Three Times Lucky: Five Sizzling Tales of Three-Way Love

by Kim Carmichael

  “Would you like to suck his cock, lover?”

  She smiled at RayAnne. “Very much so, yes.”

  RayAnne knelt at his head, and bent close to his ear. “Are you ready for Kyra to suck you?”

  “Please, yes.” He sucked in a breath.

  RayAnne nipped his earlobe and instead of moving away, stayed close to him, her palms spread out on his chest. Kyra held her gaze and leaned between his parted thighs and licked his tight sac.

  “Fuck!” He jerked his hips forward.

  “Stay still.” RayAnne dug her nails into his chest.

  Panting, he looked up, and then nodded.

  Kyra grinned and stroked her tongue over his balls, and sucked each globe, careful to not scrape the tender skin with her fangs. There’d be plenty of time for biting soon enough. The clean taste and scent of him raced through her, stoking the fire of lust burning in her veins to an inferno. Moving higher, she licked a line up his shaft to the head, cradling the length gently in her palm. Kyra climbed onto the tufted surface and knelt between his legs. With her eyes locked on his face, she snaked out her tongue and licked the slit at the crown, tasting the salty goodness oozing from the tip. She couldn’t help the moan that erupted from her, mirroring the one that spilled from him as well.

  She smiled, holding his gaze, and then curled her tongue around the rim. Satisfaction spread through her like molasses. Kyra loved sucking dick. When she had a lover, she made a point, as soon as the sun was down, to be on her knees, ready and willing. The sounds coming out of Dana, the little whimpers, moans and sharp inhalations of breath, spurned her on.

  Kyra pressed her mouth to the head, and then with slow, deliberate movement, parted her lips, sliding him between them until he bumped the back of her throat. She held him there, swallowing, relaxing her throat, and losing herself in the cadence of his pulse. With no need to breathe, she could hold him there all night if she wanted, sucking and reveling in every twitch and jerk of his prick. She hummed for several seconds and then dragged her mouth back to the head. With his length held tight in her palm, she stroked him from base to tip and watched in awe while another bead of precum formed at the slit. She spread it over the head with her thumb and then followed her hand back down to the base with her mouth.

  “Oh, God! Killing me. Your mouth is…Jesus. It’s incredible.” He licked his lips.

  “She is quite talented.” RayAnne tilted his head to the side and pressed her lips to his neck.

  Kyra knew RayAnne sucked at the thick vein there, probing it with her tongue and the tip of her fangs. She’d be the first to break skin, and most likely right when he exploded, spurting down Kyra’s throat. The thought plowed through her like freight train and her clit pulsed. In answer, she sucked him harder, drawing him in and out of her mouth, twisting her palm along the shaft with each pass.

  His moans grew louder, his breath faster. His cock twitched in her mouth, another drop of precum coated her tongue. He’d gone mindless, his hips moving in time with her.

  “Please?” A heavy mask of strain blanketed his face.

  She glanced at her partner and nodded. RayAnne nodded back, giving Kyra permission, and she took him to the back of her throat and hummed, holding him there and swallowing, with her tongue flat against his shaft.

  “Come for her, Dana. Come now.”

  “Fuuuuckkk! God, yes!” His hips shot up off the ottoman.

  Kyra looked up to see RayAnne pierce his neck with her fangs, and as a result Kyra orgasmed—without even touching herself. At the same time, Dana’s climax hit hard and fast, his cock pulsing in her mouth. Hot spurts jetted into the back of her throat.

  Kyra closed her eyes and swallowed, sucking every drop he gave her.

  CHAPTER SIX

  Dana’s blood flowed fast and hot into RayAnne’s mouth and she closed her eyes and moaned. He tasted like sweet sangria mixed with a hint of the scotch he always drank.

  When she opened her eyes, she focused on Kyra who still working him, his cock buried deep in her mouth as he moaned and writhed beneath her, caught up in the storm of his climax.

  The bite she’d just given—thanks to the venom-like substance she excreted from her fangs—was painless. Although he was so immersed in the feel of Kyra’s mouth, and his orgasm, RayAnne doubted he would’ve noticed anyway. The venom served another purpose too. It lowered inhibitions and acted as an aphrodisiac, though he’d remain alert enough to object if he really wasn’t down with anything they wanted to with him. Dana could say no if he chose to.

  Kyra drew her mouth off his length and then lapped at the head.

  Dana whimpered, and another rope of semen spurted from his dick.

  Kyra smiled and licked the head. The sight of her pink tongue spurned RayAnne’s desire higher. She withdrew her fangs and licked over the small puncture wounds, sealing them closed.

  Dana’s body was lax, his eyes closed, a look of sheer contentment blanketing his features. She moved to the sideboard and secured the strap-on harness around her hips, and then grabbed the bottle of lube and moved back to the ottoman.

  “Straddle his face, Kyra. I’m going to fuck you while he sucks your clit for me.”

  Clapping her hands, Kyra squealed and jumped off the ottoman. She bent over Dana’s head and tapped his cheek. “Ready, honey?”

  “Mmhmm.” He turned his head, a sly smile curving his lips, and then pressed them to her palm in a sleepy kiss. Perfect. Kyra bent closer and licked at his lips, coaxing his mouth open. When he complied, she slanted her mouth over his and kissed him.

  Watching the kiss, RayAnne’s pussy ached, needing to be filled, and her clit throbbed. She’d let him fuck her tonight for sure. She didn’t always let the men they brought home have intercourse. Most times, she was satisfied watching Kyra get fucked, and then in turn, having Kyra eat her pussy, bringing her to beautiful climax every time. But tonight, without a doubt, she wanted a cock inside her. She wanted his cock inside her.

  RayAnne smoothed her hand down the curve of Kyra’s perfect ass, and then slid her fingers between her thighs, through her soft folds. Her girl was nice and wet, as expected.

  Kyra moaned at the contact, and arched her back, raising her ass to RayAnne.

  Such a greedy little slut! RayAnne loved every fucking inch of her for it.

  “Naughty girl.” She slapped one of Kyra’s ass cheeks and the sharp sound echoed around them. “You know I’ll take this ass if I want it. Whenever I want it. Now, quit dilly-dallying and do as I told you to.”

  “Yes, baby.” Kyra moved to Dana’s head and climbed over his body.

  On her knees, she bent forward, raising her ass in the air, her pussy in perfect position over his mouth, and she lay her head down on his lower abdomen. His cock was right in front of her face. Kyra would be stroking and sucking him again in no time at all.

  RayAnne took her position behind Kyra. The lips of her lover’s pussy were flushed pink and moist with her arousal, her clit distended ever so slightly from its hood, the tight pucker of her asshole amazingly perfect. At the sight of Kyra bared and wide open to her, beyond magnificent and intensely erotic, RayAnne almost growled.

  Unable to help herself, she dropped to her knees. She took Kyra’s full ass cheeks in her palms and squeezed, spreading them apart before licking through her wet slit. The sweet flavor of cotton candy coated her tongue. RayAnne moaned and swallowed and then stroked her tongue over Kyra’s asshole.

  “Oh, yes. Baby, yes!” Kyra whipped her head back, her long hair reaching her lower back.

  “Mmm.” RayAnne smacked Kyra’s ass hard. Urging Kyra forward a little, she focused on Dana. His eyes were closed and that wouldn’t do at all. The venom she’d given him didn’t cause a human to pass out. “Dana, open your eyes.”

  “Oh yeah, fucccckkkk!” He arched on the ottoman, and raised his arms. He tried to grab Kyra’s thighs, but his wrists were still cuffed. “God, your mouth…”

  Unsure what was going on, RayAnne peered betwee
n both his and Kyra’s bodies. A laugh burst out of her. Kyra was sucking his dick again; moving him in and out of her mouth like her immortal life depended on it. That was one sure way to wake a man up.

  She bent to his ear. “You like that mouth on your prick, don’t you?”

  He didn’t answer, only shook his head in undeniable agreement.

  “Good. Open your eyes and see what awaits you.”

  “Free my hands. Will you, pleas—oh my God… I need to touch her.”

  “I don’t believe you need to touch her. What you need to do is suck that pretty swollen clit of hers while I fuck her with this thick dildo.” RayAnne got to her feet and positioned the head of the dildo at the mouth of Kyra’s cunt.

  “What’re you—” He tilted his head back. “Holy fuck. Really?”

  “You’re welcome.” RayAnne thrust deep, parting Kyra’s swollen folds.

  Kyra screamed around Dana’s cock, and RayAnne landed another slap on her ass. “I believe you can watch me fuck her while you do as I instructed you to.” She pulled out and then thrust deep again.

  Kyra let out another guttural moan, which morphed into a yell. RayAnne couldn’t see for sure, but based on Kyra’s reaction, Dana had finally sucked her clit between his lips. A sudden sensation on her leg caught her attention and she glanced down, finding Dana had started caressing her inner thigh with the back of one of his hands. His restraints wouldn’t allow for more than that little touch.

  Lust swirled in RayAnne’s belly as she fucked Kyra with earnest thrusts. Dana panted and growled below her. With her mouth stuffed full of dick, Kyra moaned and whimpered with each stroke RayAnne delivered with the dildo. The mouth of her lover’s pink cunt swallowed the flesh-colored phallus. Her ass puckered, almost pleading to be played with.

  “Jesus Christ, Kyra, your sweet ass is begging for me.” Overcome with a need slicing through her to please her girl, RayAnne licked her thumb and pressed it against Kyra’s asshole. She wanted to make her mindless, make her beg.

  “Yes, baby. Please, may I have more?”

  “That’s my girl.” She pressed her thumb inside, past the tight, outer ring of muscles.

  “Holy shit, I’m going to come again!” His words came out in strangled cry.

  “Come all you want, just don’t stop sucking that perfect clit.” She thrust again, her own cunt spasming at the sight of Kyra’s juices glistening on the dildo. “Her sweetness is running right into your mouth isn’t it?”

  Dana said nothing. Instead, his muffled yell reached her ears, and he scratched at her inner thigh before finally getting ahold of her leg, gripping her tight. Kyra threw her head back and screamed, her orgasm rocking her body. RayAnne buried her thumb deeper in Kyra’s ass and continued drilling into her lover’s cunt with the phallus, her hips slapping against Kyra’s full ass cheeks.

  RayAnne took hold of Kyra’s long hair, and yanked her head back farther.

  Kyra shook, her orgasm still rolling through her.

  RayAnne bent over her and sank her fangs into her neck.

  And then RayAnne came—no cock, no mouth, no physical stimulation. Her cunt clenched in on itself, spasming over and over, and over again as the room spun around her, and Kyra’s sweet blood flowed down her throat.

  * * * *

  Dana’s cum dripped down Kyra’s chin and her orgasm went on and on, her pussy clenching in rapid spasms around the dildo buried inside her channel. The pressure in her ass from RayAnne’s thumb, and RayAnne’s needlepoint fangs still deep in Kyra’s throat, heightened the already overwhelming sensations.

  Impaled in every way. And exactly how she loved to be.

  Dana moaned, and then let out a curse as Kyra did her best not to neglect him, to keep stroking his softening shaft. But she could barely focus, her body doing what it needed to do, drowning her in wave after wave of ecstasy. RayAnne withdrew her fangs from Kyra’s throat, licked over the puncture wounds, and then released the hold on Kyra’s hair. Free to fall forward, she licked down the length of Dana’s shaft and let out a moan when RayAnne withdrew the thick dildo from her cunt.

  Without warning, RayAnne licked the mouth of Kyra’s pussy.

  Kyra shuddered, her skin tingling, and then sucked Dana’s cock between her lips. His hips shot off the cushion. His cock began to thicken once more. The man’s stamina and rebound time amazed her. He had to be in his mid-forties, give or take, yet he fucked like a horny, wet behind the ears, twenty-year-old. Maybe he’d taken some Viagra, she wondered, thinking he might need it. Not that she cared though. Between RayAnne and her, he would need it.

  RayAnne moved to Dana’s feet and nodded at Kyra before climbing between his legs. RayAnne spread his thighs.

  Kyra slid her mouth to the ridge and suckled the head. At the same time, he licked her clit. She moaned.

  RayAnne bent forward and dragged her tongue over his balls. Dana’s hot breath blasted over her labia and she wanted to scream. Instead, she sucked harder.

  She and RayAnne were practically nose-to-nose; Kyra slid her mouth down his length and then back up again, RayAnne suckled his tight sac, taking both globes into her mouth. Dana stopped lapping at her cunt, but his warm breaths caressed her pussy while his hips rose and fell in time with the attentions they gave him. He tasted better than most mortals she’d been with, and she couldn’t get enough of him. A deep-seated desire to sink her fangs into his cock, tapping the thick vein running up the shaft, rolled through her. She closed her eyes, trying to tamp down the desire. Most human men didn’t take too kindly to that sort of thing.

  When she regained some control, she opened her eyes. RayAnne wore a devious smile, before she pierced his inner thigh, her fangs disappearing into his flesh.

  “Oh, fuck! Yes, goddammit!” Dana’s drove his tongue into Kyra’s pussy.

  The carnal need to taste his blood rose hard and fast, bulldozing over her prior effort to quell it. Kyra slipped him free of her mouth, fisted his prick in her hand and stroked from base to tip.

  RayAnne shifted his opposite leg wider, offering to share, and Kyra stretched forward and sank her fangs deep into his bare inner thigh. Dana’s hips jerked up, his cock sliding through Kyra’s fist before he dropped down again and repeated the motion. His hot blood flowed over Kyra’s tongue, down her throat, and her eyes rolled back in her head.

  “That’s enough, love.” RayAnne ran a calming touch over the back of Kyra’s hair, and then down her back. Kyra shivered at the contact, every inch of her skin in a highly sensitized state.

  She nodded, freed her fangs, and sealed the wounds with her tongue. Dana’s cock was still hard as she let him go and moved off him. Her legs wobbled a bit when she stood, and RayAnne steadied her, and then licked up Kyra’s chin before taking her in a deep kiss. When they moved apart and turned to face Dana, his eyes were glazed but trained on them.

  “Still know your name?” RayAnne climbed onto the ottoman and straddled his hips. “Kyra, release his wrists, please.”

  He chuckled, a lazy grin parting his lips. “Yes.”

  Kyra circled the ottoman, and did as RayAnne asked. Her baby was about to take his cock inside her sweet pussy, something she rarely did. She must be just as aroused and caught up in the haze that surrounded Kyra.

  Dana brought his arms forward and massaged each wrist, before flexing and cracking them. Kyra knelt at his head and massaged his shoulders. In this spot she’d be able to watch as his prick slid inside RayAnne. A sight she didn’t want to miss. The idea amped her up even further. Knowing his hard length would be coated with RayAnne’s honeysuckle flavor made her want to climb up there and lick both RayAnne’s cunt and his cock as it slid in and out of her.

  She held back though, knowing she couldn’t—not without permission anyway.

  “Stay where you are, love. But use your fingers to pleasure yourself while you watch.” RayAnne licked her lips and positioned the head of his dick at her opening.

  “Can I touch you?” Dana hovered his palms above
RayAnne’s thighs.

  “Yes.” RayAnne slid down, inch by slow inch. Kyra focused on her face, and then her eyes, and they locked gazes.

  He moved his palms up RayAnne’s thighs and exhaled a ragged breath. When she’d fully seated herself, he gripped her hips. Kyra’s juices dripped down her thigh. Unable to hold off any longer, she found her clit with her fingers and rubbed it in slow, consistent circles. RayAnne closed her eyes and started riding him. She undulated her hips, cupping her pert breasts in her palms.

  “My God, you’re tight.” Dana ran his hands up RayAnne’s torso and then covered her hands with his own. RayAnne pulled hers away, and he gripped her breasts, kneading them and then pinching her nipples.

  “One of my finer points.” She rolled her pelvis.

  Kyra rubbed her clit faster, the erotic scene before her sending fires of lust blazing through her. She scraped a fang over her bottom lip, knowing she’d be able to tap the vein on the other side of his neck soon enough.

  CHAPTER SEVEN

  RayAnne rocked her hips forward and back, enjoying the feel of Dana’s cock buried deep, and the continuous stimulation her clit received by keeping her pelvis tight to his. Dana shifted his hips, in perfect sync with her undulations. She had to admit, even if only to herself, the man knew how to move.

  With her hands propped on his chest, she held Kyra’s gaze, moaning whenever her lover did, unable to see but knowing Kyra rubbed her clit. The beautifully soft, aroused look on Kyra’s face sent RayAnne’s thoughts tumbling into the connection between them.

  She loved Kyra with a deepness she hadn’t thought possible when she was human. They’d been together for just over thirty years now, and RayAnne couldn’t imagine this existence without her. Best friend, lover and partner. Their arrangement made this life bearable.

  Dana’s hands tightened on her hips, jerking her attention back to him. She bent forward and pressed her chest to his. With her lips poised above his, she snaked her tongue out and licked over his bottom lip. “What is it, hmm? You want it harder? Rougher?”