Obsessed with Fur [3xtasy Lake 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (22 page)

His hot cock jumped and when she pushed back she angled her hips so she caught the head at her entrance. She clenched her pussy muscles, tightly holding on to the tip as she rose up over him and slipped down an inch and then lifted off. Fucking the tip of his cock teased her as much as him.

Jelani stroked a hand down her spine and over her ass. He slapped one cheek. “You little tease.” The sharp smack sent pleasure arrowing directly between her legs. She cried out and dropped down completely on Marcario’s cock, making them both cry out.

Marcario pulled her down on top of his chest and captured her mouth in a kiss as he lifted his hips and pounded rapidly into her cunt. He sucked on her tongue and she raced toward the pinnacle only to have him stop completely.

“No, don’t stop!”

Marcario grinned up at her. “You’re not the only one that can tease, Jess.”

She tried to frown down at him but Jelani took that moment to dribble lube along her ass again. Her bottom clenched up right away but he massaged her opening, dipping his fingers in and then out. Taking it slowly.

Marcario held on to her hips, preventing her from moving. Her body demanded friction of some sort but neither man seemed willing to give it to her yet. Marcario kissed her madly and she met his passionate demands with some of her own. Her ass burned, and her clit felt as though it was on fire. She needed more.

“Oh, Jessica, almost there, sweetheart.” Jelani continued to press his fingers into her bottom. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“But it feels so good.” She rubbed her nipples against the crisp hair on Marcario’s chest.

“It’s going to feel so much better in a moment.” Jelani removed his fingers but before she could cry out she felt a much larger pressure against the tight ring.

Her ass burned as Jelani pressed the tip of his cock into her, and Marcario’s cock felt twice the size. She had never felt so full in her life. The sensation was so strong it stole her breath and she gasped with every stroke. Marcario grabbed her hands and laced their fingers together, anchoring her hands over her head. She felt like a sacrifice to an ancient god, or ravaged by one.

“That’s it, you can do it.” Jelani rocked against her, slowly gaining inch by inch until his balls brushed against her butt. He groaned and pulled out slightly before pushing back in. It didn’t burn as hot this time. Instead a dark pleasure streaked along her spine.

“Do it again.” She panted against Marcario’s chest.

“That’s our cue. You hold still, Jess, and enjoy the ride.”

She wasn’t certain what to expect when Marcario pulled out, but as he pushed back in Jelani retreated. They quickly caught a rhythm. As one pulled the other pushed and Jessica felt caught in a vortex of passion. Jelani wrapped an arm around her and she let go of one of Marcario’s hands to grip Jelani’s. She needed to hold on to them both, to feel anchored between them. Her body rode the waves of pleasure that they created in her, rising higher and higher.

Marcario reached between their bodies and placed his thumb against her clit. He rubbed circles over the tight bud as he and Jelani picked up speed. She soared to a pinnacle almost immediately. It felt as though every nerve in her body was snapping like a live wire as she screamed out both their names.

She didn’t have a chance to catch her breath when they changed the rhythm again, and she felt herself swept away with them. She arched up her back and Jelani bit her shoulder. That set her off and she could feel a chain reaction of explosions go off inside her like fireworks as she cried out her release. “Fuck, I love you both so much!”

Her men pounded her mercilessly, extending her orgasm, and they took their pleasure and came deep inside her. The three of them collapsed against the bed, gasping for air.

Her mates lay on either side of her, a possessive hand on each breast. She felt loved and protected and knew they would always keep her safe.

“We’re your mates, Jessica. That means forever.” Jelani lifted her hand and pressed a kiss against her palm.

Jessica tanged her fingers with his and squeezed. “Yes, I’m both your mates.”

“Forever, Jess.” Marcario pressed a kiss against her sweaty cheek. “I’ll tie the three of us together if I have to.”

Jessica smiled. Her eyes closed, she laid a hand over each of theirs. “Let me get a little bit of sleep, and you can tie me up any way you want.”

Corinne Davies reads anything she can get her hands on, from the side of a cereal box to a historical book on the Riflemen during the Napoleonic wars. By day, she is a full-time wife and mother and works in the wine industry. At night, she avoids such mundane tasks as housework and laundry by creating her own worlds where mythology comes to life—worlds in which you are just as likely to be living next door to an ancient deity as finding a mystic treasure in the attic.

Ménage Amour:
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Ménage and More: Sequel to
Believing is Seeing
:

Believing is Trusting

Siren Classic:
Haunted Hearts

Ménage Amour: Steampunked Lust 1:
Steam Powered Passion

Ménage Everlasting: Steampunked Lust 2:
Steamed Up Memories

Ménage Everlasting: 3xtasy Lake 1:
Caress of Fur

Ménage Everlasting: 3xtasy Lake 2:
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Ménage Everlasting: 3xtasy Lake 3:
Wrapped in Fur

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