Passion, Victoria 7 – Duncan and Alec

Passion, Victoria 7 – Duncan and Alec, another chapter in the lives unfolding in a small country town in Australia. Passion, a town with an active and accepted polyamorous community has drawn in the McLeod brothers, but finding the woman of their dreams seems an impossibility. That is until Crystal literary crashes into their town and their hearts.

Crystal’s heading on a much needed holiday but ends up in the care of the McLeod brothers instead.

Trouble drags Crystal back to reality and makes her rethink her life choices. Is peace possible for Crystal? Read the blurb / erotic excerpt to find out more.

 

Duncan ate her pussy like a man dying of thirst. He held her hips down as he opened his mouth wide, covering her whole vulva, and sucked. Her cream coated his tongue, making him growl with appreciation, her unique, erotic flavor exploding on his taste buds. He slid his tongue up between her juicy folds and lapped at her clit as he shoved two fingers deep into her cunt. He twisted his hand around, palm facing up, pumping his fingers in and out of her tight, wet sheath, sliding the pads of his fingers over her G-spot again and again. He felt the first flutters of her impending climax, quickened the pace of his pumping fingers, and gave a firm tug near the opening of her vagina.

The keening screams as Crystal neared her peak only egged him on. He wanted her to come in his mouth, and he wasn’t stopping until he had what he wanted. He growled deep in his throat as she clamped down on his fingers, opening his mouth to receive her gushing climax. He kept pumping his fingers until the last spasms faded away, making sure he licked her clean, not wanting to miss a drop of her sweet release.

Duncan stood up, kicked the chair away, pulled his jeans open, and pushed them down to his knees.

“Tell me you want this,” he rasped. His body was taut with tension as he waited for Crystal’s response. Duncan didn’t know if he could walk away from her again, but knew if she refused him that he would find that inner strength a McLeod was known for and do just that.

While he waited with bated breath for her answer, he covered his hard cock with latex and held tightly to the base of his cock.

“Yes,” Crystal sighed.

Duncan couldn’t wait any longer. He aimed for her tight hole and pushed the head of his cock into Crystal’s tight, little cunt. A moan escaped his mouth as her hot, tight, wet flesh enveloped the head of his cock. The urge to plunge into her depths was so strong he had to grit his teeth until they ached, but the knowledge that Crystal had never had a lover and needed him to be gentle with her, helped him regain control.

He kept his eyes glued to her face as he slowly began to rock his hips, pushing into Crystal’s body one slow inch at a time, holding still every time he gained more depth. He slid back out a little, and when he pressed back in he gained another inch into her wet heat. He began swaying his hips, forward and back with a gentle thrust, retreat rhythm and gave a sigh of relief once he was buried to the hilt inside her. He grasped Crystal’s hips firmly and began advancing and retreating, sliding his engorged cock in and out of her tight cunt. He had never felt anything like it. He was in heaven.

Duncan kept his thrusting hips to an almost lazy pace, until Crystal wrapped her legs around his waist, digging her bare feet into his buttocks, as if trying to get more of him, but he wasn’t about to let her wrest control from him. He loved being in charge in the bedroom, and if he let her take the lead he wouldn’t feel like a man. His pride would feel battered and bruised, and even though he knew that was chauvinistic, he didn’t give a fuck. As far as he was concerned, what he did in his bedroom, or any other part of the house, while having sex was no one’s business but his and his partner’s. It wasn’t that he needed to be in control all the time, but in the bedroom he liked to be in charge. He wouldn’t feel right letting Crystal take over. It was his and Alec’s job to give Crystal pleasure, and by doing so their pleasure was amplified, too.

Duncan tried really hard to keep a tight leash on his passion, but the feel of her hot, juicy pussy clamping and releasing around his hard length, plus the feel of her feet digging into his arse, broke his control. He grasped her hips in a tight grip, being careful not to cause her pain or bruise her, and then he let his hunger take over until he was pounding in and out of Crystal’s vagina.

He could feel his balls slapping against her arse, and that only made the fire in his body burn hotter. When he realized his eyes were closed, he opened them and saw Alec kissing Crystal with an open-mouthed hunger, as he pinched her exposed nipples between his thumbs and fingers. Alec lifted his mouth from Crystal’s and she noisily gasped for breath. Her eyes were glazed with passion and she was trying to wriggle out of Duncan’s hold, but all the while she was trying to push her hips up into his.

“Oh my God. Duncan, I need more. Please?”

“What do you want, baby?” Duncan panted.

“I don’t know. I need more. Fuck me, please. Fuck me,” Crystal gasped, and when Duncan saw tears fill her eyes and spill over onto his cheeks he froze.

“What’s wrong, baby? Am I hurting you?”

“No! It feels so good,” she sobbed. “It’s so damn good, but it’s not enough.”

“You feel like heaven, baby. I love the way your wet, little cunt gloves my cock. Don’t worry, sweetheart, we’ll give you what you need.” Duncan glanced toward his brother. “Alec, strip off. Have you got the gel handy?”

Passion brings people in and together, can the McLeod brothers find their happiness? Does Crystal free herself from her past?

I can’t take any more. Can you?

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