Illicit Mate (Abducted 4)

“Oh, yes, I’m coming.” Casey wailed.

Jenna watched Casey’s face in fascination. Her glowing eyes and the flush of rose along her cheeks were beautiful to behold.

Darrick groaned and jerked forward. Jenna could imagine his hot semen pulsing inside her as it was doing with Casey right now.

Darrick slumped on top of Casey, then nuzzled her neck tenderly. Casey sighed contentedly.

Jenna rolled onto her back, dizzy from the heightened arousal still quaking through her. Darrick rolled to his side, leaving Casey in the middle between them.

Jenna ached for Darrick inside her, but his flaccid member was definitely not up to the task.

Casey eased onto her elbow, her gaze sliding over Jenna’s breasts.

“May I touch you?” Casey asked.

Jenna nodded, wanting the other woman’s hands on her. The first gentle touch of Casey’s fingers sent shimmering sparks through her. Casey drew Jenna’s nipple into her mouth and Jenna cried out at the exquisite sensation.

“Oh, God, that feels so good,” Jenna murmured.

Casey kissed down her stomach. “I know you want Darrick’s cock inside you and he’s not quite ready yet, but don’t worry.”

Casey’s fingers glided along Jenna’s wet folds. Then she leaned in and licked Jenna. Jenna moaned at the delicate touch of her mouth.

“He’ll be ready any second watching us doing this,” Casey said.

Jenna’s gaze darted to Darrick. His cock was full size again, his hand wrapped around it stroking. His gaze locked on Casey as she licked Jenna.

Then she suckled Jenna’s clit and Jenna moaned.

“I want to watch the two of you do that forever,” Darrick said in a coarse voice, “but I also need to feel Jenna’s sweet pussy wrapped around me.”

Casey lifted her head and smiled at Jenna. “I think it’s time.”

Jenna knew it was time. But her gaze turned to that massive cock and she still felt nervous.

Casey rolled away and Darrick prowled over her.

“Don’t worry. You don’t have to take the whole thing right now.”

She bit her lip, gazing as its massive size. “It’s not just the length I’m worried about.”

He laughed. “I know. What I mean is, I can make it smaller.”

Jenna frowned, confused. “I don’t understand.”

He took her hand and wrapped it around his thick shaft. “Watch.”

His cock then… shrank. It was every bit as hard, but it diminished in size. Her fingers met her thumb as she continued to grip him.

“How’s that?” he asked.

It was still huge, but not as daunting as before.

By way of answer, she slanted it down and pressed the tip to her opening. As soon as it brushed her slick flesh, she groaned.

“Oh, God, that feels good.”

“Fakkreh, sweetheart, I need to be inside you.” The tension in his voice was testament to how much.