Second Chance Summer: Menage Romance Novel (Midnight Cove Menage Book 1) by Marie Carnay Page A

Smack! His hand landed on her right. Summer shook with need.
    He slipped his hand between her legs. “Jesus, Blake was right.” Devin pulled his hand away and his fingers glistened. “Taste her, Blake.”
    He held his hand out and Blake leaned forward, licking her juices off Devin’s fingers and biting back a groan. Mmm . So fucking sweet. He couldn’t wait to watch her come. Watch her soak herself in all that creamy goodness. “Make her come. She needs it.”
    Devin disappeared behind her and Summer cried out. “Oh!”
    “That’s it, baby. Just let go.” Blake reached down and cupped her face in his hands. He’d never get tired of those lips.
    Her mouth opened and he kissed her, snaking his tongue inside, flicking against hers to let her taste her own need. Again and again as Devin slid between her legs and feasted. They could do this all night.
    As he reached up to tug her closer, she pushed back.
    Their lips broke apart and Summer gasped. “No. I want you coming with me.”
    She grabbed his legs and hips, tugging his body closer to the edge of the bed, all the while fighting off her own pleasure. Her own moans.
    Her eyes shut and her mouth opened wide and before Blake could argue, Summer’s lush lips were swallowing his cock and her tongue was tracing circles on his shaft.
    Good God . Up and down. Hard then soft. She sucked him like his dick was the last source of hydration on earth. Tongue lapping at his head. Lips tight and slick on his shaft. Fingers stroking what she couldn’t taste.
    All while Devin lapped at her swollen pussy. This couldn’t be another goodbye. Not when they all fit together so well. Not when it was way more than three people getting their rocks off in a big, white bed.
    They connected.
    She shuddered and moaned around his shaft and Blake tensed. So close . Her cheeks hollowed and she sucked, diving down to stroke him faster. Screw holding back. Delaying gratification. She wanted them coming together? She’d get it.
    He reached up to run his hand through her tangled hair. Tugging her face closer to his pelvis, he inched her lips further down his shaft. That’s it.
    Summer moaned louder, her fingers digging into his thighs, and he let go.
    White hot heat. Searing bliss. An orgasm four years in the making and every bit as epic as the memory. His release filled her mouth and slipped down her chin. Sticky satisfaction he’d never regret. Summer swallowed and sucked and lapped at his shaft and Devin sent her over.
    The moans bubbled up from her whole body. Her fingers quivered, lips vibrated. Her body trembled.
    Damn . She pulled off and crumpled to the floor as his feet. “Oh. My. God.” She gasped out each word.
    “Don’t think we’re done, baby.” Devin’s voice turned hoarse and low. “I know you’ve got at least one more.”
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SUMMER
    Summer shoved a sweaty clump of hair off her face. Devin . He towered above her, cock long and straight, signs of her orgasm glistening on his lips and chin. The man had a magic tongue.
    But again? “I can’t—I can’t handle any more of that tongue.”
    His laugh came rich and sultry. “I didn’t say anything about my tongue.” He ripped open a condom and rolled it down his length.
    Oh! Summer sagged in relief as Blake reached down to stroke her face. “Come up here, babe. Let us make you fly.”
    Blake helped her up onto the bed and pulled her up into his lap. Her ass nestled between his open thighs and his hands wrapped around to stroke her breasts. “That’s it. Show Devin what’s waiting.”
    She blushed, but spread her legs, wider and wider until Devin sucked in a breath and stepped up to the edge of the bed. “So fucking beautiful.”
    He grabbed her legs behind her knees and pushed them up higher.
    She tensed, but Blake was there, shushing her and stroking her sensitive nipples. “We’ve got you, Summer. We’ve always got you.”
    Devin leaned down, lips crashing into hers as he thrust. Oh! One quick stroke and he’d