Loving Sarah (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Julie Shelton

  “Jesse?” She swallowed apprehensively. He was in full Dom mode and the very thought thrilled her to her core.

  “I have just one word for you,” he said, his voice filled with dark menace.

  The breath froze in her lungs. “What?”

  His lips curved in a wolfish grin. His powerful thigh muscles bunched as he settled his chair back down on all four legs. “Run,” he growled.

  With a giddy little shriek, she turned and ran toward the stairs. Jesse gave her a couple of seconds head start before starting after her, pounding up the stairs three at a time right behind her. By the time Sarah swan-dived onto the bed, pulling a pillow over her head, Jesse was standing in the doorway, arms folded across his massive chest, watching her. She felt the mattress dip as he plopped down onto the bed beside her.

  “Spread your legs,” he commanded, rising to his hands and knees. Her thighs opened automatically as he crawled toward her and settled between them. “God, I can’t wait to eat this gorgeous pussy. It‘s all I could think about all through breakfast.”

  She shrieked in delight, arching her back as he parted her swollen outer lips with his thumbs. His mouth closed over her clit and his tongue began suckling her hard and fast.

  Bucking and jerking her hips frantically, she shrieked again. “Jesse! God! That feels so good! So good!”

  His control shattered. Sliding his big hands beneath her buttocks, he yanked her hips up off the bed. He pulled her against his face and began to ravish her entire slit with his mouth, so great was his hunger. A hunger that was deep and endless, prowling through him like a feral animal. A hunger bordering on starvation that could be eased only by her. By the sweet nectar between her thighs that he couldn’t seem to lap up fast enough.

  She twisted and writhed beneath him as he thrust two fingers into her dripping cunt and proceeded to fuck them rapidly in and out, his fingertips stroking the plug buried deep within her ass, just one thin membrane away. Then he turned it on and her entire body jerked as if she were having a seizure. Her hands came up to grip his inky-black hair, holding his rapacious mouth to her straining sex. She writhed and bucked, nearly demented with need. Her body coiled, tightened as she drew in great, shuddering breaths. “Oh, God, Jesse, can I come? CanIcomecanIcomecanIcome?”

  “Yes, baby, come for me,” he said against her quivering flesh.

  A shrill cry left her lips as she exploded into an orgasm that ripped through her, lifting her body off the bed in a rigid arch that shook and convulsed with the intensity of the pleasure he was giving her. It crashed over her head like a wave, tumbling her, slamming her, dragging her under until she was sucking air desperately into her lungs to keep from drowning.

  Jesse didn’t wait for her to descend from the peak. While she was still writhing and convulsing in the throes of climax, he rose to his knees and slammed his cock into her still-spasming cunt, triggering yet another dark tide of explosions deep within her core.

  She cried out, shattered by the shock of his penetration.

  Shit, she was hot! Firecracker hot. Blazing inferno hot. He’d never get enough of her. Not in a hundred lifetimes. She was a craving inside him that would outlast time itself. He began thrusting inside her, long, hard thrusts, slamming against the plug as her muscles tightened around him, milking him, wringing him like a rag until he went rigid above her and, with a shout of ecstasy, spilled his seed deep inside her molten core.

  He collapsed on top of her as they rode out their pleasure together, moaning and gasping for breath. Finally, he rolled over onto his side, pulling her leg over his hip to keep their bodies joined for as long as possible. Eventually, his cock wilted and slipped out of her sheath. Flopping over onto his back, he grabbed her by the hair on top of her head.

  “Suck my dick, sugar,” he ordered, pushing her head firmly down toward his groin. His voice, velvet edged in steel, sent shivers racing up and down her spine. “Get me nice and clean with that sweet mouth of yours.”

  Her body was still on fire, a blazing inferno of raw, primitive need as the hot smell of their lust filled her nostrils. God, he smelled good! Primal. Elemental. Pure, primitive male. Burying her nose in the dampness of his groin, she inhaled deeply, pulling their combined scent into her lungs.

  He groaned. “Christ, sugar. Lick me. Lick our come off my dick.”

  Tucking her knees beneath her, she touched her tongue to his flaccid member. It was still shiny and wet, glazed with a mixture of his salty, musky cum and her own thick cream. With a pleasure she’d never expected to feel, she began licking and suckling all around his softened cock, lapping up the viscous concoction that coated it.

  Jesus! Air hissed through his teeth as he sucked in his breath.

  His penis throbbed, jerked, growing longer and thicker with each tormenting swirl of her tongue, each suckle of her lips, until it was once again a bar of red-hot steel. Hard enough for her to draw completely into the heated cavern of her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down along its growing length, drawing on him so hard her cheeks hollowed, licking him with swirling swipes of her tongue. Releasing him with a pop, she tongued him down to the root.

  His ball sac was large, covered with wrinkled skin and a fine dusting of hair. Supporting the pendant sac with her fingers, she licked and suckled the skin gently, pulling one stone into her mouth and rolling it between her tongue and the roof of her mouth until it was clean of all their sticky residue. Jesse groaned and bucked his hips gently upward as she did the same for its twin. His buttocks clenched. The cords in his neck stood out like iron rods. He was trembling uncontrollably, like the rolling aftershocks of a devastating earthquake.

  Shit, he was losing it! His fists clenched in the sheets until his knuckles were white with effort. He gritted his teeth, grinding his back molars so hard, he swore he heard them crack.

  Licking her way back up his stalk, she kissed the head, lapping up the pearly drops of pre-cum with a moan that resonated through him like a vibrator. She excavated the tiny slit with the tip of her tongue before lowering her head and, with a deep flex of her cheeks, pulling him swiftly into her mouth, until he butted against the back of her throat, triggering her gag reflex. Choking and coughing, she loosened her mouth and pulled back, sucking air deeply into her lungs.

  “Relax your throat muscles, baby,” Jesse offered helpfully. “Breathe through your nose.”

  Tears streaming down her face, she lowered her head again, ruthlessly suppressing the urge to gag when the tip of his cock butted once more against the back of her throat.

  “Swallow.”

  She did.

  Shit! Fuck! His hips jerked uncontrollably.

  She swallowed again, her throat muscles contracting around the satiny tip of his iron rod like a vise.

  “Fuck!” Bolting upright, he pulled her head up off him. “Stop, sugar, I’m gonna come.” He held himself rigid, panting hard. “I don’t want to come in your mouth, baby. Not this time. This time I’m gonna come in your hot little ass.”

  He swung his legs off the bed and stood up, breathing heavily, hands clenching and unclenching at his sides. His cock bobbed and jerked as the urgency of his orgasm reluctantly receded. It was several minutes before he felt enough in control of himself to say in a voice that still sounded tight and strained, “Hands and knees, baby, in the middle of the bed.”

  Opening the drawer in the nightstand, he grabbed the tube of lubricant along with another item. Then he crawled back onto the bed to kneel behind her. He was so hot he thought he was going to combust. Taking a deep, steadying breath, he placed his palm along the curve of one ass cheek. “Lower your shoulders to the mattress, Sarah,” he commanded. “Stretch your arms straight out to your sides, arch your back and raise your ass as high as you can. This position is called Present Ass. Whenever you hear those words, you are to assume this position, no matter where you are or what you’re doin’.”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  With a shuddering sigh, she did as she was told, feeling his ha
nds on the firm satin globes of her buttocks, stroking, kneading. Her anal passage was clenching and releasing around the dildo still inside her, spreading tingles throughout her body. In spite of her recent orgasms—or maybe because of them, who knew?—she had never been so aroused in all her life. Her swollen breasts pressed against the bed, the fabric abrading her nipples into hard, aching points. Hot juice dribbled down her inner thighs.

  “Christ, baby, you have the most beautiful ass I’ve ever seen.” He bent his head and slid his tongue back and forth along the slick furrow of her cleft, nudging the dildo, making her body jerk uncontrollably. When he touched her clit, circling rapidly round and round, she moaned and wiggled her hips.

  She was building toward yet another climax, closing in on it so rapidly, there was no hope of stopping it. Her body tightened, then convulsed against his pleasuring tongue. She thrashed against his face, bucking wildly as spasms of pure pleasure blasted through her. While she was still quaking from the explosions detonating inside her, she felt his fingers push something deep into her clenching vagina. Something solid and heavy, smooth and cold. “Jesse, what—?”

  “Sh-h-h, baby. You’ll like it. It’ll make the pleasure more intense.”

  More intense! Holy crap! If it were any more intense, she’d need to be hospitalized!

  His fingers exited with a slurp before closing around the end of the dildo still plugging her anal passage. Quivering with anticipation, she sucked in her breath and let out a moan.

  “Are you ready for me to fuck you here?” he asked softly.

  Biting her lower lip, she grunted.

  “Words, Sarah.”

  “Y-yes.”

  “Yes…” he prompted.

  “Sir. Oh-h-h!” Her buttocks clenched as she felt the plug twisting inside her tight passage, exciting the nerve-rich flesh into a series of never-ending spasms.

  “Oh, God!” she shrieked. “Oh, God, Jesse, that feels so good!”

  Jesse pulled firmly on the plug, easing it slowly out of her backside. He watched its retreat, fascinated by the sight of the black plastic toy pulling the flesh of her puckered little hole after it, as if her body were trying to keep it inside. It left a wide, rounded opening.

  Its gaping depths beckoned, inviting him inside. And he couldn’t resist. “Jesus, baby, I love your ass!” Bending his head, he released a blob of spittle directly over the slick, shiny hole, watching it sink down out of sight before covering it with his mouth and thrusting his tongue deep inside. Her dark flavor burst against his taste buds and he groaned as he began thrusting his tongue in and out of her anus. He grabbed her hips with both hands, keeping her still as he pleasured and plundered her nether hole.

  His cock jerked and throbbed. Pre-cum was dripping from its slit. Shit, he was going to come just from this! Reluctantly, he pulled his tongue out of her ass and straightened on his knees behind her. “Look at that beautiful hole,” he crooned softly, spreading her cheeks wide so he could admire it. “That shinin’ wet hole, just beggin’ for my cock. Beggin’ to be fucked.”

  She felt two well-lubed fingers rim her puckered opening before pushing in quickly and easily. There was no pain, only a dark, unholy pleasure as they slid in and out of her slick back channel. They were quickly joined by a third, and this time there was a tiny bite of pain, not more than a pinch, really, followed by a stretching burn as he fucked them in and out of her clenching asshole.

  She heard the burping squirt of lube and she knew that he was slathering it on his cock. Sobbing little cries shuddered from her throat as she struggled to catch her breath.

  “Hold your ass cheeks open for me, sugar. It’ll make it a little easier on you.” She felt his hands on her hips as she grabbed her buttocks and spread them wide. The flared crown of his penis touched her well-lubed rosebud, bobbing against it as though introducing itself. A shiver of anticipation rippled up her spine.

  She yelped as his hands grabbed her hips. They were cold and slippery from the lube. His cockhead pushed slowly against the resisting sphincter, stretching her puckered hole, awakening nerve endings she never even knew existed. A heavy, biting pain ripped through her, a deep burning that scorched her and she let out a sharp cry. “Ow-w, Jesse, that hurts!”

  “I know, baby, I know, I’m sorry.” His breath hissed as he exhaled noisily. Christ, she is tight! “Relax, baby. Just relax and bear down. It’ll only hurt until the head gets past the sphincter. Then it’ll feel so good you’ll be wantin’ me to fuck your ass every day.” He grimaced. He was so close, he wasn’t sure he’d last long enough to get all the way inside her. “Push back against me, sugar. It’ll be better in a minute, I promise.”

  She blew out her breath, trying to assist him in this violation of her most private place. Drawing deep, shaky breaths, she relaxed her muscles, pushing out as if she were evacuating. To her utter surprise, his wide, spongy head popped past the straining muscle.

  He let out a groan, loving the hard bite of pleasure as the tight ring snapped around his cockhead.

  The room echoed with their heavy groans as he held himself still, the tip of his penis resting just inside her convulsing anus. He blew out his breath, forcing himself to calm down. “Okay, baby, I’m gonna push deeper inside. Stay relaxed. It’ll be easier now, and before you know it, the pleasure will overwhelm you.” His voice, though strained, was gentle, coaxing rather than demanding her response.

  As he spoke, he leaned his hips forward, pushing his cock into her, one inch, two inches, slowly but steadily parting her tender tissues, invading her dark nether passage.

  “Jesse!” she shrieked as a million volts of electricity jolted through her core. She wiggled her ass, pushing back against him, breathing in short, choppy moans as he buried himself inside her hot, clenching tunnel, piercing her all the way to her spine. She was lost in a daze of pleasure, seared by the rawness of her need.

  “I’m in, baby!” Shit! He had never felt anything so exquisite in his life! His balls slapped gently against her sopping folds. His cock throbbed and jerked deep inside her as he tried to harness his control. He felt desperate. Clumsy. He swallowed hard past the thickness in his throat before slowly, carefully, pulling back out until just his flared crown was still inside. “Jesus, baby, I love how tight you are. How hot you are.” He slid back in. When he hilted, the thing he had placed in her vagina began a steady buzzing vibration that ripped a startled scream from her lungs.

  “Omigod! Jesse!” She pushed herself up onto her hands, arching her back as the crackling voltage bit into her.

  “See, baby girl?” Even though she couldn’t see his face, she knew he was grinning. “Didn’t I tell you? Didn’t I tell you it would make the pleasure more intense?”

  “Oh, God!” Her body went rigid as Jesse began to pump his hips slowly, sliding his cock in and out of her anus as the vibrating bullet inside her vagina, just one thin membrane of flesh away, shook her to her core. Oh, God! Oh—!

  “Jesse-e-e-e!” She screamed his name as he fucked her ass, ramming in and out of her tight channel, even as he gradually increased the speed of the vibrations within her cunt. “Oh, God! Oh! God! Ohgodohgodohgod!” She was sobbing with a pleasure so fierce she never wanted it to end. Her ass burned as it clenched around his invading flesh. Need coiled through her, sharp and urgent, frying all her nerve endings.

  His cock battered her, pounding into her nether hole as she struggled to catch up. Then his hand reached around and he squeezed her clit between his first two fingers. Her lungs locked on a shuddering inhale. She bucked her hips back against him with frantic abandon.

  “Jesus, Sarah, I’m comin’!” Jesse’s voice sounded pinched, compressed as though coming from beneath a great weight. “Come for me, baby. Now.”

  Her body went rigid as pleasure spiraled inside her, gathering like a funnel cloud. The scream that blasted from Sarah’s lungs heralded an orgasm so explosive, so savage, it destroyed her utterly. Her upper body arched up off the bed as her hips slammed agai
nst Jesse’s groin. She detonated into a billion tiny shards of pleasure that ripped her apart like knives, shredding everything in their path. Leaving behind nothing but the violent, thundering pleasure that whipped through her until her upper body collapsed back down onto the bed in a shattered, sobbing heap.

  Jesse’s shout was raw, primitive as his cock thickened and jerked, blasting its load of semen deep into the depths of her anus. Three more times he thrust into her, before giving one final shudder and collapsing over her back, his penis still hard inside her convulsing, milking passage. Her grip on him was so savage, so tight, he was unable to extricate himself, each new contraction wrenching a groan from his throat as he continued to empty himself into her back passage.

  Toppling over onto his side, he pulled her sweaty body back against his equally sweaty chest. Still connected, they lay in a tangled heap, lungs heaving, twitching and moaning like the sole survivors of a nuclear blast. Finally, remembering the metal egg still vibrating inside her vagina, he fumbled for the remote and flicked the switch.

  She gasped at the sudden cessation of sensation, but was too exhausted to voice any complaint she might have had. She was panting heavily, sucking huge gulps of air into her scorched lungs. A firestorm had blistered through her, leaving behind nothing but a pile of charred, smoking rubble.

  “You okay, sugar?”

  “Guh.” Speech was beyond her. Thinking was beyond her. She tried to lift her head, but gave it up as a lost cause. Moving was beyond her. With a heavy sigh, she just closed her eyes.

  His gut clenched. God, he loved this woman. Loved everything about her—looking at her, touching her, holding her. Making love to her. Dominating her. Making her do things that pushed her to the limits of her pleasure and beyond. More than anything, Dominance was about control. Not, as one might suspect, control of her. Control of himself. About calling upon endless reserves of patience as he saw to her pleasure, knowing when to push, when to withdraw, when to change course. All of the same abilities he’d excelled at as a SEAL were equally essential to him as a Dom. Except one. As a SEAL, he had never allowed himself or his team to act from emotion. Nor had emotions factored into any of his interactions with other women.