Van, Becca - Mate for Three [Pack Law 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Online Free PDF

needed a drink of water. She had seen the small kitchen through the open door on the other side of the living room. So she padded out of her room, making sure she didn’t make any noise, and headed to the kitchen. She flicked the light switch and searched for a glass. She had just finished drinking the water when Chris’s deep voice called her name from behind her. She squealed and jumped as she spun around, the now-empty glass clutched to her chest.
    “Are you okay, darlin?” Chris asked.
    “Shit, you scared ten years off my life,” Talia replied, looking at Chris as she sagged against the sink.
    “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you. Can’t you sleep?”
    “No,” Talia replied with a sigh.
    “What’s going on?” Blayk asked as he entered the kitchen.
    “Are you all right, sugar?” James asked as he, too, entered the small room.
    “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to wake you all.” Talia sighed again. Her eyes were glued to the three men standing before her in nothing but their formfitting boxer shorts. She slid her eyes over Chris’s large, muscular thighs, past the growing bulge at his crotch, up his washboard abs, large pecs, and shoulders, and to his face. She began to tremble with desire at the heat she saw in his eyes.
    Talia slid her eyes over Blayk and James as well. They were all so muscular and sexy, yet all so different from each other. She bit the inside of her cheek as her eyes wandered back down to their crotches. The underwear they had on left nothing to the imagination. They were built like stallions. Her pussy clenched, and she felt her panties dampen as her juices leaked out. She knew she was breathing rapidly, but she couldn’t seem to control the responses of her own body. Her breath hitched in her throat as Chris stepped forward, until he was so close she could feel the heat emanating from his body. She tilted her neck back so she could see his eyes, and then she drowned in their depths.
    Talia whimpered when she felt Chris’s hands on her waist as he picked her up in his strong arms. He carried her a couple of feet and placed her on the counter. She still had to look up, but at least her neck wasn’t as cricked as before. She held her breath as he slowly lowered his head to her, and then she moaned as his lips slid over hers. He was gentle with her, coaxing rather than demanding. He brushed his lips against hers, and then his tongue swept over her lower lip. She couldn’t stand it anymore. She had wanted each of these men since the moment she had met them, and she allowed herself the luxury of giving in to her desires, if only for just this moment. She opened her mouth and reached up gripping his hair in her hands, and pulled him in closer.
    The first taste of him and Talia was lost. She knew she would never be able to get enough. He tasted of mint, man, and desire. His tongue slid along hers, and she responded, twirling her own around his. She felt him scoop her up into his arms, one muscular forearm beneath her ass supporting her weight as he devoured her mouth. He was aggressive yet gentle. He took what he wanted, yet coaxed a response from her. She was on fire and knew there was only one way to put out the flames. She whimpered into his mouth as he explored every part of her. He tickled the roof of her mouth with his tongue, over her teeth and along the inside of her cheeks. She wrapped her legs around him and clung, never wanting to let him go. She sobbed with frustration when he slowed the kiss and finally removed his lips from hers.
    “We have to stop now, darlin’. If we don’t we are going to end up in bed with you,” Chris panted.
    Talia was pleased that he was just as affected as she was from the carnal kiss and shifted her aching cunt against his stomach. The move slid the silk of her panties over her sensitive clit, and she knew she didn’t want this to end. Not now. Not yet. She wanted to feel what it was like to be loved by the three men claiming to be her