MMF BISEXUAL ROMANCE: Phoenix Running Read online

  “I plan to stay in office another few years. After that, maybe travel the world for a while. Then settle down in a house,” Phoenix announced. “Right now, my condo is fine.”

  “That’s great news. Now I know I’ll always have a place to stay when I come to America for my sold-out concert tours. Second thought, why don’t you two get a house together so I don’t have to choose? I’m terrible at choosing.”

  “Eh, no. I’m much better alone,” Cee-Cee replied.

  “Awww, you introvert. We got you out with us this time, and I bet we could do it again. You can’t resist the both of us,” Ashley opined.

  Phoenix shook his head with a grin. He could very much picture living with the commitment- phobic social media guru. Cee-Cee would give him the space he wanted, but he had a hunch she’d also be there when he needed someone to lean on. Best idea ever, spontaneously inviting her out on that dinner date. She also looked great on his boat.

  “Don’t get cocky, buster.”

  “You two better remember me when I’m famous,” Ashley snickered. Cee-Cee giggled and flipped him off.

  “There’s a higher likelihood of you forgetting us. We’re just ordinary people.”

  “How could I ever forget you? You’re my first American friends.”

  The conversation drifted off to other topics, mundane and philosophical. It was as if they were old college buddies, reconnecting after years apart. It occurred to Phoenix he had never had those sorts of friends. Was it possible to know very little about a person and still feel like you had known them all your life?

  Cee-Cee’s easy laughter was familiar. Ashley’s constant corny jokes. Sitting out in the sun like this without a care in the world—on this boat he loved, which he had mostly enjoyed by himself. Years ago, he’d taken a few women out on it for its obvious seductive power, but it had always felt wrong. He didn’t want to show off his possession. He wanted to share his pleasures. This was what being all business made him miss. He had told Cee-Cee he kept his professional life separate from his personal life but the truth was, he didn’t have a personal life.

  “You know,” he spoke up, “I don’t remember the last time I felt this intimate with people.”

  “We could get more intimate,” Ashley teased.

  “You could,” said Phoenix in challenge. “So why don’t you?”

  Chapter 13

  Ashley hesitated. Was Phoenix giving him the go ahead or was he reading too much into the remark? They were out on the water away from the rest of the world, and Phoenix had completely abandoned his air of aloofness. The man who had been joking with him and Cee-Cee for the past few hours wasn’t the same stiff, cool, albeit sexy character he had met at the Yellow Lounge. He liked this version of the mayor much better.

  “Don’t flirt your way to a good time, now,” Ashley teased. Phoenix methodically reached up and unbuttoned his own shirt, shedding it.

  “You talk a lot of shit for a pretty boy,” he replied, smiling. He temptingly looked down at himself. The sun turned him bronze, and he looked like Poseidon, on top of the world. Ashley would give anything to get a piece of that.

  Phoenix glanced at Cee-Cee. Ashley could almost read his mind, thinking maybe he should tone it down a bit. However, the uneasy look quickly passed. He had to realize she knew what she was setting up when she set it up. Chuckling, Ashley murmured, “What’s up with you? Tired of not being yourself? Don’t talk shit unless you can back it up.”

  Ashley unsnapped his belt buckle, eyes on the sexy mayor. They sized each other up while Cee-Cee observed from her perch on the lounge chair. She stirred her cosmo with the toothpick that stabbed through two cherries.

  “This is getting interesting, but I call chicken,” she jested. “I don’t think either of you is bold enough. I’m going to get another drink. Anybody else want a refill?” She hopped up from her chair and the boys followed her into the kitchenette.

  “Touché,” said Phoenix. He crossed his arms and brought his glass to his lips. “I guess I gave you that impression, but you don’t know me very well. Then, again…I don’t see you making any moves.” He lifted a dark brow in challenge.

  “Cause I’m just here for the comments. C’mon, get this party started. We don’t have all day.”

  “Oh, yeah? What are you going to do? Stand there and watch?” Ashely inched closer and set his drink on the counter beside her. She snickered mischievously and danced away, but he followed.

  “You can’t have us both.” She pointed between her and Phoenix with the cherries, but she was lying through her teeth. Must’ve been hormones. She was ready to give it all up without a fight, and the more the merrier.

  “Darling, I wouldn’t have you any other way,” Ashley airily replied. He grabbed her wrist to keep her from running away again. Cee-Cee felt a geyser of desire rush to the surface when he eased her to him. She didn’t resist. His lips coasted across hers in a kiss that made her heartbeat skip as his hands moved down her sides to grasp her by the hips. The fabric of her sundress bunched beneath his fingers.

  Her palm smoothed over his t-shirt and she felt his hot skin through the cotton. His thigh moved between her legs. Her breasts pressed against his chest. She pushed her fingers into his hair and leaned in closer. Cee-Cee breathed into his mouth, “This isn’t what I expected.”

  “I try not to expect anything, but I’m prepared for whatever happens,” he murmured.

  He pressed her against the counter of the kitchenette. The sunlight slanting through the window into the three-wall enclosure of the kitchenette fell across her pale skin in a golden wash. The force of the kiss leaned her back as his nose trailed over her lips and down her neck. His nimble fingers eased the pale blue sundress off her shoulders. He kissed down to the valley between her breasts, which sent a hurricane of pleasure through her.

  “Mmm! What are you doing?” She giggled as his lips skated over the collar of her descending dress to capture a nipple. “I don’t—I don’t do stuff like this, Ashley. I am a serious business—Oh, god!” Gasping, she put her hand to his magical mouth to stop the delicious torture. He simply sucked her fingers past his lips and heightened the eroticism. She hummed deep in her throat and brought the fingers to her lips to taste his mouth again.

  If she had to, Cee-Cee would describe the overwhelming lust that uncoiled from low in her belly as something like an out of body experience. It was so unlike her. She knew what was happening but felt detached as her sundress slipped to the warm deck. Ashley stepped away, and she shed the dress and stood naked before the two men. The breeze stiffened her nipples and she was very aware of the two sets of eyes trained on her. She had intentionally skipped bra and panties to avoid underwear lines showing through the sexy summery ensemble. Hadn’t figured she’d end up shedding the one article of clothing she had put on.

  Things were getting decidedly wicked, but she didn’t want to pump the brakes. They were all adults, and she didn’t feel pressured at all. Just intrigued. This was going somewhere fast, and she was on board. Definitely on board.

  Phoenix sucked in a breath, and his hand slipped to the waistband of his shorts. With a click, he unfastened them. Cee-Cee’s eyes dropped to his crotch. “This is different,” Phoenix murmured. The words hadn’t cleared his lips before Ashley turned to him and kissed him as well, totally catching the reserved politician off guard. But he prided himself on adapting to any situation, and he segued into the kiss without batting a lash.

  He should’ve anticipated his body’s response—to hell with Ashley’s assertion that he tried not to expect things. The sexy crooner had to know what the first kiss between them would do to him. Phoenix’s erection was swift and strong as the younger man’s lips molded over his, and his tongue slipped past his lips. A moan followed. “Wait,” Phoenix tried to say. He clutched Ashley’s t-shirt to push him away but only succeeded in hungrily pulling him closer. “Yes…”

  Everything was happening so fast.

  They tumbled backwards into the
window seat and Ashley lowered himself on top of Phoenix. The kiss was brutal. The passion was even tougher. It hit Phoenix like a punch in the gut. He pushed his hips forward and grabbed Ashley’s ass in a tight squeeze. They grinded together like teenagers making out. Ashley’s nails dug into his torso as he clenched him closer with a grunt.

  Cee-Cee stood back and watched with growing arousal until Ashley reached a hand to her and looked at her with beseeching eyes. “I don’t know what to do.” She blushed, holding back. She felt self-conscious standing there wearing nothing, but the expression on the mayor’s face told her the sight appealed, and her feet moved of their own accord.

  She wasn’t used to feeling wanted, desired. Her self-confidence was of a different variety. Beauty and attractiveness were superficial, she’d always believed, but in this moment of lust, they were blessed attributes that she realized she should be proud to possess. Because she wanted these men—both of them—and she wanted them to want her back.

  Phoenix pushed Ashley away and reached for her. Ashley yanked off his shirt. She dropped to her knees between Phoenix’s legs and turned her face up for his kiss. Seated as he was, they were level. The same furious desire that had speared through her the first time in his office returned. But this kiss was even fierier than the kiss they had shared when he was angry with her for suggesting Ashley at the fundraiser.

  He plundered her mouth until she was breathless. He held her face like he’d never let her go, tangling his hands in her hair to kiss her harder. His ragged breaths punctuated the quiet. Ashley stood up behind her and caressed her cheek and Phoenix’s. Then, he crouched beside them and broke into the kiss, tugging Cee-Cee’s face to his.

  Phoenix grabbed Ashley by the hair and dragged him to his lips, and Cee-Cee sat back on her heels, giggling again. Ashley pulled away from Phoenix and joined her, laughing as well. The three of them stared at each other, amused. She gasped, “You guys, this is too much. How does anyone do this?”

  Phoenix arched a brow. “I guess it takes practice,” he chuckled. He covered his face and dragged his hands down, shaking his head. “Wow, this really is crazy…how did we get to this point?”

  Cee-Cee pushed Ashley. “This guy!” He laughed as he pulled her into his arms and they fell back together on the floor. He rolled over on top of her. Her thigh muscles tightened at his hips and he nudged against the softness between her legs with the hardness between his. Cee-Cee let out a pleased purr. This was really happening. She felt on the verge of self-discovery, like she was about to learn something about Cora-Lynn Carson that she hadn’t known.

  Ashley nipped at her lips, turned his head slightly, nipped again from another angle. Smiling, she curled her tongue into his mouth. She boldly slid her hand down his stomach and grabbed his cock through his jeans. Ashley groaned in response, fumbling with his pants to free his body to experience hers.

  From behind, Phoenix helped pull Ashley’s pants down and nibbled on his shoulder as Ashley held himself in a vise grip, stroking his rod against Cee-Cee’s dewy petals. Her eyes widened when the tip accidentally dipped inside, and her lips parted on a sharp inhale, but he pulled the teasing probe back.

  Groaning, Phoenix reached around and jerked Ashley off, feeling the other man get even harder. It made Phoenix’s cock rigid with anticipation. “You are such a goddamned temptation!” He kissed down Ashley’s smooth, clear back.

  Ashley growled with a merry laugh. “Distractions, distractions,” he moaned as he palmed Cee-Cee’s full breasts, and she wriggled beneath him. Phoenix held himself aloft behind him and took his kisses to the side of Ashley’s face. Ashley turned his head to kiss him back. “Do you have a condom?”

  Phoenix dug one out of his pocket and ripped the packet with his teeth. He reached down between the two and unfurled it on Ashley’s cock. Phoenix moved around to the head of the lovers intertwined on the floor where he could bend over Cee-Cee to suckle her breasts while Ashley prepared to fuck her. She was a treat, laid out and receptive. Her face was flushed, and her perky nipples pebbled against his lips as he moved his mouth side to side over one.

  “No one must know about this,” Phoenix reiterated.

  She cried out when he sucked her deeper into his mouth. Her hips pushed forward. She felt like she would climax from sheer arousal. Was that even possible? Ashley was thick and ready as he pushed deep. She clawed his lower back and took him deeper. “Fuck!”

  Phoenix stopped sucking her breasts to kiss Ashley while he slowly stroked her soaking wet pussy. Cee-Cee squeezed her eyes shut in wonder. Pleasure like she’d never known assailed her. Her hips rose higher as she strained to take it all. She heard the zipper of Phoenix’s shorts let out a buzz, and when she opened her eyes, she looked up to see Ashley masturbating Phoenix, kneeling right beside her. Wantonness surged through her, every dirty song, movie and book she’d ever experienced playing through her mind in counterpoint to the action on the boat. She felt one with all the sexy women she’d ever admired and thought she could never be like. We’re all like this, she thought in wonder, as she reached up, turned her head and brought Phoenix’s rigid cock to her mouth.

  He grunted in surprise when her lips closed around him. Ashley shuddered, feeling her aroused pussy tighten in response to her excitement. Both men looked at each other, eyes half-mast with lust, and then down at her. Her black hair fanned around her face as her pink lips clamped around Phoenix’s shaft. Her hands followed the suck and release of her mouth. Her pale breasts jiggled to Ashley’s hammering thrusts.

  Ashley pushed her legs back and let his curving cock pummel her G-spot. In response, she gripped Phoenix with both hands and slid her lips up and down his shaft. Then she paused, pressing her lips to the tight, glistening head as she stared up at him, before shoving him back into her mouth. Her moans hummed around him. His abs clenched and his ass tightened. Phoenix bit down on his lower lip as she tapped her teeth so gently against his silky cock.

  But Ashley hit the spot that finally drew forth her release. With a stunned exclamation, Cee-Cee threw her head back and succumbed to uncontrollable tremors. “Ah!” she exhaled shakily as Phoenix jerked away from her, growling. Close. She had almost made him come. Her legs locked around Ashley.

  “Wait a minute,” Ashley warned her, still pounding. Harder, holding her steady with a hand to the base of her stomach while he stroked her. “Not yet…”

  “I can’t stop it,” she whimpered.

  Ashley pounded once more and yanked out. He grabbed Phoenix by the back of his neck, and the two men hit the floor together, but Phoenix wasn’t to be dominated. He flipped Ashley onto his stomach. Ashley muttered, coaxing, and positioned his ass higher as Phoenix wrestled a condom onto his thick shaft and lowered himself to moisten the entrance. His tongue lathered Ashley’s puckered ass generously.

  Cee-Cee sat up with a hand on her throbbing pussy, needing more, but watching them was just as pleasing. She wasn’t used to it. It was a shock to see Phoenix’s face buried between Ashley’s taut cheeks, and when the brawny mayor rose and slowly eased his massive cock into Ashley’s ass, she sucked in a breath. Ashley let out a feral moan that made her toes curl. She wet a finger with the tip of her tongue and touched herself, rolling it around the nub of her clit. Phoenix crossed his arms and held Ashley’s hips as he rammed faster. “Is this what you wanted?” he taunted.

  Ashley howled with ecstasy. His handsome face contorted with desire. His nails scraped against the hardwood deck, and the slick, wet sounds of their bodies colliding made Cee-Cee’s pussy spasm. She was literally dripping into her hand. The gentle masturbation frenzied as she watched. Most of her sexual fantasies had come from imagination or reading; video porn did nothing for her other than satisfy curiosity. She realized she had way underestimated the erotic potential of the visual. She felt like could look at these glistening male bodies, these stiff cocks and contorted faces, all day.

  Phoenix lifted a leg and pushed into Ashley at an angle, then tugged his head back for
a kiss while he fucked him. “Ooh, yes,” Cee-Cee growled. She rubbed herself faster, hips jerking forward.

  “Fuck me!” Ashley’s face reddened with exertion. He gasped, breathing harshly. Phoenix did as he commanded. They were a tangled beauty, like one impossible creature, and Cee-Cee only wanted to be a part of it. She moved closer. She crawled around to Ashley’s face and begged him to release the tension.

  Ashley grabbed her by the thighs, parted her legs, and planted his mouth on her saturated pussy. With rhythmic rolls of his tongue, he sucked her clit. That was all it took. “Yes!” she screamed. Her wail undulated, got louder. She gripped the back of his head and pounded against his questing tongue as her climax strengthened and overtook her completely.

  Her erotic disinhibition took Phoenix over the edge. He held himself in check just long enough to let her finish. Then, crying out, Phoenix took his tense erection to Ashley’s face and pulled off the condom to finish on his lover’s lips. Cee-Cee watched through slits, still recovering. It was so x-rated, she knew she shouldn’t enjoy it, but she did. God, she did.

  She hummed, licking her lips. Phoenix noticed. He shifted and stroked the last of his semen over her mouth, and she greedily licked him, tasted him. Her eyes drifted shut with satisfaction. She opened her mouth and sucked him clean.

  Ashley pulled away from them to masturbate as he watched her fellate Phoenix. He was ready. He had been ready for a while, only holding out for them. He saw Phoenix’s wilting erection disappear into her mouth, and he let go. His asshole constricted with the potency of the relief. Spasms of ecstasy rolled through him, and he collapsed back onto his elbows as his quivering cock rained onto the deck.

  Mid-climax, Phoenix quickly closed his fingers around Ashley’s shaft and lowered his mouth to swallow the silvery liquid being released. Ashley lost any remaining semblance of control. This wasn’t sex. This was bonding of a higher order.