One for Three [Elite Dragons 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Becca van Read Free Book Online

though she was angry with him, having his arms around her was pure heaven. Ever since she had met Coulter, Trace, and Corbin, her libido had been going haywire. She really, really liked the three Thornell brothers, and the thought of leaving and going back to her boring life and dump of an apartment tore at her heart.
    She could see him looking at her intently from the corner of her eye, but didn’t meet his gaze.
    “Brooke, look at me,” Coulter demanded quietly.
    She turned and met his gaze with a cool stare.
    “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings. I like you, baby, a lot, and I just want you to stay healthy and safe.”
    “Okay. I’m sorry I got angry back,” Brooke said with a sigh. She relaxed back when Coulter pulled her into his body. She had never felt so safe and secure as she did when she was in the arms of one of the Thornell brothers. She leaned her head on Coulter’s shoulder and closed her eyes. He ran his hand up and down her arm, and she cursed the fact she had a bulky padded jacket on. She could just imagine what it would feel like to have his palm and fingers touching her skin. Her clit ached, and her pussy clenched, weeping cream out onto her panties. She nuzzled her nose into the crook of his neck and inhaled his clean, musky, masculine scent.
    She tilted her head when Coulter’s finger nudged under her chin. His eyes were no longer cold. She shivered at the heat they directed at her. They blazed with such desire she couldn’t seem to look away. Not that she really wanted to.
    He lowered his head slowly, as if he were giving her time to stop him or draw away if she wanted to. His lips brushed over hers once, twice, three times, and then she heard him groan. He shifted, turning her head, and deepened the kiss. He opened his mouth, taking her lips with his, and slipped his tongue inside. Brooke whimpered when his tongue connected with hers. He tasted so good. She didn’t want the kiss to end. She reached up and placed her hand at the back of his neck. Her fingers fluttered over his warm skin, and she moved her tongue in response. He slanted his lips over hers again and again, until she was drowning in sensation. He devoured her, made love to her orally, and she was lost.
    Brooke gasped into Coulter’s mouth when his hand touched the skin of her belly. She hadn’t even felt him burrowing beneath her clothes. He caressed his way up her stomach and torso and hesitated just below her breast. His thumb smoothed the underside of the lace-covered mound, and both breasts swelled, her nipples hardening and pushing against the material of her bra and long-sleeved T-shirt. He moved his hand and cupped her breast. She couldn’t prevent her moan of desire when he began to knead her flesh, and then he pinched her turgid nipple between thumb and finger, giving a slight twist. The pleasure-pain of the action sent her off like a rocket. She cried out, her pussy clenching and releasing, her juices dripping onto her panties, her stomach quivering as she climaxed.
    She pulled her mouth from his and gasped for air. She couldn’t believe she had just come from a touch to her breast.
    “You are so fucking sexy. I want to make love to you, Brooke. Will you let Trace, Corbin, and I make love with you, baby?” Coulter asked, his voice a deep rumble.
    Brooke shivered as she stared into his passion-filled eyes. She wanted nothing more than to have them touch her, but she wanted to be certain she understood his words.
    “What? Do you mean all together?”
    “Yes, baby. We have always been attracted to the same women. We decided years ago we wanted to share a woman between us. We want to do that with you, Brooke. Will you let us?”
    “I−I−I don’t know. How is that even possible?” Brooke asked, slightly embarrassed at her own naiveté.
    “Brooke, have you ever had sex?” Coulter asked.
    She wanted to lie and say yes, but knew he would realize the truth and see it in her eyes. She’d been told