32. Cade
Chapter 32
Cade
After our visit to Dante in the hospital, Lia, Rafe and I return home for a few hours of downtime before our shift at the club. The house feels different without Dante's presence, but there's a noticeable sense of relief now that he's on the mend.
"Come for a swim," Lia says to us. Already wearing her bikini. I fight the urge to run my hands over her.
Rafe doesn't. He places his hand on her bump and smiles. "I can't wait to meet them."
"Me too." She smiles. "Who's swimming?"
I say, "I've got some work to do."
"Ah Cade. You work too hard."
"I'll come with you," Rafe replies, rushing to the bedroom to get changed.
Later, I watch from the terrace as Rafe and Lia enjoy a swim in the afternoon sun. There's an easy intimacy between them that warms my heart.
Yesterday, Lia received a disappointing message from her London contact, Jove. The footage from Amara's accident is too unclear to enhance, leaving us at another dead end.
Undeterred, I return to studying the images. There's something we're missing, some detail hidden in plain sight, and I'm determined to uncover it.
An hour later, I overhear Rafe coaxing Lia into the shower with him. His fascination with washing her hair is endearing, and Lia isn't averse to a bit of pampering.
"You're staying here," Rafe tells Lia, when she asks if she can work in the club. As always, Lia insists on coming along. "Relax. Read a book and we'll see you later."
"You need my help."
We refuse. I admit the club feels different when she’s not there. I never realized how much I enjoyed seeing her face at work. And how much her presence brightened the place.
But we’ve been warned.
And we have to prioritize her safety.
As the night wears on, I count the hours until we can return home. And I realize, not for the first time, how deeply Lia has affected me.
I love Rafe, but she’s also become my life. And I’m so thankful Rafe has the same feelings as me. Because I thought he was my life, now I know she is too.
I know because as the club buzzes around me, there's an emptiness I can't shake.
I miss her quick wit, her sharp observations, the way she seamlessly fits into our world while challenging it at every turn.
And it's not just about protection anymore; or the babies she is carrying; it's about wanting her near, about the way she makes everything feel more vibrant, more alive.
“Ready?” I ask Rafe. “I just want to hold her and sleep.”
He smiles. “Me too.”
It's the middle of the night when I shut the door to our home. Rafe and I tiptoe, moving quietly to not disturb Lia.
“Take off your clothes,” I hear from the top of the staircase.
I look up and see Lia standing naked. A sex toy in her right hand and a smile across her beautiful face.
“Otherwise, I’ll use this on myself.” She turns on the small toy. It’s shaped like a flower and the sound it makes is barely there. “And it’s good.”
Rafe and I glance at each other before we shrug off our clothes and rush up the stairs as she sways her ass and walks to our bedroom.
Inside, she sits at the edge of the bed, waiting. I stop at the doorway, as did Rafe, and the two of us drink her in.
“She’s ours, Rafe.”
I watch her eyes roam over our chests, our stomachs, and lower.
“She is Cade.”
Her lips quirk up into a sexy grin. “I am. Now please touch me before I touch myself.”
I step forward as Lia pushes herself back on the mattress.
Rafe crawls between her thighs, his firm hands coasting up her calves and to her thighs.
“I want you both together again.”
“Fuck!” he hisses and turns to me, his eyes darken. Since we did it before, this is now his fantasy.
“She’s fucking perfect, isn’t she?” I state.
“Absolute perfection.” Rafe presses a firm kiss against her inner thigh and I see Lia visibly shake.
I reach the bed and run my finger up her arm before I roam my hand to her breast and slide my thumb over her nipple.
“Yes,” she rasps out.
“Rafe—” she groans when he dips his face between her legs and slides his tongue along her slit to her clit.
“Mmm. I like that. Focus on my clit.”
Rafe lifts his head. “You’re already soaked.”
She picks up the sex toy. “That’s how good it is.”
“She didn’t wait for us,” Rafe adds. His voice is full of lust. “Should we spank her?”
“Or thank me. My toy has gotten me wet to take the two of you.”
“We want to give you everything, Lia. This isn’t just sex for us. We want you in our lives. We want to share you for real. We love you.”
Her eyes focus on mine, her mouth opens slightly, and then she smiles.
“We both love you,” Rafe adds.
“I love you too,” she chokes. “I love you, all of you.”
I press a kiss on her lips.
"Now lick me," she says.
“You want your clit to get all the attention?”
“Not all,” she breathes. “One of you fill me.”
I push Rafe’s head from between her legs. His lips glisten as he licks along them. “She tastes so good.”
“You can taste her again soon,” I say, scooting to the top of the bed. I turn. My back is against the headboard.
“We’ll fuck you hard. Do you want that?” Rafe asks her.
She climbs over me, kisses me passionately before Rafe does the same.
“She does taste good,” I say, grabbing the back of his head for another taste.
Lia chuckles as she turns on me until her back is against my chest. She holds my cock, holding it until the crown touches her entrance.
She grabs my thighs as she slowly sinks down onto my dick, and when I fill her, she lets out a long, blissful sigh. Her head dropping against my shoulder.
“You feel so good.” Her pussy pulses around my cock, but she doesn’t move for ten seconds.
Then she begins to rise and fall. The momentum controlled.
“Rafe, lick my clit while I fuck Cade.”
“Bossy,” I say against her ear as hot and powerful zings of pleasure zip through my whole body.
I open mine and Lia’s legs wide to give him access.
“Happy to,” Rafe crawls between our thighs. His warm breath floats over my balls.
When Lia lifts, Rafe licks a line along my shaft until it disappears inside her and he covers her clit with his mouth.
“Oh yes,” she moans as I hold her tits with both of my hands. Her nipples are solid stone underneath my palm. “That’s it. Keep doing that.”
Her moans are the sweetest sound in the world. I’m so turned on I can barely contain not unloading inside her before she comes.
She bounces on my cock as Rafe pleasures her clit. The sounds of his licks are quite obscene.
“Her pussy is beautiful around your cock.” Rafe’s voice is deep with arousal as he stares at me. “It’s so pretty and pink stretched around you. Do you think you can stretch around both of us again?”
“Please,” she begs.
Our fucking queen begs us.
“I thought so,” he says. “Come first.”
He lowers his mouth around her clit until a needy cry escapes her lips.
I turn her face to me and devour her lips while Rafe licks and sucks on her clit. Her body trembles with desire.
I pinch her nipples.
My dick throbs as her pussy clenches around me, and with her eyes on me, she moans, “I’m coming.”
Lia is panting.
And when her lips part in an O, I know she’s letting go.
“Come for us,” I whisper in her ear.
Her body trembles against mine as she shatters around me, unleashing the hottest moan that I want to hear over and over.
Rafe rises from between her legs, stroking his cock as he takes her contented smile in.
“Do you want both of us to fuck you now?” Rafe’s love for her is as clear as it is for me.
Her body shudders like electricity has charged her spine. “Yes.”
“Keep riding Cade,” Rafe tells her as he pushes off the bed and grabs a tube of lube from the drawer. He coats his dick as he watches her.
“I think I’m wet enough.”
I sweep her hair from her face. “We don’t want to break you.”
“You won’t.” She leans into my touch.
Rafe kneels on the bed and crawls between her legs. She’s still riding me reverse cowgirl style, so I push us both further down the bed to not be so cramped.
Rafe lines his cock against mine, sliding it over my shaft and then pushes the crown against her entrance.
“Breathe,” he whispers.
She obeys as he slides his cock inside an inch and stops, letting her get used to being so filled up.
She pants.
Me too.
“More?” Rafe asks.
“Please,” we say together.
He pushes into her. I groan at the delicious pressure as his cock slides against my dick.
When we’re both fully inside her. Rafe leans forward and kisses Lia and then me.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, taking us together,” Rafe says, cupping her cheek with his hand before he slides out and we begin a perfect see-sawing rhythm.
Him out. Me in.
I slide out. He slides in.
Over and over.
Faster and faster.
Harder and harder. Until the three of us are rocking together.
She can’t move. She’s locked between us. Where she’ll be for the rest of her life. Sometimes Dante will share her with us. But I know he likes her on her own.
I’ll want that too.
And Rafe.
We all want alone time with her.
But we all want to share her too.
Rafe fucks her with so much care. I grip her hips as my orgasm builds. One of her hands is on my thigh, the other around Rafe’s back.
It’s perfect.
Her body trembles, making me shiver, knowing how close she is to shatter with our dicks inside her.
“She’s going to come, Rafe,” I tell him. I want the three of us to come together.
“I’m close … Faster.”
I grab Rafe’s ass and control the rhythm to fuck into her together. Listening to her cries as they fill the air.
Her body trembles between us as her climax spills from her throat. And when her pussy pulses around our dicks, I can’t hold it any longer. With a deep groan, I shudder and spill my cum deep inside her.
“Fuck!” Rafe pumps inside once more and then stills as his hot liquid mixes with mine.
It's a few minutes later and we’re both still deep inside her when she laughs and says, “We should have recorded it for Dante.”
Rafe pulls out first, gently. "He'll prefer to experience it."
“Anyway, he’ll like the present we got him,” I say before pressing a kiss against her face as I lift her off my cock, resting her beside me on the bed. "I'll run a bath."
"He will." Her lips curve up in an enormous grin.