Reunion Makes Three [Snowedin Fantasies] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Willa Edwards

gripping her tighter, the slight bit of pain only pushing her further.
    Placing her hands on Dell’s shoulders for leverage, she eased herself up, slamming back down on both of them. The sensation sizzled through her, the delicious burn of Marcos’s dick up her ass and the shivering bliss of Dell’s stuffed up her pussy creating a tremor that raced through her entire body. Her nipples tightened into painful nubs. Every fiber of her body shook, her nerves overwhelmed, yet she only wanted more.
    She threw her head back as she lifted up and slid back down on them, fucking herself upon them until they growled like the wild beasts she knew they could be, at least in the bedroom. Her pussy clamped down at the surprisingly enticing sound, causing another groan to rip from their throats.
    “Be still, bella ,” Marcos whispered in her ear, brushing lips along her hair and down her neck. “Let us do all the work.”
    “No.” She didn’t care if she sounded like a petulant child. She wanted more, and she wanted it now.
    “Slow down, honey. If you don’t stop moving, this will all be over quick.”
    “I don’t care,” she screamed, thrusting upon them harder. “I don’t want slow or sweet. I want hot and demanding. Show me how much you want me.” She slammed her hips down, forcing their cocks deep inside her, twisting her hips so that every inch of her cunt and ass received the same glorious friction.
    As if her little temper tantrum was exactly what they were waiting for, they began moving inside her. They started out slow, pushing deep, and then retreated, alternating movements to keep her on the edge. She gripped Dell tighter, clawing her fingernails down his shoulder blade. His tiny hiss of pain only sent her higher. Her nipples scraped against his chest with each movement, shooting out electric currents to the rest of her body.
    They pushed her higher, moving faster. They developed a rhythm that had her gasping, alternating their thrusts, never leaving her completely alone and empty. As one pressed into her hard and deep, the other would retreat, just when it seemed his cock would slip completely from her body, he’d return again, while the other slipped slowly down. The movement of their bodies against hers, rolling her between them, kept her constantly on edge, pushing her past the boundaries she’d once known to a pleasure she’d never imagined before. But wasn’t that what they were always doing, pushing her past what she’d known to a place so much better.
    She moaned and cried, not sure what else to do. Her orgasm loomed just beyond her reach. Close enough that she could see it and feel it, yet she had no idea how to reach for it. She whimpered, sure if she didn’t come soon, she’d surely explode. All this restrained sexual need couldn’t be good for a person. It just wasn’t possible. She tightened her legs around Dell’s hips, searching for just the right friction to send her jumping off that cliff, diving to the glorious release beneath.
    “That’s it, sweetheart,” Dell coached, gritting his teeth as he slammed into her harder. “Come for us. Give us all you’ve got. Show us how much you want us.”
    Synchronized better than swimmers, as Dell spoke, Marcos slipped his hand around her and found her clit, rubbing it in tight circles. The small friction was the last sensation she needed to push her over the edge. She screamed, coming harder and faster than she ever had before. Her body clenched, clamping down on the two hard cocks stuffed deep inside her, stretching out each glorious section of pleasure. Around her, the two men groaned, thrusting a bit harder, drawing out her orgasm until she gasped for breath and her legs shook so hard she feared she’d never be able to stand on them again.
    Just when she was about to beg them to stop, the sensation growing so intense it almost overpowered every other feeling in her body, they cried out around her. Each slammed in deep, filling her to the