I sighed and leaned my head back on his shoulder, knowing he was right. I had gone to just a few games since Cam was reinstated with the team. When I did go, it was a circus, trying to get Kace and I to a suite without someone wanting us to answer questions.
The guys were still overly protective of me, as well. Not just where the media was concerned, but where my ex—Alan—was concerned. He had been arrested and was in jail, but I still had nightmares and got scared when I was alone. It was like my subconscious would never let go of what he did to me.
“You know what I think?” Kace had humor in his tone, and it made me smile in anticipation of what he was going to say. “I think, when we hear the alarm turn off, and know for sure Cam is home, I should spread you open and make him watch me fuck you just like this.”
His fingers dipped between my legs and into my pussy, showing me what he meant. Thoughts of Alan, and guilt from missing Cam’s game, quickly washed away, and I giggled at the thought of Cam walking in on us.
He would love it.
As far as our relationship went, we were still testing boundaries where the guys were concerned. I spent a lot of time alone with each of them, but we indulged in us all being together when we could. There were so many times I wanted to ask them for more, but our relationship was still so new. Not to mention, we had battled so much that it didn’t feel like it was time to push anymore limits.
However, both guys slept with me every night they were both home. They both kissed me and touched me freely. They took turns with my body, and both got off on watching me with the other. So when I heard the sound of the alarm being turned off, I knew Cam was home and I opened my legs wider for Kace.
He quickly started using two fingers to bring me on the cusp of an orgasm before he slowed down. He was racing Cam, seeing if he could bring me to the brink before Cam ascended the stairs. “Shhh, not yet. Right when he gets upstairs and finds us in his bathtub, then I’ll let you come.”
He kept strumming me gently, keeping me on edge and close to exploding in his talented hands. His hard cock was still pressing into me, and his mouth was on my ear–his tongue drawing an outline around my helix.
Just as the door to the bathroom eased open, and my eyes locked onto Cam, Kace curled his fingers inside of me and let me fall over the edge. I never closed my eyes, keeping them on Cam so he knew what Kace and I were doing was for him.
Cam quietly walked closer to the bathtub and sat on the edge, leaning down to kiss me as my orgasm started to wane. “I should be able to come home to that every fucking night.”
I reached my wet hand up and cupped his jean covered cock. “Get in with us.”
Cam’s eyebrows shot up and he looked behind me to Kace. They often spoke without saying words, but I had caught on to their thoughts. Cam was asking Kace if that was okay.
Whatever Kace’s face said, made Cam stand up and start unbuckling his jeans. He watched us as he shed his clothes and took his watch and shoes off. I knew he had showered after his game but getting clean wasn't what this was about. This bath was about getting dirty, and I wanted both of my guys with me for the night.
CHAPTER2
CAM
We beat the shit out of New England on Monday Night Football. It should have been a statement game for me, but the interest in my personal life seemed to overshadow every one’s care for how I played. Not that I cared what anyone thought, but anything said about Ali sent me into a rage that I didn’t know I was capable of before I met her.
She brought out a beast inside of me that had laid dormant until he had something to fight for. It was hard enough trying to navigate a normal relationship, but add in the fact that there were three of us, in the spotlight, and it was a never ending battle.
The three of us had been bouncing between our three homes, but always stayed together. Kace wasn’t playing baseball at the moment since it was the offseason, so he and Ali spent a lot of time at his place or hers. But when I was in town, they would come out to my place so I could spend time at home and see them.
That was where I found them after my game–in my home, in my bathtub–and life was damn near perfect. Kace making her come as I walked in was like getting an early Christmas present. He knew exactly what made me happy.
We had been best friends since we were young, but sharing Ali was new territory for us. Through the months of our still fairly new relationship, we got more and more comfortable being intimate with all three of us present. We worked together to make sure her nights were always filled with passion, and took turns filling her body up the way we knew she liked it best.
Kace and I always said to her–and to each other–that whatever she wanted, she could have. She led the way and set the pace between the three of us. All we wanted was her and her happiness.
Which was why I was shedding my jeans and flashing them both with my very hard cock as I got ready to slide into the opposite side of my bathtub. The tub was big enough for three, though I didn’t think that was its intention since it was oval shaped. Still, what Ali wanted, Ali got. And after Kace smirked at me with a little nod of approval, I decided that sharing a bathtub with my best friend was worth it if I got to have Ali between my legs.
We had shared everything else, why not bath water?
The only thing I hadn’t accounted for was how large Kace and I both were. So as I stepped into the hot water and eased my way down, I realized I would have Kace’s feet on either side of my hips.
Ali eyed me with appreciation as I positioned myself in front of them. When I was trying to find a place for my feet, Ali grabbed them and lifted them onto Kace’s thighs, leaving my legs open for her to slide between.
Kace didn’t move or protest, just leaned back and watched as Ali turned around and leaned back on my chest so that she was facing Kace as well.
“Mmm,” she moaned a little, pushing her feet onto Kace’s chest. “I think I just found heaven.”
Kace eyed me over her shoulder and smiled, not giving a shit that we both were using him as our ottoman. He grabbed Ali’s feet and started rubbing them, making her move slightly against my hard dick.
“Miss me?” I whispered into her ear as I reached around to grab her tits into the palm of my hand.