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Blushing Violet

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by Blushing Violet [EC Exotica] (mobi)


  Carlos’ dark eyes held her as he stroked his thumb over her lips. “We want to show you how well we can work together for your pleasure.”

  Morgan nibbled her fingertips, with a hint of teeth scraping her skin. “We’ll wait as long as you want, do anything to earn your trust back.”

  The proper thing to do would be to make them grovel and beg, ignore and punish them until she had her emotional vengeance. Good thing she wasn’t a proper woman. “Your place or mine?”

  Carlos stared at her while Morgan burst into laughter and stood next to him. Looking from one to the other, her heart surged, purging some of the bitter pain that had filled it, joy pouring in to fill its place. Each man grabbed her hand and she practically flew past the startled crowd and out the door as they raced to take her home.

  * * * * *

  They ended up at her place and Adam had been overjoyed to see them. Each of them took a moment to greet the four-legged man of the house before Violet kicked off her heels and started to tear at their clothing. Adam took off for the peace and quiet of the guest room as buttons flew and both men were soon naked and very aroused.

  There was no time for play, that would come later. Right now she had to have them inside her, fucking the life back into her. Proving they were here, not something dreamed up by her wounded heart. Her body was certainly ready, the flesh of her pussy swollen and wet as she licked her palms and grabbed their shafts in her hands. Each man made a sound low in his throat as she stroked them, her wet fists pumping their cocks.

  “On the couch.” She released Carlos and pushed him back, shimmying out of her panties.

  He complied and looked over her shoulder with a nod. Before she knew it her dress was pushed up over her hips and she was bent over with her mouth inches away from Carlos’ erection. Her protest died on her lips as Morgan kicked her feet apart and went to work on eating her pussy like a starving man.

  At her first moan Carlos guided her mouth to his cock and grunted as she took as much of him into her as she could. She wanted it hard and fast, and she took that urge out on his cock. She would suck as much of him in as she could, loving the way he tensed and groaned beneath her. Morgan wasn’t in the mood for teasing either, and he quickly drew a small, hard orgasm from her with his mouth between her legs. Little aftershocks trembled through her as Carlos stroked his fingers over the space where her mouth met his cock. A sudden coolness at her back let her know Morgan was gone. She tried to see where he went, but Carlos began to fuck her face in earnest and all she could do was lick and suck him. The thought of him fighting off the orgasm that she was trying to tear from him made her already wet pussy throb.

  He was deep in her throat when Morgan grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks, pouring lube over her bottom. A shudder of anticipation had her bucking her hips into his hand as he slid first one, then two fingers into her bottom. It burned and she loved it.

  Morgan withdrew his fingers and gave her a hard slap on the ass. “Be a good girl and stuff Carlos’ cock into that hot, wet cunt of yours, my Violet.”

  Carlos slipped on a condom as she hiked her dress around her waist and straddled him. There was something very erotic about still wearing her dress while they were naked. Morgan reached around from behind her and pulled her breasts free from her halter top, squeezing and tugging on her erect nipples as Carlos slowly slid inside of her.

  A little sob tore from her throat as she finally had him sheathed all the way inside. She cupped her hands over Morgan’s and whispered, “I want you inside me.”

  “Fuck him first,” Morgan breathed into her ear. He sat down next to them on the couch and stroked his cock while she licked her lips. Carlos pulled her attention back to him by reaching beneath her skirt and giving her clit a hard pinch. The pleasure-pain rocketed through her and she could only close her eyes and ride the sensations.

  Carlos’ cock scraped against the swollen tissue of her pussy as he gripped her hips and forced her to ride him hard and fast. Her breath came out in a little pant each time her clit made contact with his pelvis and he rocked her hips back and forth, grinding her against him. The edge of her orgasm rapidly approached and she became lost in her body connected with his.

  He abruptly stopped her and held her still as she made little pleading sounds. “She’s about to come. Her pussy is tight and snug around my cock and her nipples are a fantastic hot-pink color.”

  To her surprise, Morgan fingered her ass and she shuddered. He gave her a slap on her bottom. “You will not come until we tell you to.”

  All she could do was nod and sob as he gently pushed her forward. Carlos cradled her against his chest, her ass up and open in the air. A moment later foil ripped and Morgan began to slide his long cock into her ass. The pain was intense and she squirmed against Carlos while he groaned.

  “Fuck, she’s going to make me come without even moving.”

  Morgan grabbed a handful of her hair, tipping her head back so he could whisper in her ear. “Do you feel that? Do you feel my cock pushing into you…rubbing against Carlos’ cock…filling you.”

  “Yes, Master,” she said as she fought to keep her body still. It was true, she could feel where Carlos’ and Morgan’s cocks pressed against each other inside her. The sensation was amazing, despite the pain of his intrusion. She was very glad that she had continued to play with her ass while they were apart, otherwise the pain would have been too much.

  Right now, it was perfect.

  When Morgan was finally all the way inside her, he stayed still while Carlos began to move. Long, slow drags that quickly drove her to the edge. She trembled, biting her lip and resting her head on Carlos’ chest. Morgan reached around and played with her nipples while Carlos held her ass cheeks open.

  Her desperate moans became pleading as they both began to move. She tried desperately to think of something, anything that would keep her from coming. Each stroke pulled a “please” from her lips until she said it in a mindless chant.

  Carlos groaned. “I can’t hold out much longer. This feels fucking fantastic.”

  “Me neither. Her asshole looks so pretty stretched around my cock. I want to empty myself inside her and feel her pussy squeeze us, milking us dry.”

  Carlos shifted her hips until her clit pressed on his pubic bone. “Come for us, my Violet.”

  Morgan leaned over and bit the side of her neck, jabbing into her ass with short, hard thrusts. Her whole body tightened until she thought her muscles were going to snap, then released in a contraction so hard both men shouted. White flashed before her eyes and a pleasure so intense it must be illegal made her jerk and dance between them.

  She screamed again as they both buried themselves as deep as they could go, their cocks pulsing and jerking inside her, against each other while they came. Carlos shook beneath her with the strength of his orgasm while Morgan moved the tiniest bit in and out of her, gripping her hips hard enough to bruise.

  With a shuddering moan she collapsed against Carlos’ chest, licking at the salt of his sweaty skin, completely sated to the point of being one step away from slipping into a coma of bliss. Morgan slowly pulled out of her and she mewled in protest, her battered anus throbbing. Carlos continued to hold her, pet and stroke her as he told her over and over how sorry he was, and how much he loved her.

  Morgan returned a few moments later and cleaned her bottom with a warm, wet towel and gently lifted her off Carlos’ cock. While Carlos used the bathroom, he tenderly laid her on the couch and crouched next to her, cleaning her and placing reverent kisses all over her body. When he reached her lips he said, “I love you. I never want to lose you again, ever. It felt like a piece of me died.”

  She returned his kiss, not breaking contact once as he picked her up and carried her to her room. The covers were already turned back and Carlos waited for them. With a grateful sigh she slipped between them and closed her eyes as they cuddled her close. The scent of their lovemaking rose from her skin and she breathed it deep, pulling the
proof of their reunion into her lungs.

  “I’m still mad at you,” she said softly and traced her fingertips over their bodies.

  “You have every right to be,” Carlos said in a soft voice and pulled her leg up so it rested on his hip.

  Morgan licked at the pulse on the side of her neck. “Even if it takes the rest of our lives, we’ll prove to you that you aren’t making a mistake.”

  Carlos slipped his hand between them, stroking her clit until it grew hard enough to poke out of its soft hood. “Is there anything we can do to make you forgive us?” he asked in a low, suggestive tone.

  She squirmed against his fingers as Morgan rubbed the head of his cock back and forth against her wet and tender slit. “Can I spank you?”

  Carlos laughed and gave her pussy a light slap. “No.”

  “Well that’s not fair.”

  “Nope,” Morgan agreed in a merry voice and pressed his thumb against her tender anus.

  “Will you spank me?”

  “Among other things,” Carlos said in a soft voice as he leaned down to capture one of her nipples between his lips.

  “I can’t wait to take her to her first fetish club,” Morgan said with rough need in his voice. His cock continued to tease her pussy as he slid back and forth, coating himself with her juice but denying her penetration.

  “I can’t wait to watch her suck your dick while I fuck her.”

  “Hmmm, that too.”

  “Do I get any say in this?” she asked in a breathless voice.

  “Of course. In matters outside the bedroom you will always have an equal say.”

  “But in the bedroom you’re ours to fuck, ours to play with, ours to please.”

  She bucked her hips against Morgan, trying to slip his bare cock into her pussy. Morgan groaned and held her hips still, returning to running the ridge of his cock head back and forth over her pussy as Carlos bit her nipple and stroked her clit, occasionally pressing the head of Morgan’s cock against her and rubbing it over her erect nub.

  “Sounds perfect,” she purred as she thought of all the fun they would have together in a future filled with more love than she could have ever imagined on that lonely New Year’s when she had sent in her wishes and dreams across cyberspace to Literary Love.

  About the Author

  Ann is Queen of the Castle to her wonderful husband and three sons in the mountains of West Virginia. In her past lives, she's been an Import Broker, a Communications Specialist, a U.S. Navy Civilian Contractor, a Bartender/Waitress and an actor at the Michigan Renaissance Festival. She also spent a summer touring with the Grateful Dead—though she will deny to her children that it ever happened.

  From a young age she’s been fascinated by myths and fairytales, and the romances that often were the center of the stories. As Ann grew older and her hormones kicked in, she discovered trashy romance novels. Great at first, but she soon grew tired of the endless stories with big, wonderful, emotional buildups to really short and crappy sex. Never a big fan of purple prose (throbbing spears of fleshy pleasure and wet honey pots make her giggle), she sought out books that gave the sex scenes in the story just as much detail and plot as everything else—without using cringe-worthy euphemisms. This led her to the wonderful world of Erotic Romance, and she’s never looked back.

  Now Ann spends her days trying to tune out cartoons playing in the background to get into her “sexy space” and has learned to type one-handed while soothing a cranky baby.

  Ann welcomes comments from readers. You can find her website and email address on her author bio page at www.ellorascave.com.

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