Breaking through the Bond (Espen Jetties #2)

34. Jamie

34

JAMIE

The rich aroma of the coffee filled my senses, settling me. Sleep hadn’t come easy this week. Last night, my father had been here so late that King and Hayes didn’t get a chance to come over. I’d gotten used to them being in my bed with me, or me being in one of their beds. Sleeping alone sucked. On top of worrying about where this relationship with Hayes and King was heading, I now had the pressure from my father to choose one of the three companies we looked at on Monday.

Lunch had been a three-hour torturous session in why I avoided talking about business with my father. When I was younger, he assumed I wasn’t driven to succeed because I didn’t want the same things he did. He loved finance and talk of bonds, while I enjoyed technology and programming.

Now, by some fucked-up twist of fate, I found myself about to buy a financial corporation, exactly as my dad had always hoped. It would never be what I wanted, but I guess there needed to be some trade-offs in life. While I worked with technology, I bounced around from bed to bed. With King and Hayes in my life, I had to give in somewhere.

If only my dad wasn’t pushing me to race through this decision. Knowing him, he’d have all of this done by Monday if there was a way to make that happen.

Sighing, I shoved the thoughts out of my head. King and Hayes were on their way here. I wanted to enjoy my day with them instead of dwelling on the shitty state of my career. Molly alerted me to the arrival of the elevator. I stayed at the table finishing my coffee. They knew their way around my place.

“Hey, honey,” King said as he came around the corner. He placed a kiss on my lips then went right to the fridge to grab a bottle of water.

Hayes took the seat next to me. He lifted a hand to my jaw and rubbed his thumb along my cheek. “You look tired. Still not sleeping well?”

“Not really. I missed you.”

Hayes leaned forward, pressing the sweetest, softest kiss to my lips. Like I told him that day in the pool, absolute perfection. “I missed you too. How did the meeting with your dad go?”

I hadn’t told him much about dealing with my dad. I didn’t want to drag them into the drama of it all. But I had mentioned I had a few meetings to figure out my career from now on. Who cared if I was settling?

“Long, but I don’t want to think about him today. I want my focus to be on you two.”

King dropped down in the chair next to me. “Then grab something to swim in. We’re going out on the boat today.”

King had mentioned that this week was his turn with his family’s boat. The sun and warm breeze sounded like a dream come true.

“I’ll be right back.” I left the table. The sooner I could get out of here, the sooner I could put the conversations with my dad out of my head.

Barefoot and hands in my pockets, I wandered over to the wall of windows looking out over the city and the beach. King was in the shower washing the sunscreen and salt air from his skin before dinner. Hayes had gone to the kitchen to get something to drink. King had tried to tempt us in with him, but somehow, we resisted. While I always wanted King, it was Hayes I craved at the moment.

I’d been with King plenty of times, and even though I’d expected to feel Hayes inside me soon, it still hadn’t happened for us yet. Which had me questioning myself more lately. Did Hayes not want me that way? Whenever we were together, whether it was just the two of us or all three, things were electric. I thought for sure the night we got back from King’s mom’s place we’d finally take that step. And while the three of us got off together, I lay there wondering if it was me.

“Molly, lights down.” Hayes’s voice reached me from the doorway. Last week I’d programmed Molly to recognize their commands as well. With the amount of time they spent here, it felt right.

I glanced up the window, the darkened tint allowing me to see Hayes as he came toward me. I wanted to turn, pull him into my arms, but I knew the insecurities and questions would be swirling in my eyes. Until I could voice them aloud, I’d keep them to myself.

He stood so close to my back; I could feel the heat radiating from him even if we didn’t touch. A few inches taller than me, Hayes rested his chin on my shoulder as a strong arm wrapped around my waist.

“I expected to come up here and find you in the shower with King.”

I kept my gaze firmly on the window. “I thought about it.”

“Thought?” He rubbed up and down on my stomach. Fuck how I wanted him to go lower. Yank my pants down and take me fast and hard. “I’m surprised he didn’t pull you in there with him.”

“He tried.” My breathing sped up when his hand moved under my shirt. The bare skin on bare skin was like fire. “But I was waiting for something…”

I didn’t want to push Hayes into anything he wasn’t ready for or didn’t want. But fuck, I craved him in a way I’d only ever craved one other person in my life. The moment I had King; I knew once would never be enough. I knew it would be the same with Hayes.

Hayes moved his face to my neck, pressing open-mouthed kisses up to and under my jaw. “Were you waiting for me, Jamie?” he asked when his mouth made it to my ear.

“Oh, fuck.” I reached down and palmed my rock-hard dick. He nibbled on the edge of my earlobe. “Yes,” I breathed.

“Mmm I’m happy to hear it. I love how close we’ve become.” He reached for the button on my shorts. “I’ve thought a lot about how you’d feel surrounding me. Is that something you want?”

“Yes.” I thrust my hips forward, showing how badly I wanted it. Hayes pulled me back and I was rewarded with the feel of his hard cock outlined in his shorts.

He hummed in the back of his throat and popped the button on my shorts. Hayes tugged down the zipper, reached inside, pulling out my cock. I leaned back into his weight, letting him stroke me. Hell, I’d let him do anything to me.

“Let’s get rid of this.” He tugged on the hem of my T-shirt until I lifted my arms and let him pull it over my head, tossing it to the floor. “So hot. I’ve been dying to get my hands on you. The anticipation was killing me but I’m glad we waited.”

Hayes’s hands slid up and down my chest, stopping to pinch my nipples. The little bite of pain made my cock throb even harder. I lifted my arm behind his neck. Turning my face to the side, I captured his mouth and parted his lips with my tongue. Hayes liked control, but in this kiss, I let my tongue tangle with his, fighting for dominance. He pushed down my shorts and boxers at the same time.

Naked, I stood staring down at the city below me while Hayes worked me over. Each labored breath filled the room with sound. He ran his fingers down my crack, brushing along the one place I wanted him more than I could possibly express in that moment.

Hayes wrapped his arm around my chest, while he continued to torture me. Alternating between stroking my cock and grazing my hole to cupping my balls. Edging me a little before moving on again. I thought I might pass out from the pleasure of it all.

There we were, standing before the windows, as I almost begged him to fuck me. I rested my head on his shoulder and simply enjoyed every spark of pleasure he brought me. I knew I’d come at some point and when I did, it would be explosive.

“What a sight you two are.” I focused back on the window, not sure when King had come into the room.

He sat on one of the couches with only a towel wrapped around his waist. Hayes turned and held out a hand. “Lube.” King reached into the small table where we’d started keeping bottles and tossed one in his direction, which Hayes caught and immediately popped the cap on it. I groaned when he released me.

“No more teasing,” he whispered in my ear, coating his fingers in lube.

He traced one down my crack, but this time he pressed it inside and my knees wanted to buckle from the pure pleasure of it all. Hayes began a slow rhythm, fucking me with his finger.

“Goddamn, this is like my own personal show,” King said. “You two are going to make me come without even touching myself.”

When I pushed back against Hayes’s hand, he added another finger. Every stroke lit me up from the inside out. I pressed my hands to the window in front of me, trying to keep myself upright. Otherwise, I had a feeling my knees would give out. Hayes’s lips moved over my shoulder while he continued to open me up. The sting. That little bit of pain made my cock stiffen even more.

“Please,” I begged. “I want your cock.”

Hayes gave a slight tap on my ass. “Don’t forget who’s in charge. I lead, you follow.”

I shoved my ass back against his hand and glanced at him over my shoulder. “That may work with King, but I know you want to fuck me as much as I want you to.”

“You’d be right.” His fingers left my body and not even a second later, I felt the dull head of his cock pushing against my hole. Fuck, how I wanted this.

“Fuck him good, baby. Jamie loves to be loud.”

Hayes tightened his grip on my hips and slammed forward making me shout into the room.

“So hot,” King moaned.

No doubt his dick was in his hand, exactly like Hayes did when King and I fucked while he watched. But I was too far gone to care. Hayes pumped his hips hard a few times, nailing my prostate with every single thrust. I cried out over and over again. My curses echoing off the walls. Hayes's grunts and King's groans made the perfect symphony.

“You’re so hot, Jamie. It feels so good being inside you. Better than I imagined.”

“Molly, night mode.” King’s voice was a ragged whisper, but she still understood the command. “Now we all get a show.”

Hayes anchored one arm around my waist and the other around my chest, forcing me upright and pressing his dick directly on my prostate. A long moan of pleasure tore from my throat.

“Watch us.” My eyes darted to the glass in front of me. With the dark tint of the window, I could now see Hayes, a few inches taller than me, with his brow creased in concentration. “See what you do to me? I’m so fucking close.”

“Do it,” I pleaded. I needed it.

“Eyes on me.” And that was it. Over and over Hayes pounded into me.

I wanted to argue with his commands, but I wanted to come way more right then. I couldn’t reach my cock with the way Hayes held me, not that I thought I needed to touch it. The way he worked me over was enough to make any man come. Long powerful strokes that sent my head spinning. When he sank his teeth into my shoulder, that was it.

I cried out as jet after jet of cum painted the window in front of me. Hayes’s grip tightened as his own orgasm took him. My body tightening around him, he poured himself into me. I hadn’t felt that desired since my first night with King.

Somewhere in the distance, I heard another cry of pleasure, but it was muted by the ringing in my ears. Thank fuck for Hayes’s grip on me or I’d be facedown on the floor.

I felt myself being guided toward the couch. Hayes sat down and pulled me into his lap, his cock still lodged firmly inside of me. King sat on the other side from us. It didn’t take him more than a second before he was up and across the small space. He straddled my lap, and a contented sigh left my lips.

“You two are beautiful together.” King took turns kissing us.

Sitting there with one man behind me and one in front of me, I wasn’t sure that anything in my life had ever been this right.