Desire for Three by Leah Brooke Page A

his cock gave him more pleasure than he could ever remember.
    Never had anything ever felt this good. He wanted nothing more than to fuck her, ruthlessly hammer into her over and over until they both exploded.
    But he knew moving before her body adjusted would hurt her and he wouldn’t do that for anything in the world.
    He watched as Jesse’s eyes squeezed shut. “Oh, it’s too good.” His cock jumped at her tortured cry.
    “Fuck me, damn it!” She tilted her hips and he hissed, his body shaking with the strain of remaining still.
    “Stay still, darlin’. I don’t want to hurt you.”
    Her hips pumped as she tried to get him to move. “I’m not made of glass. If you don’t move, I’m going to scream!”
    “You’re going to scream anyway, sugar.”
    She became so wild in her passion that he was having trouble holding onto her.
    “Are you going to fuck me or talk me to death? If you’re afraid to take me, move so Clay can do it.”
    Rio’s eyes narrowed even as his cock jumped at the challenge. What could a man do when his woman challenged him like that?
    He saw the surprise on Clay’s face even as he pulled his cock almost completely out of her and plunged forcefully deep inside her tight, hot pussy, the fire in his blood ignited by his lover’s demands.
    Jesse felt the force of
Rio’s thrusts shift the plug. She felt so full. Her eyes stayed on
Rio as his thrusts became more and more urgent.
    Satisfaction spread through her when his control finally snapped. She could see it in the wildness in his eyes as he pounded into her.
    Between one thrust and the next she came. She arched as
Rio slammed deep inside her one last time, her orgasm triggering his.
    She couldn’t move even when Clay released her hands and smoothed his over her trembling body.
Rio collapsed next to her, his soothing touch joining his brother’s as they slowly brought her back to earth.
    Once again she lay nestled warmly between her two lovers as they calmed her with their hands and lips, making her feel safe and warm and wanted.
    She had grown to love this time after sex as much as she enjoyed the sex itself.
    Just as she had grown to love both of them.

 
     
     
     
     

Chapter 8
     
    Jesse’s mind raced with possibilities. She and Kelly could begin some of their new ideas here. This place had plenty of room for their workroom and for storage.
    The two large front rooms would be their showroom. Once they took the dark drapes down and washed the windows light would fill the room.
    “Do you think Kelly will move here?” Nat asked as she continued her perusal of one of the front rooms.
    The meeting with the leasing agent had gone better than expected and Jesse already had the keys. She wouldn’t sign the lease until she talked to Kelly. Once she had explained the situation, the owner had agreed to give her the keys when she paid the first month’s rent.
    “I hope so.” Jesse sighed. “I’ll call her later when Clay and
Rio are still busy on the ranch. It’s too early to call her now. She’ll be busy with the bottling and would be distracted.”
    “Why won’t you tell Clay and
Rio what you’re doing? They’ll be thrilled.”
    “I don’t want Clay and
Rio to know anything about this yet.” When Nat started to speak, Jesse held up a hand to silence her. “First, I have to find out if Kelly even wants to move here. I think she will, but I don’t know for sure.”
    “So if Kelly says yes, you’ll tell them?”
    “Eventually.” Jesse sighed again. “Look Nat, for them this could be only sex.”
    Nat frowned. “But, Jesse…”
    “Nat, the three of us just started this,” she waved her hand in the air, “whatever it is. We haven’t known each other very long, certainly not long enough to talk about a future. They went into this thinking that I came here only for a short visit. Our relationship, or whatever it is, began with the three of us thinking that. I don’t want them to think that I’m moving here to