Bonus Chapter 1: Dani’s wild night
Beau
“Now if you’ll excuse us, Beau has been dying for us to see about the Dani situation,” Cas tells Adam with a wink before tangling his fingers through mine and tugging me toward the bar where Dani is telling a story that’s making Madden and Thane laugh their asses off.
Her lilac hair frames her face, and when she looks over at us, her smile turns almost predatory.
“Hey, beautiful,” I greet her with a kiss on the cheek. Her skin is soft under my lips, and she smells like flowers. Some people may be surprised to hear that although I share my bed with a man who defines masculine, few things call to me like the softness of femininity. Not that there’s much soft about Dani. The little I know about her, I can tell she’s as hardcore as they come.
“Are you trying to charm your way into my pants? Because you don’t have to work that hard,” she teases, her aqua eyes smoldering at me and then flickering to Cas with the same hungry expression.
“Darlin’, the seduction is half the fun.”
“Yeah, you have to let him do the charming, flirting part; it’s basically foreplay for him,” Cas backs me up.
“I never say no to foreplay. By all means, carry on.” She flips her hair off her shoulder and leans her body closer.
“In that case, how about another drink?” I offer.
She hands me her empty glass, shivering when my fingers brush hers. I shoot a look over my shoulder at Cas. She’s going to be fun tonight.
Cas gives me an amused look and waves me off to freshen Dani’s drink.
I watch Cas make conversation with Dani as I make a fresh drink for Dani behind the bar. He’s smiling at her as she runs her hands over his heavily muscled arm. I can’t blame the girl—my man is drool-worthy. Well, not my man. Actually...I guess, he kind of is…
I shake off the wave of confusion that always washes over me when I think too hard about what exactly is going on between Cas and me.
Dani thanks me for the drink with a lingering kiss, soft and sweet against my lips. My cock was already on board, now aching in the confines of my jeans. She brushes her hip against my erection with a siren smile as I let out a quiet moan.
“If you’re done charming me, I’m more than ready to go back to your place.”
“I have a policy of never telling a lady no.” I wind my arm around her waist and reach my free hand for Cas.
No one bats an eye at the three of us leaving, but Royal does give Dani a thumbs up and shouts have fun.
I’m sure the Heathens Ink crew don’t count Cas and I among their group, but I feel a strong kinship with the open minded, tight knit group. I don’t do close. But if I could, I would want to be part of their haphazard family.
I open the passenger door of Cas’ car and help Dani in.
“I hope you’re not this much of a gentleman between the sheets.”
“Don’t worry, beautiful, my southern manners are always checked at the bedroom door.”
“Thank the lord.”
Cas brushes a quick kiss to my cheek before going around to the driver’s side of the car.
The drive home is mercifully quick. In no time Cas is unlocking the door to our apartment while I nibble on Dani’s throat.
“Do you want a drink or anything?” Cas offers Dani once we’re inside.
“No thanks. I’ve been getting off imagining the two of you going at it for months now; I want to get this show on the road.”
A laugh rumbles out of Cas’ chest, and he cocks an eyebrow at me.
“I’m sure that can be arranged,” Cas says before leading the way to the bedroom.
Dani strips her shirt over her head without preamble and tosses it to the ground.
“Lord,” I murmur, taking in her alluring curves. There’s something about the slope of a woman’s back as it flares into the fullness of her hips that never fails to make me drool.
She crawls onto the bed and sits back against the headboard.
“You two, start kissing and stripping each other,” she commands.
This time a laugh bursts from me. I glance at Cas to see his reaction to the demand, and he’s fighting a smile as well. I shrug and yank Cas to me, making sure we’re positioned so Dani can have a nice view.
Cas’ lips are firm and demanding against mine, always ensnaring me from the first touch. His tongue teases along the seam of my lips until I part to let him in. I groan at the familiar taste of him, the scratch of his stubble against my skin, his strong hands gathering the fabric of my shirt in his hand to draw me closer.
My heart hammers from his touch, it always does. Cas has been my favorite drug for years, every touch the sweetest torture of too much and not enough all at once.
I allow him to break the kiss just long enough to tug both our shirts over our heads. I moan as the rough hair on his chest rubs against my nipples, and our erections brush through our pants.
“Hot damn,” Dani mutters, reminding me she’s here.
I pull my lips from Cas’ with the intention of going to her, including her in our kiss. My breath catches when I find her with her hand down the front of her pretty pink panties, biting her bottom lip as she watches Cas and me undress each other.
“Keep going, I want you both naked,” she instructs.
“You’re something else.” I shake my head and drop to my knees before Cas, figuring if this is what Dani is here for, I’m more than happy to put on a good show for her.
Cas gazes down at me, his eyes burning with need, as I slowly draw his zipper down.
“Beau,” Cas breathes my name with reverence, running his fingers through my long, tangled hair.
“You want to see a gorgeous cock?” I ask Dani with a smirk. “I have a feeling you’re going to want to help me out with this.”
She shimmies out of her panties and crawls to the foot of the bed so she’s within touching distance of us now.
I tug Cas’ pants and briefs down, enjoying the shocked awe on Dani’s face when his monster cock bobs free, smacking against his stomach.
“Holy mother of god.”
“Right?” I agree, wrapping my hand around the base of his cock and teasing the tip with my tongue.
Out of the corner of my eye, I see Dani lick her lips, so I shift over a little, so her tongue can join mine. We lick and kiss the thick head of Cas’ cock between our mouths as our tongues tangle and play.
“Jesus,” Cas groans.
A salty bead of pre-cum lands on my tongue, and I groan, reaching down to unzip my own pants to seek some relief. But Dani beats me to it, getting my pants open and my cock in her hand in seconds flat.
With my free hand, I play with her tits, tugging the jewelry in her nipples between my fingers, and then I run my hand down her stomach and between her legs. My fingers glide easily through her wetness, and she squirms into my touch.
“Both of you, get on the bed,” she demands.
Cas blinks in confusion, his brain clearly fuzzy from our mouths on his dick. His erection looks so perfect, dripping with our spit, dark pink and aching for release. My ass twitches with need.
My eyes meet Cas’ and he nods in agreement. I guess after enough three ways, you get to read your regular partner’s face enough to know exactly what they need. Or maybe that’s just Cas.
Dani lays sprawled on the bed, looking like a wet dream come to life with her lips wet and swollen from our kiss, and her legs spread for me.
I reach into the top drawer of the nightstand and pull out a couple of condoms and a bottle of lube. I toss the latter to Cas along with one condom, and then I tear open the other for myself.
I position myself between Dani’s legs, and sink my fingers into her soaking wet heat again, loving the way her skin flushes and she pants under my ministrations.
“Please fuck me,” she begs, and I’m more than happy to follow those instructions as well.
I grunt as I slide inside of her, loving the give of her soft body, welcoming me in.
I shiver with delight as Cas’ lips trail along the back of my neck and over my shoulders. His hands massage and part my ass cheeks as I fuck into Dani, and my whole body heats with need.
The squelch sound of lube being squirted onto his fingers should be gross, but at this point it’s a Pavlovian reaction, making my balls tighten and my hole twitch.
Dani’s nails dig into my arms as Cas’ fingers sink inside me.
“Oh fuck, yes,” I moan.
“That’s so fucking hot,” Dani gasps, her eyes rolling back as I thrust into her harder, deeper, while Cas fucks me with his fingers.
“Please, Cas,” I beg.
Sometimes he likes to tease and make me beg until I’m nearing the brink of insanity, but tonight he’s merciful. I bite down on Dani’s collarbone as Cas breaches the tight ring of muscles.
I can feel Dani’s pussy clench around me at the deep groan of Cas’ pleasure as he seats himself deep inside me.
And then he starts to fuck me, pounding me into Dani until we’re both gasping against each other’s lips, me gripping the sheets while she continues to dig into the skin on my arms, no doubt leaving deep marks. I don’t mind. I’ll take every scratch and bruise if Cas will just fuck me like this until I die.
“Oh god, fuck, I’m coming,” Dani cries out, throwing her head back, her body tensing as she spasms hard around me, milking my cock until I can’t hold out any longer.
“Oh shit,” I moan as my release tears through me.
Cas’ thrusts stutter, and he tenses as well, burying himself deep as he rides out his own pleasure.
When I manage to roll off Dani, Cas follows, collapsing on the bed beside me.
“That was hot as fuck,” Dani praises, pushing her sweaty hair off her forehead. “Give me a few minutes to recover, and I’ll get out of your hair.”
“Stay, darlin’. You haven’t had the full experience if you don’t let me make you breakfast.”
“That’s not weird?” she asks.
“Beau will feel weird if you leave,” Cas supplies.
“Okay, cool,” she agrees, rolling onto her side and getting comfortable.
Cas kisses the back of my shoulder again and then brushes his nose along my jaw. I can practically hear the words running through his mind that I won’t let him say.
“Night, Cas.”
“Night, Beau.”
Dani
I wake up pleasantly sore and a little confused about where I am. I blink around the strange room and then look over my shoulder to see Cas sound asleep in bed beside me. I smile at the memory of last night. It’s definitely a top five of all time. Hell, probably number one.
I gather my clothes off the ground and pull them on. Then, I go in search of Beau to thank him for last night before I leave.
I find him at the kitchen table, sipping coffee and reading the newspaper.
“Hey, I just wanted to say thanks. I’m going to head out.”
“No, sit down and let me make you breakfast,” he urges, standing and pulling out a chair for me.
“Okay, thanks.” I plop down and seconds later a cup of coffee appears before me.
“You like French toast?” he checks.
“Yeah, but you really don’t have to go to this much trouble.”
“I like it,” he assures me.
I shrug and give up arguing. Watching Beau work in the kitchen, I can tell he was telling the truth, he really does like it. There’s a content smile on his lips, and he’s humming a song under his breath.
I sip my coffee and think back over the night before again, enjoying the deliciously filthy memories of Cas fucking Beau into me. I clench my legs against the ghost of a sensation. Then I remember the look on their faces as they kissed and undressed each other.
“What’s the deal with you and Cas anyway? Are you together in an open relationship or what?”
Beau stills, his smile falling for a few seconds.
“It’s complicated.”
I roll my eyes.
“How complicated can it be? You’re together or you’re not.”
“I guess we are,” Beau agrees, turning his back to me. “We had fun with you last night, you up for a repeat sometime?”
“Thanks, but I don’t think I’m what you guys need.”
“What do we need?” Beau asks with a hint of amusement and just a tad desperation, like he thinks I might really hold the answers for him.
“I don’t know, but I’m sure you’ll know it when you find it.”
“Yeah,” Beau agrees halfheartedly.
Cas enters the kitchen a few minutes later and heads straight for Beau to give him a good morning kiss. The soft smile he gives Beau, and the way he carefully tucks a stray strand of hair behind Beau’s ear, I have no doubt it’s less complicated than Beau thinks it is...for Cas anyway.