For Her Pleasure Page 14

  With a light tug, she was free of the underwear, and she lay naked on the bed, sprawled out for Ryder to do as he wanted. And that made her hot as hell. It had been awhile. Too long. She wanted him desperately. Wanted to be touched and loved by the two men so important to her.

  Gentle fingers spread her pussy lips. A fingertip dipped into the folds and trailed around her swollen clit. She jumped and bucked, arching her back.

  “Easy, darlin’.”

  The finger slid downward to her opening. Slid in the barest little bit then retreated, leaving her moaning with want. He bent his head and feathered his tongue over the throbbing button.

  “Ryder!”

  He sucked it into his mouth just as he sank two fingers deeply into her pussy. She wrapped her legs around his shoulders and hung on for dear life.

  “You taste so damn good, darlin’. Just like I remember. All sweet and pretty.”

  His words combined with the magic of his tongue and fingers sent a spasm through her pelvis, deep into her stomach. She arched and convulsed again.

  “Come for me, darlin’. Let it go,” he murmured against her skin.

  He plunged three fingers into her. He sucked then nipped at her clit.

  She closed her eyes and let out a loud wail. Her orgasm raced over her, tightening every muscle in her abdomen. He gripped her ass in both hands and feasted on her pussy, his tongue and teeth covering every quivering inch of her skin.

  Her hands plunged into his hair, and she gripped his head tightly, holding him to her as shards of pleasure splintered and spread out over her body.

  He carefully pulled free of her clutching hands, and smiled wickedly at her from between her legs. “Like that, did you, darlin’?”

  “You beast,” she muttered. “What woman alive wouldn’t have liked it?”

  He pushed off the bed and quickly stripped his shirt over his head. She lay back, lazily taking in his bulging muscles and admired the dragon tattoo that splayed out over his upper chest. An exact replica of the one on her lower abdomen near her pelvis.

  Whoever dreamed up the word “sexy” had to have had him in mind. He exuded strength and confidence. That, combined with the wild that surrounded him, would cause any woman with half a libido to turn to jelly.

  His hands fell to his fly, and he unbuttoned his jeans then slid them down his thighs. Then he reached into his underwear and pulled out his cock.

  She sucked in her breath. God, she’d never get tired of that move. He stood there a moment, stroking his rigid length. He stared at her, promise in his eyes.

  Her legs fell open in unconscious invitation. She squirmed when he moved to kneel back on the bed. He towered over her, one hand on his cock, the other hand shoving her thighs further apart.

  She opened her arms to welcome him as he settled over her. He covered every inch of her, his skin hot against hers. His hand between their bodies nudged and brushed against the inside of her thigh.

  Then he sank into her in one forceful stroke. He settled both his elbows on either side of her head, holding his weight slightly off her. He flexed and rocked his hips against her, burrowing deeply into her pussy.

  She wasn’t used to the patient, gentle side of him. He was usually demanding in bed. Forceful and hot.

  He kissed her lightly on the lips, the soft smooching sound echoing in her ears. He licked at her mouth, sucked her bottom lip between his teeth then thrust his tongue over hers.

  They moved together, his hips rolling against hers, his thighs urging hers wider apart with every thrust.

  She curled her hands into his black hair, threading the strands over her fingers. She kissed him back, allowing the heat of her passion to bleed through. She held nothing back.

  “Wrap your legs around me and hold on tight, darlin’,” Ryder whispered.

  She did as he asked and locked her ankles around his waist. He held her tightly against him, sliding his arms around her back, lifting her slightly from the mattress. Their lips met again as he rocked against her.

  “I’ve missed you, Kit girl.”

  “I’ve missed you too, Ryder. So much. I don’t want you to go away again.”

  “I’m not going anywhere, darlin’.”

  He squeezed her tighter, and his hips bucked forward more forcefully. She knew he was close. Her hands skimmed over his back, feeling the dips and ridges of the muscles. Her palms slid down to his tight waist, and then she merely hugged him as close as she could and closed her eyes as she felt him pour himself into her.

  He panted softly and dropped his head until his forehead rested against hers. He kissed her again. “You’re so beautiful.”

  She ran a hand through his hair, stroking repeatedly through the wild locks as he shuddered against her.

  The bed dipped beside her, and she looked over to see Mac recline beside her, naked. Hard. Very aroused. Had he watched while she and Ryder had made love?

  She reached a hand out to him, and he captured it, bringing it to his lips until he pressed a kiss to her palm. Ryder moved off of her and to the other side so that she lay between the two men.

  Mac smoothed a hand over her body, cupping her breast and running a thumb over her nipple. On her other side, Ryder laid a possessive hand on her hip, slid his fingers over her tattoo and lower to her pussy. He stroked gently, petting and stroking the tender flesh between her legs.

  She moaned and closed her eyes.

  “That feel good, baby?” Mac said in his sexy husky voice.

  “Mmm hmmm.”

  He laughed. “You sound pretty content. Ryder been treating you good?” He cupped her cheek with his hand.

  She turned into his palm, nuzzling against his hand. “I’d be more content if you’d shut up and fuck me.”

  CHAPTER 3

  “I s that so?” Mac asked with a smile.

  Kit stretched then let her hand drift down to cup Mac’s heavy sac in her hand. She squeezed and massaged then circled his cock with her fingers.

  “Mmmm hmmm. What are you waiting for?”

  “Up on your knees, baby. I want your ass.”

  Her stomach clenched and rolled. She shook so badly she could barely manage to follow his command. Ryder’s warm hands helped her, easing her over and coaxing her to her knees. He pressed a gentle kiss to her back before rising from the bed.

  Mac settled behind her, his hands firmly on the globes of her behind. He squeezed then leveled a sharp smack to her left cheek. She jumped and moaned.

  “You’re wet, baby.”

  “No shit, Sherlock,” she muttered.

  He smacked her again, this time closer to her pussy. Spasms weakened her legs and she swayed. He caught her at the waist to steady her then pressed his body against hers.

  The heat of his breath blew over her neck, then he sank his teeth into the soft flesh at her nape.

  “Maaac!”

  He drew away. Then his hot tongue touched the small of her back. Slowly, he slid up her spine, leaving a damp trail. When he reached her neck, he kissed and nuzzled where he’d bitten just moments ago.

  Ryder cupped a hand to her cheek and forced her gaze upward. She blinked in surprise. For the space of a moment, she’d forgotten all about him. Forgotten everything but the delicious sensations Mac wreaked on her body.

  “Open your mouth, darlin’.”

  Her lips parted at his command, and she felt his thumb smooth over her cheek. He held her jaw firmly as he positioned his cock between her lips.

  “Hold still now, Kit girl. Let me fuck that mouth.”

  She closed her eyes as he thrust to the back of her throat.

  Mac’s hands stilled as if he was giving her a chance to adjust to Ryder’s demands before he went any further.

  “Relax, darlin’, you can take it deeper. Swallow and breathe through your nose.”

  She opened her eyes and looked up to see approval burning in his eyes. His expression was tender and so loving. He stroked her face with his hands as he gave her time to adjust to hi
s request.

  He withdrew and paused for a moment. “This time, take it all, Kit. Show me you can.”

  He slid back in, pushing to the back of her throat. She relaxed her mouth and breathed in through her nose.

  “Oh, fuck yeah, that’s the way, darlin’.”

  He began a series of short and longer strokes, alternating, giving her room to breathe in between the deep thrusts. Then she felt her ass cheeks part and Mac’s dick lodge against her tight entrance.

  She moaned as Mac pressed forward, exerting pressure on the small opening. Slowly, she felt it give way. Twinges of pain mixed with unbearable pleasure swirled in her deepest regions.

  “Oh, baby,” Mac moaned. “You’re so fucking tight. You feel so good. I love the way you look, all flared around my dick, holding on so tightly.”

  They began to move in unison, fucking her ass and mouth. She reveled in the sensation, being filled by the gorgeous men. Ryder’s hand tangled in her hair, pulling her head to meet his thrusts. Mac gripped her waist, plunging over and over, his muscled abdomen smacking against her behind.

  Ryder slowed his thrusts, and she made a sound of protest when he slid from her mouth. Before she could say anything, Mac picked her up, holding her tightly against his abdomen, his cock still firmly embedded in her ass.

  “Trust me, baby,” Mac murmured close to her ear.

  He rotated until his back was to the bed. Then he slowly settled onto the bed, first sitting with her in his lap then leaning until he was flat on his back, his legs dangling over the edge of the bed.

  He gripped her hips, holding her firmly in place. Ryder walked around the bed from the other side until he stood in front of her. He smiled and gently parted her legs. He climbed on top of her, holding his weight off her by placing his palms down on the mattress.

  He flexed his hips, teasing her with his cock. Mac nibbled at her shoulder then twitched his hips until her ass squirmed between him and Ryder.

  “Please,” she gasped. “Fuck me!”

  Ryder swooped down and captured her lips in a passionate kiss. He eased one hand between them, guiding his dick toward her pussy entrance. His thumb found her clit and rubbed just as he sank inside.

  “Wrap those legs around me, Kit girl. We’re going for a ride.”

  She readily complied and he and Mac began moving. Ryder’s thrusts pushed her further down onto Mac’s cock, and Mac thrust back, pushing her up into Ryder’s thrusts. She was caught between two forces of nature, each determined to bring her to the ultimate pleasure.

  “You okay, baby?” Mac whispered in her ear.

  She smiled at his concern. He was so loving. So protective. How could she not be okay? Here, between two men she loved so dearly. She hadn’t been this okay in a long time.

  Ryder bent to suck one nipple between his teeth. He nipped sharply, upping the bite of pain. She arched into him, wanting more. Needing more.

  He thrust harder into her, forcing her into Mac. She gasped at the fullness. Her body felt stretched in a dozen directions.

  Mac’s hand crept around her waist, between her and Ryder until his seeking fingers found her clit. He rubbed in a circular motion as Ryder plunged and strained against her.

  “Oh!”

  The sound escaped her in a breathy exclamation. The room blurred around her. She felt sudden wetness between her legs and knew it was her. The orgasm burst on her so unexpectedly. No warning, no build up, just a microburst of stunning pleasure.

  She’d never felt anything like this. The orgasm buzzed but didn’t fade. Instead it built higher, stretching her to impossible limits. It was painful in its intensity and yet, she didn’t achieve her limit. Not yet.

  “Oh God! It hurts,” she groaned.

  “It hurts good though, darlin’,” Ryder said with a chuckle. “That was one hard orgasm you just had. I’ve never felt you get so wet.”

  The slick sounds of flesh meeting flesh filled the room. Ryder’s body made a sucking sound as he continued to pump in and out of her soaked pussy.

  “Switch,” Mac called.

  Before she could react, Ryder hauled her into his arms, pulling her ass from Mac’s cock. He stood, her legs still wrapped around him while Mac scrambled up. Then he turned and fell back on the bed, her on top of him.

  Mac straddled her body from behind and slid back into her ass in one long movement. He began riding her hard while Ryder held her in his arms.

  “Mac! Mac!” she chanted over and over as her pleasure built and spiraled out of control.

  Ryder sucked her nipple into his mouth and latched on with a vengeance. He twisted her arms behind her back and held them firmly. She was completely captive to whatever pleasure they wanted to give her. And pleasure her they did.

  She let out a long scream as her pussy exploded. Her nerve endings tingled and spasmed painfully. Mac shouted his own release and went rigid behind her. One, two, three spurts of hot fluid filled her. One more thrust and a bigger flood. Then Mac collapsed against her back, breathing heavily in her ear.

  He lay there a moment catching his breath, then he moved off of her, pulling out of her with a slight plop. Ryder immediately rolled her over and continued to thrust into her pussy. He closed his eyes above her and continued to pump.

  “Oh darlin,’ hold onto me. I’m coming.”

  She wrapped her arms tightly around him and held on for dear life. He clenched his teeth and screwed his eyes shut as if he was in the worst sort of pain. Then he let out a shout and surged against her one last time.

  He remained rigid against her, his hips bucking as he spurted deep inside her. He fell onto her, wrapping his big arms tightly around her. He held her as his chest heaved against her. He kissed her neck, her ear, then fused his lips to her mouth.

  She held him, stroking her hand over his hair as his shoulders rose and fell with his exertion. Finally he slipped from her pussy, and she felt a flood of fluid leak down her leg.

  As Ryder rolled away, Mac curled an arm over her waist and pulled her up next to him. “I love you, baby,” he whispered.

  “Mmmm, I love you too,” she said drowsily.

  Mac leaned up then plucked her from the sheets, cradling her against his chest. “Come on, I’ll shower you, then we’ll get some sleep.”

  Ryder opened his eyes, not sure what had woken him up. The room was dark, and he blinked to give his eyes time to adjust. He glanced to the middle of the bed only to find Kit gone. A few feet away, Mac slept soundly on the other side of the bed.

  Quietly, he slipped out of bed and checked the bathroom. It was empty. He shuffled into the living room and heard the sounds of the ocean filter through the room. The sliding door to the balcony was open, and he could make out Kit’s outline as she bent over the railing.

  The lights from the street offered enough illumination that he could see she wore one of the Harley T-shirts she’d stolen from him. And nothing else.

  Despite the workout he’d gotten earlier, his dick hardened, strained outward. He’d never get enough of her.

  He walked silently to the balcony and stepped outside. She hadn’t heard him. He reached out to cup the globe of her ass then slid his hand underneath her shirt and pushed until her entire ass was bared.

  She let out a small sigh but didn’t look back at him.

  He wrapped one hand around his cock and used his other to spread her thighs until her pussy was opened to him. In two seconds, he was balls-deep inside her.

  She moaned and pushed back against him.