Master of Desire Lacey Alexander (novels to read in english .txt) 📖

She wanted to fuck him that way as well as she could, and delighted in the  groans heissued from  above. “Yes, sweet vixen,” he  said darkly, “suck your master’s cock.”

She worked vigorously, looking up at both  men from  time to time, making sure they watched her, for she wanted their eyes  on her, wanted them  to see how much joy she took in her task. She’d grown more skilled with sucking him in the past days andhoped he could feel that as well as see it.

The awareness of Laene’s shaft, jutting into  her shoulder as she slid her lips up and down Ralen’s length,  filled her with an unexpected longing that took  over much quicker than she could have imagined. So, after smiling up at her husband, she turned in the bed to face her other companion and didn’t hesitate to lick a long, wet path from the base of Laene’s rod to the tip.

As Laene moaned deeply, Ralen murmured,  “Ares, vixen, you are lovely.” Now her husband’s hands sank into her hair, pulling  it back, massaging her scalp, a sensation that added shockingly to her arousal.

She took Laene’s warm  cock in  hand, gently licking the  tip,  taking the bit of wetnessgathered there onto her tongue. She sought  Ralen’s gaze, her desire blazing, until he said, “Yes, Teesia, suck him, too.”

The command from her husband drove her mouth down around the other  man’s rod. Pleasantly large without being nearly as sizable as  Ralen’s,  it was a  much easier fit in her mouth. But she didn’t attempt to take  as much as  she could, somehow wanting to

save such efforts for her master. Laene she  sucked easily, delighting even further when Ralen moved down in  the bed with her, curling in close behind  her, kissing her neck, shoulder, caressing her breasts and nudging his cock at her cunt from the back.

She arched her ass to welcome  him and he slid into her  warmth beneath the tail, a

full, tight fit that made  her groan around Laene’s shaft.

Ralen began to move in her, strokes that  matched the ones she delivered with her  mouth, and then his voice came hot in her  ear. “Just as I desired for you, my lovely  wanton, all your holes are filled.”

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Oh Ares, were they! Ralen’s cock moved deep in her pussy, and inside her it pushed up next to the toy that connected  to her tail.  Laene’s cock, sliding into hermouth, completed it, making her feel more  well and  fully fucked than she’d known a woman could.

“Let’s rise to  our knees,” Ralen breathed in  instruction and they all shifted until she  was on her hands and knees between them,  Laene kneeling before her, Ralen behind.  He could fuck her deeper that way, she realized, and she experienced the faint wish to see the leather strands  of her tail falling around his cock, where it entered her just beneath.

As Ralen’s thrusts grew harder, so did Laene’s, between her lips. As the men’s groans buffeted her from each end, she moaned around Laene’s cock, lost in the purepleasure of being fucked.

But she wanted more somehow—and yet, how  could  there be more?

“Fuck my ass,” she pulled away from Laene to plead over her shoulder to her husband. “Please fuck my ass. I want to feel you there.”

A low growl rumbled from him as his fingertips dug slightly into the sensitive flesh of her bottom. “No, vixen.”

“No?” For some reason, just now,  she’d not expected his refusal.

“That’s mine alone, for later, when we’re  by ourselves. This, now, is about filling  you until you forget everything else but being filled.”

She almost told him she  had  forgotten everything else, but she supposed if she was  still begging, she hadn’t been  totally  swept away by it all.

“Right now I want to fuck your warm, wet  pussy,” he said, plunging into her,  “while I watch Laene fuck your eager, pretty  mouth, and while I know your filly’s tail  fucks you just as deeply. I want you to feel  everything.”

Just then, his hand  dipped past her hip  and  underneath, his  fingers catching  around her clit and—oh! That, she realized, was the  one more thing she needed so badly, the  one other way she could be fucked. And as  her husband rubbed her there, as she was fucked from the front and behind, the top and the bottom, fucked in every way she  could conceive of, she got truly lost in it,  deeply overwhelmed. Her world was, as Ralen  had desired, about being filled.  Stroked.  Caressed. And now Laene even bent to massage her dangling breasts.

She moved against the two men’s cocks and  hands, met everything they delivered,  hungered for more. She closed her eyes,  gave her body  over to it in a whole new sort of surrender, and felt almost as if  she were  somewhere entirely new, being lifted to a  higher plane. Maybe this was heaven. Ares  knew it was the closest she’d ever come on  earth.

And as Ralen’s hot fingers continued to stroke, stroke, in time with each driving thrust from the two cocks that entered her, she fell. She could  have sworn her body physically toppled as  she released Laene’s  cock in time to scream the pleasure that pounded through her in great, engulfing waves of heat.

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She collapsed to the bed, no longer able to support herself on her weakened arms and legs, but Ralen stayed with her, still inside her,  still thrusting, each hot strokeseeming to stretch her orgasm a little longer.

Without speaking, they rolled  to their sides, back to their earlier position, and  Teesia reached again for Laene’s shaft, pulling it back toward her lips. But soon hermouth grew too tired  to continue, her body  finally beginning to  wear out from so much vigorous sex, so she urged him down, nestling the wet rod between her breasts, which she squeezed around him. Both men moaned  at the  sight and  Laene began to slidebetween. One more way to be fucked.

Sated and exhausted, she still reaped grand pleasure from the two cocks, nowcrying out