Read A Summer in Paradise Online
Authors: Tianna Xander
Tags: #Erotic Romance, #shapeshifter, #Paranormal, #adult, #menage
Duncan pressed his lips against hers,
his tongue sliding along her lower lip, begging entrance. She
opened her mouth and Duncan’s tongue swept inside, gliding against
hers, just as Jarrod began to lap at her weeping pussy.
Pearl’s hips bucked when Jarrod’s
tongue made contact with her too-sensitive clit and the dizzying
sensations assailed her. Heat exploded through her as they
continued to worship her body the way they had promised.
How many men were there in the world
who would take so much time to see that they brought their woman so
much pleasure before they took their own? Pearl was convinced that
there weren’t many and she felt lucky to have this experience
before she left.
All thought left her when Jarrod drew
her clit into his mouth and suckled the hard nub. It wasn’t until
he added the sharp pleasure-pain of his teeth that she screamed
through another climax, as she came apart in their arms.
“
I’m going to fuck you now,
mate,” Jarrod blew his warm breath over her quivering flesh and
chuckled when she shivered. “This is what we have all been waiting
for. This is the reason you were drawn so inexplicably to watch us
when you were younger, and this is the reason why we allowed you to
see us naked so long ago.”
He moved up her body to settle his hips
between her legs. “You were barely eighteen and we wanted you so
badly, but knew we couldn’t have you. You were too young, too
inexperienced and we had obligations to our people.”
Jarrod looked up at Duncan as though
waiting for him to say something, then shrugged when he didn’t. “We
knew we would put you in danger if we claimed you then, but we
claim you now.”
Pearl didn’t care what they thought.
She didn’t want to start an argument just when she was about to
experience what it was like to have two men love her at the same
time. She wasn’t stupid.
“
Please,” she begged, as she
arched her back. She couldn’t wait to feel them inside her. She
didn’t want them to change their minds so she let them think what
they would like and attempted to keep her mind closed to them. She
knew they could read her mind if she allowed it and she couldn’t
allow it again. Not now, not ever. Not as long as she intended to
leave them.
Jarrod thrust against her, his hips
curling toward her, his cock riding in the moist juncture between
her legs. Pearl arched up to meet each teasing thrust, hoping to
capture his hard cock inside her slick channel.
He was big, bigger than she’d had in a
long time, not since—Pearl shook her head. She wouldn’t think about
that now. She wanted this and she wanted him. She couldn’t let past
experiences ruin this for her.
Size didn’t matter. She knew she could
take him. That was all she cared about. She wanted to feel his hard
shaft driving inside her, carrying her over one peak after
another.
Pearl almost cried out with relief when
he finally positioned himself over her, his cock gliding along her
slick cleft. Duncan paid homage to her breasts for a while longer
before he shifted to his knees and leaned over her.
“
Suck me, baby.” He rubbed
his hard cock against her lips.
Pearl stuck her tongue out to taste him
as Jarrod slowly entered her tight channel. Her vagina stretched
around the massive cock as he continued to wedge his way inside
her.
A drop of precum leaked from the head
of Duncan’s cock when she wrapped her fist around it. Pearl stuck
her tongue out to taste the thick fluid. It tasted just like she
expected, delicious. Opening her mouth, she took all she could of
his cock into her mouth, fisting her hand at the base, because he
was so big.
“
We’re going to take you
together, baby.” Jarrod leaned down to draw the tight bud of one of
her nipples into his mouth.
She moaned around Duncan’s cock. God
that was so sexy! She hoped he continued to talk to her like
that.
“
Yes, my little Pearl, we’re
going to take you together, but first, you’re going to suck my
cock. Aren’t you?” Duncan asked, his fingers tightening in her
hair.
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Jarrod watched as Pearl did her best to
nod with Duncan’s cock wedged partially down her throat. The sight
almost made him come. She looked so sexy like that. He couldn’t
wait to feel her tight lips around his own cock, but for now, he
was satisfied with the sensation of her tight cunt clamping down on
him.
Her inner walls fluttered around him
with every long pull he took at her breast and squeezed tighter
every time he used his teeth to gently nibble the tight buds. He
sawed his erection in and out of her ruthlessly ramming his hard
cock home, the tip hitting against her cervix with every inward
stroke.
If this was what it felt like to fuck
one’s mate, he didn’t plan to ever let this woman out of his sight.
She was everything he’d ever dreamed of and more.
Pearl moaned when Duncan
pulled his cock from between her full pink lips and Jarrod closed
his eyes. Many more sounds like that and he
would
come inside her, if Duncan
joined him or not.
His only hope was that she had already
been taken in the ass, because if she hadn’t he might just die if
he had to wait to bind her to them.
Though Jarrod knew it was wrong, he
knew exactly what was on Duncan’s mind. He planned to mate her
tonight, so she could never get away from them. Sure she could
leave, but they would find her no matter where she went. The bond
would give them unerring direction where she was concerned and she
would never escape them.
He rolled over, taking Pearl with him
when Duncan moved off the bed to get something for lubrication. He
wasn’t sure if his friend was always prepared, or if he planned to
find something in the cabin. Jarrod didn’t care as long as he found
something they could use to ease Duncan’s way as he crammed his
cock up Pearl’s tight little ass.
Looking up, he cupped Pearl’s breasts
as she smiled down at him, her eyes half-closed. Gods, what he
would give to be able to see that look on her face every day of his
life.
Her expression change to one of
surprise when the bed dipped between his legs and Duncan reached
around to pluck at the hard buds of her rose-colored nipples. She
arched back, changing the angle and depth of his thrust and Jarrod
gritted his teeth.
“
Hurry up, dammit! I don’t
know how much longer I can hold out.”
“
Hold your fucking horses.”
Duncan pressed a kiss to the side of Pearl’s neck. “Has anyone ever
taken you in the ass before, baby?”
Jarrod frowned at the look of sheer
terror he could have sworn flashed across her face before she
closed her eyes, took a deep breath and nodded.
“
A few times.”
“
How recently?”
“
Recently enough.” Pearl
paused and bit her lip as though wondering how much to tell them.
“It was about a month ago.” She stopped moving over him and settled
her ass on his thighs. “I thought…” She shook her head. “I thought
my ex had rehabilitated and took him back for one stupid night. We
had make-up sex then the next night he was…” She rested her hands
on his chest and stared off into space as though deciding how much
to tell them. “The very next night he was just as abusive as ever,
so I left him again. Only this time I came here. I needed to see
Gem.”
Jarrod wanted to snarl, to demand who
the asshole was who abused her, but pulled her down for a kiss
instead. The threat of more violence would only scare her
again.
Her new position undoubtedly opened her
rear entrance for Duncan, but if he tried to take her now, while
she was so vulnerable, Jarrod just might kill him.
Duncan leaned forward and pressed a
kiss to her shoulder, the side of her neck. “If you’re not ready
for this—”
“
No!” She looked terrified.
“I mean yes. Yes I’m ready for it, I need this. I need you to show
me that this can be pleasurable, otherwise I may never have the
courage to do it again.”
She didn’t add that she planned to
leave them, but he could see the intent in her eyes. Jarrod sighed,
knowing that he and Duncan were going to take that choice from her
and he felt bad, but not as bad as he would feel if they harmed her
because she refused them. He would never forgive himself and Jarrod
was sure Duncan would feel the same.
“
Let’s do it.” She lifted
her head just enough to look him in the eyes. “I want this.”
Smiling, she cupped his cheek. “I’ve been wanting this for years.
Don’t stop now.”
Jarrod knew it was selfish, but he
couldn’t help but close his eyes and thank the gods that she was
willing to go through with it, because he was sure waiting even one
more night to make her his would kill him.
Palming the back of her head, he drew
her down for another kiss. “Then hold on, baby because this is
going to be a ride you will never forget.”
Reaching down, he grasped the cheeks of
her ass in his hands and held them open for Duncan’s attention. He
watched over her shoulder as Duncan raised a jar of petroleum jelly
and smeared a liberal portion between her lovely rounded cheeks
before he put another glob on the head of his cock and leaned
forward.
“
I’ll try to move slowly so
I don’t hurt you, baby, but I’m not sure how good of a leash I have
on my control.”
Jarrod watched as Duncan pushed
forward. Sweat beaded on his brow and he clenched his teeth though
in pain, but Jarrod knew it was pleasure that had his friend
looking so tense.
“
Hurry up, before I lose
it.” He practically growled the words at Duncan. “Jesus, she’s
getting tighter by the second.”
Of course she was. She had his and
Duncan’s cocks wedged inside her. It was no wonder she wasn’t
screaming with pain.
“
It hurts,” she whimpered
against his neck.
Jarrod, still holding the cheeks of her
ass, massaged them gently, his mouth nuzzling the side of her neck.
“Shh, baby. It’ll be okay.”
Duncan paused, took a deep breath and
leaned forward to kiss her shoulder. “I’m in, baby. If you don’t
mind, I’d just like to sit here for a moment while I catch my
breath and your body adjusts to having the two of us inside
you.”
“
Is that okay, Pearl?”
Jarrod barely felt her nod against his chest.
“
Yes. It’s okay. I—I think I
need a rest too.” She sighed and leaned up to press her lips
against his.
Jarrod wanted to give her the time she
needed and almost groaned with frustration when his dick,
apparently with a mind of its own, jerked inside her. The walls of
her pussy clamped down and it was everything he could do to keep
himself from withdrawing so he could ram himself deep inside her
again.
His heart pounded in his chest until he
thought it would explode and his cock throbbed deep in her slick
channel until he thought it would do the same. The only thing that
kept him under control was her trust and the fact that Duncan
stayed still behind her.
If his friend made even the slightest
move, Jarrod was afraid he would lose control of his beast and take
her the way it wanted—hard and rough.
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Pearl rested atop Jarrod, her breath
coming in short pants. She felt so full with them both inside her.
She knew Duncan had finally made his way deep inside her ass. His
sac rested between their bodies, pressed against them
both.
When Duncan pulled out of her then
flexed his hips, pushing deep once again, all three of them
groaned. With both of them inside her the way they were, she could
feel every little ridge, every small bump on both of their hard
cocks stroking her inner pleasure spots.
It wasn’t until Jarrod pulled out and
pushed back in that Pearl thought she would lose her mind. Every
tiny nerve ending along her vaginal walls quivered with pleasure as
he pressed determinedly back inside her tight channel.
With the two of them moving in and out
of her so slowly, it gave her time to get used to the full feeling
and to really enjoy what they did.
Jarrod released her ass cheeks and slid
his hands up her body and around to cup her breasts in his hands.
“You’re so beautiful like this, baby.” He took her left nipple into
his mouth and suckled strongly.
Heat and moisture rushed to her womb
and coated his cock, as he stroked in and out of her. It didn’t
take them long to work out a rhythm where one pulled out on the
other’s inward strokes.
With Jarrod at her front, worshipping
her sensitive breasts and Duncan at her back, his hands stroking
over her skin, massaging her buttocks as he continued to ease
himself back and forth in a gentle sawing motion, her need racheted
higher and higher until she couldn’t take their brand of gentle
loving.
“
Please,” she whispered
against Jarrod’s chest, almost afraid to voice what she wanted.
What she craved. Her face burned with mortification as they
continued to drive their shafts into her yielding flesh.
“
Please what, Pearl?” Duncan
asked behind her as he massaged her right buttock. “Tell me what
you want.”