Competing for Lisa [The Callens 11] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read online

  She glanced up and grinned. Christ. She’d fooled him. As soon as she lowered her mouth over his cock, he clenched his hands tight and let her take him skyward. Her sweet tongue swept over the head and he sucked in a breath to keep control. But it was when she increased the suction that his vision blurred.

  Think about Sabrina only loving Mitch Dawes. His pulse slowed and he returned to reality.

  Then Lisa’s velvety tongue flicked a path down his cock and desire swamped him again. She tightened her grip and pumped her delicate fist up and down three times. Lust and passion slammed into him, forcing him to pull out of her grasp.

  “Enough.” His damned ragged breath gave him away that he wasn’t immune. Fuck.

  He lasered a harsh look at Dante to keep his trap shut. The grin in return told him he’d lost this challenge big time.

  * * * *

  Lisa was shocked—in a good way—at how one swipe of her tongue on Trevor’s cock had made him so hard and seemingly desperate. He probably wasn’t even aware that every time she pumped him hard, he’d emitted little groans. When he pulled away, she failed to hide her delight. So the great Dr. Trevor Callen wasn’t as detached as he would have led her to believe. The vein that ran along his cock kept pulsing, proving her case.

  Dante pinched her nipples and she squeaked.

  “While Trevor here is trying to compose himself, I want to enjoy your beauty.”

  He guided her onto her back and she only now caught sight of his nakedness. He was a “wow” with a capital W. It might have been from lifting wallboard or planks of wood, but his chest and shoulders were like corded steel. The sprinkling of hair over his pecs led to a trail straight down his big cock. Oh, shit. He looked bigger than Trevor.

  Mandy’s words rushed back to her about how great it was to have two cocks in her at the same time.

  “What’s wrong, Denver?” All of the cheer had gone out of Dante.

  “There is no way he can fit.”

  Dante laughed. “Oh, babe. You leave that little detail to me. Now lie back and let’s get to some loving.” He looked over at Trevor, who remained three feet from the bed. “Mind getting some protection?” He waited a beat then looked back at her. “That is unless you’d like to ride bareback. Both of us have been tested.”

  She was on the pill, mostly to keep her cycle regular, and not because she had a lot of sex. She, too, was disease-free. “I’d love that.”

  Dante looked over at Trevor. “Cancel condom on aisle five.”

  She laughed because he sounded like the voice over an intercom. She loved his humor and appreciated how well he could use his talent to reduce her anxiety. His timing was impeccable.

  Dante climbed on top of her like Trevor had, only instead of kissing her, he whispered in her ear again. “If you want to capture Trevor’s heart, don’t come, no matter how much you want to.” He lifted onto his elbows and grinned.

  Damn him. There was no way she could keep from toppling over the edge if he played with her for very long. Dante winked and slid between her legs. Oh, God. Anticipation over what his tongue could do to her had her pussy gushing. Because the scent of her arousal spread into the room, she didn’t dare glance at Trevor, not wanting to see if his face contained disapproval or was full of lust.

  She glanced down at Dante. Not only had he spread her legs, but he was pushing her feet up close to her butt, opening her up to the fullest.

  “Babe, you have the prettiest pussy I have ever seen.” He pulled open her lower lips and swiped a tongue across her slit.

  An electric current shot through her, forcing her back to arch. His second attempt made her nearly breathless. When he reached the top of her slit, he lingered, letting her imagine what having his cock inside her would be like. She lifted her hands to press on his shoulders when the bed dipped and her heart raced.

  Trevor’s mouth was half-open and his cock a deep red. He leaned over and clasped both of her wrists and slowly lifted them over her head, all the while keeping his gaze focused on her breasts.

  “I’ve never seen anything more perfect.” He closed his mouth and firmed his lips.

  Joy slammed into her not only at his intensity, but from the way he’d transferred both wrists into one of his hands. He studied her for a moment as if he wanted to know if she’d freak now that he’d restrained her. She debated telling him she liked being held captive, but then she decided to let her body show him.

  Dante slipped a finger into her pussy, and she turned incoherent. When she closed her eyes, Trevor must have taken that as consent, because the next thing she felt was his breath on her nipple. When she opened her eyes, he was licking his lips as if debating which breast to feast on first.

  Suck on one, already.

  He then had the nerve to press a finger to the tip, and that one touch sparked a need deep within her. She would have said the repercussions landed as low as her clit, but at the moment she’d have to give Dante credit for inciting a riot between her legs.

  “So springy and responsive.” Trevor almost sounded in awe.

  Dante dipped a second finger into her and curled them both to hit a spot that sent waves of ecstasy straight through her.

  Don’t come. Don’t come. She had to last for Trevor. Making love with both would be beyond amazing, but could she last long enough to satisfy them?

  Chapter Eight

  Trevor palmed her other tit and sucked hard on the one nearest him. Lisa moaned at the streaks of joy cascading through her body. One pluck had taken her close to the precipice, so that when Dante lifted his tongue and wiggled her clit, her juices flowed and her body threatened to climax.

  “Too much.”

  Her hands were suddenly freed and Dante’s fingers disappeared. “Denver?”

  Oh, crap. She hadn’t meant for them to stop. “No. I meant I need a cock. I don’t want to come.” She lifted her head and looked straight at Dante, pleading with her eyes to let her have her release.

  As if they hadn’t heard her, they returned to the same position. What was up with that? She was ready, dammit.

  Only now, instead of Trevor lightly plucking her nipples, he twisted and pulled one nipple hard, while he sucked in earnest on the other one. The delicious pain pinched and sharpened then turned into total bliss a moment later. “More.”

  Even though she wasn’t directing her plea to either one, Trevor let go of her hands and rolled her over. Before she could ask what they were planning to do, both men helped her onto her elbows and knees.

  A mouth brushed her ear. This time it was Trevor. “You have pushed me beyond all human bounds. Get ready.” His warm voice was laced with passion and promise.

  The bed dipped and moved, and suddenly Dante was in front of her and Trevor behind. Automatically, she clenched her ass.

  Trevor tapped her butt. “None of that, sugar. Don’t worry. It’s pussy for me tonight.”

  He knew!

  Of course he knew. These men were experts and understood how all this ménage stuff worked. She exhaled and let her mind go blank in order to feel every delicious touch.

  On his knees, Dante slid his hands under her chest and rubbed her breasts. “I could love you all day long.”

  The L word startled her for a moment, until she realized it was his way of saying how much he liked playing with her tits. Don’t get ahead of yourself. In twenty-eight days you’ll be back on the road again.

  Trevor placed a palm on her back and clasped her left shoulder, bringing her back to the present. His cock nudged her wet opening and excitement caused her skin to slicken. He leaned over and kissed her shoulder. His touch was so sweet that she clamped down on air, hoping to urge him in.

  “I felt that,” Trevor said. “Have patience.”

  Easy for him to say. If he’d had two women playing with him like she had two men, he’d cave.

  Dante pinched both nipples at the same time, causing her to press her hips back. At that moment, Trevor drove his cock into her. Her mind fuzzed. Even
though her walls were slick, his size stretched her to the max, taking her breath away. She closed her eyes and inhaled, enjoying how the bolts of erotic lust poured through all her veins. Oh, my God. Her pussy pulsed and vibrated.

  Trevor’s soothing palm rubbed away the initial shock. “Just breathe, sugar.”

  He didn’t move, probably to allow her to get accustomed to his size, though from the way he ground out his words, he was working hard not to topple himself.

  Dante tapped her head. “How about giving me a little loving? I’m so near to bursting, one lick should do the trick.”

  “You better not. I want to suck on your cock long and hard, so buck up, cowboy.”

  This time it was Trevor’s turn to laugh. “She told you.”

  “Grr. Now get to it, babe.”

  She was more than happy to oblige. If only she could concentrate with Trevor on the move again. Instead of licking Dante’s cock to get him ready, she drew him toward her and encompassed him. He had a slight salty tang that she found totally sexy. She sucked hard and swirled her tongue around his girth a few times before adding any hand movement.

  “Jesus, Lisa.” Dante’s use of her real name meant he was close to coming.

  Trevor must have sensed the urgency because he pulled out and thrust right back in. The speed and pressure set her body on fire, forcing her to move her hips all the more.

  Trevor’s right hand slipped to her hip and gripped her tight. “Hold on, sugar.” His voice came out strangled.

  She pumped her fist and lowered her head so much that Dante’s cock hit the back of her throat.

  “Swallow me, babe.”

  At first she didn’t understand, but when Dante placed a hand on her head and pressed, she had no choice but to do as he asked. His cock went deeper than she thought physically possible, and when he groaned and lifted his hand, he was basically allowing her to determine the depth and timing of the blow job. The freedom to explore thrilled her.

  Then Trevor’s speed increased, and she matched his rhythm. When he plowed in and banged the end, she squeezed her pussy walls.

  “Ah, sugar. Don’t do that or I’ll come.”

  Good. She was close to climaxing, and she wanted them to ride the orgasmic wave together. She pressed her hips back then shifted forward to speed up Trevor. He groaned and his nails dug into her skin.

  He dropped his forehead onto her back. “I’m coming, sugar.” His words came out on a grunt.

  Just after he made his announcement, he pistoned into her so fast and so hard that her climax swooped in and carried her away, sending wave upon wave of pure pleasure through her. She opened her mouth to let out a feral cry when Dante’s cock exploded. Bursts of his seed splattered the back of her throat, forcing her to swallow fast to keep up with his pulses. Trevor’s cock expanded, too, and let loose his hot balls of cum a few seconds later. Her body vibrated as his cock throbbed and contracted, and the aftermath continued to stoke her joy.

  She lowered her head. Seconds passed, and then Trevor eased out of her. She collapsed face down on the bed and wondered what happened now.

  Footsteps padded across the floor. One of them turned on the faucet for a few seconds then returned.

  “Let’s roll you over, babe, and clean you up.” Dante’s cheer had returned.

  As soon as she was on her back, she caught Trevor pulling on his clothes. Concern grabbed her, and she lifted on her elbows. “Going somewhere?” She wanted to sound casual but failed.

  “My pager just went off. I need to go back to the hospital.”

  She hadn’t heard anything, but then again she’d been in a whole other reality.

  Dante balled the towel in his hand and glared at Trevor. “I thought you said you weren’t on call.”

  “I told them to call only in case of an emergency.” He averted his gaze and rushed from the room.

  Stunned, Lisa wasn’t sure what to say. When the door slammed closed, she waved at a phantom Trevor. “Thanks for the fuck!”

  Dante grinned. He sat on the bed and cuddled her close. “Don’t you worry about him. I’m glad he’s gone.”

  She lifted her chin and tried to firm it, but it wouldn’t stop from quivering. “Why? Because we don’t need to be around rude people?”

  Now he laughed. “No, babe.” He leaned back to face her. “You don’t understand. That little pouting session means you won.”

  “I won what?”

  “A piece of Trevor Callen’s heart.”

  As much as she wanted to believe what he said, she didn’t dare. “But he left kind of mad.”

  Dante stroked her face. “He’s mad at himself for getting involved. I don’t want to talk about other women we’ve shared, but suffice it to say, after sex, he hangs around and jokes.”

  A small smile lifted her lips. “What you’re saying is that he likes me?”

  “Denver, Denver. He more than likes you.”

  * * * *

  Mandy paced in her kitchen while she burped Josh. “I don’t think I’ve seen you smile this much in all the time I’ve known you.”

  Lisa wasn’t sure if she wanted to divulge all that had happened. For sure, she wouldn’t air Trevor’s issues. It was his to tell. “I’m happy, that’s all.”

  Mandy patted her baby’s back, and he let out a loud belch then cooed. “No regrets for having taken the plunge to the dark side?”

  She laughed. “It hasn’t progressed to that level, yet.” Sleeping with two men at once had altered her view about how wonderful sex could be, but she wasn’t ready yet for one cock in her pussy and another in her ass.

  “But you want to, right?”

  Lisa pulled out a stool at the center island and sat. “I’m leaving in a month.” She glanced to the ceiling as if the answers were written there. “If there was a way to stay, I’d seriously consider it, but unless the housing market drastically improves, I’m stuck in Denver.”

  “Suppose you could get out from under the house, would you consider living here? It’s a small town and I know how you like to shop.”

  Her mouth opened. “When do I have time to shop? I think you’re confusing me with Candy.”

  She grinned. “Maybe.” She placed Josh in his playpen that sat in the corner of the kitchen then returned and sat next to Lisa. “Tell me your impression of each of the men.”

  Lisa felt like she was back in high school where her girlfriends would do the tell-all after a date. “Well, Dante is funny, gentle, and totally wonderful. He gets me and I’m totally at ease with him. Trevor, however, is enigmatic and brooding. Both are great in bed, which is all that matters, right?” She didn’t need to detail she had yet to really slept with Dante.

  “Only sex matters? You are such a liar.”

  “Am not.”

  “I know you. You’ve always professed it’s what’s inside a guy that counts.”

  Mandy was right, but if she focused on how wonderful they were, she’d never be able to leave. “Maybe.”

  She nudged her. “Sounds like you’re falling for them.”

  There was no fooling her friend. “Possibly, but Trevor is married to his job and there’s no way I can crack that barrier.”

  She leaned back. “I wouldn’t be too hasty.”

  Lisa’s cell rang, and as soon as she saw who was calling, heat raced up her face. “It’s Dante. I’ve got to take this.” Excitement jitters rushed up her spine.

  Mandy laughed. “Go.”

  She hustled across the living room and out the sliding glass doors that led to the patio. She answered his call. “Hey.”

  “Is your pussy still vibrating? And how about those nipples? They a little tender from our loving?”

  Her laughter hopefully covered her embarrassment. Did men really talk like that? “I’m fine. Thank you for asking.”

  “I’m glad to hear it.” Even though they weren’t on FaceTime, which would have allowed her to see his face, she could tell from his voice that he was smiling.

  “Wh
at’s up?” She hoped he was asking her out.

  “I wanted to let you know I’m leaving for Denver in a few hours for a home show.

  Was he inviting her to go with him? “You browsing?”

  “Yes and no. I promised one of my suppliers I’d help him out with his booth, but I’m hoping to have some time to sneak a peek at what new items I should consider purchasing for the store.”

  So not an invite. Bummer. She was happy he’d get to improve his store, but already she was missing him. “It sounds perfect.”

  “I’m sure it’ll be good, but I wanted us to get together. When I get back in three days, it’ll be a date, okay?”

  “Absolutely.” Now that the formality was over, she wanted to chat. She sat in one of the chairs. “So how’s Trevor doing?” They’d talked about his odd behavior after he left, but maybe Dante would be willing to share more.

  “Still brooding. He told me he’s working a double shift for the next couple of days. Claims another pediatric doctor came down with the flu, and because he didn’t want to compromise any of the children, he needed Trev to take over.”

  That made sense, though she didn’t quite buy his story. “I’ll miss you both.”

  “Me, too, babe.” A voice sounded in the background. “Gotta go. My manager is waving wildly.” She swore he made some kissing noises over the phone.

  After he disconnected, she held the cell to her chest and inhaled. How considerate was that to let her know why they wouldn’t be seeing her.

  She ambled back into the kitchen, and Mandy looked up. “Everything okay?”

  She told her about the men being MIA for the next few days, and a blast of depression descended. “If you don’t need me, I think I’ll head to town to do some job research at Starbucks.”

  Her brows pinched. “I thought you and Candy were playing tennis.”

  “We are, but not for another two hours. I’ll bring my racket and leave from town. I’m dying for a Doubleshot espresso right now.”

  “Candy won’t stand a chance.” Mandy gave her a hug. “Have fun.”