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by Brandy L Rivers


  Tremaine stood, and her legs locked around his waist as his hands palmed her ass. “I’ve always loved looking at this,” he squeezed gently and she moaned, “but it fits right here in my hands. So perfect.” Walking back to the room he sucked on her neck and she undulated, her heat grinding over his cock, causing him to groan. “Hard to walk when you do that. I may have to stop to fuck you up against the nearest surface if you don’t hold still for a moment.”

  “Mmm, I have no problem with that,” she purred as he stepped through the door. He stood her on her feet and Robert came up behind her, reaching around to open her jeans. Tremaine wasted no time pulling her shirt over her head

  Liz tsked, “Why am I the only one getting naked?”

  “I like you naked,” Tremaine knelt down to take her shoes and jeans the rest of the way off.

  “Yeah, well I like you both naked too,” she murmured.

  Tremaine reached down to pull his shirt over his head with a grin.

  She turned to start pulling at Robert’s clothes.

  “Now, I want to taste you, make sure you’re good and wet for Tremaine.” Robert turned her and walked her back to the bed as her hands moved down his abs to open his pants.

  Tremaine watched as Robert laid her back on the mattress before crawling up between her legs to kiss down her body. He took his time tonguing her scars. Her fingers threaded into his hair.

  Shucking his jeans and the rest of his clothes, Tremaine climbed up next to her, his fingers trailing over her skin as he leaned down to take her mouth in a slow, deep kiss. He had a feeling he’d never tire of making love to Liz. Their connection was strong, and Robert only reinforced it, binding the three of them together.

  Tremaine traced a path up her flat stomach as Robert moved lower to lick at the heart of her. Her body arched as he caught her pert nipple between his thumb and forefinger. She moaned as he dropped his head to close his mouth over her other pebbled tip.

  A moan broke free as she tumbled over the edge. “Oh wow,” she panted as she fell back against the bed.

  Tremaine sat up with a pleased smile.

  Robert grinned at him. “I think she likes it.”

  “You were always good at that,” she murmured as her hips shifted restlessly.

  Tremaine leaned in to taste her desire on Robert’s lips. Robert met his passion head on and Tremaine fisted his hair as he pumped his own length a few times. He’d made love to her only a couple hours earlier and he still needed be inside Liz.

  “Oh fuck, that’s so hot, I could watch you two all night,” she groaned as she climbed to her knees, her hand trailing down her stomach. She whimpered and Robert broke the kiss with a raised brow.

  “Did I not do a good enough job?” he purred before crawling to her.

  “Oh, you did,” she took his face in her hands and kissed him hard. It was Tremaine’s turn to watch as Robert’s hands greedily pulled her against him.

  Tremaine could hardly stand it as he lay back on the bed. “Now, Robert, I was good and let you taste her sweet nectar, but I need her now.”

  Robert pulled back, tipping her face up. “You still okay with this plan?” he murmured.

  She slipped past Tremaine to reach into her bedside drawer. Licking her lips, she turned back and tossed the tube of lube to Robert. “Yeah, I can hardly wait.” She threw her leg over Tremaine to straddle his lap.

  He looked up at her, knowing there was hunger, lust, and love all in his gaze. “Liz, do you have any idea how badly I want inside you?”

  “I hope as badly as I want you there.” She traced her fingers over his taut muscles and then looked back at Robert with a sigh. “Between the two of you, there’s so much for my eyes to feast on. I’m only sorry I don’t have as much to offer.”

  Robert smacked her ass playfully. He growled into her hair. “You are the most captivating,” he nipped her ear, “sexiest,” he licked down her neck as her head tipped to the side to grant more access, “Most delicious and beautiful woman I know. So don’t, not for a single second, say otherwise or I will bend you over my knee and paddle your tight little ass until you beg me for my cock.”

  Tremaine could feel her desire as she slid against his length.

  Her brow rose as she looked over her shoulder at Robert. “And that’s supposed to be punishment?”

  Robert swatted her again, not hard, just enough to make some sound and to tease. She jumped in response, her slick heat gliding over Tremaine’s straining cock as her eyes slid shut.

  Robert chuckled, “You like that?” He did it again.

  Tremaine nodded, his voice husky. “I know I do.”

  Robert pushed her down onto Tremaine’s chest, her ass high in the air. Tremaine reached around her to spread her perfect cheeks and watched as Robert slid his fingers into her. She moaned, pushing into his hand.

  “So wet, Liz. I had no idea this would turn you on so much,” Robert growled.

  “Yeah,” she groaned, “because between both of you having your hands and mouths all over me I’m supposed to be appalled when I can do nothing but feel?”

  Robert must have done something that felt really damned good because her nails hooked into Tremaine’s arms where she gripped him. Then she made that needy whimper.

  “I love that sound,” Robert purred, but reached between Tremaine and Liz to pull her up and against his chest. “But right now, I think Tremaine needs a little attention.”

  “Liz, I need you,” Tremaine whispered as he stared up at her desire glazed eyes. He felt Robert’s hand wrap around the base of his cock, standing him up.

  She slid down over Tremaine as he filled her up. Her head fell forward as her hands landed on his chest. “Trem, baby, fuck,” she gasped, her inner muscles clamping down on him.

  He groaned and held her hips to keep her from moving because her silk walls were like heaven. “Damn it, Liz, I never imagined anyone would feel this damned good.”

  She stilled as she stared down at him. “What?”

  “Oh, doll, I have never craved anyone half as bad as I need you. No one has felt half as perfect as you do. I’m not ever giving you up.”

  * * * *

  Liz was overwhelmed to see the pure love in Tremaine’s warm brown eyes as he watched her. He sat up, his hand cupping her face as he took her mouth in a sweet kiss. Robert swept her hair off her shoulder and leaned in to place a tender kiss at the base of her neck.

  “I love you,” Tremaine whispered against her ear. “Don’t ever forget that, Liz.”

  “You own my heart, Liz,” Robert whispered against her skin, his arms winding around her waist. “I’m never letting you go.”

  “Neither am I,” Tremaine promised.

  “I love you both. I couldn’t bear losing either one of you.” Her eyes slammed shut and a tear fell down her face Tremaine brushed it away with a gentle caress.

  “You’re ours, we’re yours. Don’t cry, Liz,” Trem whispered.

  “No tears,” Robert murmured. “Let us take away the doubt. Trust us with your heart.”

  “I do,” she whispered, and she meant it.

  Robert’s hand slid down her belly, between her thighs and he pinched her clit. Her hips bucked and Tremaine gasped as his cock twitched deep inside her.

  “Close your eyes and feel,” Robert breathed into her ear. Let us take you away.”

  Tremaine’s hands gripped her ass as he lifted her. She took the hint, rising and falling on him. He filled her so full she could hardly stand it, but she loved the feel of him.

  He lay back, pulling her with him. She felt the warm lube drip down her crease around Trem’s shaft as she rode him. Then Robert pushed one finger deep into her and she nearly came.

  It was so intense, it was all she could do to keep the steady rhythm as Robert slid another finger into her, scissoring, stretching. The extra friction against Tremaine’s length sent sparks of pleasure through her whole body. And then she did come, and hard.

  Tremaine locked his hands on
her hips, pulling her flush to him. “Don’t move,” he panted, “or I’ll follow and I want us all to finish together.”

  “I’ll tell you now, she’s tight back here. I’m not going to last long.” Robert kissed between her shoulder blades before placing his crown right at her anus. “Ready, baby?”

  “Mmhmm,” was all she could answer because she was already past sensitive, and every light touch was only adding to the sensation. She was a step away from turning into an incoherent mass of satisfied woman.

  He drove in slowly as Tremaine held her there.

  “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck,” she whimpered as her head fell forward. “So good, so damned good.”

  “Liz, relax,” Tremaine growled. “We’ve got you.

  Robert and Tremaine started slow, testing the water as one pushed in, the other slid almost all the way out. She could feel the way they rubbed against each other, through her. She wasn’t sure how long she could hold on because she was lost to so much sensation her brain had probably melted.

  “Oh God, oh God,” she cried, and then someone found her swollen ball of nerves and she came so hard she saw pinpricks of light as she screamed out her release. They didn’t stop, not yet. They kept going, moving into her as someone circled her clit in the same rhythm they found.

  “You there yet,” Robert grunted.

  “Yes, yes, yes, yes,” she panted.

  They both chuckled, but Tremaine roughly said, “I’m there,” as he pressed into her good and hard. And then Robert was as deep as he could go and she flew apart as they both found their release.

  She wasn’t sure what happened after that, but when she could finally open her eyes she found herself wrapped between Robert and Tremaine.

  “How long before we’re supposed to meet everyone?” she murmured. “I don’t think I can move even I if wanted to.”

  “That good.” Tremaine’s hand skated over skin as his fingers splayed over her lower back.

  She could only nod.

  “We have time,” Robert whispered. “It’s nice to be here with you. Both of you.”

  “Agreed.” Tremaine’s voice washed over her and she slipped into sleep.

  * * * *

  “Stand here,” Fallon told Amethyst.

  She groaned, but did as Fallon suggested. “This is ridiculous.” She took a look around the field full of colorful wildflowers.

  “Now raise your hands, imagining the flowers growing.”

  “Isn’t this against nature? Won’t this upset my karma or some such?” Amethyst muttered.

  “No. Now do as she says,” Hayden told her, a slight command in his voice.

  Amethyst’s gaze cut over to him, her eyes narrowed. One corner of his mouth tipped up. She groaned inwardly because all she wanted to do was pounce on him.

  Brody sat beside Hayden, and nudged him. “Leave her alone. She’s playing along, even if it’s creeping her out.”

  Hayden narrowed his eyes at Brody. “It only creeping you out.”

  Sighing, Brody replied, “Not so much. She’s not slinging around spells that could hurt someone.”

  Amethyst frowned. “Except, if I get a handle on the plants, I could. You don’t understand.” She let out a heavy sigh and focused back on the plants. She raised her arms too fast and the flowers expanded, their stems shooting up a good two feet as the flowers tripled in size. The ones closest exploded in a shower of petals.

  Amethyst flinched and covered her face. “What did I do?”

  “Got carried away,” Fallon laughed. “Come on, it’s not so bad. So a few flowers are no more, but that was impressive.”

  She peeked between her fingers and looked around. It looked like someone had thrown buckets of flower petals over her.

  Brody shook his head. “Wow, but at least you didn’t hurt anyone.”

  “She could use the plants as snares though,” Hayden countered.

  “And why would I want to do that?” Amethyst squeaked.

  Hayden stood, and closed the distance. “If you ever had to run from anyone, you could send the plant life after them, have it wind around their legs to trip them. It wouldn’t kill them, and it would give you plenty of time to get to safety.”

  She frowned. It wasn’t like she was always in trouble. Maybe he had a point though. She sighed and looked up at him. “Fine, then how do we go about that?”

  Fallon perked up. “Let’s try….”

  Chapter 24

  Tremaine stepped up to the bar and Victoria slid in beside him. She leaned in and whispered, “About time, I must say the three of you put on a lovely show. I am a bit jealous of Liz right about now.”

  He looked up at the ceiling and shook his head. “I told you, what you and I shared was just sex. You knew what I felt for Liz.”

  “Yeah. I knew that. Remember, I told you to make your move. I never realized that included Robert.”

  “Seriously? You’re going to judge me?” Tremaine snorted.

  Victoria smiled wide. “No. Maybe applaud you though. I honestly wasn’t sure if she could do happy, and look at her. One day, I want that.”

  Tremaine’s brow arched.

  She rolled her eyes. “Not with you three. I do want to find my man. Or woman, but I can’t see myself with a woman.” Her eyes locked onto Lincoln who was watching her. Tremaine saw the sparkle in her eye as she licked her lips and added. “I need a big, thick cock to satisfy me.”

  That poor kid turned bright red and stumbled over everything to get out of there.

  “Go easy on him,” Tremaine warned. “He has a good reason to be the way he is. He just needs the right woman to bring him into his own.”

  Victoria grinned. “Maybe once he gets his wings I won’t feel like I’m robbing the cradle thinking about it.”

  “I still think he needs a push into manhood.” Tremaine caught Jess’ attention and put his order in.

  * * * *

  Robert sat at the table closest to the pool table and watched as Liz obliterated Victoria. Tremaine seemed to be avoiding the vampire, which was amusing in and of itself.

  “So, what’s the story with you and Victoria?” Robert asked.

  “I slept with her a couple times. We both had an itch that needed to be scratched.” Tremaine’s gaze went to the door where Clint walked in. “Sort of like Liz with Clint. This should get interesting.”

  Clint walked up to Liz, and Robert’s teeth ground together.

  Tremaine winced. “Don’t judge her. Yes, she used him, and he knew it. Once he knows the score, he won’t approach again.”

  “Clint?” Robert whispered.

  “Look, it worked for them. It was what it was. She hasn’t even attempted a normal relationship since she walked away from you.”

  Liz looked toward Clint and her eyes shut a second before she made her way to Robert and Tremaine.

  * * * *

  Liz ignored Clint and walked back to the table to take a sip of her Voodoo. Clint sidled up next to her, leaning close. She gave Tremaine a pleading look. He chuckled.

  Clint was the last person she wanted to deal with. She felt guilty, but she told him up front that their nights together were a release for her, a temporary way to deal. She promised him nothing but a chance to occasionally get off.

  It was empty and meaningless. More often than not it tended to make her feel worse by the time she was done. Half the time she didn’t even get off. She was a fucking mess, and she knew it, but he accepted it, encouraged it, let her take out all of her frustrations, and he loved every second of it

  “Oh, no, doll. You get to deal with this mess yourself.”

  She sighed heavily and turned to Clint. “Sorry, but our nights together have come to an end. I’m sorry.”

  “Did I do something wrong?” Clint asked with a twinkle in his green eyes. “You know I love it when you punish me.”

  She shook her head and bit her lip. “No, of course you didn’t. I’m no longer single.”

  His brow arched as he grinned at Tremai
ne. “About time.”

  “Just so we can get it out in the open,” she took a deep breath and threw it out there, “I’m with both Tremaine and Robert. That’s not ever changing.”

  “Hey, if it works for you, I’m the last one to judge, sweetheart. Be happy, Liz. That smile looks good on you.” He nudged her shoulder and walked away with a smile.

  She felt even worse and leaned against Tremaine who was closest. He put his arm around her and squeezed her tight. “Sorry, doll. You needed to tell him.”

  She met his gaze for a second before looking away. “I know. I hate that I used him like that.”

  “He doesn’t, so you shouldn’t,” Trem murmured.

  “Hey,” Robert stood and moved around to her other side to sandwich her between the two of them. Her eyes widened as she realized Robert of all people, Mr. Prim-and-Proper, at least outside the bedroom, just publicly acknowledged their less than conventional relationship for the third time that day.

  She felt like hell for not trusting him yet once again. “I need a drink,” she muttered. “Then maybe we should go. Christian already left. I doubt Victoria will mind. I bet she’s tired of losing.”

  Robert kissed her ear. “Sure thing, babe. Hurry back.”

  Tremaine squeezed her hand and gave her a nod.

  She took the only empty seat at the bar and found herself next to Dacia, who could be a total bitch. Plus, she had a habit of going after any man who was 100% not interested. Liz was half surprised she hadn’t set her sights on Tremaine or Robert by now.

  “So, not one, but two men?” Dacia quipped.

  Liz sighed and nodded at Jess who held up a bottle of Voodoo.

  Dacia snorted. “Isn’t that a little greedy?”

  “Look, it’s not like you ever made a move on Tremaine, and somehow, I don’t see you going for Robert. Why do you care?”

  “I can’t get one man, and you have two.” She sneered. “Two! That doesn’t even seem fair.”

 

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