Free Shifting Gears by Jayne Rylon Page B

hair, in awe of her. He gripped her wrist then extended it toward Lynn, who looked close to coming herself. Flushed cheeks, chest rising and falling rapidly, eyelids half-closed, she’d enjoyed their show.
    When Sloan’s fingers hovered below Lynn’s face, his best friend’s woman dipped her head and licked the line of come from start to finish until she’d gathered all the opalescent fluid onto her tongue.
    Sloan’s pussy clamped around Mark as her orgasm extended, wringing another wave of pleasure from him. He expected Lynn to swallow the sample but instead she turned to her fiancé.
    “Taste them,” she whispered before she sealed their lips in a kiss.
    The moment Sebastian indulged in the delicacy, sucking his fiancée’s tongue into his mouth, Lynn exploded. She released a series of escalating moans that Sloan echoed.
    Mark hugged his partner closer, supporting her through another round of ecstasy. Her pussy squeezed his softening cock so hard it slipped from her grip. They both groaned at the loss.
    Sebastian’s eyes darted from Lynn to Mark to Sloan and back in an endless loop. He cursed in Italian then grunted as his orgasm struck. He humped Lynn’s covered ass while he emptied his balls in his shorts, inspiring a sigh from both women.
    Mark had seen Bastian come hundreds of times before when they’d shared women, or jacked off to porn during late nights on the circuit. Something about this time was different.
    Yeah, he’s never had your sperm in his mouth when he shot before.
    He wondered if Sloan noticed his cock twitch against her thigh.
    The secret smile spreading against his neck, where her face rested in the crook of his shoulder, proved she had. Too exhausted to deal with the fallout of their spontaneous, reckless behavior, he closed his eyes, snuggled Sloan close then drifted off for the remainder of the ride.
    The day had hardly begun but he couldn’t image it ending much better than this.
    * * * * *
    Sloan shifted out of Mark’s hold when his light snores caused her smile. How could he be such a stallion and so adorable at the same time?
    She retrieved her laptop from her bag and flipped it open. Trains here supplied free wireless internet connectivity. She could definitely grow accustomed to this.
    When her browser popped open, a chain of new blog posts clogged the screen. A giggle escaped her chest, disturbing Mark a bit. He snuffled then adjusted his position to lean closer to her before returning to a regular pattern of deep breathing.
    Sloan petted his thick hair then returned her attention to the Tempt the Cougar blog.
     
    Lynn: Good morning, Cougars! I’m writing while hurtling across Asia on a bullet train with the man of my dreams. Ah, I live a tough life. All kidding aside, I’m really excited. Sebastian and I are headed to check out Cheung Chau island near Hong Kong for the sun and surf book I’m working on. And you’ll never guess who’s with us…yep, Sloan and Mark.
    Holy crap, they’re disgustingly cute together! I took a picture with my cell camera, check it out. Awwww… Now they look sweet and innocent napping together, but I have to let you in on the real deal, girlfriends.
    Hanging out on this group for a while, I’ve heard some fantastically steamy stories, but you ladies are never going to believe what happened today. I’ll let Sloan decide to share the deets if she wants, but I have to say, she’s officially the queen of the Cougars and my personal hero.
    Rachel: Oh, damn, that sounds cougarlicious. Give us a hint or two to hold us over! Did she complete the Challenge?
    Lynn: Uh-huh. Big-time. I could tell by their goofy grins this morning, but let’s just say I might have even witnessed proof of it myself.
    Darci: You tease! Are you four getting nasty together? You’re both my heroes. Two hot hunks of Cougar bait at your beck and call, rawr!!!
    Rachel: Bam chica wow wow. Go Sloan! Did you tell her about the other stuff, Lynn?
    Lynn: Shhh, no. Not yet. Not