Longing for Kayla (5 page)

She dipped her tongue out and their eyes followed the sweep of it across her lips. “I want to do something a little dirty.” She brought her damp finger up and swirled it around her nipple.

“Dir— Hmm, dirty?”Chris stammered. His erection bobbed up as if it were waving for attention.
Pick me. Pick me
. “Just how dirty are we talking?”

“I want to fuck you both at the same time.”

Chris grunted.

“I like dirty,” Jesse told her, sliding his hand down his shaft.

They both looked at Chris, waiting for him to respond. He cleared his throat. “Sorry, I think I swallowed my tongue, but hell yeah, dirty’s good.”

Chris whipped open the bedside table drawer, grabbed a condom for himself and tossed one at Jesse. Kayla shivered and her core throbbed. She couldn’t believe she’d been bold enough to ask for this. She had always heard about people doing double penetration and the whole idea sounded so incredibly erotic. But as she looked at the two large men and their impressive erections before her she had a moment of unease mixed in with her excitement.

“I, umm, am not entirely sure how you guys need me to be lying.” She could feel the warmth creep across her chest and up her face and she knew she was glowing red.

Jesse’s laugh broke through her discomfort. “Relax, honey, you’ve got no need to be embarrassed. We can go nice and slow, we’ve got time.”

Chris walked around to the edge of the bed and lay down. “Come here,” he said and pulled her on top of him. She loved the way his big, muscular body felt beneath her. She shifted her legs to straddle him comfortably.

“You’re in the driver’s seat, honey. We go at your pace.”

She glanced over her shoulder to look at Jesse. He eased onto the bed behind her and rested his hand on her hip. “It’s your fantasy.”

He was right. It was her fantasy. She placed the head of Chris’ cock at her opening and eased down, allowing herself time to adjust for his size before she slid back up, setting the pace. His hands came up and cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples, and she moaned.

“You ready, honey?”

“Definitely.”

She heard the cap flip on the bottle of lube moments before she felt Jesse’s fingers probing at the entrance to her ass. His hands pressed against her back, pushing her toward Chris, changing the angle of his entrance. A second finger was added to the first. She squirmed, enjoying the sensations assaulting her body.

He removed his finger and placed his cock at the entrance to her tight hole. She tensed involuntarily. Chris’ hand made a soothing motion across her hip and thigh. “It’ll be fine, baby, he’ll go slow.”

He pulled her head down and kissed her, taking her mind off everything but the feeling of his tongue in her mouth and his cock inside her. The first thrust from Jesse burned and she winced. He reached between them and flicked her clit with his finger, sending a wave of heat to her core. She rocked back, impaling him fully inside her. It was overwhelming. Sensations assaulted her, burning pleasure mixed with a carnal need so great she thought it would ignite into flames.

Chris thrust at the same time as Jesse and they stopped. She realized they could probably feel each other and judging by the surge of each of their cocks inside her, they both liked the feeling.

She ran one hand across Chris’ chest and reached around behind her to grab Jesse’s ass with her other hand. “Don’t stop.”

Jesse pulled back at the same time Chris pressed upward. They seemed to find a rhythm that worked for both of them and it sure as hell worked for her. Nerve endings she never even knew she had came firing to life. Her muscles began to spasm as an orgasm, more intense than anything she had ever experienced, ripped through her.

“Holy shit, Kay,” Jesse grunted out behind her.

He gripped her hips, overlapping with Chris’ hands. Chris’ body jerked at the contact and Kayla opened her eyes to look at him. He stared over her shoulder, his nostrils flared. His erection felt like it grew inside her, which didn’t seem possible because he was already so big. Rocking back against Jesse, she used her muscles to milk them both.

The sensations brought short waves of ecstasy through her body and she could feel a second imminent orgasm. As her muscles tightened, the hands on her hips gripped harder and both men increased their pace, pounding into her with relentless passion. Her second orgasm seemed to set off a chain reaction and then they all came together.

She collapsed against Chris’ chest and Jesse fell against her back.

* * * * *

The last of the breakfast dishes washed, Jesse threw the towel on the counter. “All right, so are we still going skiing?”

“Absolutely,” Kayla replied, jumping off her chair.

He turned to Chris. “Any chance you have a shirt I could borrow? My sweatshirt got kind of messy.” Chris’ eyes darkened at the memory of exactly what they had all been doing to get his sweatshirt too dirty to wear.

“Yeah, I’m sure I have something.”

Chris came back into the room a moment later and tossed a sweatshirt at Jesse on his way to where Kayla stood.

Catching the shirt, Jesse inhaled deeply before he slid it over his head.

“Did you just smell my shirt?” Chris’ eyebrows wrinkled up as he looked at Jesse in confusion.

“What? No.”
Fuck, busted
.

“Yeah, you did.”

“I just wanted to make sure it was clean,” Jesse faked, pleased that he had come up with a plausible excuse.

“You’re such a douche.” Chris punched him on the arm. “Like I’d give you a dirty shirt. Besides, who the fuck cares? We’re going skiing, you’re gonna sweat.” Chris’ eyes crinkled in the corner with laughter. “You ready to go, princess? Or do you need to do your makeup first?”

“Fuck you.” Jesse laughed. Back on their normal bantering level, Jesse relaxed. Disaster averted.

Kayla shook her head with a grin on her face. “God, you two are worse than my brothers.” She stepped between them and linked her arm through both of their elbows. “Let’s hit the slopes, boys.”

Icy wind hit their faces the minute they stepped outside. Kayla eyed the chunk taken out of her ski and grimaced. She couldn’t believe she’d damaged a perfectly good ski over a loser like Matt.

“Here.” Chris handed her a snowboard. “It’s my crappy board but it’s better than nothing.”

“Thanks.” She hooked the board under her arm and trekked up the hill toward the bullet chair with Chris and Jesse beside her.

In the lineup, Kayla got bumped back by a group of rowdy kids. By the time she made her way past the group, a couple of ski bunnies were in full-on look-at-me mode, trying to get Jesse and Chris to notice them. When the men saw her, they both smiled and moved apart to make room for Kayla to join them.

The two women eyed Kayla, their gazes sweeping over her body. With a predatory smile the blonde stepped closer to Chris. “So you guys want to ride up with us?”

Kayla burst out laughing.
Who did that kind of thing?
Standing there, she realized she couldn’t remember the last time she saw Chris or Jesse pick someone up. Whenever they were all out for the night they both brushed off advances. Even though it meant passing up on a night with a beautiful woman they had always left with Kayla. She couldn’t help but wonder if that meant something and she had just been too blind to realize it.

“No thanks, we’re good here.” Chris turned his body and blocked the two women out of their group. He rolled his eyes at Kayla.

Jesse slung his arm around Kayla’s shoulder. “You’re gonna have to get used to it, Kay. Our boy here is a quite a catch. You know how the ladies like a cop.”

Kayla tilted her head and grinned. “Why do you think I caught him?”

Chris’ eyes darkened. “You sure you want to stay out here freezing when we could be back at the cabin all nice and hot?”

Jesse’s body tensed behind her, ready to go.

She laughed. “Sorry, boys, you know how cheap I am. We paid for these passes. We’re using them.”

Chris clasped his hand to his heart. “Oh Kay, you’re killing me.”

“Well, toughen up,” she teased.

Jesse bumped her with his hip. “We’re up.” He pushed her forward in the line and they waited for the chair to come up and take them up the hill.

When they were halfway up the hill the horn sounded and the chair stopped. Chris kicked his leg to get the seat swinging. He always thought it was so funny to freak her out on the lift.

Kayla glared at him. “Do you plan on getting lucky when we get back to the cabin?”

“Is that a real question?” Chris asked her.

“Keep kicking your legs and you’ll find out.”

Chris’ legs immediately stopped swinging.

“Oh shit.” Jesse laughed. “Now that we’ve sampled the goods, it looks like she’s found a way to finally get us to do what she wants.”

The horn sounded again and the purr of the chair started back up. At the top of the hill they headed right. They had all been skiing and boarding together for so long they didn’t even need to check what runs they planned to hit. They each had their favorites and before the day was through they would hit them all. Since they were all boarding, Kayla knew they would finish the day on the half-pipe doing tricks.

At the top of their first black diamond run, Kayla didn’t even think about waiting. She pushed off down the hill, yelling back over her shoulder, “See you at the bottom, suckers.”

She loved the feeling of freedom, of flying down the hill as fast as she could. The cold wind bit into her face. She heard one of them coming up behind her and she cut hard to the left, cutting him off. Jesse’s laughter rumbled behind her.

“Shit,” he called.

She glanced back to see that he had stopped so he didn’t run into her.

With the bottom of the run in sight, Kayla cursed when Chris went flying past her out of the trees. He cut hard and stopped at the base of the chair line and held his arms in the air, victorious.

“Yeah. Eat that,” he yelled.

Kayla couldn’t help but laugh. Clearly the sex hadn’t dulled any of their competitive natures.

Several hours later, her cheeks frozen, Kayla turned to the guys. “Any chance you guys are ready to go get warmed up?”

Chris’ eyes burned into her with a look so hot it seared her skin. “Honey, I’m always ready.”

Kayla’s nipples tightened, and even with her huge winter jacket on she could feel a flush run through her body.

“Last one back to the cabin has to cook dinner,” Jesse called and took off past them. Stuck in the sensual fog surrounding her, Kayla was left in the snow.

* * * * *

When they returned to their cabin, Chris and Jesse loaded up with firewood while Kayla went inside to make hot chocolate. A few minutes later she wandered into the living room, hot chocolate in hand. The crisp crackle of the fireplace immediately warmed her.

“There’s nothing like a fire on a winter day.” She walked over to where the two men sat on the couch. She handed them their cups and plopped down on the floor between Chris’ and Jesse’s legs and rested her back against the couch.

She sighed with longing. “That’s the one thing that’s missing from my place.”

Chris’ body shifted. The movement pushed Jesse’s thigh, moving his body behind her head. “We have a fireplace.”

“Oh I know, I’m so jealous.”

Hands stroked through her hair, gently untangling the knots. She didn’t know if they were Chris’ or Jesse’s hands and it really didn’t matter. She closed her eyes and just enjoyed the feeling.

“Um, Kay, can we talk?” Jesse asked.

“Sure.”

“Okay, umm,” he stammered. “This thing between us. Umm. Geez, this is awkward.”

She sat up straight, her shoulders tensing. Her gut churned, threatening to displace her hot chocolate.
Please don’t be telling me this has to end
, she silently pleaded.

“Look, what Jesse’s trying to spit out is that this works. I don’t know why but it does, and we both would really like to continue things when we get back home from this weekend.”

Kayla turned around, sloshing hot chocolate onto the floor. “Really?”

Jesse leaned forward and placed his elbows on his knees to meet her stare. “Really.”

She breathed a sigh of relief, the tension in her shoulders easing. “God, you don’t know how badly I was hoping you’d both say that.”

Chris grinned and winked at her. “Good. I’m glad you want to keep this going, because I can’t imagine a more perfect relationship.” He rested his arm against the back of the couch and slouched down, his posture relaxed. She hadn’t realized he’d looked tense until she saw him now.

Kayla sat up on her knees and faced them. “Are you guys sure? I mean what will people think?”

“Who cares?” Chris asked. “It’s no one’s business but ours what we do in the bedroom.”

“Yeah, but come on, Chris, you’re a cop. Won’t there be talk?”

He shrugged. “Why would there be? Jesse and I are already roommates. We’ve talked about you moving in with us, but you always wanted your own space so it didn’t get weird when we had someone sleep over.”