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Fiction,
Romance,
Historical,
Fantasy,
Adult,
Short-Story,
Medieval,
Erotic,
menage,
mfm,
Warriors,
threesome romance,
Bethrothed,
Knighthood
scraped together and her legs wrapped around his waist, deepening his intense penetration as their hips found a perfect rhythm.
Even in the fevered frenzy of their first carnal encounter, the couple continued to kiss and cuddle with the greatest tenderness; their tongues entwining as their bodies clenched in a sweet erotic cocoon.
Catherine gasped against Gerald’s lips seconds later, as the hand of another man squeezed her full ass—his equally lush, ardent mouth layering her back with a smattering of sweetest baby kisses. An invigorating rain that made her tremble in Gerald’s arms as, with a long, last stroke, his shaft sank forth to her very core. With a deep binding kiss he sent them hurtling across the bounds of an intense mutual orgasm.
Their bodies rolled wild in the grasses beneath them as their arms and legs entangled; their lips merging in a passionate kiss as their beings pulsated in the heat of an incredible climax.
Catherine’s body still trembled in the heat of pleasure as she rolled over onto her back; her vision of a clear crystalline sky blocked by an even more pleasing vision--that of her dark haired lover.
Hovering over her with a devilish smile, a resolute Gaston swept her up in two strong arms and bowed his head reverent to the crest of her neck; kissing and licking her nape as he settled his gorgeous naked body between her parted legs and ran agile but soothing hands across her breasts and down her rounded stomach.
“Just relax, milady. Think not of my pleasure, only of your own,” he whispered with a smile, his tender touch stroking and caressing her nipples, her belly button, her hips, her thighs, before descending lower still to tickle the strands of her feminine nest. “Allow your knight to demonstrate the most improperly proper way that a lady should be loved.”
With these words he lowered his hand to stroke her inflamed clit and toy nice and tender with her delicate opening—still soaking wet with arousal in the wake of her last encounter.
Then, seizing her lips with a passionate kiss, he slipped his strong, agile finger deep in the confines of her feminine garden; his delicious touch probing and penetrating her pulsating walls.
His magical fingertip echoed the back and forth motion of his tongue as he kissed and fingered her senseless, his intimate touch searching her insides for the ultimate source of her pleasure.
And just then, he found it.
Jumping upward from the ground beneath her, Catherine shuddered in Gaston’s comforting embrace as her entire body exploded in the heat of a very special form of release; one that actually caused a thin stream of thick fluid to erupt from the depths of her feminine garden, as her entire body pounded and pulsated with the intensity of an incredible climax.
Soon she felt two pairs of adoring arms clutch and embrace her naked body; cradling her between them as they whispered in unison, “Tell us, Catherine. Which one of us do you choose?”
“Both of you,” Catherine gasped out, wrapping her arms around their shoulders as she added with a lusty gasp, “I swear I will claim two golden rings!”
THE END
***BONUS STORIES INCLUDED***
The Viking Queen And Her Warriors
MFM Menage Romance
In Tribute to the Queen
And so it has been told in the annals of Viking lore the story of the queen who harbored two kings, great and faithful Norse warriors who pledged their lives and their fidelity to one magnificent woman. Queen Astrid, Norse maiden of Sweden, claimed two hearts and dual bodies, both of which she held in equitable acclaim for all her days on earth. And so this is how their story commences….
Chapter One
Riding high on the crystalline waves of the sparkling North Sea, the gold-hued longship known as Astrid’s Dream gleamed in the glory of the afternoon sun; its tall scarlet sails and jewel-encased helm, one that took the form of an exquisite swan’s head with eyes that