Four hands caressed her ass, switching back and forth so she was sure which were Adam's and which were Michael's. Fingers drifted down to her pussy, gathering her cream and rubbing it into the tight muscle around her anus. Then one pair of hands gently parted the cheeks of her ass while other fingers inserted more of the cooling gel. This time it was two fingers, exploring her dark channel, rubbing the softening tissues, touching nerves she'd never realized existed there.A hand left her buttock and dropped to her cunt, rubbing her slit from front to back."God, Shannon/" Mike's voice was husky. "I can't believe how wet and open you are. You were made for this sugar.""Shannon?" Adam's voice. "I'm going to replace my fingers with a plug. It will burn a little at first but if you relax it will go in much better. So. Take in a deep breath, but don't let it out until I tell you. Nod if you understand."She nodded and wriggled her ass for them.Adam laughed. "I believe the little witc
She nodded vigorously, willing to do anything if only she could have some release. Her entire body was one large erogenous zone, crying for satisfaction. She needed something in her vagina right now. Right now!"But only when we give the command, right?"She nodded again, pleading with him with her eyes."We're not going to fuck you yet," he told her, watching her with darkened eyes. "That comes later. Besides, we want to be able to watch you come apart, held in place by the restraints while your body convulses with pleasure. You have no idea how many nights I wanted to suggest that to you, but..."His voice trailed off. "But now we have tonight." He nodded at Adam.The blond god reached into a drawer and took out a vibrator that looked very lifelike, even to the bulbous, purplish head. It was at least as thick around as Mike's cock. Shannon's eyes widened and she wondered if she'd be able to take it with the butt plug in her ass."Don't worry, kitten," he assured her. "You'd be su
Shannon dropped gracefully to her knees and took the bottle of shower gel Adam handed to her. Without even being told she knew what to do. Carefully she washed each throbbing cock, probing each slit with the tip of a finger until the men groaned with pleasure. She made sure every inch of each cock was thoroughly soaped and rinsed before dropping her hands to the sacs that held their testicles. Manipulating them with her fingers, she soaped the pleated skin, then, with a daring stroke, slid one finger along the perineum of each man to the tightly puckered anus.Adam shuddered and Mike once again grabbed her wrists. "You do not do that until we order you to, is that understood?""I=I'm sorry. I thought you would enjoy it.""Too much," Adam told her. "Something else to save for later. For now let me feel my cock in your mouth, your tongue on the head, your fingers tracing the length. But only for a moment."And a moment was exactly what he meant. When she began to suck enthusiasticall
Shannon awoke to warm, muscular arms holding her and her faced pressed against a chest dusted with dark, curly hair. Fingers traced the length of her spine and into the cleft of her buttocks. Her rectum felt full again but when she reached back to see why Mike grabbed her wrist and stopped her."Easy," he ordered. "Just relax."Mentally shaking herself to wakefulness from the warm cocoon of sleep into which she'd fallen, she next realized tow more things. Very important things. She was wearing the leather cuffs on her wrists again although they weren't fastened to anything else. And Mike's cock, sheathed in latex, was filling every inch of her cunt. When she moved her legs, which were spayed across Mike's, she found a hard-bodied male holding them apart,"Adam put the plug back in while you were sleeping. We want you to be fully prepared so we don't hurt you." He kissed her forehead. "It is a Dom's responsibility to take care of his sub. It's about a lot more than commands and who g
Part Two: Journey to the Pearl"I can't believe the asshole took it with him."Miranda Fox stabbed a piece of sweet and sour shrimp with a vicious jab of her fork and popped it into her mouth.Her friend, Leslie Keller, looked at her across the table in the Chinese restaurant in amazement. "I don't know why not. It's exactly the kind of thing Raoul would do.""Raoul." Miranda said it as if it was a nasty word. "The name's as phony as he is. Why am I always fooled by a big dick and a clever pair of hands?"Leslie sipped from the tiny cup of hot tea. "You aren't alone in that, kiddo. I think we all lay claim to that failing.""You know," Miranda went on, "that pearl was supposed to be his gift to me. That perfect pearl on a fine gold chain. Except he pulled that old trick of forgetting his wallet and oh, Miranda, honey, I'll pay you back later. I just have to buy this for you. Yeah, right." She pushed her plate away in disgust. "And the damned thing cost a fortune."Leslie burst
B.J. McNamara poured his first cup of morning coffee and stared through the big picture window in his office at the Gulf of Mexico. The view had been a major factor in deciding to purchase the small barnwood building five years ago. No matter how stressful his cases, or difficult his clients, looking out at the jet skis and sailboats riding the whitecaps always managed to soothe him and give him perspective.He wished the view would help him now as he waited for his ten o'clock appointment. Miranda Fox stirred feelings in him that he battled constantly. When Drake Collins, attorney and long time friend, told him he was sending B.J. a client last year and to take good care of her, the last thing he'd expected to see walking into his office was a lush Venus with a rich fall of thick brown hair glinting with gold highlights, a rounded figure that he wanted to bury himself in and a mouth that he wanted to ravage and plunder at length.He'd had to work hard to keep his cock at least at ha
The helicopter circled one end of the island, passing over the graceful two-story home surrounded by magnificent landscaping, then settled down on a helipad at the side of the house. As soon as the rotors stopped spinning, the pilot jumped out, opened the passenger door and helped Miranda to alight.A tall, slender man with straight black hair, dressed in linen slacks and a silk shirt the color of his hair crossed the lawn to meet her. Silver eyes raked her from head to toe and a tiny smile quirked the corners of his mouth."Welcome to Coral Cay, Miss Fox." His voice was as smooth as his appearance. "You grace me with your presence." The first thought that popped into Miranda's head was, I'll bet he's a sophisticated lover. Her second thought was, I have to stop thinking about sex all the time.But her quest for the perfect lover so absorbed her that meeting a man like Lucien Rivard immediately kicked her hormones into high gear.She shook the outstretched hand offered to her. "
The sheets felt cool and silken beneath Miranda's rapidly heating body. The smoldering fire in Luc's eyes as he examined every inch of her did nothing to cool her off. His gaze never left her as he slowly removed his clothes, revealing a body more magnificent than she'd imagined. Muscular chest covered with soft, dark hair that arrowed over a flat abdomen to a most impressive erection. The broad head was a delicious shade of purple and topped a thick shaft with veins that visibly pulsed. This was a man who obviously took his sex seriously."I understand you are searching for the perfect lover. A difficult task but well worth the effort if it produces results. I am hoping your search ends here."He knelt on the bed between her legs and bent her knees, so she was exposed as she'd been on the lunch table. With a gentle touch Luc opened the lips of her pussy wide and stared into her vaginal opening."So beautiful," he murmured. "I shall enjoy doing such wonderful things to it."He expl