Dwyer, Dixie Lynn - For the Love of Anna (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by For the Love of Anna

  She jumped a little as she felt the second set of hands on her shoulders as Ben began to touch her.

  “Don’t let those thoughts scare you, Anna. Just lean on us, and we’ll take care of you,” Ben whispered next to her ear.

  * * * *

  She closed her eyes and absorbed the feel of all three men touching her. They thought she had experience with men. Jesus! She was in serious trouble. She couldn’t lie to them or pull off experienced even if she wanted to. She’d never seen a man naked, never mind three at once. She might have a damn heart attack. How embarrassing would that be? No, she wouldn’t think about her inadequacies. She needed to finally trust someone other than herself and Stacy. She needed to trust a man if she were ever going to fall in love and have a normal relationship. The thought of loving them should not have entered her mind. Her belly ached as she swallowed hard.

  Charlie, Ben, and Wyatt wouldn’t hurt her, at least not intentionally.

  Anna felt Ben’s lips against her neck, and she closed her eyes, was lost in sensation after sensation. Ben caressed her shoulders first, then her back to her hips and across her backside. He whispered in her ear as Charlie tilted her chin up toward him and covered her mouth in a sensual kiss. She felt him sweep his tongue around her mouth then nibble on her lower lip.

  Wyatt slowly moved his hands over her hips and under her blouse. He caressed the bandages against her ribs, and she didn’t feel pain, just warmth and tingling. As the three of them caressed her, licked and kissed her skin, she began to relax and slowly allow her body to react to them. She swayed back toward Ben, then forward toward Charlie. She sought out Wyatt, needed him there, too.

  Wyatt’s hands were extra large, his fingertips, long and thick, moved over her skin and across her bra. He cupped her breasts, and she moaned at the sensation as he attempted to gather every inch of them into his palms.

  Charlie released her lips then pulled her blouse and camisole over her head and off of her.

  She tried to cover herself, but Wyatt’s hands still massaged her breasts, and one look at Charlie had her heart pounding inside her chest.

  “You’re gorgeous, Anna. Never cover yourself up in front of us,” Charlie told her, then touched his fingers to her lips before giving her a quick kiss ending with a slight lick of his tongue to her skin.

  She blushed, then inhaled, raising her breasts to Wyatt’s touch. Simultaneously, Ben raised her arms up and against his neck. She felt his hardness against her ass, and she closed her eyes, feeling her body crave more of their touch.

  “We are going to take care of you, Anna. It’s going to be our pleasure to kiss, suck, and possess every inch of your fucking perfect body,” Charlie whispered low against her neck.

  She felt the chills cover her body at his explicit language. This was all so new to her, yet her pussy clenched at his words and their touch. She felt the wetness and moaned as Wyatt pinched her nipple. Ben undid the clasp to her bra then removed the lacy material. All three men inhaled and stared at her.

  Before she could feel completely embarrassed, Wyatt squatted then leaned forward, taking her nipple and part of the breast into his mouth. She grabbed his head as Ben released her arms. Charlie caressed her other breast then leaned down to take a taste for himself.

  Anna moaned as she held their heads against her. It felt so good. God, she never imagined it would feel like this.

  As they kissed and sucked, she felt Charlie and Wyatt move their hands up her thighs.

  She tilted her mound toward their hands, and they mumbled against her breast, which caused tiny vibrations to invade her body.

  She wanted more, and they read her body, rubbing their hands over her mound and against the material covering it.

  “I love this ass. It’s firm and round, made for a man to hold on to while he’s fucking his woman from behind.”

  Anna moaned at Ben’s words. No one ever spoke to her like that. She never had one lover, never mind three. Her pussy clenched, and she felt the moisture against her panties. She cried out, amazed that their touch and words alone made her come.

  “Fuck, baby! That was fucking incredible,” Ben stated against her ear before nibbling on her lobe.

  Wyatt and Charlie began removing her bottoms.

  “Do you feel how hard my cock is?” Ben whispered. His erotic words were doing a number on her body. She felt herself tighten again and about ready to burst.

  She was naked in front of them now, with only her black thong bikini underwear.

  Ben’s fingers caressed her from front to back. When he lifted the string between her ass cheeks, she tightened. He bent down, kissed and licked her lower spine, then each cheek.

  Charlie and Wyatt devoured her breasts still, and she felt the fingers caress her pussy lips. Charlie’s hands rubbed and fondled her then Wyatt pushed a finger inside her. She threw her head back and moaned at the invasion.

  “Oh, God, Wyatt!” She grabbed his hand. At first, she shook with fear and anticipation, but then, the rhythm of the in and out motion, combined with the sensations running through her body, made her hips move with him.

  “She’s got the best fucking ass. I can’t wait to fuck this ass. You like that idea, Anna?”

  Before she could answer, Charlie was touching her chin and tilting her face up toward him. She swallowed hard at the look in his eyes. It was carnal and intense.

  He took her mouth with his teeth. He gently pulled the bottom lip first before fully kissing her, plunging in deep with his tongue and tasting every inch of her. Wyatt continued to finger her, adding another digit, then bending lower, placing his mouth on her pussy lips. The sensation of his fingers and his tongue nibbling on her clit sent her into another orgasm. She spread her legs, and he lifted one over his shoulder, baring her completely to his mouth and eyes.

  She grabbed Charlie’s shoulder, and Ben took that moment to rub a finger over the moisture and caress her lips then trace back over the puckered hole. She gasped at the idea of them taking her there.

  “I want to fuck this tight, beautiful ass, Anna. Has anyone ever fucked your ass?” He growled against her skin, lightly biting her cheeks then licking the slit.

  “Oh, God, no!” she screamed.

  The sounds of Wyatt sucking her cream away filled the bedroom.

  “I think she likes that idea, Ben. What do you think, Wyatt?” Charlie asked as he lowered himself next to Wyatt.

  “Fucking delicious. She tastes so good.” Wyatt flicked his tongue and pumped his fingers deeper into Anna’s channel.

  She heard a zipper go down, and her heart raced. He wasn’t going to take her there, was he?

  “No! Stop!” she blurted out, pulling away from the three of them.

  They all looked crazed with desire, and she immediately felt the loss of their touch and embrace, but she had to be honest. She couldn’t let them think she was more experienced than she let on so far.

  “What is it?” Ben asked.

  She stared at him. At some point, he’d removed his shirt, and his impeccable abs were a sight for the eyes. He was firm, trim, and oh, God, his crotch. A small patch of light brown hair below his navel stretched clear into his package. The mushroom top was sticking out, and by the look of the bulge, he was generous in the penis department.

  “I…I’m.”

  Ben looked at her as if he understood her fear, and that confident, cocky stud had the nerve to whip out his cock and point it toward her.

  She was fascinated by its appearance and size. It was quite a beautiful sight. Thick, lighter than the rest of his tanned complexion, and she licked her lips.

  “Oh, baby, you’re killing me,” Ben whispered in a raspy voice.

  Wyatt took her hand and led her to the bed.

  “Talk to us,” he stated, and she got the chills from his demanding tone.

  “I’ve never done this,” she whispered, still staring at Ben’s cock and his mischievous smile.

  “A virgin ass? Fucking love it!” Ben exclaim
ed, and Anna lowered her eyes.

  Charlie tilted her head up toward them.

  She saw the concern in his face as well as a small dimple in his left cheek. She loved his dimples. He was so handsome, with light brown hair and big brown eyes. She felt the calluses on his fingertips and his rough demeanor. He was mysterious in a lot of ways.

  “Don’t be afraid. If you’re not ready for that, we’ll take things slow. But one day real soon, we’re all going to take you at once,” Charlie stated with confidence.

  Anna licked her lips and leaned back with her elbows and forearms against the bed. Wyatt lay on his side beside her now, and Ben still stood in front of her, holding his cock, smirking.

  She giggled at his personality. He was such a tease.

  In nervousness, she licked her lips again, and the three men moaned.

  “You keep licking those lips, and I’ll give you something to suck on, Anna,” Charlie exclaimed, pulling his shirt up over his head, then, he began to unzip his pants.

  Anna knew she had to tell them.

  “I’ve never done that before, either.”

  All three of them looked at each other, then back at Anna.

  This time, Wyatt responded.

  “Never what, Anna?” Wyatt asked softly.

  “Suck cock?” Ben interjected, and both Wyatt and Charlie gave him a dirty look.

  Anna felt herself redden.

  She nodded.

  “Wow…well, don’t worry. We’ll take it slow, baby,” Charlie whispered, then removed his jeans the rest of the way and lay down beside her on the other side.

  “No! You don’t understand. God, this is so embarrassing.” Anna covered her face with her hands.

  A few seconds passed before she felt hands caressing her from head to toe. Then Wyatt removed her hands from her face.

  “Hey, now, there’s no need to be embarrassed because you’re not as experienced.”

  “Yeah, I kind of like the fact that that mouth won’t suck any other cocks than ours,” Ben stated.

  “Ben!” Wyatt, Charlie, and Anna exclaimed.

  “What?” he asked, shrugging his shoulders, but still held his long, thick cock in his fist.

  “Umm…we said we were going to be completely honest, right?” Anna asked as she looked at each of them. Her mouth watered at the sight. They were sexy as damn hell, and she still couldn’t believe that they wanted her.

  “Of course, Anna.”

  She smiled at Charlie.

  “Well, about this whole experience thing,” she whispered, then clasped her fingers together.

  “Yes,” all three men chimed in.

  “I’m a virgin!” she blurted out, then covered her face again.

  “What?” they yelled, and she cringed.

  A few seconds of silence passed between them, and she slowly uncovered her eyes.

  All three men stared at her. Their eyes were dark and mesmerizing. Their breathing grew rapid as they adjusted their positions. She felt like a trapped animal about to be devoured by its predators.

  “Never, Anna?” Ben asked in a whisper.

  She shook her head, and a moment later, they were all over her like white on rice.

  Chapter 10

  “Oh, God!” Anna exclaimed.

  Ben spread her thighs and immediately plunged his tongue into her pussy. There was no hesitation, just a lustful need to ravage her there. She reached down to hold him.

  She screamed at the invasion and lifted her hips toward his mouth. God, it felt so damn good. The pain in her ribs didn’t halt her movements.

  “You were meant to be ours, baby. You’ll always be just ours,” Charlie exclaimed as he cupped her breasts, then leaned forward to take her nipple into his mouth.

  She locked gazes with Wyatt.

  Oh, God, he looked pissed, or maybe just carnal and needy.

  “Ours. All fucking ours.” His voice sounded like a growl, then he covered her mouth with his own. Wyatt kissed her for a long time. His tongue explored deeply, nearly knocking the wind out of her. He was caressing the inside of her mouth, and she tasted him as well. He was so masculine and hot. The taste of cigar and mint penetrated her taste buds. He was much older and sophisticated. Everything about him was a turn-on. From his crew cut hair and massive build to his uniform and authoritative attitude. He was the law, and what he said went. She stirred inside.

  * * * *

  Wyatt knew it was chauvinistic and selfish, but the fact that Anna was a virgin in every sense of the word made him want to possess her and own her. By Ben and Charlie’s response to her admittance, they felt just as compelled to be her firsts.

  When he felt the bandages against her ribs and felt the anxiety as she admitted her fears to them, he paused to think things through. There really was no reason to rush and claim her. She was attracted to them, and she was here with them now. Was there really a need to rush?

  Wyatt held her gaze, and before he could question whether she wanted to continue, her hands were grabbing him, pulling him closer for a kiss.

  She kissed with passion, her mouth delicate beneath his, and his heart soared.

  “My turn,” Wyatt heard Charlie state as he took Ben’s place between Anna’s legs. Now, Ben joined them on the bed.

  “Your cream is so fucking delicious.” He kissed her and plunged his tongue into her mouth.

  * * * *

  Anna moaned. She was shocked at Ben’s words but thrilled that he liked licking her down there. She never would have imagined being feasted on like this. All the sensations, all their techniques and moves, had her head spinning out of control. She reached for his head and met his kisses tongue at tongue. What a way to fight. Surely, there were no losers in this type of battle.

  She absorbed every sensation and taste. When she tasted herself on Ben’s tongue and in his mouth, she felt so naughty and excited. Anna had forbidden herself to ever feel any attraction for a man like this. This type of exposure of flesh, carnal and explicit actions, weren’t ever even thoughts or fantasies in her mind. But with these three men, she wanted, just wanted, and wanted so very much.

  When Ben finally released her lips, nibbling her bottom lip between his teeth, he held her gaze as if he, too, felt the power of their kiss.

  “Your breasts are perfect. Plump, round, and I love these pretty pink nipples,” Ben whispered, blowing air across the tips.

  “Aren’t they perfect?” Wyatt added from the other side of her, squeezing her other breast before he leaned closer to kiss her lips.

  Anna moaned against Wyatt’s mouth as Charlie pushed two fingers inside her and nibbled her clit. It was like nothing she ever felt before. Three simultaneous and different touches to her flesh. She wiggled and moaned against Wyatt’s mouth. Surely, one could die from such sensations.

  Charlie pressed fingers in and out of her channel. It was deep and sent a quiver of moisture and desire through her core. She lifted her hips, and by no account of her own conscious mind, she began to lift and push against his digit. She held a hand against Ben and Wyatt’s head as they feasted on her breasts. Damn, she wanted more. Where was this need coming from?

  She arched her hips and cringed for a moment at the pinch of pain in her ribs.

  All three of them stopped.

  * * * *

  Anna was panting, and the moment the sensations stopped and Charlie released his hold, simultaneously with Ben and Wyatt, her heart ached.

  “What? What’s wrong?” she asked, frightened that she did something to turn them off and upset them. Damn it, she didn’t know what she was doing. Were they turned off because she humped his fingers, wanting more? How embarrassing. She never felt like this before, and she didn’t want them to stop. She nearly demanded them to continue, but as she reached for Charlie’s hand, he held it firmly against her calf.

  Charlie gently touched her bandages with his other hand.

  “Are you in pain?” he asked, and she quickly glanced at all three of them, wanting to demand they sto
p pampering her and fuck her already. She wanted to feel them inside her, and she couldn’t stand the wait. But instead, she softened her outrage when she saw the concern on their faces.

  They cared so much about her that they were willing to stop their own sexual need to keep her safe? Unbelievable. The thought that they cared so much about her brought tears to her eyes.

  “Anna?” Ben whispered.

  “I’m not in pain.” She sniffled and wiped the tears from her eyes.

  “Then why are you crying?” Charlie asked.

  She didn’t want to ruin the moment and act like a blubbering idiot. Damn, her twenty-three years would surely show against these older men. She took a deep breath, and still they waited, touching her with soothing, gentle caresses.

  “Because you stopped,” she stated.

  “We stopped because you flinched as if you were in pain,” Ben replied, on the defensive.

  Anna smiled at them.

  “I want you to continue. I need you to make love to me and show me that you care and that you’re going to protect me. I want you to take my virginity and do it now!” She yelled then felt the heat reach her cheeks at her outburst. She nibbled her bottom lips.

  Charlie smiled then removed his boxers. He reached down, picked up a condom out of his pants pocket, and put it in place.

  “In that case, darling, let us begin showering you with our love and affection.”

  Her insides fluttered, and her stomach clenched as Charlie caressed her thighs, pushing them farther apart.

  Wyatt and Ben were on either side of her helping to relax her and make her feel safe.

  The feel of three sets of hands covering and caressing her body brought on waves of excitement but also a feeling of belonging.

  One look at Charlie’s cock and Anna smiled before he slowly pushed inside her.