by Rhea Regale
Kasa growled. If they planned to blow smoke up her ass, then she’d show them another thing or two. She pulled her ankle from Micah’s hand and closed her legs. He straightened up, that wicked smile still toying across his mouth. How she loved that smile on him.
“Sit down. Both of you.” When they didn’t obey, she pointed sharply to the empty chairs. “Now.”
Micah chuckled, but followed her directions. He angled the chair out and sat down, knees spread, throbbing cock jutting up against his navel. His wide crown glistened with pre-cum, the fine ridges along his shaft prominent against the extreme swelling of his erection.
“What do you plan to do now, sugarlips?” Slade asked. Kasa sat up, forcing Slade back. She playfully shoved at his chest.
“Sit down and you’ll find out. But…” She slid off the table. Her skin was tight and sticky from the sweet residue left behind, but it acted only to heighten her arousal. She grabbed the bottle of caramel and stepped in front of Micah. “Since Micah listened and you didn’t, he’ll get to find out first.”
She opened the lid and squeezed a small drop of the light brown treat on the pad of her finger. Not taking her eyes off Micah’s, she pressed the tip of her finger to her lips and slowly flicked her tongue out, licking the sugary sweetness away. His controlled grin faded, exposing the stark carnal hunger she knew ran ramped through his spirit.
“I’m glad neither of you chose the caramel. It’s my favorite,” she said, leaning close to Micah. His gaze dropped to her swaying breasts then lifted back to hers. She squeezed a bit of the treat down the underside of Micah’s cock. His face tensed, his teeth clenching tight. “Especially when it tops something big and salty.”
Kasa leaned down and dragged her tongue across his crown. She delighted in the salty-sweet mixture of Micah and the caramel. He inhaled sharply as she pulled more of his thickness into her mouth. She sucked him in, stroking the vein along the underside of his shaft. The musky flavor of Micah’s arousal whetted her appetite, and she greedily swallowed him down until she could fit no more of his length.
“Aw fuck, Kasa. You’re driving me mad,” Micah choked. His fingers dove into her hair, holding her still. She hummed quietly, running the full length of her tongue back and forth under his cock. “Damn woman, that’s good.”
“How good is it?” Kasa asked.
“So damn good I’m gonna come if you don’t stop.”
“She’s got one helluva mouth, doesn’t she?” Slade chimed in. Kasa couldn’t see him from the angle she was at. Then, a sharp sting blossomed from her right ass cheek and she knew exactly where he was. The smack on her rear elicited a new coil of pleasure. She arched her back, pressing her bottom into the air. Slade’s hands squeezed her firm globes roughly, rubbed her flesh in circles. He smacked her again, both hands, both cheeks, and she crooned against Micah’s cock. “Good girl. Keep him in your mouth, sweetheart. I’m gonna fuck your weeping pussy. Poor girl’s getting neglected.”
He kneaded her rear, opening her nether regions to him. His hard dick slid between the seam of her body, gliding over her slick clit. She moaned, the vibrations causing Micah to stiffen. She sealed her lips around him and hollowed out her cheeks, forming a suction that made him jerk.
Slade’s cock plunged inside her pussy and she quivered. Her knees weakened, as did her hold on Micah. She lifted her head, bringing her lips to the bulbous tip of his penis, and curled her tongue around his crown. The heady scent of his arousal mixed with the hot sexual air permeating the room made her dizzy with desire. She was rapidly losing herself to everything but the sensations caused by Slade’s rough plunges into her body and the potent taste of Micah’s juice.
Coolness traced the crease of her rear. Something bounced on the table beside her. She glanced over to see a new tube of lubricant rock to a standstill. She looked over her shoulder at Slade and melted.
“I thought you were gonna tap him,” he said. Two fingers circled her anus. Slowly, he pushed inside her rear and she crooned.
“Are you taking her tight ass? Or are you planning on hogging her pussy?” Micah growled. He straightened in the chair, his fingers tightening in her hair. Kasa turned back to his cock and feathered her lips over his crown, flicking her tongue along his slit. A rumble rattled his chest. “’Cause I’ll make the decision for you if you don’t hurry the fuck up.”
“You taking the reins this time ’round?” Slade asked.
“Yes, so hurry up.”
“Gotta take it easy on her. She’s still new to having cock in her tight little anus. She requires a bit of extra prepping.”
Slade’s arm came up under her, pulling her away from Micah’s cock. She whimpered, reaching for her mate’s hard erection.
“No, no. Don’t be touching him or I’ll have to smack you again.”
“I like it when you smack me,” Kasa admitted. Micah’s primitive smile returned to his sensual mouth. His hand clamped around his cock.
“Slade, give her what she wants.”
“Always.”
Slade bent her over the table, gently holding her shoulders to the surface. Kasa closed her eyes. Slade’s hands slid down her sides, goose bumps erupting in their wake. Her entire body hummed. Her heart sped up as he rounded her ass cheeks. He kneaded her fleshy mounds, hard at first, then more gentle. His rough touch made her gasp for air. He spread her cheeks open, baring her puckered rear entrance. The air breathed coolness along her lubed crease and she shuddered.
“I think next time, we should let her finish what she plans. We keep turning the tables on her.”
Smack. The pleasure-pain sprang from her tender flesh, rushing headlong to her pussy. Her clit throbbed and she cried out.
“More,” she begged. Smack. She sucked in a breath. Heat radiated from where Slade smacked her. He rubbed her mound in circles, easing the sting while her core thundered with lust. “Now. Take me now.”
Slade reached over her and grabbed the lube. He squirted a dollop onto his hand and ran it over the stiff length of his cock. Using what was left, he covered his fingers, spread her cheeks, and slowly pressed into her rear entrance.
The sensation of fullness left her teetering on the edge of control. She pushed back onto his fingers, allowing her body the time to stretch and adapt despite her insistence of wanting more. She’d waited over a week for another night with her mates, and this was taking way too long.
Slade twisted and scissored his fingers inside her. She moaned, her nails biting into the table top.
“I want to feel your cock inside me,” Kasa cooed. She could barely breathe. Her body stole her strength, honing down to the pleasure coiling tighter and tighter in her core. “I can’t wait any longer.”
“That makes three of us,” Micah said.
“You’re still so tight here,” Slade murmured, pulling his fingers from her rear. A moment later, she was rewarded with the wide head of his cock pressing against her opening. Agonizingly slow, he worked into her. Inch by torturous inch, he filled her. The sting of his initial invasion quickly eroded, leaving the intense and wonderful sensation of him moving inside her.
“Damn, bro. That’s fucking hot,” Micah breathed.
“She’s fucking hot.”
“You’re both fucking hot,” Kasa gasped.
“You’ll have to give this side a try next time,” Slade said, the strain evident in his voice. He seated himself completely inside her at last. Her muscles wrapped snug around his cock and she hissed with pleasure. “She can milk you in a minute with the way she squeezes your cock.”
Micah leaned down to her, lifting her head from the table. “Next time she tips that cute little ass my way, I just might.”
He kissed her, tracing her lips with his tongue. Slade pulled back gently until only the head of his cock remained lodged inside her rear entrance. Micah opened her to him, dominating her with his powerful kiss. Slade’s length slid more easily inside her from behind. Kasa grabbed Micah’s shoulder, digging her nails into hi
s flesh.
“Let me turn around,” Slade rasped. He wrapped one arm around her breasts and straightened her up completely, forcing her away from Micah once again. “Aw, hell. Relax your muscles or I’ll come in a blink.”
Kasa moved with Slade, turning so he leaned back against the edge of the table, still tucked deep inside her. Micah stepped in front of her, his searing gaze raking down her naked body. Two fingers trailed down her body, from chest to navel, then slipped between her thighs. Slade hooked one arm under her leg and tugged it up and out, opening her to Micah.
“You like having your body filled by us, don’t you? You’re uncontrollably slick with desire,” Micah said. His fingers skated between the wet folds of her pussy, circling her clit once. She was going stark raving mad, and it wasn’t helping that Micah’s fingers teased her vaginal opening and Slade rocked inside her anus.
“I’m ready for you, Micah. I want you too,” Kasa managed to squeeze out.
“Oh, baby.” He leaned over and hooked both her legs over his arms, suspending her between his hard body and Slade’s. “I know you do.”
He fit himself perfectly against her pussy and plunged inside her. The seams of her spirit ripped open and she cried out. The coiled pressure in her womb sprung apart, shattering inside her mind. Bliss, raw, potent, and all-encompassing delight, crashed through her. Each thrust of Micah’s cock brought her to a higher peak of pleasure. Her body trembled. Sparks blinded her. The sheer power of her orgasm overwhelmed her. All she was aware of was her mates, filling her, moving inside her, drawing the strings of her pleasure tighter and tighter until they snapped again. Mouths covered her neck, her shoulders, her breasts. Teeth grazed her flesh, shockwaves of heat bolting through live nerves. The smooth motion of Micah’s penetration played her clit endlessly, never letting her come down from her orgasm completely before shooting her back into the stars.
A tongue traced the shell of her ear.
“I’m gonna come hard, baby,” Slade groaned. His hips smacked into her ass once, twice. Fire erupted inside her rear, his seed pouring into her with powerful spurts. He panted against her ear, groans of pleasure all she could hear. His arms trembled beneath her. “Damn, baby. Damn, keep squeezing my cock. Oh yeah.”
Micah shifted, taking the full weight of her legs onto his arms. He braced his hands on the edge of the table. His thrusts grew more rapid, more desperate. A final spiral of pent-up ecstasy peaked in her womb. He plunged into her again, sending that spiral into a chaotic unravel. She screamed, unable to contain the intense pleasure. She threw her head back against Slade’s shoulder and listened to the rough grunts that accompanied the molten liquid that exploded inside her. Micah growled. He sat himself deep inside her, pouring the last of his seed into her heat.
Kasa gasped for air. Her heart thundered deafeningly loud against her ears. A thin sheen of sweat covered her entire body. Loose strands of hair curled around her neck, plastered to her cheeks. Her face felt hot, flushed. Micah pressed his forehead to hers. The roots of his hair were damp with sweat. His breaths came hard and fast, but it didn’t stop him from taking her mouth in a tender kiss. Slade eased her away from his brother’s mouth and slanted his own against her lips. She couldn’t tell if he still trembled from his orgasm, or if the quivers were her own.
At the moment, she didn’t care. She succumbed to her mates, entrusting them with her body, her spirit, and her heart.
“There are times I think we’re gonna break you,” Slade whispered. She smiled, nuzzling her nose against his cheek. “Then I remember just how resilient and conniving a creature you are. Wicked vixen.”
“Wicked vixen or not,” Micah said. He pulled himself from Kasa’s body, leaving her empty aside from a trickle of semen that escaped her. “I can see you’re tired. Let Slade and I wash you up, and we’ll all tuck in for the night.”
Kasa nodded, too weak to speak. Micah readjusted her legs over one arm and slid his other arm behind her shoulders. Gently, he lifted her off Slade’s cock, leaving his brother groaning.
“The table’s sure gonna leave a mark on my ass,” Slade grumbled, rubbing a red mark along the perfect mound of rump. Kasa couldn’t hold back a laugh, though it was short-lived. She tucked her head against Micah’s shoulder and sighed. Slade’s eyes flashed, the sexual beast having been lost to the playful man. “Think that’s funny, huh?”
“Yes.”
“Well…guess it is.”
“You’re the one who insisted on ‘turning around.’ I could’ve easily waited for you to move to the sofa,” Micah said. He chuckled, the sensual sound reverberating in her ears. Slade followed them to the bathroom off the master bedroom and stepped ahead to turn on the shower. The numerous showerheads burst to life.
“Despite your enviable control, I doubt that.”
After a soothing shower, Kasa settled into the oversized bed. She forwent clothing, which earned her an arched brow from Micah and a sinister smile from Slade.
“I want to feel you both against me. Nothing else,” she explained. Micah nodded and closed the bedroom door. Slade slid into the bed beside her, holding her to him. She couldn’t resist kissing him, loving the way his tongue swept through her mouth. She pulled back enough to trace the prominent scar over his shoulder from the dagger wound he sustained during the battle. “After tonight, I’d assume you’re healing well.”
“Much better than expected,” he said, tucking a damp strand of her hair behind her ear. “But it’s easy to forget the aches when you have someone you love nearby at all times.”
“Yes, it is,” Micah agreed. The slatted wood blinds dropped over the window, blocking out all the moonlight except for a residual glow cast over the floor. Micah climbed into the bed behind her. She twisted enough to loop her arm around his neck and draw him down for a deep kiss. “Mmm.”
“I’ve got to be the luckiest woman alive, having the two of you. Either that, or the most cursed woman alive,” she teased. Micah settled against her back, slipping his arm beneath her head. She curled up between her mates and closed her eyes. “Never thought I’d have the opportunity to love someone, or someones, as much as I’ve been able to love you.”
“And it’s only the beginning,” Slade said. He wrapped an arm around her waist and kissed her forehead. “That feeling of love came very naturally once we had you in our sights.”
“Clutches is more like it.”
“Perhaps so.”
“But I think it came as more of a shock to you, Micah.” She glanced back at him. Those blue eyes pierced her, making her heart flutter.
“I hadn’t expected to tell you the way I did, but a shock?” He dipped his head and nuzzled his face against her neck. “Not entirely. You stole more than my breath the night I first kissed you in the woods.”
“Oh, the night you two pounced me before my brother came to my rescue,” Kasa reminisced. She snickered. That was the night that changed her life. The night she met Slade and Micah.
“Your brother may have rescued you then, but ultimately we claimed you as ours,” Slade said.
Kasa nodded. “That you did. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
“And neither would we,” Micah agreed.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Growing up, I was always the quiet girl who knew everyone but never quite fit in. I kept busy with dance, cheerleading, and numerous other activities. I was an overachiever, a hard worker and very dedicated to anything I pursued. When I decided that I loved writing enough to follow along the writer’s career path, nothing deterred me from reaching my goals. I didn’t go to college straight out of high school, but rather focused all my free time and energy into my stories. Negativity could not steer me off the path of my dreams. It only made me more determined to succeed as a writer.
Now, with a loving husband and a son who is sweetly proud of his mommy, I continue to do what I love most: Write from my heart and share my stories with the world
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