Danea (26 page)

“That means you don’t go off to swim without one of us, angel,” Wade said softly, meeting Noah’s gaze over her shoulders.

“I know. I suppose if you can tolerate me, I can handle being watched over until we get this straightened out,” she spoke with as much strength as she could pull from inside. “And I never break a promise. Ever.”

“I think some sleep would be good,” Noah leaned in and kissed her temple. “Since you’re dragging us to the pumpkin patch in the morning.”

“Torture…” Danea teased, snuggling back against Wade. “I hope you survive.”

“Remind me again why we need all these pumpkins?” Noah ignored the laughter from Wade who just shook his head and flashed the pocket knife he had out and ready. He picked up the one she pointed to out on the vine and added it to the cart Noah was hauling.

“Because you said I could have as many as I wanted,” Danea tossed a cheeky grin over her shoulder and continued to select smaller pumpkins for the daycare. “The older kids will get to pick one and make their faces with paint,” she explained happily.
“We have stencils and the best paints and brushes! It’s the best time of the year!”

By the end of the day, the front porch of the house was decked out with pumpkins, cornstalks and some cotton spider webbing that she’d bought from the local hobby store. She backed down the walkway, hands on her hips and head tilted as she smiled at the finished product.

“Perfect!” Danea declared with a bright smile. The dinner was almost finished and she had the small pumpkins in her car, ready to take to the daycare in the morning. She realized how easy it was to stare at the two men reclining against the square columns of stone that held up the covering over the porch that surrounded the house. They’d made a point of talking about every topic imaginable. Except the attack on her at the beach. “Ten minutes for dinner,” she smiled as she passed them going into the house.

The last bits of October sun was closing in on them. She’d planned an early dinner, wanting to soak in the tub after. She knew Noah was working on arranging one of the rooms with his workout equipment and Wade had a few more lingering papers to grade.

Somehow, they’d settled into a comfortable routine.

Drowsiness surrounded her in the large master bath. She’d set up a few candles and the fragrance of them and the oil she’d drizzled into the steamy water had done its job, completely relaxing her.

They hadn’t tried to seduce her. Hadn’t done more than a few touches and an occasional kiss. Every time she turned around, though, one of them was there, offering help and companionship. They joked and laughed with her about the pumpkins and Wade worked to distract her when Noah walked off with his cell phone to his ear. But no one would offer information about what the topic was.

She could guess. A long sigh broke from her lips as she flipped the toggle and the water began to drain. She was about to stand up, the long pale silver and blonde hair pinned into a neat bundle at the back of her head, when the door opened. Instinct had her arms crossing over her chest, even when she instantly knew it was Wade.

He held up a thick towel for her.

That’s when she noticed he was wearing nothing but his jeans. In the candle light,
he had the evening shadow going on his face that scratched in a sexy way seemed even more sexy.

“I…I thought you had papers to finish?” Danea asked, uncertain why she felt exposed suddenly. Since he wasn’t moving she sighed and climbed to her feet, freezing in place when he moved forward and began patting her down with the towel.

“All done. Time for bed now,” he answered, offering his hand after he’d finished absorbing most of the water. “You smell good…sexy and fresh…”

“Thank you…” She took the towel and wrapped up in it, tucking it beneath her arm and using his hand to hold as she stepped from the large soaking tub. “This is a wonderful tub.”

“I’m glad you like it. Never used it myself…”

“What are you two up to?” Danea stared at the bedroom, candles over the surface of the bureau and dresser.

“Can’t guys get romantic with their girl?” Noah crossed his arms in front of him and pulled his tee shirt over his head.

Danea giggled and for some reason felt a surge of nerves.

“Romantic?” The word gurgled from her lips in a cross between slight panic and a nervous giggle. Then it shifted to full panic when her towel was snatched from her in one quick move. She spun toward Wade only to find herself backed toward the bed.

Too many things were going on at once. She heard Noah behind her but was afraid to take her eyes off Wade. And it helped focus her gaze when his hands went to the front of his jeans. The snap parted and the zi
pper slid down without a touch. Her eyes widened and she knew she was staring at the solid outline of his erection slowly coming into view.

Since when did he start going without boxers? That was Noah’s habit.

Danea swallowed at the same time she backed up and tumbled onto the bed. She tried righting herself and scooting to the other side, only to find herself trapped when she bumped into Noah.

“She’s not seeing the romance?” Noah asked with a chuckle,
leaning on one elbow after taking the hand closest to him and pinning it beneath his arm. He raised his top leg and quickly snagged one of her legs, trapping her in place. While she was busy working on whether to glare or panic, Wade moved to her other side and repeated his actions.

“I’m pretty sure the veiled hints that she wasn’t breakable…were a sign that we’d been neglecting her,” Wade commented, using his free hand to stroke lightly over her face and onto her throat before trailing his fingers around the firm mound of her breast.

Danea looked down her body. They each had one side of her to themselves.
And she was literally pinned to the bed like a spread out butterfly. Very exposed and getting quite warm. Now the panic edged into arousal. Wade had lowered his head, his tongue dragging around the wrinkled areola before to pulled her nipple between his teeth.

“I never…oh…” her breath caught in her chest. “I never said I’d been neglected. Not at all…I wasn’t…oh…god
, I can’t think straight…”

Noah chuckled and began his assault with his palm at her knee, fingers trailing very slowly up the inside of her thigh.
He looked over at Wade and raised himself from the bed, carefully moving Danea’s arm and placing her wrist in a hand that Wade held up expectantly.

For an instant, her eyes widened, thick lashes blinking and her gaze flitting from one to the other. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her back arching against Wade’s mouth when he bit down on her nipple and demanded her focus.

Noah moved between the spread thighs, his hands beginning at her ankles and stroking ever so slowly up the long length of her legs. He leaned closer, nipping and licking along the softly scented flesh. He would have been happy to nuzzle her thighs longer, but when his face lay inches from her pussy, her hips bucked a little in invitation. Never one to turn down a lady, Noah slid his tongue between her folds and gave one long lick of pure appreciation and anticipation up the damp slit.

He smiled as he buried his face between her legs, lapping and sucking at her juicy clit. He tasted her and knew never had one been so delicious. Sweet and salty, wet and warm, his mate was a treat. He licked and nibbled at her swollen flesh, making her writhe ever faster. Her legs closed in on him, her heels dug into his back, urging him to go faster, harder. Keening moans filled the room. She pressed her body so tightly into his face he could hardly breathe. And, yet he stayed firm, taking her clit between his lips and sucking the climax out of her.

“Beautiful,” Noah whispered against the crease where her thigh met her body.

Wade had replaced his mouth with his fingers, pinching and plucking at her nipple. His lips kissed along her chest, up her throat and took her mouth in a long, deep kiss while Noah toyed with her pussy. He’d felt her body tense; felt her breast thrust into his hand and pulled his mouth from hers, relishing the sound of her orgasm shoot through him.

He didn’t give her time to relax.

Lying on his back, he moved the soft, pliable mate over him. Already sheathed, he knew Noah was helping. With her hot, steamy pussy open, his cock was taut as he thrust upward into her in one long stroke. Her hands flattened on his chest and he gripped her knees, pulling them high and tight against his sides.

They weren’t going to give her time. They wanted to feel all of her excitement and pleasure and share theirs with her. Wade slowed his movements, adjusted his thrusting to a slow tease. Her moans were a low, pleading whimper.

“Oh, god…so very good,” Danea whispered, her head back and long hair dangling around her face and shoulders.

“Relax, Danea…
we love hearing your screams…” Noah murmured, his fingers massaged up her thighs from behind, the small bit of oil he’d tipped into his palm used to dribble down the crease between her cheeks. He felt his cock harden another notch when she whimpered and pushed back against him. The sounds of Wade whispering to her and the sight of her small hands around her breasts were enough to make his body want to explode before he even buried himself in her heat.

Eroticism surrounded them.

Sounds and scents and movements joined together as he moved behind Danea. A husky groan broke from his lips as his cock prodded gently into the taut opening of her ass. Briefly his mind wandered to how fortunate they were that their other halves found them a sensual, loving mate. Then she thrust back against his cock and his brain abandoned him.

He moved tentatively when her body clutched at him, gripped him and torturously pulled him deeper until the three of them simply stopped moving to give them all time to adjust.
When she groaned and moved, wiggled and rotated her hips, he knew they were all close to coming.

He thrust his throbbing cock deep in her ass, faster, harder than before, until his balls brushed against her tight hole. He pulled out until just the tip of his cock was inside her.
The friction between him and Wade with Danea as their bridge was amazing.

Danea quivered and moaned, feeling each and every stroke through every nerve in her body. She wondered – she always wondered – how long he could hold out. She could feel them both inside her; she could tell they were straining to hold back, shaking with effort even as her pussy ached for release of the sensations welling within her, begging to be set free.

“Not yet, baby,” Noah moaned, reaching around her hips and stroking around the edges of her clit.

“Almost,” Wade groaned aloud, his mouth lowering to take one her nipple between his lips and teeth; pinching, and pulling with each twitch of his cock inside her pussy.

“It’s too much,” Danea whimpered, rotating her hips just a tiny bit; flexing all her lower body muscles just enough to send deep, masculine shouts into the air around her. Just as Noah’s fingers slid and stroked heavily over the exposed nub of her clit. She cried out loudly, her pussy contracting and every muscles clamping down hard on the cocks within her body.

Hot flashes of lightning exploded from inside her, pleasure spreading up her stomach and into the breast Wade held. His body had angled just enough to pull one extended nipple into his mouth, his teeth grazing the sensitive pebble as his body erupted.

He knows he left teeth marks as he thrust once and once more into the tight confines of her pussy before he felt his semen spurting freely.

A flash of his feelings soared through him at the same time as the orgasm struck them all. He’d been fascinated by her since meeting her that first time. He loved her laughter and the way she played on the floor with the children; he adored the teasing and flirting whether the three of them were together or they were alone. Her voice stayed in his head long after she left the room and her scent was trapped somewhere to
o far down inside him, it would never be permitted freedom.

Noah withdrew and fell back on the bed. Danea had collapsed on Wade, but her hand had come out to the side, their fingers entwined as she lay breathing softly against Wade’s chest. Listening to his heart hammering, he could hear the others heart’s, as well, their breathing slowly leveling off.

Noah
pushed against the bed, carried her hand to his lips before releasing her and striding into the bathroom. By the time he returned with a warm cloth, Wade had eased her onto the bed.

Danea lay on her stomach. She really should get up and clean herself but it was oh, so nice to have them pamper her. She purred beneath the gentle touches and whispered teasing. And she really didn’t feel dirty, just incredibly mellow and warm.

Had she been feeling neglected? No, she thought drowsily. They’d been treating her as if she were delicate since she’d been attacked. She loved their pampering, but she wanted to be a partner for them. She’d already begun planning a little seduction of her own, she mused, letting the dark warmth carrying her into the night with a long, contented sigh.

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Two male groans drifted around the spacious loft as the scent of coffee began to entice them from the deep sleep that had claimed them both.