Forbidden Attraction [The Callens 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Page 14

  “Do you mind, mister, helping me out?”

  “I don’t mind if I do.” He slowly eased off her sock and flung it to the side.

  She thought he’d let go, but he trailed his hands up her thigh. She stepped back. “No yet.” Taylor needed a chance to help, too. “You can do the other one.”

  He pulled off the sock and kissed the top of her foot. Her men were so romantic. Needing to put a bit more space between them, she stepped back, and once more turned around. After unbuttoning and unzipping her pants, she bent over and, as seductively as she knew how, lowered the jeans over her rear.

  “Yeah, baby.” Taylor clapped.

  Keeping the bent pose, she stepped out of her jeans. After straightening, she faced her men. She hoped her panties didn’t have a wet stain on them. Thinking about making love to these men turned her on so much, she was sure the dampness showed.

  “Now, we’re talking, darlin’.”

  She was thrilled that they liked her weak attempt at turning them on. Now came the hard part. She dragged her hands over her breasts, wet her lips again, and unhooked the bra. They both leaned forward in anticipation. Lust colored their eyes. Holding her hands to her side, she lowered the strap on the bra. She stepped closer, and their mouths opened a bit.

  “Do you want to see more?” She almost laughed. To them, she probably sounded ridiculous.

  “I’ll give you some incentive.” Taylor unzipped his pants and pulled them off.

  When he stepped out of his boxers, his cock tented his shirt. “You are so much better at this than I am.”

  “No, darlin’. Ignore Taylor. Keep going.”

  Encouraged by Jackson’s remark, she lowered her straps until the cups inverted. A breath of fresh air kissed the tips, making them harden. Jackson wiggled his fingers for her bra. She tossed it to him, and he brought it up to his nose and inhaled.

  Never had she had anyone act like she was this special before. She wet her fingers and twirled her nipples. Their eyes widened. Wanting to drive them mad, she slipped a hand slowly down her belly and into her panties.

  Jackson’s breath hitched.

  “I need a volunteer to help me.”

  Jackson and Taylor were on their feet in seconds. Both reached her at the same time. Instead of tearing off her panties, they lifted her up and carried her over to the blanket.

  “Let me kiss Jenny first while you undress.” Jackson shooed Taylor away.

  While she desperately needed Jackson on top of her, she liked the idea of taking Taylor’s clothes off piece by piece. “Can I help?”

  Jackson unbuttoned his shirt and had it off in a second. “You already have us so hot, we won’t be able to lick your honey for as long as we want. We are only mortal.” He stepped out of his pants in a flash.

  “I can’t wait either.”

  Damn. She wanted to undress both of her men, but Taylor was naked before she could come up with a second request.

  They dropped down beside her. The blanket barely fit between the hedges, but she loved the coziness. Even though they were outdoors with the sky as their ceiling, they were cocooned in this wonderful maze. Taylor rolled her onto her back and climbed on top, careful not to put too much weight on her. His kiss started out gentle, but the moment she arched and pressed her breasts into his chest, he increased the pressure.

  He lifted his head and buried his face in her hair. “We’ve missed you so much.”

  “Me, too.” More than they could imagine.

  She wanted to devour him and pulled his face forward. She nipped his lip then placed kisses on his eyelids and finally on his mouth. He opened up and dashed in. Their kiss lasted so long her lungs demanded more oxygen.

  Jackson slid a hand between her and Taylor at breast-level. Taylor must have gotten the clue, for he rolled to the side.

  “Sorry.”

  “How about if you continue with what you were doing while I sample her sweetness?”

  She loved how he could turn a phrase. Taylor lowered his head and took her breast in his mouth while Jackson settled between her thighs. He spread her legs, and her anticipation soared. As soon as Taylor sucked on her nipple, her attention changed focus. She ran her fingers through his hair, loving the texture. Pinpricks of delight shot from tip to tip as Taylor kept nipping and licking the hardened crests.

  Jackson must have been waiting for her to calm down from Taylor’s attack before he went to work on her pussy. He stabbed his tongue in her opening, and every memory of what happened between them cascaded on top of her. She’d missed them so much. His mouth suctioned harder, and a riot of pleasure made her walls spasm.

  “This is overwhelming,” she huffed out. Yes, she’d been with both of them before, but the intensity had been nothing like this.

  Their passion increased, heightening her pleasure. Maybe being outside added to the forbidden nature. Using his teeth, Jackson nipped at her clit. Adding to the excitement was the way Taylor was constantly raising the bar on the pain to pleasure continuum. Each suck made her float higher.

  Jackson slipped two fingers into her pussy, and she nearly bucked off the blanket. “I want you now.”

  Maybe it was some birds or perhaps some squirrels rustling the leaves, but that sounded a lot like a laugh coming from Jackson. These men must want to punish her for shutting them out of their lives for a few days. She couldn’t blame them. She’d been immature and stupid.

  “We need to flip her,” Taylor said.

  “Do I finally get to have some cock?” Wouldn’t her parents be upset to hear her talk like that?

  “More than you can imagine, honey.”

  Jackson slid up beside her and pulled her on top of him. His boulderlike pecs pressed hard into her sore tits, but she loved having him against her. She threaded her fingers through his hair and kissed him. “I’m sorry.”

  “You’re here now. That’s all that’s important.”

  Passion overtook her soul, and she kissed him like never before. The sweet smell should have prepared her for the lube, but she was too focused on Jackson to notice.

  “It’s cold.”

  “Just for a moment, honey. I’ll warm you up in a hurry.”

  True to his word, Taylor rubbed her ass in broad circles, heating her rear. He leaned over and kissed each check before circling her hole with his fingers. Jackson distracted her while Taylor slipped a finger passed her tight ring. This time, her body seemed to take him far easier. Maybe the plug had done its job.

  When his finger wiggled inside her, he must have hit a nerve because her pussy sat up and took notice. Taylor reached around her with his other hand and rubbed her clit. The combination of his finger in her ass and near her pussy sent her reeling.

  “Get on your hands and knees over me, darlin’.”

  She did as he asked and lifted off him. She expected him to grab her hips and have her hover over his big cock. Instead, he went to work on her tits again. The moment the intensity increased on her nipples, Taylor tore open some foil and snapped on a condom. The scent of lube floated past her. The next thing she knew, Taylor placed his cock right between her cheeks.

  He leaned over her back. “You ready for the ride of your life?”

  “Yes.”

  He rubbed her ass with one hand while he slowly pressed his cock into her puckered hole. “Take a deep breath.”

  The moment she obeyed, his cock popped in. Jackson must have known that this might make her a bit anxious, so he played with her tits. Taylor snuck in another inch when she was paying attention to Jackson, who then pulled her into an amazing kiss. The soft touch ignited her body. The new angle allowed Taylor to sink in further. Between rubbing her tits and kissing her, she began to relax. But it was when Taylor slipped his hand to her pussy that her body caught on fire. His back-and-forth motion built her to a fevered pitch. Inch by inch, he made his way down her darkened channel. Each time he withdrew a bit, the sparks of desire raced up her body. With one final thrust, his balls slapped against her
pussy. She opened her mouth and was quite sure her eyes bugged out a bit.

  Jackson smiled. “Take her back, Taylor.”

  She didn’t know what that meant, but Taylor held onto her hips and eased her backward until she was literally sitting on his cock. That added pressure took her breath away. Jackson eased her legs out from under her and she had to rest on her hands to keep from falling back.

  Jackson moved in front of her. “Your pussy is so beautiful.” He leaned on his stomach and began licking her again.

  Her senses went wild. Having Taylor’s cock in her ass and Jackson tongue on her was close to nirvana. He stabbed his tongue at her clit, flicking it back and forth. When he added a finger, she wanted his cock really badly.

  “Fuck me.”

  He grinned. “Such a mouth on you, but if you insist.”

  “I do.”

  Jackson got up on one knee. “Lift her up.”

  Taylor pushed up on her hips. He delivered her to the perfect height to where Jackson could enter her. Jackson leaned over and kissed her as he threaded his cock into her pussy. Spikes of need stabbed at her. Leaning on one arm only, she reached out to bring him closer, but he shook his head. His cock only sat inside her about one inch.

  Begging wasn’t beneath her. “Please.”

  “I want you to get used to having both of us inside you.”

  “I’m good.” Or at least she thought she was good.

  The moment he moved in another two inches, she realized her mistake. “They won’t fit.”

  Taylor rubbed her stomach then slipped his hand up to her breast. When he lightly pinched her nipple, she forgot about the logistics and began to relax. Slowly, Taylor began to move in and out of her ass as Jackson drove down her wet channel. For a while, Jackson would rub her leg and then he’d switch to playing with her clit. The compounding sensations heated her body. She reached out again to hold onto Jackson. Taylor grabbed her hips tighter, allowing her to grab Jackson’s arms harder. Once she clasped his biceps, he leaned over and kissed her. Their tongues dueled to the same rhythm as his cock plunged.

  Taylor suddenly changed the rhythm. Instead of him exiting just as Jackson entered, he entered the same time Jackson did. Having both men inside her at once was something she could never describe. She could almost feel their love pour into her. She wanted to move her hips to the rhythm, but Taylor was holding her still.

  “Jenny, you are so fucking tight. I love your pussy.” Jackson closed his eyes as he drove harder into her. The faster he went, the wetter she got. She clenched down on his cock and his eyes flew open.

  He leaned forward, and his cock rubbed her clit, taking her to a new plane of existence. Nothing seemed surreal as her climax built. Blood zoomed through her veins as their cocks pounded into her. The men were panting so hard, they seemed ready to blow, too. The fact they were as excited as she was further ratcheted up her need.

  Her body bubbled, and her pussy sang each time they delved into her. She squeezed Jackson’s arm tight as she dropped her head back and let out primal yell. A tsunami of lust and erotic pleasure slammed through her. Her orgasm shook her so hard she couldn’t breathe for a moment.

  “Hold on,” Taylor nearly shouted.

  A gust of wind blew the hair from her face, but its breeze wasn’t enough to take away the heat gushing through her. His cock enlarged and he held her tight. Jackson, too, gave one final thrust and clamped down on her shoulders as he let go of his release. So powerful was the expulsion that she, too, vibrated.

  Their breaths came out fast. She wasn’t aware how long they remained in that position, but soon Taylor withdrew, and then Jackson did, too. The moment they were disengaged, she collapsed onto the blanket.

  “Now that was some picnic,” Taylor said.

  She didn’t have the strength to move. The sun was warm on her body, and her two men smiled down on her with such satisfied smiles that she had no desire to do anything but enjoy this moment.

  “This is the best I can do.” Jackson cleaned her up with his underwear.

  “I appreciate that.”

  The back screen door clapped open. “Taylor? You out here?”

  She almost wanted to laugh at the sound of the woman’s voice.

  “Shit, shit, shit. That’s my mom. They aren’t supposed to be getting home for another three days.”

  Once that thought registered, they dressed faster than any three humans ever had before.

  Jackson picked up the blanket and other gear. “You go. We’ll pretend we were in the shed.”

  Taylor nodded and raced out of the maze. Good thing he knew his way out.

  “Now what?” she asked.

  Jackson ran his hand over her hair. “We need to find your hair tie.”

  She bet she was a mess. Meeting Taylor’s parents under these circumstances was not ideal, but at least they hadn’t wandered into the maze. She and Jackson stood at the exit to the maze and waited until Taylor was able to maneuver his parents into the house. Then they cut across the lawn until they could pretend to be coming from the workroom.

  “Ready to meet the baroness?”

  “She’s really a baroness?”

  “No, but that’s what Taylor affectionately calls his mom.”

  She giggled and tried to pull herself together. Maybe they’d be jet-lagged and wouldn’t notice that her lipstick was worn or that she had the look of love in her eyes.

  Chapter Sixteen

  Seven months later

  “Are you nervous?” Jackson asked her.

  Jenny shook her head. “I want to be sure you understand that buying a house together is harder to get out of than getting a divorce.”

  Taylor’s face fell. “Who’s talking about a divorce? We’re not even married yet.”

  She’d insisted that as soon as she graduated from med school, they’d have a big wedding. Only last week did she find out that she’d been accepted to the University of Wyoming.

  “I can’t wait to see the house now that it’s done.”

  They had no problem picking out the model that they liked. They only had to put down a small deposit when they commissioned the builder. Now that the building was complete, they had to pay for it. They were here to sign the final papers.

  Once the real estate woman explained everything, they signed their names on the dotted line. “Congratulations, you are official homeowners.” She handed them the keys.

  Jenny kissed each man before bundling up. There was only about an inch of snow on the ground, but the sidewalks that led to their house had been shoveled.

  “Ready to check it out?” Taylor might even be more excited about owning a home than she was. “The movers should be here within the hour to deliver the furniture.”

  They’d had so much fun picking out a bedroom set and what they wanted in the living room. Her favorite room might have been the sunroom where she planned to spend a lot of time.

  She walked up to Jackson and dragged a finger down his chest. “Too bad they’ll be here so soon. It might be exciting to initiate the kitchen counter properly.”

  “Oh, yeah? Maybe I should call and delay their arrival.”

  “I guess I can wait. It will be nice to have towels when we’re done.”

  Taylor laughed.

  When they walked past Jackson’s truck, he stepped over to it. “You guys go ahead. I need to get something.”

  Holding Taylor’s hand, they made their way to their new home. Most of the estates in the development were finished, and all were beautifully landscaped. Their backyard was small, but it bordered a wooded area, which provided a lot of privacy. Taylor slipped the key in the lock and motioned she go in first.

  The air smelled of plaster and paint, but she loved every inch from the hardwood floors to the granite counter tops. The model they’d chosen had the option of a second bonus room. Since both Jackson and Taylor wanted their own workspaces, this worked out just fine. All she wanted was her sunroom. They also added solar heating, which would
extend the time they could swim in the pool. Right now, she needed to get warm.

  Jackson came in carrying a bottle of champagne, some glasses, and another bag. “I thought we could celebrate.”

  She looked around. “How about if we sit in front of the fireplace?” It was operated by gas.

  Taylor picked up the remote, pressed a button, and the fireplace sprang to life. The power was left on and would be transferred to their name tomorrow.

  “How about some heat, too?”

  “Some heat coming right up.”

  She tossed her down jacket near the hearth and sat on the cushy material. Taylor and Jackson did the same. Jackson popped the top of the champagne bottle and poured three glasses.

  “We have so much to toast to. I don’t know where to begin,” he said.

  “I’ll start. To a wonderful and happy life together.”

  Taylor inhaled. “May we never let anything petty stand in the way of our happiness.”

  They both turned to Jackson. “May the house someday be filled with children.”

  She wanted a bunch, but not until after she had her practice up and running. “To us.”

  They clinked their glasses together and took a sip. Nothing had tasted better.

  Paper rustled. “I almost forgot,” Jackson said. “Some little birdie told me that Jenny will do anything for chocolate chip cookies.” He waved the container at her.

  She laughed. “You’ve been talking to my mom.”

  “Actually, I’ve been talking to Cody. Did I mention we went to high school together?”

  Since she was six years younger, she had no idea who his friends were. “No.” She pried opened the box and ate half of a cookie in one bite. The chocolate melted in her mouth. She washed it down with more champagne. It couldn’t get better than this.

  “Cody filled me in on lots of things.”

  She groaned. No telling what her older brother let slip. “Like what?” She snagged another cookie.