Original Match [Ménage.com 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Peyton Elizabeth

them come undone like they made her gave her the resolve to answer.
    “I need you to move your cocks. I need you to make me come.”
    Ian emitted a groan and pulled out, while Gray didn’t move from his deep position inside of her pussy. The feel of Ian’s cock against the inside of her anus was totally different from their fingers. He had her so stretched that she felt every nerve he touched. It caught her off guard that when he started to push back in, Gray slowly pulled out. Now her attention was drawn to her pussy, which was clamped around Gray’s cock. Where before she thought she could feel every slide of his skin, the additional pressure from Ian’s dick made it more so. The muscle ring at the entrance of her pussy started to clench in tiny contractions, wanting that promised released.
    “Do you like that, honey? Is that what you wanted?”
    “Yes,” Shea answered, loving that Ian’s voice came out strangled. “More!”
    “We’ll give you whatever you want,” Gray murmured.
    Gray had removed his hand from between them and grabbed her head. Bringing her down to meet his lips, the tenderness he showed was unexpected, considering the act they were partaking in. But then again, the three of them were sharing something so special that few people got to experience. And it was a practice she wanted to do over and over again.
    By the time Ian was sunk balls-deep into her, Gray only had his tip left inside of her. They set up a rhythm where she tried to keep up but couldn’t do anything but feel. And it was the best sensation she’d ever felt. Her body relaxed into them while her mind started to float. Instead of the tightness she usually felt right before she came, pulses started to shoot down her arms and legs. Her toes curled, and she had to pull away from Gray in order to breathe. Not one muscle constricted like they usually did before an orgasm, and before she could brace herself, a release like no other washed over her.
    Shea cried out, screaming their names. A ringing made itself known in her ears, and blackness seemed to descend upon her. Spasms rocked her abdomen, her pussy pulsing around Gray’s cock. Her anus seemed to trap Ian’s dick inside of her. She vaguely heard their shouts as they released into their condoms. A part of her wanted to feel the warmth of their seed inside of her.
    As her body came down from its high, she sank into Gray. Skin on skin, sweat on sweat, a peaceful sentiment washed over her that she had never experienced before. Feeling Ian come down on top of her, even though he seemed to be careful of his weight, only increased the calm within her. Although they were three, at that moment, it seemed as if they were one—complete.

Chapter Eight
     

    The ringing of her cell phone brought Shea out of a deep sleep. She struggled to open her eyes, the sunshine shining through the bedroom window. Clearing the blurry vision away, she saw that she was in Gray’s bedroom. There was a sheet pulled up over her naked body, and immediately, she felt the soreness in her ass, remembering the lovemaking between the three of them. She smiled and stretched, wondering where they were.
    Another ring sang out, making her turn her head toward the sound. Gray or Ian must have brought in her clothes and purse from the living room and placed it in the chair in the corner of the room. Sitting up, Shea didn’t bother with a sheet as she walked over to answer her phone.
    Seeing it was Elise brought back all the bad memories that had been pushed aside by their passion. An uneasy feeling settled over her. What if she had finally found two men to love her, and it was taken away by some deranged man? Shea felt her chest constrict at the thought and had to push back the panic that surfaced.
    “Elise, please tell me that you are okay,” Shea said, having connected their call.
    “I’m fine, Shea. I’ve arrived in Arizona and am staying at a bed and breakfast.”
    “Did you get my message?”
    “Yes, but