Ramagos, Tonya - Running from Angel [Sunset Cowboys 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (11 page)

Angel froze, every muscle in her body seizing in anticipation of his next move.

“Right here, darlin’.” His finger pressed a little harder, circling the rim of her back entrance. “This is where I’m going to put my cock.”

The finger retreated, and she felt something cool and liquid in its place. She moaned, her head bowing until her forehead rested on Jacob’s as the finger returned to spread the gel Mitch obviously squirted to lube her ass.

“This is where I’m going to fuck you,” he told her as his finger returned, this time pressing more insistently until it breached the outer rim of her anus.

The combination of cool and slick slammed into a wall of sharp pain that wondrously morphed to a devilish pleasure. A strangled scream tore from her throat even as her hips rocked back on the intrusion of their own volition.

“That’s it, Angel. Fuck my finger with your ass. I knew you would like it.” Approval and satisfaction laced his heated words as he pushed deeper, twisted and wiggled his finger in her anus, pulled back, and added a second. “Two fingers, sweetheart. Your body is opening for me so nicely. I’ve got two fingers in your ass now.”

“How does it feel?” Jacob asked, his voice raking over her like satiny asphalt, soft yet abrasive with his own obvious struggles to hold himself in check.

“Oh, God. Oh, God. Please.” She felt out of her mind, her hips moving into Mitch’s probing fingers, retreating only to drive down on Jacob’s cock still lodged in her pussy. She fought to control the sensations, to suspend the release building in her channel. She couldn’t come, wouldn’t, until Mitch replaced his fingers with his cock, until both men fucked her as they promised they would.

“Damn, that’s sexy as hell,” Mitch murmured, wiggling his fingers, pushing the lubrication deeper in her ass. “I can’t wait a second longer to see my cock inside you.”

Angel screamed in protest when Mitch pulled his fingers free without warning. She gyrated her hips, grinding her pussy on Jacob’s cock as she desperately searched for that pleasurable pain Mitch delivered to her anus. The smack that landed on her butt cheek, sending a fiery dance of exquisite pain through her ass, made her freeze again. Fingers delved into the back of her hair, fisted, and yanked her head to one side.

She gasped, her eyes widening as they locked with Mitch’s.

“I won’t tolerate the way you pushed me today again.” His flattened hand landed on her rear, this smack harder than the first. Angel moaned as the pleasure danced with the sting. “I won’t tolerate the sharp tongue you’ve been using since you showed up, either.” Another smack, another moan, and she teetered closer and closer to the orgasmic edge. “Do I make myself clear?”

Angel tried to nod, but he held her head too firmly for movement. “Yes.”

“Good.” He dipped his head, grazing his lips over her shoulder. The bite of pain as his teeth sank into her flesh collided with the sting as his hand smacked her ass so many times in succession she lost count. Her butt cheek flamed from the spanking, her shoulder throbbed from the bite, and her pussy pulsed, the orgasm so close now she knew she wouldn’t be able to control it much longer.

“My mark on your pretty flesh,” he said as he pulled back, releasing his grip on her hair. “Just as this will be my mark inside this sexy body.”

Angel stilled herself, knowing as she felt the bulbous head of his cock rest against the heated entrance of her ass what he intended next.

“Breathe, baby,” Jacob coached softly and used his hold on her waist to draw her body down, lifting his hips to impale her as deep as he could go as Mitch began to sheath his cock in her ass.

“Relax, darlin’,” Mitch instructed through gritted teeth. “Let your body take my cock.” He entered her slowly but insistently, breaching the tight ring of muscles and burying his cock in her ass to the hilt.

Angel’s vision swam. Pain, bliss, wonder fogged her mind, and for a moment she thought she might pass out. She closed her eyes and allowed every spark, every bolt, and every sensation of ecstasy to consume her as completely as her men claimed her.

Mitch and Jacob moved in unison, one pulling back as the other thrust inside her, and she surrendered, mind, body and soul. They fucked her with a ruthlessness that drove her past the brink of spectacular pleasure and to the edge of paradise. She couldn’t fight her body’s needs to take, couldn’t suppress her body’s desires to give, and caught herself in the nick of time before coming.

“Please.” She started to beg, not caring how needy she sounded. She had never felt so deprived and fulfilled at the same time. “Please. I need to come. I can’t hold back anymore.”

Her vision cleared long enough for her to see Jacob smiling up at her, approval and what she could only define as love shining in his eyes. “Then come for us, Angel. Now. Let me feel that hot pussy juice soak my cock and balls. Milk Mitch’s cock with that tight ass as your body convulses around him.”

His erotic words delivered only another push to her already teetering control. Angel lost it, exploding and screaming in a blinding release that shook her to her very soul. Somewhere in the cacophony of her own pleasured cries, she heard Jacob and Mitch grunt with their own releases, felt their hot, sticky juices flow into her pussy and ass.

They collapsed in a heap of sweaty bodies and racing hearts. Long moments passed before any of them attempted to move. Mitch managed first, rolling off of her, taking her with him until she lay on her side between him and Jacob.

He brushed his lips to the back of her head, one hand gliding up and down on her side in a tender caress. “Did I hurt you?”

Angel smiled at Jacob as she answered Mitch. “Magnificently.”

Mitch chuckled, his breath fanning her hair. “I love you.”

Angel smiled, as surprised as she was elated that Mitch was the first to say it aloud. She started to turn to look at him, but Jacob’s words stopped her. “We both do.”

In that moment, she knew what it felt like to truly be full, not just in body as her men had fucked her together mere seconds ago, but in heart as well. Happy tears sprang to her eyes, and she didn’t bother to blink them back. She turned her head and met Mitch’s gaze in the mirror overhead.

“I love you, too.” Her voice choked on the declaration. “Both of you.”

“You realize you’re not leaving town now,” Mitch told her. “That car of yours will stay broken if necessary.”

“I never intended on leaving in the first place.” Angel let out a watery laugh. “Do you honestly think I would risk you two running again? You’re too hard to catch.”

Mitch grinned, a slow, sexy-as-hell curve of his lips that sent her recently sated hormones on a whirlwind of need once more. “You’ve got us now.”

“Both of us,” Jacob added.

“Permanently,” Mitch chimed in.

“Damned right I do.” She caught Mitch’s hand, brought it to her mouth, and kissed it, then turned to brush her lips to Jacob’s. “And no way am I letting either of you go, ever.” Wiggling, she nestled herself more comfortably between her men and drifted to sleep, knowing her chase for happiness was finally over.

THE END

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