The Proposition (Hush Hush Duet #2.5)

Chapter 6

Six

T he doorknob to the suite jiggles. I turn sharply toward the sound, and my heart begins to slam against my chest.

James pushes the door open and walks in with a radiance surrounding him. I’d left the sliding glass doors open to watch the sunset, and I’m glad I did. The yellow-amber glow from the late-afternoon sun slipping past the horizon illuminates James’s entire being. He’s carrying a drink in one hand as he holds the door for Reece to walk through with his other. Reece also has a drink. The guys are mid-conversation when they notice me.

I’m sitting on one of the lounge chairs in the living room, sipping on sparkling water as the vodka streams through my veins. I’d purposely turned the blinds to half-mast so slivers of long shadows crossed my body. My freshly shaven legs are crossed at the knee and exposed to the tops of my thighs. The satin robe splits down the center and drapes down the sides of the chair, making my legs appear extra-long in my five-inch pumps.

James brings the glass to his mouth and takes a sip, a fire burning in his gaze as he swallows. The tattoo across his chest plays peak-a-boo from the buttons left undone. Our eyes meet, and my body hums to life. I’m eager for his hands to be on me.

Standing next to him is Reece, his mischievous grin filled with interest. He’s attractive, but he’s no match for James. Blond men have never really been my type. Still, Reece works the salt and sandy hair well.

I can’t believe I’m going to have sex with him tonight.

The guys look like they just walked in from a casual business meeting, wearing dress pants and button-down dress shirts cuffed to their elbows. James dons his favorite comfort shoes—velvet Gucci loafers—while Reece wears a common business shoe. Very bougee of James, but I low-key love how confident he is in his skin. He’s a suave silver fox. And he’s all mine.

Stepping forward, James groans under his breath as I stand. “Unbelievable,” he whispers. He rakes a satisfied stare down the length of my body, obviously pleased with what he sees. His baby blues are twinkling in approval. “Is that new?”

A seductive smile curls the corners of my mouth. “I got it for the trip. I brought a few new things.”

“Never thought I’d see the day the three of us would share a bed again,” Reece says as a way of greeting and kisses my cheek. He pulls back to peer down at me. “You look radiant as ever.” His gaze immediately drops to my chest.

The lacy robe falls off my shoulder, showing the tops of my breasts. I’m wearing a bra, but I purposely bought it two sizes too small so it’d give me great cleavage.

“You and me both,” I say.

My eyes shift to James, who’s watching us with interest.

“How was your pregame date?” It’s not like they don’t see each other often at work and needed time to catch up.

James kisses my cheek. “It was…interesting.”

“A few drinks helped ease the conversation,” Reece adds.

Seems like we’re all starting with a buzz, a necessary evil for a night like this. I don’t plan to get sloshed, but tipsy enough to let more of my inhibitions down. Back when I was actively playing Valentina, it was easy to get the show going. I was in charge, and there was a time limit. While tonight I get to play her again, I’m not sure how it’s going to start. It’s a little awkward now that I’m married. Do I make the first move? Should I just get on my knees and start by sucking them off?

We make small talk for a couple of minutes, until there’s a knock on the door. James answers it, and a man walks in rolling a cart that contains three peach-colored drinks. Reece tips the gentleman before he leaves.

James hands me a glass then raises his in the air. “A night to remember.”

Our glasses clink, and I swallow the sweet tequila mixture all too easily. Drinks like these are dangerous, so I pace myself.

Reece and James have been friends for over twenty years. They met at the law firm they both work at. Sharing women is nothing new to them. While they don’t hook up or kiss, they’re comfortable being naked around each other.

“How do you want to start this thing?” I ask, taking my last sip.

Reece and James both share a look, like they already have an idea in mind.

“There’s been a change in the plans. Instead of having Valentina taking care of us, we’re going to take care of her,” James says.

Surprised, I shoot a glance at Reece to gauge his reaction then back to James for clarification. “What do you mean?”

“I want you to feel good. Seeing you drown in pleasure gets me hard. You can orgasm as many times as you want. You can kiss him, fuck him, suck him, as long as my mouth is on you at the same time.”

Heat rises to my cheeks. My nipples harden, and I can sense them poking through my robe. James notices, and his gaze drops.

“What do you think about that?” Reece says.

I stare at him, stunned and nearly speechless.

This is a fantasy come to life. Two men want to devour my body and be at their mercy. Why the hell would I say no to that?

“You want this, don’t you?” James asks.

Bobbing my head, I finally find my words. “I’m definitely not going to reject the offer.” I pause. “Yes, I do. I want it.”

Excitement glitters in his eyes. “Come here, sweetheart.”

I stand and reach for the bow at my waist and walk toward James. He’s seated on the edge of the armrest with his knees spread wide, hands resting on his thick thighs. His fingers replace mine, and he unties my bow, looking up as he slides the robe off my shoulders. The robe falls in a soft heap around my feet. James hisses in approval, and Reece make a similar sound. I’m standing tall in only lingerie, the pumps, and thigh-high elastic stockings. James’s palms skim up the outside of my thighs. When he reaches my butt, his brows pinch, and he peaks around to my backside to see the thong I’m wearing. His nails trail my pebbled skin. James leans in and kisses my stomach. My fingers thread his hair, and I stare down at him.

“Are you already wet?” he asks, his voice low.

“Yes,” I admit.

“Before I even touched you?”

“Yes.”

A low growl comes from him that sends chills down my arms.

“You want us to both fuck you tonight?” James asks.

A blush crawls up my chest. My heart is pounding in my ears. It’s now or never. “Yes.”

“This is how that night years ago should have gone.”

I swallow hard. James reaches between my thighs to cup my pussy, only to pull back in surprise when he touches my bare skin.

“Easy access,” I say then spread my stance so he can see the splice in my panties. “Thought you might like it.”

“Fuck,” he groans. “Get on the bed and spread your legs. Show Reece what you’re wearing.”

I nearly sprint to the king-size bed in the other room. They follow quickly. Only, I don’t open my legs to show Reece.

“I want both of you naked,” I tell them before they come any closer. “Strip.”

They remove their clothes in a matter of seconds. I wanted to sneak a look at Reece’s cock, but James has my full attention as he walks toward me. Once their clothes are on the floor, I slowly spread my knees open.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Reece says.

My cheeks burn from how exposed I am. James kneels on the bed and slips behind me. He lifts me to sit on his lap, shifting me so his hard cock isn’t pressing into my back. He palms my knees and spreads them for his friend.

“Tell me if she tastes like you remember.”

My heart is racing. This is really happening.

Reece eyes my pussy like a starved man. He wastes no time and dives between my thighs. His lips suction around my clit like a vacuum, and he sucks. On instinct, I try to close my legs, but James holds them open. Reece swipes up the center of my pussy with a flat tongue then spears my entrance. I gasp and yell out, my hips nearly coming off the bed.

“Fuck, I forgot how good she tastes,” Reece says, lapping quickly.

“I want you to eat her pussy until she’s creaming into your mouth.”

My clit throbs at his words. I dig my fingers into the tops of James’s legs. Reece has an unusually long tongue. He drags it up the length of my pussy, twirling the tip around my clit then back down to the bottom, where he delves inside surprisingly deep. My inner thighs quiver. My heels dig into the bed, and my breathing grows shallow. A heat of desire shoots up my spine. Reece picks up the speed. I inhale a large gulp of air to catch my breath, yelling out. My legs are restless. He suctions his mouth around my clit and begins sucking so good that another moan rolls off my lips. James palms the back of Reece’s head and holds his friend’s face to my pussy. Wetness seeps from me at the sight. I can’t believe this is happening.

“Like I said, we’re taking care of you tonight,” James says in my ear.