“Hmm, yes,” Remy murmured, peppering kisses from her bellybutton to her pussy, his fingers withdrawing from her sheath when he reached her clit.
“Holy moly!” she gasped, her hands dropping to the bed in order to grip the sheets.
Remy was fabulous at oral sex. He knew precisely how to work her clitoris, tonguing her with a ruthless determination to get her off.
“Let me taste,” Jaxon demanded harshly.
“Ouch, Jax, that hurt,” Remy rumbled, lifting his head.
Caught up in what Remy had been doing to her, Eve realized she’d closed her eyes. Opening them again, she looked down. The men were right there, kneeling between her wide-spread thighs, staring at her pussy as if she were a feast laid out for twin gods.
What shocked her even more was the fact that Jaxon had snagged the back of Remy’s hair and must have jerked him up and off her. The next thing she knew, Remy grabbed Jaxon, dragging him up against his body and kissing the ever-loving hell out of him.
Jaxon made a dark, guttural sound. Their mouths parted, tongues lashing at each other, driving in deep. It was Remy who broke apart, caught Jaxon by his nape and practically shoved her blond lover’s head down to her lap.
“Kiss her, suck her and make her come,” Remy urged.
“How can I resist? I smell you on her,” Jaxon claimed, settling in between her thighs and running his tongue through her feminine cum-soaked folds. Eve began shaking, the pleasure tearing through her body so intense, she feared she might faint. But if she did she’d regret it forever.
Continuing to conquer her, Jax’s tongue found her tender, needy clit. Climax neared, the tension threatening to break her wide open.
“Jax have mercy, I beg you. I beg you to fuck me.” Begging only made Jaxon slow the hell down, so slow, she feared he’d stop. But no, he didn’t, he licked her clit, keeping her suspended on the edge of orgasm.
“Get down here, Remy, let’s feast together,” Jax dared Remy. “Open up a bit wider, baby girl.”
Wider? She couldn’t possibly do that, at least not until Jaxon worked two long, manly fingers into her cunt and began thrusting, fingering her deep. He crooked his finger, finding her automatic orgasm trigger, her G-spot.
Eve came lightning fast, dampening Jaxon’s fingers. He didn’t mind. He feasted, followed by Remy who dove between her legs and latched onto her clit, sucking her through another orgasm.
Despite the orgasms she’d had, they didn’t stop. Two male mouths worked her pussy, licking, nibbling, driving her hard until she came, the rush of blood and release thrilling her to her marrow as their tongues brought her back to earth.
“You killed me,” she uttered, hearing herself utter some sort of grunt-hum combination. “That or I’m in heaven.”
“The night’s only just started,” Jaxon said, pressing a gentle kiss to her clit before carefully crawling up her body to relax at her side.
“Need a minute or I might pass out,” she warned, smiling when she felt Remy’s body connect against her other side.
The three of them held each other just like that for a little while. They’d not even had intercourse and Eve felt connected to Jaxon and Remy in a way she hoped never ended.
“You two haven’t come,” she whispered. “I can return the favor.”
“Later you can, baby girl. This time is all about you.”
“It should be about each other,” she said.
“It will be. By pleasuring you, we are pleasured.” Remy tightened his arm around her then brought his hand up to her face. “Can I kiss you?”
“Yes, please,” she agreed, offering her mouth to her wonderful lover.
Remy kissed her, the passion they shared igniting as hot as the campfire where they’d first become lovers. His tongue parted her lips, entering, making love to her with a kiss.
He lifted his head, letting her look over at Jaxon. Jaxon lifted up, swooping in to resume kissing her with all-consuming passion, filling her with all-consuming joy and a hint of chocolaty-minty freshness. Belatedly noting the mint, she looked around when he let up, noticing a bowl of miniature Peppermint Patties.
“Can I have one of those?” she asked, gesturing to the bowl.
“Of course, love,” Jax agreed, moving around to retrieve a candy, unwrapping it and handing it to her to nibble on while he opened the drawer and retrieved something, a strip of condoms and dual rubber O-rings with a curious-looking extension about the size of bullet.
Watching him curiously, she tried not to let her mouth drop open with Peppermint Pattie inside of it. The O-rings had a purpose. Jaxon fit it around his beautiful shaft and balls, making his already gorgeous penis appear bigger and more rampant.
Remy kept busy at her other side. He’d tasted of peppermint and chocolate too. As nervous as she’d been in the bathroom about needing to use Scope to get rid of nacho-breath, they’d eaten York Peppermint Patties to prepare for her.
She guessed he’d bought a bag of candy at the pharmacy earlier. It was kind of him to remember she liked them to perk up her energy. Along with s’mores and vanilla fudge ice cream, the candy was among her favorite things.
Scooting around to thank him, she saw Remy had copied Jaxon’s decision to wear a cock ring. Remy’s was made of leather, wrapping his testicles and base of his penis tightly.
Quickly, her lovers zipped the foil packaging off two condoms, sheathed themselves and settled in at her sides, their hands stroking to the center of her abdomen and meandering downward in a tantalizing slide of soft and calloused fingers joining forces and aiming straight for her slit.
Eve collapsed back to the bed, parted her thighs and welcomed them home.
Jax swallowed hard in an attempt to fight the lump in his throat. Watching Evelyn come apart had been a thing of beauty. She was a thing of beauty, a gentle flower to be cherished and loved and nurtured.
Yet to Jax, no matter how soft a woman’s heart and skin, they’d always been the stronger sex. He supposed his Mama taught him that lesson.
There were very few people he’d want to take home to his Mama, Evelyn and Remington among them now. He knew he had four weeks or so to make his lovers his permanently.
He wanted much more than a handful of weeks. He intended to have it. How to make their threesome work long term he hadn’t determined. He couldn’t even say this was love, but it sure felt as if they were heading in that direction.
Eve suddenly grinned, her pretty face glowing from so many orgasms. She was beautiful.
“Hey,” he whispered, staring at her.
“Hi,” she murmured when Remington turned her onto her side, facing Jax. “He’s very busy back there.”
“Remy’s getting ready to fuck you,” Jax said.
“I know,” she replied.
“Just as I will. Are you ready?”
“Feels as if was born for you and Remy.”
“Kiss me,” he invited, enjoying the way she scooted real close to him.
She smelled incredible, an intriguing mix of vanilla-something, sexual arousal, dark chocolate and mint. She’d had the sweetest tasting pussy, lush, hot, all natural female.
Eve leaned toward him some, her mouth alighting upon his with a gentleness he now craved. Trust resided within her kiss, trust in him and Remy.
Pressuring her to part her lips for him, he French kissed her as Remy moved up against her back. She must’ve felt the prod of his dick. She began arching and shifting her hips.
Withdrawing, Jax made sure she met his gaze. “Evelyn, hook your leg up over my mid-thigh.” She obeyed, opening herself up from the front and the back.
Remy glanced over at him, nodding once. “Thank you for accepting this, us,” he murmured as he wedged himself close against her back.
“Keep your eyes on my face while he fucks you,” Jax demanded of her.
Evelyn did as she was told, the softness of her expression melting his heart. Remy moved, pushing himself inward against her. Evelyn’s eyes remained on Jax’s
face even as they widened.
Remington was entering her. Jax knew it from the look of love and awe softening her hazel gaze, her mouth dropping open on a silent sigh of pleasure.
Moving in close, he aligned his chest to her breasts, nestling his cock up close and tight to her bikini-trimmed mons. Remy thrust steadily, sending her rocking back and forth against Jax’s dick.
Soon he was going to own that man’s cock. He was going to suck it and fuck it and rub it and trap it in any number of devices as he saw fit. But he loved watching Remington take Evelyn. They were beautiful together, possessing a natural connection that he never wanted to break.
Evelyn sighed and hummed, tossing her head as she ground her mound up against his cock. Granted, condoms were necessary but in times such as this he wished he could shuck the latex sheath.
“Evelyn, are you on birth control?” he questioned, thinking he should’ve asked this by now.
“Yes, an IUD.”
“Good, that’s good. So you both know, I’ve been tested and am clean and I haven’t gone without protection since I was eighteen.”
“We’re clean too,” Remy said, thrusting and grunting and looking to be a man hooked on the tight grip of his woman’s cunt on his dick.
There really wasn’t anything to compare pussy to. Satin soft, tight as a glove, hot, wet, lushness came to mind. He couldn’t wait to have his turn with Evelyn, but for now he was going to kiss her and hold her while Remington fucked her.
“How’s he feel in you, baby?” he asked. Her eyes narrowed, her mouth parting, cute mews and grunts coming forth before she could find an answer.
“He’s big, wonderfully big and long and thick and beyond perfect. Each time he thrusts deep, his cock strokes me exactly where I need him to.”
“Can’t wait to feel him fuck me,” Jax admitted. “For now, enjoy it, take him. Own his dick.”
“Mine,” she uttered, scrambling to hold onto Jax tighter when Remy began thrusting harder. “Ohmigod, hmm…”
“Let it go. Let us hear your pleasure,” Jax coaxed, kissing her to swallow her guttural moans.
Helping her along a little bit, Jax wedged his hand between them, having to adjust his position some to get an angle that was comfortable and notched his middle finger against her clit.
“Stroke me, Evelyn,” he encouraged, waiting for her to let go of his waist to run her hand down his hip to lay her hand over his cock.
Wrapping him up in her warm hand, she tightened her grip exactly the way he needed. With the condom, she had to squeeze harder. He didn’t mind hard, he encouraged it.
“I need a turn,” Jax admitted, a hand job wasn’t going to cut it.
Remington withdrew, kissed the back of her head and dropped his face to her neck. Shifting her hair out of the way with his nose, he found the tender spot Evelyn loved having kissed or bitten and placed his mouth against the mark they’d left behind earlier.
Turned-on by the way Remy controlled her, Jax edged himself close to Eve, forcing her to let go of his cock so that he could direct his aim. It’d been a while since he’d fucked someone he cared about. He’d had plenty of sex, couldn’t deny it.
But Evelyn was his woman now. He wanted to do her right. Remington tightened his hold on her, steadying her as Jax adjusted himself, found her slit and thrust into her.
Holy fuck! Heat, intense and scorching tight despite the thin barrier he wore on his rod, the feel of her pussy struck him balls deep. Already he wanted to pound into her until he came. Thankfully, he had the cock and ball rings on or it’d be over too soon.
Deciding to alter how he took her, he withdrew, reclining back on the bed and taking her with him.
“Climb on, beautiful,” he encouraged, bringing her to a straddling position.
“Oh yes,” she uttered, throwing back her head the moment Jax re-entered her tight pussy on a slow, measured up-thrust.
“Faster,” he commanded, dropping one hand to her ass and swatting her because she felt so tight and hot and perfect, he wanted to shout to the top of the Sierra Nevada Mountains.
“Oh!” she squealed, grinding herself into him.
Jax never believed in love at first fuck before. Evelyn stole his heart with every thrust and grind of her hips. Her pussy was tighter than a vise, incredible. She was all female, beautiful, his and Remington’s lover.
Aware now that spanking cranked up Evelyn’s arousal, he slapped her bare ass a second time, grasping her butt and helping her rock harder, faster. Damn, she knew how to ride a guy’s cock.
“Ah, Evelyn, you feel good, so good,” he grumbled. She did that thing with her kegels, tightening her muscles, thus increasing her pussy’s grip on his cock. Fucking A, that kind of move was inherent. She’d robbed him of breath.
Staring up at her, he lifted his hands to cup her lovely breasts. They were small but perfectly rounded and tipped with tight dark-raspberry-colored nipples that begged to be bitten and sucked. Her quarter-sized areolas deserved attention too.
As he thrust into the sweetest, tightest pussy he’d known, he looked over at Remy, an idea forming.
“Take hold of her, she’s going to need your strength,” Jax warned.
Remy nodded and hopped up on his knees then settled in behind Evelyn, having to straddle Jax’s thighs. The guy was big, strong and heavy but he didn’t mind his lover’s weight, he welcomed it.
As told, Remy banded Evelyn’s waist with his right arm. With his left hand, Remington helped Jax play with her breasts, first one then the other, teasing and pinching her pretty nipples.
During a pause, Jax let go. Reaching down to turn on the tiny vibrator inside his cock ring, a quiet buzz vibrating through his ringed balls and shaft and right up into Evelyn.
She went berserk, gasping and trying to fuck Jax even as their big, strong lover held her in place while Jax powered into her. Over and over, he jacked his hips, unleashing her wildness.
“Let her go now, she’s coming,” Jax said the moment she stilled and her inner pussy muscles squeezed the ever-loving hell out of his cock.
“You’re amazing,” she said breathlessly.
“Thanks, baby,” he said, growling deep when he struck her cunt exactly fucking right. He knew because everyone one on their floor and possibly above and below them had to have heard her call to him, Remy and Thor that she was coming again.
“Remy, come around here. I want to suck your cock,” he commanded, needing to taste his man’s cock while fucking his woman.
“Gonna come again, can’t…possibly…I am,” she crooned, rocking herself through another climax.
Jax nearly lost it when her orgasmic release caused her vaginal muscles to trap him so deep in her cunt he couldn’t move as the vibrator worked out her clit and massaged his testicles.
Remington took his time positioning himself over Jax’s face. On his hands and knees, he crouched closer, his head aimed toward Evelyn. At some point, he’d removed his leather cock ring and condom. Remington’s glans glistened with pre-cum. He was rock hard, ready to be sucked.
“Give me one second, lovers,” Jax implored, grasping her waist long enough to heft her up and off him.
Thankfully the dual cock and ball rings were flexible. Stretching them out, he coaxed them off, taking his condom with it.
“Jax,” she begged. “I need you again.”
“Soon, baby girl,” he assured, reaching out for a new condom. Once he was sheathed, he adjusted himself so that she was poised to drop down.
Through the condom change, Remington’s big cock hung above Jax’s face, tempting him to distraction. Soon as he was good to go, Jax reached up, grasping Remy’s thick, veined shaft and bringing him closer.
“Work Evelyn’s clit, lover, make sure she comes when you do,” Jax ordered.
Simultaneously swallowing Remy’s bare cockhead while driving himself deep into Evelyn’s fantastically snug pussy, Jax gave his lovers everything he had. Every thrust and suck was meant to draw out their pleasu
re, elevating his.
Remy lowered himself more, giving more of his generous size for Jax to play with. Jax closed his eyes, sucking on his man’s cockhead and swallowing a couple inches more, remembering to breathe and relax his jaw.
Evelyn cried out, hissing and thrusting her hips. Remy’s hair brushed Jax’s groin, revealing what he was doing that caused her cunt to tighten up on Jax’s cock so hard and fast, he feared she could strangle him with her silken vaginal muscles.
Balls drawing taut to his body, Jax knew he was about to come. Eve gasped and climaxed, stilling in mid-thrust to ride out her orgasm. Remington’s dick bucked in Jax’s mouth, the splash of hot cum running down his throat triggering his own release.
Ultimately, the last of his seed filled up his condom. Evelyn slumped on top of Jax, exhausted. Remington pulled back, dropped to the bed and drew Jax up and onto his chest.
“Come here, sugar,” Remy said to Evelyn, bringing her around to rest on the other side of him.
Jax still hadn’t opened his eyes. He didn’t need to. That was the best fuck he’d had in a very long time.
Wrapping himself up close to Remy, he marveled at how strong the man really was. Beside him Evelyn sighed, trailing her soft hand up and down his chest. He loved the way she traced the yin and yang tattoo on his chest and worked her way down his arm.
“What kind of ink is this?” she asked, caressing his forearm.
“Hmm?” he uttered, confused until she traced the pale-white vampire’s teeth on his forearm. “Oh, it’s translucent ink. Under the right lighting, it glows.”
“I love the vampire on your shoulder too,” she said, kissing the vampire exactly where its mouth would be.
“I’m glad. Had that done for my stripping act back in the day,” he admitted. “The vamp’s eyes glow too.”
“You must’ve been a helluva sexy stripper,” Remington murmured.
“I did my thing,” Jax said, shrugging.
“Your role was a vampire?” Evelyn asked.
“Yes. I’ve always been into the paranormal and it seemed natural to wear a cape and fangs. Men at the gay clubs liked the act but women I’d danced for favored the act more.”
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