woman, the men kissed each other passionately while they stroked her small breasts. The woman’s head tipped back in utter abandon, and each man bent to take one nipple between his lips.
But it was Kate who experienced the pull of their mouths on her breasts. It was Kate who moaned at the sensation of two sets of glistening lips sucking . . . two wet tongues laving . . . two sets of teeth scraping her beaded nipples.
Jaxon tightened his grip on her, and his warm breath caressed the shell of her ear. “This arouses you.”
Kate’s heart galloped. Although he hadn’t phrased it as a question, she felt compelled to answer. “Yes.”
The threesome on display shifted positions. One man moved to recline on his back and palmed his large erection, beckoning the woman. Without even a bit of apprehension, the woman hovered over his penis and sank down, taking the entire length. The other man moved behind her, a small tube in his hand.
“Is he . . .?” She choked on the words, her throat dry.
Was it possible?
Jaxon quietly chuckled. “Watch. Let go of everything you thought you knew and allow yourself to feel.”
The man squeezed liquid from the tube into the palm of his hand and slicked it over his penis. The woman peered over her shoulder at him and then leaned all the way forward. He added more liquid to his fingers and pressed two of them inside the woman’s backside.
“He’s stretching her like I did to you earlier. He’s preparing her to take him.”
A rush of air was released from her lungs when the man’s cock replaced his fingers. “Does it hurt to take two men at once?”
He yanked on one of her clamps, awakening the nerves. “Not if it’s done right. The pleasure should outweigh the discomfort.”
She grew slick between her thighs. “Have you ever . . .?”
“I’ve had ménages with Alyssa and another woman as well as Alyssa and another man. But unlike the men we’re watching, there was no sexual contact between us.” He tugged the other clamp and bit her earlobe. “Have you ever had more than one man make love to you at the same time?”
Her pussy contracted at the thought. “No.”
“But you’re curious about it.”
“Yes,” she answered, before she could stop it.
“You’ll have to stay curious because I’ll never share you.”
She shuddered. “I thought it would be dirty. But those three . . . it’s beautiful. As if they really care for each other.”
“They do. They’ve been partners for ten years and have two children. They come here only because they’re also exhibitionists, and so they indulge in it every now and then at the club. After, they go home, pay their babysitter, and sleep together as a family.”
She continued to watch the trio, mesmerized by their frenzied thrusts. Jaxon reached in front of her and pushed the audio button, and the lovers’ cries filled the room.
Rocking her ass into Jax, she moaned, adding her own voice to the symphony of lovers. “Please. I need you.”
Bending forward, she rested her forehead on the cool window. Jax’s hands left her body, and she heard the sound of a zipper followed by the ripping of a wrapper.
His hand returned to her throat and the other hiked up her skirt. He removed the clip on her clit as he thrust into her soaked channel. He fucked her fast and hard. Wild. Uncontrolled.
She hovered on the precipice of climax as a result of their foreplay. “I’m going to come, Jax.”
His hand slid down her throat. “Yes, Katerina. Come now.” He released a nipple clamp.
A surge of pain in her nipple had her howling, and a tsunami-sized orgasm crashed into her, dragging her into the stormy sea. On and on it went and so did Jax, pounding into her.
“I feel your cunt squeezing my dick. It’s so good, my Katerina. All for me. You’re all for me.” He groaned his release and, at the same time, pulled the other clamp from her nipple, inciting another wave of contractions deep inside her.
She slumped, her
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