Authors: JC Szot
“This is who we are, Fern, and we’d like nothing
more than to share it with you.” He paused, his breaths puffing on her cheek.
“We have a certain feeling about you.”
Levi
pulled
back,
checking her expression, his smile peculiar.
Levi’s warm gaze sifted through her eyes. Was he
trying to
see
exactly
where she was at and if she was amenable to the theme of an evening that was
just getting underway?
Chapter
Ten
She was soft under his hands. Her body was like a
fleshy, curved road he was dying to travel. That’s the way he and Alec liked
their women. They liked curvy, loved to touch and lick smooth, womanly flesh.
Her eyes widened in wonder, making his cock stretch and harden into stone
behind his zipper. The sloped curvature of her breasts moved as they danced.
Her sleeveless blouse, the color of raspberries, glowed under an array of
changing light. Her hips swayed under his hands.
Levi tried to refrain, yet temptation taunted him
again and again, forcing him to lower his eyes and
watch
her body groove against his. He lifted his gaze, meeting Alec’s eyes over
Fern’s shoulder. Knowing glances flitted back and forth. Alec licked his lips,
teasing Levi and taking him to the edge. One song pounded into the next. When
David
Guetta’s
“Crank it Up” slammed through the
sound system, Levi spun Fern around, wanting to share the gorgeous, frontal
view with his lover.
Her scent settled in his nose, an earthy vanilla.
Levi buried his face into the fine strands of her dark hair, breathing in her
sweetened aroma. His hands smoothed up her back, her spine delicate and curved.
Levi could feel her surrender, relaxing and greeting their touch. After what little
Fern had shared, which didn’t sound like a pleasant life, Levi wanted her to
have a fresh start and travel a new road. He wanted Fern to take the journey
with him and Alec.
Over the last several weeks, he’d taken advantage of
their time alone while Alec was at work, talking to her and helping her to open
up and share. Levi had admired her honesty and her beauty—her fair, creamy skin
and brown eyes, eyes that held a slight glimmer of yellow light in them that
Levi wanted to ignite.
His body was wired. Levi’s mind was overcrowded,
filled with the images of him, Fern, and Alec, and how he hoped it could be.
He couldn’t get ahead of himself. Alec always
scolded him for rushing things. They needed to take their time with Fern,
nurture her and reassure her that what they wanted, she would want, too.
Alec guided Fern’s body into his, resting his cheek
against Fern’s. Alec smiled, prompting Levi to close in. Levi wrapped his hands
around Fern’s waist, closing in from behind. She turned, as if trying to join
in on the shared gaze. Levi rested his chin on Fern’s shoulder and brushed his
lips across Alec’s. Alec gave Levi a tease of tongue before quickly pulling
away.
Levi’s groin
filled,
his dick
upright and alert, wanting his lover’s mouth and ass. Alec’s eyes went hazy,
reading Levi’s need. Sweat dotted Alec’s hairline like a fine rain. Fern
ducked, hastily slipping out of the circle. Her cheeks were flushed with a
delicious pink. Her eyes shifted between them. Levi took her in, consuming her
like his last meal. A thin strip of pallid flesh lay exposed between the
waistband of her jeans and the hem of her shirt. He loved her hips. Her body
screamed “woman”.
“I’m parched, guys,” Fern said
,
smiling
.
“Time to hydrate then.”
Levi
placed
his
hand
on the small of her back.
****
They might as well be fucking her with her clothes
on. Every couple that surrounded them on the dance floor was doing the same
thing. It was evident now what Levi and Alec were. They were bisexual and on
the hunt, obviously craving a woman.
How often they had other women was something she’d
have to learn. And what their plans for her were, well, the ideas flitted
through her already exhausted mind. They excited her, but there was an edge of
panic. She was definitely standing on a diving board, looking down into
uncharted waters.
What had been displayed openly before her tonight
was more than just a new job. What it involved went way beyond Clorox and dirty
laundry.
Chapter
Eleven
“So.”
Timothy
smirked. “Are you enjoying yourself?” He shifted his chair, facing Fern.
Alec was usually the one with a cool head. Tonight
he found himself yanking back on the reins with a bit more force. Fern was
amazing. Everything about her clicked. They’d gotten her to relax and unwind
and move to their beat. Not to mention that she was gorgeous. Others shared
that thought as well.
Alec noticed the stares that leered at them. The
mere feel and smell of her as her pores opened with the heat of their dance had
his dick jerking in his pants. As soon as they’d sat down, Timothy filled the
fourth chair at their table, appearing out of nowhere and making the air all
the thicker with his child-like teasing.
“I’m having a great time,” Fern said, grinning.
Her tone had a defiant edge to it that turned
him on. Alec chuckled behind his beer bottle, running the neck of the bottle
across his lower lip, watching Timothy squirm.
“She’s the perfect companion,
our
companion.” Levi shot Timothy a hard look.
Oh
no!
Alec noted Levi’s protective, possessive streak, and
how it’d emerged so quickly. Timothy was an instigator. Both he and Levi had
experienced Timothy’s drama many times before. Alec knew a verbal challenge was
coming.
“Well, I’d like to see the lady show us just how
much she appreciates the experience you’ve both given her tonight,” Timothy
said smugly.
Fern didn’t miss a beat, firing back at Timothy
again.
“And how do you suppose I do that?” Fern asked
,
setting her drink down, her eyes narrowed.
Timothy giggled. His teeth caught his lower lip, his
eyes flashing. “I’d like to see a demonstration of your affection. All the
other ladies kiss their men.” Timothy gave Alec a knowing look.
Alec shifted in his chair, his cock sprouting at the
thought, an idea he didn’t think he’d be able to consider for at least a few
more weeks, if all went well.
Alec felt the weight of Levi’s eyes. They were
drilling into him. Alec could usually decipher the words behind Levi’s hard
stares, but tonight all bets were off. Alec turned to Fern, playing down
Timothy’s needling. Levi’s voice barged through the pause in conversation as
the club noise filled a gap that grew wider and wider.
Alec was getting annoyed. They didn’t need this. The
evening was going so smoothly.
“Ignore his bantering, Fern.” Levi frowned, waving
their uninvited guest away. Fern’s cheeks bled with a beautiful pink, her skin
a delicious tapestry that Alec wanted to touch and taste.
Fern’s response had Alec’s heart racing at full
throttle.
“I’m not worried,” she told them both, shrugging off
Timothy’s haggling. Before his mind could comprehend what was going to happen,
Fern leaned into him, angling her head. Her lips lightly touched his, gummed
and flavored with a fruity gloss. Her scent at close range had him on the verge
of passing out. Her hair grazed his face as Alec shut his eyes. As quick as it
happened, it was over.
A faint breeze followed her retreating body as Alec
opened his eyes to Timothy’s whiny laugh. Alec felt his mouth part when Fern
next moved into Levi’s space and slowly kissed him.
Alec watched his partner’s eyes flutter, then close.
Fern was wired with sound, pumping some sort of energy that Alec had never felt
into them. His groin blazed. His pulse thrummed through his veins. If he got
this excited with only a brief kiss, what the hell would happen if they ever
all got naked?
Holy
shit!
His
insides were raging, hungering for more. Alec shook his head, trying to douse
his own internal fire.
Fern sat back in her chair, brushing strands of
tousled hair out of her eyes. She lifted her chin at Timothy.
“Okay?” she asked. Her shapely brows rose. “Happy?
Or jealous?” she laughed, and right in Timothy’s face. Alec burst out laughing,
trying to ease the tension. He decided it was better to burn it off out on the
dance floor and get as far away from Timothy as possible. He stood.
“What’d
ya
say? A few more
rounds before we pack it in?” Alec asked, firing a look at Levi, whose face was
hanging as if he’d just been beaten up.
We’re
so fucked, emotionally, mentally, and physically.
Chapter
Twelve
Fern left the doors to the widow’s walk open, her
body flaming. A temperate breeze blew over her body. It was almost four in the
morning. She couldn’t sleep.
Once they’d gotten home, it was Levi’s words that’d
scored through her already maxed-out body and mind. His eyes had glimmered with
a sheen that made her tremble.
“The fire in your heart is out, Frances. Allow us to
resurrect you.” His smile had been lined with a compassion that had almost made
her defensive, thinking that he felt sorry for her. It was Alec who had
smoothed out a reaction that’d been ready to leap off her tongue, telling her
that he’d enjoyed himself immensely. The entire evening played over and over in
her mind.
What
are their plans for me and my so-called fire?
They were both attractive, one subtle, the other
aggressive. It was a perfect balance, but this was something that was way over
her head. It went beyond anything she’d ever experienced.
Alec and Levi were paired, no doubt about it.
Fern rolled over, sleep finally finding her.
Maybe
I’ll just go about my business, do my job, and see what happens.
Her
thoughts mocked her, her denial weakening.
I
have to call Jada!
****
“Just think,” Levi murmured. The breath of his words
heated Alec’s skin like a humid rain.
“Your tongue on her
pussy, her mouth on your cock.
Think about it, baby.” Levi knelt between
Alec’s legs, his tongue wet and hot on his balls.
“Oh, Jesus,” Alec hissed, arching up into his lover.
Levi’s hands smoothed over his tight abs, reaching to tweak his nipples.
“Wouldn’t you love that? Ah, baby, the thought has
me on the brink of blowing my load,” Levi said, his voice rough with need. His
dark eyes flashed up the expanse of Alec’s naked body, dark with desire. “Just
tell me, babe, say what you’d like.”
Alec sat up, resting his back against the headboard,
his mind spinning, drawing the picture that Levi had so graphically painted in
full-blown color. Alec reached out to him, drawing a line with his finger over
Levi’s jaw.
“I’d like to see you make love to her, the way you
shift your hips…” Alec’s words died on a sigh. “I know how good you work
yourself into my body. Any scenario would be awesome,” Alec said softly. He
tipped his head back. Levi’s hands gripped his waist.
“Roll over. For now, your ass is mine,” Levi said
darkly.
Alec turned over, feeling Levi grab his hips and
pull him up to his knees. Alec’s head flung back, his eyes wide, searching
through the dark. He knew what was coming. His body shook with anticipation.
His body flinched at Levi’s nipping teeth pinching the flesh of his ass.
“Oh baby.” Levi groaned, his breaths coming faster.
His fingers skated down the seam of Alec’s ass, slowly spreading him open.
Levi was a “no holds barred” lover. Alec loved it,
and Levi. He just hoped, if Fern ever made it into their bed, that Levi
wouldn’t send her running for the hills. Alec bucked at the feel of a wet tongue
as it soaked each ass cheek, his finger pressing on his hole. Levi’s hand slid
through his legs, coddling his sac. When his tongue bathed over his hole and
began to lightly rim his entrance, Alec bit his forearm, stifling his cries of
pleasure. Levi’s mouth was exquisite.
Levi’s fingers moved over his balls, lightly
stroking over his cock. Alec was iron hard. The crown of his dick
leaked,
the veins full and ready to blow. He arched, lifting
his ass, wanting Levi to take it all. Levi’s gruff words had him panting, his
skin beading with sweat.
“Come on, baby, shoot it. Take the flight,” Levi
said between licks, pressing his tongue in and out of his ass like a plunging
dart.
“Oh shit,” Alec
cried,
his
knuckles white, his fingers clenched. Levi upped the ante, causing Alec’s
orgasm to careen out of control.
“Pretend she’s here, watching you get off … think of
those luscious lips wrapped around your dick,” Levi said, his tone gritted with
need. “You could be straddling her face right now, watching your own cock glide
in and out of her mouth.”