Powerful Awakening [L.U.S.T. 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Free Page A

sweeping his tongue into her mouth. “I want you bold, confident, and comfortable enough to tell us what you want.”
    “I want you.” Rebecca returned his bite with one of her own, loving the slight tremor she felt move through him at the act. “I want Andrew. I want to watch the two of you. That’s all I desire.”
    Michael released his hold on her hair and skimmed his hands down her sides until they settled on her waist.
    She shrieked when he lifted her, flipped her over, and folded himself on top of her in a move so swift and practiced she hadn’t seen it coming. He wedged his hips between her legs, spreading her pussy wide as his upper body hovered over hers, his mouth so close she felt his breath fan her lips when he spoke.
    “I would rather take my time. I would rather Andrew and I keep you on the edge of release for the next several hours.” He rested his forehead against hers and sighed. “I cannot do it, not this first time. I feel like I will die if I do not get inside you now.”
    Rebecca felt it, too. His cockhead rested at the apex of her pussy and she lifted her hips, attempting to draw him inside her. “Please, Michael. I can’t wait any longer either. I need you.”
    His lips cruised over her flesh, his body folding as he grazed his teeth and tongue down her neck and chest before settling on her breast. She gasped when he closed his lips around her breast, flicked the tip of his tongue over her pebbled nipple, then drew it between his teeth, delivering a nip that teetered between pleasure and pain. He slipped a hand between their lower bodies and curled his fingers around his shaft.
    Beside her, the bed shifted as Andrew lay down. “Take a deep breath. Relax and let your body take control.”
    Michael gazed at her as he guided his cockhead between her pussy lips. He studied her as he eased his dick into her sodden opening, his eyes swirling with an intoxicating mix of concern and pleasure.
    Rebecca forgot Andrew’s instruction, forgot to breathe at all as her inner muscles began to stretch. Her heart raced. Her pulse pounded in her ears as Michael’s cock stretched her further, tearing at tender tissue even as her body reluctantly accepted his length.
    “Breathe, my sweet,” Michael whispered. “I am almost inside you.”
    Rebecca took a breath, but released it on a ragged exhale when Michael thrust through the final breach of her virginity. Buried inside her to the hilt, he stopped and rested the weight of his upper body on his hands on either side of her head as he gazed down at her.
    “Are you okay? Do you want me to stop?”
    Rebecca didn’t answer. She couldn’t. Sensations swamped her. Pain eased into bliss as her body slowly relaxed. Needs she didn’t understand slammed off the tender walls of her pussy, spread through her channel, and created a pressure deep inside she’d never felt before.
    “Rebecca, do you want me to pull out?”
    “No! I want—” She wanted to feel more of that intense pleasure. She wanted the pressure to build even as she wanted it to stop. “I think I want you to move.”
    “Do you mean like this?” Michael slowly pulled his hips back, his cock sliding out of her pussy until only the head remained inside her, then gradually pushed his hips forward again.
    Rebecca arched her back as the sensations morphed to sheer bliss. “Yes.” Her hips rocked on their own volition, meeting his as he thrust deeper inside her.
    Traces of the pain remained, but they paled in the most exquisite ways as her body became accustomed to the wonder of Michael’s cock inside her. She turned her head, her gaze slamming into Andrew’s, and she realized how they must’ve felt all this time. They’d said even though they’d made love together it had never been complete because she hadn’t been with them. With Michael inside her now, but Andrew merely watching, she understood.
    She danced her fingers along the side of Andrew’s neck to cup his nape. “Join us. Make love