Davin's Quest (23 page)

She was aware of Rick picking up the jar and heard the metallic tinkling as the lid unscrewed. Davin ended the kiss and Callie saw Rick sniff at the contents of the jar with a curious expression.

“Chamomile, calendula and something else, I think. In a glycerin base.” He nodded at Davin. “Good choice.”

“Truth be told, it is the one Mick recommended.”

“You talked to him about this?” Callie was scandalized, but realized of all the O’Hara brothers, Papa Mick was the one with the most diagnostic mind. He
might
be able to let this slide without harassing her with questions or teasing comments. He also might refrain from lecturing Rick and Davin on her behalf.

She hoped.

“Not in specific terms,” Davin reassured her. “I merely inquired for a skin lubricant that would ease soreness and promote healing. Though I will admit, he gave me a rather probing look, but didn’t ask too many questions.”

Callie flopped back onto the bed. “Thank heaven for that. I mean, he’s a doctor and all, but he’s also my father, Davin. I don’t want him knowing the details of my sex life.”

“He’s also a man in a four-way relationship. You think he has no idea what we’re up to in here?” Rick countered, making her face flame. “He knows, Callie. The question is, are you ashamed of this? Because if so—” Rick made a move to stand and Callie could feel him beginning to shut her out.

“No!” She lunged for his hand, stilling him. “I’m not ashamed of anything we do together, but come on,
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Rick. This is all still pretty new to me. Would you have wanted your parents to know every intimate detail of your sex life? Tell me, honestly.”

Rick’s stiff shoulders relaxed and he sat back, the tempestuous fire returning to his dark eyes. “I guess you’re right, sweetheart. There are certain things that should be kept private. This—” he gestured toward the large bed, including Davin, himself and Callie, “—is most definitely one of them.” He surprised her, pulling her upward with one swift tug on her arm. He crushed her in his arms, lowering his lips to hers for a shockingly rough kiss. But it was just what she needed to bring back every bit of the fire that had raged between them. Within moments, she was writhing in his arms.

Davin came up behind her, coaxing her in to a kneeling position on the bed as he knelt behind her. She felt his hands kneading her ass cheeks, then delving between. Davin left momentarily, probably to pick up the jar of salve Rick had discarded on the bed because a minute later, he was back, but his fingers were slick with something that felt really good against her sensitive skin. She was a little sore from the night before, though she would never tell Davin that. She wanted this. She wanted them both before the uncertainty of tomorrow. If everything fell apart, at least she’d have this night, this memory to hold against the future.

Rick played with her nipples, ending the kiss as he drew back.

“Bend down,” he ordered. “I want to feel those lips around my cock while Davin gets you ready.”

His words brought her higher as she followed his commands. She liked being ordered and he darned well knew it. She saw the spark in his eye as she lowered her head and made a teasing foray over the tip of his cock with her tongue. She loved the taste and masculine scent of him, loved the way he shuddered when she touched him just the right way. Unable to wait, she opened her mouth and took him deep. The groan he tried to stifle made her feel powerful and the pure passion bathing her empathic senses drove her even higher.

Davin wasn’t still either. He had two fingers in her bottom and had begun a gentle rhythm that had her pulsing back toward him a fraction at a time. He prepared her gently, but the sensations were making things more urgent than she would have believed in a very short time. She moved back from Rick to look at Davin over her shoulder.

“Now,” she panted. “I need you inside me now, Davin.”

The two men shared a look as she split her attention between them. She could feel the restraint, the worry for her comfort, the unbridled passion and desire they both felt for her. The feelings coming from both of them were the sweetest kind of aphrodisiac. She felt the moment they both gave in to their desires and saw them share a nod of understanding before she took Rick’s swollen cock into her mouth once more.

His hands tangled in her hair, guiding her and starting a rhythm as Davin shifted around on the bed to begin the gentle invasion of her ass with his cock. He was big and long, and he knew just how to please her. Moving slowly, he fed his cock into her tightest opening little by little, pulling out to push back in deeper as she whimpered around Rick’s cock.

By the time he was fully seated inside her, she was ready to scream with pent-up desire. Rick moved back and helped Davin position her on her side. Davin lay behind her while Rick faced her, pulling her top leg over his hip, making Davin’s cock fit even tighter in her ass.

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“Damn,” Davin breathed in her ear, “that feels so good. How are you doing, love?”

“Oh, Davin,” she panted as Rick moved closer. “Feels so good!”

“Are you ready for more?” Rick’s voice rumbled over her, making her shiver. She loved everything about both of these men.

“Mmm. Ready when you are.” She gave Rick a little smile, hoping to entice him closer. He rewarded her with a hard, fast kiss as he settled deeper into her embrace, sliding his cock closer to where she most wanted it.

Rick pulled back and looked downward at the fit of their bodies as he positioned himself and began to ease inside. “How’s that?” he asked when just the tip of him filled the empty mouth of her pussy.

“Good,” she tried to catch her breath. “More. Please.”

Rick chuckled and fed even more of his thick cock inside. “Damn, that’s a tight fit. Feels weird.”

“Good-weird, I hope,” she joked, looking into his eyes as he moved even closer.

“Definitely good,” he said, kissing her briefly as he pushed a little deeper. He backed up and pushed again, going even deeper this time, easing inside the incredibly tight place that felt so full and yet hungered for more. Callie was in heaven. She’d never thought to feel so incredibly loved and desired as she did at this moment.

Rick pulled halfway out then thrust back in, seating himself fully within her as she gasped.

“That’s it,” he said. “How do you feel?”

“Oh, God!” She was almost incoherent and he wanted her to answer questions?

Rick smiled over her shoulder, undoubtedly sharing some private joke with Davin at her expense, but she didn’t mind. She liked that they’d become friends through her—and inside of her. The thought sent a shiver of wicked thrill up her spine.

Then they started moving.

Seeming in concert, one withdrew while the other plunged deep. They set up a slow, steady, driving rhythm that had her writhing between them in no time flat. She came hard after only a few thrusts, but they didn’t let her go at that. No, they drove her higher still, pushing her beyond her limits and daring her to fly higher than she’d ever flown.

Davin’s breath bathed her neck in heat as Rick’s slick chest rubbed against her nipples. Their cocks worked in the intricate dance they’d made up on the spot, driving inside her with wicked intent and startling expertise. Rick claimed her fully from in front while Davin owned her ass. And she loved it.

Almost as much as she loved them.

That thought sent her spiraling upward yet again, but there was no fulfillment, only the need for more.

She began to cry out with each thrust, her body straining toward something it had never felt before. She felt Rick and Davin doing the same as they increased their pace. It was so close now. Almost there…

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Davin slammed into her ass and his body seized at her back as he came in rushing jets of come. A split second later, Rick came in her pussy with hot splashes of seed against her inner walls. Both eruptions triggered her own, sending her into the stratosphere as she reached a climax the likes of which she had never even contemplated.

She screamed both their names as she came, crying out, tears running down her face as they joined her in ecstasy. Rick kissed her deep as Davin sunk his face into her neck and shoulder, part of them, as the three became one for a moment out of time.

Callie dozed, coming awake when a hard cock nudged into the crevice of her ass. She opened one eye to see Davin still snoozing in front of her, so that meant it was Rick nestling closer behind. She leaned back and turned her head to find him looking at her.

“Something I can help you with, Mr. St. John?” she teased.

Rick sent her a devilish smile. “I believe there is, Miss O’Hara. If you’re up to it.” Concern entered his tone, and she was touched by the care she felt coming from him.

“I’m up for it, Rick, but thanks for the consideration.” She turned so she lay flat on the bed beneath him, reaching up to kiss his lips long and deep.

His muscular chest brushed over her erect nipples, making her squirm. Her body was on fire, just that easily. Rick was a gorgeous man and he knew a thing or two about how to ignite a flame. His hands moved over her skin with wicked intent as he trailed kisses down her neck to her breasts, stopping to nip and suck.

The bed shifted under her and she opened her eyes to find Davin watching them with interest. She smiled at him and he returned the gesture, his eyes languorous, his expression sleepy and aroused, though he seemed content to watch as Rick brought her to a quick, sharp peak with his hands and mouth.

“Will you take me in the ass, Callie? I’ve never done it before, but I promise to be gentle.” Rick’s impassioned whisper roused her senses even more.

“Get the cream, Rick. I want to feel you inside me.”

She shifted on the bed, rolling to her stomach while she felt both men moving around her. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Davin hand Rick the container with the salve. Davin coached Rick through preparing her. As he watched his cock rose to lie against his stomach and Callie wanted to reach out and stroke him, but he was too far away.

“Come here, Davin.”

“Not just yet, Callie, my love. I want to see this.”

Callie felt her hips bracketed by Rick’s big hands, then raised so she was on her knees. With gentle but firm motion, Rick positioned himself and pushed inside with small strokes, going up that tightest avenue.

When he was seated fully, he groaned deep in his throat.

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“Man, I can’t believe how this feels.” Rick lay over her, supporting himself on his hands as he rubbed along her back and nibbled on her neck. “Damn, woman, you’re incredible.”

Callie turned her head, but couldn’t quite see him. “I’m glad you think so.”

“Ready for more?” He kissed her cheek when she nodded and rolled them both carefully onto their sides, still tight within her. She came to rest facing Davin, who watched with hunger in his expression.

“Want to join us, Davin?”

“You know I do.” Rick lifted Callie’s top leg in one hand, shifting forward until Davin moved into position, taking her calf and positioning her leg over his hip. She was stretched taut, but it wasn’t uncomfortable. Rick groaned again as she moved on him.

“Damn that feels good. Move it along, friend, or I’ll finish without you,” he warned Davin in a strained, but teasing tone.

“Can’t have that,” Davin chided as he positioned his cock at Callie’s opening.

He moved slowly, but with sure movements, filling her completely as he delved inside. Callie could feel the two cocks, rubbing against the thin flesh separating them, hitting each and every sensitive place in her body. She cried out as they began to move. The men had learned from their first go-round and knew just how to coordinate their motion to drive her crazy.

She let loose a keening cry as her orgasm swept closer, a hard, fast wave of blistering passion that was almost frightening in its intensity. She called their names as the wave crested and broke over her, registering faintly when Davin and then Rick came inside her spasming body. She heard Rick say her name and felt the emotion—the love—that filled both male hearts. That warm glow only made the overwhelming climax all the sweeter.

Callie roused sometime later in the center of the big bed. Someone had tucked her under the blankets and from the feel of her thighs, cleaned her up a bit too. Warmth flooded her as she remembered what they’d done. It was a memory she would hold with her for the rest of her days.

A quick check told her Davin was to her left, Rick on her right. Rick had a leg flung across hers as he slept on his stomach and Davin’s hand rested on her breast as he lay on his side, facing her.

All was right with her world.

Callie woke again to sunlight shining weakly through the curtains. It was early dawn by her reckoning, but both Davin and Rick were gone from the bed. She got up to use the bathroom, then dressed quickly, curious as to what her men were up to this morning.

She entered the office to find they’d brought breakfast down from the big house for her this time.

Satisfied smiles showed on both male faces as she teared up, overwhelmed for a moment by the love in the air. For the first time, Rick was open to her and she knew he’d given that to her as a gift. It was one she’d treasure for the rest of her life.

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She sat at the desk at their urging and began to eat, joining them in a hearty breakfast. Her mother had prepared it, of course, but they’d boxed it up and carted it all here, keeping it warm and ready to serve.

They’d gone to a lot of trouble on her behalf and she appreciated every minute of it.

Rick cleared his throat. “Callie, about last night.” He seemed hesitant to speak. “Was it everything you wanted?”

She nearly choked on a piece of toast. “You have to ask?” She could tell her teasing went a long way toward reassuring him, but for some reason, he was feeling uncertain this morning. She leaned toward him and gave him a quick kiss. “It was everything I’d dreamed and more. I never expected it to be
that
good.” She drew back. “Why do you ask? You said you’d seen it before and I’ll admit, I’m curious how that came about. I never knew you were a voyeur.”