My shoulders hunched together as if I were trying to disappear inside of myself. I certainly wasn't expecting to see Jared here. I felt sick to my stomach when he came to a stop at the foot of the bed. Shannon stayed back, leaning against the wall and watching our exchange. I recognized the expression that flashed across Jared's face immediately, but couldn't decide which emotion it was. Jealousy? Anger? Betrayal? Whichever it was, it faded when he spoke. "Wow, you surprise me Carrie, you came to him a lot faster than I thought you would."
I sat there not only humiliated, but unnerved. Was this another fucked up game? Did Shannon call and tell him I was coming over? I tore the sheet free from the bed and wrapped it around my body. Shannon must have recognized the uneasiness in my expression and moved closer, grabbing my arms. "Wait, don't go."
"No, fuck this! I have no intention of playing games with the two of you."
He let me push past him and turned to face his brother. "Hey, Jared, why don't you go home. We can all talk together later about this." He stared at me as he spoke, watching me gather my clothes and trying to ease a very tense situation before it spiraled out of control.
"Yeah, I should. We need to have a conversation, though, and soon." Jared stepped closer, brushing his fingers down the side of my cheek. There it was again, that look. "Have a good time, I'll be seeing you soon." He then moved out of the bedroom and I listened to his footsteps walking down the hallway to the front door.
All I could think about doing was getting dressed and leaving with the closing of the door. Maybe it was a huge mistake coming here. Shannon stepped behind me. "Carrie, wait, please don't leave."
With the sheet clutched tightly to my body, I shook my head, feeling stupid for falling into their trap. "No, I shouldn't have done this. It was a mistake and I'm sorry Shannon." There was something in Jared's eyes that made me feel so guilty.
He grabbed my arms and turned me to face him. "Listen to me, you came here to be with me and you've done nothing wrong. This is what we asked you to do, remember? Jared's gone and if he had any objections to this, he would have made it more than clear when he was here. I know my brother. Now, I want you to spend the night with me. So, stay, please."
The sincerity in his eyes and voice relaxed me even though I was still feeling awful. Slowly tugging the sheet aside, he threw it to the floor and pulled me into his arms. His rough, calloused hand moved up and down my back, soothing me. There was a strong connection between Jared and me, but I couldn't deny the way Shannon made me feel.
His strong fingers slid around the back of my neck and slowly the uneasy feelings began to fade away. His lips touched mine, everything else instantly melted. There was something special about a man who could change my mind with one eager, yet gentle kiss.
Before I knew what was happening, I was flat on my back with Shannon kneeling between my open legs. I promised myself that I would not compare them, but goddamn if I wasn't already doing it. They were so different, but yet, so alike at the same time. I knew that I could easily become addicted to them both.
Shannon continued kissing me, obviously wanting more as he reached over and plucked out a foil packet from the pocket of his rumpled up jeans. I laid back, giving him the exact same intense stare that he was giving me. I watched him roll the thin piece of latex over his hardened length. Things would forever change between the three of us after today.
My hands slid up his chest and I locked my arms around his neck, pulling him in for a kiss. Our lips moved together in complete sync and the kisses only became more passionate by the second. Pulling me up over his lap, I slipped with ease right down onto his cock.
The heat flowing throughout my body only grew with each movement. Without breaking contact, he raised up, flipping us, and pinning my body to the bed. "Fuck you feel so good." He whispered as his eyes shut and he pressed his forehead to mine. Wrapping my legs around him, I concentrated on the steady, fast rhythm he was building.
Cries of pleasure filled his bedroom as he loomed over me. Our bodies fit together like we were made for one another and the thought entered my mind that Jared made me feel the exact same way. God help me, I was thinking of Jared. Pumping into me hard, his warm breath caressed my neck and sent a shiver down my spine.
I felt my back arching up off of the bed in anticipation of my impending orgasm. The way his hands roamed along my body, the way his fingers knotted in my hair and the way he glared down at me screamed dominant. To say that he made it extremely intense for me would be an understatement.
He had a way of doing it with a touch of tenderness and this is what scared the hell out of me. He and Jared were the same when it came to sexual idiosyncrasies. Biting his bottom lip, shannon moved his hips harder against mine and I knew he could feel how close I was.
The second his teeth sank into my flesh, I was done. My climax was so strong it had my thoughts all jumbled and I scrambled in vain to extend it as long as possible. But.. all good things must come to an end.
"You still with me?" He whispered as I clung to him.
Loosening my grip on his shoulder, I was still panting. "I'm sorry."
Gazing down at me, his hips still slowly moved. He held himself up on one arm, gripping my chin with the other and forcing me to look at him. "We're not finished yet." He let go and pinned both arms above my head, pumping into me even harder than before. The eye contact was more intense than ever as he clenched his jaw and slammed his hips into mine. It wasn't long before I started to feel it building again.
The power of his hips against mine, mixed with the eagerness of release, sent a jolt of excitement through my body. Each pump of his thick cock had me, forcing my hips upward to meet his.
His fingers twisted around mine as he slammed into me one last time. Just as his body arrived at the peak of pleasure, his unsteady thrusts spurred on another, unexpected climax from me. I shuddered beneath him as my toes curled.
He rolled onto his back, pulling me with him. Laying my head against his chest, I let out a shuddery breath. His fingers brushed lightly over my back as he got up. "I'm glad you stayed." I heard him call out as he excused himself to the restroom. A few minutes later Shannon rejoined me.
"I'm glad I stayed too." After laying there for a minute, I sat up, pulling the sheet that was still lying on the floor around us."
Could I stay the night with him? Should I? I knew that I still had to face Jared and was nervous about what he would say to me, but laid down next to Shannon anyway. He pulled me against his chest and I closed my eyes, just wanting sleep. Everything else could wait until later.