For the longest moment, neither one of them moved, trying to gain back their breath, their movements.
“God.” Roxie inhaled noisily. “That was … unbelievable.”
Jack moved to her side and brushed her hair away from her face. “You’re a beautiful, strong, fantastic woman. Grant and I are very lucky.”
“I’m the lucky one,” she said.
Jack smiled. “It’s time for us to mate as the triad. Once we take you together, Roxie, you’re ours forever.”
9
WHEN GRANT ENTERED the room, Jack pulled Roxie onto his lap and held her by the waist.
As Grant got undressed, Jack cupped her breasts and played with her nipples. She sat across his thighs, his stiff cock nestled against her crotch. His member twitched against her sex, causing shocked trembles of need.
Oh, babe!
Grant stood on the side of the bed, looking at them.
“C’mon, Grant,” said Jack. “Let’s make love to our wife.”
Jack leaned forward, cupped her neck, brought his lips to her ear, and traced the shell with the tip of his tongue.
Grant climbed onto the bed, taking a spot next to Roxie. She slid off Jack’s lap and sat between them.
Roxie caressed the cocks of her husbands. Jack and Grant pleasured her breasts, their hot mouths and slick tongues tormenting her nipples. The heat of desire engulfed her. Grant tugged her nipple between his teeth, and she gasped at the sharp pleasure.
They lifted their heads and looked at her, both of their gazes dark with need. Her pulse jumped, and she licked her lips. They were both so damned gorgeous.
Jack’s hand coasted across her stomach, leaving streaks of tingly heat in his path. Grant kissed her, a slow meeting of the lips that made Roxie’s heart pound. She sighed into his mouth, suckling his bottom lip, tracing the upper one before spearing the seam. He groaned, and she swallowed the sound, angling her head to taste more of him. His tongue danced with hers.
As Grant released her mouth and kissed her jaw, Jack’s hand glided down her back. Desire speared her. Making love to her husbands was a hotter-than-hell experience.
“Lay down between us,” said Jack.
Roxie lay back with Jack on her left and Grant on her right. Jack seemed content to watch as Grant’s mouth traveled along her collarbone and down the valley between her breasts. Grant traced her areola with his tongue before tasting her nipple. Jack’s expression heated as he watched his co-alpha lick and lave. Roxie pressed Grant’s head against her chest and moaned. Jack leaned down, swallowing her noise of pleasure with a bruising kiss.
Roxie felt an electric jolt of pure need.
Grant’s groan shuddered across her flesh as his lips clamped the right nipple and suckled it into a taut, aching peak. His other hand cupped her left breast, kneading it, two fingers pinching its hardening point.
Jack’s kiss deepened. Roxie didn’t know what to do with herself. Her body hummed in anticipation.
“I want to taste you both,” she said.
Both men rolled onto their backsides. She scooted between them and looked at the male buffet before her. Grant’s eyes were glazed, his body trembling, and his cock hard. Jack’s cock was stiff as a rod, too. She grasped both shafts in her hands and stroked.
The men moaned in unison.
She leaned forward and kissed the tip of Grant’s cock. She sucked him into her mouth, tickling the sensitive underside of his ridge.
After teasing him, she bent and received Jack’s large, thick cock into her mouth. He tasted different from Grant, more musky, but just as good. She took him to the base of his impressive length, relaxing her throat to take him.
Quivering with heart-pounding, sweat-inducing lust, she released Jack and returned to Grant.
She slid her tongue down his shaft, peppering it with tiny kisses and quick licks. She cupped his balls, playing with them before lowering her mouth to each one, suckling and laving.
Then she returned to Jack’s cock. She sucked it into her mouth, slowly, inch by inch, until she’d swallowed him again to the base.
“Roxie,” Jack said in a breathless voice. “Feels so good.”
Desire pounded through her. She could barely catch her breath as she released Jack and took Grant’s cock into her mouth again taking him deep into her throat. Her tongue ravaged the hard length, licking and stroking as she took all of him again and again.
God, she was turned on. She was wet and tight with absolute quivering need.
“Honey,” warned Grant. “That feels too good.”
Roxie rose to her knees and looked at the men. Her heart pounded unevenly. She wanted them both to take her.
Now.
* * *
JACK PATTED THE space between him and Grant. “It’s your turn, Roxie.”
She lay between the two men, trembling in delicious anticipation.
They stretched out on either side of her.