Free Tempted by Two Angels [Notorious Nephilim 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Carolyn Rosewood Page A

punishment that had forced them to live out their days on this forsaken rock, and even afterward, they’d shared women among two of them. He wasn’t going to stop doing that now. Sterling couldn’t steal her away and keep her for himself. That was most definitely against the rules.
    He walked around the lake to the boathouse they’d built several years ago. There were plans to expand the resort into this area of the woods, but they’d run into snags with building permits because of the war. Right now, only the boathouse existed, but there was no running water or heat, so they didn’t use it for anything except storage.
    “And a secret rendezvous away from prying eyes,” mused Hugh, under his breath. He smoked a cigarette as he watched them. They sat on a blanket next to the boathouse, eating sandwiches from a picnic basket. Sterling was so engrossed in what Caleigh was saying he didn’t know Hugh was there. He should know, but Hugh doubted he was paying attention to his powers right now.
    Not that he blamed him. Caleigh wore a red-striped dress, and her hair was tied back with a ribbon that matched it. He’d never seen her look so fetching. He fantasized about unbuttoning that dress and following it down her body with his tongue. Her legs were bare, too, which would mean no annoying stockings to have to take off. Had she followed his advice and not worn a girdle today?
    By the time he’d extinguished his fourth cigarette, they’d moved the blanket inside the boathouse. Hugh debated for five minutes. Would she be pissed off, or did she harbor a secret fantasy to fuck them both? Sterling might be pissed. Then again, he might not care. It was not like he and Sterling had never shared a woman before.
    He crept to the boathouse, straining to hear Caleigh’s moans. His dick was rock hard, and the pain was almost unbearable. There was no door, so he simply stood in the doorway and watched. They were so wrapped up in each other, they didn’t notice his presence.
    Sterling had already unbuttoned her dress and removed her bra. Fast work. He sucked her left tit, and Hugh couldn’t stand it anymore. He hadn’t tasted her nipples the night she was in his suite, but he remembered coming on them. His mouth watered now at the sight of them, dusky and taut. She had two, after all. Why should only one of them have all the attention?
    As Hugh stepped inside, they both gasped. Sterling turned around and gave him a look that would stop a mere mortal in his tracks. He kept moving, his eyes locked on Caleigh’s. If she became upset, he’d leave, but that would be the only thing that would keep him from having her as well right now.
    “What the hell are you doing here?” said Sterling, getting to his feet. He looked ridiculous with his pants around his ankles and his dick standing up, pointing toward the ceiling.
    “I thought you could use some help.” He knelt next to Caleigh and looked into her dark eyes. “If you tell me to go, I’ll go. It’s up to you, beautiful.”
    “Oh God.” The raw lust in her eyes was enough of an answer for him. He bent his head and took her right nipple into his mouth, groaning in the back of his throat at the taste. He now knew what manna must taste like.
    “Are you sure about this, Caleigh?” Sterling was such a fucking baby at times. She was so horny she was ready to burst. Couldn’t he see that?
    “Yes. Absolutely.” For fuck’s sake, she could barely speak. What the hell was wrong with Sterling? Couldn’t he see how turned on she was?
    When Sterling knelt next to Caleigh and took the other nipple into his mouth, she cried out and lay back against the wooden floor, crossing her arms over her head.
     
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    “Please don’t stop.” Caleigh could barely string together a sentence. Their mouths on her nipples sent shock waves straight to her soaking-wet pussy. This was really going to happen. She was really going to fuck them both, at the same time. It was overwhelming.