Alexa has always followed her heart, but when her feelings lead her to bed The Tag Team of Perfect Storm, well she’s in heaven, until another wrestler threatens the happy balance.

Tono and Daniel, known as Perfect Storm, don't mind sharing Alexa. In fact, they’ve embraced all the pleasure a threesome will bring. When a heel, Virgil, decides to interfere, well the guys will just have to show him why they're the champions.


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She cleaned the worst of the alcohol from her dress, thankful the garment was navy and not the cream-colored silk she’d planned to wear. Alexa fluffed her hair, reapplied the strawberry flavored lip gloss she favored, and exited the bathroom.


The corners of her mouth curved upward. Two sexy men couldn’t wait to get her out of her dress. Quite frankly, she yearned to be between their two hard bodies. She sucked in a breath as desire pulsed at her clit and moisture dampened her panties.


She quickened her steps, her heels clicking against the aged tile. Already she was thinking of a shower with the men. The heat of their mouths on her body while the warm spray pounded her flesh. Or maybe the whirlpool tub. A sigh slipped past her lips. Or maybe...


“Oh!” She bounced off a hard chest and stumbled a few paces back. “Sorry. I wasn’t watching where I was going.”


A rough hand seized her arm, steadying her, but his grip lingered longer than necessary. “No problem. I wanted to run into you.”


Alexa snapped her gaze to the man’s face and groaned. Not him. Of all the people she could’ve run into, she'd collided with a lascivious jerk. “Yeah. Whatever.” She snatched her arm from his grasp.


“What’s the matter? Need a real man in your bed?” His words slurred a bit and she wrinkled her nose as she caught a whiff of the alcohol on his breath.


“Already have one.” She moved forward and he blocked her path. “Really?”


His brows knitted together and he pursed his lips. “You are such a stuck-up bitch.”


She hesitated. The malice in his voice caught her off-guard. “Wh-what?”


“You think I didn’t see you groping Lightning, and then Thunder shoves his tongue down your throat.” He looked her up and down a speculative gleam in his eyes. “So what’s the going rate for someone like you. One, two hundred bucks?”


If she’d had something to throw in his face she would have. Instead, she did the next best thing. His head snapped to the side as she laid the flat of her palm across his cheek. Her hand stung from the contact, but it was so worth the pain. The slap echoed above the momentary lull in music.


“Don’t you ever speak to me like that again,” she snapped and edged past him.


Virgil lunged for her and, before she could react, strong arms encircled her waist and moved her out of harm’s way. Daniel squeezed through the narrowed opening and shoved the other man back. Alexa stared up into Tono’s rugged face, dark with anger.


“I take my eyes off you for two seconds and you’re attracting trouble again.”


His attempt at humor eased some of the tension from her shoulders. “And to think I was going for low-key tonight.”


He chuckled. “You all right?”


She nodded.


“I like coming to this place, Daniel. Let’s not get banned from the club,” Tono said.


Daniel glanced over his shoulder, a smirk twisting his full lips. “How about you take her home and I’ll take care of this.”


“We could take it outside.”


Tono shifted, blocking her view as Virgil grunted. Alexa stood on tiptoe, but still couldn’t see around his wide shoulders.


“You’ve got that photo shoot, can’t risk messing up your face.”


The other man laughed. “Very well. Don’t get arrested.” Tono draped an arm around her shoulders and ushered her from the club. “Let’s work on getting you outta that dress, hmm.”


* * * *


“Do you want to talk about it?” Tono asked as they walked through the door of the condo they shared.


She shook her head and dropped her purse on a nearby table. The lights were turned down low, giving the polished fruit wood and marble an intimate glow. She slid out of her heels and padded to the long row of floor-to-ceiling windows.


One of the reasons the guys had decided on this space was the view. She peeled back the heavy drapes and scanned the lights of the city. Depth and shadows played hide and seek with streetlights and rolling vehicles.


Heat enveloped her back while hands skimmed her bare arms. Tono lowered his head and smoothed his lips along the curve of her shoulder.


“You have the most beautiful skin.” His words caused tingles to ignite. He swirled his tongue on a spot and desire dampened her panties. “Such creamy goodness. Always reminds me of the salt caramels my mama makes.”


She shivered against him as his mouth continued to explore her skin. He pulled her against the length of his body, his arousal pressing into the curve of her hip. His hands moved slowly down her ribcage before caressing the underside of her breasts.


A sigh parted her lips when he teased her nipples with his thumbs. The man was good with his hands and his mouth. She turned in his embrace, fusing her mouth to his. Tono stroked the curve of her spine before fumbling with the tab of her zipper. The garment loosened around her breasts and hips. He stepped away and the dress pooled at her feet.


He drifted a scorching gaze down her body, lingering on the swell of her bare breasts. She’d chosen to go without a bra and her nipples tightened a little more in the cooler air, but her lacy boy shorts were already wet with her arousal.


“Just pure lusciousness.” He stepped forward. The smooth cotton of his shirt grazed her nipples as she inhaled, her senses colliding with the faint spice of his cologne and the remnants of some fruity drink. Tono placed his hands on her hips and leaned to whisper in her ear. “I much prefer your curves to those skinny sticks. Go hop in the shower. When I take you, I want you all slippery and wet.”


* * * *


Mist curled around the bottom of the large, stone shower stall and fogged the wall of glass. Multiple shower heads drenched her body, easing any remaining tension from her muscles. A few unpleasant events in the evening hadn’t deterred her plans, and for that she was grateful.


Alexa dragged the soap-laden puff along her limbs, leaving a trail of suds in its wake and filling the steamy air with the subtle hint of sweet cloves. Cool air swirled around her ankles and she shivered in the sudden chill.


Tono entered the stall, sporting a nice erection. She handed him her puff and turned around. She sighed as he dragged the nylon over her shoulders and down her spine.


He snaked his free hand around her front and drifted to the apex of her thighs. He brushed her neatly trimmed mound before delving between her swollen folds. The little scrunchy landed with a plop at her feet and he cupped her breast.


Desire flickered through her bloodstream and ignited her passion again. She rocked her hips against his hand as he stroked in and out. He nibbled on the curve of her throat. She allowed her head to fall back, giving him better access to the slender column.


He turned her in his embrace, the water sluicing over her back and buttocks. Tono grasped her buttocks, lifting her, then shifted until her shoulders kissed the tiles. His mouth found hers as he settled her over the head of his cock.


Alexa wrapped her legs around his waist as he slowly entered her. Movement caught her eye. Daniel stood on the threshold, his obvious erection tenting the towel at his waist. His gaze was stark with desire and it drifted over her, them. She offered him a quick smile and he nodded as if to say, Carry on.


He’d never watched before and now that he was, her pulsed fluttered while her juices flowed. There was something erotic about being viewed by someone else.


She moaned into Tono’s mouth as her body melded to his. He rocked his hips, sparking off her need to be taken with wild abandon, but his strokes were languid, touching all the right spots. Each withdrawal left her hovering on the brink of despair until he plunged home.


She tangled her fingers in his damp hair, as he lapped at the hollow of her throat, then nipped at her collarbone. Steam rose around them as he continued his deep thrusts. She braced her hands on his shoulders and met each stroke with a hip roll.


Lightning surged through her veins and he increased his speed. The slap of flesh on flesh mingled with the roar of the shower. This was just the beginning of the night. Whenever Daniel decided to join, the fun would begin all over again. She locked gazes with him. Maybe the fun had already started, since he was watching. The knowledge was enough to launch her into a climax. Her muscles gripped and spasmed around the rigid cock moving inside her.


With a hoarse shout Tono followed her into ecstasy, dropping his head onto her shoulder. Water rolled over their bodies, still hot. A whimper brushed her lips when he eased from her body.


He chuckled. “Believe me, sweetheart, we will make this a night to remember. And hopefully have many, many more.”


“You two put on quite a show,” Daniel said from the doorway.


“I would say join us, but it seems you’ve already showered.” Tono lowered her to the floor and pressed a kiss to her mouth.


The other man’s grin widened. “That stall is a little small for what I have in mind.” He grabbed a large, fluffy towel from the warmer as Alexa exited the shower.


She stood before him and ran a single finger along his chest, right down to where the towel rested low on his hips. She relished the slight tickle of his damp chest hair and happy trail. He unfolded the towel, draped it around her body, and pulled on …


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