The Sextet - Occupational Hazards [The Sextet Anthology, Volume 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Online Free Page B

settled on Corey’s tight ass while her right stroked Ben’s shaft. Ben’s kiss smothered her moan when Corey plunged inside her body.
    It felt like he’d waited for this moment forever. Corey pulled back and sank into her snug cunt again, marveling at how wonderfully she fit him. Her muscles squeezed him tight when she raised her legs to lock her ankles behind his back. Normally, he had great self-control, being able to teeter on the edge of release or pull back before the point of no return. Tracey snatched that control away without even trying. She just felt so…right. Making love to her was as perfect as the first time he’d made love to Ben. They’d been right—she would make them whole.
    Withdrawing, he slid almost free of her body before plunging back inside. Her moan reached deep inside him, making him speed up the pace. In and out. In and out. He continued until he couldn’t take much more, but he’d be damned if he’d come before she found her own bliss. Raising his gaze to Ben, he tried to let him know his help was needed. Surely his lover would recognize just how close to release Corey was getting.
    Smiling against Tracey’s lips, Ben kissed her again before his head dropped to her breasts. The visual of Ben drawing one of Tracey’s spectacular raspberry nipples into his mouth as Corey fucked her almost finished him off. Then the most wonderful thing happened. Tracey bucked beneath him, gasping as her pussy contracted around him. With a shout, Corey let his blazing orgasm wash over him.

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    Sanity was a long time returning to Tracey as she let the lingering aftershocks race over her body. Vaguely aware of Corey withdrawing and flopping to her side, she could only smile as she waited to see what came next. Hopefully, Ben. He’d stopped taunting her nipple and was tracing her belly button with his fingertip. Her voice was still shaky when she spoke. “So, it’s time to please my word man.”
    Ben reached for a condom, but Tracey took it from his hands. Instead of ripping it open right away, she leaned down to run her tongue around the crown of his cock, licking off the fluid leaking from the tip. His groan made her smile before she took him in her mouth. He tasted slightly salty, and she savored the hot, soft flesh as she stroked his harness with her tongue. “Tracey…please,” he said with a growl.
    Lifting up, she pushed his shoulders until his back was pressed against the sheets. She picked up the condom, opened it, and unfurled it slowly over his cock as Corey rolled to prop himself up on an elbow. “Can I watch? Shit, you two are hot .”
    “By all means,” she saucily replied as she straddled Ben’s hips. He held his hard shaft still while she eased him inside her. Throwing her head back, she hummed in appreciation when he rocked his hips up, thrusting deep into her body.
    Corey scooted closer, his hand settling on the small of her back while Ben fucked her. She arched back, taking Ben deep while enjoying Corey’s touch.
    Their rhythm increased as Ben’s hands settled on her hips. “Damn, Trace. You feel so good.”
    “So do you.” Those were the last coherent words Tracey could form as she let her body take control of her mind. Corey rose to put a strong hand behind her neck and pull her mouth to his. His tongue rubbed across hers, adding to the pleasure. Suddenly, everything inside her tightened as she squeezed Ben’s cock until the splendor washed over her again. With a smothered cry of surrender against Corey’s lips, she came, thrilled to hear Ben’s shout as he thrust up into her one last time.

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    When Tracey came out of the bathroom, the men were kissing as each stroked the other’s hard cock. Her boys sure had quick recovery time. Watching them pet each other as their mouths and tongues danced was one of the most erotic images she’d ever seen. She’d never thought about guy-on-guy before, not realizing how exciting it could be to see two males making