Free Her Mile High Mates [The Hot Millionaires #4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Zara Chase Page A

your ass toward me.”
    She did as he asked, hoping he’d spank her. He didn’t disappoint. Nor did he treat her gently.
    “I just love that cute butt,” he said, bringing his hand down harder each time he struck her. “But I guess that can wait. I’ll settle for that sweet snatch of yours instead. Is that what you want, Fabia? Do you want me to fuck your cunt?”
    “Yes. Please, Clyde.” The anguish in her voice had gone up several notches. Her pride, on the other hand, appeared to be taking a vacation, and she was reduced to begging him for what she needed. “Just do it now.”
    “Okay. Stand up. Lean against the wall.”
    She did it, almost slipping in her haste to move into position.
    “Put your arms round my neck, sugar. That’s it. Now lift your legs round my waist. Trust me,” he added when she hesitated. “I won’t drop you.”
    With his hands supporting her butt, she did as she’d been ordered and was rewarded when his long dick slid smoothly into her.
    “Damn,” he said, shaking his head and withdrawing. “I forgot the condom.”
    “Oh no you don’t. Stay here and finish what you started.”
    “But I can’t—”
    “It’s okay. I’ve got pregnancy covered.”
    “You sure?”
    “Certain. Just fuck me, Clyde. I’m suffering here. Make me feel alive.”
    His smile was pure predatory male as he dropped his head to kiss her. “You got it.”
    He drove into her with enough force to make her gasp. His prick had a slight kink in the end of it that nudged deep into the side of her walls—a deviation that drove her wilder still. She threw back her head, directly into the spray of water, and groaned.
    “Like that, babe?”
    “I love it. Fuck me harder, Clyde. Fill me.”
    “I am filling you. You’re so fucking tight.” He breathed hard as he spoke. “So wet and warm. You’re killing me. Come on, babe, this ain’t gonna last long.”
    He picked up the pace, and Fabia was happy to stay with him. His hands were occupied holding her up, so she squashed her tits against his chest. The wiry hairs rubbed against her sensitised nipples, causing her to whimper with need. She clung tighter to his neck and took little nips at his shoulder as he drove himself into her.
    “Feel it, Fabia. Tell me what you feel.”
    She could barely find her voice. “I feel your cock driving into me. You’re easing my ache, Clyde. Don’t stop.”
    He chuckled. “I wasn’t planning to.”
    “I need this.” She threw her head backward for a second time, clinging to him like a monkey as her climax grew. She did nothing to stop it from consuming her. “I need it really badly. Give it to me, Clyde. I’m coming for you.”
    “That’s it, take it all.” He thrust into her so hard that her world exploded. “I need to feel you come.”
    “Arghhh!” Fire burst through her as she bore down as hard as she could on his cock, taking every last part of it deep inside her. She clutched it more jealously than she had any right to, happy to possess it indefinitely. Piquant thrill chased piquant thrill through every inch of her body, bringing her alive, making her feel cherished and loved. “Keep fucking me, Clyde. It’s still not enough. I need more.”
    “You’ve got it all. I’m gonna come, too.” He stiffened, groaned like he was in physical pain, and then drove into her so hard that she thought he’d tear her in two. Instead, as he pulsated inside her, his pleasure communicated itself and another climax chased close on the heels of the one that had just subsided. “Fabia, ride it, honey. I’m shooting my load. Take it.”
    “I’m coming again.” She screamed the words as she closed about him. “Keep fucking me. Don’t you dare stop!”
    Finally, she was spent and so was he. He placed her back on her feet, but she wasn’t sure her legs were steady enough to hold her up. She leaned against the stall wall for support, breathing hard and smiling like an idiot.
    “Wow,” she said as Clyde switched off the