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  When things started getting hot and heavy, his cock stirred, but the nerves were too much and he fled to the kitchen. With his hands braced against the counter, Kevin sucked in a couple deep breaths. Behind him, he heard the TV click off, footsteps, then Hell was close enough he could smell his familiar, woodsy scent.

  “If you want to know, Kevin, maybe we should just do this, because my ideas to get you thinking along those lines certainly aren’t helping at this point.”

  He swallowed. “Okay. What do you want me to do?”

  “Stay there.”

  Adam stepped behind him. Their heights were almost identical. Before Kevin could change his mind, Adam had slipped a hand around his waist and under his slacks. Kevin closed his eyes, breathing deeply while his partner’s fingers eased beneath his shorts, massaging his junk.

  “Okay so far?” Adam’s voice was smokier than Kevin had ever heard it, but he took his question seriously and discovered, yeah, he was okay. Unable to say anything, though, he just nodded.

  Hell shifted, bringing both hands up and unfastening Kevin’s pants. Now Kevin did move, stopping him. “Wait. If we’re going to do this, I want us both naked. I need that so I don’t feel so…exposed.”

  “All right.”

  He sighed with relief when Hell simply began shucking clothes. Kevin knew he couldn’t handle the whole striptease such as he’d seen in the porn video. He hesitated when he reached his shorts, embarrassed by the fact he was already hard as a fucking rock.

  “It’s okay, Ramsey,” Hell murmured. “I’m the same way.”

  Kevin looked over his shoulder to see his partner’s hard cock standing out straight and stiff. He swallowed. “Damn, Hell. That’s impressive.”

  His partner arched a brow, his brown eyes twinkling. “I’ve shown you mine, now let me see yours.”

  Kevin hooked his thumbs in his briefs and stripped them off. Was it possible for his whole body to blush? It sure felt like it and only heated more when Hell continued to look without saying anything.

  “Say something,” Kevin growled.

  Hell raised his gaze, his eyes even darker now. “I don’t think you staying hard will be an issue.”

  Kevin slumped against the counter, his cock aching and his balls throbbing. He wanted to touch himself and didn’t care if Hell watched. He let his gaze fall again to his partner’s bare equipment.

  “Want to touch it?” Hell’s voice was rough.

  Kevin swallowed again. “Yours or mine?”

  “Yes.” He stepped in close enough that their cocks overlapped. “Or I can suck it for you.”

  Kevin’s dick twitched, bumping Hell’s. A shiver vibrated through him. He hadn’t counted on this being so erotic. Hell leaned in. “Why don’t you tell me what you want me to do with Jill while I suck you?”

  Then Hell was there, on his knees in front of him and taking his aching dick in his mouth. Kevin’s head fell back. Holy hell, he was right. Guys did know how to suck a dick. Hell came up for air.

  “Talk to me, man.”

  Kevin looked at him, sure his eyes must be popping from his head. “It’s good.”

  “You want me to keep going?”

  His vision blurred for a second. Yeah. “No. It doesn’t feel right, not without Jill.”

  Hell rocked back on his heels. “All right.” Then rolled to his feet.

  Kevin gaped. “Just like that?”

  Hell’s smile was tight. “If you can wait, so can I.”

  Kevin turned away, desperate to get some relief. He needed to go home, needed Jill. Couldn’t wait that long. “Where’s your bathroom?” he all but snarled.

  Hell jerked his head. “There’s one next to the front bedroom. You take it. I’ll be in the other one.”

  Kevin shut the door behind him and looked in the long mirror over the vanity. He was so hard his cock stood straight, pre-cum pearling on the end. He leaned back against the wall, took his shaft in his hand and began to jerk himself off. Hell’s image now completed his threesome. Kevin envisioned how it would look. He pictured Jill with her long legs spread and Hell lying between them, his mouth and tongue working on her sweet pussy. He wanted to see that, wanted to see her arching, head thrown back as she climaxed.

  Kevin’s hand moved faster and he realized he was still wet from his partner’s mouth. That was all it took. His balls tightened and cum boiled along his shaft, erupting in several powerful spurts. He watched himself in the mirror, but this time his thoughts weren’t about what Hell would do to Jill, they were about what Hell had done to him.

  He cleaned himself. When he opened the door, his clothes were folded outside. Kevin pulled them on then discovered Hell watching him. He expected it to be awkward, but was glad when all he experienced was relief.

  “Thanks, Hell.”

  His partner nodded. “I respect you wanting Jill with us before we do anything. If you still want me in on it, I’m onboard.” His gaze was straightforward and steady.

  Kevin had to wonder if his partner had jerked off too. His glance dropped to the front of the worn jeans Adam now wore. “I want it to be you, Hell. Sorry I left us hanging.”

  Hell laughed. “I think we both know how we solved our problem. So, let’s get down to business. What websites has your wife been using to find people? It occurs to me replying to her post will be the best way to contact her.”

  “Good idea.” As Kevin listed them, Adam led the way over to his computer and sat. Kevin grabbed a stool and they created an account and a profile for Adam. Once everything was done, Kevin said, “Why don’t you go ahead and email her. Being a nurse, she’s pretty careful about STD information. You said you’re clean, right?”

  “Yeah. I’m careful, but I also get tested.”

  “Then make it a requirement and tell her you’ve got paperwork to prove it. She’ll like that. Your last name’s too recognizable. What’s your middle name?”

  “Gregory.”

  “Use it as your last name.”

  About to hit Send, Adam leaned back and looked at Kevin. “Will she consider this going around behind her back?”

  He sighed. “I have to take the risk, Hell. I just can’t deal with a total stranger. It’s one night.”

  “Okay.” His partner shrugged and hit Send.

  Chapter Two

  Jill Ramsey swung off her bike and wheeled it into the garage. Riding was much easier in the afternoons now that the weather had cooled off. She loved fall and loved stretching her muscles to the limit. She’d grab a shower and make a big salad for dinner. On gym night, Kevin was always home late and her husband was a creature of habit. She was glad this new partner’s habit included lifting weights rather than lifting beer mugs as the last one had done.

  She grinned. She’d only ever heard Kevin call his new partner “Hell”. What a nickname to get stuck with. But she didn’t know what to call Kevin’s partner other than Hell or Officer Heller. Since the two had only been partners for a month, she didn’t know Hell’s first name, but in the end, did it really matter? This new partnership was one she thoroughly approved. Hell’s after-work habits were a whole lot healthier than those of Kevin’s old partner.

  After showering, she inserted the Ben Wa balls Kevin had given her for their anniversary, smiling at how he’d told her if she didn’t like them, he’d give them to the neighbor’s kid and tell him they were marbles. She shook her head. Kevin had always been playful and naughty about their sex life, so she’d responded in kind, going out to dinner with him sans underwear so he could play with her under the table. Jill smiled. That particular dinner had included a trip into the restaurant bathroom, where he’d locked the door and fucked her silly.

  Now he wanted to watch someone else with her. Her pussy tightened, shifting the balls around inside her. At first Jill had thought he meant the suggestion as a joke, but then she realized every time they discussed it during their sex play, he got the most rigid erections and seemed to be able to fuck her forever. Once she recognized ho
w it turned him on, she had to give the idea serious thought.

  It shocked the shit out of her to admit she’d enjoy having someone fuck her while he watched—maybe while he joined in—and so her own fantasies had begun. She wanted to see a naked guy on his knees in front of her husband sucking Kevin’s cock and making him come down his throat. She’d never anticipated Kevin would agree. Thinking about it now made her pant.

  She glanced at the clock. Eight. Kevin would be home in another hour. He and his partner worked out then grabbed a bite to eat. Kevin had said Hell was single. Jill figured teaming up for a night at the gym resembled a pity date. Most single doctors she knew at the hospital spent all their time working or working out, leaving little time for anything else.

  After sitting at the computer, she logged on to the chat site where she’d been looking for “spare dicks”. She’d never admit to Kevin how she referred to their plan, but it made it easier if she could dehumanize the whole process. There was no shortage of replies to her post. Most she discarded. Two drew her attention. One from a guy in Charlotte and another from someone named Adam. He was local and there was some appeal there, because it would be easier to meet someplace neutral but still be close to home if things didn’t click.

  Jill checked his details curiously. He was early thirties, about the same height as Kevin, though he weighed less. Brown hair, brown eyes and he listed his cock length at seven inches. He was bigger than Kevin, but not by much. If she were going to fuck some other guy, she didn’t want someone hung like a donkey, making Kevin feel somehow less than he was.

  She loved her husband as much as she had from the first time they’d met while teenagers. She had seen plenty of couples who had lost that initial intensity, had settled into a companionable relationship, but one that had lost its fire. Jill was determined to keep things hot and heavy with Kevin. Hell, if she wasn’t, she would never have considered doing this. But it turned him on and she wanted to do it for him—and for her.

  Her gaze returned to Adam’s reply. He listed previous experience with men and women. Experience was a good thing, since she and Kevin had nothing to compare. Said he wasn’t in a relationship. Even though she didn’t want a relationship with whomever they chose, she also didn’t want him showing up with any baggage in tow, such as a wife who’d be outraged. He’d specified he was clean, had the paperwork to prove it and would only consider an arrangement where a couple could provide the same.

  Jill nodded. That sounded logical and sensible, as though he were someone who wouldn’t go off the deep end, someone who’d be good with fucking and going home. She hit Save and moved it into a separate folder. This one she’d show to Kevin when he got home.

  * * * * *

  Jill glanced at the clock as she tidied the kitchen. A little after nine. Right on cue, she heard the automatic garage door engage. Nerves fluttered in her stomach. God, she was horny. Between the balls, which she’d already removed, and thinking about Adam’s response to the ad, she wanted to jump Kevin’s bones.

  With a grin, she scribbled a note for him to join her in the office. Once inside, she twisted the blinds closed and stripped off her clothes before grabbing a small vibrator she kept in the drawer and sitting in the swivel chair, facing the door. She heard his footsteps on the hallway’s wood floor, coming her way. As she flipped the vibrator’s switch, her juices already slicked the way. Heat spread across her face and her chest. Lord, was she ready for him.

  The doorknob turned, the door opened and Kevin leaned against the frame, a slow grin spreading across his face. His blue eyes were already darkened with passion. “You warming that for me?”

  “Yes.” She knew she sounded a bit breathless, but she didn’t care. She wanted this to work, wanted to be able to give this threesome fantasy to him. What they shared wasn’t stale. This was simply another level, another way to explore their own intimacy.

  “Any special reason?”

  She nodded, biting her lower lip when the vibrator hit her clit in just the right spot. Kevin stripped off his clothes, letting them drop to the floor as he did. By the time he was naked, his hard-on was a work of art. Jill had always thought his cock was beautiful, but was afraid it would embarrass him to tell him. Just over six inches hard, he kept his hair trimmed above it and shaved below so she would lick and suck his balls the way he liked. His shaft was a dusky pink topped by a mushroom head with a nice curve to it.

  He grinned at her as he approached. “What’s the occasion?”

  Jill’s heart pounded as he drew closer. His lopsided grin had always made her melt. Twelve years hadn’t changed that one bit.

  “I think I’ve found our third. Here, sit. You can read his response while I suck you.”

  She moved out of the chair. Before sitting, Kevin pulled her into his arms and kissed her. Jill snuggled in close. She would never get enough of this man. The only time she’d ever had any concerns was during his stint in Iraq, and then it hadn’t been his faithfulness worrying her, it had been his safety. There was something extra in his kiss tonight. Maybe he was as excited as she by the idea they might have found a third.

  “Sit,” she urged him. “Read the ad and tell me if you think we should reply.”

  “You haven’t yet?”

  She tilted her head. “Of course not. I waited for you. This isn’t a me decision, It’s an us one.”

  He smiled, his white teeth flashing in the dim light from the computer monitor. “Says here he has a webcam. You ready for a little play if he’s willing, so we can test the waters?”

  Jill looked at his lengthening penis. “You appear to be.”

  He laughed, a little embarrassed and a lot cute. “Always.”

  “Okay. You email. You type faster.”

  Deciding to save the blowjob for now, she leaned over Kevin’s back while he typed. “Hi, Adam. I’m Kevin. My wife’s name’s Jill. We’re interested in getting better acquainted. Want to start with pictures or schedule a live chat? We have a webcam and could do something this evening if you’re game.”

  He looked over his shoulder at her. “Does that sound all right?”

  “You could add if he can’t do it tonight, anytime after seven tomorrow would be good too.”

  Kevin tapped the keys in a rhythm about twice as fast as her. “Okay. Here goes.” He turned around in the chair and captured her around the waist. “What do you want to do while we wait?”

  When he waggled his brows, Jill giggled, sliding onto his powerful thigh and using her free hand to stroke a finger along his silky shaft. “I think we should stay here.”

  Kevin’s gaze dropped to her aroused nipples. Leaning down, he flicked his tongue across one then the other. “Sounds good.”

  An instant later, he’d pulled her down so he could kiss her, his tongue sliding back and forth over hers while he slipped his hand to her pussy and rubbed the heel over her clit. He probed, then pushed his middle finger deep inside.

  “Damn, you’re juicy. How long have you been thinking about Adam’s response and what you wanted to do?”

  “A while,” she admitted. “He sounded perfect.”

  Kevin kissed her again, shifting her so his shaft rubbed along her pussy. Jill’s breath shuddered out. He knew how it drove her crazy. “You want me to fuck you a bit?”

  In answer, she raised herself and used her hand to guide him inside. He filled her and she squeezed her inner muscles around him until he groaned, his head slamming back against the chair. She moved back and forth on him, holding his gaze with hers while she fucked him. A slow smile spread over her face when a flush stained his cheeks, a sure sign of how close he was getting. There were some definite advantages to knowing a partner so well, knowing exactly what would send him straight over the edge. Jill arched her back. It appeared she wasn’t the only one who’d gotten turned-on tonight.

  The email chimed.

  Kevin sucked her nipple then leaned around her to read, “I can do a live chat right now. Would be happy to show you an
ything you’d like to see.”

  Kevin eased back until he could see her face. “Well, baby? How much do you want to show him?”

  Something wild turned loose in her. Kevin’s hard-on swelled inside her as he read the email. The webcam would be a no-risk situation. Adam didn’t know where they lived. If they decided not to meet in person, then they’d at least have had a little voyeuristic fun.

  “Why don’t we boot the laptop and take it to the bedroom. We can get comfortable and move the camera around a bit more.”

  Kevin stroked her cheek with the back of his hand. “You never fail to surprise me, Jilly. Do you realize how much I love you?”

  She thought about his agreement to let a man give him a blowjob. She’d been hesitant to ask for it then overwhelmed when he’d agreed. “Yeah, I’m beginning to have some idea. I’ll get everything set. Why don’t you email him and let him know.”

  * * * * *

  Adam leaned back on his couch, his laptop open while he waited to hear back. God, he hoped Kevin knew what he was doing. Thinking back to the first time he’d seen Jill Ramsey, an odd tightness gripped Adam’s chest. She had come to pick Kevin up one afternoon shortly after Adam had joined the force as a patrol officer. He hadn’t even known then who she was. She’d been leaning against her car in the parking lot, dressed in snug-fitting jeans and a top that had outlined breasts neither too big nor too small. He’d started to go out the door and introduce himself, but something had held him back. Instead he’d watched. In another minute, he’d seen Detective Ramsey exit the building. Adam had already noticed Ramsey, that was for damn sure.

  The smile she’d given Kevin had lit her face as if he were the sun shining solely for her. Kevin had stroked back a lock of her blonde hair before tilting his head to kiss her. The instant way she’d leaned into him had told Adam more than any words could have. They looked so right together. From that day, he’d begun to pay a lot more attention to Kevin Ramsey and he’d put in his application to move to detective.