Free Indiscretions by Madelynne Ellis Page A

breasts. “Mayhap we should do things a little differently,” he suggested. “Let Lucerne play the rear guard for a change.”
    Bella broke away from Lucerne’s kiss to look up at Vaughan. His violet eyes shone with malicious intent. “I’m game,” she agreed.
    Vaughan captured her hand and brushed his lips against her inner wrist. “Alas, Lucerne is not.”
    True enough, Lucerne urged her up off his knee. He turned her around, before pulling her back down across his lap so that they were facing.
    Bella peeled open the frontfall of his breeches. His erection reared between them, already weeping silvery tears of joy. “Come to me, Bella,” he urged.
    Come to him. She would come for him. She’d do anything thing he asked to keep his favour. Her life had been nothing before Lucerne.
    “Yes,” she murmured, her fists tightening around the blond strands of his hair. She could feel his glans stroking her, seeking entrance. Then all of a sudden he was deep inside her, filling her completely. For a few moments it was all about them, just her and Lucerne locked in an ancient dance, as timeless as the heavens. They were one, and that was all that mattered. Too soon, Vaughan was stroking a pathway down her spine and dribbling oil between the cheeks of her bottom, demanding his part in their interplay.
    They’d done this before, but each time remained as intense and overwhelming as the first.
    Dexterous fingers played against the whorl of her anus. Not only Vaughan’s but Lucerne’s too. They tested her, teased her with hints of what was soon to come.
    “Do you want him, Bella? Do you crave the feeling of him deep in your arse?” Lucerne asked. “I can feel him when he’s inside of you. Our cocks are mere eighths apart, rubbing against one another, rubbing inside of you.”
    “Yes. No,” Bella gasped. It always felt too much, like they’d tear her apart. Already, Vaughan’s penetration was driving her to distraction, and he’d pushed only the tip of his index finger inside of her. His cock would stretch her to her limits. “Yes, I want it.”
    “I keep telling you, you’re not man enough for her on your own.” Vaughan laughed.
    Lucerne scowled, but he maintained his hold upon her cheeks, splaying them so that Vaughan could press against her. The head of his cock nudged her opening, begging for admittance. Bella whimpered. Already Lucerne filled her. He slowed the pace of their rocking to the very gentlest roll. “Ready?”
    “Ready,” she agreed.
    Lucerne kissed her hard, stealing away her breath as the white-hot pressure of Vaughan’s cock penetrating her behind overwhelmed her senses.
    He was like a brand, hot and thick, supple as a birch twig, yet hard as a ferule. Oh, God! Dear God! She welcomed Lucerne’s aggressive assault upon her lips, returning it with added fervour. Too much! Too much! She couldn’t…
    “Relax, Bella.” Vaughan insisted, his breath steamy against the back of her neck. “Trust us. You know it’s what you want. You’re never truly satisfied except for when we take you together.”
    It was true, but she felt so full. It was almost unbearable to have him move, and yet she couldn’t still the motion of her own hips, rocking, rocking, rocking… Wanting…
    “That’s right, move for us.” Lucerne encouraged. His teeth raked briefly over one nipple. The brief intense flash of pleasure acted like a flare. Bella writhed and mewled against him like she was being scalded and he was the only balm to soothe the pain. She drove herself back and forth, taking every inch of Lucerne’s cock, and then impaling herself upon Vaughan, right up to the hilt.
    Behind her Vaughan’s breathing grew ragged. He muttered her name, clutched her tight as though he meant to steal her from Lucerne and possess her entirely. Yet, slowly, slowly they found a rhythm together.
    Bella gave herself entirely to the motion, cocooned in the warmth of their combined embrace. She could no longer discern where