Saint James, Elle - Unbridled and Unbranded [The Double Rider Men's Club 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (7 page)

Their lips connected and the sensation took her breath away. Rafe fully engaged. He pushed her hips against the edge of her desk. His hard, wide cock dug into her belly. The clever movements of his tongue in her mouth kept her busy and wondering what might happen next. She slipped her arms around his waist and pulled him closer.

He lifted her up and sat her on the stack of mail she’d yet to look at from the day before. She opened her legs wide and he moved between them. He nudged her with his cock. She wouldn’t stop him this time. She wanted wild, uninhibited sex on her desk.

She started to lean back when there was another knock at the door. Callie panicked and pushed at Rafe, but he didn’t move.

“Miss Callie,” Lindsey said. The trepidation in her tone was visceral. “I hate to bother you again, but you have another visitor.”

“Shit, I never have this many visitors in a month, let alone one day,” she whispered.

Rafe pulled her from the desk. She landed on her feet, but her knees were still wobbly from his kiss. He held her until she felt she could stand.

“Come in.”

The door opened and Bo strode in. “Did I just see Kincaid on the road out there?”

Callie almost fainted. “What are
you
doing here?”

Lindsey closed the door again. Callie walked past Bo and locked it.

“I want to talk to you about something. And I want another kiss.”

Callie turned and faced both of them. “I’m a little off-balance here. The two of you must know my history with the other.”

“Yes.” Bo walked forward until he could lower his mouth and kiss her. A glance at Rafe and she saw that he was smiling.

Callie kissed Bo and allowed her feelings for him to show. She’d missed him.

She truly cared for Rafe and he made her hot, but kissing Bo was like coming home. The years apart fell away as if they’d never happened. His kiss was consuming. Callie was ready to slump to the ground and let them take turns fucking her. The very idea of two men taking her made a gush of fluid coat her pussy lips.

Bo finally stopped kissing her. “I want to talk about the three of us and a relationship.”

“What?” Callie shook her head. “What on earth do you mean?”

Rafe came over to them still arm in arm. He stood behind her and sandwiched her between them.

“Like this. Bo and I truly want to share you.”

“At the same time?” Her imagination went wild. She already knew that Rafe had “exotic tastes” and that Bo had always been a bit on the wild side even in their youth.

“Explain how you would both
share
me.”

Rafe leaned close and whispered, “At the core of it all, one of us would fuck your pussy and one of us would fuck your ass at the same time.”

“Oh my.”

Bo lowered his head and kissed her briefly again. “Eventually, we’d like to let other like-minded people watch us while we do it.”

Callie pushed out a breath. “Oh my.”

“Interested?”

She allowed the visions of what they’d described swirl in her mind. She knew after being with both of them that they each had an exhibitionist streak. She guessed she did, too, because being with either of them made her heart beat twice as fast.

“If we drop and have sex in the town square, they’ll likely arrest us.”

“As exhilarating as that sounds, we belong to a club that has a building called the Stadium. The center stage will be where we have sex, and those who watch us will be other members from their private boxes.”

“So they’d see us, but we can’t see them.”

“Usually. Although I understand Clay is trying out some new glass with the ability to hide or be seen at the flip of a switch.”

“Clay is involved?” Callie stiffened between them.

“He’s our security manager. One of the reasons we bring it up is that your land butts up to our club’s property.”

“Yes. That’s how I know Clay. So he does this, too.”

“Not exactly. But he occasionally watches.”

“Why doesn’t he participate?”

“He’s never really said, and no one has ever asked.”

Callie spent a few more minutes tucked between them before slipping out. What they were suggesting was thrilling and sexy and she wasn’t opposed to trying anything at least once. But Bo had a particular look in his eyes. It was similar to the look he had twelve years ago when he left. She knew he wasn’t looking to leave on a brand new adventure. This time he was ready to settle down and stay. But now Callie was the one who didn’t want to remain. She was the adventure seeker in this time and place.

A year before she’d graduated from college, her father had become ill. It had been bad enough that she’d come home. She’d taken over the bulk of the chores in the running of the ranch and hated every minute of it.

She was ready to get this ranch into the black and sell it. To do that, she needed to increase her herd. With Delbert’s help, she’d be ready to tender offers in a few months. Once she knew how many cows were carrying calves. And once the ranch was sold to absolutely anyone else but Drew Kincaid, then she was leaving town.

Hell, she was leaving the country.

Her ultimate plan for being away from this area was longer than twelve years.

* * * *

“Tell me what you’re thinking, Callie. Did we press too hard?” Bo hadn’t meant to scare her off. She looked like she wanted to be anywhere else but here. “We also want you to know this. We want you heart and soul. Not just for sex.”

She shook her head. “You didn’t press too hard. It’s exciting. And certainly something I never would have imagined. I appreciate that you want me heart and soul.”

“Why do I sense a big ‘but’ coming?”

She hesitated at first, but finally said, “The thing is, I’m not exactly looking to settle down here, Bo. I’ve busted my ass for this ranch the past several years and only recently recovered after my father passed. I’m on the verge of solvency. Then I can sell this place and leave town. Not so I can fall in love with you and Rafe again and stay behind. Again.”

“You’re in love with us?” Rafe asked her. His grin said he was delighted to hear it.

Callie looked to the ceiling. “I could fall very easily in love with the both of you and your wild, exotic lifestyle, but it would throw a big wrench in my plans to have to stay here.”

“You deserve to leave, Callie. I wish you’d been able to get out when I did.”

“Thank you.”

Bo was undaunted. “So then we can have fun until you sell the ranch and go, right?”

She shrugged. “If you promise not to try and talk me out of leaving.”

Bo lifted his hand in the air. “I of all people would never do that.”

They both turned to Rafe. His brows rose and his eyes widened. “I would never want you to give up your dream, Callie, but I understand your reluctance in starting something with us at this time. That said, I also promise not to hold you back whenever you are ready to go.”

Bo looked at Rafe and knew that while he said the right words, if they proceeded, his heart might get stomped. They weren’t exactly looking for a temporary relationship. But God help him, Bo didn’t think he could give up Callie. If they continued for now, when the time came to part, he was obligated to let her go. The only question that remained was whether he’d be able to.

And that led him to the contrary thought of
should
they go forward. Knowing it was only for a short while.

Callie crossed her arms and said, “I can promise you right now, but I can’t promise forever. If that’s a problem, we need to stop this instant.”

“I don’t want to stop,” Bo and Rafe said at the exact same time.

Callie walked back to where they were and slung an arm around Bo’s neck. She motioned for Rafe to sandwich her with Bo. “All right then. Where do we begin?”

Bo said, “I truly want to fuck you on your desk while Rafe watches us. Can we do that?”

Callie laughed. “Can we keep the door locked?”

“I suppose so. But don’t get used to it.”

“Do you have to sweep my desk clean to fuck me there? I just got everything organized.”

“I could bend you over it and take you from behind.”

Callie looked at Rafe. “Where are you going to be?”

He walked past them and lowered himself into her desk chair. “Right here ringside for the best view.”

Bo reached around and unbuttoned the top button of her jeans. “I’ll just pull your pants down to your thighs.” He unzipped her and started easing her jeans off her hips, including her panties. Once she was exposed, he drove his fingers between her pussy lips and rubbed her clit a couple times. He knew exactly where to go. He then pulled his fingers back and put them in his mouth. “You still taste so fucking good, Callie.”

Rafe eased back in her chair and a grin formed. “She does taste good. I remember. I ate her pussy on the hotel balcony.”

“Want a taste?” Bo asked Rafe.

“Yes.” Rafe leaned forward and lifted the bottom edge of her shirt now covering her pussy. He looked up into her eyes. “And do you mind?”

She shook her head. Rafe grabbed her hips and buried his face into her pussy.

Chapter Five

Callie almost lost her balance and climaxed as Rafe stuck his tongue against her clit and licked. Bo’s strong arms kept her vertical versus melted into a puddle at his feet. Sheer willpower alone kept her from releasing.

Bo’s firm cock pressed into one bare ass cheek. The skin-to-skin contact sent a buzz of anticipation to her pussy. She hadn’t even noticed him unzip his pants. Although Rafe’s tongue currently kept her in and out of coherent thought.

The thought of anal sex with Bo sent a thrill up her spine. It was something they’d discussed doing on their last date twelve years ago. In preparation for that long-ago missed date, she’d devised a secret surprise for him. Maybe he was about to discover it at long last.

Rafe sucked on her clit and her knees buckled. Bo caught her again. “You better not make her come yet. At least not until I get my cock inside her pussy.”

Rafe licked her one last time and pulled back. Callie inhaled deeply and then exhaled just as deeply. “You two are something else.”

“Just wait. It gets better.” Bo let her stand up on her own as he put a condom on. “Brace yourself on the edge of the desk, Callie.”

Her hands gripped the edge and she shot her hips out. Bo didn’t lift her shirt very far. He slid his fingers into her pussy once more. He pulled in and out a few times. Then she felt his sizable cock make an entrance. He slammed up inside of her and the feel of him was amazing. He had a huge cock. As soon as he was balls deep inside, he sent two fingers dancing around her rear hole, spreading the juice from her pussy.

“Relax and let me in, okay?”

She nodded and tried to relax even though her pussy was filled to the utter brink with his cock.

He started moving his cock slowly in and out of her pussy, but he also inserted a large finger into her derrière hole. The sensation was unbelievably dark and intoxicating. She wanted more.

Rafe eased back in her desk chair and watched them with a primitive, lust-filled gaze. He looked at home in her executive chair. Over the edge of the desk, perpendicular to where she leaned, Callie could see the outline of his cock behind the zipper of his jeans. It seemed a bit unfair that he’d been about to fuck her on her desk but now he only got to watch.