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  Casey shook her head as she studied his face. “You must have watched a lot of television, Alex, to know all you do about a world you’ve never lived in.”

  “I have. Sad, isn’t it?”

  It was unfair, all of it. Leviathan had no right to play God. To create people or whatever like Alex and Joey and keep them for some mysterious purpose that would undoubtedly benefit them. It was cruel. Here was a man, that’s what he was to her, who was obviously very bright, gorgeous. He had so much to offer the world now that he was here, he could make a difference.

  He’d been so deprived. And yet, he’d bravely fought for his freedom, escaping to a world that he was ill prepared for. Trying to help a sibling who didn’t know he even existed…

  Wrapping her arms around his waist, pressing her breasts into his side, she gently squeezed him, wanting him to forget all about the horrid place he’d come from tonight. “Let’s talk later.”

  The grin that earned her was positively sinful.

  Chapter 7

  Alex’s mouth watered as Casey led him from the family room of the borrowed home to the spacious master bedroom where she’d found the clothes she’d changed into. Happy as she’d been about that change of clothes earlier, she looked happier now as she pulled the pink sweater over her head and flung off her lacy, little bra.

  Casey’s breasts were creamy and full, and Alex hungered to wrap his lips around the small pink tips that stood up so nicely for him, but he wanted to enjoy the seductive show. It was a study in self control for him to watch her push the tight blue jeans down over her slender hips and step out of them. It was all he could do not to grab her when she shimmied out of her panties and kicked them aside, as well.

  Climbing on the enormous bed, she smiled at Alex, and that smile had his cock hardening unbearably.

  Joey cleared his throat from the doorway, his dark brown eyes filled with the same lust Alex felt as they watched the beautiful creature on the bed. Joey pulled off the black t-shirt he wore and tossed it to the floor, his fingers frantically working at the fastenings of his jeans.

  All of this, Alex realized, was relief for Joey. Things weren’t much different for him than they were back at the lab. Joey was attracted to her. He desperately wanted to slake the damned near uncontrollable lust that swept through them when they were in her tight, little pussy. Beyond that, Joey didn’t seem to entertain any ideas or hopes that it would all become something more.

  Not the way Alex did.

  Alex felt the same physical demand, but he wanted more. He wanted her screams of pleasure and for her to crave him. Only him. Alex knew it was the last thing he should want when Casey would likely leave him once she had her story. Yet the more time he spent with her, the more he craved and needed her.

  Naked now, Joey climbed on the bed with her and Casey watched him, appearing a little uncertain. He didn’t have long to wonder what she was up to. Casey spread her thighs for Joey where she sat on the bed. Her fingers slid down to the slick lips of her pussy. Alex could smell the juices of her arousal from where he stood by the door. He and Joey were treated to several seconds of watching her teasing her clit with her long delicate fingers. When one of them dipped into her pussy, Alex nearly lost all control and turned into a lust crazed animal.

  Joey moved closer to her, stalking her. Casey used her fingers to press her smooth pussy lips back for him. But her eyes were on Alex, not on Joey. In an instant he realized what she was doing, what she wanted.

  Casey liked to be watched, and she wanted Alex to watch as Joey’s mouth dove for her cunt.

  A haze of pure lust closed around Alex, searing him as he watched Joey’s hands slide under the firm globes of her ass and his tongue stretch out to trace the glistening secret folds that she revealed to him.

  Her bright, blue eyes were filled with heat as they locked with his. Hot demanding desire flashed in her eyes as Joey began to lick her pussy, long smooth strokes that pulled mewling cries from her throat.

  Casey was the most wantonly beautiful creature Alex had ever seen, and he couldn’t stop himself from plucking at the buttons of the shirt he’d borrowed from another closet in the house, shedding it as he climbed onto the bed behind Casey. He didn’t want to ruin her fantasy so he pulled her small, heated body back against his chest, holding her as Joey’s long tongue focused on her clit, lapping at it with quick little flicks that Alex knew were smashing her sanity.

  “Do you like his tongue, Casey?” Alex whispered harshly in her ear. “Do you like for me to watch while he licks your pussy?”

  “Yes!”

  Her slender hands clutched frantically at Alex’s arms as he spoke the words. Her head thrashing back and forth against him as Joey’s tongue slid down to her opening and began to dart in and out stiffly like a cock.

  “Do you want more?” Alex pressed her. “Do you want his fingers too?”

  Joey’s eyes gleamed wickedly at them as he lifted his head and traced the opening of her pussy with the tip of his index finger. Casey’s slender thighs tried to close around that tormenting hand, but Alex wouldn’t allow it, firmly gripping her inner thighs and pressing them wide to give Joey more access to her sensitive flesh.

  Joey slid first one long finger into her body, then two. They slid easily in and out on the wetness of her excitement. Casey struggled in Alex’s grip, clutching his arms desperately as desire clearly began to consume her.

  Casey came instantly when Joey’s tongue resumed swiping at her clit as he finger fucked her. Alex held her as the sweet sensations shook her body. Her cries filled the room around them. She was wild in her passion, thrashing in his arms.

  With the wetness from her cunt, Joey slid his finger down to the tight little entrance to her ass as she came down from her release. Some emotion rippled through Casey’s body as Joey traced that tiny hole, over and over.

  “Has a man ever taken your ass, Casey?” Alex wanted to know.

  Casey shook her head, panting.

  “Do you like that idea?” Alex couldn’t keep himself from letting his finger slide across the creamy flesh of her thigh to the wet slit of her cunt. She cried out when he sank a finger into her pussy. At the same time Joey slowly began to push the tip of his finger into her untried ass.

  “We could take you at the same time, Casey. Would you like that?”

  “Yes! Do it!”

  Joey grinned up at them, more than willing and Alex’s balls knotted hard in need. “I found some lube in the bedroom I took.”

  Alex smiled, watching Joey dash out of the room. They’d have the opportunity to push her to unimaginable heights of pleasure. “As you wish.”

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  “I need her pussy first,” Joey’s voice was low as he climbed back on the bed. Alex’s fingers slid from her sheath and he moved around her, lowering her to the warmth of the sheets where he’d been sitting.

  Casey watched, wide-eyed, as Alex moved closer to her, a wicked grin on his lips. Alex frantically peeled off the slacks he wore to reveal his hard and ready cock. Before Alex even had a chance to approach her, Casey reached for him and wrapped her fingers around his heated length. Casey swiped her tongue across the smooth hot head of his cock, before sucking him in between her lips.

  Fire sizzled in the pit of her stomach as Alex filled her mouth, thick and hot. Casey closed her mouth around him and began to suck him, using the same slow, devastating strokes that Joey’s tongue was tracing through the exquisitely sensitized slit of her cunt. The taste of Alex filled her mouth, a wild taste that filled her with feral abandon.

  Alex groaned loudly and pushed himself between her lips, then pulled back so she could lash his engorged head with her tongue. The taste of lust combined with Joey’s teasing mouth ensnared her senses. She pushed her pussy up at Joey, wanting more of his tongue. Wanting more…

  Casey screamed around Alex’s cock when two long, rough fingers plunged into her cunt, stroking all of the sensitive places within her until she quivered with submission.
She struggled to breathe, to maintain her suction on the delicious cock in her mouth. The room around her seemed to darken, proof that the incredible sensations were devastating her mind as much as they were her body.

  Joey lifted his head and climbed over her. Casey could feel the juices pouring from her pussy as she watched his cock descend toward the aching channel that craved it. Casey gasped as the swollen head stretched her, began working slowly up into her pussy. Casey sucked the cock in her mouth now with more fervor, as if her intensified efforts would get Joey’s cock completely inside her body faster.

  “She’s going to finish me,” Alex growled, pulling himself from her mouth just as Joey began a slow rhythm in her cunt, the sensual push and drag of his heated cock stretching her and pushing her closer toward the storm of sensation she wanted to jump into.

  “Lie on your back,” Alex bid Joey. “Let’s give the lady what she wants.”

  Joey laughed lightly as he stretched out on his back, propped on the small mountain of pillows at the head of the bed. Alex hauled Casey up from the bed by grabbing her beneath her arms. Casey was just a mass of furious need now. She really didn’t care what they did as long as she got to come.

  Soon!

  Alex draped her over Joey so her ass was facing him. His cock was a temptation that she ground her aching cunt against. As she pleasured herself this way, she felt Joey’s fingers delving between her thighs, tickling and teasing her as he smoothed the juices from her vagina back to the other small entrance he meant to invade. A small amount of anxiety blended with her desire to make those tight, unused muscles clench on the tip of his finger as it pushed into her, burning and stretching her anus.

  “Relax,” Joey’s voice was a low murmur behind her.

  “I’ll help you.”

  Alex’s wicked fingers slipped between her thighs from the front, finding her swollen clit easily and drawing slow lazy circles around it.

  “Alex, damn!”

  Joey urged Casey up on her knees and pulled the length of his cock from beneath her. Casey felt pressure as he pressed it against the opening of her ass and she quivered.

  “Relax,” Alex whispered into her ear. “Just relax.”

  While Alex’s devilish fingers smashed her sanity, pain and unique pleasure bloomed in her ass as Joey’s head pushed into her. Clasping her waist, Joey held her there, motionless, to let her grow accustomed to him. After only a few seconds, Casey was trying to ease herself down farther on him, taking more of him in. The penetration seemed to take forever as Joey worked his way in slow and easy, and he wouldn’t be rushed.

  When at last Joey’s cock was completely sheathed in her ass, Alex grinned at her impishly. His mouth dove for her pussy as Joey began to ever so slowly move in and out of her ass. Casey cried out in shock and overwhelming need. Her pussy walls quivered. The sight of Alex teasing her clit with quick little flicks of his tongue while Joey’s enormous cock filled her ass almost made her come right then and there.

  “Not yet,” Alex whispered, raising his head to press his lips to hers, letting her taste her own unique flavor.

  Tremors of ecstasy stormed her nerve endings as Alex rose on his knees before her, pressing hers wide apart. Joey pushed up into her ass with short easy strokes and Casey licked her lips as she took in the tall, heavily veined shaft of Alex’s cock.

  It was time. She’d finally get to experience the fantasy. Two men at once. Two cocks at once.

  Casey gasped when Alex pressed against the aching opening of her pussy. She didn’t realize how tight the passage would be with Joey filling her from behind, not moving now as Alex began to slowly push into her. With short easy strokes, Alex worked his way into her, sending her senses spiraling out of control.

  Casey knew the pleas and cries had to be hers, but she had no idea what she was saying. Alex’s lips closed around an aching nipple, lashing the tight peak with his tongue as his cock sank deeper and deeper. When finally Alex was buried to his balls in her body, Casey lost control. The double penetration was beyond anything she could have imagined in her late night fantasies.

  They began to move within her and Casey was aware of nothing but their delicious rhythm in her body, of four hands on her seeking out all of her pleasurable and forbidden places. Their cocks stretched and burned her stroke after stroke, their rhythm building and gaining. Each thrust sent exquisite pleasure racing through her body, uncontrollable desire for release that was coming fast. Like an out of control train.

  “Alex, I can’t take more!”

  “You can.” Alex’s voice was a deep growl.

  He growled again when her fingers dug into his shoulders, her nails sinking into his flesh. Casey fought to breathe, to remain conscious. When the explosion bloomed low in her belly, it swept through her with the force of an atomic blast, shaking her to the core.

  Alex and Joey were lost as the room spun wildly and her orgasm charged through her. Over and over her body pulsed and quivered, each stroke setting off a new mind shattering spasm and Casey screamed with each one.

  The men slowed until she’d recovered from the powerful release but didn’t stop. No, they began again, pushing inside her from front and back until the next powerful orgasm shook her with more intensity than the first.

  When Alex finally did find release, he threw his head back and shouted as ribbons of hot semen shot into her body. Behind her Joey shuddered, letting her know that he’d come too.

  Alex pulled Casey into his arms as both men gently pulled out of her body. His heartbeat was a furious staccato beneath her ear as she closed her eyes, only intending to rest for a moment.

  “Did you like that, Casey?” Alex whispered above her.

  “Yes,” she muttered, exhausted. It was the last thing she remembered, besides enjoying the comfort of Alex’s arms wrapped around her, before she drifted off to sleep.

  Chapter 8

  Casey stood out on the balcony off the master bedroom, staring at the full moon that hung high overhead. Tomorrow it would be two weeks since she’d gone to meet Alex for Nicole at the abandoned school building. It had gone pretty damned fast.

  Now what?

  She’d literally filled two college-ruled notebooks with scribbled notes from her conversations with Alex. Did she have enough to nail Leviathan? Shit yeah! Casey had enough to nail them a few times over. How the hell would she do it? Who could she trust really? There was enough material there for an entire book.

  Writing a book had always been something Casey thought she might like to do.

  “Aren’t you cold?”

  Casey smiled at the sound of Alex’s voice as he came to a stop at the rail by her side. He was never far from her or her thoughts these days. How could he be? When he and Joey weren’t loving her into the early morning hours, they were talking many hours more about Alex’s past and life with Leviathan.

  Well, that’s how it started out anyway.

  Yet the more time they spent together, the more Casey wanted to know about him that didn’t relate to Leviathan somehow. She shared things about herself, where she was from, what her interests were. Their conversations were intimate, meaningful. Casey couldn’t remember ever having such a satisfying conversation with another man.

  “What are you thinking about?” Alex’s question broke into her thoughts.

  “I was thinking that the two weeks are up now.” Casey stared at the moon. “I guess at first I kind of pictured us shaking hands and going our separate ways when the two weeks were up, but it’s not that simple is it?”

  “No, it isn’t.”

  Alex sounded tired tonight. When Casey glanced at him, she saw that he looked tired too. Sure, they should all be exhausted from many nights of unbridled lust. There were good degrees of tired and bad degrees. He didn’t look like he was on the good side at the moment.

  “What are you thinking about?” Casey wanted to know.

  “You.”

  Casey’s heart raced in her chest at the words. “What about me?�
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  Alex’s sigh was a whisper on the cold night breeze. “I don’t want you to leave.”

  Those words squeezed her heart, mostly because she knew how he felt. She wanted him in her life somehow. Not that she had much of a life left back in the real world. The media had spun the story so that now she’d been involved in the corporate theft from Leviathan from the start. Just as Alex had said would happen.

  There was no one waiting for her at home. The only family she remained close to was her mother, and she was lucky to talk to her every few months or so. Her mother never even watched the news, so likely nothing would change there.

  Casey wanted to stay with Alex. “I know you’re worried about my safety,” Casey finally told him. “I’m a bit worried about that myself.”

  “It’s more than that, Casey. I want you here so I can make sure you’re safe. You’re right about that. But I just want…”

  “You want?”

  “You.”

  The hard lines of his face were taut and the intensity in his green eyes took her breath away. Her heart slammed in her chest as he clasped her cold hands, both of them, in one of his. His touch was so warm.

  “Stay with me,” Alex whispered. “I can’t imagine my life without you in it now.”

  “Where will the three of us go?”

  Alex shook his head. “Just us. Me and you. Joey may be with us for a time, Casey, but eventually he’ll move on to his own life. We’ve helped him get through.”

  Casey swallowed hard. He’d said what her heart wanted to hear. While she’d enjoyed having two men in her bed immensely, Alex had always been the one who was special to her. The one she wanted to be with in and out of bed. “So we’ll find a place, see if we can get those meds reproduced?”

  “What about you, Casey?” Alex disregarded her question. “Do you want to be with me? Can you give up the life you had?”

  “It’s already gone,” she told him. “That life is over. I can’t get it back.”

  His grip on her hands tightened.

  “I had an idea though. I could write a book, Alex. What publisher in New York in their right mind would pass on a story like this?”