The Sextet - Occupational Hazards [The Sextet Anthology, Volume 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by The Sextet Page B

gives me an idea,” said Ty. “You can fuck him while Angelica and I suck his cock and balls.”
    If her cunt had been wet before, it was gushing now. She put a hand to her mouth, sinking her teeth into her knuckles.
    “Want something to suck on?” Ty’s grin was every bit as salacious as Luke’s had been. He glanced at Luke and then nodded toward Angelica. “I think she needs a taste of cock to get her going again.”
    Angelica stared, wide-eyed as the two men advanced toward her, their thick cocks bouncing slightly with every step they took. A bead of moisture oozed from Luke’s slit, but Ty’s was actually dripping onto the floor. Remembering what Derrick had told her, she wasn’t too surprised that the prospect of a little fellatio had him pumping out the juice. “You really like being sucked, don’t you?”
    Ty nodded. “My most favorite thing in the whole, wide world.”
    Luke gave him a resounding slap on the buns. “You said sucking my dick was your most favorite thing.”
    “Well, yeah. But I come faster if I’m the one getting sucked, so I consider that a plus.”
    Angelica was incredulous. “You come when you’re sucking someone else? I’ve never heard of such a thing.”
    “He does it all the time,” Luke said. “Want us to show you?”
    “I don’t think I want to prove it right now,” Tyrone said. “Not when Angelica is sitting there with that hungry look in her eyes.” His cock was now right in front of her face, his pre-cum dripping onto her leg. “Suck me, Angel. Put my big, hard cock in your mouth and suck it.”
    Without another thought, Angelica rose up on her knees, leaving the blanket behind. Cupping his balls, she eased him closer until the gleaming head touched her softly parted lips. Ty had been right about her hunger. It was amazingly powerful, making her forget her inhibitions and her previously nonexistent libido. Her past, littered as it was with an assortment of failed romances, she put firmly behind her. This time, she had at least three chances to get it right.
    Ty slid his hard cock into her mouth with an audible groan. “Oh, God. You really are an angel.”
    Luke edged closer, stroking her cheek with his cockhead. “And we want to make you our angel.”
    Our angel. Had anyone ever said that to her before? Her grandparents, perhaps, but no one else, and certainly not in this context. These guys were making her feel things she’d never felt before. And she liked it. Glancing upward, she searched their faces for confirmation of what she was hearing. Ty’s eyes were closed, but Luke was gazing down at her with an intensity that she could almost feel. Oh, yes. They meant every word.
    So, this was what it was like to feel desire, lust, and passion. Angelica was already beginning to understand why Ty could climax from sucking cock. Warm and smooth with a delightful slickness, his dick felt absolutely fabulous and tasted even better. But no matter how good it felt in her mouth, she knew it would be even better in her pussy, where it would satisfy the aching need that was becoming more intense with each passing moment.
    Her whole body was responding to them to the point that Derrick’s return went almost unnoticed until he spread out the sheet and added his own cock to the mix. Now, no matter which way she turned, there was a rock-hard, velvety smooth cock anxious for her touch. Derrick’s was long and thick with low-hanging balls lightly dusted with blond curls. Ty’s hair was darker, and his cock had a slightly upward curve to it, while his scrotum held his testicles closer to his body. Angelica had heard that many Native Americans didn’t have much in the way of body hair, but though Luke’s chest was bare, his groin was not. Straight as an arrow with a shapely head, his dick was surrounded by gleaming ebony curls that also adorned his scrotum.
    Wrapping her arms around Luke and Derrick, she grabbed their butt cheeks and pulled them into a tight formation with Ty