Free Can't Buy Love by Jayne Rylon Page A

by the force of Niels’ lunges.
    “Not tonight, Star.” He nudges Niels’ hip until the man acknowledges his cue.
    Strong arms band around me. The world turns as Niels rotates us both. I brace myself on his solid chest and ride, grinding my aching pussy on his shaft. I crave relief as much as they do now. I’m sure we can reach satisfaction together, mutual absolution of our similar urge.
    Then maybe, if I’m lucky, Rick will tend to the needs of my soul.
    I tuck my head onto Niels’ shoulder, presenting my rump to Brendt.
    “You’re sure you don’t care if I fuck your girlfriend in the ass?” Brendt strokes my flank while he debates.
    “Does she enjoy it?” Rick’s tone is gravelly. I peek at him in time to catch him strangle the base of his cock, making the shaft seem huge as it strains against his grip. I wish he’d let me taste him while his friends take their fill.
    He shakes his head with a tiny movement the other two guys don’t seem to notice.
    “Hell yeah.” Niels interrupts his friend. “Most of the time she comes with us. I swear it wouldn’t matter what we asked of her. She loves making us lose control, having the power to grant our wishes. Don’t you, baby?”
    “Mmm.” No sense in denying it.
    “Do it.” Rick nods at Brendt then reaches in his bunched underwear to cup his heavy balls. Curious, excited and controlled, he makes me delighted to be his.
    I smile into his eyes as the blunt cap of Brendt’s cock builds pressure on my anus.
    “Let him in.” Rick coaches me, eliminating any pain I might have incurred due to my distraction.
    I relax.
    Brendt curses as he sinks several inches inside my ass.
    The three of us hiss when his cock penetrates deep enough to prod Niels’ shaft through my tissues. The friends pack me full, increasing the friction on each other even as they stimulate me from every angle.
    Brendt cups my shoulders in his palm, allowing him to drive deeper. Niels wraps his long fingers around my hips then lifts his pelvis, fucking me from below. The rhythm they set has me bracing myself on Niels’ chest to rock back against the impact of their thrusts.
    I lean on one elbow, checking to make sure Niels isn’t uncomfortable. The only sign of distress on his face comes from his single-minded focus on drilling his cock inside me over and over, racing toward the pinnacle of his pleasure.
    My free hand snakes between us to spread the lips of my pussy around his shaft. His bulging veins stroke my knuckles on every pass. I gather wetness trickling between us and use it to slick my finger, which circles my clit.
    I have to hurry, they aren’t going to last long. Damn but they feel good inside me. I want to come with them, share their experience. I need Rick to see that even my passion with customers can’t compare to the affection between us.
    “You like him watching, don’t you?” Brent whispers near my ear, on the far side of my head as though it were possible to hide his taunting from Rick in our tight confines. “You’re about to squeeze me in half.”
    I moan when a particularly hard thrust from Niels causes my fingertip to careen off target. I concentrate on maintaining a soft swirl over the knot of my clit while the two men fill me with their eager energy.
    “Give Rick what he’s looking for,” Neils chimes in, not bothering to pitch his request low. “Come on our cocks, Star. Let him see what a bad girl you are.”
    “No.” The ferocity of Rick’s bark startles me.
    The guys lose their pace inside me for a moment.
    “She’s good. So good.” Rick soothes my trepidation with a smile then jerks his cock faster. “Show me how sweet you are. Show me how you sacrifice yourself to the whims of your clients. Show me how you absorb their ecstasy and make it yours.”
    Every bit of his understanding raises my arousal, pushing me closer to the brink of orgasm. I grind my pussy on Niels’ cock and clench around Brendt’s intrusion. The edge of pain only enhances