Travis (51 page)

“Fuck,
Travis.” Gage wasn’t sure he’d be able to remain upright if the man kept doing
that.

Travis
didn’t seem to be looking for permission because he continued to torment him
with his lips and tongue, using his teeth occasionally to scrape lightly along
the hard length of his cock. Gage tightened his hand in Travis’ hair, letting
him know he was pushing him, and unless he wanted this to be over before it
started, he was going to have to stop.

The
hint worked because Travis slowly stood, his hand continuing to stroke Gage’s
cock firmly, keeping him hovering right there on the precipice. Gage sucked in
a breath, but as much as he loved what Travis was doing, his erratic heartbeat
was now credited to the delectable woman lying flat on the bed, her dress in a
heap on the pillow, the knee high boots still on.

“Fucking
hell,” Travis groaned as he turned to see what Gage was staring at. “That’s the
sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.”

Yeah,
Gage was pretty sure he was right there with Travis. Not only was Kylie mostly
naked, she was also using her fingers to play with her clit while she watched
them.

“As
much as I would like to watch this all night,” she said in a seductive whisper,
“I’d really like to feel one of you inside me right now.”

Travis
growled, and the heated friction that had been on Gage’s cock disappeared. He
watched as Travis closed the distance to the bed, but he didn’t climb on with
Kylie. Instead, he took her hand and helped her to stand, leading her over to a
chair that sat in the corner. When Travis lowered himself into the chair, Gage
held his breath.

“Sit
on my cock, baby,” Travis commanded. “And when you’re riding me, I want you to
watch Gage as he strokes himself.”

Gage
knew this was not going to be easy. He did not want to come by his own hand.
Not tonight.

“And
then, after I make you come with my cock, I’m going to lay you on the bed and
bury my tongue in your sweet pussy while Gage fucks me.” Travis’ stormy blue
eyes lifted to meet his. “Hard.”

Fucking
hell.

Gage
didn’t move at first. Shit, he didn’t think he could. His legs might not have
been working, but his eyes were. He watched as Kylie lowered herself down onto
Travis while she was still facing Gage.

Reverse
cowgirl.

Yeah,
this might not work out in his favor because as much as Gage wanted to fuck
Travis until they were both begging for release, watching the two of them like
that was un-fucking-believable.

“That’s
it, baby. Fuck me hard,” Travis groaned, leaning back in the chair while Kylie
used her thigh muscles to lift and lower herself up and then down, her eyes
focused between Gage’s legs where he continued to stroke his cock. He refused
to sync to the rhythm she was keeping because he would’ve certainly come in his
own hand.

“Kylie,”
Gage said her name. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”

“So
are you,” she answered, her eyes traveling up his body and locking with his.

“Fuck
me, Kylie. Ride my cock, baby. Ride me while you think about what it would be
like to be downstairs right now, all eyes on you. They’d be watching your
beautiful tits as you bounced up and down on my dick. Oh, fuuuckkk!”

“Travis,
don’t stop,” she begged. “Keep talking.”

Oh,
shit.
Gage glanced down, noticing that he was jacking his
cock faster, his fist squeezing tighter as he watched the two of them.

“Don’t
you fucking come until you’re inside me,” Travis demanded, his voice reflecting
the same strain Gage could see on his face. “I’m not coming until you do.”

You’d
better hurry up then.

Gage
wasn’t sure he’d be able to hold out much longer.

“Is
that what you want, Kylie? You want to ride my cock while I sit on the couch,
and everyone watches you? Or maybe you’re sucking Gage’s dick while I pound
into you from behind right there on the same couch Xander was on. Is that what
you want?”

“Travis!
Oh, God! I’m gonna come!”

“That’s
it, Kylie. Fuck me. Harder. I want your pussy to clamp down on me when you come.
Are you ready to come for me?”

“Yes,
oh, yes!”

Gage
watched as Kylie slammed herself down over and over on Travis’ cock until her
body stilled, Travis gripping her hips and holding her still as he thrust up
inside of her, letting her ride out her orgasm.

Only
seconds elapsed between Kylie’s first orgasm, and when Travis had her back on
the bed, flat on her back while Travis stood at the edge, leaning over as he
slid his tongue in her pussy.

“I
can’t wait,” Gage informed him as he lubed his cock, although he wasn’t asking
permission and Travis didn’t say a word.

He
didn’t need to. Gage gripped Travis’ hip with one hand while he guided his cock
into the blessed heat of Travis’ body, going slow at first only because he
didn’t want to come too soon.

“So
tight.” Gage stilled as soon as he was buried to the hilt. He held Travis’
hips, keeping the man from moving at all as he willed himself under control.

Once
he could breathe again, he began pumping his hips, his fingers digging into
Travis’ skin.

“Oh!”
Kylie cried out, and Gage looked down to see Travis thrusting his tongue inside
of her using the momentum Gage supplied.

Because
he couldn’t control the need as it burned brighter and hotter, Gage began
pounding into Travis, spurred on by Kylie’s eager moans, the way her tits bounced
with each thrust of Travis’ tongue.

“So
fucking good,” Gage said. “Your ass is so fucking tight. I love fucking you
like this.”

Gage
almost stumbled because Travis moved, taking a step closer to the bed as he
yanked Kylie to the edge, lifting her legs and then ramming his cock into her.

“Fuck
me. Fuck me hard, Gage!” Travis choked the words out and Gage gritted his
teeth, resuming his pace and slamming into him harder, faster. Harder.

In
one hand, Travis had Kylie’s ankles lifted up high, his other holding his upper
body off of the bed, his legs bent, his thighs hard, solid lines as he held
himself so that every punishing thrust from Gage sent Travis pounding into
Kylie over and over again as the bed shook beneath her.

“Gage,”
Travis called his name, but Gage didn’t slow his pace.

Kylie’s
sudden scream sent a powerful shudder through him, and Gage dug his hands into
Travis’ hips as he slammed into him once, twice, a third time. “Fucking
coming,” he growled as his body stilled.

“Fuck
yes,” Travis’ ass gripped him, another rush of sensation flooding through his
body as Travis came with him.

A
few minutes later, the three of them were on the bed, naked and sated and
staring at the ceiling. Aside from falling onto the bed and pulling Kylie
toward the middle, so she didn’t end up on the floor, none of them had moved.

“I’d
like to make a request.” Kylie’s words were punctuated by her labored breaths.

“What’s
that?” Gage asked at the same time Travis did, both of them turning to look at
her.

“Instead
of porn, I think we should take in some live shows. And then, once we’ve had
our fill, one of you could tell me a bedtime story.”

Gage
glanced over at Travis, meeting his gaze, both of them grinning at each other.
“And what are you going to do for us?” Travis asked.

Kylie
turned her head, looking first at Travis and then over to Gage, before looking
back up at the ceiling. “I figured I’d be the score keeper. Right now, I think
the score is Kylie: one thousand. Gage and Travis: one hundred. I think you
boys have some catching up to do. But don’t worry, we’ve got some time.”

“That
we do,” Gage said, a smile tipping his lips.

“We’ve
got forever,” Kylie added as she reached down and linked their fingers with
hers.

“Damn
straight,” Travis growled. “It might not be long enough, but it’ll have to do.”

Additional Books by Nicole Edwards

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Addicted

Seduction

Infatuation

Captivated

Devotion

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Nicole-Nation:
You make me smile, you make me laugh, and sometimes you ladies make me nervous.
(in a good way) I hope you know how much I love you all! Thank you for the
countdown timer for Travis and for checking on me to make sure I was coming out
of my cave from time to time. You kept me focused and yes, I promise, I did
actually sleep from time to time.

Chancy
and Denise:
You ladies are my saviors. I haven’t
even had the pleasure of meeting you face to face, but that doesn’t change how
important you two have become to me. Thank you so much for your encouragement
and your faith in me. I’m truly blessed to have you both in my life.