It seemed to happen overnight. After thirty-seven years, Eve’s sexual peak decided to rear its ugly head. Only she was very, very single and couldn’t get a man in her bed if she tried. To add to her dilemma, the big office party required she bring a boyfriend she didn’t have.
Eve takes a risk and asks the man she’s been crushing on to masquerade as her date for the party. Only he has some requests of his own…and they aren’t G-Rated. With her libido on overdrive, who is she to say no to his erotic games?
When the party’s over, will they return to being strangers or dare to take things beyond the bedroom?
Be Warned: menage sex (MFM), anal sex
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The other man turned and directed his attention to her. He looked hungry despite his stoic expression. She swallowed hard, not sure if she should back away or beg him to dominate her. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach as she waited for him to speak. “I’ve told Branson to stay away from you…for your own good.” He stepped closer. “You’re the kind of woman a man could lose his soul to.” His voice was a low octave, on the cusp of a whisper. “But since we both have eyes for you, there’s really only one solution.”
“A threesome,” she blurted like a student rushing to provide the correct answer. As soon as she spoke, every muscle in her body tensed. Time stood still as she replayed her answer over and over in her head, wishing she could turn back time and not make a fool of herself. But an idea had been planted in her consciousness, one infecting her like a virus. What would it be like to experience a real threesome, two cocks filling her body?
He seemed to be pondering her answer, as if it never occurred to him. Was he playing with her? After slipping off his dark suit jacket, he set it on the back of the sofa. He wouldn’t shift his gaze from her, like a predator sizing up its prey. He was sexy as hell, slowly licking his upper lip. Such perfect lips. She noticed the slight stubble along his jawline and dark shadow above his lip. In fact, her mind was working on overdrive, absorbing every detail from the beauty mark on his neck to the small white scar above his eyebrow. Everything turned her on.
“Have you ever taken two men, Eve?”
Oh shit. The mere idea of a threesome terrified her at first thought. It wasn’t the norm, was something society would frown upon. If her mother could see her now… Eve didn’t even want to think about it. She was on her own in the world, an adult, free to make her own choices. Did she want to go through with this? After reaching her sexual peak, she’d been ready to do just about anything for some basic satisfaction. These men offered her a trip to heaven and back with no cost, no obligation.
“No!” she snapped, feigned being insulted. “I mean, no. That’s crazy talk. Who do you think I am?” She was stammering and knew it. Eve blamed her nerves. “What kind of woman jumps into bed with two brothers?” Saying it aloud made her pussy moisten. Brothers.
“So you want to leave?” asked Branson.
“I–I didn’t say that.” She wanted to scream for them to get on with it, to help her see the stars, but she didn’t want to appear overly eager. Growing up, she’d been drilled to keep a good reputation, to never appear slutty. But this was what she wanted, and it was her decision to make. Whether it was the right or wrong one, she’d deal with the consequences later.
“Feisty.” The dark-haired Adonis paced around her, sizing her up. He undid his golden cufflinks, slowly, and set them on the side table with care. “Maybe this wasn’t such a bad idea of yours, Branson.”
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