Double Desire: A MFM Menage Romance

By Cassandra Dee

Karlie: When my mom married Jerry McKesson, I thought my life was over. Jerry’s twin sons, Colt and Cain, are insufferable, rude, and arrogant, not to mention football stars. My quiet life as a photographer has been upended because now, I live down the hall from two gorgeous men who do whatever they want. They bring friends over late at night, blast music until the crack of dawn, and of course, there’s an endless stream of floozies. The banging noises at night? The creaky headboard and breathy, soundless moans? The twins live to torment me, even if I secretly want to be the object of their affections.

Colt: My brother and I couldn’t believe it when we met our new stepsister. Karlie was curvy, unassuming, and totally innocent. We figured our nightly escapades would shock the socks off her but looks definitely lie. One night, we take a trip to the big city to “make it rain” with our football buddies. It’s a pre-game tradition: we hit up local joints looking for pretty girls, and then toss bills for good luck. But when the curtain pulls apart at a particularly seamy club, suddenly the beautiful woman on the stage makes our jaws drop. Are our eyes deceiving us, or have we just unveiled a shocking secret about our shy stepsister?

Hey Readers – You’ll love this steamy romance because of its crazy twists and turns! Karlie, Cain and Colt face uphill battles but of course, the trio come out winners in the end. You’ll love it, I promise! Xoxo, Cassie

• Language: English
• Publisher: Cassandra Dee Romance
• Release date: Jan 17, 2020

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Double Desire

An MFM Ménage Romance

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By Cassandra Dee

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Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ELEVEN

CHAPTER TWELVE

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

EPILOGUE

A Sneak Peek: Falling for My Beautiful Ward

A Sneak Peek: Their Secret

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR

ABOUT THIS BOOK

Double Desire: An MFM Ménage Romance

Karlie: When my mom married Jerry McKesson, I thought my life was over. Jerry’s twin sons, Colt and Cain, are insufferable, rude, and arrogant, not to mention football stars. My quiet life as a photographer has been upended because now, I live down the hall from two gorgeous men who do whatever they want. They bring friends over late at night, blast music until the crack of dawn, and of course, there’s an endless stream of floozies. The banging noises at night? The creaky headboard and breathy, soundless moans? The twins live to torment me, even if I secretly want to be the object of their affections.

Colt: My brother and I couldn’t believe it when we met our new stepsister. Karlie was curvy, unassuming, and totally innocent. We figured our nightly escapades would shock the socks off her but looks definitely lie. One night, we take a trip to the big city to make it rain with our football buddies. It’s a pre-game tradition: we hit up local joints looking for pretty girls, and then toss bills for good luck. But when the curtain pulls apart at a particularly seamy club, suddenly the beautiful woman on the stage makes our jaws drop. Are our eyes deceiving us, or have we just unveiled a titillating secret about our shy stepsister?

Hey readers – You’ll love this steamy romance because of its crazy twists and turns! Karlie, Cain and Colt face uphill battles but of course, the trio come out winners in the end. You’ll love it, I promise! Xoxo, Cassie

DEDICATION

For every woman who’s wanted MORE.

CHAPTER ONE

Karlie

Home base had never looked so far away.

But we weren’t playing softball. We were part of the school district’s new physical fitness mandate and were being forced to run laps.

Not one lap.

Not two laps, or even five.

TEN FRIGGIN’ LAPS. Three miles of putting one foot in front of another, again and again, the rhythm monotonous.

I thought I was going to die.

Come on Karlie, you can do it! huffed my friend Jenny next to me.

Jenny’s no better off because we’re both round girls with a few extra pounds. But Jenny’s better at this because she has strong legs at least. Me? I’m all big boobs, wide hips, and a jouncing ass. And these so-called assets definitely weren’t helping as we labored on the dirt path, dust picking up from the scuff of sneakers.

Wheeeee! shrieked the whistle of Coach Jane. Speed it up ladies, we want to finish before the end of the year.

Talk about insulting. Wasn’t staff supposed to go through sensitivity training or something like that? But I couldn’t focus on the comment because I was in so much pain. Sharp shooting sensations were making me double over because it hurt so bad. Plus, my lungs were positively screaming from lack of oxygen.

To make things worse, the men’s football team came out for warm-ups and I noticed with a sinking heart that my stepbrothers were among them, their deep, confident laughter audible even across the field.

Of course they were here. Colton and Cain were MVP football players at Xavier Middlebury. They were big men on campus, and stars on the field and off. Just the other day, I’d been reminded how different we were. Colton and Cain were kings of the cool kids whereas I was a nerd, the invisible girl no one paid any attention to.

My brothers had been holding court at lunch as usual with a group of good-looking kids surrounding them: the guys in letter jackets and the girls in fancy designer clothes.

Hey Colt, cooed Cindy, a Barbie lookalike with platinum hair. What’s your plan for tonight?

Colt had shrugged.

Maybe we’ll grab something to eat after practice, he said. Didn’t a new burger place open next the mall? Could be worth checking out.

My heart sank as I heard that. I’d been scheduled to tutor my brothers after dinner that day. I was supposed to help them with their essays for English, but I guess they weren’t interested in hanging out with me when they could be meeting up with friends and socializing.

So I was surprised that night when the door banged loudly, announcing the arrival of my stepbrothers.

Hey, I thought you guys were going out, I called from the kitchen, confusion tingeing my voice. I’d made some spaghetti and was just finishing up the sauce. We have a cook but I like to do it myself sometimes because it feels more authentic like I’m in touch with the food.

Naw, said Cain, clunking a huge bag of sports equipment onto the floor. We thought we’d come home. We missed you, little sis, he tossed off.

You did? I said, hardly believing my ears. Usually they barely paid attention to me, so I was surprised that they were even in the kitchen making conversation.

But the real reason came soon. Colt grabbed a plate and began heaping it with noodles, the steam rising to the ceiling.

Yeah, nothing like a home-cooked meal, he grunted. Damn, I’m hungry.

My heart sank. Of course. Colt and Cain had huge appetites from all the sports they did and I was nothing more than a fly on the wall, cooking, cleaning, and even tutoring, come to think of it.

I slunk up to my room, a plate of pasta in my hand. Colton and Cain had basically ignored me once their bellies were filled with food, settling on the couch with ESPN on. I could hear them from upstairs, Go Cowboys, get em! Goddammit ref, you suck!

I wasn’t surprised when the doorbell rang some ten minutes later and the downstairs was filled with voices. We lived in our own wing of the mansion, so of course Colton and Cain were having friends over on a weeknight. They never stopped to follow rules because rules were for sissies.

Especially when it came to girls. They weren’t supposed to invite girls over, but I could definitely hear female voices. There was the unmistakable clinking of glasses, then tinkling high-pitched laughter mixed in with my brothers’ deep growls. What the?

But determinedly, I got to work. I wasn’t exactly pretty, so I was going to have to depend on my brains and personality to get ahead. Putting earplugs in, I turned on my desk lamp and flipped open a copy of Moby Dick. Hot sailors who took on the wild seas, that’s what would keep my mind off what was going on downstairs … or so I hoped.

CHAPTER TWO

Karlie

I was startled from a deep sleep by the sound of rhythmic thunking followed by grunts and moans. What the? I sat up in bed, shaking my head confusedly. What the hell was going on? Were we being burgled?

But the answer came soon. A long, feminine moan rang clearly through the darkness, followed by harsh panting and slapping sounds.

Oh god, Colt, right there, yeah! cried a girl’s breathy voice.

My mouth hung open. Was it? Could it be? But the answer was clear as the rhythmic slapping sounds started up again. It could only be flesh hitting flesh as my brother banged some floozy next door.

What in the world? My steps weren’t supposed to have girls over and now Colt, at least, was flagrantly disregarding the rules, doing some girl hard with the volume on max.

I was mad at being woken up but also disturbingly titillated. Even if it was against the rules, the breathy moaning and panting made what was happening sound good, and it must have felt amazing.

Slowly pulling the covers aside, I tiptoed to my door and let myself into the hallway, padding quietly over to the twins’ room. Who knew where Cain was? He’d probably been banished so that his twin could get his game on while reaming some girl silly in their room.

But suddenly, a second masculine voice joined the sound effects and I could hear two men grunting, going at the woman in tandem.

Yeah fuck her, said one.

Her pussy is so tight, ground the other. How’s her mouth?

I gasped, clapping a hand over my excited cry. Holy shit, were both of my brothers drilling the same girl? Was this even possible? As quietly as I could manage, I pushed open the door to their bedroom just a bit.

And the sight made my pussy run immediately, gushing its special juice. A woman lay on their bed, her face obscured by my brother’s dick because she was sucking it, her throat furiously moving up and down as that massive shaft got a lube.

And Cain, he was at her other end between her legs, drumming her cunt hard, his hips moving like an automaton with a gorgeous sheen of sweat covering his pecs and abs.

Umph, umph, he grunted, pushing her legs up so that her feet stuck in the air in a vee, giving him more leverage. Fuck, this pussy is tight.

Umph, her mouth is tight too, said Colt, pushing hard between the girl’s lips so that she choked. Oh shit, too much, he said, pulling out, the girl choking and gagging as the rod withdrew.

And then it was my turn to gasp because for the first time, I saw my brother’s cock bare, its full length exposed and meaty. He was ten inches, and that’s an underestimate. It just seemed to go on and on as he pulled out of her mouth, inch after inch after inch appearing like a snake that wouldn’t stop, its shiny length veiny and pulsating with power.

I literally lost my balance and had to catch myself on the door frame, steadying myself from the shock. Holy shit! That girl was a champ, and to be frank, I envied her a little, my hand going down to my panties and stroking a bit. What would it feel like to have that huge cock in my mouth? Would I be able to take it?

But the surprises weren’t over. With a mighty roar, Cain came, his hips shooting forward and giving her one final drill, punching into that little vag with a hard ream with his face and chest clenched in a mask of agony.

Reviews for Double Desire

[Feminist Reader · Rating: 1 out of 5 stars]

A lot of twin drama and no discernible spice scenes.

[Jackie Brown · Rating: 5 out of 5 stars]

Great read about a shy girl with a crush on her sexy twin stepbrothers. She has a secret, which they discover and partake. Twins take a woman. Hot. Enjoy.