Snow Bound: MMF Bisexual Romance Page 7
“So, how would we make it happen? Just ask him?” I can’t even imagine just going up and suggesting a threesome to a guy. Especially Linc. That kiss he and I had was something, but a threesome is huge, massive jump away from that. Like, across the Grand Canyon huge.
Jase gives me a big grin. God, I love all of his smiles. I want to study each one for hours. “You’re so pragmatic. I like that about you. I think it might be too soon for that. We can see how it goes. Let it happen if it comes up. There’s no rush. It’s not like we don’t have plenty of time, and not much to do here. I wanted to make sure you’d be okay with something like this. When it happens doesn’t matter. But Mykayla.”
He puts both of his hands on my arms. His deep brown eyes turn several shades darker. “I want you to know. It’s my ideal relationship. Being with a woman and a man at the same time. That’s my idea of perfection. I know it might not happen. Hell, the odds are against it. But it’s something I want to try for.”
My brow knits. “A relationship? I thought you just meant sex.”
“Sex, yes. Definitely. But a threesome relationship would be the ultimate goal.”
“How would that even work?”
He strokes my hair in that way he has that I’ve come to love. “Just like with two people. All of us involved and committed to each other. All of us in love.”
Love. OMG. That’s where I’m hoping things could be heading with Jase. I try not to let myself think that way. It’s too much too soon. But I can’t help it. Now knowing that Jase has that on his mind is brilliant. My heart speeds up. From that, and the way he’s brushing his fingers over my shoulder now.
I swallow hard. “Is that where you think this is going?” He’s right, I am pragmatic. I like to have everything laid out in front of me so it’s all clear. Especially for something like this. Something that’s equally scary and beyond exciting.
I know you’re not supposed to be so blunt with a guy. I know it. But I tiptoed around so many important things with my ex, and look how that turned out. If Jase’s scared of a blunt question or two from me, maybe we’re not right for each other anyway. I can’t hold back who I am. Not any more. Not for any guy. Even one as great as him.
Jase’s expression doesn’t change a bit. He’s not even fazed. I relax a little. “That’s what I see with you. Where I’d like this to go.”
He leans in close. “But we can talk about the threesome thing later. I want you, Mykayla. Right now.”
His fingers are trailing through my hair again. His lips capturing mine. We go from zero to urgency in about two seconds flat. I want him so much. The way his hands are roaming all over my body, I know he wants me too.
Jase’s working his way up under my sweater. I tense up as the cooler air hits my skin, but his hands are warm. So much warmer than I expect them to be.
He’s unclasping my bra as we kiss. I don’t mind my skin being exposed now. There’s no way I could be cold with Jase touching me everywhere. His hands on my breasts send jolts of pleasure throughout my body. The fire crackles as he eases me down under him, covering me with his body. All without breaking our kiss.
Our kiss goes on until neither one of us can breathe. Jase lifts his head and at the same time, I catch a movement of something over his shoulder. I gasp when I see what caused it.
It’s Linc, stopping short when he sees us on the sofa. His eyebrow lifts but he doesn’t look as shocked as I thought he’d be. I can’t really read his expression at all.
But I can’t keep my eyes from skating over him. He’s in very good shape. Broad shoulders, trim waistline. Damn it. He’s hot. In every way it’s possible for a man to be hot.
And he’s staring at me. There’s something new in his eyes. But it’s something I’ve seen before. When we were in my room. Right before he kissed me. Want.
His gaze moves over my body and then I swear I see him checking out Jase as well. I never really believed it could be true, even after Jase told me he’d seen it. But there it is. Definite interest. More than interest. Heat. Desire. Need.
My pulse picks up speed as I turn my gaze back to Jase. Two very different men. But before I know it, I’m picturing them together. With me.
How do we make it happen?
Chapter 11
Linc
I don’t know why I’m standing here staring at them. I mean, other than the obvious. It’s a hot scene I’ve walked in on.
It’s not one I expected to find, that’s for sure. Even though I figured out that they’re sleeping together. But so far they’ve both been acting like they want to keep in a secret. Christ knows why. I couldn’t care less.
Except for the fact that I can’t stop thinking about it.
I don’t know why I kissed Mykayla before. There was just something about her, in that moment. Although as much as I hate to admit it, I would’ve been just as likely to kiss Jason if the chance had come up.
For some reason, he’s reawakening some feelings inside of me that I was convinced were long gone. I’m not into guys. Not for a long time now. Not since back when I was a teenager. Experimenting with one friend. And then another. But it wasn’t anything more than curiosity.
I left all that behind me when I grew up. Never thought about it again. It wasn’t hard to do. There was never another guy that I was attracted to.
Not until now. And it has to be Jason, of all people My rival. The one man I’m driven to beat out professionally. I don’t know why he sparks that in me. But he does.
And now here he is, on top of Mykayla. Sexy, curvy Mykayla.
The two I can’t stop thinking about.
It took a couple minutes for them to notice me. Mykayla sensed me first. Now Jason’s sitting up, and Mykayla’s doing the same.
I don’t know what to say. Obviously they’ve caught me watching them. But it’s not like I’m spying. The warmest area in the cabin is in front of the fireplace. They had to know I’d come back down here eventually. They could have gone into any one of the vacant bedrooms here.
Unless they wanted me to catch them.
No. Not possible. I push that thought out of my mind. I can’t see either of them being that out there. They’re both straight-laced types.
Although I do think I heard something once about Jason being into fucking guys. That’s stayed on my mind. Sure didn’t help me get that possibility off my mind since we’ve been stuck up here together.
Try as I might, I can’t shake the attraction I’ve got for both of them. Now this picture isn’t going to help any. Not at all.
So I might as well enjoy it for as long as I can.
“Hey there.” Jason’s addressing me as if they weren’t about to start fucking on the sofa. Maybe they weren’t. Just a little harmless fooling around. But I can’t help it when my eyes go straight to his crotch. He’s got a hell of a big bulge there. As hot as it looks right now, I’d sure like to see it without the straining denim covering it up.
Damn it.
I give him a sharp nod. The show’s clearly over. I’m about to walk past them and continue on to the kitchen, which is my reason for coming through here in the first place. But he stops me.
“You don’t need to leave, Linc. Don’t let us chase you away.”
I should keep on going, but my curiosity gets the better of me. Jason should be telling me to get lost. Him or Mykayla. There’s no way someone like her would want an audience. Not that that’s what Jason’s inviting me in for. Is it?
No.
No way.
His eyes meet mine. “Mykayla told me that you two were kissing earlier on.”
Oh, hell. He wants to call me out for that? He should be taking it up with her.
“Yeah.” There’s a note of defiance in my voice. “So? That’s between me and her.” I glance over to Mykayla, expecting her to be angry. Embarrassed. Something.
But she’s not. She’s actually watching for my reaction. What’s going on here?
“Do you want me, Linc?”
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sp; I can’t believe she’s asking me that. Especially when she was just tangled up with Jason. Even more so, I can’t believe what the answer to her question is. Never in a million years would I have thought that it would be yes.
“You look busy at the moment, Mykayla. I don’t think our kiss mattered much, did it.” It stings a little to say that. However true it might be for her. The kiss actually did mean something to me. There’s something about her that I’m finding really hard to resist.
“That’s where you’re wrong, Linc. I don’t do meaningless kisses.”
“And? I’m obviously interrupting you two. I should go. Let you get back to it.”
I don’t want to leave. I don’t know why, but I don’t make a move to walk off.
“You’re not interrupting. In fact, we were talking about asking you to join us.” Jason’s gaze is steady. He’s serious.
How can he be serious? Maybe I’m not getting his meaning. Because it sounds like he’s inviting me to join them in having sex.
No way. Not possible. It’s my own mind, turning his words into something else. Because it’s not just Mykayla I can’t get off my mind. It’s Jason.
I’m not gay. Okay, maybe my experiences with guys didn’t exactly end when I grew up. There’ve been a couple more men. That was back in college. Maybe a couple times since then. Just a few, really. But it’s mostly been about getting off.
Not mostly. Entirely. Nothing more than a quick orgasm.
It’s so easy to find a guy who’s just out for sex whenever I want. Whenever I don’t have time to make the effort to pick up a woman. Or on the very, very rare nights that I strike out. I can hit up a gay club and be back at some guy’s place in less than an hour. And on my way home not long after that. On nights like that, it’s all about getting off in the most efficient way possible.
I’ll admit that fucking around with men is appealing. Fun. Different. But it’s strictly for when there’s no other good option.
This is a different situation entirely. This is Jason. Someone I know. Someone I work with, at least some of the time. Remotely. But we know each other. We compete against each other.
We’d have to see each other again afterwards. Especially now, stuck here in this cabin. It wouldn’t be easy to avoid each other. Not to mention when we’re back at work. Even over the wires, we’d be in touch.
And I’m kind of getting to like the guy. He’s damn handsome too. If I found him in a club, we’d be out of there and back at his place in no time.
But this is different. If that’s what he’s actually asking me in the first place. Highly unlikely, though.
“Huh?” I want him to spell it out. To make sure we’re thinking the same thing. Because it’s awfully tempting. Him and I. And Mykayla. Now that I’m seeing a less annoying side of her, I can’t help but want her.
“You heard me.” His eyes are gleaming with something I’ve never seen before in them. It’s intense. Determined. Filled with lust. “Join us. Mykayla and I. Have sex with both of us.”
I thought there was something said about Jason being gay. Where did I hear that? I guess it’s not true, if he’s with Mykayla. But he couldn’t be more clear. Maybe he’s like me. Into both, given the right circumstances.
And there couldn’t be any more right circumstances than this. Trapped out here in the middle of nowhere. No-one to witness. Nothing else to do, but have some fun.
Fun with two very good-looking people. I’d be crazy to turn down his offer. They’re both waiting for my answer.
Chapter 12
Jase
“Sure.”
I’m all ready to backtrack, to come up with something to turn this into a joke so there won’t be any awkwardness between us for the rest of the time we have to spend together. I’m about to get into it when what Linc said really hits me.
He’s into it.
In fact, he comes right over to me. Stopping only when he’s right up in my personal space. Which is just where I want him to be.
Unbelievable. Linc’s taking this all in stride. Like it’s a normal thing for me to suggest. If only I’d known other men like him before this. I’ve proposed the idea to boyfriends and even the occasional girlfriend before. The best reaction I’ve had is not to be dumped immediately. But not a single one was willing even think about it. Let alone try it.
And now, both Mykayla and Linc are not only not flipping out, but they’re barely even hesitating. Like my idea is the most natural thing in the world.
Which it is to me. I was starting to believe that I’m the only person ever to want this. Let alone ask for it.
If I could buy a lottery ticket right now, I would. Hell, I’d buy a hundred. Because this is turning out to be the luckiest day of my life.
Even as I brought up the idea to Mykayla, I never really believed it could happen. Because while I’d always gotten the sense that she was open-minded and into trying out new things, I never had a clue about Linc. And the odds are always against a random guy being into sex with men.
I’m not even totally convinced Linc’s not just stringing us along for some reason. Then his hand goes to my thigh.
Most definitely my lucky day.
Mykayla couldn’t look sexier herself. Her eyes are on us, waiting to see what’s going to happen next.
I am too. Not because I don’t want to jump on Linc and rip his clothes off right now. But I don’t want to scare him off somehow. It’s happened to me before. A guy who claims he’s into guys, even gay, who panics when something sexual is actually on the table and takes off.
But Linc’s not running. His gaze slides over my body in a way that doesn’t leave any doubt about what he’s thinking. I’m thinking the same things about him. My iron-hard cock is visible and his hand’s on it almost before I know what’s going on.
Okay. He’s into this. Straightlaced Linc. He’s into men after all.
I claw at his clothes. But it’s too much of a struggle to undress each other, what with all of the winter layers we’re wearing. Linc takes over, standing up and pulling his own shirt and sweater off. I only hold off so I can get a great eyeful of his taut abs and built-up chest before I do the same. Once we’re shirtless, we both turn to Mykayla at once.
“Care to join us?” I hold my hand out to her to help her stand up.
“You’ll keep me warm?” Her tone’s only a little teasing. This is a big deal for her too.
“I think between the two of us, we’ll manage.”
Linc and I start to work on Mykayla’s clothes. She’s got so many layers on, it takes some time. It’s like unwrapping a present. Each layer removed shows more and more of her form. Her body. And then finally, her bare skin.
I can’t resist kissing her even as Linc is sliding her jeans down her legs.
“Really?” He laughs. “You’ve got things on under your pants?”
“I get cold easily. I’d be freezing without tights on too.”
“Not now, you won’t be.”
I hold onto Mykayla while he works them down her legs. Her skin’s cool, so I hold her close to me. Nothing could cool me down now. Once she’s naked, Linc steps in close to her. His arms circle around Mykayla’s body. Instead of reaching between her and I, his hands fall onto my hips. Mykayla’s sandwiched between us. Such a sexy contrast between him and her. I still can’t believe he’s into this.
He’s nuzzling against Mykayla’s neck. She and I kiss again as I cover her breasts with my hands. Her nipples are already stiffening, but not from being cold. She gives the sexiest little moan as Linc nips at her shoulder.
We break apart. I grab a thick blanket from the sofa and spread it out in front of the fireplace. I’m about to take Mykayla’s hand to help her sit on it with me when Linc grabs me.
His arms are around me. Our naked flesh rubs against each other for the first time. No Mykayla between us. Just him and I together.
And I can hardly believe it when he snakes his hand around the back of my head. All of a sudden o
ur mouths are locked together. My pulse goes into overdrive. Part of me still thought he was agreeing to a threesome just so he could get with Mykayla. That he’d avoid all contact with me, or at least as much as he possibly could. Or at best, let me get him off.
But he’s into it. Not only sex with me. But kissing. I’ve been with too many guys who never want to kiss.
Not Linc. He’s going at it hard core, his tongue invading my mouth and duelling with mine. Now I really believe this is going to happen. He’s more than into a real threesome with both Mykayla and I. His hands are running everywhere, exploring my body just as much as he was doing with Mykayla. He squeezes my ass hard and I push into him. Our hard cocks grind together and that’s one of the best feelings in the world.
By the time we break apart, my cock’s throbbing with need. Mykayla’s stretched out on the blanket, her naked body glowing in the firelight. The sight of her does nothing to calm me down.
“You’re so beautiful.” I go to her at the same time Linc does.
“You too.” She glances between Linc and I. “Both of you.”
“Can’t say I’ve ever been called that before.” Linc lies down beside her. “But I’ll take it.”
“Okay. Handsome. Hot.” He catches her lips up in a kiss before she can continue. I stroke my way down her body while they’re locked together. I want to memorize her curves.
My hand goes over to Linc and I do the same, feeling every inch of his warm skin. His muscles flex as he moves.
It would be fun to watch them together, but not now. Not this time. I shift lower so my head’s level with Mykayla’s gorgeous breasts. My tongue circles around her nipple and she presses into me.
Pulling back from Mykayla, Linc meets my eyes. The urgency I see there in his eyes takes my breath away. It’s one of the sexiest things I’ve ever seen. Raw, naked desire. The kind I’ve only ever seen in another man.