Opulent Match [Ménage.com 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Peyton Elizabeth Page A

that feeling again.
    “Is Brody making you feel good, Silk?”
    “Ummm,” Cyn answered, because she couldn’t form any words.
    “Then let him make you come. We’ve missed those wild screams of yours,” Cooper said, reminding her that she tended to be a little loud during her release.
    Brody pulled her clit in between his teeth and started to rub his tongue repeatedly over the little nub. Without any warning, her body exploded and Cyn screamed. The muscles in her thighs trembled and her toes curled. She tightened her hand on Cooper’s cock and rode out the waves. By the time Brody wrangled the last contraction out of her pussy, Cyn was a wet noodle. The only thing that kept her going was the need to taste the pre-cum that now coated her fingers. Cooper had a slightly different taste than Brody, but just as exotic—it was delicious.
    “That’s our girl,” Brody said, urging her to get to her knees.
    She situated herself between Cooper’s legs, taking his cock into her mouth, but not before having licked her fingers clean. He was long, so she was only able to get him halfway in before he hit the back of her throat. She loved pleasuring him. Sucking gently, Cyn made her way back up, using her tongue to smooth her saliva over his tip. Once he was lubricated, she pulled in her cheeks and drew him back in.
    Cyn heard something tear and then felt Brody situate himself behind her. He didn’t need to tell her what he wanted. She lifted her ass in the air, giving him full access to her pussy, all the while not letting go of Cooper’s cock. She brought her hand underneath to fondle his sac, loving the weight of his balls. Manipulating them, she gently squeezed while increasing the pressure of her mouth.
    “That’s right, Silk. Suck me hard.”
    Cyn looked up, seeing his muscles move underneath his tattoo. She hadn’t been surprised to see that it was the marine corps symbol of the EGA. The eagle, globe, and anchor fit perfectly on his chest and shoulder, with the wings spread out so that one was in the direction of his neck and the other travelled down to his bicep. It was sexy as hell.
    Brody’s cock was now at her entrance. He had placed his hand on her back, helping her arch a little more. He was broader than Cooper and she knew she would feel the burn when he entered her. His thick shaft slowly worked its way in, stretching her pussy until she thought she could come just from that sensation alone. Inch by inch, he fed her his cock until their skin was flush. She felt full, but needed more. She rotated her hips, hoping he got the idea that she wanted him to start thrusting.
    “Let me get used to you, Cyn.” Brody placed both hands on her hips to keep her from moving. “You feel like heaven.”
    “She’s our angel, that’s why,” Cooper said.
    Cooper pulled her head down, but kept her hair out of her face. She knew he had always liked to watch her as she gave him head, and it was nice to see that he hadn’t changed. It aroused her that he liked to watch as she took him in her mouth and pleasured him. She pulled him to the back of her throat, forcing herself to relax her muscles. Her intent had been to slowly deep throat his cock, but Brody chose that moment to pull out of her and slam back in. Cooper’s cock went deeper than she had planned and the only way to keep herself from gagging was to swallow.
    Cooper shouted, tightening his hold of her hair. The light sting sent zings of pleasure through her body, as well as the taste of Cooper’s cum on her tongue. She kept consuming his seed, savoring his taste, satisfied that she had pleased him. By the time he was semi-hard, Cyn had sucked every last drop from his cock.
    Resting her head against Cooper’s abdomen, Cyn spread her knees a little wider, loving how Brody’s dick was sliding in and out of her pussy. He wasn’t going too fast or too slow, but just the perfect speed. When Cooper reached down, she felt his fingers pinch her nipples. Hissing, she