Brown, Berengaria - Shared Possession [Possessive Passions 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Berengaria Brown Page B

his cock, tugging the hard shaft and squeezing as she tugged.
    Her arm was bent up to reach Jim’s cock because her head was on his knees. With one hand now trapped by Paul’s body, she really had to work her muscles to keep stroking Jim, but she concentrated on matching the movements of both hands, which was more possible than trying to treat men separately.
    Sam bit on her clit, and she came in an explosion of feeling, twisting the cocks in her hands hard as she did. Paul groaned deeply and cum spurted over her hand and nearby parts of both her body and his as he came with her.
    Sam flipped her legs up and drove his cock into her cunt, stroking deep and hard, two, three, four times, and then she felt his cum blast inside her as he came. He thrust a few more times, and then Paul was lifting her as Jim exchanged places with Sam. Jim surged deep inside her still quivering cunt and came instantly, his seed hot inside her as her walls rippled around him.
    Once again, the three collapsed onto the sheets tangled stickily together, sweat sheening all their bodies as they recovered from their loving.
    Soon, Sam crawled out from the pile. “I’ll shower first so I can start cooking.”
    When he emerged from the bathroom with a towel knotted at his waist, Jim said, “You go next, Chevaunne. Paul and I will change the bedding and tidy up this room while you shower.
    She nodded and moved on wobbly legs into the bathroom. Sam had set the hot tub to drain and had laid out the rose soap and several fresh towels for her. They were all so thoughtful. It may just be for this honeymoon period, but she could not fault their treatment of her, even if it had begun with a kidnapping—abduction.

Chapter Five

    Kiri, Anh, and Shiloah took Chevaunne around and introduced her to their friends and their favorite stores. As the week passed, Chevaunne got to know people and find her way around the community. Some days she felt blissfully happy and contented, at other times, she questioned her own sanity in accepting her new lifestyle. Wasn’t it called Stockholm syndrome when victims of kidnapping—okay, abduction—thought that they’d fallen in love with their captors? Was that what had happened to her?
    Yet—the men were so loving to her. Surely their emotions were genuine.
    Chevaunne was so confused, some days she tied herself in knots trying to make sense of what had happened to her.
    She arranged to have lunch with the closest of her old friends the day she handed in her resignation. Jim accompanied her to town, driving her car, showing her the Green Ridge store, letting her wander around there and talk to George and Wang about the stock before they headed into the city. Her friends were happy about her new romance, approved of Jim, and were excited about the new job she was to start soon, working with the seniors in the new specially designed wing of the hospital.
    She didn’t mention she was married or say anything about New Thimphu, and although she wore the heavy gold bracelet, no one commented on it, which both saddened and relieved her simultaneously. Saddened that her friends either didn’t notice or didn’t consider it interesting enough to mention and relieved because she wasn’t quite sure what to say about it. Chevaunne understood that, although these were her friends and likely they’d have lunch together from time to time, both she and they had already moved on, her to new friends at her new home and them tightening the circle, filling the gap that once had been her place. It was a very strange feeling yet not a bad one, nor a good one. Just weird.
    “Are you okay about the changes?” Jim asked her as he drove her back.
    She nodded. Already, New Thimphu was home. The thought had flashed into her mind out of nowhere, but she instantly recognized its accuracy. She was welcomed there, accepted, had a place. Her old life was a door that had closed behind her, and although she may miss her friends and visit with them from