Read Curves for Three (Quick & Sexy Wolves Book 1) Online
Authors: Zoey Thames
Tags: #billionaire, #menage, #werewolves, #erotic romance, #BBW
Curves for Three (Quick & Sexy Wolves Book 1) (6 page)
“Oh God,” Vicki gasped, her breathing fast and ragged.
“Your turn, beautiful,” Davidson said. “Come here.”
She pulled her hand from her panties and walked to them unsteadily. Mick took her hand, the one she’d used to pleasure herself, and lifted it to his mouth. He scented her, then sucked her wet fingers while staring deep into her eyes. Their curvy limo driver sighed out a shuddering, uneven breath.
Davidson got out of the chair and came around behind her. He whispered in her ear between trailing kisses along the sensitive skin on the side of her neck. “Mick, you take a seat. Vicki, I want you on his cock, riding him and facing the view out the window.”
“Where will you be?” she asked, that delicious tension trembling in her voice.
“Don’t worry. I’ll be right behind you.”
Mick was already stripping off his suit, while Davidson finished undressing Vicki, sliding her jacket off, undoing her bra to let those glorious breasts fall free. He felt a tremor in his own hands as he slowly peeled her panties down her legs. He couldn’t help but give her a playful love bite on one ass cheek as he bent down to pull her panties to the floor. She gasped and laughed, but she wasn’t laughing for long when Mick pulled her down into an embrace.
Davidson watched as the two of them traded kisses that became increasingly intense. He pumped himself with slow strokes and reveled in the sight. Mick was sitting on the edge of the chair with his legs wide. The large chair-and-a-half had more than enough room for her to sit on him, her bent legs along his thighs while Mick kept her balanced with steadying hands on her hips. She stroked her pussy along his shaft with slow, steady motions of her hips, but Mick didn’t penetrate her yet. He seemed content to let her control the pace…for now.
Davidson grinned and grabbed some lubricant from a nearby drawer. He didn’t take his eyes from the Mick and Vicki as they kissed and caressed, their motions becoming more passionate with each moment.
Slowly he coated his cock in warm lube, then positioned himself behind Vicki. Mick had kept enough room for him because he was sitting on the edge of the chair and Vicki was just above him. Davidson caressed a hand down her back, letting her know he was there. Then he reached down and grabbed Mick’s cock and guided Vicki onto him. She impaled herself gratefully on the thick length. Davidson spread more lube around her pussy lips and up and down Mick’s cock as his friend slowly thrust into her. Then he carefully coated her other hole with lube, working it in gently, timing himself to their rhythms, as Vicki moaned and stared out at the incredible city skyline with eyes glazed with pleasure. He worked his finger into her, and when he knew she was ready, he maneuvered himself behind her and pushed his cock head against her second entrance.
She trembled as he eased into her incredible tightness. Mick kept his thrusts slow and rhythmic, and Davidson matched him, working the lube deeper into her.
Now she was filled by both of them. The three of them were perfectly connected. Linked in this moment. Sharing a physical bond so intimate it was a thing of beauty.
He pressed against her from behind as Mick fucked her from below, keeping her steady with his strong hands on her hips while Davidson fondled her breasts, eager to flood her mind with bliss, to give her a moment she would never forget and always cherish. He kept his eyes open, occasionally looking down into Mick’s face, which was lost in pleasure, or at Vicki, who had her head back, eyes closed in ecstasy, and other times he looked out at the city skyline with its beautiful lights. He felt as if he were a part of everything. That all the beauty in the world came down to this moment with the three of them, lost in the beautiful act of love.
Vicki came first, shuddering and moaning, the muscles in her groin and abdomen clenching with release as the powerful waves rocked her body. Both Mick and Davidson no longer held back, and they both pounded her in tandem until her moans turned to helpless gasps and whimpers of pleasure. Mick groaned her name and stiffened. Davidson thrust deep once again, loving how her ass cheeks pressed against him when he sheathed himself all the way into her.
He grunted when he came in her, filling her with his cum as his head reeled with ecstasy and the city lights softened and blurred. He pulled Vicki back against him, holding her tight. Mick leaned forward, wrapping his arms around both of them.
They stayed that way for a long time, riding out the storm of their pleasure, locked in a three-way embrace on a beautiful night in New York City.
EPILOGUE
The sun was coming up, peeking over the tops of the buildings lining the horizon. Vicki yawned and stretched, blinking the sleep away. What an incredible night. She felt a pang that it was over.
Davidson stirred beside her. “Stay with us today,” he whispered into her ear. “We’ll go anywhere you want.”
She smiled at him. “I have to work tonight.”
Mick kissed her neck, raising goose bumps all over her body as she gave in to a delicious shiver. “I’m sure your supervisor can find someone to drive for you.”
Davidson nibbled at her ear, gently biting at her lobe, teasing her until she felt the first sparks of returning desire. “I want another limo from Mirage. For the entire day. And the only driver I’ll be happy with is you.” He kissed her skin behind her ear and chuckled. The vibration of his lips on her skin made her draw in breath. “I’m very rich. I’ll pay any amount I need to pay.”
“Well…” she said, grinning. “If it’s for
work
…”
“Yeah,” Mick said, tracing one of her nipples with his finger until it started to pebble and stand up under his patient touch. “We’ll make you work.”
“All day long,” Davidson said, slipping a hand down her stomach, tracing lazy circles toward her pussy. “And all night.”
“And all day after that,” Mick continued. “We’re here to have fun. And Mr. Kenner is a hard taskmaster.”
“Very hard. I’ll be happy to show you both. In fact, Mick, are you thinking what I’m thinking?”
Mick’s eyes were half-lidded, smoldering and dark. “If you’re thinking that you need to hire a new driver to take us around where ever we go in the world, then that’s a yes.”
Davidson laughed. “You are a mind reader, my friend.”
“And a damn good bodyguard.”
“That too.” Davidson returned his attention to her. “What do you say, Vicki? You made the big leap earlier today. Ready to make another?”
“Yes,” she said, not even bothering to think long about it, because she knew it was right. She knew it right down to the bottom of her soul. She belonged with these two men, and they belonged with her. Anywhere on the planet, Paris, Bangkok, Moscow, she wanted them to be together.
Davidson kissed her. “The lady knows what she wants.”
Then Mick leaned in and captured her mouth. He bit at her lip as he pulled away and smiled at her. “I like a lady who knows what she likes.”
“Speaking of likes,” Vicki said, stretching her naked body to tease them with the view. Both of them gave her wolfish grins and fell on her with kisses.
Vicki closed her eyes and gave herself over to their attentions as they drove her arousal higher and higher. She’d given in to her desires and she didn’t regret a moment of it.
What a wonderful night, and she was looking forward to many more wonderful days.
- The End -
About the Author
Zoey Thames writes paranormal erotic romance of all flavors. Her book Curves for Three, the first of the Quick & Sexy Wolves series, released in May 2015. She’s busy at work writing the next book in the series, filled with alpha wolves and alpha men and the women who love and are loved by them.
You can find Zoey Thames here
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http://www.ZoeyThames.wordpress.com
Coming Soon
Curves for Fighters
Quick & Sexy Wolves Book Two
Zoey Thames
Ruth, a curvy country-bred Oklahoma girl, has come to the big city and finds work driving limos for Mirage Confidential, a company that specializes in the needs of wealthy paranormals. But when she’s sent to a martial arts studio to pick up a billionaire werewolf industrialist, at first she believes she has the wrong information. What would a rich man like Clive Beckett be doing at a fighting ring?
Clive might be one of the world’s richest men, but that doesn’t mean he’s let it go to his head. He grew up boxing in a local ring in Allentown, and now he’s switched to martial arts. He competes in semi-pro bouts, and his trainer is Trey Johnson, a black belt in karate. Being bisexual, both men enjoy each other’s company, but what they really enjoy is sharing a woman. But are they ready for a no-nonsense, full-bodied country girl with curves that already set them on fire with lust? If the ring is a place for domination, what happens in the bedroom?
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