Double Duty

by Shara Azod

  Ashe decided for him, peeling her tank top from her body then dipping his head down to the generous mounds of her breasts. Shannon swallowed hard as he watched for a minute, loving the way Ashe’s ministrations made Skylar moan and writhe on the bed.

  “Mmm, you smell so damn good,” Ashe murmured against her skin.

  It was quite a sight. Skylar was so wonderfully responsive. Shannon was entranced, watching with rapt attention as he slowly disrobed himself. Seeing Skylar being driven crazy with passion was such a turn-on, he hoped like hell he would be able to make it last. When he slowly climbed back onto the bed, Ashe rose to take off his clothing. Shannon took the opportunity to slowly ease her panties down her legs and off, throwing them over his shoulder.

  There hadn’t been a chance to fully explore her body in the SUV earlier. Honestly, Shannon knew he hadn’t meant for things to get so hot and heavy so fast, and he was reasonably sure Ashe hadn’t either. They had been trying to keep her calm in a high-stress, dangerous situation. But touching her, having her body melt so perfectly into theirs, had been too much of a temptation. They were going to make up for it now, making love to her completely, the way she deserved to be loved.

  Holding her thighs open, Shannon lowered his mouth, savoring the taste of the prettiest neatly trimmed pussy known to mankind. Her flavor was like manna from the heavens, spicy sweet, completely addicting. He groaned as he delved his tongue as deep as he could inside her, using his fingers to toy with her clit. It didn’t take long before Skylar was bucking against his nibbling sucks, taunting licks, and probing fingers. God, her cries were like music to his ears. The nails digging into his scalp felt damn good, proof positive he was affecting her in a serious way, making her feel as crazy as she made both him and Ashe.

  “Let go, Sky, baby,” Shannon heard Ashe croon to her. “You can come for us, can’t you, baby?”

  As if she’d merely been waiting for permission, Skylar came with a keening cry. Shannon could feel her sheath vibrating against his tongue, tasted her cream as she came. Hell, even the tight vice of her legs clamping around him felt good to him. He didn’t move his mouth until the spasms in her body ceased.

  “That was delicious, sweetheart.” Shannon licked his lips, his cock so rigid it hurt all the way up to his stomach. He would have to wait for any kind of real release, however. Right now, it was Ashe’s turn to be with their woman.

  ***

  Skylar felt as if she would lose her mind. Both men had incredibly talented mouths. While Shannon was driving her crazy by eating out her needy pussy like a pro, Ashe had been busy bringing all kinds of brand new sensations to her breasts. The orgasm they’d coaxed from her was a million times more intense than it had been in the car earlier that day. She was convinced this time they were doing their level best to make sure she was ruined for any other man, ever.

  By the time Ashe positioned himself between her legs, her body was little more than lava-hot putty in their hands. Shannon moved beside her, alternatively kissing all over her face and whispering in her ear.

  “Watch, baby. Look at Ashe enter you.” There was just something about the power of suggestion. Skylar found herself staring spellbound as Ashe rubbed the broad head of his dick against her labia before oh-so-slowly pushing inside her—excruciatingly slowly. Inch by inch, the gradual glide was as torturous as it was gloriously delicious. No amount of canting her hips seemed to make Ashe move inside her any faster.

  “I know how tight you feel around him, baby,” Shannon noted hotly, using his teeth to tug on her ear. “So fucking tight, so good.” Shannon dropped his head down to bite first one, then the other of her nipples. It was almost as if they coordinated the timing. Ashe slid completely in to the hilt just as Shannon’s teeth bit down.

  Skylar let out a gasping half-crying moan, her body convulsing around Ashe’s pulsating length. In turn Ashe groaned, but stayed completely still. She just might have to kill him if he didn’t start to move. And then he did. Leisurely he slid in and out at a pace so unhurried she could feel every ridge, every vein on his cock acutely, rubbing against her vaginal walls, torturing her with sweet, painful ecstasy.

  “Do you like what he’s doing to you, Sky?” Shannon demanded. “Does it feel good, honey?”

  “Yes! Oh, God, yes!” Too good; she might not survive it. “Please, Ashe, Shannon—I need more, so bad. Give me more.”

  Maybe he’d been waiting for her pleas, Skylar didn’t know, but Ashe picked up his speed, the sensual glide moving faster and harder, making every nerve in her core stand on end.

  “I won’t go slow, baby,” Shannon informed her. “I’m going to take you hard and fast. I’m so fucking worked up right now just watching you, I want to explode right now.”

  It was too much. Skylar came hard, falling completely apart. She screamed, her muscles locking down hard against Ashe’s driving thrusts.

  “That’s my baby,” Shannon praised, taking her lips in a consuming kiss.

  She wasn’t given any time to gather her wits again. Shannon quickly took Ashe’s place between her legs. He hadn’t been exaggerating earlier. He drove determinedly into her, hard and fast, just like he’d promised. If his goal had been to make her so crazy she didn’t know or care about anything other than this moment, this feeling, he certainly achieved it. Skylar was driven to the brink over and over again, and Shannon didn’t cease. Nor did Ashe cease paying homage to her breast, pausing occasionally to whisper commentary to her.

  “You look so beautiful when you come, Sky,” Ashe praised. “So fucking hot and sexy. Keep coming, baby. Don’t stop.”

  This was one of the rare times she couldn’t care less how she looked. She could only feel, and feel intensely. Shannon didn’t last as long as Ashe had, but then he didn’t need to. With the final power thrust, Skylar came right along with him, seeing stars behind her closed lids.

  Much, much later, she lay quietly between her two lovers, more content and sated than any woman had the right to be. Her body was so relaxed she could’ve been a bowl of mush.

  “Three months, Skylar,” Ashe said out of nowhere. She had no idea what he meant. Is that how long they had together?

  “You’ll have to turn in a transfer request for three months from now,” Shannon helpfully explained.

  “Oh, really? And why would I want to do that?” Yes, today had been dangerous and scary as hell, but she didn’t want to give up just yet. There were women out there she could help if she could just reach them.

  “Because that’s when our tour is up, and we want you home with us.” Ashe’s words didn’t invite argument, but then when said like that, she wasn’t in the mood to argue.

  Three months. There were a lot of villages she could cover in that amount of time, plus it gave her company more than enough notice to find someone else.

  “Okay.” There wasn’t any point in arguing. This was what she wanted; this made her happy. Hell, she wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth.

  Shannon sat up and looked at her incredulously. “For real, Sky? Be sure, baby.”

  “I am very sure.”

  And she was. She was home right here between her Marines. Little did they know she was quite a handful; the two of them would be pulling double duty for the rest of their lives if she had any say.