Foundation for Three (40 page)

Yes!
“That right? On second thought, sleep can wait.” She had so much to make up to them, and she wanted to start now.

Thad held open the door to the hotel, and they made their way up to the room. Once inside, the bed looked so inviting that Zoey plopped down on the soft spread and toed off her shoes. She hadn’t been kidding when she said she was tired. She reached down and rubbed her insteps. “My feet ache.” She wasn’t used to all this walking in her boots.

All of a sudden, two sets of hands clasped their warm palms around her feet and massaged the insteps. She moaned. “That feels amazing.”

After a minute of intense rubbing, both men climbed onto the bed next to her. If the past was any indication, they’d strip her first, leaving her breathless and wanting.

It was time to turn the tables. “I have a request,” she said.

Pete clasped her hand. “Anything.”

“Wait here.”

Before they could stop her, she slipped off the bed and rushed over to her suitcase. From the inside top pocket, she withdrew the velvet cuffs, blindfold, and two soft ropes. Her body heated from the anticipation of doing something so unorthodox. At least for her—a conservative New Englander with a PhD in psychology. Imagining the thrill about to take place, her lower body clenched with delight. She inwardly giggled. Mark and Dave never would have considered doing something so “vulgar.”

Zoey whipped around, jutted out one hip, and dangled her new purchases from her open palm. “What do you think?” Her heartbeat soared, praying she hadn’t misjudged them.

“Are you kidding me?” Pete’s eyes were wider than saucers, and Thad’s jaw lowered.

When neither man moved, indecision nearly splintered her. Laugh and play it off as a joke or show them what she wanted? The latter won.

Zoey squatted, placed the items on the floor then stood, going for her sexiest look. “Do what I say and I might let you use these on me.” Breath held, she slinked toward them.

Thad shook his head. “Handcuffs? Ropes? I don’t think I could.”

From the way his hand clenched then unclenched, he wanted to, but some macho thing was stopping him. She blew out a breath. “They’re real soft and won’t hurt me if that’s what’s worrying you.”

Thad’s cheek sucked in. “You sure?” He came off the bed, bent down, and examined her new toys. “Why haven’t you mentioned you wanted to do this before?” His hesitation sounded like he didn’t believe her.

“I’ve hinted at it, but I wasn’t sure I was ready. I’ve never done anything like this before.”

Thad turned back to Pete before facing her again. “Why now?” His shoulders squared and his eyes flickered with uncertainty.

This wasn’t going to be easy to explain. She inhaled and ran her hands down his muscular arms. His fresh scent teased her nostrils. “Letting you tie me up is all about trust. I want to experience both of you in many ways. Sometimes I like it hard, other times tender.”

“Me, too.” Thad stroked her face. He looked like he wanted to say more, but wasn’t sure how to begin.

A dreadful thought pierced her brain. “Please don’t think I’m in any way dissatisfied with our lovemaking. God, no. You both are amazing and beyond my wildest dreams.” Oh, shit. She hoped she hadn’t blown this. “I was thinking this might be a good way to learn more about each other.”

Pete got off the bed and moved toward her in a lazy fashion. “I’m up for experimentin’.” The man always knew how to lighten any mood.

“Thank you, Pete. Thad?”

“Let’s give it a try.”

Relief almost made her knees weak. “Okay then. How about we start our little
experiment
by you two taking off your boots?”

They both got that cheeky grin she adored, and did as she asked. Being in control was a heady feeling.

“What’s next?” Pete asked, clearly enjoying their little game.

“I’m going to strip you boys naked, and once I’m finished, I’ll decide if I let you take off my clothes.”

Thad cocked a brow. “For someone from the east, you’re acting like you know your way around a cowboy or two.”

She laughed, loving that Thad was willing to sign onto this adventure. “We’ll just have to see, won’t we?” Her fingers hooked under his waistband and flicked open the button. She pulled back the material and looked inside. “Ooh. Someone is excited.” She grinned.

He clamped her wrist. “If you don’t hurry, you’ll be experiencing some of that excitement before you’d planned.”

She tossed him her best pout. “It’s all about the seduction. Now shush, and let me do my thing.”

Pete stepped closer. “Yeah, Thad, let the lady take her time.” He dragged a hand over her hair. “You go right ahead and go as slow as you want, sugar.”

Pete always knew how to soothe her. “Thank you.” She faced Thad. “For that, you’ll have to wait. And no undressing yourself this time.”

Thad bent down, picked up the pink cuffs, and examined them. They were fur, built like a hair tie with a metal clasp. “What good will these do? Won’t keep a dead animal still.” There was lawman disdain in his voice. She laughed, shook her head, and returned her attention back to Pete.

Because she loved his chest so much, she lifted off his shirt and tossed it on the ground. “These are pecs worthy of a Calvin Klein billboard.”

Thad bumped her from behind. “I got a good chest, too.”

She glanced over her shoulder. “Never said you didn’t, but I won’t be rubbing my tits down your body if you don’t simmer down.” She was enticing him, but Thad seemed blind to her wily ways.

As she unbuckled Pete’s belt, she rubbed her chest against his rippled body. Suddenly she was airborne and then dropped onto the bed.

Thad crawled on top of her. “Now, you get this straight, missy. When I want you, I’m gonna git you. I’m not a patient man. Pete, come help me get this little lady nikkid.” Thad’s hazel eyes darkened and her insides melted.

This was just where she wanted to be. Pete slipped off her pants while Thad pulled off her top rather unceremoniously. “You don’t want my hands all over you?” She planned to touch them plenty, but it was fun to act hurt.

“Sure I do, which is why I’m changing the rules. I can’t take this ‘I’m in control, boys’ attitude. We aren’t play toys.” He unhooked her bra, removed it, and sent it flying somewhere off to the side. “We
men
take what we want.” He wagged a finger at her, but the glint in his eyes told her Thad was enjoying this as much as she was. “And I want you.”

Now he was talking. “How are you going to do that?”

“You hear that sass, Pete? Strip her now.”

Not much to strip as all she had left was her panties, but they were gone in a heartbeat. So much for shopping at a high-end shop. “Maybe I shouldn’t have even bothered with undies if you aren’t going to admire them.”

Thad grinned. “Now you’re talking sense.” He got off the bed and undressed.

Perhaps she’d pushed him too far. One of these days she’d take her time and make him beg for mercy.
Nah
. Not going to happen with these two. That was what she loved so much about them.

Once they were both gloriously naked, Pete picked up the rope. Zoey looked around. Damn. The bed didn’t have anything to attach it to. So much for her plan to be tied down and ravished.

Pete pulled over both heavy chairs and turned them upside down.

“What are you doing?”

He glanced at Thad. “How about blindfolding this little filly? She doesn’t need to see how smart we are.”

Another smile crossed Thad’s face and dimpled one cheek. He was such a handsome man. She loved when he grinned, but his serious side spoke deeply to her, too. He nabbed the sleep mask off the floor.

“You sure about this?” he asked.

“I’m not exactly worried that you’ll pull out a knife and carve me up.”

He dropped back his head and laughed. “Don’t have a knife. Couldn’t get it past airport security.”

He dealt with gangs, and she bet he was quite competent wielding one. “Good to know.”

“Now lie back and let the masters take you so high you won’t be able to breathe.”

“Okay, but when I suck on your cocks, I would like the blindfold off. I adore seeing you squirm and pant and claw the sheets to keep from climaxing too soon.”

Thad planted a palm on his chest. “You saying I’m weak?”

She raised her brows. “Hmm. Blindfold, please.”

He grinned and then placed the black mask over her eyes. As soon as she lifted her hands above her head, prickles of anticipation skipped across her skin.

Thad pressed on one nipple. Or at least she assumed it was Thad since the bed hadn’t dipped. That one press had been light, but heat seeped straight to her core. Maybe the blindfold was a bad idea. The bed dipped again, indicating Thad had moved.

“Still think this isn’t going to work,” he said as he lifted her arms from behind her head and slid the spongy cuffs around her wrists.

It didn’t matter that it would be easy to get out of them. The idea of being restrained excited her. She returned her arms to above her head and straightened them to elevate her breasts.

“Ah,” Thad said. “I see the light.”

A second later a hand descended on her left breast and a mouth claimed her right. Instant sizzle danced across her body as he pulled and nipped at the tiny buds. Zoey arched her back for more contact, but he moved his hand down to her belly to keep her still. That only caused more hormones to race through her veins.

“You ready, sugar?” Pete was the one at the end of the bed.

It was bad enough that her pussy was already damp, but then Pete clamped his meaty palm onto her calf.

“I am.”

Pete wrapped the soft rope around her ankle. When the knot he’d tied pulled taut, the image of the upside-down chair surfaced. When he repeated the procedure on the other leg, her vulnerability became clear.

“Shit, sugar. Why didn’t we do this sooner?”

“I don’t know.”
Now lick me.

Once she was tied open, Pete slid between her legs. The men must have signaled each other because Pete flicked his tongue across her wet slit at the same time Thad sucked hard on her nipple. Bolts of desire lit her up. She bunched the sheets above her and gulped in more air. As she tried to slide closer to Pete’s delicious tongue, Thad placed a hand on her hip to stop her.

“Stay right there,” Thad said. “I got plans.”

Being constrained ratcheted her desire but added a ton of frustration at the same time. Her wrists might be secured, but her arms were free to move. Needing to touch one of them, she lowered her arms and ran her fingers over Thad’s head. That partially helped satisfy her raging need.

Thad moved to the other nipple, twisting and twirling the sensitive nub until her body was bathed in a light sheen of sweat. Pete added to her neediness by dragging a thumb over her opening while his mouth went to town on her clit. It already felt swollen to twice its original size.

“Please, I need you both.”

As if they’d been waiting for her to beg, Pete removed the ropes from around her ankles and then tilted her up on her side. Thad took off her blindfold.

Pete knelt at the end of the bed and lifted her top leg over his shoulder. His covered cock slid up her inner thigh, but stopped short of penetrating her. Damn him. The bed dipped behind her and Thad leaned over her, his warm, moist mouth once more latching onto her nipple. The tension increased as Thad pinched the other tip. A sharp stab of pain lasted only a second before shooting a shard of pleasure right between her legs.

“I’m ready, guys.” She gulped in more air.

They didn’t answer, damn them, but continued to take her to a new plateau. Pete rubbed her rear with one hand as he stroked her clit with his thumb. Her body caught fire a second before he breached her opening. He then lifted her leg higher and drove into her. The stretching nearly tipped her over the edge.

She grabbed the sheets in front of her for support.

“Thad, if you want some, get in there quick because I’m not sure how long I can last.” Pete’s words came out in small bursts.

They were supposed to last. She was the weak one.

The bed moved. Footsteps sounded. Thad slipped off the pink cuffs. “Want a little taste?”

To her delight, he placed his large cock a half-inch from her lips. “Yes, please.”

Thad slid a hand under her head to give her room to suck on him. With her hands now free, she was able to grab his long shaft and draw it into her mouth. Zoey tried to seductively drag her tongue up his length, but as she neared the top, Pete plowed into her again and multicolor dots flashed before her eyes. His fingers dug into her thighs as she captured Thad’s cock in her mouth. The faster Pete thrust into her, the harder she sucked.

Zoey knew the routine. Right before either man came, they’d withdraw and change places, but tonight, she was in control—or so she wanted to believe. Tightening her grip on Thad’s hard dick, she drew him deeper into her throat than she ever had before, and wrapped her tongue around his hard dick. Having both men deep inside her was the ultimate joy. They were one, united, together.

Thad twirled her nipple until the pleasure and pain blurred into the ultimate high. Her breaths came out faster and faster, and the men’s grunts and groans accelerated. Had Pete not rubbed his thumb over her clit again, she might have been able to stop her orgasm, but a quick pinch tossed her off the cliff.

As her climax claimed her, she opened her mouth and let out a yell that might have every hotel staff member running to her rescue, but she didn’t care. Waves of delicious bliss ran up and down her body until she became dizzy.

In a flash, the men disappeared off the bed, but returned ten seconds later. Her pussy throbbed and her breasts pulsated to the beat of her heart. She was in heaven. Thad returned, having donned a condom. Given the size of his swollen dick, she bet that took work to get on.

“Get on your elbows and knees and be prepared for some real loving.”

Chapter Thirty-Four