"I think we should challenge her a little bit," Dane said. "She's damn straight perfect at sucking a cock when she doesn't have a distraction."
"I can give her a distraction or two." Landon chuckled.
"I can help." Cooper's voice was filled with sexy male arrogance.
Alea wasn't sure what they meant by distractions, but refused to worry. Instead, she settled back to her task. She wanted to see if she could make him lose that vaunted control of his and fill her mouth.
Then she felt Cooper plucking at her nipples, pulling a hard gasp from her throat. Coop's fingers rolled the nubs with practiced ease, then pinched down. The sharp pain sent pure sensation through her body. Her nipples seemed to have a direct line to her pussy. Yes. That was very distracting.
"Landon, she's stopped. Could you please help me?" Dane asked, his hand tightening on her hair.
She heard the smack to her backside before she actually felt it. The slap cracked through the air, an oddly sultry sound, before her skin flared as she felt the sensation sink in. Lan kept his hand where it was as though trying to soothe the place he'd just hit.
Her breath hitched because that had not been what she was expecting at all. Wow. Yes, there had been pain, but then it flared to a shimmering heat. The sensations were deeply erotic.
"Again, Lan. She hasn't gotten the message," Dane said.
Quicker than she could prepare herself, the slap found her other cheek, and Cooper pinched down hard on her nipples as though this was a symphony he and Lan had practiced and perfected. Alea moaned.
"I don't think she cares about the message," Lan said in a Texas drawl. "I think our girl likes to be spanked. Her pussy is wet as hell. I can see it glistening, and damn, she smells good."
"Lea, love," Dane said in a deeply patient voice. "You need to take care of me. If you don't, we'll stop and have a full spanking. But if you manage to continue, Cooper and Lan here are going to play with you. They want to give you orgasms, but they'll only do it while you're sucking me."
Orgasms. She'd kind of thought they were a myth until she'd given herself over to these men. Now she was greedy for them, her whole body softening at the prospect of another.
She leaned over once more and sucked Dane's cock into her mouth, pulling him inside inch by delicious inch. She had to work to take him all, forcing her jaw wide so she could fit him deep. She loved working her lips open, pushing down on him as she tried to get his whole hot shaft in her mouth, the pressure threatening to make her blink. Then the deep breath of relief as she worked back up his cock, her jaw loosening and her tongue swirling all around him. Over and over. Catch and release.
She settled back into her rhythm, the hands on her breasts just another part of the music she made.
Then Lan's fingers slipped inside her pussy. One, at first, and then two. He didn't linger inside, but scissored and stretched her, as though massaging the nagging little ache that had taken up residence after his possession.
She wasn't thinking about anything like soreness now, just about how she was going to get him to give her a third finger. She wasn't full enough. Her mouth was lovingly full of Dane, but her pussy wasn't. Landon had given her his big cock, and now she couldn't handle anything less.
Cooper's fingers continued to pluck the sensitive tips of her breasts, squeezing and nipping her in perfect time.
She sucked at Dane, trying to keep her attention on his cock as Lan pulled out. She could feel Dane's cock swell in her mouth, his hips starting to move.
"Stop." Dane pulled gently on her hair.
Alea didn't want to stop. She wanted to keep going until he'd filled her mouth, but he was insistent.
"I'm too close," he explained. "And I want to be in your pussy the first time I come with you. I want to feel that tight cunt of yours gripping me as I get off."
He moved back, getting to his knees and moving away. "Landon, let's get started."
Started? It felt like they'd finished, and she couldn't stand the thought. Even though she'd made love with Landon and Cooper not thirty minutes before, she needed Dane to fill her.
"This is going to be a little cold, baby," Dane warned.
Something liquid and chilly slid between her ass cheeks. She couldn't help the gasp that came from her chest. "What are you doing?"
She had a suspicion.
"I told you. We're preparing you," Dane said, as someone pulled her cheeks apart.
"Preparing me?" She'd known deep down they would want this, but already? Now?