Spin Some More (6 page)

Sweat glistened on his brow as Jason turned his head and kissed her, sticking his tongue into her mouth. Groaning in pleasure, Murry joined the kiss, sliding his tongue inside her parted lips until all three tongues blended together along with the mingled taste of their saliva, their ragged breaths and their needy, animal noises. When she pulled away, she watched, mesmerized, as the men continued the kiss for a few endless seconds, their tongues tasting and feasting together. Jason growled deeply, as if he liked the kiss and the taste of Murry’s mouth.

Murry ground his cock against Jason’s, chafing himself against him as if desperate to come, come over Jason and spill himself on another man’s cock.

Penelope’s legs shook as she moved back to sit on the edge of the bed, spreading her legs wide open and touching the quivering nub of her clit as she watched. No civilized men were in this room tonight. They were just animals now, wanting to fuck something, someone, whoever, whatever it was.

“I could fuck you,” Murry whispered against Jason’s lips, sounding more than a little aroused. “Fuck you good and hard.”

Jason stared back at him panting, a look of uncertainty crossing his face before he turned to meet Penelope’s gaze. Their eyes locked. Holding her breath, she nodded pleadingly, thinking there would be nothing more exciting to her than watching a man taking Jason while he fucked her. Nothing as hot and wicked and naughty and erotic.

Jason’s blue eyes darkened as Penelope hurriedly grabbed what looked like a bottle of lube from her nightstand, then crawled onto the bed on all fours, giving him an ample view of her backside. “You can take me in the same way,” she urged, smacking her own ass with a loud slap in order to tempt him. “Wouldn’t you like that? Wouldn’t you like to know how I feel when you stick it inside my ass?”

“Would this please you?” Jason asked softly, a thousand feelings glowing in his eyes.

“Yes, Jason…it really would,” she said in a whisper that trembled with desire.

* * * * *

Several memorable times, Jason had had a woman’s finger up in his ass, and he’d gloried at the feel of it. Now he felt his asshole clench, the thought of Murry’s cock in there making every part of his body suddenly contract, maybe in thrill, maybe in dread.

Murry bit back a smile when Jason nodded ever so slightly. Gathering saliva, Murry spit on his own cock while Jason watched, his eyes heavy and dark as Murry slowly spread the saliva all over his cock with his hand.

Jason walked determinedly toward the bed, heading toward his prize, toward the delectable Penelope on all fours, her little pink ass puckered and ready for him. His eyes feasted on her body as he rested one knee on the edge of the bed, positioning his cock right between the soft swell of her buttocks. Murry followed him, cupping Jason’s waist with two big, calloused hands as Jason took the lube from Penelope’s hand and slowly spread it over himself. He handed the bottle to Murry, who added the slick substance to his already shining, saliva-lubed cock.

His cock pulsing, the plum-shaped head engorged and damp, Jason slowly, very slowly, guided his dick into Penelope’s ass. She yelped in pain, shuddered with pleasure, and Jason gripped her waist, withdrew and moved inside her again, harder this time.

With the gentleness of experience, Murry held Jason in place and lightly probed his ass with the tip of his cock, using it to slowly part and widen his entrance. Dragging air into his lungs, Murry moved forward another inch, the effort to hold back making his thick muscles tremble.

Jason gritted his teeth as he felt his ass open, widen, stretch. Then in one slow stroke, Murry pushed his dick, big and thick and large, all the way inside him. Jason cried out a harsh, pained sound, and still he felt the pleasure in that pain. Sweating profusely now, Jason began a slow, carnal rhythm as he sank deep into Penelope’s burning tunnel, watching in fascination as his cock entered the back of her body. The same way Murry’s cock entered his.

Every time Jason withdrew, Murry entered him with a single furious thrust, and every time Jason entered Penelope, Murry withdrew from him. It was killing him, so much pleasure and so unexpected…

Penelope was burning hot, seemingly desperate for release. She yelped and begged and touched herself, cupping her pussy and wildly stroking the nub of her clit.

Murry pressed his chest against Jason’s back and licked his ear while he brushed his hands caressingly over his hips.

Groaning, Jason cocked his head sideways and kissed him, thrusting his tongue past his lips and tasting Murry’s hot male mouth in desperation. His body shivered at the power in Murry’s hands, the warm, seductive strokes of his tongue and the sure, pounding thrusts of his cock.

Murry lowered his hand so he could touch the base of Jason’s cock each time it slid out of Penelope’s ass.

“I like your cock,” Murry murmured against Jason’s ear. “Do you like mine?”

“Yes,” Jason bit out through clenched teeth, ramming more fiercely into Penelope now. She was wild and pliant beneath him, her body a tight, warm heaven compared to the searing, overwhelming invasion of Murry.

As if he knew just where to touch him, Murry moved his hand from Jason’s cock and guided it down to his balls, squeezing them gently at the same time he thrust up deep, so deep into Jason’s ass that Jason hissed in pain, thinking he would explode.

Murry kissed his ear, his hot tongue dipping and licking. Jason’s cock throbbed with pressure even as Penelope’s tightness clamped around him, the nearby contractions of her pussy rippling his cock, milking him at the same time his ass locked around Murry’s thick, swollen cock.

“Tight little asshole,” Murry whispered in a low, gravelly voice against his ear.

“Like a virgin boy.”

Jason groaned, faintly aware of Penelope looking past her shoulder to watch him, to watch Murry fuck him, hard and fast. Could she tell how much he liked it? Could she decipher the look on his face, tightened with hot, straining pleasure? His eyes met hers and he could see the lust there, the pleasure she felt in watching Jason’s body spread and pillaged and forced open just as hers was.

She was stroking her pussy as she watched, stroking herself to orgasm and crying out his name. Jason. Her body jerked under his, dragging him with her to a shuddering climax at the same time Murry cried out. They came together, all three of them, in a wild explosion of fire, as if the earth had cracked open and the flames of hell had burst out, scorching them. For a few long, interminable minutes they were silent, and only after Murry withdrew and began dressing did Jason actually resume breathing.

A wide smile spread Murry’s lips as he paused to eye Jason’s profile. “Usually I’d charge double for that,” he told him. “But in your case, it’s on the house.”

Jason gritted his teeth, his eyes deadly on the amused escort. “Gee, thanks, you’re so 
sweet
.”

Penelope laughed as she watched the two men. “Murry, thank you so much, it’s been so wonderful to meet you. You’re a real bargain for two thousand!”

Murry kissed the back of her hand with flair, as if he were a knight of the realm, not some man who was paid to fuck people. Jason felt somewhat annoyed as he watched him leave—but he figured he could be forgiven for being just a tiny bit pissed. He’d just been fucked by a man, for Christ’s sake, and all courtesy of… Scowling, he scanned the room for the culprit. Found it lying on its back on the nightstand, almost smirking at him.

The damned spin devil.

Hesitantly, Penelope approached him. Jason narrowed his eyes at her. “I should kill you for this,” he said gruffly before shaking his head. “But I can’t. I won’t.” He eyed the spin devil again. “Maybe it’s not even your doing at all.” It was that damned spin devil, turning him into a 
loco
.

Penelope wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed her cheek to his chest.

“Oh Jason…tell me, was it fun, was it good?”

He couldn’t lie, not to her. “Yeah, it was good.”

“But how good? Really 
really
 good? Did it feel as good as it looked?”

Oh, what the hell, just come out and say it
, he thought, silently willing himself to admit it. “Yeah.”

She sighed dreamily. “Maybe next time I can use that big fat dildo to play with 
you
,” she offered with a bat of her eyelashes. If he hadn’t already come three times in one night, Jason was sure he’d have gotten hard 
again
 at that wicked proposal. Groaning, he bent down and kissed her with all the tumultuous feelings he’d always harbored for her…and all the worry. “What in the world am I going to do with you?”

“Have lots and lots of sex, in every possible way imaginable.”

He cocked an eyebrow. “What if I want more?”

“Then take more. Take everything, Jason.”

He considered it for a moment. “You scare the shit out of me,” he breathed against her face, kissing her once again, greedily, hungrily. “I don’t want to hurt you.

Disappoint you. What if I can’t give you want you want?”

She stroked his arms, beaming up at him. “You won’t disappoint me, and I won’t ask for anything but what you can handle giving.”

A look of concern crossed his face. “I’m not sure I can handle 
you
. You’re a real handful—you always have been,” he said worriedly, brushing a damp string of hair away from her face. She moaned a little, luxuriating in the feel of his hand on her face, his warm, big body pressed to her softer one, his chest crushing her nipples.

“If you keep me really occupied I’m sure I won’t have time to get into any trouble,”

she promised.

“So should I just tie you to the bed and pleasure you every second of every day and every night? Will that keep you adequately busy?”

“Hmm, definitely.”

He bent and took one nipple into his mouth, lightly suckling it before dragging his lips up her throat, her jaw, pausing on her earlobe as a thought struck him. “What do we do with your toy?”

She stared at him, clearly surprised by his question. “Play with it, of course. Spin it more and more and then some more. That’s the best toy ever! Best 
sex
 ever,” she added with enthusiasm. Jason jerked backward, horrified. “If I can even 
live
 through it, you mean.”

She laughed, rumpled Jason’s tousled blond hair and blew a cutesy kiss at the object on the nightstand. “He’ll make sure you do, won’t you, you little cutie? Besides, he’ll make all my naughtiest dreams come true—and 
yours
 too.”

“He already did, I’m afraid. The term ‘careful what you wish for’ certainly applies.”

At her stricken expression, he laughed, a low rumbling sound, and then cupped her face. “You’re more than I bargained for, baby.”

All the love in the world shone in her eyes as she smiled up at him. “Then maybe we should bargain with it again, see what you get this time.”

He encircled her with his arms, pressing her against him with a smile. “Maybe we should kick its little red ass out of here.”

She smacked him playfully on the shoulder. “Don’t be so mean to it, Jason. Now—

whoever gets the pitchfork toward them gets to take orders. Deal?”

He groaned, knowing with his luck, 
he’d
 be the one taking orders.

“Deal, Jason?” she prodded, puppy-eyed and beautiful.

Aw, hell and damnation. “Yeah, deal,” he agreed.

Giggling, she linked her fingers through his and dragged him across the room toward the spin devil.

“What the hell are you doing, Penelope?” he asked, exhausted and knowing he might not like the answer.

“What does it look like? I’m going to spin some more!”

The End

Red Garnier is a multi-published erotic romance author. She’s also a happy wife and proud mother of two little handfuls. Writing has been her passion since she read her first romance novel at the age of fourteen. Red loves a good laugh, a good cry, but most of all, she loves a good romance. She’s thrilled to be able to share her very own stories with others, and hopes you will enjoy reading them as much as she does writing them.

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