Beneath a Hot Tequila Sun by Catelyn Cash Page A

Jake.”
    Impossible. Because Jake was kissing his way down her spine. Her butt. Still kissing, still kissing—
    “Oh!”
    Jake’s tongue brushed her puckered hole, and she shuddered. Seth soothed her. “Relax, honey. It’s just a kiss. A kiss never hurt anyone, did it?”
    She shook her head, thinking, A kiss? There?
    “Shhh.” Seth slid his hand between their bodies and began to gently tease her clit.
    At first she stayed alert, focused on Jake. Actually, what Jake was doing back there felt pretty good. What Seth was doing felt good too. Gradually she relaxed and even managed to return Seth’s kiss.
    “That’s right, sweetheart,” he murmured. “Just go with the flow.”
    Behind her, Jake kept swirling his tongue around that most intimate, untouched part of her body, until having his mouth there felt almost natural. Almost. When she heard Jake open the lubricant, she tensed. And she couldn’t help clenching when he pressed his finger against her opening.
    Dimly, she remembered touching his butt last night. He’d liked it. Really liked it. In fact, he’d come like an express train.
    Jake took his time. He pressed his finger gently against her tight hole, then released. Every time he pushed against her barrier and she tensed, he stopped, only to repeat the action once she relaxed, using a little more pressure each time. Until, suddenly, she felt her body open for him. His finger eased insider her, and she gave a startled gasp.
    Seth tapped her clit, gently but exquisitely pulling her attention back. “Me,” he said. “Look at me.”
    She did but could barely focus. With Jake’s finger sliding in and out of her butt, she struggled to absorb the new sensations, to separate his actions from Seth’s. But that was impossible as her whole body pulsed, one delicious sensation flowing into another.
    Jake set up an unhurried, easy rhythm. A nice rhythm. She rested her head on Seth’s shoulder and let the last of her resistance ebb away.
    “Feel good?” Seth asked.
    “Good,” she sighed.
    The tightness in her butt returned when Jake eased another finger inside. This time, although stretched, she didn’t fight it, and the pleasure quickly outweighed the discomfort.
    But when Jake next withdrew, and she realized he was putting on a condom, her panic rushed back. Though Seth kissed her, the distraction didn’t work this time. She was already full with Seth. How could they expect her to take Jake too?
    Seth rolled his hips, sending his cock deep into her pussy and a shockwave of delicious sensation through her body. At the same time, he expertly worked her clit with his thumb. “Easy, baby. Jake knows what he’s doing. Let him take care of you.”
    Jake’s hands separated her butt cheeks. And then she felt his cock where his fingers had just been, and it was too big, would be too painful—
    Fighting her instincts, Kayla forced herself to keep still as he pushed past her tight ring. She felt a brief burning…and then nothing but pleasure.
    If the idea of having a man inside her ass shocked her, the reality was sublime. She let out a little whimper, and Jake groaned.
    “Oh yeah,” he murmured. “I can’t describe how good this feels.”
    He withdrew, then surged in again a little deeper, and she gave a startled cry. Nothing in her experience with men had prepared her for the sheer sensuality of what they were doing to her. Between the two men she felt trapped, full to bursting. With their flesh. With emotion. With unspeakable joy and exhilaration.
    Jake leaned over her, bracing himself with one hand on the bed, holding her hip with the other. The change of angle drove him still deeper, and she welcomed every glorious inch. Even so, she was sweating by the time his satisfied groan told her he was as deep as he could go.
    Seth kissed her, his tongue parrying with hers. Jake bit down on the back of her neck, and she angled her head, eager for his kisses too.
    He nipped at her ear and just kept thrusting into