue against her nipple.

“Oh, God, Shane, what are you doing?” she moaned, looking at her breast as he sucked a healthy portion of it into his mouth.

“You know exactly what he’s doing,” Dakota answered. He’s pleasuring you by sucking on those big titties of yours. You were the one who stuffed them into that tight bra. It’s much too tempting. It makes him want to stick them in his mouth like he’s doing now. How does it taste, Shane?”

“It’s quite succulent. You should suck on the other one. I think it needs some tending to,” he replied.

“In due time,” Dakota told him. “Pull those pretty panties off of her tight ass.”

Shane slipped Kayla out of her lingerie. He spread her legs open wide. Parting her moist pussy lips, he used his index finger to stimulate her clitoris while Dakota watched.

Dakota took his time, stroking his dick until it was hard as stone. Kayla knew by the look in his eyes that she was in for a long night.

Shane aroused her pussy until it was soaking wet. His three fingers made suction sounds as he slipped them inside of her repeatedly. When he pulled her outer lips back, he exposed her slick, bulbous clit.

Dakota decided he had seen enough. Addressing Kayla, he said, “I’ve got to have you right now.”

Kayla was overwhelmed with mixed feelings. The things Shane was doing to her in front of Dakota heightened her sexual desire, but his delivery was so raw and open, she began to feel a little ashamed. They were well on their way to making her do all sorts of scandalous things. She knew that, yet she succumbed each time they demanded her unconditional obedience.

Getting to his feet, Dakota walked over and sat next to Kayla. He reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. Pushing it underneath her breasts, he held her left tit in his hand and fingered her hard nub. He pinched her nipple and pulled on it until it was hard and aroused.

“I can’t take this. Why are you two doing this to me?” Kayla asked as intense, sexual heat spread through her skin.

“We want you so hot that you’ll do whatever we tell you to,” Dakota explained before he licked her areola, teasing her nipple mercilessly.

As hard as she tried to hold out, Kayla was waging a losing battle. Suddenly she heard herself say, “Stop torturing me like this. Suck my nipple, please. Stick it in your mouth like Shane.”

Dakota kissed her mouth tenderly and then said, “I wanted to jerk on my big dick some more, but if you’ll do it for me, I’ll suck your sweet, pink nub just the way you like it.”

The more he talked the wetter her pussy was getting. She had no sense of control with one of them let alone with both of them engaging her sexually at the same time. She was like putty in their strong, more-than-capable hands.

Kayla’s breaths quickened, signaling to both men that their foreplay was pushing her to the edge. She knew they commanded her wants and needs. As much as she was pleasured by their actions, she had to find a way to regain control of herself. On that night, it was not to be. It was a hopeless situation. The more she struggled the more entangled she became.

“We both need you tonight, Kayla. It’s why we invited you here.” Shane said.

“It’s high time you learn to take care of Shane and me at the same time,” Dakota added. “Tonight, we’re gonna teach you how.”

His words triggered both arousal and fear within her. “I don’t know if I can do that.”

Dakota offered her a subtle smile. “Sure you can. You’re not afraid of us, are you?”

“I don’t know if I should be or not,” she replied.

Shane kissed her gently. “We’ll teach you to be fearless. It’ll make the sex so much sweeter.”

“You have to trust us, Kayla,” Dakota told her.

“Do I have a choice?” she whispered.

Dakota turned her face to him. “Do you want one?”

It was now or never. She could say yes and walk away from them forever, but instead she said nothing but, “I want to feel you both inside of me.”

Those words touched Dakota’s heart deeply, for they confirmed her need to be possessed by them. In that moment, he and Shane discovered just how committed she was to completing their ménage of love.

Shane looked relieved but at the same time quite serious. “Then it’s settled. I’m so glad you chose us because we can’t get enough of you, Kayla.”

“We really need you to take care of our needs. We know you’re the only one who can. Promise that you’ll let us take care of all your needs, too, baby,” Dakota whispered softly in her ear.

“You two are all I’ll ever need,” she answered.

“We’re going upstairs,” Shane said, scooping Kayla up into his arms. “I want to do this right.”

“I’ll get the toys,” Dakota told him.

“What is he talking about?” Kayla asked.

Shane smiled at her in his usual, mischievous way. “You’ll find out soon enough.”

He laid Kayla on top of his spacious, king-size bed in one of two master bedrooms. The mattress was firm and inviting. Before she could move a muscle, he was pulling her dress off, stripping her completely naked. Shane stood at the foot of the bed and stripped out of his clothes. His body was muscular and well-defined. Both he and Dakota looked like they were carved from the finest marble and then dipped in bronze, transforming them into the ultimate male specimens.

Kayla was still woozy from the drinks Shane had poured for her. The thought of their manly physiques made her giddy.

“What’s so funny?” Dakota asked, entering the room.

“She’s really buzzed,” Shane told him.

“No, it’s not that. I just can’t believe the bodies on both of you,” Kayla said.

“Well, thank you, baby. You’re not so bad yourself,” Dakota playfully teased, taking his shirt off.

“Like I said…beautiful,” Kayla commented.

“We’re all yours, sweetheart. What do you plan on doing with all this?” Shane asked.

“Whatever you want me to,” she said.

Dakota stepped out of his jeans. “That’s my girl.”

When they both climbed into bed with her, they hit Kayla with another round of tantalizing foreplay. Their skilled hands caressed her healthy breasts and massaged her pussy until it burned with undeniable hunger.

Out of nowhere Dakota produced a tiny vibrator. Shane opened Kayla’s legs, allowing him a perfect position to launch his attack.