Chasing Felicity [Passion Peak, Colorado 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Tara Rose

  Not knowing who was in her pussy and who was in her mouth was fabulous. She just let go and let them fuck her silly. She loved it. It was raw, and dirty, and absolutely luscious. She felt like a porn star, only there was nothing cold and clinical about this. She wanted to give everything to these two men, body, heart, and soul. There was nothing she’d deny them right now.

  They switched places, and Felicity could no longer tell where one ended and another began. It was as if all three of them were now one being, moving together in a perfect dance of love and lust. She’d never felt this way fucking one man, and she knew that doing so would never be the same again. She had to have this from now on. She had to make love to two men at the same time, because nothing would ever be this fulfilling or arousing.

  They switched places two more times, and then they untied her and took off the blindfold. Kane gave her water to drink, and then both men took turns holding her on their laps and stroking her hair and back. She almost fell asleep, and then Maverick asked her to straddle him. She did, and he lifted her hips until she’d sheathed his dick with her sore pussy. How could he still not be done?

  The look of adoration in Maverick’s eyes revived her, and Felicity grasped her breasts as he held onto her hips and moved her up and down. “That’s sexy, sweetheart, but I want you to lie prone against me, and don’t be afraid, okay? We won’t hurt you.”

  She did as he asked, wondering what Kane had planned behind her, then moaned again as she heard him slip on a condom. They had said they were going to do this, but she’d honestly forgotten until now. He slipped his dick into her asshole slowly, and Felicity could do nothing more than whimper. The combination of one cock in her pussy and another in her asshole was too overwhelming for words. She couldn’t even process the emotions or the sensations. All she could do was lie against Maverick’s muscled chest and let them fuck her.

  Both men were obviously enjoying it, judging by their soft sexy moans and almost constant utterances of “That is so fucking hot” and “That feels so fucking good.” When they switched places, Kane took off his condom and lowered her over his dick the way Maverick had done. Maverick put on a condom and slipped his cock into her asshole. This time, as her orgasm came in short, quick bursts, she felt Kane twitch underneath her, and he held on to her tightly as his moans became a loud groan that filled the room.

  Behind her, Maverick thrust quickly into her ass a couple more times then cried out as he came. He withdrew, she heard him take off his condom, and Kane just held her as Maverick lay next to them and stroked her hair and back. “Felicity, thank you,”

  She muttered something but couldn’t have told anyone what it was. This must be what it felt like to be in a state of nirvana.

  “Thank you,” whispered Kane. “That was fucking incredible.”

  She answered him in another series of monosyllables, and then he rolled her off him and she curled up on her side and drifted off to sleep, knowing that no matter what happened, her life would never be the same again.

  * * * *

  Thursday morning, Felicity woke to the smell of coffee and bright sunshine flooding the room. She sat up and groaned. There wasn’t a spot on her body that didn’t ache, but it was a sweet burn, especially when the memories of last night came flooding back.

  “There she is,” said Maverick, smiling at her from across the room. Both men were dressed in sweatpants and nothing else as they ate breakfast. “We saved you some food, sweetheart.”

  “Thank you.”

  “Doesn’t she have to call us ‘Sir’ all the time?”

  Maverick chuckled. “I’m afraid I’m not that strict of a Dom, but feel free to be that way if you want.”

  Felicity crawled out of bed and headed for the bathroom. “Isn’t there like a rule book or something?”

  “No,” said Maverick. “We get to define this.”

  “Awesome,” said Kane. “I like this BDSM stuff a lot.”

  Felicity heard Maverick chuckling at Kane’s words as she walked into the bathroom. When she emerged, she put on the robe that Maverick held out, and then he gathered her in his arms and gave her a hot kiss. “Fresh food is on the way. I was just teasing you about having to eat cold stuff. But the coffee isn’t that old. Come on.”

  “You’re too good to me. You both are.”

  “Are you kidding?” asked Kane, pulling her onto his lap and kissing her. “Do you have any idea how amazing last night was?”

  “Yes. I was there.”

  He laughed and released her so that she could take a seat, then waited until she’d taken a few sips of coffee before speaking again. “Seriously, Felicity. Thank you.”

  She smiled at the look of bliss on his face, wishing she had the nerve to beg him never to leave Passion Peak. “It was the most erotic, fun night of my entire life. I can’t thank you both enough.”

  “It’s not over, baby girl.”

  “Oh God, I hope not.” She stared into his sapphire blue eyes for a long time, and the spell was only broken when someone knocked on the door.

  Maverick opened it, took the tray from the man she assumed was part of the staff, and then placed it on the table in front of Felicity. “I’m going to take a quick shower while you eat.”

  Kane stood. “And I’m going to borrow Maverick’s truck and go back to my motel room to shower and change clothes, since I didn’t bring any fresh ones with me. I don’t think I should go out in public wearing only a pair of Maverick’s sweats and smelling like Felicity’s pussy.”

  She almost choked on her coffee as laughter bubbled up inside her.

  “Hang on until I’m done and we’ll drive you,” said Maverick. “I’m sure Felicity wants to go home and shower as well. She takes enough of them to choke a horse.”

  She swallowed the eggs in her mouth. “Would you rather I never took one?”

  Maverick winked at her.

  “Maybe you’d like showers better if I suggested all three of us take one together this morning? Then again, I can’t walk very well right now as it is.”

  Both men laughed. “Well, you’d better figure out how to walk soon,” said Maverick. “Unless you’d rather not go hiking today like we planned.”

  “No, I want to go. But all this driving around and showering in three different places is making me dizzy. It sure would be easier if we all just lived here.” The second it was out of her mouth, she wished she could take it back.

  Kane suddenly looked very uncomfortable, and Maverick was watching them both closely, but she couldn’t decipher the expression in his dark eyes. “I think I’ll shut up now and eat.”

  “You don’t have to do that,” said Kane. “I was thinking the same thing, if you want to know the truth.”

  “Me, too,” said Maverick. “I was thinking it last night when we sat out on the balcony, watching the stars. I was imagining how nice it would be if we all did that every evening together.”

  She didn’t know what to say, but it was enough to know they weren’t upset with her or that she’d made them uncomfortable. Maverick had painted a beautiful picture, but it would never happen, and she had to accept that as reality. “Thanks, you guys.”

  “I’ll be no more than ten minutes,” said Maverick, heading for the bathroom.

  * * * *

  Felicity showered and changed, and when she came downstairs, Maverick was on his phone. He’d dropped Kane off at his motel first and then brought her back here, and the plan was to drive to where Kane was staying at the Shady Pines Motel, and then walk to the park from there since it was so close. Had their plans changed? Is that why Maverick was on his phone and now looked upset?

  He glanced at her as she came into the living room. “No, she’s with me. I’ll let her know. Thanks, Tommy.” He disconnected the call. “That was Tommy. Two things. Kane’s license plate and phone number check out with what he said. He’s from Winston, Connecticut, and he is definitely who he says he is. His family is very well-known along the Eastern Seaboard. Rich as C
roesus and well-connected in both politics and business.”

  “Did you really believe that Tommy would find out Kane lied to us?”

  Maverick shook his head. “At first maybe, but not now.”

  “What’s the second thing?”

  “My uncle finally admitted that Trace was behind the attempted break-in on Nash’s property Monday night, but he won’t tell the FBI where Trace is staying in town. They’re going door-to-door, and our local cops are helping.”

  “He could be anywhere right now. He’s probably not even in town anymore.”

  Maverick shook his head. “They don’t believe that. He hasn’t been in contact with the two men in custody or with Uncle Leland since Tuesday, so unless someone else told him what’s happened, there’s no way he knows that the FBI are here. He’s laying low somewhere, but they’ll find him.”

  “Who else knows they’re here?”

  “Tommy only told me, and I told you and Kane. The cops know, of course, but that’s it.”

  “Then Trace can’t possibly know either. So why is he hiding?”

  “Because he was behind the incident Monday night. That’s my guess, and it’s Tommy’s guess as well.”

  “And he hasn’t left town because he didn’t get what he came for.”

  “Exactly.”

  “I wonder how many more of his crew are here?”

  Maverick shrugged. “I don’t know and neither does Tommy. The two men in custody aren’t saying anything, and my uncle certainly won’t.”

  “Then why did he give up Trace?”

  Maverick grimaced. “They offered him a deal.”

  “That sucks.”

  Maverick shook his head slightly. “Felicity, I never believed that Uncle Leland would end up serving jail time for this. Not in this town.”

  “This must be very upsetting for you. Do you still want to go hiking on the trails?”

  “Absolutely. You should get out and enjoy your day off.”

  “All right. But only if you’re sure. Oh, I’m driving Kane’s car over to the motel.” She fished his keys out of her backpack. “He gave them to me while you were taking a shower.”

  “That’s a good idea. Why is he staying there anyway? He can afford to stay at the Belle Meade.”

  She shrugged. “I don’t know. The Belle Meade is pretty empty until the ski season kicks in, and maybe he didn’t want to draw attention to himself?”

  Maverick nodded. “I didn’t think of that. You’re probably right. But just the same, I was thinking of asking Wes if Kane could have a room in his house to stay in while he’s here in town. The motel is a dump. Do you think that would be a bad idea?”

  She stared at him for a few seconds, and then she placed her backpack on the hall table and put her arms around Maverick. “I think you are the most amazing man on the planet. That’s a generous and kind idea. I don’t know what you two said to each other in this house yesterday, but thank you, Maverick. For all of this.”

  The corners of his mouth turned up. “We didn’t talk inside. We were outside, on your patio.”

  She laughed. “Oh, well that makes all the difference in the world then.”

  He brushed a lock of hair from her face. “Felicity, we both care about you. That’s what we finally told each other that made the difference. No matter what happens, we each want you to be happy.”

  “Then I’m blessed. Truly.”

  She pulled him close and buried her head against his chest, wishing that this moment right now, with all three of them happy and wanting only to be together, would last forever.

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  Before they left Kane’s room, Maverick told him what Tommy had said about Trace, and about his plans to ask Wes if Kane could move into a room at Pacos Farms for the remainder of his stay in town. To say Kane looked grateful was an understatement. He shook Maverick’s hand and thanked him at least three times. Felicity gave Kane back his keys, and while he put them and a few other things into a backpack, Maverick made a quick phone call to Wes.

  “It’s done,” he said, disconnecting the call. “Do you want to check out now? Then when we’re done we can drive you over there.”

  Kane glanced around. “Yes. No point in staying here any longer than necessary. You really need a hotel in this town that’s priced between this dump and the Belle Meade.”

  Maverick chuckled. “It would never stay in business. The Belle Meade bases its entire year on the ski season. They’re practically empty the rest of the year.”

  “Why didn’t you stay there instead?” asked Felicity.

  Kane shrugged. “I wasn’t sure how long I’d be here, and I didn’t want to waste that kind of money on a place to sleep.”

  Kane put his backpack down, pulled a large duffle bag out of the closet, and took all of five minutes to pack up his clothes and personal items from the bathroom. He tossed the bag into the backseat of his car, and then Felicity and Maverick waited until he’d come out of the office. “All set. But I’d prefer not to leave my car here now that I’ve checked out.”

  “Let’s all drive to the park then,” said Maverick. “It’s only a few minutes up the road.”

  He drove his truck and Felicity went with Kane. It was a gorgeous day. Not a cloud in sight, and the sky as blue as Kane’s eyes. “How long did you think it would take you to find Trace Coleman when you first came here?”

  Kane shook his head. “Honestly, I had no idea.”

  “It should be a lot more fun staying at Pacos Farms than the motel.”

  “I’m used to roughing it when I travel. But I must admit that staying at Wes’s house means you can stay with Maverick, and that in turn means we’ll both be closer to you all the time.”

  She laughed as a tingle raced through her limbs at his words. “Too bad I have a house to take care of. I could just move right in, couldn’t I?”

  He gave her a serious look. “I’m sure Maverick would tell you that your house isn’t a deterrent to your moving right in.”

  “This is all a bit overwhelming for me, Kane.”

  “I know. I’m sorry. We’re both moving too fast, aren’t we?”

  “That isn’t it. It feels like I’ve known you both much longer than I actually have. It’s not the too fast part that’s overwhelming me right now.”

  They pulled into the entrance of Rio Blanco Lake Wildlife Area, right behind Maverick’s truck. “I didn’t realize how close to the town this was.”

  “Yeah. You can actually walk to it in about fifteen minutes from downtown.” She took a deep breath. She had to say this or it would be on her mind all day, and she wanted nothing to spoil this. “Kane, what you said about this moving too fast isn’t what I meant. It’s that I know you won’t be here forever, and I can’t help but think about it. I’m honestly trying not to, but it’s there all the time.”

  “I know.” He parked next to Maverick and gave her an intense look. “I’m thinking about it, too. But will you do something for me?”

  “Anything.”

  “Will you try not to today, and I’ll do the same? I want to cherish every minute of this day with you and Maverick. Okay?”

  She leaned over and kissed him. “Okay. It’s a deal.”

  * * * *

  The three started walking along one of the marked trails, but Kane’s focus was to the west. Less than half a mile away was the forest where he’d found the hidden village. He could see the wind turbines to the north. Would they wander over that way with him if he told them what he’d found? And why didn’t that seem to matter quite so much today?

  Memories from last night crowded in, along with Felicity’s words as they’d pulled into the parking lot. She’d basically asked him to stay in town without actually saying the words. He knew that. What he didn’t know was how he was going to figure this out.

  Last night had been the most incredible night of his life. But after they’d all fallen asleep, he’d kept waking from the same dream. In it, he’d left Felicity stan
ding on a dark, deserted street corner, crying in the rain as he drove away from her. Each time, he’d wake up in a cold sweat, glancing around, forgetting where he was until he saw her sleeping next to him.

  Maverick must sleep like the dead, or she’d worn him out, because each time Kane had woken up last night, Maverick had been sound asleep on the other side of her. Kane had watched her sleep until he was able to relax enough to drift off again, and each time he’d wanted to wake her up and beg her just to hold him.

  What the hell was he going to do? He had a house. He had family. He had possessions. And they were all over two thousand miles away. But he’d leave them all behind and not think twice about it if it weren’t for his grandmother and his fiduciary responsibilities. He couldn’t simply abandon either.

  He watched her climb, admiring her tanned legs, so damn cute in hiking shorts and boots with thick socks rolled over the top of them, wishing he had no possessions or responsibilities so that he could simply move into Wes’s house with Maverick and stay here in this tight-knit town with Felicity for the rest of his life.

  They reached a summit and stopped to rest and enjoy the view. “It’s so pretty here,” she said. “Kane, have you been here before? I mean to Colorado.”

  “East of the Rockies only.”

  “Isn’t it beautiful?”

  “It sure is.” He grinned at her, and Maverick chuckled.

  “Dude, she’s talking about the mountains.”

  “Well, I’m talking about her.” Kane pushed her onto her back and kissed her, and then yelled in surprise as cold water splashed his back. He jumped up and snatched the plastic bottle out of Maverick’s hand, grimacing when he spotted the Legend of Sleepy Cat Peak logo on it. “Jesus Christ. They sell water bottles with the logo on it?”

  “Dude, they sell everything. T-shirts, hoodies, key rings…”

  “Even wind chimes,” said Felicity, laughing. “I bought one the day you were listening to us in the bakery, remember?”