Free Three Kings for Sarah by Noa Xireau Page A

mind the ropes holding him or that he wouldn’t be
the one in charge for now. Actually, he loved the way she walked toward him,
her playfulness, her determination and strength. As Ged had already guessed,
Duncan would enjoy the challenge of a combative, strong-willed woman. He’d been
afraid she wouldn’t be prepared to accept his attraction to another man, or she
wouldn’t be ready to manage his preference for kinky sex. He’d been wrong and
her sexy acceptance made him feel like a damn lucky man! Regarding the dominant
part… Well, he enjoyed it, it was something natural for him—however, kink was
kink and he was absolutely sure he could manage to pay them both back in their
own coin very soon.
    She stopped in front of him. Slipping the blouse over her
shoulders, she stood there wearing only in her tiny red sateen G-string. Behind
him, Ged kept as motionless as Duncan was. Only their pants, coming out in
quick, shallow puffs, betrayed their eagerness. She was stunning, standing
there under the moon with her heavy, round breasts, her long, puckered nipples
and her wide hips. All sweet, feminine curves, all his!
    “Approach,” Ged murmured huskily.
    “First, show me what you had in mind to do to him.”
    Her command made Duncan’s skin prickle with awareness.
    “Do you think you’re prepared to play with both of us,
darling?” Ged asked slowly.
    She regarded him from beneath her lashes with a crooked
smile. “Show me how good you are and I’ll let you see how great it makes me
feel,” she proposed, her voice low and suggestive. She caressed her breasts,
before her hand disappeared under the small piece of crimson sateen, letting
them imagine what her fingers were doing in slow, smooth motions.
    Duncan gulped, staring entranced at the provocative display.
He could hear the wet sound of her fingers slipping through the slick, warm
folds, raising his hunger for her, his urge to taste her. Ged’s hand, curled
around his cock, followed her rhythm in long, firm movements. Ged’s mouth
turned hard and demanding on Duncan’s neck, as more and more of her petite hand
disappeared under the red nothing. He cursed when Ged’s fangs sank into
Duncan’s tender skin, but they both moaned when they saw her tongue tracing her
lips.
    “Take it off!” Even to Duncan’s own ears his order sounded
gruff.
    Laughter bubbled up from Sarah’s throat. “What do you want
me to take off?” she asked sassily, removing her glistening fingers and
bringing them to her mouth to taste herself with a low purr.
    “Take that fucking red thing off!” Duncan roared, about to
lose his mind.
    “That’s going to cost you,” she told him in a smoky voice,
while her gaze darted to Ged.
    “What do you want?” Ged inquired hoarsely.
    “You’re not giving me much right now. I’m still waiting to
appreciate your experience, lord vampire.”
    Duncan tensed, sensing Ged’s determination to give her
exactly what she wanted. The strong pull at Duncan’s hair forced him to tilt
his head, granting the vampire better access to his throat. A demanding hand
slipped over Duncan’s stomach, tracing a path to his chest. The skilled fingers
paid homage to his nipples until the pleasure-pain made him squirm and push
against the rock-hard erection pulsing against his butt cheeks. Ged didn’t stop
there; his hands and lips traveled over Duncan’s torso, kissing him, licking
him, biting him and holding him still so Gedeon could rub his throbbing shaft
against Duncan’s ass.
    When Ged paused, Duncan directed Sarah a challenging look,
waiting for her to get rid of the tiny piece of cloth.
    “Spread your legs! I want to see you,” Duncan said.
    “Then give me more,” she demanded, opening her smooth,
swollen folds with one hand, letting the moons’ timid beams caress her
glistening wetness, and using the other hand to explore herself again.
    He thought he was going crazy when Sarah bit her lip and
Ged’s fingers began to pave their own way