Three Ways to Wicked (19 page)

He belonged with Ty and Kay. Always. Even if they walked out the door tomorrow and never returned, his heart would go with them.

A movement shook the bed, and he opened his eyes as Kayla leaned forward to take Ty’s cock into her mouth. Gibb combed his fingers through her hair, his need to touch her in even that small way impossible to ignore. She bobbed along Ty’s length a few more times before sheathing him with the condom and crawling onto Ty’s lap so she could sink onto his cock in a reverse cowgirl. Circling her hips to take Ty deep, she cupped Gibb’s face and kissed him with the sweetest tenderness. Stroking her back, he glided his tongue along hers and pumped Ty with a shallow thrust. A blissful groan rumbled from Ty. One glance down at his face revealed that he was equally strung out on ecstasy.

This was the difference between fucking and making love. Gibb recognized it to the core of his being. Hugging Kay close, he poured every ounce of his love for her and Ty into their kiss. Sliding his mouth down to her breast, he drew on her nipple, laving it with his tongue while he caressed Ty’s hip and hammered relentlessly at his prostate.

Kay’s hip gyrations picked up speed, until she was riding Ty at a furious pace. Amid his continuous soundtrack of garbled curses and groans, they took Ty over the edge. An endless shudder racking him, he came hard, his eyes rolling back in his head.

Determined to send Kay tumbling into the same exquisite nirvana, Gibb ghosted his fingertip over her slippery clit. She broke with a strained cry, the tiny bundle of nerves beneath his thumb pulsing. Kay’s and Ty’s climaxes were the only necessary ammo to trigger Gibb’s orgasm. The white-hot force of it slammed into him, tearing a muffled shout from him as he buried his mouth against Kay’s sweat-dampened neck. She held him through the storm of emotion, through the ceaseless quakes that left him with the certainty that every ounce of his essence had been drained from his body.

He reluctantly pulled out of Ty and collapsed onto the bed, bringing Kay along with him. The three of them snuggled into each other, too limp and brain-fried to do anything beyond a little kissing and cuddling while they fought to chase down their breaths. The words of love Gibb longed to say remained trapped in his heart. He couldn’t face the pain of rejection when he felt this raw and vulnerable.

Tuning out the voice that taunted him for his cowardice, he hugged Ty and Kay tight until sleep finally offered reprieve from his tangled emotions.

Chapter Sixteen

Ty gave the clock display on the microwave another hasty glance while he made room in the cooler for the container of chopped fresh pineapple that’d be traveling with them later to Coops’s house. If Gibb and Kay didn’t get their asses moving soon, the three of them would be shit out of luck for getting a decent spot downtown to catch the parade.

As if he’d heard the mental summons, Gibb staggered into the kitchen, looking delectable enough to eat with his beard stubble and just-rolled-out-of-bed hair. He sent a yawn in Ty’s direction before snagging a coffee mug. “One of these days you’ll figure out that getting up before the ass crack of dawn on a day off is a sin against nature.”

“I slept in until six thirty.” Not entirely true. Mostly he’d lounged in bed and watched Kay and Gibb sleep. He needed to stop that nonsense before he turned into a certified creeper.

Taking a gulp of his coffee, Gibb leaned against the edge of the counter, his feet crossed in front of him. “I think we better get together a plan of action for today.”

He didn’t need to read Gibb’s mind to know what he was referring to. “Everyone’s going to be too focused on catching up with Kay to suspect there’s something going on between the three of us.”

“Yeah, unless you start looking at her with your
I’m-imagining-your-pussy-riding-my-tongue
sparkle in your eye.”

“Is that anything like my
I’m-imagining-your-cock-deep-in-my-ass
special eye twinkle?”

Gibb swallowed his mouthful of coffee before grunting. “Not surprisingly, yes. Regardless, either is guaranteed to bust us, so keep your mind out of the gutter at all times today.”

Ty grimaced. “You know that’s physically impossible for me.” He exhaled heavily when Gibb awarded him a squint. “Fine, I’ll picture hairy Italians in banana hammocks to keep my pecker in check. But you damn well owe me at least a half-hour BJ session for the potential psyche scarring it’s gonna inflict.”

They shook hands on the deal, and Gibb shuffled from the kitchen to go take a shower. Snatching a wet rag, Ty mopped up the drizzle of pineapple juice from the counter and scrubbed the cutting board. A few seconds into that process, Kayla strolled into the room, wearing Gibb’s boxers and nothing else. Ty watched the soft bounce of her breasts while she hopped onto one of the barstools.

HairyItalianshairyItalianshairyItalians
.

His cock stiffened, mocking his woeful willpower. Fuck it. They weren’t out in public yet. Letting the plastic cutting board plop into the soapy water, he joined Kay and presented her with a proper kiss good morning before lowering his head and capturing one perky nipple with his mouth. The little nub obediently stiffened under his tongue. Sliding his hand inside the boxers, he sought out the beckoning heat between her legs and groaned in appreciation when his fingers encountered the slickness coating her pussy.

“You’re fucking soaked. Were you having sexy dreams about me and Gibb, you naughty girl?”

“Maybe.”

“Were we doin’ something dirty to you?” He dipped one finger past her slit and hissed a breath at the wet silk surrounding him. His thumb drifting over her clit with a barely there stroke meant to tease, he swirled the finger buried inside her.

Her breath quickened. “Yes.”

“Tell me.”

“Y-you were both fucking me.”

“Where?”

She rolled her bottom lip between her teeth. “In bed.”

He grinned. “You know that isn’t what I meant, darlin’.”

She continued to gnaw away on her lip. He pumped his finger deeper, and she automatically spread her legs wider for him. Her uncertain gaze prodded at his. “Yesterday, when Gibb was inside you, it was really incredible for you, wasn’t it?”

“Kay, it was incredible because of you both. Not just Gibb.”

She shook her head. “I wasn’t asking out of jealous insecurity or anything like that. I know exactly what you mean because it’s the same way for me. Which makes me wonder if it’s possible for it to be that incredible for me.”

“You want one of us in your ass? That’s what you were dreaming about?”

She nodded. “I think your theory about me watching you and Gibb together worked.”

“Not that I doubted otherwise, but thank you, sweet Jesus.”

Her lips quirked, only to part on a wispy breath when he slipped an extra finger inside her to join its mate. The barstool wobbled beneath her.

“Here, I’ve got a better idea.” Sliding his hands to her waist, he hiked her up onto the granite island and traded places with her on the stool. After peeling the boxers off her, he draped her legs over his shoulders and nuzzled her pussy before diving in for the feast, alternating slow, lapping circles over her clit with fast tongue flickers. Her blissful moans were interrupted by the distinct clearing of a throat. Lifting his head, he met Gibb’s droll expression.

“Nice to see that pecker-checking thing is working out for you.” Gibb stepped closer to the counter. Despite the dryness in his tone, there was no mistaking the prominent bulge tenting the towel snugged around his hips.

Ty crooked his finger. “C’mere.”

Gibb arched an eyebrow. “I thought you were in an all-fire hurry to hit the parade this morning.”

“You think I give a shit about that when Kay is hot, wet and hungry for our cocks?”

“Good point.” Gibb sidled in next to Ty and leaned forward to claim Kay’s mouth. She submitted to his kiss with a whimpering moan.

While they took their time devouring each other, Ty seized the opportunity for getting in a little quality oral action of his own. Returning his mouth to Kay’s breasts, he licked and worshipped her nipples as he freed Gibb’s towel with one determined tug. He wrapped his fingers around his best friend’s swollen shaft and gave it a fluid pump, earning a rough groan from Gibb. Ty’s other hand made its way to the wet, velvet wonderland between Kay’s thighs. Two of his fingers slipped inside her easily. Hooking them, he searched for the sweet spot and
hmmed
in approval when her shuddery gasp announced he’d hit the jackpot.

Her nails dug into his shoulders, and she strained against him with desperate mewls, her pussy hot and liquid. Rubbing her G-spot with unrelenting strokes, he tore his mouth from her breasts so he could soak in the sight of her coming hard on his fingers while Gibb swallowed her broken cries. By the time her inner muscles released him from their fluttering vise hold, his aching cock was rigid enough to hammer nails. He wasn’t the only one suffering that status. Gibb’s shaft was throbbing in Ty’s grip and leaving slippery trails of precome all over his fist.

A ravenous groan tumbling from him, Ty abandoned the stool and indulged in a leisurely suck along Gibb’s fat length before lifting to his feet and struggling out of his jockeys. His lungs bellowing with ragged breaths, he placed one of Gibb’s hands on Kay’s pussy and hers on Gibb’s prominent erection. “Hold that thought for me. I’ll be right back.”

He sprinted into the bedroom. After fetching the tube of Astroglide, two condoms and the vibrating plug he’d bought for Kay, he rushed back into the kitchen. A fresh wave of lust sucker-punched him at the sight of Kay and Gibb kissing and caressing each other.

Jaysus.
He would never get tired of seeing them tangled up in each other like that. Especially since he’d be joining the fun, pronto. Feeling like the luckiest bastard alive, he stole a quick kiss from them both and nodded toward the living room. “How’s ’bout we take this somewhere more comfortable?”

Gibb carried Kay to the leather sectional and took a seat before arranging her on his lap. His hands gliding all over her creamy skin, he took over Ty’s previous station on her breasts, his tongue swirling across her nipple.

Ty hunkered to his knees in front of them and flipped the cap open on the lube. He greased up the plug first. Once he felt reasonably assured the device was adequately prepped, he set about ensuring the same could be said for Kay. Spreading her open, he squeezed two thick dollops of the clear gel onto her ass and worked it in slowly. She pressed into his advancing strokes, igniting the fuse on his desire and sending sizzling sparks whipping through him. The beast of his lust snapping its leash, he bit the side of her neck, a primal satisfaction slipping in place when she arched with a shudder.

“You’re going to feel fucking amazing wrapped around my cock, sweetness.” Kissing the mark he’d left on her throat, he glided deeper into her ass. “I’ll use a condom if you want me to. But I’m not gonna lie. I’m dyin’ to take you bare.”

Kay turned her head just enough to brush her lips on his jaw. “No condom. I don’t want anything between us.”

His heart singing in agreement, he cupped her cheek with his free hand and hungrily claimed her mouth. Reluctant to abandon her snug channel, he removed his fingers and replaced them with the plug, easing it in gently. When it was fully seated, he flicked the vibe to medium speed.

“
Oh God.
” Kay trembled, her eyes falling shut as her nails clawed at Gibb’s shoulders. He lifted his head from her breast and slid his mouth over hers, effectively distracting her with his kisses.

Ty ripped open one of the foiled Trojans and sheathed Gibb’s cock before guiding Kay into place. His internal temperature threatening to break the thermostat, he watched her drenched tissues envelop Gibb’s cock head. Twisting the base of the vibe, he increased its output another notch, sending Kay squirming in frantic plea. Determined to take her right to the razor edge, Ty slid one hand to where she and Gibb were joined and primed her clit with some coaxing from his thumb while he quickly lubed up his cock. Pulling the plug free, he aligned his cock with her ass and sank home with a long, slow thrust. She began coming before he completely bottomed out.

The tight ripple of her muscles massaging his length and the rock-hard friction of Gibb’s cock through the thin membrane of Kay’s ass was a danger to Ty’s lasting power. Gritting his teeth, he locked his knees and pumped Kay with short, shallow thrusts. By the fourth stroke he knew he was doomed.

“
Fuckingsweet—
” The remainder of his oath morphed into a strangled shout as the orgasm crashed through him. His legs threatening to give out, he gripped the top of the couch and shuddered as the riptide swept him under. Gibb’s drawn-out groan broadcasted his own free fall into climax.

Sweat trickling into his eyes, Ty peppered Kay’s damp nape with loving kisses before treating Gibb’s mouth to the same. He gingerly eased out of Kay and sprawled onto the couch beside them, his pulse pounding from more than mere exertion.

He loved these two people with an intensity that couldn’t even be contained to his heart. It encompassed his entire being, leaving no trace of his soul free from its consuming invasion.

Her smile the picture of soft satiation, Kay snuggled into Gibb and stroked Ty’s jaw. He stared into her eyes, the scary and wonderful emotion expanding his chest overwhelming.