SiNN (10 page)

He smelled of unruly passion, of a male who made rather than
followed rules, who took precisely what he wanted.

Tonight, Lea knew Jake wouldn’t be satisfied until her cunt
and anus were deliciously sore from his use, her mouth filled with his cum, her
body his to do with as he pleased.

Moaning at the thought, she inhaled deeply of his musk,
relishing his scent and how his coarse pubic hair tickled her chin and cheeks.
She smiled shamelessly.

He gulped air, releasing it on a noisy sigh. “Suck me.”

Was there any doubt? Snaking out her tongue, Lea ran the tip
over the root of his cock. The hot, satiny flesh was such a contradiction to
his wiry bush. To the side, she caught movement, Toby shifting his weight
behind the chair. He was closer to her and Jake now, but his restraint hadn’t
yet broken.

Too bad. Lea was going to show him exactly what he was
missing.

Running her thumb over Jake’s lightly furred balls, so tight
and plump with arousal, she inched her tongue down his long, thick, hard cock.

His body trembled at her carnal care.

She’d only begun. With gentle, teasing flicks, she tongued
his shaft, following the prominent vein on top to his crown. A low groan
rumbled in Jake’s chest. In response, Lea fondled his balls. His knees sagged
briefly. On a muffled oath, he straightened once more, locking them. To each
side, she saw his fingers curling into tight fists as he fought for control.

Determined to take it from him, Lea lifted his cock,
tonguing the bumpy skin on the back of the head. Jake gasped. A scraping sound
followed—the noise a chair makes when it’s bumped, causing its legs to move over
a hardwood floor. Had Toby edged closer to see better? Or had he slumped
against the furniture, his knees as weak as Jake’s?

Lea sensed she’d know in time.

For now, she concentrated on Jake’s heavy sex, particularly
his balls. They smelled as succulent as the rest of him, the wrinkled skin
delightfully ruddy and oh so male. Loosening her fingers, Lea regarded them
resting on her palm, a gift any sane woman would want. Above her, Jake made a
noise that told Lea of his frustration. He wanted more than her appreciation of
his masculinity.

Yes, sir.

Obediently, she lowered her head between his hairy thighs.
Parting her lips, she brushed them against his testicles. He groaned.
Exhilarated by the sound, she opened her mouth and eased his right ball inside,
stroking the rough skin of his sac with her tongue.

“Shit,” he groaned, then caught a breath, releasing it on a
heavy sigh. “That’s unbelievably nice.”

No kidding. Lea enjoyed his slightly salty flavor, the
lingering fragrance of leather clinging to him from his cologne and that
awesome holster. Finished with his right ball, she pulled in a deep breath,
then gave all of her love to his left testicle, suckling it gently, making
certain not to harm him.

Given the sounds he made, Jake was definitely hurting, but not
in a bad way. In her free hand, his cock seemed to get thicker, his flesh
hotter.

Poor baby. His shaft wanted some TLC too.

Releasing his ball, Lea eased back and looked up. Jake’s
head hung between his shoulders. Hair dangled over his forehead and past his
ears. He heaved air like a man who’d just run the two-minute mile.

Toby cleared his throat, the sound halting, strangled.

Lea could almost taste his desire. He was so close to
breaking.

But Jake was already hers. To reward him, Lea brushed the
tip of his cock over her bottom lip. He pushed to his toes, then came right
back down, the heels of his boots making sharp, tapping sounds on the floor.
Its volume was no match for her hungry moan.

She licked the small slit in his crown, a tiny mouth
glistening with pre-cum, so tempting and tasty.

Jake panted. He said something beneath his breath Lea
couldn’t quite hear. Was he asking her to hurry up, to give him some relief?

How could she? They had so little time. She needed to make
this last, to burn each image, smell, sensation into her memory so she’d have
it for comfort when nothing but strangers surrounded her.

She barely knew Jake. She knew Toby even less, thanks to his
iron will. But tonight they felt like family to Lea. Two strong men, both
honorable in their own way, who’d stand by her side, protecting her…wanting
her.

On a needy whimper, Lea opened her mouth and guided Jake’s
cock inside, pursing her lips around his meaty crown. Fleshy and smooth, the
knob was hot on her tongue.

“Fuck,” Jake whispered. He drove his fingers through Lea’s
hair, using it to anchor her to him.

How unnecessary his action was. She wasn’t going anywhere.
Not until he and Toby made her.

Refusing to think about the coming days, concentrating on
tonight’s pleasure, Lea opened her throat. Inch by wondrous inch, she eased
Jake’s length inside, not content until the tip of her nose touched his dark
thatch.

He grunted loudly, the sound so uninhibited. His fingers dug
into her scalp.

She pressed hers into his ass, separating the cheeks, her
forefinger sliding down the furrow to his anus.

The second she stroked the tight circle, Jake’s breathing
grew labored. He muttered an oath that sounded like an endearment.

The man wanted more.

Dutifully, Lea explored his most intimate opening, while easing
his cock from her mouth, leaving only the crown inside, a savory treat. With
the head trapped between her lips, she suckled and licked him simultaneously.

“Faster,” he growled.

Lea picked up her pace, though not to the degree Jake surely
wanted. She enjoyed having him like this far too much, his badass body her
prisoner, his pleasure hers to control.

Who called the shots now?

Of course, she’d pay for her disobedience later. Jake would
see to it, slinging her over his knee, bringing his palm down hard on her naked
ass, his slaps hard and stinging. When he was through, would Toby demand his
turn in her punishment? Would he discipline her for making him lose control,
for causing him to want her? Once her buttocks were burning from their palms
and her openings were sore from their cocks, would they give her a moment to
recover or would they demand still more?

Lea hoped for the latter, passion singing in her blood. She
had to stop herself from sneaking a glance at Toby and going too fast with
Jake, delivering him to blessed relief. At a painfully measured pace, she eased
him back into her mouth, then slowly pulled away, releasing him once more,
mimicking a real fuck, knowing her flicking tongue and suckling added several
layers of pleasure to the act.

Not to mention exasperation.

As though he’d had enough of her sluggish moves, Jake
gripped Lea’s head to keep her still, wordlessly telling her he was now in
charge. Pumping his lean hips, he used her mouth as he would her cunt and anus,
his strokes short so as not to harm, but also quick in order to give himself
pleasure.

She submitted, though not fully, probing his anus with her
fingers, while her free hand returned to his balls.

His thrusts slowed. He growled out several oaths and then he
resumed, sliding his cock over her tongue, demanding satisfaction.

It came with his hearty bellow, the sound echoing through
the room, his thick, hot cum spilling into Lea’s mouth.

Jake didn’t have to tell her to taste him, to drink him dry.
She did so eagerly, willingly, wanting to experience everything she could with
him, wanting him to know that nothing between them was unpleasant.

With her forehead against his groin and his flaccid cock
touching her cheek, Lea heaved in air, the same as him. Blindly, she reached
up, directing Jake to join her on the floor. On a weary grunt, he tottered back
a step, his legs constricted by his clothing.

“Careful,” Lea said, “don’t fall.”

Jake gave her a look that said he hadn’t planned to. He was
the big, bad marshal with the awesome weapon. The one he wore on his hip and
the even nicer one between his legs.

Suppressing a smile, Lea patted the floor with her palm,
inviting him to come on down. “Take a load off,” she cooed. “Relax.” When he
did not, she prodded, “You must be so tired.”

He glanced in Toby’s direction as though to deny it, then
returned his attention to her.

A pulse ticked in Lea’s cunt at Jake’s sudden intensity, his
possessiveness. It told her he had no intention of resting so she could be with
Toby, no intention of sharing her even if the man was finally ready. She was
Jake’s until he was fully sated.

Lea sensed that wouldn’t be for a very long time. His
previous fatigue had disappeared beneath brutal determination.

Her heart beat crazily. Her mouth went dry.

On her knees, she watched him sink to a chair, his legs
spread as widely as possible given the constriction of his clothing.

“Take off my boots,” he ordered.

At his command, Lea obeyed. It wasn’t an easy task. She had
to tug both boots, each surprising her with their weight. Pulling in some much
needed air, she put them aside and peeled off his dark socks, running her
fingertips over his long toes.

They splayed, then curled.

He gripped the chair’s arms. His expression was just this
side of wild, his tone gruff. “Undress me.”

Slavishly, Lea did what he demanded, what she couldn’t
resist. Her skin tingled with anticipation. A dull, needy ache settled in her
pussy, moisture dampening it in preparation for his cock. She pulled his jeans
and boxers down his calves, off his feet, placing them to the side.

The legs of Toby’s chair made another scraping sound.

Lea didn’t dare look. She knew Jake demanded her interest be
on no one but him. Edging back, she watched as he went to his feet. Without him
having to tell her, she stood and moved close, catching the scent of sex on his
skin. Her belly fluttered. Her legs felt shaky. Pressing her mouth to his neck,
she suckled gently, stroking his bristly skin with her tongue. And then she
moved back, easing his shirt off his shoulders and down his arms, coaxing it
from him.

The fabric rustled as it fell to the floor.

Without pause, Jake was on her, turning Lea to face Toby,
showing the man what he couldn’t yet have. With his large hands covering her
breasts and his thumbs dragging over her nipples, Jake latched his mouth onto
Lea’s throat and suckled hard, thrilling and marking her.

Through hooded lids, Lea saw Toby glancing from Jake’s
uncivilized kiss to the man’s hands pawing and using her breasts. Lifting her
arm, Lea draped it behind Jake’s neck, giving him full access, showing Toby she
had submitted completely.

The man’s face colored even more, making his blond hair seem
that much lighter. A pulse beat in his throat.

Lea snaked out her tongue, drawing it slowly across her
upper lip.

Toby’s jaw tightened.

Abandoning her left breast, Jake trailed his fingers down
Lea’s torso, leaving pleasant tingles in their wake. Dazed with desire, she
sagged into him, her ass against his cock. Lightly, he traced the skin around
her navel, then touched her diamond stud.

A gift from Danielle on Lea’s eighteenth birthday to
celebrate that she was finally an adult. No one could ever tell her again where
to live, who to consider family. For months, Danielle had worked three jobs,
barely sleeping, so she could splurge on the body jewelry.

You can’t contact her ever again.

Lea swallowed at Jake’s remembered words.

You don’t want Danielle putting herself into danger, do
you?

She’d give her own life first. Pushing back sorrow, refusing
to let it defeat her or ruin this moment, Lea ran her fingers through Jake’s
hair.

He stopped suckling her throat and rested his chin on her
shoulder, his fingers working the metal button on her jeans. With it freed, he
lowered her fly and dipped two fingers into the gap, touching the lacy edge of
her thong.

Lea whimpered at the heat of his hand, his hot breath
grazing her cheek.

Taking his time, as she had with him, Jake ran his fingers
over her thong’s elastic, grazing her skin, producing sensations that reached
the back of Lea’s throat and made her cunt ache with need.

“Take them off,” she cried, a plea, not a demand.

Jake kissed her shoulder instead, suckling it as he had her
throat, marking her again.

The back of Lea’s head fell against his shoulder, her mind
begging him to get on with it. She was already his, had been from the moment
she saw him and Toby in the club.

Across the room, Toby growled softly, seemingly unaware of
the crack in his armor.

Jake had no such restrictions on his behavior. Finished with
his kiss, he bit her shoulder gently as she’d bit him, then eased back. Lea
frowned at his retreat, not wanting it. Bringing down her arm, she looked over
to see what he intended to do.

Jake didn’t make her wait long. He worked his thumbs beneath
her jeans waistband and her thong’s elastic, shoving both down. Lea’s cunt was
so damp, her underwear clung briefly to her skin. Given the sound of Jake’s
breathing, he liked that. Bending down, he lowered her clothing until both
garments were at her ankles, exposing her fully.

Never had Lea felt as nude, not even when she’d performed as
SiNN in a roomful of horny men.

The hunger on Toby’s face stripped Lea further, leaving her
no protection against what she knew he desired.

Not yet ready to share her, Jake straightened and moved into
Lea again, one hand on her breast, the other dipping to her pussy.

Oh my God. Lea released her weight into him, her mouth
sagging open as he ran his fingers down the length of her cleft, separating her
lips, slick with arousal. This time, she lifted both arms, wreathing them
behind Jake’s neck, allowing him whatever he willed.