STORY EXCERPT

Maggie sat back against the dining room chair and let out a contented sigh. She had eaten everything they had put in front of her and then some. She couldn’t believe it. They had not only cooked a delicious meal, but the presentation had also been as good as any five-star restaurant. She was in total of awe of what they had done and knowing that they had cooked just for her, well, that made her want to cry from the joy she felt bursting inside of her heart. It was crazy to feel like this, but she did, and now she knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that she loved them, all three of them. They were everything she wanted and needed.

However, their relationship wasn’t the norm, and their own mother had basically told her that she was nothing more than a whore. She hadn’t said that word, but her meaning was very clear, at least to Maggie. All three men had apologized for their mother’s behavior, but it didn’t change the fact that their mother was not on board with her being with all three of her sons…at the same time.

Maggie couldn’t really be angry with their mother when she knew her own parents would most likely have the same reaction. She could only imagine what her father would say about his daughter having sexual relations with three men at the same time, brothers no less. She didn’t want to even think about it, and she probably would never have to even worry about her father or mothers knowing about their relationship since this would end. It had to. How could it not? The thought immediately made her sad beyond belief.

“Hey,” Morgan said from across the table, “I thought you liked dinner. Now you look like you’re going to be sick.”

She tried to smile and shake the unhappiness she had brought on herself. “I loved the meal. I’m just a bit full, and my mind was wandering. I’m sorry. I’m back now.”

“Well,” Noah said, leaning over her to take her plate and stealing a kiss at the same time, “don’t leave us again. We’ll have a drink on the patio, as the spring weather is upon us. Then we’ll see what you want to do next.”

“You,” she teased and grinned. “I have a feeling you already know exactly what we’ll be doing next.”

“I have some ideas,” he said, walking her plate out of the dining room and into the kitchen. She watched his athletic form, the way he moved. He was so graceful, but then they all were graceful and so hot they took her breath away. She locked eyes with Morgan, who was smiling at her.

“I’m glad to see you enjoyed that apple pie, even though we didn’t make it. The bakery is phenomenal. Their pies are so good, but so are their cakes. We’ll have to get another one from there for our next dinner.”

“Maybe I should cook the next dinner,” she offered. “You know, just to prove to you three that I can cook. I can’t have you outdoing me. My mother would be quite upset with me since she paid for me to take cooking classes.”

“She paid for you to take cooking classes. Wow,” Kord said. “That was good of her, but she didn’t want to teach you herself?”

Maggie laughed. “My mother hated to cook. My grandmother lived with us until she passed away, and she basically did all the cooking. After she died, my mother decided to take a series of classes to improve her cooking, and she dragged me along with her. I have to say, we both learned a lot, and although she still isn’t fan of cooking, I found that I enjoyed cooking.”

“Well, I’m sure those cooking classes are going to pay off for us,” Morgan said, standing up. “However, there are other talents of yours that I find a lot more interesting than what you can do in the kitchen.”

Maggie couldn’t help but blush. The fact that she still could with these men astounded her. “Well, I’ve had very good teachers.”

“Come with me,” Kord said to Maggie, “and we’ll go out to the patio while Morgan and Noah clean up a bit. We drew straws…I obviously got the long one.”

“Go then,” Morgan said with a grimace. “Noah and I will take care of this. God knows, Kord hates to get his hands dirty. We’ll see you both shortly.”

Maggie laughed as Kord escorted her from the dining room out onto the patio and then went to pour her another white wine. She sat looking over the grounds and smiled to herself. No matter what the future held, she would cherish this time of her life and never forget how wonderful it felt to be in love. She felt the prickle of tears. Why did she always feel like her time with these men was coming to an end?

ADULT EXCERPT

Maggie had gone from comfortable to heated to hot in a span of a few seconds. Her body was responding again, and the three men knew it.

“I want you,” she breathed, looking at all three of them.

“And we want you,” Morgan said, moving his hands to her breasts and tugging on her now hard nipples. He twisted them between his thumb and forefinger, bringing a moan to her lips. There seemed to be a direct connect between her nipples and her pussy. She was gushing her juice, which was already slick against her inner thighs.

Noah pulled her legs toward him as he dived headfirst into her warm wet sex, which was begging for his tongue and lips. She literally screamed as he licked her clit and then bit gently on it. All she could do was groan and writhe as the wanton feelings they brought out in her took over her senses.

Kord sucked the groans from her lips as he expertly kissed her. She brought her arms up to wrap her them around his neck. “Come, Maggie,” he ordered. “Come now.”

On command, she succumbed to her impending orgasm and screamed as it tore through her without mercy, the intensity of it making her shiver and shake uncontrollably. Morgan sucked on her nipples as Noah continued to his sensual onslaught to her pussy.

When she finally opened her eyes, all three men were looking at with smiles on their faces. “Did you enjoy that, baby?” Kord asked, knowing full well her answer.

“How do you do what you do to me?” she whispered.

“You inspire us,” Morgan answered, kissing her.

She was tired, but she knew she couldn’t go to sleep until they had come too. She looked at their hard, thick, throbbing cocks, and her tiredness seems to evaporate. All she wanted was to pleasure them.

“I need to suck and fuck you,” she said with a groan.

“We do so want to please you, Maggie,” Kord said and grinned wide.

“Get on the floor, Maggie. On all fours,” Morgan ordered.

She scrambled off the bed, getting on her knees, her favorite position. She was never happier or more satisfied than when she had all three of their cocks inside her. She couldn’t seem to get enough of what they gave her, and right now, she wanted nothing more than to feel them fill her in every way possible.

They had taken her slowly, making it last. That’s why I’m so sore, she thought, easing her way out of the bed. She had to go to the bathroom. When she returned to their bed, they were still sleeping. There was a glow from the bedside clock that illuminated their faces and bodies. She felt her breath leave her as she gazed at the sleeping men. They were so handsome and so much alike. Their dark hair was longish, and it was mussed making them look even sexier. They were each broad shouldered and well-muscled. Morgan was the tallest at over six feet, but both Kord and Noah were at least six feet themselves. Their parents must have spent a fortune on their teeth that were straight and perfect beneath their full lips. To be with one man who looked like them would have been enough for any woman. She was with three.

If anyone knew—the thought popped into her head—first off, they wouldn’t believe it, but if they did, what would her family or friends think? Would they think she was crazy or worse would they think there was something wrong with her? Would she become an outcast? She shook her head and smiled. She was being silly. No one was ever going to know. Besides, the only family she had was an estranged stepbrother and a stepmother who had basically ignored her after her father had died. Whatever aunts or uncles she had had been out of her life for years, ever since her father had married his second wife. Her friends were scattered all over the world except for Sandy. It was funny—Sandy was not only her best friend but her family, and she wasn’t sure Sandy would understand this new development in her sex life.

She realized at this point going back to bed wasn’t a possibility. She was awake and she was hungry. Finding a robe in the bathroom, she wrapped it around her naked form and walked barefoot out of the bedroom into the hall and down the stairs. She was sure they had a kitchen. She just had to find it.

The kitchen was large and full of gadgets and high-tech appliances. All she wanted was a frying pan for some bacon she had found in the refrigerator and another for some scrambled eggs. The toaster looked like most any toaster. Hungry and happy to have found the makings of a good breakfast along with a couple frypans, she set to work on frying the bacon.

She was whipping up the scrambled eggs when she looked up to see three practically naked men staring at her, smiling.