When Alex Was Bad

by Davis, Jo

  “Keep fucking him, nice and slow. I’m going to get you ready for me, real easy since it’s been a while.”

  Yes, it had. And she’d never had two men inside her at once, wasn’t sure she could take them both. Didn’t know how they’d fit.

  Cool fingers, slick with lube, parted her cheeks, massaged her entrance. “Oh! Alex, yes.”

  “More?”

  “Please . . .” He inserted a finger into her channel, riding her motions up and down as she fucked Jason. Preparing her gently, driving her mad. Then two fingers, stretching, creating a burn that streaked to her pussy. “Inside me, now. I need you.”

  “You’ve got me.”

  The fingers were removed, and she stilled for a moment, angling forward to give him access. The blunt head of his cock spread her tight opening, and he began to push inside. She tensed some at the pain, and he murmured soothing words, stroking her spine.

  “Doing good, just relax. Let go and let us love you.”

  Love you. Magic. She felt herself enter the right head space and she did just that. Let go for him, for all of them.

  Alex sank into her, slid all the way in. They moaned together, soaking this in. So dark and wicked. And wonderful.

  “I’m so full,” she gasped, beginning to move on Jason’s cock again. Alex moved with her, pumping. “Oh yes! It’s so good.”

  “Fantastic,” Jason managed, eyes fluttering closed. “I can feel you both fucking me.”

  Liv set the pace, pumping Jason’s cock as Alex thrust deep into her ass on every down stroke. Both cocks, plunging into her at the same time, setting her nerve endings on fire. They rode faster and harder, the tempo increasing until both her men were fucking her with abandon.

  Wild and raw, flesh pounding, the three of them soaring higher, higher . . .

  Jason gave it up first, stiffening and shooting into her with a hoarse cry. Liv went over next, tremors wracking her, pussy juices flooding his cock. Alex came with a shout and they writhed together, vibrating, wringing out every last bit of the orgasm they could.

  Liv collapsed on Jason’s chest and he stroked her hair, whispering, making her feel even more special than they’d promised.

  “Love you.” He paused, throwing a meaningful look over her shoulder. “Both of you.”

  “Love you back,” she said, smoothing her palm over his sweaty chest. “Welcome home.”

  Alex pulled out carefully and stretched out beside them, his feelings for both of them shining in his green eyes. “Yeah, welcome home, Jase. I’m damned glad you’re here.”

  Liv smiled. When it came to expressing feelings out loud for another man, that was as close as her husband would get for a while. Newfound sexual freedom or not.

  Jase laughed. “You guys sure know how to make a guy feel wanted. This is way better than banners and balloons.”

  “This is nothing. Just wait for what we have in store next,” Alex said, obviously pleased with himself. “We’ve had weeks to plan. Hope you brought your vitamins so you can keep up with this old man.”

  “Ha, you wish you could keep up with me. So, I guess this means Liv tamed you for good, huh? Man, I’m going to miss your confessions—and her creative punishments, too.”

  Alex’s lips tilted up in a secretive smile. “Who says I don’t have one to give?”

  Liv eye’s widened. Why, that sneaky rat. “Alexander Quinn, you’re so good when you’re bad.”

  “You wouldn’t have me any other way, baby.”

  And wasn’t that the truth?

  “All right, stud,” she said with a smile. “Start talking.”

  About the Author

  Jo Davis spent sixteen years in the public school trenches before she left teaching to pursue her dream of becoming a full-time writer. An active member of the Romance Writers of America, she’s been a finalist in the Colorado Romance Writers Award of Excellence and has one book optioned as a major motion picture. She lives in Texas with her husband and two children. Visit her Web site at www.JoDavis.net.