Nathan sat with his second cup of coffee of the day; his eyes flicked to the empty doorway. Strumming his fingers against the table, it had been over half an hour since he'd stood outside the guestroom where he had clearly heard Rayne's cries of passion in the throes of her orgasm.

Although not jealous, the torrid feelings swarming his guts had been anything but pleasant. His hand had hovered over the door handle for close to a minute, wanting to join them, watch them.

Gritting his teeth, snatching his hand away, he had turned and forced his feet to move, understanding the importance of Rayne and Jaxon cementing a bond. One that was vital for this to work, still though it didn't make it any easier to listen too.

Inhaling a deep breath, he returned his attention to his emails on the screen in front of him. His ears pricked, shutting the lid of his laptop as his brother and Rayne came through the kitchen holding hands. The swell of excitement in his stomach removed all traces of concern and hunger he felt moments ago. Just that simple gesture spelled a different future for them all.

Rayne's eyes fell on Nathan's. Worry rolled around her tummy like a tumble dryer, unsure if he would remain true to his declaration that he wanted her to have a relationship with Jaxon, with them both.

Nathan swiftly pushed his chair back, stood and walked towards them, keeping his eyes on Rayne, who blushed under his gaze. "You look beautiful, sweetheart." He bent down and kissed her.

Relief fettered over her worries as the warmth of his lips left hers. How had she got so lucky to have not one but two men? She sighed happily. "Everyone ready for breakfast?"

~ ~

Following breakfast, they mutually agreed to go shopping. Jaxon was reluctant to return to the city for his clothes and he couldn't keep borrowing his brothers. They were slightly too small for starters, and although he liked joggers, he was a jeans and t-shirt guy at heart.

As they arrived at the mall, Rayne had hesitated when Nathan took one hand and Jaxon took the other. Her eyes glanced around to see if passers by had noticed or if their faces reflected signs of disgust.

Nathan as always was in tune with Rayne's thoughts. "What others choose to think of us is of no concern sweetheart," he spoke in a hushed encouraging tone, squeezing her hand.

It also compelled Jaxon to act, understanding Rayne's hesitant pause at his brothers reassurance. He neither cared nor worried about the opinion of strangers, but did care about his little one. "I'm okay if you just want to hold Nate's hand. I know this might be too much to handle all in one go." He could be patient.

Their differing approaches gave her pause to think, each held weight, and both thought streams were compelling. Normally she would step back to gain a greater perspective, to see with a wide-angled view, but she couldn't allow for that today. This required her to act on feelings alone, something that was unfamiliar to Rayne.

She would trust Nathan, He was right, for this to work, she could not hide nor would she want too.  Adhering to outsiders perceived normality  would deny one of the two men stood next to her, and neither deserved that. Although when they returned to the city, a different approach would most likely be required.

In any event, her heart sang out at Jaxon's concern for her. She looked up, her smile radiating the warmth in her heart as she tightened the hold on his hand. "I'm good, Jaxon."

Jaxon ran his hand across her cheek, his eyes swimming in appreciation of her sincere gesture.

~ ~

Shopping hadn't been as bad as Rayne expected. They'd laughed and teased one another. Rayne adored witnessing Nathan and Jaxon relax and get along with each other, often talking about their college days, finishing each other's sentences on occasion. It seemed they were quite competitive, and Nathan was right, Jaxon had often been a sore loser.

Almost two hours later, her and Nathan sat having a coffee as Jaxon wandered towards them, pulling out a chair for him to sit. He was returning from dropping off their bags back to the car.

"Here." Nathan pushed an espresso towards his brother. "Three shots."

"Perfect." Jaxon sipped.

Rayne stirred her coffee, although had no interest in drinking. Instead, she sat in awe of the two men. Each had been so attentive, holding her hand, touching, stealing kisses when one brother was distracted.

Noting the differences between them.  Yes, facially you could easily be forgiven into thinking they were twins, but personality wise, very different. Nathan was controlled, confident, often deciding for both of them. But Jaxon was encouraging, seeking her input, almost shy.

"So, what's next?" she asked, wishing their first day together would never end.

Jaxon leaned back in his chair, a glint in his eye. "Well, I've bought everything I need. And Nate bought some new shoes, which sorry Nate, but they look identical to every pair you already own."

Rayne laughed. That statement was accurate, but it was one thing she adored about Nathan. He was dependable, structured, often bringing clarity to her occasionally out-of-control thoughts.

"Hey." Nathan reached for her hand. "You're not supposed to laugh at me, sweetheart." He brought her hand to lips and playfully bit a finger.

"You can't argue Nathan, it's true, but I love you because of it."

Jaxon cleared his throat. "Anyway." he placed his cup down. "Something for you..."

Rayne turned from Nathan towards Jaxon. "Me? But I need nothing."

"Oh, but you do, little one."

Never one for desiring more clothes than she needed, she had no intention of shopping for more. "Honesty, I have more clothes than I need Jaxon."

"I wasn't exactly thinking of clothing per se."

Her brow furrowed.

Nathan laughed, taking his last sip of coffee. "Jaxon was referring to something more intimate. For our eyes-only."

Rayne's mouth formed an 'O' causing her heart to flutter. "Like what?"

Jaxon leaned towards her, sliding her hair over her shoulder as he nibbled her earlobe. "Underwear—sexy underwear little one, if you would be so kind as to indulge me."

A blush flourished as a warmth seeped between her thighs. "Okay." She would not deny him any request.

Jaxon's lips brushed across her cheek, before leaning back in his own chair. "We passed a boutique earlier, and something caught my eye." He waggled his eyebrows as Nathan smirked. "Finished?" he pointed to her drink, which was barely touched.

Rayne nodded. As Jaxon ceased her hand pulling her up. "Come with me, little one." He kissed the tip of her nose as Nathan's phone rang.

Excitement and nerves danced in her stomach as she followed him, with Nathan a step behind now talking to Suzanne, his personal assistant on his phone.

Entering the fancy boutique, Rayne hesitantly perused their offerings. Jaxon was quite the seasoned shopper. Excited as a child with a new toy, he selected more than a dozen items to his liking. Doing this with no embarrassment. He was a man on a mission. And couldn't wait to get her home to try on some of his choices. He had to adjust himself more than once whilst choosing.

Rayne ran her hand across the delicate silk fabric. This shop was very different to where she purchased her usual underwear. Her eyes widened as she quizzically lifted what appeared to be red panties—but they didn't have a crotch and she wondered whatever was the point in underwear with no crotch? Wouldn't that be drafty? Putting them back, she left the choosing in Jaxon's hands.

Nathan took a seat on a plush red sofa, flicking through his emails on his phone. He was happy for Jaxon to select whatever he wished to see his Rayne-drop in. The underwear that surrounded him here was not to his taste, he would much prefer her naked or rather in something that would not be found in a shop like this. An image of Rayne with her wrists and legs bound in silk hardened his cock.

Ten minutes later, Jax flopped down next to him. "Where's Rayne?" Nathan glanced around but couldn't see her.

"Changing rooms," sulked Jaxon.  Sadly this type of establishment wouldn't allow for his admittance to the female changing areas.

More minutes passed until Nathan found his foot tapping. He stood up. They appeared to be the only ones in the shop. "I'm not waiting."

"Where are you going?" Jaxon sat up.

"To arrange a little fun." He smirked, turning his eyes sought the very person who could help him. He walked to the sales desk where he found a young woman. She smiled brightly as he approached, her eyes raking over the length of him, pausing at his groin.

"Can I help you, Sir?" her eyes hopeful as her teeth pulled across her painted bottom lip.

Nathan was no stranger to attention from women. "Yes. I would like to make you an offer."

The shop assistant's eyes lit up as she stood straighter, pushing out her chest.

"I want you to close the boutique for a short time. Say half hour? I'm willing to make it worth your while."

Her jaw dropped. "I don't think I can do that, Sir."

"You work on commission, I believe?"

She nodded. "Good, then I will buy every item on display today, and you can do whatever you wish—keep it, donate it to charity—whatever, I really don't care. I just want thirty minutes in this shop alone with my fiancée who is currently in your changing rooms."

Her eyes flicked toward the changing rooms. She had watched Rayne enter. "That all sounds great, Sir. But how do I know I can trust you? I could lose my job."

Nathan reached inside his pocket and retrieved his wallet, removing a platinum credit card. "Here, put my credit card in your cash register and keep it there until you return. You can sit there and have a coffee." He pointed over her shoulder at the coffee shop close by.

Thinking over his proposition for a moment, she hesitantly took the card, running her fingers across the embossed lettering of Nathan's name. This was the best offer she was going to get this week...hell, maybe even this year! "Okay." She hit the cash register button and placed his card inside. "Half hour?"

"Agreed."

The assistant grabbed her keys and the bag and vacated the shop, locking them inside.

Nathan walked back to Jaxon. "Follow me."

"Where?"

"Back there to help Rayne try on her new items. Get a first glimpse, see if they're too your liking!"

Jaxon didn't need asking twice, shooting up from the sofa. "I'm guessing that was you paying the shop assistant to leave us?"

"Damn straight. I don't know about you, but I'm fucking rock hard thinking about our girl practically naked in there."

"Right behind you, brother!" he laughed, adjusting his jeans and followed.

"Sweetheart?" Nathan walked inside the changing area, separated into smaller cubicles.

Rayne's head popped out of the end stall; a startled look sat upon her face as panic swelled in her chest. "What are you both doing—you can't be back here; you'll get us all thrown out."

Nathan moved with intent, pulling the curtain back to reveal she stood in a dusky blue bra and panties set with creamy stockings. His jaw dropped; she was a vision. "Sweetheart, you look breathtaking. A striking sight for my eyes and my cock."

Rayne blushed hard, her eyes dipping to the outline in his jeans, his erection strained against the fabric. Nipping her bottom lip, her eyes lifted to meet his amused ones.

Jaxon stood beside him, almost shoulder to shoulder. "Wow, you're not wrong brother. You look goddamn amazing, sexier than I'd pictured, little one." He stepped forward and ran his hand across her smooth, flat tummy to inflict a trail of goosebumps. "Makes me so hard."

Her eyes ran down, he too had a very prominent bulge.  "See what you do to me, little one?"

Rayne shivered as the rational part of her brain burst the hazy lust filled air.  They were in public place!  She planted her hands on her hips. "I'm being serious, you can't be back here." She tried to peer around both men to see if someone had spotted them.

Nathan moved to her left side, swiping her hair away from her neck and shoulders. Leaning down he bit her warm flesh, as his hand cupped her breast, before flicking a finger across her erect nipple through the thin lace fabric, evoking a moan from her lips. "Don't worry that beautiful head of yours about being caught." His hand slid down across her tummy, lower to cup her pussy.

"And if memory serves me right, sweetheart, you didn't mind being caught last night, in fact it turned out very well for you." Sucking the skin on her neck, she tilted her head back to give him better access. The throb to sex igniting from the memory.

"So beautiful." Jaxon touched the little pink satin bow between her breasts as his gaze swept over her, trailing his fingertips over the inner curve of one breast revealed in the low-cut bra.

The soft sucking of Nathan's mouth against her neck sent trickles of pleasure down to her core. Her breasts felt full and achy, a tickling pull grew between her legs. But still they were in public, she should force them to step away.

Nathan brought his hand up to rest on her hip as he moved to stand directly behind her, leaving barely a gap as his hand trailed down her spine. He kissed along her shoulder, six delicate kisses.

Jaxon came to stand in front of her. Only breathing space separated them.

Trapped between two men. Her heart beat echoed through her chest, her mind split in two, right and wrong debated. Being caught by Jaxon was one thing—a stranger would be quite another. She tried to protest one last time.

Jaxon placed his finger over her mouth. "Ah, ah." He shook his head, warning her. Rayne's mouth snapped shut.

It was Nathan's next words that sent an electric charge all the way down her body. As he whispered in her ear. "I would like it if you didn't talk sweetheart and If I hear one more word of objection, then I will get Jaxon to fill that pretty mouth of yours."

She stilled and shivered at the same time, a small gasp escaped. Nathan ran his hand around her neck, gently curling his fingers around her throat, pulling her closer, his breath hot against her ear. "Does that idea excite you Rayne?"

Rayne was distracted as his warm hand around her throat silenced her concerns. Melting into his touch, his control weakened any resolve she may have harboured.

Biting her earlobe. "Answer me," he growled.

"You told me to be quiet," replying shyly.

He chuckled. "Good girl, but you may answer my questions, sweetheart." He loved she had done exactly as he asked, the submissive in her stoking the dominant in him.

"Yes, Nathan. I'd like that."

"Like what little one?" asked Jaxon, his fingers brushed across peaked nipples.

"Having you fill my mouth." Her eyes met Jaxon's as she watched his nostrils flare and his top lip curl in satisfaction. He let his hand slip to where Nathan's had been moments ago, dipping his fingers inside her panties to feel her wetness slick his finger.  Slipping his finger inside her heat, Rayne's breathing increased before he removed it to watch her pout, popping it into his mouth.  "Hmm, I do believe our girl is telling the truth."

Nathan raised a bold eyebrow, caressing her ear with his words as he tightened his hold around her throat. "I'm going to give you what you need, sweetheart. I want you to take out my brother's cock. He wants nothing more than to feel your lips wrapped around him and I want you to see you swallow him." He let his hand slip from around her throat.

She looked at Jaxon for any signs of wavering on his part. His pupils dilated. Swallowing hard as her small hand reached forward.

Rayne lowered his waistband on his joggers and reached inside to pull out his thick, hard length. Her eyes widened, wrapping her fingers around the smoothness of his skin. Sucking in a breath, it appeared everything was larger on Jaxon. His cock was enormous in her hand as the veins pulsed under her fingers.

Jaxon let out a moan as his eyes shut for a moment. "Fuck..." His blood raced faster.

"Jaxon's cock is longer, but not as thick as mine... Does that frighten you, Rayne?"

She was worried that she wouldn't be able to take it all and it would disappoint him.

Jaxon hoped to god she wouldn't back out now. He wanted to be in her hands, mouth, the very idea of having her delicious lips wrapped around his cock made him twitch in her small hand. He bit back a moan.

It almost baffled Rayne that Nathan could talk about Jaxon's penis so openly. "No, I want to try."

"Good girl." A smile flirted with his lips. Rayne felt a swell of pride at his words. "On your knees, sweetheart."

Jaxon pushed his joggers down further. Rayne dropped to her knees as Jaxon's cock was now directly in front of her. She licked her lips in anticipation.

Nathan stepped to her side. "Show Jaxon how good you are with your mouth, Rayne. I want to see his cock slip past those perfect lips of yours, watch as you suck him deep."

Rayne hardly believed that Nathan was going to watch her perform oral sex on his brother. The underwear she hadn't yet purchased was becoming wetter by the second. No doubt ruined.

She looked up as Jaxon ran his hand over her cheek, along her jaw. "Only take what you can, little one."  Keeping her eyes on him, she licked the pre-cum from the tip to hear him inhale sharply. His eyes darkened.

She wrapped her small hand around the base and brought her other hand to cup his balls, surprised at their heaviness.

Hearing Jaxon groan, his chest rising and falling quickly, excitement pooled in her tummy.

Sucking the end into her mouth, he moaned. "Fuck, little one." This was all the encouragement she needed. Slowly, she took more and more until his tip reached the back of her throat. Remembering Nathan's direction from the night before, she relaxed and swallowed to hear him hiss.

"Fuck, Rayne, that's—Ah... fuck."  He didn't finish as she pulled back a little and sucked him again, increasing the suction.

Nathan greedily watched with rapture as his beautiful Rayne-drop took inch by inch of his brother's cock. Reality far outweighed the fantasy. "Our girls good, isn't she Jax?"

Nathan's voice barely registered, so intent on Jaxon's pleasure, wanting to please him. She hummed out her reply, sending vibrations through Jaxon, forcing his balls to tighten.

"...Fucking amazing."

"You're doing so well, sweetheart." His praise swelled inside her, sucking harder, bobbing her head a little quicker, her hand at the base moving in time with each suck. There was no way she could ever take all of him. But she wouldn't focus on the negative. Jaxon seemed to enjoy what she was doing, and Nathan appeared to be happy watching her.

Nathan popped open the button on his jeans to relieve the pressure on his needy bulge. It wasn't enough, not nearly enough. The sight of seeing Jax fill Rayne's perfect mouth was erotic, multiplied by a hundred. Pulling out his own throbbing hardness, he stroked himself, starting slowly before matching the pace of Rayne's sucking.

Jaxon was so close now, he growled, trying to hold back from grabbing her head and thrusting his cock further down her throat. "I'm so close, so good."

An awareness clutched his mind. He didn't want to come in her mouth. A deep primal urge to claim her rushed up, to see his come dripping down her chest on those heavenly tits of hers. It was almost time. Grabbing her hair, he held her to stop before withdrawing for her to release a moan as her watery eyes met his. "Remove the bra. I want it to see my come on your tits, little one."

Rayne quickly obliged as he grabbed hold of his cock and continued to pump hard and fast. "Lean back for me." A second later, both Jaxon and Nathan spilled their hot come onto her. Nathan's splashing across her bare tummy and Jaxon shot his never-ending streams of come across her breasts.

All three breathing heavily, Jaxon dropped to his knees and kissed her hard on the mouth. His tongue tasting himself. There was no question this beautiful woman could bring him to his knees. Ending the kiss, he ran both thumbs across her pink cheeks. "I can't wait to be inside you, little one."

Before she could answer, Nathan had gripped her chin and tilted it towards him. His mouth was on hers; Rayne welcomed the familiarity of his kiss, firm, demanding.

He pulled back and cupped her burning cheeks. "Sadly, I would like nothing more than to fuck you right here and now, but time will not allow me that indulgence." Why did he ever think half hour would be enough?  No matter they would continue this at home.

Rayne didn't doubt one word from his lips. "You were amazing, Rayne. Wasn't she Jax?" he kept his gaze firmly on Rayne.

"The best."

She smiled under the weight of their praise.