All In: Playing the Fool (Gambling With Love) (23 page)

"Thanks, Joe and Chad thought so too. Joe fucked me while Chad licked me five minutes ago in the kitchen," I told him. Why? I wasn't sure. Did I want him to be jealous? Yes, but I still wanted him to share me. God, I'm so confused.     

"Wow, with those girl there and everything?" Will laughed. "Can't say I blame them, though."

He took my admission in stride, and I tried not to dwell further on what that meant.

Will's parents lived just out of the city, in a busy, cookie-cutter neighborhood. Their street was almost like being on a sitcom production set. Kids were riding bikes, parents were walking dogs, washing their cars, or mowing their lawns. I grew up in a big house on several acres of land with no close neighbors and a tall fence. All our extended neighbors kept to their rich selves, and we hired people to do all the outdoor work.  

"Seems like a nice, friendly neighborhood. Is this where you and Jules grew up?" I asked.

"Yep, pretty much your standard middle class suburbia. Dylan used to live a street over before his parents built their mansion out in the country. Our friends Tyler and Caleb's families lived next door to each other about three blocks down. Caleb's dad still does."

"So you all played together a lot growing up?" I asked.

"Yeah, pretty much all the time."

"Do you think it'd be okay to ask your parents about Jules and Dylan? You know for my story, just about when they were younger and he was hanging out with you?"

He snorted as he pulled into a driveway where Dylan's expensive silver Porsche was already parked. "You won't have to ask, you'll probably have to beg them to stop talking about them."

We got out of his truck, and after Will grabbed my hand we walked up to the front of the house. He pushed the door open without knocking, heading for where a man I assumed was his dad sat in the living room watching TV with Dylan.

"Who do we have here?" he asked.

"Hey, Dad, this is Lacy."

"No, I meant is that really you, our long lost son?"

"I've been busy," Will told him.            

"I can see that. Hey, Lacy, nice to meet you," his dad said, standing up to shake my hand. I could see the resemblance to Will in the similar dimples, but the older man had brown eyes instead of green, and his hair was lighter.

"You too, Mr. Reavis."

"Call me Ben," he said. 

A small lady with shoulder length dark hair and glasses came running in excitedly. "Lacy, right? It's so nice to meet you. I'm Sandy."

"Hi, nice to meet you too, and thanks for having me over," I told his mom when she hugged me.                

"Well of course. I hope you like homemade pizza."

"I'm sure I will, but I've never actually had homemade before. My mom hates to cook, and none of my dad's other wives cooked either."

"Oh, well, that's such a shame. Make yourselves comfortable. We've got about fifteen minutes left on the first pizza."

Will led me by the hand over to the couch, taking a seat next to Dylan.

"So, Lacy are you still in school?" his dad asked.

"No, sir. I just graduated a few weeks ago from Kinston with a journalism degree."

"Oh, good for you, that's a great school. I guess you're job hunting now?"

"Yes. I'm working for my dad's firm as Joe's assistant for now while I apply at a few places."

"I bet your new criminal record makes the job search a little more difficult, eh?" Dylan asked. I wanted to slap him. He was obviously getting back at Will for telling Julie the Jess lap dance story, and taking me down with him.

"Dylan!" Will warned.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Have you not told your parents you got arrested and have been spending your free time doing community service?" Dylan asked innocently.

"I'm gonna kick your ass," Will threatened Dylan right as his mom came back in the living room with Jules.

"Will, you got arrested?" his mom asked in shock.

"No, I got cited, just a ticket. It's not that big of a deal. A little more community service and Joe can get it dismissed and removed from our records."

"Lacy got cited too?" his mom asked, and I felt my cheeks warm. "Well, whatever for?"

Jules laughed out loud then covered her mouth.

"Indecent exposure," Will admitted, his cheeks a little pinker than normal.

"What?" his dad asked in surprise.

"They were steaming up the windows in his truck and got caught by a cop," Dylan explained while laughing. I held my breath for their wrath, telling us how embarrassed we should be, and it was inappropriate, all the things my dad had said to me.        

"Ha! You're kidding," his mom laughed and his dad joined in.

"Good thing cops never came to the drive-in back when we were growing up. Everyone in town would have been cited," his dad said. "Half the city's population was probably conceived there."

"Gross," Jules replied, coming around to sit on Dylan's lap. No one batted an eye at them. I would never think of doing that in front of my dad, but they were a married couple.

"Speaking of conceiving," Will's mom started. "When are we going to get some grandbabies?"

Whew. I was glad to have the heat off of us. Will relaxed a little more beside me too.

"I'm all for an heir, but Jules thinks she's too young to have kids," Dylan told them. 

"I am too young. I can't even legally drink yet, and we haven't been married a month, but you want me to start popping out your gigantic babies?" Jules responded, making us all laugh.

"Gross! Can we talk about something else? How about the article Lacy's writing up about Dylan and Jules and Safe Haven."

"Oh that's great, Lacy," his mom said. "When they started seeing each other Will was the last one to figure it out."

"He didn't really figure it out as much as just walked in on us…" Dylan started before Will interrupted in a huff.

"I'm going to seriously kick your ass. Marrying my sister has made you an even bigger bastard. She's a bad influence on you."

We talked and laughed with Will's family through dinner. They were all so happy and laid back, it was different from my uptight home life. My dad was always super strict and insisted I be a prim and proper lady at all times. Then at my mom's, well…there I was usually on my own since she stayed in bed. I felt like I was more of a caretaker than a daughter to her. Since I've been away at college I noticed she'd gotten worse each time I visited while on break, or when stopping through Charlotte to see Zack on the weekends.

Will's mom and dad seemed to have a great relationship. They teased each other and joked, but you could tell by the way they looked at each other that they were still in love, even after their two grown kids moved out of the house and started their own lives. They said nothing but positive things when talking to Will and Jules, and both treated Dylan like he'd always been a part of their family, which in a way he almost had. There was no criticism or pressure put on them, like I felt I regularly received from my dad.

And Dylan and Jules, well, you could tell Dylan would do anything for her, and she looked at him like he was her very own superhero.

"So when they were growing up did you ever suspect that Dylan and Jules would end up together?" I asked.

"Dylan's mom and I hoped, and thought the way he teased her was his way of flirting. And well, Jules has always had puppy dog eyes around him. It just took them growing up to figure it out," their mom said. "I'm guessing Dylan thought he shouldn't care about her that way, and she assumed he had no interest in her."

"You could show her the videos," Will's dad said, causing Jules, Dylan and Will to all groan.

"That's a great idea, dear!" his mom was up and moving into action, pulling out an old school VHS and popping it into the player.

I watched the three at varying ages at birthday parties, at the pool, Christmas, at the beach, and snow days. Will was goofing off and usually giving Jules hell. Dylan did too, but in a different, sweet way. He'd bombard her with snowballs but then help her up when her sled flipped over in a ditch. It was almost like he always kept an eye on her because he worried about her. And whenever he did something nice for her, Jules's smile was brighter than the sun.

"That's enough with the old videos," Will finally said. "You're boring Lacy to death."

"Am not, they're cute," I told him.

He stood up, grabbing my hand and pulling me with him. "I think that's enough family time for the night," he said rubbing his thumb over my knuckles. Just that small touch told me what he'd rather be doing.

"It was nice meeting you both," I told his parents.

"You too, Lacy. You're the first girl Will's ever brought home," his mom said, giving me another hug. "Now we know he just didn't want to waste time on anyone less than perfect for him."

Will groaned and said goodbye, pulling me by the hand to his truck. "Sorry," he said once we were inside the cab. "My family's nuts."

"Your family is great. Your parents are really nice."

"Yeah, they are. So, do you want to see if Joe and Chad still have company or head to my place?" he asked.

"Your place," I said without hesitation.

On the way to Will's apartment I couldn't stop my thoughts from wandering. After spending time with his family, I was starting to think Will deserved better than me. He was such a great guy that he should be with someone who can give him that perfect sitcom family…not me, a slutty girl with trust issues, unable to commit.

"What are you so quiet about?" Will asked, reaching across the trucks console to grab my hand. "Are you upset because Joe and Chad brought those girls home with them?"

"Maybe a little," I admitted. "I like being wanted by them, and being with them. It kind of hurts that I can be replaced so easily."

"Lacy, you can't be replaced. Maybe substituted for a night, but that's it. I get the feeling that's all this is, one-night for them both to prove their heterosexuality because of what they did last night and this morning. And they both fucked with you while the girls were there, so I'm pretty sure they'd rather be with you than them."

"You deserve better than me, Will," I told him honestly.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" he snapped.

"You should be with a nice girl you don't have to share, and who doesn't have trust issues and commitment-phobia. Don't you want what your parents and Dylan and Jules have?"

"No, I want you, however I can have you. I can deal with your trust issues and with sharing you. I'd probably like to get married someday, and maybe even have kids, but it doesn't have to be anytime soon. I'm willing to do whatever it takes, however long it takes, to convince you that I'm not your dad or Zack. I could never hurt you like that."

"You sure?" I asked, blinking back tears. I worried that he would say he's okay with it now, but later on would get fed up with my issues and walk away.

"Yes, I'm sure. There's no rule that says we have to live our lives a certain way, like everyone else. Forget what other people might say or think. It's no one else’s business but ours. Whatever makes us happy is all that matters, even if that means having another man or two in the bedroom with us."

"I am happy," I told him with a smile. "Happier than I've ever been. I'd be happier without Thing One and Thing Two at Joe's house, but I'll get over it."

"I'm happy too. More than happy, I'm ecstatic being with you, Lacy. But you can't expect Joe and Chad not to move on eventually."

"I know, and I think I can deal with that when the time comes. Joe will be a little harder to let go of than Chad, of course, but I really do want things to work out with him and Katie."

"Then there's nothing to worry about."

"You don't want to see anyone else, do you?" I asked.

"Hell no," he said quickly, making me smile.

"Good, because as selfish as it is of me, I don't think I could share you," I told him.  

After Will and I made love more times than I could count Saturday night and Sunday morning, he drove us back to Joe's. Chad's car was still there, and I wondered if the girls were too.

I unlocked the door and pushed it open, unsure what we'd find. The living room was empty, other than a few empty drink glasses, and the house was quiet. I led the way down the hall and checked the guest bedroom I had all my things in, even though I'd slept with Joe in his bed all but the one night I'd spent in here with Will.

The room was thankfully empty, and as I'd left it. I kept going down the hall to Joe's bedroom. Joe was passed out asleep on his stomach and Chad was knocked out on his side. Both naked, based on what wasn't covered by sheets. Unfortunately, they weren't even touching each other, but thank you Jesus, they were alone. Time for a wake up.

I climbed up and dived on top of Joe's back, draping myself on him and sticking my tongue in his ear. He groaned and peeked up at me with one blue eye.

"Lacy? Oh thank God," he said. He rolled to his back and I instantly felt his morning wood through my skirt. The skirt that was quickly being removed, along with my panties. "Chad, wake up. Lacy's home."

"Mm?" the other man stirred awake, lifting his head from the pillow and blinking at us. "Mmm." My tank top was off next, leaving me naked as Joe rolled us, slamming my back down on the mattress. He was like a wild animal, sucking my neck, my breasts, his hands frantic between my legs until his mouth replaced them, making me cry out. Then Chad was on me, grabbing my breasts, his lips on my neck where Joe's had just been.

"Lacy, can I pretty please fuck your mouth?" Chad begged.

"Well, yeah I guess...since you said please," I teased him, but he was too far gone for joking. Kneeling beside me he turned my head and pushed his cock to my lips.

The next time Joe pulled a moan from me, Chad shoved in, silencing me. Usually so careful and gentle, Chad was a crazed man. He was panting loudly as he moved in and out, thrusting all the way in to his base. Hands actually free for once, I grabbed his ass with both hands and held him deep, giving it to him as good as I was getting it from Joe's mouth between my legs.  

"Oh God. Oh God.
Oh God
!
Fuckkk
!" he exclaimed. He was grabbing two handfuls of my hair tightly like he couldn't decide which way he wanted me to go, as he came so hard his whole body shuddered. Mine soon did the same as I moaned through my release around his cock.

My body was still in spasms when Joe suddenly yanked my ankles, pulling me and Chad both to the edge of the bed. Lifting my legs and holding them straight up in the air on his chest, he started pounding into me.

Chad moved off of me and then I felt his mouth.

"Holy shit!" I cried out, my hips going wild when I felt his tongue on my clit.

"Oh fuck," Joe groaned, either from my orgasm milking his cock, or Chad's tongue licking where our bodies joined. I leaned up on my elbows and realized there were a variety of reasons Joe was probably feeling good. Chad's mouth was still on us both, while he simultaneously squeezed Joe's balls while Joe fucked me. As expected, Joe couldn't last any longer.

"
God-fucking-sonofa-damn-bitch
!" Joe yelled when he finally stilled inside me, making me giggle. He was so worked up he was mixing up his profanities.

Chad fell back on the bed and started laughing too. Joe pulled out and slapped my ass before flopping down on the bed between us.

"You two did have women here last night, correct?" Will asked. I hadn't forgotten he was watching, I'd just been preoccupied. He came and sat down on the corner of the bed now that the show was over.

"Uh-huh," Chad replied.

"So then why did you both attack Lacy like you haven't been with a woman in years?" he laughed.

"Cock teases," Joe replied. "We stayed in the living room the whole time. I didn't get past first base with my girl, and Chad barely got to second before they announced they had to get home before curfew."

I couldn't help the belly laugh that came bursting out of me.

"How old were they?" Will asked.

"That was about the time we found out they were only eight-fucking-teen."

I was rolling from side to side laughing because it was so funny.

"We thought they were in college, living on their own. But nope. They live down the street from your apartment complex and they snuck in to use the pool. Just graduated from fucking high school," Chad said.

"So there we are, all worked up thinking surely they'd be down to fuck us and maybe even do a Chinese fire drill and switch it up. Hell no. Thank God we only gave them one drink each since they were underage," Joe told us.             

"Ha!" more giggles boiled out of me as my body shook with laughter.

"They gave us their phone numbers and told us to call them," Joe said.

"After like three or fifteen or so dates, you might get them to fuck you," Will joked.

"I'm sorry but what was wrong with them?" I asked. "Yeah, they're young, but you two are fucking gorgeous."

"Oh, they told us we were hot, and they didn't seem to mind that we were ten and eight years older than them. They just said they wanted to 'take things slow,"' Joe explained.

"When they mentioned going to church camp next month I lost my hard-on and couldn't get it back," Chad said, sending me into another fit of laughter. That time Will even joined in, and eventually Chad and Joe.

"So instead of an orgy we got blue balls…no not even that. We got cold balls," Joe explained. "Because of you, our cocks have certain expectations, and instead we were left high and dry." 

"Oh, you poor things," I said sarcastically, thrilled their dates had been busts. "You didn't help each other out?" I asked curiously.

"I sucked his dick, then there was no one to suck mine and nowhere for me to put it except his hand, which doesn't feel nearly as good as your pussy or mouth," Chad replied.

"Joe is such a selfish lover," I told him.

"Hey!" Joe exclaimed indignantly.

"Not with me of course, but with Chad," I clarified.

"Where's the gag?" Joe asked. "You're in for it now." 

After I was gagged and my wrists restrained with one of Joe's ties, the men freaked the fuck out on me again. 

Chad was becoming more comfortable with me and less shy. He flipped me to my stomach and mounted me like he was going to fuck me into the mattress. Holding my restrained wrists above my head he used his fingers to get my bottom ready for his cock. He sucked on my neck, leaving hickies I'm sure, and even bit my shoulder.

When he apparently deemed I was ready he pulled me on top of him, with my back against his chest. Will had undressed and was waiting and watching with Joe, both looking like they were getting impatient.

After Chad started fucking my ass, Joe moved between my legs and entered my pussy, sandwiching me between him and Chad. Chad looped my restrained arms around his neck, and then both of his hands were groping my breasts while he groaned into my ear. Joe held my hips and raised my legs high in the air as he shoved into me over and over like a wild man.

...

Will

Lacy closed her eyes in bliss and moaned with each and every thrust, like she was getting close to another release.  

Hell, I might as well join in, not sit out like a beta.

Lacy opened her eyes and smiled at me when I kneeled in front of her. Her mouth automatically opened for my cock, so I leaned forward thrusting my hips. She took me deep, all the way to the base of my cock and looked up at me as she swallowed several times before releasing me. It was so damn erotic and felt fucking amazing. I cupped her head with both hands since Joe had said she liked it rough, and I'd seen him do the same thing to her the other night.

I rocked my hips forward at the same time I raised her head. Her eyes stayed on mine as she sucked me hard, easily keeping up my pace.

"God Lacy," I told her. "I can come just thinking about your mouth on my cock."

I thrust harder and harder and she moaned like she liked it.

"You want it rough, don't you?" I asked, and she nodded.

I didn't care if she was at the moment between two men. I straddled her face and started fucking her mouth. She suctioned me so tight in her throat that on one of the downward strokes I couldn't pull away. She just kept right on sucking until I felt my cock swell with my release. Even then she didn't let up.

She closed her eyes and moaned around my length like she was getting off.

"Ah fucking goddamn it," Joe muttered behind me, letting me know she was squeezing his cock.

The smell of sex filled the air, along with masculine grunts and groans, including my own.

After I climbed off of Lacy, and Joe finished, Chad flipped her over and fucked her hard until he came. I freed her wrists and rolled her over, noticing she felt awfully limp. Oh shit, she'd passed out, asleep! Lacy's head flopped to the side, her eyes closed, breathing regular. She looked so peaceful and happy, even after how the three of us had just treated her.

I stretched out on top of her, unable to leave her alone. I brushed the sweaty hair away and traced the curves of her perfect face with my fingertips. My mouth was drawn to the pink peaks of her breasts, so I latched onto one and rubbed the other with my hand. Lacy squirmed a little but didn't open her eyes.

I spent some time kissing her flat stomach. Tongued her belly button. I wanted to eat her out, so I went to the bathroom and grabbed a cloth to clean her up. I rubbed the warm rag over her then replaced it with my mouth. Kissing her pussy, then swirling my tongue around in it. Her legs fell open like she wanted me to keep going. I knew she did when her fingers wound through my hair and pushed my head down.

I picked up my pace, focusing on her clit. She cried out but her eyes still didn't open. I kept tonguing her, enticing more sounds from her.

"
Oh God, Will
," she moaned. "Don’t stop. Don't…
oh please
…"

She tossed her head from side to side when her hips rose from the mattress, grinding her pussy against my mouth when she came.

"Ah," she sighed with a smile, eyes closed tight. "That was so good."

I climbed up the bed beside her, pulling her to me. She snuggled up and pressed her lips to my chest. "I think I might love you," she said before she passed out. I felt the same.