In the car ride home, the body chemistry between them was off the charts. Somehow, Rayne felt like lit TNT and a fine bottle of wine about to be savoured.

The pattering of her heartbeat, along with whispers of imagination of what was to come had anticipation running amok. Caught between the fantasy and reality, the brain and body electrified. Patience was not her friend on this night, rather something that was part of the recipe.

No one spoke during the twenty-minute ride, each lost in their own thoughts, but Nathan's hand remained firmly on her thigh, squeezing and relaxing in intervals of six, reassuring her.

Finally...A sigh escaped as Nathan opened her passenger door and held his hand out for hers. Jaxon followed behind; sure his eyes were burning a hole into her dress as heat rose within them all.

Following Nathan over the threshold. Jaxon closed the front door behind them. The lock clicked into place as the atmosphere around them changed, fizzling. 

They could all practically taste it.

The hairs on Rayne's arms rose as fast as the excitement in her tummy. 

"Your ours now, little one." Jaxon stood directly behind her, the broad expanse of his chest against her back as his hands rested on her waist, clasping gently.

Rayne sucked in a breath. Those words sent bursts of heated shivers across her body.

Nathan threw the car keys onto the hall table and stood in front of her, within touching distance, his intensity encased her, mingling with Jaxon's heat.

"Are you tired Rayne-drop?" Something glimmered in the deep inset of his pupils. A devilish smirk lifted his lip.

"I'm ready for bed, but I'm not tired, Nathan," responding timidly, snagging her bottom lip with her teeth.

Pupils dilated, he stepped closer, brushing his finger across her protruding nipple through the thin material of her dress. Jaxon brushed her hair from her neck, kissing, licking across her burning skin. 

Her lips parted; a small moan leaked.

"Do you remember my promise sweetheart?" teased Nathan.

She did, offering a sure measured nod.

"Good girl." Running his hand across her bottom lip, her pupils swallowed the dark grey of her irises.  "All evening, one thought has dominated and kept me hard as stone." Rayne clung to every word. "Can you guess what it was, sweetheart?"

She shook her head.

"—The thought of watching Jaxon bury himself inside you. Knowing precisely how he's going to feel when he's deep inside that sweet pussy of yours."

Nathan's hand trailed down her stomach, reaching for her hand he pressed it to the front of his jeans. 

Her breath caught; feeling the ridge of his hardness pushed against the rough cotton fabric.  Her fingers traced the outline of his length to hear him groan.  Should she dare admit she'd been thinking the same thought?

Observing her eyes widen and the pulse in her neck quicken, he guessed she'd had the same thoughts.  "I will always know what you need Rayne, and I will always give you what you want."  His tone was soft, but his words held weight.

Her womb practically clenched.  

"I trust you, Nathan."    Knowing that he would never force her.  She would do anything for this man, as her ingrained desire to please him grew arms and legs.  Nathan had given her some much and there was nothing she wouldn't return tenfold. 

His chest swelled.  "And I will never betray that trust Rayne. Your surrender to me is the most precious of gifts."

Feeling hot, as if burning from the inside out, his eyes devoured her heart, body and soul. Barely containing a moan, the throb between her thighs intensified as it had done earlier when Jaxon had her pinned against the wall in their parent's restroom. 

Jaxon hardened behind her, his erection pushing into the seam of her ass. A short sharp breath signalled her desperate need for release.

"Take our girl upstairs Jax." Nathan and Jaxon's eyes met fleetingly. He didn't need to be asked twice as he scooped up Rayne and carried her up the stairs.

"Last room on the left," whispered Rayne as they reached the top of the stairs.

The door slightly ajar, Jaxon nudged it open with his foot. 

"Stand her at the foot of the bed," instructed Nathan.

Jaxon placed her down, lifting her face with his finger. He stole a kiss before stepping back, knowing full well, this would only play out one way – Nate's way.

"Remove your dress and shoes only Rayne." Nathan unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled up his sleeves.

Rayne noted the softness to his request, but there was a definite authority within that she would never question. Her body trembled as she kicked off her shoes and her small fingers reached for the zip at the side, sliding it down. She pushed the material from her shoulders, down over her waist, hips, letting it fall to the floor, leaving her standing in her newly purchased underwear that Jaxon had selected earlier.

Breath caught; Jaxon squeezed himself through his jeans. He was fucking rock hard as she stood before him, in the creamy silk underwear set he'd chosen.  She was a sight to behold.  "Fucking beautiful," he muttered.

"Have you had your fill, Jax, because I want our girl naked?"

Her eyes switched from Nathan to Jaxon, who was gazing upon her with such desire, she was sure the moisture in her panties would overflow, hardly having recovered from earlier.

His eyes once again raked over her, jaw clenching, his heart beating as fast as the throb in his pants.  Fuck me.  "Ah-hu."

"Good. Remove your underwear, sweetheart...slowly."

Unhurried, she complied, feeling the weight of their stares. Bra and panties discarded, she stood before them as naked as the day she was born. Forcing herself to ignore the fact that her clothes lay in a heap, her eyes remained fixed on Nathan's. A small pout appeared.

Nathan raised an eyebrow. "What's the matter, sweetheart?" Tilting his head in question.

Boldness and the desire in their eyes sparked a flame. "You—" her hand gestured between the two.  "Are still dressed."

"Are you saying you want us naked little one?" Jaxon's eyes roamed over her nakedness. Perfect full breasts, pebbled nipples, the indent of her waist.  His mouth watered, aching to touch, lick, fuck... anything before he combusted.

Shyly smiling.  Oh man, did she want them naked. "Yes, please."

Nathan and Jaxon heads turned to face each other. Jaxon shrugged, and Nathan cocked a brow.  "You heard the lady," said Nathan.

Quickly shedding clothes, Rayne's eyes widened as they zeroed in on the heap of clothing now scattered on the bedroom floor.  She closed her eyes tight.

Nathan felt the change as if someone had zapped all the oxygen from the air.  "Look at me, Rayne," he demanded.

Her eyes opened as she raised them to look at him.  "Whatever thoughts just entered your head; I need them gone.  Your men need all your attention."

Your men.  His words dispersed all negatives thoughts as heat burst through her chest... her men needed her.

Good.  Nathan rewarded her a small smile.  "What do you see when you look at us, sweetheart?"

Rayne directed all her attention on the two men standing before her in all their naked glory.  Her jaw slackened marginally as her eyes roamed over the expanse of Jaxon's muscles.   Bulkier and slightly taller than Nathan, with his skin golden and marked so exquisitely with ink.  His hair slightly wild and stubbled jaw had her remembering the feel of his mouth on hers earlier.  He was perfect. 

Nathan leaner, his skin darker and smooth, not a scar or mark of any kind decorated his skin.  He was the kind of handsome that burrowed into your bones. His eyes held an intensity, and honesty that had netted her heart.  And without a doubt, he radiated a confidence like no other, his look alone could melt her from the inside out.

Daring to look lower, both men's fully erect cocks stood proud against their stomachs, each leaking a small amount of pre-cum.  Rayne's mouth watered as a trickle of moisture ran down her inner thigh.

"Perfection." Her eyes returned to meet Nathan's satisfied ones.

"Good girl.  I'm very proud of you, sweetheart.  Now lie down on the middle of the bed. On your back."

Rayne didn't hesitate.

"Jax." Nathan guested where he wanted him as they both walked towards her. One to her left, one to her right.  The bed dipped down as both men gazed down at her. 

Nathan ran his hand across her jaw. "So beautiful." He captured her mouth, his tongue demanding control as he slid in deep, stealing her breath and fanning the flames quickly growing out of control.

Ending the kiss, Jaxon's swooped in, groaning.  His kiss was sweeter, gentler but just as hot.  He shifted closer, his hardness pressing into her thigh as the weight of his muscled leg held her in place. "Perfect." he muttered, his eyes opened, licking across her bottom lip.

Nathan watched Jaxon kiss his Rayne-drop, his desires, fantasies finally freed. He took just as much pleasure watching Rayne lose herself in his brother as he did himself. Was it wrong? He didn't care; he liked what he liked and would never deny himself what felt right.

Cupping her breast, he pinched her nipple hard to hear her gasp. Lowering he took it with his mouth, sucking, tasting.

Jaxon kissed down her neck, sucking on the pulse in the hollow of her throat.  His hand wandered across her stomach.

So many sensations washed through Rayne. Two mouths trailed across her sensitive skin.  Closing her eyes, the feel of both were so different but necessary.  Nathan teased her nipple, biting, tugging.  Jaxon's hand danced its way down before sliding a finger inside her heat.  "Fuck your soaked little one."

"Mmmmh."

Nathan shifted back first.  Turning Rayne's flushed face towards him.  "I want Jaxon to take care of you but remember you can make this stop at any time.  Okay, sweetheart?"

"No, I want it." Rayne had never been more certain.

Nathan smiled, he eyes never left hers.  "Let me watch you eat her sweet pussy, Jax."

Jaxon moved over her, his much larger body crowding her smaller one.  Pressing her into the mattress, he brought one hand up to cup her face, kissing her, long and deep.  A small noise escaped her throat as she felt the weight of his cock on her stomach.

Running her hands up his enormous arms, the heat of his skin matched the temperature of hers.  Their mouths separated, and he kissed a trail along her jaw, down her neck, across her breasts, her stomach.  Sitting up, he pushed her legs open wider and lowered his head to bury himself as he'd done that morning in her wet heat.

Rayne delighted in his touch, the roughness of his jaw scraped her inside thighs along her swollen lips.  Gasping, she felt him everywhere.  He slid two fingers deep inside her pussy forcing her to inhale sharply.

Eyes flicking up. "So tight, I can't wait to be inside you little one."

He pulled out his fingers and pulled her down a little, lifting her thighs to his mouth.  His tongue pierced her folds and fucked her with unhurried, curious licks.

"Do you like having Jaxon's mouth on you, Rayne?"

"Yeees, Nathan."

"Tell me how it feels."

"Feels...good."

"is he licking or sucking on that sweet little clit of yours?"

"Both, it fe—" she didn't finish as she wriggled slightly against his fiery mouth stirring those familiar sensations that she craved.  "Oh my god." 

As it became intense, he would switch it up and lick her from a different angle before he latched on her clit and sucked, flicking his tongue, increasing the pressure to suck harder. 

Two fingers were back inside her as she bucked her hips up towards him.  Almost quivering, her pussy clenched down hard as a multitude of sensations and emotions crashed down.  She didn't want it to end but as his fingers curled deep inside her, her hand fell to the side clasping the bed covers beneath as she prematurely climaxed, screaming, she cried his name.

"Fuck that's hot!" said Nathan, reaching for his cock, he gave it a few hard tugs before releasing, not wanting to risk coming too soon.

Burning everywhere and vaguely aware, Nathan's praises reached her ears as Jaxon lapped every drop of her flooding cream before continuing to tease her clit and fuck her with his fingers.  She both wanted it to end, but didn't—it was almost too much as Jaxon gripped her ass and bit down on her clit to bring forward another release, losing the last of her awareness.

Eyes flickering, but not fully opening a hand stroked her cheek as she acknowledged more gifts of praise from Nathan.

"Open your eyes, little one."  Jaxon faced her, placing gentle kisses on the side of her mouth, along her jaw.

Both men, kissed, petted and licked across her body.  Never had she felt so desired.

Slowly coming down, both men stopped, looking up.  She looked from Jaxon to Nathan, his smile reassuring, he shifted back, running his finger across her lips.  "Do you want Jaxon to fuck you now sweetheart? I know he's thought of nothing else since you sucked him off this morning."

Rayne slowly sucked in a breath, although wasn't sure if she could take more, her mind floating, each nerve still strung out.

"I think that's a yes?"

Barely able to talk, she nodded.

Jaxon smiled down at her as she remained pinned beneath him, his erection twitched against her, causing her arousal to stir and be demanding.  Shifting his weight, his cock now nudged against her opening.  "Tell me you want me, Rayne."

Her eyes focused on his dark ones.  "I do, I want you, Jaxon."

He partly opened her entrance and moved the head of his erection up and down her swollen lips.

Rayne moaned out—suddenly it wasn't enough, she needed to feel him inside her.  "Please, Jaxon."

Jaxon pushed himself inside. A muscle jumped in his jaw.

Rayne gasped as he pushed deeper.  Filling her wonderfully as her muscled clamped onto him, accommodating his longer length. 

"Fucking hell," he groaned as his eyes fluttered closed.  Gripping like a vice she grew wetter around him.  "You feel so good, Rayne... so damn good."

Although a sting of pain rushed straight up her middle, it was oh so welcome.  Demanding she be in the moment, feel every ridge of his cock filling every inch of her insides.

She opened her eyes to look at him, his face tight with concentration and a little concern. His dark hair fell across his forehead.

"Okay, little one?"

"Yes."  She smiled before turning her head towards Nathan to find him watching them both intensely with his cock in his fist, stroking himself.  She knew that this was what he wanted—what he needed from her.

"She feels good, doesn't she, Jax?"

Fuck she did she feel good, so hot, wet and tight around his dick.  He had to focus not to come too soon.  "Felt nothing better."

Jaxon's gaze hadn't left hers and he began to move slowly inside her till he was buried so deep he touched nerves she never knew existed.

Rayne raised her legs and wrapped them tightly around him as her fingers pressed into his shoulders.

Jaxon stilled in awe of the surreal moment between them. "Do you like me deep inside your pussy, little one?"

"hmmm.  Need more." She swallowed.  "P-please I need you, Jaxon."

His mouth kicked up in a proud grin.  Pressing her further into the mattress, he rotated his hips as she felt the wiry hair at the base of his cock rub against her swollen bare flesh.

Nathan nipped her shoulder as she moaned out. "That's it sweetheart, enjoy him. I want you too."

Jaxon gave a hard thrust, pulling back then thrusting deep inside her again as he pushed against her G spot.

Rayne breathed hard and fast, shutting her eyes from the passion of Jaxon's eyes and only listening to her heartbeat and Nathan's words of praise.  There was so much intensity she was sure she would burst from the many sensations ripping through her.

Jaxon picked up the speed and pressure, wedging his cock so far inside that something snapped inside her, and she screamed, louder than ever, coming fast and hard, contracting around Jaxon's cock as she tried to pull him deeper.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck" Jaxon gritted his teeth and pumped harder as he swelled inside her and his release came forth, bursting, flooding her and she was flooding him with her own release.

"Fucking hell." He collapsed his head onto the side of her neck, breathing heavily.

Rayne opened her eyes as she felt hot spurts of wetness splash across her face.  Nathan was up on his knees next to her, his head rolled back up as he milked the last of his come from his cock.

Dropping his head, his breath slowing, a smile broke across his relaxed features."You were amazing, sweetheart." He complimented her again, scooping his come from her cheek, offering it to her. Her tongue licked, then sucked his finger.

"Good girl."

A few moments later, Jaxon rolled from her and lay flat on his back to her side.

Nathan gently rolled her onto her side and pressed himself up against her back.  "Perfect sweetheart.  I love you so much Rayne, thank you."

Letting her eyes fall closed, she snuggled into the heat he offered, drifting into peacefulness.

~ ~

Nathan covered Rayne, placed a delicate kiss on her forehead and left her sleeping to slip downstairs for a drink.

Stood naked at the sink, he heard Jaxon clear his throat behind him.   "Here, I don't want to be staring at your naked ass."

Putting the glass down, Jax threw him his joggers, which he slid on. Reaching for his glass.  "Drink?"

"Yeah, but I need something a little stronger than water."  He walked to the fridge and pulled out a beer, popping the cap.

Nathan pulled out a chair and sat.

Following Nathan's lead he too sat at the table.  "You okay?"  He wondered if now that it had happened between the three of them, would his brother still feel the same.  He had loved none of their former lovers.

Gulping the rest of the water. "I'm good—you?"

A cocky smile lifted Jaxon's top tip.  "What do you think?"

Nathan flicked his chin up in agreement.  "We need to speak with Rayne and check she's okay in the morning."

"Do you think she will be—okay with this—with us?" The slithers of doubt tightened across his stomach.

"I do," confirmed Nathan with confidence.

"And, you want this to, the three of us.  Because I'm telling you now, Nate, I'm in deep.  Really fucking deep.  I don't want you pulling the plug in the few weeks' time because Rayne loves me just as much as she loves you."

He felt no jealousy, honestly believing the two of them together could provide Rayne with everything she needed.  "I'm glad you here Jax, this is what I want."

Heaving a sigh, Jaxon leaned back in his chair.  "Good." The relief from those words eased his nagging doubts... as long as Rayne still felt the same in the morning.