Free Hunt, Delilah - Wyoming Triple Heat (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Delilah Hunt Page A

I’m impressed by what I’ve seen so far.” She lowered her lashes and saw two very prominent erections straining toward her. Biting her lips, she tore her gaze up, stealing a look at Connor first, silently seeking his approval.
    He stepped aside. “Take care of Owen first. We have all night. I can wait.”
    Owen pulled her to his side and slung his arm around her waist. “I don’t think Logan will appreciate us leaving traces of cum inside his office. How about we move this to Lexie’s bedroom?”
    She elbowed Owen in his side, desperately trying to maintain an air of calm. Inside, her entire body was screaming with dread and simmering with exquisite anticipation. “Thanks for the concern,” Logan said in a dry tone as they headed out into the hall.
    Once they made it to the bedroom, the mood changed, and Lexie knew the time for joking was over. Connor and Logan stood off to the side, neither man uttering a sound as she lowered to the rug-covered flooring in front of Owen.
    “Take everything off,” Owen commanded, although he made no move to remove his clothes.
    Hesitant, she brought a finger to her shirt before pausing to stare at all three men. She would be stripped bare, left vulnerable in the room with them.
    “You heard him,” Connor said, his voice dripping with arousal. “Let’s see what you look like under those revealing clothes you’ve been teasing us with, baby.”
    Lexie swallowed a needy cry. Had she really been teasing them? Apparently so. Wasting no time, she lifted the camisole above her head. All thoughts of modesty fled the second she felt those hot gazes on her breasts, which felt fuller than ever.
    “The shorts.” Logan pinned her with a look of pure animalistic lust. Lexie shivered and her nipples tightened. “Remove it. We’ve been waiting a long time to see your cunt.”
    Heaven help her because she wanted nothing more than to show them her pussy, let them see how wet she was, how much she thrived on their attention.
    A quick tug and she peeled the shorts from around her ankles, unabashed that they saw she hadn’t been wearing panties.
    “I knew she wasn’t wearing any drawers,” Owen murmured, making it clear that he’d been mulling it over for a long time.
    Logan ignored him and pinned her with another intense look that sent fire shooting through her lower belly. “Would you like to show us your cunt, honey?”
    She nodded. She wanted to do that and more. Have them touch her pussy, lick it, fuck it. Whatever they wanted to do, Lexie was ready and willing.
    Waited so damn long for this. Easing a few inches away from Owen, Lexie arched her back and parted her knees, flattening her palms to the ground, giving her men a glimpse of what she had to offer. A whisper of cool air glided across her throbbing clitoris. The bud felt so full, tingling with need as her pussy clenched and a fiery heat pooled into her womb with the knowledge of her precarious situation—displaying herself for three larger than life cowboys who could rip her in two with a fierce thrust of their enormous cocks.
    “Jesus, darlin’,” Owen rasped. He knelt beside her and placed his hand on the inside of her thighs, peering up at his brothers. “Sexiest pussy I’ve ever seen. You guys see how fucking wet she is? It’s on her thighs.”
    She glanced up to see Connor and Logan, both staring back at her with slackened jaws. When her gaze collided with Connor’s, Lexie stifled a gasp and looked away, terrified, her knees threatening to buckle with pleasure from the predatory hunger she saw in his eyes.
    “Her cunt looks too small,” Connor murmured thickly, shifting his gaze from her. His hand went to the front of his pants, brushing over his erection.
    Lexie’s eyes fluttered shut for a spell before looking up at them and splaying her thighs wider. She ran a finger along the moist and pulsing slit. “Not too small,” she whimpered. God, she hoped they weren’t going to send her away.
    A muscle ticked