Double Trouble (MFM)
Ten years ago Susie, Ricky and Hunter were locked in a triangle that none understood, and only some of them knew about. Now, so many years later, the truth is about to come out, and the consequences will change them all…
As a kid Susie Martin was half in love with Hunter Rae. But back then Hunter wasn’t a mega-popular country and western star, and she wasn’t a woman filled with regret. When Susie receives a ticket to meet Hunter backstage at his latest show, she knows she has to go…even if that ticket has been sent by Ricky, Hunter’s manager…and her ex-boyfriend.
Ricky has unfinished business with Susie, and he has waited a long time for the opportunity to see it through. But he doesn’t realize that Hunter feels exactly the same way. Just like when they were young, both men are aching for Susie, and both want to claim her for their own.
Susie is going to have to make a choice…the same choice that she should have made all those years ago. To accept either Hunter or Ricky or to find a way for them all to get what they want. Before the night is through both men will know the truth, and Susie will understand the true meaning of double trouble.
She continued to move back. “I have to,” she said. “We need to forget this ever happened, and this needs to be the last time we ever see each other.”
“That isn’t going to happen, Suze,” Ricky said. “It can’t.”
“What do you—”
She looked up just in time to see Ricky close the space between them. He took her in his arms again before Susie could do a single thing to stop him. His hands wrapped around her upper arms, and he pulled her against him.
Once again his cock brushed her belly.
Susie wanted to sob.
The desire was still swirling in her belly, making heat travel from her pelvis down into her panties. It didn’t seem to matter that her emotions were all over the place, that her chest was aching. When Ricky held her like this, all she wanted was for him to touch her. Wildly, she wondered if it was because she hadn’t been touched for so long, because the only relief she had managed was through her own efforts. Ricky was the only man ever to fuck her, and her body recognized him in that exact way.
It’s him, it seemed to say, at last.
“Still so beautiful,” Ricky whispered.
Susie looked up, unable to stop herself. Desire darkened Ricky’s eyes, and she knew the same shadow danced in hers. Her lips parted, as if waiting for the kiss, but it never came. Before Susie knew what was happening, Ricky turned her around so that her back was flush against his chest, his cock brushing her ass.
“Come here, Hunter,” he said.
Hunter walked forward, puzzlement chasing across his face. “What is this, Rick?” he asked.
“You want her,” Ricky said. “You always have.”
Hunter nodded, and the guilt there was obvious. “Yes.”
“Then kiss her,” Ricky said. “Show her how much you want her.”
Susie gasped. She was pretty sure Hunter did too. Silence pulsed between them all and with it the desire. Susie was frozen in place, her body clamoring for what Ricky had suggested, but her heart trembling at the thought.
When Hunter stepped forward and tucked a finger under her chin, Susie thought she might come there and then. Her nipples were hard, her panties damp. Ricky was stroking along her arms now, his fingers brushing against the sides of her breasts. She wanted to move, to have him brush her nipples, and yet…
Hunter lowered his head, and his lips touched hers. It was a kiss over a decade in the making, a kiss that Susie had imagined so many times. It lived up to all of her expectations and then some.
Hunter was hesitant at first, as if he wasn’t sure this was even real, but the moment their lips met, the moment Susie started to move, he deepened the kiss…and he consumed her.