by Cara Adams
The men were powering into her faster now, their leg muscles thrusting up hard as their bodies clung to the plastic sheet and to each other. Little by little they jerked over the stone floor, and Leticia was glad she wasn’t on the bottom of the pile. She hoped Oliver’s skin wasn’t being abraded. Although it was much too difficult to think coherently when such delicious feelings were racing through every nerve ending.
Oliver slammed up into her and his cock jabbed her cervix. An intense shard of pleasure/pain roared through her body. Leticia threw back her head and screamed as her orgasm became uncontrollable, blasting through her from her cunt, her ass, her spine, and everywhere in between.
Both men pumped desperately for a few more strokes, then heat flooded her from before and behind, sending aftershocks from her climax powering through her again and again. Leticia lowered her head and gripped Oliver’s shoulder with her teeth, her face pressed into his muscles as both he and William stroked into her more gently now as they all began to come down from the high of their release. Finally, they stopped and she let herself lie limply between them.
“Best. Orgasm. Ever,” she whispered.
“For me, too,” said William.
“That makes it unanimous,” said Oliver, wrapping his legs around them all and rolling them onto their sides but leaving his cock buried inside her.
Suddenly, Leticia giggled. “Thank goodness we can use the hose to wash down the plastic sheet. But it’s way too cold to use it to clean us as well.”
“I’m not standing out in the garden naked washing the plastic. I suggest we wash it in the shower with us,” said William.
“That’s the plan. We’ll use one of the shower rooms in the barn, where we can all fit at once. I can’t wait until our own bathroom is renovated and we can shower together,” said Oliver.
“Only trouble is maybe less washing will get done and more playing,” said William, petting one of Leticia’s breasts.
“I don’t think there’s anything wrong with that idea,” joked Leticia.
The men wrapped Leticia in the plastic, walking naked themselves over to the barn. Naked wasn’t frowned on here, but it was cold and she was happy to have some protection from the weather.
Oliver put his bag of toys on the floor by the door while William turned on the water in the shower and Leticia unraveled herself from the sheet.
A vivid image appeared in her mind. It was of the front gates of Carnal Connections with two trucks crashed into them. Her father had locked her in her room the time the rogue panthers had tried to ram raid the property, but she instantly knew what the image represented. But why would she be getting it now?
She opened her mouth to say something as William’s eyes got huge and he said in a wondering tone, “The rogue panthers who ram raided us got out of jail yesterday.”
Oliver nodded. “I got the same vision. They’ve re-formed David’s former pack with Charlie and Drew, two half-panthers, in charge. Forget showering, just get dressed. We need to warn everyone. Autumn, Serena, and Verity may be at risk right now.”
“How did we all know that? How did I see the gates?”
“I don’t know, but evidently it takes all three of us to do it. Hurry up. Let’s go,” said Oliver.
THE END
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Cara Adams adores erotic romance, especially ménage, BDSM, and shape-shifters. One day, someone said to her, “Why don’t you put them all in one book?”
So she did.
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