One Ring (Suncoast Society #28)(28)

“Oh, look. The game’s over.” Don grinned down at her. “Time for the celebration.”





Chapter Eleven


They helped her up off her knees, got the dildo out of her, and led her to the bathroom. They made her bend over the counter, legs spread, while they removed the butt plug and cleaned her up before applying more lube.

Then back to the bedroom.

Now she got why subspace was such a big deal. This was…

This was heaven.

Don laid down on the bed and rolled a condom onto his cock. “I’m on the pill,” she said.

“Yes, and no offense, you need your second round of testing back,” he said. “We know we’re clean, but we can’t be fully fluid bonded until we know for sure Mike didn’t f*ck around behind your back and give you something.

“Oh. I’ll get that done this week.”

Don grinned. “Yes, you will. And that’s an order. The sooner, the better. Believe me, I can’t wait to feel that * around my cock.” He grabbed her by the hips and guided her down onto it.

It felt better than the dildo had, that was for damn sure. She closed her eyes, moaning as she took him all the way in to the hilt, pleasantly stretching her.

“Fuck, you’re so tight, baby,” Don said.

“She’s about to get tighter,” Carl said as he rolled a condom onto his shaft and added some extra lube. Then he pushed her down onto Don’s chest.

She closed her eyes as she felt the head of his cock press against her ass. This was really going to happen!

He slowly pressed forward, withdrawing, repeating it, gaining a little more each time until the head of his cock popped through her tight ring of muscle, making her gasp.

“There you go, sweetie,” Carl said, pausing. “It gets easier from here.”

She wasn’t sure about that. As he slowly started working his cock inside her ass, it felt even larger than the butt plug had. Once his thighs were pressed against the back of hers, he slowly stroked out, then in again.

“Grab the vibrator,” he told Don.

Don did, and Carl pulled her up against him, stretching her body out along his.

“Now, baby,” Don told her. “You’re allowed to come as much as you want.”

Carl held her as Don worked her clit with the vibrator, tripping her over the edge and keeping her there, moaning, trembling as her * and ass squeezed their cocks inside her body.

The men talked to her, keeping up a nonstop filthy stream of every fantasy they wanted to do to her, and telling her what a good girl she was for letting them do this to her.

If her brain exploded right at that second and killed her, she’d consider her life complete.

This was heaven, as far as she was concerned.





Carl couldn’t believe this was happening. Yes, he’d had pretty wild fantasies while rubbing one out about what he’d love to do to Mel.

Nothing like this.

This was even better than his fantasies.

The more they did to her, the more eager she seemed to keep pleasing them. He hoped on the back end of things that she didn’t regret today, because he was having the time of his life.

Yes, sharing her with Don would be easy. He wouldn’t want to share her with anyone else, but she lived here, with both of them. They could have fun like having her lying across the couch and sucking one of them off while the other spanked her and used a vibrator on her at the same time.

All sorts of kinky fun.

Had he been unsure about his sadistic side before?

Oh, hell, no.

There were all sorts of dirty things he wanted to do to her. Having Don there to help him do them would make it doubly fun, especially for her.

And that was the important part, that she was having at least as much fun as they were, if not more.

He also suspected he was dangerously sliding toward being in love with her. He knew he shouldn’t let that happen yet, not even sure how she felt about them, but he couldn’t help it.

She was beautiful, perfect.

She liked riding in his Chevelle, and she enjoyed being his and Don’s rope bunny. They had fun going to the movies or working in the yard.

And she was all theirs.

The sad, lonely woman who’d first moved in with them wasn’t anywhere to be seen. A vibrant woman with a thirst for life had taken her place, and it was damned good to see.

He knew he felt a thousand times better with her in their lives than he had before they’d met her.

He’d do whatever it took to keep her there with them. Share her with Don?

How could he not?

Not when it was all he could do not to explode inside her now the way she was moaning with pleasure, her body contracting around their cocks. Nothing had ever sounded so beautiful, so right.

So sweet and gorgeous.

Eventually, Carl started f*cking her. “I can’t hold it much longer,” he said. “I need to bust a nut in a big way.”

Don switched off the vibrator and set it aside, thrusting up into her as she slumped between them. She braced herself on his chest with her hands, fingers splayed, hair hanging around her face.

Then he realized she was still trying to f*ck them, trying to thrust back against them.

He reached down, grabbed her, and kissed her, hard, as his cock jerked, twitching, his balls tensing and finally exploding and filling the condom.