The Sextet - Occupational Hazards [The Sextet Anthology, Volume 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by The Sextet Page A

herself. Her emotional well-being. “Can we do this? I mean…three of us, together? People will talk…”
    “Who cares?” Ben replied. “People will always find something to talk about. So if they figure out we’re a threesome, we’re grist for the gossips. But only for a while. They’ll eventually find something else to talk about.”
    “Besides,” Corey added with a quick kiss to her shoulder as he worked on pulling her shirt from the waistband of her loosened skirt. “Think of what they’ll say—about how hot they’ll think you are to be able to satisfy two younger guys all by your pretty little self.”
    “You’re a cougar, Tracey.” Ben lifted her shirt over her head and cast it aside. “They’ll think you’re insatiable and a fantastic lover.”
    “And they’d be right.” Wrapping an arm around her waist, Corey tugged her back against him and licked the sensitive skin of her throat. “You are a helluva lay, Tracey Daniels.”
    Something inside her felt free—like a caged bird that had been turned loose after far too long. She wanted to sing, to fly. “Then take me to bed.”
    The sounds of her guys chuckling warmed her. As Ben jerked the sheets back, Corey swept her into his arms. “Gladly,” he said before setting her on the mattress.
    She scooted to the middle as her men stripped. Damn, but they were handsome devils. Her gaze kept shifting between them as she admired every inch of skin. When their pants hit the floor, Tracey stared at their glorious cocks, licking her lips in anticipation. “Who goes first?”
    Ben cast a glance and then a wink to Corey who nodded in response.
    “What?” she asked. Not that they made her nervous with whatever conspiracy they seemed to be forming. She actually found it exciting, the not knowing what was to come. Two lovers sure left lots open to the imagination.
    “No one goes first,” Ben replied. “We all go together.”
    “Together?”
    “Ever had that gorgeous ass of yours fucked, baby?” Corey asked. “I highly recommend it.”
    She squeaked out again, “Together?”
    Both guys nodded. “I get that sweet pussy,” Ben said, “and Corey gets your cherry ass.”
    Lightning raced through her limbs. She’d heard about three-ways that involved two guys possessing one woman at the same time. She’d even been curious enough to do a little naughty Internet investigation on it one night while she’d been fantasizing about Ben and Corey. And what she had found was hot—with a capital H . Heat swept through her cunt, making her womb do a delightful flip-flop. “We could…do that? Both of you inside me? At…at the…same time?”
    Their smiles grew as the mattress dipped slightly with their weight. “Once we have you good and ready,” Ben said, reaching down to stroke her thigh, “you’ll love it.”
    “And we’ll love it,” Corey added as he leaned in to kiss her.
    Her guys would never hurt her, and the entirely wicked side of Tracey was ready to follow wherever they led. Ben’s hand slid up until he caressed her pussy, his clever fingers separating her folds and quickly finding her sensitive clitoris. She arched her hips up as she moaned into Corey’s mouth. His tongue slid deep inside to silence her as his hand covered her breast, stroking and teasing until her nipples hardened and her cunt tightened.
    “She’s so hot,” Ben said, reaching over to the nightstand. He plucked a bottle of lube from the drawer as Corey lifted his head and smiled down at her.
    “Damn hot,” he said. “Trace, baby? Ben and I…we don’t use condoms with each other. We’re both clean, but if you want…I mean…we don’t want to get you pregnant or anything.”
    “We’ve got rubbers,” Ben added, setting the lube down and grabbing a box. He held it up to show her. “We can use them if—”
    “I’m on the pill,” she said, “and I trust you both. We don’t have to use them if you don’t want.”
    Their responding smiles were twenty-four