Rite Men for Maya by Zenobia Renquist Page B

nice,” Tam said. “It’s like one of the stages at the rite.”
    “Minus a very annoying and distracting backdrop,” Kessen grumbled.
    Maya nodded. “That backdrop was a little overdone.”
    “Blame Tam. His friends did it.”
    Tam reached around Maya and stroked Kessen’s cheek. “I thought you forgave me for that, lover.”
    “Forgiven. Not forgotten.”
    “Ah, but we had so much fun that day. You didn’t seem to mind the backdrop once I started touching you.” Tam moved his hand down Kessen’s chest, over his stomach, and then curled his fingers around Kessen’s cock. “I’m sure I can make you forget again.”
    Maya watched in avid fascination as Tam stroked Kessen over and over. Each stroke drew Kessen ever closer to Tam until the only thing keeping them apart was Maya. She didn’t mind being sandwiched between them. She even added her hand to Tam’s, rolling Kessen’s sack around in her hand.
    “This is unfair,” Kessen gritted out.
    Tam chuckled. “No. This --” He reached behind Kessen and pushed his fingers deep into the man’s asshole -- “is unfair.”
    Kessen could only make a small sound of appreciation before Maya pulled him down to her waiting lips.
    Tam made a thinking noise. “Ah.”
    Maya broke her kiss with Kessen and looked back at him. “Ah?”
    Tam kissed her shoulder. “Put your leg on Kessen’s hip.” He released Kessen’s cock as she obeyed him.
    “Like this?” She moved, and Tam sandwiched her further, pressing her against Kessen.
    Tam smoothed his hand down her rear, between her legs, and started stroking Kessen’s cock again. This time, Tam pressed the hard member against Maya’s center with each stroke.
    Kessen moved his hips, rubbing his cock against her pussy again. That made Maya pant. Now she was the one being teased, not that she minded.
    “I think I like having legs,” Tam said. “A tail would never allow us such a position.”
    “There are many others.” Maya reached back and captured Tam’s need.
    “No more teasing.” Kessen pulled away, dragging Maya with him. He took her to the bed and pushed her against it.
    Maya laughed at his urgency. She scooted toward the headboard as Kessen crawled forward. He kept his head low and his gaze glued between her legs. She drew her fingers over her wet flesh. His hungry gaze followed.
    She opened her legs, and then spread her lower lips.
    All it took was a crooked finger for Kessen to bridge the distance between them face first. He delved his tongue deep inside of her and made a sound of satisfaction that echoed her own.
    Maya threw her head back, circling her hips against Kessen’s mouth. He jerked and then moaned. She looked behind him and saw Tam had buried himself deep within Kessen’s rear. As much as Maya wanted to watch Tam and Kessen together, the feel of Kessen’s mouth on her was her only focus.
    He swirled his warm, wet tongue deep inside of her, only to pull out and tickle the tip over her clit. It was enough to have her calling his name as she folded her legs around his shoulders to keep him close.
    “Night on Bald Mountain” started playing in the background.
    “That doesn’t sound like mood music.” Tam stilled his motions.
    Kessen lifted his head from between Maya’s legs. He cocked his head to the side. “You’re right. It doesn’t.”
    Maya fell out of her euphoric state in a matter of seconds. She groaned as a sense of dread fell over her like the proverbial wet blanket. “It’s my phone.”
    “I thought you turned your ringer off this time.”
    “I did, but that…” Maya pushed at Kessen’s chest as she sat up. He backed away from her so she could roll off of the side of the bed.
    Tam freed himself from Kessen’s rear. He pulled Maya into his arms, before she could get too far away, and smoothed his hand over her back. “What’s wrong?”
    “That’s my mother’s tone. Her ring overrides silent mode.” She clutched at Tam, not wanting to acknowledge the call and end