KnightsOfPleasure SKelly_Nook by Sahara Kelly

 
     
     
    Prologue
     
     
    The
low light fell on the writhing bodies, highlighting muscles, caressing curves,
brushing over limbs that moved in a slow dance of rising ecstasy.
    It
was a massive bed, one that the two who used it regularly had grown to relish.
It offered plenty of room for three people to play, to enjoy each other, and to
share sexual experiences that some might describe as outside the norm.
    Neither
man viewed such matters that way. They looked upon their preference for sharing
sex as an enhancement; an addition of one more body to the pairing which increased
the excitement of foreplay, enriched the creativity of their positions and--eventually--multiplied
the orgasmic pleasure.
    Tonight
was no exception.
    The
lady they'd met at the theater was eager to accommodate them both, making her
interest clear, understanding the potential of two handsome lovers. She was
nude, her body lush and inviting as she straddled Tyler Adams's cock. The round
globes of her ass invited his touch and he let himself enjoy the pleasure of
squeezing and pinching the full mounds.
    She
sighed and moaned. Speech was impossible, since Logan Kent was kneeling in
front of her with his cock in her mouth, teasing her ripe breasts. Soft sucking
noises let both men know she was fully into the moment, and her pleasure added
to theirs.
    She
was undeniably bold. Perhaps even familiar with this particular sexual
configuration. Tyler wasn't sure, nor at that moment, did he care. He simply
relished the feel of her snug body as she moved rhythmically on his erection,
not with a bounce but a slow squeezing tug that he found absolutely exquisite.
    Logan's
breaths were becoming quicker and sharper, and with a knowledge born of
experience, Tyler knew his friend was closing in on his release. It was time
for all of them to come, to fall into that whirling maelstrom of bliss. To let
go, shout out their cries of orgasm, and eventually to tumble together into
exhausted sleep.
    He
let go of one buttock and slipped his hand around her hip, finding her clit
hard and slick and thrusting past its concealing hood. He fondled the wet
folds, knowing better than to rub her at this point, understanding that a
direct touch would be more pain than pleasure.
    She
moaned more loudly and he felt her muscles tense as he stroked.
    His
own arousal was creeping toward its inevitable finale as her hot flesh began to
shudder around him. Her skin became increasingly taut and all the signs were
there, the moment was so close…
    Daringly,
he decided to seal the deal with a quick movement of his free hand. Slipping
down the shadowed cleft between her butt cheeks, he thrust a finger into her
anus and she exploded on a choked scream.
    Logan
groaned loudly, a dull roar signaling balls erupting and seed pumping from his
cock. In this case it was going down the throat of their playmate.
    Tyler
sucked in a breath, thrust his hips upward--and it was done.
    A
storm of pleasure rocked him as his cock throbbed, pulsed and poured semen into
the condom. Her continuing spasms milked him, squeezing him dry, leading him
into the mad blindness that always accompanied his orgasm.
    As
the magnificent sensation slowly faded and his vision returned, Tyler realized
something. It had never been this good until he and Logan had formed their bond
and begun to hunt the right prey.
    It
had never been this hot, this passionate or this much fun.
    Would
their adventures last? He had no fucking clue. But while they did, he was going
to seize every naked blissful moment out of them. And not worry about what came
next.
    Life,
mused Tyler as he drifted off to sleep, was a helluva lot more fun when one
made one's own rules.

 
     
     
     
    Chapter One

     

     
    Prepare
thyself for Merriment.
    The large sign, appropriately
displaying medieval-style lettering, was emblazoned across the front of a large
fake castle, above windows where customers could pay for the privilege of being
merry.
    And
apparently merry