Breathless

2008 AJ Hampton

Christian Taylor thought he had it all: great job, beautiful home and a lover who was also his best friend. Life was perfect, or he thought it was, until he meets Kara Matthews. Irreverent, kind and beautiful, her soft femininity calls to him in a way nothing else has.

Quickly, he realizes he'd risk everything to include her in his life. Unable to get her out of his heart and mind, he wonders if he really can have it all. Can he love both Lindsey and Kara? Or, will his perfect world fall apart?

Warning, this title contains: Explicit sex, graphic language, and Homo-Erotic Content.

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Breathless By AJ Hampton

Dedications
To Issa West. Promise me, when you're famous you'll still talk to me.

Acknowledgements
Id like to give a shout out to the follow companies/brand names that were used, but not abused, in the making of this novel: BMW, Keds, and Midol.

Chapter 1

As Kara Matthews carefully opened first one eye and then the other, a mans deep, soulful eyes met her own. The stranger held her, his strong, masculine arms wrapped tightly around her waist, protecting her from the fall. She held her breath for long moments, certain that in that instant she should be dead or in a lot of pain. By some miracle, she seemed to be neither. Well, unless shed died and gone to heaven. In a frantic pattern, Karas heart jack-hammered in her chest and her stomach skyrocketed into her throat. Lucky for her, she seemed to have a guardian angel.

10 minutes ago

Christian Taylor groaned as he stepped into the long, dimly lit hallway that was the last obstacle between him and his bed. A potent, toxic stench of paint fumes assaulted him at the first step from the elevator. It twisted the dull ache in his head into the first stirrings of a migraine. Each slow, lazy step he took punctuated the released of a button from the tight cuffs on his shirt. His wrists now free, he slowly peeled the silk fabric up his forearms as he adjusted the collar from one side to the next. The tie and coat hed left the house with early that morning had been long abandoned. Still crumpled in the back seat of his BMW, they were no doubt wrinkled beyond repair. The first couple of buttons on his shirt were undone, allowing the blood

flow to return to his neck. With each step Christian took, the shirt gapped, hinting at just a glimpse of chest hair he couldnt wait to dampen under the hot spray of the shower. Light flooded the normally-dark hallway from the vacant apartment a few feet from his, making Christians tired eyes recoil shut. Through the silence, he could hear the soft lull of a feminine voice singing slightly off-key as he approached. His headache eased, and despite the hell that he had endured throughout the day, he felt a slow smile pass over his lips. His day had been a whirlwind of commotion, a disaster of one meeting melting into the next, each worse than the one before it. Stocks had crashed and he was left, as one of the higher-up executives, to clean up the mess. Of the company employees, Christian was the only one trusted to handle that degree of business finagling it took to keep their clients. Unfortunately for him, one of their most important clients had dropped out and Christian knew he could kiss the open vice-president position goodbye. Cautiously, Christian stepped inside the once-empty apartment. His gaze searched around the neighboring residence, and he found it was a mirror image of his own. Boxes were strategically placed around the large open living room and kitchen. Perfectly lopped handwriting detailed the contents of each brown box. A beige couch sat in the middle of the room, its cushions looking more inviting then his bed. Lamps sat on the rich cherry wood floors, their cords haphazardly wrapped around their bases. A television rested on an antique entertainment system, its wires and cords lying lifelessly on the ground. Rich, dark paintings lined the floors, and expensive looking frames rested carefully against the wall.

Christians eyebrow rose in appreciation, admiring the apartment owners taste in art as he studied each painting. Close by he spotted a worn-out hammer, the wood base slightly chewed and scratched as if a dog had gotten a hold of it, and a box of nails. A peach-colored mattress and box spring leaned against the hallway wall, next to a box labeled linens & room-y items punctuated with a smiley face. In natural progression, his gaze circled back around and found the center of the room. One rung at a time, his sights trailed up a tall metal ladder, to the sound of the angelic voice that had lured him to into the apartment in the first place. He settled on the petite brunette, her brows furrowed in concentration as she used a slender paintbrush to dab delicately at the seam between the ceiling and the wall. Absorbed completely in her task, she appeared content in her own world as her slightly pout-y lips sang an upbeat tune he didn't recognize. He crossed his arms over his chest and lingered in the doorway. For just a moment, he paused to admire the tight outline of her jean-encased ass. Even with the distance between them, he was instantly captivated. "You should really open a window in here before you poison yourself with paint fumes," Christian quipped, his voice shattering the silence that Kara had grown so accustomed to over the last couple of hours. She shrieked in fright, the deep masculine voice catching her totally off-guard. The small brush in her hand fell to the floor with a thud, sprinkling white freckles along the floor. Her arms flailed backwards, her bare feet slipping as she began to lose balance. The ladder teetered with her movement, throwing off her equilibrium even further. Christian's face blanched white, his breath held deep in his lungs as he moved

quicker than the time hed scored the touchdown that won his high school the championship. Kara seemed to move in slow motion, and Christian watched almost helplessly as she began to fall. By some miracle, he was below her just in the nick of time, arms stretched wide as she landed in the perfect cradle of his safe embrace. Minutes of tense silence passed as he watched her eyes screw shut in fright, her chest rapidly rising and falling in shock. Slowly, her soft brown eyes opened into his, and she saw the lazy smirk of one of the most handsome faces she had ever seen. The man had dark hair that was short, disheveled and sticking in several different directions as though he had spent all day running his fingers through it in an attempt not to rip it out. She was willing to bet that when hed left the house that morning, it had been styled meticulously. His eyes were a mixture of green and blue, and his pale alabaster skin only seemed to make his hair and eyes darker. His chiseled face was still smooth, without even a hint of a five o'clock shadow despite the late hour of the evening. His jaw was strong and structured, making him appear younger than she guessed he probably was. She felt the heat of his skin crawling into her own. The places where their bodies touched buzzed with electric bolts of endorphins. His smirk turned into a smile as she simply gazed into his eyes. In response to the musk of his masculine scent, her stomach began to quiver in need. "You OK?" her angel asked, and his voice was like velvety wine: deep, rich, and smooth. It held a unique combination of arousal and humor, as though warm laughter were buried just under the surface. The sensual sound seemed to wrap around her entire body in one smooth caress, leaving her in a haze of passion.

Karas lips parted, a small wisp of breath slowly exhaling from her mouth, but no words escaped. She felt the instant arousal in her core increase, her stomach churning in waves as she felt a soft trickle of liquid desire pool against the lace of her panties. With each passing second she stayed captured in his arms, she could feel her muscles melting away into nothingness. Almost painfully, the tight peaks of her nipples hardened and her breasts suddenly felt heavy and full, aching to be touched. The erect buds were taut against the small black tank top she wore. Goose bumps lined her arms despite the heat she felt radiating from her body, and she shivered despite herself.

The breath that escaped from her was a whisper, just a tease of a gentle kiss passing over Christians lips, and he felt his body stiffening at the warmth of it. She wore no bra, and her perfect breasts were perky and firm. Hard nipples strained against the cotton of her tight clothing like they were calling out to him. She was, hands down, the most exquisite thing he had ever seen. Her sun-kissed cheeks blushed even more, a wave of desire making her unique brown eye-shade almost luminescent. As the silent minutes passed, he felt the muscles in her body relax into his arms. The hand resting on his chest started to fall away. Ever so slightly, her fingers caressed the hard muscular planes of his chest. She gave him a lazy, intoxicated smile, eyes glassy and heavy-lidded as if she were drunk.

As Kara realized that she was still in his arms, her heartbeat sped, and the sound of her blood rushing in her ears drowned out everything else. Her eyes snapped to

attention as her body flushed further with embarrassment. "Hi," Kara squeaked, her voice sounding entirely too husky to be hers as she struggled to her feet. Gently, the man loosened his grip as he set her feet on the ground but didnt withdrawal his arms from around her body. They stood embracing, looking at each other another moment until he finally broke the silence. "I'm really sorry about that." His eyes broke from hers for only the necessary second it took to glance at the ladder, letting her know what that meant, before he settled his eyes back on her lithe form. "I didn't mean to startle you." Lazily, he looked her up and down, eyes devouring every inch of her petite form. Old, faded denim blue-jeans hugged her curves deliciously. They rode low on her hips, leaving a tan stretch of stomach peeking from between her shirt and jeans. She was barefoot, her small, perfect toes polished in a pale pink that matched her fingernails. Her hair was pulled up in a messy bunto keep it out of her eyes, he supposed. He could tell she kept tucking a few strands behind her ear, because a faint trail of white paint lined her cheek and mixed with the dark locks. Innocently, she looked up at him, his tall six-foot-plus frame towering over hers. Her hands still lay flat on his chest, and as she felt his heartbeat drumming beneath her palm, her own pulse sped to mimic its rhythm. She felt dizzy, her knees weakening whenever he opened his mouth, whenever he looked at her the way he was right now. She was sure the only reason she was still standing was because he supported her. Finally, she opened her mouth to speak, her tongue lazily tracing her lower lip to moisten it.

"Its no big deal. I'm a bit clumsy anyways; it's a good thing you were there to catch me." Kara flashed him a sexy grin, her brain starting to mobilize now that she had gotten past her initial shock. "If only you had been around when I was eight and I fell out of a tree. You would have saved me from spending my summer with a cast, pouting in my room," she babbled dumbly, looking slightly embarrassed after the words left her mouth. Quietly, she cast her eyes away from his intense stare, the blush on her face continuing to increase as she cursed under her breath. It wasn't until she felt the vibrations of his laughter that she looked up to him once more, her breath hitching. Something about the man in front of her caused every one of her molecules to scream. His presence drove her brain into overload, making the simple tasks of breathing and talking almost impossible. No wonder shed fallen from the ladder. Christian chuckled, trying to imagine the knockout in front of him as an eightyear-old. He pictured her with light brown pigtails bouncing as she ran, arrogant strands of hair falling before her tawny eyes. He saw dirt-smudged overalls and white Keds that she stained climbing various trees around the neighborhood. He could see her chasing boys, knees scraped, short stubby arms and legs swinging on the playground. Tentatively, his hand reached up to cup her cheek, her head automatically curving into his palm as he let his fingers trace slowly down her face to the side of her neck, then back up. She arched her neck into his touch, her eyes falling effortlessly shut at the silk feeling of his fingers. His thumb lightly stroked her lower lip; he needed to know if it was as supple as it looked.

"Trust me, if I knew you at eight, I would have never let you out of my sight. I can assure you that you wouldnt have gotten a single scratch or bruise." He looked deeply into her eyes, his body screaming to push her up against the wall and kiss her. This wasnt like him. How long had it been since hed felt a woman around him, under him? Normally neither the need, nor the desire, arose within him. There was something special about this woman. Something that made his body respond in a way it had never done before. It made his palms itch, his balls clench and his jaw tighten at just the mere thought of her. He felt like a sixteen-year-old boy, drooling at the mere prospect of touching a breast. With a shake of his head, the thought disappeared, and he realized that he didnt even know her name. "I'm Christian Taylor, by the way." He dropped his hand, moving it to join the other that was still resting on her hip. His arms tightened around her body, the length of his limbs wrapping all the way around her small frame as he pressed their lower halves together. "I live next door, which I'm assuming makes you my new neighbor?" Every time Christian opened his mouth, Kara was lost. She watched his tongue moving in his mouth, watched the way his lips parted and his jaw flexed. God, she was in big trouble. She kept imagining how it would feel to have him kiss her, to have that mouth trailing down her spine and over the curve of her ass. What it would feel like to have that very same tongue drowning in her depths as he pleasured her. The instant attraction she felt should have been a huge red flag, but for some reason, her desire was having the opposite effect. Not wanton by nature, she was thinking things about this stranger that would make her mother blush.

"Yes, she stuttered, you've assumed right." Okay, so her brain hadnt fully recovered. She shook her head in an attempt to clear it. "I'm Kara Matthews. You can call me...well um, Kara." Christians hand moved from her waist to just under the hem of her tank top, and she forgot how lame her last sentence was. His fingers now touched the flesh of her hips, just barely under the ridged fabric of her shirt, and they both groaned at the feel of skin on skin. Christian looked down on her small frame, watching the way her tongue danced along the lip he was dying to taste. He wanted to kiss her, to suck the full lip between his teeth and bathe it with moisture and tender nips. Christian felt his body leaning in towards her, their eyes meeting as she stood on tiptoe to close the distance between them. As she rose, her chest pressed against his, her shirt riding up to further expose her stomach. Christians fingers biting into the soft flesh of Karas skin, their heads angled slightly as the distance between them shrank. He was aware of nothing besides her, the feel of her smooth feminine skin in his hands, the feel of her breasts pressing against his own. He could feel her hard nipples scraping against his chest. Christian was sure that she could feel his excitement digging against her stomach, his shaft long and painfully hard, straining against the thin fabric of his suit-pants. Moaning softly, Kara felt his erection against her body, and the knowledge of his arousal made her eyes fall shut in anticipation. She had never considered herself beautiful, but the way Christian reacted to her was gave her a confidence shed never had before.

Her senses heightened, Kara could feel every breath on her lips, and it just made her want more. She shivered as the tips of his fingers drew slow circular patterns on her bare skin. With each circle, his fingers moved lower on her back. Her arms wrapped around his neck, their heads slanting as they their lips lay just a hairs breath away from each others. But at the briefest hint of contact, their lips on the brink of touching but not quite there, they were interrupted.

"Is this a private party, or can anyone join in?" The deep Texan drawl snapped Kara's attention from the God whod been milliseconds away from kissing her, to the dirty-blond man standing in her doorway, a playful smile lighting his face. Kara sprung her head back, her body still within Christian's embrace, their lower halves desperately flushed together. Karas already lust-filled eyes quickly ran over the tall, lanky form of the newest stranger, her pulse speeding to a dangerous level. What was it with this apartment building and drop-dead gorgeous men? This man had the most striking blue eyes she had ever seen, dark sandy-blond hair that flopped against his forehead, and a small patch of hair beneath his lower lip that outlined the sensual shape of his mouth. The blond was dressed to a tee in what looked to be an expensive, tailor-made suit. The fabric was midnight black, and the shiny blue of his pinstriped dress shirt brought out the color in his eyes. Kara watched, captivated, as he winked lazily at Christian, before turning his hungry gaze on her and looking her up and down in approval. Obviously, the two men knew each other, and she could only hope that the

second stranger also lived on this floor. But wait, weren't there only two apartments on the 20th floor?

Efficiently, Lindsey, the blond, blue-eyed intruder, pulled at the dark tie around his neck, loosening the fabric that suddenly felt all too tight. He walked into the room slowly, sauntering and swaying his hips as he approached the couple standing dazed in the near-empty apartment. This woman, he mused and hoped, must be the new neighbor the building manager had told him about earlier that week. Between meetings and court, he hadnt had a chance to tell his roommate about it. Apparently, Christian had found out just fine all on his own. Lindsey looked at Christian, his best friend, his lover. He must have just gotten off work, because his manicured body was molded into a suit similar to Lindseys own. By the obnoxious strands of Christians thick hair, Lindsey could tell his lovers day had been hellish, bordering on torture. As a general rule, the worse Christians day at work was, the sexier and more rumpled-looking he was when he came home. Christian wore no blazer, and his white shirt was hopelessly wrinkled. The facts that his tie was off, his cuffs rolled halfway up his thick forearms, and the first three buttons of his shirt undone all signaled the worst. Lindsey couldn't say he minded making his roommate forget the troubles of his day. He himself was in need of some cleansing after the 16-hour day hed put in at the law firm he and his father had founded. Suavely, he extended his hand. "Lindsey Breyton. Christian's roommate." Shifting, Lindsey drew his attention towards Christian, who was in his own state of arousalone Lindsey was all too familiar with. He could see it his lovers eyes, see

the way Christians normal hazy-green shade turned teal. Had they been alone, Lindsey knew he would have been pinned against the wall long ago, well on his way to forgetting his own name. Watching perceptively, Lindsey noticed how Christian tightened his grip on the brunette. The men each other's eyes in an intense moment of lust as they shared a similar thought. Lindsey's mouth curved into a larger smile as he grasped the hand Kara had extended over Christian's arm. Gently, Lindsey took her small hand into his, the warmth of his touch making her body melt even further into Christians. Christian let his eyes slip shut for just a moment, his shaft hardening further at the hungry look in Lindsey's eyes, at the feel of Kara's body shaking against him. "I'm Kara..." Her voice was breathless and husky, her head spinning so rapidly she couldn't place the position of the four walls around her. Her body tingled from the friction of Christian's body surrounding her, and her mind reeled in response to Lindsey's touch. She sucked in a breath as she felt Christian inadvertently shift his hips against her body, digging his cock against her pelvis. The moisture between her legs became thick and her jeans suddenly felt damp. Bringing her hand slowly to his mouth, Lindsey gently kissed her knuckles, the warmth of his lips lingering against her skin. "Pleasure to meet you, darlin'." Kara nodded her head; it certainly was a pleasure to meet them both. She pulled her hand back when Lindsey dropped it, letting it fall uncomfortably to her side. Christian quelled the first bite of jealousy he felt bubbling into his gut. He didn't even know this woman and had no claims on hernot yet, at least.

Slowly, almost painfully, Christian unwrapped his arms from around the goddess in his arms, taking a small step back to regain control of his breathing. "Nice to meet you too..." Kara stammered, silently wondering if she was the same Kara Matthews who was the PR Executive at RCD, Inc. Didn't she wheel and deal for a living? Sugarcoat the world to get exactly what she wanted, when she wanted it? "Linds, what do you say we help Kara get settled in?" Christian purred her name slowly before quirking an eyebrow at his lover, eyes slowly passing over Lindseys form approvingly. Christian shifted his gaze back to the woman before him, who was struggling not to fidget. Both men were openly looking at her, their combined gazes making her feel hot. She felt as if she were suffocating, her clothes suddenly heavy and thick. She wanted to peel off her paint-speckled outfit and writhe around on the floor like a cat in heat until one of them, or both, had her screaming at the top of her lungs. She wasnt a prude, but she didnt normally feel such a strong attraction. Maybe the paint fumes really were getting to her. "I say, that's a fine idea. Kara, would you like some help?" Lindsey tore his gaze away from her to pass a loving glance at Christian. The transaction between the two males was completely lost on Kara, her lustriddled brain so overwhelmed with hormones that she couldnt pick up their subtle, affectionate glances. "You guys don't have to do that. You both look like you just got off work, and you're probably tired. I have some friends coming over in the morning to help, so you

really don't have to." Kara was blushing just from being in the same room with them, her eyes casting small glances towards Christian, who was in turn smiling tenderly at her. Had they really almost kissed? Was she imagining the whole thing? Or was this just one of her fantasies confusing her mind and body? She was certain she was going to wake any second. "We wouldnt have offered if we didn't want to help. We'll just go get changed and help you finish doing what ever it is that you're doing. Besides, it will give us a chance to get to know one another a little better, if were going to be sharing the same floor," Christian replied with a wink, his heart surging as she gave him a breath-stopping smile and a small blush. They lost themselves looking at each other for just a few more moments. Clearing his throat, Lindsey shifted his blazer to cover the stirrings of his erection. The girl was gorgeous in a unique way that he couldnt pinpoint, but it was breath taking. The way she was looking at Christian, as if she wanted to tear his clothes offwell, that was just turning him on even more. Whatever naughty thoughts she was having about his lover, they could definitely be brought to life. The obvious attraction between Kara and Christian made Lindseys mind flash with erotic images. He imagined watching them together, watching her body writhe beneath Christian's as she bent over to take his own cock between her perfect lips. He started to think about how it would feel to sink himself inside her hot, wet depths. How it would feel to have her stretched full with both of them at the same time. Lindsey could almost see Christian riding her from the front, muscles glistening with sweat, only a thin membrane separating him from his lover as she moaned between them

in complete ecstasy. He had been with women before, as had Christian, but never a man and woman at the same time. A flush started to bite at his skin, his mind going blank as Christian looked at him knowingly, the same thoughts echoing in his head. "We'll be right back." Christian gracefully took a step into Kara's personal space, gracing her heated cheek with a kiss. As soon as they were out of sight, Kara slumped down in the middle of the floor, her legs too weak to support her any longer. She let out a shaky breath, squeezing her thighs together in an attempt to quell the desire inside of her. Lindsey was definitely hot; she'd give the Texan that. He had the sexy boy-next-door look down, topped with an accent and sun-kissed skin. But Christian, he was sexy in a way she just couldn't fathom. He was sex incarnate, his words and movements screaming erotic images in her brain. He was tall, dark and handsome, built with muscles she had only briefly felt while in his arms. Hadnt she sworn off dating after her last disastrous affair? It was four months later, and she was still kicking herself for not realizing sooner that the dirtbag shed fallen in love with had a wife. A wife, two kids, and a damn dog.

As soon as they were in the hallway, Christian pushed Lindsey up against the wall much like he wanted to with Kara, the weight of his body pressing into Lindseys. Lindsey moaned, eyes falling shut as he felt the steel of Christian's arousal pressing against his own hard cock. He let the back of his head thump against the ivory wall, the

sound thudding in the empty hall. Christian swooped in to kiss his lover hungrily, caring less that they were just a few feet outside Kara's open door. His thin lips covered Lindsey's, their tongues quickly biting and teasing at each other as they kissed with passion and desire. Christian's hand moved to cup the back of Lindseys neck, fingers threading through the short hairs at his nape as he fed all his sexual tension into that one single kiss. Letting his hands move around Christians waist, Lindsey cupped his palms against the other mans firm ass he pulled their bodies together even harder, desperate for the contact. Christian pulled back in a daze, teeth pulling at Lindsey's lip as they both took a moment to pant, foreheads resting against one another's. "Its nice to see you too, lover," Lindsey purred, his accent much more pronounced and his blue eyes shimmering with need. Smirking, Christian straightened Lindsey's collar, which he had rumbled in his haste to taste his lips, before he pushed himself off the wall. He sauntered down the hall towards their three-bedroom apartment, a slow whistle under his breath as he started to unbutton the rest of his shirt. Life had just gotten a whole lot better. It took Lindsey a few seconds before he followed, a slow smile playing on his lips and a similar thought running through his mind: life was good.

Chapter 2

Kara's eyes slipped shut as the all-too familiar clenching in her stomach caused her abdomen to double over in pain. She took a couple of slow, deep breaths as she rose from the couch. Slowly, she hobbled towards the light knock at the door, her fingers rubbing the small of her back to help alleviate some of the tension. Her grimace turned into a genuine smile when she opened the door, a pair of light eyes making her pain fade away. Christian stood casually, arm braced on the on the outside doorframe as he waited for Kara to answer. When the door opened ,the head that been pointed towards the ground rose to meet hers, his eyes shimmering in pleasure at the look on her face. He extended a dozen long-stemmed red roses in his outstretched hand before he flashed a crooked smile that hinted at sin. His eyes quickly scanned her from head to toe, his heart clenching at how adorable she looked. Lindsey had told him how miserable of a mood she was in earlier that day, and from then on, the only thing Christian could think of was making her feel better. Karas hair was pulled back in a loose ponytail, the ends of the long curled and slightly frizzy. A few loose strands were tucked behind her ears. Her face was freshly scrubbed, not a smidge of make-up on her skin, just the glow that made her naturally beautiful. Her feet were covered in a pair of thick gray wool socks, her toes wiggling in excitement as she looked at his offering. Kara wore a pair of oversized gray sweatpants, the waistband folded over so they would stay on her slim hips. On top, she had on a large

blue t-shirt. The whole ensemble made her look like a sixteen-year-old girl, not the twenty-six year old woman he knew her to be. "For me?" Kara asked incredulously, her voice high-pitched and on the verge of squealing. Her mouth dropped open in surprise, and before he could answer, she already had her hands wrapped around the roses and was taking them out of his hand. Quickly, she brought them to her nose, inhaling the sweet aroma deeply as her heart fluttered at his gesture. "Of course they are for you. Linds told me you weren't feeling well, so I thought these would cheer you up some. He's stuck in court, and after that he has an out-of-town client coming in, so, I guess it's just us tonight. But he did ask me to give you a kiss for him." Christian bent down slowly as he cupped a hand around he lower back. Tugging, he drew her closer to him before his lips gently pressed against hers in a tender kiss. Pulling away slowly, he looked into her eyes before he bent down again. "And this one is from me." Their lips met as he captured her mouth in a soft caress that neither tried to deepen. They stayed connected for just a moment, and Karas eyes teared when he pulled back, her heart overwhelmed with emotions. Jumping in his arms suddenly, Kara nearly knocked Christian off balance when she threw her arms around him. With her arms wrapped around his neck, she hugged him as tightly as she could. Silky rose petals tickled the side of his face as he felt her warm lips against his cheek. Christian grinned, inhaling her sweet aroma mixed with the potent smell of the flowers. Just as tightly, he wrapped his arms around her.

"Oh Christian, thank you so much. You really shouldn't have, though," Kara sniffled, extracting herself from his arms, her emotions running away from her. "Nonsense, theyre just flowers. Lindsey and I should be showering you with presents every day. Now tell me what's wrong so I can make it better. I'm here to serve you in any way you see fit, m'lady." With a waggle of his eyebrows, he gave her a mock bow. Raising his hand, he lightly traced her cheek before he swept the loose hairs that had fallen into her face back behind her ears. A sudden wave of cramps overwhelmed her. She felt the ache shoot down one leg, sweeping back up to the small of her back and then tracing the same path down her other leg. Kara bent at the waist as she started to rub her back again, taking a series of deep breaths until the pain faded and she could straighten. "It's nothing some Midol won't cure. I normally don't cramp this bad. I guess its just stress or something," Kara said, her cheeks flushing at her admission. The truth was, she didnt think stress was causing the ruckus in her body. Sexual frustration and a lack of batteries were making the tension inside her wind too tight. Like guitar strings, if you strung Karas nerves too tightly, they were bound to snap. She was on the verge of breaking. When Lindsey had called, shed only told him she didn't feel wellshe hadn't really gone into specifics with him. Christian flashed her a saucy smirk, lips curling ever so slightly as he crossed his arms over his chest. "You know"his voice grew slightly husky as he leered down at her"an orgasm will help get rid of those cramps."

Karas heart stopped. Had he been reading her mind? Her eyebrows curving, she hoped to God she wasnt blushing as she shot him her best disbelieving look. "Where in the world did you hear that?" A tinge of embarrassment colored her cheeks when she looked up at him. Why were they talking about her menstrual cycles and orgasms? Oh yeah, cramps from hell. Kara felt a surge of arousal flow through her body, making more than just her blood flow. She wasn't sure if it was the intoxicating scent of his cologne, the tone of his voice, the hungry look in his eyes, or the word orgasm coming from his mouth and directed at her that was causing her hormones to quadruple. What exactly was he suggesting that she do? Rolling his eyes at her embarrassment, Christian shook his head when he pulled the flowers from her hand and laid them on the coffee table. Pulling her down on the couch, he wrapped his arms around her waist for comfort. He kissed the top of her head before he leaned her body forward, his strong fingers rubbing her lower back, thumbs kneading into the muscles. Eyes falling shut, Kara moaned at his talented hands as she let him rub away the tension pulsing in her body. She felt his gentle touch in the depths of her soul; his hands made her stomach contract in waves of arousal. He was only trying to help, she knew, but his massage was making other things start to ache. "I've read it in a magazine or two..." Christian drifted off, silently cursing himself for the slip of his tongue.

"A magazine? What kind of magazine are you reading that talks about women's cramps?" Kara quirked her eyebrow against the pillow her face was smothered in, momentarily forgetting about the tightening pain in her abdomen. "Is that really important?" he huffed, amusement evident in his voice as he pulled the band of her gray sweats down just a bit, his hands massaging above the crevice of her ass. "Its a proven fact, I'll have you know," he stated. "Oh, is that right, Casanova? You help out a lot of women with this sort of problem?" She tried to keep the jealousy out of her voice. Somehow, the thought of him with a womana woman who wasn't hermade her heart ache just a little bit more than she knew it should. Christian chuckled at the bitter note in her tone. Pulling her body up until her back was flush with his chest, he nuzzled his nose and lips against her neck. Slowly, he moved her hair over her shoulder and out of his way. "Awww sweetheart, don't be jealous, you know you're my only girl," he whispered into her ear, his hands wrapping around her stomach to hold her close. Kara rolled her eyes, covering his hands with hers in an intimate gesture as she melted into his embrace. "Who said I was jealous?" she asked a bit too quickly, her brain struggling to think while his warm breath tickled the back of her sensitive neck. He was always teasing her, giving her soft kisses, lingering touches, short little snippets of sentences that pointed to something more between them. It was a maddening dance, moving so slowly, and she didnt know how much longer she could take it.

They hadnt taken their relationship beyond friendship in the three months shed known him, much to her disappointment (not to mention sexual frustration). They had their moments, but nothing definitive. Things between the three of them had become, if it wasn't that way from the beginning, charged with a thick sexual fog. Their relationship kept her body at an almost constant state of arousal. She was on an extremely flirty/friendly level with both of them, the occasional lingering kiss on the mouth, cheek or even the neck, occurring more and more frequently as the days passed and they spent more time together. A couple of weeks ago, Christian and Lindsey had stopped pretending that they didn't both have "more than friendly" feelings for her. Kara just went with it; careful that no ones, including her own, feelings got hurt in the process. As long as the boys were okay with it, then so was she. She would greet each one of them at the door with a soft kiss. Lips pressed flush to lips, mouths slightly parted, turning from one to the next. While she was more than willing to take their friendship to the next level, something always happened to keep them teetering on a fine line on ambiguity. She didn't mind, though; somehow it just felt natural for her to lay her head on Christian's chest while resting her legs in Lindsey's lap. Sometimes it was the opposite, and she found herself with her head on Lindsey's shoulder, his slightly-callused hand stroking her back and arms tenderly until she dozed off. She was afraid that any shift in their relationship would affect the dynamic of their bond. She was, however, desperately confused about her mixed feelings. Some days she felt a burning desire towards Lindsey with his rugged boyish looks, his southern charms and easy sense of humor. The next day, all Christian had to do was give her a small

smirk and a wink, and she fell in love with him all over again. They were both sending her mixed signals. One would approach and the other would back off, and like clockwork, they would switch. She often wondered if they even realized what they were doing, or, perhaps, if their actions were more deliberate. She wasn't entirely sure whom she wanted more, Christian or Lindsey. Not that it mattered, because both seemed content to leave their friendship with flirty banter and casual caresses. Well, she had kissed all her male friends on the mouth, right? Absolutely not. Maybe shed misread the signals. She prayed that one day she wouldn't be faced with a choice: Christian or Lindsey. In the last few months, the three of them had become practically inseparable, spending most of their free time away from work with each other, curled up on her sofa watching movies or going to bars or clubs. Some days, Christian would work late, giving Kara some alone time with Lindsey. Other nights, the opposite would hold true, when Lindsey would get stuck at the office and Christian would be left to entertain her or simply hold her while they watched TV. She would often fall asleep in his lap while he played with her hair, their hands intertwined as he watched her slumber. She was always comfortable with both men, and she didn't know if she wanted to change that. Would it be different if she took one of them as a lover? Despite the obvious attraction between herself and her two neighbors, she never felt pressured or expected to do anything she wasn't ready for. She did, however, have her unconfirmed suspicions about their relationship with each other. But that in itself was a fantasy she kept to herself.

Kara was roused from her musings when Christian planted a soft kiss on the nape of her neck. He gently pushed her body forward to where she had been previously and started rubbing her back once more, applying just the right amount of pressure to have her moaning within seconds. Her muscles melted beneath his hands, the heat from his skin slowly absorbing into the sore tendons, soothing them on contact.

Karas breathy moans had an effect on Christian that he couldn't deny, nor ignore. He was painfully hard, his mind lopping in a daze as his entire blood supply rushed south. Her skin was softer than anything hed ever felt, and he found his fingers dipping lower and lower on her back to get more of it. He wanted her so badly he could hardly sleep or eat. He had worn Lindsey out several times over, the two males reaching a new level of eroticism as they discussed all the things they wanted to include Kara in, all the things they wanted to do to her, to show her. Christian shook his head, pushing the pictures of their three tangled bodies out of his head. One step at a time, he had to remind himself. "Anyways, it works, and I'll be more than happy to prove my point if you require assistance. If not, I'll be more than happy to watch," he said suggestively, hands dipping further down her back. Kara huffed, blurting out, "I'm not having sex with you while I'm on my period. Her body tensed under his hands as she made a move to sit up. Christian laughed, a full, deep sound, and his eyes sparkled. God, did he love this woman. "Relax, I wasn't suggesting that." But its not a bad idea, he thought to himself.

He brought her body back up to his chest, leaning down to whisper against her ear. "Besides, the first time I take you..." he paused, feeling her heartbeat increase against him, "I don't want any limitations. I want to be able to touch you"he placed a soft kiss against the nape of her neck"feel you"he applied another feather-light kiss just below her ear, "and taste you..." His voice dropped, his teeth gently nibbling on her lobe. Kara moaned, her head lulling to the side as she let his words soak straight to her core. She pulsed with need, her body hot and aroused from his words, from his mouth against her skin. Behind her she felt his erection, pressing against the swell of her ass, and she wondered why she hadnt noticed it before. "Christian..." Kara panted, shifting her hips and deliberately rubbing against his thick arousal in the process. She wasn't going to ignore it this time; they were going to talk about this. She was far too horny to just let him just slip under the radar. If he didn't make a serious a move on her, she would just have to take matters into her own hands, literally. It was Christian's turn to moan, his hands tightening on her waist to stop her wiggling before he lost it. He let his mouth fall from her damp ear lobe, lips trailing softly against her neck. He kissed her softly, unmistakably, his mouth making a trail of liquid heat that set her body on fire. He sucked the tender skin of her throat gently into his mouth, his tongue swiping against the flesh as his teeth nibbled on it. She tasted better then he could have ever imagined, and he savored her sweet and slightly-fruity flavor. His hand moved up her stomach, his palm flat against her shirt as he cupped one of her swollen breasts in his hand. It was a perfect handful. He was only a man, he had tried; he really, honestly had.

Lindsey and Christian had decided to take things slowly, introducing their seduction one step at a time until they were both ready to tell her about them. They both wanted her and were falling in love with her, but were waiting for just the right moment. Christian was unable to wait any longer. Hissing in bliss, Kara pushed her body back against his, her head falling limp against his shoulder as she felt him take more flesh into his mouth. He started gently massaging her tender breast, careful to mind the sensitive nipple as the open-mouthed kisses on her neck turned more passionate. He released her skin, smiling at the slight discoloration that he had left behind, his other hand moving up to test her other breast. "You taste so wonderful." Christian moved back to her ear, tongue lining the ridge before he took the lobe in his mouth again. "So smart, so beautiful, so sexy... God youre gorgeous," he moaned against her skin, his erection seeking friction against her backside as she continued to wiggle against him. It was hard not to profess his undying love to her, to tell her he worshipped the ground she walked on, but he held back. "Oh god..." Kara moaned, her womb seizing anxiously. Her entire body had become so much more sensitive. When his hot, moist breath hit her neck, she felt the sensation throughout her whole body, each pant putting her that much closer to the edge. Her stomach fluttered, her skin flushed. Christian turned her body, quickly yet gently. He guided her down to the couch so that her back was laying flat on the cushions. With his weight on top of her, she wrapped her legs around his waist as he settled between her thighs. He looked deep into her eyes, searching for anything that would tell him she didn't want this. The action

reminded him of the first time hed been about to kiss her. But this time, his lover wasn't around to interrupt. Not wanting to lose his chance, Christian didnt waste any more time before he pressed his lips against Karas. He swallowed her moan, his wanting tongue finding hers. His hard, full cock ached against the thin cotton of her sweats when he thrust instinctively against them. His eyes fell shut when her tongue quickly moved into his mouth, and they began to explore each other with abandon. Kara wrapped her hands around his neck, holding him to her, the slightly painful sensation of her nipples rubbing against his chest making her fever pitch higher. They kissed for long moments, Christian thrusting gently against her so his shaft rubbed against her clit with each nudge of his hips. Kara moaned, her abdomen rolling in waves of pain as she whimpered against him slightly. He pulled away quickly, his eyes holding an apologetic stare. "Did I hurt you?" he asked quickly. His normally pale skin was colored with sexual desire, and his soulful eyes were hooded with need. He cupped her cheek, his eyes searching hers for anything that he may have done wrong. It had been a while since hed been with a woman. He was used to Lindsey's body, which was chiseled with hard muscles. Karas body was soft, her skin pliable and smooth. He was much rougher with Lindsey then he ever was when he was with a woman. That was part of the allure of taking a male lover; he could be rough and selfishly demanding when the mood struck, and Lindsey didn't mind in the slightest.

Christian tried to pull his body off of hers, only to have her legs lock his body in place. She gave him a bright smile, letting him know hed done nothing wrong. "Christian, it's just the cramps." Her voice dropped almost to a whisper. "I don't want you to stop," she said shyly, worried that he was going to change his mind. Quirking an eyebrow, he gave her a wicked smile before he leaned back down to capture her lips in a passionate embrace of lips, teeth and tongues. His kisses soon turned soft and languid; the urgent need to taste and feel her lips had been sated for the moment. They kissed for what seemed like hours, hands gently exploring, teeth gently nipping as they settled into a rhythm of moans and escalating arousal. His lips moved from her mouth to her neck, the slow, long swipes of his tongue against her skin making her purr and press her center against him. "Do you trust me?" he asked, scooting down her body, his hands starting to pull at the over-sized shirt he now recognized as Lindsey's. When had he left if over there? "Of course I do... but what are you going to do?" Kara asked nervously as she fidgeted with the soft fabric of his shirt and bit her bottom lip. Christian looked up, groaning. "Do you know how sexy you look right now?" he asked, moving gracefully back up her body to take the tortured lip between his own teeth. He pulled at the bottom of her shirt, Kara lifting as he peeled the dark cotton from her body. She raised her arms, the texture of the shirt passing over her skin making her stifle an anticipatory groan. She lay back against the couch, smiling as a look of awe passed over Christians face.

She was bare from the waist up, her dusty-rose-colored nipples puckered and swollen, and a faint reddish hue surrounding the small mounds of her breasts. He bent down, softly taking one nipple into his mouth, sucking it as gently as possible. Kara cried out. The light, swirling sensation of his tongue made her body contract in waves of pleasure. He moved a hand between them, her skin passing flawlessly under his smooth palm before he dipped his fingers beneath the band of her loose sweats. He felt her tense beneath him, muscles tightening as she held her breath. "Ah, tampon?" he asked against her breast, his mouth laving soft kisses up the valley of her breasts to the center of her neck. Kara sucked in a deep breath, and Christians fingers felt like hot lava resting on the outside of her panties. His fingertips just barely brushed against her painfully aroused clit. She knew she should be embarrassed by the intimacy of his question, but somehow she just couldn't bring herself to care. "Yeah, she croaked out. "Good." Christian grinned against her neck, his lips trailing towards her mouth as he captured hers for a demanding kiss. One turned into two and three into four until they lost count. Christians fingers settled on the tight bundle of Karas nerves, only the thin cotton of her panties separating him from her desirable flesh. He felt her body thrust against his, his mouth catching the breathy whimpers that spilled deliciously from hers. He applied just the right amount of pressure as he started to manipulate her body into ecstasy.

He forced himself to pull his lips from hers, wanting nothing more than to hear her when she climaxed. Christian knew she was close, and it would not have taken much on his part to get her over the edge. Her body was sensitive, keening for release. She had been on edge the moment he had pressed his lips against her neck, her entire body arching into his, every one of her muscles a quivering mess. True, it had been a long time since Christian had been with a womanbut Kara, he knew. "God, Christian..." Kara purred, her nails racking up his back and down his chest as she felt pleasure spear through her entire being. "Yes, baby, come for me," Christian whispered, groaning at the height of his own arousal. His shaft was hard and leaking, small drops of pre-cum dampening the insides of his boxers. With a sharp nip of his teeth against the column of her neck, he pushed her over the edge as his fingers pinched her clit with just enough pressure to make her blissfully rigid beneath him. The orgasm was so much more beautiful then he could have ever thought possible. Kara arched her back, his name just a mere whisper on her lips as she felt her body explode from the inside out, her mind numbing with bliss. White-hot currents drove her torturous pleasure into something exquisite. Wow. That was the only word she could think of, as electrodes of pleasure circled her brain like hungry vultures. Christian rubbed her softly, bringing her body back down to reality. He kissed her neck tenderly, moving to the side of her face before he planted a soft kiss on her parted, gasping lips as he watched her lidded and hazy eyes slowly open.

"Wow," she repeated, this time aloud, a silly grin lighting her face. Christian had been right; her cramps were gone, along with all the other feeling in her body. She was pleasantly numb, the tension that had been building in her body for months suddenly displaced. Christian gave her a smug grin, removing his hand from her pants. He covered his body with hers, snuggling them both to the side as he held her softly in his arms. Kara let her eyes slip back shut, the feel of him against her making her body purr in delight. She felt so safe and secure in that moment, and the scent of him clung to her body as he hugged her tightly. The solid girth of his erection pressed against her, and Kara couldnt help it when she grinned. If they couldn't have sex, that didn't mean she couldn't pleasure him in a way similar to what hed done to her.

Doing his best to ignore the insistent throbbing of this cock, Christian closed his eyes as he inhaled Kara's unique scent. His eyes snapped open as he felt her small hand slowly, tentatively, moving down his chest, nimble fingers reaching for his belt buckle. He placed his hand on top of hers, stilling her movements. "Babe, you don't have to." He kissed her pouting lip softly, his voice husky with arousal and fatigue. With a shake of her head, she slapped his hand away. "Do you trust me?" she inquired, already moving their bodies so he was underneath her, his long legs hanging off the edge of the couch.

"You know I do, but this isn't about that. I mean, that's not what I came over here for," he answered honestly, eyes tenderly searching hers. She brought a finger to his lips, shushing him with one motion as she pressed it against his mouth. "I want to."

Chapter 3

Sucking in a breath, Christian felt insanely proud that he could breathe, let alone be alert enough to enjoy the mischievous spark glittering in Karas eyes. Slowly, he nodded his head before she leant down to give him a soft, lingering kiss. Kara moved down his body, pausing at his shirt as she pulled it up and over his head. Her bare breasts rubbed against his flesh as she let her hair drag along his skin, his pelvis already struggling to stay flat on the cushions beneath him as she tickled and teased his sensitive flesh. Desperate to feel her around him, but not wanting to rush her in any shape, way, or form, Christian leaned his head back and gritted his teeth. Velvet soft, her tongue slowly swirled around the vein at his neck, the pulse point throbbing intensely into her mouth. Almost urgently, Kara nibbled the flesh between her teeth while her hands explored the hard, rigid planes of the sculpted body shed been dreaming about. Nicely defined, his pectorals were proof of the hours he spent at the gym every week. His chest was silhouetted with the same dark shade of hair that caressed his cheeks when he forgot to shave. Dark against his pale skin, Christians nipples were hard, the nubs already erect from the cool breeze floating in the night air. Kara took her time, exploring each inch of his chest and neck, her tongue paying tribute to each muscle that made up his eight-pack. It shouldnt have been a surprise that his body was as magnificent this close-up as it was a few feet way. Numerous times, hed taken off his shirt in front of her, or answered the door in only his towel. She hadnt

forgotten how the beads of water had cascaded down his chest and melted through the coarse hair, leading to what she now knew was an impressive cock. She paused at his buckle, her fingers working the leather belt as she looked up to him with heavily-lidded eyes. Christians eyes were screwed shut, his knuckles white as he gripped the cushions around him. Already, he looked like he was about to lose control. Good. Teasingly, Kara parted the folds of his pants after she unzipped them. Christians erection strained against his emerald silk boxers. Moaning, Christian bit the inside of his cheek and almost drew blood when Kara lightly caressed him, just with a fingertip, through his silk undergarment. He felt her smirk of triumph, and her tiny hand applied more pressure as she stroked him up and down through the thin layer. Lindsey knew how to touch Christian, but there was something so erotic about Karas uneven touch. It was exciting to know that shed have to learn, to experiment with just the right pressure to make him writhe. The torturous ministrations continued as Kara urged Christian to lift his hips. Carefully, she scooted down the couch, her eyes captivated by the sight of his purpling erection when she pulled his clothes from his body. He was large, larger than shed ever had the pleasure to encounter, and she could only lick her lips in anticipation. His shaft arched proudly into the air, seeming to grow even harder under her perusal. Christian opened his eyes just in time to see Kara lick her lips with a hungry grin on her face, her eyes dark with renewed arousal. He struggled to keep his eyes on her, the way she crawled back up his body, on hands and knees, before she settled right before his straining member.

Gently, she took him into her hand, reveling at the softness of his flesh. They met eyes, Kara using her hand to slowly stroke him from the head to the bottom of his shaft and back up again, her eyes never leaving his. Christians mouth fell open, words not enough to describe the feeling as he watched her tentatively take him into the warmth of her mouth. Heaven incarnate was the only thing he could think of. She licked him first, seductively, one long swipe of her tongue as she teased the large vein on the underside of his cock. He moaned long and deep, her mouth opening to envelop him further. Slowly, Kara used her mouth to move up and down his member, her hand following a wet trail of salvia to lubricate her path as she pumped him. Hollowing her cheeks, she moaned at the salty-sweet taste of him as she took him farther and farther into her mouth with each gentle thrust of his hips. His eyes falling shut, Christian automatically threaded his hair through the nowtangled locks of her hair. He pulled on her rubber band, the elastic slipping from her silk tresses so that her hair rained down around them. He forced himself to remain gentle, to keep his hold on her light and undemanding as he cupped the back of her head. This felt so different from the way Lindsey took Christian in his mouth. Christian couldn't explain it, and it wasn't different in a bad way, just different. Maybe it was because it was just Kara? She was tender, her teeth safely tucked away as she made a suction of her mouth, earning a grunt of approval each time she swirled her tongue on the underside of his shaft. Lindsey had no qualms about teasing him; backing off each time he was about to come and then applying a little bit of pressure with his teeth that always left him panting in a cold sweat of desire.

After just a few minutes of Karas talented mouth-work, Christian knew he was close. His eyes were riveted to the bouncing sway of her breasts as she moved up and down in a steady, fast-paced motion that was bringing him too quickly. He could feel the tingling in his balls, the way his fingers itched to bury themselves inside her. Christian moaned her name softly, encouraging her with soft words as she continued a relentless assault on his senses. "God, baby, I'm so close," he whimpered, the muscles in his stomach starting to quiver as his jaw clenched in pleasure. "So fucking good, God, I'm gonna come so hard." Kara smiled around his thick shaft, taking as much of him as she was able. She redoubled her efforts, moving to match the rising tempo of his hips. She reached down between his legs, her hand gently cupping his heavy sack in her hand. Slowly, she tugged, playing with his testis as she swallowed him farther down her throat. With an almost violent thrash, he found himself suddenly thrusting deep into her mouth as he shouted his release. Pump after pump of his hot seed shot into her mouth, Kara swallowing each drop as she tenderly massaged his balls, milking him for the last remnants. She waited until she was sure that she had licked him clean, a smug smile on her face, before she tucked her hair behind her ears and sat up.

Breathless, Christian panted for air, his chest pounding in euphoria as the stars cleared from his foggy mind. He looked up at her, her beautiful lips swollen and red, her hair mussed, her cheeks painted with arousal. He was the cause of that. At that moment, he knew hed die if he couldnt get inside her.

Sitting up quickly, Christian pulled Kara into his arms and kissed her fiercely, the taste of his seed in her mouth only serving to inflate his cock within minutes. Kara threw her arms around his neck, pressing her breasts against his chest, his hardening erection nestling between her legs as she moved to straddle him. "God, I want you right now," he moaned, ripping his lips from hers to nibble on her neck with fervor. "We can't, Christian..." Kara whined as she ground herself against his rock-hard member. Even to herself, she sounded unconvincing. They rocked back and forth, whatever passion shed thought they had tripling as they their movements became more demanding. Their lips found each others once more in a blind haze, Kara pouring every inch of herself into him as they kissed passionately. "We can," Christian bantered, both gasping for breath as they parted only long enough to draw in breaths of air. Gripping her hips, he dragged her core along his shaft, moaning when he felt her buck and quiver against him. Goose bumps rose on her skin, her nipples puckering into tight points. He couldnt wait to feel her, to have her on top of him riding him with abandon. "But what about limitations?" Kara asked, throwing her head back when his lips attached to her neck once more. "Fuck it. God, Kara. I want you now, please, we'll have time for everything else later," he moaned, his hands moving to cup her ass, creating a frustrating rhythm of friction.

Kara nodded her head in approval. Oh yes, they would be doing this many more times in the future. "What about, she warned, wanting to make sure he knew what he was getting into. Occasionally, shed had sex on her period, and she had to admit it wasn't as bad as shed first thought it would be. "I don't care, honestly. We'll use the shower, I'll use a condom. I just want to feel you around me." Christian was already standing, Kara cradled in his arms as he held the bottom of her ass, her legs wrapped around his bare torso. Hed never wanted a woman more than he did at that second. They kissed blindly, Christian running into a few walls in his haste to get them to her bathroom. Kara groaned as he pushed her back against the wall and paused, pressing her against the hard surface as he thrust his hips against her. She moaned, her lips marking a path along his neck as her need outweighed her modesty. Somewhere inside her, she knew they should take this slow, talk about the repercussions. Not just about their friendship, but about how Lindsey would feel as well. What did it mean if they slept together? Were they still friends? Were they more than friends? Kara's body responded for her, her muscles clenching in aching need as she ground against him, matching thrust for thrust as they finally made it inside the bathroom. He set her down, her bare feet stinging at the vast difference the cold tile made against her heated skin. His lips were still attached to hers, too hungry to wait and too desperate to let her go.

"Christian," Kara moaned, trying to create some distance. As if he didnt hear her, he continued to kiss her, his hands already pulling at the cotton of her pants. She stepped out of them, watching as he dropped to his knees in front of her. He kissed her stomach, her thighs; his hands were all over her feminine body at once. "Christian," she moaned again, this time a bit louder, trying to get his attention before he went to pull on the sides of her cotton panties. Breathlessly, Christian nodded as he rose and rested his head on her forehead, taking several deep breaths. In order for this to happen, there were certain things that she needed to take care of. It wasn't exactly what he had pictured for their first time, but he wasn't complaining. Something about her being in her womanly element struck some primal nerve in him. "Um, could you give me a minute? Kara asked shyly. Turning around, she opened her medicine cabinet as she withdrew a small metal box. Christian watched her curiously as she pulled out a foil package, only turning around to hand it to him. "Hold this, wait five minutes, then join me in the shower." She smiled at him, lifting on her toes to plant a kiss on his lips. He nodded, giving her another gentle kiss as he exited the bathroom, closing the door with a soft click.

Christian was left panting in the hallway, his forehead pressed against the cool door as he waited for Kara to finish handling her business. He was no stranger to the joys

of being a woman. In college he had lived, briefly, with his high school girlfriend. There hed learned more things than hed ever wanted to know. He shut his eyes, his mind drifting to the picture of Kara's lips sliding over his cock, her soft tongue gently lapping at his hardness. Christian moaned, the aching arousal in his shaft making him close his fist around the base and squeeze. He heard the spray of water from the other side of the door, then the sliding metal of the shower door.

Ripping at the package, he opened the condom with his teeth before rolling the thin latex over his shaft as he entered the bathroom. He took a moment to watch through the clear glass shower door as Kara held her head back, passing it through the heady stream of water. Clouded through the door, he saw the rivulets of water cascading down her body. A stream of white soapy foam passed enticingly down her back and the crack of her ass. Good God, help him, he moaned as he threw the discarded wrapper on the counter and slipped quietly inside the shower. Kara smiled, feeling him move behind her, his bobbing shaft pressing against her back when he circled his arms around her waist. He drew her back against his chest, the slippery soap between them erasing any friction. Kara shivered when she felt him dip so that his erection moved between her thighs. Back and forth he rubbed the thick shaft through her folds, teasing her opening. "Christian..." She moaned, turning around so her breasts were pressed against his chiseled body. Christian stood under the stream of water, his short hair wetting and clumping together in small spikes, its color growing even blacker.

"Yes, lover," he purred, his lips finding hers as he brought her under the raining warmth with him. Softly he kissed her, his hands roaming over every inch of her body as he sucked her tongue into his mouth. He pulled back, looking deeply into her eyes as he wiped the water from her face. "I want to feel you," Kara moaned, her hand closing around his burgeoning flesh as she stroked him. "Oh, you will, trust me." He smirked, backing her up so she hit the wall of the double shower. As he lifted her, Karas legs automatically drew around his waist, and she wrapped her arms around his neck for leverage. He balanced them, pushing her body back harder against the wall as he freed a hand to guide his shaft to the crux of her sex. He rubbed his member slowly through the slick folds, his eyes fixated on the look of awe passing over her face. She bit her lip, her eyes struggling to stay open when he teased her opening, just lightly using the thick tip of his cock to spread her wide. Just when she thought he was going to enter her, he moved up and pressed the tip against her aroused clit. "Please... God, I can't take it," Kara groaned, her inner muscles quivering against him. Slowly, he positioned himself and lowered her body, their eyes locked as he felt her slick core stretch around him like a tight-fisted glove. He moaned, almost losing his balance as the sinking feeling overwhelmed him in a pleasure hed never experienced before. She was wet, so wet and hot; pulsing around him like nothing he had ever felt.

Kara keened against him, writhing as she felt herself being split apart to accommodate him. They both paused, panting, forgotten water running down their bodies and swirling down the drain as they lost themselves in the rapture of being joined as one. He leaned forward, his shaft pulsing as he pushed the rest of the way inside of her, his balls touching her ass, his lips softly and tenderly kissing her. Kara wanted to sob in euphoria as he kissed her, his hips only now beginning a teasingly slow rhythm as he lifted her body up and down. Using the wall as leverage, Christian pushed her body up and down his shaft in long, slow movements that had her whimpering under the echoing rain of the shower. His tongue threaded around hers, their lips sealing as they kissed. Kara's hands lost themselves in the wet locks of his hair as she surrendered completely. Each thrust hit places that felt too good to be true. Over and over, his thrusts became harder, more demanding as her climax built. Christian released her swollen lips, his mouth finding each sensitive spot on her neck as he thrust powerfully inside of her, each stroke more potent the one before it. "So good," Kara panted, her nails etching red scratches along his back as she hugged him to her body. With each pass of his body, she felt him touching undiscovered territories within her womb. Her aching breasts scraped along his chest, her nipples hard as diamonds as they pressed into him. He panted within her, each stroke telling her how good she felt around him, how beautiful and cherished she was. Minutes passed, forgotten, as they lost themselves in bliss, Christian bringing Kara to the edge over and over again before slowing his pace. It

was all he could do to keep up the bruising rhythm. He bit the inside of his cheek, his head resting in the crook of her neck when he felt the coiling in his blood release. "God, Kara... its never been this good. You're so beautiful," he whispered against her ear, feeling the muscles within her tighten almost painfully around his shaft. With a new angle of his hips, he ground his pelvic bone against her swollen clit, harder with each heady thrust of his hips. Each time they came together he elicited a moan of approval. "I'm so close, Christian, please..." Kara begged as she felt her heart racing out of control. Nodding, Christian sped his thrusts, his mouth finding hers blindly as he rammed himself inside her, her hips meeting each one of his thrusts until she was crying out in release. Kara screamed, her muscles going rigid as they fluttered in waves of powerful contractions, leaving her breathless and struggling to remain conscious. As soon as he felt her spasming around him, Christian let go with a loud groan, his cock twitching as his seed pumped against the latex barrier. He almost lost his footing, his knees suddenly losing strength as he simply held her in his arms. Slowly, when he couldnt support her weight any more, he shakily set her wobbly legs on the tiled floor before he dropped her. He hung on to her, his muscles screaming in protest as his mind teetered in a haze of climax. His heart pounded dangerously in his chest, his lungs burning as the now-cool water passed over their bodies.

She sighed with pure contentment, slowly opening her eyes against his chest as she tried to slow her breathing. Christian looked at her, with the most heart-stopping smile shed ever seen planted on his face. "Wow," he panted, his lips passing over hers in a brutally soft kiss. "Wow is right," she whispered, unable to keep the corners of her mouth from lifting. They looked at each other lovingly for a few minutes, Christian lightly stroking her arms and stomach, not ready to lose contact with her. He watched her eyes flutter in sleepiness, and he grinned. "Come on, lets wash up, then I'll tuck you into bed." Kara smiled, nodding lazily. Christian snapped off the used condom, peeking around the shower door. He reached his arm out, dropping it forgotten into the trash. The cool air of the bathroom made him shiver before he quickly ducked back into the safe warmth of the shower stall. Tenderly, they washed each other, pausing to kiss and explore. Once clean, Kara got out of the shower first to finish doing what she needed, leaving Christian to finish rinsing himself. A few minutes later found the couple, now dried and fully sated, in bed. Kara wore her sweats and a sweater, Christian his boxers, as he tucked her into his side, the soft comfort of her blanket wrapped around their bodies. She rubbed her hand over his chest, her palm settling over the now-steady thud of his heartbeat. He kissed the top of her head, threading his fingers through hers as he pressed her closer to him. What do we do about Lindsey? she asked softly, feeling the first pangs of guilt.

Shush, Christian whispered. Dont worry about that, Ill talk to him. Nothing is going to change, if thats what youre worried about. Kara nodded, snuggling in deeper to his warmth. "Sleep, beautiful," he whispered, and his eyes remained wide open as he listened to her breathing lull until she fell asleep.

Christian lay awake, content to just watch the outline of Karas face as she slept, her chest gently rising and falling. He smiled, thinking of Lindsey. While things wouldnt change per say, they were certainly going to get interesting. He wondered exactly what Kara's feelings were towards his other lover, and how open she would be to their relationship. He sighed, knowing they would cross that bridge when they came to it, and hoping like hell hed be able to convince her to stay.

Chapter 4

A bolt of fluorescent light cracked through the night, and just like an earthquake, the furious rumbling that followed shook the room. Kara bolted upright in bed, and the hair that had been loosely held back in a ponytail now fell in a tangled mess around her face. The ground trembled and grumbled for a few seconds before the movement faded. With a series of pants, Kara gulped in air as if she were hyperventilating. Her heart hammering in her chest, she hugged the covers up to her chin, creating an illusion of safety. Rain pounded against the windows, the drumming of heavy drops dancing through the night. Taking a few shaky breaths to control her panic, Kara glanced at the glowing numbers on the alarm clock. It was only 4:30 a.m. After a few moments of silence, Kara settled below her warm down comforter and sighed. There was no way she was getting back to sleep with a storm like that outside. The wind howled viciously, and as it gusted, it slammed torrents of rain against her bedroom window. Turning on her side, Kara looked out into the night and watched what she could see of the sheets of rain struggling with the wind. Every few minutes, flashes of light streaked across the sky and created shadows against the walls. Each flicker of light caused a shattering roll of thunder that she felt deep in her bones. Kara glanced longingly towards the empty side of her bed, wishing that Christian wasnt away on business. Not that it mattered much, she supposed. He wouldnt be in her bed even if he was home. They had been intimate a handful of mind-bending times over

the last three weeks, but not once had he ever stayed the night. After he made love to her, she would fall asleep blissfully in his arms and then wake alone. It wasnt that she hadnt tried to talk to him about it. She had. His excuse, every time, was that they would talk about it later. Before she could get frustrated, hed press his mouth to hers, distracting her with soft kisses that left her aroused and wanting. His hands, so tender and gentle, caressed her body in a way that made rational thought fly out the window. Things were good between them, their tryst was casual and fun, and outside of the bedroom he didnt seem to treat her any differently than he did Lindsey. The romantic side of her ached for more, but the time wasnt right to push it just yet. Forcefully, Kara shoved the thoughts of Christian from her head. It was too late, and she was too tired, to dwell on him anymore. Shivering beneath the covers, Kara curled herself in a ball as the storm grew in intensity. Never in a million years would she admit it, but thunder had always terrified her. She huffed in frustration, throwing the covers off her head as she drew in a deep breath of cool air. She was a grown woman, damn it! With a hasty stretch, she threw her legs over the side of the bed and set her feet on the chilled wooden floor. The cold seeped up her calves as she tugged the hem of her nightshirt down around her waist. Shivering, Kara rubbed her arms for warmth as goose bumps raised on her legs and arms. A loud crack split through the room like a whip, and the unrepentant dose of thunder followed immediately. Shrieking, Kara jumped straight into the air. The

vibrations rolled beneath her feet and made her heart stop for just a moment. She panted, desperate to catch her breath, as the room faded into total darkness. Shit! Kara grumbled as she maneuvered through the bedroom, an arm held in front of her to ward off any large objects in her path. Stumbling ungracefully, she tripped over a few loose articles of clothing littering her path. Frustrated, she kicked the garments out of the way. Kara cursed loudly, pain shooting up her leg, when her toe stubbed against a pile of heavy books. It was the stupid stack that Christian had brought over for some light reading. Limping, Kara was barely able to fumble her way through the living room and towards the front door. Arms around her body for warmth, she snuck out into the pitchblack hallway. Even from here, she could hear nothing but the fury of the storm raging outside. With one hand on the wall and the other waving in front of her, Kara used the wall as a guide. Inch by inch, she made her way towards Lindseys, hoping that her friend wasn't entertaining any guests in Christians absence. She really didn't want to be alone. Three hard knocks against the door left a red blush covering her cheeks as she realized too late that she was only wearing a thin cotton t-shirt. The shirt ended midthigh, and with only a skimpy pair of panties beneath, she wished shed thought to throw on some shorts. Not that it mattered. With the lack of light and disorganized mess in her room, she doubted she would have found anything anyways. Her nipples were diamondhard, jutting indecently against her shirt. Both her arms and legs were textured with tiny goose bumps, and to top it off, her teeth wouldnt stop chattering. Her nerves getting the best of her, Kara was about to turn back to the lonely darkness of her own apartment when she heard movement on the other side of the door.

A million thoughts raced through her mind as her heart started to speed. Was Lindsey alone? Would he question why she was there? Would he give her a hug and tell her to go back home?

Tired and trying to wake up, Lindsey ran a tired hand down his stubble-covered chin. First the thunder, then the subsequent knocking, had roused him from an amazing dream. Full of passionate hot kisses and bodies that burned even hotter, the dream had starred his brunette lover and his sexy-as-sin neighbor. Lindsey scratched his fingers upwards through the thick hair on his head, unknowingly making it stick up in an array of different directions. Blindly, he made his way through the darkness and towards the door as he willed away his erection. A slight chill lingered in the air and made his nipples tighten. Wood floors were beautiful, but damn it, they were cold in the middle of the night. With eyes still struggling to open, Lindsey opened the door and blinked a few times until his eyes adjusted. Standing at his door in nothing but a thin shirt and a frown, Kara shivered, and automatically Lindseys eyes sobered. Her hair was messy, piled in a sleep-disturbed ponytail that was adorably askew. From what he could see of her, her bottom lip was tucked between her teeth, her hands fidgeting nervously against her arms as she rocked on the balls of her feet. "Everything okay, darlin'?" he asked in concern, immediately grabbing her by the waist to pull her out of the hall.

Kara's mouth felt stuck in the open position. Riveted, her eyes slowly moved over what she could see of his bare chest and stomach. He was wearing only a pair of red flannel boxers that were thin enough to show the outline of his cock. His legs were muscular and long, covered with a layer of soft springy hair. Rumpled by sleep, his hair hadnt seen a pair of scissors in a few weeks and was hopelessly messy. Lindsey looked more gorgeous than shed ever seen him, and it took Kara a few minutes to remember what had woken her in the first place. Lindseys large, slightly callused hands rubbed up and down Karas arms in an attempt to stop her from trembling. Lingering, his fingers moved upwards to caress her shoulders as his thumbs tickled her neck. Rather than calming her, Kara found his touch to have the opposite effect, making her shake even more.

Even in the darkness, Lindsey could see the silhouette of Karas body, the curves of her bare breasts and hips. His mouth watered, and at that moment, he wanted nothing more than to feel to her, to see how beautiful she looked in her sleep-disheveled state. As if on cue, a bolt of lightning struck, filling the living room with enough light to show the momentary shock on Kara's face before she jumped in fright. Chuckling, Lindsey pulled her into the safety of his arms as the realization hit him. She was afraid of the storm. If it were possible, he fell a little bit more in love with the petite woman in his arms. "Im sorry. I didn't mean to... I should go. Christian's not home and" Kara stumbled, feeling his arms wrap around her body as she made a move to pull away.

Of course she had hugged him before, shed even seen him in a state of undress on a few occasionsby accident, of coursebut somehow this felt so different. The static electricity in the air was affecting her, making her brain fizzle out. His musky scent wrapped around her as she pressed her nose a little further into his chest. At that moment, she was feeling things that she shouldn't feel for her neighbor. Not after what she was sharing with his best friend. There was no real reason why things should be different, why the feel of Lindseys body was making her react the way that it was. Her nipples tight, Kara felt the moisture between her legs gathering as her stomach clenched in arousal. The words hes only a friend echoed in her head like a mantra. Wasn't it perfectly legit to come over in the middle of the night wearing next-to-nothing when she was scared? Maybe. No. Lindseys fingers moved down Karas body, strengthening the ache in her breasts. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she couldnt help thinking she was glad they were alone. Suddenly, overridden with guilt, Kara felt her stomach churn. Her heart screamed that she was betraying Christian. Even despite what hed told her. In a hazy explanation over pizza and beer, soon after the first time hed taken her to oblivion and back, hed told her he didn't want a relationship. At the time, she had agreed, had even thought it was a good idea, given her luck with men. Christian wanted to take things slow and see what came out of it. However, Kara had no idea of the true reason Christian didn't want to jump headfirst into a relationship with her. Christian had hinted in so many words that if something happened between Kara and Lindsey, he would be okay with it.

The next night, naked and sated in bliss, he had curved a hand down her stomach. Spreading her wide with just the tips of his fingers as his mouth found a sensitive spot on her neck, Christian had whispered how irresistible both he and Lindsey found her. In so many words, he had said that he cared enough about Lindsey's feelings for her, that if Kara felt something for the sandy blonde, she was free to pursue it. Moaning at the first stirrings of her orgasm, Kara had dismissed his comment and suppressed the secret fluttering in her stomach brought on by his words. For just a second, it had felt that both men were with her in bed. She couldnt stop thinking about Lindsey and Christian, both of them stroking, kissing, bringing her to new passionate heights. The heat of Lindsey's skin warmed Karas own as he cupped the back of her neck and drew a thumb down her cheek, snapping her back to the present. Her tired eyes slipped shut, and she decided not to worry about Christian. Unable to control her bodys reaction, she felt herself relax against Lindseys corded muscles. Just the scent of him made her body purr. She sighed sleepily, her racing heart starting to lull for the first time since she woke. "Sweetheart, he whispered against her ear, you can stay if you want. I really don't mind, and I can assure you Christian won't mind either, if that's what has your eyebrows knitted. Ill light some candles." Lindseys words were husky and deep; Karas breath hitched at the sleepy, sexy tone of his voice. Her nipples grew harder, and she was aware of the effect her nearlynaked body was having on his. Twitching, his shaft was starting to harden against her stomach.

Fighting back a groan, Lindsey felt the tight nubs of her nipples dig against his chest, and he became aware of how her breasts felt against him. The erection hed been fighting since he woke up started to rise. Hed had this fantasy once. Except in the fantasy, when Kara came over she was naked, wet with need as he pushed her up against the front door. Right now, in the real world, she was standing within the safety of his embrace, content just to let him hold her. Right now, that was enough. "Will you just hold me?" Kara asked, her voice muffled against his chest when she finally spoke. Nodding silently, Lindsey unwrapped his arms from around her before threading his fingers through hers. With a gentle tug, he led her towards the bedroom. "Come on, lets go back to bed." Kara let him guide her to his bedroom. Moving at a painfully slow pace, Lindsey carefully avoided the furniture that blocked the path to the bedroom. A sudden flash of light and deep roll of thunder made Kara jump. Chest against his back, she wrapped her arms around Lindseys stomach, practically attaching herself to him.

Kara couldnt see Lindseys warm, bright smile as he grinned, placing his hands over her arms to hold her tight. Cock now fully hard, Lindsey hoped to hell he wasnt going to screw this up. As they entered the bedroom in darkness, he couldnt help but wonder why shed come to him. She was afraid, but was there another reason? Had she been hoping that Christian had come home early? Had Kara really braved the darkness just to indulge in comfort? And finally, was she looking for more?

Steadying his racing heart, Lindsey decided that given the right signals, he was going to make his move. He had Christian's blessing, so what was he waiting for? Having been told he was good looking didnt mean a whole lot to him. He was shy by nature, and it had been so long since hed been with a woman, he wasnt sure where to start. To say he hadnt felt jealous when Christian told him what had transpired between him and Kara, that night almost three weeks ago, would have been a lie. With a shit-eating grin plastered on his face, his lover had been positively glowing when hed come home in the middle of the night. Lovingly, Christian had sat him down and talked about it, wanting to make sure Lindsey was okay with Christian taking a new lover. It was hard at first, Lindsey admitted. But he was glad Christian had made sure Lindsey still knew that he needed him. Christian had made it clear that, while he was with Kara, he still left a spot in his heart for Lindsey. That no matter how many times Christian would go to Kara, he would always come home to Lindsey. True to his word, Christian would always crawl into bed with Lindsey at the end of the night, smelling of sunshine and vanilla. This was their unspoken agreement and Christian, to this day, still wasn't quite sure how to explain it to Kara. Would she freak out? The two males rarely expressed sentiments of love, often choosing to show each other their feelings with tender gestures. Whether they felt love or comfort, neither really knew, and neither really stopped to think about it. Lindsey had been happy for Christian and Kara, for both of them, but two weeks ago hed confessed to Christian that he felt left out. Soon, things had gone back to the way they were, and none of them acted any differently around each other. Kara still

flirted with Lindsey as usual, and if anything, Christian seemed more intent on pushing Lindsey towards her. After a few awkward days, it was as if nothing had happened at all. Sometimes, when Kara and Christian were too engrossed in each other, Lindsey would watch them, unable to turn his head away. He would watch the lips he knew so well linger against the soft skin on Karas neck. All the while, Lindsey would wish that he was kissing her; he would imagine that he was on the other side, kissing his way up her long, slender legs as he watched Christian devour her. Blushing in an arousal she tried to hide, Kara would always giggle and swat playfully at Christians wondering hands. Theyd made a joke about it, Lindsey pouting playfully, demanding that he get equal attention, asking why Christian should have all the fun. Laughing, Kara would run over to jump in Lindseys lap, placing soft, chaste kisses all over his face. It was a ritual theyd memorized, and Christian would growl playfully and pull her away and into his arms. All in all, Kara and Christian had been discrete about their rendezvous. Lindsey knew theyd been together a few times, but he didn't ask and Christian didn't tell, as they both tried to respect each other's privacy. The only thing Lindsey knew for sure was that Kara was amazing in every sense of the word.

Lindsey led Kara to the large king-size bed, letting her first climb beneath the rich blue-and-green plaid covers before he followed. Grinning, he tucked the thick blanket around them. Adjusting left and then right, Kara finally turned on her side, and Lindsey

followed suit as he spooned her delicate body against his. They sighed in tired unison, the soft mattress below them blanketing them in a cocoon of comfort. Shivering, Lindsey threaded their limbs together, rubbing his legs against hers for warmth. The soft hair on his thighs tickled her, and instinctually, she wiggled her ass to cradle his hips against her. Rigid, Kara froze as she felt the prominent outline of his erection. His shaft, long and hard, pressed against the crevice of her ass, the throbbing steel making her stomach clench in arousal. Should they be doing this? Was she breaking some kind of boundary? Was she betraying Christian? Sensing her hesitancy, Lindsey backed away just an inch. "Just ignore it, darlin'. It's not often I have a half-naked gorgeous woman in my bed, he purred into her ear, his arms settling around her waist as he held her back firmly against his chest. The vibrations of her laughter rolled through him as she laughed softly, her body relaxing against his after a few seconds. For several minutes, Kara lay awake, the feel of his warm breath against the back of her neck making the dull ache between her legs throb insistently. Even though his pelvis wasnt nestled right against hers, she could still feel how hard he was. Adjusting to get comfortable, she rocked her hips back, and the slight movement caused him to press teasingly against her center. Despite his words, she was having an increasingly hard time ignoring something so prominent. By the feel of him, he was just as large as Christian; she closed her eyes, not even wanting to go there.

"Linds?" Kara asked softly, eyes opening into the darkness of the night, the sound of rain still echoing in the room to create a slightly rhythmic sound pattern. "Um, humm," he replied in a deep whisper, his wide eyes focused on the back of her head. He was far too distracted to sleep. "Why don't you?" she asked, suddenly remembering his comment from earlier. A light chuckle at her random remark turned into a breathless groan when she wiggled against him, turning her body to try and look over her shoulder. With the palm of his hand, Lindsey stilled her hips from moving any more. "Careful," Lindsey warned with a deeply aroused voice, his lips inching closer to her neck. A slight gasp fell from Karas lips as the realization washed over her. Panties soaked, she inched forward and attempted to find a more comfortable position. The heat of his hand on her hip spread down her legs and up her torso like a slow wave of water running over her skin. The feel of his heart drumming against her back made her breathless. She could feel the air from his lungs against her neck, his mouth only inches away from her ear. Deathly still, her body suddenly felt stiff and achy. "Why don't I what?" Lindsey asked Slowly, his hand moved up her hip and his fingers trailed the side of her torso, just barely avoiding her breasts. As his hand moved upwards, the cotton of her shirt rose and exposed the white lace of her underwear. With a gentle pull, he brought her back against him fully, letting her fell how much he wanted her. The heat of her excitement seeped what felt like hot liquid against him, and the cotton of his shorts dampened from the combination of her musky arousal and his.

Her breathing hitched, Kara spoke in a hushed whisper as Lindseys fingers drew teasing patters up the ticklish side of her body. With a slow, teasing motion, he pushed her shirt up and flattened his hand against her stomach. "Why don't you have women in your bed? You're very handsome, but I don't hear you talk about any one in your life. I bet you could get anyone you wanted." Always curious, Kara had never had the nerve to ask why neither Lindsey nor Christian really seemed to date. When they werent working, they were always around, spending all their free time with each other or with her. She sure didn't have time to date, and Lindsey was overly obsessed with his work; when did he find the time? Lips moving over the shell of her ear in a barely-there caress, Lindsey moved his hand down Karas stomach. His fingers stopped at the top of her panties, and with a deep breath, Karas stomach sucked in when he whispered into her ear. "Maybe there is only one woman I want in my bed, and I've got her here."

Chapter 5

Kara lay on her side, taking a deep breath that made a gap between the band of her panties and her skin. As Lindseys fingers moved downward, Kara fought the moan she felt rising. Slowly, Lindsey retreated and started rubbing circles on her stomach before he trailed his touch down her thighs. Curving inward, his hand caressed the slender inner muscle, stopping just inches away from her leaking center. Kara was on fire; she could hear each beat of her heart in the swollen lips of her sex. He continued to tease her, not quite touchingat least not where she wanted. Karas legs parted out of instinct, her back arching against him. Lindsey felt her take another deep breath as his fingers brushed against the crux of her thighs. As Lindsey drew his knuckles softly against her, Kara thought she might have imagined his touch. She pushed back against him, his cock surging within its confines, and out of instinct his hips, thrust against her backside. They both moaned, Kara biting her lip almost hard enough to draw blood. This was so wrong, and Kara knew she should stop Lindsey. She should have never come here in the first place. Her heart beating out of control, she couldnt breathe, couldnt summon the words to tell him no. Her stomach rolling, Kara felt everything at once: guilt, arousal, and fright as thunder loomed in the distance. Was this one of those things where Christian said it was okay, but it would really make him insanely jealous? Would she cause a rift in the friendship that seemed unbreakable between the two most important males in her life?

A soft, feather-light kiss lingered against her neck before Lindsey took the soft flesh between his teeth. Suggestively, his fingers traced the elastic edge of her panties, almost as if he were asking permission. A little harder, his mouth smoothed over her throat, his tongue tracing over the skin to taste it. Moaning out loud, Lindsey hardened even further. Kara tasted better than Christian could ever have given her credit for. Kara placed a hand over the one that lingered not-quite-between her thighs as she paused, panting for a few seconds to catch her breath. Just a few inches away from his fingertips, she was swollen and wet with need. After a few seconds of internal debate, an invisible war between her heart and her hormones, she moved his hand down, encouraging him to touch her. Lindsey's kisses turned passionate against her flesh as he felt her press his hand over her center, directing him to where she needed him to be. Over the cotton, he stroked her lightly as the hot moisture of her arousal made his balls clench in anticipation. How could he have ever forgotten how soft, how subtle a womans skin could be? "Oh god, Linds..." Kara moaned as Lindsey dug his palm against her clit. Cupping her sex, he rubbed her back and forth, harder and more insistently until she was writhing against him. "So beautiful," he whispered, continuing to kiss and suck various parts of her neck that she arched into his mouth. "You're so amazing, Kara. I've wanted this for so long." Thrusting against her tight ass, his cock grew harder with each pass of his hips against hers. He tugged on the side of her panties, wiggling them down her hips before

she kicked them off under the covers. The garment was long forgotten when Kara felt his bare hand make contact with her dripping pussy. Lindsey moaned, his darkly aroused eyes falling shut as he rubbed against her slick folds. She was so wet. Wet for him. Back and forth he teased her center and clit, loving each moan that passed from her lips. "Please, Lindsey," she begged, feeling like her body was being consumed by fire. She was so wet. Lindsey easily pushed his thick middle finger into her depths and in response, her body pressed against him. She was tighter and hotter than he could have imagined, and her inner muscles clenched around his invading digit. Painfully slowly, he drew his finger in and out of her depths as he reveled in the feeling of her sex. Kara shifted so she was lying on her back, and Lindsey rolled with her as he kissed a passionate path up the side of her neck. Slowly, he pumped his finger inside of her. Over her cheek, his mouth covered hers as she spread her legs wider in encouragement. He kissed her softly; his lips pressing against her slightly-parted ones as she moaned into his mouth and brought her hands up to trail over his back. Slowly, Lindseys tongue slipped between Karas lips and tangled with hers as their mouths sealed. A second finger joined the first, the digits growing wetter and wetter with her desire as he curved them around to rub against her g-spot. The now-frenzied movement of his hand betrayed the unhurried softness of his kiss, their tongues moving slowly and passionately against one another. Kara rocked her hips into his hand, her mind growing fuzzy each time he pressed into her. Thick inside of her, his two fingers were enough to fill and stretch her. Greedy, she wanted more. Drawing her nails up his back and then his neck, she threaded her

fingers through his hair and pulled his mouth against hers, deepening their kiss. Somewhere in the distance, thunder crashed against them, shaking the windows, but neither seemed to notice. Kara released her mouth, both lovers gasping for air as Lindsey kissed down the side of her heated cheek before settling on the center column of her neck. Kara felt her stomach swarming with butterflies, her skin on the verge of screaming as she her body grew taut with her climax. Fluttering, her inner muscles started to clench around him, and Lindsey backed off. From fast to slow, he teased her ecstasy until she thought she couldnt breathe anymore. Nagging somewhere in the back of her mind, Kara knew shouldn't be doing this, that Lindsey was Christian's best friend. She opened her mouth to voice her concerns when she felt him shift beside her. Quickly, the divine weight of his masculine body pressed her into the mattress and pinned her underneath him. Fluttering open, her eyes felt heavy as Lindsey settled between her spread thighs, thrusting his hard cock against her while he continued to manipulate her pleasure. "Christian," Kara said, needing to talk about this before it went even further. Cringing, she felt her heart break a little when his eyes flashed with a predatory glare. She had better explain, and quick. "I feel like I'm betraying him by being with you," she clarified. A sense of relief relaxed Lindseys face and tugged the corners of his mouth, making Karas eyes soften. "He doesnt care. Trust me on this one, okay?" he said, giving her a breathtaking smile.

Nodding, she watched with heavy-lidded eyes as his mouth moved down her chest to take a cotton-covered nipple in his mouth. The fabric absorbed the liquid, his teeth gently nipping at her as he resumed his assault on her lower body. Slowly and deeply, he moved his fingers inside her. Karas breath caught in her throat, his mouth leaving her aroused bud when he pushed up her shirt. His supple lips trailed across her collarbone, leaving a moist shadow that made her shiver. When he trailed his tongue downward, the soft hair under his lip tickled her skin just as she imagined it would. Moving between her breasts, Lindsey traced each one of her ribs with his tongue before he traveled lower still, pausing to give worship to her sunken belly button. A string of unintelligible moans made Lindseys heart race faster. Yielding, his tongue traced one long line from her navel to her thigh and back. Leisurely, he drew his fingers from her core, flashing a playful smirk as he heard her protest. He sunk his fingers into his mouth, and as Karas eyes fluttered shut, he could do nothing but moan at how wonderful she tasted. Spreading her wide, he pushed her thighs apart and left her open to his hungry gaze. Pausing, he simply looked at her. Her sex was swollen and engorged with blood, the thin lips slick with moisture. Lindsey licked his lips, looking up from his position between her legs. They made eye contact as he hooked his arms under her thighs to cup her ass in his hands. Unhurriedly, he lowered his head as he brought the flower of her femininity to his mouth. With the lightest of touches, his tongue traced the outline of her sex, groaning, as he fully tasted the honey that flowed from her.

Karas nails scratched against the sheets as she shrieked, and her high-pitched squeal drowned out the sound of thunder crashing in the background. A soft light filled the room for just a moment, allowing Kara to see Lindsey between her legs. In a hot, open-mouth kiss, he took her sex into his mouth. Swiping upwards, he caressed her before burying his tongue inside her. In a come hither motion, he stroked her clit before he took the hard nubbin between his teeth. "Yes," Kara panted over and over again, spilling dark hair across the pillows as she felt a powerful orgasm spiraling inside her. The harder he devoured her, the more restless her hips became, until she was grinding herself against his mouth. Lindsey slipped two fingers between her folds, rubbing her from the inside out as he let his tongue flick at her clit over and over again. Moving harder and faster than Christian had ever taken her, Lindsey stepped up his assault until she was mindless. One hand settled on her hips to hold her down, and his relentless mission to make her lose control continued. Over and over, he brought her to the edge of insanity, only to pull away and start all over again. He kissed, licked, bit and worshiped every inch of her womanhood. He was desperate for her, his own arousal of no concern as he feasted. Now he knew what Christian meant. There was just something so satisfying in tasting a woman in the throes of passion, feeling her contract and buck against him. His hard cock rubbed against the bed as he pleasured her. An ache settled in his jaw, a delicious pain he wished would never go away. He could hear her every moan, breath and plea like a prayer to his ears. She was so responsive, and he knew it wouldnt take much to make her body melt into his as she relinquished all control of her sanity.

In the palm of his hands, he held her on the brink, and it was a power hed forgotten he missed. She sobbed, cheeks wet with frustrated tears as he felt every molecule in her body shaking with need. He realized then, he could do this for hours. "I'm going to come, oh God, Lindsey. Yes, please just like that," Kara panted in a breathless voice that Lindsey knew he could grow addicted to. Kara lost all ability to breathe and think, her motor functions long forgotten as warmth quickly spread from her toes to her fingertips. Every swipe of his tongue and fingers sent electric shocks that attacked her nerves. She stiffened against him; Lindsey felt the rush of nectar pouring into his mouth as she screamed out his name. He rode out her climax, slowly kissing and licking her flesh until all traces of her orgasm were gone. With one last kiss, he moved back up her body, placing small kisses all over her exposed flesh. Not wasting a second, Kara grabbed her shirt and pulled it over her head before she tossed it to the floor. She wished that she could see Lindsey, see the glint in his eyes, the curve of his mouth. She wished that she could trace the stubble of facial hair that lined his jaw and traced his lips. Their lips met in a blinding force, Kara tasting her rich arousal on his lips, and they both moaned as the passion mounted. Too aroused for finesse, Lindsey groped at Karas breast. His finger circled her nipple before he cupped the slight weight of her in his palm. It was perfect. There was a frenzy of movement between them, teeth nipping at each other's lips as they rubbed their bodies against each other. "I want you, Lindsey, please. I need to feel you inside of me," Kara begged, ripping her lips from his as she sucked in a deeply-needed breath.

She slipped a hand beneath his boxers, her fingers circled around his thick erection to let him know exactly what she meant. Slowly, she stroked him, marveling at the velvet flesh. Quickly her hand became moist with pre-cum, the mushroom tip leaking with excitement as she stroked him faster and harder with each pass. "God, Kara, I want you too, wanted you for so long," he moaned, his voice thick with his Texan accent. Whatever she was doing with her hand was going to make him lose it. He had never felt this intensity with anyone besides Christian before. He felt as if he would die if he didn't have her, if he didn't feel her tight walls fluttering around him. Lindsey was overwrought with lust, his lips attaching to hers once more as he pushed down on his boxers. His erection caught on the band for a moment before it bounced free and into Karas waiting hand. His boxers halfway down around his hips, Lindsey imagined theyd stay that way, his need for her too great to properly take his time. He wondered if Kara had been this way with Christian. If his lover had taken the time to seduce her body, to taste every inch of her skin until she was begging to be taken long and hard. How many times had he made her come? Did he taste her, fuck her until she was unable to scream? The thought of Christian inside her, the picture of his hips pumping into hers, made his arousal increase ten-fold. He could almost see it, the expression of pleasure on his face and hers. Lindsey was barely able to push the boxers below his knees and off of his legs. She was so wet, he was able to sheath himself inside her in one powerful thrust. As he pushed in to the hilt, her muscles spasmed around him, milking him until he thought he was going to pass out.

Kara screamed his name, and her nails dug into the soft flesh of his back as she felt herself peaking from the penetration alone. She gasped, her climax taking her by surprise. Unable to find her breath, he started pumping into her in a bruising rhythm. Heavy, his balls slapped against her ass with every powerful thrust that stole her breath. This only seemed to elongate her pleasure, and her muscles continued to clench around him in uncontrolled shudders. Hot, humid breath that panted against Lindseys neck where Kara had buried her face. Nipping, her mouth found a sensitive spot just below his ear, and he knew her soft, pliable body was more than he could handle. It had been too long, and she felt too good. At any second, he was about to embarrass himself. "So beautiful," Lindsey moaned, and his muscles flexed with each gorgeous stroke of his body against hers. Kara was keening beneath him, surrounded in him, drowning in him. He kept up a steady pace, their bodies gathering sweat as they thrust against each other in an endless dance. Each part of their bodies was intimately pressed together. Between their frantic movements and the need to breath, they kissed for long moments as Lindsey's hips created a bruising, continuous friction between them. "Fuck me, Linds," she moaned as her soft brown eyes rolled into the back of her head. Overwhelmed, she felt another string of numbing bliss on the horizon. Karas chest was on fire. Lindsey breathed erratically as he placed sloppy kisses on the flushed surface of her chest and neck, marking her skin with his force. She screamed for more, demanding in a husky voice that was pure sex that she needed him harder, faster. He complied.

"I'm not going to last much longer," Lindsey whispered against her chest, his sweat-slicked hair sticking to her skin. Vaguely, he felt her legs move around his waist, her muscles tightening around his shaft to tempt him over the edge that much quicker. In response, he slammed into her with even more strength. Nodding, Kara gave stared up at Lindsey with a sultry grin. Lindsey found her hands, his fingers threading through hers as he brought them up. Stretching her, he pinned her hands above her head so that every thrust scraped his chest against her tight breasts. The ground shook, and Kara felt it deep inside her as Lindsey brought her again. Their pace increased, and her stomach clenched. In the darkness, the lovers moved against each other as one, backs and chest slick with sweat that drew them together. Lindsey's corded muscles flexed and stretched, his knees rubbing against the sheet with each push. Lindsey could feel the mounting tension in her body and knew he only needed to last a bit longer. He gritted his teeth, feeling his heavy balls slap against her ass over and over again. Shifting his hips at a different angle, he ground his pelvic bone against her swollen clit. Suddenly the blood drained from his body, his mind left dizzy and hazed in the few seconds before his climax slammed through him like a freight train against a wall. Kara screamed out once more, her voice raw and hungry as she bore down on him, bruises forming on her hips from the force of his thrusts.

His hot seed spilled deep inside her, and she could feel it bathing her. Lindsey buried his head at the side of her neck and whimpered from the pleasure that was almost too much for him to handle. Sporadically, he continued to pump inside her sopping depths, moving slowly and softly as they both began to recover. In exhaustion, Lindsey collapsed on top of Kara. "Amazing," he breathed, kissing her neck softly. Chuckling, Kara felt him shift inside of her. "You could say that again." Lindsey winced as his soft member slid from her, a gush of moisture rushing from between her legs and leaking out onto the mattress underneath them. "Candle-lit shower?" he offered, pulling her body out of the wet spot and cradling her tenderly in his arms. With a sigh, Kara threaded her fingers through the sparse hair on his chest, guilt already starting to eat through her consciousness. Shed enjoyed that entirely too much. Lindsey wasnt better or worse than Christian, just different. Where Christian was tender, treating her as if shed break, Lindsey satisfied the rougher side of Karas desire. Together, they were the perfect lovers. "Linds, what's going to happen now?" she asked, settling her weight on one arm as she shifted so she could look into his eyes through the darkness of the room. Kara reached out, moving the sweat-laced strands of hair that stuck against Lindseys forehead. Tenderly, she swept them off his face, her delicate fingers cupping his cheek. Sighing, Lindsey turned his lips into the palm of her hand before he pressed a kiss there.

She watched as he took in a deep breath, his baritone voice sounding tired and gruff. "Its whatever you want to happen. If you're worried about Christian, don't be. We've talked about this before he left. He said it was okay, that if anything should happen between us, it would be fine. He knows you care about him, and he cares about you too, but he also knows how I feel. We're good friends, Kara, very good friends. I don't know how it will work out exactly, but we're both head-over-heels about you. It was the most honest answer he could give her. Shrugging, Kara closed her eyes and pressed her head into his chest. "I feel really guilty." Cupping her slender face in his large hand, he brought her swollen and full lips to his own. "Sweetheart, you have nothing to feel guilty about. He wont be angry, I promise you that..." Lindsey wished he could just tell her, but he knew they should all discuss it together. Despite his chosen profession, it didnt feel good to not tell her the whole story. Kara nodded, pressing another kiss to Lindseys lips as she groaned at the radiating pain in her loins that only really great sex could give her. "You all right?" he asked, feeling his own pain in muscles he hadnt used in a very long time. "A little sore, but damn, it was worth it." She gave him a shy half-smile. Chuckling, Lindsey helped her sit as they both looked around the dark room. The storm had lessened in its intensity, but the power was still off. "Come on, lets get cleaned up and then get some sleep." He pressed a kiss to her nose, twining his fingers with hers.

Kara laughed at the jelly-like feeling in her legs, her body limp and relaxed as she leaned her weight on Lindsey. "God, I don't know if I can even walk." Grinning bright with manly pride, he scooped her up in his arms and carried her off towards the bathroom. "Well, now you don't have to." He kissed her lips, his tongue lightly probing the inside of her mouth as he walked blindly in the direction of the shower. Lindsey set her down on the tiled floor, giving her a quick peck before he turned to the shower. The water ran from cold to warm as he sprayed against the wall and started to create a billow of enticing steam. Kneeling in front of the sink, Kara admired what she could of his naked form as he pushed several unknown things around. With a triumphant grin he stood, two large candles and a lighter in hand. The orange flame of the lighter quickly lit the wax-covered wicks, and soft, flickering light filled the bathroom. He turned his back, seeing her body illuminated in the soft glow. Shed never looked more beautiful than she did right then. His eyes turned hungry, racking up and down her nude and flushed form, her skin still tinged pink with arousal. You really are amazing," he whispered, moving quickly to press a passionate kiss to her lips. Kara smiled against him, feeling his hardening shaft against her stomach as she wrapped her hands around his neck. The steam from the shower quickly heated the small bathroom, the glass windows fogging as the couple lost themselves in kiss after kiss. Pulling away, Lindsey took Karas hand and pulled her into the large glassenclosed shower. They resumed their kiss, letting the warm water sooth the aches in their

muscles as they roamed each other's slick bodies with tentative hands. Lindsey took the time to worship her properly, tasting each inch of her skin over again. When he finally entered her, she was sobbing with need, her head and back pressed against the wall as he held her body in his arms. He moved within her as softly and as gently as he could, making love to her as the water rained against them. It was agonizing to feel each inch of his arousal, slowly pushing and pulling within her, driving her mad. When they came, the climax was breathless and soft, like gentle waves lapping at the shore.

By the time theyd finished the shower, the lovers were both sated and exhausted. The water had turned cold long ago, and the candles pooled in melted wax. Lindsey wrapped Karas shivering body in a towel, drying her off before he used a dry towel on himself. Picking her up once more, he carried her back to bed. It took them only moments to settle underneath the covers, Lindsey's body protectively wrapping around Karas. The soft sound of rain lulled them into a deep sleep and just before Kara drifted off, she sighed, knowing that when she woke up she wouldn't be alone.

Chapter 6

Christian rubbed his tired eyes, the soaking strands of his dark hair plastered against his forehead. Shrugging out of his thick jacket, he hung the soggy material on the wooden hook of the coat rack that rested next to the door. He turned his back, carelessly dripping a few drops of rainwater on the hardwood floor and forming a small puddle. His eyes roamed the quiet apartment, with only the light drizzle of rain disturbing the silence. A small smile lit his face as he walked towards Lindsey's room, knowing his lover was most likely sleeping. He opened the door silently, wanting to just slip into bed and fall asleep for a few more hours. It was still early, and finding sleep on the red-eye hed managed to catch had been impossible. Thirty hours and no sleep; at this point he could hardly see. Popping a button free, Christian pushed the half-closed door open. Eyes barely open, he glanced longingly at his familiar spot on the bed. Freezing, his hands paused on the small button of his shirt that was now hanging halfway open. Where there should have been a void, there wasn't. Lindsey was lying on his back, covers pushed down to his hips and just a hint of dark hair peeking from beneath the fabric. Curled up on his side was Kara, her lusciously bare back curved up against his body, her breasts pressed against his chest. They lay sleeping, her legs intertwined under the sheets as her long messy hair covered half of her face and almost all of his neck.

Watching for a few minutes, Christian leaned back against the wall. Kara shifted, a few strands of her hair tickling Lindsey's nose. A lazy hand came across his face to rub away the sensation, eyes moving beneath his lids before they went still again. The arm hed possessively wrapped around her small frame shifted, hugging her closer, and in response, they both sighed. Karas slender hand moved over Lindseys torso. Sleepily, she rubbed him from his abdomen to his chest, nails lightly scratching his skin before she too settled back into sleep. It was almost as if she were making sure he was still there. A contented moan sounded over the rain as she nuzzled her head against Lindseys neck. A bright smile lit Christian's face, and he found himself anxious to find out what had transpired between them in his absence. It wasnt as if it wasn't obvious enough, but he wondered who had made the first move. With gentle eyes, he watched his two lovers sleep, his fingers moving to unbutton his shirt the rest of the way. What he wanted most in that moment was to just slip under those covers and join them in slumber. A few seconds later, Kara seemed to sense his presence, and Christian smiled. Even in her sleep, his hungry eyes made her body respond to him. Fluttering, her eyes opened slowly. A smile flashed across her face as she woke to an expanse of perfect male flesh. Stretching her legs out, her body curved deliciously before she shifted onto her back. Instinctively, she turned her head towards the door, her still-groggy eyes settling onto Christian. She blinked a couple of times, her smile growing bigger as her eyes fluttered shut in a fog of sleepiness.

Come to me, Christian, she purred in a sleepy whisper as she pulled the comforter around her body for warmth. Snuggling, Kara let herself drift back to sleep for just a few more seconds. Christian. Her eyes snapped open, the haze slowly clearing as a look of blind panic settled over her face. With a smirk, Christian stood watching lovingly as she woke, laughing as she realized where she was and whom she was with. "Oh my God, Christian," she croaked out, her voice cracking with sleep. Beside her Lindsey stirred, his arms struggling to pull her back to him. Kara slapped at his hands, sitting straight up in the bed. The blanket fell from her chest, exposing the perfect mounds of her breasts. Half of her hair lay plastered to her head, and the other half stuck up in odd directions. Christian's smile only widened. Damn, she was cute. Good morning, beautiful. Sleep well?" Christian purred as pushed from the wall and strolled to the side of the bed. Leaning down, Christian ignored her deer-caught-in-the-headlights stare. Cupping her neck, he pulled her mouth to his and kissed her. His lips pressed against her softly at first, her body automatically leaning into his when his teeth pulled at her bottom lip. Gradually, he deepened the kiss, moaning as her tongue moved sensually into his mouth. His hand strayed, moving down her neck to caress her back until she arched her breasts into him. Lindsey woke beside them, hearing Kara's muffled moan, and he saw her locked in an embrace with Christian. He smiled, his steel-blue eyes sparkling at the sight of his

lovers. Gently, Lindsey stroked his fingers across Kara's exposed stomach, and the digits fluttered over her skin like silk. Moving lower, he petted her thigh and smiled when she instinctually spread her legs to expose a shadow of her sex that he now knew every inch of. With a gasp at the duel sensation, Kara pulled back from the intensity of Christians mouth and panted. She looked to Christian and then back to Lindsey's smiling face, his hair so adoringly rumbled and disheveled she felt her heart skip a beat. Who said bed-head wasn't the sexiest thing she had ever seen? "Umm, I mean" Kara kept looking back and forth between them. "I think I should go," she finally squeaked out. Kara pulled the edge of the blanket up, clutched the fabric against her chest as she finally realized she was exposed. Here she was, naked and in bed with another man, and Christian was kissing her like it was nothing. Wasn't he mad? Didn't he care that she had had a long night of passionate sex with his best friend? Gazing into Karas eyes, Christian saw nothing but sleepy arousal and confusion staring back at him. "Baby, its okay, you didn't do anything wrong. I'm not mad, I'm actually happy," he said softly, cupping her cheek to show his complete sincerity. "I knew it was only a matter of time." His smile widening from ear to ear, Lindsey moved closer and pressed his mouth against Karas ear before he traveled lower to nuzzle her neck. His lips hovered against her ear, his voice thick and husky when his fingers moved back up her stomach and then down her thigh. Slowly, he curved the digits and brought them teasingly close to the space between her legs. Already, her sex was growing damp in excitement.

"I told you he wouldn't be mad, darling.'" Lindsey pressed a chaste kiss to Karas neck, his legs swinging to the side of bed when he pulled away and sat up fully. Lindsey reached his arms into the air, his torso twisting and his lean body unabashedly nude as he curled his toes. He rose from the bed, his semi-hard shaft lying against his thigh as walked around to his dresser. Kara's eyes followed his every movement, watching with a renewed hunger as his ass flexed with every step he took. Slowly, she glanced at Christian, and his eyes held the same lustful gaze as hers. Blinking a couple of times, she was too overwhelmed to fully piece the broken links of the chain together. Aching, her head started to throb in confusion. Completely and blissfully unashamed of being nude, Lindsey turned his head and caught their matching looks. Grinning, he pulled on a pair of clean boxers. It wasnt the first time shed wondered, but Kara found herself wondering just how good friends they were. Little snippets started to fall into place, and if it were possible, her arousal spiked. It had always been a fantasy of hers to watch two beautiful men together. Kara swallowed the sudden lump in her throat as she turned to meet Christian's heated gaze. He leaned down, arms supported on the headboard when he pulled her into a gentle kiss. In a teasing caress, he traced the seam of her mouth, coaxing her lips apart until he could dance inside her mouth. In a perfect mixture of force and gentleness, his hand wove through her tangled strands, and he pulled her against him harder. He deepened the kiss for just a second before he pulled away and offered her a hand so she could get out of bed.

Pearl-white teeth sucked her swollen lip between them, and Christian watched as her eyes moved around the room. She grasped the blanket, her knuckles turning white as she searched for the t-shirt she wore last night. Both Christian and Lindsey chuckled at her sudden modesty. With a shrug, Christian shimmied out of his white dress shirt, his chest flexing when he pulled it from his arms. Wordlessly, he handed it to her, the material hanging from a single finger like a sinful invitation. His sexy smirk only widened as she gave him a shy, tentative smile. As quickly as she could, Kara dropped the blanket and pushed her arms through the large sleeves as she rose. In a frenzy of motion, her small fingers worked at threading the buttons to cover her nudity. A blush lit her face, her cheeks tingeing with color at the heat of their gazes. "Thanks," Kara muttered. Not quite sure what to say, Kara cast her eyes to a suddenly very interesting spot on the floor. For some reason, she just couldnt meet Christians eyes. Her insides throbbed from the memory of Lindsey inside her, making it hard to forget what had transpired. Like shed stepped into the twilight zone, Kara felt like she was the only one having an awkward moment. Did they do this all the time? Had they planned this? "I'm just gonna, you know, head back to my apartment and take a shower." She glanced at Lindseys knowing look. Another one. Lindsey nodded, plastering a silly grin on his face that lifted his cheeks. For the life of him, he couldn't manage to wipe the smile away. He strode across the room and wrapped his arms around Karas waist before he pulled her into him. Lindsey captured her mouth, his tongue tickling her lower lip before she parted her lips to allow his

entrance. With a slow thoroughness he kissed her, his tongue rolling into her mouth with expertise. Karas hands wrapped around his neck, pressing him even closer against her body With a breathless moan, Lindsey released Kara. She blinked, taking a few seconds before she could start breathing again. She was dazed, the normally-light shade of her eyes now dark. Christian had to fight not to go to her; to devour her right then and there. It was too soon for that, but tonight they would tell her. Hell, theyd do even better. Theyd show her. Gently, he cupped her cheek, bringing her attention back to him. Christian bent to kiss her, lips lingering for a few seconds before he pulled away. "Come over for dinner tonight at seven, we should all sit down and talk. Lindsey and I have some things we need to tell you before this goes any further." His voice was low and husky; his eyes full with desire and need. Nodding mutely, Kara melted into his touch before she finally dragged herself away. She gave them both a smile, eyes still glazed over as she stumbled towards the door, her head shaking in confusion.

Christian and Lindsey looked to each other, wearing matching grins. Lindsey leaned over, hand trailing down Christian's bare torso, as he took a step closer. Softly, Christian threaded his fingers through Lindsey's hair before he pulled his lover close. Their mouths met, fusing for a tender kiss. Christian backed him up and pressed his chest flush to Lindseys. Blindly, Christian pushed Lindsey towards the bed, their legs tangling

when they fell. Behind them, he heard the door close. He had hoped, somewhere, that Kara would have come back inside and seen them. Lindsey could only smile as he felt Christian's hard, demanding weight pressing him into the mattress. The delicious aroma of sex wrapped around Christians unique scent, and more than ever, he felt like Kara was in bed with them. "Ive missed you," Lindsey purred, moving his lips over the other mans neck until he reached his ear. Christian growled, and his eyes grew dark. Quickly, he pinned Lindseys hands above his head with one hand, the other curving lower to caress the hard flesh of his cock. Up and down and stroked him until he grew hard. "Me too lover, me too," Christian moaned as Lindsey made a half-hearted attempt to struggle. Reaching between them, Lindsey make quick work of his lovers belt. The rasp of the zipper filled the room, only second to Christians moan when he felt Lindsey take him in his palm. Moving back on the bed, they shifted into each other as they made quick work of their remaining clothes. Suddenly, Christian didnt feel so tired anymore.

Kara fidgeted outside the door, her fist rising to knock several times before she chickened out. Each time she sighed, bringing her arm back down to her waist for a few seconds before she summoned more courage. "This is stupid. Just knock, Kara. Its Lindsey and Christian, she said out loud in a pathetic attempt to steel her nerves.

They are your lovers , a naughty voice whispered inside her head just before her knuckles made contact with the wood. A labored groan fell from her lips as she leaned her head against the door. A thump sounded out, almost as loud as her knock had been when her forehead landed against the surface harder than shed intended. Kara blamed her frazzled nerves when, hearing Christians rich voice, she jumped back a few feet and squeaked. "Be right there!" Stomach in knots, Kara felt a wave of dizziness pass over her. The hairs on the back of her neck dampened with sweat, and her heart fluttered unpleasantly as she took a few deep breaths. All day, shed been thinking about tonight, about what they would tell her. Did they not want her anymore? Had they had a nasty bet to see who could get her in bed first? Given her track record, she wouldnt be surprised by either possibility. Kara's head jerked up as soon as the door opened, her mouth dropping open. Like hed walked out of the pages of a magazine, Christian stood in front of her. His eyes batted softly, fingers trailing down her cheek to caress her chin when he smiled tenderly at her. He was dressed in a pair of black dress pants, and Kara noted how well they hung off his toned body. The pants were cut just right, fitting his body more perfectly than anything else shed ever seen. His shirt was a deep rich red, making his skin look pale, his hair look like the night, and his eyes the stars. Kara took a deep breath, the light scent of Christians cologne making her feet drift closer to him.

Christians hand drifted from her chin to the back of her neck as he pulled her body closer. With the first gust of air wafting in as he pulled the door open, her sweet fragrance traveled right to his nose. Before hed even seen her, his body started to harden. When his eyes fell on the sight before him, he was rigid enough to cut glass. Kara wore a red dress, the material so light and slinky it hung deliciously off her curves. Two tiny, almost translucent straps held the sinful garment on her body. The dress dipped low in the front, the material pooling at her cleavage, her breasts caressed by the fabric. Christian could do nothing more than pull her to him, to taste the freshness of her ruby lips as soon as his gaze had settled there. Her tongue pressing into his mouth, Kara slithered her body against his, and the silk material of his shirt made her skin purr. She pulled away, teeth teasing his lip when he let out a low moan. "You look absolutely gorgeous," he whispered, grabbing her hand to pull her inside. A slight blush colored her cheeks, more from arousal than the rouge shed applied just a few minutes ago. "You don't look half-bad yourself." Out of the kitchen came Lindsey, a smoky gray dishtowel slung over his shoulder. The color first brought out the blue tones of his shirt, and then of his eyes. He winked at Kara, finger sinking between his lips as he sucked off a drop of sauce that had landed on his finger when hed heard her knock. Karas knees weakened. A rush of adrenaline flowed through her, and she clung to Christian for support.

"Easy, baby," Christian whispered into her ear before he tugged the ear lobe into his mouth. "You look beautiful, Kara," Lindsey said simply, crossing the room. Taking the towel from his arm, he threw it on the table as he passed. Christian released Kara from his arms and in the next second, Lindsey scooped her up. Spinning though her feet were still planted on the floor, Kara lost all reasoning ability. Lindsey kissed her passionately, the hard bulge in his pants pressing against her stomach and making her thighs slick with need. A deep moan left her throat as she tilted her head to the side. Her tongue rolled along his, picking up the rich taste in his mouth. She couldn't quite identify the smell, but she could tell whatever he was cooking was going to taste wonderful. They broke away panting, Kara waving her hand in front of her face to cool herself off. "Is it just me, or is it damn hot in here?" she asked meekly, her chest flushed with color. Both Lindsey and Christian laughed as they ushered her to the table. Christian pulled out the chair, and tenderly, Lindsey helped her sit. As they stood on either side of her, Kara smiled politely at each one of them. Her heart started to flutter at the thought of what was going to happen. After all of her internal debating, shed settled on one thing. She wanted them, both of them. The erotic thought of two hard male bodies writhing against hers brought a fresh dose of arousal rolling through her. Her pussy clenched, her panties growing wet in anticipation. She was more nervous than shed ever been, but just being there with them

made her oddly calm. Full flavors floated in the air, and from the smell, she could almost taste the food. Too bad Kara wasnt sure shed be able to bring herself to eat. Turning her head from one man to the other, Kara saw Christian and Lindsey exchange a look. Heat bounced between them, and, being caught in the middle, she seemed to take the brunt of it. She squeezed her thighs together, a pathetic attempt to keep from burying her hand inside herself. She was that close to the edge from nothing more than a look; Kara knew she was in trouble. They were all staring at each other as if they were starving, but somewhere deep down, Kara knew it wasnt for food. "We had this whole speech planned," Christian began, intertwining his fingers with hers as he looked at her. "But, Lindsey joined in, I think we should just show you what we want." Slowly, he caressed her free hand before threading his fingers through hers. Afraid to spoil the moment, Kara was deathly silent when Christian lifted their joined hands to his mouth and planted a feather-light kiss on the inside of her wrist. Her soft brown eyes looked up at him. Lindsey mirrored Christians actions, and her eyes clouded with desire. Slowly, the men moved up her arm, and her breath hitched when Christian's mouth settled on her neck. Kara leaned her head to the side in encouragement, and she felt the tickling whispers dance through her stomach. Her lips parted invitingly before Lindsey smashed his mouth to hers and took her in a passionate embrace. Silently, they switched off, and as soon as Lindsey removed his mouth, Christian was right there to devour her. Kara lost herself in sensation as Lindsey's tongue swirled

the skin right below her ear into his mouth before biting down. She moaned, her body on fire and her depths soaking wet as Christian continued to explore her mouth. Stopping at the same time, Lindsey and Christian paused to look at each other. They leaned over Kara, eyes connected as their lips met in a tender kiss. Lindsey angled his head to the side as Christian's tongue licked over his lower lip. He pushed inside of his lovers mouth, kissing him as breathlessly as he had Kara. Eyes wide with desire, Kara let out a needy moan that made both Lindsey and Christian groan into each other's mouth. Christian broke away first, pulling on Lindsey's lip before they both turned to Kara. They didnt need to see her large eyes to know what her reaction was. They smiled in tandem at her awestruck look, her mouth parted and eyes glazed over in arousal. Without missing a beat, they shifted their focus back to Kara. Christian kneeled in front of her, slipping her sandals off her feet as he sunk her toes into the heat of his mouth. Swirling, he nibbled her flesh in just the right places that he knew would get her hot. Before she could moan in bliss, Lindsey swallowed the sound as his hand pushed the straps of her dress off her shoulders. As the silk bands fell down her arms, Lindsey was there to kiss her shoulders in their place. Slowly, he moved to kiss her neck as Christian planted hot open-mouth caresses up her calves. Christian parted her legs, his fingers trailing upwards to tease the inside of her thighs. She moaned loudly into Lindsey's mouth, her fingers clutching at his shirt, and the pleasure was almost too much for her to take. Christians strong hands massaged the muscles of her thighs, and she almost lost it when he paused to suck at the sensitive skin behind her knees.

Moving around Karas body, Lindsey stood behind her as he swept her long chestnut hair off her neck. He twisted the strands up as he sucked on the back of her neck. His eyes wide open, his gaze was riveted to the sight of his lover's head moving between Karas spread thighs. Do you want this? Christian asked, teasingly stroking her trembling thighs. Do you want us? Kara was panting, the peaks of her breasts flushed red with arousal as she leaned her head back onto Lindseys shoulder as she nodded. Lindsey used the flat of his hand to trail his fingers along her collarbone, the tips of his digits moving down the front of her dress. He teased her breast, never quite going far enough to take her hard-pebbled nipple between his fingers, but enough to tease her sufficiently. Passionate marks of desire covered her neck as Kara moved her arm behind her head to cup the back of Lindseys neck. He held his mouth against an especially sensitive spot behind her ear, and Karas body trembled with convulsing shocks of pleasure. Christian rubbed his hand all the way up her thigh, pushing the slinky material of her dress up above her waist as he went. He was too aroused to smile; his eyes drank in the sight of the tiny scrap of material covering her dripping sex. His fingers hooked on the floss-like sides of her scarlet panties, slowly dragging them over her hips and down her thighs. Christian looked up to see Karas fingers threaded in the thick locks of his lovers hair as she panted with want. Meeting eyes, Christian and Lindsey both felt the excitement mounting. Christian winked at Lindsey, looking his lover straight in the eye as he spread Kara's legs all the

way open. He hooked her lithe legs over his broad shoulders, dragging her limp body to the edge of the chair. Kara squeaked, her head turning just enough for Lindsey to capture her lips once more. Christian used his thumbs to part her slick folds, her arousal dripping in exhilaration. With a soft waft of air, he first blew over the glistening sex, smiling as she bucked towards his mouth. "Please, Christian..." she begged into Lindseys mouth as her fingers tightened in his hair. Squirming, Christian had to adjust the thick swell of his erection before he tentatively used his tongue to taste her. Slowly, languidly, he licked her slit from top to bottom, swirling his tongue inside her vagina before he moved to her clit. Lindsey moaned as the hand wrapped around his neck tightened even more, nails digging into his skin. Once again, his mouth caught her plea for more, and the sound passed straight to his cock. Roughly, Lindsey cupped Karas breast, his hand kneading the soft flesh in his palm. He took the hard nipple between his fingers, rolling the nub until her hips were bucking against Christians mouth. Their kiss grew faster, harder, and Lindsey felt like he was going to swallow her whole. Christian's tongue passed through her folds, penetrating her as he rolled her ambrosia into his mouth. Moaning against the juncture of Karas thighs, Christian sucked her harder. Never in his life would he tire of the way she tasted, of the way her thighs trembled around his neck. Her breathing turned shallow as she tore her lips away from Lindsey's and sucked in a deep, much-needed lungful of air.

"Oh, god..." Kara moaned loudly, her eyes opening to the sight of Christian's dark head lapping at her clit. Lindsey moved from behind her, his hand finding the zipper of her dress as he slowly pulled the metal down, parting the zippers teeth. Leaning forward, he bent to whisper into her ear. Weve been waiting for this, imagining how youd look stretched between us. How sweet youd taste as we took turns fucking you, making you scream, Lindsey husked, and his arousal spiked. The material of her dress fell around her waist, her breasts suddenly exposed to the warmth of the air. Lindsey took a moment to admire her body, to admire the sight of Christian slowly slipping two fingers inside of her before he wrapped his mouth around her clit. Kara screamed out, body shaking as Christian used a fast pace to bring her. In and out, he drew his digits expertly inside her and touched her in the just the right places to have her on the edge of a climax within seconds. Backing off, he replaced his hands with his mouth until he moved lower. Lifting her, Christian bent a little further down and used his stiff tongue to trail over the tight rosette of her perfect behind. Unable to think past the overwhelming sensation, Kara thought she might have imagined how decadent it felt, until his fingers found her pussy and his tongue her ass once more. Slowly, he trailed his tongue around the back entrance, and her body practically buckled out of the chair when he increased the pressure. Never in her life had she experienced something so erotic.

Lindsey gathered the hem of her dress in his hands and pulled it up over her head to leave her free of any restraints. Hungrily, he dropped to his knees beside Christian, his warm mouth slipping over the erect bud of her nipple. Biting, he rolled it around his tongue before he suckled hard enough to make her gasp. Totally lost in sensation, Kara felt the coiling vibrations course her through her veins, making her dizzy. A disappointed sigh left her kiss-swollen lips when she felt Christian withdraw his fingers from deep inside her. She looked up to see Christian standing, his large hand moving to cup the back of Lindsey's neck, pulling him away from her breast and towards his mouth. She watched in fascination, her eyes hooded and her breasts heaving with each breath she took.

Chapter 7

Christian dragged Lindsey to a standing position, his lips soundly covering his lovers as he kissed Lindsey passionately. His teeth nipped, sucking his lovers swollen lips into a deep kiss. Kara watched as Lindsey rolled his tongue into Christian's mouth, moaning as he sucked her juices from his tongue. Greedily, Lindsey nibbled on him to get a better taste. Karas arousal spiked, growing so fast and so hot she felt like she was going to pass out. The men in front of her temporarily forgot about her, and they began to kiss with a fevered intensity, hands roaming against one another in a well-practiced frenzy. Lindsey moaned into Christian's mouth, his hard shaft rubbing against Christian's equally erect one. It seemed tonight was a night of firsts for Kara. Shed never seen anything as erotic as the sight before her. She felt a desire shed never known possess her body, and all the events of the past three months clicked into place. Her hand slowly passed down her chest, fingers moving down the valley of her breasts as she moved her hand lower still. Trembling, her fingers stroked her stomach and stopped at the patch of neatly trimmed curls. Slowly, she rubbed the outside of her thighs until she spiraled closer to her throbbing center. Christian released Lindsey's mouth with a smirk, both men turning their heads to watch as the brunette before them slowly started to manipulate her clit. With open

mouths, they both watched as Kara began a slow assault of pleasure on her swollen bud, rubbing it with soft strokes that parted her lips. A husky moan left her mouth as she cupped a breast, performing for her lovers as she felt their hungry eyes on her. Two fingers pushed inside of her, and she fingered herself, using just the right amount of push-pull to drive her to the brink. Having them watch her made her feel sexy and free. She moaned, her eyes falling shut in rapture at the intense feelings welling inside her. Lindsey and Christian shared a look, both men switching positions as Lindsey dropped between Karas legs. Kara opened her eyes, startled, as she felt the tickling stubble of Lindsey's facial hair against her thighs, his strong tongue moving to roll her clit in his mouth as he helped get her off. Christian bent down to kiss her just as passionately as hed kissed Lindsey, pausing to suckle on her lower lip before he pulled her tongue in his mouth. Kara's hand moved from her clit to wrap around Lindsey's hair. Her other hand moved to Christian's chest, her fingers desperately pulling his shirt from his pants. She wanted to feel him, to taste him in her mouth as Lindsey brought her off. She wanted to feel his hot seed dripping down her throat as she exploded. "God, Christian, I want you in my mouth when I come," Kara whispered huskily as she pulled her mouth from Christian's. Kara felt, rather than heard, Lindsey moan against her just before he coaxed three slick fingers inside her. She bucked her pelvis against his hand, her stomach muscles clenching in pre-orgasmic bliss.

Christian was barely able to stand; Karas erotic words made his cock harder than hed ever thought possible. He didnt waste a second before unbuttoning his shirt, his arms flexing with muscles as he pulled it off his arms. Lindsey hit Karas g-spot over and over again, fingers pumping inside her as he circled her clitoris with the tip of his tongue. "Yes, Lindsey! Please, right there," she moaned and her head fell back against the chair. Practically clawing at his black leather belt, Christian wrenched it from one side to the next before he finally got it open. He reached for the zipper of his pants, pulling it down carefully as he locked eyes with Kara. They looked at each other intensely, Christian's eyes clouded with lust. His pants fell around his ankles, and his thick cock sprang forward when the material fell from his body. Licking her lips, Kara crooked her finger to beckon him closer to her. He gave her a smirk, his hand firmly grasped around the base of his shaft as he tugged on his member, his large hand passing over the dripping head. Lindsey rolled his eyes to watch Christian for just a moment, Lindseys own arousal painfully hard as he watched his lover jack off to the site of him pleasuring their goddess. Christian took a step forward, his hand moving to cup the back of her head as Kara leaned forward. Slowly, her velvet tongue passed over the weeping slit of his head. The salty taste of the pearl fluid swirled with the saliva in her mouth before she swallowed. Moaning, she took him fully into her mouth. She was so damn close. Between Christian's and then Lindsey's relentless assault on her sex, she didn't know how much longer she could last.

She sucked with earnest, her lips closing in a tight ring as she bobbed her head up and down on his large member, the head hitting the back of her throat with each thrust. Lindsey could feel her muscles quivering around him, could feel her inner muscles clasping around his fingers as he continued to pump into her. He added another finger, stretching her wide as he nibbled against her bud. Kara moaned around Christian's shaft, her teeth nicking his skin and making him growl in pleasure. Looking up at him with wide eyes, Kara wanted to make sure she didn't hurt him when she felt him tense. Experimentally, she did it again. Shaking, he groaned, "God, Kara, just like that. I'm so close, baby," Christian panted, his eyes focused on the sight of Lindsey working Kara into a fevered pitch. Redoubling his efforts, Lindsey stroked Karas g-spot and sucked hard on the bundle of nerves. Kara shook, her mouth tightening around Christian's cock as she began to spasm. She sped up her movements. Hand and mouth both moved quickly over the slick member as she felt him first stiffen and then explode. Lindsey lapped at her sex as she came in his mouth, his finger still slowly stroking each tremor out of her body. Looking up, Lindsey caught the light gleaming off the slight dribble of translucent cum leaking from the side of her mouth. Christian's face was twisted in rapture as he thrust into her mouth, growling her name low in his throat as he continued to empty himself. Kara swallowed as much of the fluid in her mouth as she could, the taste of him oddly sweet. She released his cock with a pop, her head turning to meet Lindsey's heated gaze. Lindsey rose, pulling her towards him as his tongue slowly swiped up the side of her chin to clean the last of Christian's climax off her face. He kissed her softly, pushing

his tongue into her mouth to let Kara experience the rich combination of both herself and Christian. They kissed for long minutes, and she wrapped her arms around his neck as he lifted her tired body out of the chair. Cradling her legs under one arm and her head under the other, Lindsey took Kara to his bedroom. Behind them, Christian paused to untie his shoes and step fully out of his pants before he followed. Lingering in the doorway, chest glistening with a misting of arousal, Christian watched Lindsey gently place Kara in the middle of his bed. She was a goddess. Her hair was tangled and fanning out behind her, her lips swollen and shimmering with moisture as her hungry eyes fixated on each and every one of Lindsey's movements. He stood at the foot of the bed, eyes focused solely on her as his fingers worked each small button on his shirt. The tight muscles of Lindseys arms and chest flexed when he pulled the material of his shirt off his body. Muscles cording, his shoulders tightened with his movements as he brought his lower lip between his teeth. Christian would never tire of looking at his lover, of watching Lindseys toned abdominal muscles twitch and tighten with each move. Lindsey moved slowly, his shaft painfully hard as he felt Kara and Christian both devouring him with their eyes. Leisurely, he pulled his pants from his hips, taking his boxers with him. The nearpurple tip of his erection bobbed down and then up against the patch of course hair that surrounded his member. Christian watched as Kara's pupils dilated, the black drowning out the russet shade of her eyes. She tore her eyes away from Lindsey to look at Christian, her eyes dancing with desire as she beckoned him closer with her finger.

One slow step at a time, Christian padded his feet over the cool floor as he watched Lindsey crawl on the bed, his lips moving slowly over Kara's legs as he slithered up her body. Pausing, Lindsey would stop every so often to kiss and nip at sporadic spots on her flesh. Christian sauntered towards the couple on the bed, watching in fascination at the beauty they presented. Lindsey moved his body between her thighs, taking her lips roughly as he gathered her lithe form in his arms and cradled her body. Kara moaned deep in her throat, Lindsey's tongue taking dominance in her mouth as he ravished her, thrusting against her hip for needed friction. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she felt the bed dip under Christian's weight, and then the feel of his hands slowly stroking her calves. Gasping when Lindsey's fingers found the erect bud of her nipple, she closed her eyes and let her body relax. Lightly, Lindsey pinched the sensitive nub, and at the same time, Kara felt the duel sensation of Christian's mouth slipping over the arch of her foot. "Theres no going back. Are you sure?" Lindsey asked, tearing his mouth away from hers, his hand guiding his cock towards the center of her core. Kara's eyes sifted shut, her breathing shallow. "God, yes, please Lindsey... I need to feel you, both of you," she begged, her body arching off the bed as Christian's talented mouth moved up her calf to suckle on the sensitive skin behind her knee. Together they made her feel sexy and reckless. Kara watched as Christian slowly sat back on the bed, his eyes fixated on Lindsey's hard shaft, watching with anticipation as he slowly started to penetrate her. Inch by inch, her depths slowly encased his shaft. "Tell me, lover, how does she feel?" Christian purred, his husky voice making Lindsey thrust all the way inside her in one powerful stroke.

Karas muscles clutched at the invasion, making Lindsey groan and drop his head to the crook of her neck. "Its like heaven. So hot and wet and tight," he purred, his stormy eyes closing as he let the overwhelming sensations overtake him. Moving alongside Lindsey, Christian moved a hand over his lovers back from his ass to his shoulders. He took Lindseys ear into his mouth as he whispered, "Take her slowly, I want to watch." Doing as Christian requested, Lindsey thrust slowly inside her, shallowly, each inch of his flesh melting with hers. Kara keened against him, her low breathy moans drowning into nothingness as Christian leaned on his elbow and took her mouth in a kiss. Kara threaded her hand through his short hair, her legs wrapping around Lindsey's waist as she urged him to go faster. Hooking his arms under her knees, Lindsey brought Kara forward and thrust harder against her welcoming body. Each push was slow, perfectly timed to keep her on the edge. Christian could taste her pleasure, could taste each heavy thrust of his lover's body against hers. They gasped for air when Christian released her mouth, his head turning to meet Lindseys waiting stare. Kara watched, eyes too excited to shut as Christian began kissing Lindsey. Christians tongue traced Lindseys lower lip before he brought it into his mouth and growled. Kara felt the butterflies in her stomach, and her mind painted an erotic picture of them finding rapture in each other. More than anything, she couldnt wait to see Christian and Lindsey tangled, thrusting and groaning as they found release. Lindsey thrust harder against her, moaning deeply as he felt Kara's tight sheath contracting around him. Low sounds filled the room, the wet slapping of flesh and low

grunts and moans, as the three lovers began to tangle against one another. Kara wasn't sure whose mouth was where and whose hands were doing exceptionally exquisite things to her body. Renewed with need, Christian found himself hard in Kara's small hand as she started stroking him from the base to the tip. In her small hand, he felt large. He grew harder with each passing second, the heady scent of sex making it hard for him to refrain from sinking himself inside of Lindsey. It was too soon for that; this was about Kara. They would have time to experiment with different positions later. Pulling from her depths, Lindsey grinned at Karas pleas for more. Anything she might have wanted to say was lost when Christian bent, lips trailing over Lindseys stomach before he took his glistening cock, wet with her nectar, into his mouth. Moaning, he sucked the dripping juices from Lindseys cock. Tightening his mouth, Christian moved his hand to cup the base of Lindseys hard flesh, holding off his climax as he started to suck Lindsey harder into his mouth. Swallowing, Christian took Lindsey deep into his throat. His other hand moved lower, teasing the heavy sack of Lindseys balls before he found his back entrance. Lovingly, Christian replaced his lovers shaft with his finger, getting the digit wet. Before Lindsey could protest, Christian took him into his mouth and slowly pressed a finger into his back entrance. Jesus, Lindsey groaned, hand tightening on Karas thigh as Christian started working him into a quick, hot pitch. Smiling, Christian pulled back. Too stunned to move, Lindsey urged Kara to sit up, and Christian slipped behind her. His hot lips traveled around her neck and

shoulders, Christians hands softly caressing her heated skin with gentle strokes. Christian and Lindsey met eyes as the blonde lay back, and Christian's hands settled on Kara's waist. She turned her head, and their lips met in a kiss full of promise and passion as he directed her to straddle Lindsey's slender hips. Kara needed no encouragement as she positioned her legs on the outside of his hips, slowly lowering herself on his slick shaft, moaning as she felt him twitch eagerly inside her. She teased him, slowly rising and falling, taking each inch of him deep inside her. "That's it, ride him nice and slow," Christian encouraged. The hands holding her waist moved her body up and down in a slow, teasing rhythm. Lindsey screwed his eyes shut, his balls clenching as he felt himself being enveloped in sheer ecstasy. It was almost too much, the throbbing pleasure making his head spin out of control. His hands fisted against the comforter as he tried to hone his concentration, warding off the impending climax that was so close to the surface. Opening his eyes, he was just in time to see Christian settling himself right behind Kara, his hand teasingly trailing down her spine. Visibly, her entire body trembled with quakes of desire that raised goose bumps on her arms. Lindsey almost lost it when he felt Christian's fingers close around his heavy balls, cupping the sac as he massaged him once more. "Christian," Lindsey growled, eyes screwing shut.

Chuckling at Lindseys predicament, Christian knew how close his lover was. He could see it in his face; he could see it in every rigid muscle in his body as Kara rode him softly, taunting his pleasure out of him. Gathering the freely-flowing juices that were locked between his two lovers, Christian made his fingers slick with moisture. Kara tensed as she felt him behind her, his digits teasing a trail along the crevice of her ass. "If you want me to stop, I will, Christian cooed against her neck, and his lips kissed her softly as he rubbed against the tight rosette of her ass. Just barely, he applied a hint of pressure with the tip of his finger until he felt her open for him. Kara bent forward, her back arching as Lindsey met her in a hot kiss. She sped up the movements in her lower body as she felt Lindsey nibbling on her lip. Lindseys hand moved from the comforter to the back of her hair, his fingers loosing themselves in her dark strands. Kara could feel the pressure building in her body, her skin crawling in pre-orgasmic bliss as she rode him faster and faster, her excitement mounting. Faster, she begged. Gasping from a sensation shed never experienced before, Kara felt Christian's finger slowly begin to penetrate her. In and out, the single digit moved inside her ass so she could get used to the feeling. Christian maneuvered his finger, pressing against the thin membrane until he felt the thick vein of his lover's cock moving inside Kara's tight channel.

That was all it took for Kara to lose control, her body shaking as she climaxed around Lindsey's. Tight like a vice, her walls closed around him. She screamed out into the room, her head thrown back as she continued to bounce against the duel stimulation. "Fuck," Lindsey groaned, his hips thrusting into Kara as he felt the added sensation of Christian's finger. When Christian felt Kara's muscles relax, he added another finger, twisting both digits as he thrust inside her a little faster. His eyes shut as the sounds of her passion rose in tempo with each thrust. "More. Please, Christian, God I want to feel you, I want to feel you both," she begged, making both men around her groan in satisfaction. Sweat gathered in the valley of her breasts, her legs burning and aching as she continued to impale herself on Lindsey's hard member, feeling him come a little closer to climax with each pass. Christian leaned back on the bed, his hand blindly fumbling through the nightstand before he found the tube of lube and a condom. "You okay?" Lindsey asked, feeling her body tense in anticipation as Christian settled behind her. Nodding, Kara smiled. "I'm better than okay. You guys are amazing," she whispered as she pressed her breasts against Lindseys chest and she settled her movements, slowing so Christian could enter her. "Come here," Lindsey demanded softly, his fingers gently rubbing her shoulders as he began to kiss her slowly and tenderly, making her mind melt into a wordless puddle of mush.

Christian rubbed his hand over his shaft, his erection coated with liquid when he slowly started to guide himself inside her passage. He met her resistance, and ever so slowly, he pushed the thick tip of his mushroom head against the ring of muscles. No matter how many fingers he worked inside of her, she was still tight. Lindsey caught Kara's slow moan of discomfort, his hand working lower on her back to ease the tightness in her muscles as Christian started to push into her. He could remember his first time like it was yesterday, the gentle way Christian had eased him into it, and he knew it was good that Christian was the one to help Kara adjust. His eyes falling shut in rapture, Christian felt Karas tightness cutting off the circulation in his member. He moved slowly, working each inch inside her at a slow and easy pace, letting her get used to the foreign feeling. "So full..." Kara moaned, her back arching as Christian finally pushed himself the rest of the way inside her. Her feeling at that moment was indescribable, her body screaming with a competition she wasn't sure she could ever grasp. When Christian slowly pulled out of her and eased himself back inside with his first powerful thrust, she lost it. The pain and the pleasure overwhelmed her in one single thrust. Her muscles clenched tightly around both men as she climaxed once more, screaming her release as she felt her body push off the edge of ecstasy. "Oh God," Lindsey growled, feeling her pulsing depths quivering around him Kara shook, her body growing impossibly wet, and Lindsey felt the added sensation of Christian's cock rubbing against him through the thin layer of skin. She was suddenly ten times tighter, and he had to bite his lip to refrain from thrusting up against

her, taking her as roughly as his body was demanding. He needed to enter slowly; she needed to adjust. A flood of new moisture flowed between them, Lindsey's hips gently starting to thrust up against Karas at the two men began moving in tandem, pushing and pulling against one another. Kara was lost in mindless sensations, the pleasure overpowering her. She was sobbing in pleasure, their names stringing out of her mouth in mindless babble. Having two men inside her was better than she could have ever imagined. When Lindsey thrust, Christian pulled and vice versa, her entire body throbbing as she reached another crescendo of bliss. Lindsey and Christian locked eyes, both speeding their thrusts into her yielding body, feeling their releases quickly raised to the surface as they let go. Lindsey came with a low groan, his balls clenching right before he exploded inside her. Kara came again as Christian thrust against her harder and harder. He was hardly able to breathe, and Lindseys orgasm pushed him past the limits of reality. Jet after jet of thick semen flooded her depths, spilling out. Simultaneously, Christian came with a growl as he let his head fall back against the headboard. Her muscles going rigid, Kara shouted, piercing their eardrums in the most delicious way as they tore her in half. The two men continued to thrust against her softly, all three of them slowly coming down from their high as they panted breathlessly.

They lay in bed, a mess of tangled limbs and arms. All wearing lazy smiles of contented bliss, they sighed. Christian planted a soft, languid kiss on the side of Kara's

sweat-salted neck, deeply inhaling her sex-laced aroma. With the pads of his fingers, Lindsey lightly stroked Kara's arm where it lay over his still rapidly-beating chest, her sensitive skin still jumping with arousal. Lindsey rose on his side, his body pressed against Kara's form as he gave Christian a look over her body. Their eyes met with in an intense connection that conveyed words neither had to speak. A silent exchange took place, leaving both men positive about one thing. They wanted her, permanently. After what theyd just experienced, there was no way they could live without her in their lives. She completed them, gave them something that they hadn't realized they were missing. "Kara," Christian purred against her neck. His blue-green eyes were still solely focused on Lindsey. To get her attention, Christian kissed Kara harder as she teetered on the edge of sleep. Moaning softly, Kara fluttered her eyes listlessly. Lindsey's hands worked a magic trail of hot desire, while Christian pulled her from her sleep-laced coma with soft kisses. It didnt get much better than that. "Umm humm," she nodded. Christian gave Lindsey a loving smile before he continued, moving on his side to mirror his lovers position so they could both face Kara properly. "Linds and I have been talking about it, and we want you to move in with us," Christian said softly, his voice thick with passion and husky with arousal as his eyes glazed over the fully sated and naked forms of his lovers.

Taking in a sharp gasp, Kara popped her eyes wide open as she looked first to Christian, then to Lindsey. She was suddenly awake. "What? I mean, huh?" she stumbled, not sure if her mind was yet again playing tricks on her. Lindsey chuckled and sat up in bed, the soft cotton sheets pooling around his waist. "We love you, darlin', and we want you to move in with us. We want to wake up with you every morning. We want to be able to see your beautiful face before we leave for the day, and see you the second we get home. We've thought a lot about this. We already own our apartment, and you own yours. We can renovate." Christian jumped in, both men holding excitement in their eyes as they finally spoke out loud about their dreams. "It will take some work, but we want to make this whole floor one big penthouse. We could expand some of the bedrooms, make a large one for us to share, and still have enough rooms for us to each have our own space. "We could have a gym in one room and a study in the other," Lindsey countered, as both men looked at her with wide-open eyes. Not able to keep the smile off her face, Kara curved her lips into a saucy grin as she squealed in delight. Underneath the sheets, she kicked her legs in excitement. Both men laughed at her mirth, twin smiles gracing their faces as they spoke at the same time. "Is that a yes?" Kara nodded her head vigorously, throwing her arms around Christian, then moving to the other side to wrap her arms around Lindsey. "Yes, it's a yes!" she squealed. But, she paused, looking at them both seriously before her face fell into a smile, there is one condition.

Yeah? Lindsey asked. I want to watch, not right now, but later. I want to watch you guys together. Christian licked his lips before moving in for a sultry kiss. I think that can be arranged.

The End

About the Author

Born and raised on the west coast, Ive enjoyed the beach for more years than I can remember. Listening to the waves crash upon the shore and smelling the salt in the air is one of the most inspiring things in my life. Besides, that is, my husband who I married right out of high school and my son.

When Im not taking care of my family, I work at a small manufacturing company as an office manager. Surrounded by four walls all day, I find writing a wonderful way to stretch my creative imagination.

Growing up on bad science fiction and pop corn Ive wanted to be a writer since I could remember. Also an avid reader, I fill my spare time with books of all genres, movies, the beach and writing erotic novels where the characters get to fulfill all my wildest fantasies!

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