Free Undead Tango by Alexis Martin Page A

that. You don’t sugarcoat stuff with bullshit.”
    “You ummm, you love me?” he gulped.
    “Of course I do, silly. Did you think otherwise?”
    It was the most wonderful thing that ever crossed his ears, and he stumbled forward. Shit! He could feel some moisture forming under his eyes. Was he actually crying? He hadn’t cried over anything since his boxer, Brown Bear, died when he was nine.
    Stay focused . “Just one more question.”
    She cursed aloud and threw her gyrating hips forward. “I may love you, but right now you are pissing me off.”
    “Do you love Will and Cody?” He cut through all the bullshit and asked what had been on his mind for so long.
    “Duh,” she said, making a scrunched face. “You three are my…everything. I would be lost without you guys. I am lucky to have all three of you to myself.”
    She loved all of them, and it was fine by him. He had to know the truth and found it.
    “Now get that enormous cock inside me before I kick your ass,” she growled good-naturedly.
    He was ready to explode even before the tip of his mushroomed head touched her wet folds. She was incredibly tight, but the need to fill this beautiful woman was too great, and he pushed through the restrictiveness. Her soaked cunt encased his cock in a heated net of fire, and he inched slowly deeper vying to reach her core.
    “Ohh shit,” she blurted out. “You are so fucking huge.”
    He paused halfway in her pussy and saw the pain infused with pleasure on her angelic face. Her eyes shut, and her mouth contorted to one side. “Does it hurt?” he queried in a deep, lusty breath.
    “Hell yes! But in a good way. Don’t stop, baby.”
    He slid deeper into her silken lining, through the tightness, through her whimpers, until he grooved against her womb. Her breathing was erratic, and her inner walls quivered around him.
    “That’s it, Vander,” she coaxed. “Take me, baby. I am all yours.”
    He took a commanding grip of her outer thighs and began slow, easy movements, back and forth, touching her core with each thrust. His thick, veiny cock glistened with her desire as he swung his hips into her faster and faster.
    She moaned under her breath as he bounded into her hot cunt. She was tied and helpless, but Vander split her center again and again relentlessly. She swung into the almost brutal power, obviously seeking his full length and wanting more.
    The friction and the snug fit of his cock bested him, and he came hard. His release was at her depths, and her inner muscles collapsed around him. It felt as if a velvet vice strangled him. The extreme pinch drew the cum from his body, and he fed her all he was worth. If he died right now, this second, he would have died a happy man.
    “Mmmm,” she sighed. “That was amazing. The fire inside me has lessened. The pain has gone.”
    He wanted to lay with this woman for hours—to bask in their mutual orgasms and to tell her that he loved her, but he had to get the hell out of Crazyville and fast. Cody and Will were waiting for them.
    He tasted her lips, and their tongues instantly met. The kiss was sugary and delicate, verging on painfully sweet. His blood surged again, and he had to pull from moist center or he would be forced to take her a second time. He reluctantly slipped from her inner embrace, and she cursed softly.
    “I must get you the hell out of here,” he informed her. “Cody and Will are waiting for us.” He undid the bolts beneath the gyno chair, and all the straps fell away. It was immediately apparent that she was unable to walk on her own two feet. He gently lifted her from the chair and carried her.
    Once inside the second chamber all three scientists stared at him in wonderment. “What do you think you are doing!” Plimpton stormed. “This is not protocol. You…you release her at once.”
    He did as instructed by setting her down gently then followed up with a straight left that sent Plimpton reeling backward. Next was a right uppercut, an