For three months, Ace has been completely obsessed with the next-door neighbor. His housemate and BFF, Brett, can’t get enough of watching her either. She’s a mystery they want to solve.
Meredith is an artist in a creative funk. For most of her life she has never conformed, never done what people expect, living her life her way. Her two sexy neighbors are the sweetest guys she’s ever met, and they do what months of relaxation have failed to do. Out of the blue, Brett and Ace become her inspiration, giving back her creativity.
Ace and Brett both want her, but being best friends, they have no intention of fighting over her. They’ll take her, together.
Belonging to Brett and Ace is new for Meredith, but what starts out as some fun soon changes as they each realize what they want more than anything else in the world. But will they have the courage to admit it, or will fear hold them back?
Is their threesome doomed from the start, or has the power of the two houses struck again?
Be Warned: menage sex (MFM), double penetration, anal sex, spanking
Meredith only wished it was that easy. She’d found herself thinking more and more about her two hot neighbors. Watching them, sketching them daily, her nights were filled with all the hot delights that a woman like herself craved and yet she was repeatedly let down with no follow-through. She was filled with constant need. Right now, her pussy was so wet, and it pulsed as she moved and the seam of the shorts grazed her pussy.
She loved to cleanly shave her pussy as she liked not having anything in the way, and also, it made her hornier throughout the day, desperate. The vibrator she kept in her drawer was getting a lot of use, and even though she came, it wasn’t earth-shattering or even helping her in any way. She found herself aching even more, wanting more, desperate for more, begging for more.
“Are you dating anyone?” he asked.
“No. Are you?”
She stared at him. “I’ve never been good with these guessing games, Ace. Tell me what you want.”
He stepped closer toward her, the intent clear in his eyes. Her nipples hardened, and as he stepped close, his gaze was on her lips. She purposefully licked her lips, giving him a glimpse. The heat built in the room.
“You know what I want.”
“I’d like to hear it.”
“Am I interrupting something?” Brett asked.
She didn’t turn to look at the other man, keeping her gaze on Ace the whole time. “No, you’re not interrupting anything.”
“I want to fuck you,” Ace said.
“Ace! You can’t speak like that to her.”
Again, she didn’t look away. There was no need to. “Is that why you zoned out? You imagined fucking me?”
“Yeah, I did.” He reached out, cupping her cheek. “And I want to, so badly. I want to feel your tight cunt wrapped around my dick.” He ran his thumb across her lips. “I want these on my cock, sucking me.”
“Ace, seriously, buddy, this is…”
“I don’t mind,” Meredith said. “Actually, I kind of like it.”
She finally looked toward Brett. Both men were hot. Her “two hotties next door” was what she labeled the sketchpad that she was using to draw them.
“I guess I’ll leave you two to it,” Brett said, stepping out of the room.
“Why do you have to leave?” she asked.