Twisted Ink (Beauty In The Ink, #1)

by A.M. McCoy

“Shh.” He commanded, as he licked his fingers and then ran them over my clit and into my pussy. “Be a good girl and let me play.”

“I want your cream covering my fingers when they get here.” He hissed, “So be a good girl and come on them so you can finish cooking dinner. Because I won’t stop until you do, I don’t care if they’re standing right here in the kitchen and watching me play with your body. I want your fucking orgasm, baby.”

It didn’t take him long though to realize he was a puppy in a big dog fight paired against me, and he scampered off into the crowd looking for someone else to bother.

Dallin was bi-sexual. And polyamorous. And wonderful. And loving. And tender. And terrifying.

I stood frozen in the dim kitchen in complete shock. And then I did what any sane man with a hard-on and a hurricane of emotions inside of him would do. I licked her sweet taste from my fingers and walked away from their room to my own. Where I stripped down and jumped in the shower and jacked off, with Rey and Dallin’s tastes on my tongue.

“Just like that, D. Your fucking mouth should be used for nothing else but this.” He smirked as he lowered himself down to suck on my smooth balls and massage them as he kept stroking me.

“But out of the three of us, it is usually me who wins. Because there’s a side of me you’ve never seen before, Rey. A side that preys on the scared in the dark and makes them my victims.” Her pussy tightened around my fingers as the blackness of my words penetrated her brain. “Once I unleash this monster on you, there’s no putting him away again.”

I could feel the hard ridge of Parker’s first piercing as he pushed in deeper and bit back another growl as it stroked against the underside of my cock on its way in.

When Dallin finally pulled out, Parker sank to his knees in front of me, taking his place, and pulled me in for a kiss, taking Dallin’s come into his mouth as he tangled his tongue with mine. Trey pushed my body into Parker’s as Dallin growled at the display from above. It was the hottest kiss of my life. Never mind the messiest.

“I’ve got some primal kinkery to work out on someone.” He smirked, and Dallin rolled his eyes. “He put two needles through my nipples with a smile on his face.” I deadpanned. “Make it fucking hurt for him.” I kissed Dallin’s neck as he tipped his head back and laughed boisterously. “At least a little.”

“Because I know, as much as I like playing Little Red, you all like being the big bad wolves far more.”