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but I wanted more. I pulled off him with a sucking pop, smiling at his groan of
disappointment. I rubbed my hands up and down his thighs.
I ve got something else in mind, I told him, weathering his scowl.
What?
I want to bury myself inside you. Get up on your knees and drape that
gorgeous bod over the back of the sofa.
Tyler didn t waste any time obeying me. He scrambled around, set his knees on
the cushion, and laid himself over the back of the sofa. Gracefully he displayed himself,
upper arms spread along the top of the cushioned back with his forearms draped over.
At first he seemed relaxed and I took my time perusing his beautiful form.
The wide shoulders and strong back that narrowed to the vee of his trim waist
were classically elegant. I loved the slight inward dip that formed the small of his back
and the dark, perfectly round and flat beauty mark that accented the upper arch of his
left buttock. I knew the feel of it with my fingers and my tongue. It had the slightest
upward curve at its center, something barely visible to the eye, but apparent to the
sensitive touch of the tongue. And I d touched my tongue to it many times. It sent
shivers down Tyler s spine when I did so. Below that tempting mark, the rounded
globes of Tyler s ass were without flaw and met a pair of solid and well-formed legs.
He was truly a work of art in the flesh and I sometimes itched to sculpt him, but I
don t believe I could do him justice. Only the maker of us all could have created such
perfection.
I thought at first he was relaxed as he knelt there still and silent but as the
seconds passed, movement began. At first it was a minute shift of his hips then a more
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pronounced one. It wasn t long before those small, random moves took on a rhythm as
Tyler rubbed himself against the sofa. The bunch and release of the flexing muscles that
moved under the pearly skin of his buttocks was fascinating and oh so erotic. And then
the whimpers started. Son of a bitch. My cock, which had yet to reach full hardness, went
from I m-taking-an-interest to gotta-fuck-now in seconds flat.
Unn& unn& unn& Alexxxx. Huuurryyy. They re fucking. I can feeeel it.
Oh fuck, I breathed. I couldn t help it. Weird as it was, this was just plain hot.
Grabbing the bottle of lube we kept in the drawer of the end table, I poured some
in my hand, wet my fingers, and spread Tyler s cheeks. His blushing little bud was
twitching and when I placed the tips of my fingers against it, it nearly sucked them in.
Christ! It was like he d just been fucked. The muscles were elastic and giving as though
already stretched. Not stopping to question it, I used the rest of the lube to slick over
my cock and sank inside his hot, wet sheath.
We both cried out.
That sudden joining peeled open our soul mate connection. Not a gradual
exposure as usual, but a full blown awareness of each other. I could feel myself buried
in Tyler s snug passage, could feel the slide of my cock over his gland as I thrust in and
out. I could also feel the rub of his cock against the slightly rough upholstery fabric on
the sofa and how Tyler s muscles strained to push back into my thrust then forward in
an effort to create greater friction against the solid bar of his erection. It was like I was
fucking and getting fucked all at once.
I felt awkward and dizzy until our breaths and heartbeats aligned themselves
and then it was as though we breathed through and for each other. I plastered myself
against him, laid my arms over his, and twined our fingers together. The blood that
sang through my veins and the pleasure churning in my gut was his. The heat from our
bodies climbed in proportion to the sensations surging through us both. And then
through Tyler s connection with him, I began to feel Bobby as well.
Did I say if Tyler and I made love, Bobby s being a peripheral part of it wouldn t
matter? Wrong. I d never been so wrong. Everything Bobby was feeling came flooding
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in until we teetered on the edge of it being too much to bear. As I stroked my cock in
and out of Tyler s clinging sheath the feelings changed. Out felt like in and in like out
all at once and constant. The feedback I was receiving from Tyler amplified and
doubled until I felt not only the physical sensations Tyler was experiencing from being
fucked but Bobby s as well. It suddenly felt as though I was in possession of two cocks,
both buried in tight, wet heat and was taking it up the ass by two more.
With a suddenness that left me seeing stars, Kent s consciousness joined our
already overloaded ménage. At that moment each of us became painfully aware of the
other. For a split second it seemed as if I stared straight into Kent s eyes before his soul
twirled into the maelstrom formed by Tyler, Bobby, and myself.
Though I couldn t see the fire, I swear my skin burst into flames. Molten lava
traveled the length of my spine simultaneously searing the back of my skull as well as
my balls. Have you ever been in a collision? Everything happens so fast. Even if you see
it coming you can t stop, can t react, you just rush headlong into it and that s what we
did. Rushed headlong into the most glorious, terrible, ecstatic agony I ve ever
experienced in my entire life.
Climax ripped through the four of us and scattered our combined consciousness
like confetti in a gale force wind. I ve never passed out from having sex, but it was a
near thing. With the remains of four ear-piercing screams still vibrating in the limbo in
which we had met, I wheezed for air, my body feeling shattered, but oddly numb as
shudder after shudder rippled over me. Several minutes and many blinks later that
total blackness to which my vision had been reduced began to dissipate.
Colors and shapes appeared and my befuddled brain began to put the pieces
together. I was alive. I was still at home and Tyler was still with me. But he wasn t
moving. Fear twisted my stomach and threatened to make the blackness return, but I
shoved it back. Struggling to rip away the remaining fog that enshrouded my senses, I
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but I wanted more. I pulled off him with a sucking pop, smiling at his groan of
disappointment. I rubbed my hands up and down his thighs.
I ve got something else in mind, I told him, weathering his scowl.
What?
I want to bury myself inside you. Get up on your knees and drape that
gorgeous bod over the back of the sofa.
Tyler didn t waste any time obeying me. He scrambled around, set his knees on
the cushion, and laid himself over the back of the sofa. Gracefully he displayed himself,
upper arms spread along the top of the cushioned back with his forearms draped over.
At first he seemed relaxed and I took my time perusing his beautiful form.
The wide shoulders and strong back that narrowed to the vee of his trim waist
were classically elegant. I loved the slight inward dip that formed the small of his back
and the dark, perfectly round and flat beauty mark that accented the upper arch of his
left buttock. I knew the feel of it with my fingers and my tongue. It had the slightest
upward curve at its center, something barely visible to the eye, but apparent to the
sensitive touch of the tongue. And I d touched my tongue to it many times. It sent
shivers down Tyler s spine when I did so. Below that tempting mark, the rounded
globes of Tyler s ass were without flaw and met a pair of solid and well-formed legs.
He was truly a work of art in the flesh and I sometimes itched to sculpt him, but I
don t believe I could do him justice. Only the maker of us all could have created such
perfection.
I thought at first he was relaxed as he knelt there still and silent but as the
seconds passed, movement began. At first it was a minute shift of his hips then a more
Kate Steele Soul Familiar 2: Unpredictable - 64 -
pronounced one. It wasn t long before those small, random moves took on a rhythm as
Tyler rubbed himself against the sofa. The bunch and release of the flexing muscles that
moved under the pearly skin of his buttocks was fascinating and oh so erotic. And then
the whimpers started. Son of a bitch. My cock, which had yet to reach full hardness, went
from I m-taking-an-interest to gotta-fuck-now in seconds flat.
Unn& unn& unn& Alexxxx. Huuurryyy. They re fucking. I can feeeel it.
Oh fuck, I breathed. I couldn t help it. Weird as it was, this was just plain hot.
Grabbing the bottle of lube we kept in the drawer of the end table, I poured some
in my hand, wet my fingers, and spread Tyler s cheeks. His blushing little bud was
twitching and when I placed the tips of my fingers against it, it nearly sucked them in.
Christ! It was like he d just been fucked. The muscles were elastic and giving as though
already stretched. Not stopping to question it, I used the rest of the lube to slick over
my cock and sank inside his hot, wet sheath.
We both cried out.
That sudden joining peeled open our soul mate connection. Not a gradual
exposure as usual, but a full blown awareness of each other. I could feel myself buried
in Tyler s snug passage, could feel the slide of my cock over his gland as I thrust in and
out. I could also feel the rub of his cock against the slightly rough upholstery fabric on
the sofa and how Tyler s muscles strained to push back into my thrust then forward in
an effort to create greater friction against the solid bar of his erection. It was like I was
fucking and getting fucked all at once.
I felt awkward and dizzy until our breaths and heartbeats aligned themselves
and then it was as though we breathed through and for each other. I plastered myself
against him, laid my arms over his, and twined our fingers together. The blood that
sang through my veins and the pleasure churning in my gut was his. The heat from our
bodies climbed in proportion to the sensations surging through us both. And then
through Tyler s connection with him, I began to feel Bobby as well.
Did I say if Tyler and I made love, Bobby s being a peripheral part of it wouldn t
matter? Wrong. I d never been so wrong. Everything Bobby was feeling came flooding
Kate Steele Soul Familiar 2: Unpredictable - 65 -
in until we teetered on the edge of it being too much to bear. As I stroked my cock in
and out of Tyler s clinging sheath the feelings changed. Out felt like in and in like out
all at once and constant. The feedback I was receiving from Tyler amplified and
doubled until I felt not only the physical sensations Tyler was experiencing from being
fucked but Bobby s as well. It suddenly felt as though I was in possession of two cocks,
both buried in tight, wet heat and was taking it up the ass by two more.
With a suddenness that left me seeing stars, Kent s consciousness joined our
already overloaded ménage. At that moment each of us became painfully aware of the
other. For a split second it seemed as if I stared straight into Kent s eyes before his soul
twirled into the maelstrom formed by Tyler, Bobby, and myself.
Though I couldn t see the fire, I swear my skin burst into flames. Molten lava
traveled the length of my spine simultaneously searing the back of my skull as well as
my balls. Have you ever been in a collision? Everything happens so fast. Even if you see
it coming you can t stop, can t react, you just rush headlong into it and that s what we
did. Rushed headlong into the most glorious, terrible, ecstatic agony I ve ever
experienced in my entire life.
Climax ripped through the four of us and scattered our combined consciousness
like confetti in a gale force wind. I ve never passed out from having sex, but it was a
near thing. With the remains of four ear-piercing screams still vibrating in the limbo in
which we had met, I wheezed for air, my body feeling shattered, but oddly numb as
shudder after shudder rippled over me. Several minutes and many blinks later that
total blackness to which my vision had been reduced began to dissipate.
Colors and shapes appeared and my befuddled brain began to put the pieces
together. I was alive. I was still at home and Tyler was still with me. But he wasn t
moving. Fear twisted my stomach and threatened to make the blackness return, but I
shoved it back. Struggling to rip away the remaining fog that enshrouded my senses, I
disengaged our bodies and managed to make my quivering muscles obey just enough [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]