Free Claimed by the Trillionaires (Menage for Mankind Book 5) by Ella Mansfield Page B

all the sex, and she moaned softly, feeling her pussy flooding with moisture.  She turned on his lap to straddle him, her mouth going to his.  She knew the other men were again watching, but she just didn't care anymore.  They'd all seen her orgasm so many times, it wasn't a novel thing to any of them.  And none of them seemed bothered by her size, which had been her real worry.
    She ground her pussy against the erection she could feel through his slacks. 
    Houston wound his fingers through her hair, his tongue thrusting into her mouth, while he thrust against her. 
    After a moment, Sarah tore her mouth away, her hands going to the fastening on the front of his pants.  "I need you."
    Houston let her remove his cock and groaned as she lowered herself on top of it.  He thrust a few times, before he lifted her off him.  "Not this time," he said, the sweat standing out on his forehead.  He stood and guided her to the coffee table, bending her over it, so she could see her other three husbands, all of whom were watching raptly.
    Sarah put her palms flat on the coffee table, unsure of what Houston would do, but not really minding. She was a bit embarrassed that her breasts seemed long as they dangled beneath her, but the men didn't look like they minded.  As long as she got fucked, she didn't care right that minute.
    She heard a soft whirring sound, and then Houston said, "RoboDick, get her pussy fast and hard."
    She moaned as the object did as it was told, the penetration immediate.  Trystan sat directly in front of her, and he was smiling, obviously enjoying watching her get fucked by the toy. 
    Houston rubbed the lube all over his cock, and guided himself to her tight ass.  He was almost groaning just thinking about how good it would feel.
    Sarah let out a low moan as she realized he was going to take her ass.  The others must have told him what they'd done.  And then he was inside her, pressing deep.  His cock was the smallest of the four, so it didn't hurt, and simply brought pleasure rushing through her body.  She sighed softly.  "That's nice."
    Houston felt his face flush.  Nice?   It almost unmanned him.  He'd show her nice! He gripped her hips in his hands, thrusting hard and fast into her tight ass, knowing RoboDick was doing the same to her sweet pussy. 
    Sarah met Trystan's eyes while she braced herself on the coffee table.  The expression on his face made it impossible for her to look away.  There was something about him that made him special, more so than her other husbands, but she wasn't certain what it was.  Maybe that she got to sleep with him at night?
    And then she was no longer able to think about anything but the pleasure flooding her body.  She tightened around the RoboDick, moaning loudly as she climaxed.
    Houston was relieved she'd finished so quickly, and he let himself go, following her into climax.  He had been worried he'd finish too soon with the other men watching.
    He pulled out of her ass, and patted her backside before wandering off to the bathroom.
    Sarah stayed leaned over the coffee table for a moment, before stumbling over to Trystan.  He took her onto his lap and folded his arms around her.  Rubbing her back softly. 
    "We thought we'd all play a game after supper.  Would you like that?  Or are you too sore?"
    Sarah looked at him, her pussy clenching.  If he was asking if she was sore, that meant it was a sexual game.  She couldn't say 'no' to sex.  She wondered if she'd ever be able to.  "What kind of game?"
    "It's a surprise.  Do you want to play?"
    Sarah nodded.  "I think I'd like that."  She snuggled into his arms, her face going into the curve of his neck.  "When do we eat?"  She felt as if she'd been reduced to a creature with only base urges.  She wanted to eat, sleep, and fuck.  Nothing else seemed to matter.
    Trystan smiled.  "Why don't I give you a bath, and we'll eat afterward."
    Sarah sighed.  "A bath sounds wonderful.  I can bathe