thrusting himself deeper and deeper as Damien swiped his tongue across her lips. She reached down, hand roving over Damien’s firm chest to his cock, already hard and ready.
She pumped her hand, sliding up and down in a smooth glide in time with Ray’s thrusts. She couldn’t believe how amazing two men could be. How satisfying and thrilling and wonderful.
Just as she’d worked into a rhythm, moving her hand the perfect speed, Ray pulled out and dragged her down the bed. He took her by the hips and flipped her over, yanking her back until her feet hit the floor.
Damien moved with her, angling her body so her lips were in line with his cock. As she glanced up and ran her hand over Damien’s tip, Ray buried himself inside her from behind. Oh! With the new angle, he took her even deeper, stretching her walls and opening her up.
She opened her mouth and took Damien inside as Ray pulled back, sliding down his shaft as Ray thrust forward. She let Ray set the pace and depth and he took over. With his hips and his cock he fucked her and Damien at the same time. Good god .
With every stroke, she lapped at Damien’s erection. Using her hand and her lips she dragged him to another orgasm as Ray thrust toward one of his own. Damn it was empowering. That she could pleasure two men with such wanton abandon. That they could be reduced to these thrusting, grunting animals because of her body and lips and hand.
Ray’s hand snaked around her hip and found her clit. He stroked her, flicking every time he thrust forward, and she moaned in appreciation. If they were lucky, they’d all come together.
Smiling around Damien’s shaft, she thought of the dance floor. How they ebbed and flowed as one to the music. And there they were a week later, rolling like a wave to their own rhythm. Uninhibited and free. She couldn’t imagine having better lovers.
Ray shuddered behind her and Damien groaned. As both men strained inside her, Macy came. The orgasm hit her in deep, rumbling waves, drowning her senses and making her soar. As she lost herself in pleasure, Damien released into her mouth and Ray released into the condom.
She swallowed and swallowed as bliss flooded her system, scrambling her senses and wrecking her brain.
After a static pause, they collapsed on the bed in a sweaty, exhausted heap. Macy was in heaven. She snuggled against Damien and Ray crept up, wrapping his arms around her. As she drifted off, she smiled. It’d been the best night of her life.
E PILOGUE
S IX M ONTHS L ATER
“Please tell me you can take Friday off.”
Macy glanced up at Ray and smiled. “I can. I already okayed it with the boss.”
“Good.” Damien slid up behind her and wrapped her in a hug. “Because I can’t wait to start the weekend.”
“Neither can I. A cabin in the mountains sounds wonderful. I can’t wait to go hiking.”
“And I can’t wait to have you naked and in the bed. And the kitchen too.”
Ray stepped up and kissed her on the cheek. “Don’t forget the hot tub.”
Macy laughed. “You two are incorrigible.”
“No. We’re in love. With the sexiest woman in the world.”
“Well, that makes three of us. Because I’m in love with the two most handsome men. But I’m telling you, we’re hiking. All day Saturday. I’ve mapped it out. There’s a great trail—it’s only eight miles. We’ll be back by dinner.”
“Eight miles? I can think of so many things I’d rather spend Saturday doing.”
Ray nodded. “Me too. You’ll have to be extra good to us. Or else we might just tie you up and have our way with you.”
Macy laughed. “We can do that too. But after we’ve gone on the hike.”
“We’ll see. Now get out of here before your boss notices you’re not there.”
Macy grabbed her keys and walked toward the door. “See you tonight boys. Don’t be late.”
“We wouldn’t dream of it.”
A BOUT M ARIE
Originally a California native, I traded coasts after college—swapping coastal breezes