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Davies, Corinne - Steam-Driven Seduction [Steampunked Lust 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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by Corinne Davies


  Kass moved up his side, and he opened his eyes. She pressed a kiss against the black-and-purple mark over his heart. “Can you do something for me?”

  Miguel stopped rimming his ass, which helped him concentrate on her question. Right now he’d promise her all the gold in the New World if she would wrap her lips around his cock. He blinked at her and tried to focus. “Anything.”

  “I want you to link your hands over your head. You can grab the sheets or hold your own hands, but keep them above your head.” She stroked his cock again and he let go of both of them.

  “Why?”

  Her smile was more than a little mischievous. “Because, I want you to focus on how we’re making you feel. Concentrate on that and see how long you can last.”

  He couldn’t demand their trust without showing some of his own. Arrogantly, he decided that being denied the feel of their skin under his fingers would actually aid his control. He should’ve known better.

  Kass stroked his cock a couple more times and then crawled up his body. She swung her leg over his chest and placed her hot, wet pussy on his skin, painting him with her glossy cream. She leaned forward and rested her hands on his, pinning them to the bed and putting her breasts directly over his face. Her luscious globes dangled over his mouth a scant inch higher than he could reach.

  She writhed over the top of him, making her breasts swing as she ground her pussy against his torso. “I can make it feel better, precious.” He licked his lips and focused on the tight raspberry-colored nubs. “Lean a little closer for me.”

  The moment her nipples were close enough he lifted his lips and latched onto one of them, tonguing it much like Miguel continued to do to his balls. His cock ached and he clenched his ass, wishing Miguel was cock deep in his ass instead of teasing him. The tantalizing circles Miguel continued to make around his anus with his fingers had Julien on the verge of begging.

  Kass panted above him as she rocked against his stomach. Her sweet juices had created a drenched path for her to follow. Julien bit down on her nipple, and she shuddered. A smack echoed around them and she jumped.

  “Don’t you dare get yourself off, Kass. That treat is for Julien and I. You lost the privilege of touching yourself today.”

  Julien moaned at the loss of suction on his balls, but Miguel’s comment got him even hotter. What had he slept through? The ideas were limitless with the Spaniard.

  He let go of Kassandra’s nipple with a pop. “What did you do, Kassandra?”

  “I’ve no idea.” She shrugged her shoulders, tapping her neglected nipple against his lips as she grinned down at him. “All I did was wake up.”

  Julien knew better than to trust the innocent face she tried to deal him. The playful bantering helped pull him back from the edge though. He darted up and caught her nipple between his teeth, lashing the puckered skin with his tongue.

  “Oh yes.” She tilted her head back, her body shuddering over him. Miguel gave her ass another smack.

  “You were right. She’s much grumpier in the morning than I expected, but I changed her attitude.”

  A shiver raced along Julien’s nerves. He could think of a couple ways to correct Kassandra’s behavior. He let go of her nipple, wishing he hadn’t promised to keep his hands above his head.

  She swung her leg over his chest and turned around before straddling him again with her back to him. “Look what he did to me!” She bent over, pointing to her ass, where two red handprints framed either side of a thick glass plug.

  The sight ripped every shred of control he’d gained in the last few minutes. Miguel had delivered those smacks in the last minute, knowing they would frame his work. Kass bent down further, exposing her sopping cunt as he felt her wrap her mouth around his throbbing length.

  Miguel lifted one of Julien’s legs over his shoulder, swirling his tongue around his anus. He rimmed the fluttering muscles as Kass swallowed around the tip of his cock. Julien was lost. His orgasm ripped through him with the intensity of a storm in the middle of the ocean. Wild and uncontained, his shouts rang in his own ears as Kassandra sucked every drop that rushed from the tip of his cock. She rolled her tongue over the sensitive tip, making him jump.

  He smacked her ass right next to the plug, jostling the glass toy inside her. “Julien!” Her surprised shriek made him smile.

  “We’re not finished with you, mi corazón.” Miguel rose up from between Julien’s legs and gave him a lazy wink. “Go get Julien a cup of coffee so he isn’t as grumpy as you were.”

  Kassandra turned a delicious pout in Julien’s direction. She ran her tongue over her lower lip as it pouched out slightly, making him want to kiss her red, swollen lips.

  “Coffee, Kassandra.” Miguel nodded toward a tray on the desk on the other side of the room. “Next time, you’ll be more polite when someone wishes you good morning.”

  She moved very gracefully, under the circumstances, as she slipped from the bed and walked across the room to the tray. Miguel crawled up the bed and stretched out alongside him. “I love watching her walk with that inside her.”

  Julien agreed wholeheartedly and thought Miguel deserved a reward for his creative thinking. He wrapped his arms around the man and rolled him under him and rubbed the slippery juices that Kassandra had painted his chest with against Miguel. He kissed Miguel with all the passion he felt. Miguel opened his mouth and he swept in, tasting the coffee he must’ve had earlier. He curled their tongues together and sucked on Miguel’s. He pressed his thigh against the hard ridge between Miguel’s legs and rode his erection. Miguel whimpered, his hips jerking against his thigh.

  He broke the kiss to lay a string of little bites along Miguel’s jaw. The man loved to be bitten as much as he loved to bite. “You prepared her so beautifully,” Julien whispered against Miguel’s throat. “I want you to take that tight ass when we make her ours.”

  Miguel groaned. “Thank you, señor.” He humped up against Julien’s thigh, and Julien felt his own cock begin to harden again. He firmly believed that decades from now, when most men his age wouldn’t manage to find their cocks, let alone use them, these two would still be getting him hard and hungry every moment of the day.

  Shifting his position, he allowed their cocks to rub against each other. Miguel panted and gripped his shoulders as Julien claimed his lips again. “She’ll be ours today. I can’t wait to feel your length shifting against mine as we both ride her.”

  He heard the rattle of a cup against a saucer and looked up to see Kassandra watching them with such hunger. She would be screaming out her release before they both managed to penetrate her. He patted Miguel’s bare ass and extricated his leg from between them, separating their cocks. Miguel lay there, his cock stretching up to his stomach in an elegant curve, flushed red and purple. Julien ran his hand down the length and felt Miguel shudder beneath him. He reached up and took the offered cup from her. “Thank you, precious.”

  * * * *

  Kass felt as if her body was about to spontaneously combust. Her pussy throbbed and wept with every step. Her ass burned, but it wasn’t that bad now. She’d gotten used to the plug Miguel had pressed into her earlier. While she knew it wasn’t as big as either of their cocks, she appreciated his forethought.

  She knew that today they would both take her, and she was desperate to feel them inside her. Watching the two of them together made her want to beg to be between them in the next minute. But, she remembered Julien’s dominant tendencies very well. He would deny her now, but he wouldn’t leave her like this forever.

  “Kassandra, come lie on your back here.” He patted the bed in front of him and then sipped his coffee as she stretched out. A nervous shiver danced along her awareness as she lay naked in front of him like a sacrifice. “No, put your hands over your head. You may grip the sheets, but do not lower your arms.”

  Damn, I knew he would get me back for that one. But, she hadn’t anticipated his retaliation would be this swift. She moved her arms and he ran a finger a
long her sensitive skin as he took another swallow of coffee. If she didn’t know any better, she’d have thought him uninterested, except that his cock was filling rapidly and stretching out in front of him.

  “Miguel, come fuck our precious corazón.”

  Her other lover wasted no time in leaping on her and pressing kisses against her neck and breasts. Whispering a stream of words in his native language, he pressed his cock into her drenched pussy.

  “Oh, yes.” Kass wrapped her legs around his hips and tried to increase the angle to one that would send her hurtling into the heart of pleasure.

  Miguel gripped her hips and pinned them against the bed as he pumped his cock repeatedly into her. Julien held her arms over her head. She was helpless to do anything about it, but instead of terror racing through her system, she felt safe, secure, and dammit, she wanted to move!

  “Bring that cock here.” Julien leaned forward and she watched, fascinated, as Miguel pulled out of her and stood up straight. He crawled up over her legs and straddled her chest. His cock was shining wet with her juices and Julien took it between his lips, sucking hard enough that his cheeks hollowed out and Miguel fisted his hands at his own hips.

  His head dropped back and he groaned loudly into the air above them. “Dulce madre de los dioses.”

  Julien let go of his cock with a pop and then leaned down to kiss her. She could taste herself in the kiss and knew it came from Miguel’s cock. The idea was so decadent her hunger grew as she rocked her hips against the bed, but there was nothing to gain any friction from. “Please, please I need…”

  “What do you want, precious?” Julien spoke against her lips. “Say the words and you will get what you ask for.”

  “Make me scream.”

  Miguel growled and nipped her earlobe. “Beg for it.”

  She was beyond caring about pride or the past. Right now she wanted to feel their hands on her. Both of them. She needed their cocks filling her completely “Please, please, I’m begging you. Make me scream.”

  Miguel’s cock plunged into her as Julien crawled over her body. His legs gently rested against her arms as Julien kept his weight on his knees. Miguel leaned back and gave Julien room to reach her pussy. He swirled his tongue over her slit and sucked on the tight bundle of nerves hidden there as Miguel continued to rock his cock into her. Hands gripped her ass and hips as she dug her heels into Miguel’s ass cheeks. The rapid thrusting at the same time as the exquisite sucking on her clit was too much, and when Julien reached under him and stroked his cock over her lips, she screamed. Long and harsh, the pleasure pounded through her, robbing her of any conscious thought.

  He slipped his cock between her lips and she sucked him deep into her throat. He rocked his hips to the same rhythm as Miguel rode her. The aching pleasure that had teased her earlier increased, and she felt herself winging closer to the white-hot pinnacle.

  “Not yet, precious.”

  “No!” Kass shrieked as Julien moved away from her clit, pulling his cock from her lips as Miguel pulled his length from her clasping pussy. “Don’t leave me like this. I can’t take it.”

  “Shhhh, precious.” Julien rolled onto his back and tugged her nipple. “Come climb up on me.”

  She scrambled up and slid her leg over his hips. She impaled herself on his engorged cock. He filled her, stretching her muscles, but it wasn’t enough. She looked over her shoulder and watched as Miguel cupped his thick cock as he poured a type of oil down the flushed shaft.

  His smile looked painful as he came closer. “I love you, Kassandra. Will you accept both of us into your body?”

  “Yes!” Miguel leaned closer and kissed her with a passion that filled her every cell.

  Julien cupped her neck with his hand and tugged her closer to him. “You’re ours forever, Kassandra. No more running.”

  “Only to you both,” she promised.

  Julien wrapped his arms around her and pinned her to his chest. He gently rocked his cock in and out of her but didn’t allow her to move. Miguel shifted behind her and tugged on the glass plug he’d put there earlier. The hint of friction woke up the nerves in her ass, and she shivered in anticipation.

  “Forever ours, mi corazón.” Miguel removed the glass object, and a moment later she felt a hot brand searing her as he pressed his cock against her opening. He was much bigger, and her anal muscles stretched and burned.

  “Oh, gods,” she cried out. The intense sensations pounded at her. Her ass felt as if it was on fire, but just when she thought she couldn’t take any more, Miguel would pause and let her get used to it.

  “We’re in no hurry, precious.” Julien’s groan quickly followed his words. “I can feel you, Miguelito.”

  “Yes.” Miguel rose over her and began pumping her ass in short little jabs. Each one gained him more depth, and she felt her men stroking next to each other, separated by only that thin barrier.

  “Faster,” Kass gasped. The burning had settled down enough, but she enjoyed the slight bite of pain that accompanied each jab. She arched up against Miguel’s sweaty chest and curled her nails into Julien’s. Enough playing. It was time to deliver some orders of her own. “Fuck me, make me yours.”

  “You already are, precious.” Julien moved then, counter to Miguel’s actions. When Julien pressed into her pussy, Miguel retreated from her ass, and then they reversed directions.

  Kass felt herself going up in flames. A white-hot ball of pleasure went nova inside of her. Her men gripped her tightly and plundered her soul, only lasting a few strokes before she heard each of them roar out their release and felt the burst of heat coating her inner channels.

  Miguel and Julien collapsed and pinned her between them. Her heartbeat and panting slowed as the three of them gradually came back to earth. She felt herself start to drift to sleep but paused to remind herself to wake up grumpy every day for the rest of her life.

  Epilogue

  Kass stood in a circle with Miguel and Julien. Their hands were wrapped by a strip of gold binding cloth Miguel had carried with him his entire life. It’d been passed down through his family and he’d hoped to use it in his own handfasting ceremony. She and Julien were thrilled to have something so important. Neither of them had something that carried such a sense of history with it.

  The observation room of Atlantis had been carefully decorated by the crew and their friends. Candles flickered in large candelabras and curious dolphins swam past the windows, inspecting what the humans were up to. It was the most magical moment in Kass’s entire life.

  She’d never thought she’d be worthy of so much, but she had two men she loved beyond reason and who loved her back with the same fervor. Their friends stood by them as they vowed their lives to each other.

  Tori’s baby had fussed for a moment earlier, sending her two pirate daddies into a panic, but after a soft burp the little angel had settled back down. Liam, Tristan, and Yzzi stood by them as their witnesses, and Grizz led them through the ceremony. The big man was still a great mystery to her, but she now counted him amongst her friends as well.

  She’d tried contacting Dev and Gil but hadn’t heard anything back. There were many rumors floating around in regards to the practice of alchemy in the Western regions, and she hoped the two of them were safe. Miguel had given up so much by letting her take the package to her friends. She wanted to know what had happened to them.

  Julien looked down at her and frowned slightly. He was amazingly good at judging the slightest shift in her moods. “Okay?” he mouthed.

  She smiled up at him and looked at Miguel as well, letting all the love she felt for them fill her. Her concerns about her friends and future could wait till later. This was her moment with her men. “I’ve never been happier.”

  Miguel returned her smile, bent down, and kissed her.

  Grizz sighed dramatically. “We’re not at that part yet.”

  THE END

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Corinne Davies reads anything she can get her hands on, from the side of a cereal box to a historical book on the riflemen during the Napoleonic Wars. By day, she’s a full-time wife and mother and works in the wine industry. At night, she avoids such mundane tasks as housework and laundry by creating her own worlds where mythology comes to life—worlds in which you’re just as likely to be living next door to an ancient deity as finding a mystic treasure in the attic.

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