Chapter 38

“Are you sure this is what you want?” Sam asked breathlessly as he kneeled between Jane’s thighs on his bed. They were both naked, and Jane ran her hands over his abs like she was enjoying the view.

“Uh-huh,” she said. “This is what I want. A Sam sandwich.”

Sam shivered as a tingle went up his spine at the image. He leaned over and pinned Jane’s hands above her head. “Dirty girl, you are so bad. You want to watch me get fucked? Is that what you want?”

She bit her lip and nodded with hooded eyes and flushed cheeks, looking like a sex kitten with her pretty hair spread all over the bed around her. “I want to feel it,” she whispered, licking her lips slowly.

“Damn, baby,” King said appreciatively from beside the bed, where he was grabbing the lube from the nightstand drawer. “Ask like that and we’ll give you whatever you want.”

“You in Sam, Sam in me, fucking,” she said. “That’s what I want. Hard. I forgot that part. Fucking hard.” She grinned up at Sam.

“Are you crawling around inside my head again?” King asked.

“No, she’s crawling around inside mine,” Sam told him, grinning back at Jane. “I only fuck one way. Lucky for you it’s hard.”

“It sure is,” Jane agreed as she wrapped her hand around his dick. He growled and she giggled.

“A dirty girl would know what to do with that,” King told her as he climbed on the bed behind Sam. Sam got a little breathless again, knowing what was about to happen. He moved his legs, straddling Jane’s hips.

“Suck it,” Sam told her roughly. “While King plays with my ass.”

“Oh, God,” Jane said, her eyes going wide as she smiled. “That is so hot.”

King laughed behind him. “I can’t believe you ever wondered why we wanted you,” he told her. “Not when you react like that to the kinky shit we like.”

“We are so kinky,” she said, sliding down the bed, her hair a dark smear against his white sheets as it trailed behind her. She settled between Sam’s legs and pulled the tip of his cock into her mouth with a little hum of satisfaction. As soon as she did, Sam felt King’s slick finger rubbing against his ass.

“You two sure are kinky,” he said, his voice a little rough around the edges from the dual assault.

“Us?” King said, chuckling. He leaned over and bit Sam’s shoulder as he slipped the tip of his finger in, which made Sam pump his hips and fuck Jane’s mouth. “You’re the one with your dick in Jane’s mouth and my finger up your ass.”

“Guilty,” Sam said. “Give me two. You know I like it rough.”

Jane moaned under him and sucked him deep. He shuddered and his arms nearly gave way. She pulled off and licked his dick all over. “Sam,” she said breathlessly. “You are amazing. So sexy. God. I want to fuck you so bad right now.”

“Uh-oh,” King said, laughter in his voice. “She’s going to start talking and shouting and saying dirty shit now. I love it when she gets like that.”

Jane moaned and Sam twisted to look between his legs. “She’s masturbating,” he told King. She sucked on his head again and he groaned. Her mouth was so fucking hot and wet and perfect.

“She did say she was going to do that whenever we touched each other,” King said.

“Jane, stop,” Sam told her sharply. “You don’t come until I’m fucking you.”

She did a half groan and half moan, and pulled him out of her mouth. The cold air on his dick pulled him back from the brink. “But Sam,” she said, her voice pleading. “Please. You know I need it. I need to come. I can’t wait. You’re both so hot, loving each other. Please.” She ran the tip of her tongue around the head of his cock and then slipped it into his slit and Sam sucked in a deep breath. Between her mouth and King’s fingers playing around in his ass he wasn’t going to last. He reached down and gently tugged on her hair to make her stop. When she didn’t he tugged harder and she moaned.

“That’s going to make me come,” she panted. “I like it. Pull harder.”

He let go of her hair and reached under her shoulder and pulled her up that way, away from his cock. “I don’t want to come until I’m fucking you and King,” he told her regretfully. “But slide up here and I’ll eat your pussy, dirty girl.”

“Fuck yeah,” King said, rewarding Sam with a hard thrust of his two fingers. Sam’s whole body jerked and his dick began to leak. “I like watching you eat her out. That’s sexy, man. She gets so wet.”

Jane scrambled into position and spread her legs, cupping the back of Sam’s head and pulling his face down to her cunt. He was grinning at how eager she was by the time he frenched her pussy.

“Oh, God, yes,” she shouted. “So fucking good. Eat me, Sam. Make me come.”

King laughed and reached around to wrap his big hand around Sam’s cock. “Don’t let her come, Sammy. I want to come together. Okay?”

“King,” Jane wailed. “Don’t tell him that. I’m so close.”

Sam had to stop eating her. She tasted so fucking good. “I won’t last either if I keep that up,” he said. He still wasn’t used to King touching him like that. It was like lightning in a bottle. “Or if you don’t let go of my dick.”

“I think we’re all ready,” King declared. “Who gets cock first?”

“Me,” both Jane and Sam said at the same time. King boomed out a laugh. “I think Sam, then Jane. It will just work better that way,” he said over Jane’s protests. “Besides, don’t you want to watch?” Jane stopped talking in the middle of a word.

“Yes,” she said. She pushed Sam away and awkwardly rose onto her knees, leaning over his back. She patted his ass. “Open up.”

Sam laughed. “You’ve really got to work on that shyness problem in bed,” he told her. He heard the condom wrapper tear open and felt that shiver of awareness that he got with King. He spread his legs a little more, making room for King, going down on his elbows, shoving his ass up a little more.

“He really wants it,” Jane said. She licked his back and nipped him and his hips jerked.

“I really want it,” he agreed. “I like getting fucked in the ass. Sue me.”

“Sam, you are so amazingly hot,” she told him. “I love that you’re like this. Like, take me or leave me, this is what I want. It’s so sexy.” She rested her cheek on his back and smoothed her hand over his side. “Thanks for letting me be here.”

“ ‘Thanks for letting me be here’?” King repeated. “Like you don’t belong or something? Look at me.” Sam looked over his shoulder as Jane looked up at King, who loomed over them both with a frown. “Everything we have is because of you. Don’t ever forget that. We might never have admitted our feelings if you hadn’t questioned them, and definitely not if you hadn’t encouraged them. You are as much a part of us as we are.”

She shook her head. “No. You loved one another before you met me.”

“I was afraid to love anyone,” Sam told her. He wrapped his arm around her waist and kissed her hip. “But the way you were that first night with us, suddenly anything seemed possible. I knew then that I could fall in love with you. Didn’t I say so, King?”

“You did, brah. And I was worried I’d ruined you for all other women because I saw Jane at that bar and suddenly no one else would do.”

“You did ruin me,” Sam said with a smile. “I only want Jane. Forever and ever amen.”

“Sam,” she said, stunned. She sat back on her heels and stared at him in wide-eyed wonder. “I mean, that’s…wow. I feel like I haven’t earned that.”

“Love isn’t earned,” King told her. Sam watched him lean over to cup Jane’s cheek and kiss her tenderly. “It’s freely given. You should know that. You do it every day.”

“I don’t love everyone,” Jane protested. “I only love you two. Well, and my family. And friends. You know what I mean.”

“The way you care is love,” King told her. “You shower everyone with it. Let us give some to you.”

She smiled wryly. “I’ve been trying to get you to do that for almost an hour.”

“Get down here,” Sam demanded. “I’ve got some love for you.” It didn’t go over as he’d planned. Jane frowned as she looked down at him.

“You don’t love me just for this, do you?” she asked. “I mean the sex, which is incredible and beyond my wildest fantasies, don’t get me wrong. But there’s more to us than that, isn’t there?”

This time Sam got up on his knees and faced her. King was still close behind him and he wrapped his arm around Sam’s chest. The move pressed them together so that Sam could feel King’s hard cock rubbing into his crease. His heartbeat raced at the contact. “We are so much more than this,” he said a little breathlessly. “Although this is pretty amazing. But I care about you, Jane. I want you to be happy. I worry about your day, what you’re doing and how you feel and how I can make it better. Your smile and laughter and, yes, kisses, make my world make sense because, let’s face it, I have some serious shit in my head twenty-four–seven. You and King make me forget that stuff because all I can think about is you. That’s more, isn’t it?”

“Sammy,” King said gruffly, his lips pressed against the side of Sam’s head.

“That’s more,” Jane whispered, tears in her eyes. “I feel that way, too. I’m not going to lie, there are times I just want to wrap myself around you and shield you from the world. So I’m good with that.” She shook her head. “But this football thing is going to be an adjustment. I almost lost it up there watching you two endanger yourselves on the field.”

King frowned. “You didn’t say anything before. Why?”

“Because I can see how much you love football,” she said with a shrug. “And I just want you both to be happy. I think football makes you happy.”

“You make me happier,” King said simply. “Both of you.”

“Happier than fishing?” Sam asked, grinning at Jane. She bit her lip trying not to laugh.

“Aw, Sam,” King said, evasively. “Now you’re just teasing.”

Jane scooted back so that she was leaning against the padded headboard. She crooked her finger at them. “Come and give me some love,” she said suggestively. “And show me how you love each other.”

Sam slid up between her spread legs and King followed him. “You’re the tease,” he told her, nuzzling her neck. She laughed and wrapped her arms around his neck.

“I’m not a tease,” she said. “I’m a very happy slut who is horny as hell and wants to fuck. King?”

“Spread your legs, Sam,” King said roughly. “Let me in.”

Sam did as he was told, letting King take over. For a minute, anyway. He already had the urge to tell him what to do and to position Jane the way he wanted her and to fuck them both hard and rough until he made them come. Apparently being the one getting fucked didn’t diminish his newly discovered dom tendencies. “Very soon I’m going to ride your dick,” he told King, squeezing Jane tight as he licked her shoulder. “Just lay you down and own you.”

“Fuck, Sammy,” King said breathlessly. “You already own my dick. You and Jane can ride me anytime you like.”

“Oh,” Jane said in that breathy voice that drove Sam crazy. “Yes.”

King eased his cock into Sam’s lubed ass and Sam groaned. “Harder,” he demanded. “Fuck me like you mean it. I want to feel it.” King obeyed, holding Sam in place while he thrust into him.

“Fuck,” Sam said sharply. His dick was leaking all over the place. “That’s going to make me come.”

“Good,” King said. “Because your ass is so tight you’re going to make me come pretty quick.”

Sam felt Jane’s hands glide over his sides to his ass. She leaned to the right a little and her hand slid over further. King pulled out a little and Sam sucked in a deep breath. When Jane’s hand rimmed his hole, feeling King inside him, he shuddered.

“Oh,” Jane said with a moan. “I think I’m coming. Hurry and fuck me.”

“Get on my dick,” Sam said between clenched teeth. “I’m trying to hold it in ’cause I want to come in your hot pussy.”

“Fuck,” King said. His hand shot out and his palm slammed into the wall behind Jane. “Hurry up. Hurry up.”

Jane wrapped her arms around Sam’s neck and crawled up his torso, her knees gripping his hips as she reached down and grabbed Sam’s dick. She guided it to her pussy and then slid down on it. She and Sam both groaned.

“I am in fucking heaven,” Sam said, his eyes closed as he concentrated on what he was feeling. “Jane’s hot, wet pussy on my dick and King’s cock in my ass. I have fucking died and gone to heaven.”

Jane laughed breathlessly. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” she said. “Let’s all come.”

King laughed, his voice shaky, as he pulled out of Sam a little more and then shoved his dick back in just the way Sam liked it. Pleasure zinged from his ass to his dick and straight to his head. The next time King pulled out, Sam pulled out of Jane, and then let King push him back in.

“You letting me do all the work?” King teased him, biting his earlobe. Sam shivered.

“I figured a guy as jacked as you could handle the load,” Sam teased him right back.

“Fuck us, King,” Jane said. Then, “Sam, right there,” she moaned. “You’re hitting every right spot I’ve got.”

“Every spot on you is the right spot for me,” Sam told her. He rubbed against her, and she gasped. Then she cried out in that high-pitched, sexy little squeal she did when she came. Her pussy squeezed him tight as she dug her nails into his back. “I can’t last,” he groaned. He was panting now. “I’m going to come. It’s too good.”

“Do it,” King told him. “Come on my dick.” King fucked him hard and deep with a couple of fast thrusts while Jane clung to him, still coming, and Sam gave it up. With a shout of pure relief his orgasm hit him with a wave of hot pleasure that had him seeing stars. King gathered them both in his arms and bit Sam’s shoulder as he came, shoving his dick in Sam with a series of uncontrolled little thrusts that had Sam shivering as another wave of pleasure washed through him. When it was over they huddled there, clinging to each other, breathless.

“Oh my God,” Jane finally said weakly. “That was better than the best sex ever on this entire planet. Better than that even.”

“It was pretty quick,” King said, his voice still shaky. “We better do it again and make it lasts longer just to be sure it’s the best sex ever.”

“Good plan,” Sam said, panting. “Just let me recover for a week or so.”

“You’ve got five minutes, stud,” Jane said, sounding as out of breath as he was. “Tops.”

Sam laughed and pushed back against King, who slowly pulled out of him. Sam hissed at the sting.

“Sorry,” King said, hugging him one armed. “I got a little crazy.”

“Don’t be sorry,” Sam said with a laugh. “I’m so jacked up I like it crazy. I am crazy.” He laughed again and they both laughed with him as King climbed off the bed.

“I’m crazy about you,” Jane said softly, leaning back in his arms to gaze up at him. He could see it in her face, that she was speaking the truth from her heart.

“Good.” He hugged her tight. “I need a good bad girl to love me.”

“I think I’m a bad good girl,” Jane said.

“Is there a difference?” Sam asked, tumbling onto his side and pulling Jane with him.

“Dude, condom,” King said, leaning over and gently prying it off Sam. Sam rolled to his back to make it easier and King surprised him by leaning over and taking his soft cock in his mouth and swirling his tongue around it. Sam moaned.

“Too soon,” he said with regret. King laughed and let him go.

“I just like it,” King said with a shrug. “No pressure.”

“This is going to be amazing,” Jane said with a contented sigh, laying her head on Sam’s shoulder as she closed her eyes. King came back and lay down behind her, spooning her from behind and laying his hand on Sam’s stomach.

“You’re a good bad girl,” King told her.

“Because the King said so?” she asked sleepily. Sam kissed her forehead.

“That’s right, baby,” King said with a chuckle. “It’s good to be King.”