Wild Hunts (32 page)

Once her men were seated and heatedly focused on her, she began to untie the knot at her waist. Tantalizing her mates was quickly becoming a fascinating experience. She loved watching the lust consume them, seeing their cocks thicken and bulge against their jeans. Turning them on became a turn-on for her, and she took absolute pleasure teasing them along the way.

The silk robe slipped off her shoulders and cascaded down her bare flesh, pooling around her feet. Slade sucked in a sharp breath, adjusting his cock in his pants.

“Fuck me,” Micah whispered, raking his hands through his hair.

“I intend to, in a little while,” Kasa cooed.

Micah growled, his eyes turning up to the ceiling. She angled herself toward Slade, perching her hip on the edge of the table. Her legs spread enough for him to see just how wet she was. He licked his lips. His chest rose and fell with each ragged breath, his eyes moving between the sundae toppings and her pussy.

She lifted herself onto the table, mounting one heel on the edge, then reclined back onto her elbows.

“First, dessert,” Kasa said. When Slade reached for the chocolate sauce, she tsked. “Huh-uh. Clothes off. Then you can top me however you’d like.”

“How ’bout we top you as is and play sundae later?” Slade asked. He grabbed the bottom of his sweatshirt and yanked it over his head. The sight of his rippling abs, the defined cuts of his pecs, and honed cords of his arms made her moan. She squeezed her pussy muscles, trying to make the itch subside.

“Can’t stand the heat?”

“You’re sopping wet at the seam, doll. Your musk is driving me mad.”

Slade tore out of his pants and kicked them aside. His huge cock stood tall, thick and hard, beading with pre-cum. Kasa’s jaw tightened at the erotic sight of his naked form. A sudden need to suck his cock, lick every bead of salty deliciousness from his head, threatened to destroy her plan of seduction.

She winked at Slade, pushing the chocolate sauce closer to him. When she looked over at Micah, he was still seated, his eyes stormy gray and trained on her face.

“You’re a wicked woman, you know that?” he asked. His husky tone made her shiver.

“And you’re a wicked man. Now, undress.”

His eyes flashed. “You undress me.”

No chance he was turning the tables tonight. If he wanted to fuck her, he’d follow her rules.

“Then you can watch as your brother licks my body, sucks my breasts, eats my pussy, then fucks me,” Kasa said.

Her blunt words made her cheeks heat, but she shrugged a shoulder as Slade began to pour chocolate over her nipples. The cold sauce slid down her breasts and squeezed a moan from her lips. Slade dipped his head, his hot tongue tracing the path of chocolate from the bottom up, swirling around one nipple then the other. Her body hummed, every nerve end tingling. Her fingers curled at her sides and she dropped her head back.

“Oh yes, Slade. That’s delightful.”

Micah’s chair scraped against the floor. She opened her eyes to slits and watched him tear off his clothes. The carnal beast simmering beneath his skin flared through his eyes. His lips were pulled tight, as strained as every perfectly corded muscle in his body. His cock bobbed in front of him.

Kasa lifted her head. Micah spread her legs, his eyes trained on her wet heat. Slade chuckled against her breast, sucking her nipple into his feverish mouth. He rolled her sensitive nipple between his tongue and teeth. Sparks of pleasure shot down to her clit.

“Can you handle us eating off your body? You’re swollen and wet as hell,” Micah rasped. He drew his fingers through her nether lips, spreading them to his whim. His thumb flicked over her clit. She shuddered, lightning exploding against the back of her eyes.

“Oh God,” she murmured.

“You want more of that?”

“
Yes
.”

He flicked her again, and she whimpered. “How bad do you want it, little love?”

“Terribly bad.”

“Hear that, Slade?” Micah traced her opening then pressed two fingers deep inside her. She cried out, the delicious pressure mounting in her womb at an unbearable speed.

“I hear that, brother.” Slade lifted his head and gazed down at Kasa. His tongue swept across a drop of chocolate over his bottom lip. “You thought you’d tease us tonight, didn’t you? You’ve only succeeded in teasing yourself.”

Micah stroked that secret pleasure point within her vagina then pulled his fingers out completely. He held up his glistening appendages. “Look at all this sweetness, just begging to be tasted.”

Kasa moaned when he sucked his fingers into his mouth. How erotic, Micah drinking her juices from his fingers, lust darkening his eyes until they were slate gray. A shadow cast over his handsome face, danger swirling around him. A menacing smile touched his lips as he licked the last of her flavor from his fingertips.

“That is far better than any sugary treat you have out.” Micah picked up the can of whipped cream, popped off the top, and lifted her foot from the table. He pressed the nozzle on the can and drew a white line from her ankle to the inside of her thigh, stopping inches from her pussy. “Of course, since you insist on dessert, I’ll obey your wishes.”

Micah’s mouth lazily followed the line of whipped cream. His teeth scraped her flesh while one of his hands feathered up and down her thigh. Slade applied more chocolate sauce, starting at her chin and traveling down to her navel. Kasa closed her eyes, absorbing the heat of her mates, enjoying the tantalizing licks and swirls of their tongues, reveling in the shivers of pleasure that continually racked her.

Slade lapped chocolate from her belly button. He cleaned chocolate from her side, nipping the hollow at her hip. She arched into him, moaning as his teeth drew across her lower belly, tickling her, teasing her. Fire burned in her veins. Her lungs were constricted, her breaths ragged gasps. Slade crept upward, each delicate lick and kiss sending her nerves into overdrive. His fingers trekked through a line of cool sauce and lifted to her lips. She eagerly took his appendages into her mouth, sucking the sweetness from his fingers. A guttural groan touched her ears.

The heat of their mouths against the cold thickness of sauce and cream drew on new sensations she never imagined. Micah’s mouth dipped low between her legs, his skillful tongue curling around tiny sections of whipped cream. Each lick unleashed a new wave of tingles that pooled in her belly.

“Boys, your mouths are driving me insane,” Kasa murmured. She dropped her head back as Slade’s mouth danced closer to her throat.

“Your body is decadent,”
Slade whispered. He drew his tongue along her throat and up to her chin. His lips covered the tip of her chin, cleaning the last of the chocolate from her skin. Kasa looked up at him from heavily hooded eyes. He leaned down, lips parting to kiss her. She slipped a single finger between them.

“Not yet,”
she purred and glanced past him at Micah.

Gray-blue eyes lifted to her from between her legs. Micah lapped the last of the whipped cream from her thigh. He hovered close to her pussy, his nostrils flaring.

“Do you want it, Kasa?”
he challenged. The tip of his finger traced her labia. Blood rushed down to her belly. The heartbreaking image of Micah blurred. God, these men were on the verge of making her dizzy with desire.

“Yes. Yes, I want it. I want everything you have.”

“Do you want my tongue penetrating your pussy? Licking your juices until you scream with pleasure?”

Her eyes dipped closed and she shuddered.
“Oh, yes!”

“How about sucking your little clit?”

The very idea made her squirm against the table.

“You’ve got her itchin’ to be fucked, Micah,” Slade said. He smoothed his hand over her breasts, then down her belly, over her mons…

His fingers separated around her clit, spreading her wet lips. He growled. “Damn, sweetheart. You’re on fire.”

“Yes, yes I am,” Kasa mewled. She bucked against Slade’s fingers, seeking release.

“Be a good girl.” Slade gently pressed one finger into her vagina and she nearly cried out. This thumb circled her clit, never touching. The anticipation, the tease, coiled the pressure in her belly until she feared she’d explode.

“Slade!”

“Yes, baby?”

“Stop
teasing
me! Both of you, stop and fuck me already!” Kasa sat on his hand. Slade skillfully followed her body, keeping her reeling on the brink of madness.

“You should see yourself. Your pretty little face is all rosy with lust. Your pussy is sopping wet. These tight, slick muscles”—Slade twisted his finger and dove deeper into her cunt with a sharp thrust that melted her bones—“are squeezing me. Your body’s begging for us to fill you with dick. But I want a taste of your sweet nectar. Micah had one.”

Slade pulled his finger from her, leaving her empty and wanting to be filled. He dragged his appendage across his lips, his tongue curling around the moisture-coated flesh. “Ahhh, delicious.”

Kasa growled. If they planned to blow smoke up her ass, then she’d show them another thing or two. She pulled her ankle from Micah’s hand and closed her legs. He straightened up, that wicked smile still toying across his mouth. How she loved that smile on him.

“Sit down. Both of you.” When they didn’t obey, she pointed sharply to the empty chairs. “Now.”

Micah chuckled, but followed her directions. He angled the chair out and sat down, knees spread, throbbing cock jutting up against his navel. His wide crown glistened with pre-cum, the fine ridges along his shaft prominent against the extreme swelling of his erection.

“What do you plan to do now, sugarlips?” Slade asked. Kasa sat up, forcing Slade back. She playfully shoved at his chest.

“Sit down and you’ll find out. But…” She slid off the table. Her skin was tight and sticky from the sweet residue left behind, but it acted only to heighten her arousal. She grabbed the bottle of caramel and stepped in front of Micah. “Since Micah listened and you didn’t, he’ll get to find out first.”

She opened the lid and squeezed a small drop of the light brown treat on the pad of her finger. Not taking her eyes off Micah’s, she pressed the tip of her finger to her lips and slowly flicked her tongue out, licking the sugary sweetness away. His controlled grin faded, exposing the stark carnal hunger she knew ran ramped through his spirit.

“I’m glad neither of you chose the caramel. It’s my favorite,” she said, leaning close to Micah. His gaze dropped to her swaying breasts then lifted back to hers. She squeezed a bit of the treat down the underside of Micah’s cock. His face tensed, his teeth clenching tight. “Especially when it tops something big and salty.”

Kasa leaned down and dragged her tongue across his crown. She delighted in the salty-sweet mixture of Micah and the caramel. He inhaled sharply as she pulled more of his thickness into her mouth. She sucked him in, stroking the vein along the underside of his shaft. The musky flavor of Micah’s arousal whetted her appetite, and she greedily swallowed him down until she could fit no more of his length.

“Aw fuck, Kasa. You’re driving me mad,” Micah choked. His fingers dove into her hair, holding her still. She hummed quietly, running the full length of her tongue back and forth under his cock. “Damn woman, that’s
good
.”

“How good is it?”
Kasa asked.

“So damn good I’m gonna come if you don’t stop.”

“She’s got one helluva mouth, doesn’t she?” Slade chimed in. Kasa couldn’t see him from the angle she was at. Then, a sharp sting blossomed from her right ass cheek and she knew exactly where he was. The smack on her rear elicited a new coil of pleasure. She arched her back, pressing her bottom into the air. Slade’s hands squeezed her firm globes roughly, rubbed her flesh in circles. He smacked her again, both hands, both cheeks, and she crooned against Micah’s cock. “Good girl. Keep him in your mouth, sweetheart. I’m gonna fuck your weeping pussy. Poor girl’s getting neglected.”