Davies, Corinne - Claiming Destiny [Midnighter Seductions 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

Davies, Corinne - Claiming Destiny [Midnighter Seductions 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Corinne Davies

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pounded wildly and kicking her legs only seemed to stimulate the ache building in her pussy.
    Rock watched her move and paused as if deciding what to do next. She thought perhaps he’d change his mind, but a moment later his eyes blazed again and he pushed his pants to the floor. His cock sprang from its confinement, hard and larger than she’d ever had the experience of seeing. It pushed out from the nest of black hair, a thick root topped by a purplish crown. That cock would stretch every inch of her pussy and her body trembled in anticipation.
    She forgot to swim for a moment, slipped lower in the water than she meant to, and got a mouth full of water. Her sputtering was met by a loud laugh from Jag. She glanced over at him and saw that he now had his shirt off as well. The sight of his tanned, muscular chest almost made her slip under again. His physique was very similar to Rock’s. She could see powerful muscles moving under his skin as he moved. Wide shoulders angled in to his waist where his hands rested on the waistband of his pants.
    A loud splash had her whipping her head to the right in time to see Rock’s body disappear under the water’s surface. Destiny kicked backward, trying to move as quickly as she could while watching the water’s surface. Her heart raced wildly as she kicked her feet in an attempt to keep him at bay. Her back hit the other side of the tub and she stretched her arms out along the edge to brace herself. If he gets too close, he’ll get a foot to the face .
    The edge was spongier on this side and she felt her arms sink a bit into the surface. It was an odd sensation, but she didn’t pay it much attention. When Rock surfaced a few feet to the right of her she gripped the edge and lifted her knees. “What do you think you’re doing, mister?”
    She heard another splash and darted a glance to her left. Jag was nowhere to be seen, but the water rippled out from close to where he’d been standing. Rock’s electric-blue gaze pinned her like lightning straight to her core. Her heart skipped another beat and her pussy ached. Both of them were in the water. She wasn’t entirely certain of their intentions or what she wanted them to be. She’d never been one to jump into bed with complete strangers, despite the deep fantasies she’d had. What could it hurt? They were gorgeous, but she wasn’t certain what to do in a situation like this. How would she choose between them? A wet heat flooded her pussy. What if they wanted to share her? Could I handle two men on my own?
    His lip curled up in a half grin as he stared at her. “I think I like having you here.”
    “I won’t be here long. I have an interview in Vegas the day after tomorrow.”
    Jag broke the surface and flicked his hair out of his face. A large grin curled his lips. “You’ve no idea the view she is offering under the water.”
    Destiny gasped and clamped her legs together and tightened her stomach muscles as she tried to curl into a ball. The grip on the edge helped, but she felt like the squishy sides were supporting her somehow because her arms weren’t tired. “It’s rude to look.”
    “Why?” Rock asked as he moved a tad bit closer. He was staying out of kicking range, so she wasn’t too worried. “You’re beautiful, enticing, and I would love to have the chance at a closer look.”
    “Well, no you can’t…because it’s just not right.” Had there ever been a more pathetic excuse? She heard the uncertainty in her own voice. It didn’t help that a small voice in the back of her head wanted her to throw caution out the window and do something impulsive for once in her life.
    “I’m not going to stay here and let the two of you strut like peacocks. I’m not choosing between the two of you.” There, that should put an end to this.
    “I didn’t say anything about making her pick one of us. Did you, Rock?” Jag rested an arm on the tub edge a few feet away from her, far enough away so she couldn’t

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