Iron Cross (The Dartmouth Cobras #6) by Bianca Sommerland

Author:Bianca Sommerland
Language: eng
Format: epub

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Raif held Chicklet tight, pistoning up hard and rough, already sensing the shift in power as her body tightened around him, from her hands with their wicked nails gouging his shoulders, to her blazing hot pussy. Her legs were strong and she quickly changed the pace, undulating her body and taking him shallowly until he loosened his grip, then so deep he almost came from the fist-tight hold of her body around his dick.

Their fucking was a lot like play fighting, just as likely to leave accidental injuries, but less likely to get out of hand. Control slipped away from him, returning seconds later, always close enough to satisfy him. He’d never played with a Domme before because the very idea of submitting made his cock soft. But he could see himself kneeling for Chicklet as her subs did. Only, he would be doing it to lift her beautiful pussy to his lips and drive her completely out of her mind.

Probably the only way possible, because she never let go for long, never gave in to him completely. Even when he fucked her harder, feeling her so close to falling over the edge, she would clamp down on him and kiss him until he was the one slipping.

She let out a low moan, circling her hips and running her hands over his chest. “I want you, Tyler. Fuck me like Raif will fuck you.”

Jebi ga! Raif latched on to her hips, holding her still as he watched Tyler leave the room. The very idea of fucking Chicklet with Tyler had almost set him off, but he forced himself to calm down, think of anything but how tight Chicklet would be with both of them inside her. How Tyler would feel moving in and out, so very close.

Laura. Raif took a deep breath and glanced over at her for distraction, where she was kneeling quietly at the other side of the coffee table as though she’d be content to wait all night for them to include her. Or not.

Perhaps this was how Chicklet wanted the night to go. Some kind of punishment for what Laura had tried to do. Only…he doubted that was the case. Chicklet hadn’t confronted Laura because she believed there was a reason for Laura’s actions. Breathing hard, he stroked Chicklet’s sweat-slicked back, relieved that she’d chosen to wait for Tyler as well. So far he’d let Chicklet call all the shots with his—with their boy.

Should he behave as though Laura belonged to him as well? He could ask, but since when did he need permission from anyone? His lips curved as he kissed Chicklet’s shoulder. She tasted salty and sweet, the contrast no different than everything about her. A strong woman, powerful, at times gentle, loving and protective.

If she didn’t want him to toy with Laura, she would tell him so. He cleared his throat roughly, giving Laura a level look when she startled. “Strip, girl. I want you on the sofa with us, close enough for me to play with your beautiful body.

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