Cold as Ice (10 page)

“Kiss me.”

Luc growled and Carter moved back. Pressing in, Luc snaked his arms around her and melded his body to hers. Plunging into her mouth, he explored, tasting a hint of the sauce she’d sampled and something that was distinctly Eva. She moaned again, pressing her belly to his erection and he let out another growl, this time in warning, before grabbing her small, tight ass in both hands and lifting her to nestle even closer to his aching cock.

He’d been about two seconds from opening his fly when Jake cleared his throat. “I hate to break this party up, but I’m starving. And much as I’d like to eat Eva for dinner, it won’t go over well when we keel over at practice from low blood sugar.”

Luc reluctantly released Eva and stepped back. Running a hand through his hair, he said, “Jake’s right. We should eat.” He’d promised himself he wouldn’t act like a letch that was only after her ass, and what had he done at the first opportunity? He was disgusted. He was in his early thirties and should be able to control himself.

Carter took Eva into the dining area and seated her while Jake got the plates ready and Luc brought out the bread and salad. The wine was already on the table, along with salad dressing and cheese for the pasta. Eva looked at the spread, eyebrows raised.

“You guys did all this?”

Luc grinned. “What? You thought we were helpless? How do you think we eat day-to-day?”

“Truthfully? I figured you went out a lot.”

“Well, sure we do,” Jake said, laughing. “But since we travel so much we try to eat at home as much as we can. It’s a lot easier to control our diets when we aren’t eating restaurant food. We go out to lunch after practice sometimes, but most of our dinners are just casual things at one of our houses.”

“Are you guys ever not together?” she teased.

“We actually spend a lot of time by ourselves when we’re at home,” Carter remarked. “We’re stuck with each other on the road, so it’s nice to have some alone time to kick back.”

Eva smiled. “I love the way you put that, stuck with each other on the road.”

“It’s true,” Jake answered, shrugging. He pointed to her plate with his fork. “How’s the food?”

“I can’t believe you made this sauce from scratch. It’s incredible.”

“Glad you think so!”

“And the wine is perfect.”

“That’s from my wine closet,” Luc told her.

Her eyebrows rose. “Wine closet?”

Jake laughed. “Just like it sounds. The closet in the spare bedroom was converted into a wine storage area. Good thing he doesn’t have many guests.”

“Wow, really? I want to see it later. That sounds pretty cool.”

“It was a lot of fun to design,” Luc admitted. “It holds over a hundred bottles in racks, plus some more in refrigeration. I’ve got another wine fridge in the kitchen, too. That one only holds about a dozen bottles, but they’re the ones I’ll be drinking next. When it gets close to empty I go into the closet and grab more to restock it.”
 

“I had no idea you were such a cultured man.”

He narrowed his eyes at her. “Are you mocking me?”

She giggled and his cock tightened in his jeans. How did a simple giggle set him off like that? “Not at all. I think it’s hot.”

“Oh, do you?” Leaning back in his seat, he continued. “You know what I’ve always wanted to do? Have sex in the wine closet.” He waggled his eyebrows, and Eva giggled again.

“We’ll see about that.”

They finished the meal and Jake and Carter shooed Eva out of the kitchen when she tried to do the dishes. “Go sit with Luc and enjoy the view. God knows I can’t,” Jake told her. Eva looked confused, and Jake explained. “I’m afraid of heights. I stay about ten feet from those windows. Any closer and I get light-headed.”

Luc grabbed her hand. “Come on. The sun will be down soon and it’ll be dark.”

She glanced back at the kitchen but allowed Luc to bring her to the large couch facing the water.

Chapter Seven

Jake and Carter made quick work of the dishes. Jake couldn’t help stealing glances into the living room, where Luc was warming up their girl with little kisses and touches. As he watched them his pulse rate spiked and his cock hardened. Luc was the real voyeur of the three of them, but they each enjoyed watching to a certain extent. Every time they were with her was incredible. He couldn’t wait to see what would happen tonight.

“Hey, douche bag, pay attention.”

Jake’s head whipped back and he looked at Carter, who was holding a wet pan out to him. “Sorry.”

“I’m just as anxious as you are.”

“I know.”

“Of course, I didn’t lose at bowling, so I’ve seen more action with her than you have.”

Jake snorted. “Yeah, two more orgasms than I’ve had with her. Big deal. Besides, it’s not a competition.”

“Oh, I’m aware of that. I just like seeing you get all pissy.”

“I’m not pissy. Guys don’t get pissy.”

“Right…”

“Let’s just get the damn dishes done or Luc’ll have her exhausted by the time we get outta the kitchen.”

Carter leaned his head back so he could see Luc and Eva on the couch. “Little chance of that. He doesn’t have what it takes.”

Jake barked out a laugh, almost dropping the pan. “Ouch.”

They worked together and soon made their way into the living room. Luc was kissing Eva, and Jake slipped in behind her on the couch, figuring it was safe since he’d be concentrating on Eva. Carter knelt in front of them. Pulling away, Luc said, “Should we take this to the bedroom?”

“Probably more comfortable than trying to do it here,” Jake said. “Plus, no freaky heights thing.”

Luc shook his head before scooping up Eva. She squealed. “Put me down!”

“Not a chance.”

Luc led the way and Jake and Carter followed. Luc set her down on the bed and the three of them surrounded her, Carter at her feet and Jake and Luc each on one side. She looked at the three of them. “Why do I suddenly feel like the prey to three really hungry sharks?”

Carter laughed. “Because you are, chica.” Picking up her foot, he nipped at her ankle. Then, reaching up, he kept his eyes locked with hers as he unzipped her jeans and pulled them down her legs, leaving her in a tiny, black string bikini. Jake’s heart beat even faster as more and more of Eva’s delectable skin was revealed.

Luc unbuttoned her sweater, pulling it off and tossing it on the chair to the side of the bed. Then he reached for her camisole, pulling it over her head gently, leaving Eva in a pretty lavender bra with black polka dots. Jake ran the tip of his finger over the scalloped edge of one bra cup. “Someone’s been lingerie shopping.” Eva blushed and he continued. “I dunno about these guys, but I’m perfectly willing to fund any lingerie-buying excursions. Hell, I’ll go with you and hold your purse if I get to see you modeling stuff.”

Eva laughed. “I’ll keep that in mind. Nice lingerie isn’t cheap.”

“We know,” Luc answered. “So we’ll let you keep it on for a little while and do our best not to rip it.”

Jake scooted down until his face was level with Eva’s. “There’s plenty we can do to torture you with your clothes on.”

“I’d hardly call it torture,” she got out before gasping. Jake looked down. Carter was between her legs and had pushed the crotch of her panties aside, his tongue delving into her folds. “That’s cheating.”

“But you love it,” Carter answered before going back to his task.

“Fuck, that’s hot, honey,” Jake told her. He ran his thumb over her bottom lip. “But I want these lips.” Leaning in, he kissed her. She moaned, and he didn’t know or care if it was from what he was doing, what Carter was doing, or what Luc was doing. He just kissed her as if his life depended on it, pushing his tongue into her mouth to tangle with hers. One of her thin arms came around his neck and pulled him closer. Jake opened his eyes long enough to see the other was around Luc’s neck as his friend pressed open-mouthed kisses along her cleavage and belly.

Sexual tension was like a tangible, breathing thing in the room, and he knew he’d need to shuck his pants soon or his cock would explode. Much as he loved bringing Eva to orgasm over and over like he’d done the other night, right now he wanted to feel her warm, wet mouth wrapped around him. Different men seemed to like different things when it came to sex. For him, having a girl suck him off brought him more pleasure than anything else. He wouldn’t call himself a Dom or anything. He was far from it. But the visual of a woman’s mouth stretched around his dick as he sawed in and out drove him nuts every time. Luckily Eva didn’t seem to mind giving blow jobs. In fact, she seemed more the opposite.

Jake pulled away and looked at her. Her chest was heaving, her small breasts bouncing up and down inside the bra as Carter brought her higher. He touched her mouth. “Can I?”

She nodded, her eyes starting to glaze over. He glanced back down at Carter. From the sounds she was making, she was close, and he decided to wait until she’d come to take his own pleasure. Luc was watching Carter lick Eva’s pussy from his close-up vantage point by her stomach, but Jake backed off the bed and began to remove his clothes, his gaze latched onto the scene unfolding in front of him, too. Soon, Eva’s back arched and her legs locked as a guttural groan seemed torn from her. Carter kept at her, though, and her orgasm went on and on. Finally, she batted at his head, and he sat back on his heels, licking his lips and grinning.

“Now we can take these off,” he told her, reaching up to hook his thumbs into her panties and remove them.

“This, too,” Luc said, unhooking her bra. “I want to get at those delectable tits.”

Eva turned her head to look at Jake. “What are you waiting for?”

“I was watching.”

“You guys like to do that, don’t you?”

Jake jerked his head toward Luc. “He’s the biggest voyeur out of all of us, but yeah, we all like to watch.” He approached and knelt on the bed. “Right now, though, I think I’d prefer some action.”

She met his stare levelly. “Bring it on.”

He heard Carter mutter some swear word but concentrated on Eva. His breath caught in his throat, and he had to force himself to keep breathing. Urgency guided his movements as he scooted closer to her mouth, taking his rock-hard cock in a shaking hand while the other steadied him by gripping the headboard. She opened her mouth and he thrust deep, hoping to hell she wasn’t going to gag on him but needing to feel her all around him. “Fuck!”

His eyes closed as he fought for control. He’d come only a couple of days ago, yet he felt like he was gonna shoot his load any second. Forcing his eyes to open again, he looked down as Eva pushed his hand aside and wrapped her own around the base of his dick. She began moving up and down and his dick glistened more and more with her saliva on each pass. He was going to die from pleasure, but what a way to go.

“Hey, Jake, can you hold up for a minute?” Luc asked.