Saint James, Elle - Unbridled and Unhitched [The Double Rider Men's Club 7] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (10 page)

As he tried to ease slowly inside her body, she wondered if the physics of their bodies would allow it. He was big. He pushed forward. She expelled a long breath and endeavored to relax.

The dark delicious pressure of his first slow thrust grew and grew. She was already filled to the utter brink with Derek’s huge cock. Now Jackson was filling her up, too.

She shivered in anticipation. He pushed very slowly. Once he made it past the ring of muscles it seemed easier to move forward faster. She sucked in another fast breath.

Alexis did her best not to tense up. She’d read up on the subject. She sort of knew what to expect. Although theory and practice were vastly different, she bore up for the experience. But she managed to remain fairly relaxed. Having a cock buried in her ass didn’t hurt as much as she thought it would. It was more edge of pain with much more pleasure involved.

Each inch he filled her with his huge cock increased her excitement and level of desire. She wanted this. Had wanted it since she’d witnessed the threesome on that stage.

Jackson slowly eased his cock all the way into her ass. She took a moment to enjoy the girth of each man. One in her pussy, one in her ass. She almost couldn’t believe she was doing this.

Double penetration was so very sexy. Her clit twitched in need.

“You okay,” Jackson whispered. He stroked his hand along her back from her neckline to the base of her spine.

“Yes. I’m filled with lots of cock, and I love it.”

“Wait until we start moving.”

Derek put his hand on her hips and moved his cock within her pussy while Jackson remained still.

“Do you know how amazing this feels?” he asked. The emotion in his eyes alone told her he was very moved by this experience.

She whispered, “Yes.” Alexis kissed his lips once. He groaned and stopped moving.

Jackson then started pulling out. Once he started his journey back inside, then Derek started pulling out. The sensation was indescribably carnal. Her capacity for desire buzzed even higher. She reached between her body and Derek’s to stroke her clit.

Jackson and Derek thrust in and out of her pussy and ass like they’d choreographed this sexy dance. Maybe they had.

All Alexis knew was that she was very near a monumental orgasm. Fingering herself as they fucked her doubly sent her body practically into spasms of pleasure with each movement.

She was overwhelmed by sensations as they zipped through her body. Jackson seemed to pick up speed. His thrusts in her ass became more assertive. She liked being on the very edge of pleasure and pain. Derek practically growled with each thrust into her pussy.

She was nearly there. “I’m about to come,” she said, louder than she’d originally intended.

Finger on her clit, Alexis suddenly felt an explosion of exquisite pleasure in every part of her body. She screamed and came with a force of gratification she’d never in her wildest dreams felt before.

Jackson and Derek seemed to sense that she’d climaxed, or maybe they knew when their eardrums throbbed from her screaming. Each of them released about at the same moment.

The three of them slumped together on top of Derek until he rolled them all to one side.

Then they rested on one side and panted like they’d never catch their breaths.

When she could finally speak, Alexis said, “Please tell me that won’t be the last time we do that. I really liked it a lot.”

Both of them laughed. And that’s how she fell asleep to exquisite gratification.

An undetermined time later, Alexis woke like she had when she started this day, sandwiched between two sexy, well-built men.

This time she didn’t worry about it. This time she relished where she’d woken up.

Derek kissed her mouth. “Want to get in the shower?”

“Sure. When I can move my limbs again.”

“I could carry you.”

Alexis stretched her limbs. “You may have to.”

Jackson laughed, “Will you carry me, too?”

“No, you’re on your own,” Derek said. “I already want to do that again, but I know I don’t have the strength. Seriously, that was epic.”

Alexis figured she was the novice here. And while she thought the double-penetration sex had been monumentally unprecedented, perhaps it was just ho hum for them.

Derek said it was epic, but what else was he going to say?
You suck, get out of our bed this instant?
Not likely.

She wanted to ask, but didn’t want to hear that she was a novice and they’d had better. As far as Alexis was concerned, this was a game-changing event in her sexual life. Any reservations about this lifestyle that she’d had to date flew out the window the moment she’d come screaming like a banshee with two cocks thrusting in and out of her body.

“Epic? Really?” she asked. “Are you sure it was okay? I thought it was spectacular, but then again, I’ve never done it before.”

Derek clenched her to his chest. He kissed her mouth tenderly. “Don’t ever believe that what we just did wasn’t the most stupendous act ever conceived of. It was amazing.”

Behind her Jackson kissed the back of her neck. “It was fucking awesome. The best I’ve ever had.”

Alexis smiled.

Jackson continued, “I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I’m not so sure I want to annul our marriage if this is the level of sexual satisfaction I can expect from my new wife.”

Chapter Seven

Out of his own mouth, Jackson heard words he’d never expected to utter. Words that might eventually get him into lots of trouble. He blurted out his feelings before discovering how she felt. He never did that. Hell, he didn’t even know how Derek felt. They hadn’t spoken about this yet. Good sex made him stupid.

“Well, I feel the same way, but I’m a practical girl, and eventually we’ll have to go back to reality,” Alexis said quietly. Her expression seemed somber at the idea of parting, but maybe he only saw what he wanted to see.

Was she angry by his unpredicted announcement? Did she feel threatened? They had a lot in common. And if
she
had just said the exact same words, at an earlier time in his life, he would have run at the earliest convenient time. What was wrong with him? Why did he feel so dejected at her practicality? Of course they’d have to put some clothes on and face their real lives again. He found it satirically amusing that he wasn’t being the
practical
member of this spontaneous relationship.

“I’ve been cheated,” Derek added. “If you were really going to be our permanent wife, then the two of us would have had a private wedding ceremony, too.”

Alexis lifted up on one elbow. “We could do that. I want to be fair.”

Derek rubbed his hand over her cheek. “You don’t have to. But I appreciate that you want to.”

“Honestly, I don’t even remember the ceremony with Jackson. I’m wondering if there is a video of it. Crap.” She looked worried for a minute. “Actually the notion of a video in existence terrifies me as much as it intrigues me. Is that crazy?”

“No. It’s not crazy. Clay will find out for certain. I’ll call him later to discover what he’s found in the way of a wedding video from the hotel chapel. Although I can’t imagine them not having one.”

“You’re right.” She nodded. “We did apparently get the Grand Deluxe Wedding Package. But I’ll feel better when the evidence is in our possession.”

Jackson also nodded his agreement. But at the same time, he pondered the inhuman rage that was hidden in the back of his mind to mull over at a later date. It was an extreme fury over losing any period of time. He hated not to remember being with Alexis.

An initial and very important first meeting with her that was now gone forever from his memory should have relieved him. It didn’t. He hated even the idea of a lapse being a part of his life going forward. He was also coming to regret losing any time with the unique and intriguing Alexis. His wife. Extraordinary, he wasn’t even panicked about the fact that she was legally his bride.

Initially, he hoped that Clay would be unable to find anything of a video nature about the time in question. But who was he kidding? That would be a fucking amazing feat in the overwhelming communication glut every person on earth participated in each day. With virtually every cellular in the world more like a handheld computer than a phone these days, pretty much the entire population had access to live feed anywhere, anytime on absolutely any subject.

If he ever found out who drugged Alexis’s drink, he’d have a few choice words to carve into a bat that he would then beat the perpetrator with so they understood the enormity of his wrath.

Derek got up from the bed and strode into the bathroom, grabbing his jeans from the floor on his way. When he returned, he said, “Unfortunately, I have to leave in about thirty minutes to go to a meeting. Trust me when I say I’d rather stay here with the two of you.”

Alexis looked at Jackson. “When do you have to leave?”

“I don’t have any meetings until tomorrow morning. You and I can hang out this afternoon.” He turned to Derek. When will you be done?”

Derek looked up at the ceiling. “I can be back in time for a late dinner. Should we go to a show or something, as well?”

“No.” Alexis shook her head. “I hate being out on the Las Vegas Strip. Seemingly four million people crammed on the sidewalks in the hot desert air. I’d rather just stay in the lovely air-conditioning, order room service, and watch pay-per-view movies.”

Derek smiled. “Porn? You want to watch porn?”

She rolled her eyes. “I’m not opposed to porn. Usually it makes me want to have sex.”

“
I’m
certainly not opposed to repeated sexual acts.” Derek ran his hand through his hair. “But don’t you even want to see a Vegas show? I think we might have tickets to go see one of the Cirque du Soleil shows somewhere, don’t we?”

Jackson nodded. “I believe so.”

Alexis shrugged. “I’ll go if you want, but we don’t even have to leave the room for me to be content.”

“Let’s go. It’s a late show. There will be less than four million people out and about that late. What do you say?”

She pushed out a long sigh. “The thing is, I don’t have anything appropriate to wear. Nor do I have any cash to waste on a single-use dress.”

Jackson brushed her cheek with the back of his knuckles. “I have cash for such frivolities. Let’s go shopping together while Derek is at his meeting. You can spend my money instead of yours.”

“You’ll be sorry. I have excellent and expensive taste in clothing.”

“That’s okay, we have excellent and expensive credit cards to use.” Derek started gathering the remainder of his clothing from various places around the bedroom. “I’m going to go get ready. Have fun, you two. But not too much fun.”

“We already got roofied, drunk, and then married each other last night, I can’t imagine what we’ll do to top that.”

Derek laughed. “I don’t know what that would be either, but then again, I’ve already been surprised.”

Jackson remembered the dress she’d worn each night he’d seen her. She did have great taste in clothing. But she’d had on work clothes. He wanted to see her in a stunning party dress instead of upscale professional like she’d already shown him.

“I’m going to make you regret shopping, you know.”

“I doubt it. Maybe I just want to buy my woman something pretty to wear tonight.”

Derek laughed out loud. “I think you got her attention, Jackson. But I don’t know that you want it now.”