Page 18 of Just Curious

Jackson drew in a startled breath and asked, “You don’t think I’m worried about that, do you? You know I trust you, right?”

“I do know that,” Willa said with a small smile. “It’s fine, really. He just floored me a little. The man obviously has just as strong feelings about you as you have for him. I hope you realize that. I’m… I’m a little worried that I’m going to forge a wedge between you somehow.”

“Oh, Willa.” Jackson pulled her against him and kissed the top of her head. “The heart has an infinite capacity for love, and there are different kinds of love we feel, you know.”

“Yeah, well, I believe that the kind of love you guys feel for each other is the same kind you and I have. You need to think about that.”

Jackson did think about that for a moment and then said, “Well, if that’s the case, then it will make our proposal all the more interesting, wouldn’t it?”

She pondered his question for a bit and answered, “I just don’t want anyone to get hurt. But I can’t pretend that I’m not interested. He’s very attractive, and I honestly think his protectiveness of you is sexy.”

Jackson looked lovingly into her eyes and set their drinks aside. He took her into his arms and began kissing her. She was so warm and pliable he just couldn’t get enough of her. One of his hands went to her thigh and gradually slid up between her legs. He chuckled victoriously when he realized she was sans undies and pulled back for a second.

“Naughty girl! Did you plan on flashing anyone tonight?”

Purring her delight as Jackson caressed her, she whispered, “No. I just hate the feel of wearing a thong, and this dress is so tight, I didn’t want panty lines. But keep doing what you’re doing, and I may be inspired to wear it every day.” She gasped then as his long finger slid inside and stroked her. “Jackson!”

They kept up the kissing and the playing for a while as Jackson manipulated her clit with his thumb and pushed in and out of her. She squirmed and writhed in her seat to get more friction. It was nearly enough, and she was almost there when they both heard a throat clearing behind them. Casey had made his way back into the study, and they hadn’t heard him.

Willa’s eyes popped open. Jackson hesitated for a moment, but when she didn’t move away from him, he moved inside her again, tentatively. She moved against his hand. It was if they had communicated something between them—as if they had decided to see this through.

When she made no move to stop kissing Jackson or to tell Casey to go away, he continued to walk toward them. Her eyes remained locked on his as he approached. Hers held a mischievous expression.

Casey’s attention finally shifted to where Jackson’s hand played between Willa’s thighs. It glistened with Willa’s arousal. Reverently he whispered, “Beautiful.”

Being caught in the act by Casey was the catalyst that tipped Willa over the brink. She let out a colossal moan as her orgasm overtook her, crying out, “Casey! Ohh, Jackson.” She squeezed her eyes shut as she bucked against Jackson’s hand for at least a full minute before she could relax and catch her breath. When she opened her eyes again, it was to see Jackson grinning like the Cheshire cat at Casey, who was staring at them with lust in his eyes. He’d removed his tie and his jacket, and his arousal was quite evident in the front of his dress pants.

Casey blinked at Willa when he realized that maybe she ought to be mad at him for watching, but she was still smiling at him as broadly as Jackson.What the…?

Willa broke the silence with, “Casey, I know we sort of got off on the wrong foot yesterday, but Jackson and I were just curious…um…”

Jackson laughed and added, “Kind of like when you and I werecuriouswhen we were teenagers, if you get my drift.”

Casey’s eyes went dark with lust, and he sat down with a plunk next to Jackson as if his legs couldn’t hold him for one second longer. Then in a strangled voice he croaked, “I think you two need to explain exactly what you mean.”

“It’s one of Willa’s fantasies to have a ménage experience.”

You could have heard the fog rolling around outside, it was so quiet in that study until Willa added, “Not just any ménage. I’m interested in a male/male/female triad. Equal partners. And I understand from Jackson that you two have… experience together.”

A shocked expression crossed Casey’s face as he blurted out to Jackson, “We promised each other no one would ever know about that!”

Jackson reached for Casey’s hand and took it gently, saying, “Willa isn’t just anyone, Case. We love each other, and she’d never betray our confidence to anyone. What you don’t know about Willa is that she’s an extremely well-known author.”

“She said she was a writer,” Casey said vaguely, staring down at Jackson’s hand. It felt so right to touch him. So natural.

“Well, I’m guessing she under-sold herself,” Jackson replied. “She writes erotic romance books, and she realized her interest in ménage after researching it for a book. I’d love to facilitate that for her, but it could only be with you.”

The light went on in Casey’s eyes and he asked, “Is that why people were staring at you when Jackson said your full name out loud earlier? You’re famous?” He snorted, “Where have I been?”

“It’s okay. It’s probably not your genre,” Willa soothed as she waved off the worry with her hand.

“But you ought to read some of it anyway. It’s good stuff,” Jackson chuckled and wiggled his eyebrows.

Casey sat quietly and stared at them. He was deeply aroused, and the idea of being with both of them filled him with lust, but he didn’t know what to do.

Jackson finally made the first move by standing up and switching places with Willa on the couch. She immediately picked up on his silent message and leaned forward to kiss Casey.

Casey couldn’t deny his interest, and when Willa’s tongue met his, it was all over. Whatever guilt he’d been feeling for lusting after Jackson’s girlfriend evaporated as his arms went around her. He could feel Jackson pressing up behind her, and that turned him on even more. Jackson reached around Willa and began to stroke Casey’s hair and neck at the same time he caressed Willa’s exposed thigh.

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