The Tiger's Ambush (Kit Davenport #3)

“I may only have the use of one arm right now,” River murmured in his sexy British accent, “but don’t forget who is in charge around here, Kitten.”

“Wouldn’t dream of it, sir,” I agreed, shuffling back a fraction and stroking him with my hand. The velvet steel of his cock pulsed under my palm, and a droplet of pre-cum glistened on the tip, practically begging me to lick it.

Bending down, I used my grip on the base of his cock to bring him to my lips. I slowly trailed my tongue across the flat head, tasting the salty sweetness of him before sealing my lips around his tip.

River hissed a sharp breath as I sucked lightly, running my tongue over the join and swirling around the head. His hand shifted from my back to my hair, winding my long hair around his wrist until he had a solid grip, and I pulled back a fraction to look at him curiously.

“You didn’t really think I was letting you take charge, did you, love?” He chuckled in a dark sort of way that made my nipples harden and my pussy clench. Trying not to smile, I stroked my fist up and down his slick cock a couple of times while looking up at him through my lashes.

“What would you have me do then, sir?” I asked in a breathy voice, my belly already aflutter with excitement. Given all my many issues with authority, it was a total mystery to me why River’s domineering personality turned me on so hard. But it did, and I wasn’t questioning that.

“First, I want you to spread your knees a little wider,” he ordered, his own voice thick with desire as I continued stroking his shaft but did as directed. “Perfect, love. Just like that. Now I want you to take me in your mouth.” I did as directed, wrapping my lips over his rock hard cock and smoothing my tongue down his underside.

“Take your hand away,” he ordered, and I did so, bracing my weight on the carpet on either side of his hips. “Now. I am going to set the pace and depth. If it gets too much, just tap my waist. Understood?”

My mouth full, I could only make a small noise of agreement, but it was clearly enough for him as he used his grip on my hair to pull me down onto him further.

River let out a small groan as I relaxed and let him lead me, simply sucking and licking while he set a rhythm thrusting into my mouth and just barely testing the limits of my gag reflex. From the corner of my eye I saw Cole leave the room briefly, then return.

Consumed as I was with River’s dick in my mouth, I lost sight of where Cole went until I felt his large palms on my naked butt cheeks. River’s request for me to spread my knees wider suddenly made a whole lot more sense, and a thrill ran through me. Silently, I begged Cole to join in. The threesome we’d had in Alaska was fresh in my mind, and I was hungry for more.

“Kitten, I had better still have your full attention,” River commented in his stern voice, and my inner walls tightened just at the sound of it. “I’m taking this deeper. Just relax into it.” With that warning, he pushed my head down harder at the same time as his hips bucked up a little, and he reached the back of my throat, causing me to gag a little.

“Relax,” River growled, and I did what he said. The next thrust, he disappeared further inside me. I remembered to relax my throat, and when he reached my limit, he held me there while my throat spasmed a little. “Breath through your nose, love,” he reminded me quietly, then withdrew after a moment, allowing me a short reprieve.

Cole, meanwhile, was trailing a teasing finger over my exposed cunt, stuck up in the air as it was. When I heard the distinctive metallic clink of his belt being removed, I almost wanted to cheer.

Fuck yes.

He kneeled behind me, pushing my legs a little further apart with one knee while the broad head of his cock pressed against my opening.

“Kitten, Cole’s going to fuck you from behind while I fuck your mouth,” River told me in that sinfully sexy voice of his. “Don’t forget you can tap out at any time.”

Internally I snorted a laugh. As fucking if.

In lieu of words, I pressed back a little, encouraging Cole to get on with it, while I gently scraped my teeth down River’s shaft, eliciting a dark chuckle from him. He tightened his grip on my hair, and in flawless synchronization he pumped into my mouth at the same time as Cole pushed himself into me with one thrust. I groaned in overwhelming excitement and pleasure feeling the slickness between Cole and I, realizing he’d used lube to allow that smooth of an entry. For a man his size, it was no easy feat.

Considering I had already come once, it wasn’t going to take me long to get back onto that ledge, and the feeling of utter vulnerability and powerlessness as Cole pounded me from behind and River pumped into my mouth with an iron grip on my hair was going to do it for me. Fast.

The guys clearly knew it, too, because they weren’t messing around. River was the first to go, swelling and jumping between my lips, then ramming hard into my throat to empty his load with a groaning gasp. Almost immediately, he withdrew and used his grip on my hair to lift my face. Capturing my gaze with his, he watched my face hungrily while Cole shifted his grip on my hips and pushed a lubed up finger into my ass while we both came simultaneously.

“Jesus bloody Christ that’s hot.” River gasped, his pupils dilating as he watched the both of us shudder and moan through our climax.

Words had completely escaped me, and I let myself collapse onto the ground with Cole halfway on top of me.

“What is?” I panted when I finally found my voice again, some five minutes after River had spoken.

“What is what?” he asked, running his fingers through my hair as I lay with my head in his lap.

“What is hot?” I reminded him, and he grinned.

“Seeing you two come apart like that. It is hot enough it almost makes me hard again just thinking about it.” He groaned a little, and I smiled.

“Have you guys ever...?” I trailed off but waggled my eyebrows at him.

“Fucked?” Cole finished for me, stretching out on the couch River was leaning on. “No. But we’re not against a little sword crossing when things get... crowded.”

“As I’m sure you can appreciate, Kitten, if that were my cock instead of Cole’s finger... well, you can’t be afraid of a little touching, can you?” River waggled his eyebrows back at me, and I laughed but was also insanely turned on by the mental image that conjured up.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” I whispered, and Cole barked a laugh.

“All right, the others will be back any minute if you want to get cleaned up. I was supposed to have started dinner already, so chop-chop.” River patted me playfully on the leg, and I sat up with an exaggerated groan. I was just about the furthest thing from exhausted, if I was being truthful. The two of them had done more than enough to fully recharge my magic. And then some.

Gathering up my clothes, I headed to the bathroom for a quick shower while my mind wandered back to the girl I had healed. When would we find out if she’d been changed? And what the fuck was I going to tell Jonathan?





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