Authors: Cristal Ryder
PlusOne (4 page)
“I’m back here, Karen.” A deep, familiar voice spoke into
her ear. This new man’s scent enveloped her. She opened her eyes to see if it
was Conn. “Do you want me here?” he whispered and waited for her reply.
Karen couldn’t form words. How did Rob know? How did Conn
know? Then it dawned on her it must have been when they walked by the threesome
earlier. She sighed. Not just any guy either, this was Conn. Wendy’s husband!
Did she want this? Take this to a whole other level?
Oh, hell yes!
All she did was nod and murmur, “Mmhmm.”
She had just given permission for another guy to join them.
She didn’t have to see Conn, she could imagine him. His Viking physique, blond
hair and clear blue eyes were imprinted in her mind. He was hot. Just as hot as
Rob and here she was in the middle of two scorching men. It simply couldn’t get
any better. Could it?
“Okay, let’s get you ready then.” He spoke quietly and a
tremor of anticipation rippled in delightful molten tendrils through her.
Karen’s eyes flew open when Conn massaged her ass a little
firmer, pressing the pucker of her anus.
“Shhh.” Rob placed his hand on her cheek and brushed her
tangled hair from her face. “Look at me.”
She did as he asked, staring deep into his smoldering gaze.
Her body responded to the sultry look from Rob and the firm but gentle prodding
of Conn. The tightening in her bottom relaxed. She forced herself to not jump
when his slippery fingers slid on her sensitive skin, circling the delicate
flesh of her anus.
Karen sighed. A sweeping lethargy seeped through her,
coupled with the expectation of what was coming next. Conn slipped a finger
into her and paused. She had tightened up and forced herself to let go. Enjoy
the moment and allow these two men to dominate her however they wished.
That in itself excited her and her breath began to come in
short bursts. Rob turned his head and caught her gaze. She fixated on him and
wouldn’t let his gaze go when she was assaulted by a completely new set of
feelings. Karen bit her lip when Conn’s finger worked in a little deeper. She
couldn’t help the primal moan and fluttering of her lashes.
“What about…” She licked her lips and then drew in a quick
breath when his finger went farther inside at the same time Rob thrust his cock
deeper into her. “Holy shit.”
The husky chuckle behind her set her heart into a gallop.
This man was her friend’s husband and oh, how she didn’t want him to stop. She
wanted him to push his cock into her ass, deep, hard. She longed to be filled
by both men. But…what would Wendy say?
“W-what will Wendy—”
“I’m right here, baby, just relax and enjoy.” She pushed
Karen’s hair out of her face and they made brief eye contact before Karen’s
lids fluttered closed again. “I like to watch my man fuck other women. So it’s
okay.”
Karen’s head was spinning, she couldn’t comprehend what was
happening to her but no way did she want it to stop. Rob under her, Conn behind
her and Wendy beside them watching was the most erotic experience she’d ever
had. She was so far gone she could barely process it. All she wanted was to
feel. Feel! Everything.
Karen nodded and forced her muscles to calm. When she felt
Conn settle behind her, his thighs under hers, supporting, and his cock press
into her ass Karen let herself be taken over.
“Shh, relax.” Conn gripped her hip with a hand.
Karen nodded and let herself plummet into a world of
immeasurable ecstasy. She collapsed on Rob, clinging to him. He wrapped his
arms around her shoulders and Conn’s arms slid between hers and Rob’s chest.
One hand snaked lower to play with her clit, and the other caught a breast,
squeezing her nipple between his fingers.
“Ohh.” She had no words for the rapture boiling inside her.
“Come for us, baby. I want to see you cream all over the
boys’ cocks.” Wendy’s voice penetrated her muffled hearing and sounded as if
she were a million miles away. But her words sent Karen careening.
Combined with the utterly full sensation and frisson of
being fucked by two guys at the same time, her orgasm hovered on the misty edge
of awareness. Tempting and teasing her with tremors flaring in her belly and
rippling along her flesh, causing goose bumps to rise in their wake. She moaned
and rocked her hips, wanting their cocks deep and hard.
Karen’s eyes fluttered open, her vision a blur as she rode
the men, every muscle quivering. Hot wetness rushed from her, slicking Rob’s
cock and soaking her thighs. Karen groaned deep in her throat, a primitive
sound, as a flutter of something oh-so-sweet began deep inside her. Not in her
pussy, filled by Rob, but with every strong thrust Conn made into her ass. He
matched each drive with a flick on her clit and rolled her nipple between his
fingers.
A bloom of undeniable delight pulsated in ripples along her
ass cheeks and up her back in an orgasm that body-rocked her. Conn ground into
her and he grunted as he came, his cock throbbing rhythmically inside her. He
caught his breath and pulled out. The brief sense of loss that filled her was
quickly forgotten when Rob flipped her onto her back.
She lay under him now with him cradled between her thighs.
It all happened so quickly, Karen hardly knew she was beneath him. She looked
up into his eyes, seeing the blazing desire reflecting in them, and realized
how difficult it must have been for him to hold back for her.
“It’s your turn now.” She lifted her head and caught his
lips, their tongues finding each other. Their breath mingling and making
breathing impossible. The need to gasp for air broke them apart. Rob reared
back and grabbed her hips, pulling her up onto his thighs. She lay sprawled
before him as he drove into her.
“Fuck me, Rob. I’m here for you. Don’t hold back. I feel you
so deep inside me and I love it!” Karen cried out. It seemed to spark him into
a fervor and Rob increased his pace. Veins bulged on his neck and forehead. His
muscles bunched as if he were about to compete in a body-building event. He was
the most wonderful image of male perfection she had ever seen.
His eyes opened and their gazes met until he dropped it to
where his cock pounded in and out of her pussy. She watched him watch their
fucking. It thrilled her to see his intensity.
Moans and cries of passion caught her attention and Karen
turned her head. Conn and Wendy were fucking beside them and there were a few
people watching them from the doorway.
Karen embraced the moment. She didn’t care if they were
being watched. She was lost in her body, with Rob fucking her mindless. He
grabbed one of her breasts and kneaded it, sending quivers of delight straight
to her clit. Karen slipped her hand down her belly and found the hard nub,
rolling her fingers on it, bringing her closer to another earth-rocking climax.
The slap of their bodies heightened everything, the slip of
his cock deliciously deep to almost withdrawing was driving her crazy. But she
rode the storm, waiting for the light that would surely burst her world into
blinding whiteness. And it did, before carrying her down into a black abyss of
keening delight.
Rob growled his release, his pulsing, throbbing cock swelled
inside her. Stretching her wide. Karen worked her hand furiously on her clit as
he drove deep into her and stayed there. She came apart before him. Her arms
flung wide, grasping at the towel her hand found.
Convulsions pulled her belly into a humming tightness, an
altered state of bliss, until it slowly dissipated like mist. Light filtered
back to her once-darkened eyelids and Rob fell on her. His weight pinning her
below him. She didn’t mind and wrapped her arms around his powerful back, her
legs falling to the bed.
Slowly sound came back and the thumping music of the DJ
downstairs became louder as she got her bearings. Wendy and Conn must have
finished and disappeared. Karen didn’t even notice them leaving. She glanced at
the doorway. It was empty, their audience obviously moved off to find more
visual stimulation. Or to find their own physical pleasure.
Rob lay on her as if he were dead. She turned her face and
placed a gentle kiss on his cheek. His eyes opened. He turned his head to her
and smiled. Karen returned it.
“Amazing,” he murmured against her lips.
“I know.”
They were quiet for a few moments before Rob spoke. “Glad
you wore those kick-ass shoes.”
Karen burst out laughing. “Oh, you mean my sensible pumps?”
“Yep, them.” He sighed. “I was right.”
“About what?”
“That you needed unleashing.”
“I’m glad you figured that out from a pair of black shoes.”
“So am I.”
About Cristal Ryder
An expressionist through words and art from a young age,
Cristal read her first romance at age twelve. Taylor Caldwell introduced her to
passion and romance that fuelled a craving to read anything she could get her
hands on. Reading long into the night until her father shouted for her to turn
off the light.
Cristal wrote her first story at fifteen and spent many
hours escaping into worlds she created on the walk to and from high school.
Now, ready to experience all life has to offer, Cristal tempts her readers and
takes them on journeys of passion to vivid locations with squirm-in-your-seat
plots. The combination of artistic talent with her gift for the written word
helps Cristal bring to life the characters and stories she weaves.
Cristal lives in a small Canadian town, is a single mom of
two college-aged sons and, yes, they do fly home after their initial excitement
of leaving the nest! Along with her writing, Cristal works full time in the law
enforcement field, loves horses, the outdoors and will jet off at any given
opportunity to see the world. Cristal is multi-published and excited to be an
Ellora’s Cave author.
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