the words, the
confirmation that she wanted them as much as they wanted her.
Margaret opened her eyes and looked
down at him, the blue irises glazed and pleading.
“Please don’t stop. I don’t know
what you are doing, but I am so close to something.”
Michael laughed without humour.
Stupid humans never knew how to pleasure their females.
“You are going to come for us,
Margaret. Find your bliss, your pleasure. We will show you.”
He set his lips back to her clit and
moved his fingers in and out of her faster. Her body gripped him tight, and she
bowed up and screamed. Her pussy spasmed around his
fingers, and her whole body convulsed. He put his hand on her belly and held
her down, licking her gently as she came down from her orgasm peak.
Michael removed his fingers and
licked her clean. She convulsed a few more times before going limp.
He groaned, his cock about to split
his breeches. He needed her; he needed release. Now. Nothing else mattered.
Blind with need he ripped open his
breeches and exposed his cock to her.
She gasped but didn’t protest. Still
on his knees, between her thighs, Michael moved closer. Then he found himself
half way across the room, pressed against the wall.
“Stop.” Nathaniel hissed at him.
Michael blinked, using all of his
strength to regain some control. He needed Margaret so badly.
He looked up at Nathaniel. Surely
his mate would understand? “I need her.”
Nathaniel pressed his own fully
erect cock into Michael’s hip. Yes, he understood.
“So do I, but we promised. Not tonight.”
Michael watched Margaret stand up
across the room, fully naked now. She was shaking, and her face was pale.
“If you need to find release, I
understand.”
He saw the tears in her eyes, and
his passion was immediately dampened. She wasn’t ready for them. He had been
extremely selfish to do what he had done, and he only hoped she didn’t hold it
against them.
Michael brought his breeches back
together and stepped away from Nathaniel. He bowed deeply,
truly contrite.
“I apologise, Margaret. I was not
thinking about anything other than how beautiful you are and how much I want
you.”
She wrapped her arms around herself,
and Michael could not stand it any longer. She looked vulnerable and alone. He
had done that to her, and it hurt. He flew to a blanket and moved back to her,
wrapping it around her nakedness.
He begged now, his stomach in knots.
“Please forgive me.”
Margaret nodded, but two tears
slipped down her cheeks, breaking his heart. The softness that was hidden so
close to the surface was now exposed. He had assumed her tough exterior was
thicker than skin deep.
“I don’t mind, Michael. My body is
ready. I’m sure it won’t hurt like it always did with my husband.”
He smiled and leaned forward,
tasting her beautiful mouth for the first time.
“Your body is more than ready,
Margaret, but Nathaniel is right. Not tonight. We shall leave you alone and
come back tomorrow.”
He moved away to Nathaniel, his cock
still painfully hard. He had got himself under control, but it was on
tenterhooks. He needed his lover. Now.
“Nathaniel?”
Nathaniel nodded, just as ready as
Michael.
Margaret called out to them as they
turned to leave, her voice soft but desperate.
“Stop, please.”
They turned, and Michael prayed she
didn’t repeat her offer. They wouldn’t be able to say no again.
Chapter Four
Margaret called her men back to her.
She was shaking from the intensity of her emotions, yet she couldn’t let them
leave. Not yet.
She had never thought of two men
loving one another, and she had certainly never thought to be intimate with two
men at the same time. But she had, and it had been amazing.
Incredible.
The most
beautiful moments of her life.
Perhaps she could give them
something back? She needed to.
“Are you going home to lie with one
another?”
She blushed as she asked the
question. Before yesterday she hadn’t thought it was