Linda Gayle
Page 13
The guys seemed to have a silent exchange about who was going to go where, but in the next breath, Rahiti lay on his back. From behind, Moana positioned her over his friend’s massive erection. She’d never seen him so hard, and she lovingly ran her hand up the hot, veined shaft to the softer head, then down to cradle his heavy balls, already drawn up tight. They weren’t going to last long at this rate.
She reached behind her to kiss Moana’s soft, generous lips, and he easily slipped a finger back into her ass while he sucked her tongue and tasted her mouth, coaxing her body to accept him. Her muscles relaxed, and she sighed at the rush of pleasure. She trusted him utterly not to hurt her.
“Ride me, Lyric.” Rahiti fisted his cock at her entrance, and she eased herself down over it. He was nearly as thick around as her wrist, and she felt the shape of him stretching her inner walls. He thumbed her clit, and a fresh gush of moisture eased his way. How she’d fit both of them, she had no idea, but she needed, needed…
Gripping her waist, he eased her up and down his shaft. His eyes rolled back, and she nearly buckled over with the delicious ache blooming inside her.
At her back, Moana’s hand pressed, sliding up to her nape, then down again. His slick fingers toyed with her hole again, and then… She gasped at the thick pressure. He was too big, too relentless.
“You are so beautiful, Lyric,” he whispered, then kissed her shoulder—hot sucking kisses that raised goose bumps. He reached around her to roll her nipple as he eased his dick into her. In an inch, out, in two inches, easing out. “Your body sucks at mine. Your little mouth wants to swallow my cock.”
She cried out as Rahiti drew her own moisture around her clit and the twin feelings collided inside her. She rocked forward then bucked back against Moana’s dick. Moana reached beneath her, used her cream to lubricate his shaft, and then, her pussy swelling, throbbing, needing, she took them both. With a hissed out breath, she sat all the way down on Rahiti’s groin, took a moment to feel the unbelievable fullness of having two fat cocks inside her.
“Moana.” Rahiti slid his fingers around her ass to pull her cheeks apart. “I can feel you.”
“And I can feel you.” He pulled out a little then pushed in again, and both Lyric and Rahiti moaned. “Now, we move together.”
Lyric eased herself up Rahiti’s shaft, then down, while behind her, Moana pumped gently. Her cunt, her ass, her entire body pulsed and yearned and reached for climax. Cream soaked her thighs. Never had she imagined she could feel so full, so complete, so…loved. They found a rhythm like the pummeling of waves on the shore, drawn together like tides, and Lyric cried out, coming hard around them, inner muscles clenching, rippling. Moana pulled her hard up against his chest, and his hot seed flooded her rear while beneath her, Rahiti heaved. Three hard thrusts, and he drove her up into a second climax just as he came, crying her name.
She let her head drop back on Moana’s shoulder while Rahiti smoothed his hands over her belly and breasts, his usually stern face relaxed with awe and wonder and aglow with love. She knew the same look filled her eyes and turned her head for Moana’s kiss.
“You have changed us forever, you who drew us from the sea,” he whispered tenderly, then rubbed his nose against hers.
Rahiti put his hands over Moana’s where they held her. “Three as one.”
Lyric closed her eyes, awash in love and peace and belonging, and knew somewhere the old gods were smiling.
THE END
WWW.LINDAGAYLEBOOKS.COM
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Linda Gayle is the wild soul and pseudonym of a mild mannered English major who loves exploring strange new worlds and fascinating characters. A pacifist vegetarian, she nevertheless loves reading (and writing) intense, blood-and-guts filled, action stories spiced with love, sex and romance—the stuff of fantasy and nightmare combined. She lives in New England with her husband, two children and many, many pets.
Siren Publishing, Inc.
www.SirenPublishing.com