For the Love of Anna (The Town of Pearl 1)

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.

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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.