The Sextet - Sharing [The Sextet Anthology, Volume 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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your wet, soapy hands on my dick would have been a
    whole lot more fun.”
    “Probably so,” she agreed. “Maybe next time.”
    Lon sauntered over, his cock swinging back and forth with the
    sway of his walk. “That would be fabulous. Do I pass the sniff test?”
    Thrusting his hips forward, he ran his dick under her nose. He’d
    used her personal soap, rather than the generic stuff provided by the
    hotel, and smelled like herbs and fresh tea.
    “Perfect.” Exotic soaps were one of the few luxuries Nalira
    allowed herself. Her law practice paid well, and though she rarely
    treated herself to things like massages and room service, just this
    once, she was thanking her lucky stars for the pain and exhaustion
    that had driven her to take the plunge.
    Lon’s cock not only smelled perfect, it was perfect. Thick and

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    stiff, the blunt head hard and shiny with clear, viscous moisture
    dripping from the slit… A shudder of want coursed through her body.
    “You look hungry again,” Lon observed. “Do you want more
    food, or would you rather suck my dick?”
    Nalira didn’t reply, but reached out and grabbed his butt, pulling
    him close enough to shove his hot cock into her mouth.
    “Excellent choice!” Lon said. “And you can have all you want.”
    Nalira had never considered herself to be insatiable, but these two
    were giving her ideas that went far beyond the norm. Anytime she’d
    sucked Harku, she’d been very careful not to hurt him, but the coronal
    edge of Lon’s cockhead seemed hard enough to withstand her teeth.
    “Ooh, Sar!” Lon purred. “Look, she’s biting me.”
    “We bite, too.” Nalira knew a fleeting moment of apprehension as
    Sar’s hot breath tickled her butt. The swipe of his tongue increased
    the anticipation, and then he sank his teeth into her. She was already
    on fire, but this threatened to consume her.
    “Mmm…” He sighed, licking her again. “Delicious! I think it
    might be time to make that sandwich.”
    Lon ran the head of his cock across her cheek, teasing her lips and
    nose. “Don’t suck me yet,” he said. “I want to hear you moan.”
    Nalira thought she was already making too much noise and would
    have welcomed Lon’s dick to stifle her cries, but after one last bite,
    Sar backed off and went for the oil again. She heard him squeezing
    the bottle, followed by the soft, sucking sound of his cock being
    greased.
    “I’m gonna fuck your ass now, Nalira. Remember what I told
    you.”
    She remembered all right, but to do that, she had to get her feet on
    the floor. Sliding off the edge, she thrust her hips back, delighting in
    the feel of his smooth cockhead against her anus. He teased her
    gently, pushing, withdrawing, driving her wild with anticipation until
    she finally took control, impaling herself with his stiff shaft in one
    quick backward stroke.

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    He must have been used to it, because there was pain involved,
    but what little there was couldn’t overcome the incredible sensation of
    his cock buried in her ass. She bounced off him and discovered that
    the outstroke felt even better. Picking up a rhythm, she rammed his
    cock in until she felt his balls tickling her pussy lips.
    “Way to go, Nalira!” Lon yelled. “Fuck him hard!”
    Nalira found this kind of control very heady indeed.
    Unfortunately, even though he’d braced himself, she still couldn’t
    bang him as hard as she wanted.
    “Bet I know what you want,” Sar said. “You want me against a
    wall, don’t you?”
    “How could you tell?”
    Laughing delightedly, he pulled her hips up snugly against his
    groin. “Because that’s the way I like it.” Taking her with him, he
    backed up to the short hallway by the door. “These are the strongest.”
    Nalira giggled. “The voice of experience speaks?”
    “You could say that.” Sar settled himself against the wall with a
    wide stance that put his groin at just the right height for her. “Let ’er

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