Raines, Elizabeth - Captivated [Wicked Missions 6] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (5 page)

The time had come to clear the air.

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“Kiss me,” Damian said. He grabbed Jayce’s neck and pulled him closer. “Now.”

With a smile, Jayce set his lips against Damian’s, loving the responding growl rising from his lover’s chest. Before Damian could take the lead, Jayce slid his tongue into his mouth, stroking and caressing until both men were panting for breath.

“I want to suck your cock.” Jayce smoothed his hand over the front of Damian’s pants, letting his fingers trace the outline of the erection beneath. Without waiting for a response, he grabbed the waistband and popped the button. Keeping his gaze fixed on Damian’s dark eyes, Jayce dragged down the zipper, shoved the shorts over his hips, and let the garment drop to the floor. He wrapped his fingers around Damian’s dick and stroked.

“On your knees, Your Highness,” Damian said. He put his palms on Jayce’s shoulders and gently guided him down.

Instead of responding to the sarcastic command, Jayce licked the bead of pre-cum emerging from the slit of the purple head, the tangy taste racing across his tongue. Damn, he loved sucking Damian’s cock.

Reaching between his thighs, Jayce gave the soft sac a squeeze. He smiled as Damian moaned and threaded his fingers through Jayce’s hair, tugging roughly as he flexed his hips to make Jayce take him deeper into his mouth.

“You started without me.”

Jayce moved away from Damian so quickly, he probably looked like a sand crab skittering across the floor.

“You know what, Izzie?” Damian said with an enormous grin. “Your timing is impeccable.”

She shook her head, setting her beautiful hair swishing across her shoulders. “If my timing was impeccable,
I
would be the one sucking your cock.”

Jayce sat on his ass, blinking a few times as he tried to process her words. He’d thought of nothing but including her when he made love to Damian, but she surely didn’t mean what she’d said. Hell, his lips had been around Damian’s cock…wouldn’t that turn a woman off?

Damian, as usual, took the lead. “Well then…if you want to suck my cock…” He wrapped his fingers around his dick and pointed it at Izzie. “What are you waiting for?”

Chapter 4

So they do like women, too…

Figuring she didn’t need to be asked twice, Izzie confidently strode across the tile floor. Grabbing the hem of her shirt, she jerked it over her head, dropping it at Damian’s feet. Placing her palms against the pale, crisp hair of his chest, she smoothed her hands over the hard planes of muscle. She’d imagined touching him from the moment she saw him, and the images of watching him fuck Jayce came back into her mind. Two handsome men joined in a rush for fulfillment.
So intoxicating…

Her fingers brushed the ripples of his firm abdomen, moving lower before she smiled and skirted around his dick. Damian groaned, bringing a smile to Izzie’s lips. His thighs were firm as granite, and as she knelt in front of him, she breathed in his musky scent. An enormous cock—decorated with veins that she wanted to trace with her fingertips and her tongue—jutted from his body, begging for her attention. Izzie wrapped her fingers around him, loving how smooth the skin felt over the hardened flesh. “You’re so big,” she murmured before she kissed the purple head. A drop of fluid spurted out in response. She licked it away, humming her approval of his salty taste before taking him deeply into her mouth.

“Fuck,” Jayce said from where he sat on the floor. “That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Sucking hard, Izzie decided if Jayce liked a show, she’d give him a good one. Perhaps knowing how freely she could give her attention to Damian, the crown prince would want to be included rather than just watch. She lifted her hand to cup Damian’s testicles, rubbing her fingers over the soft skin and loving how his breaths came faster in response.

His fingers laced through her hair as his hips pushed against her. She dragged her teeth gently up his length until all that remained in her mouth was the crown. Swirling her tongue around and around the head, she moved her hand down to squeeze his sac again. More fluid trickled into her mouth. She pulled her mouth away from his erection to lick his scrotum, drawing another groan from Damian. Opening her lips wide, she tried to swallow as much of his cock as she could.

“God, Izzie,” Damian said before clenching his fingers in her hair, “I’m gonna come if you keep that up.”

She pulled away only long enough to say, “Who’s stopping you?”

This time, the growl rose from Jayce. A glance to the side revealed he was on all fours now, crawling slowly toward them. Her only wish was that he was also naked.

Damian had closed his eyes, dropping his head back in surrender. The thrust of his hips matched the movement of her mouth on his cock, and from how it seemed to grow against her tongue, she knew he was close to release. Izzie reached around his body to stroke his ass before sliding a finger between the firm cheeks. Without any warning, she ran her fingertip around the tight hole of his anus, wishing she would have had time to lick her finger so she could slide the tip inside him.

Even without penetrating his body, she got the desired effect. With a loud shout, he called her name as his semen spurted into her mouth. She sucked, trying to capture every drop of his essence and loving his taste and the feel of the hot liquid on her tongue. When she was sure he was done, she pulled back, giving the crown a reverent kiss and licking away a last gush of cum from the slit.

Jayce now knelt beside her, his hands poised as if he wanted to touch her but was hesitant to make the first move. Izzie gave him quarter, taking his hands and pressing them against her naked breasts. The nipples were already hard, and the heat of his palms made them tingle. Moisture bathed her cunt, making her moan as he pinched the tender flesh. He bent lower to take a nipple into his mouth, and she closed her eyes, surrendering to the wonderful feelings his velvet tongue and gentle suction sent shooting through her.

Jayce could hardly believe what was happening, wanting to ask Damian to pinch him to be sure he wasn’t lost in some erotic dream. As he eased back to look into Izzie’s stunning green eyes, all he wanted to do was bury his cock inside her. Knowing Damian wouldn’t want to be left out, Jayce decided it was time for the three of them to take this little party to the enormous bed. Perhaps he could show Izzie a trick or two about bringing Damian’s body back to life, and he wondered just how willing she was to truly share her body with both of them when Damian’s cock got hard again.

Taking her hand, he rose to his feet, pulling Izzie up with him. As she stared at him, he removed her shorts, dragging them down her long legs and dropping them on the floor. Her pink panties joined the garment moments later. The only sign that she felt any embarrassment at her nudity was the color tinting her cheeks and spreading down her neck.

Jayce couldn’t stop staring at her body. He’d never seen any woman half as beautiful, including the women in his father’s harem. None of them had inspired him to lose his virginity to a female, preferring to let them perform more impersonal oral sex on him simply to relieve the needs of his body until he and Damian had become lovers. Then he’d left the harem behind without a second glance. Izzie was the first women he’d wanted to make love to, the first who had inspired a burning passion deep inside him the way Damian so easily could.

Jayce regretted that she had to hide that beauty behind a veil just as she had to cover her shiny red hair. Her skin was smooth and clear. Firm, full breasts were crowned with rosy nipples that had hardened into tight pebbles and tasted as good as they looked. The curls covering her mound were the same flaming color as the tresses on her head. With a smile, he scooped her into his arms, nodded at Damian, and carried her to the bed.

Damian yanked back the cover, and Jayce set Izzie on the white silk sheets. While Damian crawled across the mattress to reach the far side, Jayce disrobed, flinging his clothes to the floor in his hurry to feel her skin pressed against his. As he knelt on the mattress, Izzie opened her slender arms wide, and he fell into her embrace. Settling his body over hers, he forced her thighs apart with his knee and let his swollen dick press against the moist heat of her pussy, groaning at how wonderful it felt to know the softness of a woman’s body. The musky smell of her arousal made him growl in need, and it took all his self-control to not thrust into her body, pounding into her sheath until he found the release he craved. But he’d die before he’d put his own needs before hers. In a way, he was losing his virginity again—this would be his first time with a woman.

Leaning in, Jayce pressed his lips to Izzie’s. She tasted so sweet, and when her tongue slid into his mouth, he grabbed it gently between his teeth. She retaliated by sliding her cool fingers down his back, leaving a trail of shivers in her wake. Her palms settled against his ass, pressing him harder against her cunt. Jayce tore his mouth away. “God, Izzie. I want you.”

“I’m yours, Jayce.”

Brushing kisses over her neck, he touched his lips to her collarbone and then moved lower, drawing the tip of a breast into his mouth. Izzie arched her back and drew up her knees. Her fingernails raked across his lower back. He loved how quickly she responded to him, but that wonderful response was making him burn to fuck her. Trying to focus on her pleasure, he kissed the smooth skin of her stomach, circling her navel with his tongue.

Izzie buried her fingers in his hair and tugged. “Fuck me, Jayce. Now.”

Sliding his hand over the soft hair on her mound, he slipped his fingers between her lips and found a hot, wet welcome. Her fluids were sticky and slick, and he drew his fingers back to his tongue to sample the flavor.

“You taste like honey,” he said.

Izzie’s cheeks flamed, but she didn’t turn away. Her reactions were so real, so raw, that any memories he had of women from the harem were swept away. Their performance had never been heartfelt, but the feelings Izzie revealed in each honest touch or sincere moan hit him with the force of a lightning strike. He couldn’t wait another moment to be inside her.

As if reading his mind, Izzie wiggled her hand between them, grabbing his cock and leading it to her sheath. A few pushes later, and Jayce was finally able to thrust inside her body.

Nothing could have prepared him for what it felt like to have a pussy cradling his dick.
Hot. Tight. Wet
. Just like it had been for him the first time he’d made love to Damian, it felt so fucking good that Jayce knew it would be a short ride. He’d practically come simply from being deep inside her sweet heat. Holding himself up on his arms so he could see his cock buried inside her, he grunted in pleasure, burning the image forever into his mind. “Izzie… You feel…wonderful.”

“So do you.” Arching her hips up, Izzie took him deeper inside her. “Fuck me, Jayce,” she said again. “I need you to fuck me.”

“Let me help,” Damian said. Moving to where Jayce lay joined with Izzie, he reached over to tweak one of her hardened nipples. When she moaned, he covered the puckered tip with his mouth and sucked. His fingers moved down her body until he touched her where Jayce was joined with her.

Damian must have found her clitoris, because when he began to rub Izzie, her body tightened around Jayce. He pulled his hips back and thrust deep inside her. Her soft hands settled on his upper thighs, pulling him as if she wanted him closer.

A primitive mating rhythm took over, and he thrust inside her again and again, pulling back and driving back inside her pussy until she wrapped her slender legs around his hips. Damian was now kissing her as he stroked her breasts, and the attention of both men seemed to send her hurtling over the edge. She moaned loudly against Damian’s mouth and squeezed her thighs hard around Jayce’s body. Her sheath tightened as if milking his cock, and his body responded as he thrust into her once more and poured his semen deep inside her. His shout of surrender echoed off the walls.

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Enjoying the afterglow, Izzie lay in the shelter of four strong arms. Damian’s soft snore sent his warm breath brushing against her left ear, and his heavy thigh weighted down her legs. To her right, Jayce rested on his side, one of his hands covering her breast, the other still in her tangled hair. How they could sleep, she had not a clue.

Her thoughts crashed around her like an avalanche of snow. After making love with the two men who had captured her, she knew her life could never be the same. The experience had left her both elated and shattered.

Never again would she be able to make love to one man and be satisfied. The moment Damian had joined her and Jayce, the experience had become almost spiritual. In the back of her mind, she’d wondered if the two men could be persuaded to share her body at the same time, that simple notion making her passion flare back to life as heat flooded her pussy.