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Alexandria Sykes was a career-driven woman when she gave into temptation and spent three weeks in ecstasy with Rhett and Drake. Five years later, she’s an FBI agent assigned to the case of her career. But to catch the killer believed to be on Silver Island, she’ll have to work with Rhett and Drake while resisting the desire to give into temptation once more.
From the moment Deputy Rhett Letson sees Alexandria again he wants her back between him and Drake. He understands why she walked away the first time, but he’ll risk everything to keep from losing her again.
Deputy Drake Palmer can’t let himself love Alexandria again. Watching her walk away once was bad enough. His heart won’t survive a second time. But his need for her is one touch from explosion, and when a killer targets her as his next victim, saving her becomes more important than guarding his heart.
“Damn.” The whispered word rang with sheer female appreciation. Her head turned, her gaze landing on Drake in the doorway, and she gave him the same fiery, scrutinizing look. “I knew both of you were hot as hell in clothes, but naked…” She released a long, slow, audible breath. “Words are failing me.”
Rhett sat on the bed beside her, hooked a finger beneath her chin, and turned her face to his. “You don’t need words when you look at us like that, sweetheart.” He brushed a kiss to her lips. “I haven’t been able to find the right words to tell you how incredibly beautiful you are since the day I met you.”
Emotions darkened her hazel eyes and she visibly swallowed. “Just so you know, I’m not even close to being sleepy now.”
Rhett grinned despite the rapidly growing suspicion that something was going wrong with tonight. Maybe he was giving her too much time to think. Drake hadn’t done that. He’d all but attacked her the moment she’d opened the front door and hadn’t let up until he’d blown his wad inside her. If that were the case, whatever she was thinking wasn’t making her back away.
She reached for him and he folded himself over her, taking her mouth in a tender, chaste kiss before licking his way down to her breast. He outlined her taut nipple with his tongue, flicked the tip, and then took as much of her ample breasts in his mouth as he could. Her fingers buried in his hair as he licked his way to her other breast, gave it the same gentle treatment, and started the process again.
“Rhett.” She said his name on a breathless whisper. “You’re killing me.”
Rhett skimmed a hand down her abdomen, danced his fingers over her stomach, and followed that imaginary path with his mouth. “No, I’m having fun with the anticipation.”
Torturing himself to an all new level was more like it, but damn if he was going to stop. Self-inflicted torment had never felt so good. He slid off the bed as his mouth neared her pussy and her legs fell open for him in an invitation he would’ve had to have been out of his mind to refuse. Situating his shoulders between her thighs, he covered her cunt with his mouth and lost himself in the spectacular, hot flavor of the woman he loved.
Her pussy was primed and ready, soaked from her recent orgasm and more delicious than anything he’d ever tasted. It didn’t bother him that Drake had fucked her not more than ten minutes ago, though he was glad the man had used the condom he’d given him. It left him dining only on her cream, a stupendous substance that left him feeling drunk and even needier.
He parted her pussy lips with his fingers, stretching them to give his mouth more room to work, and danced the tip of his tongue back and forth over her clit. Her hips came off the mattress, her pussy pressing more firmly to his face, as unintelligible sounds left her lips.
He inched his tongue inside her opening and licked the walls of her channel. Her inner muscles contracted, sucking his tongue deeper, and her fingers fisted tightly in her hair.
Her hand alternated tugs and pushes on his head as if she couldn’t make up her mind if she wanted him to keep going or to stop. He made up her mind for her, taking one last lick of her cunt from the thin bit of skin between her pussy and her anus to her clit before slowly pulling back. Her hand fell from his hair, slapping the bed near her thigh as he pushed to his feet between her legs and gazed down at her. Her strawberry-blonde hair fanned the mattress, her eyes were closed, and her breasts rose and fell in rapid, ragged breaths.
“Your anticipation is going to drive me insane.”
Nothing moved except her lips on that declaration and Rhett heard Drake’s failed attempt to stifle a chuckle.
Alexandria’s eyes fluttered open and she held his gaze for a moment before looking at Drake. She gave a low whistle and licked her lips. “And watching that is going to send me straight to the nuthouse.”
Rhett followed her line of sight and lifted a brow when he saw Drake’s fist curled around his cock.
“Do you want me to leave the room?” Drake asked, watching her.
“I don’t have a problem with you staying. As a matter of fact, I could do that for you if you would come here.”
Drake shook his head. “This is Rhett’s time with you. I’ll let you get your hands on me later.”
Rhett caught the flash of disappointment that moved through her angelic face as she looked back at him. The frustration vanished as she flattened her hands on the front of her shoulders and dragged them down her body.
A smile toyed with her lips and challenge sparked in her eyes. “What are you waiting for?”
Rhett growled, rolled the condom over his throbbing shaft, and climbed between her wide-spread thighs. He flattened his hands on either side of her head as he held the weight of his upper body off of her and gazed down. “Do you want Drake to join us?”
She made an apologetic face. “Is it wrong of me to want to enjoy both of you as much as I can tonight?”
Rhett smiled down at her. “No, sweetheart. It’s not wrong.” It was wrong of her to think tonight was the only night she would have with them, but they would discuss that later. He glanced at Drake and found the man looking at him questioningly. If they were going to share her the way they’d agreed, Rhett figured they might as well start it out from the get-go. “Are you coming?”
“Not yet.” Drake pushed away from the doorframe and crawled onto the bed on his knees. “But I’ve got a feeling I’m about to be.”