Marianne's Abduction by Ravenna Tate

camaraderie, even at a
time like this. It made her feel as if she was in on the joke, and part of
their family. “But he’s between my legs and you’re not.”
    River
gave her a look of incredulity, and Vaughn laughed loudly as he withdrew his
fingers from her pussy. “She burned you good, brother.”
    River
pushed him aside, and Vaughn chuckled as he straddled Marianne’s chest,
grasping her breasts. She was so overwhelmed with having two naked men on her
at the same time that she honestly didn’t care who got inside her pussy first.
She only wanted them both. Every fantasy she’d ever had didn’t come close to
this. It was so much to take in at once, so she didn’t try. She was going to
enjoy this.
    Vaughn
pouted. “I’m older. I should get to go first.”
    “You
see how unfairly he treats me?” asked River, running his hands up and down her
thighs. “Just because I’m younger doesn’t mean I should get the shaft all the
time.”
    “Seems
to me the only person getting the shaft right now is Marianne,” said Vaughn, glancing over his shoulder. “Unless you don’t plan on doing anything while you’re down there.”
    She
laughed at his words, and the images they conjured up sent shivers up and down
her spine. These men weren’t only handsome, they were charming and fun. This
was the ultimate dirty girl fantasy.
    Vaughn
rolled her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, forcing moans from her
yet again. “Let Marianne choose who goes first.”
    “I
can’t choose. I want you both at the same time.”
    “Well,
you do have three holes we can fill.”
    She
giggled again, and River crawled off the bed, shaking his head. “I’ll be right
back. You two figure it out before we bore her to death here.”
    “That’s
not possible,” she said. “Where are you going?” Was he out of his mind thinking
they were boring her? She’d never been so damn excited in her life.
    He
turned and gave her a molten look of lust. “To get condoms
and oil for lubrication. I have a feeling we’re going to need them.”
    She
shivered at the look on his face. This was going to be the most intense night
of her entire life, and she welcomed it with open arms and open legs.
     

Chapter
Six
     
    Vaughn
positioned himself between her legs again, spreading them wider and brushing
his hands up and down her thighs. She couldn’t wait much longer, and he didn’t
make her. He slid his dick into her pussy slowly, and all she could do was moan
continuously.
    “Are
you all right, sweetheart?”
    Did he just call me sweetheart?
    “Yes,”
she whispered. “Yes.”
    The
look on his face drove her to distraction. It was nothing short of nirvana.
    River
returned, made a sound of disgust, then dropped a
bottle of oil and a box of condoms on the bed. She hadn’t expected to see condoms
in a box on another planet and nearly giggled, but the waves of desire coursing
through her from Vaughn’s slow, deep thrusting had her too distracted.
    River
watched, pulling on his cock, and Marianne was mesmerized by the motion.
“Fine,” he said. “But I get her mouth first.”
    He
moved closer to her, a question in his eyes as he looked down at her face. She
didn’t even hesitate. “Bring it here,” she said. “Please.” Both men groaned as
River scooted closer to her mouth and grasped her head. He slipped his cock
into her mouth, and swore in his own language. She relaxed her throat muscles
so he could go to town.
    Both
men fucked her slowly, almost lazily, and Marianne was out of her mind with
need. She ran her hands over River’s thighs, and then reached behind to caress
his tight ass. Vaughn groaned when she reached underneath River to play with
his balls.
    “Oh
stars,” he said. “Will you do that to me, too?”
    “She
can’t answer you,” said River, his voice more grunts than words. “Her mouth is
full.”
    Marianne
would have giggled if she could. Vaughn swore again, then caressed her clit as he increased his thrusting