Free Beauty Blooming [Bonding Camp 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) by Christelle Mirin

her, looking down at her. She started to lean forward, parting her lips. Joe placed his hand on the top of her head, stopping her. “No,” he said, his voice firm.
    Her body was vibrating, her need to begin this bonding increasing with every breath she took.
    Joe stroked her head tenderly then moved behind her. She didn’t turn, her eyes on Justice and Rodgers, who had moved forward to watch.
    “Bend over, Rachel. And spread your legs,” Joe said from behind her.
    A shiver of pure anticipation ran through her. She locked gazes with Justice and bent over, placing her palms on the mat. She was now on her hands and knees with a man she loved behind her and two men she trusted in front of her. She felt Joe kneel down behind her, pushing her legs a bit farther apart. He ran his hands over the globes of her ass, his touch hot and tantalizing. She arched her back slightly, catching her bottom lip between her teeth. Her pussy creamed, ready and waiting.
    Joe didn’t hesitate any longer. Without any preamble, he entered her pussy, driving his cock all the way to the hilt.
    Rachel braced herself, her tummy clenching. Her eyelids lowered slightly, and she took a deep breath.
    Joe’s fingers dug into her hips as he withdrew then thrust again. “Damn, woman, you feel so good,” he said. “I’ve been thinking about this since yesterday.”
    Rachel sucked in a sharp breath when he grabbed her ponytail and pulled her head back. Her neck arched, her mouth open. The slight pull at her scalp kicked her excitement up a notch. She had liked the way he had held her by the hair last night. This was even better.
    “Oh, God, yeah,” Joe said, slamming into her, holding her by the hair. “What a sweet, hot cunt you have. I don’t know how long I’m going to last.”
    Heat coiled inside her, Joe fucking her hard and deep. Rachel kept her eyes on Justice, noticing how his breathing increased. She wondered what he was thinking while he watched Joe fuck her from behind like he was riding a wild horse bareback. She wished there was a mirror, so she could see. “Mmm,” she murmured, her pussy creaming wetly. The sound of Joe slapping against her when he dived into her pussy was driving her insane.
    “Oh hell, I can’t take it,” Justice said, raking a hand through his hair. He moved forward, positioning himself in front of her face. “Joe?”
    “Yeah. Do it,” Joe said, his voice tight. She felt him tug on her hair again. “Open, Rachel.”
    She took a deep breath. Her body rocked forward with Joe’s next thrust and she took Justice’s cock into her mouth. His cock was warm and thick. She flicked her tongue beneath the head.
    Justice groaned. He placed his hand on top of her head and thrust his hips forward.
    Rachel was lost. Joe fucked her pussy, sending ripples of pleasure racing through her as he held her head back with her ponytail while Justice invaded her mouth with his cock. The rocking motion from Joe slamming against her sent her forward, shoving Justice’s cock deeper. She closed her eyes, sucking at him, running her tongue under and over the pulsing shaft.
    “Oh man,” Justice said above her. “I don’t even have to move. Every time you dive in, Joe, she comes forward. Mmm, she’s going to swallow me whole.” He sucked in a hissing breath. “Shit, I’m coming.” He stiffened, holding her head between his hands as he shot his load into her throat.
    Rachel’s world became nothing but sensation. Her pussy juices wet her thighs as Justice’s creamy cum trickled from the corner of her mouth. She swallowed, still sucking at his cock. Her breathing was labored, her face on fire with heat. Joe was pistoning into her now like a demon. The pressure was building, her orgasm racing toward her like a freight train.
    Joe tensed and jerked her ponytail. “Holy shit—” He flooded her pussy with hot cum.
    As soon as Joe pulled back hard on her hair, Justice slid out of her mouth and she groaned long and loud, the orgasm