Rose, Charlotte - Bayou Rescue [The Shifters of Alligator Bend 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (13 page)

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Adele pulled away and collapsed into a nearby chair, while Xavier leaned against the desk as he regained his composure.

“Amazing,” Adele gasped. “Completely amazing.”

“Even better than last time?” Xavier asked, walking over to give her a kiss.

“It’s better every time,” she said. “I think we could fuck in an elevator, and it would be better than this time.”

“Want to try out that hypothesis?” Oscar asked.

“Actually, I was thinking we could go back to my place. I could make us some dinner, and we could see where the evening goes from there.”

Xavier smiled. “I wouldn’t say no to another night in your bed.”

“Me neither,” Oscar said with a laugh.

They hurried to get dressed, and then made their way down to the parking lot. Adele started up her car as Oscar took the front passenger seat, and Xavier sat behind her. She pulled out of the parking lot quicker than she should have, but she was eager to get home. As she made rolling stops at stop signs and gunned the car through yellow lights, she felt Xavier reach around and start fondling her breasts.

“Stop,” she gasped. “You don’t want me to get in an accident, do you?”

“She’s right,” Oscar said. “Ain’t like she has accelerated healin’ yet.”

“Accelerated healing?”

“Once you become one of us, one of your powers is that you heal from injuries faster than a human would,” Xavier said, settling back in his seat. “You ain’t immortal, but anything that ain’t fatal will get better pretty damn quick.”

“Really. Anything else?”

“When you’re in shifted form, your skin is bulletproof. Knife-proof, too. Hell, that’s even better than bein’ a regular gator.” Oscar laughed.

“I didn’t realize there were side perks other than just being able to switch forms.”

Oscar nodded. “The curse put on us was a real punishment at first, but it’s gone and changed over time.”

“Once our elders figured out that they had to quit fightin’ over women and learn to share a mate, things began to turn around a bit for us,” Xavier said.

Oscar continued, “The curse ain’t broken, of course, and it don’t seem like we’ll be free of it anytime soon. But as soon as men learned to start sharin’ women—”

“And not just sharin’, but as soon as they started
enjoyin’ sharin’
—” Xavier interjected.

“As soon as they learned to enjoy sharin’ one mate, we began to see some benefits to all this. We didn’t always have telepathy—that was somethin’ that came about later. Just like the bulletproof gator skin and the fast healin’.”

“Wow,” Adele said. “So I guess being a gator shifter isn’t so bad after all.”

Xavier leaned forward again. “Make you any more interested in changin’?”

Adele giggled as she pulled into the parking lot of her apartment complex. “I’ve been thinking about it, but I’m just not ready to make a decision yet. It’s a big commitment, you know?”

“We know,” Oscar said, unbuckling his seatbelt. “Take all the time you need. We’ll wait forever if we have to. We want you to make the decision to mate us willingly. It ain’t like you can get divorced after you’re mated. Those ties don’t get broken.”

“Understood,” Adele said as they walked up the stairs and she unlocked the door. “Thank you for your patience.”

“I ain’t so good at being patient about some things,” Xavier said as he stepped inside. “I know you mentioned cookin’ us dinner, but I’m too excited about the possibility about gettin’ you in bed again. What do you say we postpone the meal?”

Even though Adele was hungry, her pussy immediately began to throb at the thought of them taking her again. “That sounds like a perfect idea,” she said, and rushed to the bedroom, stripping off her clothes as she walked. Oscar and Xavier hurried after her, and she could hear shoes dropping and belt buckles clanking on the ground as they walked.

Adele bounced on her bed and struck an alluring pose, arching her back and spreading her legs. Xavier took the lead and eased himself next to her, stroking her thighs and teasing her pussy lips. Oscar joined him and focused on kissing her.

“What do you want us to do to you?” Xavier asked. “What would you like?”

“I want to taste you. How would you feel about a blow job?”

“That sounds amazing,” he said, rolling to his knees.

“Oscar, will you go down on me?”

“Yes.” He eased her into a deep kiss and then began to ease his way down her body, kissing a trail down to her pussy, where the tip of his tongue teased her lips.

Xavier stared down into her eyes with such intensity that a shiver of delight ran down Adele’s spine. She reached her hand up to stroke his cock and watched him shudder as she ran her fist up and down his rigid shaft. Xavier moaned and flexed his quads as Adele continued to tease him, just as Oscar was teasing her.

When Oscar finally quit toying with her cunt and sent his tongue directly to her clit, she let out a loud groan.

“Straddle my chest,” she said to Xavier. “It will make it easier for me to suck you.”

Xavier hurried to settle himself over her shoulders, and she eased her lips around the head of her cock, moaning as Oscar began to lick her cunt with faster, harder strokes.

“Fuck, that feels amazing,” Xavier said, his voice straining with pleasure.

Adele began to run the tip of her tongue up and down his shaft, wanting to tease him just a little bit more before she gave him exactly what he wanted. But the more Oscar’s tongue circled and pressed against her clit, the more she wanted to just take Xavier in her mouth and thrust until he exploded. When Oscar reached two fingers inside her wet cunt and reached for her G-spot, she began to slide her lips up and down Xavier’s shaft. Oscar moved his fingers slowly, and she let her mouth follow that pace, trying to draw out everyone’s pleasure for as long as possible.

It wasn’t long before the pleasure began to build deep in Adele’s cunt. Heat began reverberating from her G-spot and her clit, and she started sucking Xavier faster, hoping she could bring him along with her. Oscar began to follow her pace, and as his fingers and tongue reached the speed she had set, the orgasm rocketed through Adele’s body, sending her screaming around Xavier’s cock.

“Fuck!” Xavier screamed. His entire body tensed, and he emptied into her. As she had with Oscar, Adele took care to consume every drop.

As he began to soften, Xavier flopped over on Adele’s side. Oscar pushed away from her cunt and climbed on top of her.

“Please let me fuck you.” He gasped. “I need to come.”

Adele smiled. “Funny, I was just hoping for a second orgasm.”

Oscar grinned and slid his cock inside of her. Her cunt muscles immediately locked around his shaft. He leaned forward and gave her a long kiss before he pushed away and began to thrust. Oscar started at a quick tempo, his cock pulsing with every movement.

Xavier obviously wasn’t one to sit and watch. As soon as Oscar pulled his lips away from hers, he leaned in and gave her a firm kiss. Then he moved his lips down to her nipple, nipping gently with his teeth. He didn’t neglect the other breast, twisting and tweaking it between his fingers.

The pleasure was hitting her from all angles, racing through every muscle. Oscar was moving at a furious pace now, and Adele could feel herself on the precipice of release. She felt his cock give one last pulse, and he suddenly stopped moving. Her pussy gripped him, took every drop of cum from him, and then the release slammed against Adele’s body, leaving her shuddering with delight.

Oscar rolled off Adele and curled around her body, Xavier wrapping himself around her other side. For the first time since she’d met her men on the bayou, she felt peaceful. Even though Armand and Rosaline were still trapped, even though Georgina was still missing, even though Adele didn’t know when she would be ready to mate, she felt secure and safe, at least when she was wrapped up between them.

Chapter Eight

Xavier woke up the next morning with his cock already hard, pressing against the curve of Adele’s hip. He looked at her resting form and almost hated to wake her, but the smooth lines of her body were just too arousing. He began to stroke the arc between her breast and her hip, letting his fingertips read her skin. It wasn’t long before she stirred and looked up at him.

“Trying to deny me my beauty sleep?” she murmured.

“You don’t need it,” he whispered, nibbling carefully at her lip. “You’re always gorgeous.”

Adele blushed slightly and then rolled over to face him, placing kisses down his chest as she moved her mouth down toward his throbbing cock. Xavier closed his eyes as she brought the tip of her tongue slowly up his engorged shaft, taking her time inching up his aching skin.

“You gonna torture me?” he asked as she slowly eased her tongue around the sensitive tip.

“Maybe.” She slid her entire mouth down around him in one fell swoop, and then took her time inching it back up. Then she pulled her mouth away completely, and eased one fingertip up and down his cock.

“Aw, baby, don’t do that. I was already hard for you when I woke up. Don’t make me wait.”

Adele swallowed Xavier’s cock again then inched her mouth up at a pace even more painstaking than before. He couldn’t believe how slowly she could move.

“Maybe I want to torture you,” she finally said, when she released his cock.

His cock was so hard, it was almost painful. He had to fight the urge to start stroking himself to get the release he was looking for. Instead, he decided to try begging. “No, baby, no.”

“No what?”

“Please don’t torture me.”

Adele eased her tongue around his aching head before speaking again. “What do you want me to do instead?”

“Suck me off, baby. Please.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes,” he rasped. “I need your mouth. Please.”

Adele had just plunged her mouth down Xavier’s shaft for the third time when Oscar flipped over.

“What’s all this talk about torture?” he asked, his voice still thick with sleep.

“Adele was holdin’ out on me,” Xavier said.

Xavier winced with arousal and frustration as Adele pulled her mouth away to speak. “Well, I wouldn’t be any longer if Oscar hadn’t interrupted me,” she said.

Oscar grinned. “You go right ahead.” He flipped the sheet down to reveal his erection. “As long as you’re okay with me joinin’ in.”

Adele grinned. “Of course.”

To Xavier’s relief, Adele finally slid her mouth down his shaft, and this time, she didn’t pull away. Instead, she began to thrust, moving slowly as Oscar got up and positioned himself behind her. She paused for a moment to let Oscar slide his cock into her waiting pussy, but as soon as he was settled, she started to suck again. She moved slowly at first but then sped up. It was clear she was the one setting Oscar’s tempo. Xavier felt him try to speed up, felt the jostling of his body interfere with Adele’s thrusts and slides for a moment, but Adele didn’t back down, didn’t give in to the speed he wanted. She wanted to start slow, and after a few misguided thrusts, Oscar slowed down to follow her speed.

Xavier settled back and closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of Adele’s wet mouth around his cock, savoring the pleasure of the extra force that Oscar’s thrusts provided. Suddenly, he heard the smack of Oscar’s hand across her ass. But what really got to him was the way she moaned around his cock in response. The vibrations of pleasure shot all the way up through his body, touching every nerve ending.

“Spank her again,” Xavier gasped. “Please, spank her again. Fuck, that felt good.”

Oscar complied, delivering five quick spanks in short order. Each time, Adele groaned a little deeper, and the sound lasted longer. When those five were finished, Oscar gave her five more in such quick succession that Adele didn’t stop moaning between each one. The sound she made never ceased, and only intensified with each successive slap. The vibrations that ricocheted through Xavier’s muscles and skin overwhelmed him, and his cock surged, the orgasm taking hold and pounding through his synapses. He could feel his entire body go rigid, save for his cock, which kept pulsing as his balls drew up into his body.

“Fuck,” he groaned as he emptied into Adele’s mouth. She kept moaning as he spilled into her, intensifying the orgasm all the more.

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