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

inside Connor’s jaw, and his eyes darkened. “I think it is.” His hand was now stroking over his cock from inside his jeans. “Bet she’ll cry, start bucking us off if we try to fuck her in that tiny cunt.”
    Oh, God. Lexie squirmed and tilted her hips, desperate for Owen to delve his fingers between her slippery folds.
    “Owen…”
    He moved behind her and whispered, “I think my brother has a point. Maybe we were wrong about this, darlin’. I told you we were big. You think your pussy can handle us, Lexie?”
    He dipped a rough finger into her sex. She threw her head back, crying out in absolute bliss.
    Owen grinned and gently moved inside her. “So you like that. What about another one?” He pushed another and Lexie felt her body stiffen. It was too much, on the brink of pleasure-pain. Her teeth chattered with each thrust of his fingers pushing against her barrier.
    “Ugh.” She struggled against him.
    Owen pressed his lips to her neck. “Hush, darlin’.” His fingers slowed, tenderly stroking within her. “That’s a good girl. You like that, don’t you?” His strong hand closed over a breast, fondling it. “You liked having Logan’s cock in your mouth, too, right?”
    Lexie nodded and flicked her tongue across her lips. “Yes.”
    “Then think about how good it’ll feel when I push my cock into your mouth, filling you the way he did.” She moaned and looked over at Logan and Connor. Both men were staring at her, eyes dark with passion and lids lowered.
    Logan raised his head and spoke, the words coming out a low rumble. “Honey, your pussy’s aching for a cock to fuck it.”
    Owen pinched her nipple then curved his hand around the underside of her breasts. “She’s soaking my fingers. Might even be able to take the three of us tonight.”
    Lexie mewled and juices sloshed from her cunt. Exhilaration stifled all worries of pain. “It doesn’t hurt anymore, does it?” Owen asked, withdrawing.
    Dazed, she shook her head. “It doesn’t.” But now I need more .
    Owen nuzzled the side of her face and lifted his hand to his mouth, flicking his tongue on a glistening finger. “You taste delicious. Sweet, just like honey.”
    She squeezed her eyes shut and bit the inside of her cheek. Owen was doing a number on her body, and by the look he was giving her, the bastard knew it.
    Laughing softly, Owen rose and moved in front of her. In rapture, Lexie watched as he peeled open his zipper, expelling a ragged groan as his hand dipped inside his briefs, lifting out his prick. “I promised you another taste, didn’t I?”
    She nodded and leaned forward, wetting her lips. Her entire body quivered at the first glance. Similar to Logan, Owen’s cock was huge. Below the broad, swollen head, which was dark red and glistening with fluid, the shaft was long, incredibly thick, and inviting. Saliva pooled inside her mouth. A sensuous panic emerged at the thought of taking him deep inside her mouth and her pussy.
    “Is it big enough?” Owen asked, reminding her of their conversation in the barn.
    “It’s perfect.” She kissed the glistening head, beading with a drop of salty fluid.
    “Then show me, darlin’. Use that sexy pink tongue and let me know how much you like it.”
    My pleasure, Kincaid. Lexie licked over the tip and swirled her tongue along the heavy rim then drew the entire cockhead between her lips. She glanced upward and locked her gaze with Connor and Logan before pressing forward and taking him past the turn of her throat, her hand gripping the few inches she was unable to take inside.
    Above her, Owen let out a sharp breath followed by his large hand stroking the top of her head.
    “Oh, God.” Owen turned to his brothers. “She’s a fucking natural.” He lowered his gaze to hers. “I saw how greedy you were swallowing my brother’s cum. Do you want more, Lexie? You want us to fill your little belly tonight?”
    Her exposed cunt watered, soaking the insides of her thighs. Lexie