He plundered her mouth. Ravaged it until she gasped for air. He wasn’t gentle with her, a fact that enraged Micah. His reaction perplexed him. He knew he wouldn’t be gentle with her, but another man treating her so roughly provoked a deep rage inside him.
When the man pulled away from Angelina, her lips were swollen and bruised looking. Her eyes glittered, and Micah saw a need that wasn’t being fulfilled. She looked hungry. Like a woman seeking but not finding.
The other two men dropped down, and then their lips closed over her protruding ni**les. She gave a small cry that seemed to satisfy them. They nursed like two starving men.
The picture was provocative and erotic as hell.
Would she allow them to f**k her? Is that what she wanted? To be dominated and possessed by multiple men?
Part of him wanted nothing more than to watch while they took her, but another part of him was outraged that David’s sister was here, being pawed by strange men.
Another voice whispered deep, dark—and sensual, sliding seductively through his veins.
You want her. You want to be the one who owns her. You’re jealous. You’re crazy jealous.
Angelina was lifted by the two men who had suckled at her br**sts. They each hooked an arm under the crook of one of her knees and spread her until she was open and vulnerable to the other man.
Adrenaline pumped like thunder through Micah’s veins. He was riveted to the sight of the lush, feminine flesh, spread, open to invasion. She was excited. Her pu**y was wet and swollen, and he broke into a sweat as he imagined guiding his c**k through her folds and ruthlessly opening her with his thrusts.
His balls ached fiercely. His dick was impossibly hard and screaming for relief.
A feminine hand slid over his arm and over his middle, snaking down to his crotch. Surprised and irritated by the interruption, he turned to see a woman next to him, her eyes glittering with lust.
“Let me take care of this for you,” she murmured as she cupped the bulge between his legs. “While you watch her.”
It was tempting to push her to her knees, free his c**k and shove it into her mouth while he watched Angelina. But he wanted nothing to distract him.
Gently, he pushed her hand away and returned his gaze to Angelina. As the two men held her open, the first man lowered his head and swept his tongue over her swollen flesh.
Her belly arched, and she nearly bowed out of the two men’s hands. The first man followed her with his mouth, delving his tongue deep, sucking and feasting on her pu**y.
Micah was in danger of doing something he hadn’t done since he was a teenager. If he so much as moved he was going to come in his pants.
What did she taste like? Was she sweet like she looked or was she all spicy heat like the mischief that gleamed in her eyes?
Why aren’t you putting a stop to this? Why are you about to jack off while you watch Angelina being f**ked by a crowd of horny men?
The man eating her pu**y pulled away, licking his lips like a satisfied cat. While the other two men held her, he reached for a dildo from one of the nearby tables. He tore the wrapping from it and it gleamed obscenely in the light.
He moved back to Angelina and slipped between her thighs. His long fingers probed at her entrance, stroking up and down and then inside, burying his finger to the knuckle.
Angelina whimpered and bucked until he issued a sharp slap to her clit. Before she could react, he positioned the dildo and thrust deep.
Her cry echoed over the room. The man stepped away, leaving the fake dick lodged to the hilt in her pu**y. He motioned for the other two men to lower her.
They forced her to her knees and nudged her thighs apart.
“Hold it in,” the man ordered her as he nudged the base of the dildo with his foot.
She nodded her acceptance, her eyes wide and so damn innocent looking that it nearly slew Micah on the spot.
The man reached for a pair of nipple clamps then pinched one nipple between his fingers before attaching a clamp to the velvety soft point.
Angelina bit her lip, and Micah almost nodded his approval.
He swallowed rapidly. She wasn’t his, and yet he was standing here casting himself as her master, silently offering approval when she performed well.
Move. Go to her.
His feet were encased in cement. All the blood in his body was pooled in his groin. He needed relief so badly that he was about crazy.
He was riveted by her beauty. By the sheer eroticism of the scene playing out before him.
The clamps now attached, the man stepped away and methodically unfastened his jeans. Not bothering to remove them, he reached in and pulled out his cock. With it fisted in one hand, he moved forward again.
He slid his free hand over the top of her head, his fingers tangling in her hair. Roughly, he forced her head back and guided his dick into her mouth.
The other two men also freed their cocks from their pants, but they stood to the side, stroking their erections with impatient hands.
Micah watched in fascination as the first man fed his dick deep into Angelina’s mouth. Her neck muscles bulged with the strain as the man pushed his way forward. When she closed her eyes, he yanked at her head.
“Look at me,” he ordered.
Her eyes flew open and stared pleadingly at him. He backed out, allowing her a quick breath before he thrust again. His balls bulged against her chin, and Micah could hear the sucking sounds she made.
Then her gaze found him. She looked past the man thrusting into her mouth and connected with Micah. He froze, unsure of what to do.
Calm entered her eyes, as if she felt safer and more secure now that she knew he was here. Her entire body relaxed, and she let her temporary master f**k her mouth with abandon.
And f**k it he did. Over and over he forced himself into her mouth with a brutality that made Micah wince, and yet he did nothing to stop it.
Her gaze never left Micah as she gave herself over to the man f**king her mouth.
Suddenly the man at her mouth yanked his c**k away. The three men jerked frantically at their straining erections. Semen hit her lips, her cheeks, her br**sts, her shoulders and her slim back. It ran down her body in hot, thick streams.
Finally they milked the last of their releases, moving closer so that it all dripped onto her skin.
And still she stared at Micah with her dark, trusting eyes. Micah felt sick, and yet he was so unbelievably turned on that he hurt.
Angelina was pulled to her feet as the men wiped the se**n from her body, but she uttered something to them, and with a quick glance in Micah’s direction, they moved away.