want to fuck you, Matt. I want your hard cock inside me. Right there! Don’t stop!” Her orgasm hit like a tidal wave, sending her reeling. She arched, and her muscles contracted, the spasms rolling through her. Aftershocks continued to shake her to the core. Finally, her body calmed, going slack in sated exhaustion.
She didn’t need a crystal ball to know sex with Matt was in her future.
Chapter 4
Rafe paced from the living room couch to the kitchen and back again. He checked the clock on the wall. Almost ten and Matt wasn’t home yet. Had he and Raine hit it off and gone to her place for some—no. They’d all agreed to no sex at the first meeting. Only a unanimous vote to welcome her into their relationship gave any of them the right to sleep with her. No more than a platonic peck on the mouth until they’d each had a turn to meet her and they’d had a chance to discuss their thoughts and impressions of her.
Click .
Turning at the sound of the front door opening, he waited to see Matty’s face. His stomach tied itself in nervous knots. Then he saw the grin.
“She’s—”
Rafe held up his hand. “Don’t say anything. We form our own opinions of her without any influence from the rest. No details, no comments, nothing.”
Shaking his head, Matt walked toward the stairs. “Fine. I’m painting tonight. Don’t wait up for me.” He jogged up the steps, the door of his studio banging closed a few seconds later.
“Did I hear Matty come in?” Vince walked into the living room from the kitchen.
Plopping on the couch, Rafe nodded. “Yeah, but he went straight upstairs to paint. I think he’s pissed because I told him not to talk about his date with Raine. He likes her.”
“Why do you say that?”
“You should’ve seen the look on his face when he came in the door. He shouldn’t have gone first. He’s too vulnerable. If either of us doesn’t feel a connection to her, he’s going to be majorly disappointed.”
“He knows we love him.” Vince sat in the chair across from the couch. “We’ll help him through whatever happens. For myself, I’m trying not to get my hopes too high. Finding someone to share our life with is complicated. Most people have a hard time connecting with one love. We’re trying to meet a woman who likes all of us and we all like her. The chances are ridiculously small.”
“One in a million can be the first woman as easily as the last. We’ll find out soon enough if she’s the one.” Pushing to his feet, Rafe aimed for the bedroom. “I have an early meeting with my advisor. You coming to bed?”
“Yeah. If Raine inspired Matt to paint, I don’t want to interrupt. He’s been too distracted by the show next month to work on anything new.” Vince caught up, wrapping an arm around Rafe’s shoulders. “Are you as nervous as I am about going out with her? I mean, I haven’t dated a woman in over two years. The whole situation is a little weird. I kind of feel like I’m cheating on you and Matty.”
“Do you think that’s part of what has him pissed off tonight? We’ve been in a committed relationship for a while now, and you’re right. Actively looking for a woman to bring into the mix…Maybe he’s feeling guilty because he really likes her. And, yes, I’m nervous as hell.”
Vince stopped next to the bed, turning to drape his other arm around Rafe’s neck. “Me too, but we talked about this. We all agreed we want, and need , to have a woman as part of our arrangement. None of us can honestly say being only with men for the rest of our lives is enough. Bi isn’t the same as gay. I’m still attracted to the opposite sex. So are you and Matty. The ground rules we set will keep any of us from cheating. I trust both of you, and I know you trust me.”
“I’ll be glad when we can vote. I didn’t think the waiting would be so hard.” Leaning in to kiss Vince, Rafe closed his eyes to savor the softness of his lips. “I hope she’s worth the