Free Del's Pirates [Sequel to G'baena's Pirates] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Rachel Clark Page A

and Cooper.
    Cooper reached over, a hand in the middle of Del’s chest pushing him onto his back. They both helped her climb over his hips, his cock throbbing as she balanced just above him, the head barely brushing against her newly denuded skin. Holy hell, being hair-free made everything more sensitive. If the laser treatment Del had just given her wasn’t permanent, she’d talk to him about making it so. Although, there was a certain appeal to letting them do this each time she needed shaving.
    Cooper held her up, supporting her as she slowly took Del into her body. Finally, stuffed full with one of her lovers’ cocks, Avery did what Cooper had ordered. She set up a steady pace, slowly building the rhythm as she moved up and down Del’s hard erection.
    “That’s our girl,” Cooper said as he kissed the back of her neck and encouraged her to move a little faster. “Lean forward, Avery-girl. Give me a look at this pretty little asshole.”
    Del moaned as her pussy clenched tight around him.
    Cooper laughed quietly. “It seems our girl likes that, huh, Del?”
    “I–I think so,” Del managed to stutter breathlessly. “But if she does that too many more times I’m going to finish long before you two get started.”
    A loud slap sound reverberated around the room and Del moaned at the same time his cock jolted inside her pussy. “If you finish without us, I’ll spank your ass.” Del’s cock twitched again, and this time Avery managed to groan with him.
    “I think he likes that idea just a little too much for it to be a deterrent.”
    The loud slap on her own ass did nothing to cool the situation down. Her pussy clenched and Del’s cock pulsed. Holy shit .
    “My god, you two are a man’s wildest dreams come to life,” Cooper said in a tight voice. “Trust me when I tell you we’ll explore those kinky tendencies soon, very soon. But right now…” He placed a large, warm hand in the middle of Avery’s shoulder blades and pushed her down so that her breasts pressed against Del’s broad chest.
    The slick finger against her ass made her sigh. When he pushed a second in beside it she felt a twinge of fear, but it was the third that sent her flying.
     
    * * * *
     
    Cooper could barely believe it when Avery’s climax began. He pushed his fingers to the hilt, thrusting in and out of her ass as she shook, her flesh caressing him and making Del groan. “Don’t you dare come,” he said to his lover, grabbing the Pendarian by his balls, pressing a thumb against the underside of his cock, forcing him into dry orgasm instead.
    Del groaned, the noise halting and gasping, but he didn’t release. Satisfied that his man was still hard inside their woman, Cooper returned to stretching her ass, pleased that she was relaxed and apparently capable of taking his cock.
    He rolled off the bed, dragged his clothes off impatiently, and then knelt between his lovers’ wide-open thighs.
    “Breathe out, Avery-girl,” he said as he slicked up his cock and then pressed it against her tight ring of muscle. She did as he instructed, her body relaxing enough to let him slide in smoothly. He worked his way in carefully, watching her closely for signs of distress or fear or pain. He saw none, heard only pleasure from both of his partners, Del’s deep groans and Avery’s soft whimpers of need spurring him on to even greater need of his own.
    He slid out of her ass, almost to the tip of his cock, and then slid back in, the entry even more arousing, more incredible the second time around. He did it again, sighing in disbelief as the feeling got more intense, more amazing, more compelling, more urgent.
    “Cooper,” Del said, his tone a desperate plea.
    “Come with me, babe,” he said, thrusting harder into Avery’s ass. “Let’s take our girl with us.”
    Del nodded frantically, his movements more jittery as he lifted up into Avery’s pussy over and over. Cooper matched his rhythm, trying to make sure Avery was always