Bedded by the Trillionaires (Menage for Mankind Book 4) by Ella Mansfield Page A

kissed him quickly.  “Thank you so much for all of the wonderful things I can do now.”
    Finn smiled down at her.  “The paints were Dimitri’s idea.  He said something about you wanting to paint a mural in the tunnels?”
    Jayn took her seat and nodded enthusiastically.  “They’re so dreary.  If I paint murals on the walls, they’ll be so much more inviting for us.”
    “That’s fine.  Just make sure one of us is with you when you do the painting.”
    She sighed.  “Will I always be guarded this closely?”
    “I don’t think we have a choice right now.”  He took her hand and squeezed it trying to bring her a little comfort.  “Just remember that every time we smother you, we’re telling you we care.”
    Jayn laughed.  “I’ll do my best.”  She was a little nervous about how her evening with the men would go, but she tried not to let it show.  Bot had made them pot roast, mashed potatoes and gravy, and carrots for supper.  It had always been one of Jayn’s favorite meals.
    By the time she was done eating the living room had filled up with her husbands.  She walked into the room and smiled.  Would they give her a little time after eating before they pounced on her?
    Jayn settled herself between Gus and Dimitri.  She hadn’t seen Gus since the previous evening.  She was wearing the dress she’d worn all day, and she caught Porter’s eye, realizing she’d made a mistake.  She jumped up with an “excuse me” and hurried from the room to change into the red nightgown he’d chosen for her.
    When she returned wearing the nightgown , Porter’s eyes traveled up and down her body, a look of satisfaction on his face.  He crooked his finger at her.  When she approached him, he pulled her down to his lap, his lips against her ear.  “If you had forgotten, I would have had to spank you.  You remembered, so I’ll let it go this time.”
    She nodded, feeling his cock pulsing against the front of his pants trying to get to her.  He wouldn’t be the first to take her, would he?  She was certain she needed to be stretched by the others before his cock was going to fit inside her.
    He pushed her from his lap, and she let out a sigh of relief.  Good.  He was going to let one of the others start with her.  She moved to sit between Gus and Finn, knowing they’d probably start.
    Finn pulled her onto his lap and kissed her softly, his hands roaming over her through the nightgown.  She wasn’t sure if she should remove it or keep it in place.  Finn unbuttoned the top three buttons at the front of the gown to reveal her breasts, and she guessed they were fine with her leaving it on.
    Gus reached over and stroked her thigh while Finn kissed her, stroking her bare breasts.  After a moment, Gus pulled his cock out of his pants and rubbed a lubricant all over it.  Jayn’s eyes widened.  He was going to be the one in her ass.  She was sure that’s why he was lubing himself so well.
    Finn smiled into her eyes as he removed his own cock.  “Lift the skirt of your gown up, Jayn.  You know what to do.”  His smile was obviously trying to give her confidence to do what she was afraid to do.
    She stood, lifted her gown to her waist, and very slowly returned to Finn’s lap, guiding his cock to her opening.  As she sank down onto it, she gave a low moan of pleasure.  Finn closed his eyes, enjoying the feel of her on him.
    “Hey, you need to lay down with her riding you so I can get in there,” Gus said, stroking his cock.
    Finn sighed.  “Get up for a moment, sweetheart.”
    Jayn hated disconnecting from him before they were done, but she understood she needed to if they were going to make this work.  Finn lay on his back on the couch, and Jayn moved over him, straddling him and once again taking him inside her heat.  She looked down at the man under her, and gave him a tentative smile.  “I could sit here like this all night,” she said.  And she could.  He felt so good