Beneath a Hot Tequila Sun (16 page)

Ha-fucking-ha. Jake was going to kill Seth.

“Before you get mad at Seth, I should tell you the sex was my idea.”

“It was?” asked Jake coolly.

She nodded. “I’ve been celibate since”—glancing at the people around them, she leaned closer—“you know when. I work in a studio filled with giant penises and spend my days painting people having sex. That reporter was right. You and Seth both play a very big part in my exhibition.”

She’d been celibate until last night? Jake was slightly mollified. “How big a part?”

She sat back. “Very big,” she assured him.

“Which of us has the bigger part? I mean, from a purely academic perspective.”

She put her lips to his ear. “You tell me. How big does his cock feel inside you?”

Another sucker punch. Up till now Jake had been annoyed with Seth, but now he felt betrayed. “Kayla, I don’t know what he told you—”

She put her finger to his lips, and Jake knew they had lost all pretense that their relationship was purely casual, but he didn’t care.

“He told me how he feels about you,” Kayla said. “He told me what you two do together. And while he told me, I masturbated with a huge jelly dildo and wished I’d been there with you.”

All sounds in the room, conversation and laughter, faded to nothing. Jake and Kayla could have been the only people on the planet as he absorbed her words. Jake replayed them in his head, one syllable at a time, as if translating them from a foreign language.

“I’ve never come so hard in my life,” Kayla continued, looking lit from within. “Not even when I had both of you inside me. What Seth told me was the hottest thing I have ever heard.”

Jake swallowed. “Are you serious?”

“Deadly serious. Seth made me face up to the truth. I want to be with you. I want to be part of what you have. If you want me, of course.”

Jake’s mind shot into overdrive. Did she mean it? Was she really into this? Into them? Holy hell! How had Seth pulled this off?

“You do know that right now I’ve got a hard-on that could get me thrown out of my own exhibition?” he said shakily.

“But it would get you into mine,” she joked. “Why don’t we go somewhere and do something about it?”

His eyebrows shot up. “Now?”

She met his gaze. “It’s only fair to warn you that last night Seth and I did it five times.”

“Only five? He’s such a pussy. Your place or my hotel?”

“My place,” she said. “My car’s outside.”

Taking their leave wasn’t quite that simple. Jake had to say his good-byes, which more often than not meant introducing Kayla, who then had to accept good wishes for her show. Jake was sure his balls were in danger of atrophying. And the way he had to hold himself to hide his erection from casual glances was potentially going to give him backache for weeks.

Eventually, though, they made it to the parking lot. “My car’s over here,” she said, but he grabbed her arm and pulled her against him, kissing her soundly.

“I’ve missed you so much,” he murmured.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him. “The phone calls were nice, but I’ve missed you too. I hadn’t realized just how much until I saw Seth yesterday. Come on. Hurry.”

Jake allowed himself to be dragged along. “How far is it to your place?”

“Too far. But they do say your car is an extension of your home.” Kayla unlocked the car. Once they were both inside, she kissed him again, this time groping for his erection.

Jake gasped as her hand brushed his cock. “Security cameras?”

“None on this level, which is why I parked here.” She had his pants open now and his cock out.

“You planned this?”

“Let’s just say I hoped. And then I fantasized all through your lecture.” She stroked his shaft while she talked.

“You missed my lecture?”

“I’ll read it online tomorrow,” she assured him.

“Make sure you do. It was a good lecture.” Jake hissed in pleasure as she scraped her nail gently down the underside of his cock. “How are we going to do this?”

“You are going to do nothing but lie back and enjoy it. This one’s on me. It’s the least I can do considering you got hard listening to me talk about Seth.”

He could have corrected her, told her he’d been hard for the best part of a year. She and Seth were the first thing he thought of in the morning and the last thing he thought of at night. No matter how busy he was, she and Seth were always on his mind.

Her hand continued to work on him, firm strokes that practically lifted him out of his seat. “I don’t think we’ll make it to my place.” She grinned.

“I’m surprised we’ve made it this far. I haven’t come in my pants since I was fifteen and the cheerleaders got caught in the rain. Ah!” He shivered as her lips closed around the head of his cock and she began to suck him like her favorite candy bar.

His entire body—apart from his dick—relaxed as he exhaled on a sigh. “There is nothing in the world like getting your dick sucked in the front seat of a car in a public parking lot,” he announced, tangling his fingers in her hair.

Kayla mumbled something he couldn’t make out but which caused a very nice vibration along his length. When she slipped her hand into his pants to reach his balls, he obligingly spread his legs as far as space would allow. Seriously, there wasn’t a feeling like it in the world.

Kayla drew his balls out, not very dignified but incredibly erotic, and began to gently nuzzle them. “Dear God,” he said, sliding down the seat a little, still stroking her hair, sweeping it away from her face, to give him an unrestricted view of her mouth. “That feels wonderful.”

She licked his shaft again, bathing him in moisture, then once more closed her lips around his cockhead. Her movements were quick and sure, his pleasure all the more intense because of her speed. Seeing the outline of his cock pressing into her cheek, Jake knew he wouldn’t last. He didn’t even put any effort into prolonging the pleasure, just went with the flow. A quick orgasm now, then they’d drive to her place where he could return the favor. Five times, she’d done it with Seth. Not that they were in competition…

Seth! Jake would kill him for approaching Kayla on his own. Or not, because whatever Seth had said had brought them to the front seat of her car and put Jake’s dick in her mouth.
What the hell did he say?

Kayla drew a deep breath, then, on the next down stroke, relaxed her throat and took him all the way. Jake worried about choking her, but when he tried to pull out, she resisted. Giving in, he trickled her hair between his fingers, filled with wonder as he watched her. When his balls tightened and he felt the rush of semen along his shaft, he didn’t fight it.

“Fuck, Kayla,” he gasped. “I’m going to come. You don’t have to—”

She closed her lips around him, forming a tight seal, and sucked. That did it. Jake held her head and groaned as his balls contracted and his red-hot release shot down her throat.

When she finally licked his cock clean, she raised her head with a cheeky grin.

Jake’s head rolled back on the headrest. He would have kissed her, but he didn’t think he could move. “I think you’ve killed me.”

* * * *

Kayla parked her car in a huge, empty garage beneath her studio, then led him to an industrial-size elevator and punched in the alarm code. The moment the doors shut, Jake pulled her close, knowing he never wanted to let her go again. Two floors up, the elevator stopped and the doors slid open. Kayla switched on the overhead lights—to reveal Seth.

“What time do you call this?” Seth demanded. “I’ve been waiting for hours.”

Jake indicated Kayla’s art. “With the other dicks?”

Seth raised his eyebrows.

“You slept with Kayla? Without me?” Jake said.

Kayla looked at Seth. “The alarm was set. How did—”

“Don’t bother trying to work it out,” Jake advised her. “He seems to think he’s a law unto himself.”

Seth threw him a casual finger, ambled up to Kayla, and kissed her. Then he kissed her again, and Jake had an idea there were tongues this time. His cock began to rise and thicken.

Seth smacked his lips theatrically. “Mmmm. I don’t need to ask what you two kids have been doing. A blowjob in the car?”

“We didn’t have room for anything else. Drink?” asked Kayla.

Kayla seemed so relaxed; Jake and Seth exchanged glances. Seth gave Jake a quizzical look, and Jake shrugged.

“How did the lecture go?” Seth asked.

“Fascinating,” Jake said. “Endearing. Educational. There were tears; there was laughter.”

Seth snorted. “You forget, I’ve heard you speak. You rely on that stupid hat and trousers as tight as an Italian waiter’s to hold an audience.”

“Must work like a charm because I always get the funding. How was your business trip?”

“I closed the deal.” Seth looked pleased with himself. Kayla came back with three bottles of beer. “You keep beer?” said Seth in delight. “I think I’m in love.”

“I bought it today, hoping you boys would stop by.”

Jake accepted a beer. “I like what you’ve done with the place,” he said, looking round. “The huge cocks are a real talking point.”

“Thanks. I’m going to make a coatrack out of those little ones. I think there could be a market for it.”

Jake burst out laughing. Sinking into the nearest chair, he pulled her into his lap. “I’m confused as to what is happening here. I like it, but I’m confused.”

“It turns out I was right,” said Seth smugly. “Kayla is into guys who are into guys who are also into her.”

Into guys who are into… Slowly, Jake worked it out. “Kayla?” he asked.

She flushed, but nodded. “I’m into you guys, anyway.”

“She wants to watch us together,” said Seth.

Jake felt his cock lurch. “You mean that?” he asked her.

She dropped her gaze but nodded again.

“Kayla, look at me,” said Jake. “Are you sure? There’s no way we want to make you uncomfortable.”

“Show him,” Seth urged, trying not to laugh.

She climbed off Jake’s lap, crossed the room, and threw open a door, stepping back so he could see in.

“Shit.” Jake was poleaxed as he took in countless images of him and Seth. Mainly naked. And mainly in embarrassingly compromising situations.

“Cool, isn’t it?” Seth placed a hand on Jake’s shoulder.

Cool? Jake looked at what the Seths and Jakes in the room were doing to each other and turned bright red. But his cock had jumped to attention. “I hope you’re not planning on exhibiting any of this?” he said weakly.

“Of course not. I’m going to destroy them all now that I have you both.” Kayla’s hand jumped to her mouth. “I mean,
if
I have you. Sorry, I didn’t mean to be presumptuous.”

“You weren’t presumptuous,” said Seth cheerfully. “You do have us. Maybe more than you know.”

She looked from him to Jake. “What do you mean?”

So Seth hadn’t told her everything. “I’m moving to London,” Jake said. “I’ve got a teaching job here.”

“I’ve resigned from the army, and I plan to base my new security company here in London,” said Seth.

Jake took a deep breath. “We were kind of hoping we could all move in together. We planned to ask you tonight if things went well.”

“That’s right. We need a cleaner,” said Seth.

“Don’t listen to him. He’s an obsessive cleaner. And I’m a great cook. We want you to… We want you as…”

“A fuck buddy,” said Seth eagerly, then, “
What
?” when Jake glared.

“We want you,” Jake said. “Plain and simple. You’re already in our hearts. We want you in our lives and in our bed.”

She had been following the conversation, head bobbing from one to the other as if she was watching a game of tennis. “You’re asking me to live with you? The three of us in one house?”

Jake’s stomach knotted, and he took a half-step closer to Seth. “It is a little unconventional,” he admitted.

“Please,” Seth scoffed. “You two make a living out of giant cocks. Don’t talk to me about convention.”

Jake ignored him and kept his attention on Kayla. “Yes, we want the three of us to move in together. I can’t see any point in keeping three houses. Especially if we ever think about having kids.”

Seth and Kayla looked at him with identical shocked expressions, and he realized what he’d said. “I mean…I mean, I’m not presuming…or planning. I just…”

“Relax,” said Seth, placing a hand lightly on his arm. “Actually, I’m not entirely averse to the idea of kids. You?” he asked Kayla.

She shook her head slowly, still looking stunned. “Not averse. Not completely. One day.”

Jake blushed. “It was just a thought. Remember, I’ve had eight hours on a plane to plan our futures while you two were fucking your brains out.”

“We really were.” Seth grinned, and the awkward moment passed.

Jake took a pull on his beer and studied the stacked artwork. “I have to say, some of this makes me feel inadequate.”

Kayla took the beer from him and put her arms around his neck. “You are anything but inadequate,” she said, her eyes soft and warm. “In fact, I think you’re really sweet.”

“Sweet.” Seth snorted. “Pussy.”

She turned to him. “You too. Cut the act. You’re both sweet. And I think you two are made for each other. I’m only glad you think there’s a place for me too. Because being with you may have spoiled me for other men.”

Seth beat his chest. “Damn right. What?” He glared at Jake. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Just wondering how your tough-man act will go down when I introduce you as my wife.”

Seth gave him the finger again, then realized Kayla was walking away. “Hey, where are you going?”

“To bed. Anyone coming?”

KAYLA STRIPPED AND jumped onto the bed while the men scrambled, pushing and jostling, to join her.

“Me first,” said Jake, kicking off his jeans.

“In your dreams!”

Seth tumbled onto the bed, Jake seconds behind him, Kayla in the middle as they began to kiss her—Seth on her mouth, Jake on her breasts—and she was so happy she could have purred like a cat.

Earlier, watching Jake in front of an audience, relaxed and funny and entertaining, Kayla had known hers wasn’t the only heart beating fast. And looking at Seth was just like seeing poetry come to life. He played the fool, but she knew that was just an act. He was serious and loyal and funny and thoughtful. She had absolutely no doubt of his feelings for Jake. And no doubts that Jake loved him. If she could share even a little of their love, her future looked very bright indeed.