Her Heart's Divide

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take him all in. I squeezed the base of his perfect cock and picked up the pace.
    I felt a finger on my clit and almost came. Ryan was kneeling behind me, reaching around.
    “Suck him, honey. Make him feel good.” It was so unexpected and so hot. Ryan moved his hand so that his hard palm was massaging my clit, and his middle and ring fingers were inside me.
    “Make me come again, Ryan,” I begged. “I want to come when Jack does.”
    I didn’t wait for a response, but went back to Jack. I went down hard and felt him moan. He put his hands on my head. “That’s it, Lila. That’s exactly the way I like it.”
    I kept my lips tightly around his cock as I came back up, as slowly as I could manage, and moved my tongue in circles around his smooth, rock-hard head. I went back down as fast as I could, and did it over and over again. I was trying to hold off my own orgasm, knowing I wouldn’t be able to focus on him while Ryan was bringing me off.
    But I couldn’t hold back any longer. Ryan had one arm around me, the other furiously working my clit. I let Jack slip out of my mouth and started to come. I couldn’t think.
    Ryan took his hand out of my pussy and held on to my torso as he twisted and turned. Now lying on my back between Ryan’s legs, I was looking at the sky in confusion, my orgasm coasting, until Jack blocked my view of the stars. “Lila, can I?”
    I reached out my arms to him in desperation.
    With a deep groan, he was inside me. He was all the way inside, all the way down, and I cried out.
    “Lila, god, Lila, you feel…so…good…I don’t think I can hold off much longer.”
    “Don’t hold off. Come hard. I want you.”
    Jack pounded into me, barely controlling his strength in his frenzy.
    Ryan’s arms came around me, and I felt him rubbing and squeezing my breasts, and Jack finally came. He slammed into me one last time and held himself tightly to my body. That was the last thing I noticed. My whole body was coming. I could feel both of their bodies on every inch of my skin, and I never wanted it to end.
    We stayed like that, a tangle of arms and legs and mingled sweat, until Ryan shifted a little under our weight. We all chuckled a bit and slid apart. Both men slipped an arm under my head. In their embrace I watched the moon rise over our heads and disappear behind us.

Chapter Ten
    I felt the sun warm my cheek and woke in confusion. I was under a blanket, and I was snuggled into Ryan’s warm arms. But the head of our bed was shadowed in the very early morning. Had I slept into the afternoon?
    The morning dew was still on the deck planking. I was outside on the futon. The events from last night came flooding back. I remembered going inside and getting cleaned off, and bringing out towels and cold drinks. And I remembered Jack getting a blanket for us all to snuggle under. But the sex seemed like a dream, and I couldn’t remember Jack leaving at all.
    Ryan yawned, his breath warm in my hair. “Morning, beautiful.”
    I turned over to hug him tightly. I didn’t know how to thank him.
    “Thanks for last night, babe,” he said.
    “What?”
    He smiled and rubbed my nose with his. “You’re not the only person with fantasies you didn’t know you had.”
    “You always wanted to be in bed with me and…Jack?” I felt confused, and a little strange.
    But my husband only stared at me and then cackled. “No, honey girl,” he said after he calmed down. “I always wanted to make love to you and to see someone making love to you. But I didn’t like the idea of a stranger, and I wasn’t willing to risk our friendship with Jack. Might have been weird, the morning after.”
    I was relieved. “You’re not kidding. I wanted to say goodbye to him, but I’m just as glad we’re avoiding the awkward thing.”
    “Right. So there was no point in saying anything, because it could never happen.”
    “It sure happened.”
    We grinned at each other and got off the futon. I stared down at it. “Good

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