Clifford Arbor: The Seduction of Raven Peters Read Free Page B

knees but he couldn’t think right now with his anger so close to the surface.
    "Leave me alone, Harley." He grabbed the man’s wrist and pushed him away. "I’m not in the mood." Jackson turned to leave.
    "She’s not Patricia."
    The words had the desired effect. Jackson saw red and he reacted, pure and simple. He grabbed Harley by the neck and thrust him against the nearest wall.
    "Don’t you say her fucking name," he snapped, not letting the other man go. He didn’t see his lover and friend. He saw the enemy.
    Harley held onto him. No fear, no reaction.
    "Calm down, Jackson. Look at me. Look me in my eyes."
    "You shouldn’t say her name. She’s nothing, do you hear me? Nothing." Jackson let his head fall to Harley’s chest, gasping for air.
    Harley immediately comforted him.
    Harley soothed him like no one else could. His voice, his touch bringing the calmness his body craved. After five years Jackson he still reacted like a brute.
    "I won’t act on it..." Jackson started to tell him, trying to get back on the subject but Harley stopped him with the pressure of his lips.
    "She’s so fucking hot, Jackson. I can see you both now, walking in on both of you. Naked.
    Sweating. Your hard cock fucking her pussy. Do you think she waxes? A nice, clean strip of flesh for both of us to lick sitting right there between her legs. I bet Raven tastes like peaches. I love the taste of a juicy, ripe peach." Jackson knew what he was doing. Harley was distracting him. Pulling him back from the anger. Harley knew him. Harley understood him. Jackson joined in.
    "No, she’d taste like warm honey and cinnamon."
    They groaned, their bodies fused together. Jackson kissed Harley, his tongue peeking out to trace the shape of his lips.
    Harley unzipped Jackson’s pants, pulling out his long, thick arousal and Jackson hissed over clenched teeth.
    His dick was rock hard from thinking about fucking Raven and Harley-all of the combinations the three of them could come up with. They’d never get bored. He wanted Raven. Jackson accepted it but he didn’t completely trust his judgment yet. He would meet her, get to know her. He needed to make sure, he needed to be sure he and Harley were safe from another evil woman. Jackson held onto Harley cupping his head and kissing the sweet heat of his words into his mouth. Their moans echoed along the walls. Two men excited about one delicious woman. Two men in love making love with each other.
    "I want her too, Jackson."
    "She’s the one," they said in unison. The one woman both men responded to. The one woman who was made purely for them to share. They could feel it, sense it.
    "Do you think she’d want both of us?" Harley muttered.
    Jackson groaned as Harley pumped his cock, gliding up and down his aching shaft. Cum oozed from the tip lubing his cock.
    "Didn’t you see her blush and look at both of us as if she’d love to eat us?"
    "I only saw her looking at you." Jackson was pleased about that. With her eyes on Harley, he’d had the chance to really look at her. God he hoped his doubt was just paranoia.
    "That’s because you were too busy scaring her with your sexy growl. She wants us both."
    "You’re sure?"
    "Positive."
    "What if she’s already taken?" Jackson spoke the words he’d thought about for some time.
    He’d heard all the interest about her from the eligible men in town.
    Harley stopped what he was doing. Jackson could see the determination in the other man’s eyes.
    "Then we’ll kil them or get her in our house, chain her to our bed and seduce her into loving us, fucking us. We can give her the world, Jackson."
    Jackson needed to meet her without Harley. Harley was too smitten to form a proper thought about her.
    "It sounds like a plan. Maybe we should send out a signal to all those men who want a piece. Until further notice, Raven Peters is our property." Harley nodded at Jackson’s suggestion. "In that case, end of discussion. Get on your knees. I want to cum down your