Forever by Opal Carew

 
    At the end of Part 5:
    “Tell me. Wouldn’t you find it exciting if both Rafe and I made love to you at the same time?”
    She hadn’t meant at the same time, but his words elicited enticing images of both Dane and Rafe caressing her body. Their hands gliding over her naked flesh. Their lips nuzzling private, intimate places.
    Her breathing accelerated.
    His cheek brushed her temple and she shivered.
    “So,”—he murmured softly in her ear, his breath sending wisps of hair caressing her cheek—“the question is, if you had the opportunity…” his lips brushed her neck and she sucked in a breath.. “would you have sex with both of us at the same time?”
    “This is crazy. There’s no way Rafe would agree to that.”
    “But Storm would.” At the sound of Rafe’s voice, her gaze shot across the room to where Rafe stood watching her, his gaze unreadable.
     
     
    Jessica sucked in a breath as she stared at Storm leaning against the doorway, exceptionally sexy in jeans and a T-shirt stretched across his broad chest, his tattoos spilling from the sleeves. Was he really here for a threesome with her and Dane? Or had Storm just walked in on them and she hadn’t really understood his words.
    “What are you doing here?” she asked breathlessly, intensely aware of her skimpy, leather attire, and Dane’s hard body close behind her.
    Storm pushed away from the doorframe and stepped toward her.
    “I thought I’d made that clear.”
    At Dane’s deep, edgy tone, shivers danced along her spine.
    “I’m here to bring your deepest fantasy to life.”
    Oh, God. Images from the past fluttered through her brain.
    She’d once told him he was her fantasy come true—a badass rock musician with a fetish for wild adventures. He’d then asked her what other fantasies she had. Other, even more interesting sexual adventures he could bring to life for her. After a lot of prodding, she had finally admitted her deepest, most secret fantasy of having a threesome with two men. But she’d also told him she’d never consider doing it in real life. That night, he’d insisted they role-play it, though. He’d blindfolded her and told her another man was touching her. He’d even used a vibrator to give her the experience of double penetration.
    It had been one of the most intense sexual experiences of her life.
    But could she really do it with Dane and Storm?
    “Why do you want to do this?” she asked.
    He stepped close and stroked her cheek. “Because, baby, I want to prove to you that I really am that adventurous, badass, rock musician you fell in love with. You asked me once if I would ever turn down a challenge.”
    “And you said only one.” And they’d both known he’d been referring to her fantasy, because he would never share her with another man.
    “And you said you’d never actually live out your fantasy,” he said. “But things have changed. Since you’re already sleeping with both of us,”—he shrugged—“why not go all the way?”
    He was trying to prove he was still the same man she’d fallen in love with. Be the man he thought she wanted him to be.
    “Rafe, you don’t have to do this to prove—”
    He cupped her breast, and stroked over her leather-covered nipple, stealing the breath from her lungs. Then he leaned close to her ear.
    “Admit it, baby. You want to do this.”
    Dane’s hand stroked over her naked ass, then his finger slid along the soft leather crotch of her thong.
    She ached inside, wanting both of them so bad her sex clenched painfully.
    Her gaze locked on Storm’s sky blue eyes, and she drew in a deep breath.
    “Dane, why are you doing this?” she asked.
    His arm slipped around her waist and he pulled her tight against him. The hard bulge in his pants pressed into her.
    “Besides the fact I’m totally turned on?” He nuzzled her neck. “I think Rafe should see how much you like to be dominated in bed. Plus, the idea of watching you come while another man fucks you is