Alexander, Kortny - Surrendering to Summer [Whispering Mountain 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Read Online Free PDF Page A

covered her mouth quickly when her moans grew louder.
    “It’s okay, wildfire, lean into me. I’ve got you. Let Dillon make you feel good, baby.”
    Dillon was titillated at how trusting Summer was with them. Her carefree attitude was just the fire he needed. He watched as she tossed her head back onto Denver’s shoulder and cupped one arm around his neck.
    “You are so beautiful, Summer. Look at you. The stars in your eyes are glowing.”
    Dillon watched as his brother laid a gently kiss on her lips. He didn’t hide his pleasurable groan.
    “She is beautiful.” Dillon stroked her sensitive folds, enjoying the feel of her hot cream coating his fingers. Watching the way her body reacted to his touch was pleasure in itself. “Mmmm, you like that, don’t you, Summer?” He grinned at her when she broke her kiss from Denver. Her eyes were glazed over with the ecstasy he and his brother together had put there. “Look at those nipples. I can’t wait to taste them, Summer.” He pinched the stiff peak through her top as he continued to stroke her silken folds.
    Dillon wanted to take his time with Summer, but they were outdoors and people were sitting and waiting for them to join them for dinner. Nonetheless, he wanted to watch her come. He wanted to push her over the edge fast and hard. He slid two fingers into her slick sheath. She was wet and tight. Her body jerked at the intensity of it.
    “Damn, wildfire. You are so damned beautiful. Do Dillon’s fingers inside of you feel good, baby?” Denver groaned. “Answer me, baby. Tell us what you like.”
    Dillon saw how wild his brother’s eyes had become. It seemed as if Summer was having the same effect on his brother. He watched as her chest began to heave, her breathing turning erratic and her body quivering.
    “That. Oh, god. I like…Ah, Dillon. That.”
    Dillon was blown away at how sensitive her body was to their caresses. When he stroked her sweet spot her eyes lit up in surprise. “didn’t know that was there?” he teased. Making her scream, melt in his arms from the overwhelming pleasure were his goals at the moment. But he knew that wouldn’t happen. Her eyes kept darting behind him. He could only assume she was worried about being caught.
    “Harder,” she whispered. “Bite me harder. Fuck me harder. Ah, mmmm.”
    Denver licked at her neck before biting as his wildfire asked.
    Dillon stroked her harder, held her waist, almost lifting her off of the ground with his deep strokes.
    “Come for Dillon, baby.” Denver purred as he stroked at one nipple then the other. “Come for us both.”
    She moaned harder as Dillon drove his fingers into her convulsing pussy. She thrust her hips as he pushed forward. “Dillon. Denver.” She was damn near breathless. “They…they can see us.”
    Denver leaned close to Summer’s ear. “No one can see us. This tree is huge, baby. But they will be able to hear you.” Denver let out a husky groan. “I love the way you are responding. Your body is on fire.” He leaned over until their lips were touching again. “Come for us, Summer.”
    Dillon stroked harder and faster. Alternating between applying pressure to her clit and diving deep into her pussy. “I want to feel it, Summer. Give me every bit of that sweet cream I know is waiting for me. I need it. Let me have it.” He leaned forward as Denver leaned back and kissed her lips gently. “ We need it, Summer.”
    “Harder.” Her eyes focused on Dillon. It was all she could manage. She swallowed hard as his tempo increased. “Almost. Oh. Almost.” With her eyes glued to Dillon, she whispered, “Bite me, Denver.”
    The hungry growl from behind her was all that was needed.
    Denver bit her; Dillon pushed his fingers into her, keeping his pace steady. She had no time to warn them, but Dillon felt it. He pressed his mouth to hers as his brother bit her neck. Summer cried her orgasm into Dillon’s mouth.
    For long moments the two men held Summer, placing