Between the Covers
Covert Lovers 2

Excerpt

STORY EXCERPT

"Let's play a game," she announced.

Both the men looked at her with their dark, hooded eyes.

"What kind of game?" Kevin asked, albeit cautiously.

"I don't do games," Mac countered.

"Truth or dare," Cyn stated with a grin. She knew Mac. He'd never back down from a challenge. Kevin would go along just to stay in the game. Neither man looked overly happy to participate.

"I'll go first." Cyn grabbed the wine and dumped the rest of it in her glass. "Kevin, will you open another bottle?"

"I have a feeling we're going to need it anyway," he muttered and went into his kitchen. He grabbed another bottle of red and corked it before bringing it back over to the coffee table between them.

Cyn sank down on the floor at the table. Kevin, following her lead, did the same. Mac, of course, defied them and stayed seated in the chair, grinding his teeth.

"Kevin, truth or dare?"

Kevin looked at her, debating her question. Reaching over, he grabbed the wine and then topped off his glass. After killing time by sipping at it, he finally settled with swirling his wine and staring at it. "Dare."

Perfect. Cyn ran her tongue along her lower lip before sucking it between her teeth. Both men took a keen interest in her at this point, and she loved it. Her nipples puckered and tented the fabric of her T-shirt.

"I dare you to tell me exactly how you feel."

"Wouldn't that be more of a truth?" Mac pointed out.

"Yeah," Kevin agreed with Mac. "Besides, I already told you."

"Humor me."

"Cynthia," Kevin said and scooted closer to her. He took her hand in his and looked deep into her eyes, his gaze so intense it made her stomach flip. Her breath hitched. "I am so in love with you. I've always loved you and will continue to love you beyond my last breath."

She gulped and felt like fanning herself after he scooted back over to his original spot. Wow. He'd never shown that much passion before. Her entire body tingled from his admission. It swirled inside her, tightening her nipples and firing off her libido.

"Mac, truth or dare." Cyn recovered from Kevin's words and glanced over at the surly agent.

"Truth."

"Tell me how you feel about me."

"Dare." He thinned his lips.

"Fine. I dare you to tell me how you feel about me."

He growled. "Truth."

"Don't be a pansy ass. Just tell her." Kevin took a long sip of his wine. "I did."

"Now wait a second. You got the first question, so it seems like it would be my turn to ask the question." Mac spiked his dark brow at her. That look always had her body responding by expanding her pussy lips in anticipation of his attention.

"Fine," she answered and thrust out her chin. "Ask away."

"All right." He leaned forward in his chair. "Cyn, truth or dare?"

She took a drink from her wine. Feeling a nice buzz, she decided to walk on the wild side. "Dare."

Mac's eyes glittered wickedly, and she immediately regretted her decision to be wanton. Nothing good ever came out of that glint in those dark eyes.

"I dare you to give us a little show."

Heat hit her cheeks. "What do you mean?"

"We'll have Denary put on some music, and you dance. The way you used to move your sexy body should have been a sin, Cyn. Do you still have it?"

Not wanting to give either one of them a reason to doubt her conviction, she rose to her feet and stood there with her hands on her hips. "Well? Where's my music?"

Kevin jumped up and hurried over to his CD player. "Anything in particular?"

"Do you have Feeling Good by Michael Bublé?" Mac asked, shocking the shit out of her. How did he even know about Michael Bublé? He was a jazz musician, and jazz was so not Mac.

But it was Cynthia. She loved all things jazz. It made her heart hammer in her chest to think Mac remembered that after all these years.

The sound of Michael Bublé's magical voice filled the room, and Cyn closed her eyes, running her hands up and down her body as if they were her lover's hands.

When the drums started in, she swayed her hips to the beat as she slowly lifted her T-shirt over her head. After pulling it off, she tossed her shirt out to the men, leaving her in her lacy bra.

She then lowered her hands down to her jeans and ran her finger between her legs. The warmth from her pussy saturated the thick fabric. Rocking her hips to the beat, she unbuttoned her jeans and slowly lowered the zipper.

Both men groaned and leaned forward.

The trumpets started in along with the sultry beat of the drum, and Cyn really got into it. Swaying back and forth, she slowly pushed her jeans down past her knees and kicked them off.

As her grand finale, she rubbed her breasts before bringing her hands down and stroking the throbbing ache between her legs.

The music faded and snapped Cyn from her erotic display. She smiled and sat back down at the coffee table as if nothing had happened, as if she hadn't just given them a show that visibly left them both with rock-hard cocks.

"There," she stated haughtily, satisfied that she now had their undivided attention.

Mac's lips curled into a wicked grin. "That was some show."

Mac and Kevin exchanged looks and both broke into laughter.

"What?" Cyn wanted to know what was so damn funny. She'd just gave them a little teaser dance, and they had the nerve to laugh at her?

Kevin spoke. "He never said you had to take off your clothes."

The heat from her embarrassment slammed into her and made her entire body warm. She closed her eyes and muttered a curse before grabbing her wine and taking a long gulp.

"Not that we minded," Mac added. They glanced at each other again and gave a curt nod in agreement.

ADULT EXCERPT

Cyn moaned into Mac's mouth, slowly wrapping her arms around him and really kissing him as much as he kissed her. She felt Kevin move up behind her and released her kiss with Mac to turn and kiss her other lover.

Mac lifted her skirt up and cupped her ass, squeezing it and caressing it lovingly. "I'm taking you here," he whispered into her ear before licking it and driving erotic pulses from his touch straight to her throbbing clit.

She fell limp in Kevin's arms at the very thought. She'd only experienced anal sex a few times in her life, and never while being loved by two men at the same time. Just the thought of what that might entail had her entire body quivering and her pussy drenched in anticipation.

"Let's get her into the bedroom," Mac growled thickly.

Kevin broke their heated kiss, and Cyn, dazed from the hunger and desperation she tasted on Kevin's lips, staggered back. Mac caught her and pulled her against him. He bit down on her earlobe and sucked it between his teeth.

Cyn whimpered when Kevin approached and pushed her panties aside to slide his finger between her moist lips, his gaze never leaving hers. She threw her head back against Mac's shoulder when Kevin used the pad of his thumb to flick her clit. With each brush of his thumb, each torturous touch, he had her that much closer to a shattering release.

"I never fucked Sweetheart." Mac trailed heated nips up and down her neck. "I could never do that to you, baby."

His declaration sent a rush of blistering liquid gushing out of her cunt, drenching Kevin's hand.

"I don't think she'll make it to the bedroom." Kevin's eyes darkened as he leaned into her, his lips so close to hers the warmth of his breath tickled her senses. "You are nice and wet, Cyn. Wouldn't it feel so good to have my cock sliding in and out of your hot pussy?"

Where was all this coming from? Kevin never talked to her like that, but damn how it turned her on. Liquid heat blistered between her legs. He had her so close. "Yes. Oh, God. Yes!"

Mac reached around and caressed her breasts through her blazer. He unbuttoned the front and let it fall free, slowly removing it by sliding it off her shoulders. After tossing it aside, he reached back around and had her breasts in his hands. When his thumbs scraped across her nipples, bolts of lightning hot pulses shot down through her, twisting tightly inside her womb and clenching the walls of her pussy.

Kevin picked up on her heightened arousal and slipped two fingers inside her cunt while still concentrating his thumb on her swollen clit. He didn't tease her, not at all. He went in for the kill, and with a final flick, her soul shattered.

Cyn threw her head back and lost her footing as her orgasm slammed into her. Mac turned her head and covered her mouth with his, swallowing her cries of release as Kevin continued to relentlessly stroke her pussy.

"So beautiful," Mac murmured when her cries died down to whimpers. Kevin removed his hand from between her legs and replaced her panties. "God, Cyn. You are gorgeous when you come."

"Take me—" she panted and swallowed hard "—into the bedroom. I need to lie down."

"That's exactly what you need to do." Kevin grabbed her skirt and carefully unzipped it, removing it from her body as they stumbled to the bedroom.

Cyn giggled when she tripped over the material and fell into Mac's arms. He laughed and kissed her long and hard before pulling back and taking her blouse with him.

Kevin then reached around and unsnapped her bra, catching her arm and spinning her around. She laughed when he cocked his brow and caught her in his arms before he dived at the flesh of her neck.

"You did that on purpose." Cyn moaned and let Mac practically drag her the rest of the way. She could no longer stand. Kevin had her breast in his mouth and attacked her nipple, peaking it and driving lust so deep into her body that her pussy dripped from her desire.

Mac swung her around and stopped her with her back to the bed. Sweeping his tongue into her mouth, he invited her to come out and play with him.

She whimpered against Mac's tongue when she felt Kevin's tender hands behind her as they parted her back cheeks, and, moments later, his tongue flicking against her tight little hole.

Oh God, could she do this? Kevin licked her from her pussy to her rear entrance over and over, spreading her cream and preparing her for something she'd never done.

Two men at the same time.

Mac, who had somehow lost his clothes, stood before her, his rigid, gorgeous flesh bobbing, a crystal drop of pre-cum glistening from the tip. Cyn licked her lips and eyed his cock hungrily.

"Not this time," he growled at her. "This time I'm going to fuck that sweet little ass of yours."