Blake, Abby - Stolen [Altered Destinies 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (6 page)

“First time for everything,” Cody replied, unintentionally summing up the situation.

“How can this work?” Jason asked him sadly, his eyes never leaving Bec’s face. “How can we both be with her and not cause problems for all of us?”

Cody looked at Jason, noticing the emotions he tried to hide. Working undercover had stolen something from him, changed the way he saw himself, and since the abrupt end to his self-appointed mission, Cody had watched him struggle to find his balance again in the real world.

“We’ll just take it one day at a time,” Cody told him. “Don’t overthink it. Just live in the moment and let the future take care of itself.”

Jason nodded his understanding, seemingly still amazed at how easily Cody accepted the unusual situation. Cody stood, pulling his jeans on as he headed to the door.

“Since I’m such a nice guy, I’m going to put some dinner on even though it’s your turn to cook. Stay,” he said as he reached the doorway. “Hold her. Get some rest yourself if you can.” He watched a moment longer as Jason fell back against the pillows, and pulled the sleeping woman more firmly into his arms. He linked his fingers with hers as he rubbed his thumb over the puckered scars on her hand.

She snuggled closer against him, sighing as he kissed her on the forehead. Turning away from the tender moment, Cody tried to squash the doubts crowding his own mind.

Chapter Seven

An hour later Cody had dinner ready but found them both still sleeping. A sliver of jealousy wound through him. He’d loved Bec for so long, but somehow they’d never managed to go that last little step. Their relationship hadn’t quite reached boiling point until Jason stepped into the picture.

Cody released the breath he’d been holding, annoyed at the direction of his thoughts. He had everything he’d ever wanted right here waiting for him, and Jason made things better for all of them. The fact he’d felt an emotional connection winding between the three of them from the moment they’d plucked Jason out of danger made the situation easier, not harder.

He rubbed his shoulder, the ache even more annoying than usual simply by its timing. He didn’t want to feel melancholy. He wanted to feel whole. He wanted a day free of pain and some time free from worrying that he may never regain his former fitness.

Pushing away from his position against the door jamb, Cody strode into the room, intent on waking his sleeping beauty and the guy snoring beside her. When he got closer he noticed how Jason’s arm was wrapped around Bec, and how his large hand held her breast, the nipple peaking over his fingers like he was lifting her to him for a taste.

Slowly Cody lowered his head to her breast, laving his tongue across the pink flesh, the nipple puckering against him. He blew a stream of warm air over the wet nub, watching it tighten further. Her eyes fluttered open, focusing on him with a shy smile on her face.

“Hello, beautiful,” Cody said, smiling, all thoughts of jealousy and his sore shoulder fleeing as she lifted her arms to him in welcome. He went willingly, fusing his mouth against hers as he pushed off his robe and slid onto the bed beside her.

He sensed Jason open his eyes and glanced over to see the cryptic smile on the man’s face.

* * * *

At first a little concerned Cody would flat out ask what was on his mind, Jason levered himself off the bed.

“I think I need a shower,” he said, grinning. “Don’t have too much fun while I’m gone.”

Jason smiled at Cody as he felt relief run through the man, confirming his own thoughts. He’d spent the last hour holding Bec close, loving the way she felt in his arms, and trying to figure out what he and Cody would each need for this relationship to work. He’d realized that as much as he enjoyed what the three of them shared, he would want time alone with Bec, and Cody would want the same.

Smiling to himself as he sensed the emotions emanating from the bedroom, he limped into the bathroom and set about the tedious task of washing with a broken ankle and a cast that couldn’t get wet.

* * * *

Bec watched Jason limp from the room, concern for his state of mind lifting her away from the pillow.

“It’s okay, sweetheart,” Cody said, framing her face with his hands and getting her full attention. “He’s giving us some time alone, that’s all.”

She smiled at him as she realized the truth to his words. At first she’d felt only annoyance from Jason as he left the room, and it had taken a moment to realize the emotion was directed at his damaged ankle. The stronger emotion was his happiness, his ready acceptance of the situation and his determination to make this relationship work.

Lowering his head once again, Cody kissed her gently, his tongue licking along the seam of her lips, his teeth gently nipping the plump flesh. She sucked his tongue into her mouth and lowered her hands to grasp his rock-hard cock, pumping him with her fist, eager for his possession.

“No way.” He chuckled as he grabbed her hands. “You are not going to rush me this time, sweetheart.” He pushed her hands to the top of the bed, wrapping her fingers around the wooden slats of the headboard.

“Stay there.” She smiled at him as she flexed her fingers, clearly ready to defy him. “Stay there or I’ll find something to tie you down.” Heat flared in her eyes as he wrapped his hands around hers, pressing them tighter around the bars. The position lifted her breasts up, the nipples puckering as his gaze slid up and down her body.

He sucked the dark pink nub into his mouth, flicking the hard flesh with his tongue over and over as she squirmed in delight. He held her in his thrall as he lowered his hand, smoothing along the taut flesh of her abdomen and lower to the nest of curls hiding her pussy. Slipping a finger in between the flesh surrounding her clit, he swirled around the swollen bundle of nerves, spreading her body’s natural lubricant.

“Oh, sweetheart, you are so wet,” he said, shifting his weight on the bed as his cock thickened even further and pressed hard against her thigh. He slid down the bed, his fingers delving into her heat, separating the flesh and pushing back the lips that hid her clit. He lowered his head to her swollen flesh and sucked the nub into his mouth, gently rasping his teeth across her. She bucked on the bed, begging with her mouth and her body for the release that raced toward her.

“Lie still,” he ordered as he ceased touching her, “or I’ll consider tying those pretty legs down as well.” She whimpered at his authoritative tone but did as he ordered, holding still as he once again lowered his mouth to her sensitized flesh.

Flicking his tongue back and forth over her clit, he pushed three fingers deep into her weeping pussy, his other hand holding her pelvis, pressing her harder against the bed, denying her the movement that her body cried out for. Harder and harder he worried the sensitive flesh, his fingers pumping into her faster. She felt her body spiraling out of control, everything else forgotten as she raced to an incredible explosion.

He held still, smiling at her whimpering cries, her body and mind begging for release. He pressed her harder against the bed, pushing his fingers deeper into her body, his mouth sucking on her clit, her body beginning to shatter.

She rode his fingers, unable to stay still, unable to think past the need to come. He bit her clit as he pressed a finger against her anus, pushing her over the edge, holding her as she moaned her release, her body shaking against him.

He held her close as she rode the wave of pleasure, kissing her stomach gently as she eventually stilled. “That’s just the beginning, sweetheart,” he promised, moving over her and kissing her on the mouth. “Roll over,” he said, his voice promising unimagined delights.

He helped her to roll, then lifted her hips so he could place several pillows under her pelvis. He pushed her legs wide, and she suddenly felt very vulnerable as she lay open and exposed to his eyes. Blunt fingers traveled over her ass, dipping into her soaked pussy, spreading her wetness, swirling over the pucker of her anus.

She clenched the muscles, her body denying him at the same time that her mind craved his complete possession. She’d never had a man in her ass, never wanted that forbidden act of love, but with this man, with Jason as well, she wanted it all. She whimpered as Cody’s finger pressed harder against her taut pucker. She took a deep breath and tried to relax the muscles and welcome him into her body.

“Relax,” he said softly, smoothing a hand over the globes of her ass, caressing the quivering flesh. His finger dipped into her dripping pussy and then circled the puckered hole again as his other hand kneaded her ass cheeks, pulling the flesh apart. She moaned at the incredible feelings of her body’s response. “Push back on me, Bec. Push that beautiful ass onto my finger.”

She did as he asked, her body obeying her commands as his finger pushed through the tight ring of muscle and breached her ass. The sting lasted but a moment as he pushed deeper into her body. She felt another orgasm building as her breath caught in her lungs. He pressed a second finger into her ass, stretching her, preparing her for his cock. Again, she pushed back against him, her muscles contracting around the seeking fingers. When she was moaning loud enough to upset the neighbors, he added a third, carefully stretching the flesh.

* * * *

Cody dropped his other hand to her clit, rubbing the flesh, heightening her sensations. He pulled away, quickly sheathed himself with a condom and lube, and then pressed the head of his cock against her ass. He watched the muscles quiver as he pushed against her dark hole. Reaching under her again, he found her clit and rubbed it in small circles as he pushed slowly into her back passage.

He felt the exact moment the slight stinging pain passed and she tipped over into orgasm. Her entire body shook, and he held her close, pumping short, sharp strokes into her ass. Her muscles grabbed him, demanding his response. He pulled out almost completely and then slammed back into her as his own orgasm claimed him. He held her to him when she would’ve collapsed, kissing her neck, her shoulders, her face, as his cum continued to pump into the condom.

Finally sated, he gently lowered her onto her side, pushing the pillows out of the way and making sure not to hurt her. He moved away to take care of the condom and then collapsed on the bed, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her fiercely.

Bec lifted her hand to his face, placing it against the stubble on his cheek.

“That was incredible,” she said, her eyes confirming her words.

“That it was,” he agreed, “but I think I better put you in the shower before my cock starts to wake up.” She swatted him playfully as he lifted her into his arms and carried her into the bathroom.

Jason still sat on the plastic chair in the shower, his leg held awkwardly out of the door, his face red with embarrassment as he looked at his rock-hard erection. He smiled a little when he saw Bec.

“Looks like my empathic skills are improving. I don’t even need to be in the same room to know what you two are feeling anymore.”

* * * *

Jason smiled as Bec laughed in delight. “Maybe I could help you with that,” she said.

Cody helped her into the shower and then turned to leave the room.

“I’ll serve up dinner,” he laughed as he walked through the door. “Hopefully the kitchen is far enough away.”

Bec lowered herself to her knees, gripping Jason’s cock in her slightly calloused hand. She held his gaze as she lowered her mouth, licking his cock in one big swipe from balls to tip. Then she sucked on the head as her hand pumped him slowly.

Jason’s eyes rolled back even as his head fell forward to watch her. Bec pressed her tongue into his slit, lapping at the pre-cum and then drawing him into her mouth more fully. She lifted and lowered her head once, twice, before Jason grabbed her hair, holding her in place, pressing her lower against his cock. She gasped then took him deeper. His arousal notched higher. Almost mindless with need, he set the pace, his hands lifting her head and then lowering her again. His breath caught as she cupped his balls, gently squeezing the sensitive flesh. She sucked harder, he moved faster, she squeezed tighter, and then he exploded, lifting her face from his cock and spurting thick ribbons of cum all over her breasts.