Dirty Delilah (10 page)

“Are those for you?” Delilah asked with wide eyes.

Sebastian’s smile was grim. “It’s the only way I’ll remember to keep my hands off you so I can follow Wilder’s rules.”

“Smart guy,” Asa muttered, helping the quivering Delilah straddle the other man’s thighs. “Help him with his handcuffs, then put the condom on him, baby.”

He was already wearing his handcuffs. He must use them a lot. Already had his arms stretched over his head. Her hands were visibly shaking as she unrolled the latex on Sebastian’s thick, long cock. He really was big. Could she take both of them?

“
Agape mou
,” he whispered. “You will love it, I promise you. As he said, I’ve done this before. I know.”

She focused on breathing, ripples still fluttering through her body from her last climax. “I suppose it’s a good thing you’re such a lady’s man.”

Sebastian’s smile was beautifully gentle. “I haven’t had many complaints.”

She lifted up and moved until she could feel the head of his cock against her sex.

Was this happening? They both groaned together as she started to lower herself onto his erection. “Sebastian…
Fuck
.”

“Tight,
yes
. Take more, Delilah.”

Asa’s arms came around her from behind, his chest pressed against her back and his hands on the curve of her hips. “Breathe, baby.” He urged her down further, causing her back to arch as Sebastian’s cock stretched her. “Good girl.” Asa sounded shaky. “God it’s going to be so good. That’s it. Take all of him. Rock your hips forward, that’s right. You are so beautiful, Del. Does that feel good?”

“Yes!
God
.”

“Ride him, baby.”

Delilah leaned forward and placed her hands on Sebastian’s muscled chest, looking into his eyes. They were nearly black now with need. “Sebastian?”

“Delilah,” he spoke through gritted teeth. “don’t make me beg.”

She rode him. Slowly at first, giving her body a minute to adjust. Sebastian’s sounds of pleasure, his full swollen lips she wanted to suck, and the knowledge that Asa was behind her watching all spurred her on. Made her fearless.

“Do you like this?” she asked him seductively, breathlessly.

He swore. “I can’t…I can’t describe it. When I think about how much I like it, all I want to do is roll you over and spread your legs, filling you so deep you scream over and over again. Fuck me, Delilah. Don’t steal what’s left of my control.”

Heat coiled in her belly and she could feel the flood of her arousal easing his way.

“Fuck, it’s so fucking
good
,” Sebastian growled, his cuffed hands clenched in helpless fists.

She couldn’t hold back. She wanted this. Him. “Sebastian.” She picked up her pace, grinding her hips against him as she took everything.

“Jesus, I need you, Del.” Asa’s quiet words made her pull back, brought her back from the wild edge of oblivion.

She didn’t want to go there without him. “I need you too. Please.”

His hand pressed firmly in the center of her back, lowering her further onto the growling Sebastian.

“You really are impatient, aren’t you?” she whispered, closing her eyes on a shuddering groan at the first pushing pressure of Asa’s erection.

“I don’t know if I—I don’t think—
Oh my God
.”

Sebastian lowered his handcuffed wrists and cupped her face. “Breathe out, Delilah. Relax. You can take us. Your body was made for pleasure. Keep breathing and let yourself feel it. All that passion he has. All that love.”

It was exactly what she needed to hear, his voice seductive and confident.

Asa’s rumbling groan erupted from his chest when his hips were finally flush with her ass, and all of them were glistening with the effort it took to hold back.

“Now,” he rasped, dragging his hips back then pushing firmly forward. “Sebastian, you can use your hands to guide her.”

She watched through a tear-filled haze of desire as Sebastian used his teeth to unlatch the handcuffs, then tossed them aside to reach for her hips. “Yes, angel. Now.”

The world tilted on its axis—up was down, pain was pleasure and she was filled…everywhere. God. She couldn’t describe it. She couldn’t think. All she had was feeling and sensation and desire as the two men surrounding her found their rhythm and used it to make her scream.

“That’s right, dirty girl.” Asa’s guttural words sent sparks of desire shooting out through her body. “Can you come for us?”

“Come,” Sebastian demanded, his hands controlling the fast, pounding motion of her hips. “
Come
.”

She saw stars. “Oh God! I’m coming.”

“
Fuck
.”

“Yes.
Jesus, yes
. Love you, Del. Love you so much.”

She was falling. Shattering as she felt them join her, their muscles tensing, voices rough as they shouted their release. Delilah screamed his name. The only name in her heart. “Asa!”

Her body was still quaking with the force of her orgasm when someone lowered her onto the bed while another set of hands cleaned her off with a washcloth, caressing her sensitive skin.

She wasn’t sure how much time had passed when large graceful fingers stroked her cheek. Sebastian.

Delilah opened her eyes and saw that he’d put on his pants, still unzipped, and was sitting beside her.

“Hi.”

“Thank you, Delilah.” Sebastian’s dark chocolate eyes were tender. Sincere. “That was…” his voice faded as he searched for the right word.

“Almost as good as your crepe recipe?” She laughed, her voice throaty and raw from her screaming.

“Better.” He nodded, smiling. “Worth it.”

Were they done? She didn’t know ménage etiquette, but surely they would give her a chance to re-grow her muscles. For her head to stop spinning. “Where is Asa?”

Sebastian traced his thumb across her lower lip, licking his own. “He’s getting the shower ready for you. Would you like that?”

“Yes.” A shower sounded like heaven. She lifted her heavy arm and clasped his wrist with her fingers. “Aren’t you joining us?”

A flicker of surprise flashed in his eyes. “He didn’t say. I thought—”

“Of course he’s joining us, Del, baby.” Asa strode out of the bathroom and toward the bed, scooping her up easily and kissing her with rekindling passion. “We’re just getting started.”

She looked down and saw the shudder ripple through the ropes of muscle on Sebastian’s back and she leaned her head thankfully on Asa’s shoulder. “I hope your shower is big enough for three, Mr. Kosta.”

He looked up at her with laughter and fire in his eyes. “Big enough to fit our missing bowling alley.”

He stood and looked away from her to study Asa. “Wilder…”

Asa tilted his lips lazily, holding her tightly as he turned back to the bathroom. “Don’t strain something, Zorba. If you’ll grab the box of condoms, we can give our girl another fantasy before the hot water runs out.”

Sebastian nodded, then Asa took her into the bathroom, lowering her onto her feet.

“You’re a good man, Asa. No wonder I’m in love with you.”

His blue eyes were sparkling with unspoken emotion. “He helped bring you back to me. I owe him more than he gets to know.”

Sebastian held up the box and joined them, his Spartan-like body naked once more. “What now?”

Asa’s expression was wicked and dark. “Now, Delilah is going to show you how gifted she is with her mouth.”

“Fuck.” Sebastian’s toffee skin instantly flushed with desire.

“And that.”

Reality was
so much
better than the fantasy.

***

A few days later, Delilah was sitting on the hood of her car in China Camp State Park, watching Asa and Sebastian arguing in between engine revs.

“Look,” Asa sounded frustrated, “you do what you do, okay? Design pretty swirly pieces of metal to glue to a frame. But if you want this engine not to go boom in your buddy the billionaire’s face, you’re going to have to listen to me.”

“I know something about this, you know. I didn’t buy the degree on my wall.”

“Fuck your degree and listen.” Asa revved the engine again. “That sound? Not good.”

Asa was giving him such a hard time, but she had to give Sebastian credit. Not only was he listing Asa Wilder as a co-creator of the KII and bringing in his pavers to fix the parking lot of the garage—which he insisted on—but he was also big enough to take a punch.

Big enough
. She leaned back against her windshield and closed her eyes, the sun on her face nowhere near as hot as the flush in her cheeks at the thought of all the things they’d done together.

Days. They’d hardly left Sebastian’s house for days.

And in the shower, when Asa had let her… She licked her lips, remembering Sebastian’s salty flavor. He’d loved it.

He wanted more.

He’d told her as much when they had another moment alone. He knew how she felt about Asa, knew how long Asa had loved her. He understood that they had something he couldn’t touch. But he was determined.

“You know how I am, Delilah,” he smiled. “When I want something, I want it more than I need to breathe.” His expression sobered. “I want you. I want this.”

Over the last few days she’d come to see how much Sebastian respected Asa, and that despite his teasing, Asa really liked the engineer as well. She wasn’t sure what Asa thought about them continuing to see each other intimately, but he was willing to give the fantasy more time.

“As long as you love me, Del. As long as you’re mine.”

God, how she loved him.

So much she’d already let her family know she’d be working from San Rafael for the foreseeable future. So much she refused to sell him the garage—a decision her father seemed to agree with on the phone, a definite tone of relief in his voice. Dean’s Garage would stay Dean’s Garage for a little while longer.

Someday, once Asa got around to proposing—something he’d been telling her repeatedly to prepare herself for—she would give it to him as a wedding present.

He’d also talked to her about what he’d been trying to say that night they’d argued. That he hadn’t wanted to trap her, to tie her to him or the garage at seventeen. That every time he tried to see her in Los Angeles, she’d seemed so together. So happy. And he hadn’t wanted to take that away from her. Didn’t want to be selfish.

Brilliant, talented, Asa “Wild Man” Wilder had made a mistake. One that had lasted eleven years. One he was spending nearly every minute of this last week making up for.

She’d been an idiot too. Some part of her had worried that she was like her mother. That once she got what she’d spent so long pining for, she’d be searching around restlessly for something else.

Delilah was nothing like her mother. This was it.
Right.
All she’d ever wanted and all she would ever need.

And if she craved a new experience? Had a new fantasy? Asa would share it with her.

He loved her. It was going to take at least fifty or a hundred years for her to get tired of that. It might take forever.

The phone rang and she hooked her Bluetooth to her ear. “Yes, Drew?”

Her sister was mumbling.

Delilah smiled and cupped her hand over her other ear. “What? I can’t hear you, that damn engine sounds like a cat in heat.”

“Why don’t you just fix it already?” Drew asked.

“What? Tell them they just need to change the fuel injection system? That no amount of tweaking is going to fix that noise if the unit is fried? I’m just a girl, what do I know. Besides…I think Asa is starting to suspect, but he’s enjoying the argument too much to fix the problem.”

“Men and their toys. I’d rather buy shoes.”

Delilah laughed. “I don’t know. Men might be better than shoes, Drew.”

“Never.”

“Tell me about Darcy. She really bought the place? We’re going to have a nightclub?”

“We are and we have to stick our sisterly noses in. It’s not that I don’t trust her judgment or her ability to focus on something for more than five minutes but…Well, we should help. That’s all I’m saying.” Drew sounded worried.

Delilah had noticed that the men had stopped arguing. They were speaking in low voices and staring at her in a way that made her thighs tighten. “Of course we will. That sounds good, Drew. In fact I was already thinking we should put the servers in overalls. I hear they can be sexy.” She paused, licking her lips when Asa started unbuttoning his shirt. “If she thinks it’ll be too plain, we’ll just jazz them up. Your DD4 logo…some glitter. Darcy likes glitter.”

“Overalls?” Drew sounded horrified.

“We’ll think of something. Drew? Wait, I heard a beep. Damn.” She smiled at her men. “I have to take it. It’s business.”

She hung up and Asa shook his head. “Dirty Delilah, you lied to your poor sister.”

Sebastian smirked. “I think you need to do something about that, Wilder.”

“Agreed. Don’t worry, you can help. And keep a look out. We aren’t inviting anyone else to this party. Delilah honey?”

She took a shaky breath. “Yes?”

“I want you to take those sexy shorts off and bend over the Mustang. Someone deserves a spanking.”

God, she hoped it was her. “Yes, Wild Man.”

“Good girl.”

Delilah sent him a saucy wink. Life wasn’t always unfair. One time out of ten an unattainable bad boy became the man of your dreams...and made all your fantasies come true.

Excerpt: Burn With Me

Fireborne Series, Book One

RG Alexander

He inhaled deeply, his lashes concealing the golden flecks in his eyes. “We covered it but I don’t think you understand. You don’t just smell like them. That would be too easy. That’s just a small piece of it. Your scent, the part that‘s human? Just you? It’s different… And now you’re uncomfortable.”

“You can smell that?” She stepped back self-consciously. “Stop it right now. I’m not sure if you know this, but the last thing a woman wants to hear from a man she’s recently thrown herself at is that she smells. Especially when she’s slept in her clothes.”