Free A Little Harmless Fantasy by Melissa Schroeder

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happiest man on earth. He cupped her face and leaned forward to brush
his mouth over hers.
    “We’ll go slow. You tell us if we push you too far.”
    She drew in a deep breath and nodded. Then, she leaned into him and
deepened the kiss. Just like always, she took him by surprise. She
was anxious but she was a woman who never second-guessed herself.
Once she made a decision, Maura jumped in headfirst.
    He slipped his tongue into her mouth and she took it willingly. He
was soon losing himself inside her. From the first time he had kissed
her it had been like this. It was how he had known they had something
special. No one other than Rory had really affected him this way.
    Zeke pulled back and smiled at the picture she made. Her lips were
swollen and wet; her eyes were still closed. God, she was a delight.
Zeke forgot just how much she loved kissing.
    Rory leaned forward on the bed and kissed her neck, then slipped his
fingers beneath her shirt and pulled it over her head, tossing on the
floor behind him. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Of course she
wasn’t.
    “How did you concentrate at work knowing she looked like this,”
Rory said, admiration vibrating in his voice.
    Zeke smiled at Maura’s blush. “It was pretty hard at
times.”
    Rory grinned at him and Zeke caught the double entendre. He chuckled
as he watched Rory settle on the bed behind her. He brushed her hair
aside and kissed her neck again. The sight of the two of them sent
another jolt of need racing through him.
    It had been months since he had touched her. When he sat next to her,
he could feel his entire body shake inside. He needed to touch, to
taste. He leaned forward and kissed her throat as Rory shifted moving
down her back. Zeke took his time, savoring the taste of her skin.
With small nips and pecks, he worked his way down to her breasts.
Right there, he could smell the scent she always sprayed between her
breasts; tart and summery, much like the woman herself. Whenever he
smelled citrus, he got hard thinking about her.
    Slowly they leaned her back onto the bed. As Zeke continued to pay
attention to her breasts, Rory worked his way down her torso. He
moved to settle himself between her legs. Kissing up one thigh then
the other, Rory pressed his mouth against her pussy.
    He gave her one leisurely lick as Zeke watched. Damn there was
something so fucking sexy about seeing Rory between her legs. Rory
pulled back and then slapped her mound. Her gasp was loud and
arousing and Zeke had to fight the urge to take her right then.
    “I like a woman who shaves. Of course,” he said pausing
and looking up at both of them, “Zeke and I do like to shave
pussies ourselves.”
    Rory set his mouth against her again and started to eat her out.
    Zeke slipped his arm behind Maura’s neck and cuddled her
against him. “Look at that, babe.”
    It took her a second, but she finally opened her eyes.
    “I think he likes the taste of you,” Zeke said unable to
keep himself in check. Kissing her, he immediately plunged his tongue
into her mouth.
    She was trembling by the time Rory moved away from her mound and
started a lazy journey back up her body. Zeke watched as one lover
touched the other and felt something shift in his world. Rory and he
had done this before, many times, but this...was different. He had
thought it would be. They hadn’t even started their BDSM play
and he was already more entranced than he had ever been with his
lovers before. He knew without a doubt, he would do everything he
could to keep them together.
    Zeke watched as Rory bent his head and licked one of her nipples.
    “Damn, she’s responsive.” He smiled at Zeke. “And
she tastes like heaven.” He leaned forward and kissed Zeke. The
familiar taste of Rory rushed through him, but it was more seductive
this time. Maura’s own arousal was now intertwined with Rory’s
familiar taste. Zeke felt lightheaded by the time Rory pulled back.
    “You should have a better taste,” Rory said as