Free Bakra Bride by N. J. Walters Page A

between Zaren and myself.”
    “Unbelievable.” Jane shook her head, trying to absorb the implications not only of Bador’s words but also the fact that she was spread naked before him and not feeling the slightest bit uncomfortable.
    “Every man wants to be chosen as the husband as he not only gets the most nights with his wife but only the husband can claim the children that are born of the union. All children are his, no matter which brother fathered them.” Bador’s hands went to the ties at his waist and he unlaced the front of his pants. Standing, he pushed them down over his legs, stepped out of them and tossed them aside.
    Jane could only stare at the size of his arousal. He was as long as Zaren and looked slightly thicker. Her pussy throbbed as he lowered himself back between her thighs. Her breasts ached for his touch.
    “Competition is fierce.” Leaning down, he lapped at her breasts, going from one to the other. “All young men, when they reach a certain age, as part of their education, are taught how best to pleasure a woman.” He nipped at one of her nipples. “It is a lesson all men strive to learn well.”
    “You must have been an excellent student.”
    Bador’s head shot up and then an unholy grin lit his face. “You have no idea.”
    “I’m still not sure I feel right about this.” It might be customary in their culture, but she’d grown up in quite a different society. But the thought of having the two of them pleasuring her was an incredible turn-on. Jane was getting hotter just thinking about it and she was already at the boiling point.
    “We will find our way. I will only do what brings you pleasure.” Jane practically rolled her eyes at his words. So far, everything he did brought her pleasure.
    One question was nagging at the back of her mind. “Why did Zaren leave if it’s considered okay for me to be with you both?”
    “Because he knew he had to give me my turn alone in order to be fair. You have to have the chance to experience our lovemaking separately and together before you make up your mind. Do not think for one moment that it was easy for him to leave.” Bador chuckled. “I expect he has been standing outside the door waiting all afternoon.”
    “Really?” The thought pleased her, but she really didn’t want to examine why. It made her feel slightly uncomfortable to be naked with one man while wanting another. The thoughts went round in her head until she was almost dizzy with them.
    Bador nodded. “But this is my time and I don’t plan to waste it.” He lifted her to a sitting position before lying back down on the furs. When he was settled comfortably, he urged her to straddle him.
    She hesitated, but her body was crying for completion. There was no doubt that she wanted him. Lifting her leg, she swung it over his body so that her knees were on either side of his chest. His chest was so massive that her legs didn’t even touch the floor.
    Bador wrapped his hands around her waist and urged her closer. “Sit over my face so I can pleasure you.”
    His husky plea made her breathless and she scooted up until her sex was spread wide over his face. She’d never done anything like this in her life. It was slightly disconcerting and embarrassing, but it was incredibly exciting. She could feel her juices flowing down the already slick folds of her pussy and slipping down her inner thighs.
    “Perfect,” he murmured and she could feel his breath like a warm caress against her heated flesh. His tongue lapped at her cream and she flexed her hips towards his tongue. His fingers tightened around her waist, but even then he held her carefully, as if mindful of her bruises. Her heart swelled and ached in her chest at the extent of his care for her.
    Then his clever lips closed over her distended clitoris and all thoughts flew from her head. Need overtook her. Completion was her only goal. Sucking the hard nub into his mouth, he tongued it. At the same time, he pressed two