The Badge Bunnies series: Ride-Along (6 page)

Grant pulled back to look at her, his dark eyes smoldering. “You sure about that?”

She frowned, not sure whether to be insulted or not. “You don't think there's enough of me to go around?”

Grinning, he pulled her tight against his chest, letting one of his legs slide between hers to come into intimate contact with her pussy. She bit back a moan as heat pooled between her thighs.

“Oh, I have no doubt there's enough of you to satisfy the both of us, Laci. The question I'm asking is whether you want both of us. Really want us. At the same time. Right now.”

Grant had only put into words what she'd been thinking, so Laci didn’t know why hesitated, but she did. Maybe because Jase stepped up behind her and ran his fingers down her arms until his hands were on her hips. With both men this close to her, touching her at the same time, she was suddenly a lot more unsure of herself.

Could she do this—have sex with two men at the same time?

Sure, they were attractive as hell. And there was no denying she was more aroused than she'd ever been in her life. But two guys at once? Could she be that bold? What if word of this got out? It could ruin her career as a reporter.

“This is all about what makes you comfortable, Laci.” Jase’s voice was a sexy whisper in her ear. “If you're not ready to do something like this, we completely understand.”

Laci wet her lips. “I've just never done anything like this. I'm nervous. And more than a little worried that it might get out. I'd be fired the second my boss heard the rumors.”

The two men took a step back, and Laci was stunned by the loss of their body heat.

Grant gazed down at her. “You know we'd never tell anyone if you had sex with us.”

Laci couldn’t help but be dubious. “You told me about Jessica.”

“You and Jase are the only people to ever hear that story. I've never told a soul about her. And I only told you because Jessica already moved. That and the fact that you promised it wouldn't show up in your article.” He brushed her hair back from her face with gentle fingers. “I'm not the type to go around spreading bunny gossip.”

She turned to look at Jase. “What about you? You seemed pretty quick to tell me about Beth.”

Jase’s mouth curved. “First off, Beth isn’t her real name. I changed it to protect her identity. Second, I don't sleep and tell. And third, you may not believe this, but we stand to get fired just as fast as you if word of this got out.”

Laci was usually good at seeing through bullshit, and if these two were lying, she couldn't tell. “So, you're both saying that what happens in this apartment, stays in this apartment?”

Both men nodded.

Jase ran his hand up and down her bare arm. “That’s only part of it, though. You still have to decide if you're willing to sleep with two men at once.”

She caught her lower lip between her teeth.

“Never been part of threesome, huh?” Grant guessed.

Laci looked away. It was foolish to be embarrassed. How many women had really ever done it with two guys? She'd heard of a few girls in college who claimed they’d done it, but she didn't know anyone personally who had.

“I'm not sure what to do,” she said softly. “Or how to do it.”

There, it was out. The funny thing was, she hadn't been obsessing about her inexperience while the two men had been kissing her. It was only now, with the reality of what she was considering settling in, these doubts had come to the fore.

Grant gently cupped her cheek. “Laci, that’s the one thing you don't have to worry about. If you decide you want to do this, all you have to do is put yourself in our hands. We'll take care of the rest.”

As if to prove their point, Grant pulled her into his arms at the same time that Jase moved in close to stand behind her. Pressed tightly between their hard bodies like this felt so unbelievably good. The practiced way they moved against her made her wonder if they’d ever done this before.

When she asked, Grant’s mouth edged up. “Have I been part of a ménage before? Yes. Was it with Jase? No.”

The two men rocked against her gently, the hard outline of their cocks pressing into her front and back. She moaned softly. “You could have fooled me. You two are good together.”

“It’s all the police training.” Jase voice was soft and sexy. “We have to be prepared to work with anyone at a moment's notice. It creates a certain mindset right off the bat. I'm just responding to what Grant does without thinking, and he’s doing the same.”

“Really? How interesting.” She slowly rotated her hips in time with theirs. “Maybe there's another article in there for me.”

Grant chuckled. “Maybe.”

She bit her lip as his cock pressed deliciously against her clit. At least she thought it was his cock. It was so hard it could have been a billy club. Though cops didn't carry those anymore, did they?

“Well, Laci. What's it going to be?” Jase whispered. His erection was insistent against her ass as he moved against her.

Thanks to the men's promises and the heat of her own arousal, the concerns and doubts she'd had about rumors getting out and whether she'd know what to do with two men at the same time, were already dissipating. All she had to do was open her mouth and tell the two gorgeous cops she wanted to be their brand new badge bunny. But she couldn't get the words out.

So she did the next best thing. She went up on tiptoe and found Grant's mouth with hers.

Chapter Five

Grant weaved his fingers in her long hair, giving it a sexy tug as he kissed her long and hard. Laci lost herself in the feel of his lips, the touch of his hands. All at once, that pleasant and familiar throb pulsed between her legs. Her panties would be soaking wet for sure by the time they came off.

She was so focused on Grant and what his mouth was doing to hers she almost forgot about Jase—until he reached around to unbutton her jeans. Grant shifted automatically to put enough  space between them so Jase could shimmy her pants down her thighs. There really was something to be said for teamwork, wasn’t there?

When her jeans were down around her ankles, Grant put his hands on her waist and picked her right up out of them. With a flick of her feet, her shoes tumbled to the floor as well. Turning, he carried her a few feet away from her discarded clothes before setting her down. The second her toes touched the floor, both men were on her again, Grant kissing her lips while Jase nibbled her neck from behind.

Laci held on tightly to Grant’s shoulders, afraid she might melt into a puddle on the floor at his feet. Not that there was much chance of that with Jase doing his part to sandwich her between them. He slid one hand down her back to tease his fingers under the edge of her panties and move up and down the cleft of her ass. She got so excited she was actually dizzy.

She dragged her mouth away from Grant’s for some much-needed air. “Slow down, guys. Let a girl breathe.”

They laughed, but stepped back to give her some space. Which, she realized, wasn’t what she wanted after all. She was about to tell them that when Grant slid his hands under her tank top and pulled it over her head. She was left standing in nothing but her push-up bra and bikini panties, and the men weren’t shy about checking her out. As their hungry gazes caressed her nearly nude body, it occurred to her that she should feel at least a little self-conscious considering they were both still completely dressed, but she didn’t. She didn't understand how being half naked in front of two sexy studs could be empowering, but it was.

Behind her, Jase unclasped her bra and sent in flying. “I don't think you need this.”

“Or these,” Grant added, hooking his thumbs in the waistband of her panties and pushing them over her hips.

He dropped to one knee as he slid them down her legs, which put his face right on a level with her pussy. She didn’t have to wonder if he could smell her arousal because she could smell it from up here. He made no comment as he straightened to his full height with the silky scrap of material in his hands.

Jase walked around to join his partner in front of her. Their smoldering gazes slowly caressed her body from head to toe, and back up again. They looked like they wanted to eat her up. And she was damn well going to let him do it.

“God, you are one beautiful woman,” Jase breathed.

“Beautiful, and very naughty,” Grant said.

Now there was an understatement if she'd ever heard one. She'd spent half the day trying to get the two men to tell her about their sex lives, and the other half fantasizing about sleeping with them herself. So yeah, she'd been naughty.

But Grant couldn’t be referring to that. How could he know what she’d been thinking?

“What do you mean?” she asked. 

He held up her panties. “Just that these are very wet. It makes me wonder if you spent the whole day fantasying about having sex with us?”

Now she did blush. She colored even more as Grant handed the moist evidence of her guilt to his partner.

Jase fingered them, but didn't say anything. Instead, he let out a low, rumbling growl that did interesting things to her tummy. She wasn’t sure how it was possible, but his smolder actually kicked up a few hundred degrees.

“Well, Laci?” Grant prompted.

Laci was almost too embarrassed to answer. What would be hardest to tell them—that she'd been wanting them both all day, or that she'd been soaking her panties from the second she'd met them?

Since when was she so shy? She had nothing to be ashamed of. She was a woman with a healthy sex drive, and Grant and Jase were two gorgeous men who’d flirted with her all day. They wanted her as much as she wanted them. She just happened to be the only one who was naked at the moment.

She squared her shoulders, lifted her chin, and leveled her gaze at them. “At first, I was just thinking about sex in general. I mean, can you blame me? The stories you told me were very arousing. Although, I have to admit I did start imagining it was me you were doing all those things to.”

“And?” Jase urged.

“And yes, I also imagined what it would be like to sleep with both of you—at the same time. I never really thought it would happen.”

Grant lifted a brow. “Just the thought of it got you this wet?”

Was this how people felt when Jase and Grant interrogated them—naked and exposed?

“I got wet at the thought of sleeping with either one of you. Both of you together? Well, that got me really wet.” She gave them a sultry look. “Soaking wet, in fact.”

Laci thought she might be blushing again, but she wasn’t sure. Regardless, she felt insanely proud at her ability to get out such brazen words.

“Soaking wet, huh?” Jase stepped closer. “Mind if I confirm that fact for myself?”

She wasn't sure how he intended to check, though she could think of several very interesting ways he might try.

Wrapping one arm around her waist to pull her close, Jase slid his free hand between her legs and delved between the folds of her pussy. Eyes locked with hers, he ran a finger along her folds until he got it nice and wet, then he plunged it deep into her and wiggled it back and forth.

Laci gasped and clutched his shoulders, her breathing coming faster as he finger-fucked her.

“Oh yeah, she's soaking alright.” Jase confirmed to his partner.

Laci thought Grant would take his partner’s place—to check her level of excitement for himself, if nothing else—but instead he walked around to stand behind her. A moment later, he leaned down to whisper in her ear.

“You're even naughtier than I thought. Standing here completely naked, letting Jase slide his finger in your wet pussy like that.”

Grant’s words made her shiver, and Laci almost danced in anticipation at where he was going with this.

He put his mouth to her other ear. “Maybe I was wrong. Maybe you're not naughty at all. Maybe you're just a bad girl.”

Jase slid his finger out of her pussy, then lifted it to her parted lips, tracing her musky arousal over them. “Is that true, Laci? Are you a bad girl?”

She ran her tongue over his wet finger with a moan. “I didn’t think so until today, but I guess I am a little bit of a bad girl.”

Jase grinned at his partner, then gave her a mock stern look. “Well, you're in luck because we know just how to handle bad girls. Don’t we, Grant?”

“That we do.”

Taking Laci’s hand, Grant led her over to the kitchen table. When they got there, he urged her forward until she was bent over it. After the story he’d told about what he had done to Jessica in the shower, she had no doubt about what was coming.

Grant was going to spank her. 

The strong hand that came to rest on her back confirmed it. Her pulse kicked into high gear.

Maybe suggesting she was highly experienced when it came to getting her butt smacked had been a bad idea.

She considered pushing herself up from the table, but Jase had already moved around the table to capture her wrists in his hands, holding her as firmly in place as his partner was.

Laci bit her lip, torn between competing survival instincts. One half of her—the nervous, shy half—wanted to immediately confess to them that she'd never been spanked before. That way, they'd take mercy on her poor, virgin ass—go easy on her.

But the other half—the wiser, more practical half—told her to keep that particular secret to herself. How embarrassing would it be to explain to the two cops she'd fibbed to them in order to make herself look more experienced?

Besides
, the second, apparently more adventurous, side muttered from its perch on her shoulder,
you’ve been wanting Grant to spank you like he spanked Jessica from the moment he told you about it.

Had she?

She was still thinking about that when Grant's hand landed on her right cheek with a resounding smack. If the two men hadn’t been holding her down, she would have bounced off the table.

“Hey!” She jerked her head around to look at him. “That stung.”

Grant chuckled. “That is the general idea.”

She opened her mouth to reply, but abruptly forgot what she’d been going to say as Grant lightly massaged her tingling skin. Oooh, that felt nice. At least until he lifted his hand and brought it down on her cheek again—in the same spot.