One Four All by Julia Rachel Barrett Read Free Book Online

she couldn’t handle this situation. Perhaps she’d gotten in way over her head.
    “No, honey,” Tanner murmured against her lips as she twisted her head and his mouth found hers. “Just my finger. Just my little finger. I won’t hurt you, I promise. It will feel good, very, very good.” Red shifted closer to help Tanner balance her while Wat pumped in and out of her body, his every thrust tugging on her clit, pushing her closer and closer to the edge again.
    She felt Tanner’s little finger against her lips.
    “Lick it,” he demanded. She opened her mouth, and he thrust his pinky inside, making sure to wet it, then he pulled it out. He moved his hand below her bottom, feeling for her tight, little aperture. Lira choked back a cry as his finger circled her and then slipped inside. He pressed upward, pushing against Wat’s cock as it plunged into her.
    “Enjoy this.” His voice sounded low against her ear. “Close your eyes, sweetheart, and let yourself feel. Red,” Tanner muttered, “kiss her.”
    “Yes, sir,” Red replied, and he did. The big, red-haired man took her mouth the way Wat took her pussy, the way Tanner took her soul. Nearing orgasm, Lira responded to the red-haired man’s kisses, while her nails dug into Wat’s shoulders, and she pressed back against the man behind her as if her life depended upon him. It seemed to the woman that three things held her suspended above the earth, Wat’s thick cock, Red’s soft, seeking lips, and Tanner’s little finger in her back passage.
    Lira tore her lips from Red as Wat plunged into her, once, twice, three times, and he exploded with a deep, guttural groan. Tanner seemed to sense that she, too, was ready because he slid his finger deeper, and that little movement pushed her over the edge. For a few moments, Lira flew so high she felt as if she’d sprouted wings. At last, she fell back, limp, limbs shaking, her body spent.

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    Sweat cooled their heated bodies as the four of them stood, braced against each other, panting, the woman suspended between the three men. Kepp wanted her something fierce. Feeling that tight, little ass contract around his fingers when she came…fuck, he’d almost exploded right along with Wat. He’d actually felt Wat climax inside her. He’d never done anything like this before, not with other men, but, God in heaven, he’d never wanted to fuck a woman like he wanted to fuck this one. Knowing that his friends wanted her just as bad made him hard as a bloody rock. He never thought he was the type to share a woman, but the pleasure the three of them had just given her made him hurt with longing.
    Kepp steadied the woman while Wat pulled out with a deep groan. She tried to balance on shaky legs. Standing close beside him, he felt Red slide an arm around her waist. His friend spoke in a quiet voice.
    “If you’ll have me, I’m next, sweetness, but I don’t want to hurt you.”
    When the woman answered, her voice trembled, but her words were clear.
    “You are the one called Red. Your name is Redda Till?”
    “Yes.”
    “Redda Till, you may have me any way you wish. I am yours.” As she spoke, she turned her face to Kepp, brushing her nipples against his chest. “I wish to belong to each one of you.”
    To Kepp, it felt as though she intended those words for his ears alone. Her arms went around his shoulders, and he lowered his lips to hers. Without breaking the kiss, Kepp lifted her against his chest and carried her to the closest bed. He lay down on his back and pulled her over him. Red followed and stopped at the edge of the bed. In the dark, Kepp could feel Red’s knees against his as the man raised the woman’s hips and spread her legs so that she straddled Kepp’s muscular thighs.
    “Woman, it may be dark in here, but I can tell by feel alone that your ass is incredible,” Red said, admiration in his voice.
    “Red,” said Kepp, tearing his mouth from hers, “let me make her come.” The woman made a