and she ached for release already.
“Turn over,” he commanded in a quiet voice.
She maneuvered over, taking care with her throbbing ass.
“Spread your legs for me, baby. Let me see your pretty pussy.”
She parted her thighs and watched as he took position beside her. Their eyes met. Their noses were just inches apart. She sighed softly just as his lips took possession of hers. His hand slid down her belly to her pussy. He rubbed his fingers over the folds, delving inward to find her clit.
She arched immediately into his touch. God, she was so close to orgasm already and all he’d done was put the plug in.
As his mouth made love to hers, he fingered her gently to orgasm, swallowing her cry of pleasure.
CHAPTER 27
Angelina lay on the couch in the main social room downstairs while Micah went to answer the door. He’d arranged her almost artfully. She was positioned on her side, her long hair over her breasts, but her nipples peeked from between the strands.
He hadn’t told her much, just that some friends were coming over to watch the football game. But she knew what would happen.
Voices in the hallway had her breaths coming fast and erratic. A moment later, Micah appeared in the doorway followed by three men.
Holy hell.
She tried not to stare and instead studied their entrance from underneath her lashes.
They walked in but came to a complete stop when they saw her. They stared openly, their eyes glittering with appreciation. As her gaze traveled from one to another, she recognized one of the men. Cole. The man who’d flogged her that first night Micah had seen her at The House. The other two she didn’t know, but she seemed to remember seeing them around the premises on the nights she’d come to play.
Micah walked over to stand by the couch. He reached down and tangled his hand in her hair, gently rubbing her head. Then he trailed his fingertips over her shoulder and down to cup her breast.
“This is Angelina. She belongs to me. Tonight she is yours to do with as you wish. There are conditions, however. You will show respect and care for her. If I tell you to stop, you stop. If she tells you to stop, you stop. You’ll protect her by wearing condoms. This is nonnegotiable.”
“She’s gorgeous,” one of the men said hoarsely.
“Yes, she is,” Micah agreed. “She’s new to anal sex. I’d ask that you treat her gently. Other then that, she enjoys pain. She craves it.”
He put a finger under her chin and lifted until she looked up at him.
“Angelina, these are friends. You know Cole, I believe. Next to him is Rick. On the end is Chris. You’ll obey them as you obey me. You’ll see to their pleasure as you do to mine. Understand?”
She nodded.
“Come to me,” he said.
She rose to stand beside him, conscious of the male stares from across the room. She wasn’t shy, nor did she have any hang-ups about her body being on display. The stares warmed her skin, and she enjoyed the appreciation she saw reflected so clearly in their eyes.
They were handsome men. Rick was tall. Blond-haired, muscular, with a great tan. He wasn’t GQ good-looking. Not polished or pretty. He looked like he worked outside a lot. Maybe construction. With his build, it was obvious he did a lot of physical work.
Chris was shorter and stocky. A football player’s build. He had broad shoulders, legs like tree trunks and bulging biceps. If he didn’t indulge in bodybuilding, then he was blessed with extraordinary genes.
Cole. Quiet, observing Cole. She always saw him watching. Rarely participating, and then only on a superficial level such as when he flogged her. But she never saw him having sex. She’d never even seen him without his clothes on. He was the last person she’d have expected to be here, but he watched her now with such quiet intensity that she shivered. Of the three men, he would be the one to push her the most.
Micah led her to the middle of the room, just to the side of where the couches and chairs were positioned in front of the big screen.
“Kneel here,” he said.
She sank gracefully to her knees and then Micah turned away to the others.
“Ready for the game?” he asked.
They nodded and voiced their agreement, though their eyes never left her as they sprawled into chairs and onto the couch.
For a while they ignored her, but she caught the quick glances thrown