Taking Control (7 page)

“You like that, sweetheart?” he asked, his hands coming
up to cup her firm tits.

She nodded and smiled, her body still so full of
pleasure she couldn’t find the words to say how great it was having Chris with
them.

Bruce leaned down and laid a kiss to her lips. “Good
because now he’s going to fuck that sweet, dripping pussy and while he’s
fucking the hell out of your pussy, you’ll be sucking my cock till I cum in
your mouth. How do you want her Chris?” he asked.

“On her knees.”

Bruce moved her into position while Chris moved up the
bed, putting a condom on as he did so. On her knees, her ass pointed up so
Chris could see everything, Melissa was so wet, her cum marking the top of her
legs. Melissa
couldn’t believe she’d be sucking Bruce off
while another man fucked her brains out. Chris placed his hands on her hips,
guiding his dick to her entrance and with one
thrust,
he lodged himself deep inside her. Melissa screamed. He was so big and hard
Melissa was full to the brim.

“She’s so wet and tight, grabbing my dick like a
vice,” Chris moaned
.

“She loves to be fucked hard, to be screaming. I want
you to fuck her so I can feel her screaming around my cock,” Bruce told him.

Bruce lifted her face up to his pelvis and moaned as
her tongue licked over her plump lips, begging to be around his aching dick. He
pushed his cock over her lips,
coaxing them apart, swirling the head
over her tongue.

“That’s it, suck it
baby...yeah...like...that...harder...now take it deep into your mouth...” he
moaned as she did exactly as he asked.

Melissa’s vaginal walls clutched Chris deeply, pulsing
around him, her cream making him slick and juicy. Sandwiched between Bruce and
Chris, they brought her to climax, thrusting deep into her throat and pussy
until they grunted
as
 
they
both released inside her body. Collapsing onto the bed,
Melissa felt deliriously happy.

The night was filled with intense sexual heat, drawing
climax after climax from all three of them. Bruce and Melissa became closer
until they made long, slow love in the early hours of the morning looking
deeply into each other’s eyes, seeing each other’s souls. Two people connected
in more ways than just physically.

Chris left them quietly at some point.

“I love you, Bruce,” Melissa told him moments after she
snuggled in his arms.

“I love you too, Melissa.”

“Tonight....tonight was amazing, Bruce. I’ll never
forget it.” She looked deeply into his eyes. “But I never want another man
again. I love you so completely it scares me-- the thought of anything
happening or coming between us. Let me finish...” she held her hand up to stop
him. “Tonight helped me overcome my fears about what you'd think of me. Sharing
me with another man and seeing the love shining out of your eyes makes me
realize you accept me for me and not what I can or can’t do and for that I love
you heart, mind, body and soul.” She finished, watching as a tear slid out of
the corner of Bruce’s eye, matching her own.

“I love you, Melissa. I will never ever, ever leave
you no matter what. You’re my other half and I wouldn’t survive in this world
without you.”

They grasped each other, loving each other with their
lips.
 
Nothing else was needed. They were
in love and nothing could come between them.

****

Bruce left Melissa sleeping soundly in their bed and
found Chris dressed and ready to leave, sitting at the kitchen table.

“Thank you for tonight, Chris. This will be the only
time.”

“Good because I was going to tell you I can't be a
part of this again. It was great but watching you two made me realize I’ve got
somewhere else to be. Someone else is waiting.”

Epilogue

Chris left them cuddling and kissing and whispering
sweet loving words into each other’s ear and he wanted what he’d just seen.
There was a woman right now sitting home crying because he refused to be
anything more to her than a man who only wanted sex.

Natasha meant so much more to Chris than just a
willing body. He thought about her constantly and tonight with Melissa, he was
ashamed that he’d pictured her in his mind. While he’d fucked Melissa, in his
mind he’d been making love with Natasha.

He got out of his car after parking outside her house.

He took a deep breath.

His heart was on the line but he wanted Natasha to be
his and his alone for the rest of his life.

He knocked...waiting...wanting.

And then the door opened....

About the Author

Sam
Crescent lives in a small land known as the United
Kingdom,
at least it seems small on a huge map. No matter what she can always find
places of inspiration and it was her land that inspired her first book, Office
Hours. She has a passion for all things romance and when she discovered erotic
romance she was all set. After spending years doing nothing but reading, in
2009 she decided to spread her wings and try out writing. After two years of
serious learning and many rejections she finally got her first acceptance when
Office Hours was released by Total-E-Bound and is now onto her second with
Rebel Ink Press. She couldn’t imagine a world without romance and now she is
part of the scene creating romance she has never been happier. When she is not
writing, you can find her walking for inspiration or in her kitchen. You can
find her on Twitter: http://twitter.com/#!/SamCrescent, at her blog:
http://samcrescent.wordpress.com/, on Facebook: http://en-gb.facebook.com/people/Sam-Crescent/100002178529657.
She can also be found lurking around on other blog pages.