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Stroke of Midnight

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by Vivian Bliss


  “Tell me what he feels like inside you, my love.”

  A hot flush swept over her cheeks. She bit her lip as she met Lucien’s gaze. “Wonderful. He’s big.”

  Did men get jealous of such things? Should she admit to never want to be free of these incredible sensations? A slow smile formed on Lucien’s face as he cupped her breast and thumbed her nipple. She levered up to give him getter access and glanced over her shoulder. Alexander had moved down the bed and had placed his face close to her bottom. She squirmed a little as her body clenched around the hard cock possessing her.

  Alexander kissed her arse, and then widened her legs so she was completely open to his gaze.

  “Exquisite,” he said softly.

  When his mouth moved lower, kissing and nipping her thighs, Lucien shuddered and began to thrust up into her. They must be touching each other, too. The idea of it pleased her. She felt less guilty for enjoying Lucien’s touch with Alexander here enjoying the view.

  “Alexander,” Lucien voice rumbled. “Change of plan. Strip off your clothes.”

  “Yes, Master.”

  Fabric ripped behind them and Lucien chuckled against her neck. “I said strip not rip off your clothing, Alex. You’ll pay for that tomorrow though. I’ll make you walk the house naked as the day you were born before you take your leave of me.”

  “Willingly, Master. I live to serve.”

  Bare skin slid along Henrietta’s back as Alexander joined them. His lips pressed hard kisses along her spine. Henrietta gasped at the combined heat of the two men. When Lucien reached around her and pressed Alexander’s head to her shoulder, a ripple of desire shot to her sex. They must be lovers to act so affectionately toward each other. She turned her head slightly and her lips touched her husbands bowed head.

  “Make love to me, Alexander.”

  His head lifted, a rough pant left his lips. “How?”

  “Take Lucien’s place inside me.”

  Both men shuddered at her words and Lucien withdrew. The slow slide of Alexander into her pussy filled her with contentment. Two men, willing to do her bidding. To fuck her in unison. The pleasure of it renewed her desire. While Alexander fucked her, Lucien pinched and squeezed her nipples hard. She bit her lips as pain caught her up and tossed her control aside. “Switch,” she moaned raggedly.

  Lucien replaced Alexander inside her and she moaned again. So close. So close to completion she almost couldn’t breathe. Alexander’s teeth scraped over her shoulder. “Remember what we were speaking of yesterday. Tell us you want us both at once, my love, and it will be yours.”

  Two men at once? Oh dear God, yesterday she’d thought the conversation with Alexander was merely a tease as part of their lovemaking. Now she knew different. She had two men making love to her now. Could both of them really fit inside her pussy?

  It didn’t seem possible. Two smaller men perhaps, but Lucien was so large. Would it hurt?

  She met his gaze as he caught her hair in his hands and twisted it into a rope. He gave her head a sharp tug. “We’ll go slowly. Tell us to stop if you dislike the sensations or if you have pain.” He pulled her lips to his. “Trust us to take care of you. It’s just the beginning.”

  When she nodded, he kissed her hard and long. Alexander pressed against her, pressed the head of his cock against her entrance alongside Lucien’s. Lucien withdrew a little and after a little back and forth between them, her breath caught. They were both inside her.

  Lucien groaned loudly and suddenly shuddered, his cock pulsing and slamming into her as he climaxed. He remained inside her, as Alex called out a moment later as he too found his release.

  Henrietta lay panting, unsatisfied, wedged between the two sweaty men and unable to believe that her night had exceeded her expectations. There was just one last matter standing between her and absolute bliss. She needed her own climax now.

  She folded her arms on Lucien’s chest and met his gaze. “One of you two men needs to make me come.”

  A slow smile twisted Lucien’s lips.

  Alexander’s mouth brushed her ear. “Then choose which one of us. We live to serve you, Mistress.”

  As she gazed into Lucien’s eyes as she made her decision. If this was the beginning then she would have her say from now. “Alexander. Please lick Lucien’s cock clean.”

  Lucien’s mouth opened as if to protest and she pressed her finger over them to stop the sound. “This is what you wanted me to do. Take charge of my husband. Now you must live with the consequences of your actions. Be quiet.”

  She wriggled out from between them both and sat cross legged on the bed. Alexander gave Lucien one abashed look but Henrietta saw the little smile that crossed his lips before he took his master into his mouth. Lucien groaned and his hips rose from the bed. The bed shook as Alexander took his time licking every inch of that huge cock clean and Henrietta watched every moment with fascination.

  Ordering the men around wasn’t too much trouble. In fact, the sight of them together aroused her all over again. When Alexander had attended to every available surface of Lucien’s cock at least twice, Henrietta stopped him so she could see. Lucien’s cock stood ridged with need again and would now need to be satisfied. Alexander’s lips were flushed and red.

  She couldn’t miss that they both appeared very happy.

  As she opened her mouth to suggest that he suck Lucien to completion, Lucien caught her against him, juggled her onto his lap and slapped her arse harshly. “Vixen.”

  He smacked again and again, until her bottom was raw, her pussy ached and her breathing had reduced to painful gasps. Then he brought her to her knees and entered in one brutal thrust, hands clamping onto her hips hard enough to leave bruises. Alexander scrambled around to place his head beneath her and his fingers toyed with her aching clit. She reached for his cock and squeezed, using him to steady herself against Lucien’s pounding and to hold off her release.

  But the combined efforts of the two men, and the position, were blindingly arousing. She was going to come undone at any moment. She tightened her grip on Alexander’s cock and stroked him as shudder after shudder of release brought a wail from her lips. Alexander grunted, come spurting over her hand, and after a few more thrusts, Lucien shouted out and filled her with his seed again.

  When Lucien released her, Henrietta fell onto the bed, exhausted and replete. The men moved around her quietly, cleaning her, themselves and then Lucien picked her up in his arms and settled her into his bed next to Alexander.

  Henrietta opened her heavy eyes and fixed her gaze on Lucien. His face had softened, his body slack with ease, as he lingered at the bedside. She reached for his hand and their fingers brushed. “Sleep, Henrietta. There will be more pleasure to come tomorrow. I promise.”

  To be continued in Touch of Dawn

  Stroke of Midnight

  Copyright (c) 2012 Vivian Bliss

  Maverick Press Publishing

  Cover image © Oleg Gekman - Fotolia.com

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  The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.

  About the Author

  Vivian Bliss lives buried in quiet suburbia, writing stories of lust and love in far away England. She writes whenever she can find a spare moment which isn’t often enough for her peace of mind. Her dream is
to give up the accursed day job and swan about in pj’s writing all day. Vivian enjoys Nascar, Krispy Kreme’s and collects pictures of buff young men (Doesn’t everyone)

  You can find out more about Vivian at: http://vivianbliss.wordpress.com

  Other ménage titles: Coming Together, Touch of Dawn.

 

 

 


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