Free Emma: Part One (Outpost Nine Book 1) by Lolita Lopez

stimulation of her clit did nothing to quell the lancing pain of Max's huge cock stretching her virgin passage. She closed her eyes and tried to ignore the stinging burn down there. Max's rough palms smoothed up and down her front. His hands skimmed her breasts and nipples. Jack sucked on her neck and turned her face for his deep, sensual kisses.
    By slow degrees, Emma relaxed and started to find some enjoyment. The men caressed and kissed her until every nerve ending in her body hummed with pleasure and arousal. Inch by inch, she carefully pushed down on Max's monstrous erection. She couldn't take all of him, not yet, but he didn't seem to mind. The look on his face betrayed his absolute rapture at simply being inside her.
    Soon, the combination of Jack's swirling fingers and the fullness of Max's cock started to feel really, really good. Emma began to swivel her hips. She put her palms on Max's muscled chest for support and experimented with different movements. Back and forth felt incredibly nice, but up and down was even better.
    "Oh, hell yes, Emma!" Max's hands curved around her bottom. "Ride my cock, baby. Ride me until you come."
    She shivered as Jack's teeth grazed her neck. Her hips snapped back and forth, her slick nectar easing the friction between her body and Max's. She closed her eyes and let loose her inner wild woman. The primitive call to mate overwhelmed her. Every cell in her body seemed focused on one thing: pleasure. Jack's fingers never broke their rhythm. She chased the panicky, shuddery feeling of climax building in her lower belly. She could feel the slick heat of her growing wetter and wetter as she bounced on Max’s lap. Her fingers flexed against his hairy chest as she drew closer and closer to the edge. "Max. Oh. Max! "
    Emma screamed as she came, her pussy fluttering around Max's big erection. He gripped her hips and jackhammered her cunt from below. The muscles in his neck strained and his eyes rolled back in his head as she rode him with abandon, slamming down to meet every one of his deep thrusts.
    There was a split second of warning before Max climaxed. She saw it in his face but it was too late. She couldn't move fast enough and, frankly, in that moment didn't care anymore. Something primal ignited within her. She pressed down, taking his shaft all the way into her pussy, until the head slammed up against the entrance to her womb. Hot seed splashed her insides. Max growled and shouted her name over and over again " Emma . Emma!"
    Overwhelmed by it all, she fell forward and smothered him with kisses. His strong arms wound around her and his fingers tangled in her hair. They exchanged passionate kisses until Jack lifted her from Max's body and placed her on her back. Max rolled onto his side, resting his head on his palm, as Jack maneuvered into position and slid home with a long, slow thrust.
    "Jack!" Emma curled a hand behind his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. She loved the way he looked at her. So intense, his eyes smoldering. Jack's tongue stabbed deep in her mouth, mimicking the movements of his pumping hips. He stoked a fire inside her, fanning the flames of her lust until she bucked beneath him and begged for more. "Faster, Jack.” She scratched at his shoulders and begged, “Harder."
    He gave her exactly what she wanted. His cheek grazed hers as he fucked her like a wild thing. Though she was certain she would be sore come morning, she didn’t regret a moment of the wicked, wicked way Jack loved her. She ground her body against his, squeezing every last ounce of stimulation from his rutting frame. This time her orgasm came upon her slow and steady, like a gentle wave engulfing the beach. Mouth open, she gazed into his smoky eyes and climaxed silently. Jack groaned and captured Emma’s mouth mere seconds before he stiffened and spilled his seed. Her tight sheath milked his throbbing cock until they both collapsed in a spent, sweaty heap.
    Long moments passed before Emma