Текст книги "Take Me There: A Collection of Short Erotic Reads"

Автор книги: Jessica Ingro

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THREE

A week is a long time to go without seeing the object of your affection. Especially when you were just starting out in a new relationship.

My plane touched down at nine o’clock that Saturday evening, and I was standing on Chase’s doorstep just before ten thirty. I rang the doorbell then bounced from foot to foot while I waited for him to answer. My hands were sweating from anticipation.

All in all it had been a great trip. The client was very pleased with our strategy for his representation. By Monday morning the paperwork would be signed and sitting on Burkett’s desk. This was a huge coup for not only the firm, but for myself as well. I wanted to make partner just like every other lawyer working there, and hopefully this win would put me on the radar.

The text I got from Chase asking me to come over that night was the icing on the cake. Spending some time getting hot and sweaty with him would be the perfect ending to my busy week.

When the front door opened, the last person I expected to see standing on the other side was Chase’s fiancée, Jessica. With her long blonde hair, blue eyes, perky tits, and legs that went on forever, she was the epitome of beauty. Even late at night she was all put together wearing a sundress with her hair curled around her perfect face.

I sort of hated her and couldn’t help but be jealous of her relationship with Chase. She was essentially standing in the spot where I wanted to be—Chase’s friend, lover, and confidant.

“Trevor,” she said in an aloof tone. “Please, come in.”

Until that point, my interactions with Jessica had been mostly in passing and superficial at best. I had gotten the impression she wasn’t a particularly warm and welcoming person. Now I knew firsthand that my instinct was right.

The large foyer of their colonial style house was beige with red accents. It seemed professionally designed, but at least the room felt warm and inviting even if the hostess wasn’t.

Why the hell would Chase have me come over with Jessica home? She was practically burning a hole through me with her glare. I suddenly felt fidgety and uncomfortable.

“Trev!” Chase shouted as he jogged down the stairs wearing nothing but a pair of lounge pants. His chest was nicely on display for me to drool over. “Man it’s good to see you.”

He wrapped his arms around me, holding me tightly to his rock hard body. Painfully aware that Jessica was watching us, I returned the gesture but what I really wanted to do was kiss him with all the passion that had been building during the week.

“You too. Nice place.”

“Thanks. Hey, Jess? Can you get us a couple beers?” Chase nodded his head in the direction of what I assumed was the kitchen.

God, could this be any more awkward?

Jessica’s face turned pink and she rolled her eyes before strutting out of the room without saying a word. As soon as she was out of earshot, Chase turned toward me with eyes full of something… I couldn’t quite put my finger on what it was though. Remorse? Apprehension? I wasn’t sure.

“Sorry if her being here caught you off guard. I wasn’t expecting you this quickly, otherwise I would have gotten to the door first and given you a heads up.”

“What’s going on, Chase? I feel like a third wheel or something.”

He gripped my hands with his strong ones and pulled me closer, so that only a few inches separated us. “I was afraid if I told you ahead of time you wouldn’t want to come over.”

“Told me what?” It was really hard to think when he was this close. Nearly impossible actually.

“Jess wants to have a threesome,” he admitted on a rush of breath.

My jaw fell open and I blinked at him once, twice, and again a third time. Did I just hear him right?

“A threesome?” I whispered in astonishment.

“Well yeah. I kind of want it too.” He scratched his head and let out a nervous chuckle. “I want it a lot actually.”

“I don’t fuck women.” Not even for you was implied with that statement.

“You wouldn’t fuck her!” he exclaimed, his arms raising before falling to his side.

My relief was only momentary when I realized what he was saying.

“I don’t want you fucking her either.”

My fists clenched in anger. Frustration was eating away at my insides, making me nauseous. We had never fully discussed his situation with Jessica and how it would affect our being together. I had thought I’d be okay with it, but now that it was in my face I didn’t like it one bit.

“I told you there are so many things I want to explore. This is one of them. Please try. For me?” He ran his hands down my arms and linked our fingers together, giving them a gentle and reassuring squeeze. My heart instantly melted whenever he showed his sweet side, and this time was no exception.

“I guess,” I gave in so easily it was shameful. I blamed it on the fact that he was placing tender kisses on the corners of my lips, and along my cheeks and my jaw.

Jessica took that moment to come back into the room, sans beer. She cleared her throat before asking Chase, “Did you tell him?”

“I did,” he confirmed, still firmly holding my hands in his.

“And?” She raised her eyebrow in question.

“He’s in.”

Chase finally released my hands and wrapped his arm around my waist. It was a surprising show of possession I hadn’t expected in her presence, and I tried not to let my heart read too much into it. We were having a threesome with his fiancée, for crying out loud. Too bad my heart didn’t get the memo and was, in fact, reading deep into it.

A grin slowly spread across Jessica’s face and she took several slinky steps to Chase. Not even caring that I was still in his arms, she ran her hands up his chest wrapping her arms around his neck. Her tongue snaked out and licked his earlobe before sucking it into her mouth.

“Let’s go upstairs. Shall we?”

I watched in awe as she walked up the stairs, stopping halfway to look over her shoulder and give Chase a heated look full of promises of carnal delight.

Now I knew why he was with her. I might have said I don’t fuck women, but the provocativeness she exuded was downright lethal, making even myself eager for what was to come.

Chase’s hand ran along my waist and grasped mine again as he led me up the stairs to the master bedroom. The room was done in neutral tans with blue accents. To the right, was a large walk-in closet. To the left, visible behind an open door was an all-white bathroom with a sunken tub and a tiled shower large enough for six people.

A large, king size bed stood in the center of the room. I couldn’t wait to do very bad things in that big old bed. Especially since Chase’s hand was now kneading and petting my ass.

Jessica stopped at the foot of the bed and turned to face us. With slow, sensuous movements she unzipped her dress and let it fall to her feet.

Neither Chase nor I could look away as she performed an impromptu strip show, removing her bra and panties. As she stood naked in front of us, I was curious to see what was going to happen next.

Chase turned towards me with hooded eyes. “Your turn.”

His and Jessica’s hands worked in tandem to open my buttoned shirt as well as my jeans. My breath caught when Chase’s hand grazed against my erection as he pulled my pants down over my hips.

Jessica’s small hands ran over my chest and up my shoulders. She walked behind me, her fingers exploring my back, as her tits brushed against my skin.

With Chase on his knees at my feet, I nearly died when he took my cock in his mouth. His lips were firm as he sucked the head. He slid me deeper inside before retreating, then his tongue teased the underside before curling around the tip.

At the same time, from where she stood pressed up behind me, Jessica’s hands ran over my stomach, making the muscles clench, up to my chest. Her thumbs rubbed my nipples, sending electric shocks straight through to my cock.

When she pinched both nipples hard, I knew I wasn’t going to last long. There was just too much pleasure running through my body. I couldn’t take it.

My head dropped back and my eyes closed tightly. My hips flexed instinctively towards Chase’s face, forcing myself even deeper. That’s when Chase became demanding. His hands joined his mouth, and he focused on me with such determination that I could barely hold on.

“Please,” I whispered in a pained voice. I wasn’t sure what I was begging for. I didn’t want him to stop, but I didn’t want it to be over so quickly either.

“Fuck him, Chase,” Jessica said from behind me.

Chase pulled back, his mouth releasing my cock, and looked up at me when he answered her. “No, this time Trev’s fucking me.”

My body shuddered at the promise of being buried inside his tight sheath. Of possessing every inch of him. Of giving him everything he wanted and desired.

“On the bed, Jess,” Chase instructed in a commanding tone that was such an incredible turn on. I squeezed my dick to stave off the orgasm Chase had left me on the brink of releasing. It would be embarrassing to come without him even touching me.

Jessica laid in the center of the bed, spreading her legs wide and revealing the soft, pink folds between them. Her fingers teased the taut peaks of her nipples as she waited for him to join her.

Chase crawled between her legs and dipped his head down to taste her. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she began moaning as he skillfully ate her. I watched as his tongue lashed out, flicking her clit.

“Suck him.” Chase raised his head long enough to instruct her before returning to his task.

Jess’s eyes opened and she beckoned me over to her. I couldn’t believe I was allowing a woman anywhere near my cock. Not since messing around with Amber Donovan in junior high had any female been this close to it.

The fact that I was rock hard and anticipating the feel of her cherry red lips wrapped around my shaft, surprised the shit out of me.

Kneeling on the bed next to her, I fed my cock into her mouth. Once she swallowed around my length, all coherent thoughts left my brain.

Her mouth was different than what I was used to. Her lips were softer and fuller. Her suction not as strong. But holy hell, her tongue could do some amazing tricks.

She released me and cried out when her orgasm ripped through her body. Watching her trembling body as she came on Chase’s tongue, I stroked myself with short, hard tugs wanting my own release so badly.

As soon as she settled, I wasted no time taking the lube Chase was offering and covering myself with it. Pouring more of it down his ass crack, I worked several fingers inside him.

Chase bucked against my hand wanting more, so I scissored my fingers, stretching and lubricating him. His body bowed and he growled, making my dick jump.

“Do you like him fucking your ass?” Jessica asked. Her hand was working feverishly between her legs as she watched us.

“Fuck yes,” he replied on a harsh breath.

“Then show me, Chase. Fuck me while he fucks you.”

His body covered Jessica’s, and I heard her groan a muttered, “Oh God,” as he impaled her in one swift move.

I positioned behind them and lined my cock up with his ass before slowly easing myself in past the tight ring of muscle. Knowing this was his first time, I didn’t want to hurt him by thrusting deep inside like my body was screaming at me to do.

Chase had a different idea though when he slammed his hips back until my dick was totally consumed by his body. “Jesus,” he shouted and then thrust forward into Jessica.

Keeping pace with Chase’s movements, I retreated slowly just to ram myself back inside.

Sounds of both feminine and masculine pleasure echoed throughout the room. Sweat poured down my spine. My hands gripped Chase’s hips as I fucked him with wild abandon.

Jess’s eyes were closed tightly and her lips were parted as Chase fucked her. Her hands gripped his ass between us and I could feel her with every thrust of my hips.

“Oh God,” Chase uttered at one point, sandwiched between our bodies. “My cock in her hot, wet pussy and your giant cock in my ass. Fuck, I’m going to come.”

His words were the catalyst that set me off. My balls drew up tight and I planted myself inside his tight hole and came with a roar.

My orgasm set off a chain reaction.

Jessica screamed Chase’s name as her body stiffened beneath his.

Chase stilled inside her and came hard, muttering about her silken pussy milking his cock.

Unable to stop myself, I slumped forward onto Chase and Jessica. I felt like the top of my head blew off on that one. I never imagined a threesome with a woman could have such an effect on me.

The three of us ended up a tangle of sweaty limbs, our bodies still shaking from our releases.

Eventually, Jessica rolled off the bed and went into the bathroom to clean up.

Chase rolled onto his side facing me. His index finger ran down my neck, past my collarbone to my chest and down further, stopping just short of my groin.

“Thank you,” he whispered.

“For what?” I whispered back.

“For loving me enough to give me that. I know it couldn’t have been easy.”

Taken aback by his choice of words, I could have denied them. Chase deserved more than that though, so I opened myself up in a way that scared the ever-loving shit out of me.

“I do love you,” I told him in a trembling voice.

Chase leaned down and kissed me gently. “Good, because I love you too.”

FOUR

The high from our hedonistic weekend was still blazing on Monday morning when I entered the office; I had a pep in my step and a smile on my face. I happily greeted everyone I encountered, regardless of who they were. I even whistled as I waited for the elevator.

You could say life at that moment was good. No. It was fucking amazing.

The rest of Saturday night and Sunday were filled with fucking, sucking, licking, stroking and most importantly… coming.

Chase and I had found some alone time on Sunday when Jessica went to her parents’ house for brunch. During those few hours, we made love face to face. With him buried inside me, we whispered vows of love to one another. It was everything I could have ever hoped for and never thought I’d ever have.

That’s not to say the rest of the time wasn’t like the Olympic games of fucking. The three of us went at it like rabbits in just about every room of the house. We’re talking blow jobs in the shower, at the kitchen table, and out by the pool. I even found myself coming down Jessica’s throat at one point.

It was so strange to me that every ideal and belief I had prior to that weekend was obliterated. Would I be a heterosexual now? Fuck no. But at least I knew women didn’t send my dick shriveling and hiding.

Where this whole weekend left us was still up in the air. I knew Chase and I were still going to have to find time to be together. We loved each other and there was an undeniable chemistry between us. I had never felt this way with anyone before and I wasn’t so sure I’d be able to find it with anyone else after him. How Jessica fit into the mix I didn’t know. She wasn’t the beautiful ice queen I always thought her to be. Once I got to know her, she seemed pretty cool. And the bitch could suck a cock like it was nobody’s business.

“Mr. Burkett wants to see you in his office, Trevor,” Emmy informed me from her perch in the doorway to my office.

I glanced at the clock and saw it was just before noon. Hopefully, this was his congratulations for a job well done last week.

I stood and shrugged on my suit jacket before heading to the elevator with Emmy in tow.

“You’re rather chipper today.”

“You’re leading,” I responded with a half grin and a wink.

“Yeah, yeah.” She stopped and gave me a serious look. “I’m really happy for you.”

“Thanks,” I answered gruffly. I knew what she was getting at. It wasn’t easy being in love with someone who was in the closet or even worse, in denial. I was just glad Chase finally decided to explore his feelings instead of keeping them buried. The rest would work itself out in time.

Emmy left me just as the elevator doors opened. I stepped into the car and pressed the button for the sixth floor. The doors opened onto the executive level within seconds. With a deep breath, I walked out and to the left towards Burkett’s office.

My palms were sweating as I sat down in the chair opposite his desk. He ended his phone call and leaned back in his chair. His fingers steepled under his chin as he studied me with an inscrutable look.

“Got the signed paperwork from Laurel Epson this morning. Good job, Mr. Davis.”

“Thank you, sir.” This was it. Come on good news!

“What I have to say next isn’t going to be easy for you to hear,” he warned and my stomach dropped. His words sounded ominous, not promising. “Then again, maybe it will be. I’d like to offer you a chance at partner.”

Well shit, that was exactly what I wanted. How was it not easy to hear? He could repeat it to me all day long and I wouldn’t tire of it.

“Under one condition,” he continued.

Fuck! There was a catch? Why wasn’t I surprised?

“What’s that, sir?” I was surprised I could even hear his next words with the way the blood rushed in my ears and how loudly my heart was beating.

“You’ll have nothing further to do with my son. Ever.”

The second his words registered in my ears, I felt like someone had knocked the wind out of me. How the hell did he know about Chase and me?

“Excuse me?” I asked, needing clarification that I even heard him right.

Maybe I was reading too much into his statement. Maybe he didn’t know Chase and I fucked each other silly too many times to count this weekend.

“Don’t play dumb with me young man. I know you corrupted my son into doing disgusting things.” His harsh words were like a slap in the face. “If you want to be the firm’s next partner, you will stay away from him.”

“There was nothing disgusting about what Chase and I did.” I stood up so abruptly the chair scraped against the floor and Burkett flinched. “And how would you even know about the love we have for one another?”

The man looked like he was going to keel over and die at my words. His face turned pale and his face drooped.

“Love?” He scoffed. “That’s ridiculous.”

“It’s the furthest thing from ridiculous. I. Love. Your. Son.” I punctuated each word making sure to get my point across. I wasn’t for sale.

“That’s bullshit! Besides you won’t be able to love him from two thousand miles away after I transfer him to the New York office. After he and Jessica get married, he’ll be running it while making a real family with her.”

“Over my dead body,” I threatened. “How do you think your son will feel when he finds out about the ultimatum you’re giving me? Or about the fact that you’re sending him across the country to get him away from his gay lover?”

“Get out of my office. You’re fired,” he shouted with a red face full of twisted rage.

“Not until you tell me how you knew about Chase and me,” I demanded. I leaned against his desk on my fists and got in his face.

Normally a passive and respectful person, I just could not possibly sit back and let him belittle one man’s feelings for another. I was tired of dealing with closed-minded people and there was no way in fuck I was letting him keep me from Chase.

Before he could answer, not that I really thought he would tell me, his secretary’s voice came over the intercom. “Jessica Kramer is on line two for you.”

“Son of a bitch,” I swore under my breath. “Jessica fucking told you.”

Ignoring his secretary as well as his incoming call, Clayton stood up and faced off with me. “That fine young woman was heartbroken that you were trying to corrupt my son. She loves him and knew he needed to be saved.”

“More like she needed to be saved from losing him,” I corrected. “Did Miss Innocent bother to tell you she was getting fucked just as hard as Chase was this weekend?”

Clayton gasped in outrage and gave me a dangerous look. “You filthy, no good… I won’t listen to your lies.”

“What? Don’t like hearing about how I fucked Chase at the same time he was fucking Jessica? Or that the bitch had my cock in her throat while Chase’s head was between her legs? There’s no lie in that truth, Burkett.” I taunted mercilessly, completely past caring about propriety.

He pressed a button on his phone and said, “Get me security.”

“Don’t bother,” I said on my way to the door.

The handle turned while my hand was reaching for it and two beefy security guards halted my departure. Bastard must have had them on standby.

“Escort Mr. Davis here off the premises.” He straightened his suit jacket and sat back down in his chair; it was like he believed he was royalty sitting on his throne and we should all bow to him.

One of the men’s hands grabbed my bicep and I pulled it away. Storming to the elevator I jabbed the button harder than was necessary. This was not at all how I thought the day would turn out and my high from the weekend was completely obliterated.

The elevator doors opened and Chase stepped off the car. His face showed confusion closely followed by excitement at seeing me standing there.

“Trev—,” he began right before his father barked out from the doorway to his office, “In my office now son.”

Chase turned towards his dad and then back to me. “I’ll see you later?”

“I wouldn’t be so sure about that.” I grabbed his hand and stopped him from leaving.

“What does that mean?” He quirked his head to the side. Confusion back on his face.

“Your father knows.”

His eyebrows flew up and shock replaced the confusion. “Knows?”

“Now son. And get this piece of trash out of here,” his father demanded again. He seemed a little more desperate for Chase’s attention now that he knew for a fact I wasn’t going to slink away.

“Whoa. Trevor isn’t a piece of trash,” Chase defended and I was rather tempted to kiss him right then and there for it. Daddy dearest would just love that.

“Jessica told him, Chase.”

“Why would she do that?” he asked me incredulously.

“Because she doesn’t want us together. He’s going to send you to New York. He offered me partner if I stayed away from you.” I spoke quickly now that the elevator was open again and security was attempting to usher me inside.

“Wait. What?” Chase shook his head and tried to comprehend all that I was saying. Just as the door to the elevator was closing in front of me, he threw a hand in between them. “Get your fucking hands off him.”

“Mr. Burkett,” the one on my right tried to reprimand him, but Chase silenced him by putting his hand up. “Let. Him. Go.”

The two guards looked at each other, and I used their distraction as a chance to pry myself out of their grips. One made to grab me but missed as I broke free from the elevator and the doors closed on them.

Chase faced off with his father for a moment. He looked so sad that my heart started breaking for him. What a harsh reality to find out firsthand what a piece of shit your father was.

“Is this true?” Chase asked the man.

“Son—,”

“Don’t son me. Just tell me if what Trevor just said is true. Were you trying to get rid of me? Hide the fact that your son likes men? Are you that ashamed of me?” His voice cracked on the last question and I desperately wanted to comfort him.

When Clayton didn’t answer, Chase took my hand in his in a show of solidarity. “I don’t give two shits if you’re ashamed of me. You want to know why? Because I’m not only ashamed of you, I’m appalled by your actions. How can you stand there and judge who I want to spend my life with?”

“Jessica is the one you want to spend your life with,” his father corrected him.

“No she isn’t. She’s someone you told me to spend my life with. I tried to love her, but I just don’t. Not in that way. And now that I found Trevor you want to take him away from me? That’s not how a father should treat his son.”

“What are you saying? That you’d walk away from all this,” he gestured around the office and then pointed at me, “for him?”

Chase turned his body into mine and looked into my eyes. There was no hesitation, no conflicted emotions, just a peace I had never seen in him before. “Yes. For him.”

With his hands on both sides of my face, Chase leaned forward and kissed me. In front of everyone, he claimed me. Off in the distance I could hear cheers and clapping, but it hardly registered. The only thing I could focus on was the feel of his lips on mine.

“You’ll regret this,” his father spat before slamming his office door behind him.

“Unlikely,” Chase murmured against my lips. “Let’s get out of here.”

Several people wished us well and congratulated us as we waited for the elevator to arrive. They far outweighed the haters shaking their heads and talking behind their hands. Not that I cared what anyone had to say.

Chase was mine.

Officially fucking mine.

Hallelujah!

“Did that really just happen?” I asked once we were alone in the elevator.

“Sure did,” he said with a sigh.

“Regrets?” I faced him and asked seriously. It was a big deal to write off your family so abruptly. It wasn’t as if we had been together very long. I wouldn’t blame him if he was feeling a little overwhelmed.

“Not a one,” he whispered in conviction before pressing me against the wall and making love to my mouth with his tongue. Rather than choosing words, he put everything into that kiss to explain how he was feeling. It was beautiful.

Chase reluctantly broke the kiss when the elevator doors opened and took my hand in his as we made our way through the lobby, completely oblivious to everyone watching us. Stopping at the glass doors, he asked with a serious look on his face, “Can we still have women in the bedroom every now and then?”

“Definitely,” I said on a chuckle. “It’s not just me teaching you new things.”

He winked at me and smiled. “Then no regrets.”

I smacked him on his ass and we both laughed as we made our way out into the sunshine.

Together.