Collared: Ashton [Collared Lovers] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Angela Wray

she smiled and held out her feet. He couldn’t resist tickling the bottoms quickly before slipping the soft white ankle socks on her dainty little feet. Holding out his hand, he helped her up and bent to smoothly move the pretty silk and lace panties up her thighs, caressing them as he went. He growled. He shouldn’t be hard, but there he was throbbing. Ty slipped his hand into her panties and ruffled the soft curls. Sliding down her cleft, he pushed his middle finger between the folds into the slippery heat. Withdrawing, he rolling her little button with his wet digit. Ty smiled when he felt her knees give just a hair, and he pulled his hand away. Ashton’s eyes followed the finger he lifted to his mouth, watching as he sucked all the juice off. Seeing her lips part, he knew he was just seconds from throwing her onto the table and fucking her senseless.
    Luckily, Nate saw and, cutting in, he turned her to a chair, sitting her in it. Remembering the surprise he had for her, Ty grabbed the bottle of diet citrus soda out of the refrigerator. She squealed when she spotted it. Nate and he looked at one another in bewilderment and humor, but Ty sat the bottle down beside her glass then brought the pitcher of water out for them.
    They finished dinner, and Ty and Nate cleaned the kitchen. They were content to watch Ashton squirm in the chair, knowing that it wasn’t only anxiety, that it was primarily arousal. Ty guessed she knew they were going to devour her as soon as they got done with the mundane things that needed to be taken care of.
    When they were finally done putting the kitchen to rights, they turned and leaning against the counter. They motioned her over, dropping their jeans as one, letting their cocks just bob in the wind. Ashton walked over to them slowly, looking her fill. Ty admired the sight of her dropping to her knees, and she allowed her fist to glide over each erection, stroking one then the other. Ashton opened her mouth, and she held both heads together, licking first one tiny hole, then another, each leaking fluid. Seeing her mouth stretched as wide as it would go, she managed to fit both of the heads in, but no more. When she allowed Nate to slip out of her mouth, she reached down and cupped his balls, giving them a tug as. She kept her hand circling Nate as she swallowed Ty’s length as best she could, gagging a few times. Ty whispered to her to swallow and breathe through her nose. Swallowing him down, she nearly brought him to the brink of climax before releasing him. She repeated the process with Nate, clearly enjoying each man’s individual flavor by the deep moans escaping her mouth. Both men stopped her by grabbing her arms and hauling her up as she reluctantly released each cock.
    Nate bent and put Ashton right over his shoulder, and they made the stairs in double time. He put her on the bed and snapped the little strings on the panties and eased his ruined shirt off her shoulders. Breathing hard, Ty saw Nate turn to see what they should do next, and Ty eyed his cock with hunger.
    “Fuck Ashton, but don’t come. I’ve missed having your cum in my mouth. I want to fuck her and suck your dick at the same time,” Ty demanded.
    Seeing Ashton’s eyes glossy with need as he said this, Ty watched as Nate pushed his cock into her juicy little slit and rested there for a moment before he started pounding in and out of her until Ty felt compelled to slow Nate down by nipping him on his shoulder to draw his attention to him.
    “Don’t come. I mean it. I want you to shoot every drop into my mouth, but only while I’m fucking our woman.”
    Nate shuddered and moved up to straddle Ashton’s pretty face, his balls hanging over her mouth. Moving to fit the head of his cock into Ashton’s pussy, Ty pushed in, the juices easing his way. Feeling her little muscles fight his size, he continued to persevere. Hitting bottom in Ashton was almost perfection.
    It became perfect when Nate thrust his cock