Triple Dog Dare [Triple Trouble 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Tymber Dalton Page A

can’t get much safer than that.”
    “You don’t want to fly?” Ain asked.
    All of Lina’s men and Brodey groaned as her expression darkened. “No. Absolutely not. We’re driving.”
    Ain guessed he didn’t want to challenge her on that point from both her tone of voice and the way her men and Brodey reacted. “Okay.”
    Elain reached out and squeezed his hand, giving him a grateful smile. “Thank you. I know that was hard for you.”
    He leaned in and kissed her. “Babe, you have no idea. And if you don’t get back here safe and sound, there’ll be hell to pay.”
     
    * * * *
     
    They decided it would be best to take off in the morning. Elain packed before curling up in bed with Cail. Brodey and Ain were out in the living room discussing strategy with Liam and Lina’s men.
    “I’m going to miss you, babe,” Cail said.
    She snuggled close to his warm body. “I’ll miss you, too. All of you.”
    “You realize Brodey will probably jump you the minute you walk in the door when you get home, right?”
    She giggled. “Yeah. My sweet little horndog.” She hooked a leg around Cail’s. “I’m glad the three of you are different like that. I don’t think I could handle all three of you acting like Brodey all the time.”
    He grinned. “Who says Ain and I won’t be horny as hell by the time you get back?”
    She laughed. “I know you will. You know what I mean.”
    He rolled on top of her. “And I know a certain woman who will most likely be horny by the time she gets home, too.” He kissed her between her breasts, his lips lightly feathering down her flesh toward her navel.
    “Yeah,” she whispered, need suddenly taking over.
    She buried her fingers in his hair and tried to urge him to move faster, but he wouldn’t be rushed. He took his time kissing his way first to one breast, where his tongue made slow, wet circles around her nipple before sucking it into his mouth. He repeated it with her other breast before finally resuming his slow, southerly sojourn.
    The stubble on his cheek felt pleasantly rough against her flesh as he kissed his way down between the juncture of her thighs. He met with no resistance when he pressed her thighs apart with his palms.
    “Such a good girl,” he whispered before bending down to her pussy. His fingers brushed over her folds. “You’re already wet, baby.” His breath felt hot against her clit.
    He pressed one, then two fingers inside her. Moaning, she rocked her hips in time with his movements. When his lips closed around her clit, she nearly came off the bed from how good it felt.
    Cail quickly changed position, turning around and swinging a leg over her, settling on top of her with his hard cock dangling over her lips.
    She needed no instructions or encouragement. Opening wide, she wrapped her lips around him, shivering when he moaned against her clit, the sensation running through her entire body. His musky scent filled her lungs as his balls brushed against her nose.
    “That’s it, baby,” he whispered before his tongue swiped down her clit and back up again.
    She lost herself in the feelings of his mouth on her clit, his cock in her mouth, the warm heat and weight of his body pressing her into the mattress. It barely registered in her mind when she felt the mattress dip first on one side, then the other. Hands reached between their bodies and found her breasts, strong fingers pulling at her nipples and sending scorching tendrils of pleasure to her clit and back again.
    Unable to cry out, she moaned around Cail’s cock as the first orgasm hit her, shaking her to her core. She tried to say no more, but she couldn’t, and he relentlessly sucked on her swollen clit until a second release shot through her. Her back arched, but still held down by Cail’s weight she didn’t go anywhere. As a third finger joined the other two inside her, he found that magic spot inside her cunt and pressed, triggering yet another orgasm.
    She screamed, his cock sliding