Chapter 14
Daisy
I’d never felt so exhausted and so alive at the same time. My body was still humming, even as my limbs felt boneless. I was still sprawled naked on the kitchen table, but any sense of embarrassment about my less-than-perfect body had fallen by the wayside.
Even if I hadn’t believed Cash’s whispered words about how perfect he and Sage thought I was, there was no denying how much both men wanted me. I didn’t know much, or really anything, about sex, but I didn’t think you could fake the kind of need I saw in their eyes.
I watched my men kiss and tried to participate when they kissed me, but admittedly it was hard. I was still too blissed out.
I shuddered when Cash made his statement about taking care of both of us because it was what I’d been needing from the first moment I’d laid eyes on both men at the wedding.
They loved me.
And not just as a side note.
I’d been so certain that there was no way I could compete with what they gave each other, but the things Sage had said to me… it was another case of me not believing something like that could be faked. And even if it could be, I didn’t believe it was something Sage and Cash would fake.
That wasn’t who they were.
I sighed as Cash eased his arms beneath my tired body and lifted me like I weighed nothing. It was the stuff of all my secret fantasies. I leaned my head against his arm and smiled, then kissed the muscles that flexed just beneath the sleeve of his T-shirt.
“What’s that for?” Cash asked. I could hear the smile in his voice.
“For having beefy arms,” I said as I looked up at him.
Cash laughed, then leaned down enough so he could kiss me on the mouth. He was still kissing me when he laid me on the bed.
Their bed.
Cash’s heavy body came to rest on top of mine.
It should have been weird that I was naked and he wasn’t, but I found that his jeans were doing delicious things to my private parts.
I could feel the bulge of his erection behind the denim, but I chose not to think too much on it, since I remembered how big Cash was from when Sage had been sucking him off in the motel room the night of the wedding.
“Are you ready for some more?” Cash asked.
I nodded because I really was. Yes, I was nervous and I knew it would hurt, but there’d been something amazing about having Sage’s fingers inside me.
“If there’s anything you don’t want, all you have to do is tell us to stop and we will.”
I nodded again. “I trust you,” I said softly.
I was rewarded with a sweet, searching kiss.
“I need to make this perfect for Sage too,” Cash added.
I didn’t know exactly what he meant, but it didn’t matter, because that was what I wanted too.
“Anything,” I said, and I meant it. I might not need the same things Sage did outside of the bedroom, or even in it, but I knew Cash well enough to know that he’d never push me beyond my own boundaries.
He could give us both what we needed, even if those needs weren’t the same.
It was one of the many things I loved about him.
“I love you,” I told him as he began to pull back, presumably to lift off me.
“I love you too, Daisy. So much,” he said with a shake of his head. He gave me one more gentle kiss, then stood. He eased me to a sitting position, then turned his focus on Sage, who looked tense.
“I think you should be the one to—” Sage began, but Cash cut him off with a hard kiss.
“Get undressed,” he said firmly. “Show Daisy how hard she’s made you.”
Sage had turned the lights on in the room, so I could see every expression play over his features.
Namely relief.
But there was something else in his eyes. It was the same thing I’d seen the night of the wedding in the motel room. It was more than relief or a desire to please. I couldn’t exactly explain it. But whatever it was, it had Sage’s fingers moving quickly to pull his clothes off.
Sage was a beautiful man. He was fit and toned. I couldn’t help but focus on his cock, which looked red and angry.
And there was fluid seeping from the top of it.
I felt my mouth water at the sight of it.
“Now me,” Cash ordered.
Cash did little to help Sage undress him. Cash was significantly bigger than Sage. I loved the contrast of his darker skin tone to Sage’s paler hue. There was so much raw power in Cash’s hand’s, but when they reached for Sage’s face after he’d undressed him, his touch was gentle.
Reverent, almost.
He’d been that way with me, too. My nipples automatically tightened as I remembered how his fingers had felt on me… his mouth.
Oh God, I could already feel that emptiness inside of me starting to build. I squirmed as I felt moisture seeping from my privates. Jesus, I was going to end up leaving a spot on their bedding.
“Look at her,” Cash whispered as his hand slid up and down Sage’s back. Both men were staring at me. Their open hunger did nothing to ease my building need. “She’s going to be so wet and tight when you slide into her for the first time, baby,” he said to Sage.
Sage stiffened, then looked at Cash. “No, Cash, it should be you. I don’t want to hurt her.”
Cash’s big hand landed on Sage’s ass with a resounding smack, then he grabbed him and dragged him against his big body. His other hand fisted in Sage’s hair and he forced his head back. “Are you trying to tell me how this is going to go?” Cash asked, his voice low and dangerous.
I should have been bothered by what was happening, but I wasn’t.
Because I could see what it was doing for Sage. His whole body visibly relaxed and his dick leaked more of that clear fluid. His fingers pressed into Cash’s arms and he let out a little whimper of excitement.
“No, Sir, I’m sorry.”
The apology wasn’t a real one – not in the sense that I thought Sage was actually upset. More like it was part of the game they were playing.
Though that word didn’t seem like the right one for what was happening between them. It was like a dance.
And it was beautiful.
It was like Cash had said when he’d explained it to me.
While it looked like Cash was the one with all the power, Sage’s surrender was such that I knew he was the one in control.
If there’d been even a hint of actual fear in his eyes, I had no doubt the whole thing would have come to a crashing halt, and Cash would have been the one stopping it.
“I want you to get on your knees and get me off. When I come in that greedy mouth of yours, I want you to save some for her.” Cash’s eyes slid to me and he held my gaze as he said, “I’m going to watch you take her and make her come.
But you don’t get to.” He returned his eyes to Sage and grasped his chin in a firm hold.
“After she comes, you’re going to stay inside of her and I’m going to fuck her through you.
Only when she and I have come again, do you get to come. ”
With every word he spoke, Sage seemed to sink deeper into that blissed-out zone.
“On your knees,” Cash said.
Sage dropped to his knees and looked up at Cash expectantly. It was only when Cash nodded that Sage sucked his dick to the back of his throat. My whole body began to shake as I watched the men and when I felt Cash’s eyes on me, I knew what I needed to do.
Needed, because that’s what it was. Cash might have wanted me to do it, but it was my choice.
I reached between my legs and began rubbing myself.
I matched the pace Sage set on Cash’s dick.
The slurping sounds ratcheted my lust even higher.
Sage’s hands were resting on Cash’s gorgeous ass.
When Cash began fucking Sage’s mouth, I let out a moan.
I lifted my eyes to Cash and saw that he was watching me, even as he pumped his dick into Sage’s willing mouth.
“Make yourself come,” he urged. “I want to watch you.”
I knew I would do it before he even finished his statement. I began fingering myself more frantically.
“Open your legs,” Cash ordered. “I want to see.”
I didn’t care how it made me look or that I should feel vulnerable and exposed. All I cared about was pleasing him. I’d already accepted that his pleasure drove mine higher.
I leaned back a little and widened my legs, then lifted them so my feet were on the edge of the mattress.
I opened my knees, completely exposing myself.
I began rubbing my clit in a variety of patterns as the orgasm built, but when I got to the point that I couldn’t think rationally anymore, my fingers fell into the familiar pattern that I knew would get me there.
I was barely aware of Cash’s order for Sage to watch me even as he kept sucking on Cash’s dick.
I could hear Cash’s moans of approval and that was what kept me from closing my eyes as my release hung at the very edges of my vision.
I rubbed hard and fast over and over until I was finally there.
I let out a cry of relief and couldn’t help but close my eyes.
“Fuck, yes,” Cash groaned. I listened as he or Sage or both moaned and grunted a few more times, then I felt the bed shift beneath me. A warm body settled on top of me and I opened my arms for him.
For Sage.
I knew what was coming because I knew Sage was still following Cash’s orders. I opened my eyes to see Sage above me, his face flushed and his lips puffy and wet. There was the tiniest bit of white fluid on his lower lip.
I knew what it was, and I reveled in knowing I was about to get my first taste of one of my men. Sage dropped his mouth to mine and I automatically opened to him. I was hit with a bitter, salty flavor that felt weird on my tongue at first.
But it quickly grew on me.
Sage’s cock was pressed up against my groin as he kissed me deeply. As tired as I was, I wanted more than anything for him to fill that empty spot inside of me.
“I’ll make it perfect for you, Daisy,” Sage breathed against my mouth.
I loved seeing the renewed confidence in his eyes. I knew it was something that had been there all along; it’d just gotten lost for a few minutes before Cash had given it back to him.