Lifting my eyes from Reed’s ass, my eyes once again connect with Rayn’s. She licks her lips, keeping them parted, and anticipation flares in her eyes.

  Stepping up behind Reed, I drop my gaze as I grab one of his asscheeks and spread him open. I grip the base of my cock and angle the head just right. Nothing could force me to look away as I press the head against his tight puckered hole and watch as it slips inside.

  “Holy fuck.” I almost choke on the words because he’s tighter than anything I’ve ever felt before. With just the head inside, I have to stop a moment because I’m on the edge of coming.

  His asshole clenches around me, and whether or not he did it on purpose, it doesn’t help my precarious situation.

  I grip his hips tightly. “Stop that shit,” I growl. “Or this will be over before it begins.”

  “Then move,” he says back to me. “I can’t move until you do.”

  Gritting my teeth and hoping I don’t make a fool of myself, I slide in another inch. I slide out and go back in even farther. I’ve still got a way to go to be fully inside him, and I have no fucking clue how I’ll be able to last.

  “You guys have no damn clue how hot it is to see you like this.”

  I look at Rayn, seeing her leaning her head back against the wall, her eyes half-closed and her cheeks rosy with arousal.

  “It turns you on knowing Jamison is taking my ass?” Reed asks, giving a series of short thrusts, which causes me to slide another inch inside him.

  “Yes,” she moans. “It’s been one of my most forbidden fantasies.”

  Reed’s ass spasming around my cock forces a groan from me.

  “Jamison, you have about two seconds to get your dick the rest of the way inside me, because I’m about to pound the fuck out of Rayn’s pussy.”

  My hold on his hips tightens as I press forward, pushing the last of my cock inside him. His ass is like a vice gripping me, and I’m pretty sure I could stay inside him for hours and never be satisfied.

  Reed pulls his hips back, and in tandem, we both thrust forward roughly. I fuck the hell out of him while he does the same to Rayn. Our grunts and groans and Rayn’s half-crazed cries fill the bathroom as steam billows around us.

  Way too soon for my liking, my balls draw up and a tingle starts at the base of my cock. I try to hold back my orgasm, but when Rayn lets out a low cry and Reed’s thrusts pick up and his asshole contracts around my cock, I can’t stop myself. I plow into him over and over again as my release hits me hard and fast.

  Once my and Reed’s rocking stops, I drop my forehead on the back of his neck as I try to catch my breath. A moment later, I feel fingers sift through my wet hair.

  My cock slips free of Reed, and I take a step back. Reed has his face buried in the crook of Rayn’s neck and her eyes are on me. She gives me a soft smile.

  Sometime later, the three of us are in my bed after another round of fucking. This time I took Rayn’s ass while she rode Reed.

  I’m on my back with Rayn curled up against my side. One of her legs is thrown over both of mine and she plays with the hairs on my chest. I run my hand up and down the back of her thigh. Reed, propped up on an elbow, is pressed against her back with his fingers drawing designs on her side. All three of us are naked.

  Dropping his head, Reed kisses the back of her neck before lifting his head again.

  “I want to hear more about this forbidden fantasy of yours,” he comments. “Did you really fantasize about me and Jamison being together? Is that what you thought about when you used your toy?”

  Yeah, it surprised the fuck out of me too when she revealed that in the shower.

  The shoulder she has wedged in my armpit shifts upward. “A few times,” she mumbles. From her tone, she sounds embarrassed.

  “Only a few times?” he asks.

  I glance over at Reed and see a hint of mirth in his eyes.

  Rayn shoves her face in my chest, and it pulls a chuckle from me.

  She’s embarrassed, and it’s cute as fuck.

  Grabbing her chin, I tip her face back so I can see it. I lift an expectant brow, waiting on her reply to Reed’s questions, because now I’m curious too.

  “Okay, fine.” A puff of air blows out of her mouth. “Maybe it was more than a few times.”

  Her answer has my cock waking up.

  Rayn rises from my chest and spins around to sit cross-legged between us, tucking the sheet around her hips. Her tits bounce while she adjusts herself, and I get momentarily distracted by them.

  “Have you guys….” She bites her lip, her eyes moving back and forth between us. “Have you ever done anything with each other before?”

  “No,” I answer.

  “Not for lack of wanting to though. On my part, at least.”

  I look at Reed, who’s pushing himself up the bed to lean against the headboard. “Really?”

  “Hell yes,” he answers. “I just never thought it was a possibility.” He crosses his ankles. “What brought your curiosity on?”

  “About a year ago, I walked in on you fucking some guy. Since then, I couldn’t get the image out of my mind.”

  “No shit?” His brows go down. “I wish I would have known.”

  “I didn’t want you to know. I was fighting my feelings so I wouldn’t have admitted it anyway.”

  “Would you ever let Reed fuck you?”

  Reed and I both look at Rayn. “Is that something you want?”

  From the gleam of interest in her eyes, I already have my answer before she gives it.

  “Yes.”

  “I don’t know,” I tell her honestly. “It doesn’t seem fair to Reed to not let him take my ass.” I glance over at him and see the need in his eyes. I keep my gaze on him as I finish giving my answer. “But I’m not sure if I’m ready for something like that.”

  “As much as I’d love to sink inside your ass, and believe me, I really fucking want to, it’s not a need. If it never happens, that’s fine. Besides,” he grins as he looks at Rayn, “I already have a tight ass I can fuck.”

  Rayn’s cheeks turn pink and she reaches for Reed’s leg, pulling a few of the hairs.

  “Ow.” Reed laughs, lifting his leg away from her. “Don’t even try to deny that having a hard cock up your ass doesn’t feel fucking amazing.”

  “I’m not denying it, but that doesn’t mean you have to bring it up.”

  “You like it when I talk dirty.”

  Shaking her head, she rolls her eyes to me and her expression sobers. “We need to talk about our parents and what they’re going to say about….” She gestures her hands between the three of us.

  Sitting up in bed, I grab Rayn under her arms and haul her onto my lap. Once she settles down sideways with her ass nestled against my cock, I lay my arm over her legs.

  “Will what they say matter?” I ask.

  “Not really, but I hate the thought of disappointing them.”

  I lightly trace the side of her knee with my thumb. “What exactly are you wanting out of this thing between us?”

  She cocks her head to the side to see my face better. “What do you mean?”

  “Do you want me and Reed for the long haul?”

  “Of course. I wouldn’t have allowed anything to happen if I didn’t.” I can tell she wants to say more, so I stay quiet until she’s ready. “What about you and Reed?”

  Reed scoots closer to Rayn and grabs one of her feet then begins to work his fingers into the arch. “There’s not a chance in hell you’re getting rid of me.”

  She moves her eyes to me.

  “I’m pretty sure the hounds of Hell couldn’t tear me away from you.”

  Her lips tip up into a breathtaking smile. “Good.”

  “It doesn’t matter what our parents say. So long as the three of us are happy, that’s all that matters,” I tell her.

  Our parents may not agree with our decision, but it’s one they’ll have to learn to accept.

  “Do you really think we can make this work?” Rayn asks.

  “We can do anything we want, baby,” Reed answers as he slides his hands up her leg. “I’ve loved you since ninth grade. Way more than a friend should.”

  With a smile, Rayn shakes her head. “I never knew.”

  “The time was never right to tell you.”

  “And the time is right now?”

  “Yes.” He bends down and kisses her knee. “Right now is perfect.”

  “You’ve been my best friend since I can remember. And Reed’s been a part of our lives for a long time.” I insert. “I can’t imagine spending my life with anyone other than you two.”

  She leans forward and drops a kiss against my lips. I groan into the kiss when she slips her tongue into my mouth. I grip her hips, ready to move her around so she’s straddling me, but she pulls away. Her ass shifts on my lap, rubbing the plump globes against my cock, and she bends over to reach Reed. I’m already half-hard, but watching them kiss has my cock going full-mast.

  When they break apart, I do what I wanted to do a moment ago and spin her around so she’s straddling me. I slide down the bed so I’m on my back. Her pussy, already wet and ready, slides along my shaft. I lift her enough to get the head at her opening. Her mouth parts and a little sigh leaves her as she sinks down. Beside me, Reed watches as he fists his cock.

  After a couple full strokes of her pussy around my cock, I grab her ass, lift her a little, and spread her open.

  “Come on, Reed. I wanna see if she can take both of our cocks in her tight pussy.”

  Chapter 8

  REED

  Jamison and I are in Whiskey’s, standing at the back of the room. Bryan, August, and Wesley are with us. We’re all facing the dance floor, checking out the women—already two sheets to the wind—as they bump and grind against each other. I’ve been sporting a woody for the last half hour, and from the looks of the guys, I don’t need to guess their state isn’t much better than mine.

  Even Wesley, who’s been celibate until recently, keeps discreetly adjusting his hard-on. His girl, Jersey, is only nineteen and legally not allowed to drink, but I’ve seen a couple of his sisters sneakily slipping her shots. Luna is also underage, but August has been keeping a close eye on her. The only reason they were allowed in the building is because Bryan rented the space for the night for the combined bachelor/bachelorette party and promised there would be no underage drinking. So much for keeping that promise.

  Jersey and Luna are more than a decade younger than the other women, but they were easily welcomed into their fold. Luna is Charlotte’s niece, but she’s only been in Silver Falls for a couple of months. Jersey’s been here even less. From the way they’re all acting, you’d think the two young girls knew the women their whole life. Jersey and Luna hit it off well and have been hanging close to each other.

  “Fuck me,” Bryan groans when Charlotte presses against Rayn’s back, grabbing her around the waist so they sway to the music together. “Now that’s going to be an image I don’t have any hope of getting rid of.”

  “Nope. But think of the drunken sex you’ll have when you get home. I don’t care how straight they both are, you know they’re both creaming their panties right now,” I say helpfully, earning a glare from Bryan.

  “Thanks for making it worse, dick.”

  I shoot him a grin full of teeth, but my playfulness is a joke. I’m suffering just as much as he is watching the women.

  “Whoever thought it was a good idea to have a co-op bach party should be shot,” Jamison remarks at my side.

  “That would be my fiancée you’re condemning, you ass,” Bryan says, tossing back the rest of his drink. “Can you imagine how bad they would be if we weren’t here?”

  I lift my eyes from Rayn’s hands where she was running them down her hips and meet her gaze. A sexy little smirk plays on her lips, as if she knows the state she’s putting me and Jamison in. “I’m pretty sure they’re doing this shit on purpose.”

  Jersey and Luna start grinding on each other, and it pushes August over the edge.

  “Fuck this,” August growls. Haphazardly setting his drink on a nearby table, he takes off, stalking across the room. When he reaches the two girls, he grabs Luna by her hips and spins her around, tugging her against his chest.

  “That’s my cue,” Wesley says, following August’s footsteps until he reaches Jersey.

  “I take it from the looks you three are giving the entertainment on the dance floor, your women are out there? I’d prefer to avoid a broken nose, so could you point them out to me so I know to stay away?”

  I look over at the new voice, mildly surprised to see Asa Sharpe standing on the other side of Bryan. I heard through the grapevine that he’s staying in Silver Falls for the next few weeks. Being Penelope’s newest high profile client, she must have invited him to the party tonight. Looking him over, I can definitely see Taylor’s fascination with the man. Jet-black hair, dark stubble along his jaw, eyes such a light blue you can see them in the low lighting in the room, and a killer body. I’ve seen him on TV, but in person, he’s hands down one of the hottest male specimens I’ve ever seen. Luckily for me, I already have the hottest male specimen, and the sexiest woman.

  Bryan barely spares him a glance as he answers. “The one with the black hair dancing with the redhead is my fiancée.”

  “The redhead is off the table,” Jamison says before I get the chance to.

  Bryan looks over at his statement, garnering more interest from that than the rock star beside him.

  Besides Charlotte, Camila, and Taylor, who had guessed the change in Rayn, Jamison, and my relationship already, we haven’t told anyone. We’re not really keeping it a secret. There’s just been no need to announce it. Apparently, from Bryan’s surprised look, Charlotte hasn’t told him.

  “Asa Sharpe.” Asa holds his hand out for us to shake. With each hand he takes, we introduce ourselves. “So the other women are available?”

  I look back to the dance floor, searching out Taylor. I find her on the edge of the dance floor, her sister, Penelope, another Adair quad, trying to block her view of Asa. She’s doing a shit job of it, because Taylor keeps stealing glances by moving from side to side, looking around Penelope. Obviously, I can’t hear what they’re saying, but from their body language, I’d say their conversation is tense. Penelope looks like she’s about ready to strangle her sister, while Taylor looks like she might actually deck Penelope to get her out of her way.

  My gaze leaves them, looking at the rest of the women who aren’t with a man. Most of who’re left are single, but I’d bet my next paycheck Taylor will scratch the eyes out of any woman who dares to approach Asa. In her eyes, he’s hers.

  I look back at Asa. “Most of them are single, but I’d be careful approaching any of them.”

  He pauses while bringing his drink to his lips. “Something I should know?”

  It’s not my place to warn him about Taylor, so I just shrug before I look back at the dance floor. Harley Adair, you guessed it, the final Adair sister, is now dancing with Rayn and Charlotte, and holy fuck, they’re getting down and dirty.

  “She wants to play the tease,” I hear Jamison grumble beside me. He slams back the rest of his drink before dropping it on the same table August set his a few moments ago. “I’ll teach her how it’s really done.” He looks at me. “You coming?”

  “Right behind you.”

  “So, it’s like that now, huh?”

  I look at Bryan and flash him a grin. “It’s more like that than you know.” I wink.

  Setting my nearly empty glass beside Jamison’s, I follow in his footsteps. By the time I make it to them, Jamison has already got Rayn in his arms, his hands on her ass, and his tongue in her mouth. I come up behind Rayn and plaster my chest against her back. Unlocking their lips, Rayn looks at me over her shoulder.

  “I think you got Jamison all hot and bothered with your filthy dancing.”

  One of her brows goes up. “Only Jamison?”

  I kiss the side of her neck then whisper in her ear. “Let’s put it this way, baby. You’re lucky I’ve only had a couple of drinks tonight and I have a few working brain cells left, or I’d have you bent over, fucking your tight pussy while Jamison feeds you his cock.” I emphasize this by pressing my hard-on against her ass.

  From the heated and needy look that enters her eyes, I’d say she isn’t completely opposed to the idea. Fortunately for her, I’m a possessive bastard and don’t want anyone besides Jamison seeing what she has to offer. I don’t mind giving them a little tease though.

  Placing my hands on her hips, I slide one around to her front, wedging them between Jamison and Rayn’s body. From there, they head south until I reach the apex of her thighs. The skirt she has on is thin, so when I press my hand between her legs, I easily seek out and find her clit. I trail kisses from her shoulders and up her neck, feeling the vibrations of her low whimpers against my lips.

  Jamison grinds his shaft against the back of my hand. If we were at home, I’d have Rayn straddle Jamison so I could easily go back and forth between eating Rayn’s pussy and sucking Jamison’s cock.

  I feel curious eyes on us, but I ignore them as I continue to grind my hand against Rayn, using her pussy to pull her back against my cock.

  “Shit.”

  I lift my head at Jamison’s sharp curse, and find him looking over my shoulder toward the front of Whiskey’s. Rayn and I both turn to see what’s caught his attention. Just inside the doorway is Rayn’s mom and Jamison’s dad. Both pairs of eyes are trained on us.

  “Oh God,” Rayn mutters. My hand is resting on her hip, and I feel her stiffen. “This is bad.”

  I take a step closer and say low in her ear. “No matter what happens, we’re in this together.”

  She looks at me, and a fraction of her stress melts away.

  Jamison grabs her attention by taking her hand. “Remember what I said the other night?” He doesn’t give her time to answer. “What they think or feel doesn’t matter when it comes to our happiness.”

 

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