It Takes Three to Fly [Sweet Serenity 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Read online

  “Says the naughty, naughty girl,” Shane told her with a smirk. “Now, lose the rest of your clothes. I think you two have a job to do.”

  Katie-Anne smiled sinfully. Reaching around her back, she unhooked her bra then slid it off her body. She dropped it to the floor then glanced down at her panties with a question in her eyes. “It is not going to be very sexy on my knees.”

  Landon snorted. “I love you on your knees.” He reached across her and ripped her thong from her body before he balled up the remnants and tossed them across the room.

  “Wow,” Katie-Anne said, then giggled. “That might be the best compliment I’ve had all day.”

  “Get to work,” Shane snapped impatiently. “I don’t think any of us can wait much longer. I need to be fucked. You need to be fucked. And with the way Landon is looking, he needs to be fucked soon.”

  “You have no idea,” Landon smarted off. Using both hands, he helped Katie-Anne situate herself at an angle so she had the best access to Shane’s balls. Then he angled himself so that he could easily suck Shane’s cock. “But you’re about to. We’ll make sure of it.”

  Landon grasped Shane’s thick dick. As his mouth descended, Landon eyeballed the wide stalk that was only a few centimeters from his mouth. The long shaft pointed toward him, the deeply colored crown alluring him.

  Closing the remaining distance, Landon opened his mouth and inhaled Shane’s giant dick, taking it in as far as he could bear without choking on it.

  “Son of a motherfucking bitch,” Shane bellowed as his whole body bucked, pushing his cock further into Landon’s mouth.

  Amazingly, Landon didn’t choke. It might have had something to do with Katie-Anne’s questing hand meandering up his leg and toward his dick. When her hand grazed the head, Landon jerked. And when she flicked it, he shot her a dirty look out of the corner of his eye.

  If she kept this up, they wouldn’t be able to take care of Shane. He would be too busy flipping her over and slamming his cock into that pretty pussy of hers so he could ride her until she came all around him, showering him with her cum. And then they would be in an assload of trouble with their Dom.

  Landon’s cock swelled, little tingles racing up the shaft. He knew that he was close to coming, and he didn’t care. There would be no stopping the volcano erupting in his dick once it started.

  He breathed in slowly through his nose and concentrated on blowing Shane while watching Katie-Anne lick his partner’s balls in long, slow, sure strokes of her tongue. Landon moved his head up and down, feeding himself more of Shane’s cock with each downward advance.

  Relaxing his throat, Landon took every goddamn inch of Shane and held still, his mouth holding on tight and refusing to let go.

  Shane tensed, and he growled, “Stop.”

  Needing to be inside of one of his lovers when he came, Landon backed off and Katie-Anne did, too, but Shane didn’t. He bent over and hauled Katie-Anne up from the floor. Spinning around, he plopped her down on the bed easily. “Fuck her,” Shane growled. “I have to get some lube from the supply closet.”

  Landon watched Shane cross the room and push the button that revealed the hidden doorway to the massive supply closet. When he disappeared inside, Landon got to his feet and stalked over to the bed.

  Scrambling, Katie-Anne slid back up to the middle of the bed. She opened her legs, revealing her glistening pussy to him, and flashed him a heart-stopping smile. “Come here, Landon,” she whispered sultrily.

  Landon followed Shane’s order and Katie-Anne’s request. He got onto the bed, ignoring the dip of the mattress, then crawled on top of his woman. He didn’t speak with useless words. Instead, he responded by grasping his throbbing dick and guiding it to her entrance. Without waiting, he plunged deep inside her hot pussy in a smooth thrust.

  Katie-Anne cried out, writhing beneath him. Her hands came around his sides, sliding down to his ass. She grabbed his cheeks then squeezed them, her manicured nails biting into his skin.

  Landon growled. Pulling his hips back, he retreated, but Katie-Anne’s pussy sucking at his dick stopped him. With himself still halfway buried in her drenched cunt, he took a deep breath then tunneled all the way back into her heat until his pelvic bone met hers.

  She screamed, and her body quaked beneath his. Her pussy clamped onto his cock, tiny ripples flowing around him. With the need to push her over the edge, to feel her come, his restraint broke, and he pounded into her with a primitive desire to take what was his.

  He fucked her, pushing himself into her cunt as far as he could go. With each powerful thrust, her body moved up the bed, going and going until her head was an inch from bumping the headboard. Lifting up, he changed his point of entry and bore down on her again.

  Landon swooped his head down, taking her lush lips with his and kissing her brutally. Lost in the violent melding of mouths, Landon didn’t hear Shane re-enter the room. He didn’t even notice his presence until the brush of a hand to the cleft between his ass cheeks jolted him.

  Releasing Katie-Anne’s lips, Landon turned and met Shane’s gaze. His partner nodded at him. And he knew it was time to fuck their girl together. Landon stopped plunging into her slippery core and rolled onto his back, taking her with him. The minute he felt the sheets against his burning hot back, he resumed his unrestrained pounding. His ass left the bed to meet her cunt as she rode him hard, her downward grinds taking him further into her until he couldn’t tell where he ended and she began.

  Shane moved up behind their sweaty bodies. His eyes locked with Landon’s, and Landon saw the message in the look. Stop for a minute. Instantly, Landon quit moving. His hands clamped onto a cursing Katie-Anne’s hips, holding her immobile so that she didn’t keep riding him until she got off. He could feel how close she was to orgasm, and he felt for her. But he didn’t feel sorry enough to let her come right now. In a minute, kitten. In a minute.

  Shane placed a hand on Katie-Anne’s back, driving her toward Landon, and she fell into his chest with a grunt. Their bodies collided, his sweat mingling with hers.

  “I’m going to smother you,” she fussed, wiggling on top of him.

  Landon laughed at her. “Kitten, if this is you smothering me, feel free to do it anytime.” Rather than letting her make a smart-ass response, he kissed her with a passion that overwhelmed him. As he got lost in the devastating kiss, he felt something wet run off her and on to him. But it was not worth dwelling on. His cock was buried balls deep in her. He was kissing her. There was nothing to complain about.

  Needing to say something, Landon pulled his lips from hers and whispered, “You’re so beautiful. I love you.”

  “I love you, too,” Katie-Anne whispered as her dilated eyes met his.

  Landon loved when she said those four words to him. No matter how many times she’d told him over the last few months, it still had the power to make his heart stop.

  “I know,” Landon replied.

  Shane shifted to where Landon couldn’t see him, but he could feel him stretching Katie-Anne’s back entrance. On top of Landon, Katie-Anne closed her eyes and gave a frustrated moan. “Come on, Sir. I have been fucked in the pussy and ass by you two before.”

  The sound of a sharp slap reverberated around the room, and Katie-Anne’s entire body tensed. Her pussy contracted, and his dick swelled. With a desperate groan, he snapped, “Hurry up, Sir.”

  “You both need to learn about patience. I think your next lesson will be about that,” Shane said from behind Katie-Anne. “Hold her still, Landon. I’m going to go slow so we don’t hurt her.”

  “Fuck that, Sir,” Katie-Anne snapped. “You are not going to make me wait. You are not going to treat me like a piece of stupid-ass China. You are going to fuck me. Sir.”

  Another sound of a hand connecting with an ass filled the room. But Shane didn’t stop at one. He delivered ten blows. With each strike, Katie-Anne’s cunt constricted, choking Landon’s dick as it throbbed inside her. He was barely holding on and so was
Katie-Anne. If they didn’t do something, poor Shane would be too late. And they would all regret that, for more reasons than one.

  Hoping to distract himself, Landon stared up into the face of his wife and whispered, “You have no idea how much you mean to us. How much we love you. You are the best and most beautiful part of our world. We can do anything and get through anything as long as we have each other.”

  Katie-Anne stared right back at him but didn’t speak. She seemed too choked up by the moment. With her big eyes blinking rapidly and her short, choppy breaths, he had a feeling that she was trying to dam up her tears because there was no time for tears right now. New strategy.

  “You’re perfect for us, kitten,” Landon whispered. “And, God, you are sexy. Every time I see you, I forget about everything else. All I can think about is what it feels like to work my cock into your hot little pussy. I think about how your ass feels when I’m fucking it, how it fights to keep me out, and how I force you it to accept me anyway. I think about the taste of your delicious pussy and the feel of your delectable nipples.”

  Katie-Anne moaned. “Shut up. Please shut up.”

  As soon as she said those words, Katie-Anne’s pussy became smaller, much smaller, and he knew that she wasn’t telling him that she didn’t like it. She was adjusting to the fullness she had to be feeling because he was feeling it, too. Her face tightened as she seemed to be thinking. She always does this. She’s trying to concentrate too hard.

  Landon released his hold on her hips. Framing her face in his hands, he tenderly pulled her close enough to brush her lips. He started out with a gentle kiss then a second, but she turned up the heat when she pushed her way into his mouth on their third kiss. Their tongues twisted and tangled, diverting both of their attentions from the tightness in her cunt.

  Finally, Shane groaned. “I’m in.”

  Katie-Anne hummed into Landon’s kiss, and he held on to her tight, unwilling to release her mouth from his. He glanced at Shane from the corner of his eye. When his partner smiled at him, they attacked her.

  Landon impaled as Shane receded. Shane advanced as Landon withdrew. They moved together, mastering their movements quickly. Then they went wild, allowing their bodies the freedom to fuck her the way they all wanted them to—like fierce, merciless savages.

  They hammered into both of her holes, pushing past her boundaries and theirs. With each invasion, Landon’s cock throbbed, his shaft swelled, and his balls ached until he wasn’t sure how he would survive the ecstasy.

  Landon tried to keep kissing Katie-Anne, and he tried to keep hugging her. But his bad girl didn’t want that. She bit his lip with a shocking brutality, yanking her mouth away when he gasped in heavenly pain. She cried out, “Yes,” but her cries quickly turned into chants—“Yes, yes, yes…”—as her orgasm claimed her.

  Landon shot a look over Katie-Anne’s shoulder, his eyes locking with Shane’s. “Ready?” Shane murmured in a guttural tone that went far deeper than he’d ever heard his partner go before.

  Oh, God, yes! Landon nodded. “Ready.”

  The two men turned their attention back to their woman. Whispering words of love, they drove her over the edge one more time with their untamed thrusts and their diabolical mouths biting erotically into her skin, a hundred times over. They left visible teeth marks all along her shoulder and neck.

  As she wound up for another orgasm, her cunt drew up around Landon’s cock until he could barely fit his shaft into her. “Got to come. Sir,” he panted. “So fucking tight. Can’t fit much more.”

  Shane gritted his teeth, letting Landon know that he was barely holding his cum back. “Come,” he growled.

  The two men pistoned into Katie-Anne—once, twice, and a third time—before both of them let go and came together. Landon convulsed as he shattered, his cum erupting and streaming into the hottest pussy he’d ever fucked. He gave a gravelly groan that should have rocked the rafters, but Shane drowned it out with a bellow that ricocheted around the room.

  An unexpected scream came from Katie-Anne as she orgasmed a third time, her pussy spasming around Landon. His cock instantaneously responded, and he was rebounded before he could help himself. Shane seemed to be having the same reaction in her ass.

  Between them, her cunt and ass grew cramped, and Landon had difficulty not fucking her. The feel of her packed full of cock drove his arousal, making him crazed.

  Breathing deeply, he pulled in lungfuls of air as he fought to hold himself back. He maintained the thin leash on his lust—but not by much.

  “Fuck me,” Katie-Anne screamed. “One more time. Please.”

  “Shit,” Shane growled but he nodded to Landon. They took off again, this time going for slow and sweet, not hard and fast. Their plunges were leisurely, their rhythm was smooth.

  They went on and on and on until she cried, “Oh God,” and her sweat-coated body shuddered between theirs. The men didn’t last a second before they followed right behind her into carnal delirium amidst moans and groans of their own.

  Collapsing, the three of them rolled to the side and cuddled their sticky, panting bodies as close as humanly possible. They touched from head to toe in one way or another. Hands, feet, legs, and arms were everywhere. But they didn’t care, and they didn’t complain. They were together, and that was all that mattered to them because love doesn’t run. It flies.

  THE END

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  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Mia Ashlinn lives in East Tennessee in a charming house by a creek, only miles from the Smoky Mountain National Park. When not writing, Mia splits her time between reading and culinary pursuits.

  Prolific from a young age, Mia has read an exorbitant number of books. Mia’s reading interests cover a wide range, from romance to mystery and once, even a phone book, though she found it a little wordy for her tastes.

  Mia fantasized about writing when she read her first romance novel at age ten. Unfortunately, life continually got in the way. Her daughter’s entry into school presented the perfect opportunity to follow her dreams. With the support of her husband, Mia began the adventure of writing which culminated in the acceptance of her first manuscript with Siren Publishing.

  Mia believes that grownups deserve their own fairy tale romances with the happily ever after of their dreams. Her recipe for a fairy tale includes handsome heroes willing to share the heart of a captivating heroine, all set in an unorthodox Kansas town. Mia sprinkles in a smidgeon of humor, a dash of romance, and a whole mess of naughtiness. What she serves up is a decadent treat she hopes her readers will devour.

  Mia Ashlinn is happily married to a wonderful, loving man who has inspired her in more ways than he could ever know. He has given her the world in one very sassy drama queen who is the light of her life.

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  Table of Contents

  Title Page

  Copyright Page

  Dedication

  Acknowledgments

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Chapter 23

  Chapter 24

  Chapter 25

  Chapter 26

  Chapter 27

  Chapter 28

  Chapter 29

  Chapter 30

  Chapter 31

  Chapter 32

  Chapter 33
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  Chapter 35

  About the Author