Free Awakened by Lacey Roberts Page B

getting ready. It’s um, virgin territory.”
    The men chuckled before Linc asked, “you found it in the drawer in your room?”
    “Yes.”
    The men lost interest in conversation. There were much more important things to attend to such as worshipping her delectable body.
    Linc returned to causing her nipples almost unbearable pleasure. He would then smother her lips, seemingly wanting to devour her.
    Alistair invaded her pussy with one, then two, then three fingers. He pinched and caressed her bud where the bundle of nerves had gathered in anticipation. He nipped at the side of her neck, in the sensitive hollow near her shoulder.
    Phoebe’s legs trembled. Every nerve ending had come to life. Her body was on sensory overload. She pushed against Linc’s mouth and Alistair’s fingers. She wanted, needed, more. Her orgasm was hovering tantalizingly close. She closed her eyes to savor every minute.
    The orgasm hit like a runaway train. She screamed, her fingers dug in to Linc’s back as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure washed over her. Phoebe’s cum dripped from her saturated, pulsating pussy and ran over her thighs as the men kept her at the peak. They drew every last spasm from her before letting her down gently.
    The men then swapped places. Phoebe was unaware of the change until Alistair lowered his lips over hers. He hugged her close as he kissed the last shreds of energy from her.
    Her back was cold. Where was Linc?
    As if hearing her question, had she spoken out loud? Alistair stepped away. Linc lay back against the pillows revealing all his naked glory. His hardened cock rested against his belly.
    Phoebe swallowed when she got her first look at his appendage. She had suspected he would be big but, the man was huge. Long and thick. She was tiny, would it fit?
    Alistair urged her onto the bed as Linc held his arms out for her. She crawled toward him and he wrapped her in his arms before kissing her.
    Phoebe felt the mattress dip and then the warmth of Alistair against her back. Linc rolled her towards him for a scorching kiss. When he pulled back, he whispered in her ear. “Linc’s turn, honey.” He moved between Linc’s spread legs.
    Phoebe remained still and watched as Alistair slid his mouth around Linc’s cock and sucked. Her pussy clenched. The sight was arousing. She was distracted when Linc ran his thumbs over her nipples. “Straddle me,” he commanded.
    She sat up and threw one leg over his waist. She kept her weight off his belly as much as she could.
    “Relax, sweetheart. I can take it. You’re not heavy.” His words reassured her and she relaxed in to him.
    He pulled her forward so they could kiss. It sent her ass high into the air. It was too good for Alistair to ignore.  He found lube from heaven only knew where and Phoebe felt the coolness of the liquid as it was spread liberally around the ring of muscle. She flinched when his finger entered. Her body’s natural reaction was to pull away from the unfamiliar intrusion.
    Linc held her to him. “Relax, honey. Alistair won’t hurt you. Focus on me.”
    That she could do. She lowered her lips to Linc’s nipple and suckled. First one then the other. He moaned and squirmed under the joint assault from her and his male lover.
    Phoebe rose and fell with his hips as he thrust his cock into Alistair’s mouth.
    Alistair’s talented fingers pushed deeper inside her, twisting and stretching her ready. Somehow, Linc’s fingers had locked on to her bud further stimulating the bundle of nerves.
    They erupted together. She screamed. Linc roared first Alistair’s and then Phoebe’s names.
    When they finally drifted back down their hearts were beating rapidly. They were all sweating, breathing hard.
    Phoebe had collapsed onto Linc’s chest, his hand floated up and down her back sending tingles tiptoeing the length of her spine.
    “How are you feeling, beautiful?” Alistair asked.
    “Amazing,” she managed to squeak out.
    Alistair flopped onto