Kalissa Alexander's Special Collection, Volume 1 (MFMM, MFM)

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In Kaylynn in Training, Katlynn has never made friends easily, so it comes as a surprise when she bonds with her new neighbors so quickly. Justin and Jeremiah Carson are both kind to a fault, and their smiles take her breath away. But wanting each man equally could lead to losing them both. When Jarred, their older brother, arrives for a visit and forces her to reveal her deepest desires, Katlynn questions whether these men will fulfill their promises or leave her without any hope of being loved in return.

In Serving the Wolf’s Den, Maura Dow is looking for a way out from under a mountain of debt and applies to the Wolf’s Den, an afterhours club known for its phenomenal tips. Max Andrews, who owns the club, and his brother, Toby, both want to train her, which takes Maura from the bar to the bedroom, where they reveal their dark secret. When she finds herself in danger, the brothers come for her, but should she flee or embrace what could destroy her?

In Catering to Three, Julie Larson moves to San Francisco to further her catering business. At an event, she meets Noah Jamison, Keith Barns, and Mark Romano, three men interested in more than just her cooking. They introduce her to a new way of life, and to her chagrin, her body craves to be taken by all three men at the same time. But Julie’s happiness is interrupted when a woman hell-bent on ruining Julie’s life forces her to abandon everything, including the men she can’t live without. Will she find her way back, or is it too late for her to change?

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 “I know what you mean.” Justin nodded. “It can happen. I actually set a timer to remind me to take a break."

“Unfortunately,” Jeremiah said sadly, “I don’t have the luxury of working from home. Just be careful Justin doesn’t encourage you to play hooky too much. You’ll be working all night to make up the time, and that just won’t do since I plan on getting to know you better.”

“I seriously doubt that will happen. It will probably be the other way around. You two may get tired of seeing me very quickly and be grateful when I’m not manipulating your time.” She laughed. “I don’t want to turn into one of those pesky neighbors that you find more annoying than enjoyable.”

“I’ve never been one to tire of the company of a woman who is not only beautiful but intelligent. However,” Jeremiah said more softly, once again looking deeply into her eyes that held her to him as if he had reached out and touched her, “I promise to suffer through it somehow.”

“See, see what I told you,” Justin interjected. “The man could turn water into wine, I swear.”

Katlynn laughed, tickled that they both seemed to like her. “I’m finding you both to be irresistibly sweet. I was in a bit of a funk before Justin knocked on my door today, and dinner with you two has really lifted my spirits. But I promise not to let your kind attention go to my head and overstay my welcome.”

“I hope you’re not planning to leave us anytime soon.” Jeremiah’s voice lowered, sending little shivers throughout her entire body. “I’m finding you irresistible, too.”

Justin could be a flirt, but Jeremiah took it to another level of expertise. She knew they were being overly attentive in their attempt to make her feel welcome, and there was no doubt that they were succeeding on every count. Both he and Justin were natural charmers who shared a smile that she was sure had melted many hearts. However, she couldn’t imagine that either of them would be interested in being more than just friends with a plain Jane like herself. They were quite different from the men she had dated or had shown an interest in her before. She had no doubt that the women they spent their time with were the kind that turned heads wherever they went.

Luckily, she was living in the real world and wouldn’t set herself up for disappointment. She didn’t need or want a relationship with either one of them. She didn’t want to put what she hoped would be their friendship in jeopardy. All she wanted was for them to be good neighbors, and she, in turn, would be a good neighbor to them, too. She envied how being friendly came so easy to them. It was something she was going to have to work at if she wanted to continue to enjoy their company.

“You can’t leave us yet,” Justin jumped in. “There’s still dessert. I made a chocolate cake from scratch that I can’t wait for you to try.” He looked expectantly at Katlynn.

“Goodness, do you two eat like this every night?”

“Well, not every night.” Justin grinned.

“Some nights I’m forced to make myself a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and open a can of soup when he’s tied up at the computer.”

“Those nights are few and far between.” Justin glared at his brother. Turning to Katlynn, his eyes softened. “However, tonight is special because you’re here. Normally dinner is a bit simpler.”

“I’m honored that you would go to so much trouble for me. As I told you earlier”—she looked back into Justin’s beautiful light blue eyes—“I’m not much of a cook, but even if I have to have it catered, I’ll have you over for dinner some night once I’m settled in.”

“And me.” Jeremiah feigned hurt feelings. “You’re not going to leave me to fend for myself, are you?”

“Of course you’re invited. I would like to think of you both as my friends.” The brothers smiled in unison. She couldn’t believe how comfortable she was beginning to feel with them. They were so easy to talk to as well as being kind. There was something about them that made her feel like she had known them forever. Maybe they were the silver lining in a dark cloud that had been hanging over her head since the loss of her parents. Feeling absolutely giddy, she turned to Justin. “I can’t wait to taste your cake. I like a variety of sweet things, but anything chocolate is always a favorite of mine.”

“I like a variety of sweet things, too,” Jeremiah said, “but then again when you find what you like best, you want it all the time.”




Slowly she unbuttoned her blouse and slid it from her shoulders, swaying her hips to the dance in her head. She was wearing a black lacy bra that matched her panties. She undid the front clasp and opened it, allowing her heavy breasts to escape their confinement. She touched her nipples and tugged on them, watching the expression on their faces that told her they more than liked what she was offering. She bent down so that they could see the sway of her hanging orbs tipped by her rosebud nipples that were surrounded by large, strawberry-colored areolas. Standing upright, she unzipped her skirt and pulled it down her hips until it fell to the floor where she gracefully stepped out of it. She then pushed it aside with the toe of her heel.

She was wearing the black heels that Jarred told her would only serve to make her already-shapely legs even more beautiful. She left them on. She then slowly turned her back to them while hooking her thumbs in her panties. Wiggling her hips and ass, she began to slowly pull them down, exposing the butt plug that Jarred had given her.

“Holy fuck,” Jeremiah gasped. She heard pants being unzipped.

When she stepped out of her panties, she turned around to show them what she knew they wanted. Her hairless pink pussy that Jarred had shaved was wet and her thighs slick with her need. She remembered how carefully he had shaved her pussy or his sweet cunt, as he liked to call it. When he had completed his task, he had taken a cold shower. She knew he was a man who valued his control, but even he had his limits.

All three brothers stroked their cocks. Her eyes widened. Their cocks were perfection. Long, thick, and tipped with a perfectly shaped mushroom head. Jarred’s was the largest. Justin and Jeremiah both came in a close second. She couldn’t imagine how they were going to fit inside of her pussy let alone her ass. But Jarred had assured her that they would be gentle, and if it hurt too much, they would stop.

She wanted to touch them, to feel their cocks in her mouth. She imagined sucking one and then the other until she could taste their cum and feel it run down her throat. But she wasn’t done displaying herself as Jarred had taught her. Lowering herself to her knees, she spread her legs and opened her labia.

With a curse, Jeremiah groaned. “I don’t know how much more I can take.”

“Patience, brother,” Jarred said, his hand slowly massaging his own cock. “If I could spend the last couple of days with her without fucking her, you can wait a few more minutes.”

Katlynn smiled. She began rubbing herself and then brought her fingers to her lips. She sucked each finger slowly. When she was done, she locked them behind her head, pushing her breasts outward.

Jarred stood up and kicked off his shoes. That was the signal that they were now ready for her. All three brothers began to disrobe, their clothes flying. When they were naked, she looked at them in wonder. They were flawless and beautifully muscled. Their cocks made her mouth water. Jarred went behind her and lowered himself to his knees. He encircled her with his arms. She felt his hands massaging her breasts. He tugged on her nipples. Justin followed except he knelt down in front of her. Jarred held each of her breasts in his hands as an offering. Jeremiah knelt down beside Justin, and they both began to suck her nipples. She moaned, leaning back into Jarred, whose hard cock was rubbing against her ass and back. She felt so feminine, so wanted, and so incredibly horny she thought she might orgasm.

Jarred spread his legs outward and brought her body in between them. He caressed her shoulders before he removed her hands from behind her head. Justin and Jeremiah watched. “Touch them, Kat, touch their cocks. Put one hand on Jeremiah’s and the other on Justin’s. Feel how much they want you.”

They knelt in front of her. She began to run her hands up and down their cocks as Jarred had instructed. She fondled their balls and felt them contract. They were rock hard for her, both releasing pre-cum that made her unconsciously lick her lips.





 “You must need the money pretty bad,” he said, and for the first time, she heard a softness creep into his voice that was practically her undoing. She bit her lip, this time almost drawing blood. With hands that shook, she started to pull the material away from her body.


Unwanted tears began to well up behind her eyelids. She felt her breasts lift upward and then fall as she pulled the material above her head. She knew her nipples, surrounded by her large, dark areolas, were rock hard for his viewing pleasure. The last thing she wanted was for him to think she was enjoying this. She thought she heard him curse. I won’t cry. I won’t give him the satisfaction.

“Goddamn it. Didn’t you hear me? I said that’s enough.”

Confused, she quickly pulled the T-shirt down to cover herself before she collapsed back into the chair. She forced herself to look at him. It took all her willpower not to burst into tears. She thought for a moment she saw sympathy in his eyes, but it was probably just the lighting.

“I didn’t expect you to do that, Maura.”

“Didn’t you? You wanted to know how much I wanted the job, and now you know.”

She watched him run his hands through his hair before he let out a sigh. “My gut tells me not to hire you. The women that work here are tough and know their way around drunks who want more from them than a drink.” He stopped, closing his eyes. “But Rhonda said you were very smart and quick and that it wouldn’t take long to train you.”

“She’s right. I’ve always been able to pick things up quickly.”

He opened his eyes, looking toward the ceiling, talking to himself as if she weren’t there. “She wouldn’t send me someone she didn’t think could handle the customers, or at least learn to.”

“Please, Mr. Andrews, you won’t be sorry. I promise.” She hated begging, but at this point, begging was nothing compared to what she had just done. Her frayed nerves were making it difficult for her to sit still. It seemed forever before he finally looked at her.

“You’re hired. When can you start?”

Before she could answer him, the door to his office swung open and the young man from the bar walked in. He stopped short when he saw her.

“Sorry. I forgot you were interviewing.”

“Toby, this is Maura Dow, our new Bitch.”

“Seriously? You hired her?”

“I just said that.”

“Well, I’d say this place is moving up in class.” Toby laughed and stuck out his hand toward Maura. “Welcome to the Wolf’s Den, Maura. I’m Toby.”

“Thank you. It’s nice to meet you.”

“It’s nice to meet you, too. I’m sure we’ll being seeing lots of each other since I’m one of the bartenders.”

He looked over at Max. “I’d be happy to help train her. She’s going to need to learn about all the special drinks we serve, and I know how hectic it can be on the floor. It’ll take some of the pressure off the girls.”

“I’m sure you would, brother. But between Katie and Rhonda and the other girls, I’m sure she’ll get whatever training she needs, and from what she tells me she’s a quick learner. Besides, you haven’t worked here that long yourself. I consider you still in training.”

“Ouch! You sure know how to make a guy look bad.”

“What do you want, Toby?”

“I was just going to tell you to add a few more bottles of rum to your liquor order. Seems that some of our women customers have been drowning in those sweet drinks lately.”

“Thanks, I’ll make note of it.”

Toby smiled at Maura. “You like strawberry daiquiris? That seems to be one of the favorites with the ladies.”

Max shook his head. “What Maura drinks is nothing for you to concern yourself with. Now, is there anything else, Toby?”

Ignoring Max’s dismissal, Toby said to Maura, “When do you start?”

“We were just about to discuss that when you came barging in here unannounced,” Max snapped.

“Well, then I guess I better leave you two to work things out.” Toby turned to leave but turned back to Maura with a grin on his face. “And Maura—such a pretty name—when you’re done working things out with Max, stop by the bar. I’d love to hear how you convinced him to hire someone under the age of thirty.”




She didn’t hesitate. First she slipped off her shirt and then her bra before she kicked her jeans out of the way to remove her socks and shoes. Standing before them, she hooked her thumbs on either side of the white lace and began to wiggle her panties down her hips until they, too, were kicked into a pile with the rest of her clothes. She spread her legs slightly and looked down at what she knew they wanted. She moaned softly. “I need you in my pussy.”

Max picked her up in his arms. Toby grabbed a handful of her long blonde hair that had come free of her ponytail. It now hung over Max’s arm. His other hand pulled on her nipples again, manipulating them roughly, making her gush with her need.

“But before we do,” Toby said as he used her hair to force her to look at him, “I want to drink from those lips.” She strained upward, wanting to taste his lips against hers. She moaned, still held firmly in Max’s arms. How could she have thought she could live without this, without them?

Toby lifted his head and reached down to part her legs. “She’s so wet, Max. So wet and needy. Look at her pussy. It’s perfect. Shaved just the way we like it.”

“Yes, she’s more than we could have hoped for. But then, I knew she would be.”

Maura listened to the two brothers in a daze of wanton need. “You’re not disappointed, then?”

Toby lowered his head to her pussy. He pushed his tongue inside her. She strained against Max.

“You like that, Maura?” Max asked, taking her mouth with his before she could answer.

Toby’s tongue continued to probe her pussy and swollen clit. He looked up at Max. “She tastes so fucking good. You’re going to love sucking her cunt, Max. She’s got the perfect puffy little clit that needs to be pulled between my teeth until she screams for both our cocks.”

Max ended the kiss before answering Toby but continued to gaze into Maura’s lust-glazed eyes. “I’m going to enjoy sucking every inch of her, especially her cunt. And when I’m done, I’m going to start all over again until she begs us to fill her full of cum.”

They were talking about her like she was a much-desired toy that they had just purchased for a darkly erotic night of wild sex. Being referred to in the third person only intensified her desire. She squirmed in Max’s arms. They were driving her crazy. She needed their cocks.

“I’d say it’s time that our sweet little slut gets more than our hands and our lips, wouldn’t you, Toby?”

Toby followed them up the stairs and into Max’s room where Max stood her up next to the bed. “You want our cocks, baby?”

“Yes,” she said, licking her lips. “Make me your slut,” she whispered. Normally she would have thought the word slut debasing, but with them, it made her feel powerful in the most seductive way imaginable. Even with Tim, she had never voiced her wants or needs. But then he had never asked. He had just taken from her in whatever way he desired. As much as she hated him, she was grateful he had introduced her to anal sex. She was more than ready for whatever Max and Toby had in store for her pussy and her ass.

She watched them take off their shirts and pants, exposing their muscled bodies and finally their cocks that were long, thick, and so hard they were already dripping pre-cum. She licked her lips. She had never seen two more beautiful cocks or two men who were so gorgeous they could make her forget everything except her need to have them inside of her at the same time.

“On your knees, Maura,” Max ordered softly.

She fell to her knees in front of them. She couldn’t believe how much she wanted to suck their large cocks into her mouth. Who am I? I don’t care. I don’t care about anything except this moment and how good it feels.





 “I know you told me to call you Keith, but you are a client and I want to be sure my employees always treat you with the respect you deserve. Calling you Mr. Barnes makes it easier to adhere to that philosophy. I hope you don’t mind.”

“I understand, but if we should meet on the street, just the two of us, promise me you’ll call me Keith. You make me feel aged.”

“Promise,” Julie said with a smile.

He gave her a lazy smile that told her he thought she was being silly, but his eyes were telling her so much more as he looked her up and down appreciatively. She swallowed. With the kind of sex appeal he exuded, she wasn’t surprised that the majority of his clients were women. His eyes were magnetic. She looked around for Pamela. She needed to find a way out of this conversation. He was, she now realized, a bit of a flirt, and she wasn’t about to reciprocate with a client no matter how good looking they were.

“Well, I better go and make sure everything is set up properly. We also added a few extras that are on us, that we hope you all enjoy.”

“Some new recipes that you came up with?”

“Kelly and I came up with them together.”

Julie turned, but, he reached out and touched her arm to stop her. She looked back at him expectantly, trying to quell the tiny shivers that ran up and down her spine.

“Just wondering if you had heard from Noah Jamison? I told him to give you a call.”

Relieved, she said, “As a matter of fact, his assistant called. Kelly told me you had recommended us. I should have mentioned it. I can’t thank you enough.”

“I told him you were the best. I know you won’t disappoint him,” he said silkily.

She knew what he had just said was innocent enough, but the tone of his voice made her blink. She had the distinct impression there was a double meaning behind his words.

“We won’t. I can assure you that Kelly and I will take good care of him.”

“I did tell him that you would be the one handling the party. I hope his assistant made that clear.”

“Kelly took the call, but she did hand the event over to me.” Julie was surprised that Kelly hadn’t told her that she had been asked for specifically.

“He’s a friend of mine as well as a client. We’ve known each other for years. I know he can be a bit of a perfectionist, but he’s a good man. You’ll like him.”

“I’m sure I will. I look forward to meeting him.”

“He’s looking forward to meeting you, too.”

Again Julie felt as if Keith Barnes were speaking to her on a personal level more than a professional one. And again, she told herself to stop reading something into nothing. She was sure flirting just came naturally to a man like him. That aside, she liked his easygoing and likable nature—all of which reinforced why it was always best to keep a client from becoming too familiar. It would be all too easy to fall under the spell of those beautiful blue eyes that continued to look into hers with what she thought was more than a casual interest.




Standing in only her panties and heels, she continued to enjoy Mark’s hands caressing her breasts. They slid lower to her stomach. She opened legs wider to give them an even better view of her warm, wet pussy. She wanted to please them with her body and her actions. Running her tongue over her lips, she moaned again. “Please touch my pussy,” she begged softly. “Please.”

Noah and Keith smiled at the same time, but neither of them came any closer. Mark’s hands remained on her breasts. “Don’t make me beg,” she pleaded, rubbing her ass up against Mark’s hard cock pushing out from inside his pants.

“Touch yourself, Julie. Pull down your panties and touch that wet pussy of yours,” Mark breathed into her hair, releasing her breasts before he moved away and stood in front of her with Noah and Mark.

She moaned softly and slid her hands into her panties to touch her warm mound aching with her need. Drawing her panties downward, she slipped them off over her heels. She left them on the floor at her feet before she straightened to face the three of them. She licked her fingers before sticking two of them inside her pussy to simulate what she wanted them to do to her with their cocks.

She wanted to see them completely naked, too. But she knew for right now, it was her body that was to pleasure theirs. Closing her eyes, she tweaked both her nipples before lifting one of her breasts to her lips to suck her hard nipple. She heard a groan and clothes being taken off. She smiled and opened her eyes as she watched their reaction.

Noah and Keith had their clothes off first without taking their eyes of her body. Where Noah was smooth chested and golden, Keith’s skin tone was a deeper tan with a light growth of dark, curly hair on his chest. Both had bodies that made her pussy convulse in anticipation of what she knew they wanted to do to her. Their muscles rippled and their large, hard cocks sprung outward. She unconsciously licked her lips. They were magnificent, and for tonight they were hers.

When she looked over at Mark, he was taking off his socks. He wasn’t as handsome or as perfectly built as Noah and Mark. He was husky and covered in dark hair. However, he had an animal magnetism that made her knees weak. When he stood up, she gasped. His cock was huge, and his balls hung heavy between his legs. She couldn’t take her eyes off his cock.

“So, Julie,” Mark said, walking toward her, a sly grin on his face. “Do you like my little friend?”

“He’s far from little,” she breathed.

Noah laughed from where he and Keith were standing. “It’s not every day a woman sees a cock coming at her that’s a little under nine inches. Some women have run screaming.”

“If they’ve run screaming, it was only after sex with me, and they were running toward me for more and not away from me,” Mark countered.

“You three have the most beautiful…” she started, and then looked away. She suddenly felt shy.

“Don’t shy away from us now,” Keith said. “We want to know your every thought, your every need.”

“Your cocks,” she said softly. “I’ve never seen cocks so large or perfect.”

“It’s you, Julie, who takes our breath away,” Keith said, his voice catching in his throat. “You make me weak with my desire to ram my cock so deep inside of you that you’ll scream with pleasure.”

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