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Huh. Who knew that bikers were so high-tech?

Cal follows us inside, closing and locking the door behind him. Maverick sits on the bed, leaning against the wooden headboard, looking up at me like he wants to eat me alive, and hell, I would let him.

He looks so good, and my body is greedily ready to let him and Cal have me, but I know that some things need to be discussed between us. I have wanted something with Maverick for years, and then having Cal move here added fuel to my desire to have them both surround me in bed.

We have had next to no time together, but when we are, it is like something clicks into place and settles deep within me. It is both scary and exhilarating at the same time.

Cal steps up behind me. His large strong hands go to my hips, pulling me to his body, making my own respond with heat. Stepping away quickly, I see Maverick cock an eyebrow at Cal, then look to me in question.

“Before we do this, I need to say some things,” I blurt out.

I move over to the dresser, leaning against it as Cal gets on the bed, mirroring Maverick’s position.

Fuck me, they look so good together. It should be illegal for them to look this hot, and there goes my body heating up, and my panties becoming damp, as Cal leans in, kissing Maverick’s bare shoulder.

“Stop,” I cry. “You are distracting me.”

They both chuckle. Bastards.

“Okay. What do you need to say?” Cal smirks at me.

“No, put that sexy smirk away, Mr. Warren.”

That makes them laugh harder.

“Right, it is obvious that I want this. It is clear that you want this too.” They nod. “I like sex, okay. When I found out in college, it became an interest of mine to see exactly what I liked about sex, so I went to clubs.”

Two very deep, pissed-off growls echo around the room, making my eyes widen in shock before I shake my head and continue.

“Stop with the growling, it is not helping my current state.”

“What state is that, baby?” Maverick asks, with humor lacing his tone.

“You know. Anyway”—I shake my head— “I found that I liked being with two men at the same time more than anything. Just the thought of two men in me, pleasing me, giving me what I want makes my body go into an overdrive of arousal. But it is also about being able to please them both, and them each other. I like the power of it, but there was never a connection.”

I sigh, licking my lips, and my gaze bounces between them both. Seeing them looking at me with equal desire in their eyes shows me they are happy I like what I like and they need me as much as I need them.

“We both want you too, Darcy. I think we have made that fucking obvious, also. We go at your speed, baby, but this is not some scenario where we, as a new couple, want to bring some spice into their bedroom. No, baby, this is two men who are in a new relationship but both need more, and that more is you. We are both bisexual, baby, so we both like cock and pussy, but we want your pussy to be ours,” Maverick explains, making my body hum, and my pussy quiver.

“Baby, get that sexy ass over here and kiss us,” Cal demands.

My body moves before my brain can catch up, and I slide onto the bed, getting to my knees between them. Cal moves first, gripping my hair and pulling my mouth to his, while I feel a hand on my ass.

“Damn, this is a sexy ass that I can’t wait to fuck.” I gasp, as the heat between my legs grows hotter.

“Soon, baby. We will have her soon, but for now I think she should show us what her mouth can do.” Cal smirks at me.

My gaze bounces between the two, and I see lust, desire, and need shining back at me, and holy shit, they are mouth-watering.

“Time for a taste of my own.” I lick my lips.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

CAL

My body is fucking buzzing with the anticipation of having Darcy for the first time. I know that right now is not the time, but fuck me, I want it to be, and I know that Maverick feels the same way.

Her concerns over hurting him are valid; I mean, the sexy fucker has stitches in his arm.

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