Page 6 of His Scandalous Viscountess
Linc moved over and flopped next to her and Wolf, his breathing labored as he lay there recovering. “Christ, woman, where did you learn to do that?”
Wolf handed her a damp rag to clean up with, and then she raised up on one elbow to look at Linc. His blond hair was mussed, a few strands sticking to his sweat-dampened forehead.
“In the Far East, there are texts that provide guidance for maximizing both a man’s and a woman’s pleasure. I have read some of them, and other things I have learned from lovers I have taken.”
Linc grinned. “Oh, it’s not a new sensation to me, and I’m not one to quibble about who or what is shoved where when it comes to sex, but it was a wholly unexpected experience when bedding a lady.”
Julia couldn’t help but laugh. “I can’t imagine too many English ladies have discovered the technique. But the few times I’ve allowed a lover to take me there have proven to be extremely pleasurable in ways I had never expected.” She laid back down, letting her hands stroke over her stomach and along her sides. “If you can appreciate the comingling of pain and pleasure, the experience is delicious. Hence, my curiosity about two lovers at one time.”
Wolf growled then, drawing her attention. “And tonight, you shall satisfy your curiosity. On your hands and knees, Jules.”
Her heart pounded in her chest as she rolled over and lifted up into the requested position. Nervous fluttering in her stomach stirred to life as she waited excitedly to see what would come next.
Wolf rose from the bed, opened a drawer in the nightstand, and then crawled back on the mattress behind her. Linc remained where he was, watching and waiting for further direction.
Behind her, Wolf dragged a finger through her soaked folds. “You are a wanton woman, Jules.”
“And would you have me any other way?” She let one brow lift as she looked back at him over her shoulder.
He offered her a wicked, wicked grin. “Not in the least.”
And then he used his moisture-coated finger to press against her tight rosette. As he applied pressure, she pushed out against the intrusion, which opened her to him. He groaned as he slipped in a short distance and then withdrew. “So tight.”
Linc’s shaft was already recovering as he watched Wolf prepare her arse.
Something thick and moist was dropped between her cheeks.
“A salve to ease my way,” Wolf said, and pushed two fingers inside her, stretching her. “Suck his cock, Jules. Get him ready to fuck you.”
Linc rose to his knees and pressed his semi-erect shaft toward her. She easily took him in her mouth, letting him sink deep into her throat until his balls pressed against her chin. Behind her, Wolf had inserted more fingers inside her, spreading her wide to open her up for his cock.
She moaned around Linc’s shaft, appreciating the growing fullness inside her body, the sense of being filled and used by both men.
Linc’s cock had quickly become hard again, ready for whatever they wished to do. He withdrew and looked back at Wolf. “I’m ready, if you are.”
Wolf must have nodded, because Linc sat down, his back pressed against the headboard of the bed as he donned a French Letter. Then he held out his hand. “Come here, Julia.”
She crawled over to him.
“That’s it. Now come up here and slide down on my cock.”
He helped her rise up and position herself over his erection.
Wolf came up behind her, spreading her cheeks as she slid down on Linc’s cock. “Hold still, Jules.”
His raspy command in her ear made her nipples pebble again as her channel tightened on Linc’s shaft.
And then Wolf was pushing against her sphincter, stretching and invading her already-filled body. She moaned and squirmed on Linc’s rod.
He closed his eyes and sucked in a breath through his nose. “Double damn.”
Wolf pushed into her arse then, an inexorable motion that drove any thought from her head. All she could do wasfeel. Feel him, feel Linc, and feel stuffed full of cock in the most delicious way.
Linc opened his eyes as Wolf seated inside her. Her gaze locked with his as she continued to wiggle, letting her body adjust.
Wolf leaned in close to her. “Now ride our cocks, Jules.”
Her gaze flared wide in surprise, locking with Linc. “I can’t. I can’t move.”
