The Sextet Presents... Playing in the Raine [A Toy Story] (Siren Publishing Menage Amour) (8 page)

“The plan was my idea. I fucked it up.” Sitting on the bottom step, Vince rested his elbows on his knees and cradled his head. “I blew it.”

“You’re going to just give up on her?” Matt strode to the staircase. “I’m sure as hell not letting her get away that easily. Come on. We’re going to her house.”

“How do you know where she lives?”

“She told me she’s on the planning commission. I looked her up online like any good little stalker. Last name, address, phone number. Now, get your ass in gear and let’s go. We’ll convince her to take a chance with us, that three heads are better than one.” Leave it to Matty to lighten the mood. He was right. They
should
convince her they could all live happily together ever after.

Rafe walked to the rug by the front door to slip on his shoes. “I’m ready. Come on, Vince. Nobody’s taking blame, but we
are
going to see Raine. She’s the one.”

* * * *

Flipping on his turn signal, Matt turned onto Iron Creek Road and followed a curve to the right then to the left before hitting the signal again.

Vince craned his neck, looking out the passenger side window. “How do you know where you’re going?”

“I drove out here to find her house after looking up her info. Like I said, I’m a good little stalker. And like Rafe said, she’s the one.”

A laugh came from the backseat. “There’s nothing little about you, Matty.”

Rafe had a point. At six foot one and a hundred and ninety pounds, he was larger than the average guy. “I have little patience when it comes to going after what I want.”

Stopping near the garage of the log home, he spent a minute appreciating the generous proportions of the Cape Cod-style house. It blended in with the mature trees in the front and the heavy woods in the back. Bright yellow dandelions dotted the yard.
Homey.

He pulled on the door handle. “Let’s go.”

Vin and Rafe followed as he strode up the sidewalk to the wide porch. He lifted his finger to the doorbell.
Deep breath.

Ding-dong
. Now, the wait.

Chapter 9

Blink, blink, blink. The cursor tapped an imaginary foot at Raine, waiting for her to type something—
anything
—into the message box of her e-mail. What the hell could she say?
I thought I could use a younger man for sex, but I’m too chickenshit of getting hurt?
Talking to the personal-ad trio, finding out their interests and passions, she’d developed an attachment of sorts to each of them. She liked them all.

They wanted her to become part of their arrangement. Maybe.

Vince, I—

The doorbell rang, sending her pulse racing.
Saved by…an annoying solicitor?
Women in avoidance mode couldn’t be choosy. She closed her laptop and pushed away from the desk. After her visitor left and a couple glasses of wine, she might dig up the courage to compose a note to Vince.

She didn’t bother to hurry downstairs to the foyer. The longer she dragged out this interruption, the better. Stopping for a quick sniff of the gardenia bouquet she’d picked up on her way home, she finally reached for the doorknob as the bell rang a second time.
I’m coming, I’m coming.
With a single turn, she opened the door.

“You’re not getting rid of us that easily, Raine Michaels.” Matt’s imposing frame should’ve intimidated her, but his shaggy brown hair ruined the effect. That and his surfer attire—orange tank, baggy beige shorts, worn flip-flops. “We like you. A lot. And you should give us a chance to prove it.”

Rafe stepped forward. “We’d love for you to take a chance with us. We’re ready to risk our relationship for you.”

Vince hung back. He shoved his hand through his hair and locked eyes with her. “I didn’t mean to scare you off. You’re a very special woman. We think you’re the one we’re meant to share our lives with. Will you let us show you?”

Her heart hammered in her chest. The vote had been unanimous. They all wanted to see if she fit into their group. She’d thought writing an e-mail to Vince took courage.

“May we come in?” Matt’s polite question reminded her of what she’d found so appealing about these men.

She nodded, gesturing for them to enter. “I was just getting myself a glass of wine. Would you like some? Or something else to drink? Which one of you used what I told you about myself to find me?”

Matt grinned. “That would be me. Hi, Madame President of the Planning Commission.” He leaned in to kiss her cheek as he walked past. “You were easy to find. Nice house. Seems a shame that you live in something this big by yourself. You need a few guys to keep you company.”

A laugh bubbled up. “Very subtle.”

“As a freight train.” Rafe kissed her other cheek. “A pleasure to see you again, Raine.” He joined Matt at the entrance to the living room.

His smile stole her breath for a moment, and her lips turned upward on their own.

“And I owe you an apology again.” Vince stood before her, those dark brown eyes revealing every bit of his regret. “I’m sorry if I frightened you. I can only imagine how you feel about making love with three men, but I promise we’d never hurt you.”

They think I’m scared to have sex with them?
“That isn’t why I left.” She took his hand in hers, wanting to reassure him, to say what she’d planned to tell him in the e-mail. “I’m afraid of coming to care for you and then you deciding I’m not the right woman after all.”

“My instincts are telling me you’re the one. Matty says you’re the one, and Rafe said the same thing. We’re willing to take a leap of faith. How can we ever know without trying?”

He had a point. She needed to conduct one test, though. Lifting her heels off the floor, she raised high enough to touch her lips to his. Warm, soft, and…tingly. Flutters in her belly. Goose bumps on her arms. A shiver down her spine. “Okay.”

Rafe wanted to jump up and shout his elation. Raine had agreed to take the one-on-one dates to three-on-one loving. After a night of sharing a bed with Matt and Vince, she’d never be able to change her mind, just like Rafe hadn’t. His lovers were the best, in and out of the sack.

As he reached for Matty’s hand to pull him over to Vince and Raine for a four-way celebration, Matty slipped his hand into Rafe’s. They joined the pair, gathering in a tight circle to share an embrace.

His dick hardened with the fullness of her breasts pressing against his chest and the curve of her hip beneath his palm. Behind him, Matt’s stiff cock lay nestled between his ass cheeks. By the look on Vince’s face, he’d similarly positioned himself against Raine’s beautiful butt.
Time to move this party to her bedroom.

“Bedroom.” Her breathy whisper made his balls tighten. “Upstairs.”

They were all on the same wavelength.
She’s the one.
Moving as a single unit to the steps, they made their way to her bedroom. A king-size bed. Some other furniture, but he was too distracted by the need to have his hands on her bare skin to register the details.

Matty worked the buttons of her blouse while Vince unzipped her slim skirt. Rafe loosened the tie in her hair, freeing that silky curtain. A skimpy bra barely held the fullness of her shapely tits. He bent to trace the edge of the satin with his tongue, and her nipple popped out.

That’s an invitation if I’ve ever seen one
. Drawing the puckered tip between his lips, he sucked and licked. Her moans encouraged him. What wonderful ways were his lovers pleasuring her?

He glanced downward to see Vince on his knees with his face buried in her fiery bush.
She’s a natural redhead.
Matt was focused on the back side of her. The Romeo loved ass—kissing, tonguing, fucking. He was damn good at it, too.

“Condommms…in the…mmmm…nightstand drawer.” Raine’s husky words almost sent Rafe’s cock spraying cum everywhere.

“Lube?” Matt’s intentions were clear.

She moaned again. “Box…under the bed.”

Reaching behind her, Rafe flicked open her bra, easing it down her arms as he settled his mouth on hers. He brushed his thumbs over her hard nipples, and she slicked her tongue along the seam of his lips. No way could he resist kissing her deeper, tasting her. Smooth, wet, minty. And passionate. She dove inside, skimming his teeth and searching every inch of his mouth until she cried out and shuddered against him. He wanted to look to see what his lovers had done to make her come, but the expression of sheer joy on her face mesmerized him.

“So fucking sexy.” He could only agree with Matt’s hoarse comment. “I want my dick inside her for the next orgasm. Time to switch.”

Sliding his slippery finger from Raine’s ass, Matt licked her juice from Vin’s lips and chin. “Tasty. Tell me, sweetheart, do you play with the toys in the box often? You’ve got quite a collection.”

“Men don’t always satisfy me. I’ve played with them a lot this week.” Her wicked smile sent his heart into palpitations.

“If we don’t satisfy you, I’ll buy you the whole damn store.” Crawling on his hands and knees to the nightstand, he retrieved the box of condoms. “Of course, we might decide to try out a few of these contraptions to spice things up.” He stripped off his clothes and rolled the condom on his aching cock, hoping he lasted long enough to make her come again. Shit, he was going to experience pussy with the only woman he’d ever make love to. Lying on the bed, he crooked his finger at her. “Will you ride me, Raine? Then Rafe can fuck that tight rear of yours. His dick feels absolutely amazing. And I bet Vin would love to have you blow him.”

She straddled him, gliding her dripping cunt up the length of his erection. “Do you like to suck cock, Matt? I’m guessing you enjoy having one in your butt while you do.”

Joining them on the bed, Vin kissed her. “He gives great blow jobs. The other night I fantasized you were sucking me off while he went down on me. And he’s a whore when it comes to getting his ass fucked.”

Rafe appeared behind her. “His favorite position is being in the middle, with his dick in Vince and my dick in him.” His hands cradled her gorgeous tits. “Want to nibble one of these beauties, Matty?”

“Hell, yeah.” He wanted to touch all of her at the same time. Five years had passed since he last copped a feel on a woman. “Lube her some more while I sample the sweets. I doubt she’s used to having a long dong like yours in that luscious hole.” Levering up on his elbows, he swiped his tongue around the rosy-brown circle surrounding her ripe raspberry. “Yum. Vin, let her suck your balls. I’ll have the perfect view.”

Raine arched into his mouth and moaned. “That feels so good. Front and back. I might come before you’re inside me, Matt. And you, Rafe. Vince, I want to taste you. No more teasing. Please.”

Vin stood over Matt, his nuts dangling chin level with Raine. She wasted no time sucking one lightly furred ball between her lips. They all groaned. She switched to its twin as Matt dragged his teeth across her pert nipple, gently nipping at the puckered nub. Reaching a hand around her waist, he stuck out his middle finger.

“Lube me, Rafe.” Cool jelly coated his skin, and he used his free hand to spread Vin’s cheeks. Rubbing over the tight opening, he eased inside to the first knuckle then the second. “Time to suck him, Raine. I have my finger in Vin’s ass. And time to be fucked. Are you ready for three ways of loving, sweetheart?”

Instead of answering, she slipped her hand between her thighs and guided him home. The slick glide into her body was similar to being inside his lovers, but different, too. Her firm muscles squeezed and pulsed. Rafe slid in next to him, only a thin wall of tissue separating them.

“Fuck, that feels good.” Every movement brought wonderful friction, against her core, against the dick in her delectable butt. His eyes wanted to close to savor the sensations, but Matt forced them wide to watch her suck and screw Vin with her mouth. Wiggling his finger, he caressed the sweet spot in Vin’s tight hole.

Each of Raine’s moans rose an octave, her pussy quivering around him. He fought to hold back his orgasm even as his balls constricted. The pressure from Rafe grew. He was close too.

Vin started panting the way he always did right before he exploded. “Come with us, sweetheart! Now, Raine! God, now!”

Her body arched, and her scream was muffled by a mouthful of meat and cream. Matt followed her, his load shooting out of his dick and sending him soaring. Rafe shoved against him, yelling his pleasure.