Die For You: Catastrophe Series, Book 1 (20 page)

Chapter Twenty-Six

“Where’s Christian?” Rachel asked. “He’s never late.”

“He’s out doing the final check on the animals, then going home and hitting the sack.” Adam replied, leaning back into the couch.

“But he knows tonight is movie night.” She pouted and dropped the remote on the coffee table. “Wait a sec. Did he chicken out because he knows it’s my turn to pick, and he knew I’d make him watch a romance?”

“No.” Adam chuckled. “That’s not why.”

“I don’t know,” Trevor said next to her. “That depends on what movie you chose.”

A sly smile spread across her face. “
Pride and Prejudice
with Keira Knightley.”

“Shit,” Trevor groused. “Yeah, I’d say he chickened out.”

“Hey.” She laughed. “No complaining. If I can put up with watching
Scarface
, you can put up with this.”

The three of them sat on the couch in a row. Adam and Trevor lounged on either side of her. Two big, muscular men so handsome her stomach fluttered like a hummingbird. She glanced at them both out of the corner of each eye. What was wrong with this picture? They’d poured wine for her and put out snacks. Since when did these men think to put out snacks on movie night? And not crappy Doritos-in-a-bag type of snacks, but nice snacks she’d already half eaten, actual food on plates and bowls. Her eyes narrowed. What was going on here?

“Where’s the Barry White music?” she asked them.

Adam turned his head and grinned. “You want to listen to music instead of watching the movie?”

“I don’t know. You tell me. It’s just that this is so obviously staged…the wine, the food, the both of you giving me your full attention here on the couch. I’m waiting for the mood music, the disco ball and the Murphy bed to come blaring out of the wall.”

Trevor chuckled. “Are you pulling that from some movie I’ve never heard of again?”

Ugh. They knew her too well. “
Foul Play
,” she muttered.

Trevor looked puzzled, like he had no idea what she was talking about.

“You’re trying to compare us to Dudley Moore?” Adam frowned. He always caught her movie references. Always. She loved that about him. “Are you fucking kidding me?” he said.

“Well, if the shoe fits…” She took a sip of wine. Exquisite taste exploded across her tongue. “Is this Viognier? The same wine you had me try on the tour bus?”

“Yep, I remembered you said it was your favorite.” Trevor grinned. He reached out and brushed her hair off her shoulder.

She put a hand against her chest, her eyes glowing with gratitude. She took another sip, then leaned forward and placed her glass on the coffee table. “Okay, you two. I was just joking around before about this being a seduction but—” she twisted around to look back at Adam, “—is this for real?”

“Yes, it is,” Adam said, his voice sounding deeper than before.

Oh, wow. “You got rid of Christian, didn’t you?”

“Yes, we did,” Trevor answered.

“Oh, you two are sneaky.” She bent forward to pick up her wine again, requiring another sip of liquid courage. “So tonight is the night, huh?” Her stomach clenched, in a good way. “Okay, I’m ready for this,” She sat up straight. “Just tell me, how does this start? What do you want me to do?”

“Why don’t you just sit back and tell us what you want. Let’s start there,” Trevor said.

“But I—”

“Babe, sit back.” Adam opened his arms, inviting her in. She sighed and leaned back into the couch, still holding her wine. Adam wrapped an arm around her and pulled her in close. She smelled his scent and relaxed.
He won’t make me do anything I don’t want.
Adam had always been in charge in the bedroom, but he’d promised her early on that he’d never do anything she didn’t want, and he hadn’t broken that promise. Not once.

“What do you see happening?” Trevor asked her.

“Well, um, I imagine we’re in the bedroom,” she started, unable to meet their gaze as she talked.

“Yeah, what else?” Trevor said.

“Um, I guess we’ll take our clothes off.” She paused. “Gosh, I can’t do this, I can’t say what I’m thinking, it’s too embarrassing.” Her face felt warm. She looked at her fingers clenched around the stem of the wineglass.

“You trust me, don’t you?” Adam asked.

She looked up into his face. “Yes.”

“You know I’d never ask you to do anything you didn’t want? You know all you have to do is say the word and it stops?”

“Yes.”

Adam was quiet for a moment. She glanced up and saw Trevor making eye contact with Adam over her head. She took another sip of wine. Trevor leaned in close and placed a large hand on her thigh. She sucked in a breath. Was it terrible that she was liking this?

“How about you let us take over from here?”

She nodded, eyes wide.

“Time for bed,” Adam told her.

“Oh my.” She chewed her lip. This was about to happen.

“Remember that you’re mine,” Adam said against her ear, sending hot signals down her spine. “Remember who you belong to. If you need anything, want anything, you ask me. I call all the shots. Do you trust me to see to your pleasure?”

“Yes.”

“Good.” He plucked the wineglass out of her hand and placed it on the coffee table. “Let’s go.”

They were all upstairs in two-point-five seconds. Adam pulled her into their bedroom and slammed his mouth on hers. She moaned in her throat. His arms went around her and he lifted her up and walked the last few steps inside and deposited her in front of the bed.

“Take your clothes off,” he ordered in a husky voice laced with emotion. Warmth bloomed in between her thighs and her heart quickened. She pulled her shirt off over her head and tossed it to the ground, both men watching her intently. Feeling relaxed and desirable and a little bit tipsy, she decided to play this out for them. All those old fears she’d had about being naked…tonight they needed to be gone. Gone for good.

This new Rachel loved her body.

She slowly unzipped her shorts and pushed them over her hips and down her legs, leaving only her new favorite green silk Soma bra and panties.

“I was about to ask if you were sure you wanted this,” Adam rasped. “Guess I don’t have to worry about that.”

She smiled wickedly, walked up to Adam and put her hands on the bottom of his T-shirt and started lifting. “Your turn.”

Adam laughed, scooped her up in his arms, walked over and tossed her onto the bed. “No, you’re not in charge here.”

Rachel caught her breath, nervous and excited at the same time. This had to be the boldest thing she’d ever done. Determined to take the plunge into her new life and grasp what she wanted, no regrets, she lay quietly on the bed where Adam had deposited her, anticipation humming throughout her body.

Trevor and Adam both started to strip, peeling off T-shirts to reveal rock-hard abs. She feasted on this, watching them both as they unzipped their jeans, took off their boots and then finally stood naked with beautiful jutting cocks. It took her breath away.

Adam glanced at Trevor. “Her underwear is hot, but it’s got to go.”

“Fuck, yeah.”

Then their hands were on her, Adam tugging off her panties, Trevor unfastening her bra and slipping it free. She allowed it, lifting her limbs, rolling her hips, making it easier for them, loving every minute of this fantasy where two gorgeous men were stripping her bare. Now she was naked, with all the lights on, in front of both of them. She started to tense, old phobias resurfacing, but when all she saw reflected in their eyes was admiration and desire, she relaxed again. She was determined to be the new, more confident person she imagined herself to be, to make use of this efficient body she’d crafted for herself.

“Spread your legs,” Adam commanded. Wetness pooled between her thighs. God, she loved it when he talked like that. Her brain and body instantly clicked awake at his words. Rachel opened herself up for him.

Adam stood over her, working his magnificent cock with his hand. Her eyes widened. She’d never in her life watched a man touch himself. Hot didn’t even begin to describe it. She watched with her breath stuck in her throat as he cupped his balls, then moved one hand up and down his shaft while the other tightened under the curved tip that glistened with precome. Beautiful. She couldn’t turn her eyes away, couldn’t stop watching this primal display.

“Are you wet?” Adam stared down at her. “Open for me, touch yourself. I want to see it,” he commanded.

Her throat dried. She’d never done anything like this before. At least not with an audience. Yeah, he’d caught her masturbating before, but that had been an accident.

“Adam?” her voice quavered.

“Do it,” he rasped, his hand roughly circling his penis, just under the head. “I want to watch you.”

Rachel bit at her lip and her breath quickened, but she opened her legs wide, determined to play this out. She reached down and dipped her fingers into the entrance of her vagina, surprised at how wet she really was. She moved her juices around, making sure she was wet everywhere. She spread her legs farther apart giving both men a full view. She rubbed against her clit. Adam groaned as his hand made a slapping noise as he roughly stroked his penis. She let her fingers linger, brushing her sensitive nub, opening her folds with her other hand so he could see exactly what she was doing.

“I have to taste you, and it’s time for
you
to taste Trevor.” Adam let go of his cock. She gasped with surprise as he tugged her hips down until he’d positioned her to his liking. He went down on his knees, his head between her legs. He latched his mouth on her clit and sucked hard. Her hips bucked off the bed.

The bed dipped as Trevor joined them. His finger grazed her cheek. “Open your mouth, honey, time to take my cock into those lovely lips.” He fisted his erection and guided it toward her mouth.

She opened her lips and taste exploded on her tongue. Salty, musky all-male taste that she knew was uniquely Trevor’s. So hard, so hot. She closed her eyes as he worked his cock into her mouth with shallow strokes. “Take it all,” he grated between clenched teeth. She widened her lips, doing her best to follow his command. She knew he was eagerly watching his cock thrust in and out between her lips, and she reveled in her new role as a seductress, a woman who could take this man hard, make him come.

Her whole body was on fire. This was ten times better than she’d imagined. Twenty times better.

Adam continued to suck on her clit, patient, hitting all of the right spots. Trevor cupped her jaw as he fed her his cock, deeper and harder.

She dug her fingers into the sheets, white knuckled with tension. Her orgasm was building. She was unbelievably turned on, with Adam’s dark head between her thighs and Trevor’s cock pushing into her mouth, jutting to the back of her throat. Trevor held her breast, pinching her nipple. That was all it took. She pulled back, letting go of his cock, and screamed as the orgasm swept through her, causing her body to jerk off the bed.

Adam ran his hands across her stomach and up to cup her breasts, his palms warm and sensual. “Are ready to take both of us, Rachel?” he asked, eyes fierce with arousal.

Rachel nodded, wiped out, trying to get her brain working again, but ready for what was next. “What should I do?” she whispered.

“Follow my lead.”

Adam spoke in low tones to Trevor, and then both men guided her up, hands on her arms, supporting her by cupping her elbows. Adam lay underneath her on the bed, his erection enormous and hard as rock. Both of them were hard and ready. Something swooped inside her stomach. Adam was so beautiful, with those roped muscles and bronzed skin. And the way he was watching her, his eyes dark with passion, watching every move she made. And he was all hers, this was all for her. But this was for him too. She was giving this to him. This was his fantasy, where he directed how she’d be fucked by another man, and she was playing it out with him. She gloried in the power she felt rushing through her.

He handed her a condom. “Put it on me, I want to watch you.” She opened it and unrolled the condom onto his erection, loving the feel of his hard shaft between her fingers. The soft skin of a cock in a girl’s hand, covering the hardness underneath—it just never got old, did it?

“Fuck me,” Adam said. “I want my cock in your pussy.” By now, almost panting with desire, she locked her gaze with Adam’s as she guided his enormous erection to her opening and impaled herself, breath whooshing out of her lungs as he slid in with one smooth motion. Adam shuddered beneath her, one hand griping her hip the other cupping her neck, pulling her close and slanting his mouth over hers. He thrust his tongue between her lips, possessing her, filling her up with his need.

“Fuck her now,” Adam ordered.

Trevor was behind her, his erection pressing against her ass. She tried to relax, concentrating on Adam’s lips. Trevor put his hand on her back, pushing her down against Adam’s chest. Trevor was going to take her from behind? In her ass? She swallowed, worried that it was going to hurt like hell. She’d known it was going to happen, but now that it was really happening, she wasn’t so sure. She heard Trevor tear open a condom too, then he smeared lubricant over the seam of her ass.

“Get ready, honey, try to relax. I’m not going to lie, it’s going to hurt at first, but it’s worth it, and we’ll make sure that goes away quick. Then you’re going to love it.”

She nodded, feeling reassured with Adam’s arms around her, knowing they’d stop if she asked.

Trevor pushed into her ass. Oh damn. She gasped against Adam’s mouth, whimpering. Trevor hadn’t lied, it hurt like hell, fire burning from behind. Maybe she couldn’t do this, maybe she’d been wrong.

“Relax, Rachel,” Trevor soothed as he continued to surge forward. She nodded and tried to relax, letting the penetration happen, inch by inch, but it was difficult considering a blazing poker was being shoved up her ass. Adam began to worship her breasts, nibbling, pinching on her nipples. “Focus on this, on me,” he told her. It worked. Trevor slid up that last inch and she hardly noticed.

After Trevor was fully seated Adam pushed her torso up and back. Now she was resting back against Trevor’s chest, spread, exposed before Adam, with him thrusting underneath and Trevor from behind. A moan escaped from her lips. Trevor’s hands reached around and cupped both of her breasts and simultaneously pinched her nipples. Adam put a finger against her clit as he pounded inside of her. She was filled everywhere, touched everywhere that mattered. The pain subsided, and in its wake came a wave of pleasure so acute she had to bite her lip from screaming out loud with pleasure.