Wet Dreams & Fantasies 3 by Game On Read Free Book Online

like this, but then since meeting Mark at Interlude, the intimate bar that only appeared when it rained, she’d found herself doing a lot of things that even her erotic romances only touched on.
    Hands touched her, and she opened her eyes to see Mark standing over her.

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    “It’s time, princess. Let me help you up.”

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Chapter Six

    Jake was already standing in the centre of the circle when Mark led Lisa over to him.
    The board was back in evidence but pushed to the side.
    “I’ll roll the dice,” he told them. “We have three chances to pick the right card—twelve, seventeen and twenty-two. If I miss, Mark, you get to roll. As everyone knows, whoever gets the card gets to choose the position.”
    “Go on, then.” Mark nodded at him, his hand still holding Lisa’s.
    Jake shook the dice hard then tossed them onto the board.
    “Fourteen,” Mark called. “Roll again.”
    Jake rolled again, and Mark laughed. “Thirteen. Not your lucky number. One more try.”
    On the third roll, the dice came up twenty. Mark laughed as he picked them up for his turn. Shaking them as Jake had done, he tossed them to the board then looked around the circle, grinning.
    “Twenty-two,” he announced, bending down to the pile of cards to slide out the one with the number twenty-two on it. “Roller’s choice for the ménage,” he read. “All right, then.” He looked at Lisa. “I would like to lick that sweet pussy of yours until it’s so wet it’s drenching my face then slide my cock into it. That gives Jake that gorgeous asshole.” He looked over at Jake. “Okay?”
    “Fine with me.”
    Lisa began to tremble as Mark motioned for someone to bring over the big body pillow.
    When it was in place, he released her hand, lay down full length on the pillow and motioned for her to straddle his face.
    “Come on, princess. I can wait to taste my dessert.” His hands on her hips guided her until he had her in just the right position. The first flick of his tongue down the length of her slit woke up every nerve ending that had been resting. She leant back against Mark’s raised knees, giving him better access to her pussy, a low purr of satisfaction growing in her throat.

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    He licked, tasted, sucked her clit, his tongue a finely tuned instrument that he was using to its best advantage. She was on fire, her muscles clenching, and without thinking, she reached up to cup her own breasts and rasp her thumbs across the nipples.
    “Yes,” Jake encouraged from behind her. “That’s it, Lisa. Play with your nipples. Pinch them. Make them harder than they are. You don’t know how much it turns us on when you do that.”
    Lisa pinched the still slightly sore buds, the pain only enhancing the arrows of heat that flew from her breasts to her cunt.
    Mark lapped harder and faster, but the touch was still light, stimulating her but never taking her to the crest she wanted. He ran the tip over the lips of her pussy then stiffened his tongue and pushed it inside. In and out, it moved, but too gently to do what she wanted it to.
    Her frustration grew, and she tried to urge him onward with her hips.
    When he withdrew completely, her eyes flew open, and she stared into his blazing ones.
    “I think you’re ready,” he told her in a guttural tone. “Now make sure I am. Put your mouth on me, Lisa. Suck me hard.”
    He shifted her down his body so she had access to his rigid shaft. With the ease of familiarity, she wrapped her fingers around the root and opened her mouth, taking him inside. She loved the velvety feel of him, the soft skin over the hard structure it covered. The satiny head slid past her lips, and she took a moment to run her tongue over the slit, swiping the bead of moisture that sat on it.
    Then she moved her head forward and took him deep into her mouth. One hand continued to grasp the base while the other reached for the heavy sac with his balls in