Kaleb (17 page)

“No,
shit. Remember back in high school,” Gage chuckled, “right after we had our
first threesome? The next day we talked about what it would be like to have
Zoey between us?”

Shit.
Kaleb remembered that conversation like it was yesterday. He and Gage had
fumbled through what qualified as a threesome because yes, there were three of
them.
Kaleb, Gage, and Jennifer Sorenson.
Damn, that
had been an awkward night, to say the least.

A
knock on the front door interrupted Kaleb’s memory, but he didn’t move when
Gage propelled himself off the couch and headed to the door.

“Little
Zoey Stranford.” Gage greeted Zoey and Kaleb’s dick suddenly went rock fucking
hard.
Not that he wasn’t happy she was there, but holy fuck,
he did not expect her.

“Gage Matthews.
Ever the handsome devil.”
Zoey’s voice drifted from
the other side of the door, and Kaleb watched as Gage leaned down, probably
hugging her if he had to guess.

Seconds
later she was walking in the door, carrying a six pack of beer and wearing a
pair of short white shorts and a black t-shirt that hugged every luscious
curve. Her trim, tan thighs had Kaleb’s
mouth watering
and more blood pounding south.

“Hey,”
Zoey smiled, sitting the beer on the table between them. “Having a party
without me?”

If
she wasn’t careful, they would be having a party
with her
in about two
minutes flat.
A naked party.
Glancing up at Gage,
Kaleb noticed the man eyeing Zoey’s ass, and he had to bite back a smile.
Yep, same ol’ Gage.
He might give Kaleb a hard time about
lusting after Zoey for all these years, but he knew his friend had some pretty
intense fantasies about the woman himself.

Their
ménage days might be a thing of the past, but Kaleb suddenly had the urge to
have one for old time’s sake.

“What
were you boys talking about?” Zoey asked, grabbing a beer and joining Gage on
the couch.

He
had to admit, this was a fairly common situation to find himself in – him, Zoey,
Gage, all three of them hanging out – but something certainly felt different.

“Threesomes.”
Gage said, and Kaleb damn near choked on his beer.

“Is
that right?” She asked, glancing back and forth between Kaleb and Gage,
seemingly unfazed by Gage’s admission.
“Threesomes?”

“Have
you ever had a threesome, Zoey?” Gage asked, suddenly sounding serious.

“Nope.”
She answered easily, obviously brushing off the question as if it weren’t the
segway that Kaleb knew it to be.

Kaleb
couldn’t speak, so he took a long pull on his beer, keeping his eyes glued to
Zoey’s beautiful face. He was looking for any sign of discomfort, but he saw
none.

“I
know you two have.” She stated, looking at Gage.
“More than
once.”

“That
we have.” Gage replied, glancing over at Kaleb.

“So,
what’s the fascination with threesomes anyway?” Zoey asked, and once again,
Kaleb fought to keep from choking on his beer. Were they seriously going there?

“It’s
hot as hell.” Gage answered as if he wasn’t completely affected by the fact
that Zoey was actually showing interest. Kaleb knew he sure as hell was
affected by it. The incessant pounding in his dick was the first telltale sign.

“Yeah?
How many threesomes have you boys had?” Zoey asked, this time turning to Kaleb.
He merely shook his head and smiled.
Nope, no way.
He
was not going there.

“Ok,”
Zoey laughed, “if you don’t want to admit to how many then tell me this,” she
glanced back to Gage, “when was the first time you had a threesome together.”

“That’s
easy.” Gage spoke up glaring at Kaleb. “We were talking about it when you
walked in.
High school.
Eleventh
grade.
Jennifer Sorenson.”

“Holy shit.
Jenny?
Seriously?”
Zoey laughed. “That’s surprising.
That girl couldn’t keep her mouth shut, but never once did she let on about
that.”

“Well,
it was a little weird.” Gage leaned forward, grabbing another beer and putting
one hand on Zoey’s thigh as he did. Kaleb did not miss the movement and a
possessive spark ignited in his gut, followed by an intense jolt of lust.

“Weird how?”

Holy shit.
If they were really going to talk about this, Kaleb unquestionably needed
another beer.

♀♂

Threesomes?

A
little surprised that they were actually talking about this, Zoey suddenly
couldn’t hide her interest. Hadn’t she just been thinking about this exact
thing that morning in the shower? It had been that damn dream that spurred it
on, but still, Zoey’s mind had taken her on a wild ride – one starring none
other than herself in the middle of an intense sex sandwich with these two
magnificent creatures.

Zoey
had no idea what compelled her to question Gage and Kaleb about their previous
sexual exploits, but she would admit to being curious over the years. The three
of them had hung out on multiple occasions, but never had their conversations
ventured down this path.
Even when they’d been drunk and
acting stupid.

Glancing
back and forth between the two men, Zoey noticed the look that passed between
them and a chill ran down her spine. Based on the way Kaleb reclined in the
chair - acting totally unaffected - Zoey knew better. First of all, he was
doing his damnedest to hide the hard on he was sporting.

“Come
on. Spill it.” She encouraged.

“Not
a one of us knew what the hell we were doing,” Gage began, “so how we managed
to get through it, I still don’t know.”

“So,
was it like double penetration? Or did you just share her?” Zoey asked and
almost laughed when Kaleb choked on his beer.

“Nope, no DP.”
Gage stated, laughing. “That didn’t happen until years later when we finally
figured out what the hell we were doing.”

Zoey’s
mind drifted to an image of her crushed between the two of them, filled to
overflowing and screaming in pleasure. Over the years, she’d had the same dream
time and again, but never would she admit it. Not even after plied with
alcohol.

“So,
since you won’t tell me how many times, tell me what the wildest one you had
is?” This time she pinned Kaleb with a look. She wanted to hear it from him.

“What?”
He asked as if he didn’t have a clue what she was talking about. “Do you really
want to hear about this?”

“I
do.” Did
she
ever. She wanted to know details –
explicit details.

“It
wasn’t a threesome.” Kaleb stated, rearranging himself in the chair, no longer
trying to hide the evidence of his reaction to their intimate conversation.

“No?
More?”
How the hell did that work?

“Yes.
There were four of us.
Me, Gage, and Sawyer.”

Holy fuck.

“Oh,
shit.” Gage laughed. “I almost forgot about that one.
Tina,
that girl from the bar, right?”

Kaleb
nodded his head and smiled.

“She
was a feisty one.” Gage stated, still smiling.

“Crazy
was more like it.” Kaleb offered, not looking at Zoey.

If
she didn’t know better, she would think Kaleb was a little embarrassed.

“She
had taken all three of us at the same time. Sawyer hadn’t been easy on her
either, fucking her mouth like a crazy man.”

Gage’s
lewd words sent a tingle straight to Zoey’s core. She squeezed her thighs
tight, and she wasn’t surprised that Kaleb noticed; the heat in his eyes
evident.

“Have
you ever thought about having a threesome?” Kaleb asked, surprising Zoey with his
straightforwardness.

Did
she tell him?
Could
she tell him? Downing half her beer in one swallow,
Zoey leveled her gaze on him once again. “Yes.”

This
time, Kaleb took it one step farther, using his hand to rub the erection
clearly outlined beneath his jeans.

“With who?”
Gage asked, his voice sounding strained, no longer laid back and laughing.

Well,
fuck
.

Admitting
to having thought about it was one thing. Telling them the details was entirely
different. Her face flamed with embarrassment, but she forced herself to
answer.
“The two of you.”

Zoey’s
heart rate spiked and her blood pounded in her ears as she waited for someone
to say something. The room was so quiet, only the sound of their breathing
could be heard as the seconds ticked by slowly.

“Me and Gage?”
Kaleb asked, still subtly rubbing his crotch.

“Yes.”
Oh hell, she might as well go for it. For the last few weeks, Zoey had been
thinking more and more about the crazy sexual fantasies she’d had for Kaleb,
not to mention the dream from last night had rocked her to the point she almost
believed it actually happened anyway. And, yes, there was certainly a time when
she would’ve jumped at the opportunity to explore these two men at the same
time. How could she not? Hot is what they were, and if given half a chance to
be the object of their lust for even a few minutes, Zoey wouldn’t hesitate.
Even now.

Maybe
it was because she had thought about having a threesome and Gage and Kaleb had been
her two closest guy friends. She felt safe with them, and she knew they would
never hurt her.

“What
about now?” Gage asked, his voice sounding closer than only moments before.

Zoey
turned to face him, noticing how he was leaning a little bit closer. “What
about
now?”

“Would
you let us fuck you, Zoey?
Both of us?
Right now?”

Zoey’s
head jerked to Kaleb, his question startling her and making her pussy clench.
They were serious.

But
so was she.

She
couldn’t find her voice, so she nodded her head in agreement.

“Right here.
Right now.”
Gage said, not a question.

Zoey
didn’t know which of them to look at. She wanted to see Kaleb’s reaction
because he was the one she wanted above all else. The fact that this was
turning him on only pushed her further. If he was all right with it, she
certainly was.

“Kiss
her, Gage.” Kaleb ordered, and Zoey had to force her jaw shut. She met Kaleb’s
eyes, and the stark naked hunger was evident, but so was something else. He
needed her to trust him. Turning her attention to Gage, Zoey felt the
butterflies erupt in her tummy, and a slight tremble in her hands.

She
kept her eyes trained on the sexy man sitting beside her as he leaned closer,
his eyes darting down to her mouth. He didn’t rush, he merely leaned closer,
and the intoxicating smell of his cologne mixed with the sweet scent of beer on
his warm breath had goose bumps breaking out on Zoey’s arms.

When
he cupped the back of her neck, Zoey leaned closer, anxiously anticipating the
feel of his lips on hers. Never would she have thought that kissing another man
could’ve been so hot.
Especially after having kissed Kaleb.
She could feel Kaleb’s eyes on them; heard the way his breathing accelerated.
It made her ache for his touch, yearn for his kiss.

When
Gage placed his firm lips on hers, Zoey melted into him, giving herself over to
the moment.

♂♀♂

Kaleb
watched.

He
did little else, including breathe.

Seeing
Zoey give in to Gage, watching as she allowed him to kiss her so sensually, so
easily,
had
him gripping the arms of the chair just to
remain seated.

It
was fucking hot!

Been there.
Done that.
That was normally what came to mind when
Kaleb thought about a threesome with Gage and a woman, but not this time. Not
this woman.

With
Zoey, it was like they were doing this for the very first time; experiencing
the wonder of the pleasure that could be wrought from the three of them
together. Only this time, there was no awkwardness, no fumbling to figure it
all out.
Just anxiety and lust, combining together for a
heady mixture of passion and need.

Kaleb
knew Gage had always been attracted to Zoey, but he also knew he didn’t have to
worry about anything more than his friend giving in to the temptation with him
present.

That
was something he and Gage had. They had a strong friendship, one based on trust
and understanding. And through all the years they were friends, neither of them
ever attempted to do anything behind the other’s back. Kaleb considered Gage a
brother, and he knew Gage felt the same. They always had the other’s back and
always would.