Free Sophie's Menage by Jan Springer Page A

imprint of Steve’s shaft.
    She didn’t have time to appreciate his size because magnificent pain blistered across her ass cheeks as both men slapped her butt at the same time. With every well-placed powerful slap the wicked pain seared deep into her sensitive flesh. Each firm contact from their palms made her gasp and twist on Steve’s lap.
    She knew that’s why he liked to spank her. Her movements rubbed against his cock and balls. For Eric it was a chance to punish and dominate her.
    Another searing smack chased thoughts from her mind. She could feel Steve’s cock hardening, throbbing and burning against her stomach. Her heart thundered and perspiration blossomed over her flesh.
    Every smack of their palms brought a new round of sharp tingles. Of heat and the need for more pain. The uncontrolled hunger for more pleasure and the desperate need for double penetration.
    Another searing slap had her self-control disintegrate. She melted onto Steve’s lap and whimpered in surrender.
    Eric growled in response.
    “Fuck, she’s blushing beautifully. I can’t take much more. I need to take her ass,” Steve muttered.
    Music to her ears .
    “Hurry,” she urged and gasped for breath. More pain blistered across her rear as Steve slapped her again. Anticipation and need twisted into desperation. She began to keen.
    Eric swore.
    “Get the condoms,” Steve demanded.
    “On it,” Eric answered.
    Steve continued with his blistering smacks and soon she was in that sweet spank zone of excitement that she loved. Her mind buzzed with desperation and her body hummed with arousal.
    The zip of foil being ripped screamed through the air. The condoms!
    Hurry ! Hurry !
    She was breathing so fast now, it hurt.
    “I need you, sweetheart,” Eric said.
    He slipped an arm beneath her thighs and another beneath her breasts and lifted her off Steve and then tenderly set her on her feet. She kept her eyes closed as her hands curled over his broad, damp shoulders.
    His hands encircled her waist.
    “Take me inside of you,” he said softly.
    He pressed his big, hard body against hers and pushed his swollen member into her wet vagina. She moaned as her inner muscles gripped his incredible length.
    The slurp of lube ravished her senses and a moment later Steve’s hands curled over her shoulders. She trembled as he sucked her right earlobe into his mouth and began an erotic nibble.
    “We’ll be moving into your place, baby,” Eric muttered. His mouth caressed her lips in a feather light kiss.
    She wouldn’t think of denying them access to her home or to her. She wanted them with her always. She would learn to communicate with them. She would get what she wanted and she wanted them so much.
    She opened her mouth and boldly kissed Eric. Then she thrust her tongue into his warm mouth and dueled with his tongue. His body tightened against hers. At his primal groan, tingles of delight rippled through her and a wonderful headiness made her hold tight to his shoulders.
    Eric withdrew his shaft and her breath escaped as Steve pressed his lubed cock against her tight sphincter. Pressure filled her ass as his immense, slick length slid inside. Heat and tension built inside her.
    Steve withdrew. Eric thrust his hips against her, his thick cock impaling her.
    Her legs trembled. Heat and pleasure uncurled.
    Within seconds, Steve and Eric were rocking against her, their cocks plunging in and out at a steady, fast rhythm. Wild sensations surged into her system. Hunger, need, pleasure intertwined.
    They bucked against her. They filled her and fucked her. When they both drove their cocks into her at the same time, three became one and Sophie flew over the edge into pure bliss.
    Convulsive shudders wrapped around her and carried her into a world of sparkling stars and white-hot arcs of orgasmic pleasure.
    She truly was home now. Truly she belonged to someone and that’s all she’d ever wanted.
     
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