STORY EXCERPT

Felicity stood in her kitchen a long time after he left, wondering how the hell she’d landed in this mess, and what she was going to do about it. One quick glance at the clock told her that she’d better hurry up or she’d be late for work. She put the dishes in the dishwasher and ran upstairs to take a shower and get dressed.

Afterwards, as she was putting everything into her bag she looked around for her phone, but couldn’t find it. It should have been on her nightstand, where she placed it every night. Hadn’t she brought it upstairs last night? As her mind raced back to the thunderstorm last night, during which she and Maverick had fucked like rabbits on the sofa before coming upstairs, she finally remembered that she’d never brought the phone with her. Maverick might have called or texted after all, and the reason she’d never heard the phone was because it was still in her living room.

She went downstairs and retrieved her phone. Her heart sank as she realized she’d missed one call and several text messages from Maverick. “I have so fucked this up,” she whispered, scrolling through the texts. A knock on her front door sent her scurrying to it, and when she opened it, assuming it would be Kane, both he and Maverick stood on her front porch

“Looks like we both had the same idea,” said Kane, but his face didn’t mirror the carefree way he’d spoken.

Maverick glanced at the phone in her hand. “I’m assuming you didn’t check it last night.” It wasn’t a question. Somehow, he knew she was checking her messages for the first time since last night.

She stepped aside and opened the door. “Why don’t you both come inside? My neighbors will eat this up if we talk on the porch.”

She thought at first neither man was going to come in, but finally they did, and she closed the door behind them. “Maverick, I’m sorry, I forgot to bring my phone upstairs last night, and I just realized that now.” There was no point in pretending for him that Kane hadn’t spent the night, or that she’d been too distracted to think about her phone.

“You don’t have to apologize. I shouldn’t have assumed I was taking you to work today.”

“I don’t know what to say right now. I’m very confused. I don’t want you guys upset with me, and I don’t want you upset with each other.”

“You’re asking a lot,” said Maverick, quietly.

If his words had been anything less than gentle, Felicity would have burst into tears. She was barely holding them back right now as it was. “I know. But I don’t know what else to say right now.”

Kane glanced sideways at Maverick. “Sounds like maybe we all need to sit down and talk this out.”

Maverick turned to face him, and Felicity swallowed hard at the look of controlled anger on his face. “She has to go to work. Some of us do that every day.”

“You don’t know anything about what I do all day.”

“I know you don’t work.”

“Maverick, I know you’re upset right now, but trust me when I say that you really don’t know shit about my life.”

“I know you just swooped into town less than two weeks ago, and that you supposedly came here to out Trace Coleman, but it looks like you’ve changed your plans.” Maverick’s voice was full of bitterness, and when he cut his gaze to Felicity, she wanted to bolt. She couldn’t do this. What part of her brain had even dared to believe this could work?

“I didn’t hand Felicity any bullshit or feed her a line. Ask her yourself.” Kane’s hands curled into fists, and his eyes were as dark as sapphires right now. If they got into a physical fight, she’d lose it. She couldn’t let that happen.

Felicity stepped between them, unable to hold back the tears now. “Stop it. Just stop this, both of you.”

Maverick glanced at her almost as if he’d forgotten she was there. “He needs to hear this, Felicity.”

“Then tell me what you need to say, Maverick. I’m right here.”

“You two are not going to do this.” She swiped at the tears running down her cheek, which neither of them seemed to have noticed.

“All we’re going to do is talk.” Kane’s voice was dark and dangerous.

“Then do it. Lock the door when you’re done, and try not to break anything. I’ll drive myself to work.” If she tried to get there on time by foot now, she’d be late.

She brushed past them, and both men tried to stop her, but she shook off their grasps and sprinted down her front steps. She heard them both behind her, but she was faster. She was in her car and backing out of her driveway before they could do anything about it. As she glanced in her rearview mirror, she saw them both standing on her front lawn, watching her drive away.

Every frustration she felt at caring for both men came spilling out as she made the short drive toward Sandcherry Road. What the hell had she been thinking last night? It didn’t matter that Maverick had told her it was her decision whether or not she had sex with Kane. Clearly, he hadn’t wanted her to actually do it. And, no matter what each man had hinted at when the subject of having sex with both of them at the same time had come up, she knew they’d kill each other before either of them would agree to it.

Kane would be gone one day. Maybe sooner now, after this morning. And then did she expect Maverick to just brush all this off and act like it hadn’t happened? She’d lost both of them, all because she’d given in to her raging hormones in a moment of weakness. She’d let a stranger charm his way into her pants, and in the process had driven away Maverick. 

ADULT EXCERPT

“What’s down there?”

“Picnic tables,” said Maverick. “But no one is out tonight. Why?”

She gave him a sly smile, and then she shrugged off their arms and stood up, facing them. “Because I wanted to be sure no one but you two could see me do this.” Felicity took off her sweater, and then she unhooked her bra and took that off, too. She had no idea if the soft light spilling out from Maverick’s bedroom illuminated her body for them, but judging by the way they’d both gone slightly slack-jawed and stared at her boobs, she thought it must shed enough light for them to tell what she’d just done.

“Don’t stop there, sweetheart.” Maverick’s voice held that same note of command she’d heard the first time he’d spanked her, and it sent a shiver up and down her spine. “Keep going.”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Oh, I like that,” said Kane. “Can she call me by a title as well?”

“Sure. What would you like her to call you?”

“I don’t know.”

“Felicity, just call us both ‘Sir,’” said Maverick. “That will keep things simple until we each have blood in our brains again and can come up with a better solution.”

She bit back a giggle at his words. “Yes, Sir.”

Maverick addressed Kane. “Do you know what safewords are?”

He nodded. “I think so. They’re words a sub can call to stop the scene, right?”

“To stop it, or if she needs something adjusted. We used three last time. Red to stop the scene, no questions asked, yellow if she needs to pee, needs water, or needs something adjusted, and green if she likes what I’m doing and wants me to keep going, or up the intensity.”

“Easy enough to remember.” He glanced at her. “Didn’t he tell you to keep going, baby girl?”

She sighed as she unbuttoned her jeans. “Yes, Sir.” Tonight, she could pretend she had two Doms, just like Carma, Angela and Summer did. Tonight, she would be a real sub, and she would willingly submit to these two sexy, incredible men who sent her heart racing and her mind to dark, erotic places. She slid the jeans down her thighs, and then removed her boots and took off the jeans completely.

“Nice,” said Maverick. “Very pretty, Felicity. I almost hate to tell you to take those off.”

“But do it anyway,” said Kane, grinning.

“Yes, Sir.” She took off the panties and tossed them on top of the rest of her clothes.

“You know what I’d like her to do right now?” asked Kane, glancing at Maverick.

“What’s that?”

“Give us each a blow job.”

Maverick grinned and tossed a cushion on the floor, and she knelt in front of them and waited.

“Good girl, Felicity. Very good. Kane gets to go first because it was his idea. Take out his cock. And sweetheart, just so you know, I want to watch you swallow his cum.”

“Oh…yes, Sir.” Felicity’s pussy was soaked at Maverick’s words. This was already so fucking sexy, and she hadn’t done anything yet except get naked. She scooted closer to Kane and took his dick out of his jeans with trembling fingers. He slid them down further so that she could reach his balls, too. She licked up and down his shaft, loving the salty, musky taste, and the way he moaned softly and grabbed her hair.

Maverick rubbed the front of his jeans as he watched, almost lazily, but the effect was to make Felicity so damn hot that she was ready to burst. She licked Kane’s balls, and he groaned loudly now. She alternated tasting his balls and his cock for a few moments, until he pushed her head closer.

“For God’s sake, Felicity. Suck my fucking cock before I fucking die here.”

She bit back another giggle and took him into her mouth, relaxing her throat muscles to get as much of him inside as possible. He held her head with both hands and she had to fight not to gag, but after a few seconds she grew used to it and wrapped her lips tightly around his shaft as he fucked her mouth, rough and deep. She loved it.

Her pussy was gushing now, and her clit throbbed. The harder he fucked her mouth, the closer her orgasm inched. When he exploded inside it, he cried out loudly, and she struggled to swallow every delicious drop of his hot cum. He’d barely finished when Maverick was sliding her over in front of him.

“Sweetheart…that was so fucking hot. I want the same thing.”

“Yes, Sir.” She didn’t even have to take his dick out of his jeans. He had them down and was holding it with one hand before she could position herself in front of him. He was so ready to let go. She took his cock into her mouth, and like Kane had done, Maverick held her head with both hands and thrust it in deeply. Felicity’s mouth hurt, but she didn’t care. She wrapped her lips around his dick and let him fuck her mouth fast and furious, until he cried out loudly and filled it with hot, salty cum. This time, she swallowed all of it, and when he withdrew, he pulled her onto his lap and cradled her in his arms.

“Jesus Christ,” whispered Kane. “I’ve never watched that in real life. It’s such a fucking turn-on. Felicity…I’m hard all over again. I want to fuck you, baby girl. I want to watch Maverick fuck you.”

“I want to fuck you in the ass while Kane fucks you in your pussy,” said Maverick, “And then we’ll switch.” He glanced down into her face, his eyes blazing with emotion. “We’ll use condoms for the anal. Will you let us do that, sweetheart?”

“Oh, yes…Yes, Sir.” She’d never done that, but then, neither had they.

“But first,” said Kane, “I believe we still owe her a punishment, don’t we?”

Maverick grinned. “I almost forgot.” He placed Felicity on her feet. “Pick up your clothes and come with us, sweetheart. It’s playtime.”