Give and Receive: Books 1, 2, 3: An Interracial Menage Rock Star Romantic Series

by Anderson, Alisa

  “Oh sweet Jesus. Fuck. You didn’t do all this before. I didn’t know you had it going on like that, baby girl.”

  “There’s a lot you don’t know about me. You never asked.”

  Lena smiled, standing to her feet. Looking directly into his eyes. Licking two of her fingers, reaching behind him to insert them into his anus.

  She continued her assault on his cock with her other hand. Using her hands to roughly stroke him, back and forth. The dual sensation was visibly driving him wild. She leaned in close, rubbing her breasts across his chest. The hardness of her nipples felt, through her tank top.

  Her pants were still undone as she moved her hips, his cock directly in front of the opening. She moved her underwear aside. Guiding him to the mass of dark hair. Letting him graze over the tangle of curls. She urged him over her swollen pussy, allowing him to feel the wetness dripping from it. She moved, pressing against him tightly. Grinding her pelvis hard, into him.

  Lena knew if he wasn’t inside of her soon, they were both going to die.

  “Now, Lena. Before I lose my mind.” Tyler ground out. His gravelly voice threatening to crack.

  He pushed her until she was up against the bathroom sink, helping her sit on top of it. He moved her panties aside with an impatient thrust, roughly shoving himself inside of her.

  She had forgotten just how large he was.

  She felt stretched to the hilt. Completely filled.

  She loved every minute of it.

  He pulled out almost completely, thrusting into her again and again and again. The force almost sending her over the edge.

  His lips met hers once more, tongues intertwined, as she dug her sharp little nails into his back, drawing blood. Just as he was about to explode into her, Tyler pulled out, and put his lips to her ear. His voice a husky growl. “Turn around.”

  Lena’s heartbeat quickened. She knew what he wanted. He helped her down from the sink, turning her around until her backside was exposed.

  “Think you can handle it?”

  “I can take anything you have to give, daddy. And one more thing.”

  “What?” Tyler rasped.

  “Don’t be gentle.”

  It was all he needed to hear. Using a little moisture from the tip, he smeared it over his cock, parting her waiting backside. He entered roughly, in one long stroke. Moaning at the tight, warm fit.

  Lena sucked in her breath, preparing for the onslaught. She knew he would give it to her just the way she asked.

  And he did. Pounding her mercilessly from behind, he didn’t let up.

  He reached in the front from either side of her waist, fingering her aching, hot pussy. Lena moaned, deep and guttural, grinding her ass into him to get closer.

  She was dizzy with emotion. She could feel every thrust, every scrape, every motion of his chest as he held her against him. He slammed her up against the wall, ramming into her harder, and faster. She used the wall for support; her body would not stand on its own anymore.

  He continued, thrusting in and out of the tight entrance. Her muscles like a vise grip, surrounding his cock. She thrust backwards, meeting each surge with equal force.

  He said her name hoarsely, just once. Coming with one agonizing, animalistic thrust. Hot, sticky liquid poured into her throbbing backside, overflowing, dripping out down her thighs.

  Lena wasn’t too far behind him. The combination of his thick penis from behind, his blissful fingers inside her, was too much. She screamed, surprising herself with how loud she came.

  Tyler remained inside Lena a few more seconds. Both of them catching their breath. He still hadn’t had enough of her. Would never get enough.

  “You have to go back.”

  She didn’t answer.

  “Lena? Are you listening to me? Before he wonders where you’re at.”

  “I know, I know. Fuck.” She looked up at the ceiling.

  “Why do I let you talk me into these things?”

  She sighed, leaning back into him. “How the hell am I going to explain this?”

  “Fuck if I know.”

  “Thanks, Ty.”

  “You’re welcome.” He chuckled, glancing around.

  “Where does this room lead to, anyway?”

  “Who says it leads anywhere?”

  “Because it’s you.”

  She grinned. Fucking your best friend had its perks. She pressed a code on the wall, next to where he currently had her wedged. A large, gorgeous piece of artwork suddenly became two double doors. They slowly opened, revealing an enormous bedroom, with an even more enormously oversized bed.

  Ty laughed out loud. “A bedroom? Really?”

  “Well…yeah. Just in case.”

  “In case of what?”

  She cleared her throat, looking down to where they were still joined.

  “Ah.” He nodded sagely. “Well played.”

  He kissed her shoulder. “So. There is still…that.”

  “Yep.”

  “Then again…there’s also that.”

  Ty nodded to the entrance, where Danny stood.

  “Don’t let me interrupt.” A familiar baritone voice said from the doorway.

  Lena cringed again, having a sense of déjà vu.

  Fuck.

  What was it with him and his timing?

  Chapter 3

  She couldn’t stand the silence, and cleared her throat.

  “You uh….Got tired of waiting, huh.”

  “Something like that.”

  Tyler attempted to preserve some of her dignity, covering her body with his.

  “Danny, it’s not-”

  “Don’t bother, Ty.” Lena sighed, moving away from him. Groaning uncontrollably in protest as she disengaged herself from Tyler’s intimate embrace. She turned around, adjusting her pants.

  “If there’s anyone who’s going to talk it’s going to be me.”

  She faced Danny directly. With a forced confidence and nerve she didn’t feel.

  She coughed.

  “Once again, you catch me with my pants down. This time literally.”

  Danny folded his arms looking…not angry.

  In fact…she couldn’t figure out what the hell he was thinking.

  “So I’m listening. This ought to be good.”

  Lena began to fidget. Looking nervously at Tyler.

  “Well, it all started when I, that is we-”

  “Yes?” He arched his right eyebrow, inclining his head.

  “Well fuck, I don’t know what happened. One minute I was with you, and the next minute-”

  “You were fucking Ty in the bathroom.” He supplied.

  “Does that about cover it?”

  “Probably.” She smiled weakly.

  “Is it worth mentioning, we’re not officially boo’d up just yet?”

  Her attempt at a joke.

  Tyler watched the whole exchange in silence.

  Looking back and forth between them.

  Everyone, in fact, was silent for what seemed like eons.

  “No, you’re absolutely right, L. We didn’t promise each other anything. But you didn’t give me enough credit, sweetheart.”

  Lena looked confused. Inclining her head in question.

  “Ummmm. I didn’t?”

  “Meaning,” Danny said, locking the bathroom door. “If you wanted both him and me, all you had to do was ask.” He turned around, walking toward her.

  “Never say I don’t give a woman what she wants.”

  He glanced at Ty, as something silently passed between them.

  Checkmate.

  Danny finally stepped up.

  Lena felt like she had walked into the middle of a movie, and missed the first scene. Danny and Ty knew more about the movie than either of them was telling.

  She looked at Danny.

  “How long have you been standing there?”

  “Long enough to know you’re beautiful when being fucked.”

  Lena’s eyes widened. Nipples imme
diately puckering in response.

  Her breath caught in her throat. “Oh.”

  “Oh, indeed.”

  Ty looked at them both.

  “By the way, just in case you forget.” Ty grabbed her, curling his hand around her neck possessively. Yanking her lips to his as his eyes met Danny’s.

  He kissed her, brutally sucking her lip into his mouth. Biting down until her blood flavored his tongue. She blinked.

  “I um. Ok. So that’s a thing happening too.”

  Ty put his finger to her mouth, shushing her.

  “Anybody ever say you talk too much?”

  He walked her over to the massive, giant, four poster bed. Sinking back into the plush, yet firm, king sized mattress. Dragging her pants down halfway around her hips before pulling her down on top of him, her back nestled against his chest. She turned around, seeing his gaze colliding with Danny’s once again.

  He ground into her, cock grazing over the pucker of her bottom, still slick with his semen. Never breaking eye contact with Danny.

  What was it neither of them were saying?

  She felt his ever-growing erection, once again, as he slid his penis deep inside her ass, its thickness still making her shift with the sudden invasion. She didn’t have time to think, to prepare, to even move.

  She was forced, all the way down on his thick, heavily veined, cock. It was different, sitting on him this way. She felt him more. Harder. Thicker.

  There was pain. But pleasure, too. So much pleasure. It made her dizzy.

  “Oh my god. Ty.” She moaned. He fill her completely. Deeper than before. Pussy tingling in response. Sighing at the multitude of sensations. “You feel so fucking big. Still. What are you doing to me?” Lena’s body fired up, getting heated once more.

  “Shut up. Enjoy. In that order.” He adjusted himself, sliding his hands around to part her thighs as Danny reached them, crawling onto the bed like a predatory beast. Sinking back to his knees, yanking her pants and underwear down further. His mouth found her pussy and he licked, urgent with his need to finally taste her flesh.

  She was hot, dampened with fluids not entirely hers.

  She suspected Danny knew that as he lapped at her, pausing to break eye contact with Ty to find hers. So much hidden in the depths of those strange, haunted eyes.

  Answers she might not be ready for now.

  He parted her flesh searchingly with his tongue, continuing to love on every morsel of flesh he could get his mouth on. Twirling his mouth and lips tortuously around her clit, sucking it into his mouth with feverish intensity. Swallowing every last drop he took from her.

  “You taste…like honey.” Danny whispered against her pussy, using his fingers to fuck her tight opening, biting down on her delicate little bud.

  “But then…I always knew you would.”

  He lifted each of her legs gently, until she was free of her pants and underwear. “I wonder how you’ll feel with your beautiful pussy around my cock. Stretching you. Filling you. Fucking you. I wonder if you can take all of me…if Ty warmed you up enough to take everything I have waiting for you? I’m not…easily satisfied. I can be…dark, with my needs. Did he tell you that about that?”

  His words were hypnotic to her ears. Buttery rich chocolate, dripping all over her. Driving her insane with promise. She was confused, aroused, bewildered, desperately craving his touch, his words….his everything.

  He blew softly on her clit as Ty thrust into her, feeling her ass meet the sharp muscle of his pelvis. She inhaled sharply as he rammed upwards. She tried to scream, as pain laced her throbbing backside, but Ty was buried so deep, so tight she couldn’t breathe.

  “Oh. God. Yes. Just like that. Fuck me harder, Ty. Make. It. Hurt.”

  She moaned as Ty grabbed her hips, crying out as she felt his balls resting against the opening of her pussy. White hot pain consumed her as he continued slamming into her, stretching her impossibly, more than before.

  She needed more. Craved more pain. Had to feel the burn of his cock, scraping against her sensitive tissues.

  Ty ground into her, mouth pressed to her shoulder. “How much more, baby girl?” His breathing irregular, labored. He was ready to explode. She knew it. Felt it. She undulated her ass over him, as he thrust into her, harder, deeper, faster.

  “More. Always more.”

  She was so wound up, so tight, so ready to combust. It wouldn’t be long now.

  Ty reached around to palm the slick, moistened mound of curls, slipping his fingers inside of her pussy. Danny never broke eye contact with her as he gave Ty’s fingers a lick, tasting her off of him.

  He continued licking every time Ty’s fingers came out. Alternately inserting his fingers inside her, then together, with Ty. Lena couldn’t resist touching herself. Pinching her clit, stroking it, plucking the ripe fruit as Danny kissed it. Nibbling on her fingers as well.

  She was alive with need. Every tongue lap on her finger from his mouth a pleasure source, charging everything on her body into overdrive.

  Danny slipped his fingers from her pussy to her ass, stretching her opening more as Ty slid in and out, and she suddenly exploded. She gave a raspy moan, as everything went hazy around her, the pain giving way to indescribably intense pleasure.

  He sat up, bringing her head to his, capturing her mouth with his own. He positioned his cock at her opening, sliding inside her pussy, impatient and urgent. Careful not to hurt her too much, with Ty still inside.

  “Make it hard, Danny. Give it all to me.”

  It was the first words she managed to speak to him.

  “I want everything.”

  Chapter 4

  He fucked her hard, mercilessly slapping against her pussy, rapidly losing his control. He waited a lifetime to be inside her. In this moment.

  Everything he had was hers. Even the air he breathed.

  He wanted her laughter, her tears, the dirty talk, long after midnight when everyone was asleep. The hot, nasty, wicked sex. The beautiful, earth shattering climaxes. The silent pauses in the peaceful afterglow.

  He wanted it all. Their connection. Delicate and tenuous, like a spider’s web.

  It’s undercurrents there. Always there. Holding on.

  Breakable when not treated correctly. He knew that now.

  And he wouldn’t take it for granted again. He owed Ty a debt for making him see that. Danny loved her. Beyond logic and reasoning. Beyond sanity.

  Loved watching her get fucked by Ty. Even he couldn’t deny the smoldering heat existing between them. It was savage and tortuous. Exquisite. He wanted her then.

  As he did now.

  He loved seeing Ty bring her to climax. Hardened to the point of physical pain, watching him swallow every drop of honey from her pussy. Almost came in his pants, when she sucked Tyler off.

  And her pussy. God, her pussy was heaven. Hotter, sexier, wetter than he ever imagined. Being inside her walls was like molten lava, dripping all over him.

  She was nirvana.

  He took her legs, wrapping them around his waist as he continued slamming into her.

  Face to face.

  Forcefully, demanding her sweet, beautiful submission.

  He would no longer be denied.

  “Lie back, baby girl.” Ty’s voice was soft, husky in her ear.

  “I’ll hold you. Just lean into me.”

  She fell back trustingly, into the confines of Ty’s chest. Lost in sensation, as Danny continued fucking her slick, wet pussy. Ty penetrated her tight, constricted anus, thrusting harder, deeper. She felt the last inch give way, taking every last bit of him.

  The three of them moved in careful rhythm, stroke for stroke. Danny placing bites on Lena’s shoulder. Kissing her lips.

  Ty kissing her collarbone, his body thrumming inside hers. On the brink of a thundering crescendo. He surged upwards one last time, screaming hoarsely into her neck, as jolt after jolt of liquid flooded into her backside.

  “You feel so good around my cock, ba
by. Your ass is so fucking tight. Jesus Christ, I could come inside you forever.”

  She felt Tyler’s hand reach out in front of hers, clasping Danny’s dick firmly in his hand, every time he withdrew from her. She broke Danny’s kiss for a moment, absorbing this new development, before finally placing her hand on top of his.

  They stroked him together, massaging, caressing his slick, wet, cock.

  Danny face was taut with control, sliding in and out of the intensified heat of her vaginal walls. He stretched her to capacity as he slammed into her body, with enough force to knock the wind out of her lungs. She gasped for air.

  “Fuck, baby. I’m coming. Oh god, Lena. You feel just like heaven.”

  “Yes, Danny, Yesssss. Just. Like. That…”

  Her voice got lost as she spasmed around him, crying out. Over and over, uncontrollably with indescribable, primal, raw…pure, sensation.

  It all became too much. She blacked out with Ty still inside her, losing consciousness. She slumped over Danny, too weak to do anything but be their ragdoll, as he continued, pumping rapidly into her as she came to.

  Danny climaxed with a shout of his own, spilling out of her in a tidal wave of force. Running down her thighs and on the bed. Her hips started moving slightly, back and forth. Still joined to both men.

  She didn’t think she had anything left. Her body had other ideas.

  Unbelievably, she felt Danny harden. Expanding inside her.

  “Wake up, L. We’re not done yet, sweetheart.”

  She raised heavy, slumbering eyes to Danny’s, as he pulled out of her.

  “Open for me. I need that sexy mouth of yours, fucking my cock.”

  Lena’s breath caught in her throat. Her lips parted. He slid himself in between, guiding his fisted cock to her tongue.

  “Suck me, L. Make me come again.”

  His voice was rough, strained, as he ordered her. “Lick it clean.”

  She closed her eyes, relaxing her throat muscles, taking him deep. He wound his hands into her hair, pulling her forward. Thrusting his hips, jerking as she sucked him. She licked off the beads of pre-come forming on the engorged head.