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It’s now or never.
“I want to lose my virginity to you. With you both.”
A gasp filled the room and then it grew quiet.
Cam, always the logical and practical one, asked, “How is that even possible?”
I gave him a coy smile. “You’d take turns.”
“Fuck,” they both said in unison.
Giggling, I replied. “Yeah, that’s the idea.”
Cam let go of my hand and stood, pacing in front of the big screen TV. The sounds of the party could be heard above us, no one the wiser as to what we contemplated doing and what I just asked them.
He shook his head adamantly. “No. No way.”
“You don’t want me?” I snapped, challenging his decision with my own uncertainty over what I just admitted.
We’d all been friends for so long, but that didn’t mean I didn’t hold the power to ruin it with this one greedy and unconventional request.
“That’s not the reason,” he argued.
“You’d rather I lose it to someone random in college?”
“Fuck no,” Sage piped in, squeezing my hand tight. “Absolutely not. But London, are you sure you wouldn’t want…I don’t know…to have just one of us? Separately? Privately?”
I knew this was a titillating topic and one that Cam was trying to sidestep with his refusal. But it was very apparent that the idea of fucking me turned him on by the evident bulge the appeared in his pants.
I decided to use that against him, to hold him hostage until he agreed to my demands.
I rose from my position on the couch and stalked toward Cam, backing him up with my hands on his chest until he was trapped against the wall.
Tentatively, I reached up on tiptoes to Cam’s ear, as one hand lowered and squeezed the very hard length covered by his jeans.
“I want this. I want you, Cam. And I want Sage. The three of us. Like it’s always been, but different. We’ve shared everything, and I want to share my first time with you,” I kissed his cheek, then looked over my shoulder. “And Sage.”
Cam croaked out a response. “Tonight?”
Stroking his impressive erection, I licked under his ear, breathing hotly, dragging my tongue against his flesh, tasting his salty skin.
“No, not tonight. I’m not quite ready for that yet. But I do want to…I don’t know…experiment.” I gazed nervously under heavy lashes at Sage who stared at us both with an intensity so hot, it singed like burning fuel.
“Tonight, I think I just want to fool around with you both, if you want. I’ve been dreaming about that for a long time now.”
Fever seemed to take over as I laid out my most private, sexual desires to Cam and Sage, putting it all out there so they could best decide if they wanted to participate.
In that next moment, Sage pressed his body against my back, his hands skimming down my sides and over my hips, landing at my ass. I was sandwiched between him and Cam, and I shivered at the possibilities. Sage’s warm, chocolate-scented breath was at my ear.
“We must share the same dreams, because that’s what I want, too.” He nipped my ear, all three of our faces within inches of one another.
Leaning into Cam for balance, I kept one hand on his chest and lifted the other behind my head to wrap it behind Sage’s neck, weaving my fingers through his hair at the nape. I scraped and dug my fingernails into his scalp, turning my head to his lips to give him access to take what he wanted from me.
I would give them anything and everything. I was theirs for the taking.
Conventional wisdom says you can’t love two people, but I’ve proved that wrong. Because I did.
I’ve loved two boys in my lifetime. Two boys I grew up with; boys I laughed with and cried with and eventually fell in love with.
Our love morphed into an overwhelming devotion eventually opening our eyes, bodies and hearts to a very different type of love.
A Forbidden Love.
A Lustful Love.
A Doomed Love.
They say that the heart isn’t meant for that kind of duplicity, but my stupid stubborn heart never listened.
Loving them was a necessity, something akin to breathing.
Nothing could keep us apart.
Until that fateful night - the night that tore my heart into two equal, broken parts.
Reckless Youth is Part One of a three-part, epic, MFM love story that spans the course of 25 years. It has drama, love, betrayal, sacrifice and of course, lots of steamy MFM action.
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