The men thrust, one following the other, like a wondrous machine coming to life. Ike could feel the energy pulse around them. They started slow and gentle, each taking extra care with their other partners. With every stroke, their moves fell into the rhythm of the other. The need for control made it all the more pleasurable, setting every nerve in Ike's body on the edge of orgasm.
Ike wanted to hang on, wanted them to all come together. The tightness of Mercy's cunt, the stroke of Trent's cock against his, Robert's thrust, and the heat... Oh my God, the heat.
He plunged deep and let himself go in a cry that sounded more animal than human. Fire shot from his cock. All he could hear was his rasping growl. His teeth clenched. The tendons in his neck strained to the breaking point, and still he kept coming.
Another shout joined his as Robert thrust forward. He pivoted with the orgasm, and Ike couldn't help gyrating with him.
Mercy's nails dug into his neck. She froze. Trent's climax beat hers by a mere second. She shuddered between them, pelvic muscles squeezing the last drop of jism from Ike's body. The pleasure ebbed with gentle petting, a silent thank you.
One by one they disentangled and collapsed onto the bed.
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Kisses down her body pulled Mercy awake to Ike's touch and then his sexy smile. They'd fallen asleep shortly after Trent and Robert had said their good nights and begged for another meeting soon. She couldn't believe how wonderfully the night had turned out. She combed her fingers through his thick, soft hair.
"That was amazing." Mercy had never felt more sated in her life.
"Most definitely." Braced on his forearms, he covered her body and brushed his thumbs over her cheeks. "I've never felt freer, safer. Guess I won't be needing to search for a local BDSM club anymore. What more could a man want when he has you?"
The guy really knew how to make a woman's heart soar. Mercy was damn glad she'd stuck to her plan. And now?
"I think we're due for a hot shower, don't you?"
"You wash mine, and I'll wash yours."
She laughed lightly. "A man after my own heart. Then we can have our way with each other in my bedroom...and discuss those mirrors you'd like to have installed."
Ike's eyes sparkled. "Oh, baby. Have mercy."
Caitlyn Willows
Erotic romance author Caitlyn Willows weaves deep emotions and sizzling sensuality into her action-filled stories. Believing life is to be lived and felt, not merely watched, Willows delivers real-to-life characters in unforgettable tales of love, adventure, and always steamy passion.
Caitlyn Willows's email address is [email protected].
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