Jaymie Holland (13 page)

“That’s not necessary.” She gave a small smile. “It’s been a long time since I’ve let anyone get close to me, so I moved on long ago.”

Colton kissed her and then she turned and faced Dane. She kissed him as she reveled in the feeling of security and caring she felt in both men’s arms.

Her need for them grew strong. She reached behind her and pulled at the end of the back spaghetti strap and the top loosened. She moved her hand to her shoulder and the ends slid from their bow and fell away from her bare shoulder. Both men went still as she tugged at the ends of her other strap and it slid away from her shoulder, too. The top fell to the floor, leaving her naked from the waist up.

Dane’s gaze drifted from her eyes to her full breasts, as Colton splayed his fingers on her ribcage. She leaned against Colton and arched her back, her nipples hard and aching for Dane’s mouth.

Dane lowered his head and delicately circled her nipple with his tongue. She gave a soft moan and he moved his mouth to her other nipple.

“You’re so special, Drew.” Colton moved his hands from her ribcage to cup her breasts and raised them for Dane to suck. “In so many ways.”

She gave a whimpering sigh.

When Dane raised his head, Colton moved his hands to her skirt and pushed it down, over her hips, and it slid to the floor. He pushed her bikini panties down and they fell to her bare feet, leaving her completely naked.

“We want to make love to you.” Dane grasped her by her ass and she hooked her thighs around his hips as he raised her so that he was holding her. “We want to show you how much you mean to us.”

He carried her to her bedroom and Colton pulled the bedspread away and pulled down the top sheet before Dane settled her on the middle of the bed.

She watched as both men stripped out of their clothing and she ached even more between her thighs when she saw their twin erections.

They slid into bed, one on each side of her. They caressed her, kissed her, made love to her like she’d never been loved before.

Dane murmured in her ear, “I need to get a condom.”

“I won’t get pregnant.” She smiled at him. “I’m protected. There’s lube in the top drawer for you, Colton,” she added.

Colton reached for the lube as Dane kissed her. He rolled onto his back, taking her with him. Her head spun a little and she caught her breath.

She started to slide down when Dane positioned his cock at the entrance to her core, but he said, “Wait.”

Colton lubed his cock and moved behind her, his erection poised at her rear entrance.

“Now,” Dane said in a sensual growl.

Both men slid inside her at the same time.

She gave a soft cry as the men filled her to the brim. They started moving in and out in a slow rhythm, and she gasped at the feel of being taken by two men at once. It had been incredible that night, celebrating on the rooftop, but somehow this was even more special. It was clear that Dane and Colton wanted to show her how much they cared.

Something expanded inside her, something more than just an oncoming orgasm. It was soul deep and wonderful. She didn’t want to name it just yet, but she knew it was more than sex, more than three bodies joined together. Maybe it was too soon to tell, but she knew she was falling for them, and falling hard.

And the thing about it was that she didn’t mind. She wasn’t scared any more.

When her orgasm exploded inside her, she screamed and swore she saw fireworks like she had before. Colors and light and a sense of power that rocked her to her very core.

Dane came next with a shout, his cock throbbing as he rocked inside her and filled her with his come. Colton followed, his cry even louder than Dane’s. He continued sliding in and out of her ass until every bit of his come had spilled into her.

When Colton was spent, he sagged against her so that she felt his weight on her back and Dane’s hard body beneath her. She was sandwiched between the men in a way that made her feel as if time had stopped and there were only the three of them left in this world.

Colton groaned and slid out of her before taking her with him when he rolled onto his side. Dane’s cock slid from her core and then she was in both their arms again. Only, this time she didn’t feel any fear for the future. She only felt certainty, that with these men she was safe and secure and they would never hurt her. The future was bright in a way that it never had been before.

* * * * *

Morgan McDaniel and Asher Hale each shook hands with Drew as they stood in her office at JP Security Consultants.

Asher was a blond with sharp, angular features, and Morgan had soft brown hair with a slight wave to it. If she wasn’t already taken by the two sexiest men on earth, Dane and Colton, she might have been interested in Morgan and Asher. They were gorgeous and intriguing, an air of mystery surrounding them. She’d seen them a time or two when she’d visited Faith at Spirits, but hadn’t actually met the men until now.

Drew had moved from being a salesperson with her sex toy business to working full-time as sales manager for JPSC. She’d been with the company for almost a year now, having started not long after she had gotten together with Dane and Colton. With her extensive sales experience, as well as having a BA in marketing, she’d fit the bill when a position had opened up.

She didn’t miss her old business. She was no longer out late at night and she could be with her two men when they were all off work. Now she could attend parties instead of being the one to demonstrate all the fun toys. In addition to an excellent salary, there were definite perks, like afternoon desk sex when Dane and Colton stopped by.

She’d also been able to visit her mother and father in Kansas more frequently now that she was solvent. She liked that she could stand on her own two feet and had been able to for some time now.

“I’ll have our scheduling department contact you,” Drew told Asher and Morgan as she walked the men to her office door. “We’ll get the security system installed as soon as possible.”

“Yesterday would be best,” Morgan said with a grin.

Drew laughed. “Not sure we can manage that, since tomorrow is the Fourth of July, but we can have technicians at your headquarters on the fifth or sixth.”

“Excellent,” Asher said.

When the men left, Drew walked back to her desk and took her seat. She had a great corner office that gave her a terrific view of the city.

She smiled as she scooted up to the desk. When she’d started working at JPSC, she’d been dating Dane and Colton steadily. Six months later, she’d moved in with her men into their Central Park West condo and she loved every moment of being with them.

Her mind traveled over the time she’d spent with her men, and how she had gotten to know them. She touched her cheek where the pale pink scar was barely visible. It couldn’t be seen at all when she had makeup on. It was hard to believe that it had been a year now since she’d been mugged.

She, Dane, and Colton did almost everything together. They worked out, went to Broadway and Off-Broadway plays, movies, ballet, and other activities that they enjoyed doing, including going to an exclusive BDSM club. Drew had girl-time with Megan and Faith, and alone-time when she needed it, but most of the time Drew just wanted to be with Colton and Dane when she wasn’t working.

She looked over the contract for the security installation for Asher and Morgan’s company. Their corporation was one of the biggest clients JPSC had landed. They’d met Colton and Dane at Spirits, and it had been arranged for Drew to follow up with them.

A knock on the doorframe had her glancing up. She smiled when she saw Colton and Dane in her doorway. The men walked in, looking incredible as always. She never tired of seeing their gorgeous smiles, not to mention they were great eye candy.

“What can I do for you, gentlemen?” she said in a mock-serious tone.

“I can think of lots of things.” Dane flashed a grin and she instantly thought of desk sex.

“We just saw Asher and Morgan.” Colton sat on the edge of her desk. “Of course, they think you’re the best.”

“Let’s get you out of here,” Dane said. “We’ll celebrate.”

Drew pushed her chair back and got to her feet. “You don’t have to ask me twice.”

The pair escorted her through the office building. Drew, Colton, and Dane didn’t advertise their three-way relationship, but it was probably apparent to many. Drew didn’t mind. She was proud of her men and cared about them more than she could ever have thought possible. She knew they would never cheat on her or mistreat her. There was never a doubt.

When they left the building, a black stretch limo was parked in front, Louis standing at the back passenger door.

She looked from Colton to Dane. “What’s the occasion?”

Dane gave a casual shrug of one shoulder. “Does there need to be an occasion to take our beautiful woman out for a ride?”

She smiled. “Never.”

Louis opened the door and Colton helped her inside. As usual, her two men bookended her. They never seemed to be able to get enough of touching her, and she couldn’t get enough of them.

When they were settled, she noticed a champagne bottle in a chiller along with three champagne glasses.

“Are we celebrating the new contract?” she asked.

Dane reached for the bottle of champagne. “Not exactly.” He popped open the bottle and the cork shot across to the seat in front of them. He managed to keep from spilling any as he filled the glasses that Colton held up for him before distributing them.

After Dane set the bottle back in the chiller, he raised his glass. “A toast to the most beautiful, talented, and intelligent woman we know.”

She clinked her glass with theirs and took a sip.

Dane lowered his glass. “Today is the one-year anniversary of our first night out.”

“To Tony’s,” she said with a smile. “I’ll never forget it.”

“That’s where we are headed,” Colton said.

“But we have a little something for you.” Dane set his champagne glass in the holder at his side and pulled a six-inch long black velvet jeweler’s box out of his suit jacket.

He opened it. Inside, on a bed of black velvet, was a bracelet made of alternating rubies, diamonds, and sapphires. The red, white, and blue symbolized their time together had started the day before Independence Day.

“I love it.” She smiled and hugged Dane and then Colton, somehow only spilling a couple of drops out of her glass of champagne.

Dane clasped the bracelet around her wrist. “We want you to know something we haven’t said out loud before.”

“We love you,” Colton said, his voice serious.

Dane smiled at her startled expression. “You are our everything.”

She looked from one man to the other, her heart full to the brim. “You’re my everything, too. Both of you. I love you more than you could ever imagine.”

“I think we can imagine, all right.” Dane grinned. “Because we feel the very same way.”

Drew felt a sense of happiness, unlike anything she’d experienced before. She sat between her men, ready for a life filled with possibilities and a love everlasting.

Excerpt

By Jaymie Holland

Oh, God.

Naughty List…

Let
them
drive…

The twins stepped away from Megan and she felt almost naked without their hard bodies pressed against her. She could still feel the imprints of their chests and their erections as if they still had her between them.

Two powerful men who wanted to play with her. To share her and have her to themselves. What she’d always wanted.

Her belly took a dive straight to that place between her thighs that ached for the twins.

Nick’s gaze drifted to her chest. She looked down and saw that the stocking had slipped completely beneath her breasts that still burned in the most erotic way from the cinnamon oil. Her nipples were hard and large, begging to be licked and sucked.

Heat rose to her cheeks, but at that moment she was so turned on that she almost didn’t care how red she was. Truth was, she was way past being embarrassed.

Nick stepped toward the table and selected a pair of nipple clamps, connected by a chain, which caused her eyes to widen. According to Drew, they were the most intense clamps that Sweet Sensations carried.

Not those, not those, not those!

“Come here, Megan.” With a commanding expression, Nick held up the nipple clamps. “Remember, you are ours for the night.”

She wanted to shake her head and say no, but once again what came out was, “Yes, sir.”

Apparently she didn’t move toward Nick fast enough because the next thing she knew, Sean came up behind her, his large hands gripping her upper arms, forcing her forward.

“The crop was your first punishment. Nick gave a sensual smile, his eyes searing her like blue flames. “This is your second.” He clamped one of her nipples and she gave a cry. Her eyes watered and she felt like her nipple was being squeezed in a vise. She’d never complain about her boobs being squashed flat in a mammogram again. They were a piece of cake in comparison with feeling like her nipple was being twisted off with a pair of pliers.

She automatically tried to step back but Sean had a firm hold on her. Before she knew what was happening, Nick clamped her other nipple.

Her cry was louder this time—she’d never felt pain like this before. Apparently her pain tolerance was at level zero. Compared to this, the spanking they had just given her might as well have been love pats.

Unicorn. Just say unicorn and this will all be over.

No, she wanted these two men.
Needed
them.

“Quiet, Megan.” Sean had his lips close to her ear, causing her to shiver despite the agony. “If you scream again, we’re going to have to add another punishment to the list.”

“Yes, sir.” She barely managed to get the words out as she tried not to squirm, as if that might make the pain go away.

To keep from groaning, she bit her lip hard. She concentrated on the burn instead of the pain and then the pain began to shift. The burn joined the throbbing ache between her thighs as if the sensations were tethered.