Chapter 17
Chapter Seventeen
Nolan blindly stared inside the open refrigerator, the cool air kissing his skin as it escaped the interior.
He jumped when thick, muscular arms circled his waist and a pair of soft lips, accompanied by a scratchy beard, brushed over his bare shoulder.
Cam’s husky question filled his ear. “What are you looking for?”
“World peace?”
“You won’t find it in my fridge.”
Nolan turned within his arms. “I don’t think we’ll find it outside of your fridge, either.”
They shared a quick kiss.
Why did standing in Cam’s kitchenette make him feel so content? Make him feel at home when he’d only moved in less than forty-eight hours ago?
When Cam finally pulled away, Nolan mourned his touch for a second before grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge door and shutting it. “I can’t believe I’m here for good.” He cracked the lid on the bottle and swallowed a mouthful.
They had just come back from their morning bike ride and had “saved water” by showering together. Though, they did get a little dirty in the shower.
His condo was now on the market and all the items he wouldn’t need at this point had been moved into a storage unit close by in Fisher Falls. Since living with Cam was only temporary, he’d need all his belongings and furniture later when he found his own place.
When he’d arrived late two nights prior, after a long, exhausting drive, he had parked the box truck he’d rented by the resort’s equipment shed.
Once Cam was done with work the next day, they, as well as some of Cam’s security guards, had unloaded it in a much shorter amount of time than it had taken him to load it.
But because they’d been busy since Nolan returned, they hadn’t had time to get together with Hope.
After he had talked to her, Cam had called to share that she was willing to give a threesome a try and Nolan couldn’t wait. In fact, it had made him pack even faster.
Despite never having had a threesome, being bi, Nolan saw it as being potentially the best of both worlds. As long as everything went well. If not, hopefully there’d be no hard feelings.
Especially between him and Cam.
If hooking up with him made Nolan worry about their friendship, adding a third person ramped up that anxiety even more.
All three of them were supposed to get together that night for the first time.
In the five weeks he’d been gone, Cam had kept him updated on what he and Hope had been doing together, sometimes even describing it in explicit detail.
Enough to make Nolan as hard as a rock. Enough to make Nolan masturbate as soon as he got off the phone with Cam.
During a couple of those conversations, they had both jerked off at the same time while still on the phone.
It had been super hot. And unbelievably satisfying.
But now he was here with Cam in the flesh. Sharing his bed. Sharing his shower. And starting on Monday, they’d be working together. Like old times but better. No uncomfortable uniforms. No reason to carry lethal weapons. No more answering to asshole leadership.
Nolan’s immediate supervisor would be Cam himself. And yesterday, he met with the Lyons siblings: the twins, Dayne and Dylan, along with their younger sister, Danica.
All three had been very welcoming and easy-going. Except for when they busted on each other like typical siblings. For a moment, it made him regret that he had been an only child.
“I have to return the box truck and car dolly today.” That was going to be another long drive all the way to State College. Luckily, nowhere near as long as the drive from Media.
“Do you want me to come with you?”
Nolan shook his head. “No, I can take care of it since you need to work.”
“I don’t think the bosses will mind if I take a few hours off. Plus, it’s a good excuse to visit Laurel at school. And I’m sure she’d be happy to see her ‘Uncle Nolan.’”
“Does Laurel know you’re bi?”
“No, I saw no reason to tell her. I told Molly back when we split.”
“But now?”
“I’m not ready to tell her yet.”
“You don’t think she’d understand?”
“Maybe. Maybe not. But things are new with us. And she loves you.”
What did that mean? Was Cam worried his daughter would be devastated if things didn’t work out between them?
Nolan would be. But that was a risk with any new relationship, whether serious or casual.
Or was he more worried that Laurel wouldn’t be accepting when it came to her father being bisexual? Or even in a relationship with another man?
Could he blame Cam when it came to being cautious? Nolan kept his bisexuality under wraps, too. Even from his family.
Cam was right. This was brand spanking new.
They needed to give this a chance before announcing it to their families.
As well as the world.
“I’m the director tonight, boys.”
Nolan had no idea whether to be excited or scared at Hope’s announcement not even thirty seconds after walking into Cam’s cabin.
When she eyed Nolan up and down, his asshole puckered a little.
Hope hooked a thumb toward Cam. “I call him Handsome. Now I need a pet name for you. Hmm.” She pursed her lips. “Hunk? How about Hot Stuff?”
Okay, good. She wasn’t about to suspend him from the ceiling and paddle his ass until he couldn’t sit down. Cam had complained about a bruised and sore ass a couple of weeks prior.
Though, Nolan had wished he’d been here to watch that action.
“I’m fine with either,” Nolan answered.
“Mistress.”
Shit.
Cam had said she wasn’t an official “Domme,” only that she liked to dominate. But demanding Nolan call her that honorific proved otherwise. “I’m fine with either, Mistress.”
She stepped up to Nolan, grabbed his crotch through his jeans and squeezed gently.
“I’m leaning toward Hot Stuff.” After releasing him, she turned toward Cam next.
“Handsome, grab us a large towel for the bed and a couple of small hand towels for quick cleanup. I don’t want anyone lying in the wet spot tonight and I guarantee there will be one. ”
“Yes, Mistress.”
When Cam quickly left the bedroom to do her bidding, Nolan noticed his friend—and now lover—had an erection. He was about to be in the same boat.
“We’re about to fuck and we haven’t even kissed yet,” Hope murmured. “I think we should remedy that, Hot Stuff, don’t you?” She cupped her hands on either side of his face, stepping even closer. “I’ve been wanting to taste your lips.”
He could say the same, whether they were the lips on her face or the ones between her legs. He loved eating pussy as much as he loved giving head. He was an equal opportunity oral—
Damn. He didn’t even know what to call it. Oral opportunist?
Not that it mattered. His thoughts scattered when she pressed her lips against his. Hers were soft, but powerful as she swept her tongue through his mouth to claim it.
She kept control at first, but as soon as she backed off, their tongues tangled. The semi he’d been sporting was now a full blown erection.
He cupped her breast over the yoga-themed ribbed tank top she was wearing to find she was not wearing a bra.
Most likely because she came straight to the cabin from her house.
He supposed that, with as fit as she was from all the yoga she did, she certainly didn’t need one.
Especially at Double D Ranch, a judgement-free space.
Footsteps behind them had them separating. Nolan turned his eyes toward Cam, who was acting like his two lovers kissing each other wasn’t out of the ordinary.
Cam removed the bedspread and top sheet from the bed and tucked them out of the way in the corner of his room. He then spread a large towel in the center of his king-sized bed before stacking a couple of hand towels within arm’s reach.
“Thank you, Handsome.”
“No reason to thank me since I benefit—” All Hope had to do was raise an eyebrow and Cam quickly said, “You’re welcome, Mistress.”
Nolan rolled his lips under for a second before asking her, “How do you want us?”
Hope tapped a finger against her lips as she took both of them in. “Well, I want you naked, first of all…”
“A given,” Cam said. “Do you want any toys?”
Hope pursed her lips as she glanced toward Cam’s closet. That piqued Nolan’s curiosity. Did she already know what was in there?
“Yes, do you have a remote-controlled vibrating plug?”
Nolan wondered who that was for. So far, she was keeping her plans close to the vest.
“I do, Mistress.”
“Get it.”
Cam went to the closet and slid out a box that had been stored on the floor. After opening it, he dug around for a second, then held up a butt plug and small wireless remote.
“Perfect,” Hope purred, going over and plucking it from his fingers. She held the plug out to Nolan, but as he reached for it, she tipped her head toward Cam. “This isn’t for you. It’s for him.”
“You have a plan,” Cam surmised as he pulled a strip of condoms out of the nightstand’s drawer and a bottle of Swiss Navy, the water-based lube they used whenever he and Cam had sex.
“I do now.”
“Let’s get naked before we go any further,” Cam suggested to Nolan. “Would you like us to undress you, Mistress?”
“No, I can do it. But thank you for asking.”
Since Nolan already knew what Cam looked like naked, he kept his focus on Hope as he undressed. This was the first time he was getting to see her totally naked. She looked great in clothes. She also looked great in her yoga gear. But naked?
Holy shit. So much better than he ever imagined. No wonder Cam was drawn to her. Especially since he said the first interaction with her after being hired on at Double D was while she was doing naked yoga on the lake’s dock.
Her pussy wasn’t bare, but the reddish-brown hair was trimmed into a neat pattern. Her arms and legs were tan, smooth and sculpted. Truly a sculpted piece of art.
Her stomach was flat and her breasts neither too large or too small for her five-foot-six athletic frame.
Yoga must be some powerful shit. Unless she also did some weight training, he was surprised it did a body that good.
Her blue eyes flashed when she noticed Nolan eyeing her up. “Very nice, Mistress.”
She ran a hand down her torso. “I’m glad you approve. Now…grab that bottle, Hot Stuff,” Hope ordered, “and generously lube up that plug.”
He grabbed the lube and began to ready the silicone butt plug that had a unique swirl to it.
He also snuck a few glances at Cam as he did so. Since he was a top, he probably wasn’t used to having things shoved up his ass. Especially plugs of this size.
One exception might be the dildo Hope had used on him. He almost skipped telling Nolan that part when describing the night they had played in the restraint room up in Heaven.
Nolan glanced at the remote. With three speeds and seven different vibration patterns, he actually looked forward to it being used on him in the future.
“Handsome, please get into your preferred position,” Hope instructed Cam.
Cam and Nolan’s eyes locked. Smothering a grin, Nolan promised, “I’ll be gentle, Handsome.”
“Great,” Cam muttered before going over and planting his hands on the bed and sticking out his bare ass.
Nolan stepped behind him, separated Cam’s cheeks, and began to slowly work the lubed plug in and out. He drove it deeper each time, until it was fully seated.
Clearly, Cam hadn’t bought that butt plug for himself, otherwise, his back wouldn’t be currently arched like a camel and his hands wouldn’t be curled into fists.
Nolan brushed a kiss over Cam’s hunched back and patted his ass. His new roommate and lover slowly straightened and clenched his cheeks together.
“Are you okay? Nolan asked.
Cam grimaced. “It just needs some getting used to, is all.”
Nolan turned to Hope. “What would you like us to do next, Mistress?”
She climbed onto the bed and settled in the middle, leaning back on her elbows. “I want your face between my thighs and your ass in the air. You’re going to eat me while Cam eats you.”
Okay then. While he liked the sound of that, Nolan wondered what Cam thought of the idea. Not that he had a choice. Hope had taken control the second she walked through the door and it didn’t seem as if she would be letting that control go anytime soon.
Hope cocked her knees and spread her legs. Making a V with her fingers, she separated her folds, showing off his next meal.
“What a pretty pink pussy, Mistress,” Nolan murmured, licking his lips. He was looking forward to diving in and experiencing what Cam had for the last couple of months.
It hit him then that this was actually happening. He was about to experience his first threesome. And not with some random strangers, either, but with two people he was highly attracted to.
“Let’s go, boys. Stop dawdling. The night might be young, but I’ve got a lot of ideas to put into play.”
That sounded promising. And a little intimidating, if he had to admit it.
While shuffling forward on his knees to get into position, he focused on her spread open pussy. It was shiny already from arousal and he couldn’t wait to dive in.
“Handsome, you know what to do. So do you, Hot Stuff.”
Nolan would be the one in the middle, both eating and getting eaten. He couldn’t think of a better welcome to this new chapter in his life.
Hope held her hand out, palm up. “Hot Stuff, hand me that remote.”
He quickly located it and gave it to her. Nolan had a feeling that Cam was in for a wild ride.
Hope grabbed his head and pulled it down, shoving his face right between her legs. “Now eat like this is your last meal.”