Backstage at the Freak Show (Harem of Freaks #7) - Crystal Ash Page 0,21

my face and pressed a tender kiss to my lips. "Finding the woman of my dreams and raising a family with her." His hand fell to my lower belly.

"Well I'm here to make all of your fantasies come true." I nipped his earlobe and began a slow trail of kisses down his neck. "Until death do us part."

"Fuck, babe," he groaned as my hands slipped inside his boxer briefs, stroking his already thick, hot length.

Arjun's hands kneaded my ass and inner thighs, getting me thoroughly worked up until I was practically dripping in his palm when he pressed it against my core.

"Fuck," he growled, echoing Connor. "You really love being shared, don't you, dove?"

"Mmm." I had kissed my way down Connor's chest and abs and just took the crown of his dick into my mouth. To further illustrate my point, I rolled my hips against Arjun's hand.

"Goddamn." Connor pushed my hair out of my face as my tongue swirled around him. "Look how bad she wants it, RJ. She's dying for your cock."

"And she'll get it," my tiger quipped as he moved my panties aside. "Later."

He pressed one finger into me and then another, stroking my channel in such a way that almost felt like his thick cock was inside me. I rode his hand as I sucked Connor sloppily, high on this lust for two of my husbands. I didn't care if anyone came in and saw. We were newlyweds and couldn't stop ourselves. And there just happened to be five of us.

"You're so fucking sexy," Arjun rasped, grinding the heel of his palm against my clit as I brought Connor to the back of my throat again and again. "Such an incredible fucking woman. I want you to come for me."

"Mmm..." I was already so close. My thighs quivered every time his hand fucked me. Connor rolled my nipples between his fingers, piling on more intensity to my building orgasm as he began thrusting into my mouth.

"Oh God, babe. Yes, take my cock," he hissed. "Take it all while your tiger makes you come."

Arjun's fingers thrust into me one, two, three more times before my pussy convulsed around them. My release sent me squirming across both of their laps. Connor let out a string of unintelligible curses as his cock stood erect like a steel beam and sprayed the back of my throat.

I swallowed every last drop of my Marine husband and lapped at him for more.

"Holy fuck," he panted, glancing over at Arjun. "We are some lucky sons of bitches."

"That we are," my tiger agreed, withdrawing his hand from me. I could feel that he was still as hard as a rock.

"Aren't you frustrated, tiger?" I rolled my hips against him again, enjoying the conflict in his blue-green eyes.

"Oh, painfully so, dove," he grinned at me. "But I'm fond of a little delayed gratification."

9

RAZVAN

With my steluta busy playing with Arjun, I went to find a plaything of my own.

I found Hunter alone in the next row of seats in our private first-class section. As usual, he was videochatting with the pups.

"Are you doing everything Uncle Colt and Gabe are telling you to?" he asked sternly.

"Yes, Dad," they said in unison. "Hey Daddy Raz!" Rinna squealed when she saw me lean into the frame.

"Hi, love," I smiled at her. The pups had taken extremely well to Mel as a stepmother and her three other mates as father figures. Adopting them was all but official. We were just waiting for the paperwork to be processed, but I already thought of those pups as my own kids. I loved their father and their new mother in the deepest parts of my black, fire breathing soul.

"Dad, we wanna play tag with Bella and Joey," Roo pouted. "Can we talk to you tomorrow?"

"Fine," Hunter sighed. "But be good. When Auntie Jeanie says go inside, you do as she says. You hear me?"

"Yes, Daaaad."

"Okay. I love you guys."

"Love you too. And you too, Daddy Raz!"

"Have fun, guys. Love you."

Hunter ended the call and leaned his head back with a sigh.

"You worry too much about them," I leaned in to kiss his pale, unblemished neck. The bites I left on our wedding night had already healed.

"I've never been this far away from them," he said. “Or away for this long."

"They're in excellent hands," I assured him, caressing his chest. "And two weeks will fly by before you know it."

"You're right," he admitted with an affectionate squeeze of my knee. "As usual."

"I have my moments,"