Sunset Temptations(1Night Stand Series)

by C. R. Moss

  He chuckled again. “As you may have guessed by now, this is my surprise. You’re both my dates.”

  “Excuse me?” Kiran stood.

  “When I signed up with 1Night Stand, I requested two people. From your profiles, I understand you have a desire to be in a threesome.” He paused, giving them a moment to absorb what he’d said. “So, are you interested?”

  The friends looked at each other.

  “It’s tempting.” Ivy’s shoulders dropped from their tense posture.

  “We agreed that if we found the right partner we’d be up for it.”

  “I do like to be adventurous, after all.” A smile lit her face.

  “And it should be okay between us because we’ve slept together before.”

  Robert’s nerves sang. He hoped they’d say yes, figuring it wouldn’t be so much of a stretch to add a third to their friends with benefits status, especially since Kiran was bi. But when they started to whisper, with occasional glances thrown his way, his confidence in his plan dwindled. What would he do if they turned him down? It wasn’t easy for him to go out and meet people with his crazy schedule. He’d hired a matchmaking service to help him screen the candidates, finding quality, trustworthy people. If they declined him, he’d just start all over…except he didn’t want to go through the process again because he really liked the argumentative pair.

  They faced him.

  Robert kept from shifting from foot to foot. His breathlessness shocked him. Did they have good news for him? “Yes? Have you made a decision?”

  Ivy nodded.

  Kiran said, “Sure. Let’s go for it.”

  An answer. And it is yes!

  Excitement whizzed through his body and settled in his cock. They wanted to be with him. His heart sang. For so long, he’d been alone. Granted, he had his business, the company of his employees and Brandan, but associations like that didn’t measure up to personal commitments. The affairs he’d had in the past hadn’t been all that great either. He had so much love to give and needed all the excitement, heat, and passion love could provide, too. That’s why he desired a polyamorous relationship, and the two perfect people for him were ready and willing.

  Feeling more at ease, he stepped forward before either of them had a change of heart. “Ivy, turn around.” He unzipped her dress then slid it down her body. Her black bra and panties contrasted against her pale skin. “Lovely.” He trailed the tips of his fingers down the indent in the middle of her back. “So soft.”

  Kiran removed his jacket and tie. Robert stood in front of him and helped him unbutton his shirt. When it fell open, exposing a smooth chest and chiseled abdominal muscles, a groan of deep-seated pleasure escaped him. “You are a work of art.”

  “Thank you. I do my best,” Kiran replied with a half-grin.

  The entertainer’s sexy smile hit him square in the balls. Robert embraced him and held tight. He molded his mouth upon Kiran’s. Had it been less than two hours since they met? It seemed like they’d known each other for ages. He swept his tongue into the dancer’s mouth. The taste of alcohol and the scent of spicy berries and sandalwood filled his senses. Kiran reciprocated the movements of the kiss, and thoughts of how the man’s lips and tongue would do the same motions to his cock ran rampant in Robert’s mind.

  He hated to do it, but he broke the lip lock, and with an arm around his new friend, he turned and gazed at the almost naked woman before them. “She’s beautiful, isn’t she?”

  “Yes. She is.”

  Robert released Kiran and strolled over to her. He took her hands in his, and held them up in the air. Appraising her well-toned body, lustful stirrings of want and need to sink himself in her hot, moist mouth and pussy streaked through him.

  “I think it’s time to retire to the bedroom.” Holding Ivy’s hand, he grasped Kiran’s fingers and led the pair into the master bedroom.

  At the bed, he stopped and released them. Focusing on Ivy, he stroked her shoulders and down her biceps. Finally, after weeks of reading and re-reading her profile and waiting to meet her, he was touching her. Groaning, he settled his mouth on hers. Pouring his all into the kiss, he cupped her face then trailed his fingertips down her neck.

  Ivy hummed and swept her tongue over his lips.

  Her reciprocation lacked the dominance and lust of her roommate’s. Yet it still demanded his attention. Bolts of heat shot through him.

  He stopped the kiss, rested his forehead against hers for a moment, savoring the closeness of another person, then motioned to Kiran to join them. Seconds later, Ivy’s soft body shifted against him. Robert gazed over her at Kiran who placed kisses along her neck. The lustful glint in Kiran’s eyes as he looked at him over her shoulder and her grip on his own arm sent his heart drumming in his chest.

  Robert leaned forward and gave him a quick kiss. “Unhook her bra.”

  Kiran obeyed without hesitation. After slipping the flimsy material off her and tossing it to the floor, Kiran reached around and ran his fingers along her breast and rubbed her nipple with the pad of his thumb, then pulled her back to rest against his chest. Her eyelids fluttered shut. Her mouth formed a slack oval as Kiran massaged her shoulders.

  Releasing an appreciative sigh, Robert studied the stunning view before him—the lift and swell of her breasts, the pink of her erect nipples, the creamy peach of her skin. He cradled a tit and took the delicate bud between his lips, while gliding a hand between her underwear and skin to finger her moist slit. With her supported by Kiran, he concentrated on sucking, stroking her stomach and pussy. Small pleasurable moans hummed from her. He drew out the moments of foreplay, wanting to make her happy and satisfied.

  Claiming her mouth once more, he sought entry with his tongue and flicked it against hers, savoring the sweet taste of her—reminiscent of the apple cobbler and the vanilla ice cream served for dessert. He broke the kiss. “How about you get naked, Kiran?”

  Kiran shucked his clothes, baring his beautiful erection.

  Robert’s pulse quickened with thoughts of how Kiran’s cock would feel in his mouth and ass. He moved from Ivy and stood. Quick as he could, he stripped. “How about the three of us get on the bed?” he asked. “I’d really like to taste your pussy, Ivy, while you suck on Kiran’s cock.”

  The smiles they offered were all the consent he needed.

  Kiran settled back against the pillows, looking like a Roman statue, all hard planes and sculpted muscles. Ivy, with her gentle curves, licked her way down his chest. She kissed the tip of his penis, lay beside his legs then sucked on the cock. Kiran cupped the side of her head. The pair made such a breathtaking sight, their beauty almost broke Robert’s heart.

  He slid onto the bed next to her, pulled her underwear off, and moved her legs apart. He’d been anticipating tasting her since he met her and planned to savor the moment. Positioning his head at her crotch, he reached up and kneaded her tits while licking her folds and teasing her clit. He loved the taste and scent of her musky flesh and lapped the area harder, dipping his tongue into her. She grasped his head and tousled his hair. A low, deep moan rolled from her throat.

  A small gasp escaped him when her hips bucked, which pressed her crotch firmly against his face. Madame Eve had outdone herself setting him up with this wonderful pair. He didn’t want this time together to end just yet. He stopped and lifted his head. “It’s time to switch. My turn to taste Kiran.”

  “Would you like me to suck you, Robert?” Ivy inquired.

  Stunned by her boldness and the pulsating lust charging through his body, he fell speechless and nodded, then cleared his throat. “Yes. Oh yes.”

  He and she switched places. He kissed Kiran’s stomach, and his date arched his back. Ivy latched onto his cock. The shape and moist heat of her mouth encompassed his fullness. His pulse kicked up a notch. Robert followed the crisp hair from Kiran’s navel to his groin, admiring the way it framed his magnificent sex. He took the engorged penis into his mouth. Hard yet silky smooth.

 
; Perfect.

  Thrill after scintillating thrill shot through him. He loved Kiran’s cock in his mouth—its weight and fullness, its satin smoothness. And Ivy’s lips gliding along his penis, the wet warmth…heaven. Though he enjoyed the oral play, he wanted to be closer to them. He pulled off and gazed up at Kiran. Dark, hooded eyes stared back. “I need to feel you around me…to watch you pleasure Ivy.”

  Kiran rose to his knees and nuzzled between Ivy’s legs. Robert grabbed a tube of lube and a strip of condoms from the nightstand. Anticipation of what was to come caused his fingers to tremble. He fumbled the container as he opened it, but once he had control of it, he drizzled the gel along Kiran’s crevice, making sure to cover his puckered hole. After sheathing himself, Robert slicked up the rubber and eased an inch into Kiran. The tight hole squeezing the head of his cock was exquisite.

  “Are you all right?”

  “Yep,” Kiran murmured, lifting a thumbs up sign while continuing to work on Ivy who gripped the bed sheets, a small smile softening her features.

  Robert slid farther in. It’d been forever since he’d perceived this sexual delight—the wonderful, tight sensation of an ass milking his dick.

  “My God, you feel incredible.”

  Kiran looked back. “Thank you. You’re not bad yourself.” He rotated his hips.

  Robert’s penis throbbed from the tantalizing movement. The closeness and connection of the act between them didn’t compare to anything else he’d ever experienced with another man. Because of Kiran, he had a desire to erase all his past lovers, touch and explore only the man and woman with whom he shared the bed. His balls tightened, and a familiar build-up brimmed in him. Wanting to extend the pleasure, he pulled out and shucked the used condom.

  “Kiran, I want to fuck Ivy.”

  Kiran sat up, as did she.

  “How about you both do me?” she offered.

  “If that’s what you want.” Excitement pooled in Robert’s stomach.

  Kiran slid to the edge of the bed. Ivy crawled on hands and knees like a sex kitten, a sultry smile creasing her face. Slowly, she curved her body around to place her feet on the floor and stood before him. She bent over, presenting her ass.

  After placing a condom onto his shaft, Kiran rubbed her puckered hole with lube, then cricked a finger at Robert. “Come. Let me put some protection on you.”

  Robert positioned himself next to Ivy and closed his eyes, enjoying the touch of Kiran rolling the cool latex on his heated length.

  Moments later, Ivy straddled her roommate, and Kiran guided his cock into her anus.

  “God, Ivy. I forgot how tight you are.”

  “But a good tight, right?”

  “Oh hell, yeah.”

  She leaned back, turned her head, and gave her friend a lengthy kiss.

  Robert placed his hands on her knees and spread her legs farther apart. Bending his knees, he guided the tip of his penis between her lower lips, gliding it into her pussy in one long, slow stroke, and nuzzled the crook of her neck. Heat radiated between their bodies as he rocked and stroked in and out. He couldn’t believe how good she felt around him. Tight. Warm. The perfect female for him.

  Kiran grabbed her hips and quickened his thrusts, which in turn had her pussy working Robert’s cock. He nibbled one of her shoulders while her roommate did the same to the other. Passion flared within him. All ability to focus on any one thing disappeared. Euphoria filled him, shutting out everything but the sensations of their lovemaking.

  Robert’s body quivered with the strain of his release. Kiran groaned, his body stiffening and relaxing. Ivy exclaimed a few unintelligible words then, with a sigh, went limp against the man at her back. The three of them fell onto the bed in a tangled heap of arms and legs.

  “Well, my dears,” Robert whispered, trying not to ruin the bliss. “I wish we could stay cuddled up, nap together, maybe even have a round two, but we do have an event to attend.”

  “Aw, do we hafta go?” Ivy held him tighter, as if her lightweight frame could keep him pinned to the bed.

  “Come, darlings. Once the function is over, we can come back here and explore each other to our hearts’ content.”

  “We could just skip the festivities downstairs you know,” Kiran offered.

  Robert shook his head, and peeled himself from the two of them. They all rose and parted to return to their suites and ready themselves for the rest of the night.

  Chapter Six

  The trio entered the Mesquite Ballroom arm in arm, Robert in the middle. Ivy preened as the party goers admired them. On the dais, a woman stood next to a microphone.

  “Who’s that?” Ivy inquired, pointing toward the speaker with her head.

  “That’s Mrs. Lawrence, the charity’s chairman,” Robert replied, stopping them so they could listen.

  “Thank you all for attending our wonderful event tonight. Sponsor-A-Wish is truly grateful for all your support and contributions over the past ten years. Tonight we have great food, dancing, and our annual silent auction comprised of fabulous donations. Don’t forget to fill out a wish card. We’ll do the drawing at midnight. For now though, enjoy the evening.”

  The band started to play, and couples made their way to the dance floor.

  Ivy kissed Robert’s cheek. “I’m going to step out and take care of my wish now.”

  “All right, dear. We’ll be here when you get back.” He gazed at the man who held his hand. “Want to take a spin?”

  As the pair strolled over to join the other dancers, she made her way out of the ballroom. Arriving at the volunteer table, she filled out a card and tossed it in the bin.

  “Ivy?”

  She spun on her heel. Her cousin waved from one of the leather benches lining the grand hallway. “Seana.” Ivy hurried over to sit beside her.

  “You look extremely happy,” her cousin said. “Your date must be going well.”

  “That we are. The guys and I are having a blast together, and just had the most amazing time up in Robert’s room.”

  “Guys? You mean Kiran and your date?”

  “Yep. Turns out Madame Evangeline set us up in a threesome, and it’s working out quite nicely. Speaking of matches, where’s yours?”

  “He’s on a call. You’ll never guess who it is.” Seana’s blue eyes sparkled and color filled her cheeks.

  Ivy raised a brow. “Please don’t make me guess who has you all excited. Just tell me his name.”

  “Remember that lacrosse player I had a huge crush on back in high school?”

  Ivy breathed deep, briefly closed her eyes, then stared at her cousin. “You mean the guy who led you on and then broke your heart when he stood you up the night of the homecoming dance?”

  Seana’s blush deepened. “Yeah, him. The one and only Zachary Russo.”

  “You’ve got to be joking.”

  “He’s changed, Ivy. Plus, like you guys, we’ve already hooked up.”

  “Good for you.” Ivy hugged her. “I’m happy our dry spells are over. But Zach?” She surveyed the hall. “So where is Mr. About-face?”

  “Over there.”

  Ivy followed the line of her cousin’s arm. She’d seen that profile in the recent past. If only I could remember where. She studied the man with the muscular physique and raven hair. When he turned and winked at Seana, the memory of where she’d seen him hit her. “Oh. My. God. That’s one of Travis’s goons.”

  “No.” Seana shook her head. “He’s a cop.”

  “I’m telling you, that’s Enzo, and he works for Travis. I can’t believe that shark’s gang is here. I thought Travis would have given him a bit more time.”

  “What are you talking about? What does that horrid moneylender have to do with anything?”

  Ivy glanced down at her hands in her lap. Kiran’s screw up and seeing Enzo put a kink in her evening. “Remember, in the car, you mentioned tension, and I said Kiran had done something stupid? Well, he borrowed money from Travis, and the turnaround time is sup
er short. The loan can be called in at any second, from what I understand.”

  “Oh no. Not again.” Seana squeezed her cousin’s shoulder. “It’s horrible, yes, but my date’s not one of his lackeys. He’s coming this way. Be nice.”

  The moment he came close, Ivy jumped to her feet and blocked the bench. “What are you doing here?” She held up a hand. “You know what? I don’t care. All I care about is you and the rest of your scum-of-the-earth posse leaving my friend alone. Tell your boss to back off.”

  “You haven’t changed a bit, have you, Ivy?” he inquired with a tinge of humor in his voice. “You were a spitfire back in high school and continue to be one in the present, don’t you?”

  She looked at him long and hard, let his words sink in, and then covered her mouth. “Zach. It is you. But then, if my cousin’s right, and you are a cop, how can you be Enzo?”

  His head swiveled, and his gaze darted around before landing on hers again. “Please, keep your voice down. I really shouldn’t say anything, but since I’m about to close the case, I’m going to trust you. Neither of you can breathe a word to anyone. I’m undercover. Travis believes I’m a bouncer and loyal to him. But as Seana knows and has apparently told you, I’m with Metro. I’ve been working on getting Travis and his gang behind bars for a while now. He’s supposed to show up soon and make a move on one of the event attendees. I’m confiding all this because the best thing you two can do is go behind closed doors or stay within the crowd. Either way, when the bust goes down, I want you both to be safe.”

  “Good. It’s about time someone got that weasel off the street. Seana and I will stay in the ballroom, won’t we?” At the other woman’s nod, Ivy continued. “Travis probably won’t do anything to us with a lot of people around.”

  “Right.” Zach kissed Seana’s cheek. “I’ll be back soon. Keep with Ivy, okay?”

  “Will do.”

  Zach rushed off toward the lobby.

  “He’s talking about Travis being here for Kiran, isn’t he?”