Their Seductress [The Hot Millionaires #1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Zara Chase Read Free Book Online Page B

him.
    He finally moved over her, his prick twitching and throbbing as he edged it between the lips of her vagina. She lifted her hips to welcome him inside, groaning as he struggled to accommodate himself. She was slick, warm, wet, and fully distended from the attentions of his hand, but he was so large—his cock as thick as her wrist—that it was still a tight fit. Gloriously, mind-blowingly tight. She sighed when he finally worked his way into her, only to cry out when he immediately withdrew again.
    “Where do you think you’re going?”
    “Condom,” he said tersely. “In my room.”
    “It’s okay. I have birth control covered. I take it you’re clean.”
    “You sure?”
    “If you leave this couch now, I swear I’ll make you pay.”
    Isaac laughed. “Not prepared to risk that.” He slowly worked his way back inside her. “Wrap your legs round my waist, babe.”
    Paige didn’t need to be told twice. She lifted her hips clear of the couch, desperate for him to drive as deep as he possibly could. With daylight beneath her, Isaac’s left hand found her anus again and drove one finger inside. With a soft cry, Paige pushed back against it whilst Isaac stayed perfectly in time with her, seeming to anticipate her reaction. The intensity of his thrusts increased, as though he wanted to drive himself into her very soul. Paige wasn’t complaining and kept pace with him, wondering if life was supposed to be this good.
    “I need more,” he gasped. “Put your legs round my neck. I need to get deeper.”
    Paige did as he asked whilst Isaac grabbed a couple of cushions and put them beneath her ass. Now they had it right. Paige had never been penetrated so deeply before. It ought to hurt.
    It felt like heaven.
    “Isaac, fuck me! Just fuck me like you’ve never fucked anyone before. Do it! Do it now. I’m coming.”
    Isaac responded to the desperation in her tone by thrusting into her at a frenetic pace, bashing her head against the arm of the couch each time he drove himself home. Paige barely noticed the discomfort. Her entire attention was focused on the sensations building, on the severity of his assault on her cunt.
    “That’s it, baby. Come for me,” he panted. “Let it go.”
    With a feral scream, Paige did just that. Isaac slapped her buttocks hard as she rode his prick like a woman demented. Her orgasm was even more intense this time and seemed to last for an eternity, spiralling through her in unstoppable waves of spine-tingling pleasure. When she was finally done, his body tensed. He called her filthy names and slapped her ass again as he shot an endless stream of hot sperm deep inside her.
    They collapsed in a sweaty heap in one another’s arms afterward, breathing hard, taking their time to come back to earth.
    “Did I hurt you?” he asked, looking anxious. “I got a bit carried away.”
    “Hurt? Hell no. You’ve taken the tension out of me, the tension that’s been there since Ellie died. Since Doug died, come to think of it.” She smiled at him. “I feel… Well, no one’s ever made me feel the way I do right now.”
    “Glad to be of service, ma’am,” he said, tweaking her nose.
    “And, before you ask, I think Nick’s idea is a brilliant one,” she said.
    Isaac flashed a grin that was pure predatory male. “You realize that you’ll have to do what we tell you, anything we tell you to, without question?” She gulped back the excitement she felt, and nodded. “All night. I reckon Fuller’s as insatiable as I am when it comes to you.”
    Paige licked her lips. “I certainly hope so. But—”
    “You have doubts?” Isaac seemed disappointed. “You have to be one-hundred percent willing, otherwise it’s a nonstarter.
    “Not so much doubts, more a condition.”
    “Name it.”
    “Well, it’s hard to put into words.” She lifted her shoulders. “It’s just that I’m a Jonah.” Isaac, hugely relieved, laughed and was about to speak, but Paige stayed him with a gesture.