“I love you,” Jamie giggled. “Both of you. That’s what I mean. I…”
Curling my hand over her cheek, I leaned in and kissed her, loving the soft moan that escaped. Reluctantly, I released her, giving Edge a chance to taste her, too.
“What do you have underneath this coat?” I asked, stepping up behind her and sliding my hand around her waist.
While Edge kissed her, I unhooked the belt, pulled the coat from her shoulders.
“Heaven help me,” Edge mumbled at the same time I inhaled sharply.
“You drove all the way here wearing only this?” I asked, tugging her arm and spinning her around.
“Maybe,” she said with a mischievous giggle.
“Naughty girl,” I grumbled as I cupped her ass, jerking her toward me.
“Are you going to punish me, Professor Cavanaugh?”
“Absolutely.” Gently, I nudged her back.
Jamie fell onto the bed, still giggling, her eyes hot as she watched us.
In tandem, Edge and I joined her, crawling over her.
Unable to resist, I zeroed in on her pussy while he focused on her breasts. Within minutes, the sexy lingerie she’d worn was tossed to the ground and the sweet, sexy woman was naked, enduring the onslaught.
“Spread your legs,” I ordered.
Jamie’s legs widened. I licked her, loving the way she moaned and squirmed, her arms around Edge as they kissed. We were a fumble of hands and mouths as the three of us rolled around on the bed, clothes being tossed, forgotten.
When I was naked atop Jamie, I smiled down at her as I aligned my cock with her entrance. “Tell me again,” I whispered.
“I love you.” A soft sigh escaped her as I pushed inside. “Oh, God, Cav… you feel so good.”
She stole the words right off my tongue.
Hard hands gripped my hips and I realized Edge was behind me. Something cool dripped down the crack of my ass, dragging a moan from me.
“What’s wrong?” Jamie asked, her eyes darting over my face.
“Not a damn thing,” I told her. “I’m right where I want to be.”
Her eyes moved over my shoulder and I saw when she realized what Edge was doing.
Jamie smiled. “You’re right where we want you to be, too.”
I laughed, loving the way her eyes danced with pleasure.
“I’ve never done this before,” I admitted.
“Don’t worry,” Edge said, one hand curling over my shoulder as his cock nudged into my ass. “We’ll take care of you.”
I moaned but Jamie swallowed the sound when she lifted up, fusing her lips to mine.
As promised, they took care of me.
What started out teasing and sweet turned erotic and fierce. Edge pounded my ass, driving deep, forcing my cock inside Jamie. He set the pace and we maintained it, the two of them assaulting all my senses at once. The three of us rode it out for long minutes. Pleasure, anticipation, a strange mixture of satisfaction and need creating an onslaught of sensation that had my body humming, tightening, nearing the precipice.
Jamie’s pussy clamped on my cock at the same time Edge drove into me one final time. She was the first to cry out, a sexy scream joining Edge’s roar of release, both echoing off the walls and deep into my soul, triggering my own.
TWENTY
EDGE
Friday, November 16, 2018
“YOU GOT A MINUTE?” I ASKED ZEKE as I stuck my head in his office doorway.
He looked up, nodded.
Knowing I could easily find any and every excuse to make an excuse, I stepped inside, closed the door behind me. I paused, waiting for that stupid voice to say something snarky.
It didn’t.
Huh.
“What’s up?” Zeke’s dark eyes scanned over me, as though he was trying to read my mind.
“I need to talk to you.”
Zeke sat back in his chair, regarded me coolly. “About?”
Although I’d gone over this conversation a million times in my head, had even outlined two different endings, I still found it difficult to get it out.
I took a seat, forced my mind to clear, realized it was. There was no voice urging me to do or say anything. It was … silent.
“Edge? What the fuck is going on?”
I sighed. “We’ve been friends a long time, Zeke, and I hope you’ll keep that in mind.”
This time he frowned, leaned forward, forearms on his desk. “Spit it out.”
I nodded, refused to fidget. “I’m in love with your sister,” I blurted.
With my eyes on the desk, I took a deep breath, geared up to say more when Zeke’s gruff chuckle sounded, drawing my eyes up to his.
Shit. I did it. I pushed him over the edge into insanity.
“Now, before you decide to smash my face in, I need you to understand a few things.”
Zeke smiled. Actually fucking smiled.
“I’m not gonna bash your face in.”
“No?”
“No.” He leaned back, relaxed. “Have you told her yet?”
“Yeah,” I said softly, thinking back to last night. I met Zeke’s eyes. “I’m also in love with Cav. The three of us…”