Forbidden Attraction [The Callens 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (16 page)

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As he ran his slippery finger around her dark hole, she tried not to clench, but her instincts had taken over.

Jackson must have sensed her unease for he gently massaged her tits. Having his hands on her had the desired effect and she relaxed. Then something cold touched her rear.

“Don’t worry. This is a plug. I want to stretch you out before you experience a real man.”

She had to laugh at that comment, true as it may be. “Be gentle.”

“Always.”

He ran the object over both of her cheeks, she guessed to desensitize her to the plug. She thought he’d try to insert it, but instead he slid in one of his fingers. This time, she knew what to expect. The slight tingling implied her nerves were getting used to the bliss that was sure to come. When he added a second digit, the pressure increased, but so did the pleasure. Somehow her pussy knew that this would be an added delight and caused a rolling spasm to ripple up her body. He opened and closed his two fingers in a methodical manner. Each time, the erotic sensors in her body lit up.

Just when she was getting used to him, he removed his fingers. The lime-scented lube filled the air. He closed the jar and tapped her hole with the glass cock. She closed her legs a bit to accommodate this new object. When the cold plug touched her, she inhaled. With one twist, the plug slipped past the tight ring of muscles.

Jackson returned to playing with her tits. He also leaned forward and dropped his head next to hers.

“We want to make this beautiful for you. Breathe and enjoy.”

His loving words made her heart sing. With one hand, Taylor rubbed her rear and with the other applied more pressure to the plug. After inserting it partway, he slowed, leaned over and kissed her back.

“Are you okay?”

She appreciated that he asked, but he had to know that if she felt uncomfortable, she would have said something. “Yes.”

Taylor went back to playing with the plug. Knowing they each wanted to make this memorable, she forced the tension from her body. In one more push, Taylor was able to fully seat the plug. Jackson leaned back and swung his legs out from under him.

“Ride me.”

She grinned. “My pleasure, but what about Taylor?”

“Don’t worry about him. He’s had his fun for the day.”

She doubted that. Jackson reached over and grabbed a condom off the side table.

She held out her hand. “May I?”

His brows narrowed and his lips thinned. “If you can be quick about it.”

“Oh, yes.”
Or not.

She tore open the package and sat on her haunches to get ready to slip the latex over his engorged cock. The plug dug deeper into her ass as she moved about. Her eyes widened at the unexpected stretching.

Jackson grinned. “I see you understand why we need to stretch you out.”

She inhaled. “Yes.” Not letting a little plug stop her, she drew the condom over his cock with great deliberation. Even when the latex had fully stretched over him, she ran her fingers up and down his length. “I have to make sure there are no wrinkles.”

“Ah.”

Jackson ran his tongue over his lips. She leaned over and kissed him. Only when Taylor began to play with the plug did she realize the dangers of presenting her ass to him.

She sat back up and took hold of Jackson’s cock. Lifting onto her knees, she guided his cock into her wet pussy.

Jackson closed his eyes. “Sweet Jesus.”

Thrilled that she could make him so happy, she slid down on him. Halfway in, she realized the dilemma. “There’s no room.”

Taylor rubbed her back. “Take your time.”

She bet that wouldn’t be the advice Jackson wanted to give. To prove her point, Jackson grabbed her hips and lifted up to drive into her. His cock threaded most of the way down her wet channel. As soon as he delved in two more inches, he held still. She let the pulses of desire wash over her as her body accommodated him.

Taylor’s hands worked magic on her sensitive skin. It was if he knew what having two cocks inside was doing to both her body and her mind. She nodded and opened her thighs wider to accommodate Jackson’s length. She rose on her knees then dropped down on his cock. This time she was able to take more of him in.

Taylor slipped around to the side and grabbed hold of his dick. He grinned as if begging her to suck on him again. She happily obliged. Being able to do two things at once would take concentration, though. She opened her mouth and sucked on his throbbing cock.

Apparently, she must have been ignoring her obligation to Jackson because he decided to take over. Holding her steady, he lifted into her again. The first thrust was slow. As he pulled out, he shifted his weight a bit and her clit received more pressure. Sparks of pleasure burst around her.

“Ah, ah, so good.” She sputtered her thanks.

His grip tightened, and he drove into her harder this time. Her nerves vibrated with erotic lust. She wanted him to move faster, but with Taylor’s cock lodged in her mouth, she couldn’t get the words out. Taylor got into the act. Instead of her giving him a blow job, he was basically fucking her mouth. He never went in too hard, but it was clear he was in control.

As her pussy juice lubricated her channel, Jackson was able to increase his speed. It was when Taylor reached around to her back and pressed the plug in tighter that she nearly lifted off the bed. Chaos rained down on her as every inch of her body caught on fire. She sizzled and pulsed with need. She grabbed hold of Taylor’s cock and took back the control. Her climax built as she sucked on his throbbing shaft and milked Jackson’s cock at the same time.

“I’m about to come.” Jackson’s words came out in a pant.

She relinquished her movement to Jackson, who moaned and groaned as he brought her to a new precipice. He pummeled her walls until she exploded with wild passion. Wave upon wave of ecstasy blasted her as her climax filled her.

She nearly screamed as Jackson’s cock expanded. Taylor must have known it was time, for his warm seed filled her mouth. She swallowed his cum and licked him clean. Her pussy still throbbing, she let go of Taylor and collapsed onto Jackson. The plug in her ass twisted on its own.

The intensity wore her out.

Taylor slid down next to her and patted her rear. For minutes none of them moved.

Jackson moaned. “Taylor, you’re up.”

That meant it was his job to get the wet towel and help with the cleanup. Once Taylor performed that chore, she still didn’t want to leave this wonderful duo.

“Is it always so explosive?”

They’d shared before, so they must know.

“It ain’t nothing until you’ve have both of our cocks in your pussy and your ass at the same time, honey.”

She could tell Taylor was waiting for that moment.

“I’m not sure I’ll ever recover enough for that.”

He rubbed her ass. She reached around to take out the plug when he stopped her.

“Leave it in for the night.”

“Seriously?” She wasn’t even sure if she could walk with it in.

“For me?”

Since he’d asked so nicely, she’d try. “Okay.”

All three of them spread out on the bed. Every muscle was so relaxed that she dozed off. Someone shook her.

“Darlin’?”

Oh, crap.
She glanced at the bedside clock. It read 1:10 a.m. She sat up. “I need to go.”

“We’re sorry. We fell asleep, too.”

She made a quick trip to the bathroom and extracted the plug. She washed it off and left it on the bathroom sink. When she came back into the bedroom, they’d turn the lights on and gathered her clothes. Once she was dressed, they escorted her to the door.

Jackson ran his hands down her arms. “Are your parents going to be worried?”

“I think by now they know where I am.” She pulled out her cell. “They didn’t call, so either they fell asleep early or they know I’m safe.” It was hard to concentrate with both of her men naked. “I’ll talk to you guys tomorrow.”

Taylor stepped behind her. “When do we get to meet the parents?”

She did want her parents to get to know both of them. The short time her mom had with Jackson wasn’t nearly enough. “I’ll see when I can wrangle an invitation.”

“Great.” They each kissed her good-bye, and she hurried out to her car.

Once she started the engine she knew that her time with them might become more restricted if her father found either one objectionable. She decided it would be better to find out now rather than later.

Chapter Thirteen

 

“Stop fidgeting. Everything will be fine.” Jenny’s mom removed her apron and placed it in the drawer

“How about if Dad doesn’t like them?”

“What’s not to like?”

Her mom had only met Jackson for a few minutes. “I don’t know, but he can be a bit curmudgeonly.”

“That’s because he’s a dad and he loves you. We want what’s best for you.”

That was the crux of the problem. They might not think these two men were the best. The doorbell rang, and she inhaled. “I’ll get it.”

When she opened the door, her breath caught. Both wore black jeans, polished boots, a button-down shirt and a bolo tie. That was about as formal as one could get without wearing a suit. Since the front door was out of sight of the dining or living room, she chanced giving both of them a kiss.

Jackson brought a bottle of red wine. Maybe she should have mentioned her dad’s penchant for scotch.

“Come with me.”

Both her mom and dad were in the living room. They both stood as she made the introductions.

“This is for you, Mrs. Callen.” Jackson handed her the bottle of wine.

“Call me Veronica, and this is Josh. Can I get you something to drink?”

Jenny certainly could use something to calm her nerves. “I’d love a glass of the red wine.”

“Boys?” her mom asked.

“Got a beer?” Taylor asked.

“Sure.”

“Me, too,” Jackson added.

Once her mom returned with the tray of glasses she joined them. The small talk went as expected. Her dad had to ask about what they did for a living even though she’d already told him almost everything she knew.

Her father turned to Taylor. “You said your last name was Moore?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Any relation to Harold Moore?”

“That’s my dad.”

She had no idea her father knew Taylor’s dad.

“I heard he sold his gold mine in Alaska and is coming back to Intrigue soon.”

Taylor’s father owned a gold mine?
Wow
.

He glanced at Jackson. “They’ll be home next week. That’ll leave Jackson and me homeless.”

Her heart stopped. Was he kidding? “What do you mean? I thought you lived in that house.”

“We do. I thought Jackson mentioned that it was my parents’ house. I’m house-sitting until they get home.”

“Oh.” That explained why the furniture didn’t fit their style. “So what are you going to do?”

Maybe they planned on buying one of the homes they’d toured. That would be cool.

He shrugged. “We’ll probably live in the back of the bar to save money.”

Her throat turned dry, and she took a sip of the wine.

Her mom stood. “I think dinner is ready.”

Thank you, Mom.
Jenny wasn’t ready to address this change of plans. Were they freeloading off the parents? Not that it should really matter if he had money or not, but he’d basically lied by omission.

They all convened into the dining room where her mom served a great pot roast with mashed potatoes and homegrown vegetables. Fortunately, the topic turned to school and her chances of getting into the University of Wyoming.

“That shouldn’t be a problem since I’m an alum,” her dad said.

“I’m hoping to get in on my own merit.”

Her father turned to Jackson. “I hear you went to my alma mater, too.”

“Sure did.”

Her dad held out his hand on which he wore his university ring. “Class of ‘72. What year did you graduate?”

Jackson’s face lost some color. “I never did. I had to drop out after two years.”

The double whammy stole her breath. “I thought you’d graduated.” She probably shouldn’t be airing this at the family table, but the hurt had cut her deep.

“I never said that. You made that assumption.”

That was probably true. “Why didn’t you correct me?” Hadn’t she commented that at least he’d graduated from college?
Maybe not
.

She pushed her chair back. “Will you excuse me? I’m not feeling well.” That was a cop out, but her mind was spinning from the betrayal.

She raced upstairs and ignored her mother’s call to sit back down. Once she entered her room she locked her door. She didn’t need to see or talk to Jackson or Taylor right now. They’d give her some lame excuse why they’d lied. Here she thought she knew these men when in reality their relationship was a sham.

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