by Meg Watson
My hands drifted over Lyle's firm, muscular chest as he kissed me deeply, his tongue spearing toward my palate, his hands pushing my arms apart so that Owen could pull them back from behind me.
I flung my thigh backward over Owen’s hip. I wanted him to enter me first. I hadn't been able to keep track so that they could really take turns, but I knew I wanted him in me, and fast.
“Tell me you want me,” Owen growled in my ear, his hands tangled in my hair and pulling my head back.
“I want you to take me,” I moaned, breaking away from Lyle's kiss just long enough to catch my breath.
I felt Owen gnawing against my shoulder blade and then his hand drifting down to line himself up. The wide head of his cock pressed against my tight, puckered opening. I sucked my breath in through my teeth and consciously commanded my body to relax.
“Shhhh,” Lyle said, encouraging me. “Just let him in, baby,” he murmured sweetly, stroking my cheek and kissing my eyelids. I nodded and relaxed my ass and thighs as Owen guided himself into me.
There was that burning, stretching feeling and then I was filled with him. He began stroking slowly, dropping warm globs of lube along his shaft as he worked his way deeper and deeper into me. I opened my eyes and found Lyle staring at me, his mouth hanging open in a happy smile, his eyes heavy-lidded.
“Now you,” I whispered. “I need you inside me too.”
Lyle caught his lower lip between his teeth and reached down with his fingers to play with my wet, slick clit for a few moments. As Owen thrust deeply inside me, Lyle circled my clit with his fingers. I moaned deep in my chest and began to wiggle my hips.
“Lyle, I need you,” I said and urgent whisper. “I don't want to come before you are inside me!”
“Baby, I can make you come all night,” he assured me, but he moved to guide himself with his hand toward my pussy. I saw him glance over my shoulder at Owen and their eyes met as though silently figuring out how to sync up.
He pressed his thick head against my opening and paused, waiting for Owen’s stroke to let out. Then when Owen was almost completely out Lyle began to thrust into me.
I gasped. Lyle's hand hooked behind my knee and slid down to the heel of my stiletto. He held it like a handle and maneuvered my legs open as they both entered me at once. Their thick, rock hard cocks were separated by a fraction of an inch of my flesh, and I submitted to them completely as they both began to thrust deep and hard toward my core.
With my fingers I reached down and found my clit again. All three of us were working my sex organs in tandem. Lyle nodded urgently and began to stroke harder and Owen did the same. I rubbed my clit in fast slippery circles, my hips beginning their ardent grind.
“Bree," Owen grunted, “you're going to make me come, baby."
“Yes,” Lyle barked. “God, how are you doing that to me?”
I shook my head, concentrating on clamping down with my ass and my pussy all at once. My fingers rubbed back and forth, flickering lightly over my clit as my hips ground in tighter and tighter circles. I could feel them swelling within me and their thrusts became hard, punching, desperate. Lyle's fingers slipped off my shoe to rest behind my knee and clawed at my flesh. I heard the growl start in his belly.
This is it, don't forget a moment of this. This is the thing I always want to remember. This moment right now!
Suddenly it was unfurling at me. My orgasm started as bright light in the center of my body and turned into a spiraling firework. I could see the sparks shooting out through all parts of me across my flesh and into Lyle, and into Owen, and then all three of us were coming all at once. Our voices tangled up together in the air like we were one voice. We rocked together, our bodies slapping in a sweaty, explosive combination of juices, groans, and passion.
With a final, animal thrust, Lyle and Owen arched their backs simultaneously, burying themselves within me. My body molded around them perfectly and accepted every ounce of what they poured into me. Finally they each slumped against me, draping their arms around me and panting against my neck and back. I shuddered and twitched as the final cascades of my orgasm rushed back and forth across my body again and again.
With a happy and contented sigh, I kissed the beads of sweat off of Lyle's brow, and then arched my neck backward to accept a sweet, pheromone-sodden kiss from Owen.
“How did I get so lucky?” I murmured through a satisfied yawn.
“We are the lucky ones, Bree,” Owen said as Lyle nodded sleepily against my neck, “and we won't ever forget that.”
As I drifted off to sleep, once again utterly spent and sore and satisfied, I realized that what he was telling me was absolutely true.
THE END. I hope you enjoyed “Queen!”
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All my books on Amazon at http://amazon.com/author/megwatson and here is just a sample of a few…
Billionaire Brothers
Margot Trask is on a collision course with destruction - her love life is in shambles but she just can't stop herself from going back to the man who rejected her. Her paintings aren't finding collectors, and her expensive home is on the verge of foreclosure.
But a chance turn of events lands her in the private jet of Declan and Jackson Burke. They're charming but insistent, and they demand that if she won't date just one of them, she'll have to take them both.
Little does she realize, their attentions are just what she needed to feel like her life and work have promise. Can it work out? Can she take on two alpha males and have anything left of herself?
Her Dark Desires, series
Her whole life, Camille has been haunted by urges and desires that she can’t explain, but she knows they are wrong. By applying herself rigorously to her studies and drowning herself in work, she’s been successful in her efforts to distract herself from her deepest needs.
But while Camille may have thought she was cleverly suppressing her feelings, William witnessed all of it. Son of a billionaire legacy and bred to a life of excess and pleasure, he doesn't have the same willingness to resist temptation. In fact, William embraces every desire... no matter how dark.
And now it’s time, he thinks, to see just how far Camille is really willing to go. All she needs is a little push...
Her Father’s Friend
Lauren has been hiding her feelings for Mike ever since her dad invited him to live with them. Mike is just the kind of man she wants - mature, handsome, strong…
Mike has barely been able to keep his eyes averted from Lauren’s ripe curves, but honor holds him back. Still, something about her makes him think that life could be so much better. What could the future hold with a woman like that?
Their secret fantasies of a fairy tale home life come to a head when Lauren’s friend Nikki throws herself at Mike. All of a sudden Lauren realizes - she has to act. She has to tell him, and offer him the best her womanly body possesses before it’s too late. But will he be willing to really commit? Will he be willing to give her what she really wants - make her a woman and give her a baby?
Her Guardian Neighbor
Kimberly knows that innocent, goody-goody Mandy wants more from the hunky older man next door than just some household chores here and there. But Mandy is so caught up in keeping her toes on the line, how will she ever get the courage to even ask?
Vince has been the silent watchdog at the end of their dead-end street for years, protecting Mandy and her mother and never asking for even a word of thanks. But suddenly he can’t help but be aware of the beauty on the other side of the fence. Yet, an afternoon of eavesdropping leads to a shocking revelation - could Mandy possibly respond to him?
On a darkened street on the wrong side of town, it’s Vince’s urgent call to action that really exposes the kind of man he is, and just how far h
e is willing to go to save the woman he’s thought of as his to protect. And with her guardian angel just inches away, Mandy will have to speak up and ask for the life she really wants!
The Billionaire and The Baby
Tara wanted the beach house to herself to work on her tan for the last warm weekend of the summer. After a failed romance, a weekend alone was just what she thought she needed to get herself back on track.
But Timothy Granate, the billionaire owner of the house, is already there. He has some words of wisdom for her, and some hard-won advice.
But it’s his life-changing offer that really has her perplexed. Does he really mean it? Does he really want her… to have his baby? The idea is overwhelming, especially since she’s never had a man, let alone one as powerful and intimidating as Timothy.
Is she finally ready to take the plunge?