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Joss told me what happened to Juni and how Finan acted, and I do not blame him at all; men like the one he killed do not belong on this side of the earth.
So much has changed between the three of us. It is as if having Campbell here, Cal seems lighter, he smiles more and I love seeing him like that. Campbell or Cammy as I call him, is out at Junction looking for a hook-up, so it is just the three of us.
Maverick and Cal will be here any second, they texted and said that they were on their way. Tonight I plan to enjoy having both of my men in me.
My body hums with pleasure and anticipation. When I think of being with both of my men at the same time my body always heats up, and it aches for them.
Skipping into my bedroom, or should I say our bedroom, since both men decided that we would all move into Cal’s house as it was the biggest between our three properties, and Campbell has moved into Maverick’s bachelor pad at the warehouse.
Opening the closet, I reach for the white box that holds the little outfit that I bought for tonight. Both Maverick and Cal like to see me dressed up in outfits when we go out in public because ‘they can claim me when men come sniffing around,’ their words not mine.
They also love me wearing sexy lingerie when we are in bed.
Opening the box, I smile down at the maroon-colored leather bralette, that will barely hold my breasts, and matching thong. I slip those both on, moaning at the feel of them and how sexy they make me feel. My thong is already wet with need for my men.
Licking my lips, I reach for the final part of the outfit. Since I have been with Maverick and Cal, and we have been around the club members, I have noticed that Maverick has made a few comments to Cal about how Lennox gets turned on seeing his choker on Astrid.
I add a leather choker, with a strip of leather that goes between my breasts and is attached to a leather strap that wraps around my middle.
The pipes from Maverick’s bike rumble as he pulls into the drive, along with the grumble of Cal’s truck. It will be sexy as hell when Cal’s custom bike arrives, seeing both of my men on motorcycles.
“Darcy,” Cal calls out for me.
“In the bedroom,” I call back, jumping onto the bed not very graceful-like, but no one will know.
Fluffing up my hair, I lie in a sexy position: my arms are spread out on the pillow behind me, and I keep one leg straight, bending the other up at the knee. My heart is going crazy behind my rib cage, my pussy wet for these two men.
Maverick appears at the door, his lazy grin spread across his face, as he crosses his arms, then leans against the door jamb.
“Why did you stop?” Cal asks him, then he looks to me. “Fuck me.”
“It seems that our girl wants to play tonight,” Maverick declares.
“Oh, I want to play.”
Both of them look at me with lust-filled stares, licking their lips. I see the bulges appear in their jeans and my pussy weeps for them.
Cal pushes past Maverick, stripping out of his clothes as he closes the gap between us. Once he is naked he climbs onto the bed, crawling towards me. Resting his big body between my thighs, his chest presses against my breasts, making my nipples harden.
Cal’s eyes are dark with lust and it turns me on more, knowing that it is me who is making him feel like this, but soon there will be three of us in this bed, writhing against each other, kissing, fucking, and making every touch feel like a jolt of ecstasy.
“Seeing the way you both looked at me was enough for my pussy to cream.”
His mouth slams onto mine, his tongue battles with mine and I relent, giving him control, because I love it when they dominate me.
The bed dips next to us and I pull my mouth from Cal to see a very naked and very sexy Maverick looking at us. He leans in and kisses me like his life depends on it. I feel Cal’s lips move across my jaw and down my neck, his hand cups my breast over the leather, and I arch into his touch.
“I want you both,” I pant.
“And you will have us both, baby. Cal, go taste our girl,” Maverick commands.
Oh, I see that Dom Maverick is out to play.
Cal listens and as his mouth moves down my body, he kisses, licks, and nips at my skin leaving me a panting mess. I watch his lips, his tongue as he tastes my skin, stopping at my navel, where he tongues the little divot.
“Oh,” I moan.
Maverick slides his fingers over the leather that covers my breasts, then over to the center strap, that leads to my neck.
