Page 43 of Tempt Her

Ford sneers, “This is what I mean—she’s dangerous.”

“No,” I insist. “He’sdangerous, and we need to help her. I don’t care, man. I’m going to. I’m going to get her out.” I look at Mateo, relieved he’s with me too. He’s always with me. “We’regoing to get her out.”

“You get her out, and then what?” Ford warns. “What do you think Senator Gentry Evans will do with your dream, Mateo’s record, or my company that people depend on? What do you think he’ll do to us if we take his wife?”

It burdens Ford, taking care of people. Secretly, he thrives on it too. He can’t live without being responsible for others, even when, on the surface, he acts like it pisses him off. It doesn’t. Deep down, he’s hiding so much; I know it. I feel it when we’re together.

I feel it now.

“He can’t do anything to us.” I reach for his neck, pulling his lips to mine. “Remember our oath?”

It’s written in ink under our hearts.

And it’s in our kiss as it blazes with passion. As Ford takes my mouth harder, like a warning and I groan at his tongue’s invasion, feeling Mateo’s hand join Ford’s, wrapping around my cock.

Fuck, I love it when they both take me.Who wouldn’t as Ford bites my neck, swearing our oath into my flesh, “No one breaks us.”

They both stroke me off as Mateo takes Ford’s neck too. It makes Ford’s eyes roll with lust, pent-up frustration, and anger. Is he jealous of Stacey or just scared? But the man is never scared, and that terrifies me. I have so much fear in that place I never tell them about.

Stacey’s the only one I’ve told.

It makes me desperate for her. Just talking to her, I can tell her anything. Mateo is second. I almost reveal my soul to him, but I don’t want to worry him. And if I tell Ford my premonition; that I’m not coming back—he’d let me go, knowing I can’t live without seeing it through, even though it will kill me, and that would destroy him.

It makes me love him so much, falling to my knees as Mateo joins me. We know the drill. I crave it as Ford stares down at us while he pushes his jogger pants and boxers to his thighs.

“Prove your devotion,” he orders as his hard cock commands the space between my mouth and Mateo’s. “Prove how strong we are together.”

My dick drips. “Yes, sir.”

“Begin,” Mateo says, starting our ritual and I always go first.

Wrapping my fist around Ford’s wide shaft, I glide my lips over his fat tip, and he throws his chin up. “Yessss. Suck it,” he hisses, loving it when I go slow like he relishes my concentrated effort.

But then he surprises me. Glaring down at me, he asks, “Has she sucked your cock yet?” Asking about Stacey, he thrusts his hand through my hair and grabs so damn hard. His power constantly rages my dick, and why is this turning me on even more? His sudden jealousy.

I keep stroking him while Mateo gets off on watching us, stroking his long cock while I taunt Ford, “No, sir. I’ve been serving her. But shewillsuck my cock, and imagine how hot she’ll look with it coming down her throat.”

I piss him off, so Ford turns to Mateo, grabbing a fistful of his dark hair, too, while Mateo licks up his shaft. His hand teases Ford’s inner thigh while his other reaches around and cups Ford’s hard ass.

“You’re so hard for me.” Mateo’s deep voice taunts while his hands are magic, and so is his mouth. “Fuck, I love licking Daddy’s thick dick.”

Mateo’s taboo gets us off every time. And there’s something electric about his touch; we’re drawn to his flesh like magnets.

Ford moans extra loud at Mateo’s obedience, and I can tell by how Mateo’s tongue is teasing Ford’s hungry tip; he’s trying to calm the storm brewing. Trying to please Ford into giving into our new reality—a woman we both want.

So I break the rules between us, reaching for Mateo’s cock without Ford’s orders; I start stroking Mateo, making him moan and break the rules, too, fisting my cock right back.

“Fuck,” Ford huffs at our defiant display on our knees. Aiming his cock my way again, I love it as I take as much of Ford as I can. My throat wants to resist his fuck, but not my will. “You’re gonna fuck her throat like this?” Ford stares down at me, living out exactly what I crave to do with Stacey, too.

I miss her. I love him. I want them both, and Iwillhave them. I will take everything I can with whatever time I have left.

“Is this how?” Ford grabs my head, pushing my limits, choking my throat, and robbing my breath.I fucking love choking on his cock.“Is this how you’ll fuck her hot mouth with your big cock? Is this what you’ll do to her, Luke? Gagging her on your cock like this until she cries happy tears looking up at you?”

My deep moan answers him while Mateo keeps fisting my cock as he joins me, answering by tonguing Ford’s balls, making Ford roar, “Fuucckk,you two.”

From our knees, we dominate him, trying to break his resistance. He wants her too. I know it. That’s why she makes him so damn mad. Ford needs control, and he loses it at the sight of Stacey Evans.

We all do.

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