Dakota

T hey got to the club just before it opened, and was thankful that there was no one there to watch the three of them yet. Crew and Zane had picked the skimpiest piece of lace that she owned, and it barely covered all her girl parts. They insisted that she go without a bra and panties and without her jacket, which she insisted she be able to wear, everyone would be able to see her bits and pieces.

This whole scene was so out of her element, but she wanted to try for her guys. They walked her into the main room, and she looked around at all the equipment. There was a giant wooden cross with restraints in the corner of the room that intrigued her. “What’s that?” she asked, pointing at the cross.

“That is a Saint Andrew’s Cross,” Zane whispered into her ear. His warm breath made her shiver and all she wanted to do was find out what he and Crew would do to her on that cross.

“Can you show me what to do?” she asked.

“Strip,” Crew ordered. She waisted no time doing what he asked. It didn’t take long before she was completely naked, standing in front of them both.

“Will you both be naked too?” she asked.

“Would you like for us to be,” Zane asked.

“Yes,” she whispered, “please.” She watched as they both stripped bare. knew that she would never get tired of watching them strip for her. They were the most beautiful men that she had ever seen, and they were both hers.

“You are both so beautiful,” she whispered. Zane and Crew surrounded her body, and her skin felt like it was on fire everywhere that they touched.

“Ready?” Zane whispered. She looked up at the cross once more and nodded. They worked in unison to strap her arms and legs to the cross with the leather restraints. Her front was facing the cross and her ass was exposed to them and anyone else in the room.

“Why am I facing the cross?” she asked.

“So that you won’t focus on anyone watching us,” Crew said. “We want your total attention, and this is your first time—we don’t want you to be nervous.” That ship had already sailed, but she wasn’t about to tell them that.

They touched her body all over, playing with her taut nipples and spanking her ass red. She loved everything that they were doing to her and when Zane ran his fingers through her wet folds, she couldn’t help but hiss out her breath.

“Please,” she whimpered.

“We’ve got you, honey,” Crew promised. He kissed her while Zane worked his fingers in and out of her pussy, and felt as though she was flying. No one besides the three of them existed right now. It was perfect.

“What the hell is going on here?” knew that voice by heart—Ross. Her brother was at the club and could see exactly what Zane and Crew were doing to her. She was strapped to the Saint Andrews Cross with her back to the people who were watching them play, and suddenly, she was forced back to reality. Crew and Zane both knew her well enough to know that she’d be too embarrassed to play out in the open if she felt that people were staring at her.

“Shit,” Zane breathed. “I’ll take care of this, baby.” That was the last thing that needed. Her brother would murder is lifelong friend and she’d be to blame.

“No,” she almost shouted, “just get me off this thing and grab me a robe. I can handle my brother,” she insisted.

“I don’t need anyone to handle me,” Ross shouted. “I need someone to tell me what the fuck is going on here,” he said.

“It’s not what you think,” Crew insisted. could feel his back pressing up against her ass and back. He was trying to cover her, but she had a feeling that sweet gesture was a little too late. Her brother had probably seen everything, and she felt like a fool for allowing the guys to talk her into playing at the club with them. She should have known better, but she liked the idea of being adventurous with her guys.

“Really?” Ross challenged. From the tone in his voice, could tell that he was going to give Crew and Zane a fight—only adding to her humiliation. “Because it looks to me like you are fucking my little sister in our club. You want to tell me what you’re doing with , Zane? You’re my best friend. I thought that little sisters were off limits.”

“Well, we never officially made that a rule,” Leo reminded.

groaned, “Is everyone here?” she asked.

“Afraid so,” Zane whispered to her.

“Zane, get me the fuck off of this fucking cross,” she hissed. Crew and Zane both chuckled and that was the last thing that she wanted. She needed to get off the cross and calmly talk to her brother—alone.

Zane started to unbuckle her restraints while Crew kept his body pressed up against her, trying to give her some form of discretion. As soon as she was free from the cross, Crew turned and wrapped her in his arms, keeping her from having to face her brother. Zane grabbed her robe and pulled it around her body, tying it in the front for her. She loved the way that they took care of her, but now wasn’t the time to get all mushy. The guys each pulled on their jeans and grabbed her hands, standing on either side of her. She appreciated the united front that they were trying to present to Ross, but from the scowl on her brother’s face, it wasn’t working.

“You’re with them?” Ross asked her, nodding to Zane and Crew.

“Yes,” she breathed, “I’m with them both.”

“And you didn’t think to tell me?” Ross asked.

“It just happened so quickly,” she defended. “Plus, I am a grown adult and don’t need to tell you who I’m with anymore.”

“And you couldn’t tell me?” he asked Zane. “You’re one of my best friends, and you didn’t think to tell me that you’ve involved my sister as a third in your and Crew relationship? What, are you two planning on just using her to play with for a while and then, sending her on her way?” Hearing her brother refer to her as Crew and Zane’s little play toy pissed her off. She wasn’t disposable, and she knew that. What the three of them shared was so much more.

“You guys weren’t supposed to be here tonight,” Zane defended. “It’s your night off.”

“Is that your explanation as to why you had my sister strapped to the cross?” Ross shouted.

“No,” Zane said. “I just thought that it would be safe to bring her here tonight. As for me being involved with , it was bound to happen at some point. I hate to tell you this, Ross, but I’ve had a crush on your sister for a long time now. I just never told you because you are my best friend.”

“Was,” Ross corrected. “I was your best friend.”

“Don’t be like that, Ross,” Leo begged. They were amassing quite a crowd of onlookers and was starting to feel very uncomfortable.

“Can we do this somewhere more private?” she asked. “Everyone is watching us.”

“Oh, so now you don’t like people watching you, ?” Ross spat.

“Don’t talk to her like that,” Zane said, wrapping a protective arm around her. Crew flanked her other side, giving her the safety and security that she needed from them both.

“What gives you the right to tell me what I can and can’t say to my sister, Zane?” Ross asked.

“I’m one of the men who is in love with her,” he admitted. didn’t hide her gasp.

“You are?” she asked.

“Yeah, I have been for a while,” Zane admitted.

“I’m in love with you too, Honey,” Crew whispered into her ear, seeming not to want to share their private moment with the rest of the room.

“Oh,” she breathed. felt as though her heart might beat right out of her chest. She never imagined that the two men who had captured her heart loved her back, yet here they both were, professing their love to her in front of a whole crowd of people and her brother.

“I—I love you both, too,” she said, looking between the two of them. “And if you don’t like that I’m with Crew and Zane, then I have nothing more to say to you, Ross,” she said.

“I didn’t know that you were in a relationship, but you should have told me,” Ross insisted. “Why did the three of you keep it a secret?” That was a good question, but one that she already knew the answer to.

“I was drowning my sorrows at the bar over Jenna’s death, and they found me sitting there. They helped me through Jenna’s funeral, and I guess I needed them,” she admitted.

“We needed you too, baby,” Zane crooned.

Crew nodded his agreement, “In fact, we were going to ask you to move in with us, permanently.”

“Really?” she asked. She didn’t even have to think over her answer. “I’d love too.”

“Once you move in with us, it will mean that we’re in a committed relationship,” Zane said. “Are you good with that?” he asked.

“I am,” promised, not giving her answer a second thought.

“Listen, man,” Zane said to Ross, “I’m sorry that I didn’t tell you about the three of us. I guess I was a chicken shit, and it was all so new. But I do love her,” he said, looking back at . “Can’t you find a way to forgive us for not telling you?”

“Ross,” Leo growled, “do the right thing here, please.” His husband was usually the voice of reason between the two of them. Zane had known them both his whole life and he knew that sooner or later, Ross would come around, or Leo would clobber him.

“I forgive you,” Ross breathed, “all of you.” let go of Crew’s hand and ran over to her brother, wrapping her arms around his neck.

“Thank you, Ross,” she whispered. “You too, Leo.” Her brother-in-law kissed her cheek and nodded. It was good to know that her family was behind her and her guys. She was sure that the three of them were going to face a few narrow-minded people in their lives, and she was glad her big brother would have her back.