Van, Becca - Her Shadow Men [Slick Rock 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Becca van Page A

stopping the shuttle of their cocks moving in and out of her body. Her pelvic-floor muscles contracted and released again and again and again. She felt her cream cover Britt’s cock. Her body shook and trembled as she reached nirvana.
    Debbie had never felt such bliss before and was scared she would crave these two men for the rest of her life. Daniel’s breath hitched, and then he groaned as he spewed his seed into the condom. Britt began to roar and she looked down to watch his face contort with pleasure. His jaw was tight as he gritted his teeth and thrust up into her one more time. He gripped her hips in both hands and held still. His cock jerked inside her and his fluids filled the prophylactic.
    Debbie had never seen anything so erotic in her whole life. She slumped down onto Britt, her body still giving the occasional quake as her lax muscles wouldn’t hold her up anymore. The only sound in the room was their now-slowing breath, and she closed her eyes when she felt tears prick behind her eyeballs.
    She didn’t want them to see how much they had moved her emotionally as they made love to her. She knew if they saw her tears they would be worried they hurt her, and that was the last thing she wanted. She felt so vulnerable. With such ease, they had systematically torn down the walls she had built up around her heart. She had known from the beginning she should have kept these two men at arm’s length. She already had strong feelings for them and didn’t want to.
    She didn’t want to be ashamed and vulnerable again. As little as she wanted to hurt them, she was afraid that she would end up heartbroken. The only way around the situation was to go back to that cool, calm, collected persona she’d portrayed to them before. She wanted to shower, dress, and leave, but she didn’t have her car and she knew Britt and Daniel were going to argue with her.
    Debbie couldn’t prevent her whimpering as Daniel withdrew his semierect cock from her ass and rose from the bed. She heard him in the bathroom, water running in the background. Britt rolled with her to the side, and his cock slipped from her pussy.
    “Are you okay, baby?” Britt asked.
    “Yeah, never better,” Debbie replied. He must have heard something in her voice because he grabbed a handful of her hair and gently tilted her head up so he could see her face. His eyes narrowed as he looked at her.
    “What’s wrong, Deb?”
    “Nothing.”
    “You’re lying. I can hear it in your voice.”
    “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Debbie replied and pulled away from him. She stood and gave him a cool look before she spoke again. “I’m going to take a shower. When I’m done I want one of you to take me home.”
    Debbie entered the bathroom, completely ignoring Daniel as he stared at her. She turned on the shower, washed, then got out and dried off. By the time she had finished and entered the bedroom Daniel and Britt had left the room. She sighed with relief and dressed then packed her bag. She was going to have a fight on her hands, but she was going to get what she wanted in the end.

Chapter Eight

    “What the hell is going on?” Daniel demanded as he entered the kitchen to see Britt pouring coffee.
    “I don’t know.”
    “Did you say or do something to upset her?” he asked, running his fingers through his hair in frustration.
    “No. I didn’t say a damn thing. When you left the room, I rolled her onto her side and looked at her. She had that cool mask on her face again. What the fuck, Daniel? I thought we were getting somewhere with her. She just accepted us into her bed and body and now she’s turning away again. I’m not letting her leave. She could be in danger and I don’t want her alone,” Britt spat.
    “You can’t keep her here if she doesn’t want to stay. We have to find out what the hell is wrong though. I don’t like the pain I can see in her eyes.”
    “And how the fuck are we supposed to do that? She’s clamming