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She moved closer to Fyn and his dark gaze bore into hers for a moment before he
returned his attention to Marri. He held her open with one hand while he buried his
middle finger in her ass. She moaned and bucked until Fyn smacked her ass with the
palm of his hand. Ashton was still moving in her mouth, so all she could do was
murmur. Fyn said something low and mocking then slapped her other cheek.
A deep, needful pulse erupted in Corry s pussy. She crossed her arms under her
breasts and watched Ashton slide in and out of Marri s mouth. Fyn pulled almost out of
Marri then thrust back in as he twisted his wrist.
Marri pushed up each time Fyn drove into her and whimpered with each outward
stroke. Ashton moved faster, holding on to her face now. Two bright red handprints
formed on Marri s bottom. Fyn growled and rubbed the discoloration then reached
between her thighs, teasing her core and flicking her clit. All the while he kept up the
firm thrusts into her ass.
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Ashton suddenly jerked himself out of Marri s mouth and rubbed his cock with
firm, frantic strokes. He shuddered and groaned as his seed spurted out, disappearing
into the grass beside Marri.
Fyn rewarded his lover with another orgasm before he withdrew his finger from
her body and turned his attention on Corry. Would he spank her? Would he finger-fuck
her ass? She took a step backward even as heat cascaded through her body. Ashton s
arms wrapped around her from behind and he nuzzled her hair.
He s not going to hurt you. There is no way I would let him.
I have to give him pleasure before he touches me.
Is that what frightens you? He s just watched me pleasure his mate and he watched his mate
pleasure me. He should go off like a solar flare with just a little encouragement.
She nodded and stepped out of his embrace, taking a deep breath as she
approached Fyn. He met her gaze, making no move to remove his garment or offer
suggestions for how she might begin.
Honesty, Lutton had said. She was no seductress. She would follow her instincts
and participate to the best of her abilities. Her fingers shook as she unknotted his
garment. He raised his hand and touched her face. Surprised by the gesture, she looked
into his eyes and found kindness shining there.
He was fierce and dominating because that s what Marri needed. Yet sensing
Corry s vulnerability, he backed off. Soothed by his willingness to consider her needs,
she grew bolder.
She tossed his garment aside and brushed her hands over his smooth chest. His
body was hot and hard, sculpted with muscular definition yet sleek. He stood before
her motionless, allowing her exploration. She reached behind him and squeezed his ass,
rubbing her breasts against his chest while his cock twitched against her belly.
Easing away from her, Fyn stooped and picked up the small pot off the grass. He
held out his hand and looked at her expectantly. She extended her hand and he scooped
some of the cream into her palm. Then he dropped the pot back into the grass and
guided her hand to his cock. She closed her fingers around his shaft and he covered her
hand with his. He showed her how hard to squeeze and how fast to move then he
released her. The cream allowed her hand to slide easily. She kept her fingers in a snug
circle as she worked his shaft up and down.
Ashton moved up behind her again, cupping both her breasts in his warm hands.
She sighed and continued the smooth back-and-forth slide. Fyn covered her hand again
and drastically increased the speed of her strokes. He pulled her other hand to his balls
and she rolled the delicate spheres as they grew tighter and tighter.
With a sudden cry, Fyn pivoted to the side and shot his cum into the grass as
Ashton had done. He kept her hand firmly pulling until the last shuddering spasm ran
its course.
Fyn turned to Lutton and explained what he wanted.
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Fyn would like for your mate to verify your release with his cock inside your
body.
She looked at Ashton. And how is that going to work?
I think I know what he has in mind. He held out his hand. Come here. He led
her away from the mess Fyn had just made and spread out in the grass on his back.
Lower yourself onto my cock and then lie back against my chest so he can touch your
pussy.
I m heavier than I look.
He chuckled. I think I ll survive.
Would Ashton stay inside her if she lay down on top of him? She ached for his cock
and this was the final phase of testing. They would get through it together. Turning
around so she faced away from him, she straddled his hips and guided his cock to her
entrance. He pushed in, filling her and filling her until she trembled.
Fyn supported her neck as she settled herself against Ashton s chest. Her knees
were bent, legs spread wide, leaving Fyn plenty of room to play between her thighs.
Ashton steadied her, one hand on her stomach, the other on her upper chest.
Are you all right?
I love the way you feel inside me. I should be humiliated, but all I feel is your warmth
against my back and your cock&
Fyn knelt between their spread legs, intruding on her introspection. He squeezed
her breasts. Teasing her nipples as his gaze bore into hers. The fierce Dom had returned.
She was spread before him, impaled on another man s cock, yet Fyn was in control.
With firm tugs and careful pinches, he made her nipples burn. The sensation was
different yet not unpleasant. Her pussy fluttered around Ashton s cock and he flexed in
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