Reunion Makes Three [Snowedin Fantasies] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Willa Edwards

tonight.” He massaged her thighs. Wetness dripped, thick and hot, between her legs. His fingers explored her skin, erotic and strong, raising goose bumps along her thighs and stomach.
    She nodded. She did have one more fantasy. To see the two of them together.
    Marcos pushed the hair back from her face, pressing his lips to the sensitive notch below her ear. “Are you ready, bella ?” His lips caressed the column of her neck, sending pleasurable shivers throughout her entire body.
    “God, yes.”
    Marcos and Dell laughed at her enthusiastic reply. Their hands remained on her body, but they gazed at each other.
    Dell’s other hand wrapped around Marcos’s neck, pulling him close. Their lips met, moving against each other, opening to allow tongues to explore, and Beth’s brain went fuzzy. She watched with bated interest as their hands left her body to explore each other, skimming over smooth backs, hard butts, and chiseled chests.
    After a few minutes, Dell pulled back, his breathing rough from lack of oxygen. He smiled at his partner, then cast a glance at Beth. His eyes glittered with devilish glee.
    “On the bed,” Dell commanded Marcos, his eyes dark and glassy, and everything inside Beth exploded.

Chapter Five
     
    Marcos smiled at Dell as he walked the three steps to the mattress. His cock was already an iron spike. Dell’s commanding tone—that he knew he loved—and touching the sweet donna all day had him harder than he could remember being in a long time.
    Loosening the sash on his robe, he slid the terry cloth off his body and dropped it to the floor. The cool room air prickled against his skin, shooting tingles down his spine and out to the ends of his limbs.
    He bent down on the bed, spreading his legs wide, as he always did when Dell commanded him that way. Mamma mia , he loved when Dell spoke like that. This was a game they played often, and he loved it just as much now as he had the first night Dell’s commanding side had come out in their bedroom.
    His heart pounded as he heard Dell move behind him, sliding open the nightstand drawer where they’d stashed the lube and condoms. His entire body shook, and sweat dripped down his back.
    Casting a glance over his shoulder, his gaze met Beth’s, still sitting in her seat at the table. Her eyes large and glassy, her chest flushed beneath her terry cloth robe, her breath sputtering. He smiled at her, loving how she clenched her thighs together as she stared at them. She smiled back, and his gut tightened.
    He bit back the urge to plead for her to reach out and touch him, for her to join him on the bed. He knew it was her fantasy to watch them together, to see them love each other, but he wanted her with him. He wanted to be touching and tasting her as well as Dell. It might sound pazzesco , but somehow it felt as if she needed to be a part of it, that she was a part of them. That they hadn’t just been together tonight, but had been in each other’s lives for years. Somehow they completed each other.
    The dropping of the lube and the condom packets on the bed beside him redirected his attention to the present. His heart beat a little faster as he saw two condom wrappers. Always on the same wavelength, again he and Dell were thinking the same thing. His balls tightened hard to his body. He was going to get to fottere their girl tonight.
    Dell leaned over him, kissing the back of his neck and sliding his tongue down his spine. Marcos groaned as Dell slipped lower, licking his firm cheeks and the crack between.
    “Please, mio sole .” He moaned, pushing back into Dell’s searching mouth. “I need you,” he begged, fire burning through his blood and settling in his balls. He gripped the sheets, rubbing his hips against the mattress in search of relief.
    Laughing, Dell grabbed the supplies from the comforter. “Whatever you want, baby.”
    The foil wrapper crinkled as Dell ripped it apart, spreading the latex down his hard cock. His breath sped up at