Tied Between Two Lovers

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“Juli, I think you should know—Rio saw us making love earlier,” Cord blurted out, catching them both completely off guard. “Saw us and watched.”

She felt as if she’d been slapped. Rio jerked back as if he had been.

“What?” Her fork dropped from numb fingers. It clattered against the edge of her plate then crashed to the floor. No one made a move to retrieve it. “And you didn’t tell me? You just let him?” Fuming, she lifted her head until she snagged Rio’s eyes.

He didn’t even seem embarrassed. But maybe it was a trick of the flickering candlelight. He should be furious, right? Or at least mortified. Jealous… Dammit, he should feel something. “And you…you liar! Coward.”

“He enjoyed spying on us, if I’m not mistakin’,” Cord added, reaching into the bread basket. “It got him hard.”

“Hard?” she squeaked, her attention swinging back to Cord. “As in aroused?”

Beside her, Rio rammed his fist into the table. “Por Dios, Cord! Esperate! For God’s sake, man. Stop!”

“Instinct, man.” Cord shot Rio a smile.

“That’s enough!” Rio growled from beside her.

“Saw his erection lining his pants from twelve feet away. Definitely hard. No doubt about it. What do you make of that, Juli?”

“Rio?” Her head twitched and she was staring at Rio, but he wouldn’t look at her, was suddenly fascinated with buttering some Italian bread. The knife slipped in his hand and he cussed. “Hard as in you get off watching others? Or hard as in eager to join in?”

Oh God, what was she saying?

A vision of Rio’s thick cock standing tall, of him standing in the shadows, gaze narrowed, as he watched them flooded her mind. Suddenly, the elegant table and tasty pasta evaporated and her body turned into a giant pulsing orgasm-waiting-to-happen.

All she could think and feel was Cord’s cock plunging into her, Rio’s eyes on her.

Cord under her, Rio over her. Rio beneath her, Cord on top.

Fucking her, driving her wild.

Fulfilling her as neither of them could do alone.

White hot desire swept through her, shooting through her body like a billion firecrackers exploding at once. Heat flared in her loins, making her pussy burn. Her anus pucker.

Juli gasped for air, hardly able to breathe. She shook away the images, trying to get a grasp on herself. Squeezing her legs together, she prompted, needing to hear his response, “You were hard, Rio?”

Cord piped in again. “I think he did want to join us.”

And oh, how I want to invite him.

“What?” She was as shocked at herself as she was Rio and Cord. “Did you, Rio?” she heard the sarcasm in her tone but couldn’t seem to turn it off. “Want to join in our fun?”

Dammit, why was she getting so wet? Why was she letting herself get carried away with an absurd fantasy about having them both? At the same time!

“This is ridiculous,” Rio ground out. His hand went to his scar, as if to hide his face. “I can’t believe you told her, pinche joven.”

“You haven’t answered me,” Juli pressed.

“And I’m damn well not going to.” Rio stood abruptly, crashing his chair into the back wall. He swore fluently in Spanish and stormed from the room, leaving her and Cord in the resulting silence. Louder now, after what had just occurred.

Though her crotch ached as if she hadn’t had a man in forever and her throat felt so swollen, she could hardly speak, she had to ask… “That’s why you demanded to know who I was thinking about, isn’t it? Because Rio was there?”

“Yes.”

“Why, Cord?” she asked. “And why didn’t you tell me earlier, when we were alone?”

“I…I don’t know.”

“You don’t know?”

Her heart was going a million miles an hour, threatening to beat right out of her chest.

Did Cord actually want Rio to join them?

Cord shoved his plate out of the way and reached across the table, covering her hands with his. His thumbs caressed both of her palms. “I only know that I love you, Juli. And I think you love me too. Me and Rio.”

It was true. Too true.

She closed her eyes, mortified at being caught screwing one man while thinking about another. Embarrassed by the whole situation because she wasn’t embarrassed at being caught. She was turned on. Horribly so. “It doesn’t matter. Rio only loves himself.”

“Not even close. He’s so damn self-conscious about those scars, he doesn’t feel like he has the right…” Cord squeezed her hands. “Rio does love you.”

Why was Cord doing this? Being so…so okay about Rio? Men should come with owner manuals. This couldn’t be real.

“You don’t have to care. You shouldn’t be so nice. You should be pissed at me.” She pulled her hands free, staring at him. She was too confused. She needed answers. Real ones. “You didn’t have to tell me all this. You could have kept it a secret. Lied.”

“I can do lots of things, but what I feel for you is pure. It’s real and honest . I don’t want to damage that, angel.”

Pure? How pure and angelic was loving and desiring two men at once?

 

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