Her ears rang loudly as he exposed her to his view. There was something so much more intimate about tonight than yesterday. While one man was holding her open, another was watching. She didn’t have to look at Josh to sense his presence. He was gazing at her in the same location as Nathan.
She gripped the sheets at her sides, wishing she could get a hold of Nathan instead, but he’d moved too far down the bed now and knelt between her legs.
When he stroked a finger through her folds with no warning, she came unglued, shooting her pussy off the bed and moaning. Her head rolled to the side as she gasped for oxygen. She needed more. His teasing stroke had ignited a higher flame that burned deep and made her clench her pussy.
“Wet,” Nathan commented. “Hot.” A sucking sound made her swivel her head back to center as he licked his finger. “Sweet.”
He leaned down, not releasing her gaze, and licked through the same folds he’d run his pointer finger through. His tongue flushed out her moisture and she grabbed the sides of his head as he swirled her own wetness around her clit.
“Smooth. Sexy.” He lifted his face and drew a line around the triangle of hair above her clit with his tongue.
Josh’s hand landed on her arm at one side and he glided his fingers down to her hand to take her palm in his. The act grounded her somehow. Like a lifeline. He anchored her to the real world while she floated somewhere above it, caught in the eyes of Nathan.
She should be much more weirded out than she was by the entire situation. Who had sex with one man one day and then another man the next—letting the first one watch.
It was unheard of. And yet, it felt right.
No matter what her mind might be at war over, there was no denying how her body reacted to Nathan’s touch. She could no more tell him to stop than she could make it rain in the room.
And then he was gone. One second he was licking her clit and the next his lips were on hers. He licked the seam of her mouth. She could taste herself on him and it gave her a heady sensation. She’d never tasted her own wetness before.
He didn’t linger. Instead he lowered his face to her chest and sucked her distended nipple. The layering of sensations made her writhe beneath him. Her clit, her lips, her nipples, all assaulted in succession.
“Please…” she begged. She reached for his head with her free hand and tangled her fingers in his thick, wavy hair. Soft.
Josh still held her other hand and he’d pulled it to his mouth to nibble over her knuckles.
Samantha sucked air in, but it wasn’t enough oxygen to clear her head. Only orgasm would soothe the burning need consuming her.
She tugged on his hair. “I need you.” It was true. It was more than a craving for sex. This was a driving storm of torment.
Nathan dragged his teeth across her nipple until the tip flicked out of his mouth. The pleasure, mixed with the slightest inkling of pain, made her flinch. He did the same to the other side and she had to push on his head to stop him. Any second now she was going to come. Although she knew after yesterday she could indeed come more than one time, she still couldn’t believe how close she was to orgasm with barely any direct contact to her clit and no penetration.
Nathan released her breast, grabbed her face between his hands, and gazed into her eyes. “Watch me claim you.”
She shivered beneath him, praying he meant now.
And she got her wish. Nathan eased into her in one long glorious thrust, his cock stretching her walls incredibly far. She was still sore from yesterday and Nathan was not smaller than Josh, but the intense pressure only lasted a few seconds and by the time he was fully seated, she was thoroughly adjusted to his width.
As he stared into her eyes, she squeezed his bicep with one hand and Josh’s palm with the other. Both men were with her.
Josh wasn’t participating, but he was ever present next to her. He stroked the back of her hand with his fingers. “It’s so sexy watching you come apart. I’ll never tire of it.”
Nathan smiled. “You aren’t kidding. I feel like the luckiest man alive right now.”
“One of two,” Josh added.
Samantha squirmed beneath him. She needed movement, not jabbering. And besides, she was far luckier than either of them. She had two.
Nathan eased out at a snail’s pace and thrust back in on a groan. “So fucking perfect,” he murmured. He took her mouth as he set a leisurely rhythm, slowly pulling out, quickly driving home. Every nerve in her channel came to attention.
She’d never orgasmed from sex alone with no external assistance, but this week was made for firsts. All she had to do was tip her pelvis upward and…oh, yes…right there…
She angled herself so the base of Nathan’s cock pressed into her clit on each pass.
Did he realize how close she was? She stared at his face, watching the transformation from controlled to…not so controlled. His eyes lifted to the ceiling as he concentrated.
Samantha gritted her teeth, but she was lost.
“Let it go,” Josh muttered near her ear. “Come, baby.”
He must have sensed her proximity to release. At that precise moment, she reached the peak and crested over the top, every muscle in her body seeming to contract as she milked Nathan’s cock. He held still, deep inside her, as she rode the waves.
When she finally regained some semblance of knowing what planetary system she lived in, she found Nathan watching her face. “That was beautiful.” He stroked her cheek.
She tipped her head into the caress, angling to the side until his thumb came to her lips. She licked the tip and he pressed into her mouth, allowing her to suck his thick thumb until he groaned with the frustration.
She’d come, and it had been glorious, but she wanted more.
Chapter Eight
Nathan watched his mate suckle his thumb in rapture. Even though his cock ached with the need to explode inside her, he couldn’t bring himself to move again yet. This moment would forever be cemented in his mind.
The way she licked around his thumb as though enjoying the best lollypop flavor ever invented made his chest tighten with emotion.
Another hand entered the picture, swiping blonde curls off Samantha’s face.
Josh. Nathan had nearly forgotten the man next to him. He turned his gaze and found Josh enjoying the show at least as much as Nathan, his eyes glued to their mate’s tongue and mouth.
Josh didn’t turn toward Nathan, but he must have sensed him staring. “Hurry up, man. I feel we need to take her together to consummate this claiming.”
He was right. Nathan could feel that innate desire himself. It was pushing from the back of his mind. Even though none of the three of them had any direct knowledge of how a three-way mating went, they knew by instinct what to do each step of the way.
But it was Nathan’s turn to claim her alone first. Instead of anger, he felt jealousy over not having been able to watch her interaction with Josh yesterday. He couldn’t wait for the opportunity to catch a rerun of that show.
Not changing his pace, he resumed his slow rhythm of thrusting into Samantha. It wasn’t completely altruistic on his part. Sure he wanted her to enjoy every moment, but the reality was if he moved any quicker, he’d come too fast. He wanted it to last more than a wham-bam teaser.
However, when his little sprite of a mate jerked her hand free of Josh and trailed both sets of nails down Nathan’s back to rake over it and dig into his ass, he couldn’t hold back any longer. Less than a dozen deep thrusts and he held himself as far inside her as he could reach as he pulsed against her cervix. The strongest orgasm to ever rock his world ensued as she milked his cock with her inner muscles.
When he could finally see straight, he found the most gorgeous woman looking up at him. Tendrils of her curls were plastered to her forehead. Deep blue eyes blinked as though she just remembered where she was. “Oh my God. That was…”
Nathan grinned. “Fantastic.” His arms strained from holding himself above Samantha. Trying no
t to crush her, he wrapped one arm under her shoulder and took her with him as he collapsed to his side. His cock slipped out of her warmth as he landed, but he managed to hold her chest against his with their legs tangled together.
Josh was at her back and he inched forward to set his palm on her hip, his eyes making contact with Nathans. “That was beyond fantastic. I can’t believe how turned on it made me to watch. I’m still a little stunned.” He emphasized his words by bucking his torso into Samantha’s backside.
Nathan could imagine how hard Josh’s dick would be by now.
Samantha reached her hand between their bodies and set it on top of Josh’s at her hip. She twined her fingers with his.
Nathan watched the connection and then added his on top of hers. “I guess we’re a mated trio now.”
Josh propped his head on the hand under him. He furrowed his brow. “I still think there’s more. Somehow all three of us have to connect at the same time.”
Nathan agreed. He felt bound to Samantha in a way he’d never experienced with any woman, but there was a hole, a gap of some sort. That void needed to be filled by Josh. They had to take her at the same time to complete the claiming. Even though Nathan knew deep inside he was not going to be screwing Josh directly, the two men needed the fusion that would occur when they mated Samantha together. A tie that would bind Nathan and Josh to each other on some level. Perhaps not quite like they’d be united to Samantha, but at least a binding rope between them.
Samantha lay lax, sated, between the men. “I can feel it. There’s more to this,” she mumbled into the mattress.
Nathan stroked the back of her hand with his fingers. “Yes. You can feel it too, can’t you?”
“Yes. Like a gap.” She twisted to face Josh, flopping onto her back. “You have to join with us.”
Nathan trailed his hand up until it rested on her chest between her breasts. Her heart beat fast. As did his. “Be right back.” He hauled himself up and padded to the bathroom. A stack of washcloths sat on the shelf over the toilet. He turned on the sink, grabbed a cloth, and quickly cleaned himself up.
He soaked another, wrung it out, and headed back to the bed.
Neither of his mates had moved. As soon as he set the warm cloth on Samantha’s thigh and nudged her to open for him, she moaned.
“So sensitive.” She flinched and gripped his wrist as he wiped through her folds. Her essence filled his nose.
“That’s better.” He tossed the washcloth on the bedside table and lay alongside her once again.
Josh’s body aligned with Samantha’s, but his free hand gripped his cock. The man needed release.
“Lie back, Josh.” Nathan lifted Samantha as Josh sprawled out on his back. As Josh released his cock, Nathan settled Samantha’s body over the top of Josh, her legs straddling Josh’s torso.
Samantha moaned as she leaned down to kiss Josh. Her head tipped to the side as she licked his mouth and then entered with her tongue.
Lord, Josh had been right. It was very erotic watching Samantha get pleasure from the other man. Why didn’t he experience jealousy? Instead he felt calmed that she was in such rapture.
Nathan stepped from the bed again. “Josh, do you have anything useful in your luggage?” He stepped toward the man’s belongings next to the bed. Lube. They needed lube. He hoped Josh knew what he was referring to.
“Yeah, side pocket,” Josh murmured around Samantha’s mouth.
Nathan smiled as he unzipped the bag to reveal a tube of KY. They were on the same page.
As he climbed back behind Samantha and set his hands on her sweet sexy ass, she moaned and ground her pussy into Josh’s groin.
“Baby…” Josh lifted her hips with both hands. “You’re gonna make me come too fast.”
“Hold yourself up for a second, Samantha.” Nathan grasped her hips above Josh and balanced her on her knees. “Okay, Josh, let her settle over your cock.”
Josh grasped his length with one hand and lined himself up with Samantha’s entrance.
Nathan lowered her onto the staff until she was fully seated.
The groan that escaped Josh’s mouth made Nathan move faster. The man wasn’t going to have much time. Nathan knew he had to be desperate. Josh’s face was contorted as he strained to hold back.
Nathan popped the lid on the tube in his hand and squeezed out a line of the gel. With one hand, he held Samantha’s rear steady. With the other, he circled her tight hole, spreading the lube around the entrance.
When Samantha rose up on her hands, Josh urged her chest down onto his. “Relax, baby. Nathan’s got to prepare you.”
“I can’t…” she muttered.
“You can.” Josh continued. “We’ll be very gentle. Relax.”
She lifted her face to look at Josh as Nathan watched her and pushed one finger into her tight hole. To help calm her, he purposefully stroked over the barrier between his finger and Josh.
Samantha squirmed and a moan escaped her lips. Yep, thought that would do it. He could scent her heightened arousal and she gripped his finger with her ass.
He joined a second finger with the first and stretched them in opposite directions, marveling at her smooth pale skin against his darker hand. She was like porcelain to his bronze. Being one quarter African American had its advantages. His grandmother provided him with the perfect skin tone women lusted after. At least they used to. Now he was a mated man.
Nathan stroked his other hand up Samantha’s back as he worked her opening. He brushed against Josh’s hand and didn’t feel any awkwardness at the contact. It was as though they were just buddies enjoying a threesome, even though they’d hardly shared a more than a few sentences and hadn’t met until an hour ago.
Samantha lifted her torso the scant distance either man allowed and Nathan knew she was as ready as she would get.
He removed his fingers, wiped them on the discarded cloth and slathered his cock with more of the lube. As he lined up with her opening he stroked her ass. “I’ll go slow, hon.”
“Do it,” she demanded. “I’m so horny.”
How she could be aroused after that shattering orgasm under Nathan’s hand was a mystery, but he understood perfectly. He needed her too.
Josh gripped Samantha’s ass and held her open. Nathan pressed against her barrier. She was so tight. If he thought her pussy had been tight, he was about to lose his vision. “Breathe, Samantha.”
She did as he said, a long exhale releasing as he pressed into her and pulled back out.
“God, stop teasing.” She rocked back. “I’m not that fragile.”
Unable to resist the temptation of her opening, Nathan pressed in again, farther this time, until she stiffened beneath him. After giving her a second to acclimate, he thrust the rest of the way home.
A collective sigh filled the silence. It felt like Samantha was going to squeeze the blood out of him with her tight ass. And Josh’s cock lined up with Nathan’s to make the passage even narrower.
Samantha was the first to move. She lifted upward and Nathan rode with her. As she settled back down, Nathan pulled out. The rhythm was set automatically. No one spoke, but the sounds of their lovemaking filled the room.
It took only a few thrusts for Josh to groan. “I’m so close. Not gonna last…”
Shockingly, it was Samantha who instructed him. “Hold on, Josh. Let Nathan catch up.”
Josh gave a half chuckle. “The man is way ahead of me right now. There’s no hold on left for me, baby.”
“Try,” she demanded. She held herself off Josh, the tip of his cock still lodged inside her.
Josh bucked upward, but Samantha held her ground. “Nathan?” she questioned.
He knew what to do. Six or so thrusts and her tight ass brought him right to the edge of the precipice. When he squeezed her hips, he realized how unsteady she was. Her neck tipped back so her face lifted into the air. She inhaled long and slow.
On a moan, tremors shook her frame. She released her hold o
ver Josh and settled down, imbedding his cock inside her along Nathan’s.
Her ass gripped hard and then quivered as she came. Nathan held his breath for one second and then gave up the fight. He pulsed into her, feeling the same action coming from Josh.
As all three orgasms collided, a new awareness penetrated Nathan’s mind. It wasn’t that he could see inside his mates’ heads so much as feel their emotions. Words couldn’t describe the sensation.
His heart pounded as he held himself rigid inside Samantha, not wanting to ever leave her body, but knowing he could only hold himself up for so long.
Samantha settled over Josh, letting her body go limp. “Oh my God.”
Nathan smiled at her back. Her hair was a tangle of curls all over the place, hiding her face. Josh finally swiped it off her cheek. Nathan didn’t have the energy to lift one arm without collapsing.
Josh spoke next. “That was so powerful.” His words were deep and rich.
“Like lightning struck us all three at once.” Nathan couldn’t quite describe the feeling. That wasn’t quite it.
“Are we fused somehow? Can we even separate?” Josh’s chest lifted as he chuckled.
“Do we have to find out?” Samantha questioned.
“I do.” Nathan pulled out of her slowly, groaning around the grip she still had on his semi-erect cock. He fell to one side of them, but kept his hand on Samantha’s back. “I couldn’t hold myself up another moment.”
Josh sucked in a lungful of air. “Well, that answers that question. Do either of you know anyone well enough who has entered a threesome to ask them questions about this?”
“Nope.” Nathan shook his head.
“It’s a little late for that anyway, isn’t it?” Samantha lifted her chin and set it on Josh’s chest where she could see both men’s faces. “I mean, the question is kinda moot now.”
Nathan smiled at her. “I bet there’s a lot we don’t quite understand still.” He grazed his fingers over her back, bringing out goose bumps until she giggled and squirmed. “I need a shower.”
“Think we can all fit?” Josh asked.
“Don’t see why not. Might be tight, but we surely can handle a small space after what we did together.” Nathan heaved himself up off the bed, every muscle in his body limp. Making love to Samantha had drained the energy right out of him. Emotionally, however, he was very alert. Adrenaline was chugging through him. His thoughts swirled around the possibilities. He needed fuel to get his body back up and moving and then a long run would be fantastic.
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