Free Love: Book 3

Free Love: Book 3

Cindy Jacks

Wilder's Fantasies

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Wilder's Fantasies: Fiona Wilder's name didn't fit her at all...until she met Marcelo. Introducing her to a world of sexual play--limited only by their imaginations--he unlocks Fiona's wildest fantasies.

Book Three: Free Love: Free Love chronicles Fiona's first ménage à trois, guided her dom's masterful hand. In contrast to Marcelo's power and raw masculinity, Angel's boyish good looks and natural sweetness make him the perfect addition to her fantasies. Then again, sometimes three really is a crowd.

 
PUBLISHED BY: Freya's Bower
ISBN:
PUBLICATION DATE: 2010
WORD COUNT: 3920
SEXUAL CONTENT RATING: 1
EBOOK READER RATING:
CATEGORIES: BDSM, Contemporary, Erotica, Multiple Partners
KEYWORDS: BDSM erotica, sexual fantasy, contemporary erotica, short story
 

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“Are you sure you’re ready?” he asked.

Images of both men sharing her body overpowered her natural shyness. “Yes.”

“Bueno.”

With an unspoken synergy—perhaps a well-practiced routine—her lovers began to strip off her clothes. Marcelo worked at the buttons on her blouse while Angel knelt at her feet and removed her heels and stockings. The young man slid her skirt and panties down her hips and let them fall to the floor. Leaning forward, he nuzzled the curly patch of hair she’d trimmed into a neat triangle.

Chelo tossed her shirt aside and took a nipple into his mouth. He nibbled and teased it with his tongue. Angel mimicked the gestures below, his face delving deeper between her legs. A long, slow moan worked up from Fiona’s chest, parted her lips, and echoed around the room.

A step at a time, Marcelo made his way around her body, leaving a trail of kisses from her breasts to her neck and shoulders, stopping at the nape of her neck. Angel laved at her clit with a steady, firm rhythm. Chelo’s tongue ran down her back until he reached the cleft of her buttocks. He licked between her cheeks, and then pushed a finger into her backside. The two men synchronized their strokes again, playing her body with the passion of violinists nearing the crescendo of a concerto. But instead of taking her higher, they took her to brink of climaxing and stopped. They both withdrew from her.

Fiona ground her teeth in frustration. “No.”

Marcelo’s reply—a wolfish smile. He led her to the bed, scooped her in his arms and laid her on the mattress. Well aware of the next step, she stretched her arms over her head.

“That’s my good girl,” he murmured and gave her a soft kiss.

 
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