at her wet pussy then slowly inserted two fingers into her cunt where he searched for her hot spot. When he located it, he stroked it until she was standing at a great precipice waiting for something to send her flying over the edge. He pumped his fingers in and out of her pussy as he licked around her clit, growing closer and closer with each circle. Finally, he laid the flat of his tongue over it and pressed. She exploded with pleasure. Her body bowed as multiple sensations bombarded her. Suddenly, Greg was flipping her over and positioning her so that he could enter her from behind. She held herself up with her hands and knees though her arms quivered from her recent climax. Then he was slowly pushing his way inside her. She was swollen from her orgasm, and he had to work to enter her. “Fuck, you’re tight, baby. You’re like a skintight glove over my dick.” He pulled out and surged back in over and over until he was balls deep in her cunt. They slapped at her pussy when he reached the end of her. He bumped against her cervix, creating a wonderful bite of pain that sent shivers down her spine. When she moaned, he grunted and pulled out to do it all again. “Oh, God! Yes!” “Your cunt is squeezing my cock like a vise. Do that again, baby. Yeah!” Janet clamped down on his dick as he tunneled in and out of her pussy. When he bumped against her cervix she screamed and bucked against him. It felt so freaking good. She arched her back and thrust back against his body as he hammered into her over and over. It was wild and dirty sex. She felt her climax building from the tiny spark it started as to a roaring inferno that raged out of control. “Aw, hell, Janet. You’re so fucking tight.” He continued plunging in and out of her pussy. Janet felt him reach around her. His finger tapped at her clit once, twice, and she exploded. Sparks burned along her skin as she came within a heartbeat of flying for real. Then Greg was growling and grew still behind her. She felt his cum, hot and thick, coat her womb. He bent over her and bit her shoulder as he filled her body with his seed. She collapsed on the bed panting like a dog. She fought for her breath and could tell that Greg was in as bad a shape as she was. He rolled off of her as he pulled out of her still-spasming body. “Fuck!” Janet grinned. She could agree with him on that. Now if only they could agree on everything else in their new lives.
Chapter Seven
Janet woke up to the sound of Greg snoring next to her. She had to stifle a laugh in fear she would wake him up. She had to work at untangling her body from his without rousing him. She needed to get downstairs and start on supper. It would be dark soon and Steven would be coming inside. Once she had extracted herself from Greg’s sleeping form, she rinsed off and dressed. Then she hurried downstairs and started working in the kitchen. She’d only been there for about thirty minutes when Steven walked in and pulled off his boots. He looked worn out and ready to drop. “Hey, love. Something smells good.” He walked over and bent to kiss her. “Why don’t you go take a shower and get comfortable? I’ll have supper ready soon. You can wake up Greg while you are up there. He’s a sleepyhead.” “Ah, like that, is it? I missed out.” He grinned and kissed her nose. “I’ll roust the slacker.” Janet smiled as he disappeared from the kitchen. She heard his footsteps on the stairs as he climbed them to reach the second level. He was so much easier to deal with than Greg in so many ways, but she knew he would be just as hard if she did something after she had promised not to. Things were going to be difficult at first while they felt each other out. Nearly an hour later, she had everything ready and was just about to call up the stairs when the men could be heard coming down. She waited for them to stick their heads in the kitchen and wasn’t disappointed when Steven walked