With Me In Seattle: Bundle Two (59 page)

“You worked your cute little butt off,” Kevin replies with a smile. “I know, I was watching.” He winks and we both watch in fascination as her cheeks redden in embarrassment.

Interesting. She’s shy.

The bartender sets fresh beers before Kevin and me and a pink fruity looking drink for Bailey. She immediately reaches for her drink and takes a very unlady-like swallow, making me grin. Kevin and I share an amused glance.

We’ll get a drink or two in her to loosen her up a bit. Not enough to get her lit, just enough to relax her and bring her out of her shell a bit.

By her second drink, Bailey has relaxed quite a bit, laughing at our jokes, and chatting away about today.

“You guys did great,” she insists. “I saw the final numbers. How do you stay in such good shape?”

“It’s the job,” Kevin replies. “It’s hard work. Keeps us in shape.”

“Some of us have to work harder than others,” I add. Kevin is naturally fit and lean, while I have to work out every day to stay in this shape.

“Well, whatever you’re doing, it’s working for you,” she replies and then slaps her hand over her mouth in mortification. I grin and take a sip of my beer. Kev’s right, she’s interested.

Maybe this won’t be as difficult as we thought.

“We carry a lot of equipment,” Kev continues, and I can see by the humor in his eyes that he has a plan up his sleeve. “Hoses, gear, people.” He loops his arms under her legs and back and lifts her off the stool, takes her spot and settles her on his lap facing me, so she sandwiched between us. Her arms are wrapped around his shoulders and she’s laughing.

“You just haul people around,” she says dryly.

“Haven’t you heard? We carry damsels in distress out of burning buildings all the time.” Kevin grins down at her then over at me. “Right?”

“Almost every day,” I lie easily, playing the game, but Kevin isn’t fooling her. She just laughs moves to stand but Kev tightens his hold on her, keeping her in place.

“You’re fine right here,” he says.

She glances uncertainly between us, then picks her drink up and downs the rest of it.

“Another?” Kevin asks.

“No,” I reply before Bailey can open her mouth. I shake my head but keep my eyes on Bailey’s bright blue ones. “I think she’s had enough.”

“You’re right, I should probably go home.” She opens her purse and digs around for a moment, but I grip her chin in my fingers and lean in, plant my lips over hers and kiss her long and slow, stealing the breath right out of her. She moans as the tension leaves her and she sags against Kevin. I feel him wrap his arms around her middle, anchoring her as she melts into the kiss, opening her mouth to me sweetly.

She tastes like strawberries and heaven. Before I get too carried away, I back slowly away and watch in fascination as her eyes flutter open and she stares at me with her jaw dropped.

As if she realizes what she just did, and that she might have offended Kevin, she glances back at him.

“I’m sorr…”

Before she can finish, Kev catches her chin in his palm and guides her lips to his, kissing her just as long and just as sweetly, making her moan into his lips.

My dick throbs behind the fly of my jeans as I link my fingers through hers and hold onto her as she rides out the kiss. At last, Kev backs away and smiles smugly down at her.

She glances back and forth between both of us, licks her lips and whispers, “Holy shit.”

“I think it’s time we took you home,” I reply with a wide smile. “What do you think, Kev?”

“Past time,” he agrees and stands with Bailey still safe in his arms. “Let’s go.”

Chapter Two

~Kevin~

Jesus Christ, she has a body made for fucking sin. I cradle Bailey in my lap in the back seat of Gray’s SUV – there was no way in hell I was going to let go of her long enough for the ride home. My hands frame her gorgeous face, and I kiss the fuck out of her. I can’t get enough of the taste of her, all fruity and sweet and
Bailey.

She moans and shoves her fingers in my hair, holding on tight, and presses her perfect tits against my chest. I didn’t think it was possible, but my cock just got harder.

I’m going to explode before we even get home.

She leans her forehead against mine, panting and pulls her fingers down my cheek.

“Gray?” She says.

“Yes, sweetheart.”

“Are we there yet?”

I grin and kiss her sweet lips gently, brushing over them lightly, making her squirm in my lap. She loves to kiss, which is good because she’s going to get kissed plenty.

“Almost,” Gray replies with a smile in his voice.

“Hurry,” she whispers making both Gray and me laugh. My chuckle turns into a groan when she wiggles her perfect ass over my groin, making me see stars.

“Hurry, Gray,” I agree gruffly.

“We’re here,” he replies, his voice tight with lust as he shoves the SUV into park and opens the back door for us. I climb out and reach back in for her, lifting her and heading for the front door.

“I can walk you know,” she says with a grin and reaches a hand out for Gray. He immediately takes it and kisses her palm, his blue eyes on hers.

“I’m sure you can, but I’m quite content with you right here, princess.” Gray unlocks the door and rather than stop in the living room, I march up the stairs and to my room. This may be the only night she spends in here, but I have to have her scent in my bed.

I have to.

Gray pulls the blankets back as I plant my lips on her forehead and lay her gently in the middle of the bed, between us, fully dressed.

We’re going to unwrap her like a fucking Christmas present.

As she settles onto the bed, she rolls toward Gray who’s more than happy to wrap his arms around her and cover her lips with his, kissing her thoroughly. She sighs and hitches one leg over his hip, pressing closer to him while I push against her back, grinding my still-covered cock against her ass, sweep her hair out of the way and lay wet kisses along her soft neck.

She smells amazing.

She reaches back and holds onto my ass, pulling me even tighter against her.

I need to taste her.

I kiss down her arm and gently ease her back from Gray. He continues to keep her mouth occupied while I shimmy her shoes and pants off and toss them on the floor. When I glance up, I see Gray pulling her top over her head and he throws it in the same general direction her pants went before diving back for another taste of her mouth.

I can’t blame him. She’s fucking delicious.

I pull my shirt over my head, then nudge my way between her legs and drag the tip of my nose over her panties, from the top of the elastic, down over her pubis to her clit and finally down into her folds, inhaling the musky scent of her lust.

Fuck, she’s so wet her barely-there black panties are soaked through, so I hook my thumbs in the lace at her hips and pull them down her legs, then lick my lips as I glance up at Gray. He’s turned her head to the side and sends me a satisfied glance before nibbling down her jawline to the sensitive skin beneath her ear, making her scissor her legs on either side of me.

“God, you’re gorgeous, sweetheart.” I part her lips with my thumbs and watch in fascination as she opens to me, her pussy glistening with her juices. “Your clit is already swollen.”

Gray growls and traps her lips with his again as I lean in and lap at her with the flat of my tongue from her tiny entrance all the way up to the thin strip of short hair above her clit and back down again, burying my face in her pussy, my tongue inside her and fuck her with my mouth.

It’s the best fucking thing I’ve ever experienced. She cries out and arches her back, but Gray quickly lays his spread hand over her lower stomach, keeping her in place as I go to town on her.

“You like that, sweetheart?” He whispers in her ear. “Oh, baby, look at that.” Bailey’s eyes find mine as she watches me eat her out, lapping at her folds and then pull gently on her clit.

“Oh my God,” she groans.

“Does that feel good?” Gray asks her, nuzzling her ear. She nods frantically and moans long and low as I push two fingers inside her.

“You both still have too many clothes on,” she says as she pants and grinds her hips against my face.

“There’s no hurry,” Gray whispers. “Enjoy what he’s doing to you, Bailey. Feel it.”

She bites her lip and continues to watch me.

“Wait until you taste her,” I growl and slide my fingers out of her and up through her lips to her clit and back in again, making her gasp and clench around me. “Fuck, Gray she’s so fucking tight.”

“I bet she’s sweet as honey,” he says and kisses her neck.

“Sweeter,” I reply and kiss my way up her body. Gray shed her bra at some point, so I settle in to worship her perfect, pink-tipped breasts. “Look how beautiful you are.”

“You are stunning, sweetheart,” Gray whispers and gently pushes her hair away from her face.

“Thank you,” she murmurs. “I’d love to see more of you.” She smiles and bites her lip as Gray leans back and pulls his shirt over his head. Her hands are all over us. She’s exploring my chest and shoulders, scrubs her nails through my hair. Jesus, my cock can’t get any harder than it is. I unzip my jeans to ease the pressure on my dick and the sound draws Bailey’s attention.

“Take your pants off.”

“You’re not in charge here, princess,” I reply and then laugh when she snarls at me. “Just a little eager, are you?”

***

~Bailey~

Fucking-A I’m eager! Jesus, my body is on fire, humming with electricity everywhere. Having two sets of lips and hands on me is incredible. I’ve never experienced anything even close to it.

Not to mention, it’s been too damn long since the last time I got laid.

I just nod and watch them both as they shed their pants and boxer briefs and then slide back on the bed. They’re both beyond enthusiastic, yet different. Kevin moves almost urgently while Gray is more laid back, content to set up camp and take his time.

And the two of them working in tandem is fan-fucking-tastic.

Their bodies are incredible. They’re both tall. Their muscles are defined
everywhere.
It’s like looking at two works of art.

And they’re both impressively aroused.

They lie on either side of me, and Kevin immediately kisses my lips while Gray’s head lowers to tug on my nipple while his hand glides down my belly to my pussy, where he circles my clit with his middle finger, sending sparks of electricity shooting up my spine and my hips off the mattress.

“Oh God!” I cry against Kevin’s lips. I feel both men grin against me and my stomach flutters with nerves as my nipples harden even more.

“So responsive,” Gray whispers and blows on my wet nipple. I glide my hands down each of their stomachs until I find both of their cocks and explore their lengths, making them both groan in pleasure.

Gray’s cock is thicker, but they’re about the same length, smooth and hard as steel.

“I need someone inside me,” I whimper. Kevin bites my lower lip and Gray bites my nipple, keeping me right at the precipice of pain and pleasure. “Oh God, please.”

“Didn’t I say,” Kevin begins and nips his way down my jaw to my neck. “That you’re not in charge?”

“But I
need
you,” I whisper. I’m not whining, it’s pure, honest lust.

“We’re not ready quite yet, sweetheart,” Gray replies and nibbles his way down my body. “I haven’t tasted you yet.”

“Oh God, you’re both trying to kill me.”

They both chuckle, making my stomach flutter again. Their voices are like pure honey, sliding over me along with their talented fingers.

Finally, Gray nudges between my legs, kisses my inner thigh and works his way up while Kevin kisses down my neck to my breast.

This is sexiness overload.

I grip their hair in each hand and hold on as they work together to bring me to the edge of reason. Their small groans and whispered words of affection are filtering through the ringing in my ears, and when Gray plunges a finger inside me and pulses his lips around my clit, I come undone, exploding under their hands.

“That’s right, princess,” Kevin whispers by my ear. “Come for us. Just like that.”

Gray kisses up my belly and settles in beside me, lapping at my breast as Kevin reaches toward his nightstand. “I can’t wait,” Kevin growls and kneels between my legs.

“Can I put it on you?” I ask with a smile. “I want to touch you.”

Kevin’s handsome face splits into a soft smile. He takes my hand in his and links our fingers as he covers me with his hard body and kisses me long and slow, and I swear to God I’m sinking right into the mattress. These men know how to use their mouths.

Kevin pushes back and watches my face as I position the condom on the tip of his cock and roll it down his length then guide him to my opening and keep my eyes trained on his as he slips just the tip inside me and bites his lip.

“Oh fuck me,” he whispers reverently.

“She is,” Gray responds with a chuckle. I reach for his hand blindly. He links his fingers with mine and they’re holding both my hands now as Kevin pushes all the way inside me and stills, breathing hard, his brow sweaty.

“She’s fucking amazing,” Kevin says and looks up at Gray. My pussy clenches around Kevin as I release Gray’s hand and reach for his cock. If we’re going to do this threesome thing, we’re going to do it right.

“Holy shit,” Gray hisses when I begin to jack him in long, smooth strokes and lean over to lick around the head of his cock, under the rim and down the ridge of the vein that runs beneath it to his balls. His hips begin to move in slow thrusts as I take him in my mouth and suck, working him with both my fist and my lips as Kevin moves inside me, and they are suddenly moving in tandem.

“Look at me, sweetheart,” Gray murmurs, cupping my chin as he gazes down at me. His eyes are hot and happy as he watches his cock disappear in my mouth. He’s gentle, careful not to choke me, and lets me set my own pace, but I’m moving with the same rhythm as Kevin, who is fucking me in earnest now, his hips bumping against mine in a fast staccato.