The Apocalypse Connection by Kyle Kenze

Author:Kyle Kenze [Kenze, Kyle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: apocalypse, harem fantasy for men, post-apocalyptic fiction, gamelit, litrpg fiction, simulated realities
Publisher: Indie Ink
Published: 2019-05-13T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Gasping against the tree, Casey came hard. Her salty cream gushed Red's hand and flooded my taste buds. There was nowhere else I needed to be. She tumbled in slow motion, her thighs and belly still rippling from the after-gasms. I caught her one-handed to keep the pressure off my left arm, and then she caught herself. All three of us were on our feet again, arms wrapped around each other's waists, feet moving inexorably toward the sleeping bags spread out beneath the stars.

“Let us spoil you,” Casey said. “You need to rest that arm.”

Laughing, I lifted the arm in question to flap it like a wing. There was a tug of not-quite-pain, but our shared pleasure was a powerful anesthetic. “I'll be fine.”

“Then let us spoil you because you're fine.” Red too was laughing. She wasn't as giddy by nature as Casey was, but she was giggling now.

How could I deny them?

So, I let them tumble me down to the sleeping bags, where I soon found myself sprawled flat on my back. My butt clenched and my spine arched, lifting my rock-hard dick in silent invitation. Red straddled me, a knee on each side of my hips, her hands flat against my chest.

“Mine,” she said. “I'm going to ride you now.”

She was an enigma in so many ways. A woman who held back secrets. But there was one secret she never held back― the flexible urgency of her sweet yielding warmth. As she rocked on top of me, her outer lips unfolded against me like petals in bloom. When she slithered down my shaft, her inner corridors grasped me hard to squeeze me insistently from head to root. There were no hidden doubts, no last-minute questions. She wanted me, and she was taking me, and I was delighted to be taken.

I pushed away any lingering doubts. Nothing mattered except the intoxicating perfume wafting from her hair. Amber and copal, vanilla and citrus. The scent of reckless desire.

My eyes rolled back in my head, and I was temporarily blind with lust.

Even if I'd been able to look beyond the ripe woman on top of me, I wouldn't have seen Madison above us in the dark. She'd be a shape in the branches, nothing more. And yet, without her watching over the three of us, without her standing guard from above, we wouldn't have been able to enjoy these stolen moments.

How much of the action below could Madison actually see? Her focus would be mostly outward as she scanned the wide wilderness for an approaching enemy― a task I could trust her to take seriously. And yet I never doubted she stole little glances at the party beneath her. Being watched was its own separate thrill.

My entire body throbbed from the delicious efforts of the double-pronged assault from the two girls moving on top of me. Red on my dick, Casey on my face. Life was delicious, and I was free to let the pleasure take me. We shuddered together in a three-way climax that didn't want to quit.

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