A Summer Hope (Summer Dream Book 3) (2 page)

Lillah made a huge effort to put the brakes on those thoughts. Right now, two sexy men wanted her. And that was more than enough. Her very near future involved scorching hot sex, and she was definitely on board for that.

Chapter 2

Lillah and Carson opened up their embrace and Ty joined them, hugging their bodies tightly to his.

“How was your night out?” He kissed Lillah’s cheek, then Carson’s.

“Great.” Grabbing his hand and Lillah’s, Carson practically dragged them into the living room and over to the sofa.
 

“Do you want anything to drink?” he asked, already on his way to the kitchen.

“I could use a glass of water,” Lillah said. Ty shook his head.

“I’ll be right back.” Carson disappeared as the two of them sat down.

“He’s pretty keyed up.” Ty turned to Lillah, brushing a strand of hair away from her eyes. “How’re you?”
 

“I’m good. Carson wants to watch you and I have sex, here on the sofa.” Lillah’s bluntness surprised her. The words had slipped out without her even meaning to say them. What had come over her? Maddeningly, her cheeks flushed again.
 

“Yeah. He’s mentioned wanting to do something like that. About a few dozen times since you were last here.” Ty grinned, resting his hand on her leg.

“What do you think about that?” Lillah asked.
 

“Oh, I’m used to him being a voyeur. I’m up for anything you want to do. And he won’t pressure you into it if you don’t want to, don’t worry about that.”
 

Ty was lightly massaging her thigh, inching her dress up with every move. Longing for him to go higher, Lillah shifted, spreading her legs a little bit wider. “It was pretty hot last time, don’t you think?”

“Yes.” She didn’t want to admit the idea was making her pulse race, although maybe Ty could tell. “I’d do it again.”

“Great.” Ty moved in closer, his lips meeting Lillah’s. His hands roved around her body, stopping to fondle her breasts. She was stroking his swelling cock when a movement caught her eye.

Carson was back, standing close, his eyes locked onto them. Setting a glass of water down on the coffee table, he pulled a chair up right beside them. Lillah gazed at him quizzically.

“You might want to use that for balance.” He dragged another chair over so it was directly opposite them and took a seat.
 

Lillah turned back to Ty and they kissed passionately, only breaking apart when Ty started lifting her dress up, easing it off her.
 

He teased Lillah’s nipples through her lacy bra before reaching around to unclasp it. Pulling his t-shirt off, he pressed up against her, his hot skin sending jolts through her. Ty’s fingers caressed her thigh, sliding upwards. Lillah spread her legs, encouraging him, nearly jumping when he reached her damp heat.

They kissed again until Ty shifted around, lowering his head so he could suck on her nipples. Lillah glanced over at Carson.
 

He was leaning back in his chair, watching their every move. Lillah got a show of her own when he stood up, his erection bulging visibly in his pants.
 

Unbuttoning his shirt slowly, he didn’t take his eyes off of her and Ty as he tossed it aside. He unzipped his pants, revealing his sexy muscled body.

Sitting back down, Carson grasped his hard cock at the base. Ty stood up to get rid of his clothes, stopping only to raid one of their stashes of condoms before he was back on the sofa, hard and ready.

Lillah climbed onto Ty’s lap, facing away from him, one arm extended to balance herself on the chair Carson had moved over for her.
 

Ty rested a hand on Lillah’s hip. Carson could just barely glimpse him angling his cock with the other one. Lowering herself down, Lillah took his long shaft all the way inside her, moving very slowly.

“That’s it. You look fucking amazing.” Carson’s breath caught as he spoke, and he had to make an effort to control his rampant arousal.

His cock was so hard, it stood up tightly against his stomach. He held off from jacking as long as he could, but the sight of Lillah’s beautiful breasts with their hard nipples moving freely as she rode his boyfriend was just so alluring he couldn’t stand it.

Grasping his raging erection as loosely as he could, Carson gave himself a quick stroke. Using his steady stream of pre-come as lube, he covered his shaft with it.

Ty reached around Lillah’s body, covering her breasts with his hands. Christ. Carson could hardly hold back. Lillah was steadily rising and lowering herself on Ty’s thick cock and he couldn’t help but start to match her rhythm. At least she wasn’t going very fast.
 

Ty groaned. “Hold still, baby.”

When Lillah stopped moving, Carson grunted in protest. The sight was entrancing and he didn’t want them to stop.
 

Bracing himself against the sofa, Ty started thrusting up into Lillah. Carson’s speed increased, his hand flying over his iron-hard cock as he stared at the gorgeous sight of them.

Lillah had a clear, full view of Carson jacking off while she rode Ty’s cock. She hadn’t expected that being watched so openly would make her feel vulnerable, but she didn’t take her eyes off him. It was such a sexy sight, the way he was so turned on by them, and exciting in ways she hadn’t expected.

Ty snaked a hand around Lillah’s waist, moving it down between her legs. Gasping as his finger touched her clit, Lillah ground down hard onto him.
 

His finger working her clit furiously and his big cock filling her up were just too much.
 

“Lillah. Come for us. You’re so sexy.” Ty groaned as he drove into her, harder and faster. Everything intensified to the point of no return as her eyes locked onto Carson.
 

“Oh, yes!” Lillah moaned, a thunderous climax sparking right through her body.

Ty was pounding into her now and she felt him throb inside her.
 

“Fuck,” he groaned, clenching her hips tightly, his stiff cock pulsing as he exploded.

Carson’s hand stilled as he struggled to stay in control.

He got up and came right over to them, his cock so stiff it hardly moved as he walked. Stopping right in front of them, he puts his hands on their heads.

“Oh, fuck.” His voice was ragged as Ty leaned forward, his mouth wide open and ready.
 

Carson slid his fingers into Ty’s hair, holding his head while Ty’s tongue ran up his shaft, swirling around his head, sliding back down. Lillah played with his balls, enjoying the way they tightened in her grasp.

Ty didn’t let up teasing Carson with his lips and tongue, even sliding his teeth lightly over his steel-hard cock.

With a reluctant groan, Carson pulled away from Ty. Turning towards Lillah, he offered his cock to her. She opened her sexy mouth and he fed it to her steadily.
 

While Lillah sucked Carson, her hands resting on his thighs, Ty took over teasing his balls, rubbing and playing with them, the two of them driving him so close to the edge he couldn’t stand it much longer.

Taking a step back, he paused again, his breathing loud and ragged. But Ty wouldn’t let him alone. Leaning forward, he sucked the tip of his cock into his mouth.

Lillah wrapped her hand around Carson’s shaft, jacking it at the same time as Ty teased the head.

Gripping Ty’s hair tightly, Carson’s body started to shake. There was no longer any chance he could hold back.
 

Calling out as he came, Carson shot longer and harder than Lillah had ever seen him do before.

Chapter 3

It was Lillah’s favorite way to wake up, squeezed in between Ty and Carson. They had gone to bed not long after their mind-blowing orgasms last night, kissing and cuddling until they fell asleep.

Carefully wriggling out from under Ty’s arm and Carson’s leg, she managed to work her way out of bed without waking either one of them.
 

Spotting a shirt she recognized as Carson’s draped over a chair, she shrugged it on. It covered her like a dress.

Creeping silently down the stairs, she went into the kitchen, aiming to make them coffee. The huge kitchen with all of its gadgets was daunting, but it wasn’t too hard to find what she needed.

While the coffee brewed, Lillah opened the glass door to the patio and stepped outside. The tiles warmed her feet even though they sat in the shade.
 

The view from the house never ceased to take her breath away. Lillah was still gazing out over the city when a noise behind her brought her back from her daydream. Before she turned around, Carson was beside her, holding two steaming mugs.

“Oh, I was going to bring it up to you.”
 

“I never wake up to coffee that’s already made. That’s good enough for me.” Carson had clearly just gotten out of bed and come straight downstairs. His hair was messy and all he had on was a slightly wrinkled pair of board shorts. He couldn’t have looked sexier. “Come sit with me.”

Carson handed her one of the mugs when she joined him. The chair was just big enough for the two of them, and it got a lot more comfortable when he draped his arm around her shoulders. She relaxed against him, content and happy.

“So, what do you want to do today?”
 

Lillah shrugged. “I don’t know.” This. Sit here with you. And Ty, all day long. But something stopped her from telling him that.

He tightened his arm around her in a hug. “It’s been a long week for me. I’m good with hanging around here today. I hope you’ll stay too, if you want.”

She grinned at him. “Sounds great. Wish I’d brought my swim suit.”

“You know you don’t need one of those here.” Ty came out and stood behind them.

Moving Lillah’s hair away from her neck, he kissed her exposed skin. He ran a hand through Carson’s hair before flopping down in the lounge chair beside them.

“Lillah made coffee. You want to figure out breakfast?” Carson asked Ty.

He yawned. “Sure. I’ll order in a few minutes.”

“I could make something for us.” Lillah drained the last of her coffee and stood up, stretching.
 

“You don’t need to do that. Besides, I don’t know what we have to work with.” Carson shielded his eyes against the sun, looking up at her.
 

“I picked up some stuff yesterday. We could make something together,” Ty said.

Carson smirked. “You? In the kitchen? Lillah, I’ll have to show you where the fire extinguisher is.”

Ty gave Carson a mock glare. “Ignore him. It’ll be fun. This guy can sit out here on his ass while we do all the work.”

“Sounds good to me. Actually, I have to get back to a client. I’ll come and help you after my call’s done.”
 

Back in the kitchen, Ty got busy pulling dishes and pots out of cupboards while Lillah surveyed the contents of the fridge. “Does Carson really have to work on Saturday morning?”

“Yeah. Not usually, but there’s one client he’s had to take care of more than usual this week. It’s been non-stop, late at night, early in the morning.” Ty refilled her mug and handed it to her. “I’m hoping it’ll be over in the next day or two. It’s stressing him out.”

Carson was still on the phone when Lillah and Ty carried breakfast outside, motioning that he’d be just another minute before he could join them.
 

“We’re going to have to distract him somehow,” Ty murmured to Lillah. “Any ideas?”
 

“I’m sure I can think of something.” Lillah winked at him as Carson set his phone aside.

After they spent most of the morning by the pool, eating and chatting while Carson checked his email once again, Ty finally had enough.

“Okay. Time for a break.” He made a move to grab Carson’s phone from his hand, but Carson dodged him. “Almost done. I promise.”
 

“Ty, come for a swim with me?” Lillah caught Ty’s eye and he grinned when he read her expression. She went up to him and tugged on the ties of his shorts. “I don’t have a bathing suit with me, and I don’t want to be the only one who’s naked.”

She pushed Ty’s shorts down. He started unbuttoning the shirt she was wearing, the two of them standing right in front of Carson. He arched his eyebrow, making a point of turning away, but Lillah caught him glancing back at them.

She and Ty dove into the pool. Carson was openly staring at them, talking quietly into his phone while they played and laughed.
 

A few minutes later, Carson dove in, naked as they were. “You’re not playing fair. You both need to be punished.”

They messed around in the water but it didn’t take long before their water fights took a sensual turn.
 

“All right. Let’s get out of here.” Carson planted a hand on both their asses. They climbed out, dripping wet, Ty grabbing towels and tossing them over.

Carson lifted Lillah up, and she wrapped her arms and legs around his waist, crushing her lips into his. He thrust his hips forward, his growing erection pressing into the sweet spot between her thighs.
 

Ty came up behind Carson, biting at the back of his neck while he squeezed the man’s ass hard.

Ty gave them a nudge in the direction of the bedroom. Lillah only broke their kiss so Carson would be able to see where he was going, because he didn’t put her down.
 

Nuzzling against Carson’s neck, she kissed and nipped at his skin, and he nearly stumbled.

Somehow three of them managed to get to the bedroom, falling onto the bed when they got there.

Kneeling down, Carson leaned over, holding himself up with his arms as he eased up beside the others, his arm brushing Ty’s.

She wasn’t on the bed for a second before Lillah grasped both of their cocks. Stroking each one in the same rhythm, she moaned, enjoying their hardness until she dropped her hands down to play with their balls.

Carson rubbed her back, his hand trailing down towards her ass.
 

Lillah looked directly at Carson. “Kiss me,” she murmured, and he stretched out beside her, his tongue teasing its way into her mouth almost before their lips met.