Brooke, Leah - Panthers' Prey [Black Panthers 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (46 page)

James shifted a second or two later, lifting her to her feet as he stood and holding her up with a strong hand under her bottom as she straddled him.

“We won again. You know what that means, don’t you?”

Bailey pinched his nipple, smiling when he cursed and grabbing onto his neck so he wouldn’t drop her when he let go to rub his nipple.

“That means I won’t get licked all over. Thinking about what happened the last time I won is what distracted me.”

James’s arms came back around her again, and he slapped her ass once in retaliation before gripping her bottom cheeks again.

“Oh, I think licking all over sounds possible. In fact, it sounds real good.”

In between long, drugging kisses and searching caresses, by the time they reached the house, Bailey had been reduced to a creature of need.

Struggling to get closer, she held on to James as he entered the bedroom and set her on her feet.

Marc undressed her, taking his time to remove her sweatpants, his hands roaming over her bottom, his fingers moving closer and closer to her puckered opening.

“To the victor go the spoils.”

That low silky growl got to her every time, sending shivers of delight up and down her spine. Just the thought of the way she knew they intended to take her tonight had her pussy and ass clenching in anticipation. Tearing her mouth from James’s, she struggled to get out of her sweatshirt while Marc cursed again in his haste to get rid of her boots.

“Hurry.”

She couldn’t stay still, rubbing her clit against James’s hard belly, her breath catching when his cock touched her slit. Her nipples, already pebbled, hardened even more, burning against the heat of his body.

“Fuck me.”

James chuckled as the last of her clothing came off.

“Like Marc said, you’re too impatient.”

Gripping his shoulders, Bailey moaned and slid her pussy over his cock, coating it with her juices.

A groan rumbled from deep in his chest, his eyes narrowing to mere slits. His big body tightened even more against hers, his hands clenching on the cheeks of her ass.

“Fuck waiting.”

With a growl, Marc took her from James and strode toward the bed, bending his head to take a nipple into his mouth and shooting incredible jolts of need to her pussy and ass.

As soon as they touched her, she went up in flames, but over the last several weeks, they’d learned her body well.

And she’d learned theirs.

Reaching down, she cupped Marc’s sac, running her short nails over the tender flesh in the way that always tipped him over to the primitive side of him that she loved so much.

Rewarded with another harsh growl, she watched James toss a condom and the tube of lube onto the bed before donning another condom, his eyes narrowed on hers the entire time.

“On your back, baby. I want a taste of that pussy before I fuck it.”

She’d learned a lot about her lovers in the past several weeks and realized they all benefited when she teased them. She waited until Marc released her to reach for the condom before she made a break for it.

She felt their shocked surprise as, laughing, she cleared the doorway.

“Bad kitty. No cream for you.”

“The hell you say!”

James tore after her while Marc finished with his condom, grabbing the tube of lube before he followed at a much slower pace.

She hadn’t known sex could be so much fun, but once Marc and James had introduced play into their lovemaking, she couldn’t seem to get enough.

They’d taught her how to play with as much patience and understanding as they’d taught her how to love.

Excited by the growling noises that came from James, Bailey made the mistake of taking her eyes off of Marc, a mistake that proved to be her downfall.

Her laughter stopped abruptly when Marc hooked an arm around her waist and lifted her high back against him.

A deep threatening growl and a nip to her now-healed shoulder had her stilling, a low moan escaping when James parted her thighs and lifted her hips, going to his knees to take her with his mouth.

That wicked tongue of his stabbed into her, the heat and silkiness of it stroking her inner walls with a determination that always excited her.

Lifting his head between swipes, he teased her clit.

“Think you can run from us, do you, my mate?”

Marc slid his free hand over her breasts, tugging at her nipple until she cried out, the pleasure and pain combining and arrowing to her slit, making both her pussy and bottom clench with need.

“She knows she can’t get away from us. She’s our mate, and we mate for life.”

Her stomach muscles quivered as James focused on her clit, sending her over with a speed that never failed to stun her.

Coming to his feet, he took her by the waist and sat on the sofa with her straddling him.

Licking his lips, he lowered her onto his cock.

“All that sweet cream. You know how much we love cream, baby.”

Holding on to his shoulders, Bailey threw her head back, once again taken in by how completely he filled her.

“Oh, James! Oh God, it feels so good.”

A hard, hot hand settled on her back, pushing her against James. A second later, a firm lubed finger pressed against her bottom hole.

Marc emitted another of those low growls.

“I never get enough of taking you, but when we both take you this way, it brings out the beast in me. Christ, I’m always afraid of hurting you.”

Bailey jolted as Marc’s cold finger entered her. She cried out at the sting and the too intense pressure against her inner walls.

James groaned, his cock jumping inside her.

“Fuck. Hurry up.”

Bailey cried out again, holding on to James’s wide shoulders as Marc pressed the head of his cock at her opening and began to push forward.

“Are you okay?”

His voice, barely human, came out on a groan as he stilled. His harsh breathing told her how difficult it had been for him to stop, but she knew he would do anything to keep from hurting her.

Not wanting him to stop, and to relieve his worry, she admitted something she never had.

“Damn it, it feels good when it hurts just a little. Now move!”

James groaned, his hands tightening on her hips as Marc pressed deeper.

“We know that, my mate.”

Marc eased back and thrust again, holding her bottom cheeks parted wide.

“And we love that about you, love that you’re so adventurous, but I’d never forgive myself if I hurt you.”

The cocks inside her felt huge, the sensation of being taken in both openings always overwhelming her. On either side of James’s thighs, her legs shook, the pleasure and eroticism of the act growing stronger each time.

Now that she knew what to expect, she didn’t fear it as she once had, but had a healthy respect for the intimacy and care that went into having sex this way.

As always, when they took her this way, this beast in them came to the surface more than usual, which would have alarmed her if she hadn’t had the trust in them that she did.

Her bottom hole stung and burned, stretched to the limit and held open by Marc’s cock. She clenched on him as his shallow strokes took him deeper, making her inner walls feel stretched even more.

James’s tortured expression got even more stonelike as he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her firmly against him.

“I swear, I could spend the rest of my life inside you.”

Turning her face, Bailey breathed in the scent of him—woods and clean male.

“God, I love when you—oh!—take me this way. It’s dangerous and exciting and—oh, dear God.”

Marc’s thrust stole her breath for several heart-stopping seconds as her body struggled to adapt to the dual invasion.

Her breasts felt heavy and swollen against James’s chest, her clit throbbing to the beat of her heart, already swollen and sensitive from James’s ministrations.

Holding her breath in anticipation of what was to come, she let it out on a cry of shocked pleasure as they started to move.

She never got used to it.

They filled her everywhere, their cocks so large inside her that she could feel nothing else.

Marc pulled her back against his chest.

“God, I love you.”

His hands went to her breasts, rolling her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers as he withdrew and surged deep again, setting the rhythm with James that she knew would drive her insane.

She knew she didn’t have much time. She never did, and the jolts of heat to her clit had the already sensitized nub tingling already.

Holding on to James’s forearms, she threw her head back, closing her eyes as the tingling grew and started to spread. When she felt James move his arms, she knew what he would do and tightened her hold to stop him.

“No. Please don’t touch my clit. I want it to last forever.”

With a groan, James touched his thumb to her clit, sending a sharp, almost painful shock through her.

“You want it to last? Let’s see how much you can take, tough girl.”

Holding on to him, Bailey couldn’t hold back her cries as they took her in earnest, their thrusts coming faster and faster.

Marc pinched her nipples just often enough to keep her pleasure growing, but not enough to send her over.

Their groans and low growls got steadily louder and more primitive, their touch much greedier and forceful with each passing minute.

In sharp contrast, the flick of James’s thumb over her clit stayed light and almost fleeting, each touch sending a flash of heat through her and threatening to send her over the edge.

She shook uncontrollably, her movements clumsy as she fought their hold and attempted to rub her clit against James.

The muscles in her stomach tightened painfully as the sensations grew, each tug to her nipples, and caress of her clit promising more pleasure than she could handle.

She waited expectantly for each touch to her clit, whimpering in frustration when it didn’t come soon enough.

James would surprise her then, and rub or pinch her clit lightly, and then release it just as suddenly, leaving her clenching on their cocks and cursing as coming eluded her.

“Enough. Make me come. Oh, God, I’m so close.”

The tingling and tightening of her body seemed never ending, and she knew she wouldn’t be able to take much more.

Marc’s laughter sounded harsh and diabolical.

“Come on, baby. You can take it.”

He thrust deep, pinched her nipples and moved his hips in a way that changed the thrust of his cock and sent her soaring.

Her scream echoed off the walls, mingling with their harsh shouts of release as they both surged deep, their cocks pulsing in both openings.