Mating Rituals [Impulse 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Zara Chase Read Free Book Online Page B

pussy. Aisha’s legs fell apart, an open invitation for him to do whatever he liked with her. After what she’d just witnessed, it would be a tad prudish to object. Besides, she wasn’t in the business of denying herself. She’d wanted the attention of one of them since first setting eyes on them. Two was definitely a bonus.
    Kane broke the kiss, grabbed the hem of her T-shirt, and pulled it over her head. Both men grinned as her nakedness was revealed. Kane’s lips now found occupation with her breasts, sucking and nipping at her nipples. Tyrone’s fingers returned to her thigh, doing what they clearly did best and driving her crazy as they skated across her most sensitive places, barely making contact before moving on.
    “Our little mate is in urgent need of some lovin’,” he said in a sexy voice.
    Their what?
    “Hmm.” Kane lifted his head from the nipple he’d been grazing on. “Looks that way. Lie on the bed, darlin’, and let us take care of your needs.”
    Bemused, Aisha lay down and looked up at them, waiting. Hoping. Both their cocks were standing rigidly to attention again. It would be a sin to let such fine erections go to waste, and she knew exactly where she’d like one of them to finish up. Her pussy was literally spurting juices. It would be an act of mercy if one of them would be kind enough to put it out of its misery. Kane’s hand cupped one of her breasts, almost reverently.
    “You have just about the loveliest breasts I’ve ever seen.”
    Aisha found it hard to cope with compliments, especially when they didn’t jibe with her view. “They’re too big,” she said.
    “Ain’t no such thing as too big .” Kane’s smile was intimately appreciative. “Trust me, I know about what I speak.”
    “Kane’s a tits man,” Tyrone said, the hand that had been running up and down her leg pausing as he spoke. “Now me, I prefer legs, and yours are just about the shapeliest I’ve ever laid eyes on.”
    “They’re not long enough.”
    “Darlin’, they’re perfection. I can’t wait to see you wearing five-inch heels.”
    “A natural redhead, too,” Kane said, flicking a finger across her landing strip.
    “And the temper to go with it,” she warned them, her entire body burning with embarrassment as these two hunks continued to examine every inch of her. The reverent awe in their voices, to say nothing of the things they did to her with their wicked fingers and tongues, made it impossible for her to object.
    “Get on your hands and knees, darlin’,” Kane said. “And let us take care of you.”
    “What are you going to do to me?”
    “Whatever we think best.” Kane rubbed his face against her breasts. “Just so you know, in the bedroom, we’re in charge. Whatever we say goes, but, I promise you, you won’t be disappointed. Are you okay with that?”
    Was she? “Yes,” her lips said before she could get her brain into gear and think about what she was doing. Sometimes instincts were the only thing worth putting her faith in. She’d analyzed the situation with Rick to death before she agreed to enter into a relationship with him, and look where that had gotten her. “I trust you both.”
    “That’s good.” Kane spoke gently yet with authority. “Now, do as I asked.”
    Her overlarge breasts swung beneath her when she got into position. She was conscious of Kane and Tyrone standing up to watch her, heads tilted to one side as though examining her for imperfections. Don’t look too closely, guys, or you’ll find tons of things to put you off. Even so, Aisha’s confidence was boosted by their obvious fascination with her. Their approval made her feel feminine, desirable, and horny as hell.
    Kane slid sideways beneath her and applied his tongue and teeth to her nipples, his fingers gouging quite violently at the flesh of her breasts. She’d never been bitten before, or treated quite so harshly, but she found it a huge turn-on. Tyrone nudged her legs apart and his