AVAILABLE: Friday, July 26th
[Menage Everlasting: Contemporary Menage a Trois Romance, MFM, HEA]
Baily is pregnant and unsure who the father is. She slept with two men at one time. Does that make her loose or adventurous? Seth and Cannon are thrilled at finding out that Baily is having their baby and can’t wait to get her to move in with them only she is digging her heels in about doing it.
They cajole and list all the ways they can make her life easier until she finally agrees. Then they work on getting her used to having them around so that she slowly falls for them. Will they fall for her just as fast as she is falling for them?
Can she trust that they won’t change their mind and want her to move out or worse, fall in love with someone else and ask her to move out so they can move her in? It would devastate her. Baily is sure it would devastate her to have her surprise turn into a disaster.
Cannon and Seth stood at the bar watching Seth’s sister dance with her new husband. She looked happy, and Cannon was pretty sure Seth was pleased with the man she’d chosen to marry. Of course no man was good enough for his sister to Seth, but this one came pretty damn close so he would do. Cannon chuckled.
“What’s so funny?” Seth asked.
“Just thinking about all the boys we chased away from your sister over the years,” Cannon said.
Seth smiled. “Yeah. She got so ticked off at us. Kept her from getting in trouble until she got old enough to make better decisions though, didn’t it?”
“Yeah. Gregg seems like a decent enough guy.”
“Suppose. He hurts her and he’ll pay,” Seth said before finishing off his drink.
“How long we planning on sticking around in these monkey suits?” Cannon asked, tugging at his collar once more.
“Another hour and we can go. I just want to make sure she sees us a few more times, then we’re out of here. The band will go on half the night. They won’t leave for their trip until early in the morning,” Seth said.
“Guess I can hang on for another hour.”
“Suck it up, buttercup,”
“Fuck you,” Cannon said.
Seth chuckled as he signaled for another drink. Cannon sipped on his and caught sight of a vision sitting across from them at a table all by herself. She was dressed in a soft lavender-colored dress with matching heels. Her shoulder-length brown hair looked like fine chocolate from where he stood. He would guess that her eyes were just as dark, but he couldn’t tell from that distance. He loved her tanned skin and curves. He’d sure like to ask her to dance, but he couldn’t dance worth shit.
“What has your attention?” Seth asked.
“That beauty over there in the lavender dress,” he said.
“Lavender? Oh, the purple one. Yeah, she’s a beauty. Wish I could dance. I’d ask her,” Seth said, mirroring his earlier thoughts.
“Think she’d snub us if we asked if we could join her?” Cannon asked.
“Guess there’s only one way to find out,” Seth said. “Let’s go.”
They carried their drinks over and stopped by her table.
“Hi, I’m Cannon, and this is Seth. He’s the bride’s brother. Mind if we share your table?” he asked.
The woman looked a little uncertain but smiled and nodded. “Sure. If you want. I’m only going to be here a little while longer anyway.”
“Us either,” Seth said. “Dancing isn’t for us.”
She laughed. “Can’t dance either.” She held out her hand. “I’m Baily.”
Cannon held her hand to his lips. “Nice to meet you, Baily.”
Seth took her hand next and did the same. She looked flustered and took a drink once she had her hand back. Cannon liked that they did that to her. She was even more beautiful up close than she had been far away. Her eyes weren’t just dark, they were honey brown. A shade lighter than the brown of her hair.
“Can’t believe you’re here all alone. I’d think a pretty woman like you would have a date or at least a dozen men vying for your attention,” Seth said.
“Oh, well.” She didn’t seem to know what to say to that.
“You’re a beautiful young woman, Baily,” Seth said.
“T-thank you,” she said.
“Wish we could dance. I’d love the opportunity to hold you in my arms and dance with you,” Cannon said.
“I’d dance with you all night if I could,” Seth added.
Baily looked flustered as her face turned a sweet pink color. They were embarrassing her. He hadn’t know a woman could get embarrassed in today’s world over something so innocent as flirting. It was cute.
“Are you from around here?” Seth asked.
“No. I’m from St. Louis. I’m just here for the wedding. The groom is my cousin,” she explained. “Where are you guys from?”
“Cozy,” Cannon said.
“I’ve heard of there. That’s where they have that mountain they call Ménage Mountain because the families there are all in ménage relationships, right?” she asked.
“That’s right. I’m surprised you’ve heard about it,” Seth said, looking at him.
“It’s kind of a big deal. Women talk about things like that, you know? What woman wouldn’t like two men to wait on her hand and foot?” Baily asked.
“Have you thought about it?” Cannon asked, leaning a little closer to her.
“Well, I suppose. You know. Just a ‘what if’ kind of thing,” she said, waving her hand in front of her face.
“So if you had the opportunity to be with two men, would you take it?” Seth asked.
“I—I don’t know. Maybe.”
“What if I told you we both want you, Baily? Would you go back to our room with us?” Cannon asked.
“Right now?” She picked up her drink and took a healthy swallow.
“Are you sober?” Seth asked, pulling her drink away from her.
“Yes. That’s the only one I’ve had. I have to drive.”
“Let’s keep it that way then,” he said and kept the glass.
“So, would you go back to our room with us?” Cannon asked again.
“You’re really asking me to go back to your room with you? Both of you? At the same time?” she asked, fanning her face again.
“Both of us. Right now,” Seth said.
Baily couldn’t believe she’d just said yes to going back to the room of two guys she’d just met at her cousin’s wedding. What was she thinking? More like why wasn’t she thinking? Was she having a one-night stand? With two men? How crazy was this?
I’m officially losing my mind. I knew it would happen eventually.
Ever since she’d walked out of the relationship she had with her longtime boyfriend, David, she’d felt like she’d been losing her mind. Everyone kept telling her she’d been crazy to put an end to it. But she’d been tired of his constant complaints about her weight, her hair, her clothes, and just about everything else about her he could think of. Why did he even want to be with her when all he did was complain about her?
So, one day she called him on it and walked out. He’d been furious and called her every name in the book from slut to whore and some in between. She’d ignored him as best she could and moved across town to try and start her life over, but even her friends thought she was crazy for leaving him. He had money and prestige. Where was she going to find someone like him again? Especially someone like her was always left unsaid, but meant. It grated on her.
Well, here she was about to have a one-night stand with two amazingly hot men who wanted her body despite that she was overweight and had messy brown hair. Take that, David.
She followed them into the elevator and was completely taken aback when Cannon pulled her into his arms and kissed her as if he couldn’t wait to touch her. He took her by surprise as his mouth covered hers. She opened to him and he dove right in. Heat burned through her bloodstream, and her panties grew damp with the fire he was igniting in her system. She’d never been kissed so passionately before. David had nothing on this guy.
When the elevator stopped, he released her with a smile and they strode off. Well, she had to have help by Seth to get going because she was all weak-kneed. She followed them to a room halfway down the hall. Seth opened the door with the keycard, and the three of them walked in. It held two king-sized beds, a love seat, and a chair as well as a fridge and microwave.
“Would you like a water?” Cannon asked.
“Um, yeah. Thanks,” she said.
He opened the fridge and pulled out a water for her. He opened it and handed it to her. She drank a good bit of it while they removed their jackets and ties. She swore she heard them sigh once the ties were gone. It made her smile. No doubt most men did that when they had the offending things off.
When they removed their shirts, she nearly swooned. Both men were ripped. Maybe not like from a gym ripped, but from hard work. They had muscles and were tanned like they worked outside. They didn’t remove their slacks but toed off their dress shoes.
“Let’s get you a little more comfortable, Baily,” Seth said.
He removed the bottle of water from her hands then turned her around and unzipped her dress before smoothing it off her shoulders. Once it slid down her body to pool at her feet, he helped her step out of it. Then Cannon picked it up and hung in in the closet for her. She wanted to thank him, but she was too tongue-tied that she was standing in a room with two half-naked men in her underwear. Again, two men she didn’t know. She needed her head examined.
“Fuck me, you are beautiful,” Seth said, turning her around.
Cannon breathed her in from behind. She could feel his breath next to her ear. “Exquisite.”
Seth kissed her, sliding his tongue along the seam of her mouth until she opened for him and he could slip inside to map every inch of her mouth. He slid alongside her tongue then thrust in and out, mimicking what he planned to do to her later. His hands cupped her shoulders, squeezing them before he ran his hands down her arms to clasp her hands with his. He brought their joined hands up and placed hers on his shoulders.
“You can touch me, hon. Anywhere you want to,” he said.
Cannon nibbled at her shoulder and up her neck to stop and suck on her earlobe before going back to where her neck and shoulder met. He spent some time sucking and licking her there.
Before she knew it, they had her naked and on the bed, and she was all in. Her body was primed and ready for whatever they were willing to give her. She could feel her juices between her thighs. They’d gotten her so excited she’d drenched her panties. When Seth had removed them and held them up to his nose and inhaled, Baily had thought she’d die of embarrassment until she’d seen his eyes grow dark and he’d moaned.
Now they were kissing and sucking on her breasts. Cannon had his fingers between her legs, playing with her pussy. She was sure she was going to spontaneously combust if they didn’t fuck her soon. All it would take was for one of them to enter her just once and she was sure she’d go up in flames.
“Ever had two men at one time, Baily?” Seth asked.
“Like one in my pussy and one in my mouth?” she asked.
“There’s that for later, but what I mean is one in your tight little ass and one in your pussy,” he said.
“Um, no. I’ve never had anal sex before,” she said.
“Are you willing to try?” Cannon asked, nipping at her shoulder.
“Won’t it hurt?” she asked.
“It will burn a little at first. So yeah, it will hurt a little at first, but it will feel a lot better a little bit later. We’d be really careful and make sure you felt good.”
“You’d stop if I asked you to?” she asked.
“You hold all the power, Baily. If you say stop, we stop,” Seth said.
“Okay. I’ll try,” she said.
What is wrong with me? There are two of them. If I say stop, they could hold me down and do what they want no matter what I say.
She was insane. That was all that she could figure out. She had a death wish. What else could it be? She started to tell them she’d changed her mind. Then Seth kissed her again, and all thoughts left her mind as he sent spirals of fire straight to her pussy.