Free Take Me Again by MacKenzie McKade Page A

he'd do the next best thing. “I need to taste you."
    Still kissing her, Rowdy shifted his body making room for Dolan to kneel between her legs. Inhaling the light pheromones she released made his mouth water with anticipation.
    Was she wet? Ready for him?
    He ran a finger over the soft folds of her pussy and felt the tremor that shook her. Oh yeah. She was wet. He leaned in and slid his tongue along her slit.
    She jerked against him. “Dolan.” She gripped his shoulders.
    The sound of his name, her touch, sent chills up his spine. “Mmmm ... You taste so damn good.” He grasped her thighs and widened them. “So moist and swollen."
    "Don't tease me.” She paused, but only for a second. “Fuck me. Now."
    Something inside Dolan snapped. He loved a woman who talked dirty. He buried his face against her sex and growled, stabbing his tongue over and over into her hot core.
    "Yes.” She made a hissing sound that heated his blood. “Eat me.” She thrust her hips, riding his face as she grabbed his head and held on.
    Her clit swelled, pressed against his tongue. He couldn't help taking it into his mouth and sucking hard.
    Between her soft moans and the wet sounds of his mouth, he barely heard the tearing of paper. That damn Rowdy had moved around to her backside and was preparing to fuck her ass, he just knew it. The thought sent Dolan into a tailspin. He flicked his tongue across her clit once more and then released his hold to push to his feet.
    "No.” It was a cry of frustration. She grabbed his arm and pulled him to her. “Don't stop.” Squirming, she pressed her hips against him as if to assuage the throb he knew pulsed between her thighs. “Fuck me. Do it now.” This time she closed the distance between their lips. Her kiss was hungry, demanding and fuckin’ hot.
    He felt something pressed to his palm and instinctively knew it was a gift from Rowdy—a condom.
    His friend shot Dolan a grin, pressing his mouth to her ear. “Baby, are you ready to be taken by two men? I can't wait to fill this sweet spot with my cock."
    Their kiss ended abruptly. Her eyes jerked open, filled with apprehension. “I've never—"
    "Shhh...” Dolan brushed her hair back. “We'll be gentle."
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Chapter Seven
    The breath Tracy held released in a whoosh. Her body was going up in flames. It was difficult to focus on anything other than the ache between her legs. Still Rowdy's words echoed in her head.
    Baby, are you ready to be taken by two men? I can't wait to fill this sweet spot with my cock.
    Anxiety crawled across her skin as he nudged her ass. She wasn't sure about her next adventure—having two men make love to her at once, but there was something on Dolan's handsome face that helped to ease her mind, some.
    He stepped away while she thought of the possibilities. There were only three orifices available for exploring. By the cool, wet substance Rowdy was applying to her ass, she could tell her mouth wasn't one of them. Her butt cheeks clenched together.
    Rowdy chuckled, “Relax. You're gonna love it."
    The idea of anal sex was frightening and exciting at the same time. Her ex had tabooed the sexual activity, stating it was repulsive. Yet that didn't stop her from wondering and wanting.
    While Rowdy stroked her backside in little teasing strokes, Dolan gazed at her with such heat she felt it flicker across her skin like sparks.
    Damn. He was sexy standing there in nothing but his jeans. Zipper already down, the material parted revealing dark curly hair and a mere glimpse of his erection. Slowly, he pushed his pants over narrow hips and down muscular thighs to his ankles.
    Oh my . The girth and length of his erection was more than impressive. It was downright sinful.
    He kicked his pants away and he took himself in hand stroking from base to tip. She knew his actions were meant to incite and it was working. What could she say? There was something exciting about a man masturbating that sent her senses