He stopped in his bedroom and stripped the pajama pants off and slung on jeans. It didn’t seem like a good idea to walk her to her front door with an obvious boner seeking her out like a divining rod. The jeans were incredibly uncomfortable and only made worse because he was going commando. Suck it up, buttercup.
When Spencer came back into the room with Heath’s keys, she was in Cody’s arms kissing him, with her arms around his neck and her legs wrapped around his waist. Spencer couldn’t resist stroking her warm back. Cody pecked her nose one more time and set her down so she could say good night to Heath.
Heath chuckled as he lifted her, too, and she giggled and whispered to him. He looked at her with reverence and nodded, the teasing gone from his eyes. When he kissed her, he went deep, growling as he stroked her long curly hair before sliding his arms around her bare back and groaning as he squeezed her.
She was wobbly and flushed when Heath finally set her on her feet and hurried to put on the rest of her clothing and slipped her socks and sneakers back on.
“I’m ready, Spencer.” She looked up at him with flushed cheeks and her ebony curls falling wild all around her. He wondered for a second if he was hallucinating. Had they really found her? Was he just asleep and having a torturous, wishful dream? She went to him, a serious look on her face, and stroked his chest. “You okay?”
The concern in her voice made him smile, as she reached up to him. It pleased him that she liked being lifted and held in their arms like that. There was at least a twelve inch differential in their height, and if she wanted him to hold her to him while he kissed her, that was fine by him. He lifted her and she laid her hands on his shoulders and squeezed his waist with her thighs, hooking her feet at the ankles, and looked back at the guys. “Good night, my bears.”
“Can you come over tomorrow night?” Heath asked. “I’ll be off while Cody, Spencer, and Ryan are at work.”
She looked at Cody and Spencer. “That’s okay, right? That’s how it’ll work?”
Cody nodded and handed Spencer her tote bag. “You’re welcome at our house any night you want to come over.”
“I can’t come over every night but I could do that sometimes. I’d love to see you tomorrow night, Heath. Good night!” she called, giggling as she snagged Cody’s dress shirt she’d worn earlier from the top of the love seat as they passed it, and Spencer carried her out the door.
She gave a happy sigh and laid her head on his shoulder as he carried her to Heath’s truck and helped her in on the passenger side. The ache in his balls intensified and he groaned, rearranging his cock as he walked around the front of the truck.
“Are you okay?” she asked as he climbed into the driver’s seat, started the truck, and put it in gear.
“Yeah, I’ll be fine, baby.” He tried to be subtle about it as he shifted in his seat, hoping to ease the pressure on his balls.
After a few minutes, she sighed and said, “I don’t like this, Spencer.”
He glanced at her in the passenger seat. “Baby, we don’t want you unhappy but we also don’t want you to feel used.”
“What will you do?” There was no need to pretend that he didn’t know what she meant.
“Hot shower,” he murmured as they were enveloped in the darkness along the road leading to Divine.
“Do you think I’m a slut?”
Where the hell did that come from? “No! What?” He probably looked like he’d had the shit shocked out of him.
“Do you want me right now?”
“God, yes. But, baby, you gotta understand why we’re doing this.”
“Help me understand.”
“We want more with you than just sex. We’re trying to build a foundation for something that’ll last.”
“Are you afraid I’ll bolt if all three of you want me?”
“No, we’re afraid you’ll bolt if you think that sex is all we want you for. I wish Cody was here. He could explain it better than me. Baby, I’m gonna be blunt. We’ve had very active sex lives. Very active. Individually, and together. Do you understand?”
“You’ve shared before?” She looked like the thought made her uncomfortable so he pushed forward to get beyond it.
“We’ve got a lot of experience, including with sharing. We’re tired of fucking around. We want something that lasts. We settled in Divine, hoping to put down some roots where our choice to share a woman could become a reality. Then we met you. I know the circumstances aren’t ideal for you, with your job, but what we feel for you is real. Doesn’t matter that it started with just seeing you dancing and Heath being sure we’d find you. I felt something deep for you the moment I made eye contact with you in the coffee shop. We don’t want to risk fucking up what’s developing between us because you get the impression that we only want you for sex. Believe me, baby, we want sex…a lot of it. We’re just not letting our cocks dictate our actions anymore.”