Part 22 (2/2)

Jeb leaned in and spread her p.u.s.s.y lips so he could lick along her slit. He teased at her c.l.i.t but didn't dwell there. He wanted to build her pa.s.sion first. He sucked her sweet c.u.n.t, lapping up her juices until she was squirming to get closer to him. He looked up to see Marshall sucking at her nipple with his mouth and pinching the other one with his fingers.

”You taste so d.a.m.n good, baby. I can't wait until you come on my tongue.”

He spread her wide again and pushed two fingers inside of her. Then he began to slowly pump them in and out until she was tilting her pelvis to take more of them inside of her. He chuckled and curled them around to stroke her hot spot. He loved finding that one little area that, when touched just right, set her off like a rocket. He stroked slowly over that spot just softly enough to send her into moans and start her begging for more.

”Please, Jeb. Please let me come. I can't stand it.”

”Not yet, Drew. I want you to feel how good it can get when you wait, baby.”

He took a long, slow lick over her c.l.i.t and enjoyed the quick push of her hips at him. She tried everything to get him to continue to rub that little nub, but he wasn't going to do it. He wanted her so hot she would explode on his tongue with just one breath.

His eyes met Marshall's, and they nodded in agreement. He leaned in and began stroking Drew's G-spot in bolder strokes and used his tongue to f.u.c.k into her as well. He felt her begin to tremble, signaling her climax was just around the corner. He waited until the last possible minute, then pressed hard on her hot spot and nipped her c.l.i.t as she screamed her climax. He quickly licked her juices as fast as she came. Never had anything tasted as sweet to him as her p.u.s.s.y right then.

Marshall reached down with his fingers, and Jeb backed off to let his friend scoop up some of her delicious honey. He watched his friend's eyes close as he licked her cream from his fingers. He enjoyed seeing Marshall happy. He wanted them all to be happy. The look on Drew's face right then was the loveliest he'd ever seen. She was sated and drifting on it. The sound of her heavy breathing filled the room. Jeb let her rest for a few more seconds before he had her roll over and straddle Marshall.

Chapter Twenty-One.

”Marshall, let her ride you like the cowgirl she is.” Jeb helped a very endorphin-tipsy Drew climb up on Marshall. She slid down and took him in her mouth for one quick suck before she let them lift her to take Marshall's d.i.c.k inside of her p.u.s.s.y. He'd tasted delicious. She wanted to suck them off, but they needed this more. Needed to feel each other to know they were all okay.

She slowly slipped down until her p.u.s.s.y lips touched his pelvis. She squeezed down around him until he groaned and swatted her a.s.s.

”Behave, Drew,” Marshall teased.

”I want to move,” she pouted.

”You'll move in a minute, baby,” Jeb said behind her.

He pushed at her back until she folded down over Marshall's chest. She kissed him when he lifted his head up for her to reach, then she licked his nipple and grazed her teeth over it. He shuddered.

She felt Jeb behind her and wasn't surprised when he spread lube all around her back hole. He squeezed some inside of her and carefully inserted a finger in her back hole. He pumped it several times then added a second finger. She drew in a deep breath and pushed back on them to get them past that tight ring. When he added the third finger, the burn started. She moaned and moved with his fingers. He spread them inside of her until he felt she was ready. She trusted him to know and groaned when he withdrew his fingers.

”I'm going to f.u.c.k your tight little a.s.s, baby. I can't wait to feel you squeeze me.”

Jeb pushed the head of his c.o.c.k against her little rosette. It blossomed open for him as he pushed. Drew pushed back and whimpered as the ring burned where he was forcing the head of his c.o.c.k past it. When it finally popped through, she groaned. Jeb waited for her to pant through the pain and then began to move in and out in short thrusts until she was pus.h.i.+ng back on him Nerve endings tingled to life, and she wanted to move, needed to move. She pushed up on Marshall's chest and began pulling off him to shove back on Jeb. Then she pulled back from Jeb to sink once again on Marshall. Over and over she moved on them, until Jeb finally held her still.

”It's our turn, baby. Let us f.u.c.k you.”

Drew relaxed and let them take her then. She just rode them as they did the driving. One in and one out, over and over, until she could no longer be still. Her climax was riding her hard. She wanted to come, but it was just out of reach. Fire burned inside of her, growing hotter and hotter. Her blood felt on fire, and electricity sparked at all her nerve endings. She felt as if her world was going to fly apart at any minute.

”Please, Jeb, please, Marshall. I can't take it. It's too much. I can't survive it. Please, no more.”

”There's always more, baby. Just breathe. Relax. Let it take you, Drew.” Jeb's voice sounded a long way away.

She felt tears sliding from her eyes, and her breathing came in great gulps as everything thinned down into a single point. Then Marshall shoved his d.i.c.k deep inside of her and pinched and twisted her nipples at the same time that Jeb shoved his c.o.c.k all the way inside of her a.s.s. He slapped her a.s.s over and over, and she came unglued. She felt each of them come as well. She could actually feel their c.u.m stream into her. The pain/pleasure of their possession was her undoing, and she screamed and cried as she tried to breathe around the fire burning through her.

For long seconds, she couldn't see or hear anything but her heartbeat as it raced ahead of her, not waiting for her to catch up. She finally collapsed on top of Marshall. None of them could catch their breath. Jeb pulled out, making her cry out at the loss. He kissed her back then left her and Marshall, still joined and panting.

”Easy, baby.” Jeb's voice sounded close, but she couldn't think right then. He rolled her over to her side, and Marshall slipped from inside of her. Another loss. She felt both of them gone from her, and didn't like it.

”I've got you, Drew.” Jeb's voice again.

Then she felt them clean her up and crawl into bed with her. She snuggled between them and knew she was where she wanted to be. It didn't matter to her what people said or how they treated her. She wouldn't give up her life, with both men in it, for anything. They completed her, and for the first time in her life, she had more than just a home. She had a family.

THE END.

ABOUT THE AUTHOR.

Marla Monroe lives in the southern part of the United States. She writes s.e.xy romance from the heart and often puts a twist of suspense in her books. She is a nurse and works in a busy hospital but finds plenty of time to follow her two pa.s.sions, reading and writing. You can find her in a book store or a library at any given time when she's not at work or writing. Marla would love for you to visit her at her blog at themarlamonroe.blogspot.com and leave a comment.

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Siren Cla.s.sic: The Protectors 2: In The Still of the Night Siren Cla.s.sic: The Protectors 3: The Edge of Night.

Siren Menage Everlasting: Men of the Border Lands 1:.

Belonging to Them.

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