Ecstasy in Elk's Crossing (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Robin Gideon

buried himself inside her and groaned, and Aaron knew that his brother had released his lust.
     
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    A man just came inside me, and I don’t know who he is. That wouldn’t excite a good woman, but it excites me. These McGowan men have turned me into a demon.
    But almost the instant the thought entered her consciousness, another thought came to mind, one more rational and infinitely less self-critical.
    No, I’m not a demon. I’m a lover…but only for the McGowan men! All of them want me, and I want all of them.
    She felt the long, slick slide of the cock as it retreated completely. When she no longer had the solid flesh inside her, she experienced a strange sense of postcoital emptiness that was new to her.
    “Pumpkins?” The whispered word came from Aaron as he continued to hold her elbows back.
    Stop asking me that.
    She heard the sound of cowboy boots against the tile floor then felt a strong hand slide around her left knee to lift it so that she was balanced on one foot while Aaron held her.
    “Oh, God,” Katie said quietly. “I’m going to get fucked again.”
    “True enough, my love,” Aaron stated.
    She hadn’t made the slightest effort to make it sound as though having another McGowan cock plundering her pussy was anything but a good thing. And a moment later, when another long, thick erection was thrust between the lips of her cunt, Katie didn’t bother to disguise the pleasure she experienced as she issued the warbling sigh of desire.
    There were four McGowan men. Katie had already fucked one of them until he climaxed, and now she had a second one inside her. Did all four of them intend to make love to her in one night?
    A shiver of fear went through Katie. On a purely physical level, she wasn’t certain she could withstand that much masculine attention, even if it was as stimulating as anything she could imagine. And what would happen if she could only make love to some of the McGowans, but not all of them? Undoubtedly, there would be resentment among the men, first between each other, but then directed toward her.
    She heard a low groan and felt the man inside her slide just a little deeper into her, pressing his naked pelvis more firmly against her own. The pressure against her clitoris increased erotically, and the troublesome thoughts that had disturbed Katie’s ecstasy simply vanished as another climax began picking up momentum.
    Katie’s thoughts and consciousness began to drift, becoming ethereal and otherworldly. She heard the slap of flesh to flesh, and it seemed to come from quite a distance away, though she knew it was the sound of her lover’s pelvis slapping against her own. Which McGowan it was churning his hips so energetically between her thighs, she couldn’t say. But it was one of them, and under the circumstances, that was all that really mattered. She heard moans from the two men who were sucking lustily on her nipples, tantalizing the sensitive buds. Less distinctly, she could hear men masturbating. They would want her, too. They were in line to take their pleasure from her and give it in return.
    But when would Aaron at last claim his due as leader of the clan? Without his commanding presence, Katie was certain she never would have allowed herself the luxury of behaving so wantonly. He made her feel safe. All she had to do was say a single word, and everything would end.
    All the mystery. All the passion. All the confusion and doubt. All the tingling excitement. It would all come to an end.
    I’ll never say pumpkins. Never.
    She heard the rumbling, masculine growl. Her McGowan lover went motionless, his cock deep inside her, his semen mingling with cum from her previous lover.
    Beneath her palms, Katie felt Aaron’s fierce erection, still captured within the confines of his jeans. Would it break the spell to say that she wanted him next? She did want him, but she didn’t want to ask for him. She loved these fierce encounters with the McGowans. She just