Any Given Sunday (13 page)

“Yes,” she whispered. She squeezed her legs together and Sean marveled at how

much this act, an act that was about to bring him to his knees, was turning her on too.

She took Chad’s cock in her mouth and Sean stood there, spellbound. His friend

was a bit longer than him but not quite as thick. He realized he could’ve stood there watching the erotic tableau before him all day.

Chad began to thrust into her mouth faster. His friend’s hands tightened in

Lauren’s hair and she closed her eyes with need. Unable to stop himself, Sean knelt

beside her, wanting to be closer.

“Suck him harder, Lauren,” Sean instructed. “Run your tongue along the bottom,

pay attention to that little soft spot just under the head.”

Lauren was obeying Sean’s instructions. He heard Chad groan as Lauren followed

his commands. Her movements were pulling his friend closer to the brink.

“I can’t hold off,” Chad said, the words sounding as if they’d been pulled from his

chest, and Lauren sucked even harder. “Goddamn it.”

“He’s ready now. So close,” Sean said, reaching up and running a loving hand

through her hair. “You’re incredible, Lauren. Now,” Sean said, the word triggering

Chad’s climax. As he watched his friend come, he whispered, “Swallow it. Drink it all down.”

Sean closed his eyes and leaned forward to kiss Lauren’s cheek softly…then turned

his face slightly so his nose brushed briefly against Chad’s cock, drawn to the scent of his friend’s arousal.

Chad gasped as he backed away, pulling out of Lauren’s mouth. Sean’s eyes flew

open but he saw only Lauren, smiling at him. It was clear she hadn’t noticed anything amiss.

Sean braced himself to face his friend. He glanced up, saw a look of confusion on

Chad’s face. Better that than the anger he’d expected. He wanted to say he was sorry, but he wasn’t. Chad took another step away…and it was Sean’s temper that flared.

“My turn,” he said, rising from where he was kneeling. Sean moved, edging Chad

out of the way. If his friend was still determined to fight their attraction to each other, then so be it. He wasn’t about to lose one minute of this time with Lauren.

He ran his finger along Lauren’s lower lip but didn’t step closer. He knew this day

was supposed to be about dominance and submission and he wanted to make sure it

initiated her into the lifestyle properly. But he’d spent too many nights in Lauren’s bed.

They’d established too many comfortable patterns that were hard to break. He didn’t

want to scare her, but God knew he couldn’t pull any punches now. He was standing

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on a precipice and what he did now could potentially leave him facing a future without her, without Chad.

Lauren leaned forward and ran her tongue along his erect cock. “Please,” she

whispered.

Her words were his undoing and he pushed his cock into her mouth faster than

usual, not stopping until he felt the back of her throat. He expected her to pull away, gag, revolt. She did none of those things. She pushed him farther in and swallowed.

The reins slipped from his grasp. He placed his hands on the side of her head,

holding her still until her gaze rose to meet his. He saw Chad step to the side, knew his friend was getting a better view of what he was doing.

Sean waited, watched her closely for some sign of distress, some signal that it was

too much. “I want to fuck your mouth.”

She released a small sound that couldn’t be misconstrued as anything other than

consent. Her body relaxed and she bent her head farther, inviting him to take her

deeper.

Sean began to move and she welcomed his quick, hard thrusts. He was taking her

rougher than he’d ever dared. He was fucking Lauren’s mouth. And she was loving it.

He
was loving it.

He turned to look at Chad. His friend’s eyes never drifted from Lauren’s mouth,

from his cock. Sean felt a rush of more blood filling his already painful erection. Lauren moaned but adjusted quickly.

One look below Chad’s waist told Sean his friend was recovering from his previous

climax in record time. Sean also knew he was rapidly approaching the point of no

return.

“God,” he cried out, thrusting harder. Chad stepped behind Lauren’s chair,

stooping to untie her hands. His friend’s gaze never left Sean’s cock fucking her mouth.

Then Chad surprised him. He bent down behind Lauren’s chair and whispered

something to her. Sean couldn’t hear the words over the roaring in his ears that signaled his coming climax. Lauren’s eyes drifted shut when Chad’s fingers reached around the

chair to play with her breasts. He’d encaged her upper body with his arms, his chest

replacing the binding he’d just released.

Unable to hold back, Sean came, a litany of groans and praises and professions of

love falling from his lips.

When he came to his senses, he realized that throughout his orgasm, he hadn’t been

looking at Lauren—but at Chad.

Chad had been looking at him too.

And worst of all…so had Lauren.

One look at her face told him he’d revealed too much. One look and he knew he’d

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she’d seen, thought she’d noticed, but he’d fought hard to hide the truth. Now, with

one look, everything had been revealed.

He’d hurt her.

Fuck.

With one look.

As Sean pulled away from her, Lauren’s mind reeled and she was struck by the

realization that her body and her heart were running in opposite directions.

She rubbed her legs together again. She’d never felt so hot and needy from giving a

blowjob. While Sean took a couple steps away, obviously still trying to recover from his orgasm, Chad rubbed her shoulders, soothing
her
as much as her muscles. Her wits felt as if they were in tatters around her.

She knew the secret now. The thing that had eluded her for years. She’d always had

a sense of some deeper connection between Sean and Chad, though not necessarily this.

They’d been good at hiding it.

Sean was in love with Chad. How could she have been so blind?

Chad helped her stand and his face told her he knew what she’d seen. “Today is

about you, Lauren. Only you. I swear.”

Tears gathered at her eyes and she wondered if that was true. She shook her head to

show him she didn’t believe it. Nothing that happened between the three of them

would be
just
about her. It couldn’t be. God, she’d never be so selfish, so self-absorbed.

Sean’s face. She closed her eyes against the image of him right now. Fuck. His face

as he looked at Chad was beautiful and tortured. She’d never seen such a combination.

While she wanted to latch onto Chad’s words and hold them close, her heart knew that

would be too easy. And suddenly nothing about this was easy. There was too much

history between Chad and Sean. Too many unspoken, unrequited feelings.

She’d been a fool to listen to Riley’s advice. She’d thought she was engaging in a

ménage, exploring some wicked fantasies. With her stupid plan, she’d blown the lid off an ancient, unseen volcano and she had a feeling they were all about to be taken down in the ensuing scorching lava flow.

“We’re not stopping,” Chad insisted. “A deal’s a deal.” Lauren wondered at Chad’s

sudden insistence. He’d been the most resistant to her proposal. He gripped the

waistband of her lounge pants and pulled them down. She felt numb, uncertain,

aroused beyond belief. He held her arm as she stepped out of them. Grasping her hips, he lifted her onto the kitchen table and pushed her to her back.

“Only you.” He repeated those two words as he spread her legs apart and bent. His

mouth took her pussy with a hunger she’d never experienced. There was no hesitation.

No preliminaries or buildup. He simply leaned over and fucked the hell out of her with his lovely mouth.

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His tongue swiped at her, starting at her ass and moving up to her mons. When he

found her clit, he brought his teeth into play, nipping at the distended flesh until she was thrashing against the table.

“Shhhh.” Sean’s soft voice came from above her head. She wondered when he’d

moved. As he touched her, she gave up her untoward thoughts.

Keira’s words about submitting to Will drifted back to her.
He’s shown me how to

clear my mind, how to trust and love and feel. Believe me, after a night in his arms, I wake up
every morning refreshed and ready to take on the world again.

One day. She’d promised them this day to explore. She’d have an entire week to

stress out about and try to sort through the rest. For now, she just wanted to give herself to the two men she loved more than life itself.

Sean’s hands captured her wrists, pulling them against the tabletop, holding her

firmly. The feeling of being trapped, helpless, increased her arousal and she groaned, feeling more moisture escape her pussy.

Chad noticed too; she saw him glance up at her face before he looked at Sean.

“Bondage,” he said. “She’s into it. Big time.”

Sean chuckled and tightened his grip. “I’ve got a book on Kinbaku. I think next

week we should explore Japanese rope bondage.”

“God,” Lauren cried, thrusting her hips up, trying to get Chad’s mouth on her

body.

Chad pressed her hips down, holding her still.

“Fuck me,” she demanded. “Please. You’re killing me.”

Chad didn’t move. His eyes narrowed, his gaze darkened. Shit. So much for

handing over control.

“You don’t get it, do you, Lauren?” he asked before looking at Sean. “Help me turn

her over.”

Before she could grasp their intent, she was facedown, her upper body flat against

the table while her legs hung over the edge, her feet on the floor.

Sean’s hands were holding her shoulders firmly. He bent forward, pressing a soft

kiss to her cheek before whispering in her ear, “Do you know what happens to naughty

girls?”

She wanted to make some smartass comment, but held her tongue.

“No?” he asked. “Well, I’ll tell you. They get spanked.”

Chad ran his hand along her bare bottom. “How about we make things

interesting?”

Lauren trembled from the impact of their touches, their taunts. She wouldn’t make

it much longer.

“Interesting?” she asked, her voice weak from her arousal.

“I read your research notes,” Chad confessed. “Last night after you went to bed.”

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She sucked in a deep breath and held it. While she had to study her ass off for her

four-point-oh, Chad was a natural student. He was exceedingly bright with a

photographic memory. He was also very good at seeing through people’s words to the

heart of the matter. It was one of the reasons she suspected he’d be an amazing

psychologist.

“Okay,” she said, dragging out the word. She had a pretty good idea what her notes

had revealed, what secret, well-hidden fantasy he’d discovered.

Sean’s hands tightened briefly on her shoulders and she could tell Chad had

captured his friend’s undivided attention. “What did they say? What does she want?”

“To be captured. Forced.” Chad whispered the words, but they struck Lauren like a

lightning bolt.

“God, yes,” Sean hissed, his hands releasing her.

Her body was on fire, from excitement
and
embarrassment. Slowly she pushed

herself up from the table, wondering how far she would get if she tried to run. Her gaze slid to the door and Sean laughed.

“Try it. Bet you don’t get your big toe into the hallway.”

She stood up straight and threw her shoulders back. Despite her nudity, she refused

to hide her face. “Why on earth would I run? For your information, I’ve been trying to hook up with you two forever.” As she spoke, her actions belied her words. She pulled on her lounge pants. She needed to get the hell out of here.

Neither man moved to stop her as she picked up her T-shirt and put it on again as

well. “You know, I don’t appreciate you looking at my stuff, Chad. I don’t go through your research notes and jump to false conclusions.”

Chad grinned and she got a sense he was patronizing her. “Nothing false about

what I said. Admit it, Lauren. You want to be chased, held down. You want us to force you to do all sorts of naughty things and then to force orgasm after orgasm on you.

Think of the adrenaline rush.”

Her breathing suddenly became labored and she was struggling to get enough air

into her lungs.

She wanted exactly what he said and more.

She glanced at Sean. One look at his predatory gaze and she knew he did too.

She turned and sprinted for the door. She’d obviously caught them by surprise or

they were giving her a head start, because neither man immediately started to chase

her. As she reached the top of the stairs, she heard them coming.

“You may as well give up, Lauren,” Sean taunted. “We’re going to find you.”

She dashed down the hallway to Chad’s bathroom, raced inside and paused.

Peering out the door, she saw both men walk into her bedroom. Using the connecting

door between the bathroom and Chad’s room, she tiptoed past his bed, tucking herself

behind his dresser.

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The men approached the bathroom. She would have to time her escape just right if

she hoped to be able to make it down the stairs again. Her heart was rushing, her blood pulsing…her pussy gushing. She’d always fantasized about this, but the reality was so much more intense, exciting.