Van, Becca - Slick Rock Cowboys [Slick Rock 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Becca van Read Free Book Online Page A

beneath her chin, and then he slanted his mouth over hers. The feel of him thrusting his tongue in and out of her mouth, mimicking the sex act, copying the shallow thrusts of Clay’s finger in and out of her pussy, had her mewing in the back of her throat. He pushed a hand underneath her body, sought out one of her plump mounds, and tweaked her nipple between a finger and thumb until it was hard. He flicked his thumb over the peak, heightening her senses, as pleasure shot from her nipple down through her body to her throbbing clit. She couldn’t believe the sounds she made as they pleasured her. She would never have guessed she was capable of such animalistic noises.
    The feel of Clay sliding more of his finger into her dripping sex and growling around her clit as her muscles fluttered along the length of his finger had her on the brink of orgasm. He pushed more and more of his digit into her sheath until she felt a slight pain as he encountered the thin membrane of skin protecting her womb. She felt him remove his mouth from her mound and turned her head in time to see him grabbing at his balls through his jeans. Obviously he was on the brink as well and had stopped his cock from shooting off. She moaned as he withdrew his finger from her cunt, rose from the bed, and began to remove his clothes.
    “Johnny, turn her over. Tara, are you a virgin, baby?” Clay asked, his voice deep and husky with passion.
    Tara knew Clay must have felt how tight she was, and the sight of his possessive stare heated her blood even more. But she’d be damned if she would admit to having no experience. He or Johnny would find out soon enough anyway, once one of them put her out of her sexual misery and stuffed her full of cock.
    “No. Of course I’m not. What makes you think I would still be a virgin at my age?” Tara spat out as she glared at Clay after Johnny had turned her over to lie on her back. She was grateful she didn’t have to crick her neck to look at them anymore. Tara was surprised she didn’t feel the restraints around her ankles and wrists tighten. She looked above her head and saw the restraints were attached to small rings on the rails of the headboard, which would swivel around every time they turned her. Tara gasped as she looked back at Clay to see him standing totally naked as he looked at her. He was so broad and muscular.
    Tara perused his body from the top of his black collar-length hair, over his broad forehead, his bright-green eyes, wide, muscular shoulders, and broad chest, down over his washboard abs and narrow hips, down the length of his long, muscular legs, then snapped her gaze back to the large appendage between his legs. The man was hung. His cock was jutting out from his groin, bobbing up and down with the beat of his heart. He was wide and long, the head of his cock an angry purple color. Tara’s breath rasped in and out of her lungs with excitement and trepidation. There was no way he was going to fit that monster in her body.
    Tara watched as Clay took a step toward her then climbed onto the bed. He crawled up between her legs and sat back on his haunches. He leaned forward, grasped Tara’s chin between his thumb and finger, pinning her with his eyes.
    “I’m going to ask you one more time, baby, and if you don’t answer me with the truth I’m going to spank you, again. Have you ever had sex, Tara?” Clay asked.
    Tara hesitated. She didn’t want him to know she was still a virgin, that she hadn’t found anyone to share her body with, but if she lied, she could end up getting spanked. Even though she would enjoy the spanking, she didn’t want to lie about her inexperience. She knew he and Johnny would be able to tell if she fibbed.
    “No,” Tara whispered.
    “I couldn’t hear you, baby. Tell me again, louder this time,” Clay commanded.
    “No,” Tara screamed at him. “Are you happy now that you’ve humiliated me?”
    “My intention is not to hurt you, Tara, not to humiliate you.