Three Men and a Woman: Annabelle (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Rachel Billings Page A

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    Annabelle was starting to sizzle with Kev and Ro stimulating her and that third stud Braeden watching with such interest. It wouldn’t take much more for that whole dark-angel question to become moot.
    Then Ro plunged two fingers up her cunt, and that was exactly what it took. She moaned and leaned forward into it as he finger-fucked her. Suddenly it seemed her whole field of vision, her whole world, was taken up by that large cock across from her.
    Looking at it, she swallowed hard. It was true, she’d gotten so she could accommodate two big-cocked hard bodies going at her—okay, she’d gotten to love two big-cocked hard bodies going at her. But three?
    She couldn’t help a small moan. Braeden was staring at her tits now and stroking himself.
    She couldn’t deny it, even to herself, any longer. She wanted that cock fucking her. She wanted Rowen and Kevin and Braeden, all of them, fucking her.
    “Yes,” she said.
    It only took the breath of that one word for Braeden to take over. With a triumphant smirk, he stepped right in front of her.
    Rowen and Kevin backed away, leaving her at his mercy.
    Braeden took hold of both her nipples and pulled her up by them, bringing her up on tiptoe, so he didn’t have to bend much to get to her mouth. He kissed roughly, using his teeth to nip at her lower lip and his tongue to probe into her. He had a knee shoved up between her legs and moved one hand to her ass to hold her hard against him. With the other he palmed her breast, massaging, squeezing the nipple.
    The moan she should have meant as a protest came out sounding more like, “Do me. And hurry.”
    Certainly, that seemed to be the way he heard it. He leaned back, raking his gaze from her mouth down to her tits then to her pussy, where she was kind of humping his leg.
    She was a little irked by his knowing, condescending smirk, but she couldn’t stop the humping. Apparently, she had sex reflexes that were beyond her control.
    He wiped the back of his hand over his mouth. “She’s a hot little cunt, isn’t she?”
    He didn’t wait for an answer, but just took hold of her sweater and lifted it off over her head. “Lose the bra,” he said as he went to work on the zipper of her skirt. In seconds, she was naked, except for the four-inch heels she wore.
    He seemed to like the look. “Walk over to the table and bend over.” When she was halfway there, he added, “Be sure to spread your legs for me.”
    That caused a little hitch in her step. When she got to the table, she bent at the waist. She lay across it, her breasts pressing into the cool, hard wood. The table was long and narrow, so her head about reached the other side. Pretty sure she knew what was coming, she braced herself, grasping the far edge with both hands.
    Annabelle could barely keep herself from squirming. The cool surface of the table stimulated her nipples. Knowing that Braeden was going to have her, knowing that Rowen and Kevin watched in pleasure, turned her on even more. Her pussy was wet, and she knew Braeden would see it.
    She could hear him walk up behind her and knew by the sounds he was undressing. He stopped close enough that she could feel his heat.
    “If I get first choice, I’m gonna need a condom and some lube.”
    Annabelle moaned. No surprise he would go for ass first. And the guys only used a condom during an ass-fuck for hygiene, when they were planning on having cock somewhere else for round two. She was going to be here for a while.
    Rowen and Kevin were only too willing to help. Kevin opened a drawer for the lube and condom while Rowen encouraged her.
    “Good girl,” he said to her. “You’re going to love this.”
    She couldn’t deny she was getting hotter, lying there ass up, waiting and listening as Braeden suited up.
    Without warning, one of them squirted lube up into her, the cold shock of it making her shudder. Then Braeden positioned the head of his cock at her hole and leaned over her, his hands alongside her