Chapter Fourteen
Cole
I nearly punched some kid because he was alone with and clearly intimidating my girl.
My girl.
Am I delusional?
She takes my hand, guiding me out of the room and toward the stairs. A small part of me is disappointed she didn’t take me to my bedroom. My cock throbs, the bulge in my uniform slacks prominent and obvious.
Will she do something about it?
No.
I have to stop thinking like that.
What we did last night was…
Fucking amazing.
I’m never going to recover from this girl. It’s inevitable we’re going to fall deeper and deeper into this thing together. We have to talk, though. I have to confess to Travis and then…
Hell, I don’t know what comes after.
“We should get dinner started,” Savvy says once we’re in the kitchen. “Want to help me?”
I should get changed out of my uniform, but I don’t want to leave her. Not with my emotions still burning so hot and wild. She’s perfectly at peace as she roots around in the freezer searching for something to cook.
It’s nice having a beautiful woman in our space.
Addicting.
I crowd her from behind and pull her hair around to expose her neck to me. She leans against my chest as my mouth finds her delicate skin. The chill from the freezer does nothing to cool the fiery burn that’s sizzling between us.
“I like this dress on you,” I murmur before sucking on her flesh. “It’s just short enough to drive me crazy.”
Her laugh is breathy. “Glad you like it.”
I roam my palms up her flat stomach and palm her breasts over the material. Her tits, so young and enticing, fit perfectly in my hands. My cock, hard and pressed against her lower back, likes the idea of spending hours worshipping her nipples with just my tongue and teeth.
“You’re distracting me,” she says softly. “I’m supposed to be making us dinner, but I can’t focus on anything but you.”
“Good.”
She shudders when one of my hands strays to her pussy. I’m sure she’s sore from last night, so I’m gentle as I touch her through her clothes.
“I know what I’d like to eat,” I tell her. “Have you ever had anyone lick your pussy, sweetheart?”
Her body stiffens. “What time will Travis be home?”
A cold dose of reality washes over me and my cock flags as dread creeps in. I can stay in this fantasy with Savvy, but it’s only so long before real life will swoop in and steal it away from us.
“Soon.” I kiss her neck before stepping away from her. “Why don’t you get this started and I’ll get changed? The last thing I need is for Travis to catch us like this.”
I rush out of the kitchen before I get sucked back into her sweetness.
By the time I shower, change into sweats and a T-shirt, and head back downstairs, the house smells delicious with whatever Savvy is cooking. And Travis is at the bar, sorting through the mail.
“Save me any hot water?” he asks, not looking up at me.
“I took an ice-cold shower, so yeah.” I clear my throat and shift on my feet. “Make it quick. We all need to talk.”
Travis snaps his head up and meets my guilty stare. Panic shines in his eyes. He runs his hand through is hair as though he’s nervous.
Can he sense that something’s wrong?
I’m certainly being weird as fuck and he’s no dummy.
“Go,” I say, voice firm. “Quickly.”
He races past me, chanting the word “fuck” under his breath repeatedly. It reminds me of a time I arrested some punk-ass kid who was going over a hundred miles per hour on Main Street at four in the morning in his daddy’s Porsche.
Why is Travis acting like someone who’s in trouble?
If anything, I should be the one freaking the fuck out right now.
“What are you making?” I ask, forcing all thoughts out of my head. “Smells good.”
“Nothing exciting,” she says with a tight laugh. “I found some frozen meatballs, so we’re having spaghetti. We need to get to the store, though. After being at Smoke & Sugar all week, I’ve picked up on a few things I’d like to try.”
“I’m off tomorrow. We can go then.” I approach her, but don’t touch her. “Need help?”
“Set the table. Once the garlic bread is done, we can eat.”
Because it keeps me from molding my body to hers again, I busy myself pulling out plates and silverware for the table. I grab a beer for myself and Travis, and a Dr. Pepper for Savvy. By the time she gets the food placed on the table, Travis joins us, hair dripping from his shower.
The food is good, and pride makes my heart swell. Savvy has grown up since we fought so hard for custody a year ago and failed. It’s like the teenage girl we wanted to help is no longer there. Her parents died and she was forced to become an adult. Now, she’s very much a woman who knows what she wants.
Dinner is awkward at first but then Travis tells us a story about finding mice in the attic of a client today. They’d eaten through the wiring and when he was replacing it, they kept running past him squeaking as if they were pissed at him undoing all their handiwork. It’s just the levity we need to relax. Plus, the beer doesn’t hurt.
After we eat, Travis puts the leftovers away while I do the dishes. Savvy heads to the living room to put on a movie. We eventually make our way in there to join her. The movie is paused behind her as she sits on the coffee table facing the couch, a blanket wrapped around her shoulders.
“Sit,” she says and then chews on her bottom lip. “Beside each other.”
Me and Travis exchange a confused look. He shrugs and then saunters to sit down toward the middle of the sofa. I follow him and sit next to him.
“We need to talk.” She shifts, eyes darting back and forth between us. “About some things that have been happening around here.”
Shame burns hot through my veins. Travis is tense beside me.
Will he hate me?
“Last night, we slept together,” Savvy says to me. “And then this morning, me and Travis had sex.”
I’m stunned silent, only able to gape at her. Travis says nothing.
“I’ve realized something,” she murmurs. “I want you both. Equally. It’s not something I understand or that makes sense, but it’s the truth.” She lifts her chin. “If you two are willing, I’d like to explore what that means for the three of us.”
The three of us?
“This is…” I trail off, unable to say “fucked up” because Savvy lets the blanket fall.
She’s naked.
When we cleaned the kitchen, she must’ve gotten undressed. My cock grows erect and I’m ashamed that they both can see how turned on I am right now.
The both of us watch her in silent awe as she stands up in front of us. Then, she straddles us where our two thighs touch. Her thigh rubs against my aching cock. Out of instinct, I clutch her hip and squeeze.
“I want us to do things together,” Savvy says, confidence growing as she touches my cheek with her left hand and Travis with her right. “When I think of being with the two of you, it feels right.”
Travis moves his hand between her spread thighs and touches her clit. “You’re sure you want this? We have decades of experience between us. This is some next-level sex shit, little S. I’m afraid you’re about to open up a can of worms that can’t be later contained.”
He’s right.
The thought of us sharing her in bed is exhilarating.
“Mmm,” she whimpers. “I don’t care. I want it.”
“You took two cocks within twelve hours,” I rasp out, voice thick with lust. “You’re too sore for anything tonight and yet you’re here naked, teasing us.”
She flashes me a seductive grin. “I want to pleasure you both. Can we do that?”
“You can do whatever the fuck you want,” Travis hisses. “God, you’re fucking gorgeous.”
“What do you want?” I ask, moving my hand to her bouncy tit and pinching her nipple. “What turns you on, sweetheart?”
She leans over and kisses me deeply. Then, abruptly, she pulls away and moves to Travis’s mouth. I watch them kiss, desperately wanting another taste. My girl doesn’t disappoint and kisses me again.
Okay, so yeah, this is hot.
She’s got a point.
“I’ve never sucked a cock before,” she murmurs against my mouth. “I want to suck you both off.”
Now that sounds like fun.
She draws both our heads close to one another. “Can I watch you kiss him?”
I’ve never kissed a dude before, but right now, with Savvy naked and pleading, I’ll do anything for her. I turn to see Travis staring at me, eyebrows furled. His lips are wet and parted. The idea of kissing him sends a thrill down my spine.
“Are you okay with that?” I ask my best friend. “I don’t want to do anything to make you uncomf—”
He silences me by crashing his lips to mine, a feral groan escaping him. I kiss him back with the same intensity, noting how he tastes like beer and his facial hair rubs me raw. It’s animalistic and wild. I fucking love it.
Then, sweet, soft lips press kisses along the edge of my lips. A small tongue joins in.
We’re a tangle of needy tongues, each of us wanting to greedily taste each other. Whatever this shit is, I like it. A lot.
Savvy pulls away and crawls off our laps. “Pull out your cocks but keep kissing.”
So bossy.
My dick weeps because apparently it loves being told what to do by a sexy eighteen-year-old girl.
I scramble to push my sweatpants and boxers down. My cock slaps against my stomach, pre-cum dotting the fabric of my T-shirt.
“You two are going to help me,” she purrs. “Like this.”
She moves my hand to Travis’s cock and makes me grip it. Then, I feel Travis’s rough, calloused hand around mine.
Holy fuck.
This girl is trouble.
My heart is going to explode.
“Stroke him,” she says to us both. “I’m going to take turns licking and sucking.”
Travis moans against my mouth which makes me want to heighten his pleasure even more. I jerk him with fervor. He bites my lip as if to say, “Slow the fuck down so I don’t come, man.” I grin against his lips and obey his silent command.
All humor fades when I feel a tongue on the crown of my dick. I moan shamelessly into Travis’s mouth. He bites me again, because I’ve gone to jerking him wildly once more. Savvy teases my tip with her tongue and the pulls it away. Travis rubs his rough thumb in the wetness she left behind. He gasps against my lips which means she’s working on him now.
Then, her tongue is back on mine, saliva running down my shaft and providing a lubricant for Travis’s stroking. It’s all so fucking hot. I ache to come but I don’t want this to end.
Savvy sucks on the upper part of my dick while Travis works the lower half. I’m not going to last with these two doing their best to make me come. Thankfully, and also pure torture, Savvy pulls her sexy mouth away to give Travis’s cock some attention. I work with my girl to make him feel good. He shows his appreciation by moaning into my mouth.
I want us all naked.
In the shower. In the bed. On this couch. My mind whirs with possibilities that the three of us could do. It’s all so damn hot.
“Stand up so I can take you both in my mouth,” Savvy murmurs. “I want to try.”
Neither me, nor Travis have to be told twice. We break from our kiss to obey our dirty girl who now sits primly on the coffee table, waiting for our cocks. I grab hold of Travis’s bare ass to get into a better position. He takes both our dicks into his massive, calloused hand. Savvy uses both her smaller ones to encircle his hand and our cocks.
“You’re good at this shit,” Travis praises. “I think we’re creating a monster.”
She grins at us before licking both our tips at the same time. Travis groans at the sensation, turning toward me. His teeth find my neck and my eyes flutter closed. I want to watch Savvy put us in her pretty mouth but with this man nipping at me while I get head, I’m unable to focus.
Her hot mouth is able to encircle the top part of our dicks. She makes great use of her tongue, teasing and swirling and flicking it all over the place. Their hands stroke at our cocks while she pleasures us with her sweet mouth.
I run my fingers through Savvy’s hair until my climax nears. Then, I find myself fisting her hair, encouraging her to keep going. Travis sucks on my neck hard enough I know I’ll have a bruise for days.
I’m the first to come, and it takes us all by surprise. Savvy gags and pulls back. I jerk my eyes open to stare at her swollen, parted lips as my cum splatters all over her chin and neck. Travis growls and then his cum spurts out, shooting right past her and onto the table.
This is so fucking messy.
But it’s so hot, too.
We worried about bringing this girl into our home and our hearts, but turns out, there’s plenty of room for three.