Not Bad for an Amateur (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Lynn Ray Lewis Page B

shake as pleasure took over. She rode her first orgasm with short, sharp pumps over his cock and continued after the aftershocks left her clenching pussy. More, she needed more.
    “I need more, more.” And her hips kept moving working towards satisfaction.
    When her fingernails sank into his chest, Joel grabbed her hands and held them on each side of his shoulders.
    Jim crawled up behind Lily and ran his hands over her flanks. He licked her back up to her neck then nuzzled his face in the curve between neck and ear. He pulled her head back by grabbing a handful of her long hair then kissed her, licking and sucking at her mouth. Letting her hair go, he kissed his way back down her back and sat back on his heels as he grabbed a tube of lube and began to paint his cock with the slick, clear liquid. He lubed her asshole with his finger and slowly pushed it past her sphincter to the first knuckle. Her hips skipped rhythm and she pushed back onto his finger so he let it sink deeper, drawing it out and sending it back inside. The next penetration stretched her more since he used two fingers to widen her tight passage. She hesitated on her downward stroke but continued without telling him to stop.
    He pulled his fingers out, and she made little whimpering sounds and bent towards Joel’s chest, mouth open, ready to bite something in frustration as her hips lost her rhythm again. When she felt him again at her butthole, she growled and snarled until his cock pushed past the tight ring and continued to push slowly into her burning hole. The feeling of being stretched by two thick cocks was wonderful. She screamed and slammed her soaking-wet pussy down on Joel’s cock, and that action caused Jim’s cock to go deeper and faster inside her asshole.
    “More, Dammit, More. Give me some help here, I need, I need to come so bad. Fuck me, fuck me. I, oh God.” There were no words to say. Lily was lost in sensation and refused to come out of this fog of pleasure.
    When Jim was seated as deep as he could go, he grabbed her breasts and pinched her nipples hard then clamped his teeth on her neck and bit down. At the same time Joel bit her neck on the other side, and Lily would swear that she felt their pleasure just as she felt her own.
    The feelings overwhelmed her, and she fell into her orgasm, allowing it to pull her under and roll her around as she felt the men’s cocks swell and then felt their liquids being pumped inside of her body. The men grunted and groaned and each howled his pleasure as they came.
    When everyone got their breath back and their hearts slowed to normal, they went into the shower. Lily was again between the men as they lavished attention to her body. The tenderness they were giving to her was so wonderful that she had to tell them how much she cared. It was scary, but she had to tell them.
    “I love you two so much that I feel like I will burst with it. I don’t know all of the reasons and I don’t care. I wanted to tell you how much I love you. You make me feel beautiful and sexy, and so much more than I am.
    “I spend my days in my apartment with a computer for company. Then the mix up with the were blood changed my life into something out of a horror movie. From what I can see, the results of the last two years of hell have been worth it because it brought me to you.”
    She poked each of her men in the chest with a finger and smiled through watery eyes. “It’s all your fault that I feel this way, and now you are going to have to set a stick of dynamite under me to make me leave.”
    Lily stepped out of the shower and laughed at the crestfallen faces. She had no intentions of leaving them with those beautiful hard cocks waiting to fuck her. Her body was starting to itch again, and she didn’t want to have such explosive sex in the shower. Someone could slip and get hurt. She grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her hair then cupped her beasts and pinched her nipples.
    When she left the room, it didn’t