Coming Home (4 page)

Cautious, she moved over to him and lowered
herself onto the rug. Caleb's arm came around her chest
immediately, pulling her back close to him. "You need to stop
touching me like this," she whispered, pulling at his forearm.

"Why?"

"Because I refuse to lead you on. I couldn't
marry you then. I can't marry you now."

The couch creaked when he leaned closer,
whispering into her ear. "Say it often enough and you might start
believin' it." His tongue flicked out, capturing the lobe of her
ear and his lips sucked on it lightly for a second. Her pussy
clenched. He clearly still recalled the small actions that turned
her on. It was unfair.

"Am I interruptin'?"

Sydney exhaled, closing her eyes and willing
her body to behave. She heard Caleb snort and clink his beer bottle
with Pax's.

"Not at all. Syd? Pax has your beer."

Unable to make eye contact with either of
them, she took the beer and proceeded to down the bottle in four
long drinks. Dutch courage would help her get through the night.
She would channel her inner assertive self later and use the
experience as fodder for her next novel. Readers loved her sexy
cowboys.

"Whoa! Slow down, speedy," Pax said, taking
the empty bottle from her. "Unless you plan on getting drunk. In
which case, here's another, and I think I'll join you."

She shouldn't. However, no matter how many
times she told herself getting drunk would be wrong, she reached
out for one bottle after the next.

On her fifth beer she noticed Pax sitting on
the floor next her, but she couldn't recall when he'd done that.
Her inhibitions lowered with each mouthful, so much so that when
Pax brushed his arm against hers she didn't bother hiding her
gasp.

"Problem?" he questioned, shooting her that
smile, dimples and all.

Floating in an alcohol induced haze, she
shook her head. "Not at all. I'm just peachy."

"Strange that, because I swear I heard you
gasp when I did this." His finger stroked slowly up her forearm,
leaving goose bumps in its wake. At the same time Caleb's fingers
skimmed across the back of her neck. The thin straps of her top had
slipped off her shoulder onto her bicep, exposing the skin and
leaving it free to his ministrations. She took another swig of
beer, feeling Caleb's warm breath on her cheek. "Lookin' a little
tipsy there, Syd."

Her head flopped back into the space between
his parted thighs when his hand came around to stroke her
collarbone.

She patted his cheek. "I'm just fine. Still a
ways to go before I'd consider myself drunk."

"Really?" the men said in unison.

Nodding, she sighed when Caleb's fingers
delved under the edge of her shirt. They toyed with the lace cup of
her bra, teasing the skin just underneath. Pax's hand crept along
her thigh, stroking the underside of her knee and her eyes
fluttered closed.

Reluctant to believe one of her fantasies
might truly be happening, she reached for each one of them,
touching their skin in a bid to make it reality. She had dreamed
about this very scenario night after night, and many of her novels
had been based around a fantasy she'd had of the three of them.
Nothing could prepare her for living out the moment though. Her
memories of the night under the bleachers had faded with time, so
much so, she questioned whether it had ever really happened.

"Need more beer, Syd?" Caleb asked into her
ear, lapping at the lobe and kissing the skin just below.

"Do I need it?" she asked, startled by the
huskiness to her voice.

"Depends if you want an excuse for this
happenin'," Pax answered.

The warm glow of the alcohol had her relaxing
into their caresses. She'd fantasized about this scenario for
years, but never allowed herself to hope it could ever happen.
Drinking more would certainly give her an excuse for her actions,
but being a grown woman, she should bury her anxiety and admit she
wanted the men as much as they wanted her.

Uncertainty had her proceeding with caution.
She had no idea where the seduction had come from, or why they
decided to work together. About to ask exactly what they had
planned, she stalled when Pax pushed her thighs apart. Swallowing,
she met his intense stare as he shuffled to kneel between them. He
placed his hands on her hips, his thumbs circling her hipbones.
Caleb continued moving his mouth along the back her shoulders
murmuring his affection.

Each sweep of his lips had her stomach
clenching and without a doubt her panties were soaked. Her hips
writhed of their own volition, and with Pax's knee placed against
her sweet spot every movement had a new wave of wetness seeping
from her pussy.

The sound of their deep breathing filled the
room, the air thick with lust. They were hurtling toward the point
of no return, but her foggy brain, clouded with desire, wouldn't
let her muster the strength to think clearly. When Caleb's teeth
nipped at her neck, rational thought completely dissolved.

Pax leaned in, placing his lips over hers and
taking the air from her lungs. Just as possessive as he had been
twelve years ago, his tongue staked claim to her mouth as it pushed
and dominated. She sank into his seduction, moaning when he cupped
her face in his hands.

Caleb's lips waged an attack of their own,
sucking on her neck, before lapping at the flesh. Her head rested
against his thigh. His hands moved around her rib cage, smoothing
up to cup her breasts and rasp his thumbs across her nipples.

"Oh God, yes," she groaned, tearing her mouth
from Pax's.

He smirked. His cheeks were pink, his lips
swollen and his pupils were huge, blown wide by lust. Pax was
ready, and by the feel of Caleb's erection as it pressed into her
back, he wasn't the only one.

Pax kissed her again, quickly, before pulling
away and staring right at her. "Now's the time to say no,
sweetheart. After this, there's no goin' back. You'll be ours." His
eyes darkened. "And a word of warnin', we play hard with our
toys."

"
Our
toys?" Sydney asked, nerves
making her voice quiver. "You do this together often then?"

The very thought had jealousy rising in her
chest. They were hers.

Caleb rolled her nipple between his fingers,
scattering her thoughts, and Pax popped the button on her
shorts.

"One person but it didn't get this far. She
was all wrong, nothing but a replacement really," Pax responded,
tugging on her shorts until she elevated her hips. "My wife. She
got disgusted. We never spoke about it again."

Opening and closing her mouth, Sydney
searched for something to say, but allowed him to remove her
shorts. Caleb ripped her top over her head before she finally
blurted out, "But me? Caleb, you were going to marry me. I
don't—"

Pax cut her off, placing a finger across her
lips. "Both Caleb and I promise to spill the beans. But you have to
first."

Confusion creased her brow, though she
swiftly forgot about it when Caleb pushed up the cups of her bra,
exposing her breasts. All sane thoughts dissolved under his
touch.

"But," Pax continued. "I don't think a
conversation is what you're after right now. Is it, sweetheart?" He
slid his hand across her breasts, careful not to interrupt Caleb's
worship of her nipples. Moving his fingers up, Pax gripped her
throat, his thumb stroking the skin tenderly. Her hips writhed
against Pax's thigh, as she pushed her chest into Caleb's teasing
fingers.

"I think it's time you both lost a few
clothes," she managed to croak.

Pax's brow rose slowly, disappearing under
his dark strands of hair as it flopped forward. "But you still have
some on," he pointed out.

Caleb let go of her. Not needing to be told
twice, he undressed quickly. He stood before her, his cock jutting
out and giving a silent demand of its own. Sydney licked her lips,
anticipating the taste of him.

"No," Caleb snapped. "We've waited too long
for this, and if you put your hot little mouth around my cock it'll
be game over."

Her pussy quivered and Sydney felt pretty
sure if someone didn't touch her soon it would be game over anyway.
She'd bring herself to orgasm by just staring at them, naked and
hard. She sat transfixed when Caleb cupped his sac, causing the
skin to wrinkle before he gripped his shaft. He stroked the length,
his eyes boring into her, and she felt another rush of arousal soak
her panties.

Sydney tugged her underwear off, fully aware
of Pax behind her, also undressing. Caleb sat down on the couch,
crooking a finger and calling her over. Lost in the moment, she
prowled across the floor knowing the kind of view Pax would see
from where he stood. She reached out, folding her fingers around
Caleb's erection and hearing his hiss of approval.

Pax's cool hands massaged the globes of her
ass, slipping between her buttocks and circling her puckered
hole.

Sydney gulped.

No man had ever invaded that part of her, and
even though she'd longed for each of these men to, Pax's touch
still a shocked her.

"Condom," Caleb uttered, handing her the foil
square. Her fingers fumbled with the packet, and then again with
the latex until eventually she sheathed him.

His chin jutted forward. "Up here, Syd. Let
me show Pax how amazin' you are."

Unable to think clearly, she climbed onto his
lap, settling back against his chest and gasping when he pulled her
thighs wide apart. This was happening. She really was naked with
the two men that had unknowingly acted as her muse for years when
it came to her novels. It would no longer be something she made up;
it would be very real.

"You look glorious, sweetheart," Pax exhaled,
moving between her thighs again.

So wet, her arousal seeped out of her. Never
had she been so turned on.

Pax slipped his hand down between her legs.
He skimmed a finger along her slit before easing in and stroking
her clit gently while he kissed her.

"You like bein' possessed by us, don't you,
sweetheart?" Caleb asked softly, nudging his cock against her
ass.

She could only hum in agreement around Pax's
tongue. No other words were needed. The men could feel how much she
enjoyed their dominance. Frustration built though. Pax's cock
stayed just inches from her pussy, he wouldn't enter her.

"Please," she begged, tearing her mouth free.
"I need you. I need one of you. Now."

Pax grinned, but didn't move forward. Caleb
laughed. "Baby, we've only just started. If we fuck you now, it'll
all be over. Where's the fun in that?"

Caleb's words made her heart pound, her
pulsing with excitement. His hands gripped her thighs, allowing Pax
to fit more comfortably between them. Pax caressed every inch of
skin he could and Caleb fondled her breasts. She could literally
erupt in orgasm at any moment, simply because every fantasy she'd
ever had was being played out right here, right now. Both men were
focused solely on her, her body causing their cocks to harden. The
thought empowered her.

A silent conversation played between the two
men, Caleb's cock rocking against her ass the whole time. When Pax
stroked his shaft, covering it with a condom, she groaned, thankful
one of them would finally take her. Even then, he took his time,
toying with her pussy, almost as if inspecting what Caleb
offered.

Her.

"Please," she begged again.

Biting her lip, she shuddered in
anticipation. Caleb tightened his hold on her thighs, keeping her
pussy completely exposed to Pax.

"Christ, sweetheart, I need to be inside of
you."

On the verge of begging again, she stopped.
Pax finally pressed his erection against her. It slipped inside of
her with ease, she'd become so wet. Her body arched, her back
pressing against Caleb's chest and she welcomed the erotic stretch.
His eyes locked with hers, and he could see how utterly overcome
she'd become. Pax pushed further, before pulling back and thrusting
more forcefully into her. With each piston of his hips, Caleb's
cock moved between the cheeks of her ass, the engorged head coming
awfully close to her anus.

He held her tightly, lowering his hand to her
clit. Sydney gave out a guttural groan, her head flopping back onto
Caleb's shoulder. The whole time hands stroked and Pax's cock
fucked her, she became aware of an all new, rather tempting
sensation between her ass cheeks. Her cream slid along Caleb's
cock, gliding his head across her private passage and lubricating
the flesh.

Pax kissed her, before pulling back to watch
Caleb play with her clit. "So good," he exclaimed, filling her up
again. This time when he pumped into her it caused the tip of
Caleb's cock to enter her ass. Just a little.

"Oh!" she hissed, both shocked and aroused by
the sensations thundering through her body. Her whisper turned into
a shout when Pax thrust again and Caleb entered her ass more fully.
Conscious thought fled, her body deliciously stretched. The
exquisite feeling deepened with their controlled rhythm. It became
clear they'd done this together before because every touch, kiss
and buck took her closer to orgasm, spiraling into oblivion. It had
to be, without question, the most incredible sex she'd ever had or
would have again. Two amazing men filled her, taking their pleasure
from her and fulfilling a dream she thought would never be
realized.

One quick swipe of Caleb's thumb across her
swollen clit and she came. It hit her in great, long waves. Neither
man slowed; they were relentless, working in unison to draw every
last drop of her orgasm from her. It went on and on until, at last,
Pax groaned, shuddering as he came within her pussy.

He cursed, flopping onto her chest and taking
her nipple between his teeth. He remained within her, rolling his
hips a couple of times before pulling out. Sydney felt the loss
immediately, reaching out for Pax and cupping his balls in her
hand. His eyes blazed, watching the way Caleb's cock speared her
ass.