Collapsing together in a tangle of arms and legs, there was a collective sigh of satisfaction. Amazing, she thought, absolutely the most amazing experience in her life. And even though Eve knew this was only the first of many trips through Master Jax’s dungeon, she’d never forget her first time.
“I’ve a confession,” Jaxon said, hefting himself up to remove her blindfold.
“What’s that?” she asked, grateful that the lighting wasn’t harsh.
“Better be good,” Remy warned. “I’m already plotting how to top you the second I recover, Jax. You owe me big-time for, well, you know, going bare.”
“Because you finally allowed me to shave you, you can do anything you want to my ass.”
“What, no objection, no wrestling first?” Remy countered.
“I never said we wouldn’t wrestle. Evelyn, wouldn’t you rather hear my confession before he fucks me?”
“Yes, please, Jaxon. Although, I hope neither of you mind if I sit back and enjoy the show. After what we all just did, I need additional recovery time.”
“We’ll give you a hot bath and a massage later,” Jaxon promised.
“That would be awesome. What did you want to talk to me about, Jax?”
“I heard from a friend of mine at Sierra Nevada College. They have an opening for a part time history instructor, adult evening classes a couple nights a week.”
“Seriously, Jaxon, you helped me get a job?” She’d already promised to remain consultant for Remy’s paranormal research even though she’d begun applying for her doctorate, but she’d have missed teaching at the college level.
“You’d need to be interviewed first, but I’m confident they’ll love you. I’m also hoping you’ll consider taking over the Dare Historical Society and Museum.”
“I love it there. Can I set up an office there to do consulting work for Remy? I love the atmosphere of the museum.”
“Absolutely, you can do anything you want.”
“Thank you, thank you, you wonderful, wonderful man!” she bestowed, climbing on top of him and showering him with thank you kisses.
“There’s something else I want to ask you and Remington,” Jaxon said, suddenly becoming nervous. Sitting up, he shifted around to the grab a rope he’d tied to one of the bed posts. At the end of the rope was a small pouch, bound with a bright-red ribbon.
It took him a minute to unveil what he’d placed in the pouch, a jewelry box. His hands actually shook as he opened the box, presenting it to Eve and Remy.
“Evelyn, Remington, we’ve talked, we’ve planned, but we haven’t made it official yet. Will you both do me the honor of marrying me?”
“Jaxon,” Eve whispered.
“Whoa,” Remy uttered even as he and Eve sat up at the same time to see three rings perched in a nest of black velvet. Three rings, each silver, each identical, plain and yet beautiful as they reflected the candlelight nearby.
“I know our marriage isn’t conventional, but I am committed to you. Believe that,” Jaxon insisted when both Eve and Remy stared first at Jaxon and then at each other.
Remy smiled and she knew what her answer was going to be. “Yes, yes and yes,” she said three times, suddenly scrambling up onto her knees to tackle hug Jaxon.
Miraculously, Remy joined them, coming down on top of them a little hard but neither she nor Jax seemed to mind. In fact, she loved Remy’s heavier weight. He was so big and strong and she always felt safe whenever he was near.
“Yes,” Remy agreed. “We’ll marry you.”
“If Remington doesn’t let us up, Evelyn, I won’t be able to put the rings on your fingers.”
“True,” she said.
Remy shifted off them and stayed on his knees. Eve sat up, both of them offering their left hands to Jaxon. He grinned as if he’d won top prize at a fair, his nervousness gone. It took but a moment to slip the rings onto first hers, then Remy’s finger.
Eve’s fit perfectly. Remy flexed his knuckles, his ring looking just fine on his big finger.
“May I place a ring on your finger too, Jaxon?” she offered.
“Please,” he granted.
“And me,” Remy said.
Together, she and Remy took out the third ring and slipped it onto Jaxon’s finger. Afterward, they stared at their hands, the silver sparkling.
“I ordered plain rings because I thought it’d be nice for the three of us to think of something to inscribe them with,” Jaxon explained, though he didn’t need to.
“That’s a lovely idea,” Eve assured. “Can we get married here, in this house, I mean?”
“Sure, we’ll talk about plans and when it’s best to have the ceremony. Are you okay with that, Remington?”
“As long as I get to spend the rest of my life with you and Eve, I’m all in,” Remy stated.
“As am I,” Jaxon declared.
“I haven’t said it enough, Jax, but thank you. Without you I wouldn’t have a homebase at DCN. I wouldn’t have an agent or a chance to keep my show running.”
“Yeah, you would, lover. You are talented. You are going to be bigger than you were in New England and Eve and I will make it happen. We’ll be happy together. I’m sure of it.”
“What about your screenplay?” Eve asked. “Did you make any progress today on the flight here?”
“Not only did I make progress, I finished the first draft and would appreciate it if you’d give it a read.”
“Me?” she replied incredulously.
“Who else can I trust to tell me if it’s right than my biggest fan? Although, you should know I’ve retired Ransom Hunter and just going to write as myself.”
“I’ll always adore Ransom Hunter’s work, but I am confident Jaxon Wynter’s will rock both the publishing and screenwriting worlds.”
Jaxon settled her next to him on the bed and Remy took over her place on top of him. Curious, she propped herself up on her arm, happy when Remy leaned over and kissed her.
“I love you, Eve, love you, Jax,” he murmured, turning his attention on their lover.
“Love you right back, Remy.”
“Love you too, Remington,” Jaxon said between Remy’s kisses that gravitated toward his nipples, sending him arcing off the bed. “Prepare yourself to get spanked for that.”
“Already called dibs on being the top this time,” Remy declared. “I’m going to give you my big cock and you’re going to take it like a man.”
As was the norm, Eve watched her lovers wrestle. In the end, Jaxon caved, laughing even as Remy tore off Jaxon’s suit in a hurry.
“I need a condom, sugar,” Remy implored, managing to hold Jax down.
She found one in a bedside drawer, handing it and a bottle of lubricant to her beautiful Remy Sinclair, his dark hair swinging in his face, making him resemble a dark Wampanoag god conquering a Norse vampire.
Closing her eyes, she sent a silent thank you to the heavens for gifting her with the most amazing lovers a woman could ever hope for. Never again would she doubt them or let insecurity get in the way of their happiness.
Opening her eyes again, she discovered Remy had strapped a cock ring into place, his erection rampant and covered with glistening lubricant. He looked amazing shaven and his great big cock appeared even bigger as he moved into place behind Jaxon whom he’d placed on his hands and knees.
Reaching out to take Jaxon’s hand, she witnessed him come unglued by Remy’s initial surge. Knowing exactly how big their lover was, she was a little jealous.
Sometime soon she’d demand Remy take her ass the way he was fucking Jaxon. For now, she’d watch, loving them both so much, happy to have found her, yin and yang.
Ultimately, it was Jaxon who roared passionately into the pillow cushioning his head, coming first. Remy withdrew, took his ring off, reclaiming Jaxon’s ass and coming two hard thrusts later.
“The two of you are truly beautiful together,” she praised, her vision blurred by happy tears.
“Don’t cry, Evelyn,” J
ax insisted, spooning at her back.
“Please don’t or we’ll have to do something drastic to please you,” Remy murmured, settling in at her front.
“Gentlemen, I’m engaged to the two sexiest men in the world,” she proclaimed when they wrapped her up in their arms. “Trust me when I say I am happily looking forward to our own sexcapade of a wedding day.”
“We’re getting married in Dare. Our ceremony is bound to be as extraordinary as our wife,” Jax promised, his hand gliding up over hip and rib cage to cup her left breast.
“In that case, when you say you’ll do something drastic, Remy, what did you have in mind?”
“It starts with a kiss and a long, hot bubble bath,” Remy promised, leaning in nice and close, kissing her deeply, enabling her to fall in love with him and Jaxon all over again.
About Frances Stockton
My love for storytelling began when I created my first fictional characters in kindergarten, convincing my family and friends that Red Henry and Green Henry were identical twin brothers in my school. They were mischievous, rarely did their homework, and even had girlfriends! Years later, I started to write, completing my first manuscript in middle school. I confess the heroine was a cross between a contemporary Laura Ingalls Wilder and Nancy Drew, who’d been dating one of the Hardy Boys, but when I wrote “the end” I’d known I had more stories to tell. Of course, life intervened, but whether I was in high school, working as a Veterinary Technician, earning a degree in history and secondary education, or teaching, I was always writing and reading romances.
Finally, I met and married my hero and moved to New England. Shortly after, I joined RWA and the New England Chapter and have been writing faithfully ever since. Now I am proud to be an author with Ellora’s Cave Publishing.
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Ink and Kink 1: Quarterback Blitz
Ink and Kink 2: Field of Play
Ink and Kink 3: Ink Master
Ink and Kink 4: Playing Doctor
Ink and Kink 5: Cuff Master
Panthera 1: Seductive Persuasion
Panthera 2: Rhiannon’s Pride
Panthera 3: Sea Captain’s Ghost
Panthera 4: Arrington’s Claim
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Menage-a-Dare
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