opened the door at the end of the room where he and Cade slept every night. A smile played on his lips as he glanced around the room Jaycee had decorated. The light blue paint she’d chosen reminded him of the dress she’d worn on her nineteenth birthday when he’d realized she was ready for the kind of relationship he’d wanted.
“Where do you want her?” Cade whispered.
Pointing toward the bed, Gray said, “Over there. You might want to strip off that flannel blanket when you put her under the covers.”
That woke Cade up completely. “What? She’s naked.”
“I know,” Gray said, turning down the covers.
“Hell. I’m going to have to go jack off now,” Cade muttered grumpily as he laid her on the bed then turned around.
Gray chuckled quietly. “You’ll survive.”
A soft, sleepy voice came from behind them. “But I won’t.”
They jerked their heads toward the bed where Jaycee had been resting. The siren was lying gloriously naked on her side with her head propped up by her hand. Her eyes were still slightly cloudy from her somnolent state, but were growing clearer by the second.
“Thank God,” Cade exhaled, but made no move toward Jaycee. He rotated his head, looked at Gray, and waited.
Gray focused his entire attention on Jaycee, his eyes boring into hers, looking for even one shred of reluctance. “Are you sure, Jaycee? You have to be positive.”
Jaycee nodded. The certainty in those beautiful blue eyes of hers was undeniable. She had no doubts and neither did he or Cade.
“Okay.” Gray could hear his voice off in the distance. It didn’t sound quite right to him, but he wasn’t going to waste time dwelling on it.
Nodding to Cade, they went for their woman.
Chapter 12
Waking up to Cade’s velvety voice telling Gray of his intent to masturbate was the final straw. The three of them were going to fuck in this bed, and they were going to do it now.
As the two men dove for her, Jaycee fell to her back and giggled outrageously with the knowledge that she’d made the right decision.
Both men were growling like sexy beasts as they landed on the bed, Gray on her left and Cade on her right. Without faltering, both men’s mouths descended. Gray took possession of her mouth, while Cade moved for her neck, nibbling and kissing his way toward her earlobe. Her eyes closed involuntarily as everything around her converged.
This has to be a dream.
Maybe she should pinch herself and see if she was really awake. It would save her a lot of disappointment when she woke up in the morning.
Or, if this was an erotic dream, it would be an even better idea for her to touch a more intimate area, like her clitoris. There was no sleeping through that.
Trying to not distract them or their deliciously busy mouths, she lowered her hand to her drenched pussy, delving two fingers between her pussy lips. With the amount of moisture there, her fingers slipped right in without any resistance. She sought her clit, but a firm hand clamped down on her wrist before she could even graze the sensitive nub.
Both men immediately pulled away from her.
Startled, her eyes snapped open, and she was met by Gray’s cold stare, which was only an inch away from her own face.
“Did I give you permission to touch yourself, Jaycee?”
Gray’s stern, harsh question puzzled her. He hadn’t used this tone on her before, nor had he cared if she stroked herself. Her mind told her that she might not really have understood what she was getting into. However, her body disagreed.
Gray must have read her confusion, because he spoke again. “You wanted the whole man. Well, here he is, and he did not give you permission. Do I need to get the rope?”
Jaycee trembled as she thought about the rope from earlier.
Pinned by Gray’s dazzling brown eyes, she nearly missed his next words. “I had high hopes that our first time as a trio would be more loving. I had things to prove before I unleashed the darker parts of me. Don’t
“Where do you want her?” Cade whispered.
Pointing toward the bed, Gray said, “Over there. You might want to strip off that flannel blanket when you put her under the covers.”
That woke Cade up completely. “What? She’s naked.”
“I know,” Gray said, turning down the covers.
“Hell. I’m going to have to go jack off now,” Cade muttered grumpily as he laid her on the bed then turned around.
Gray chuckled quietly. “You’ll survive.”
A soft, sleepy voice came from behind them. “But I won’t.”
They jerked their heads toward the bed where Jaycee had been resting. The siren was lying gloriously naked on her side with her head propped up by her hand. Her eyes were still slightly cloudy from her somnolent state, but were growing clearer by the second.
“Thank God,” Cade exhaled, but made no move toward Jaycee. He rotated his head, looked at Gray, and waited.
Gray focused his entire attention on Jaycee, his eyes boring into hers, looking for even one shred of reluctance. “Are you sure, Jaycee? You have to be positive.”
Jaycee nodded. The certainty in those beautiful blue eyes of hers was undeniable. She had no doubts and neither did he or Cade.
“Okay.” Gray could hear his voice off in the distance. It didn’t sound quite right to him, but he wasn’t going to waste time dwelling on it.
Nodding to Cade, they went for their woman.
Chapter 12
Waking up to Cade’s velvety voice telling Gray of his intent to masturbate was the final straw. The three of them were going to fuck in this bed, and they were going to do it now.
As the two men dove for her, Jaycee fell to her back and giggled outrageously with the knowledge that she’d made the right decision.
Both men were growling like sexy beasts as they landed on the bed, Gray on her left and Cade on her right. Without faltering, both men’s mouths descended. Gray took possession of her mouth, while Cade moved for her neck, nibbling and kissing his way toward her earlobe. Her eyes closed involuntarily as everything around her converged.
This has to be a dream.
Maybe she should pinch herself and see if she was really awake. It would save her a lot of disappointment when she woke up in the morning.
Or, if this was an erotic dream, it would be an even better idea for her to touch a more intimate area, like her clitoris. There was no sleeping through that.
Trying to not distract them or their deliciously busy mouths, she lowered her hand to her drenched pussy, delving two fingers between her pussy lips. With the amount of moisture there, her fingers slipped right in without any resistance. She sought her clit, but a firm hand clamped down on her wrist before she could even graze the sensitive nub.
Both men immediately pulled away from her.
Startled, her eyes snapped open, and she was met by Gray’s cold stare, which was only an inch away from her own face.
“Did I give you permission to touch yourself, Jaycee?”
Gray’s stern, harsh question puzzled her. He hadn’t used this tone on her before, nor had he cared if she stroked herself. Her mind told her that she might not really have understood what she was getting into. However, her body disagreed.
Gray must have read her confusion, because he spoke again. “You wanted the whole man. Well, here he is, and he did not give you permission. Do I need to get the rope?”
Jaycee trembled as she thought about the rope from earlier.
Pinned by Gray’s dazzling brown eyes, she nearly missed his next words. “I had high hopes that our first time as a trio would be more loving. I had things to prove before I unleashed the darker parts of me. Don’t
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