Free Free For All (Red Light, Book Four) by Jayne Rylon Page A

find Rick watching me. He fucks Lysanne like a madman now, drilling her with his sheathed erection. Still he never looks away from the site where Niko’s cock tunnels inside me. As if he can sense my attention, his gaze flicks to mine. He roars as our stares lock.
    In this moment, time suspends. I freeze and so does Rick. And in this singular instant I know, without a doubt, that this insanity we share is love. Perfect. Infinite. Indestructible.
    I rely on Niko’s banded grip on my hips to support me. I hold up my hands without breaking the motion of my mouth. With my fingers curved, thumbs touching on the bottom, I depict my love in the shape of a heart.
    Rick smiles then mimics my gesture, showing me his matching symbol.
    I gauge Lysanne’s escalating cries then suck on her clit, applying pulsing pressure she can’t resist. She screams and comes, the first domino in a linked expression of ecstasy.
    “Yeah. Fuck.” Her husband grunts as he fills the condom covering his cock, buried deep inside me. “Come on his big cock, Lys.”
    It’s not until I glance up again that Rick joins them. He buries his fingers in my hair, curses then explodes while fucking Lysanne hard and deep. I massage his balls as they empty with steady pulses.
    I hold the base of the condom covering him in place when he withdraws his cock.
    He tumbles to the cushions beside us, tugging me off Lysanne, gathering me to his chest.
    Niko holds out his hand to mirror the gesture with his wife. She shakes her head. It takes her several gulps of air to speak. “We didn’t make Sarah climax.”
    “Thank you.” Her generosity is heartwarming. “I’m fine. Honestly. Giving you pleasure, watching Rick take his, that’s all I need to be satisfied.”
    After all, I’m used to servicing customers. Sure, I share pleasure with some of them but certainly not all. It doesn’t make me love what I do any less.
    “That’s not fair.” I like Lysanne’s stubborn streak.
    Rick adjusts his hold so that he can reach my pussy. He rubs over the slick flesh of my mound. “She’s right. We owe you better for taking care of us. Fuck, I’m sorry. I got carried away.”
    “Niko, I think you should…” Lysanne blushes as she realizes what she’s about to say. Still, I’m impressed with how far she’s broadened her horizons in one night. She straightens her spine then rephrases. “I want to watch you eat her p-pussy.”
    Rick holds me tighter. “I’d like that too if you’re game.”
    Niko looks to me then his wife, then back to me. He drops to his knees and slinks toward me. With one last glance at Lysanne, he whispers, “Are you sure?”
    “Yes.” She buries her fingers in his hair and jerks. His lips surge forward across the tiny gap between us. I gasp when he flicks his tongue over my clit.
    “Lick her whole slit,” Rick directs Niko. Good thing as I have no voice left. Three pairs of eyes study my every reaction.
    Lysanne lies next to me, her head on my chest to observe her husband at work. When I whimper, Rick joins her, except he fastens his lips around the nipple closest to him. Niko raises his head to survey the erotic landscape. “Lys. Do what he’s doing. I want to see you suck her tit.”
    She doesn’t hesitate. She latches on with more pressure than I would have anticipated. I’m sure this will not be their last encounter at the club. The exchange is bringing out sides of them both I guess they’ve kept hidden from each other far too long.
    With two mouths at my chest and one on my pussy, I don’t stand a chance at resistance. Six hands travel over any part of my body they can reach. One sinks between my thighs. Niko inserts two fingers in my tightening channel. My head falls back, exposing my neck. Rick pauses his assault on my chest to nibble a path up the column to my ear.
    “How does it feel to be the one receiving?” he whispers in between nips on my lobe. “Indulge in their attention. Take your pleasure, Sarah. Be selfish for