Grind (Powertools The Original Crew Returns #3)- Jayne Rylon Page 0,6

blunt head of Neil’s cock replaced James’s fingers.

He nudged her, grasping her hip to keep her in place as he began to work inside her ass.

Kayla might have frozen as the pressure grew, simultaneously making her want to push back against Neil and scurry away, if Dave hadn’t been there to thaw her, kissing her with more passion than she had a right to ask for. She opened her eyes to look directly into his as their friend embedded himself within her fully and left her wanting so much more from her husband.

As if he understood, Neil wrapped his arm around her waist, hugging her tight to his chest before he rolled, taking her with him as he settled onto his back. He used his legs between hers to spread her wide open in invitation. One Dave didn’t hesitate to accept.

James’s hand was trapped between Neil and Kayla. He drew a circle around Neil’s cock where it was fitted into her ass, making both of them gasp and her eyes threaten to roll back in her head. Then he ran his palms down her front from her shoulders, over her breasts, to her stomach, and across her mound. Kayla squirmed, impaling herself deeper on Neil’s cock in the process.

Fuck, that felt so good. But she needed something more intense for euphoria to usurp her anxiety and heartache and give her relief from the tragedy that had befallen them.

Dave growled to James, “Keep doing that. Make her feel good. This is going to be a lot and we haven’t done this in a while.”

James nodded. “I have you covered.”

He rotated around, his leg passing in front of Kayla’s face as he knelt above her, now with his mouth hovering over her pussy and his cock hanging between her breasts. Devon smacked his ass, and the sharp crack did nothing to decrease the stiffness of his erection. A bead of precome formed at the head of his cock and dripped onto Kayla’s breast.

Devon swiped it away before massaging it into James’s skin. “That’s right, baby. Go down on Kayla. Lick her clit while Dave fucks her and Neil fills that sexy ass. Make her come so hard that they can’t help but lose it inside her. If you’re a good boy, she might let you ride her chest. I know how much you love to feel her tits on your dick, don’t you?”

Kayla’s brows rose as she looked up at Devon, who shrugged. Lately she’d been getting more and more assertive, setting record levels on the sass-o-meter. If Kayla hadn’t been in the middle of a very delicate—in all the right ways—situation, she might have wondered if Devon’s transformation had something to do with what Joe and Mike were up to in Middletown and how much more control she had taken of the remaining Powertools crew in their absence. Regardless of why it had occurred, her husbands certainly seemed to appreciate the change.

James made an unintelligible sound that somehow conveyed everything they needed to know. He loved being bossed around. Being ordered to bring them pleasure amplified his own satisfaction.

Kayla reached down and squished her breasts together, welcoming him into the valley she created. He shuddered and settled in, his breath washing over her clit as he squeezed between her tits. He wasn’t the most well endowed of the crew, but it was the skill in using the tool, not the size of it that mattered.

And his mouth…

That was talented as fuck.

James swirled his tongue around her clit, easing her into his touch. He coordinated with Dave, and when her husband gave him the signal, James covered her aching flesh with his mouth and sucked gently. Dave rode the furrow of her pussy and then used three fingers to push his cock down so the tip began to wedge inside her opening instead of gliding past it.

Kayla cried out when the fullness of Neil in her ass and the mass of her husband joining him stretched her to her limits. Immediately, everyone stopped. Neil hugged her, stroking her arms while Dave cupped her knees, rubbing the insides of them with his thumbs. James massaged her flanks and nuzzled her mound. Even Devon stroked the hair off her forehead and cheeks, murmuring encouragement.

In that moment, everything clicked into place. Kayla drew the first deep breath she had since the phone had rung in the middle of the night and the police chief had informed her that her life would never be the same