Chapter Nine #2
The way the swing was set, it held her legs open for him. It opened her body to
him, and to his best friend who stepped in to take Garrett’s place.
“Open up, baby,” Keane ordered. “Damn, you look hot as hell
caught between us. Take me in that sexy mouth of yours. Eat me up while Garrett
fucks your pussy. It’s going to be tight with the plug. Know that this is what
we want except soon it will be one of our cocks instead of that plug.”
She whimpered, a sound that went straight to his cock.
He rolled the condom on while Keane thrust into her mouth
and groaned long and deep.
Garrett lined up his cock and started to press in.
He had to fight the plug. Her pussy was so tight. It was a
vise around his throbbing dick. He gripped her hips and forced her on his cock,
his whole body swamped with pleasure.
He and Keane found their rhythm, pushing and pulling her
between them until her whole body shook. It sent him over the edge.
He gritted his teeth and couldn’t breathe for a moment, but
it was okay. He didn’t need air. He only needed her.
As his body trembled from the pleasure she’d given him, he
locked eyes with his best friend.
She was the one.
They both knew it.
They just had to figure out a way to convince her.
* * * *
The next morning Olivia belted her robe… Oh, her
mom’s robe. She should have had Gigi bring her clothes over so she wouldn’t
have to borrow her mom’s. What had she done? It had all made sense the night
before. There was a playroom and she had two Doms, and don’t those things all
go together?
Except that was where her parents played.
It was sexier when she didn’t think those words.
She was going to need to clean everything thoroughly and
blackmail her friends so they never spoke of this night again.
Or tonight. Or most of the nights until her parents showed
up again.
She was taking this week and living life to the fullest. By
fucking them as much as she could.
But first she needed coffee before the contractors showed
up.
She glanced back, and they were sleeping peacefully. Garrett
had grumbled when she’d slipped out of bed. It hadn’t been easy. She’d never
really thought about the fact that sleeping in between two men meant no access
to the side of the bed for a quick getaway.
She had to scoot out this morning. It had been awkward and
weird.
And kind of fun.
She had wild sex in her parents’ playroom with two men she’d
known for a couple of days and had talked into a fake dating scenario.
They were gorgeous, and looking at them made her heart race.
Were they fake dating? Maybe not. Maybe the fake had turned real the night
before. She only knew she felt more alive than she had in years.
She was a bad girl. But their good girl. She had to be or
they would spank her ass and make her take a plug.
She was fairly certain she was glowing, and she wasn’t even
anxious about meeting with Scott this morning. Garrett would handle him.
She quietly walked out the door. She would pick up all the
clothes she’d used to mark the path to pleasure the night before, and after she
cleaned up no one would know.
Except the ridiculously tall man standing by the stairs, her
lacy panties hooked to his hammer.
She started and then made sure her robe covered everything.
The guy standing there wasn’t a threat to anything but her dignity. “Gabriel.
What the hell?”
Gabriel Lodge. Who was supposed to be back in Dallas. He was
standing right there. With her undies.
She reached out and grabbed them.
Gabe was strikingly handsome and definitely dominant, but
with an amused air that rarely left him. If they hadn’t grown up so closely together,
he might have been someone she was attracted to.
Like she was to Garrett and Keane.
Keane was undeniably dominant, and Garrett moved back and
forth in a way that made her pulse quicken.
Gabe’s lips curled up. “I’m supposed to work on the new
playroom, but you seem to have had some fun in the old one. You know you might
have been conceived in there.”
“I was not.” She felt her whole body go pink. “The playroom
used to be in the guesthouse. I might have been conceived there. I don’t even
think we had the upstairs back then. Mom didn’t mention you would be here. You
could have called. Why didn’t you fly with us yesterday?”
Damn, Gabe had the best luck when it came to finding and
putting himself in the middle of drama. Oh, he wouldn’t call it that. He would
call it being in the right place at the right time so he could help, but he
enjoyed the drama.
“I wasn’t supposed to be. I had another job that fell
through,” Gabe admitted with a chuckle.
Sure, he did. She felt her eyes narrow. Gabe worked, but not
in a nine-to-five way. He was an excellent carpenter. With a wretchedly large
trust fund. Though she rather thought at this point it wasn’t truly a trust
fund since he controlled it all. He also controlled his work schedule. So there
was only one reason for him to show up out of the blue. Especially when she
knew he liked to work alone without the hassle of dealing with contractors.
“When did you find out Gigi is here?”
It was Gabe’s turn to flush slightly. “Gigi’s here?”
She rolled her eyes. “Yeah, like you didn’t see her SUV
outside.”
She brushed past him, starting down the stairs. She
definitely was going to need coffee. Should she wake up the guys? Or see if she
could get Gabe out of here first. She could text Gigi and beg her to get Gabe
to take her to the café.
If Gigi was awake.
Gabe followed. “I had some time. I thought I should come
down and make sure nothing goes wrong. Gigi gets in trouble. Her brothers asked
me to keep an eye on her.”
“Her brothers wouldn’t if they knew how hard you perv on her.”
“I don’t…” Gabe huffed. “Why are you here instead of in your
own house?”
She stopped on the stairs and picked up her bra and shirt.
“Because my house doesn’t have a playroom.”
“Who are they? I assume this is the guys from the wedding.
Who are they and what do they do that they can take a couple of days off to act
as your studs?” Gabe asked.
“They acted as my Doms,” Olivia countered.
“Then I really want to know who they are.”
She should have known he would get serious the minute she
used lifestyle words. “Is this a good time to point out that it’s none of your
business?”
He simply stared at her.
She was never getting coffee this way. She walked past him
and grabbed the last of her clothes. “The good news is they didn’t take time
off their jobs. Turns out this is their job. Garrett is a lawyer who works with
Uncle Lucas, and Keane is Aidan’s foreman.”
A brow rose over Gabe’s eyes. “Whoa. They’re the guys who
were coming out here to work?”
It was good to know he kept up to date. “Yes. And as for
your inevitable next question, no, I didn’t realize the connection. I snuck out
like the coward I am and then they showed up on my plane.”
Gabe followed her. “Okay, well, first, not a coward. You are