Saint James, Elle - Unbridled and Unbound [The Double Rider Men's Club 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Elle Saint James

okay?”
    “Yes. It’s amazing. Don’t stop.”
    “Relax,” Tyler murmured, and inched his way further inside until he was fully embedded.
    She released a long sigh, realizing she’d held her breath as Tyler had penetrated her. “Having both of your cocks inside me is beyond description,” she whispered auspiciously.
    “Good,” Tyler said, “Wait until we start moving.”
    Dominick released the grip he had on her head and slid his hands down to her hips. “I’ll help you move on me as Tyler fucks your ass.”
    The raw words sent her excitement threshold to a whole new level. She moved up and down on Dominick, and then Tyler moved out and in her newly stretched anal hole. The sensation took another unexpected breath from her. Two cocks was very filling, and yet also exhilarating.
    Tyler soon slid a hand around and started stroking her clit.
    Three flicks of his finger and she climaxed, shrieking as if trying to bring the walls down by her voice alone. Her pussy squeezed Dominick’s cock relentlessly. She moved faster and faster up and down. Tyler found a good rhythm working with her movements. The double penetration was even more intense as her orgasm spiraled deeper and deeper.
    Beneath her, Dominick growled and pumped up inside her as she came down on him. Tyler suddenly pushed deeper than any previous thrust and groaned long and loud.
    Suspended between these two intriguingly perfect men, Stella wondered how only doing this once would be enough to satisfy her sudden cravings for this new dark obsession she’d discovered.

Chapter Seven

    Dominick and Tyler took turns massaging her in the shower. Each of Stella’s muscles ached in the best way possible from all the newfound sexual pleasures she’d experienced today.
    Post shower, Dominick had carried her to the bed and given her a full body massage with his firm, magical fingers. Tyler watched for awhile, but soon reached out and started stroking her as well. The reality of four male hands stroking her skin from the top of her head to the tips of her toes was hard to dismiss. She could get use to it. They never once touched a nipple, her clit, or her pussy, as if trying to get her hot by not quite rubbing sensitive areas of her body. It drove her insane. Just when a wayward finger would rub close to an erogenous zone, the digit would veer off. But it was relaxing, too. She hadn’t slept well the night before. With so many orgasms today, it was a wonder she had lasted this long without falling sound asleep. The nap in Tyler’s room had helped, but she needed more rest.
    Eventually, after so many rounds of decadent pleasure filling her senses, Stella let go and dozed off. She felt them leave the bed. But she only barely remembered them whispering in her ear about being back soon. She woke an indeterminate time later all alone in Tyler’s bed. A note propped on the bedside said to enjoy the lazy afternoon, they’d gone to check some things on the ranch property, and would be back in an hour or two.
    She got out of bed and headed to the kitchen. In the distance she heard a vehicle engine rev its motor. They were probably zipping all around easily on their snowmobiles. Maybe later she’d ask them to take her out and about the property.
    Stella called out, “Dominick! Tyler!” Then she listened for any noise to ensure no one else was in the house. Satisfied she was all alone and not about to be surprised by one of them, she traipsed naked down to the room they’d given her, and selected another men’s button-up shirt from the near-empty closet.
    Her hair still damp, Stella flipped the mass over one shoulder, buttoned the bottom two buttons of the shirt, leaving the top fairly gaping open for their return. The last time she’d dressed this way and gone to the kitchen, she’d gotten lucky, repeatedly. She smiled to herself as she entered the kitchen to assess the remaining food supplies in the pantry for what she’d cook for dinner this evening. It would