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Tag Team ISBN # 978-1-907010-79-8 ©Copyright Bianca D’Arc 2009 Cover Art by Lyn Taylor ©Copyright August 2009 Edited by Jess Bimberg Total-E-Bound Publishing This is a work of fiction. All characters, places and events are from the author’s imagination and should not be confused with fact. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, events or places is purely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced in any material form, whether by printing, photocopying, scanning or otherwise without the written permission of the publisher, Total-E-Bound Publishing. Applications should be addressed in the first instance, in writing, to Total-E-Bound Publishing. Unauthorised or restricted acts in relation to this publication may result in civil proceedings and/or criminal prosecution. The author and illustrator have asserted their respective rights under the Copyright Designs and Patents Acts 1988 (as amended) to be identified as the author of this book and illustrator of the artwork. Published in 2009 by Total-E-Bound Publishing 1 The Corner, Faldingworth Road, Spridlington, Market Rasen, Lincolnshire, LN8 2DE, UK.
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Dedication To Jess. It’s great to be working with you again!
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Chapter One
They would be home tonight. Peter, Mike and their unit had been gone for three months. Lilly had no idea where their Special Forces unit had been or what they’d been doing, but she’d thought about them both a lot since they’d left. She’d met Mike and his buddy, Peter, at the gym and they’d gone out for meals a few times after class. Lilly worked part time as an aerobics instructor. She’d been a dancer in her younger days and needed the exercise to keep off those extra pounds that seemed to want to creep onto her petite frame given the least opportunity. Mike and Peter didn’t look like they needed any help staying fit. They were in peak physical form. Every woman in the gym had done a double take when they’d walked in the door. Both were just over six feet tall and both had super broad shoulders. Mike was a little stockier than Peter, but both had the honed muscles of superior athletes. They were the new martial arts instructors. Both black belts. Both highly skilled in different forms of hand to hand combat. And both had taken up teaching at the gym as a sideline to their first love—their military careers. The female gym owner had known they wouldn’t be around on a steady basis, depending on their deployments, but they were so good for business, she’d take them any way she could get them. They came as a set, though they switched off teaching duties. Only rarely did they conduct a class together, and then only for advanced students. Both men had asked Lilly out and she’d gone on a casual date with each before they’d had to leave. She’d kissed them both goodbye, not knowing if she’d ever see them again. They’d said it was a training operation, but in these troubled times, she knew things could change at any moment. Then, last night, she’d received an email from Peter that had both surprised and delighted her. They were on their way home and would be arriving at the nearby base sometime this afternoon. He had invited her to a celebration of sorts being given in their unit’s honour at a nearby watering hole.
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Lilly checked her reflection one more time in the darkened glass of the doorway before entering the pub. It was a middle of the road sort of place—not quite a dive, but far from expensive—comfortably middle class. Warm air greeted her as she stepped inside. It was noisy too, but she had no problem identifying the group she was here to meet. Every one of those soldiers was huge, solid and carried themselves as if they knew where they were going and what they were doing at all times. There was no hesitancy in any one of them. Lilly had seen some of the guys around the gym from time to time when they came to either take, or assist with, martial arts classes. Some had also taken the opportunity to lift weights, much to the delight of the female clientele. Even Lilly had noticed when Mike pumped iron, the sweat dripping down his muscular chest, making her want to trace its path with her tongue. A muscular arm snaked around her waist, making her jump. She was guided around until she faced a devastatingly handsome and familiar face. “Peter!” She flattened her palms on his chest as she recognised him. “It’s good you see you, Lil.” He swooped down and kissed her the way she’d been dreaming about for three long months. Even longer, if she counted the months she’d watched him and Mike prowl around the gym. She’d lusted after them both for almost half a year, come to think of it. Peter’s kiss melted her bones and she would’ve slumped to a puddle at his feet if his big hands hadn’t been at her waist, steadying her. Peter let her up for air, only to twirl her once more in his arms. Just that easily, she was passed from one strong embrace to another. She looked up to find Mike’s rugged face grinning hungrily down at her. “I’ve been thinking about this for months, baby.” Mike didn’t give her time to respond, leaning her back over his arm and kissing the daylights out of her. His taste was masculine and divine, just as Peter’s had been. It made her even shakier to think of kissing them both so intimately, one after the other. She’d had some naughty fantasies about having them both in her life—and in her bed—but she knew in the real world, she’d have to pick only one. A girl just didn’t get lucky enough to have two guys like these interested in her at the same time. She’d never even remotely entertained the idea of being involved with two guys at the same time, but if anyone had the ability to make her think of things better left alone, it was Peter and Mike.
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She’d fantasised more about them than she had about any man she’d ever met. Separately or together, they both had the ability to light her fire and set her imagination aflame. They were both hot, but they were also both good men she respected. They had indefinable qualities that attracted her in addition to the more obvious physical appeal. She could easily fall in love with them both, if she wasn’t careful. Honestly, she’d be happy with either one of them. She’d thought long and hard about it and resolved to dive right in if one of them asked her out again. She figured if there had been any question of competition, they’d have settled it between themselves by now. She expected one to back off and one to come on stronger if—and that was a big if—one of them actually did want her. When she was so lost in his kiss she was about to start climbing up his hard body, Mike raised his head and let her go, but he didn’t let her go far. His breath was ragged as he leant his forehead against hers. “We missed you, honey. Every night I went to sleep thinking about kissing you. And more.” Thank you, Lord! It sounded like Mike was the one who’d decided to step forward, and while she’d miss Peter, she was thrilled to have either one of them. “I thought about it too,” she answered with a hint of shyness. In her experience, guys liked a demure woman. Mike let her go and Peter tucked her under his arm. He’d stood there and watched the entire scene. The thought of him watching while his buddy kissed her like there was no tomorrow made her even hotter. She tried her best not to squirm though her body was on fire. “Stop hogging her, Mike.” Peter leant in and kissed the top of her head as he moved with her towards the crowd of men who watched them with barely concealed interest. “Come on, I’ll introduce you around.”
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Chapter Two
Peter kept his arm around her as he introduced her to six other men. While she’d seen some of them at the gym, she’d never really met them. They were all polite and gracious, one of them fetching her a drink while Mike brought over a bar stool for her, placing it between himself and Peter. To her surprise, one of the guys was actually Mike’s younger brother. Seeing them side by side, she saw the family resemblance immediately. Both were handsome devils with wicked dark eyes and wavy chestnut hair kept short and neat. It was a military cut, but still had enough fullness to make a woman want to run her fingers through it. Preferably while he fucked her brains out. The scandalous thought brought heat to her cheeks as she sipped her mixed drink. “Hot in here?” Peter asked at her side. She looked up to meet his curious gaze, but she wasn’t telling what had made her flush. “A little,” she replied evasively, hoping he’d leave it at that. “It’s a little cooler over on the dance floor. Want to take a turn?” He held out his hand and she gave in to the impulse to dance with him. She might never have another chance and she’d wanted to feel his hard body close to hers for a long time now. She left the table with Peter, intercepting the hard look Mike sent his friend as they walked away. Peter only grinned like the cat who’d stolen the canary, and Lilly got the fleeting impression that there’d been some competition between them for her attention. That thought, of course, was ridiculous, so she dismissed it out of hand. These two guys—any of the guys at their table, in fact—could have any woman they wanted. It was highly unlikely they’d compete over someone like her. She was hardly a sex pot and she was only a year younger than them. Old enough to be sensible and young enough to still have fun, she’d always thought, but having fun suddenly took on a whole new meaning when in Mike and Peter’s presence. A very naughty meaning.
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Lilly fanned herself with one hand as Peter led her towards the empty dance floor. There was music playing. It was louder on the dance floor, but nobody was dancing. Peter swept her into his arms and she went willingly, loving the way he handled her. He was so much larger than she was, but they fitted together nicely. His big hands were at her waist, hers on his shoulders as he shuffled her around the floor to the sensual beat. “Is this better?” he asked after a moment. “Better?” She’d been in a daze and had to shake herself out of it, much to his amusement. She could see the laughter in his sparkling eyes. “Yes, you were right. It is cooler out here.” “Good.” His hand at her waist crept around to the small of her back, his long fingers dipping lower to rest on the swell of her butt. It felt so good, she couldn’t object. Maybe she’d been wrong about Mike. Maybe it was really Peter who was interested. She was conflicted, unsure, but she vowed to go with the flow. She liked them both. A lot. “I wouldn’t want you to get overheated,” Peter said with an unmistakably sexy grin. “At least not yet. Not here.” His blue eyes held promises. Promises of pleasure and wicked delights she could only imagine. The big question—was she brave enough to find out? She decided to see where his blatant flirting would lead. She’d known him a while and she’d missed him more than she’d ever expected when he’d been gone. Of course, the same could be said for Mike, but it was Peter who’d asked her to dance. It was Peter who had his hand on her ass and a hot gleam in his eyes. Peter was the one, then. The one who’d stepped forward. “Then where?” She licked her lips, meeting his gaze as boldly as she could manage. She wasn’t the outgoing type, at least not sexually. She never had been, but she’d been involved with a few men in her lifetime. None had the effect on her that Peter—or Mike, for that matter—did, and she’d never been in a position like this before. She was playing it completely by ear, but Peter didn’t seem to mind. “How about my place?” There it was. He wanted her. The thought sent her stomach into somersaults of excitement. She’d wanted to know his touch for a long time now and she wouldn’t pass up this opportunity, no matter what happened tomorrow.
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“I think I’d like that.” She smiled at him and he returned it full force. They spent another hour at the bar, but Lilly didn’t remember much after agreeing to go home with Peter. He was solicitous of her, the perfect gentleman, as was Mike, though she sensed some tense moments between the two friends that she didn’t fully understand. When they took their leave, Mike pulled her aside for a lingering kiss that was both confusing and arousing. He stared at Peter for a minute and she could’ve sworn silent messages were hidden in the firm set of his jaw. Peter nodded to his friend as they left together and he ushered her to his car. They’d decided to leave her car where it was for now. It was safe enough, and if she needed to get anywhere, she trusted Peter to take her. He drove with quiet competence and they talked about mutual friends and things that had happened while he’d been away. Before she knew it, they’d arrived. “Nice place,” Lilly observed as they were buzzed into one of the most prestigious gated communities in the area. “Thanks, I like it.” He sent her a mischievous smile. He was playing with her. He knew darn well she had questions about how an ordinary soldier could afford to live in a place like this. “So are you going to tell me? What gives with the mansion? I thought you were a regular guy.” “Disappointed?” She laughed. “Hardly.” He pressed a button and the gate to a monster-sized house opened before them. The structure was set back from the road in a lovely copse of trees. It sat on a large plot of land that was surrounded by a beautiful wrought iron fence. Another button opened one bay of a four-car garage. He pulled in and parked next to a shiny new Hummer, killed the engine and turned to her. “You’ve heard of Foster Electronics? That was my dad’s company. He was the majority shareholder. When he passed last year, I inherited it all.” “You’re kidding.” He stretched his arm along the back of the seat, reaching out to toy with a lock of her hair. “Afraid not. Still like me now that you know I’m rich?” She pretended to consider his question. “I guess,” she answered playfully.
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“Good.” He got out of the car and came around to her side, to open the door. She’d always liked that about him—he had excellent manners and made her feel both respected and cherished. The house was beautifully designed. It had a big living room decorated in masculine fashion—dark hunter green softened by paler shades of green here and there. Altogether the effect was inviting. It wasn’t spotless, but it was very neat. Peter had no doubt learned good habits in the military, she thought with hidden amusement. “Make yourself comfortable. There’s some wine in the cooler over there if you’re interested. I just need to check on something. I’ll be back in a minute.”
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Chapter Three
He left her in the living room while he headed down a long hallway towards what looked like the kitchen. She looked for the cooler he’d mentioned, surprised when she realised it was a high-end wine cooler complete with a decorative frosted glass door and racks holding what looked like a small fortune in French wine. She looked for one that was already open, sitting upright rather than on its side in the front of the deluxe cooler. She wasn’t much of an expert on wines but she did know a few names and this was one she’d had before. She poured a small amount in a glass, deciding to wait and see if he wanted some too before pouring for him. For all she knew, he was getting himself a beer in the kitchen. He came back in, a cheeseboard in his hands laid with a pile of crackers and some brie. That answered that question. She poured a glass for him and joined him by the couch. “I hope this is okay. It was already open.” She really had to get a grip on her nerves. Her palms were sweaty like an untried teen’s, and she wasn’t sure what to talk about. She hadn’t been in this kind of situation in a long time and didn’t know quite what to do. “It’s perfect.” He took the glass from her hand, raising it in a toast. “To the start of something great.” She knew she was blushing as she joined him in the toast. She sipped the wine, watching him over the rim of her glass. He really was the most devastating man she’d ever known. Well, besides his best friend, Mike. Both of them were potent and way out of her experience. He placed his glass on the coffee table, then headed for the sound system. It was huge and held a prominent place in the room. Typical of a guy, she thought with amusement. He switched it on and surprised her with his choice of an old Jimmy Buffet album that was one of her favourites. “Nice choice. I figured you for a classic rock guy. Or maybe jazz.”
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He came back to the sofa and gestured for her to sit, following her down. “I like most kinds of music, but I really have to be in the mood for jazz. It’s not one of my favourites. I’d listen to Beethoven before Duke Ellington, I’m afraid.” “You’re just full of surprises, aren’t you?” She nibbled on one of the crackers from the cheese platter. “Just give me time,” he warned playfully. “So you’re a Parrothead?” She used the name Buffet fans called themselves. “Since high school.” “I didn’t start appreciating his music until college. My roommate dragged me to one of his concerts and I was hooked. I go see him whenever he’s playing nearby.” “Mike and I have seen him in concert probably a dozen times. Next time, we’ll all go together.” She liked the idea of that. She liked even more that he was thinking about the future. A future with her in it. Little butterflies started to dance in her tummy at the idea. “That sounds like a lot of fun.” “You won’t mind if Mike tags along, will you? He’s my best friend and we tend to stick together like glue, even when we’re off duty. Does that bother you? You know he likes you a lot.” She thought of all the times the three of them had shared a quiet lunch or a quick cup of coffee before or after class. She’d liked being the only woman at a table with two gorgeous hunks. And they’d never made her feel left out or started talking over her head. They were both gentlemen who were solicitous of her comfort and made her feel good. “No, I like Mike. You know that.” “How much?” His teasing eyes challenged her. “How much what? How much do I like Mike?” Slowly he nodded, the smile still on his face. She liked this playful side of him. “A lot,” she shrugged, teasing right back. “Enough so that if he’d been bold enough tonight you’d have gone home with him instead of me?” The lopsided grin on his face didn’t fool her. Like a typical man, he wanted his ego stroked, but she wasn’t adverse to that—as long he did some stroking when it became her turn.
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“I guess we’ll never know.” She grinned in what she hoped was a mysterious way as she sipped her wine and he seemed to accept her answer for now. They talked more about general subjects for a little while, comparing likes and dislikes. It was a comfortable conversation, and despite the situation, it put her at ease. She knew that by coming here she was agreeing to spending the night with Peter. Frankly, she’d been fantasising about it for a long time, but now that the moment was almost upon her, she was nervous. Peter moved closer to her on the couch, tempting her with a cracker he’d spread liberally with Brie. She took a bite, daring to nibble on his fingers when he didn’t pull away. He held her gaze as he popped the rest of the cracker into his mouth, licking his fingers in a sensual way that made her body flush with heat. “Lilly…” He seemed to lose his train of thought as their gazes locked and held. “I missed you so much while we were away.” His confession tugged at her heartstrings. “I missed you too.” He placed both their glasses on the coffee table, then wrapped his arms around her and brought his lips to hers. The kiss was tempestuous and filled with promise as his hands roamed down her back, to her waist and below, framing her hips as best he could. When he finally let her up for air, she was panting. His kiss lit her insides on fire! “Lilly, I want you so bad.” She read the need in his expression. It matched her own. “I want you too, Peter.” A slow grin spread over his face. He stood, tugging her to her feet beside him. “How about a tour of the rest of the house?” He waggled his eyebrows as he tucked her hand into his. “Let’s start with the bedroom.” A sense of eager anticipation filled her. Finally, some of those scandalous dreams, those midnight fantasies were coming true. She was eager and apprehensive all at the same time, but thrilled by the prospect of finally having something—someone—she’d thought she’d never have. Greatly daring, she licked her lips before replying. “My thoughts exactly.” He led her down another hallway to a beautifully masculine bedroom decorated in sophisticated chocolate browns and pale blue. A decorator had to have created the basis for
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the room, but Peter had added his own personal touches. The room was tidy—everything tucked into drawers or in the closet that stood open at one end of the room—but he wasn’t a neat freak, just neat. She liked that. In fact, she liked everything about him. She’d known him for months now and they’d gotten acquainted little by little. He’d been slowly seducing her with his strong personality for a long time, but she’d only just realised it tonight. Tonight was the turning point in their relationship. This could be the start of a new era for them as a couple, or it could lead to heartache. Lilly knew she had to take the chance on him. He was just that special.
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Chapter Four
When he closed the door and followed her into the spacious room, her heartbeat sped up in anticipation. Now was the moment. The start of something new and incredibly special. She turned to face him, but he was still several feet away, getting something out of a drawer. He turned back to her, his expression solemn. “I want you to see this. I want you to know you’re safe with me.” Peter handed her the piece of paper he’d retrieved from the drawer. It was some kind of medical report. She was shocked for a moment, but then curiosity got the better of her. When she looked closer, she realised it was the results of recent blood tests the Army had conducted on Peter showing that he was healthy as a horse and not infected with anything from his many travels, including any nasty STDs. “I’m not trying to talk you into anything or pressure you in any way.” Peter’s eyes were kind when she handed the paper back to him. “They keep a close eye on us in the service— especially our special ops group, since we get sent to some pretty exotic places. I just wanted you to know… I didn’t want you to worry about anything with me.” “You’re sweet, Peter.” She cupped his cheek and leant in for a tender kiss. “Thank you.” “I haven’t been with anyone since I met you, Lilly.” His impassioned whisper made her draw back in surprise. “A man as gorgeous as you? You could have any woman at the gym, including more than a few of the married ones, if you wanted them.” She tried to laugh, but her words were no more than the truth. “I’m not that kind of guy. Once I saw you, Lilly, I knew it was you or no one. I’ve been waiting for this for months.” “Months?” “Six months, to be exact. It hasn’t been easy.” His arms came around her waist, pulling her closer. His eyes mesmerised her as he captured her gaze. “I’m clean too, and on the pill. But you’ll have to take my word for it.” She blushed at the brazen statement and the fact that she hadn’t really thought about protection until he
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mentioned it. Normally she was the most careful of women, but with Peter, all her common sense went right out the window. She was glad he’d brought up the subject because she’d been too caught up in the moment to be cautious. “I know you’re a modest woman, Lilly. That’s just one of the things I admire about you. You don’t even realise that every man in that gym holds their breath each day to see if you’re wearing your regular T-shirt and long pants or that sexy lycra top and shorts you only wear when it’s really hot outside. They live for the days you wear the lycra. Hell, I’ve lived on memories of you in that form-fitting get up for months now.” “You’re kidding, right?” “Afraid not, sweetheart. You’re a knockout with a killer body and an equally appealing intellect. I started to really fall for you the first time we had lunch together. Do you remember all the things we talked about? I’ve never been so fascinated by a woman’s opinions and thoughts.” “And I thought for a jock, you had a sharp mind, but I still lusted over your biceps.” “My biceps, eh?” He drew her closer, flexing those deliciously pumped muscles in his arms. “Mm-hmm. Some of the girls like to watch you do squats because you have a really nice butt,” she giggled as his eyebrows rose in surprise, “but I always like to watch when you work your upper body. Didn’t you ever notice how more women started to come in on the days you and your guys were scheduled for weight sessions after your martial arts classes?” “I must be slipping. I didn’t notice any other woman but you, Lil.” He leaned in to nuzzle her ear. “You’ve been my obsession for the past half year.” She was flattered. Stunned too, but mostly flattered. There was no question he was telling the truth as he saw it. She knew Peter well enough to know that he never said anything he didn’t mean. He didn’t lie to women. He didn’t have to. He was a rarity in modern times—a man who lived by an old fashioned code of honour that ruled his actions and the way he moved in the world. He was honest, honourable and loyal. “I’ve been watching you too, Peter,” she admitted, laying her cards on the table. “I’m glad. I’ve been dreaming of this the whole time we’ve been away.” He leant in, kissing her as he walked them toward the big bed.
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His hands were everywhere, making short work of removing her clothes. She was down to her bra and panties before the backs of her legs even touched the soft side of the bed. Peter looked down at her with fire in his eyes. “You’re gorgeous, Lilly.” For the first time in her life, she truly felt gorgeous when Peter looked at her like that. “And you’re overdressed.” A hint of shyness trembled in her voice, but she was determined to be daring tonight. She attacked the buttons of his shirt, enjoying uncovering him bit by bit. She pulled the tails of his shirt out of his waistband and then pushed the unbuttoned shirt off his massive shoulders. The cotton of his T-shirt was soft from many washings and warm from his hard body. She leaned in and rubbed her cheek over the softness covering his muscular chest as she tugged at the hem, freeing it from the waistband of his pants. He helped her when she pushed the cotton T-shirt up and over his hard-packed abs, lifting his arms and taking the shirt off completely. He let it drop to the floor, his hands going to her bare waist as she stepped back to tackle his belt. “Kick off your shoes,” she instructed, but he put her away from him. “Can’t oblige, sweetheart. I’m wearing boots.” Her disappointed gaze flew to his feet. “But I give you an A for eagerness. Get your pretty tush on the bed, Lilly. I’ll be right with you. Promise.” “Hurry.”
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Chapter Five
She slid onto the silk coverlet, loving the sensation of the sinful fabric against her mostly bare skin. Peter sat on the edge of the bed to remove his footwear and she admired his muscular back and arms as he moved. He was like living art. Not professionalweightlifter-big, but definitely masculine and hotter than any man she’d ever been with. Not that she’d been with many. She was selective as a rule and until she’d crossed paths with Peter, Mike and their friends, she’d never known any men so physically fit, much less dated one. She heard his boots drop to the floor and Peter stood again, facing her. “Damn, babe, you look good in my bed. I’ve been picturing you right there for months now.” His hands went to the belt she hadn’t managed to unfasten and took over the job, unlatching the catch. He released the button on his pants, then slid the zipper down, the sound rasping over her senses with naughty promise. She licked her lips, hoping to provoke him and was gratified when he swore. His eyes zeroed in on her mouth and she knew exactly what he was thinking. She was thinking the same thing. It had to do with him, naked, at the mercy of her hands, her lips and her tongue. She wanted to taste him more than anything. She’d never been overcome with such a desire before. She’d gone down on a few men in the past, but always at their urging. It wasn’t something she’d ever initiated or desired as strongly as she desired to do it now. Slowly, she prowled forward on the bed until she knelt before him. Taking over the job, she lowered his pants and pushed them out of her way, noting the boxers he wore with satisfaction. She liked the way men looked in boxers. Particularly this man. His aroused cock jutted out, forming a tent in the white cotton that piqued her curiosity. With eager hands, she pushed the boxers down his legs, uncovering a massive cock that didn’t disappoint. He was thick and long and looked like he could go all night. She’d gladly put that theory to the test.
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“Do it, Lil,” he commanded. She liked the dominant tone but knew he was leaving the choice up to her. His hands remained at his sides, allowing her to make her own decisions. “Please, Lil. You’re killing me here.” She looked up to meet his gaze, glad to see some humour in his expression. He wasn’t sure of her yet, but he would be before the night was through, just as she’d learn his wants and needs. Right now, he’d learn she wasn’t a tease. She lowered her head and licked the straining tip of him, getting acclimated to his unique taste. There it was, the flavour of him she’d been so unaccountably curious about. He was pleasantly salty and warm. She opened her mouth and took him inside, using her tongue to rub the sensitive underside of the head until she heard him growl. Oh, she liked that sound. She wanted to make him do it again, but he stepped back and she lost her prize. “Not so fast, baby. If I let you do too much of that, it’ll be all over before it’s even begun.” A wry smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he climbed on the bed, pushing her back with gentle hands on her shoulders. “You are so sexy.” His whispered words stroked across her chest as he lowered his head to nibble at the delicate curves of her breasts. He pushed the cups of her lacy bra down to reveal her, cupping her in his warm palms, using his fingertips to pinch her nipples and make her moan. He grinned and lowered his lips, zeroing in on one hard point, continuing to tease the other with his fingers. When his hot mouth closed over her breast, she bit her lips at the pleasure to keep from crying out. She’d never been very vocal, but something about Peter’s slightest touch made her want to shout her pleasure from the rooftops. No man had ever been so exciting, so explosive. And they were only just getting started. His lips moved across her chest to the other side and his hands went to the elastic of her panties, pushing them down her legs with her eager assistance. He pulled back, letting her nipple go with a wet popping sound as he gave it one last long suck. She shuddered as he sat back to look at her. He moved even farther away and her body grew warmer under his hot gaze. “Spread your legs, Lil. Show me your pussy. I’ve been dying to see you naked in my bed.” Shyly, she complied, widening her legs as he watched, feeling naughty in the extreme. “Use your hands, baby. Spread yourself for me.”
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She followed his directions, panting now as she watched his reaction. His eyes were trained on the apex of her thighs in a blatant show of dominance that she found exciting. Feeling wicked, she used one finger to rub her clit, then swept lower, stroking just slightly within the place that wanted his attention most. “Don’t make me wait, Peter.” He crawled closer on his hands and knees, right between her spread legs. He bent her knees, pushing them back towards her shoulders and spreading her even wider as he settled between her thighs. His finger slid inside and she gasped. A puff of warm breath skated over the exposed skin of her inner thighs as he chuckled. Their eyes met. As if he’d been waiting for her full attention, he lowered his head the final distance, licking her clit with a sensitive intensity that sent her into orbit. She stifled a scream as she came around his finger, the movement of her hips controlled by his weight on her body. Before she even had time to catch her breath, he swept upward, his forearms framing her head as he covered her. He looked deep into her eyes as his hard cock pushed deep into her quaking body. “Now it begins,” he whispered against her lips as he placed an almost reverent kiss upon them, joining them fully. He rested against her—inside her—for a moment, seeming to savour it, but she wanted him to move. She’d kill for him to move! “Peter,” she gasped as he drew back to look down at her once more. Holding her attention, he flexed his hips. She hadn’t thought it could get any better than the beautiful orgasm he’d just given her, but she was learning fast that Peter liked to surprise her. The fire rekindled—it had never really left—and she moved with him as he set up a rhythm that made her want to scream. “Damn, baby. I dreamt of this, but even my dreams weren’t this good.” His skin was slick against hers as they strained together, his muscles standing out as he held himself above her. “Mine either.” She had a hard time forming sentences, she was too far gone. “Wrap your legs around me, Lil. I want to feel you gripping my waist, your little feet against the backs of my thighs.”
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She did as he asked. She’d fantasised about him too and the reality was so much better, she could have cried. If she could have caught her breath. She was panting as he increased his pace. “Now, Lil. Come with me now!” He thrust into her even more forcefully. Once. Twice. And then the stars exploded around her. A scream was torn from her throat as she felt him join her in the most amazing climax she’d ever experienced. It had never been so good. Or lasted so long. He continued to pulse minutely, dragging their pleasure out as her body quaked and clenched around him. A groan sounded near her ear and rumbled from his chest, heightening her pleasure. There was no doubt he’d enjoyed himself as every muscle in his gorgeous body flexed with tense pleasure. She’d done that to him. She’d given him this moment, this shared passion. The thought made her feel special, just for a few seconds. Special and somehow…needed, maybe. No one had ever made her feel that. Ever. “God, baby. We’ve been dreaming of you for so long.” His breath whispered against her ear as he drew her closer, rolling so that she lay over him. “But I never expected it to be this good. I think we may need to keep you.” The sexy rumble of his voice stirred her senses but she was so drowsy in the aftermath of the greatest pleasure she’d ever known, she didn’t have the energy to question his use of the proverbial royal we. She’d noticed that about him and Mike. They often spoke of themselves as one unit, but that probably just came from working together so closely for so long. She let it slide as exhaustion claimed her and she fell asleep in his strong arms.
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Chapter Six
Lilly woke in a strange bed, surrounded by decadent silk sheets and morning sun. It was like a little slice of heaven and the luxuriously fluffy mattress was her own private cloud. She stretched, remembering the glorious night she’d spent here with Peter and decided the analogy was a good one. She discovered she was a little tender in places that hadn’t seen action in far too long. A smile curved her lips as she got out of bed and headed for the attached bath. Drops of water on the tile of the giant shower told her Peter had been there before her. She took a moment to get clean, then pilfered one of the big T-shirts in his walk-in closet. It was time to go find him and see what this morning after would bring. She hoped it would be the start of something big. Lilly followed her nose to a beautiful kitchen that looked like it had been orchestrated by an expert. She took a moment to admire the gleaming appliances and gorgeously designed workspace before turning her attention to the hunk at the stove. Gosh, he was beautiful too. Every muscle sculpted to perfection, a fun loving personality, quick mind and—now she knew firsthand—intense skills as a lover. Peter must’ve heard her sigh. He spun around, spatula in hand and gave her a slow, sexy grin. “Morning, Lil. Why don’t you come over here so I can eat you for breakfast?” She stepped into the kitchen, answering the invitation in his eyes…and stopped short. Mike was sitting at the kitchen table off to one side, reading the newspaper. Her eyes met Mike’s and they were smouldering. She hesitated on the threshold. “Uh…hi, Mike. Did you come over for breakfast?” She knew her face was probably beet red with embarrassment at being caught like this. “I live here, babe.” He saluted her with his coffee mug before taking a sip. His eyes never left her, giving her body a thorough appraisal.
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At that moment, she realised the borrowed T-shirt didn’t cover much. It only came to the tops of her thighs and her nipples stood out beneath it, tenting the fabric as if begging for attention. “I don’t understand.” She really didn’t. They were best friends. She knew that. But she’d had no idea they lived together. A shocking thought ran through her mind. The lived together. Were they together together? She didn’t think so, but she was definitely puzzled by Mike’s presence and apparent comfort in Peter’s house. Mike finally released her from his gaze, shooting a look to his buddy at the stove. “You didn’t tell her much, did you?” Peter shrugged as he plated some scrambled eggs. “I was preoccupied.” Mike’s hot gaze refocused on her. “I can see why, but she needs to know, Pete.” “What do I need to know?” She didn’t like the tone of their conversation and she was beginning to have doubts that the future she’d envisioned was going to have a shot at coming true. Dread filled her. “Why don’t we all sit down and eat? We’ll tell you all about it, Lil.” Peter placed a full plate on the table, pulling out a chair for her in invitation. With slow steps, she approached the table. The minute she was close enough, Peter scooped her into his arms and kissed her for all he was worth. Her knees gave out, but his arms held her tight as passion rose. Then he let her go and guided her into the chair. He crouched low, stroking her cheek and looking deep into her eyes. “Now that’s the way I want to start all my mornings. You’re beautiful, Lil.” She was breathless. And then she remembered their audience. Heat filled her cheeks as Peter went to fetch his own plate from the stove. Mike put away the paper and reached for her hand. She gave it self-consciously. It seemed strange for him to touch her—even in such an innocent way—after the night she’d spent in Peter’s arms. Mike began to speak as Peter returned to the table and settled at her side. She was flanked by the men, one on each side, and she suddenly realised that every time they’d gone out after class or even at the bar last night, they’d taken the same positions around her.
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“Pete and I grew up together. Our dads were partners in Foster Electronics. My dad was the silent partner, the backer who invested a substantial amount of money to get the firm started, but he didn’t have much to do with the day-to-day operations. Since he died, me and my little brother each inherited fifty percent of his fortune, including half his shares in Foster Electronics.” “Okay…” She didn’t know where he was going with this, but it seemed Mike was just as financially well off as Peter was. Why, then, were they in the Army? “He’ll get to the point eventually,” Peter’s sarcasm was light hearted as he ate his breakfast. “The point is, we’ve been best friends since childhood. We grew up together. We were in school together. We enlisted together and re-upped together twice. Since being transferred into this special unit, we’ve lived together too.” Mike was trying to tell her something, but she didn’t quite understand. “You’re not… um… gay?” Both men burst out laughing, setting that issue, at least, to rest. “Not hardly,” Peter choked out around a mouthful of eggs and toast. “What I’m about to tell you is classified, so you can’t tell anyone. I got clearance from our CO to let you in on this, but only because we both want you in our future.” “Both?” Was he saying what she thought he was saying? Having both of them was her most delicious secret fantasy, but how could it ever work in the real world? She didn’t think it could. There would be jealousy, competition and hurt feelings, she was sure. Mike looked at Peter with beseeching eyes and Peter wiped his mouth with his napkin and took the ball. It was like Mike had asked for help and Peter had come in for the save. “We went special ops together and our commander at the time realised how close we were. One of us always seemed to know what the other would do. We got a sort of reputation in the unit and they started to always pair us together. As long as we worked together, we couldn’t fail to obtain an objective. Eventually the higher ups started noticing and we got tested and selected for a very special unit. The one we’re in now.” “Did you notice how all the guys were in pairs last night at the bar?” Mike asked. “We don’t mean to do it while off duty, but habits die hard. Each of us operates on a two-man
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team and we train together as a unit, but always grouped in our two-man teams. We get sent out on missions in multiples of two and do everything in pairs.” “I don’t get it. I mean, I guess that’s different from the rest of the Army, but I don’t understand the significance.” Lilly was confused by what they were saying, but her hopes started to rise anyway. “We were always close,” Peter took up the explanation. “But after they asked us to join the Gemini Project, and we accepted, we…we can do things nobody else can.” “Like what?” “Like…” “…share…” “…our…” “…minds.” Each word was spoken in perfect rhythm—first Peter, then Mike, then Peter, then Mike again. Lilly’s jaw dropped open. It didn’t sound stilted at all, but rather as if one person alone had spoken the sentence. That was just too weird. It sounded as if they really were sharing their thoughts. Suddenly all the little things, the silent communications she thought she’d imagined came to mind. She hadn’t been imagining it after all. If they were to be believed, they really had been sharing a silent form of communication. It was both shocking and fascinating. And more than a little frightening too.
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Chapter Seven
“They gave us some experimental gene therapy and rounds of drugs plus intense training. We learned to use a portion of our brain that’s dormant in ninety-nine point nine percent of the population,” Peter said. “We were their prodigies. Their test cases. They’d seen it before with identical twins, but never with unrelated men. After our success, they looked for other sets. You met some of those men last night.” Mike sipped his coffee. “Your little brother?” she asked, incredulous. “Yeah, he was invited into the program, along with his best friend, Zach. They’re as good as me and Pete, if not better.” Brotherly pride filled his voice as he grinned. “So, you’re saying, because of this training and the drugs and all, you’re…joined?” “Oh, yeah,” Mike purred. “I may not have been there physically, but I had a great time with you last night, Lilly, through Pete’s eyes. Next time, I want to be licking your tits while Pete goes down on you.” She sucked in a breath as her tummy turned to fire. She read knowledge in his eyes. Knowledge and a passion to equal Peter’s. “We’re always going to live together,” Peter said, moving closer and taking her free hand. Mike still held the other one. “We’re so much alike, we were both drawn to you. We both want you.” “We’ve wanted you since the moment we met you, but we decided to take it slow and make you our friend first, to see if you could deal with all this.” Mike squeezed her hand gently. “Then we got orders and we both kicked ourselves for three months because we hadn’t staked our claim. I don’t know what we’d have done if we came back to find you involved with some yoyo.” “The big question is,” Peter reclaimed her attention, “do you want us now that you know we come as a set and always will?” Did she? Of course, she wanted them. She’d been dreaming about both of them for half a year. But the question was, could she?
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It wasn’t exactly the norm to have sex with two guys on a permanent basis and what they were proposing sounded awfully permanent. “How would this work? I mean, would I be dating you both?” Mike smiled at her. “Forget dating. How about living with us? We’re crazy about you, honey. That’s not going to change any time soon. In fact…” He looked over at Peter. In unison, both men dropped to their knees on either side of her. “Will you marry us?” That startled a nervous laugh out of her before she could stop it, but luckily they both understood. They chuckled with her and squeezed her fingers. “I don’t know what to say.” “That’s okay.” Mike rose and kissed her knuckles, pulling her to her feet a moment later. “We know we’re rushing things. And we know you could really only marry one of us. We’ll fight that out later. For now, we want to make love to you, honey.” She gasped as Mike pulled her into his arms and Peter came up behind her, his warm chest against her back as his hands delved between her legs. “We want to show you what it will be like,” Peter whispered in her ear, nibbling on her sensitive lobe. “Let us, Lil. We want you so much.” All three of them were breathing hard as Mike claimed her lips with his. It felt like her muscles had turned to jelly and fire was licking along her veins. Everywhere their hands touched, goose bumps erupted on her skin. Four hands, two hungry mouths and two warriors sharing one mind was almost more than she could handle. Peter’s hands snaked down between her thighs, urging her to widen her stance, while Mike raised the hem of her borrowed T-shirt. Before she knew it, she was standing naked between them, their hard bodies rubbing against her skin with undeniable intent. It was like nothing she’d ever experienced before. Better than her forbidden fantasies. More delicious than her imagination. Peter stepped out from behind her and Mike lifted her, his hands moulding her ass as he placed her on the kitchen table. It was a coordinated movement, done without a spoken word passing between the men. She began to believe that they could read each other’s minds. Especially when Mike sat in the chair strategically placed between her spread thighs and used his fingers on her. His tongue followed, licking her clit, his eyes making promises she couldn’t wait to have fulfilled. Peter was at her side, his hands roaming over her body,
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caressing her. He pinched her nipples, cupping her breasts in his big palms. Her gaze flew to his and it made her squirm to think he was watching Mike go down on her, licking his lips as if in anticipation. She’d never been watched before, never even entertained the idea of a ménage for real—only in dreams. In a flash, she realised her idle fantasies could never have prepared her for the reality of these two men sharing her, watching her and focusing their considerable skills on her alone. She cried out as Mike applied his teeth with expert pressure along the folds of her pussy. When his tongue stabbed into her in a driving rhythm, she came with a keening wail, Peter’s strong hands the only things holding her in place when her spine bowed from the incredible pleasure. They gave her a minute to calm down, but when she looked up at their handsome faces, the fire inside ignited all over again. They both had sinful smiles on their lips as they watched her, still spread out like a wanton on the kitchen table. For goodness sake, she’d never done anything remotely like this before. The most creative any of her few former lovers had gotten was to do it on a waterbed. She’d never been displayed like this, but she was beginning to discover an intensely wild streak that had been buried deep within her. She liked it. The thought should have shocked her, but she was long past shock and moving steadily toward jumping in with both feet and never looking back. As she caught her breath, Peter helped her stand. “Not that we’re against kitchen sex as a rule…” “…but the first time should be in a bed, don’t you agree?” Mike finished the thought as he scooped her into his arms and started down the hall towards the master suite. She learned with some surprise that the luxurious room she’d been in the night before was small in comparison to the master bedroom. The furnishings were plainer but the bed was much larger and the peek she had inside the master bath as they passed the open door made her long to explore the huge bath tub at some point. But that would wait until later. She had much more important things—and two hunky men—to do now. She almost giggled at the scandalous thought. One of her deepest fantasies was about to come true—something she never would have sought out, but wouldn’t turn away. She wanted to know what it would feel like. She wanted
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to experience this rare, special thing she had only imagined, with them…and only with them. She wouldn’t even have considered doing this with anyone else. And that’s when she understood. She was in love with them. Both of them. It boggled the mind, but there it was.
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Chapter Eight
Mike interrupted her moment of revelation by placing her on the enormous bed. It was bigger than anything she’d ever seen, no doubt custom made just for them. “We figured if and when we found the right woman, we’d need a place big enough for all three of us.” Peter must’ve deduced the direction of her thoughts. “We both have our own rooms where we keep our stuff, but we hope one day we could all share this one.” “We didn’t bother decorating it beyond the basics, as you can see,” Mike explained. “We hoped, after we met you and got to know you, that it might be a project you’d be willing to take on.” She didn’t know what to say, but the need for a response was taken out of her hands as both men stripped. She’d never seen anything sexier. They didn’t do a striptease or anything remotely choreographed, but the raw power of them both, one on either side of the huge bed, their gazes focused on her as they got naked, was more sensual than anything she had ever experienced. Both were strong, lean and totally ripped. Her mouth watered at the site of Mike’s thick cock. It was bigger around than Peter’s and heavily veined. She wanted to know what it would feel like inside her. Peter moved towards the head of the bed, scooping her into his arms and settling with his back against the headboard. She was stretched out against him, her back to his chest, her head resting against the steady beat of his heart. “Mike’s in a bad way, Lil. He suffered last night while I fucked you. He could feel everything I did and see it through my eyes. If you only could’ve heard the running commentary, you would’ve been appalled.” He chuckled as he cupped her breasts and began to play with her nipples. “He wants to be inside you, honey. He can’t think of anything else.” “Neither can I,” she panted as Mike prowled closer to the bed, watching her in Peter’s arms. He was silent, but she imagined he was communicating with Peter. “That’s good, Lil. Mike likes that,” he whispered. The two of them were seducing her with Peter’s provocative words, Mike’s heated gaze and the sheer wickedness of the
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situation. “Mike wants to see your pussy, babe. Will you spread for him like you did for me last night?” Her belly jerked at the thought. Oh yeah, she was enjoying this bizarre situation more than she’d even imagined. To have their complete attention focused on her was delicious in the extreme. Peter’s big feet laced their way under her calves and before she knew what he intended, he’d spread his legs, taking hers with him. Her knees bent in self defence, showcasing the wet folds that wanted nothing more than Mike’s possession in that moment. Peter shifted again and took her by surprise as his big hands spread her for his friend’s gaze. One big finger toyed with her clit and two fingers from his other hand went right into her, pulsing in and out in a steady rhythm that made her cry out. She hadn’t expected it would feel this way, this sinful, this… perfect. But it was. It was all that and more. Mike knelt on the bed, stalking her slowly, his dark eyes trained on her body, the hunger in him palpable. She shivered in Peter’s embrace, wanting Mike’s possession as much as she had wanted Peter the night before. She wanted both of them. It was just that simple, and that complex. “This time is going to be fast,” Peter warned her. “Mike’s almost beyond control, but I’m grounding him for now. He needs you so bad, Lil.” Peter kissed her ear, his tongue sweeping along the whorls, making her shiver. “I need him too. Mike,” she reached out for him, “please,” she begged. He didn’t make her wait. With no more preliminaries, he pushed between her legs, taking her by the hips and dragging her into a position that suited him. He knelt on the bed, her thighs splayed over his knees as he pushed his cock down and into her waiting core. One fast glide and he was in. Then he paused, his cock deep inside as her body relaxed to allow him a minute distance deeper. He was so thick around, she had to get used to the feel of him, but it wasn’t a hardship. She loved the thickness spreading her so wide, she felt utterly possessed. Mike’s strong hands pulled her upward to sit astride him, Peter’s hands supporting her as well as she strained to sit up. She sank another scant half inch downward onto Mike’s jutting cock as she took the new position and he groaned.
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“You’re killing me, babe,” Mike whispered against her mouth before plunging his tongue in deep. She sighed into his embrace, moving under his direction as he began to thrust up into her. It was like nothing she’d ever experienced before. The carnality of the act only increased when she felt Peter move closer behind her so she could feel his hard cock against the small of her back. Mike released her mouth, concentrating on helping her raise her hips in the rhythm he wanted. “When he’s done,” Peter promised in a whisper as he nibbled on her ear. “I’m next.” He bit down on the lobe and she cried out at the dual sensations of Peter at her ear and Mike inside her. She was overwhelmed. Totally owned and utterly happy to be that way at the moment. “Now, baby,” Mike ground out between his teeth as he pumped his hips in time with hers. The friction between their bodies rubbed her clit just right to send her into an orgasm like no other. She felt Mike join her and she knew nothing other than bliss while they shuddered and shook together, clinging to each other for long moments. Mike kissed her as they came down to earth once more, a sweet kiss of carnal knowledge and gratitude. Then he drew back, collapsing backward on the huge bed and stretching out with her draped over him. She would’ve been content to stay that way but Peter’s hands reminded her of his sexy promise. He hadn’t come…but he would. “Stay right where you are, Lil. Let me do all the work this time.” Peter leaned over her, fingers skating along her spine and raising goose bumps of anticipation. His hands moved lower, lifting her hips away from Mike and off to the side, angling her body so that her head rested near Mike’s and her ass stuck up in the air. She looked over her shoulder and saw that Peter had plenty of room to manoeuvre and an intense look of concentration on his handsome face. He knelt behind her and guided his cock to her well lubricated pussy. With a groan, he sank within, grasping her hips hard with hands that shook. “I’ve imagined what it would feel like, but nothing compares with this, baby.” Peter’s voice was a harsh whisper. “Fucking you together—both of us—it’s incredible. The best there ever was.”
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“Or ever will be,” Mike agreed sleepily. He was watching his friend take her. Lilly could see the knowledge in his half-lidded eyes. He propped himself up on one arm and leant in to kiss her long and deep. Behind her, Peter began to move, rocking gently at first, then in more powerful strokes. Kissing became difficult but Mike didn’t give up. He evidently wanted to be part of this, so he broke off and helped her rise so she was balancing on her hands and knees. Peter fucked her in long, swift, hard strokes as Mike insinuated himself under her, massaging her breasts and teasing her nipples with his lips, teeth and tongue. Nothing had ever felt better or more wicked. Lilly began to cry out with every stroke, her fever rising impossibly high. She couldn’t take much more, but then, neither could her two amazing lovers. Peter came with a shout and she followed right after, twitching and moaning as he filled her, Mike’s strong arms supporting her as her own strength gave out. This climax was longer, harder and higher than anything that had come before. She blacked out near the end, but vaguely saw Mike tuck a blanket around all three of them—Peter on one side, her in the middle and Mike’s beloved face kissing her breasts as she drifted off for a few minutes. When she rejoined the waking world, she found herself facing Mike, her knee riding his waist and his cock buried deep inside her. He rocked them gently, smiling at her with a sexy, knowing grin. “Welcome back. Are you up for a little more?” “Just keep doing what you’re doing and I’ll let you know.” She was tired, but she’d give these men anything they wanted. Peter closed the distance behind her, his semi-erect cock rubbing against the cheeks of her ass and his mouth nuzzling her ear. She squirmed when he worked his cock between the cheeks of her ass and left it there as Mike rocked, rocking her back onto Peter with every small motion. “I knew we’d be good together, but even I couldn’t imagine how good,” Peter whispered. She had to agree, but she was beyond speech as her passion began to rise again. These two men might very well be the death of her, but she’d die smiling…and sated. She let them lead her to pleasure again and again that day.
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Chapter Nine
“So, when are you going to move in?” Peter asked some hours later as they were lazing in bed. Her head was pillowed on his chest and he was running his fingers soothingly through her hair. It had been an idyllic moment until he startled her with his question. She sat up between the two men, confounded by the lazy grins on both their faces. “This is all kind of sudden. Don’t you think?” “Honey, we knew what we wanted from the first moment we saw you. That was six months ago,” Mike reminded her. The honesty in both their expressions made her want to cry. She’d never thought she’d be lucky enough to find one man willing to be so open, honest and vulnerable with her. Here she had two. Either one of them was a man she would be proud to stand beside and they shared an amazing bond she would never fully understand. She’d be a fool not to take them up on their offer. She could see problems down the road—mostly logistical issues about how they would live in a society that couldn’t understand their relationship. But she knew with some creative thinking, a little subterfuge when necessary and a whole lot of love, anything could be overcome. “I saw a pickup truck in that giant garage of yours when you brought me in. What do you say we put it to good use? It should only take a few trips to pack up my apartment.” Two sets of eyes lit with joy as she sat between her two men. “You’ll do it?” Peter looked hopefully up at her, all laziness in his expression gone. “You’ll live with us?” She nodded, tears forming at the back of her eyes as the emotion of the moment threatened to overwhelm her. Mike dragged her into his arms for a hug. “We love you, Lilly. We love you with everything that is in us.” Peter came up behind her, joining in a group hug. “And we always will.”
About the Author A life-long martial arts enthusiast, Bianca enjoys a number of hobbies and interests that keep her busy and entertained such as playing the guitar, shopping, painting, shopping, skiing, shopping, road trips, and did we say…um…shopping? A bargain hunter through and through, Bianca loves the thrill of the hunt for that excellent price on quality items, though she’s hardly a fashionista. She likes nothing better than curling up by the fire with a good book, or better yet, by the computer, writing a good book. Email:
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