The Collection (Contemporary Reverse Harem 5)

But how could he? I mean, he and his friends were the ones who freaking shared women. If that wasn’t kinky, I didn’t know what was.

Shane stood and spun me in such a quick movement I didn’t realize what was happening until I was on my back on the narrow locker room bench. His hands flew to my jeans as he worked my belt and zipper, while his gaze remained locked with mine, as if to check in and make sure I was on board. But I was so freaking turned on he could have done anything to me and I would have let him. So I gave him a small smile while my hands played with my sensitive tits.

He got my jeans down to my knees and paused only to yank off my Chucks. When one leg was free of my pants, he spread my legs as wide as they would possibly go. Positioning himself between them, he paused and stared.

“Beautiful pussy.” He ran a finger through my slit, and it came out so wet, I was a teeny bit embarrassed. But when he put it in his mouth and closed his eyes to savor my tang, any inhibitions I had flew out the door. I didn’t know what changed. But something had.

He lunged forward, initially startling me, until his tongue circled my clit with the most exquisite skillfulness. I arched to push myself into him and lolled my head back and forth on the hard bench, which was no longer hard nor uncomfortable. It was as if every nerve ending in my body centered between my legs and the rest of me had just gone numb. There was no feeling anywhere but where Shane touched me.

And boy, was he touching me. His thumb ventured inside me just an inch while he licked and sucked me like a starving man. He held one of my thighs with his other hand in a bruising grip that I knew would leave marks later.

“God…oh, god…” I cried as I came, racked with powerful spasms that left me shuddering violently.

I clawed at his hair for purchase and pulled him closer to my soaked pussy while I lost myself in a crazy, furious rut. I couldn’t have let him go if I’d even wanted to, that’s how strongly he possessed me.

He pulled his head free of my hands, and circling my clit, rubbed me into another explosive orgasm.

As I came down, he dragged me to sitting and pressed his lips against mine, sharing my taste. I collapsed in his arms, completely spent. I don’t know how long it took, but he helped me get dressed and we later wandered out into the fresh night air. He hailed the first cab he saw. I was too out of it to insist on the subway.

We’d have to cover that later.