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

kick him.
    Rock treaded water in front of her as he shook his head. “You don’t have to choose, Destiny. We have every intention of sharing you.”
    Destiny’s felt another rush of heat to her cheeks as her pussy throbbed at the thought. “You’re joking.”
    Rock and Jag exchanged a look she couldn’t decipher and then rushed her. Destiny pulled her feet behind her and tried to kick off the wall, but her arms were stuck in the material that lined the tub. “What the hell!”
    She pulled desperately at her arms, her heart beating wildly when they closed in on her. She kicked out her legs wildly and twisted her body, trying to avoid their touch. They moved faster than she ever could’ve imagined and grabbed her. That quickly, she was trapped.
    “Calm yourself, Destiny.” Rock cupped the back of her knee with one hand and rested his fingers on her arm. “Sometimes a vacuum can develop between a body and the skin lining the bath.”
    “Skin?” That sounds very creepy . “I’m stuck! Get me out of this.” She yanked at her arms again, but it felt as if the soft substance was wrapping around her arm, preventing her escape. She had visions of it crawling up her skin like the Blob in that old horror movie and strangling her.
    “We will, Atan .” Jag’s fingers wrapped around her left ankle, forcing her knee to bend up. They were holding her so her legs were spread, and with the clarity of the water, every bit of her body was on display. “Take a deep breath for me, and let it out slowly. You’re completely safe, I promise.”
    As her panic subsided, Destiny became more aware of her position and that each man was taking advantage of the view the clear water offered them. Her heart continued to flutter but more from anticipation than fear. They each prevented her legs from moving, but neither of them was hurting her. If anything she felt as though they were doing their best to make her as comfortable as possible.
    “You’re breathtaking, Destiny.” Rock’s breath tickled her ear as he spoke. “We’ve never been graced with such beauty in our bath before.”
    He looked up at her and she felt a tingle from the intensity of his gaze. He pressed his face closer to hers, and she kept her gaze on him until her eyes began to cross and she closed them. His lips pressed against her, gently, teasing as his tongue darted out and licked her lower lip. She was acutely aware of Jag’s presence next to them, watching intently as he slid his hand up from her ankle to her knee.
    What the hell am I doing? Rock claimed her lips and she couldn’t deny the longing she felt any more than deny her need to breathe. There was something about these men that made her want to throw caution to the wind, run with scissors, and jump without looking. She spent so much of her life struggling to make ends meet and trying to accomplish her dreams, and for once she wanted to do something spontaneous. His tongue curled about hers, drawing it into his mouth so he could suck on it. She flexed her fingers wishing she could touch him. The feeling of being trapped and unable to do anything but accept their attentions had her hips shifting so she could feel the rush of water over her sensitive pussy.
    Rock’s hand travelled down her chest, cupping one breast before slipping farther down to her belly. He boldly cupped her pussy, pressing a finger between her pussy lips and circling her clit with astounding precision. Destiny didn’t think her last boyfriend knew what a clitoris was, let alone where it was. Rock found it on the first try and didn’t wait to press against it with little circles of his finger.
    She gasped for air and let her head drop back against the edge. Opening her eyes she looked beside her and saw Jag watching them intently. That added another layer to her blossoming arousal throbbing between her legs.
    “I could watch you two for hours,” he whispered and then winked at her. Jag braced himself against the edge of the pool