Seducing Their Wayfaring Souls [3xtasy Lake 7] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Corinne Davies Page B

palms as she imagined what each of them would feel like as they touched her. Lars’s hands would be much bigger, and his fingers would be strong. She pinched her nipples and imagined Lars was behind her, here in her shower holding her up as he played with her breasts. Cris would be on his knees in front of me.
    She leaned back against the warm tiles and lifted one foot on the edge of the tub. Slowly she traced a path with her fingers between her legs. Cris would take his time teasing, like he had that night almost seven years before. She remembered the feel of his thick fingers when he first brushed his knuckles against her pussy. She’d jumped, startling him, and the two of them laughed, but only for a moment because as he began caressing her again, she almost lost her breath.
    She stroked her fingers along the wet path of her pussy lips, pretending it was Cris’s lips on her. Round and round she circled the small, throbbing nub, while caressing her breasts with her other hand. The two of them would support her as she moved, holding her, keeping her safe as they played with her body. Cris would growl like he did that night. Sometimes she dreamed of that hungry sound and woke up aching. She ached now, but her fingers were tracing smaller and smaller circles, centering on her clit.
    Lars was such a big guy she imagined he could hold her up with one hand. His other hand would play with her bum, teasing that forbidden entrance she didn’t dare fantasize too much about. She’d read stories about being taken that way. Her legs shook as she thought more and more about what it would feel like with Cris’s cock stretching her pussy as Lars pressed his cock into her ass. Full, she would feel so full…
    A pounding echoed around her, destroying the erotic mental image she’d been creating “Mom!” Zack’s muffled voice came through the door before he pounded against it again.
    “Oh you’ve got to be kidding me.” Tara lifted her hand and turned off the water. Her body ached and throbbed for relief.
    “Mom! Are you in there?”
    She obviously wasn’t going to get relief right now. “Zachery Cristopher Brewer, what do you want?”
    Silence answered her question. Obviously the use of his full name caught his attention and he was trying to figure out why he was in trouble. Tara took a deep, calming breath. It wasn’t his fault and she shouldn’t take her frustrations out on him.
    “What do you need, Zack?”
    “I forgot my toothbrush in there.”
    Tara looked at the counter, and sure enough the small Transformers toothbrush was lying on the counter next to hers. She couldn’t afford to take Zack to the dentist so she was very careful he kept his teeth well cleaned.
    “Hold on.” Wrapping a towel around herself first, she opened the door and passed Zack the toothbrush.
    “Thankth, Mom.” He took off running into his room and the bathroom in there. The cool air in the room had rushed into the bathroom as soon as she opened the door and chilled her skin. She looked back at the warm shower and debated continuing her fantasies, but reality was a cold-hearted bitch Tara had to keep an eye on. She couldn’t afford to let her heart make any more decisions for her. While she was glad Cris knew about his son and hoped perhaps he would want to be a part of his life and help with some expenses, she didn’t count on it. She’d seen too many girls and women in her situation count on their child’s father to help out. Some did, but most took off running because they could.
    She spent the rest of her evening reading stories to Zack and telling him about Manitoba. She’d picked up a big book about Canada at a garage sale a few weeks earlier and used it as a reference for some of his questions. She also didn’t want him to fall too far behind in school and it was also good practice for homeschooling if that worked out for them.
    When he finally floated off to sleep, she didn’t crawl into her bed right away. Instead, she