Sins of the Past (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

shirt and the waistband of her shorts. Lorna gasped and he watched as her stomach muscles quivered. Cole smiled and continued his assault on her belly with his tongue as he slid one hand between them and began to work on the button of her jean shorts. He could smell her arousal and his mouth watered to taste her.
    Once he had her shorts open and the zipper down, Cole rubbed his thumb along the edge of her panties. He followed the movements with his tongue as he moved lower. “I’m going to taste your sweet pussy. Do you want that Lorna?”
    “God, yes,” Lorna moaned.
    Cole felt her trying to lift her hips as if she were spurring him on and smiled. He lifted off of her enough to slide her shorts down and off before laying himself back down between her legs. He saw the moisture soaking through her panties but he ignored it as he leaned forward and nipped her thigh. He soothed the bite with his tongue before moving closer to her center and doing it again. By the time Cole got to the crease of her thigh, Lorna was a writhing mess beneath him.
    He couldn’t stop himself from pressing his cock against the bed at the thought of what he was about to do. Cole grabbed one of Lorna’s hands and brought it to her panties. Once he pulled them to the side exposing her dripping cunt, he hooked her fingers into the panties. “Hold those right there for me and don’t move,” he told her before leaning down and running his tongue along her crease.
    Lorna’s hips bucked off the bed and Cole smiled at the reaction he got from the feisty woman. He used one hand to press her to the bed, while he used the other to spread the lips of her pussy. The light pink nub of her clit was swollen and hard as if it was begging for attention and Cole was all too happy to oblige. He flicked the nub a few times with his tongue before clamping it between his lips and sucking. Lorna’s scream was music to his ears and he wondered how he got so lucky to be with such a beautiful woman. It was an opportunity he had no plans of wasting and hopefully by the time he got done with her, Lorna would have no reasons to leave his or Jacob’s side ever again. Cole knew things weren’t going to be that easy, but he was determined to make the beautiful woman spread out before him, theirs. Cole lapped at her clit a few times before trailing his tongue between her folds and down to her opening. He circled it, ignoring Lorna’s pleas, before thrusting inside.
    “Please, Cole. I need you inside me.”
    “Soon, baby. Just as soon as Jacob gets here we’ll take care of you. I promise.” Lorna’s desperate pleas had Cole’s willpower rapidly crumbling. He wanted nothing more than to bury his cock deep inside her, but he knew for their relationship to go any further, Jacob needed to be there with them.
    In the meantime, Cole returned his attention to the feast in front of him. Lorna’s pussy was swollen and glistening with her juices. He slipped a finger between her folds and ran it up and down her slit a few times, slicking it. Once he had his finger lubed with her juices, Cole thrust it inside her with no warning. Lorna moaned and her back bowed off the bed as the silky walls of her cunt contracted around his finger, squeezing tight. It was then Cole’s turn to moan. If the vice grip on his finger was anything to go by, he knew he wouldn’t stand a chance of lasting once he finally got his cock inside her.
    Cole waited for Lorna’s muscles to finally relax before sliding his finger out and thrusting it back in. He set up a steady rhythm, all the while watching her face. It was fascinating to see everything Lorna was feeling playing out on her face. He was able to tell what she liked and didn’t like without having to ask. He also knew the moment she was about to come. A deep flush started at her pretty pink nipples, turning them a deep shade of red, before traveling up her chest and next to her face. If that wasn’t enough to go by, Lorna’s eyes shot open as she screamed. If it was possible, the walls of her tight pussy got impossibly tighter, holding his finger in place as her orgasm slammed into her.
    Cole never knew he could be jealous of a finger, but at that moment, he couldn’t stand the damn thing. He wished it was his cock Lorna’s pussy was gripping as if she never wanted to let it go. Watching Lorna in the throes of passion almost made up for the fact that his cock was still rock hard and leaking in his jeans. The woman was