“Who’s the client? What’s the problem?”
“The client is Healthy Solutions.”
“Wow. Big company.”
“Oh yeah,” Tyler said. “Huge. This would really establish us in the advertising business in Chicago.”
“In the whole country,” Nick said, but his mouth twisted.
“So what’s the problem?” Kaelin looked back and forth between them, rolling her head on the pillow.
Tyler propped his head up on an elbow. “What’s the problem, Nick?”
Nick also rose, and the two men looked at each other across her. Oh-oh. She hadn’t meant to start a battle here. There was clearly some tension between them over this.
“The stuff they sell is useless crap,” Nick said.
“Oh.” Well that was blunt.
“Their image is all natural and healthy and herbal products,” Nick continued with heat in his voice. “But that stuff doesn’t do shit. They’re taking advantage of people, selling dreams.”
“That’s what advertising is,” Tyler said. “It’s not up to us to judge the products.”
“I think it is.”
“We can’t do that in every case! You think we should never advertise condoms because of moral reasons? Come on.”
“We’re not talking about condoms, which is a whole other tricky issue. We’re talking about creams that will increase a woman’s bust by two cup sizes.”
Kaelin perked up. “There’s a cream that will do that?”
They both gave her a look.
“I’m kidding,” she said, relaxing again. “Healthy Solutions sells that?”
“Yeah. Along with herbal pills for erectile dysfunction and whole bunch of different cures for cancer.”
“Oooh.” Yeah, that was low. “But don’t they sell vitamins too? They’re in all the drugstores.”
“Yeah, and their vitamins are legit. Which is probably why the company has a good reputation.”
“This contract could make us financially secure,” Tyler said.
“Make us or break us,” Nick said. “We need to have some ethics.”
“You’re saying I have no ethics?” They locked glares.
“I see the problem,” she said.
“What’s your advice, Kaelin?” Tyler shifted his gaze to her, and it softened, a teasing light in his eyes.
“I don’t know anything about advertising,” she said, eyes flicking back and forth between them. “Other than you do make people buy things they don’t need.”
“Oh!” Tyler’s eyes widened. “You’re a critic of the advertising business too!”
She smiled. “No. But we live in a society that values consumption. Build more, manufacture more, sell more. Go into debt more buying things you don’t need.”
Nick laughed. “You are so right, honey. That’s what I’m talking about.”
“It’s the American way,” Tyler said.
She laughed. “Nick’s right. You have to have some ethics.”
Tyler sighed. “You’re so sweet, Kaelin.”
Sweet. Even after all that, they still thought she was sweet. Ah well. She snuggled down in between them again. She may have drifted off to sleep for a little while, and maybe Tyler and Nick did too, she wasn’t sure. When their hands started moving on her body in slow caresses, she floated on an erotic cloud of sensation. Hands on her shoulders, sliding between her breasts, over her arms. Her body stirred, her legs shifted on the smooth sheets. Fingers brushing over the curls at the juncture of her thighs, tracing around her navel, cupping her breast. She sighed.
A mouth opened on her shoulder in a hot kiss. A hand lifted her hand and she dragged her eyes open to watch Nick kiss her fingers. His own eyes heavy-lidded, he watched her face. She smiled.
Tyler moved beside her and she turned to him as he bent his head to one breast, taking her sensitive nipple between his lips and sucking. Heat spiraled from nipple to womb and she gasped. Then Nick sucked her other nipple, as they had before, both at the same time. Two mouths on her tender nipples. The overload of sensation made her shudder and her pussy clench as heat rippled through her body. But this time she looked at their two heads, so close together, Tyler’s tousled gold hair next to Nick’s short dark bristle. This time she set her hands on their heads, holding them there as they suckled her, and when they lifted their heads she gently pushed them together.
Tyler shot her a look, but he kissed Nick again, right there in front of her, only inches away, another long deep kiss and his tongue licked over Nick’s bottom lip. Kaelin moaned.
“Yes,” she whispered. “That’s what I want.”
“Mmm?” Tyler’s mouth slid off Nick’s. He lifted an eyebrow. “You want to watch us, sweet baby?”
She licked her lips and gave a short nod. “You can…touch each other. You know.” She searched for words. “Do whatever you want. With each other.”
Heat flashed into her face at her stumbling attempt to tell them what she wanted.
They both knelt beside her. “But this is all about you tonight,” Nick murmured, kissing her collarbone.
“It doesn’t have to be,” she protested, lifting her head from the pillow. Tyler pushed her back down, gently, with a smile.
“I know what you mean,” he said. “Thank you, Kaelin.”
He was thanking her? For wanting to watch them together? Her mind was a little fuzzy with lust, but, okay, whatever.
“Are you sore?” he asked, slipping his fingers between her thighs.
“Er…maybe a little.” She blinked up at them.
They did another of those wordless communications that she now knew went so deep. And then Nick reached for Tyler’s cock, already standing at attention. Kaelin swallowed as his big hand wrapped around the base. Tyler set a hand on Nick’s shoulder and his eyes closed and his head fell back as Nick stroked him above Kaelin’s body. She scrambled to sit up and lean against the headboard, pulling the sheet with her. It only reached to her waist and she looked down at herself. Guess it didn’t really matter whether she was covered at that point.
She turned her attention back to the tableau in front of her. Nick and Tyler moved closer together and kissed again, still on their knees, Nick still pulling Tyler’s cock. Nick’s own cock bobbed and, unable to resist, Kaelin extended her hand to stroke him. He was long and thick, smoother than Tyler’s heavily veined cock, with a pronounced ridge around the crown, both of them so, so beautiful. Her mouth watered at the sight and her lips parted. Nick broke the kiss to look down at her touching him and smiled at her.
“I want to suck you,” she whispered.
“Oh yeah,” he groaned. Nick moved on his knees closer to her, straddled her body, and she adjusted her position on the bed to be able to take him into her mouth. He groaned again as she sucked on just the head then licked him, holding his throbbing heat in her hand. She loved doing this, loved the feel of him pulsing and alive in her hand, in her mouth, loved the texture of his skin on her tongue, the salty taste of precome leaking from the tip.
“Perfect,” Tyler said from above Nick’s shoulder. He’d moved up behind Nick and watched. Kaelin looked up at both of them, her mouth full. She hummed her agreement and Nick’s body jolted.
Tyler’s hands slid down over Nick’s chest, rubbed over his nipples, and Nick twitched again in her mouth. She tightened her mouth on his shaft, trying to keep the rhythm while she watched Tyler caress Nick’s chest, rub his face against Nick’s jaw, and kiss his shoulder. It was like a dream, watching that, seeing Tyler, always so tough and mocking and cynical, now tender and gentle. Once again, emotion rose in her and she closed her eyes as she sucked on Nick, so delicious, filling her mouth so perfectly.