Word count: 100,709
[Ménage Amour: Erotic Consensual BDSM Cowboy Ménage Romance, M/F/M/M/M, with M/M, exhibitionism, spanking, whipping, flogging, cropping, sex toys, HEA]
The torrid romance of Charlie Huntington and Kendall Laurie is torn apart by his scandalous proposition. Years later she goes to McKenna Downs to see her sister, Melanie, hoping to avoid him while she's there.
Fate has a sense of humor when it thrusts her into the arms of the very men Charlie wanted to share her with. His best friend, Quentin Adeniji, and Charlie's brothers, Shane, Justin, and René Huntington, are determined to keep her there. Falling for them is easy. Giving up a fashion career in New York is out of the question.
The men aren't the only ones with plans for her future. A hit-man has made her lovers his target. Even if he doesn't pick them off one by one, can she handle the town secret?
A wolf in disguise poses a more insidious threat. Someone has set their sights on one of her men and is determined that Kendall will never have him.
She jolted, doing her best to suppress her wanton sounds as he eased the plug out of her ass while Shane observed this. Her head dropped to the bed and her breathing accelerated when Shane came to stand closer and then leaned up against the wall with his arms folded. God, that was hot.
She heard Charlie behind her armoring up his dick before wedging it into her crack.
“Deep breaths, baby,” he cooed.
She took his advice while he nestled into place. The delectable feel of his jeans against her legs told her he’d left his clothes on and only pulled his pants down enough to get his penis out.
Try as she might she couldn’t conceal her noises this time. She felt a dull burn as she was stretched out and he slowly advanced, then a familiar sting when his cock passed her sphincter and sank into her bowels. Clutching on an erection buried deep in her ass always took her breath away. They were so filling. Her anus pinched around the root of his shaft, and his pubes almost drove her crazy. Her clit was begging for them to tickle it. Just a tiny bit of pressure...
Charlie fucked her cautiously or rather what was likely his idea of caution. He really was an animal, but the energetic thrusts felt invigorating after the flogging session.
“You keep your ass up, woman,” he gritted out when she began to sag.
She kept her hips up, whimpering when he gripped her hair in one hand and battered into her harder. It wasn’t a damaging pace, but it warmed her up good inside. His balls slapped her sore bottom, causing her discomfort that registered as a dull burn, but lord, those swinging testes felt great on her swollen pussy.
She would have thought having someone there watching would have been embarrassing. True, Justin had watched her get it on with Quentin and René, but she didn’t know Shane as well. The blush in her cheeks might be from exposure, but the heat in her chest that made her breasts swell and her nipples tighten was for the same reason he had that feral look in his eyes like he wanted to devour her, claim her.
She cried out in pain at Charlie’s harsh jabs into her ass as he climaxed. He lingered inside her long enough to catch his breath, but just before he evacuated, he teased her pulsing clit with a few lazy circles. She whined when he pulled out and then rolled her onto her back.
This time he lay on his belly with his legs off the bed toward hers. Shane came over and reclined on the bed. Her pulse jumped.
“Make out with him, baby,” Charlie murmured against her leg. “I want you to let him kiss you while I kiss your pussy.”
Kendall saw Shane’s face hover over hers. His cologne filled her senses. She smelled the masculine essence of his skin and then felt his lips press against hers.
Charlie’s humid breath feathered over her skin before his lips molded against her overheated flesh. She gasped in response, her cunt leaked with a light spasm, and Shane’s tongue slipped into the divide her parted lips gave him. The slow kiss made her hot and woozy. Her toes curled and everything both men did with their mouths burned her up inside.
Shane swallowed her pitiful whimpers when Charlie started licking the seam of her pussy. Her sex lips prickled with sensation, channel quivering with emptiness. She shrieked into Shane’s mouth when she felt Charlie nibbling her labia. He slurped and lightly gnawed on her chubby lips, but damn him, he didn’t use his tongue where she needed it most.
Her squeal seemed to bring out the beast in Shane. He wadded her hair in his hand and ravaged her mouth liked a starved man. His dominance and the strength she felt in his grip awakened the nerves in her scalp and sent a rush of cream into her pussy. She sobbed when Charlie’s tongue dipped into her nether lips for a taste. His carnal growl made her belly clench.
She felt around in search of his head. If he didn’t lick her flipping clit in the next five seconds she was gonna go all crazy bitch on him.
Shane must have felt her move since he grabbed her wrist and pinned it down to the bed. She groaned in protest, feeling a heat wave of surrender at the conquering act.
“I need it,” she whispered when he broke the kiss.
He let go of her hair, still holding her wrist down with his other hand. “You need to do what you’re told, doll.”
Oh my god, the suit, the fedora, and him calling her Doll…
“Okay,” she breathed.
“Say ‘Yes, Sir’.”
A shudder of hot need rolled through her.
“Good.” Shane’s tone dropped in pitch as he traced her bottom lip with his finger. “Now say you’ll obey.”
He was killing her and freakin’ Charlie was torturing her. His devilish tongue lashed at her with heat and steam all over her damned sex but on her clitoris. It was absolutely maddening.
“I’ll obey.” The words made her blush, but god, they made her wet.
Charlie grunted with approval and closed his mouth down on her sex, but goddamn it, he avoided her clit even then. The heat of his mouth made the nub swell and ache.
“Good.” Shane’s words died on her lips and his tongue swooped into her mouth again to reclaim hers.
When his hand abandoned her wrist and went to cup her breast, she arched. Part of Charlie’s tongue grazed her clit. The light pressure and slippery heat broke her control. She choked on a gasp that quickly became a frantic scream of rapture as immense pleasure tore through her.
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