He slid his hand into Cayl’s black hair, letting the strands slide through his fingers. Cayl turned his head and kissed Mace’s wrist, a quick hot connection before he turned back, driving his tongue into Devin’s cunt.
She arched her back, moaning into his mouth.
“That’s it, baby,” Mace murmured against her lips. “Fuck, that’s so hot.” He skimmed his hand up her abs, letting his hand mold to the soft curve of her stomach. Heat radiated from her body. He trailed his fingers up, hand cupping her breast and savoring the heavy weight in his palm.
“So sexy. He’s going to make you come.” He bent down and placed a hard, fast bite on her neck. “Then I’m going to fuck you, ride you hard, fill this sexy little pussy that you’ve kept from me for three weeks.”
He pinched her nipple, giving her the slightest pain, a sensual reprimand for keeping him from her.
Her gasped and pressed her chest forward, offering him more, silently begging.
“So pretty.” He brushed the backs of his fingers across her nipples, keeping the peaks tight and hard. “We’ll have to take you back to Switch and put you on stage, fuck you in front of everyone.” He took one tight nipple and pinch, sending a delicious shot of pain into her pussy. “Let everyone see how our pretty slut loves to be fucked, to be filled with cock, riding both our shafts.”
The words filled her brain and Devin cried out, rocking her hips forward, driving her clit across Cayl’s tongue.
Wicked contractions moved through her pussy and she clung to Mace, holding him, using his strength to keep her upright.
Cayl hummed and dipped his tongue into her passage, teasing that first hypersensitive inch with the hard tip then drew back and sucked on her clit, light deliberate strokes with his tongue. Tremors ran through her pussy and a scream escaped her throat.
As if her orgasm was the last straw for him, Mace ripped her out of Cayl’s grasp, tossing her on the bed. She landed and bounced but the heavy male body rising over her gave her no time to panic. Mace yanked his jeans open. His cock bounced free as he shoved the denim down, not bothering to take them completely off. He guided the tip of his cock to her entrance and stopped.
“Fuck, a condom.” He started to pull back.
“No,” Cayl commanded. “Do not leave her. I will find the cover.”
She heard him fumble through the bedside drawer but she couldn’t see, couldn’t move beyond spreading her legs wider, her knee wrapping around Mace’s back, holding him. The head of his cock tapped her opening.
Mace reached over his back and dragged off his shirt. Devin moaned and stretched out her hands, needing to touch. All those delicious, strong muscles bared just for her. She pressed her fingertips into his pecs, and sliding down, teasing the flat nipples.
His hands tightened on her hips as he pressed into her caresses.
“Fuck me,” she commanding in whisper. She squirmed, trying to work his cock inside her.
“Soon, baby…” He pulled one hand free and gave her ass—or what he could reach of it—as smart tap. The pain turned to pleasure as he petted the same spot. “Hold on. Just a few minutes and I’m going to be inside this tight little pussy.”
She moaned, unable to speak, her body trapped in full-on sensual response. Mace slid his cock between her pussy lips, not entering her, teasing her, coating his cock with her pussy juices.
“Here,” Cayl announced. The square packet changed hands. “I do not care for the taste of latex,” he said. “We much assure ourselves that you are disease free so we may fuck without the cover.” He reached between her thighs, his fingers sliding between her pussy and Mace’s cock. “I would love to see your thighs coated in our seed.” He met Mace’s stare. “That would be a sensual sight, would it not?”
“Fuck yeah.” Mace leaned back, not far, just enough to roll the condom up his cock.
“And should I come inside you both, I will be able to protect you better.”
Mace looked over. “Protect us?”
“Yes, when we combine fluids you take a little piece of me inside you.” Cayl pressed up on his knees and leaned in to kiss Mace. “The sparkles will return to your eyes and as before we will be able to share thoughts through our own collective memory.”
Mace blinked. Devin could see his mind focus on Cayl’s words and not on fucking her. There she was—naked and ready to fuck—and her lovers were talking about alien physiology? I don’t think so.
“Please.” She released a soft moan and arched her back, displaying her breasts and capturing her lovers’ attention. She deepened her already husky voice. “I need you.”
Mace’s eyes glowed—not with the glitter that filled Cayl’s but with a purely human hunger.
“Our little beauty needs to be fucked.” The way he drawled the words made her ache.
“Yes, Mace. Put your cock in her and I will provide attention on her tits.” Lust flared in Cayl’s gaze as he bent down, his lips latching onto one tight nipple and sucking her. The strong pull sent a lightning jolt into her pussy. She gasped and blinked her eyes open, staring up at Mace. The edges of his lips curled up into a dangerous smile.
Mace locked his gaze on hers and lined his cock up to her entrance. Breath caught in the back of her throat. She looked up at him, waiting. He nudged the head into her cunt, just the tip. That smile grew wider and he moved.
He grabbed her hips and thrust into her, filling her pussy in one long stroke. Every nerve fired. She clamped her lips down to hold back the scream, the pleas for more.
Mace drove forward until he was fully seated in her pussy. One heartbeat and the pulled back, a slow, steady retreat. She wrapped her leg around his back and tried to pull him inside her, harder, deeper.
“Slow down, baby. I’ve been three weeks without being inside this pussy. I want to feel all of you.”
Despite her best efforts, Mace wouldn’t be rushed, he fucked her in long deep strokes, giving her just enough, balancing on the edge but not quite sending her over.
Cayl was with her every step of the way. With each thrust, he groaned as if he could feel Mace inside her. Cayl focused on her breasts, licking and sucking, adding wicked bites to her nipples that made them sing.
She lost herself in the motions, the sweet tugs, the delicious thick shaft riding her pussy. She rocked back, driving Mace deeper with each stroke, clutching Cayl to her breast, craving every bit of sensation flowing through her body.
“Please,” she begged again. The word barely left her mouth when Mace leaned over her, pressing high on his hands, plunging his cock into her in hard, steady thrusts, each stroke brushing across her clit.
Heat swelled in her pussy and she cried out, screaming as the orgasm raced through her body. Her pussy tightened then released, delicious pleasure flooding her limbs.
Barely aware, she felt Mace thrust into her once and again before his body tensed over hers. His shout was joined by Cayl’s and she felt a hot rush of come flow over her stomach.
Devin let her head drop back on the bed, exhausted, her body humming with the lingering vibrations of her orgasms. Hot male bodies moved against her sides.
The rough denim teased her skin but she couldn’t react, couldn’t move, barely had the brain power to keep breathing.
“She is so delicious,” Cayl murmured. “Even now I can taste her on my tongue.”
Mace hummed his agreement. Her eyes fluttered open and she was pretty sure she was smiling. Mace leaned over her and placed a soft kiss on her mouth. He shifted away and Cayl took his place, his lips on hers. He explored her mouth with a slow sensual kiss, then dropped back beside her.
Strong male fingers rubbed her skin, letting her float.
“She is so beautiful,” Cayl whispered. “We must cuddle her now, yes? So she will let us fuck her again.”
Mace nodded and let his arm cross her chest, cupping her breast.
Cayl matched the position, fingertips tweaking her nipple.
“How long until she recovers?” Cay
l asked. “I have not been inside her since returning, and while having her come against my mouth and watching you fuck her was most intriguing, I fear my cock has remained hard and would do best should I be allowed to fuck her.”
A whimper escaped from her throat. Mace chuckled. “I think she likes that idea.”
Cayl hummed and slipped his hand between her legs. “But she had not been punished yet, has she?” he asked.
Her eyes snapped open and she met the hot, arrogant stares of her lovers.
“No, she hasn’t,” Mace answered.
“Then when she is recovered, I will spank her then fuck her. Is that acceptable?”
He directed the question to Mace. Mace’s smile widened and damn, if his eyes didn’t sparkle with laughter.
“I think that’s perfectly acceptable.”
Devin gasped. They were making decisions to fuck her again without including her in the plans. She opened her mouth to protest but Cayl wasn’t done.
“When we are done and we all need rest, we will begin the preparation for me to fuck your ass.”
This time it was Mace’s head that snapped up.
“Uh…”
She couldn’t help but giggle. Mace looked at her and her giggle turned into a laugh. Cayl was definitely going to keep them both on their toes.
About the Author
Tielle (pronounced “teal”) St. Clare has had a life-long love of romance novels. She began reading romances in the 7th grade when she discovered Victoria Holt novels and began writing romances at the age of sixteen (during Trigonometry, if the truth be told). During her senior year in high school, the class dressed up as what they would be in twenty years—Tielle dressed as a romance writer. When not writing romances, Tielle has worked in public relations and video production for the past twenty years. She moved to Alaska when she was seven years old in 1972 when her father was transferred with the military. Tielle believes romances should be hot and sexy with a great story and fun characters.
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