Her Three Protectors [The Hot Millionaires #3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Online Free PDF Page A

made her salivate. She could see thick, raised veins running its length and a drop of pre-cum oozing from its massive head. She offered him a slow, sultry smile of appreciation.
    “Oh!”
    “Yeah, oh. That’s what you do to me. Just looking at you makes me rock hard. I’ve been suffering ever since I set foot in this apartment, and it’s all your fault.”
    “Then punish me.”
    “No!” He shook his head, like he didn’t want to go with his natural instincts. “Take your pants off.”
    She stepped out of them and stood in front of him, hands demurely clasped behind her back, legs slightly apart to display her waxed pussy. His gazed raked her body slowly from head to foot, and he let out a soft whistle of appreciation.
    “Turn round. Let me see the rear view.”
    Her butt, it seemed, met with his approval as well. One large hand came down to rest on it, and he slapped her so gently that she barely felt it. What she did feel was his massive cock as he ran it up and down the crack in her ass, taunting her. Is that how he wanted to fuck her? She didn’t care. Whatever worked for him. She’d do whatever he asked of her. He spun her round until she was facing him again and finally touched one of her breasts. Her skin burned where his fingers made contact with it, and she instinctively pushed herself into his hand.
    “Harder. I like it hard.”
    “Hmm, I’ll just bet you do.”
    He dropped his head and suckled one of her nipples, pulling the rock-hard pebble through his teeth, rasping with his tongue, moulding with his big hands.
    “Your tits are too big for my hands,” he said, shaking his head in what she hoped was feigned irritation. Since when did men gripe about them being too big?
    “I’m sorry.”
    “Hey, did I say I was complaining?”
    “No, but—”
    “Shush.”
    He pushed her onto the bed and followed her down, half covering her body with his much-larger one.
    “Spread your legs for me.”
    She opened them immediately, writhing against the crisp cotton sheets as his fingers worked their way into her slick pussy, delving deep as his thumb rubbed against her clit.
    “You are ready for it, aren’t you?”
    She bucked against his hand. “If it’s okay with you.”
    His chuckle was full of masculine pride. “Oh, I think I could put myself out, just this once.”
    Porcha wrapped her arms round his neck, attempting to pull his body over hers. It was rock solid and didn’t budge an inch.
    “You keep telling me I need to sleep, but that ain’t gonna happen until you fuck me.”
    “I got that part.”
    Troy levered himself over her, his erection pulsating against her stomach as he parted her slick folds and once again invaded her vagina with all the fingers of one hand.
    “Like that?”
    “It’s not what I want. I’m in pain here, Troy. Please, I’ll take any punishment you deem appropriate, but just fuck me first. Get rid of the pain that’s churning in my gut. Make me come for you.”
    Troy appeared moved by her words and dropped his head to kiss her, breaking the kiss again almost immediately.
    “Shit, no condoms!”
    “It’s okay.”
    “You sure?” Troy shook his head. “I don’t wanna—”
    “It’s more than okay. If you dare to leave this bed now, I won’t be responsible for my actions.”
    “Yeah, but—”
    “I think it only fair to warn you that I’m more woman than you could handle when I’m aroused.”
    Troy chuckled. “Well, in that case.”
    He resumed their interrupted kiss, at the same time guiding the head of his cock into her throbbing pussy. She lifted her hips to help the process along and then wrapped her legs round his waist. He sank all the way home with one long thrust, filling her completely, stretching the walls of her vagina in a way she’d forgotten was possible.
    “Okay?”
    “Hmm, is that the best you’ve got?”
    He reached behind her raised ass and slapped it. “Want more, do you?”
    “I want everything you can give me,” she said, panting