The Sextet Presents… Turn Another Paige [A Toy Story] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (10 page)

“It’s about us,” she said.

“Us?” Jude cocked his head. “What do you mean
us?
”

“I’m writing a romance about how the three of us found our ways into each other’s lives, and about how three people can have a relationship that makes them all better people.”

“A romance?” Mike asked. “You mean you’re writing about our sex?”

She nodded. “That, and about how…well, about why we’re all so…good together. Not just in bed.”

Both men stared at her with an intensity that sent a shiver racing over her skin. She swore she saw desire there—raw passion that made heat flood her cunt. Instead of talking, what she wanted to do was grab them both, drag them to the bed, and renew their connection. Then maybe she could open up her heart.

So why not?

Why not just do what she wanted? Judging from the erect cocks pressing against the guys’ zippers, they wouldn’t rebuff her if she made a move.

Working up her courage, Paige got up and went to stand between them. Teeth tugging on her bottom lip, she reached out to run a palm over their groins.

Mike growled.

Jude groaned. “What are you doing?”

“I’d think that was obvious,” she replied. “I’m trying to get you two to fuck me again.”

“But…but…” Mike closed his eyes and pushed his hips forward, earning him another caress. “You left us.”

“I did. And I know we need to talk about that. But you came to me. That tells me you still want me. I still want you both too.”

“Of course we still want you!” Jude took her hand and tugged her into his arms.

When his mouth came down on hers, she sighed against his lips. How could she believe she’d ever be able to walk away from these men?

His tongue swept into her mouth. She responded in kind, gliding her tongue over his as she remembered his taste. Fluids bathed her pussy, and all she wanted was to strip them naked.

Mike joined the embrace by wrapping his arms around her waist and grinding his erection against her buttocks. He kissed the ticklish spot just behind her ear and then ran his tongue in and around the shell. “Let’s go to bed,” he whispered. “Right now, I want you.
We
want you. We can talk later.”

Jude ended the kiss and gave her a sexy grin. “
Much
later.”

“Fuck me, boys. Both of you.”

With a warm laugh, Jude scooped her into his arms. “Where’s the bed?”

She nodded toward the master suite.

He headed there with Mike right behind them.

* * * *

Seeing Paige again had convinced Mike that what he and Jude had done before coming up had been the right choice. Now they could try to talk some sense into her. His future—
their
future—was with this woman. Sure, the whole scheme might eventually blow up in their faces, but even if it did, they’d find a way to pick up the pieces. Together.

He didn’t want to think about all there still was to do to bring their dream to fruition—not when Paige jerked her shirt over her head and bared those gorgeous breasts. Wearing no bra was incredibly sexy. He pulled her close and bent to draw one of the perfect pink nipples into his mouth. Her fingers laced through his hair, and she arched into him.

“I missed you,” she said, her voice a whisper until he gave her nipple a tug with his teeth.

Jude had already stripped. Not a surprise. The man wasn’t much for foreplay. He liked it fast and rough. Mike feared Paige needed something more subtle, that they needed to coax and charm her back into their arms—until she spoke again.

“I need you two to fuck me.
Now.
”

Hands on her waist, Jude turned her and pulled at the waist of her yoga pants. “Gladly.”

Mike used the distraction to shed his own clothes in record time. “More than gladly. So, mistress…where do you want us?”

Her smile hit him hard, making pre-cum drip from his cock. “Mike, on your back. I’m going to ride that enormous dick while Jude fucks my ass.”

Jude groaned and closed his eyes. A spurt of fluid moistened the head of his dick as well. Paige rubbed her thumb over the tip, and then she licked her fingers.

“I love a woman who knows what she wants,” Mike said as he tugged off the bedspread and flopped to his back. “C’mon then and fuck me. I’m ready.”

“Where’s the lube?” Jude asked, his gaze darting around the room.

The blush on Paige’s face could have set the forest aflame. “It’s…um…in the top drawer of the dresser.”

Curious as to why she even had lube, Mike pushed up on his elbows to see what had suddenly set Jude to laughing.

“Why, Paige, darling… You brought some toys with you!” Jude held up a dildo and a bottle of lube. “You don’t even need
us
to feel good.”

“I sure as hell do,” she replied. “That’s just a distraction.”

Jude tossed the dildo back in the drawer and smeared lube on his cock as he moved back to the bed. “I’m ready.”

Paige straddled Mike’s hips and brushed her hot, wet pussy over his erection. “Are you ready, lover?”

He held his cock up. “Damn straight. Ride me, baby. Ride me hard.”

Settling herself over him, she helped guide him to her tight sheath and then impaled herself on him.

She fit him like a second skin. So hot. So wet. So perfect. The musky smell of her juices tickled his nose. Together with the tight feel of her around his dick, Mike stood close to the edge of ecstasy. Breathing deeply, he tried to keep a grip on his self-control. He wasn’t coming until they were all joined and all ready for release.

“You better get inside her, Jude. She feels like heaven, and my balls are going to explode if I don’t fuck her soon.”

Jude had planned this moment all the way to the cabin. While Mike was worried about whether Paige still wanted them, Jude always believed in his heart that she’d run not because they’d touched her body but because they’d dared to touch her heart. He also thought that if they could get her back into bed, she’d realize that she needed them and how great they all were together.

What two men could be as lucky as he and Mike? To have a woman they wanted—they
loved
—who was not only willing to be with them both but to love them both in return? The odds of finding someone like Paige were astronomical.

There was no way he’d ever let her slip away. Mike’s plan had been to tell Paige about all they’d done while she was gone and hope for the best. Jude’s had been to make love to her until her eyes crossed and then try to talk some sense into her until she agreed that the three of them belonged together. Forever.

Seemed as if Jude was right. They needed to show her before they told her.

Kneeling behind her, Jude ran a fingertip down her spine, gently nudging her forward so he’d have better access to that tight rosette he was ready to invade. Her skin was as smooth as silk, and he loved the goose bumps his touch raised on her flesh. “Lean forward, sweetheart. Give Mike a kiss for me.”

Paige obeyed, spreading her ass cheeks apart as she pressed herself harder against Mike.

Seeing Mike’s cock already deep inside her pussy made Jude’s cock twitch and his balls pull up tight against him. Jude ran his moistened finger around and around her anus, smearing the lube to ease his way. He sank a finger inside her up to his second knuckle. “Does that feel good, Paige?”

She pulled her lips away from Mike long enough to say, “It feels wonderful. Fuck me, Jude. We both need you now.”

He held tight to his patience, wanting her to be ready. He wanted to give her nothing but pleasure. Easing his finger inside her, he rubbed, looking to see if she had the same sweet spot that always made Mike go crazy. Her groan told him she did.

Jude added a second finger. “You’re so tight.” His worry was eased when he remembered Mike had already fucked her ass. If she could take that monster cock of Mike’s, she’d be able to accommodate his as well.

“Fuck me!” she demanded before kissing Mike again.

Wishing there was a mirror so he could see the two of them together, Jude withdrew his fingers and set the tip of his dick against her entrance. With only a little resistance, he was able to slip inside her. A few moments of gentle pushing and he was balls deep inside Paige’s tight ass.

Mike wrapped his arms around her, holding her against him as he thrust up. Jude tried to match his pace, knowing neither would last long. Judging from the sounds of delight that spilled from Paige, she wouldn’t, either.

“Oh shit, I’m gonna come.” Mike growled and sped his rhythm.

Jude matched him, feeling his own orgasm starting in his nuts and building with the pressure of a volcano ready to erupt. “Me, too.”

“Me, three.” Then Paige threw her head back and let out a scream.

Her body bucked as her internal muscles contracted, making Jude lose all control. He followed Mike’s fast pace, and soon, both men shouted her name, coming together.

* * * *

Once they’d all cleaned up and returned to the bed, Paige found herself sandwiched between her guys. She lay on her back while they’d both rolled to their sides to face her, each keeping her anchored with a heavy thigh.

“So…” Mike rubbed her stomach. “We should talk.”

“Yeah,” she replied. “We should. Look, I’ll start. I’m sorry I left you high and dry. Rachel told me about Stan giving you the ultimatum. I figured if I left, you’d be able to keep your job.”

Jude put his hand over Mike’s. “Stop bullshitting us. You left because we scared the hell out of you. Right?”

She’d never be able to fool these two, and the honesty seemed easy now. They’d come to find her. They’d made love to her. If she could be that vulnerable physically, she needed the courage to be that exposed with her feelings. “Yeah. You did. You scared me. I…I was afraid you’d get bored with me, and if you asked me to go away…I’d just die.”

“Why would we ask you to leave?” Mike asked.

“Because you’re a couple—a committed couple. I know you want to get married someday. How could I fit into
that
plan?”

“You know what they say.” Jude rose on an elbow to smile down at her. “Whenever you make plans, you make God laugh. Right now, He’s chuckling His ass off. He threw a monkey wrench into our worlds when He gave us you.”

Mike mimicked Jude’s position, making her feel sheltered and protected. “We both fell in love with you, Paige. From now on, it’s all three of us. Together.”

Tears stung her eyes. “You love me?”

Both men nodded.

She burst into happy tears.

They obviously didn’t understand because both started mumbling comforting words that didn’t really make any sense.

“I love you too!” she blurted out. “Both of you!”

“Well, then,” Mike said. “It’s all settled. We’ve got a helluva surprise for you tomorrow.”

Paige blinked a couple of times when Jude took his hands away from her eyes. Before her stood a building that had once upon a time been a trendy restaurant and pub.

She’d eaten there a couple of times. While it had been a bit rundown, the food was good. As she looked around, she thought about how much character the place had—a quaint charm. The façade was red brick with limestone accents, and a balcony jutted out from the second floor. The third floor had small windows and appeared more like a living area than part of a restaurant. “Why are we here? This place closed a while back. How did you get the key?”

“It’s going to reopen after some renovations,” Mike replied without answering her last question. He turned the key and opened the door. With a sweep of his arm, he invited her in.

The woodwork was beautiful, the tall ceilings topped with a carved crown molding. The first floor was dark hardwood, and she remembered the round tables that had made up the main dining area. A loft overlooked the long bar and gave even more floor space for seating diners before extending out to the balcony. “If someone would just fix this place up, they could have a really nice restaurant.”

Mike leaned back against the bar and folded his arms over his chest. “That’s exactly what I thought.”

A lightbulb moment hit Paige. “You’re going to manage this for someone who’s going to reopen it, aren’t you?”

Mike gave her a cheeky grin. “Nope. Jude and I bought the place.”

Surely she’d heard him wrong. “Bought? What are you talking about?”

Jude took her hand. “We signed closing papers on this building a couple of days ago. We own it now.”

“We’re going to turn it into the best restaurant and pub in this whole damn city,” Mike added.

They’d lost their minds. “What about Glad You’re Here?”

“I quit.”

“You’re insane! You can’t just…
quit
.”

“Sure I can. I already did. Now, I’m just a boy toy for you and Jude.” Mike winked at them.

Paige’s head spun. “I don’t understand.”