Secret Weapon (8 page)

She dropped her head back and moaned softly. He licked the other nipple, then took it in his mouth and sucked. She arched her pelvis forward, rubbing her hot opening against his hard, ridged abdominal muscles. She glided downward until her hot flesh bumped against his hard erection. She pushed it against his stomach with her hand, then lowered herself onto his thighs. She rolled her pelvis forward, pushing her wet flesh against his hard shaft, then rolled back and forward again. He grasped her ass and tugged her tight against him, then guided her hips in circular movements on him.

She drew away and stood up, repositioning herself on her knees over his lap, but with her back to him. Both Jonas and Sloan sat across from them, watching. She smiled and wrapped her hand around Derek’s erection, then lowered herself until her melting flesh brushed it. She stroked his member forward and back, the tip brushing against her slick flesh. Derek murmured approving sounds. Jonas and Sloan stared intently at where she caressed herself with Derek’s cockhead. Then she lowered herself onto Derek’s marble-hard member. Slowly. His hard flesh stroked her vagina as she moved. Down. Until he filled her completely.

Derek’s hands cupped her breasts. He lifted them, his thumbs stroking over her nipples. Jonas wrapped his hand around his straining cock. Sloan’s fingers curled tightly over the armrests of his chair. His cock stood straight up, an impressive length. Janine licked her lips as she thought about licking him, then taking him inside her mouth.

She rolled her hips in a circle. Derek’s cock swirled inside her and her eyelids fell closed at the intense pleasure. She ran her hand over her belly, then glided downward to where she was joined with Derek. Her finger found her clit and she stroked it. She fell back against Derek’s solid chest as he caressed her breasts and she flicked her clit.

She smiled at Jonas and curled her finger in a come-hither gesture.

He stood up and walked toward them. As soon as he stood in front of her, she leaned forward and wrapped her hand around his cock. Full and solid. Curved a little to the right. She tucked her other hand under his balls and caressed them in her palm.

“Oh, yeah.” Jonas ran his hand along her cheek, then through her hair.

Derek released her breasts and glided his hands over her belly as she leaned forward and wrapped her lips around Jonas. He moaned as she swallowed his cock, her tongue swirling over the tip.

She rolled her hips on Derek, his cock caressing her insides as she glided down on Jonas, taking his shaft deep into her mouth. Jonas ran his hands through her hair at her murmured sounds of pleasure. His big cock in her mouth. Derek’s big cock in her vagina. Heat thrummed through her.

She glided off the end of Jonas’ cock and gazed at his face. “Your cock is so good in my mouth. With both your cocks inside me, I could come right now.” She smiled. “But I won’t until both of you come.”

His hazel eyes darkened. She sucked him back into her mouth again.

Derek found her clit and stroked it lightly. Pleasure rocked through her body. Jonas found her breasts and cupped them, then squeezed. She squeezed his cock in her mouth, then sucked. Derek grasped her hips and his cock shifted inside her as he pivoted her hips in a rocking motion. She cupped Jonas’ balls and dove down on him, taking him as deep as she could, then drew back slowly, squeezing and sucking him hard. His balls tightened in her hand and she knew he was close.

Her hips pivoted faster. The stroking of Derek’s cock inside her sent pleasure rocketing through her. She pumped her mouth on Jonas faster, then felt his body tense. She squeezed Derek’s cock inside her and he moaned. Hot liquid erupted into her mouth as Jonas grunted. Derek stiffened beneath her and groaned loudly. She grabbed Jonas’ spent cock as it slipped from her mouth and stroked him as she continued to ride Derek’s cock. Derek flicked her clit and wild, rapturous sensations pulsed through her, and she wailed in an explosion of ecstasy.

Finally, she collapsed forward and wrapped her arm around Jonas’ waist and leaned against him, her cheek resting against his hard, ridged stomach. He stroked her hair gently. Derek caressed her back.

Finally, Jonas crouched down and faced her, cupped her cheeks and kissed her. Then he took her hands and helped her to her feet.

“I went ahead and drew cards for all of us for the next round,” Sloan said.

Janine glanced toward him. She’d actually forgotten he was there.

“As it turns out, you won.” He smiled broadly. “What will your dare be?”

She glanced around at Derek, still sitting on the couch, and Jonas. She smiled at Jonas.

“I dare you to take me into the bedroom and fuck me like crazy.”

Jonas grinned. “What we just did was crazy, but”—he grabbed her hand and led her toward the bedroom—“I’m game.”

Seven

Janine followed Jonas, moving at just short of a trot to keep up with his long strides. As they reached the bed, he spun around and took her in his arms. His mouth captured hers, then his tongue plunged into her mouth and drilled deep. She could feel his wilted cock rising between them.

He released her mouth and lifted her onto the bed, then climbed on right after her. As he prowled over her body, she noticed Derek and Sloan standing across the room. They’d followed them into the bedroom.

Jonas glanced over his shoulder. “Are you guys staying?”

“It was a Dare, not an Ultimate Dare.”

That meant no privacy. Not that she needed it, but Jonas might.

His hard cock brushed against her belly. Well, that quelled any concerns she had of performance anxiety because of an audience.

He kissed her neck, then drifted lower and captured her hard nipple in his mouth. He squeezed, then sucked. She moaned at the delightful sensations. He pressed his knees between her thighs and she opened for him. His hand found her wet slit and he stroked, three fingers gliding inside her. She squeezed them, already hot and ready for his big cock.

Her gaze drifted to Sloan, who now sat on a chair off to the right, near the end of the bed. Her gaze lingered on his enormous cock and she wondered what it would feel like to have that exceptional erection inside her.

Jonas’ thumb found her clit and she sucked in a breath. He shifted upward and captured her mouth again. He positioned his cockhead at her opening and pressed it into her. His corona filled her. He glided deeper, his shaft caressing her inner passage. Deeper, until his body pressed tight against her.

He kissed her again, then began to move. His cock stroked her as he pulled back, then drove deep again. She clutched his shoulders as he thrust again and again, driving into her faster and faster, until her body quivered with pleasure. She couldn’t help imagining what it would feel like to have Sloan fucking her right now, his big cock stretching her.

“Do you like that?” Jonas asked.

“Oh, yeah.” She clung to him as he pulsed faster inside her.

He thrust deeper, pinning her to the bed, then drew back and thrust again. Pleasure vibrated through every cell in her body.

He drove in again. “Are you going to come?”

She nodded, unable to find the breath to speak. With his next thrust, she moaned, then catapulted into ecstasy. He kept pumping into her, driving her pleasure higher, then groaned his release.

*   *   *

Sloan could barely stand it. His jaw clenched. He’d barely contained himself enough to stop from pulling the guy off her.

It was one thing to watch her with the two guys fucking and sucking in the living room on a couch, but watching Jonas fucking her on the bed, making her come in soft, murmuring sighs … It was way too intimate for his liking.
He
wanted to be in bed with her like that.
Inside
her like that. Driving her to ecstasy. With his name on her lips.

He would definitely find a way to make that happen.

Very soon.

*   *   *

Janine stepped into the night air with Sloan, Derek, and Jonas behind her. She almost hated for the evening to be over, but spending the night with all three men, especially with her restriction on Sloan, wouldn’t work out very well. They walked to Jonas’ car.

Jonas unlocked the car and pulled open the front passenger door for Janine.

“You said your sister lives out in Maple Grove,” Sloan said to Jonas. “Since my place is just a few blocks from here, why don’t you drop Janine and me at my house, then I’ll drive her home from there,” Sloan suggested. “That way you don’t have to go out of your way.”

Jonas glanced to her. “Is that okay with you?”

She hesitated. She didn’t want to inconvenience anyone, and there was no reason she shouldn’t be alone with Sloan. It might be a little awkward between them after the night’s events, but it would be a good opportunity to find out what he thought about the evening—good or bad.

If he didn’t think he could handle continuing this type of relationship with her, it would be good to talk about it now.

“Okay. Sure.”

Derek glanced at her and their gazes met. She smiled and nodded, knowing that if she’d shown any sign of not wanting to go with Sloan, Derek would have stepped in.

She was sure Sloan didn’t miss the exchange.

“Well, good night, Janine.” Derek drew her into his arms and kissed her soundly, his tongue dipping into her mouth briefly.

She got in the car and Jonas closed the door. Sloan climbed in the seat behind her. Jonas started driving, and Sloan directed him until they pulled in front of a lovely brick house with a sporty-looking red car with sleek lines and a sunroof sitting in the driveway.

Sloan got out of Jonas’ car, and opened the door for Janine.

“Thanks, Janine.” Jonas stood in front of her, seeming a bit uncertain.

She stepped forward and grasped his shoulders, then tipped her head up for a kiss. His arms wrapped around her and he brushed his mouth on hers. She slid her tongue between his lips and coaxed him into her mouth, then sucked lightly on the tip of his tongue.

She eased back and smiled at him.

“Thank you for a wonderful evening, Jonas.”

He beamed back at her. “Anytime.”

He glanced to Sloan and nodded, then got into his car and drove away.

She stepped toward Sloan’s car.

“Very nice.” She’d never pictured Sloan driving a sexy, sleek car like that. “What is it?”

“It’s a 2002 Pontiac Firebird.” He unlocked the passenger door and opened it for her.

She ran her fingers over the glossy red finish, then got inside and sank into the contoured leather seat.

Sloan closed the door, then climbed into the driver’s seat. The engine roared to life, and moments later they were speeding along the highway.

“So what did you think of tonight?” Janine asked.

He glanced her way, then back to the road. “You want to talk about it here?”

She shrugged. “Not if you don’t want to.”

“Why don’t we talk about it at your place?”

At her place? Was he going to ask to come up?

Probably. Well, why not? She just didn’t want him to pressure her to have sex with him.

He took the off-ramp from the highway.

But why would he? He had expressly agreed to no sex with her tonight. Of course, it was after midnight and Mr. By-the-book Sloan might feel that meant the limit was off. Plus, he had been kept in a constant state of arousal tonight, with no relief.

Her gaze fell to his crotch, and even in the darkness she could see a hint of the huge bulge she’d noticed in his jeans after they’d dressed before leaving Derek’s apartment.

He pulled into the parking lot for her apartment building and parked in a visitor spot. He got out of the car, then opened her door and walked with her to the front door.

He followed her inside, then summoned the elevator. As they rode up together, she wondered if she should discourage him from coming in.

Once at her door, she turned the key in the lock, then glanced to Sloan.

He raised an eyebrow. “Are you going to ask me in or do I kiss the bejesus out of you in the hallway where all your neighbors can see?”

The thought of his body pressed against her, his mouth assaulting hers, triggered a hormonal rush. She opened the door and stepped inside. “Come on in.”

She kicked off her shoes as he closed the door behind him. His hands came around her waist and she found herself pressed against him, staring into his cobalt blue eyes. He captured her lips and she melted against him. As his tongue explored her mouth, excitement skittered through her. All she could think about was his body, so solid and muscular. His arms so firm and strong around her.

His cock so hard against her.

She stepped back. It wasn’t fair to lead him on like this. She wouldn’t let it go where he wanted it to go. Not tonight.

“Janine, I want to be close to you. Let me stay the night.”

She hesitated. “Sloan, we agreed we wouldn’t—”

“I don’t mean to have sex. A deal’s a deal. I just want to hold you.”

She gazed at him, her eyebrows quirking. “Do you really think you can do that?”

He grasped her shoulders, his gaze locked on hers. “I’ll do whatever it takes to be with you.”

He dragged her against him for another kiss. His tongue drove into her, coaxing her tongue into a tumultuous dance, weakening her resolve. He sucked her tongue into his mouth. Heat washed through her as his breathing became erratic. She needed air.

She pressed her hands flat on his chest and eased back.

“If you keep that up,” she said breathlessly, “we’ll have a repeat performance of earlier.”

Except that with his rock-hard cock pressing against her, and her imagination churning with images of what it would feel like for that huge member to glide inside her, filling her like no man had ever before, she feared it might be she who came on the spot.

Her joke didn’t soften the burning question in his eyes.

“Let me stay, Janine.”

She toyed with her ring. “Sloan, it would be a lot easier if—”

“I don’t care about easy. I care about being with you. You know you can trust me to keep my word.”