Licks and Promises (Texas Threesome Book 2) (5 page)

As one, he and Posy reached for Loren. Posy leaned on tiptoe and claimed his mouth while Alex palmed his chest. He soaped his pec until it was foamy then circled his nipple with a forefinger.

Posy added her finger, gliding hers above while Alex rubbed from below, trapping the tight bud between them.

A low growl broke from Loren. He yanked Posy against him, crushing her breasts to his chest. Alex slid his finger down to Posy’s nipple, and he and Loren caressed her in the same way.

The pink tip strained for more, and Alex’s mouth watered.

Gasping, Posy broke off the kiss with Loren, and Alex took control of those hard lips. Loren opened to him immediately, tongues dueling. Alex rocked his cock against the hard and soft flesh of his lovers’ bodies.

* * * * *

Loren’s heart tumbled as he looked deep into Posy’s eyes. He hitched her thigh higher on the crook of his arm, splaying her to accept him. The heady scents of her arousal tore at his control.

Alex circled behind her, his cock jutting and already sheathed in a condom
they always used for ass play. For days they’d fantasized about getting her between them.

Her breath came faster as Alex pressed the tip of his shaft to her
netherhole. Loren maneuvered her to provide the perfect angle. At the moment he slipped into her body, Loren claimed her mouth.

Her cries filled him. As she adjusted to the invasion, Loren sagged at the knees, positioning himself at her entrance.

“Don’t hold back. I’m ready,” she panted.

In one smooth glide
, he joined the three of them.

“
Ffffuck. Going bareback was the best idea we ever had.” Her heat wrapped around his every inch.

Alex grunted and pushed deeper into Posy.
The feel of his lover against the barrier of Posy’s body just about sent Loren over the edge.

“Move,” Posy breathed.

They locked her between them and began to slide to a brand new rhythm. Usually it took them half a dozen strokes to get the timing right, but it was as if they’d been waiting for this moment forever.

Her mouth opened into an O of bliss, her eyes squeezed shut. Loren gathered in every detail—her dark hair trailing over her breast, her tight clutch on his cock.
And Alex’s big body jerking behind her.

Loren pulled out almost to the tip and shoved back in
time to Alex’s motions. Posy issued a long moan, driving Loren higher yet.

“Never leaving you again,” Alex said through clenched jaw.

“Good,” she rasped.

Alex caught her chin and swung her head to the side for his kiss. Loren focused on his lovers’
tangling tongues. Their passion was a warm weight in his chest—one he never wanted to lose.

“Hell. So close,” Alex whispered.

When Alex’s shaft slid over his at the same instant Posy came, Loren was helpless. The burning in his groin spread up his spine. With a rough cry, he burst. Jets of heat filled Posy’s body, and knowing nothing separated them only made the experience richer.

He stared into Posy’s eyes as she came apart around him.
Blood rushed in his ears. Then Alex made a noise.

Posy’s inner walls squeezed wildly around Loren’s cock while Alex pumped into her.
Loren gripped her hip, holding her steady for his other lover to fulfill his needs. As the final groan left Alex, Loren slid his palm around Alex’s nape and drew him in.

Three tongues linked.

Alex came to his senses first and withdrew from Posy’s body. His tanned arms encircled her waist, holding her as Loren pulled out. When they were joined this way, Loren melted. The world didn’t spin unless all three of them were involved.

He
skated his lips over Posy’s neck to the soft spot behind her ear. “Missed you.”

Obviously beyond words, she cooed in answer.

“Wash her and get her out,” Alex said.

Loren located the body wash and cleaned her thoroughly while Alex washed her hair. She was dead on her feet, and it took both of them to hold the slippery little vixen up.

Once she was squeaky clean, Loren stepped out of the shower first. He gave himself a cursory rub with a plush towel before wrapping another around Posy.

She fell into his arms and let him work the terrycloth over her glistening shoulder and throat, down to her breasts and finally her hips and legs. Alex stepped out behind her, and still wet, he used his towel to dry her hair.

The three of them made it to the bed. White sheets swam before Loren’s vision. He dove head-first into the mattress, and Alex chuckled.

“Rest and recovery is what we need,” Posy murmured, curling on her side into Loren’s embrace.

Alex spooned her from behind, his eyes bright and not at all tired. “When we wake, we’ll explore that private beach.”

Loren grunted in agreement. “Can’t wait to get sand in places it should never be.”

Posy giggled between them. Alex rested his stubbled jaw on her shoulder. For a brief second before Loren closed his eyes, their gazes connected.

Love swallowed his heart. He stretched his fingers over Alex’s muscled back, reveling in the water droplets he hadn’t bothered to dry.

Chapter Five

Posy’s cowboys stuck out like opposable thumbs on a horse. Not only did their worn Wranglers, boots and hats herald they were country boys
, but their drawls made everyone who came in contact with them smile.

“Give me another of those biscuits.” Loren reached over the table and jabbed a finger at the croissants.

They were flaky and as light as air, and Posy was going to regret eating two of them. Right after she finished enjoying everything about the resort. She picked up another and handed it to Loren.

He shot her a crooked
grin that curled her toes, even now after months of being his lover.

She leaned to the side and brushed a kiss across his shoulder. “I don’t think of us as hiding our relationship back in Texas, but I do feel freer here.”

Alex nodded, eyes dark. “We felt that as soon as we left Falls Creek too.”

She looked at him harder. “Did you now?”

Loren rumbled a laugh. “Well, Alex lost his head a little and shoved me against a building right out on the main strip.”

Her eyes widened. “And…?”

“Kissed me.”

Alex backhanded the sausage grease off his lips. His eyes danced over his hand. “Yeah, I’ll do it again if you don’t stop looking at me that way.”

At the mention of their Vegas tryst, she didn’t feel a bit jealous. In fact, the idea of them being together that way warmed her heart. When they were alone, her cowboys didn’t hold back. But apparently they all felt the weight of their hometown.

“This is a good chance for us to be free.” She jumped up, her chair scraping the white tile floor.
“Which way’s the beach?”

She purposely unknotted the sarong she’d purchased in the resort store, flashing a length of hip and bare thigh.

Two more chairs shot away from the table, and Loren stuffed the croissant into his mouth.

Alex led the way back to the suite. While Posy gazed at the hard planes of his ass, Loren groped her from behind. He pinched her cheek then followed the curve down. The sheer material felt as though it didn’t exist. The callus of his fingers ignited her.

“Damn, is it me or did this hallway get longer?” Alex asked.

“Something’s getting longer.” Loren’s low tone caressed her skin into bumps.

Shooting a glance over his shoulder, Alex grinned. He quickened his pace. “Here we are.” He punched in the key code and went inside.

The suite had been cleaned since they’d left for breakfast, and three towel animals had been
origami’d into the shapes of a swan, a snake and a bear.

Gasping, Posy stopped at the foot of the king-sized bed. The staff obviously had a grasp of their relationship. Knowing this made her feel happier
, if such a thing were possible.

Loren picked up the snake and
centered it between the other towel animals. “This is me.”

Alex burst out laughing. “Why?”

“Because he’s got the longest tail.” Loren gyrated his hips, and she and Alex cracked up.

The double doors leading right onto the sand beckoned to Posy. She strode to them and threw them open. Warm, salty air rushed the space. Drawing a deep breath, she let the feeling of excitement envelop her.

She wasn’t freezing in a freak Texas polar vortex, and she was with the two men she loved. At the threshold she kicked off her flip-flops. The sand squishing between her toes sent a spike of pleasure through her.

A pleasure entirely different from the one her cowboys intended
, judging from their heavy stares.

The three of them drifted down the private beach. A
wooden screen was erected between their beach and the next, and a few palm trees provided enough shade to keep her from burning to a crisp.

Blue-green waves lapped at the beach. It was too early
in the day to whip into the froths captured in the brochures she’d seen in the lobby. Right now, she couldn’t imagine a more perfect place to spend the morning.

She ran toward the waves. Tossing a look over her shoulder, she
grinned at Alex hopping on one foot while trying to pull off his boot. Loren dropped to the sand and yanked his off more quickly.

By the time he caught her at the water’s edge, her heart was racing. He snaked an arm around her middle and ripped her off her feet. She squealed as he walked into the crystalline water with her.

Alex ran at them. She did a double-take.

He was bare
nekkid.

Loren threw her over his shoulder so her head dangled halfway down his back. Alex reached them and bundled her hair around his fist. Then he dipped his head and kissed her.

Not any old kiss—the kiss of a lifetime. As Loren stopped walking to allow Alex his moment, her mind reeled. The flavors of love he was feeding her would be forever remembered.

He angled his head to drive his tongue deeper.

She whimpered and opened to his invasion. Every swipe set her pulse tripping faster. Scented air wafted over her, mingled with Loren and Alex’s fresh scents.

Alex’s kiss went from intense to tender in a heartbeat. He nipped her lower lip, holding it between his. Their gazes connected, an inch away.

Then he released her and straightened. Warm water licked at her toes as Loren waded to his knees. With a whoop, he threw her.

She struck the water with a gasp of surprise and went under. Soft sand retreated under her feet, towed by the waves. She came up sputtering and found her guys grinning.

“Alex, you kissed me on purpose to distract me from what Loren was going to do!”

His eyes crinkled. “Would I do something like that?” His tone was teasing, but the softness in his eyes she’d seen after their kiss remained.

She pushed off the bottom and swam toward him. He dodged to the side, so she grabbed Loren’s T-shirt. In a rolling movement, he shed his shirt, leaving her holding only fabric.

She tossed the shirt toward the sand, just catching the edge.

Cupping her hands, she hit the water, sending a stream over Loren. It trickled down his face.

“Damn, that feels nice. I’ve never felt water so warm.”

Alex dove for him. He tackled Loren around the hips, throwing them both back. Water sluiced over Posy from their splash. In the corner of her eye, she caught something floating.

Sucking in a breath, she grabbed Loren’s cell phone and held it out of the water. It was in a good case, yet probably shouldn’t be floating in the ocean. She set off for the shore, but before she’d made two
steps, one of the guys gripped her shoulders and dunked her.

The cell phone floated out of her hands.

“Damn, my cell!” Loren said as she bobbed to the surface again.

Alex righted her, and she smacked him. “You wait. I’ll get you back.”

He grinned, ignoring Loren, who was making his way to the beach. “How do you plan to do that?”

She closed her fingers around his nipple and twisted. His yowl was just the reaction she needed. “You have to sleep sometime, and I have Loren as back-up.”

With an abrupt motion, he tipped both of them to the side and claimed her mouth. The instant his hot tongue met hers, she gave up any fight. He cradled her in his arms while Loren strode back into the water, as naked as Alex.

Loren took over the kiss,
the strong pull of his lips too much to resist.

“You’re the only one wearing a bathing suit.”
Alex divested her of the sarong, which she didn’t have time to remove before Loren had tossed her in. When Alex’s rough fingers hooked in her bikini bottoms, her pussy throbbed with want.

Loren supported her with one arm while plucking at her top. Her nipples protruded through the stretch fabric, eager for his touch.

Alex slipped a finger between her legs and found her hard pearl. Wiggling, she moaned.

“Hold her for me.”

“Believe me, I won’t let her float away.” Loren shoved her top up, exposing her breasts. He rolled one nipple between his fingers just as Alex cupped her ass and lifted her hips to the surface.

Water streamed off her skin and the sun melted her, but it was nothing compared to Alex’s tongue.

He ran it around her clit then down, down, into the seam of her pussy. Juices pooled, and he gathered them on his tongue. She stared up at the blinding blue of the sky while Loren alternately kissed her and teased her breasts. And every swipe of Alex’s tongue through her sensitive folds drove her higher.

Small noises broke from her.

He licked a path down to her entrance. When he speared her on his tongue, she bucked. Water splashed, but Alex clutched her harder.

The tickle of his tongue against her inner walls was fleeting. He covered her button with his entire mouth and sucked.

Pressure built. After her orgasms on the plane then upon arrival at the resort, she’d thought she couldn’t peak so soon. But Alex’s talented mouth worked her into a frenzy.

Loren trapped her nipple between his lips and suckled as Alex licked, lapped and stole her sanity.

She craved a finger deep in her core but was too far gone to ask for it. So she rode the sensation, cresting then floating just out of reach of what she needed most. Her mind latched onto a moment frozen in time when she and Loren had sucked Alex together.

In a blazing burst of light, she came. Cream squeezed from her folds as her clit pulsated under Alex’s mouth. His groan vibrated her
flesh. Short cries escaped her, and Loren swallowed each in a kiss.

As her pussy gave a final
contraction of release, she believed herself to be partially satisfied.

Until Alex drove one long finger into her.

* * * * *

They crawled up the hot sand to the shade. Alex opened his mouth to remind Posy to get the sunblock, when Loren’s cock skimmed his lips.

Growling, Alex took him all the way to the back of his throat in one swallow. The taste of man and musk clouded his head. Alex drew him as deep as he could.

Loren dug his fingers into Alex’s scalp. Suddenly Posy bobbed close to Alex as she sucked on Loren’s balls. Collapsing to his knees, Loren closed his eyes and let his lovers have free rein.

Alex’s lips brushed Loren’s trim nest of hair, sending shards of lust through Alex. Loren churned his hips to bring his fat head flush against the roof of Alex’s mouth.

R
ight where he wants it.

Posy angled her head, mouthing his sac in a way that tore a groan from him. Under Alex’s knees, the sand burned but he didn’t give a damn. Sharing Loren with Posy, here in this remote place, fulfilled something more in Alex.

Yes, he loved each of them beyond words. But his need to show them had never seemed so monumental.

Posy angled her head the other direction
and Loren’s thighs quaked. Looking up the length of his body, Alex drank in the ridges of muscles leaping on his torso and followed them up to Loren’s face.

His rugged features were painted with ecstasy. “Share my come. O
h fuck…”

Alex swallowed around his cock. Pre-come dribbled onto his tongue, bringing out his own moan. His cock lengthened another fraction. Hell, he prayed his lovers returned the favor. They’d start with oral sex and pretty soon they’d be sharing space in Posy’s tight little body.

Loren stiffened. He stopped breathing.

Alex
ran his tongue down his shaft and flicked over the base in the way that sent him over the ledge every time.

Bucking upward, fucking his cock into Alex’s mouth, he came. Hot spurts filled his throat, and he withdrew enough to give Posy a taste of the flavors erupting from the purple tip.

She opened her mouth over the head and sucked in the last of his orgasm.

Loren collapsed back on the sand, but Posy’s dark blue eyes sparked as she met Alex’s gaze. “You’re next. Loren, you’d better recover
quick, because it looks as if Alex is going to blow.”

“
Mmm.” Loren’s humming noise just about shot Alex into the cloudless sky. Posy rested a hand on his stomach and pressed him into the sand. The warm grains cradled his form, but as soon as Loren took him in his mouth, Alex couldn’t stay down.

He leaned on his forearms and squeezed his
glutes to bring his cock deep into Loren’s throat.

Posy took her position swirling her tongue over Alex’s balls while Loren hollowed his cheeks and sucked him hard.

Hard and fast, just as Alex needed.

Pleasure rushed up. Watching his length disappear into his lover’s mouth was too much. Add Posy’s tormenting licks and he was perched on the precipice. His taste of Loren’s and Posy’s releases still resonated on his tongue.

Loren clamped his fingers on Alex’s hip, guiding his movements as they grew more uncontrolled. White-hot desire bathed his insides.

Posy opened her mouth and gently gathered one of his balls into her mouth.

A keening noise sounded. As orgasm rocked him, he realized the sound came from him. Loren gulped around his release. Alex threw back his head and let the shudders of pleasure wash over him.