by Kris Cook
“Yes, sir.”
He felt her tremble against his skin. “Dustin, is she ready for your dick?”
“I think she is.”
“Then get inside her. Let’s give her more pleasure than she has ever known.”
Dustin stood up. He put on a condom and slicked up his dick with lube.
She rotated her hips, pushing hard against him, arching to offer Dustin a better vantage to enter her ass. He slid his dick past her ring.
Clint felt her body tense. “Go slow, Dustin.”
Dustin moved in and out of Beth. Shortly, she began thrashing over Clint. He pumped her pussy, while Dustin stroked her backside. Over and over. Amazing. Her fingernails clawed at his shoulders. Her head rolled wildly.
“Holy hell.” Dustin’s eyes widened as his enthusiasm commanded him forward.
Clint watched blissful tears well up in her eyes. He pushed deep, deeper. All three of them moved in concert like finely-tuned instruments.
Clint leaned in and kissed her. She whimpered. The tempo of his strokes increased.
He wanted to feel another joint orgasm. “Dustin, are you close?”
“Yes.”
“Beth, are you?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Can you let go on my command?”
“Y-Yes, sir.”
“I’m ready, too. Both of you, listen to me. Come now.”
“G-God.” Beth’s tears fell to his chest.
“Fuck!” Dustin shouted, evidently shooting his load.
Clint felt his dick pulse from his emptying balls, his whole body participating in the final thrust. His body shuddered. He felt Beth quaking against him. He watched Dustin’s face tighten, then slacken.
“That was fucking amazing.” Dustin leaned over Beth, kissing her neck, squeezing Clint’s hand. “I love you both very much.”
“I love you.” Beth’s eyes locked on Clint’s. “I love you both.”
All the pain of Clint’s life washed away. This was what he had needed for so long. To be loved and to love.
“I love you, Beth. I love you, Dustin. Very much.”
* * * *
The last several weeks had been a whirlwind. Quitting the old station hadn’t been as tough as Beth thought it would be. Moving in together at the new place, not tough at all, instead it had been wonderful. The new job in New York had been a bit scary, but since she wasn’t alone…
“Lady, you need a paddling.”
“Dustin, that’s about enough of that.” Beth sent him a grin.
“Just because you two like to team up against me doesn’t mean that I—”
“She said that was enough.” Clint winked.
“But Beth never gets enough,” Dustin teased.
“You’ll never learn, Dustin. If you keep pushing her buttons, you’ll lose.”
Three months from now, they’d be getting married. One ceremony would include a Justice of the Peace for her and Clint with Dustin as their witness. The other, the real one, would be in Maui, just the three of them on the beach at sunset. She’d already written her vows, and she believed Clint had too. Dustin? Well, he’d come up with something amazing on the spot. God, she loved them both so much.
“That’s all the time we have for today. This is Comet Radio FM. I’m Dustin.”
“I’m Clint.”
“And I’m Beth.”
In unison, “We’re the threesome that heats up New York’s mornings.”
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
A military brat to the core, Kris Cook never put down deep roots in any particular geographic location. Until Texas. Why? Kris loves the sun.
A voracious reader, Kris loves many genres of fiction, but this writer’s favorite books are romances that are edgy, sexy, with rich characters and unique challenges. Kris’ influences include JR Ward, Lora Leigh, and Shayla Black.
Kris has won and placed in several writing contests in the past couple of years.
Kris’ motto: I like cooking up really hot books for my readers. The hotter, the better.
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