COME WHEN CALLED #6, The Punishment (Billionaire & Biker MMF Menage Romance Serial) Read Free Page A

without you. I don’t want Ford without you. I want all of us, together.” He swept her hair back over her shoulder. “That’s my secret. I’m falling in love with you. It seemed important,” he whispered, “so I thought you should know.”
    She felt as if she’d been sucker-punched by the odd-couple of happiness and terror. Her chest tight, she struggled to breathe. Or at least not throw-up on him.
    Charley smirked. “Okay, really, we haven’t known each other long, though it’s been intense. I didn’t expect you to pledge your undying love right back to me, but looking a little less horrified might go a long way toward soothing my ego.”
    Evie choked on sob and a laugh at the same time. “Oh god, Charley. I’m sorry.” She wiped her cheeks. “I’m horrified because you’re right and I have no idea how it’s come to this. It feels like you and I have always been friends, even though I just met you. I’ve never felt a connection like this with anyone else, except Ford. You’re so good, and ridiculous and fun and…hot. I just want to crawl in your lap and never leave, unless Ford wants me to come and suck his cock, I guess.”
    Her laughter bubbled in spite of her tears and Charley laughed too, snuggling her close. He pulled her leg up onto his thigh, effectively spreading her legs and pressing his cock against her pussy. “That sounds like a perfect plan,” he whispered, his voice growing husky. “I like the sound of it. I like seeing you with Ford knowing I can join any time. It’s fucking hot.”
    “Charley, this is going to end badly,” she whispered.
    “Maybe,” he acknowledged, tucking his head into the crook of her neck and raising chills on her arms as he nibbled her skin there. “Maybe. But I’m gonna love every second of it until it does.”
    “You’re the brave one,” she whispered, rocking against him, her core tingling to life against his firm penis. “Or maybe you’re the stupid one.”
    “Nah,” he whispered back, reaching under the covers to cup one of her breasts. “I’m the good-looking one.”
    She burst out laughing. “Okay, stop!” she gasped. “No more funny stuff. And no more talking about our doomed romance!” She reached down, wrapping a hand around his hardness. With a squeeze she elicited a groan from him. His strong jaw clenched and unclenched. “Let’s just fuck until we forget all about love.”
    “I think that’s a terrible idea, Evie,” he admonished and rolled on top of her, crushing his mouth to hers and tilting his body just enough to reach between them and direct his cock to her entrance. He rubbed the broad head of his dick in between her pussy lips before pulling his hand back up. Breaking their kiss, he pushed two fingers into her mouth. “Suck,” he demanded. She did. He moved his hand back to her sex and shoved both fingers, now wet with her saliva, into her at once. She gasped, her hips rising involuntarily, driving his fingers deeper.
    “You’re so unromantic,” he grumbled. “But if fucking’s what you want, that’s what you’re gonna get. No foreplay. No more kisses. I’m just gonna fuck you.” He pulled his fingers out and impaled her sex immediately with his thick erection, causing her to cry out at the intensity of his size forcing into her. She was tender from her body seeing so much use lately, but the pain was good.
    Goddamn it was good.
    She couldn’t believe how quickly her body responded to him. Almost instantly she was wet enough to allow his thrusts to slide in and out easily, and he took full advantage, kneeling back and hooking his arms under her thighs, pulling her legs wide as he buried his cock in her, pulled shallow, and then buried it again with a grunt. She gasped, her fiery orgasm exploding so quickly she only had time to utter, “God, you feel good! I’m going to—” And she was off the cliff and flying, her orgasm shattering through her as she writhed under the big man.
    Her vaginal muscles