MMF Living in the Now R Excerpt

My latest book is my MMF, Living in the Now. This story is really the only one I've actually wrote a character kind of like myself. Mara is more aggressive though but like Mara, I've often desired to be a female in a relationship with 2 bi men as well.


Is that your desire? If it is, nothing wrong with that. What could be better than one man? Two hot ones who love one another.

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A story about three people searching for love in the most unconventional way. Bryan Finley and his partner Damien Earley would like a third in their relationship. While Damien is on a business trip, Bryan meets Mara Devine a sultry sexy vixen who’s insatiable and wants the same. Damien has other thoughts in mind but Mara does everything in her power to turn the tables in her favor.

“Bryan, what’s wrong?”

Bryan bit his lip, “Mara, listen. I, um…I need to tell you something.”

Mara raised an eyebrow and drew up her lips. Here it comes. “What is it, babe?”

“Well,” he broke their gaze, which put her on edge. “Mara, I have a boyfriend. I…I’m bi, Mara.”

Mara’s eyes widened, not believing what she just heard. The news hit her like a ton of bricks. Completely stunned at his response, her mouth gaped open. “Well, fuck me.” She grinned and licked her teeth.

“Sorry?”

“Bryan, I’m more than surprised. These days you never can tell.” She moved the curls out of her eyes. “What’s so fantastic about this is you’re exactly what I been searchin’ for.”

Bryan cocked an eyebrow. “What?”

Mara smiled and finished the task of removing his trousers. His semi-flaccid cocked popped up and she salivated at the sight. “Bryan, I’ve always desired to be with a man as sexually open as I am. And you− you, just…damn.” Mara shook her head and shifted for her moist clit to touch his engorged length. She covered his mouth with hers once again. “Bryan, I’ve got no issues with this. As long as we play it safe, I don’t care. Let’s talk more tomorrow, hmm?”

Bryan appeared to be shocked at her answer. Still, it didn’t stop him from placing both hands on her brown thighs. “Damn Mara. I was so nervous about tellin’ you, babe. I’m so happy how with understanding you are. Of course, I wanna take precautions, so...” Bryan reached down into his pants.

Mara kissed him again and put out her hand. “Good, but I’ve got my own, and by the looks of it, I may need more than just the standard size,” she winked.

Bryan smiled in response and tossed his foil packet on the floor. He removed his shoes and pants from his ankles while engulfing her mouth passionately.

In seconds, Mara led him into her room that smelled of her perfume and vanilla candles.

Dim lights shrouded Mara’s light blue boudoir with a four-poster bed in the middle and a single cherry wood dresser on the right.

While Mara grabbed the latex from the drawer, Bryan lay on the bed. Once she opened the packet and sheathed him, Bryan brought her down with him on the mattress, caressing her brown flesh as she mounted him with ease. “Ohh shii…Mara…”

Mara began to move vertically on his thick shaft. She shook her hair and rode him while holding onto his chest. “Baby…you feel…amazing.” Once again, she caught his gaze and clutched her thighs tightly together. 

“Oh Gooddd…Mara, you feel so good.” Bryan gripped her waist and pushed upwards to go further inside of her. “Maraaahhhh,” he exaggerated her name.

Hungrily, she devoured his mouth and sucked his tongue. The excitement building for the most pleasurable orgasm she wasn’t able to attain on her own. Bryan was the one. Now that she knew he was bi, no doubt she wanted more than just a casual friendship. A relationship with him and his man.  

The sun rose over the clouds with the brisk wind blowing through the city. It was a cold Tuesday morning with temperatures in the teens. Mara woke with a chill on her spine. She batted her eyes, attempting to completely wake from sleep and shield them from the bright light shining through the window. Slightly, she moved and gazed at the gorgeous hunk she was on top of. What a hot man! In a span of about forty-eight hours, she’d fallen for Bryan Finley.

If mom knew about what I was doing, she’d flip. Mom would most likely disown her but this wasn’t momma Devine’s life, it was hers.