Phoenix Burning(54)

Her awkward position, reaching for Connor and Jessa, had left Emory bending over the table. Her pussy was beginning to throb from the constant arousal. When Alex’s hands gently smoothed over her bare cheeks, Emory pushed her ass into his touch.

“I’m going to fuck you, Emory,” Alex said. “Don’t stop touching Jessa.”

Alex nudged her legs apart and sank his shaft deep inside her cunt. Emory cried out at the sudden invasion, and then sighed with relief. It felt so good to be penetrated, to take the edge off the gnawing ache.

Sensuality left her breathless. She couldn’t have imagined a more hedonistic moment. Connor’s black gaze watching as Alex fucked her even as Emory’s fingers rubbed Jessa’s pulsating clit while Connor pounded her pussy. She was drawn in. Tension strung her muscles tight.

She felt Jessa’s pleasure. Allowing it to sweep her away seemed to be the only option. Tighter than tight, like a rubber band about to snap, the two women balanced on the edge. Emory felt as if she and Jessa were perched on that cliff together. Jessa’s clit grew hard, the nubby tip almost electric when the beautiful woman cried out.

It took Emory a moment to realize it was climax taking the other woman over the edge. Jessa convulsed. An epic shockwave drew her tight around Connor’s thick erection.

“Oh, my God.” In a moment of instant understanding, Emory let go.

Alex cursed, his movements becoming erratic.

Her body quivered, trembled, her knees shook, and she felt light-headed. The release, the feelings of utter perfection as orgasm made her squeeze her eyes tightly shut and ride out the pleasure. It drained her, the bliss sapping her of anything but total relief.

Behind her, Alex thrust hard and then ejaculated. To her delight, she could feel the hot spray of cum inside her channel. Finally, they were really and truly joined.

Jessa craned her neck back and gave Emory a warm smile. “And that is what an orgasm feels like.”

“Time to go home.” Connor pulled Jessa upright and threw her shirt over his shoulder. He quirked an eyebrow at Alex. “See you tomorrow?”

There was a world of meaning in whatever passed between them before Alex simply nodded in return.

Emory had yet to let go of the table. She was afraid of falling on her ass. Her knees were still watery.

“My place or yours?” Alex asked.

“Mine is closer.”

“Yours it is.”





Chapter Seventeen





Alex couldn’t help but think that his plan to involve Connor and Jessa in finding Emory’s missing climax could have gone horribly wrong. It hadn’t, but it could have. The more he considered that possibility, the more relieved he was that his plan had not only worked, but that it was over.

“What are you thinking?” She poked him in the chest.

He gazed up at her, sitting astride his body with her calves tucked alongside his hips. They’d only just finished making love for the third time that night, and dawn was nipping at the horizon. “That death by sex wouldn’t be such a bad way to go.”

“Are you hinting that you can’t keep up with me?”

Warmth filled him for this beautiful woman who was never afraid to jump into life, feetfirst. “I was actually thinking that I’m glad you didn’t turn around and deck me for putting you in that situation.”

She threw her leg over his hips and lay down to snuggle against him. He wrapped his arm around her and pressed a kiss to her forehead. He didn’t know how to explain what he was feeling. Before, he hadn’t cared whether or not his lovers were okay with something or not. They either were, in which case he happily participated, or they weren’t, and he found someone else who was.

“I didn’t mind, Alex.”

Her words stunned him.

“I was nervous, but it was hot.” She nudged his side. “And you were there. I’m safe with you.”

Her absolute faith made his heart swell. “I love you, Emory. And I’m going to keep saying it over and over again because I’m never going to get tired of telling you.”

“I love you too.” She yawned.

“We should get some sleep.”

“I’d rather make love to you again.”

His dick should have been dead to the world, but hearing her words lit him on fire again. Alex rolled Emory onto her back and settled between her legs. She squirmed against him, and his quickly swelling erection nudged her wet slit.

“Now, please, Alex. Take me now.”

Her words made him shudder with bone-deep need. Pushing forward, his shaft slipped into her slick channel, and they both groaned.

She was so tight and hot. He wanted to savor it, but she arched her back and let him know exactly what she wanted. Bracing his hands on either side of her, he began to thrust slowly in and out of her pussy.