Chapter Forty
Kayden
I can never make fun of Jace for coming in his pants again.
I looked around the hallway at the back of Fusion and squeezed my dick again. The wet spot in my briefs was no doubt soaking through to my jeans at this point.
“I’m coming, Jace, fuck, right there,” Liv yelled.
“Oh shit, Liv,” Jace groaned.
I softly rubbed my cock through my pants. I was about ready to whip my dick out and give it a few good strokes. I was hanging on to the last shred of control I had to honor Olivia’s request.
Jace let out another roar of pleasure and I knew he’d just unloaded in Olivia. I kept rubbing my dick as I listened to them slowing down and adjusting themselves.
Jace opened the door with a grin on his face, Olivia stood next to him, looking well-fucked and gorgeous.
“I forgot how loud you are, Liv. Not sure public sex is sustainable with you,” I said.
“You try to keep your mouth shut when he’s on his knees for you,” she said.
“I can’t. He gives better blow jobs than I ever knew were possible.”
I pushed past them and unzipped my jeans. They both turned to face me and Jace gently shut the door again. I pulled my dick out and pumped it a few times.
“I remember you look pretty great on your knees too, beautiful, so why don’t you suck my cock and relieve this pressure you created?”
They looked at each other and grinned before Olivia sank to her knees in front of me. “Fuck,” I groaned as she engulfed me in her mouth.
Jace watched us with rapt desire, and I lifted one eyebrow as I moaned. “Don’t just stand there, babe. Help her.”
“Goddamn with the commands.” He squeezed his dick and dropped to his knees.
He licked the base of my shaft and squeezed my balls as Olivia continued bobbing.
After a few minutes they switched and Jace sucked me to the back of his throat while Olivia touched me everywhere.
Her fingers roamed from my balls to my ass and back, gripping the base of my shaft for Jace to suck.
I reached for both of their heads as I pumped my hips into Jace’s mouth. “I’m coming,” I said. Jace swallowed the first blast of come before lifting off my dick and feeding it into Olivia’s mouth. She parted her lips and licked and sucked me until I finished.
They stood back up and kissed each other, tongues swirling like they were trying to taste me inside each other as I tucked myself back in my pants. I grabbed Olivia by the waist and turned her toward me and shoved my tongue in her mouth. “Fuck, I missed you,” I said as we pulled back for air.
“I missed you too, Kayden,” she said, giving me a soft kiss. “Is anyone else hungry?”
“Yes!” Jace exclaimed. “I was trying to ignore it, but you made us skip dinner.”
Olivia laughed and pulled me toward the door. “Do they have good food here?”
“No,” Jace said. “We were going to take you to The Cohen Club earlier.” The Cohen Club was one of the three restaurants owned by Adrian and Sutton and was a favorite spot of Jace’s. I’d never been, but I suspected Olivia had.
“That sounds great.” She looked at me and I nodded in agreement. “Please tell me you like truffle fries because Jace and I always contemplate getting two baskets but feel glutinous and if we’re a party of three now, surely we can justify two orders.”
I laughed and kissed Jace as he opened the door for us. “I love truffle fries.”
“Yes!” she said, leading the way out of the bar.
Jace and I looked at each other and I didn’t know what Sloane meant earlier when she said he couldn’t communicate with his eyes, because he didn’t have to open his mouth at all for me to know that he was telling me he loved me and that he was ecstatic to see Liv enjoying herself. I felt the exact same way about them.
“How are we going to spend time together like this without constantly sending Kaylee to a babysitter? Surely people who have kids have figured out how to date,” Olivia said, stuffing another truffle fry in her mouth.
“I want to be alone with you and I also don’t want to give up all my time with my daughter. ”
We were in a cozy corner booth at The Cohen Club.
The speakeasy had dim lighting with industrial style, open bulbs that hung above the tables and bar on long, narrow, black pipes.
The tables were a dark mahogany that matched the bar top, and bottles of liquor lined the walls.
Somehow, the entire place felt intimate; like all that mattered was your own private table and the rest faded into the background.
Or maybe that was the effect being with these two had on me.
Olivia sat sideways between Jace and me with her feet in my lap and her head on Jace’s shoulder.
“Well, Kaylee knows we’re all friends. She’s seen me touch both of you without thinking anything of it yet,” Jace said. “As long as we aren’t too physical or kissing, there’s no reason we can’t do family dates.”
Olivia looked at him with a raised eyebrow. “Family dates?”
“Yeah, think about it,” Jace said, digging into the roasted brussels sprouts and washing them down with his beer.
“We all know this doesn’t work unless it works for Kaylee too.
If we spend time together with her, she gets used to having the three of us in her life without us totally upending her understanding of our relationship, and the three of us get to date without constantly coupling off. ”
“It’s a good idea,” I said. “Plus, I get more time with Kaylee, so I can’t complain.”
“Okay, and what exactly is a family date? Because what we just did certainly doesn’t qualify,” Olivia said with a hint of disbelief that we could pull this off.
Jace raised an eyebrow at her and started ticking things off on his fingers. “Amusement parks, the science museum, the children’s museum, the aquarium, zoos, a weekend away in Vermont, whale watching—”
“No, absolutely not,” I said, cutting in as a wave of panic crept up my throat and my skin tingled unpleasantly.
“I was with you until whale watching. There are about a dozen reasons why I’m not doing that.
Take it off your hypothetical list.” I shuddered as a multitude of triggers rolled through my mind.
Jace and Olivia both looked at me with curiosity.
“Are you going to make me explain it?” I asked.
Olivia reached for my hand. “Now I’m curious what’s so bad about whale watching. Also, if we know what bothers you about it, we can avoid other similar activities.”
I sighed, relief washing over me that they wouldn’t fight me on this. They probably wouldn’t fight me on anything that made me anxious. They just wanted to understand me and help me avoid triggers in the future. My heart pulled toward them both.
I held up my fingers, ticking off reasons as fast as Jace had ticked off date options. “Public transportation, vomiting—other people’s and possibly mine—dirty boats, sharks in the water, being stuck in the ocean in the event of an emergency, Kaylee falling overboard—”
“Okay, thank you, Mr. Worst-Case Scenario,” Jace said with an affectionate pat on my knee. “All triggers noted.”
“Good, so it’s off the list?” I asked.
“Of course, Kayd. Anything that makes you uncomfortable is always off the list.” He leaned over Olivia and kissed me on the cheek. “Well? Are we all on board with the family dates?”
“Yes,” I said. “Though I have some notes on the rollercoaster aspect of the amusement parks.”
“Okay, no,” Jace said, “you can’t take my rollercoasters. You don’t have to ride them but let me have my fun.”
“Fine.” I shrugged. “But don’t come crying to me if someone barfs on you.”
“Gross. We’re still going to get babysitters for occasional dates too, right?” Olivia asked, looking between us. “I want more of this. I want time for the three of us to connect alone and not just at the office.”
Jace smirked at her. “We can probably arrange one overnight a week for Kaylee to ensure you get well and properly fucked, sweetheart.”
She glared at him. “More than four years, Jace,” she said through clenched teeth.
“Olivia,” I asked gently. “Was I the last person you had sex with before Jace?”
“Yes,” she said, her cheeks flushing pink.
I grabbed her and pulled her onto my lap. “Don’t be embarrassed,” I said, kissing her softly. Her lips moved slowly over mine and I savored the moment with her. “I’m honored.”
“You and him both,” she said, tipping her head toward Jace. “Since being hung up on him had a lot to do with it. And, of course, being a single mom is basically the work of a dozen people.”
“No more single mom for you. We’re both here now. For you and Kaylee,” I said, nuzzling her neck. “I think it’s time to take you home, beautiful. I’ve got a lot of things I want to do with you tonight.”
Jace tossed cash on the table immediately. “Let’s go.”
I drove us to Jace’s place while Olivia and Jace made out in the back seat, the sounds of their tongues and moans of pleasures surrounding us in the car.
“Don’t think I’m always going to be the one driving just because I’m sober,” I said, watching in the review mirror as Jace’s hand slid under Olivia’s skirt. “I want back seat action too.”
Jace pulled his mouth off Olivia. “We can take turns driving, baby. Feel free to take your dick out and enjoy yourself up there.”
I looked down at the erection pressing against my zipper and gave it a squeeze to calm myself down for a few minutes. I pulled into the parking garage of Jace’s building and got out of the car to open the back door for my horned-up dates.
It was too bad Jace’s building didn’t have a private elevator like the one at his office because as soon as we stepped on, he and I had Olivia pressed against the back wall as we took turns kissing her. It would have been quite the show for anyone who stepped onto the elevator.