Werebeasties

From the corner of her eye, she saw Adam masturbating. Her mouth watered again. “Give me,” she croaked, feeling greedy. “I want to suck you.”

Adam was only too happy to oblige. He climbed on the bed, kneeling beside David, proffering his cock in her direction. Sam took him, plunging her mouth until his crown nudged the back of her throat. She sucked him hard. Adam became breathless. Unintelligent murmurs escaped him. She deep-throated him until she felt new heat press against her backside.

Calvin.

She paused. David stopped fucking her.

Her heart wanted to crawl out. She realised what Calvin intended to do. He parted her cheeks and brushed a finger over her puckered entrance. She shivered. She heard a rustling sound and a package being opened.

Moments later, cold, viscous goo dripped on her anus. Calvin smoothed it around with his thumb.

“Ready for me, Sam?” he asked.

God, no. Yes. She couldn’t answer with a mouthful of cock.

But Calvin didn’t need her answer. He noticed her dripping, stuffed pussy and took his cue. He pressed his cockhead on her anus. Sam flinched instinctively.

“Relax, Sam.” Calvin sounded frustrated.

Her sphincter tightened and refused his entry. He tried again. Rather forcefully.

Sam moaned. New fire penetrated her. Calvin eased and pushed until he was able to bury his cock into her ass. The pressure was alarming from being filled at the same time, front and back. She let out a whimper. God. So good. So fucking wrong. Yet so addicting. Calvin and David fucked her as if there were an unspoken understanding of when to pull and when to thrust. Their fucks became increasingly fast once they’d got used to the rhythm. Pleasure hurled back at her a thousand fold.

“Suck me.”

Adam’s voice startled her from her burgeoning need. He sounded desperate and needy. She quickly bobbed her head on his erection, sucking him ravenously as David and Calvin fucked her. They thrust and pounded until she wanted to come so badly. The pleasure gathered rapidly. Her body tensed.

A fierce climax swept over Sam, her scream muffled by Adam’s cock.

She thought she was dying for a moment. She floated away to oblivion.

David came, followed by Calvin. The two men jerked and shuddered. Their cocks filled her with their fertile seed. When she’d drifted back to reality, she sucked Adam’s cock, eager to finish what they had started. Adam groaned harder, clenching her hair. She sucked once, twice more. Adam

came, flooding her palate with his salty cream. She lapped and drained him to the last drop. She only let his cock go when he had nothing left to give her.

Adam cursed softly. He eased his cock from her mouth. “Jesus…” He laughed and collapsed next to David.

Calvin withdrew from her asshole. Her knees weakened. She collapsed on David’s chest. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly.

“Babe,” he whispered.

She buried her face in his chest, wanting to take a long nap. She could, probably. Problem was, her men usually weren’t satisfied with only one round. They always wanted more. Not that she minded.

Werebeasties.

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Lizzie Lynn Lee

Excerpt

Chapter One

People said the apple didn’t fall far from the tree. Anna Vincent realised the irony when she finally saw Justin Martel for the first time for a job interview. She sat in a piece of modern art contraption that was supposed to be a chair and mourned in silence at how fate loved playing her cruel jokes. Here she was, doing what her father did, which had ultimately put him in the hot seat.

Her old man was a computer whiz, a loving father, and the only family she had. A decent, good man his whole life until his friend lured him into a get-rich-quick scheme. The friend turned out to be a cyber-mobster and the scam was intended to extort her father into an even bigger scam. To add insult to injury, the syndicate had also blackmailed her too, to play spy in order to get ‘a secret formula’ from the Martel brothers just because she was also a prodigy with any machine that had a CPU in it.