“That they’re beautiful. That they love each other so much and…” My eyes dropped down to where Jack held their rigid cocks, rubbing against each other as they kissed. “That they’re really hot for each other.”
Jack pulled away, resting his temple on Hawk’s forehead and smiled, an easy sensual thing. “And you. C’mere.”
I took a step forward but stopped myself, remembering why I thought this was a good idea. “We need to negotiate this, Jack. I included Brandon because I need him right now, but also because I think he’d be the best person for this scenario. You two are a couple. No matter what else happens, that will remain true. Are you OK with me touching Hawk when you’re here?” His eyes flared hot at that. “What about Brandon?”
And there it was, what I thought might be simmering below the surface. His gaze went cold
and flat, Hawk’s arm tightening around him in response. I heard a low growl and held up a hand.
“That’s a clear no. You’ve got some boundaries, that’s cool. I just want to get this clear. The first time we were together, Hawk got sidelined, and you and I... I don’t know how to describe that. It was hot, and I have no regrets, but that’s one-night stand kinda stuff, not a relationship. If we’re going to have a relationship, sexual or otherwise, we need some ground rules. Hawk, what about the guys touching Jack?”
He straightened at that, moving behind Jack and massaging his shoulders a little. “People will want to touch him.” His hand dropped to Jack’s hip, gripping the muscle there. “Why wouldn’t they? He’s beautiful. I just want to be there if they do.”
“Yeah?” Jack’s voice broke on the word, and he turned his head towards his lover’s.
“Of course, if that’s what you want.”
Jack’s eyes, when they turned back to us, were hungry and speculative. He watched Brandon’s hand roam, skimming up my rib cage, getting closer and closer to where I needed it.
“Looks like someone’s considering the possibilities,” Brandon said, his voice rumbling in my ear.
Jack came closer first, his eyes taking in all the points where Brandon and I intersected. Did he want to be where Brandon was, or me? I realised it didn’t matter. By making the commitment as a pack, we had until the love died to explore all of that. But I knew what I wanted right now.
“Hawk.”
He came closer until I was boxed in by the bodies of three hot, naked men. Right now, I wanted to paw five the Great Wolf or whoever it was that put me in this situation, because damn, I was one lucky girl. I let my fingers trail down the muscular expanse of Hawk’s chest, relishing the way his stomach muscles jumped at my touch.
“This OK?” I asked both of them.
Hawk nodded quickly, his head falling back as he pushed my hand lower and closed it around his cock. He was so hard, he was throbbing.
“You can touch him any way you like,” Jack said. “Just make him feel loved.”
That’s what I needed to hear. I brought Hawk’s head down and crushed his lips with mine as my grip tightened. I felt the groan, felt Jack move behind him. I glanced up to see his lips against Hawk’s neck, then felt Brandon’s against mine. They seemed to almost echo each other as their hands moved to cover our nipples, and a lightning bolt of pleasure shot through me when Brandon’s fingers closed around them and pulled lightly. My hand moved faster as the pleasure built, until Hawk was gasping and pushing my hand away.
“On the bed,” he growled, and I went gladly, falling back onto the soft mattress. Hawk crawled over me, dropping kisses down my body. He sucked one nipple into his mouth, my chest following his up when he pulled away. “I’ve got to taste you.”
“That’s OK, I’m happy to take over here,” Brandon said, lying down beside me. “You want your nipples played with as he licks your pussy?”
I felt the prickle of Hawk’s beard on my thigh as Brandon smiled, lowering his head.
“God, yes.”
I went limp on the bed as Brandon’s lips closed around the aching point and tugged, the rhythmic pleasure-pain jerking my hips up. Hawk’s fingers dug in, forcing me to lay flat. He kissed all along my thigh, my cunt aching for that attention, but I was powerless to move. They held me down, forced me to experience everything they were doing, and I loved every damn minute of it. Something Hawk was about to endure as well.
I looked up when I heard the pop of a cap, saw Jack sporting a rakish grin and smearing lube on his fingers.
“No,” Hawk said when he reached down, his voice somewhat muffled.
“Yes, love,” Jack replied. I knew the moment Jack had pushed his fingers in, as Hawk groaned into my thigh. The subtle vibrations had my already aching cunt twitching. I wanted it all, to see Jack touch Hawk, to be the one doing it, to be the one in Hawk’s position, and the realisation we could do all of that settled something inside me. “You want to see me drive Hawk mad, don’t you?”
I nodded, completely caught up in Jack’s devilish grin. I glanced up when Brandon pulled away and saw an interesting look there, almost of recognition.
“I’ll fucking come, and I want to... I want to....”
“You’ll do everything and more. Now lick the nice lady’s pussy. Make her feel like I make you feel.”
Whatever Jack was doing was apparently incredible. All Hawk’s gentleness was now gone—he buried his face in me, sucking and licking and thrusting his tongue inside me with a kind of rabid fury that just drove me insane.