Coming Home Page 9
Hearing his name on the other man’s lips had little shocks of pleasure darting down his spine. Cade stood at one end of the sofa and shifted his focus to Jess. Her face was a mask of pleasure—glassy eyes, bottom lip caught between her teeth, a sheen of sweat covering her skin. She met his eyes and smiled shakily.
“Can we switch positions, Brett?” she gasped, stretching out a hand to Cade.
“Sure, darlin’.” With an ease that came as a surprise to Cade, Brett lifted Jess off him and set her down at the end of the sofa. Only the armrest separated her from Cade.
She maneuvered herself onto her knees and braced her hands on the armrest. Cade watched Brett settle behind her, his cock probing between Jess’s thighs. He lifted her slightly and then plunged inside her pussy. Her head jerked back and she cried out.
“Easy, sweetheart,” Cade soothed, cupping her face in his hands. Her head dropped and her gaze cleared. She was eyelevel with his cock and her eyes widened when she saw how hard he was.
“Poor Cade,” she whispered, running her tongue over her lips. “Let me take care of you.”
He stepped forward and held her head steady as he pressed the head of his cock to her mouth. Her lips parted immediately and he slid across her tongue into the warm cavern of her mouth. She started to suck, keeping her lips locked tightly around his shaft. He began to move his hips, sliding back and forth over her tongue. His gaze shifted from where Jess swallowed his cock to where Brett’s dick was disappearing inside her cunt. So close now, he could see the veins on Brett’s cock each time he slid out. They ran alongside the shaft, bulging with the heavy thrum of blood. That cock had to feel good inside Jess, those ridges would stroke every inch of her flesh. Cade wished he could feel it too, pushing past the barrier of his ass.
A prickle of awareness crept up his neck and he tore his gaze from Brett’s cock to find the man watching him. He swallowed thickly at the black desire in Brett’s eyes. Did he know what was going through Cade’s mind? Did he know how badly he wanted him?
“She feels good, doesn’t she?” he forced the words out, studying Brett’s face for a reaction.
A small smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he nodded sharply. “Sure does.”
Cade closed his eyes as the combination of Brett’s harsh voice and Jess’s hot mouth undid him. He tunneled his hands into her silky hair and let out a low moan as his come spurted into her mouth and down her throat. She continued to suck him, swallowing the last of his essence. He forced open his eyes, needing to see Brett’s end. His hips still pumped against Jess’s, but more erratically now. His face tightened further. He was going to come.
Cade’s cock leaped back to life in Jess’s mouth as Brett’s fingers dug into her hips. Abruptly, she released Cade from her mouth and screamed as Brett entered her in a powerful thrust. As her body jerked, Brett went completely still. Cade watched hypnotized as Brett buried his head against Jess’s neck. Not a sound escaped his lips as he came. The only evidence of his climax was a short snap of his hips a couple of seconds later. Cade waited for Brett to lift his head, breath leaving his body in heavy rasps. His whole body shook, his cock pulsing again. Jess’s hand found his and she squeezed. Finally, Brett pulled back and shifted into a sitting position on the sofa. Jess lifted her head, a satisfied grin playing on her lips. She winked at Cade and then slid into Brett’s lap, patting the space she’d just vacated for Cade to sit. With his cock stretching outward from the opening in his jeans, he walked stiffly around the armrest and sank onto the cushion.
Their breathing gradually steadied as the minutes ticked by. Then Jess pushed to her feet, shimmied out of her skirt and stretched her arms right above her head. The move lifted her breasts into two tempting mounds. “Okay boys, I need the little girls’ room. Be back in a sec.” Bare-ass naked, she danced out of the room leaving the two men alone.
Cade snuck a glance at Brett out of the corner of his eye. The man’s head rested against the sofa, his eyes staring straight ahead.
“You do this often?” he asked, not meeting Cade’s gaze. “Bring in someone else, I mean.”
“Yeah.”
“Why?” This time Brett’s eyes slanted in his direction.
Taking in the mix of curiosity and uncertainty in Brett’s expression, Cade shrugged, playing it cool. “It makes Jessica hot,” he said simply, stretching his arm over the back of the sofa. “What makes Jessica hot, makes me hot.” He left out the fact that he usually fucked the third too. Brett wasn’t ready to hear that yet and Cade wasn’t sure he ever would be.
He looked down at his left thigh. Only a hair’s breadth separated him from Brett. He could feel the man’s body heat radiating off him and his cock twitched. He wondered what Brett thought of the fact that Cade had a hard-on even though Jess had carted her naked ass upstairs. Did he even notice? If he did, was it bugging him?
Cade let his gaze drift over Brett’s thigh to his groin. The tip of his half-hard cock peeked out of his jeans. He wasn’t limp either.
Cade didn’t get the chance to mull that over. Jess returned to the room and dropped a small bag by the sofa. She smiled wickedly at him and he leaned back against the cushions. She had plenty more in store for them and he couldn’t wait to find out what she had up her sleeve.
Anticipation buzzed in Jessica’s veins as she drank in the sight of her two lovers sitting side by side. Cade’s expression matched her feelings—excited, curious and aroused. Brett’s expression was darker, more restrained, but she detected the lust in the depths of his black eyes and she didn’t miss the twitch of his dick as she sashayed toward them.
They sat so close together she could rest her knees between each of their denim-clad legs. She sat back, one buttock on Cade’s knee and the other on Brett’s.
“I thought you boys would need more rest time,” she said, eyeing Cade’s hard cock and Brett’s stiffening erection. “I see I was wrong.”
Brett rubbed his calloused hand over her thigh. His rough touch provoked a heavy rush of desire inside her and she squirmed. His hand slid higher and cupped her pussy.
“You’re ready to go too,” he said, surprise lacing his tone. He slipped one long finger inside her dripping cunt. “What do you want to do now?”
She sensed the courage it took for him to ask that question. A battle of wills roared in his eyes. Part of him hated the lack of control, despised it. The other part, the larger part she guessed, wanted to stay, to discover what other pleasures she and Cade could introduce him to.
She tilted her head to the side and reached out to touch his mouth. Running the pad of her thumb along his full bottom lip, she sighed. She knew what she wanted to do.
She slithered to the floor and settled herself directly in front of Brett. Placing her hands on each of his knees, she pushed them apart. “I wanna taste you,” she whispered, leaning in to his bobbing cock. She opened her mouth and closed her lips around the plum-shaped head. The salty taste of his skin made her tongue tingle and his musky essence mixed with her juices filled her mouth as she slowly slid her lips down his shaft. It was a potent combination, one that had cream coating her pussy.
She took him to the back of her throat and then angled back to take even more of him. When her nose brushed the wiry curls at the base of his sex, she inhaled his masculine scent. She loved sucking cock, loved it almost more than she loved being eaten out. The sense of power it gave her as she licked and sucked a man dry thrilled her very bones. And this particular cock, so long and thick, was a particularly tasty treat.
She bobbed her head up and down rhythmically, laving her tongue along the veined underside then swirling the tip around the swollen head. Brett’s fingers weaved into her hair, holding her head in place as she sucked him greedily. She moaned around his cock as he tugged on her hair. He wanted her up. He didn’t want to come yet.
This time she decided to let him have his way. Reluctantly, she drew her lips up his cock and released the head with a wet-sounding pop. Looking up into
his fiery eyes, she licked her lips. Her gaze danced to Cade, whose hand was wrapped tightly around his erection. “How hard is this for him?” she wondered, taking in the raw desire glittering in his blue eyes. Barely an inch separated his body from Brett’s, they’d already taken part in a threesome tonight, but the glaring rule remained—Cade couldn’t touch the other man and she was willing to bet it was killing him.
In time with her thoughts, Cade rose wearily to his feet. “I’m going to get something to drink,” he said, quirking an eyebrow at her. She caught his drift. He needed a break.
She watched him go, admiring the view of his behind. Though leaner than Brett, his muscles were equally defined. His legs and arms were powerful. His whole torso was smooth while Brett’s had a line of coarse dark hair stretching from his navel to his cock. He was deliciously fair while Brett was dark as sin. They made an extraordinarily appealing match and she ached to see them together, to watch the conflict as each man battled for the upper hand.
As Cade disappeared into the kitchen, she returned her attention to Brett and gave him a coy smile. “Why don’t you throw me some cushions?” she suggested, scooting back into the center of the room. “And then come join me.”
Brett’s eyes sparked as he gathered some cushions and tossed them onto the floor. She arranged them in a pile around her as he approached.
“Take off your jeans,” she told him, settling her head on one velvety cushion. Stretching her legs out in front of her, she watched Brett shove his pants down to his ankles. Long muscled legs dusted in dark hairs came into view and her blood hummed with excitement. His cock hung between his legs, heavy and rock-hard.
He stood over her, hands on his hips and a small smile quirking the corner of his mouth. He was starting to relax again.
“Where do you want me?” he drawled.
She patted the floor beside him. “As close to me as possible.”
“I can do that, darlin’.” He stretched out on the floor beside her and smoothed a palm over her belly. Her skin tingled and a rush of fresh moisture pooled in her cunt. “I don’t think I’ve ever been this turned on,” he admitted, gliding his fingertips over her hairless pussy.
“Really?” she asked, watching his face as he touched her. “Why’s that?”
“I don’t know.” His eyes met hers and he smiled helplessly. “Like I said before, you’re not like the girls round here.”
“Are you sure it’s me?”
His finger stilled. “What do you mean?”
“Maybe it’s the kink,” she said, studying him for a reaction. “You’ve never tried this before, have you? A threesome.”
His lips pressed into a thin line. “You think it turns me on to have a guy in the room?”
Well, doesn’t it? She longed to push him on the subject but she didn’t want to scare him off. “Not at all,” she laughed, threading her fingers into his silky black hair. “I just mean that it’s a different scenario. I’m twice as hot as I would be if there was only one of you. My horniness is probably rubbing off on you.”
He seemed to accept that and his fingers resumed their mission. He brushed a fingertip over the stiff button of her clit and she sucked in a breath.
“You sure know how to touch a woman, Brett Miller.”
A grin curved his lips. “Well thank you, ma’am. Always happy to please.”
She giggled and spread her legs wider to give him better access. He sank two fingers inside her pussy and began a slow pumping motion. Closing her eyes, she gave herself over to his hand. He strummed her pussy like a musician strummed a guitar, hitting all the right notes and making her blood sing. Hooking one finger back inside her cunt, he stroked the spot that made her writhe. Her hips jerked off the floor and her pussy rippled.
A couple of minutes later, the withdrawal of his fingers made her eyes snap open. He held her hypnotized as he brought his hand to his mouth and sucked her juices off each finger, one by one.
“You have the sweetest honey I’ve ever tasted,” he told her, leaning over her body. “Anyone ever tell you that?”
“Cade tells me all the time.” She knew she shouldn’t tease him, but each time she mentioned Cade’s name Brett’s expression grew defensive. The change fascinated her.
To put him at ease, she lifted her head and pressed her lips to his. He hesitated for a second and then brushed his mouth back and forth over hers. The tip of his tongue probed the barrier of her lips and she opened for him, twining her tongue with his.
He kissed her softly at first, then harder, more urgently, as he rolled her over and pulled her on top of him. His cock throbbed against her stomach as his tongue thrust alongside hers, mimicking the act of sex. Moaning into his open mouth, she tried to shift her body upward so her pussy could catch on his cock. He slapped her lightly on the ass and broke the kiss.
“You’re insatiable,” he told her, his eyes hazy with desire.
“Me?” She sat up and glared pointedly at the erection that stretched to his navel. “What about you?”
Brett opened his mouth to reply and then paused. He looked past her shoulder and his eyes darkened. She didn’t need to turn around to know Cade was standing behind them.
She fought a smile as she stumbled to her feet and twirled around to face Cade. “You’re wearing too many clothes,” she complained, pressing her body against his and tugging on the waistband of his jeans. “Take ’em off.”
“Yes, ma’am.” Cade kicked out of his jeans and stood, his erection jutting proudly from between his legs. His eyes sparkled with equal measures of lust and humor. The breather in the kitchen had done him good.
Spotting the bottles of water he’d left on the coffee table, she grabbed one and uncapped it. After downing half the bottle in one go, she passed it to Brett. As he guzzled the rest of the water, she slipped her arms around Cade’s waist and rose on tiptoe to kiss his lips.
“You know what we haven’t tried since I got here?” she asked, reaching between their bodies to stroke his burning cock.
His hand snaked around her waist and dropped to her ass, caressing it suggestively. He raised an eyebrow and she grinned. He knew exactly what they hadn’t tried yet.
Untangling herself from his embrace, she took his hand and led him to the pile of cushions. Brett had vacated his spot on the floor and was standing by the coffee table where he’d started on another bottle of water.
Leaning back onto the cushions, she pulled Cade on top of her. His mouth claimed hers as his cock pressed against her pussy. She drew up her knees and rubbed herself against him as his tongue swept through her mouth. Then his lips left hers to trail kisses over her chin and down her throat. His cock jerked against her and realization struck.
“You haven’t had any pussy yet,” she said, tugging at his blond curls.
He raised his head and shot her a look of mock disapproval. “Ain’t that the truth?”
She hooked her legs around his waist and drew him closer. “Well come on then,” she teased. “Get it while it’s hot.”
He grinned at her choice of phrasing and then plunged inside her, all the way to the hilt. She bit her lip as her pussy contracted around him and he let out a groan.
“Easy, sweetheart.”
She squirmed against him. “I can’t help it.”
He waited for her to settle and then started to rotate his hips, hitting her in the spots he knew so well. Her head rolled to the side and she caught Brett watching them from beneath hooded lids.
“Sit up, Cade,” she urged him. “Brett can’t touch me when I’m under you like this.”
The mention of Brett’s name made Cade’s cock jump inside her. She shuddered and then followed his body as he rose onto his knees. Kneeling in front of him, she clutched his shoulders as he continued to thrust upward inside her. Cade’s face turned to the side and he addressed Brett.
“Come here,” he said, his steady voice belying the furious throbbing in his cock. “I’ll show you how to touch her.”
“Play with her ass,” Cade instructed, his dick thickening even further inside her cunt. “She loves it.”
Brett remained silent as his rough hand palmed her ass and she wished she could see his face. He squeezed the cheeks of her ass lightly, then slipped a finger between her buttocks and she jerked against Cade, biting at his jaw as Brett’s finger sought out her puckered hole. He found it and circled the bud. Her juices gushed over Cade’s cock.
“Put your finger inside her,” Cade said, sounding slightly less in control as her cunt squeezed his dick. “Fuck her ass with your finger.”
The head of Brett’s cock, hot as hell, brushed the small of her back as he inserted the tip of his finger inside her hole. She pushed back against him, taking more of his finger inside her. Then her orgasm broke in her stomach and she cried out. Brett’s finger slipped from her ass as she shook in Cade’s arms. Still rock-hard, Cade withdrew from her body. When she could breathe again, he gave new instructions.
“Turn around, Jess. I want to show Brett something.”
Breathing heavily, she turned and fell forward on her hands and knees. Brett got to his feet and took a step back, waiting. Staring at the hard length of his cock, she swallowed and found her throat was like sawdust.
“You ever tried anal sex before, Brett?” Cade’s voice broke through the buzzing in her ears as his hands skimmed along her waist.
Brett’s eyes flared and he shook his head. “Can’t say I have.”
Cade’s hands lowered to her ass. He parted her cheeks and then reached beneath her body to gather cream from her pussy. She sank her teeth into her bottom lip as he drew the moisture back up to her hole, preparing her for his entrance. Satisfied she was ready to take him, he positioned his cock against the cleft of her buttocks and gripped her hips.
The heat of his skin burned into hers as he propelled forward slowly, entering her with just the tip of his cock. A shiver passed through her as the familiar pressure built and then released as he slid another inch inside her. She hadn’t taken a guy this way since the last time she’d visited the ranch and the delicate muscles of her anus were tighter than usual, but Cade took his time with her, easing himself into her body. Then he began a very slow pumping motion with his hips. A sweat broke out across her brow as her muscles gradually relaxed. Warm, aching pleasure rippled outward from where he fucked her and a throb started deep inside her pussy.