Monroe, Marla - Belonging to Them [Men of the Border Lands 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Online Free PDF

against the bed. Bolton stroked her shoulders and arms until she’d caught her breath. Before Bolton could move, she’d rolled over and latched onto his cock with her mouth. He groaned and stroked her head.
    Brandon felt his dick harden all over again watching her bob up and down on his brother’s dick. She licked around the rim of the mushroom head before sucking it down again. The ecstasy on his brother’s face proved that she was good at sucking cock. When he could take it no longer, he gently extracted his dick from her questing mouth and told her to get on her hands and knees.
    Heather didn’t hesitate. She rolled over and presented her ass to his brother. She looked over her shoulder with heavy-lidded eyes. Bolton positioned himself behind her and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Brandon licked his lips at the sight of her dark rosette. He wanted her ass, but figured it would be some time before she would be ready for that.
    Bolton plunged inside of her wet pussy and began pounding into her with a look of bliss on his face. Brandon could well understand it. She was tight, and in that position, he would be able to go deeper into her hot cunt.
    He watched as Heather began shoving back against Bolton as hard as he tunneled inside of her. At this rate, his brother wouldn’t last much longer. He reached beneath Heather and fingered her clit to help her reach her climax at the same time as his brother. He knew what it felt like to have her vaginal muscles milk his cock.
    In seconds, she was crying out. His brother lost his rhythm and came at the same time. He held himself there for long seconds before he collapsed over Heather. Brandon smiled and pulled him off of her before he suffocated her. He went to the bathroom and brought back a wet cloth to clean Heather of their seed so she would sleep comfortably. Then he crawled into bed on the other side of her and pulled her into his arms. She sighed and wrapped her arms around Bolton. They’d made progress tonight. She would soon relax and become the center of their family.
    Brandon remained awake for a long time, just enjoying the feel of her in his arms and the knowledge that she was theirs. He would do everything in his power to assure she was happy. She made his brother smile, and satisfied him in ways he never thought he would be satisfied. As head of the family, it meant more responsibility, but he would gladly shoulder it to have his group content and safe.

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    After several weeks of feeling each other out and become more used to each other and their little idiosyncrasies, Heather truly felt comfortable around them. They had a routine of sorts. She took care of the house and garden. They handled the farm and all the mechanical stuff. She usually gathered eggs in the morning, but if she was running behind, one of them gathered them for her.
    There wasn’t anything they wouldn’t do for her. She often found herself watching them when they worked without their shirts. They were truly magnificent to look at. Muscles rippled across their chests and backs. How she had been so lucky to have chosen their trailer to stow away in, she would never know. She thanked God each night.
    Then there was the sex. No, it wasn’t just sex, but loving. They always pleasured her before taking their own. Sometimes they were tender and careful. But other times, they were wild and rough. She liked it both ways, and never complained. Sometimes, she would grab one of them and go to her knees to suck them off. They always praised her and thanked her for caring about them. She couldn’t seem to get enough of them, and they of her.
    But always in the back of her mind was the fact that they basically owned her. She knew it wasn’t their fault, but just the way things were. Still, it felt suffocating to know that she couldn’t go anywhere alone for fear that someone would snatch her.
    If they noticed her occasional quiet spells, they didn’t comment on them. They probably figured it was