Harmless Revenge: A Harmless World Novel (Harmless #11)

He went to the bathroom, as Jaime snuggled closer to Randy.

“Well, we made the first step,” she whispered.

He held her close to him and kissed her temple. “Be patient. We’ll work it all out.”

Randy just hoped that he could stay true to his word.

Sixteen

Jamie sighed as she felt herself drifting off. Every muscle was warm and limber. They hadn’t moved much and she really didn’t want to. The cool trade winds were playing with the curtains on the lanai, and she felt as if she were floating. Jaime laid her head on Sean’s chest as Randy snuggled in behind her. God, it felt good to be sandwiched between them. She had never been with two men, but she could definitely get used to it with Sean and Randy. They had always been able to reach something inside of her that other men could never achieve. Both of them together was a dream come true. There was something especially wonderful about having all the attention on her.

Her mind started going back to their lovemaking and she hummed. She couldn’t help it. For the rest of her life, she would never forget this one moment.

“What was that for?” Randy asked as he pulled her earlobe between his teeth.

“Memories.”

He chuckled and it vibrated against her back. She shivered.

“I guess we should talk about it,” Sean said.

She laughed. “A little too late for that.”

“No, there are things you two need to know, but I can’t tell you at the moment.”

She shifted her weight and rose to a sitting position. Randy groaned and leaned back against the pillows.

“Come on. I thought it was sleepy time. We haven’t had a good night’s rest in about three days.”

Sean ignored Randy’s complaining and kept his attention on Jaime’s face. “I liked it better when we were just going with the flow.”

“You can’t tell us?”

Sean shook his head. She could feel him tense up. He was ready for them to abandon him. Or give him some kind of ultimatum. Well, there was going to be one, but she wasn’t going to push him beyond what he was comfortable with. Not right now. They needed to rebuild those bridges they had all burned. It wasn’t going to happen overnight, but she knew at some point, they would deal with it. For the time being, she would be careful. His reaction was partially her fault. Her refusal to take their relationship to the next level—not to mention breaking it off with him then—was her fault. She had been so bloody scared at the time, and she’d made a massive mistake. But then, maybe they had needed that break…because they definitely both needed Randy.

“You’re looking serious there,” Sean said.

She blinked when she realized that she had been so caught up in her thoughts that she had started to frown. Before she could respond, she felt Randy’s mouth moving over her flesh. Sean must have noticed what Randy was up to, because his mouth curved. He leaned forward and licked her nipple. It tightened immediately…almost painfully.

“Always so responsive,” he said, lust shimmering in his voice.

Randy shifted away from her, and Sean eased her onto her back. At that point, they attacked. Sean continued to tease her breasts as Randy kissed his way down to her pussy. She was still tender from their lovemaking, but she didn’t care. Randy was damned talented with his mouth, as he proved once again. He slipped the tip between her pussy lips, and she couldn’t fight the moan. Didn’t want to. There was one thing these men understood, and that was pleasure. Having both of them heap all their attention onto her was a fantasy come true.

Sean moved away, as did Randy. They both slid off the mattress and stood on opposite sides of the bed. Jaime looked first at Randy, then Sean. She did not care for the gleam in their eyes.

She opened her mouth to ask them what they were up to, but Randy said, “I think you should take the lead this time, Sean. She does seem to like commands coming from you.”

Oh, fuck. She pressed her thighs together at the thought. Randy was right. She liked being ordered around, and there was something about the way Sean did it.

“Off the bed, Jaime,” Sean said, his smile fading as his voice took a more authoritative tone.

She hesitated, and he did not like it.

“Get off that bed right now, or I will make you pay for it.”

Heat flared low in her belly. Bloody hell, she had really missed this. Randy was an excellent Dom, but there was an edge to Sean that she loved also. Between the two of them, she would probably never be able to get enough—or walk straight. They both had ferocious sexual appetites.

She did as he ordered. Each small move heightened her arousal. Her sex was pulsing, anticipating.