Third Chance by Ann Mayburn, Julie Naughton Page A

swallowed. Once again his imagination gave him the memory of a woman doing that for him, and his dick twitched in envy. Panting now, Master Chris slid himself from between Tanya’s eager lips with a rough chuckle.
    “Always so hungry for me.”
    “You taught me to drink down every drop, Master.” Tanya licked her lower lip. “Am I your good girl?”
    “Yes, darling, you are.”
    “Do I get a reward?”
    Master Chris looked over at them, but mainly at Emma. “What do you think? How many orgasms did she give you?”
    His Mistress shifted against him with a small grind of her hips. “Three? No, four.”
    Shedding his pants, Master Chris gestured to the bed. “I think Tanya sucked out some of my soul along with my come. I’m going to lay down before I pass out.”
    With a low chuckle, Emma slipped from Ryan’s arms. “Lazy.”
    Tanya giggled and Master Chris shot her a mock glare as he settled back against the mound of pillows at the headboard, all relaxed arrogance. His satiated cock lay against his muscled thigh, still thick and long enough to make Ryan wonder if he could fit the other man down his throat. Shit, that thought sent a tingle through his balls, one that intensified when Emma snapped her fingers. “Tanya, cleanse your Master, then Ryan for me. Ryan, I want you on the bed on your hands and knees.”
    While Ryan did as his Mistress commanded, she wore that mantle of authority now that drove him insane with lust, Tanya when through a door at the corner of the room he hadn’t really noticed. A minute later, she came out with what looked like a package of wipes and a couple towels. Without a hint of embarrassment, Master Chris lifted his legs so Tanya could clean the pink bud of his anus. While she did this, Master Chris closed his eyes on a sigh, his dick visibly twitching each time the other woman teased his puckered entrance with a wipe.
    By the time they were done, Ryan’s own asshole was twitching, and not only from watching them. Emma was kneeling next to him and had slipped her hand beneath his body to jerk his cock. Ryan rocked into her touch, loving the way she owned him with her every move. Tanya shifted away from between Master Chris’ legs, getting up from the bed to throw away the old wipes before quickly returning. When she crawled up, on the bed Ryan could see her inner thighs were shiny with arousal, and he salivated when he remembered the taste of her on Emma’s lips. Sweet, but earthy.
    Giving him a brisk slap on the ass, Emma released his cock. “Go kneel like this between Master Chris’ legs. I want you to get him hard, Ryan. So hard he gives our little Tanya the kind of rough ride she craves.”
    Ryan felt oddly exposed as he crawled between Master Chris’ legs, as if this were something that should be private, but wasn’t. A taboo desire that the normal world would shame him for, the desire to fuck both a man and a woman — something he hadn’t felt before Master Chris. As Ryan settled between the other man’s legs, he had to admit Master Chris was handsome, with his muscled runner’s body and pink cock.
    For the first time Ryan realized that physically Master Chris and Emma shared a lot of the same characteristics. Both blue-eyed blonds with pink nipples, though Master Chris’ were smaller. Before he even really thought about it, Ryan moved up a bit and took Master Chris’ nipple ring between his lips, tugging gently. The affect his movement had on the other man resulted in Master Chris thrusting up against Ryan with a low groan. He began to run his hands over the back of Ryan’s head and shoulders, gripping the tight muscles and squeezing them. Now it was Ryan’s turn to groan as he switched to the man’s other nipple, looping his tongue around the piercing and nibbling before giving Master Chris’ nipple a good bite.
    “Yeah,” Master Chris growled, “Let go, Ryan. Give it to me.”
    Something cool and wet touched Ryan’s anus, making him jerk back with a yelp.