slapped her bare bottom, his fingers lingering. “Ah, Selene. What did I ever do without you?”
“What did either of us do without her?”
Immediately her body tightened as Trey’s deep voice floated to her ears. “Trey! So glad you could join us. Michael needs a firm hand.”
“Oh yes?”
“Uh-huh. He’s being very, very naughty.”
It never changed. Never. The love, the playfulness, the enjoyment they got from each other, it was as fresh and good now—better, even—as it had been in the beginning when their love was new.
“Where,” Trey asked, “should I put my firm hand?”
She heard a zipper slide down as he began to undress. She shivered and took a deep breath, closing her eyes at the perfection of the warm sun, the scent of the grass, and the knowledge that the two men she loved most in the world were with her. Forever. “Where do you want to put it?”
She felt Trey pulling her legs apart, then kneeling between them. There was a pause as he leaned forward and she heard him kiss Michael. She struggled to turn over, but of course they weren’t having that.
“I want my kiss, too,” she said.
“I was just about to give you a kiss, Ms. Impatient,” Trey said, and Michael moved off her. But before she could turn around, Trey put his hands under her pelvis and lifted her until she was resting with her knees under her, her ass in the air.
She nestled her face on her arms, sighing as the grass tickled her breasts. These two men were—
She squealed and jumped when she felt a pair of moist lips plant a very deep kiss on her pussy. “Trey!”
“You wanted a kiss. I like to give you what you want.”
“You always give me what I want.” Even when I don’t really know what that is. She buried her hot face in the grass and squirmed, shyness, even after all this time, making her blush.
The air wafted gently over her body as an evening summer breeze began to blow, and the sun began to slip away. It was going to storm, and she could feel it coming.
The last couple of years had been perfect for Moonrise. Steadily the humans had trickled out, and slowly but surely it was becoming even more a town of shifters and other nonhuman beings.
There were a few humans, who, like Selene, were here for a reason. Human visitors who found themselves for one reason or another in the strange town with the strange name were quickly discouraged. The hotel was abandoned and without it, there were no places for visitors to stay.
The freedom the shifters had in the little town was unheard of, and they reveled in it. Where else could one cast off his or her clothing and romp on the forest floor, wild and happy?
She relaxed and let her men take care of her.
This was no time for guilt or inhibitions or embarrassment. This was paradise, and with each passing day she learned better how to appreciate it.
Her scars or imperfections mattered not at all. Trey and Michael loved her, and were as much a part of her as she was them.
Trey turned her over and she lay on her back smiling up at the sky as he knelt between her thighs.
Michael stretched out beside her and ran his thumb over her nipples, taking one in his mouth when it stiffened beneath his touch.
Trey slipped his fingers between the folds of her pussy, then lowered his head and licked her almost playfully. He slid his fingers in and out of her pussy, and she arched her back, crying out as the pleasure began to build.
Michael pushed his big warm hand over her throat to bury his fingers in her hair, and touched his lips to hers. She had both of their mouths, and knew sex, life, and love would never be better than it was at this moment. It couldn’t possibly get better. Yet somehow, it always did.
Her orgasm came as it always did, thundering through her, taking her by surprise, overwhelming her with a few seconds of complete, numbing bliss.
When the tremors of her climax had faded, she pushed Michael away and sat up, smiling. “My turn.” She scooted away from
“What did either of us do without her?”
Immediately her body tightened as Trey’s deep voice floated to her ears. “Trey! So glad you could join us. Michael needs a firm hand.”
“Oh yes?”
“Uh-huh. He’s being very, very naughty.”
It never changed. Never. The love, the playfulness, the enjoyment they got from each other, it was as fresh and good now—better, even—as it had been in the beginning when their love was new.
“Where,” Trey asked, “should I put my firm hand?”
She heard a zipper slide down as he began to undress. She shivered and took a deep breath, closing her eyes at the perfection of the warm sun, the scent of the grass, and the knowledge that the two men she loved most in the world were with her. Forever. “Where do you want to put it?”
She felt Trey pulling her legs apart, then kneeling between them. There was a pause as he leaned forward and she heard him kiss Michael. She struggled to turn over, but of course they weren’t having that.
“I want my kiss, too,” she said.
“I was just about to give you a kiss, Ms. Impatient,” Trey said, and Michael moved off her. But before she could turn around, Trey put his hands under her pelvis and lifted her until she was resting with her knees under her, her ass in the air.
She nestled her face on her arms, sighing as the grass tickled her breasts. These two men were—
She squealed and jumped when she felt a pair of moist lips plant a very deep kiss on her pussy. “Trey!”
“You wanted a kiss. I like to give you what you want.”
“You always give me what I want.” Even when I don’t really know what that is. She buried her hot face in the grass and squirmed, shyness, even after all this time, making her blush.
The air wafted gently over her body as an evening summer breeze began to blow, and the sun began to slip away. It was going to storm, and she could feel it coming.
The last couple of years had been perfect for Moonrise. Steadily the humans had trickled out, and slowly but surely it was becoming even more a town of shifters and other nonhuman beings.
There were a few humans, who, like Selene, were here for a reason. Human visitors who found themselves for one reason or another in the strange town with the strange name were quickly discouraged. The hotel was abandoned and without it, there were no places for visitors to stay.
The freedom the shifters had in the little town was unheard of, and they reveled in it. Where else could one cast off his or her clothing and romp on the forest floor, wild and happy?
She relaxed and let her men take care of her.
This was no time for guilt or inhibitions or embarrassment. This was paradise, and with each passing day she learned better how to appreciate it.
Her scars or imperfections mattered not at all. Trey and Michael loved her, and were as much a part of her as she was them.
Trey turned her over and she lay on her back smiling up at the sky as he knelt between her thighs.
Michael stretched out beside her and ran his thumb over her nipples, taking one in his mouth when it stiffened beneath his touch.
Trey slipped his fingers between the folds of her pussy, then lowered his head and licked her almost playfully. He slid his fingers in and out of her pussy, and she arched her back, crying out as the pleasure began to build.
Michael pushed his big warm hand over her throat to bury his fingers in her hair, and touched his lips to hers. She had both of their mouths, and knew sex, life, and love would never be better than it was at this moment. It couldn’t possibly get better. Yet somehow, it always did.
Her orgasm came as it always did, thundering through her, taking her by surprise, overwhelming her with a few seconds of complete, numbing bliss.
When the tremors of her climax had faded, she pushed Michael away and sat up, smiling. “My turn.” She scooted away from
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