Loving Selene [The Clay Parish Boys 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Layle Black

  “Now you know better than to tease two grown men, Selene. You’re asking for a spanking. You want a spanking, mon petite oiseau?” Selene laughed, feeling carefree and completely daring.

  “You’re offering to spank me?” Her hands tugged on the waist band of her shorts, her thumbs hooked into the material to slowly tug them down over her hips. She paused for effect at the rounded slope of her hips, doing a little shimmy of her bottom before letting them drop to the ground. She stepped out of the heap of clothing and kicked it aside. Her hips cocked sexually with her hands on her hips, her legs just enough apart to signal a blatant sensual invitation.

  Remy felt like his cock was going to burst from his jeans if he didn’t get his hands on the woman performing the mind bending striptease just for them. One glance in Jac’s direction told Remy his friend was in no better condition than he was.

  “Am I the only one getting in the water?” Playing the coquette was a new side to Selene and Remy had to admit he found it alluring as hell. She gestured with little “come hither” waves and turned to slowly walk into the cool depths of the water.

  “I think our woman wants to play.” Jac’s voice was barely recognizable, husky and fierce sounding.

  “I think we should oblige her, mon frère.” With a soft curse Remy set about getting naked, his eyes still fixed on Selene like a predator on the scent of its prey. He barely reacted when he stepped into the water. It could have been ice water for all the difference it made to his overheated body. As soon as he had her within reach, he made a grab for her. With a squeal she dashed away, splashing water in her wake. The smile of triumph on her face was short lived when she realized Jac had joined them in the water and stood close enough to cut off her avenue of escape.

  “Can’t find anywhere to run, little tease?” Remy’s tone deepened. He watched as her eyes took on a somberness.

  “I am done running, so come and get me.”

  Chapter 25

  Remy’s heart felt like it was expanding out of his chest as his world settled into place for the first time in his life. Not the first time, he mused to himself as he slowly moved toward Selene. The first time had been when he and Jac had first laid eyes on her. He should have known then and there what she would mean to him, to them. The last weeks had been a test of will like nothing he’d experienced. Even when he came home from the military and fighting demons dressed in nightmares. Alcohol had become his panacea and despair his companion for months. All that time Selene remained a bright beacon at the back of his mind, drawing him like a lodestone back to sanity. Now she floated in the water before him like a living dream ready to accept him and all he was. He felt his eyes sting with emotion when he reached out to her, the softness of her skin a beautiful assurance that she was real and utterly theirs. At long last.

  Jac stopped just short of pressing close to the people he loved most in the world. All Jac’s life he’d been wanting this, desperate for it. He’d never considered himself homosexual but in that moment he wanted to embrace Remy as he would have a lover, their bodies close, their breath mingling. The desire was not purely sexual but something far deeper than that. Idly he watched the water ripple across the surface around their bodies, moving in separate circles until gently colliding to make one wave. This is them, he realized, as he finally allowed himself to move closer, his arms already reaching out to draw Selene back against him. He purposely let his arm brush across Remy’s side and lingered, an affirmation of his need to be close. Remy looked into his eyes and Jac saw the understanding there. Warmth filled his chest and heat centered below his waist. He sucked in a sharp breath when his hard cock bumped against the rounded curve of Selene’s ass. Selene purred and rubbed back against him like a cat seeking attention. We’ll give her more attention than she can handle, he thought to himself, lust close to eroding any control he had.

  Selene turned around and arched back against Remy, his cock nudged along the crack of her bottom. She wanted to look into Jac’s eyes, watch the glorious blue of his eyes darken with the same desire that drove her.

  “Every time you look at me like that I melt down to the core, Selene.” Jac leaned in to take her mouth in a soul shattering kiss. Her toes curled into the soft mud of the lake bottom as his tongue licked the inside of her mouth. She let her body float so that she could wrap her thighs around his lean hips. Remy braced her from behind, his hands sliding along her back to gently cup her breasts. His fingers pinched and tugged at the hard peaks until she moaned into Jac’s mouth. She could hear Remy breathing hard into her ear, his hard wet body sliding along hers.

  Selene arched her back and the blunt tip of Jac’s cock slid tantalizingly along the slick fold of her pussy. He released her lips long enough to catch a deep breath before slowly easing inside her tight sheath.

  “So fucking tight…” His words were lost when he took her mouth again, his guttural moans matching her own as she felt him fill her. Selene’s hips swiveled to take him even deeper despite the mild discomfort of his size. Remy sucked and nipped her ear as his hands slid to her waist to help her ride him. The water rippled harder around them as Jac thrust harder against her. Her arms slid back to wrap around Remy’s neck, holding him tighter with the waves of orgasm that shuddered through her.

  “Come for us, cher, I want to feel your body shake when he comes inside you.” Selene rode another crest of sensation, Remy’s words like a match to dry wood as she went up in flame.

  Jac shuddered at the fierce squeezing ripples of Selene’s pussy as her body began its headlong rush to orgasm. His own climax followed quickly behind when her slick channel tightened around him and sucked him deeper inside her. He watched her at the moment of release when she arched back against Remy, her breasts lifting above the surface of the water with the dying sunlight catching the bead of water trickling over her skin. As long as he lived he would never forget such a beautiful sight and he took that image with him into the searing hot maelstrom of his own release. As their breath quieted a sense of peace and happiness settled over him like none he’d ever known.

  “We’d better head back to land before our love turns into a prune.” Remy’s voice broke into Jac’s reverie, bringing with it the sudden chill of the water. The sun was going down soon and it would take the warmth of the lake with it. Jac nodded in agreement and groaned in remorse as he pulled himself from the slick welcome of Selene’s body. They both moved toward the shore with Selene gliding along between them. A dreamy smile touched her lips as she let them take complete charge of her body as they carried her from the water.

  Selene almost hated to leave the water but she knew Remy was right. The water had long begun to cool but she hadn’t noticed. Between the both of her lovers she didn’t think she’d feel the discomfort of cold again because they kept her super-heated and glowing from the inside out. Once they reached the dry shore they let her stand on her own but their arms remained around her. She watched Remy reach into the back seat of the Humvee and pull out a thick checkered blanket. He sported a massive erection that bobbed up against the hard muscled ridges of his belly. Her mouth watered at the thought of taking him into her mouth and watching him find his own release. Remy must have caught her look because a wicked smile played across his lips.

  “Don’t you worry, petite oiseau, I have every intention of coming in or on you in the next thirty minutes but I want to get you home first before it gets dark. The bayou is no place to be after dark unless you have a purpose.” She had a purpose all right, she mused as all manner of sexual ideas floated through her head.

  Remy shook his head, watching the play of charged emotions flit across Selene’s face. If she had any idea what he wanted to do with that mouth of hers she’d blush from the top of her beautiful head to the tips of those coral painted toes. He gritted his teeth as he pulled on his jeans and uncomfortably tucked his stiff cock behind his button fly. He didn’t bother to button because the ride back to his house was already going to be tough as it was. It only took mi
nutes to gather up their scattered clothes and bundle a still naked Selene into the truck. Urgency to finish what they started in the lake made his hands shake and his balls tighten ferociously.

  “What about my rental car?” Selene’s question practically went over Remy’s head because he was so determined to get them all home and in bed. Thank God for Jac.

  “Don’t worry about it, baby girl, we’ll come back for the car tomorrow.” Selene giggled, her hands tugging the blanket close to her.

  “But my clothes are all in the trunk.” Remy’s climbed into the driver’s seat, flashing his own wicked smile over his shoulder.

  “You won’t be needing clothes for a while.”

  Selene shivered at the barely leashed lust darkening Remy’s green eyes. Her own body responded despite the fact she’d only just had an intense orgasm with Jac. This is what these men did to her, made her hungry, horny and out of control. She hoped that never changed. The drive to Remy’s house was a blur, her mind already thinking of ways to please them and please herself. Her fingers slid up and down her thighs beneath the concealment of the blanket. With just a minor adjustment her hand eased beneath her thighs to press against the wet ache building there. Her fingers brushed along the sticky folds of her pussy and she didn’t bother to hold back her moan. A soft curse sounded from the front seat of the Humvee.

  “Selene honey, you keep on like that we’re not going to make it home.” This coming from Jac, his blue eyes watching her from his rear view. She giggled aloud, her fingers sliding even deeper into the wet heat of her pussy.

  “I’ll guess you’ll have to just wait until we get home.” Selene’s body pressed back against the seat when the truck suddenly picked up speed.

  When the Humvee pulled up in front of the house she barely had time to reach for the door handle before it was yanked open and she was pulled out and into Jac’s arms. Neither man said a word as they walked into the quietness of the house. The air was so thick with sexual tension it could have been cut with the knife. Remy reached for Selene, his voice a growl that emanated from his chest.

  “I can’t fucking wait.” He carried her over to the large sofa, his hands already working to strip the blanket from her unresisting body. She fell back against the thickness of the cushions, her own hands working at tugging Remy’s jeans off. His skin had been damp when he pulled them on so it took a little work to get them down his thighs. When he finally kicked them away he reached down to flip her over onto her knees with her upper body pressing against the back of the couch.

  “I am sorry, Selene, we’ll have to go slow and easy later. Right now I just need to fuck you.”

  Selene didn’t suppress the purr of pure excitement as she felt Remy press up close from behind. Jac had walked up to stand behind the couch which put her head at perfect level with the straining bulge at the front of his jeans. His fingers speared through her hair and tightened when he tugged her head back so he could kiss her. His tongue slid between her lips the same moment she felt the thick head of Remy’s cock push into her lust drenched channel. The combined penetration of Jac’s tongue and Remy’s cock was so erotic Selene was immediately swept up into a mind blowing orgasm. Remy stilled his movements until her body quieted and then he began to thrust in deep pounding movements that rocked her back against the couch.

  Selene’s gasp was muffled by Jac’s mouth as he continued to work his tongue inside her mouth in an arousing mimic of sex. When he finally released her lips her moans echoed in the room, punctuated by each driving thrust of Remy’s cock. She felt Remy grasp her hips and tighten with the increased intensity of penetration. Just when she thought he could go no deeper, he took her breath away when he did just that. She felt her pussy stretch wide to accommodate his girth, arching her back to open herself even wider. Jac stepped away from her so he could remove his own jeans and tossed them aside. He held out his hand to her, his eyes half-mast with lust.

  “Lick it.” Selene had never been one to take commands during sex but this was different. She knew she’d not only take commands but embrace every single one of them to please her lovers. She licked along the palm of his hand and watched as he used the same hand to fist his cock. He began to pump the length of his stiff cock from base to tip, only pausing to rub his thumb over the plum shaped tip. Like before both men moved in sensual synchronicity made her even wetter, if that were possible. Every slick glide of Jac’s fist along the length of his dick was echoed by Remy’s relentless thrusts into her soft sheath.

  Jac felt the sexual anticipation all the way down to his toes. Each stroke up and down his cock drew him closer and closer to the edge of oblivion. He made himself stop because he saw an even better prize than coming in his hand. The soft glistening pillows of Selene’s lips drew him like nothing else and he wanted to feel those lips wrapped around him. He held his shaft by the base so he could direct the bulbous tip toward her awaiting mouth. He watched as she eagerly opened her mouth and sucked him in past the throbbing head of his cock.. The urge to come was bordering on irresistible and he fought like hell to keep from losing it all together. His hold on her hair tightened so he could exercise a little control while her mouth worked him. The luscious sight of her pink lips stretching around the engorged girth of his shaft was mesmerizing and arousing all at once.

  “Damn…you’re going to make me fucking come.”

  Selene licked and sucked at Jac’s cock like it was the sweetest treat she’d ever tasted. Just the look of barely leashed control was enough to encourage her to do this forever. His mouth opened so he could take deeper breaths, his eyes closed so he could concentrate, and his glistening chest shook with the effort to hold off his orgasm. Beautiful, she thought, so utterly beautiful. Remy had not slowed his pace but only seemed to move harder, deeper. She was not prepared when he reached between her thighs to tease her clit. The instant he touched her, an orgasm ripped through her making her back bow.

  “Fuck!” Remy cursed aloud as his own orgasm owned him. He thrust against her, riding out the shock wave of heat that radiated through his body and slammed into hers. Selene moaned around Jac’s cock, her hand reaching up to stroke his length as she suckled at his cock for all her worth. Soon she was rewarded for her efforts when the taste of his essence tickled her tongue and his body arched back, his mouth open with a silent yell.

  Selene collapsed against the couch in a boneless slouch. Remy gently eased her back against him so they could lie together. Jac came from behind the couch and slid in next to her. Luckily the couch was wide enough but it was a tight fit for all three of them. She liked it just like that, she thought happily. Her lovers close to her, surrounding her. Remy brushed his lips along her cheek while Jac nibbled at the sensitive flesh of her neck. She sighed in contentment. Selene had no idea what the future would bring for them but one thing was certain. As long as they could love like this, nothing else mattered. Selene closed her eyes and let sleep take her in its embrace. Just before she dropped off a thought occurred to her. She’d never felt so content, so protected or so loved.

  THE END

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  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  I've been making up stories and alternate universes since I was kid. I took my queue from fantastic writers who knew exactly how to spark the imagination and send it soaring to unknown lands. I am beyond blessed to be counted among those lovely dream weavers that inspired me. My love of romance spans the majority of my life. From the good old "bodice rippers" to modern vampire fiction. My love of a good titillating story is as broad as it is deep. I can only hope that my offerings to romance fans is a good testimony of the craft I love so much. Visit her at www.LayleBlack.net

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