Free The Art of Love [Hedon Falls 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Michelle Graham Page A

cried out loudly as he swirled the pad of his thumb in circles around her engorged bud.
    “I’m going to come!” she yelled. “I’m coming! Oh, my God!”
    He felt her cunt contract violently around him as she screamed, and he couldn’t hold back any more. With his own yell, he slammed into her one final time and shot a load of cum into the rubber. He held still inside of her and shuddered as his balls contracted, releasing several waves of semen before he was through. Grasping the base of his cock and carefully holding the condom in place, he withdrew from her. He leaned over the table and kissed her. Then he helped her down and led her to the bed.
     
    * * * *
     
    Melanie lay in Justin’s arms the following morning. She was beginning to enjoy waking up with a warm, hard man beside her. It had such delightful possibilities, as he’d proven to her only a few minutes earlier. She sighed contentedly. Last night had been stunning. The younger man had incredible stamina, and to her shock, had managed to fuck her another three times before they fell into an exhausted heap in the bed. There were definite advantages to dating a twenty-three year old. He was just so…vigorous.
    She didn’t want to get out of bed, but she knew she had to. There was work that needed to be done at home, and she had a date with David in the evening. She leaned up on her elbow and looked down to see Justin watching her.
    “Bonjour, ma chérie,” he said softly.
    “Good morning to you, too,” she replied with a smile. She leaned down and kissed him lightly. “I have to get going.”
    “Are you sure you cannot stay for one more time?” he asked as he stroked her breast.
    Melanie closed her eyes and enjoyed the thrills shooting through her at his touch. Maybe I can stay just a little longer, she thought as she bent to kiss him again.
     
    * * * *
     
    That evening, David took Melanie to see a movie. There was only one theatre in Hedon Falls, and it had only two screens. They chatted while they waited for the movie to start.
    “What’s your favorite move?” she asked him.
    He stopped to think for a moment. “I like so many, it’s hard to pick a favorite. I guess if I really had to pick I’d say Die Hard .”
    “You’re such a guy,” she said with a giggle.
    His grin made her stomach tighten. “I thought you liked it that way.”
    She could feel the heat in her cheeks as his hand slid over her thigh. “You’ve got me there.”
    “Most guys like action, you know. And not just in the bedroom.”
    “Ha, ha,” she replied drily.
    “What about you? What’s your favorite movie?”
    “ The Princess Bride ,” she replied without hesitating.
    “What’s that?” he asked.
    She gaped at him. “You haven’t seen it? How could you not have seen it?”
    “I’m a guy, remember? Princesses and brides are not part of my usual movie lineup.”
    “Well, I’m going to have to make you watch it, then,” Melanie said firmly. “It’s got more than just romance, and it’s really funny.”
    “Fine, as long as we can watch some shit get blown up afterward.”
    The theatre darkened then and they settled back to watch. But David was much more interested in her than the screen, and they spent most of the time making out like teenagers.
    When the movie ended, they strolled hand-in-hand through downtown Hedon Falls. There were many old buildings there which housed a variety of businesses, and they decided to stop in at Carol’s Café.
    “Tell me about your family,” Melanie said to him as she sipped her macchiato.
    She thought she saw his jaw tighten slightly, but he shrugged and said, “There’s not much to tell. I mostly grew up in foster homes.”
    “Really? Where were your parents?”
    “I didn’t know my dad, and my mother died when I was four years old.”
    “Oh.” Melanie sipped her drink again, not sure how to respond.
    “What about your parents?” David asked after a moment of awkward silence.
    Melanie smiled. “I was