Jaguars' Reward [Impulse 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Zara Chase Read Free Book Online Page A

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    “Vadim!”
    Zayd held up a warning hand, reminding Vadim that he was getting ahead of himself. He was right, of course. Over the past few hours their roles seemed to have been reversed. Vadim was the cautious one—careful and suspicious of everything—while Zayd liked to take risks. Vadim glanced at Talia in her leather bra and his cock throbbed, a painful reminder of just how badly he needed a woman.
    This woman.
    Perhaps this wasn’t such a good idea after all, but it was too late to turn back.
    “I’m gonna carry on spanking Vadim, honey,” Zayd said. “Why don’t you slip sideways beneath him and suck his cock at the same time?”
    “How can you be sure I won’t try to bite him?” she asked with a devilish smile.
    Zayd laughed. “He’d enjoy that.”
    Talia’s eyes were alight with anticipation as she slid sideways beneath his body and tickled his harnessed balls with her tongue. Her touch was featherlight but still sufficient to set his body on fire. Matters improved when Zayd slapped his butt with unexpected force, at the same time yanking back on the collar, trapping the breath in his windpipe and leaving him gasping.
    “Shit, that feels good!”
    “Glad to be of service, lover,” Zayd said, repeating the process.
    Rather than attacking his cock, Talia’s tongue lingered on one of Vadim’s heavy balls, sucking with firm lips, tugging at the hairs on it with sharp teeth, licking the crevice where it joined his body until his cock felt ready to explode.
    “Our guest knows what she’s doing,” he said in a throaty drawl, barely able to get enough air into his lungs to speak.
    “She loves playing with us, don’t you, sugar?”
    Zayd reached across to Talia and tapped her butt. Vadim enjoyed being shackled, but right now he’d give a lot to have the use of his hands back. Her tits dangling out of that damned bra were just asking to be sucked. They’d get theirs later, he decided. Right now these two were giving him the ride of his life and Vadim intended to let go for once and enjoy every second of it.
    “I need you to fuck me, lover,” he said urgently. “And I need you to suck my cock, babe.”
    “Demanding, ain’t he?” Zayd said, laughing as he squirted lube over Vadim’s butt and worked it in. “Best do as he asks, darlin’, before he pulls rank.”
    Talia dutifully sucked his cock all the way to the back of her throat, that damned tongue of hers homing right in on the frenulum nerve bundle on its underside.
    “Shit!” he said on a long groan, thrusting himself harder into her mouth. “Keep that up, sweetheart, and it’ll all be over in no time flat.”
    “Hey, don’t start without me.”
    Vadim felt the tip of Zayd’s huge cock slipping into his anus. He pushed back to welcome it, but Talia moved with him, still holding his prick captive between her sweet lips. Zayd grabbed the strap attached to Vadim’s collar and yanked back on it as he thrust himself all the way home, hitting Vadim’s prostate with pinpoint accuracy, restricting his breathing with equal expertise. Vadim’s windpipe was almost completely choked, taking him to that higher plane he thought of as “little death.”
    Vadim floated outside of himself, in the zone, on a high like he’d never known before. Zayd continued to work his ass, his heavy balls crashing against Vadim’s buttocks with each thrust. He paused every so often, forcing Vadim to beg him to carry on.
    “I love it when you beg me for it, big boy,” Zayd said, laughing as he went right back to work.
    Talia sucked his swollen cock deeper than Vadim would have thought possible without choking herself. She’d turned onto her back and was using both hands to rub his balls against her solid nipples. He glanced sideways at her face protruding from beneath his body. Her eyes were open, glazed with passion. They locked with his and more of those desperate little mews slipped past her lips. She was so damned hot, probably rubbing her