“Trust me, I won’t let you fall.” Tucker rubbed her clit and fucked her hard.
“Please!” she screamed and slid forward.
He held her safe as her orgasm rocked her from head-to-toe. Landon jerked Dane’s cock as Dane sucked his. Ang’s moans filled the kitchen and triggered Tucker’s release. A good Dom, he kept her safe and held his footing. Landon knew that face, Tucker was coming deep as he stayed buried inside her. Landon came in Dane’s mouth as Dane’s hips jerked. Finally, Ang got her hands firmly on the counter and her feet tried to find the floor. That sweet ass rotated against Tucker.
When he lifted her off him and let her stand on her own, she turned and kissed him fast before looking at the other men. “Enjoy the show?”
“Yes, thanks.” Dane licked his lips.
Landon rubbed the mark where the counter edge had pressed into her breasts. Angie didn’t even seem to notice it. She really did belong here.
“You made them both come. That’s good.” Tucker winked at her. “So you’ve earned a fantasy of your own. Pick wisely. You have to be able to stop and go to your dress fitting.”
“You like to tease me.” She hugged him. “What I really need is a spanking. I’ve never had one.”
“Then that’s what you’ll get.” Tucker kissed her.
Landon kissed Dane, knowing they’d get their share of fun. Watching a first timer take a spanking was a real turn on. Rubbing the cum in Dane’s skin, Landon pulled his hand back and licked up the extra.
Angie shivered. Spanking sounded so good. Sex certainly made chores more fun. Her body hummed with afterglow, but when Tucker and Dane opened their flies, her mouth watered.
They were dressed for the weekend in jeans and T-shirts that advertised beer or sports teams. Real men. Deep down, she really didn’t want to go for the dress fitting with the girls this afternoon. She wanted to stay with the guys! But she’d known Cassie forever, and Angie couldn’t let her down. The small wedding had blown up into a huge Lucky Springs event.
Cassie’s career as a photographer spanned Hurricane Katrina and the oil spill. When she’d finally come back from New Orleans, she’d started taking photos of Lucky Springs residents, highlighting the diversity and quirks of small town love and life. She’d really put Lucky Springs on the map, and everyone shared in the success. This would be the biggest wedding of the year.
Tucker sat her on the table and rubbed her aching breasts. Then he kissed them. “You liked that position? If you don’t like something, tell me.”
Her chest hurt a little, and it made her feel even better. “I’m not a princess. I want it a little rough.”
Tucker patted the table. When she sat primly on the edge, he pushed her onto her back and turned her on her side at an angle. For a second, she braced herself, but he had her safely.
Dane grabbed her hands and held her wrists together.
Landon held her knees pressed together and Angie knew she was in for more than a spanking. It only turned her on to play along. “I’ve dreamed about a spanking for so long. I just want to please you.”
That was a little lie. Her clit throbbed harder with her legs firmly pressed together. She wanted the sex and the great orgasms. Getting the guys off made her releases so much better.
Tucker rubbed his hands all over her body while Dane bent over and kissed her. Their tongues teased, but just as she went for more, he pulled away and pressed his cock to her lips.
His cock tasted like cum, but he was growing hard again, she couldn’t resist. Licking his sac, she looked up and admired his erection. When Tucker’s hand landed on her ass, she gasped.
That was the game, and it made her pussy tighten. Tucker couldn’t fuck her while spanking?
Damn! She just wanted more and more.
“Don’t bite him. You have to prove you can juggle multiple men and your fantasies.
Control yourself.” Tucker smacked her ass again.
Angie moaned and sucked Dane’s cock. “Don’t stop,” she said.
Landon leaned over and licked her breasts, pinching and teasing them. More distraction.
Just what she needed! Angie relaxed as Tucker hit her bottom again. The sting and heat of it spiked her arousal. She tried to swallow Dane’s cock, but when another slap landed, she had to control her jaw. Work and sex and submission—her mind whirled in a happy fog.
“She’s pretty good at this,” Dane said.
Landon kissed Dane, and Angie trembled. Watching their intimacy notched her desire up another level. Her high-school fantasies were right in front of her now, with Tucker adding a new level of kink.
“You’re too easy on women,” Landon said to Dane.