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  It was impossible not to smile. “Let’s just say I had a feeling.”

  “Oh, you’re about to have a feeling, all right.” He ripped open the packet and rolled the condom down over his penis with an experienced hand. As she was still on her stomach, he positioned his body behind hers, grabbing her around the waist and pulling her up on her hands and knees, making her spread her legs wide. His fingertips ran lightly over her ass, and then he spread her cheeks apart. When the tip of his tongue started moving down between her crack, she let out a loud moan. His tongue poked and teased all the way down her slit, then stopped. When his mouth left her body, she wondered what he was going to do next. He squeezed her rear, kneading her flesh. He guided his cock up between her butt cheeks, teasing her. “You want my cock, don’t you?”

  “Yes,” she moaned. Her body shook as he placed the head of his cock against her slit, sliding it against her soaked lips. With a single thrust, he drilled his erection deep into her cunt. She cried out when he dug his fingers into her hips, pulling her relentlessly back against his hard body. Her fingers dug into the nap of the carpet, holding onto the floor for support. He slammed into her and leaned against her back, his hands moving up and grabbing her breasts, pulling her nipples.

  Kate cried out again and thrust herself back against him, determined to meet him thrust for thrust. She was close to climaxing like mad when he shoved a finger deeply into her asshole. She screamed out, not from pain but the total pleasure of the sensation. He slowed his thrust, slow enough so that she felt her pussy muscles clench around his penis. She felt his cock throbbing inside her, and did that special move that drove men wild. Her clit was so swollen that she could feel it rubbing against him as he pumped her, his cock pulling out almost to the end, only to disappear back inside her moist depth.

  Reaching around her body, Josh began to stroke her clit. “Come for me, baby,” he grated into the air behind her.

  She let out a loud moan; the sound starting from deep in her throat and working its way to her lips, becoming louder with every second. A long slow stream of heat coursed through her and she closed her eyes, enjoying the sensations of pleasure. Her body tensed for a moment and she quivered, and then came with such force that she slammed back hard against him.

  Pulling away, Josh turned her over and pushed her down onto her back. Taking her legs, he placed them over his shoulders, and then entered her again, fucking her in a steady motion. Her hands moved to his forearms and she held them tightly, digging her fingernails into his skin as he started to pound her with bone jarring force.

  She watched as he closed his eyes and hammered into her. She felt his body tense. Josh thrust into her a final time, and his body jerked as he released his seed. When the last of it had been expelled, he dropped against her and rolled their bodies, pulling her on top of him. Neither said a word as they lay before the fireplace, sweating like dogs in heat.

  It took a solid five minutes to regulate her breathing, stop trembling, and pull her thoughts together. She could still feel the tingles of her orgasm, her pussy aching from the pounding he’d given her.

  “I should go,” she said, when a decent interval had passed.

  “Stay the night,” he whispered in her ear.

  “Only if I can get another piece of cheesecake,” she said with a smile. “I’m going to need my energy.”

  “Coming right up,” Josh promised.

  Chapter Nine

  Sunday morning the doorbell buzzed, waking Kate from a deep sleep.

  Who the hell could that be? she thought through the blur of fading dreams. She slid her sleeping mask off her face. By the clock at her bedside, it was nearing noon. She groaned. Who the hell could that be? She certainly hadn’t told anyone to come over. Certainly not Josh. Certainly not Scott. In the six months she’d been juggling them both, along with her full time job, she hadn’t had a spare minute to herself and she was exhausted. The fault was entirely her own, as she still could not choose which man she wanted. Scott was exciting, proposing wild escapades, like making love in the park at midnight. Josh was more sedate, cerebral, often content to simply drive around and drink a soda or spend a whole afternoon at the museum.

  Still, there was that thing called sexual attraction, and she was experiencing it with both men. One of the strongest drives known to mankind, sex had built civilizations—and toppled them. Caesar and Cleopatra. Antony and Cleopatra. Two men who’d shared one woman, and all three of them had been brought to ruin. She didn’t want anyone to get hurt. But which guy to choose? Josh, who was a regular dreamboat or Scott, the more familiar guy she had a history with? Damn it, both had their good points and qualities. It was also tough keeping two healthy young men entertained, all the while pretending to one that she wasn’t dating the other. Equally, in very different ways, they were a handful, and could certainly wear one woman out. So, she’d told them individually to give her a little break. She needed her sleep—and she needed to make a decision. Soon. She could not, in good conscience, continue to lie to either one of them. It wasn’t right. She didn’t feel good about being deceitful when both seemed to be open and honest with her. That in itself was quite a switch. She hadn’t intended to have more than a couple of brief flings. How could she have possibly known that six months later the passion would still be burning white hot?

  The road to hell is paved with good intentions, she thought.

  Rolling over, she yawned and stretched. Beside her head, Monty and Larry were stirring, standing up and stretching in that comical arch that cat’s always assumed upon awakening. She smiled at her boys; also thinking about the two men who’d made her weekend a very entertaining one. Monty pushed his head under her hand, begging to be petted. Larry jumped onto her chest, nuzzling her with sloppy kitty kisses.

  The doorbell buzzed again, with more insistence.

  Grumbling, Kate threw a robe over the sport bra and panties. Not bothering with her house shoes, she shuffled to the door. Throwing it open, she was surprised by the sight of Scott and Josh standing outside. By the grins on their faces, both men were in a good mood. A very good mood.

  “Morning, Katie,” Scott said, lifting a four pack of wine coolers in one hand and a six pack of sodas in the other. He slipped past her, giving her a light peck on the cheek.

  Josh lifted his sack, burgers, and fries from the nearby fast food shop. He, too, slipped past Kate, giving her a friendly peck.

  Utterly confused, she closed the door and turned to the men, who were busily unpacking lunch.

  “What’s going on?”

  Scott popped a soda and offered her the can. She took it without thinking, taking a quick sip.

  “Oh, Josh and I met up this morning and had a little guy talk about what’s been going on in our lives lately” he said. “Turns out we both have been having a pretty good time.”

  Kate tightened her grip around the can. “That conversation wouldn’t happen to include me, would it?”

  Josh nodded, a little red creeping into his cheeks. “Well, in a round about way, you did come into the conversation.”

  “In what way?” she grated.

  Scott held up his hands and floundered for words. “Well, in that way guys talk to each other when they’re seeing an incredible woman, Katie. You gotta brag. A lot.” He could not suppress his grin.

  “You told Josh we’ve been sleeping together? Scott, you asshole! Why’d you open your big yap when we promised to keep it between ourselves?”

  Scott couldn’t conceal his grin. “I didn’t say we were sleepin’,” he admitted.

  “You skunk! Now I know why I never slept with you in high school.” she seethed, then turned to Josh. “And I suppose you had to open your big mouth, too?” For a moment she was pissed that both of the blabbermouths had opened their fat mouths about getting lucky—with the same woman in the same time period. Now she came off seeming like a slut who couldn’t keep her panties up. But her anger quickly cooled when she considered that not having any secret
s or lies between them might work to her advantage. Letting silence fall, she threw out the challenge. Let these two explain their way out of this one.

  “Now calm down, Kate,” Josh said quickly. “It’s not like anyone’s done anything wrong here. We were just wondering how we were going to work this out.”

  “Work what out?” Still pretending to be angry, she thunked the can down on the counter, sending droplets of soda splattering. “You guys need to tell me what’s going on here?” It was obvious by the huge grins on their faces that they had something in mind, something that involved her. She drew her robe closer around her body, acutely aware that she was half-naked beneath it. And though she was trying to maintain her most pissed off glare, she knew she was failing, failing because she wasn’t really mad at either guy. She had been a willing partner in her own seduction, falling off the celibacy train with a resounding thud. It was more than a little bit of a thrill to think she’d caught two men with her womanly wiles, and managed to keep them both diverted through half a year. Considering that one lived four doors down and one just below, it was a pretty damned good management on her part that she’d gotten away with it for so long. It helped that they both worked different days and odd hours, all the while allowing her to keep her own eight to five schedule. And, considering that she’d also enjoyed every minute of it, she could hardly blame them for bragging. She realized that what was happening had been inevitable from the beginning. And unless she gave an immediate and negative response, this was about to go forward, no holds barred.

  I’m looking forward to it, she thought, trying not to smile too gleefully. Don’t let them off the hook too quickly.

  “Well?” she demanded in the ensuing silence. “I’m waiting to hear what you two geniuses have cooked up.”

  “We’ve decided to share you,” both chimed.

  Her eyebrows shot up. “Share me?” she sputtered, her startled gaze fastening on both men.

  “Of course,” Josh began to say, “neither of us are happy about the competition, but…” he shrugged. “Hey, we’re all buddies here. We can keep things friendly.” His eyes sparkled mischievously.

  “Oh?” she demanded in a half-amused tone. “How do you intend to do that?”

  Scott flashed her a wicked grin. “Well, we thought we could alternate days. I get you Monday, Wednesdays, and Fridays. Josh gets you Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays.”

  “And what about Sundays?” Kate had to ask, tongue in cheek. “Going to let me rest a little on the seventh day?”

  “We both get you,” Josh filled in.

  Her eyebrows rose higher. “Both of you?” She rubbed her chin, pretending to think over the proposal. She stared at them both, cheeks flushed, hands trembling from excitement, clutching the front of her robe together.

  “So you're proposing a threesome?” Scott asked, trying to assume an innocent air and failing.

  Kate balked. “Now, I never said that.”

  “I think you did,” Scott pointed out. “I mean, you're sleeping with Josh and you're sleeping with me, so what's the difference?”

  “Yeah, Kate,” Josh chimed in. “I've seen you naked and Scott's seen you naked, so why not a threesome?”

  She backpedaled. “Well, you haven't seen each other naked.” Pause. “Have you?”

  “If you're in-between us, there's a first time for everything,” Scott said, waggling his eyebrows wickedly.

  “I could definitely get into this,” Josh said. “I mean, two men, one woman. Think of it. Not an inch of you will go untouched.”

  She wavered. It did sound good. She smiled. Damned good.

  “Then we'll all have what we want,” Scott said.

  “Well, I won't want you both at the same time, all the time,” she warned. “I'd need a break now and again.”

  “But no breaks today, Katie,” Scott said.

  Abandoning the food, both men came forward, sandwiching her between their bodies. Scott stood behind her, hands enveloping her waist. Josh stood in front of her, teasingly pulling at her robe.

  “I don’t know,” she started to say. “Sounds awfully complicated to me.”

  “Nothing complicated about it,” Scott breathed into her ear. He brushed her hair away from her nape, and then began to nibble. He trailed hot kisses up her neck, and then nipped lightly at her earlobe. His hands found and kneaded the cheeks of her ass.

  “It’s all in the synchronization,” Josh said, leaning forward and giving her a light kiss. Keeping her lips busy, Josh slowly moved his hand between their bodies and rubbed his thumb across one nipple through her robe. She shuddered, but didn’t tell him to stop, so he cupped her breasts. She sighed lightly as he kissed the line of her jaw. He reached for the sash of her robe, untying it and pushing the folds aside to bare her body. Pushing up her sport bra, he dipped his head and began to flick his tongue over one bare nipple. From behind, Scott slipped her robe off her shoulders, letting it pool to the floor at her feet.

  Kate felt a thrill of goose bumps cover her body. She shivered at the touch of two men’s hands on her body. Here was her absolute fantasy come true. Making love to two handsome guys at the same time! It was all so overwhelming that she couldn’t think through the double set of hands and mouths touching, petting and provoking her until she was all aflame with desire. Her heat built as conscious awareness of her surroundings faded into a blissful blur. There was only Scott and Josh, holding her, caressing her, causing those most extraordinary sensations to flood through her.

  “I think we need to work on this idea,” she moaned happily, giving herself to the two men.

  Suddenly, they were lifting her into their arms, carrying her into the bedroom. They fell onto the bed, sending the cats scattering. Scott stretched out on one side of her, Josh on the other. Her body was rigid with the sexual tension crackling in the air. She sighed against Josh’s lips, then let him lift her sport bra over her head even as Scott was sliding her panties down her legs. Hands caressed her arms, shoulders, breasts and she welcomed every sensation.

  “You like the idea?” Scott asked, kissing her flat stomach. He went to his knees and began to shuck off his clothes until he was bare ass naked.

  “Oh, yes,” she gasped, trying to catch her breath as Josh’s lips brushed the soft hollow of her throat. His mouth went lower, covering one nipple. Whimpering, she squirmed with delight and agony. A low primordial groan escaped her throat. She felt as if everything in the room had suddenly tipped sideways. Josh’s mouth and teeth played with her nipple, his fingers teasing the hard tip of the other breast.

  Scott had moved lower, starting at her feet. He ran his tongue up the sole of her foot. Letting out a little whimper of delight, she squeaked.

  “Good?” he asked.

  “Ohhhhh, yeah.”

  Spurred on by her vigorous nod, he pressed a row of soft kisses around her instep to the top of her foot, her ankle, going higher over her knee and thigh. When he cupped her bottom with his hands, she lifted her knees and opened herself to him. She felt his fingertips move between her thighs. His hand found the softly furred mound between her legs and began to move in soothing circles over her engorged clit. Each time he flicked his fingers over the little button, her heart fluttered, her insides tightened, and a flash of pure heat surged through her.

  Moving her hips, Kate moaned when Scott began to slip his fingers into her cunt, stroking her with an easy slow motion. Increasing the friction, he pressed his fingers firmly against her nubbin. His head dipped and his mouth joined the fray. Kissing the insides of her thighs, he began to suck on her clit, driving his tongue deep inside her. He started stabbing at her dripping cunt, letting his tongue slide over her lips and her swollen slit. Losing control, she shuddered and started to buck against his hand. Her cries of pleasure bounced off the walls, but she didn’t care who might hear.

  Pulling away from her breasts, Josh quickly took off his clothes. His dick was hard, surging. He got back on the bed by her head and guided the swollen
purple cock toward her mouth.

  “Do you want this, Kate?” he asked, holding his cock just inches from her lips.

  “Oh, yesssss.” She opened wide and took him deep, sucking and licking, letting him guide the tempo.

  Scott moved to his knees between her legs. Kate was briefly aware of him ripping open a condom, sliding it on. Holding his cock, he began to tease her with the tip, sliding it up and down her dripping cunt. She let out a deep whimper when he began to slide his shaft inside her. He started to pump her, slowly at first, letting the tempo build. Pressure building, he began to move faster, grabbing her hips and slamming into her body with full force.

  She rocked with his motion, grinding herself against him. She felt Scott’s fingers digging harder into her legs with a bruising force as he thrust up inside her, hammering his thick cock harder into her depth. Never having had kids, she was small and tight, and every man’s delight.

  “Fuck, yes,” she moaned around Josh’s cock, ramming herself down. “Harder.” Her pussy tightened around his throbbing erection, pulling him in and holding him as her muscles continued to contract around it.

  Josh pulled his cock away from her clenching teeth, wrapping his hand tightly around his shaft and dragging it down to the base. His body tensed as a stream of hot semen erupted from the tip, spurting over her naked breasts. She began to rub it into her skin, scenting her with his seed. Bending over, he sucked a nipple into his mouth, licking around it with his tongue. Her body responded with shivers and jerks. When he bit down on the tender tip she felt herself losing control and slipping over the edge. Unable to fight it, she gave herself to an incredible orgasm. A low moan started in her throat, and by time it reached her lips it was a full cry of pure pleasure.

  Scott held her, enjoying the sensations of her pussy sucking at his cock. He moaned, too, pushing into her one final time and holding himself deep inside her as he gave himself to his own climax.

  “Oh, fuck,” he moaned. “Kate … honey that was so intense…”