Kasper Griffin is in love with two people: his business partner and lover, Tony, and their business manager, Lucy. Kasper and Lucy have been involved in a sexual affair for the past few months and he's decided that it's time to bring Lucy into his relationship with Tony, making them a permanent threesome. Having talked with Tony at length and knowing that the man is eager to explore Lucy himself, Kasper is still uncertain how Lucy will react to his proposition.
During a recent trip to Egypt, Kasper learns of a turquoise stone rumored to lower one's inhibitions. It's the perfect gift for Lucy, a way to introduce her to the idea of a complete partnership with him and Tony. He does not tell Lucy of the charm, but after he gifts the stone to her in a most provocative way, sexual desire besieges her at every turn, opening her to ideas she'd previously not considered.
With some charm and coaxing from Tony and Kasper, and a heart to heart with her brother, Lucy realizes that love and the hot sex to which she's become accustomed is what she desires more than anything and she wants to share it all with both men.
Kasper looked up to find her blue eyes watching him. They seemed more intense now than the other times they'd been together. Maybe it was from the stone linking with her, like the old woman at the bizarre said it would, he didn't know, but they were gleaming with a lust that burned straight through him.
Against her honey-gold skin, his darkness contrasted sharply and the turquoise was brilliant. It seemed that in some indefinable way it was meant for her. Both were smooth, the rough edges having been stroked and rubbed away by time and life. Both were cool at first touch, but warmed in mere seconds. He'd never known a woman and a stone could connect like this, and he was fascinated by it.
"You should be wearing turquoise daily. It's beautiful against you."
She lifted her head and looked down. "Mmm. Yes."
Her smile was both angelic and wicked at the same time. His finger still inside her, he twisted it, and curled it up, her back arched, her legs tensed and opened wider, sending the stone lower until it came to rest against her clit.
"Oh my," Kasper whispered. "Maybe a piercing here, hmmm? A ring with a turquoise teardrop?"
"Oh yes, maybe." She gasped as she spoke. "And maybe you should stop toying with me, Kas. Please."
"Toying with you? Is that what I'm doing?" He wiggled his finger inside her, then slid it out of her. He saw she was watching him again and he knew she was wondering what he was going to do with the juices coating his finger. She licked her lips in suggestion and he smiled, knowing she wanted a taste and she pouted a little when he licked one side of his finger. "Yes, baby, I suppose I am toying with you, but then" He lowered the finger to her mouth and she opened it readily, sucking it between her lips, her tongue swirling around it. She sucked his finger like a cock and there was almost nothing in the world better than a good cocksucker. Almost. "Then again, maybe I'm not toying with you."
Kasper got up on his knees between her legs draping hers over his thighs. His finger still in her mouth, he took his cock in his other hand and guided it inside her pussy. Her teeth raked his skin and her hands fisted in the sheets. She loved to fuck.
She wanted sex as often as he did and he loved her appetite for it. Theirs was usually fast and hard, a primal mating of clothes ripping and up against the wall, bent over the bed or down on the floor fucking. But this afternoon was different. She was different. It was like a new energy inside her, forcing a new kind of hunger. She strained with need and he just wanted to come, wanted her to come, so they could do it all over again.