The Sunday Arrangement (30 page)

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Once inside Pierce’s
apartment, we all stood around waiting for someone to make the first move. This
was different from the threesome we’d had with April; by the time I got there,
both of them were already drunk. How she had gotten him to drink that much, I
still didn’t know. With them both drunk, it was easy to fall into bed without
having to think about what should happen in order to get from point A to point
B. In this particular moment, it was vastly different. We were all painfully
sober.

“Why don’t I go make
us some drinks?” Lucas asked. He appeared to be as affected by the tense air in
the room as Pierce and I were.

I nodded, and Pierce seemed
relieved. As soon as Lucas was out of earshot, I turned to Pierce. “If you
really don’t want to do this, you don’t have to. I know it’s asking a lot.”

He shook his head.
“No. I’m fine with this. I’ve just never done anything like this with another
man.”

I touched his
shoulder. “Just to be clear, I’m not asking you to have sex with him or kiss
him.”

Lucas returned in
that moment with three drinks that looked like Bloody Marys. “This was all I
could find that would work in the fridge. I hope everyone likes them.”

I took a small
swallow of my drink, but I wasn’t really in the mood to drink so I set my glass
down. Lucas appeared to feel the same as he also put his glass on the counter.
I thought he made the drinks so that he could leave the room for a few minutes.
I watched Pierce take a good long drink from his, and I knew he’d be feeling it
soon. I hoped that it would take away some of the trepidation he had to be
feeling. A few minutes of silence passed. I walked over to the couch and sat down.
Patting the seats on either side of me, I invited the two of them to sit. They
both took their respective seats, and I took the initiative by placing my hands
on their thighs.

Apparently that was
all Lucas needed. He leaned over and moved my hair away from my neck and then kissed
me there. His lips were warm and soft, and the kiss was hesitant, but I could
feel his confidence grow. He became strong and forceful as he explored my neck
and ear. I moaned when he took my earlobe between his lips and played with it.
My eyes closed, and I relaxed as he worked his magic.

Pierce moved to kiss
the other side of my neck. He also used his mouth to play with my other
earlobe. I was in double-the-pleasure heaven, and I couldn’t wait to see what
else would happen.  

Lucas’s hand traveled
to my covered breast, and Pierce’s hand moved up my thigh, neither losing their
concentration with their wonderful lips on my neck. There were no words that could
describe what I was feeling in that moment. To have the attention—no, the
affection—of two other people was beyond what I thought it’d be. I had high
hopes, but none of them made me think I could reach this level of euphoria. It sounded
selfish, but I took a sort of arrogant pleasure from it being about me. In that
moment, I had no desire to reciprocate their efforts.

Lucas unbuttoned my
blouse, and his fingers touched my skin. Pierce spread my legs with a pull at
my thigh, and his long fingers inched under my skirt toward my nearly drenched
panties. He pressed into my swollen lips through the material and ran up and
down the sides of my clit. If my panties weren’t there, I didn’t think I could
have handled direct contact that close to the sensitive nub at that point.

I moved my butt
closer to the edge of the couch in an attempt to get myself in closer contact
with his hand. I let out a moan when he moved away, and he laughed against the
skin of my neck. The suddenness of the laugh caught me off guard. I broke contact
with both sets of lips against my neck. Pierce’s eyes were slightly glassy, and
I could see that the drink had finally gotten to him, but he wasn’t drunk. He didn’t
give me too much time to think about it. He seemed relaxed and enjoying it so
far. Soon, his lips were on mine. Lucas had moved his attention to pulling my
bra down so that he could take my nipple into his mouth. I was glad at that
point that kissing didn’t take much thought on my part, or I wouldn’t have
known which guy to focus on. Pierce took over the kiss, and I allowed myself to
follow the lead.

My left hand touched Lucas’s
hair; I ran my fingers through it. He was doing such an amazing job with his
tongue as it glided over the tip and around the edge of my nipple. He moaned into
my breast, and the wonderful vibrations moved through my chest and down my body
right to my core. He pulled away from my breast and used his hand to push me
forward slightly. I broke the kiss with Pierce to remove the rest of my blouse.
As Lucas unhooked my bra, the straps fell off my shoulders, and I pulled my
arms out before throwing it to the floor. Lucas returned, briefly, to my breast
before he decided to kiss his way down the side of my stomach. Every so often
his warm tongue would lick and taste my skin, sending a burst of tingles across
the area.

Pierce decided to
take his turn on my other breast, and he took my taut peak into his masterful
mouth. Lucas was at my waist and immediately unzipped my skirt. He dropped onto
the floor in front of me and pulled the skirt off. All I had on was a pair of
panties. They were both still fully dressed, and it was oddly exhilarating
being the only one naked.

Next I helped Lucas
take off my panties and spread my legs farther apart. Both Pierce and I watched
him as he looked at my pussy. Talk about feeling self-conscious all of a
sudden. My nerves settled, however, when I saw him smile. He placed several
kisses up along my inner thighs before finally leaning in toward my center. I
was more than ready for him to do whatever he wanted to me. He inhaled the
scent of my arousal and then placed a kiss on my clit. I swooned. He made it
feel romantic, as if this was more than just sex. With that simply placed kiss,
a rollercoaster of things started to slowly climb a peak of problems.

Pierce must have seen
my emotional reaction to Lucas’s kiss because it was in that moment that he turned
my face to look at him. He kissed me—hard. It was different from his other
dominating kisses, however. I could feel his frustration as he took it out on
my lips. I moved my hand to cup his cheek and moaned into the kiss as his right
hand held my breast, massaging it rather roughly.

I bucked in surprise
as Lucas’s mouth made contact just below my clit. His hot-tipped tongue moved along
my slit and ghosted over my clit. I moaned this time for him and pulled away
from Pierce. My hand returned to Lucas’s hair to encourage him—I yearned for
more. Pierce returned his lips to my nipple as his other hand continued to
massage my other breast. With pleasure flowing through my body at a rapid rate,
I was suddenly moaning out one of the best orgasms I’d ever had. It took me a
moment to catch my breath before I opened my eyes. I was met by the hungry
stares of two very aroused men, who stood in front of me and slowly took off
their clothes.

I took the time to
look them both in the eyes, and I tried not to laugh as they both shimmied to
nonexistent stripping music. Somehow the mood had lightened the tension between
the two of them, and I no longer felt guilty about asking them to take part in
this with me. I knew they weren’t going to end up touching or kissing each
other like most of my personal fantasies involved, but I was okay with that.

 Soon, they were both
down to their briefs. I silently hoped there would be no jealously lurking
again about their cocks. I was more worried about Pierce acting that way since he
was the younger one. I wasn’t sure who to look at as they slid the last article
of clothing down their legs.

I hadn’t seen Lucas
yet, but I had a feeling if I didn’t look at Pierce he’d lose some of the
confidence he’d been showing off, and I wanted him to enjoy the night, not
resent it. I had a feeling Lucas wouldn’t care as much. So I focused my gaze on
Pierce and he seemed to grow more confident. The night progressed nicely.

Now came the time for
us to decide how the sex was going to work out. I didn’t want them double-teaming
me. I knew if I did that it would require anal sex with one of them, and I was not
prepared to do that yet. We decided on a position that would make both of them
happy in the end.

All three of us were on
the couch with me in the middle, and I lay across them both. Pierce took a
moment to position his body comfortably on his hip with his condom-covered cock
at my entrance.

I took Lucas’s cock
in my hand. He was smaller length-wise than Pierce, but he made up for that in
girth, which I surprisingly found appealing. Like Pierce, he was also
circumcised. I moved my hand up and down his cock as Pierce pumped himself into
me. I leaned my head against Lucas’s chest. He used his left hand to massage
one of my breasts. He moaned when I ran my thumb over the tip. Pierce used the
hand that wasn’t holding my leg up to rub his thumb lightly into my clit. I used
the center of my palm to cup the head of Lucas’s cock and then used my fingers
to pull up on it. With my other hand, I gripped the base and pumped my hand at
the same time. He moaned as I kept the rhythm going.

I sighed as Pierce massaged
my clit with his thumb and continued to thrust into me at a steady rate. I took
my hand off the base and moved it to cup his sack; I wanted to see whether or
not he liked to be touched there. He didn’t shy away from my touch, so I continued
to try different things until I was able to fondle his sack and tease the tip
in intervals. Soon, Lucas was bucking against my hand, and I knew he would come
soon. I worked harder to get him off; it was erotic, being between the two of
them. Soon, Lucas came into my hand and Pierce groaned from behind me as he
also came.

 For a moment after, there
was a moment of awkward silence as they came down from their orgasms. Pierce pulled
out of me. I sat up and looked at them both to see where this was going next.
Lucas looked at me and then at Pierce; he licked his lips and looked back at
me. He seemed hesitant before he said, “It was good . . . thanks.”

That was it? I didn’t
even know how to respond; at the same time it felt as if he didn’t want that to
be the end. He gathered his clothes and quickly put them on. “I’m going to go
now, bye.”

As he left, I looked at
Pierce. “Thanks for helping make that happen.”

“Of course, was it
what you wanted?”

“For the most part.”
I reached down and began gathering my clothes and putting them on. “I’ll see
you Tuesday.” It had never been this weird for us. I wasn’t even sure why it
was weird. It could have been Lucas or because we still hadn’t talked about
what his plans were for going against our fathers. It wasn’t something I wanted
to talk about in that moment.

I left his place and called
for a cab. Something didn’t feel right though; I couldn’t shake that feeling of
being watched. I looked around, but I didn’t see any paparazzi cameras flashing
or anyone obviously looking at me. Still the hairs on the back of my neck stood
on end.

Once
again, we were sitting in the conference room; Pierce updated his new assistant
on changes to our finances. Our budget had officially been finalized and as he
predicted, it was more than enough to provide every necessity to bring our
casino to life and make it the best Vegas had seen in a century. I looked over
the work Monica had done on the project that I was secretly working on behind
my father’s back. Most of the work she’d done was outstanding, even going so
far as to add ideas I hadn’t considered before. I looked up from my screen as
his assistant left to do her work.

I closed
my laptop. He looked up at me and raised an eyebrow. “Something bothering you?”
he asked.

“Yes.
I want to finish the conversation we started the other day about what you plan
to do to my father’s company.” I stood up from my chair and placed a fist on
the table. “He may be the sleaze of the earth, but this is still where I work.
This will affect me, too.”

He
stared at me for a moment; I could see him weighing the pros and cons in his
head. “Fine, I’ll tell you. I’ve been slowly buying out the shares of our fathers’
companies. By the time the casino is done, I will own it and enough of the
shares in both companies to own them both. I plan on firing both of our fathers
and forcing them into retirement.”

“You’re
what?” I asked. This was hardly what I’d anticipated. “What about the
blackmail? What about the rape charges your dad is holding over my father?”
 He smirked as though particularly pleased with himself. “Oh that. Well, that
was really just a way to distract my father from what we’re doing. That girl
was as eager for money as she was gorgeous. The perfect combination.” He stood
from the table and put his hands in his pockets. “He bought it, too, the whole
bit. Hook, line, and sinker. Just as I had predicted. We had them followed,
videotaped, photographed. The works. With the thought of ruining James Hart
clouding his vision, my dad wouldn’t be able to see straight. Let alone come to
the realization about what Toby and I are doing—”

“What’s
Toby’s part in all of this? I mean, I thought you guys loathed each other.”

“Oh,
I think we still very much do. But a deeper hatred is uniting us together,” he
said. “Your brother is also buying some shares. He’s agreed to come on as my
company’s architect. If you want, I’d also like to hire you as my CEO.”