Page 69 of Caught By Menace

Hazard stroked her naked skin. He touched her with such sensual softness. He seemed to cherish the opportunity he’d been given. Placing a knee on the table, he pushed up off the floor and hovered over her. His body wasn’t nearly as big or wide as Menace’s but he still gave off an incredible amount of heat. He removed the nipple clamps and instantly dropped his mouth to her puffy, red peaks. His tongue laved her puckered skin. He suckled gently, soothing the hurt he’d created.

As Hazard kissed his way down her body and slipped off the table, Naya met Menace’s unwavering stare. Even upside down, he commanded her attention. She stared into his bright-green eyes and lost whatever inhibitions remained. The burning desire reflected in his gaze seared her bare skin.

The labia clamps were both removed at the same time. Naya cried out and bucked her hips. Hazard massaged her sore lips and penetrated her with two thick fingers. She knew what was coming and steeled herself for the inevitable pain. Menace crushed his mouth to hers, the angle of his kiss so strange.

Down below, Hazard carefully unclamped the clip squeezing her clit. She groaned into Menace’s mouth. She let his wonderfully talented tongue distract her from the discomfort. Suddenly Hazard’s firm tongue flicked her clit. She inhaled so sharply and jerked so hard that Menace had to grasp hershoulders to keep her from flying off the table. Tearing her mouth from Menace, she cried, “Oh!Oh!”

Hazard licked her swollen clit. Three, four, five licks—and she climaxed. Howling as if she were some wild thing, Naya shrieked as her body finally found release. Pleasure racked her with intense spasms.

As her orgasm began to fade, Hazard changed his tactic. He lapped at her clit while fucking her with his fingers. She whimpered and hovered on the verge of another climax. He didn’t rush to send her over the edge. No, he took his time licking and sucking and nibbling her clitoris until Naya practically sobbed.

Hazard savored her pussy as if it were a treat he rarely encountered. Maybe it was. He didn’t have a woman of his own. She didn’t even know where the closest sky brothel was. The idea that her pussy was the first one he’d tasted and tormented in some time made her dizzy with excitement.

Menace claimed her mouth again, this time standing to her side. His strong hands clamped her wrists in place, holding her down and activating those deep-seated fears of being taken and forced. Her husband’s tongue thrust in and out of her mouth. He teased her with the promise of what was to come.

Two wicked mouths worked her into a frenzied state. Her hips rocked and her toes curled against the table. Eyes closed, she reveled in the absolute debauchery of the moment. Bursts of bliss shook her core. She moaned against Menace’s lips as wave after wave of pure joy washed over her.

Still panting and shaking, Naya felt Menace’s grip falter. He let go of her wrists and made a quick trade with Hazard. Gripping her thighs, Menace dragged her butt right to the edge of the table and thrust forward roughly. She gasped as his long cock breached and filled her. The table shuddered and jumped as Menace fucked her fast and hard.

She caught sight of Hazard stroking himself to the sight of their coupling. The yearning on his face made her chest ache. She knew that kind of loneliness. Wanting him to feel part of this, Naya reached for the pilot and silently urged him closer. He hesitated and shot a glance at Menace. Whatever look he received in return convinced Hazard it was okay.

She fondled his cock, the stiff length so different in feel and size to Menace’s. She caressed his shaft and tugged him closer. Craning her neck, she swiped the tip of him with her tongue. His loud gasp ricocheted off the walls and ceiling. It became crystal clear to her that this man had agreed to help her live out her wildest fantasy without ever expecting anything in return.

With one cock in her pussy and another in her mouth, Naya embraced the wickedness of her naughty fantasy. Taken by two ferociously sexy men, she vibrated with absolute ecstasy. Menace pressed her knees toward her chest, tightening her passage even more and changing the angle of his penetration just enough to make her scream around Hazard’s fat cock.

It was Hazard who found release first. He pulled free from her mouth and stroked himself to completion, his semen pooling on the tabletop. Menace used both thumbs to stimulate her clit. The up-and-down motion made her squeal with delight. Her pussy clenched his cock a split second before she rocketed to the moons. Head thrown back, she shouted his name again and again. “Menace!Menace!”

“Naya!” With one final, powerful thrust that sent the table skittering across the floor, Menace filled her with his seed. He slumped forward against her, his big, hot body warming hers. Naya cupped the back of his head and peppered loving kisses along his jaw.

Dazed by the experience she had shared with these two men, Naya shook with the awesomeness of it. Menace pulled free so gently and tucked himself into his pants before gathering her inhis arms and carrying her to the bench. Hazard followed with a blanket he’d produced from heaven only knew where. He draped it around her shoulders and helped Menace tuck it tightly around her naked body.

While she enjoyed her husband’s heat and strength, Naya closed her eyes and tried not to overthink what had just happened. It was a gift from the man who cared for her so deeply. Best not to look this gift horse in the mouth, she decided.

She heard Hazard cleaning up the room. He brought Menace a pack of moist towelettes and a package of oversized paper towels similar to the ones in the med kit in their quarters. Menace placed them on the bench and shook Hazard’s hand. The pilot laughed. “The pleasure was mine, Menace.”

“The shirt?”

“Bring it by the bachelor quarters tomorrow. I’m bunking with Zeph until my next flight out of here.”

“All right.”

Hazard pushed the blanket aside to reveal her face. Naya’s ears grew hot as the realization of what she’d done hit her. Hazard smiled tenderly and brushed a soft kiss against her forehead. “Thank you, ma’am. I won’t forget this gift.”

Naya wasn’t sure what to say to that. Hazard didn’t seem to require a reply. With the metal case in hand, he waved and left the private playroom. Alone with Menace, she snuggled closer.

“Are you all right?” His rumbling voice held such concern. “It wasn’t too much?”

“I’m fine. Great actually,” she added with a relaxed laugh. “I had no idea it could be like that.”

“It can be like that again, but not very often. It was…more difficult than I’d anticipated to watch another man touching you. Even a friend,” he amended. “Knowing that it gave you pleasure eased my jealousy some, but my possessiveness toward you is even greater than I’d realized.”

“It’s the same for me,” Naya admitted. “I mean, I liked the way Hazard touched me but I liked it more because I knew it pleased you and it aroused you. Until I saw that you approved, I couldn’t shake how wrong it was.”

Menace embraced her more tightly. “Because you’re mine.”

“Yes,” she agreed. “Because I’m yours.”

“Naya?”

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