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The heat coming off his body next to mine is showing how turned on he is, well, that and how hard his cock is right now. My mouth waters from how much I want to suck his cock and have him explode in my mouth.
Darcy is seated between us on her knees, looking like a wet dream. When she came into the room with Sarge at her back, I had to hold back a groan seeing how sexy she looked in the dress she was wearing.
The navy strapless dress with large flowers hits mid-thigh and sets off her skin tone.
“Time for a taste of my own,” are the words that come out of her sexy mouth.
Her hands go behind her back, then her shoes are hitting the floor. I follow suit and kick off my running shoes, leaving me in jeans and a t-shirt.
She looks between the both of us, a grin slips across her face, showing her wicked intent, and hell, my dick twitches in my jeans. With her hands on both of our thighs, she looks like a vixen ready to hunt her pray.
“I want to put some things on the table before we go ahead with this.”
“Okay,” I reply when Maverick sighs in frustration because his cock is thick and throbbing, needing to be played with. Hell, I am in the same position.
“No jealousy is allowed between us. My concern is that you two are already a couple, and yes, you have said that this is what you want. I am what you both want, but I can’t help but feel a little insecure coming into this.”
She nibbles her lip looking between us, while her hand is smoothing up and down our thighs. My muscles twitch at the contact, because I am ready to get fucking naked with her.
“I will admit you are the first woman we will have shared together, but life is never guaranteed, baby. Both Cal and I deal with some nasty people,” Maverick states, waving a hand at his injuries. “Today could have ended so much fucking worse, Darcy, but I am here. I am alive, I am breathing, and I am fucking hard and needing your mouth on my cock.”
Again with the nibbling of her lip; the little action goes straight to my dick, so reaching forward, I tug her lip from its torture.
“That is our lip to bite on.”
She gasps and her cheeks heat up. Keeping my focus on her, I look her straight in the eye and add to what Maverick had to say.
“We won’t know until we try, but seeing you kiss Maverick made my cock a greedy bastard in my pants. I could be gunned down tomorrow, baby; we do not know what fucked-up things could happen, so why not live in the moment.”
I hate seeing the fear flash in her eyes when I tell her that Maverick or I could get hurt any time. It is scary as fuck to think about what could happen, but it comes with what we do with our lives.
Maverick sits forward, sliding his hand around the back of her neck, threading his fingers through her thick hair, and bringing her lips to his, but before they touch, he speaks up.
“Enough of this deep stuff. My cock is in need of some loving, he is feeling very fucking neglected.” Darcy bursts out laughing, her head tilting back.
She is a sight to see.
My gaze slips to Maverick’s seeing he is smiling at her, the brightness in his eyes infectious as he takes her in. He looks to me and I see heat matching my own. Winking, he moves forward, kissing me.
Laughter stops, so we break apart, seeing Darcy watching us. She licks her lips, cocking an eyebrow at me.
“Do not let me stop you.” Fuck me, I love seeing the lust in her dark eyes.
“You heard the woman,” I declare.
We kiss again, our tongues mixing in each of our mouths. Both of us fight for dominance as it is our thing. We each switch in bed, liking our sex both ways.
I jump when a hand settles on my hard cock, then he is being freed. The cool air makes me shiver, as her hand wraps around my shaft.
“Shit,” I mutter, just as he shivers and groans against my lips.
“Fuck me,” Maverick growls.
Pulling my head back, I look down to his crotch and see Darcy leaning over, with her lips wrapped around the head of his cock. Her pink tongue slips out, toying with the under vein that is sensitive to men.
Her hand pumps my cock in time with the circular movements she is making with her tongue on Maverick’s. Pre-come leaks from the slit, so I swipe it with my thumb.
“Off, baby,” I demand, my voice gruff.
