Build a Love (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) (8 page)

“Okay. Then let’s get home. I need to fuck you crazy, remember?”

“How could I forget?” He gave me a grin.

He stopped outside Thai Phoon’s and I ran in and booked us for seven tomorrow night. Getting back in the car, I decided to send Harry a text message telling her where and when and to make sure she got home okay.

Bryan looked over at me and asked, “Do you think we have a chance, hon?”

“Hell I hope so. She’d be perfect for us. She makes me smile. I feel good around her. I know we’ve talked about finding someone to settle down with for ages but until Harry there just hasn’t been anyone I’ve liked enough.”

“Me neither. Well, we’ll just have to prove to her that she needs us as much as we need her.”

Another five minutes and we were home. I idly wondered what would happen if Harry did settle down with us. Here we were building a bloody extension for her at her house and yet we wanted her. Oh well time would tell, plus this was a big house on lots of land. We could build her a huge studio and she could have rooms to herself in the main house as well.

Still, I’m getting way ahead of myself. We’ve only had one date!

We walked inside.

I was tired but I wanted to cuddle with my man. Bryan went into the bathroom while I checked for messages. My phone beeped. It was Harry.

“Hey, babe. Harry said she had a wonderful time and she’s looking forward to tomorrow night. That sounds promising.”

“It does.”

I walked into the bedroom, Bryan was standing there naked, taking his watch off. I caught my breath. The guy is gorgeous. All those muscles. I walked over to him and ran my hand down his chest.

“Just wait till Harry sees you naked, she won’t be able to resist. I know I can’t.”

I pulled his head to mine and kissed him. We were both feeling a little frustrated after the dessert episode. He pulled me to him and our cocks were both hard as rocks against each other’s bodies.

He walked me backward until my legs touched the bed. I swung him around and pushed him down onto it. Tonight I was the boss, occasionally I like to top him.

He lay there, his legs still off the bed and his cock standing proudly. I walked closer and he moved up the bed to let me kneel on it, one leg on either side of his. I bent forward and kissed him again, my hand wrapped around that hard dick. I started to pump it until he groaned against my mouth.

“Babe,” I whispered. “I want to make it last, but I keep thinking about Harry and that fucking dessert.”

“So do I. I need to come now.”

He didn’t need to ask a second time. I pushed his legs up. He wrapped his arms around them. I liked that, it meant I could play with his cock at the same time as I fucked him. Standing up, I pulled him closer to the edge of the bed.

I grabbed the lube and squeeze some onto my fingers, then started playing with his arse. My other hand was pumping at his cock as I pushed two then three fingers in and moved them in and out. It didn’t take long until he was moaning loud. Usually we had a lot longer foreplay but both of us needed to come and come soon.

I held my cock at the entrance to his hole. I felt Bryan lean onto it so I thrust in, slowly to start, then built up a rhythm. At the same time, I was still pumping his cock. If we timed this right, we could come together.

“Fuck, hon, I’m too fucking close!”

“Me, too, lover. Me, too.”

My balls were slapping against his arse. I was so close. I felt his cock get harder and knew he was about to come, so I pumped hard and jerked while I pushed my cock in as hard as I could.

We were both screaming as we came. God, I love this man and love the way he comes. So loud!

I was gone. I pulled my cock out and lay beside him for a few minutes. Bryan had rolled onto his side. His face was flushed. He ran a hand across my cheeks and I caught it and kissed each finger.

“I love you, babe.”

He gave me a brilliant smile.

“I love you, too, hon.”

We lay for a few more minutes then I got up and washed. As I was coming out the bathroom he was coming in, he had our dirty clothes in his hand and threw them in the basket.

“Your turn to do the washing.”

“Thanks, babe. You say the sweetest things.”

As I walked passed him, he gave my arse a slap. I grinned. Things were so good.

I was still on a high, last night had been better than I hoped for. Marco had even sent me a text to let me know about tonight and to make sure I got home safely. I was feeling rather giggly. After a shower, I dressed and then rang Vince.

“Guess what?”

“You got laid.”

“No. Don’t be silly.”

“Sweetheart, if I’d gone out with two delicious-looking men I would hope I got laid.”

“Not if Andy had a say in it.”

“Oh he can join us.”

“You’re wicked. Anyway, I’m going out to dinner with them again tonight. Thai.”

“Girl, you sound all giggly and excited.”

“I am. Last night was great. We had fun, we talked. I loved it.”

“So tell all. Get a goodnight kiss?”

“I did. I got two from each of them.”

“Mm, something tells me you really like these guys.”

“I do, Vince, I really do. Is it wrong? I mean, to like two guys at once.”

“Doesn’t bother me. If you’re comfortable with it, then it’s right. They seem caring and I get the impression they aren’t around for what they can get.”

“I feel comfortable around them, Vince. I mean I was really nervous last night but once I got to the restaurant and relaxed, it was great. I didn’t freak out, I was too busy having fun.”

“Well just take each day as it comes, sweetheart. Enjoy. I keep telling you, you deserve to have fun and have someone love you. Maybe you could have two someones love you.”

“Oh. Do you think that’s possible? I mean…oh hell, I really like them.”

“I think you have the hots and I think they do, too. I also think if you let yourself you could fall in love for real.”

“It’s scary. I just don’t know what’s going to happen.”

“Of course it is. That’s the fun of it. You just don’t know. So you hold on and enjoy the ride.”

“I’m actually going to do some work today. I’ve nearly finished those illustrations for the Dragon book. Maybe another three hours.”

“That’s good. I promised to have them to the clients by the end of the week, so good girl.”

“You want to pick them up tomorrow or will I send them?”

“I’ll pick them up. Might catch a glimpse of the hunks.”

“Crazy man. See you then.”

“Bye Harry, love you.”

“Love you, too, bye.”

I made myself a coffee and took it into the spare bedroom. It was really crowded in there but I would be able to finish the illustrations, then I could look at what was next on the to-do list.

Around eleven the doorbell rang. It was a florist delivery. I thanked them and took an enormous arrangement of pink roses and pink peonies. It was so beautiful and smelt divine. I grabbed the card.

‘Thanks for a wonderful night, looking forward to tonight, your two men.’

I hugged myself. I felt rather giddy. I’d never had flowers from a man before. Setting the flowers on the kitchen bench where I could see them, I made a coffee, then went back to work.

Working steadily all morning, I was able to finish the paintings by one o’clock. I stood and stretched. My neck was feeling rather tight from hunching over the board. I wandered into the kitchen, then peeked out into the studio. It was impossible to see anything through the plastic. I wondered if the boys would turn up today but then thought probably not. This was not the only job they had.

By five o’clock I was starting to feel nervous again. Silly, I know. Once more I did the “what will I wear” routine. Once more, I got caught out by the time and stayed in the last outfit. I looked in the mirror and was seriously considering changing again. I had on a pair of black slacks and a soft green-coloured top. The pants were fine, but the top. I didn’t realise just how low cut it was and how much my boobs were almost spilling out the top. I checked the clock. As it was, I was going to be late unless I caught all the lights. Damn! I grabbed a shawl and threw it across the top. That would have to do.

I had reasonable luck with the lights, it was only five past seven when I parked behind the restaurant in their carpark. I walked up the alley, pulled my shawl tight, and saw them leaning against the brickwork.

“Here she is. Hi, babe.”

“Hi Marco, hello Bryan.”

Bryan pushed off the wall and came over and kissed me. Not to be outdone, Marco pulled me tight to him and did the same. I felt rather excited. I was glad I had the shawl because I had the distinct impression my nipples would be rather obvious.

“Missed you today, sweetheart. Did you miss us even a little bit?”

I held up my thumb and forefinger.

“Just a smidgen.” I giggled. “Thank you so much for my beautiful flowers.”

“You’re welcome.” Marco laughed and grabbed my hand.

We walked into the restaurant. Bryan followed the waiter and led us to our table. It was a little square four seater so the boys sat either side of me. We picked up our menus and Bryan grinned at me when I opened my bag and waved my glasses at him. Marco looked at Bryan.

“I want some curry puffs, let’s get them and some other stuff to start.”

Bryan nodded and agreed. “Get some Lumpia, they have it here and it’s delicious.”

Feeling bold I asked, “Do they have Paper Chicken? I love that.”

Marco grinned at me and checked his menu.

“They must know our girl loves it, it’s here.”

“Good.” I got a warm feeling when Marco had said “our girl.”

The waitress came over and took our orders. I ended up having Sweet Chilli Chicken while Marco settled for a beef Red curry and Bryan braved the Green curry. When the entrees arrived, Marco made sure they placed the Paper Chicken in front of me.

There was some Sweet Chilli sauce with the chicken and a Cucumber sauce with the curry puffs. The Lumpia came with a bowl of peanut sauce. I realised how relaxed I was with these men when I was game enough to dip my chicken roll in the peanut sauce. That led to an argument on which sauce should be with which dish. We could all only agree on the Lumpia with the peanut sauce. I was laughing so much I thought I had an accident.

Feeling even braver I broke a roll in half and dipped it in the peanut sauce and held it out for Bryan to try, then the other half for Marco. We all stopped laughing immediately and the air was filled with sexual tension. I had peanut sauce on my fingers and neither man took his eyes off me when I licked them.

Bryan held out a Lumpia for me to bite. A little sauce ran down my chin and he wiped it with his thumb, then licked it. I was breathing a little faster when he held out the rest of the roll.

“It’s too big, how will it fit?”

They both groaned. Once more I’d done it, said something innocent and had it taken sexually. I sucked at the Lumpia as he pulled it away before I bit and ate it. I know it was wicked, I know it was wrong. But I did it anyway.

I heard Marco gasp as I licked my lips. I made sure I did it slowly. Bryan leant close and whispered, loud enough for Marco to catch.

“You’ll pay for that, missy.”

I felt my knickers soak with a rush at his words. I looked at him in the eye and said sweetly.

“Will I?”

He grinned and shook his head.

The mains came, and talk turned to a less sexual topic. They told me they would be interstate for a couple of days and I felt disappointed. They had appointments to check out some new suppliers and also had to interview a couple of prospective new contractors.

Funny how quickly I was getting used to having them in my life.

The Chilli Chicken was rather hot, not thinking, I threw my shawl aside and continued eating. All talk stopped as they both looked at me. I looked up. Their eyes were glued to the large swell of my breasts over the neckline of my top.

Bryan rubbed his hand over his forehead and blew out a breath.

Marco just dropped his mouth open. “Oh my god.”

I blushed.

“Fuck, hon.”

I put my hand across my chest, trying to block them.

“Don’t.” Bryan shook his head. “Fuck, Harry. Have you any idea what you’ve just done to the two of us?”

I shook my head warily. Marco had finally closed his mouth. He gave me the biggest grin.

“You’ve just given us both a fucking hard-on, babe, that’s what you’ve done.”

I felt awful and went to grab my shawl.

“No!” They both shouted at the same time.

“Don’t spoil our view, sweetheart.”

I felt self-conscious but I left my shawl where it was. Somehow we all managed to finish our meal. I have no idea how the men did, I swear they watched me the whole time.

When we’d finished, they suggested going to gelato somewhere, as Thai Phoon didn’t serve desserts. I agreed. Bryan settled the bill this time. Marco picked up my shawl and laid it across my shoulders, then draped it. Somehow, his fingers brushed against a nipple and I tried to hold back my little moan.

Bryan joined us and we walked outside. I was on edge. I was turned on. I was so in need of sex. I knew I would only have to suggest going back to my house and they would know. The big question was, could I do it?

For the past twelve years, the only sex I’d had was with strangers and for almost the last two years I hadn’t even done that. Just me and the rabbit.

This would be different. This would be a connection, I couldn’t turn my back and pretend it was just scratching an itch. If I took this next step, there would be no turning back. But these two were fast worming their way into my heart. I would have to do as Vince said, ride and just hang on, then it let take me where it would.

On either side of me, they linked my arms through theirs and we started walking. I was in a height of nervous arousal.

“Are you parked behind?”

“Yes.” Even my voice sounded aroused.

Marco looked at me.

“We’re parked there, too.”

We walked up the alleyway. I’m sure they could feel me shaking. I bet they thought I was about to freak out again. They’d have no idea that I wanted to kiss them, wanted to let them make love to me. We walked to my car, they were holding my hands.