Alpha Trio: The Complete Collection (5 page)

When she raised her left hand and hefted the soft mass of his balls, Em groaned and jerked in her grasp. Tingles of electric pleasure ran up from the sensitive sack into the pit of his stomach. The muscles of his belly clenched spasmodically and another bead of clear fluid oozed from the tip of his cock.

Cat opened her mouth and slid it around the head of his cock, her tongue laving the slick skin. She gave a low ‘mmmm’ of pleasure and her eyes closed. Em inhaled slowly through his nose, controlling the urge to hold her head and thrust wildly between her silken lips. He threaded his fingers through her hair, stroking the heavy satin locks. His chest heaved with the effort to breath through the pleasure pounding through his veins, pooling in his cock as Cat sucked him into her warm mouth.

Her fingers massaged his shaft, squeezing and rubbing with her soft palm, while the wet velvet of her tongue curled around him and traced intricate, arcane designs on his flesh.

“Holy,” he groaned as Cat glided her lips all the way down to the base of his shaft, sliding her hand out of the way as the round head of his cock slipped into the tight confines of her throat. The muscles there worked, squeezing and caressing the sensitive tip of his cock while Cat sucked hard on his shaft. “Cat! Fuck, baby, you’re going to make me come! Your mouth feels so fucking good!”

She moaned around his cock, her eyes fluttering open to meet Em’s heated gaze. Looking down at her like that, naked but for her panties, her lush body on display for him while she eagerly mouthed his aching cock, was almost enough to send him over the edge. Cat pulled slowly back, releasing his wet shaft with a soft pop from her swollen lips. She stroked his slick length with her fingers as she met his gaze.

“Come for me, Em. Come in my mouth. Let me drink you. Please?” She pressed soft, wet lips to the head of his cock. Lust slammed him hard, galvanizing his spine with pleasure as Cat slipped the tight ring of her plump lips back over the smooth crown and sucked hard. She squeezed him firmly in her soft fingers, stroking him onto her wriggling tongue.

Her other hand gently massaged his balls, her fingertips pressing suddenly just beneath them, into his perineum, stimulating his prostate. Em came with guttural shout and a jerk of his hips, driving several pulsing inches of his cock deeper into Cat’s sucking mouth. Heat and pleasure rippled through Em as he shot several powerful spurts of thick cum onto her tongue.

She kept sucking him, sliding him further into her mouth and nuzzling against his groin as she swallowed his seed with a noise that sounded exactly like a contented little purr. Em stroked her head, running his fingers along the curve of her ear and the line of her jaw, tracing the line of her lips where they stretched around his shaft. She was fucking gorgeous.

“Holy hell, Cat.” It was all he could say. Not very suave. But heartfelt. That was more intense than anything Em could ever remember experiencing. He’d almost be embarrassed he came so quickly, especially after relieving himself earlier, but she’d had him worked constantly for the better part of an hour. “If that’s you ‘getting the hang of it’, I don’t know if I’ll survive once you do.”

Cat chuckled, licking her lips. “Well, I guess some things come back easily.” His cock twitched as she ran a single fingertip down his still semi-hard length. She quirked a brow.

Em gripped her shoulders and tugged her to her feet, wrapping his arms around her and crushing his mouth to hers. She tasted sweet and salty as his tongue plundered her mouth. He knew some men were weirded out by the idea of kissing a woman who’d just swallowed their cum, but Em didn’t give a flying fuck. He didn’t want to take a load himself, but there was nothing gross about the wet, hot kiss Cat was giving him back now.

“Let’s see if you remember this part...” He chuckled, lifting her into his arms. Cat gasped and wrapped her legs around his hips. Em could feel the warmth of her pussy against his cock through the thin fabric of her panties. Fresh blood surged to his groin. Getting it back up was not going to be a problem with this woman, apparently.

The bedroom was behind him, the kitchen island in front. He took only a moment to contemplate the possibilities before taking the three strides that would bring him to the tiled counter top. He boosted Cat’s ass up onto the cool surface. She gasped.

Em took the opportunity to plunge his tongue back into the sweet, hot cavern of her mouth. Her tongue twined with his, soft and needy. Her hands slid into his hair, scratching lightly against the back of his neck. The touch sent a shiver down his spine. She felt his cock jump against her thigh.

“Mmm, good. I can’t wait to get your hard cock inside me. I’m so wet for you, Em,” she moaned against his mouth. Em sucked in a breath, inhaling the heady scent of her sex.

“I know, baby. But first things first.” He grinned, peppering open-mouthed kisses down her throat, nipping at her shoulder and collarbone. When he reached the upper swells of her fantastic breasts he cupped them in his hands and lifted her stiff nipples to his lips.

He drew hard on one taut peak, flicking the flat end with just the tip of his tongue, and biting down gently until Cat clutched at his head and whimpered. Then he switched his attention to the other, sucking it into his mouth while he rolled the saliva slick bud between rough fingers.

Her soft flesh was so responsive, tightening beneath his lips, rippling with goose bumps. Cat’s heart was beating so hard Em could hear the rapid thump as she pressed him to her chest.

“Oh god, Em! Your mouth feels so good!”

The softly moaned encouragement made him double his attentions, using his hands and teeth and tongue until Cat wrapped her calves around his legs and undulated her body desperately against him.

He trailed his mouth down the valley between her breasts to the soft curve of her belly. She looked down at him with that soft purple-blue gaze and bit her lip. Em paused, lips hovering just above her navel, and curved one brow. “What?”

“I know I’m not... and you are so...” A pink flush stole across her cheeks. Em huffed a laugh, watching the muscles of her abdomen tense as his breath wafted across her sensitive flesh.

He straightened suddenly away from her, grabbed one small hand and pressed it against his once again rock hard cock. “Does it seem like I’m not liking what I see?”

Her fingers began to curl around him but he tugged her hand away again. She drove him too crazy too quickly, and Em was determined to taste her.

“Now,” he returned her hand to his chest and pushed firmly on her shoulder. “Lay back and let me lick you. And if there’s any part you’re particularly self-conscious about, let me know... so I can spend extra time there.”

Her eyes widened at his words and her mouth formed a soft ‘o’ of surprise. He kissed her again, but only briefly, intent on his goal. Leaning over her prone form, Em gripped her round hips in his hands and brushed his mouth back and forth from one hipbone to the other. He stopped only to dip his tongue briefly into the well of her navel and swirl it there.

Cat’s hips rose and she gasped. He repeated the gesture again, nipping the soft skin just beneath her belly button. She cried out, her thighs moving restlessly against his sides. The glide of her silky skin of her inner thighs against his ribs made him want to drive his cock into her right there. But he held back.

“Em... please...” Cat lifted her hips, her hands stroking his broad shoulders. He grinned, sliding his hands down to cup the generous globes of her buttocks in his big hands. He curled just the tips of his fingers into her panties as he dragged his mouth along the waistband, breathing hotly against the damp mound beneath.

“That’s it, baby. Beg me.” He murmured against her quivering flesh. Hearing his name on her lips made his cock impossibly harder. He couldn’t explain the volcanic attraction he felt for the luscious Mundane, but at this point Em was far from caring. He was just determined to bury his dick inside her as many times as she would let him.

He drew down the soft cotton fabric of her panties slowly, baring the soft dark curls that covered her sex. She was neatly groomed, but not shaven. Just as Em had pictured her. He groaned as the concentrated scent of her sweet, musky juices enveloped him so close to the source. Blood pounded in his cock.

“Christ, woman. Wanting you is going to kill me.”

“At least we’ll die happy.” She chuckled breathlessly. “Now, please, Em. God! Please put your mouth on my pussy!” Cat snaked her hands up into his hair and urged him down toward her mound.

He wasted no more time, as eager as she was to taste the slick folds of her sex. Em yanked her panties down and off, throwing them away without a glance. He knelt between her spread legs, pulling her ass to the end of the counter. He cupped and kneaded the smooth, soft flesh of her buttocks as he dragged a stubbled cheek along her thigh.

“Put your legs on my shoulders, baby.”

It was all the urging she needed. Cat hooked her knees and flattened the soles of her feet against the skin of his back, her plump little toes digging gently into him as she arched toward his mouth.

He used his thumbs to part her fleshy outer lips, revealing the deep, glistening pink of her inner folds and the small pearl of her clit, nestled in the dark curls at the top of her slit. Em nipped at the soft skin in the crease of her leg and dipped his tongue quickly between the globes of her buttocks.

Cat hissed and jerked in his hold. With the flat of his tongue, Em drew a long lick from the bottom of her juicy cunt all the way to the top. Cat cried out, thighs flexing. Em moaned as her taste flooded his mouth, tangy and sweet, like a ripe, exotic fruit about to burst.

He speared his tongue into the tight entrance to her pussy, squirming deeper, lapping at her inner walls and the silky flow of her juices. He rubbed his face against her slick lips. She bucked at the rasp of his stubble against her tender tissues. Em plunged in and out of her clutching sheath, fucking her with his tongue.

She was so tight and hot. Just imagining that silken grip around his cock made the heat surge in his blood. He pulled his tongue out and sucked at her quivering flesh, lashing the tight bud of her clit with flicking caresses. Cat’s pussy was drenched. Em loved knowing she was just as turned on as he was.

He lapped at her satin slick folds, nibbling those sensitive lips, tugging gently with his teeth. Her little grunts and gasps urged him on, telling him where she liked his tongue best, how hard. Cat was wild, hunching herself against his tongue, fingers tugging at his hair.

Em didn’t mind. He loved how uninhibited in her passion she was. Unable to keep from testing the slippery sheath of her cunt, he slid two long fingers inside her, twisting his wrist to swirl the digits against her rippling walls.

“Ooh! Em! Yes! Fuck!
There
!”

He obliged, curling his fingers against the spot that most made her writhe. He sucked the stiff length of her clit between his lips and laved it with his tongue as he pumped his fingers in and out of her wet silk passage. Em teased the tight pucker of her anus with his pinkie finger, toying with the clenched opening. He rubbed his wide tongue back and forth against her pussy, swirling through her folds and over her clit.

Cat urged him on with her feet and hands, pulling him tighter into the V of her thighs. She arched and bucked, rubbing herself on his mouth. He added another finger, slipping it into her slick passage and pressing as deeply as he could. He sucked at her moist, succulent flesh.

“Em!”

“Come for me, Cat!” he murmured roughly against pussy, lashing her with his tongue. She keened out her pleasure, wrapping her legs tightly around his shoulders. Her inner muscles clenched hard around his invading fingers, rippling over him. Em groaned into her damp folds, gritting his teeth as pleasure tingled through him too as her body clamped down on him. His cock ached to feel that slick squeeze.

She kept calling his name in a broken litany as she undulated and gasped. Slowly, she began to relax back against the counter, her breath panting and uneven, her magnificent breasts rising and falling. Her legs slid from his shoulders and splayed bonelessly at his sides.

Em didn’t stop. He eased his fingers gently from her and stroked her slippery folds with soft caresses, interspersed with light laps of her clit with a wet, soft tongue. She groaned as the tip of his tongue played delicately over her swollen clit.