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  Lighting a Flame

  Vinessa Singer has always been a player. She’s always taken what she wanted even if that heart belonged to someone else. But everything changes when Lucas asks her to play with him and his girlfriend Marika. Everything about Marika appeals to her, Marika is a sub with a desire for Vinessa that builds to fever pitch until one night she crosses the line. Her moment of scorching forces Marika to accept that she wants both Lucas and Vinessa. However, Vinessa hates that she caused the couple to break-up, but she goes after Marika with erotic intent. Marika welcomes her advances but can’t forget Lucas who still wants her back. Vinessa sees that and gives Lucas a chance to change his mind, but fate has a death warrant with Marika’s name on it.

  Genre: BDSM, Contemporary, Interracial, Ménage a Trois/Quatre

  Length: 29,648 words

  LIGHTING A FLAME

  Sequel to Playing with Fire

  Serenity Snow

  MENAGE AND MORE

  Siren Publishing, Inc.

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  LIGHTING A FLAME

  Copyright © 2015 by Serenity Snow

  E-book ISBN: 978-1-63259-023-7

  First E-book Publication: March 2015

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  Table of Contents

  Title Page

  Copyright Page

  Prologue

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Epilogue

  About the Author

  LIGHTING A FLAME

  Sequel to Playing with Fire

  SERENITY SNOW

  Copyright © 2015

  Prologue

  At nearly six feet, Vinessa Singer was a tall woman with a firm ass that made Lucas Taylor’s temperature rise.

  Who was he kidding? His cock had a full-on interest in being buried deep inside the woman’s pussy, and her flawless technique only aroused him even more. Those were two of the chief reasons he’d asked Vinessa to do a session with him and his girlfriend six months ago. He’d only intended it to be a one-time thing, but the sessions had become standing twice a month sessions.

  She drew the whip back, and the red-and-black tails landed on his lover’s back with a thud. She was secured via cuffs to hooks in the wall of the playroom he’d reserved for the night at Fantasy Club. The popular sex club had come on to his radar seven months ago, and he’d started making this a once-a-week date night spot with his lover of three years. He liked this room because it was small and intimate, with a bed in the corner.

  Marika was naked except for the spank-me panties with their cute little cut-outs that left her ass cheeks bare. Her fine blonde hair was pinned up in a knot to keep the shoulder-length locks out of the way.

  The whip landed on her right buttock, and he heard her moan, saw the telltale sign of her juices dripping down her inner thigh. The whip dropped with a heavy thud on her other cheek and his dick got harder.

  He could almost feel the pain, and wondered if Vinessa would spank him, too, if he asked.

  “Oh, Lady Vinessa.” Marika’s moan was drugged, dazed. He knew she was on the edge. He’d taken her there so many times, but Vinessa gave her the pain she craved where he couldn’t.

  “You want to come now, baby?” Vinessa purred and Lucas wanted to groan. She had a warm voice that was nothing less than hot sex. “Wait for it.”

  The whip fell on her ass again. “Oh, fuck!” Marika cried.

  Vinessa set the whip aside and used her hand to play a staccato beat on Marika’s butt. Her cheeks were fire-red and Lucas reached down to rub his cock as pleasure played over Marika’s face. “Don’t even think about coming,” she warned. “You know what will happen if you do.”

  “Five lashes,” Marika said breathlessly. The look on her face told him Marika wouldn’t mind another five hard swats to her very well-toned ass.

  Vinessa delivered another hard tap, jerking a cry from her. Vinessa caressed her ass, running her fingers down the seam, and Lucas’s breath hitched. He stroked his cock harder.

  Vinessa glided her hands up Marika’s stomach to cup her breasts. He watched Vinessa’s hips move as she rubbed her clit against Marika’s butt while she played with her nipples.

  “Mmm.” Marika’s cry was husky and sensual enough to make him want to throw her on the bed and fuck her hard. Hell, he wanted them both screaming his name.

  Vinessa’s hand drifted down between Marika’s thighs and he stilled. His breath stalled in his lungs. Marika’s hips worked as she humped against Vinessa’s fingers.

  He was turned on, b
ut he didn’t want Vinessa’s fingers inside Marika. She was his, and he wasn’t about to share her with anyone as much as he might want to fuck Vinessa himself.

  “Oh, it feels so good.” A rough moan was ripped from his woman, tearing him out of his thoughts.

  “I didn’t give you permission to fuck my hand, little brat.” She gave Marika five lashes with her hand and Marika cried out.

  Lucas groaned, his body not interested in the turn his thoughts were taking. He enjoyed the fierce domination of his lover, but he was picking up sharp undercurrents of true desire from Marika that unsettled him.

  “Lady Vinessa, I’m going out of my mind.” She whimpered.

  Vinessa’s hand went back between Marika’s thighs and Marika moaned lustily. He got to his feet, wanting a better view. Marika was practically melting beneath her touch, and he didn’t like it.

  His mind didn’t, but his body was a blazing inferno leaving him a conflicted mass of arousal.

  Marika threw her head back. “Yes. Oh, God, yes!”

  “You like my fingers playing with your pussy, Marika? Does it feel good?”

  Vinessa’s hand moved inside Marika’s panties. The rapture on his girlfriend’s face was priceless and telling. She liked being fucked by a woman. This woman.

  “Oh, yes!” Marika’s cries grew louder as Vinessa’s fingers moved seductively inside her panties. “Lady Vinessa!”

  Vinessa’s eyes met his. He was snared by the hunger in them and seared by the heat.

  Anger whipped through him as Vinessa ground her clit against Marika’s ass as her fingers stroked her with clear intent. The sight was an erotic treat that turned anger to lust so rich, it overpowered him. He was reaching out without being aware of moving, and he pulled Marika’s panties down so he could watch. He groaned roughly as two slick fingers thrust inside Marika’s tight sheath.

  Marika tugged at the restraints, and he knew her orgasm was close.

  Vinessa drew her fingers slowly out and brought her hand down. The hard tap drew a scream from Marika. Her body jerked as the pleasure rocked her.

  Chapter One

  Marika stood beneath the spray of her shower the next morning with water pouring over her and steam billowing up. She scrubbed herself gently with a loofah as she relived the moment Vinessa’s fingers brushed over her clit. Her heart quickened even now and her juices gathered and ran thick between the folds of her pussy.

  She remembered everything about it. The vanilla musk of Vinessa’s scent, the crisp hint of Lucas’s cologne, and the vague smell of jasmine lingering on the air in the private room Lucas had reserved for their session. The air had been slightly cool on her heated skin and Vinessa’s breath was warm.

  Then, Vinessa’s fingers had been inside her, fucking her, and Lucas had been watching. Heat so hot and hunger so bright had branded her. He’d been as into the moment as she’d been and as eager to take things to another level as she was. She’d never felt more desired than in that moment.

  Lucas had allowed men to do sessions with her, but Vinessa was the only woman he’d allowed near her. It had been a surprise that left her stunned because Lucas was in no way the kind of man who thought it was okay for two women to interact sexually. What had brought him to that decision was still a mystery to her now, six months later.

  Before that, she’d been allowed to view some of Vinessa’s play sessions with other subs. Each time she watched, she became more drawn into those blue eyes and attracted to Vinessa, until she began to dream of her, to crave her.

  She sighed roughly as she turned to let water wash down her back. The moment when Vinessa thrust her fingers inside her had been heaven. Vinessa had set her on fire, and Lucas’s arousal as he watched had pushed her over the edge.

  She wanted to relive the moment all over again, but this time she wanted them both fucking her.

  Her breathing grew shallow and fast as she stroked her fingers between her thighs. She moaned softly as she looped the loofah string around the hook on the bottom of the shower caddy with her other hand. She braced her hand against the wall and began to pump her fingers in and out of her pussy.

  Marika arched into her hand, imagining Vinessa’s fingers driving inside her, taking charge of her body while Lucas drove into her ass.

  * * * *

  Lucas stepped into the bathroom to tell Marika the coffee was ready and remind her she’d be late if she didn’t hurry. The shadow of her against the curtain was enticing as she thrust her fingers into her pussy.

  “Oh, god, Vinessa,” Marika exclaimed over the water.

  He stepped out of the small, white bathroom of her condo, his lips pulling into a grim line. It wasn’t like he hadn’t seen this coming last night. It had been so clear that Marika wanted Vinessa, enjoyed her touch.

  He leaned heavily against the wall next to the dresser in the large bedroom. There was no mistaking what Marika would want next.

  Lucas pushed away from the wall and wiped a hand over a mouth that had suddenly gone dry from fear. He’d wanted Vinessa, a caramel-skinned beauty with blue eyes, and her dominance and strength turned him on. However, he didn’t want her in his life. She would be a force that threw his entire world off kilter. He liked order and control in his personal life because so many other things in life left him powerless.

  The shower shut off. The clean scent of her apple bodywash wafted to him. “Coffee, Marika.”

  “I’ll be there shortly,” she called softly.

  Lucas blew out a breath. They didn’t even live together. He’d been trying to get Marika to agree to that for the last three months, but it was one of her hard limits. He had no idea why she needed her space when they spent so much time together. “Do you want to go out tonight, Lucas?” she called.

  “I have to work late,” he answered. That would keep her away from Vinessa for now, but it wouldn’t last long with desire that strong simmering inside her. Hell, he really had nobody to blame for this. He’d seen her lusting after Vinessa for the last six months.

  “Okay.”

  Lucas opened the bathroom door and peered inside. She was beautiful, even though her pretty eyes were her best feature, along with her blonde hair. The locks tumbling around her heart-shaped face would take no time to dry. Her breasts were small and her stomach was almost flat, but her hips were generously flared. Her butt was well rounded and nicely shaped.

  “Hey.” She smiled.

  “Hey, beautiful.” He smiled around the dread in his gut.

  “I was wondering something,” she said as she set the towel aside and reached for the bottle of lotion on the vanity.

  The black hand of anxiety closed around him, and he stood rooted to the spot like a deer in headlights. “W–what’s on your mind?”

  “I—um—well, I was wondering if we could take things a little further with Vinessa.”

  Shit!

  “What do you have in mind, Marika?” he asked carefully. Like he didn’t know. She wanted to be fucked by that woman.

  “Umm, you know,” she said as she faltered momentarily in smoothing lotion over her arms.

  He had to make her say it. Maybe she’d realize the absurdity of her request. “No. I don’t really.”

  She gave him a tentative smile that made his heart warm with love for her, but it didn’t straighten out the knots in his stomach.

  “Maybe we could have a ménage with her,” she said. “Last night it looked like you wanted her.”

  He did want her but no part of his fantasy included Vinessa fucking Marika. Yeah, he got off on seeing Vinessa dominate her, and fuck—who was he kidding. He’d been a three-alarm fire ready to engulf a small town when Vinessa took Marika.

  Damn he was so conflicted, but he didn’t want to cross lines.

  “Do you want that for me or for you?” he asked carefully as he crossed the room and picked up the bottle of moisturizer.

  She shrugged. “I thought you’d like it.”

  He poured some into his hands and moved behi
nd her to smooth it on her back. “I don’t want another woman, sweetheart. I love you.” He glided his hands over her hips and up to her breasts. “I was turned on, but you’re all the woman I want.” He kissed the side of her neck and drew in the fresh cleanness of her.

  “Are you sure?”

  He pinched her nipples and a soft moan escaped her. “I’m positive.”

  * * * *

  His callused hands felt good on her soft skin, but he didn’t pinch her hard enough. She liked an edge of pain that he never could manage. “Then, maybe we could let her fuck me then while you watch.”

  “You don’t need that,” he said. “I don’t either.” His hands glided down to her thighs. “I have all you need right here.”

  But he was so busy with his job that she wasn’t getting enough of the hard dick pressing against her back let alone his time. She was frustrated sexually and emotionally.

  He pushed two fingers insider her already wet core and thrust. “Baby, I want you,” he whispered against her ear.

  “I want you, too,” she murmured and reached back to stroke his hips. “Fuck me.”

  Lucas drew his fingers from her and quickly undid his belt and the button of his jeans. She watched him in the mirror over the vanity, drinking in the breadth of his shoulders and the desire-tight features of his handsome face. His eyes were piercing and seductive at once. She opened the drawer and reached in for a condom. She was on the pill, but they took extra precautions because he didn’t want to get her pregnant.

  It was too soon for a baby, for a family. It was too soon for marriage, he kept telling her. Finances had to be right.