Jude stepped out and held out his hand. “Come here.”
She loved how his eyelids drooped a little when he had sex on his mind. She clasped his hand and ducked into their intimate cave. Kranor took hold of her hips and lowered her to the ground.
“I hope you are willing to be our love slave until morning.” He’d removed his clothes, and her gaze latched on to his tumescent cock.
Her pussy practically squirted as joy thrummed through her veins. This is what she wanted. Two men who wanted to be with her. “Yes.”
Kranor pulled her close and kissed her like he needed her to breathe. They both opened their mouths at the same time, desperate to taste each other. Berry juice flavored his tongue as he encircled her tongue with his. He rolled onto his back, taking her with him. She spread her legs to keep balanced, loving how his hard dick pressed into her belly, ready for the taking.
Jude quickly disrobed and then crawled alongside her. He lifted the hair off her neck and placed kisses across her neck and down her back. His hands dipped to her rear, and thoughts of having his cock in her ass set her body on fire. She cupped Kranor’s face, loving how his newly unshaven face prickled her palms. Her mom would say his shaggy hair needed some trimming, but to her it enhanced his masculine appeal.
“You promised, Kranor,” Jude announced.
He obviously spoke for her benefit. Their lips separated, but from the fast way Kranor was breathing, he was in a sexual daze and hadn’t wanted to be interrupted.
“Okay.” He placed her on her side again. “We are both about to explode.” He took her hand and placed it on his cock. She swore he’d gotten bigger since the last time they were together. “We can’t have you touch us.”
“That’s not fair.” She loved sucking on their cocks.
“Here’s our plan.” He lifted her hands above her head and dragged his fingers down the inside of her arms.
The light touch tickled. “You plan on torturing me with slowness.”
His grin filled his face until it reached his eyes. “Maybe. Would that be so bad?”
Yes!
“No.”
Jude positioned himself at her feet and tugged on her skirt. “Lift up.”
The elastic waist made its removal easy. He gathered the material, rolled it into a pillow, and placed it under her head.
“Comfortable?”
“I am.” This might have been the best moment of her life. She was surrounded by two men and out in the open.
Regardless of how much she got lost in a sexual lust, these two would always be on the alert for any danger.
Jude stroked her legs from her inner thighs down to her ankles, and the pressure helped loosen the knots in her calves. When he reached her feet and dragged them onto his lap, she closed her eyes, ready for nirvana.
The foot massage was divine. He was probably only trying to relax her for what was to come, but for her, the fact he was willing to take his time with her only served to increase her desire.
Kranor kept rubbing her arms, and the ties around her wrists didn’t register until he pulled them tight.
“You tied me up?” The excitement made her pussy perfume.
He inhaled. “You wanted me to. With your hands over your head, your titties pebbled, and your pretty little cunt was gushing juices.”
Her body was such a traitor. She giggled. “Such language.” Only the Americans called her pussy a cunt. She didn’t mind, really. It was almost like a pet name.
Jude switched to rubbing the other foot as Kranor dragged his lips over hers before traveling downward. He licked her collarbone. “Tasty.”
“I have something else better.” Okay, that was begging, but between Jude’s massage and Kranor’s lips on her skin, she couldn’t help it.
“Trust me when I say we will both be enjoying what you have to offer, but we need to go slow so you’re slick inside when I pack you full of my cock.”
She was about to reach between her legs and dip a finger in her pussy to show him how excited she was only to realize her hands were tied. “I’m wet. I swear.”
Jude wrapped something soft around her ankle and opened her legs. She felt a slight tugging and looked down. “What are you doing?”
“Claiming you as ours.”
She was thrilled to hear they wanted her so much, but Jude was staking her legs to the ground. She tugged and the stick lifted a little from the ground. If she’d wanted to get free, it would only take one hard, strong jerk to get loose. She relaxed, loving how vulnerable she was.
“You okay with this, sugar? It’s not too tight?”
Her legs were spread about as far as they could go, but that made this whole adventure more exciting. She trusted them to make her love every second. “It’s good.”
He grinned and ran the back of his hand up the inside of her leg. “Now we’re ready to begin.”
Kranor’s first lick of her nipple made Henla’s back arch with need. The prick of pain spread across her breast until it transformed into exquisite joy. She lifted her hips, wanting Jude to lick her pussy, but he seemed more interested in drawing enigmatic patterns on her inner thigh with his finger. He was making his way upward, but the anticipation was driving her crazy, heating her to near-climax proportions.
Jude swiped a finger between her folds. “Shh.”
She hadn’t said a word. “My pussy must be talking because I’m not.”
“Your mind is so transparent I can hear every thought. I love it. I want you to scream my name and demand I impale you with my cock.” Once more he slowly dragged a finger between her lower lips, touching her gushing hole ever so lightly.
Images of him impaling her pussy delighted her senses, but his physical touch did so much more to elevate her thrill.
Kranor must have been tired of the banter between her and Jude because he moved over to her other tit after making the first tip red and swollen. He pinched that one as he sucked hard on the other. She tugged on her arms, forgetting again that they were tied above her head. Her helplessness made lovemaking more divine.
“I wish I could lick your cocks so hard that I sucked your cum right from your balls.”
Kranor looked up and laughed. “You do have a mouth on you.”
She could tell he loved when she talked dirty. “What are you going to do about it?”
He was on her mouth in a blink. He captured her lips in a hard, demanding kiss clearly meant to keep her quiet. Had he not continued to rub her nipples and groaned into her mouth, she might have thought he was trying to punish her.
He pulled away and got up on his knees. “Just one lick.”
His jaw tightened as if she’d pushed him close to the edge. He lifted her head and supported her neck enough to thread his cock into her mouth. She only lightly licked the head.
He closed his eyes. “You will pay for that. Suck my cock hard, slave, like you mean it.”
She had to swallow to keep from laughing. No one had ever called her his slave, but coming from him, she liked it. “Yes, master.”
This time she obeyed in the hopes he’d reward her with this very cock between her legs. She sucked hard and drew her tongue around him. Since she could only get a small portion of him in her mouth, she bet he was quite frustrated, too.
Good
.
He withdrew his offering, and his breaths increased as if he needed a moment to control himself. He leaned back. “
Skelak
. I can’t take it.” He glanced behind him and Jude nodded as if he understood his need. “I’m sorry, but I am weak.”
He looked down at her and kissed her so tenderly, a tear bubbled on her eyelash. She blinked. “I like my men weak when it comes to not being able to resist me.” His dreamy eyes made her insides melt.
He and Jude switched places. As soon as Kranor got into position, the head of his cock breached her opening. This time he didn’t take his time. His desperation seemed to make him bulldoze right in and slide to the end. Her body exploded as his balls pressed against her ass. The intensity and pressure thrust her into oblivion. He nabbed her bottom lip between his teeth and gently tugged. She thought he’d pull his cock out and dive back in again, but from the way his shoulders had stiffened, he was too close to coming.
He lowered his head and sucked on her earlobe. She bet if he’d been able to bend lower, he would have captured her breast in his mouth. As it was, every sense was engaged. Her sore tits rubbed against his hard chest, and his rough chin dragged across her sensitive skin.
He withdrew his cock and then pummeled in her again. “I love your pussy.”
That one declaration made her cream even more. “Not any more than I love your cock.”
He drove in again, and she lost all ability to talk. Every time he pistoned into her it was like electric pulses sparked over her body. He kissed her again and her insides heated to the boiling point. Together they were going higher and higher to the top of the tallest peak. A torrent of ecstasy swamped her as she neared the edge. She tugged on her arms but couldn’t get loose. She wanted to clasp her legs around his thighs but was unable to move.
When he lowered his head and bit her shoulder, she let out a scream that would scare every animal for miles. Her climax swooped in and pushed her off the cliff as rampant desire washed over her. She caught her breath, and Kranor grunted and growled. His cock expanded and stretched her more. Heat seared her as his cum slammed into her back wall. Their breath mingled, and he slid his arms around her back and held her tight.
With Kranor on top of her, she couldn’t lift her head to find Jude. Poor man was left out.
“He’s wetting a cloth to clean you.”
She hadn’t even asked the question, but then again he did claim he could read her mind. Kranor slid out of her and she felt the lack. Having him inside her was the most perfect experience, one she would hold on to for days to come.
“Here you are.” Jude pushed on Kranor’s shoulder for him to get out of the way. He delicately swiped her clean. “I’ll let you rest a bit, but then it’s my turn.”
“Okay, but do you think you could untie me? I think my arms have gone to sleep.”
She didn’t need to ask twice. Kranor untied her, lowered her arms, and rubbed her limbs to get the circulation going again. Jude pulled up the stakes before he untied her ankles.
“Did you like being our little slave?” Kranor leaned over and kissed the tip of her nose.
“Absolutely, but remember about fair play.”
“You think that will happen?” He laughed. “You are mistaken, little one.”
“Perhaps I’ll get Dr. Tamor or whatever his name is to give you a sedative. When you wake up, you’ll be naked and spread-eagle. I’ll be sucking on your cock and you won’t be able to do anything about it.”
“Except to shift.” He winked.
“You wouldn’t.”
“Try me.”
She lightly punched him in the shoulder. Some things just weren’t fair.
Jude knelt by her feet. His cock was a deep red, and the vein along the outside was throbbing to his heartbeat, which at the moment must have been fluttering. She reached out to touch him when he leaned back.
“You know the rules, slave. No touching.”
So they wanted to play this game, huh? It had served her amazingly well a moment ago so she wasn’t going to complain. “Yes, Master Jude.” That sounded so funny, but the way his gaze had latched on to her face, humor wasn’t on his mind. Fucking her was. She wondered if he’d take her in the ass or in her pussy.
When he stretched out on top of her, she thought she had her answer. The first drugging kiss had her reeling, but how was it possible to be turned on again after experiencing the most amazing climax in the world?
His gentle kiss soaked into her soul, but his hands were demanding. He lifted his head and rolled off her. The lack of his body left her deprived. “Jude?”
“Get on your hands and knees. Kranor wants to play with your titties and I want to stretch out your ass.”
“Ooh. I can’t wait.” Ever since she’d met these two a few weeks ago, she’d wanted to make love to both of them. Her pussy was still swollen and throbbing, so she might not enjoy having both right now, but after tonight, she wanted to.
Something that smelled like wild berries scented the air. “What is that?”
“It’s a lubricant to make it easier for you to take my cock in your ass.” He rubbed her rear as if she were some fragile piece of glass. Despite his soft touch, she couldn’t help but clench her rear.
Jude tapped her right cheek. “You have to relax in order for the entry to be pleasant. If you do what I say, I promise you won’t want me to come in your pussy again.”
She knew that wasn’t true, but she appreciated his attempt to calm her nerves. Kranor moved in front of her and rubbed her back. With his other hand, he reached under her and spanned both breasts with his large palm. He drew the breasts together and massaged them. All she could think of was having Jude’s cock between her tits. Wouldn’t that be a unique experience?
Not that she wanted to think about her last encounter with Elan, but he’d gotten on top of her and shot his seed as soon as he could, not even caring if she came or not. If only she’d met these two wonderful men first, she wouldn’t have to carry around that bad memory of the forced seduction.