shoulder. Her eyes would twinkle as they rested on his.
Shit.
Unable to take any more, Kane released his cock from his pants. It sprang free. Instantly, his hard and calloused hands fisted his silky member. Hands as soft as butter should be wrapped around it. Or better yet, his cock should be encased in wet and warm flesh. At that, his cock jumped underneath his palm.
Kane swiped his forefinger across his slit, spreading his liquid over the head. He shuddered. His grip tightened on his shaft and pumped up and down in slow movements.
Would she be able to take it all?
He’d work himself in to the hilt, burying himself deep. He’d have her crying out for more. He’d make her beg for it. Just when her walls clenched around him, he’d pull out, denying what she wanted most.
Kane wouldn’t make it easy for the princess. No, he’d have her on her knees in front of him . Begging him for the chance to lick and suck him dry. He’d play with her mouth, holding on to her head, running his finger across her stretched lips. Just when she thought she was going to be rewarded with his cum, he would pull out once again.
He’d take her on her back next, making the princess open her long legs wide, and then he’d plunge deep into the valley between them. He’d ride her relentlessly, pinning her wrists and fucking her until she convulsed and shattered around him.
“You want some, Cap’n?”
Kane blinked with a start. “What…where…?” He glanced around the cabin and blinked twice before realizing Eli was talking to him.
Eli’s pace didn’t slow by a second. Moira slammed back, meeting him.
Kane shook his head. What was I thinking?
“Are you sure? I don’t mind sharing.” Eli pulled Moira’s hair so she could see Kane. “Honey, do you mind sucking my captain’s dick while I fuck you?”
Moira smiled at Kane. No, she wouldn’t mind. As if he needed further confirmation, she licked her lips in anticipation. Could he? Should he? Besides, wasn’t that the age-old question anyway?
Watch, don’t touch. “No,” Kane said.
Eli shrugged and pushed her hips out of the way. Moira flipped to her back and spread her legs wide for Eli.
“In a minute,” Eli said to her. He climbed over her and straddled her face. He braced one hand on the bedpost while the other held tight to her head. “Suit yourself,” Eli said to Kane. Then turning to Moira, he said, “Clean my dick off, honey.”
Moira opened her mouth wide. Eli sank his cock in to the hilt.
Eli growled, “Damn.”
Moira’s lips squeezed tightly around Eli’s cock. Her cheeks sucked in to surround him.
Shit.
JB had been right. Moira was the perfect cocksucker.
Kane’s cock twitched and jerked under his touch. No pussy for you.
Unfortunately.
Eli moved slower past her lips. His groin brushed against her face. Her gaze moved from Eli to Kane. She slid two fingers into her hairless pussy.
Eli pulled out his cock and rubbed it over her open mouth. Moira rimmed the outline of his head with her tongue before delving her tongue inside his slit.
Eli hissed as she licked the pre-cum that had formed there. Moira removed her glistening-wet fingers from her pussy and wiped her juice across his head. With a smile, Moira licked the tip of Eli’s cock.
Eli slapped his cock on her lips and chin. “You like that, don’t you?”
She moaned and slipped her wet fingers between her lips, sucking them.
Kane’s cock hardened so much it became almost unbearable. His fist beat at a surreal pace. The thought of Sa’Mya sucking his dick dry had made him want to spill himself on the floor.
Eli pushed Moira’s hand out of the way, only to slide his cock between her swollen lips again. Moira opened her mouth wide and moaned as he plunged in balls-deep. She took every inch. Her fingers slipped in her pussy, once again, slamming harder and harder. She bucked widely as she fucked herself. Her gaze stayed locked on Kane, inviting him to join them.
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