Authors: Suzanne Rock
UnholyCravings (22 page)
Behind her, she felt Donar’s fingers slip into the crack in
her backside and find her opening. “Are you ready, little one?”
“For you, always.”
Soren shifted, then eased Tara closer, angling them both so
that Donar could gain better access. Donar eased himself back and forth until
he gently guided himself home.
All three of them groaned as Tara’s body stretched. Despite
the warmth of the Jacuzzi, a cool breeze flowed past Tara’s skin. She smiled,
knowing that it was the joining of their magic that created the phenomena. With
both men lodged inside of her, she felt complete, whole.
Donar eased back, slowly retreating from her backside. Soren
retreated as well, their hands holding her hips steady as they moved. Then they
thrust together, filling her to the point of breaking. Tara groaned as the
sweet friction heated her core.
Back and forth the men moved, creating a primal rhythm. Tara
closed her eyes and blanked her mind. She concentrated of the feel of the men’s
warm bodies around her, the sound of the water slapping against her as they
moved. Each man groaned as they thrust themselves home, creating an erotic
chorus that heightened her desire.
Their scents mingled, creating a heady aroma Tara found
addicting. She felt pressure rise in her core, and soon she too was moving
along with the men’s thrusts. She reached one hand in front and placed it on
Soren’s chest. Then she reached up and held Donar’s lips close to her skin.
Never before had she felt anything so incredible, so highly erotic.
Tara could sense the men’s rising desire. It fed her own.
Together they raced closer and closer toward completion. The world faded away
until all that was left was these men, this moment and the wonderful connection
that they shared.
A connection that she created.
The wind escalated. Donar shifted his hands up from her hips
and pinched her breasts. The spark of pain was enough to send her spiraling
over the edge. Tara cried out as her orgasm hit her hard, crashing through her
body as if it was an enormous wave. Still the men continued to thrust, taking
her pleasure to new heights.
She released her wings on instinct. Donar grabbed them as he
continued to thrust into her backside. She felt his orgasm roar through him.
Soren soon followed and both men grunted as they emptied their seed deep inside
of her body.
When Tara finally eased back into reality, the wind had died
down, and the men’s thrusting ceased. Donar removed himself and slipped out of
the Jacuzzi. Tara whimpered at his retreat. Soren laughed and kissed her hard
on the mouth.
“Beautiful,” he whispered.
She framed his face. “Handsome.”
“Hey, what about me?” Donar asked as he stepped up to the
side of the Jacuzzi with a towel.
Soren helped Tara out of the water. She cupped Donar’s cheek
and met his gaze. “I think you’re pretty handsome too.”
Donar turned his head and kissed her palm. “Much better.” He
wrapped a towel around her and scooped her up in his arms. “Now for some rest.”
Soren followed them to the bedroom. Donar set her feet down
on the floor and the men went to work, toweling her dry. Tara tried to protest,
but the men wouldn’t hear of it. They worked together until her skin glowed
pink and she felt hot and needy all over again.
Donar turned down the blankets and Soren led her to the bed.
The men got in on either side of her, surrounding her with their warmth.
Tara closed her eyes and for the first time in her life felt
good about her future and herself. She didn’t need someone else’s approval or
to prove her worth to her people.
These men accepted her for who she was and taught her to do
the same. They didn’t care that she was a little eccentric or rough around the
edges. They made her feel powerful and loved. Men like that were worth keeping.
Good thing too, because by the way Soren and Donar fretted over her well-being
like mother hens, it didn’t seem like either one of them was going to leave her
side anytime soon.
Tara snuggled closer to Soren and Donar. Yes, she was a
lucky woman indeed.
About the Author
After over a decade in the scientific world, Suzanne needed
a creative outlet. She tried scrapbooking, cooking, crocheting, painting and
piano, none of which held her interest for very long. Then one of her friends
suggested writing. Thrilled with the idea of creating her own worlds, she
opened up her laptop and never looked back.
When Suzanne’s not writing, she can be found playing with
her two daughters, testing her husband’s latest kitchen creations, or curled up
with her favorite romance novel in her central Massachusetts home.
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Unholy Cravings
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