CHAPTER 18
Tate
Eve came to dinner in a dress. Not just a comfortable, easy dress, either. She’d come in a dress which showcased her perfect tits and hugged her perfectly. It flared out at her waist and ended just under her ass. The material flirted with showing us everything we wanted to see, and she’d come in heels, too. She was so sexy my dick ached to be inside her again.
She’d put her hair up but pieces of it were falling out and I couldn’t stop thinking she’d looked similar after I’d fucked her earlier. Everything about her was seductive and I was struggling to remember I’d invited her for dinner. Food was supposed to be involved in dinner, not bending her over the table and fucking her raw.
Eve blushed when she saw us but we were doing everything in our power to make sure she was comfortable. No one wanted to scare her away. I’d even forced myself to kiss her on the cheek when she came in instead of doing what I wanted to do. We were perfect gentlemen.
Nash had a casserole in the oven for dinner and Aiden made a salad that was chilling in the fridge. We’d opened a bottle of wine and were behaving ourselves as we sat at the kitchen table with Eve and did everything but what we wanted to do.
“Did you get a lot of work done today?” I rested my elbows on the table and leaned in as I watched Eve.
She nodded and smiled. “I finished editing one book and started another. I always have steady work but lately, I’ve had more than I can keep up with.”
“It’s great that moving from the city didn’t cost you any business.” Aiden tapped his fingers along the table.
“Most of my clients are spread across the country. My favorite author is from Texas. She’s one of my good friends now. I even have an author from Brazil. It’s pretty amazing.” Eve crossed her legs and we all held our breath as more of her smooth thighs were exposed.
“You love what you do, huh? Did you always want to be an editor?” I swallowed and bounced my leg under the table.
“No. When I was little, I wanted to be a cowgirl.” She laughed. “I’ve always loved books, though. I never wanted to do the writing but when I found editing, it was like coming home.”
Nash grunted. “That’s what becoming a paramedic felt like for me.”
The timer went off on the oven and we all watched Nash get up and carefully take the casserole out. Aiden got up to grab the salad and they plated things up while I leaned closer to Eve.
“Even if Nash’s casserole tastes like cardboard, pretend you love it.” I kept my voice low. “He tries so hard but he’s not a cook.”
She bit her lip and nodded, her eyes crinkling as she smiled. “That’s really sweet.”
“That his food tastes like cardboard?”
“That you guys act like it doesn’t.” She leaned away from me and cleared her throat when Nash walked over and put a plate down in front of her. “Wow. This looks amazing.”
Nash beamed. “Thanks. I started cooking a lot later in life than Tate. He’s a lot better than me. Aiden, too. I like to do my part, though.”
I hesitantly sniffed the air over my plate and then took a small bite. Cardboard. Cardboard mixed with mushroom. I swallowed and reached for my beer. “I like it. Reminds me of something my mom used to make when I was a kid.”
Aiden nodded around his own beer bottle. “Same.”
Nash hesitantly watched Eve as she took a big bite. “If it’s not something you like, I can fix something else. No pressure.”
Eve took a second bite before smiling and shooting him a thumbs up. “It’s good!”
The three of us hesitated and then Nash groaned. “You’re a terrible liar, Eve.”
Her cheeks went red. “No! I like it! I do! Nash, it’s good!”
Aiden snorted from trying to contain his laughter and then we both lost it. I laughed until my stomach hurt and I was crying. Nash tried to stay stoic for a few seconds but he crumbled, too.
Eve let out a sweet giggle as she pushed her plate away. “I’m so sorry, Nash.”
He leaned back in his chair and grinned at her. “It’s fine. I can’t be great at everything.”
She met his gaze and I felt a bolt of heat flash between them. I met Aiden’s gaze and we shared a silent acknowledgement of how the night seemed to be going.
“Salad it is.” Aiden passed the salad around and we ate that while talking comfortably about work and Hank and anything else that came up.
We finished dinner and Eve insisted on helping us clean and then the four of us settled on the couches in the living room. I could feel the tension in the air but we’d already decided we weren’t going to push Eve into anything with all three of us. She was interested but nervous and we appreciated what that meant.
Eve perched at the edge of the couch and cleared her throat. “What is this?”
I actually glanced over to see what she was talking about but found that she was staring at the three of us and gesturing between herself and us. Still, I wanted to be sure. “This?”
She stood up and stood in front of us. “This. This . The sex. Do you guys have sex as a group a lot?”
Nash cleared his throat. “When we discover a woman we all find attractive and it’s clear she finds each of us attractive, we prefer to share.”
Eve’s hand went to her throat and she chewed on her bottom lip. “Do you…do you touch each other?”
Aiden shook his head. “That’s not our thing. We just like to share women.”
“So…the three of you focus solely on the woman the entire time?” She swallowed audibly. “That’s a lot of attention for one woman.”
I grinned. “This afternoon you had our attention. How did that feel?”
“Aiden wasn’t touching me.” She flushed red and glanced at Nash quickly before looking away.
“You were imagining him touching you, though, weren’t you? You were imagining him fucking your ass. You came so hard you nearly passed out.” I licked my lips and moved forward on the couch. I was ready to reach out and tug her into my lap at any second.
“What would happen? If I said I wanted something like this?”
Nash leaned forward and rested his elbows on his knees. “Not something like this, Eve. This . Us. The three men in this room with you, fucking you senseless. If you wanted this, we would take our time with you. We would kiss you and touch every inch of you until you begged us to make you come.”
Eve pressed her thighs together. “Then what?”
I smiled. “Then we’d make you come until you begged us to stop.”
She shivered. “And you’d each…f-fuck me?”
Aiden groaned. “Yes. We’d each fuck you. If you could handle it, we’d take you two at a time. One of us would take your pussy while another fucked your pretty mouth.”
She licked her lips and dropped her hands to her sides. “And if I gave you what I said you could have earlier?”
Aiden’s hands clenched around the edge of the couch. “I’d fuck your ass while Nash or Tate took your mouth. And if you could handle that? While I was fucking your ass one of them would slide into your pussy and we’d all three take you. You’d come for us like the good girl you are and we’d fill you up just like you want.”
Eve’s hands balled into fists as she shifted her thighs together again. “I had a really good sex life with my ex. I got really good at giving head but you guys are larger so I might not be great at first.”
My lip curled at the thought of her sucking her ex’s small dick. I reached out and grabbed her hand so I could pull her into my lap. She came willingly and straddled me like it was something she’d done a hundred times while Aiden and Nash watched. “First of all, I don’t want to hear about your ex. Second of all, your mouth on my dick equals greatness. End of story.”
She cupped my face and lowered her mouth to mine. Sliding her tongue into my mouth, she kissed me while slowly grinding herself against my dick. All at once I realized she wasn’t wearing panties by the heat and wetness I could feel seeping through my jeans.
She broke our kiss to lean back and take a deep breath. Looking over her shoulder at Nash, she motioned to her dress. “Unzip me?”
Nash silently moved behind her and eased the zipper down her back. He bent and pressed his mouth along her spine as more and more of it came into view. When Eve lifted her arms over her head, he pulled the dress off and stepped back to admire her naked body.
Eve had come over in a tiny dress with nothing on under it. That knowledge has us each moaning. We’d sat through dinner with her body so easily available without realizing it.
“I want it all.” Eve stood up and slipped out of her heels as she backed away from us. She moved towards the hallway and smiled before turning around and walking out of sight.