Travis (34 page)

She
sounded bewildered and nervous, but she wasn’t retreating. “We’re going to make
this good for you, Kylie. I want to be inside of you, to feel Travis’ cock
against mine as we both fuck you. Do you want that?”

Kylie
nodded, her rocking rhythm getting faster, her thrusts backward harder.

The
gentle click of lube being opened was barely noticeable over Kylie’s labored
breaths. She continued to rock against him, and Gage wanted to be inside of
her, but he knew he’d come too soon if he did. As it was, Travis was giving
them both attention, reaming her ass with his tongue at the same time he
stroked Gage.

The
stroking ceased and then Kylie stiffened in his arms. “Kiss me, Kylie. Kiss me
while Travis fingers your beautiful ass.”

She
did as he told her, letting him distract her from the discomfort, but she
didn’t stay distracted. She began thrusting in earnest moments later, and Gage
knew she was ready.

“Put
a condom on me,” Gage told Travis. “I need to be inside of her now.”

A
condom was rolled on, and Gage lifted Kylie’s hips until he could slide inside
of her, then lowering her back to his body. She was flush against his chest, so
he had to work his hips to slide in and out of her pussy, but not much time was
spent wasted because she started riding his cock.

“You
like when I finger your ass?” Travis asked, his voice low and gentle, lacking
the usual bark and bite. “Do you want to feel my cock inside of you, Kylie?”

There
was more pressure on top of Gage as Travis leaned over them. “Tell me, baby.
Tell me you want to feel me fucking your ass while Gage is fucking your pussy.”

The
graphic words made Gage’s cock throb inside of her.

“Yes,”
she said as she turned to look at Travis over her shoulder. Their tongues
touched briefly, outside of their mouths and Gage’s breath hitched as he
watched. “I want you to fuck me at the same time Gage does. Please. But be
gentle.”

“Always,
baby. I’d never hurt you,” Travis whispered.

Travis
continued to kiss her, and Gage settled for licking and sucking the smooth skin
of her neck as he slowly thrust his hips upward in shallow strokes, fighting to
keep his own release at bay. He could feel Travis’ finger inside of her as it thrust
alongside his cock.

By
the time Travis was scissoring two fingers inside of her ass, Gage was
sweating, his breaths coming in quick, short bursts as he fought the urge to come.

“Kylie,
ride me, baby,” Gage told her as Travis eased back once more. “I need you to
fuck me.” And she did. He also wanted her to focus on him.

Her
hips began to rock forward and slam back, driving him deep inside of her, his
balls slapping against Travis hand. The bed dipped beneath his ass as Travis
got into position at the same time Kylie stopped moving. Gage mimicked with his
tongue what his cock was doing inside of her, holding her face in his hands and
sucking her tongue into his mouth until she began doing the same to him.

“God,
baby, you’re so fucking tight.” The tormented, gravelly pitch of Travis’ voice
pierced the air. “I’m going slow, baby, but you’re so fucking hot. I want my
cock buried in your ass.” Travis continued to talk, and Gage continued to kiss
her, forcing her to focus on the pleasure rather than the initial discomfort.

When
Kylie tore her mouth from his, Gage stilled, waiting for her to tell them to
stop, but she didn’t. Instead, she rocked back, hard, and Travis groaned.
“Fucking hell.”

“Fuck
me, Gage. Fuck me now. I want to feel you come inside of me, please.” Kylie
begged. “I need to be fucked now.”

Although
she’d said his name, Gage was at a disadvantage on the bottom, but Travis took
over, and nothing else mattered because Kylie was taking them both, the length
of Travis’ cock sliding against his as they fucked her hard and fast, until the
three of them were moaning in unison, sweat coating their skin.

“I’m
going to come. Oh, God. I’m going to come. Travis, harder, please. Make me come.”

Her
demand ripped Gage’s release from him, and Travis’ growl exploded in the air as
he slammed into her several more times until Kylie tightened in his arms, her
pussy milking them both as her orgasm once again took her.

♂♂

Two
days after the most mind bending sex of his entire life, Travis found himself reflecting
on the things that had taken place in recent weeks. It wasn’t that he was big
on that sort of thing, but at least it kept him from climbing the walls.

Another
day had come and gone and he was grateful to be at home, a few minutes of peace
and quiet to help calm his mind. He wasn’t used to the emotions he’d been
enduring as of late. Mainly those that included an overanxious need to spend
more time with Kylie and Gage. At least today he could add another tally mark
to the scoreboard that was tracking days he’d completed all tasks without
incident. In just an hour or so, he’d be working on the tally marks on the
other side of that board as well. The ones keeping track of how many times he
could make Kylie and Gage come.

Mmmm.
Those were the moments he really enjoyed thinking about.

Actually,
any moment that included them was worth thinking about. As far as he was
concerned, everything just seemed to click into place when they were together –
as though they were puzzle pieces that connected to one another to complete the
whole picture. And as more days passed, things continued to look up.

Although
they seemed to be clicking when it was necessary, Travis knew the most
reluctant piece was Gage. The fact that the man was an emotional mess, though
Travis couldn’t necessarily blame him, was the only part Travis truly worried
about. He was dealing with the details of the fire, waiting for insurance
checks and getting the house he’d moved into properly covered so he’d be
prepared in the event something like that happened again – which Travis prayed
would never be the case.

And
then there was Kylie. As had been the case for days now, she continued to be
the glue that was holding them together. She had busied herself with getting
the renovation underway, and knowing that she was going to be around for a
while did wonders for Travis’ mood daily. He thought about the day she came to
see him at the Walker Demo office. It was the day his life took a drastic turn
in an entirely different direction than anyone would’ve expected. Funny how
each time that had happened to him Kylie had been involved. And to think he’d
wasted all of these years staying away from her. So much so that the time away
from her now was killing him.

Standing
in front of the big picture window in his living room, Travis glanced up at the
sky just as a bolt of lightning lit up the cloud riddled sky. It was getting
darker as the storm rolled across the horizon, getting closer and closer
according to the clap of thunder that rumbled the earth shortly after the
brilliant flash of light. There was another round of early summer storms
heading their way even though the news channel had promised blue skies for at
least a couple of days. The weather guy was wrong this time, the sky was ominously
black, the sun entirely obliterated by the dismal, dark clouds.

From
where he stood, overlooking his parents’ ranch, there wasn’t much to look at,
but he could see the thunderheads rolling in across the treetops on the far
side of his parents’ property. As lightning flashed across the sky in brilliant
wide arcs, Travis found himself thinking about Kylie again.

After
she’d given herself over to both him and Gage at the same time, the three of
them had crumpled in a pile of arms and legs, twined together on the bed. They lay
there for a few minutes before Travis escaped to the bathroom to rid himself of
the condom and wash up. He didn’t waste time and not long after, he was back in
bed, draping himself over Kylie and giving in to exhaustion. A short time later,
Travis woke up, somewhat disoriented. When he opened his eyes, he found Kylie
looking at him, her hand brushing down his cheek.

Unable
to resist her, Travis had pulled her on top of him after retrieving one of the
condoms that had been dropped on the nightstand earlier. She had eased it over
him before sheathing him with her body, the tight warmth of her sex clasping
him and making him lose his breath. The two of them had stayed that way for the
longest time, Kylie lying against him while they kissed like they were making
up for lost time. It was only then that he realized she did understand the
dynamic between the three of them.

It
hadn’t been easy for Travis to come to terms with what he needed, and, unfortunately,
Kylie landed in the crosshairs just at the time in his life when he realized he
wasn’t going to be happy without exploring himself further. He was an ass for
pulling her into his world, for allowing himself to get so caught up with her
that he couldn’t bear to let go, only to walk away in the end anyway.

Travis
had accepted long ago that he was bisexual, and it didn’t bother him anymore,
but it also wasn’t something he talked about. The problem he had was that he
wasn’t sure his family would understand. Sure, his brothers were all caught up
in their threesomes and shit, but when it came down to it, Travis knew they
would end up in monogamous relationships.

It
wasn’t nearly that easy for him, and the biggest concern was that he would
embarrass his parents or they’d never be able to understand exactly what made
him tick. He had battled that fear for as long as he could remember and
somewhere along the way, it manifested into anger and confusion. It started
when he accepted that he was attracted to both men
and
women. When he
realized he didn’t want a monogamous relationship. Somewhere deep inside of
him, Travis pictured him ending up with a man and a woman.

It
wasn’t like he met many bisexual people on a daily basis. Hell, even his
interactions at Club Destiny generally resulted in a threesome in which he was
the third, invited only to pleasure the woman. Not that he minded, but it meant
something was always missing for him. At one point, he even considered talking
to Cole or Luke because somehow, they’d managed to overcome what Travis feared
was the impossible – a successful, polyamorous relationship.

Travis
was pulled from his revelry when he felt the hair on the back of his neck stand
up as another bolt of lightning crashed down from the sky. Too close. He hated
these damn Texas storms. At least this far south, they didn’t normally have to
worry about tornadoes, but with this particular storm, he was beginning to
wonder.

Gage.

Travis
couldn’t help but wonder how Gage was doing. The man had lost his house and
everything in it from a storm just like the one barreling down on them now. He
was tempted to pick up the phone and call, but since he intended to head over
in a little while, he wanted to give him a little space.

Just
as he was heading toward his bedroom to shower, Travis’ police scanner went
off, and he abruptly switched directions. Once in the kitchen he twisted the
knob to turn up the volume. With the lightning storm and the rain, Travis
wasn’t surprised the thing went off. There was probably a minor fender bender
due to slippery streets, or perhaps a downed tree somewhere.

He
listened as the dispatcher rattled off the location of a grass fire. The street
sounded familiar, but then again, most of them did since Travis had lived in
Coyote Ridge for most of his life and the town wasn’t all that big. He was
about to brush it off and head to his room again when the vibration of his cell
phone on his hip startled him and Travis grabbed the phone, not bothering to
look at the caller id.

“It’s
Kaleb,” his brother said as soon as Travis barked his hello.

“What’s
up?”

“You
hear the scanner?”

“Yeah,
grass fire. Sounds like it’s on the south side of town.”

“It
is. That’s damn close to Gage’s grandmother’s house, too.”

Shit
.
Seriously, what were the fucking odds?

“How
close, do you know?” Travis asked, keeping the phone to his ear as he grabbed
his Stetson and his truck keys before heading out the front door. The rain had
started already, which hopefully was good news for the grass fire.

“From
what I can tell, probably less than a mile out.”

“The
fire department on it?” Travis asked as he flipped the key in the ignition, the
engine roaring to life.

“Yeah.
I called CJ as soon as I heard. They’re gearing up now.”

The
Coyote Ridge fire department was entirely volunteer, but Travis knew most of
them. His cousin CJ was one of the tenured volunteers, and he always managed to
keep the family informed when things went wrong. CJ was actually the one to
call Gage when his house had gone up in flames.

“I
just thought you’d want to know,” Kaleb said, and his brother’s voice rebounded
through the truck’s interior when the Bluetooth finally connected. Travis
tossed his phone in the cup holder and focused on the road.

“You
get a hold of Gage? Is he at home?”

“He’s
not answering his phone,” Kaleb stated, sounding strangely curious. “Have you
heard from him?”

Travis
didn’t respond right away, and he knew his brother had picked up on it.

“The
two of you doing ok?” Kaleb asked straightforwardly, but thankfully the police
scanner installed in the truck went off and provided Travis with an out.

“Look,
I’m headed to Gage’s now.” Travis told Kaleb, not willing to elaborate.

“I’ll
try Gage again.” With that the phone disconnected.

Travis
was grateful that his brother hadn’t tried to push the issue. At the moment, he
didn’t have it in him to do much more than pray that Gage and Kylie were safe
and sound and not trapped.

Funny,
it wasn’t like Travis to panic like this, but he couldn’t deny the fact that he
was worried about only one thing – that Gage and Kylie weren’t in danger.

Nothing
else mattered.