Graham, Jan - Finding Angel [Wylde Shore] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

by Graham, Jan

  Oh my God, he knows about the baby. Angel was left wondering why he hadn’t asked her about it before. She felt a wave of embarrassment and shame sweep over her as the flush of heat filled her cheeks. Knowing Daniel and Christian the way she did, she was aware the men shared information with each other. Nothing was ever kept a secret. Angel realised that meant Christian also knew about her teenage pregnancy.

  “And here I thought Christian would be the one to find out all my secrets via his police contacts,” she whispered almost to herself.

  “I know about the miscarriage, Angel, and so does Christian. I know that conception might be difficult due to the injuries you received in the fall and during the attack, but there are other ways to bring children into a relationship if you can’t conceive naturally.” Daniel reached over and held her hand. “I want to know a few things though. Firstly, I want to know who got you pregnant when you were so young and how that came about.”

  “I had sex.” Angel took a deep breath. “With one of my father’s business associates.”

  “Was it consensual?” Christian asked, still looking at her with those suspicious eyes.

  “Yes, I believed all the shit he fed me about me being beautiful, needing someone to love me and take care of me…blah, blah, blah.” Angel’s voice was filled with self-loathing. “I was a young, naïve idiot.”

  “You weren’t an idiot. You just believed a man who took advantage of a young girl that I’m sure had a desperate need to feel loved by someone.” Daniel’s voice had softened. “Did he know you became pregnant?”

  “Yes, I didn’t see him again after I told him. He ended up calling Harold and told him to make sure I got rid of it. Harold was irate. He called me upstairs and yelled furiously at me. He called me all sorts of horrible names and slapped me in the face. I was trying to get away when he pushed me, and the next thing I knew I was at the bottom of the stairs. He came downstairs and called an ambulance. I thought he was worried because I hadn’t been able to stand up after the fall. When he hung up, he walked over to me and kicked me in the stomach…He kicked me three times. By the time the ambulance arrived, I was bleeding. I knew what had happened.”

  “He’d gotten rid of the baby.” Christian shook his head in disgust.

  Christian wondered how she had ever come to trust Daniel and himself. The more he found out about Angel’s life, the more he admired her resilience and her ability to be as kind and loving as she was. He was still filled with suspicions that this wasn’t what had originally concerned her, but he admired the honesty and respect she always showed them when they asked her the difficult questions about her life. Admittedly, Angel wasn’t forthcoming about a lot of things, but when specifically questioned, she didn’t try to lie or hide the truth. Christian didn’t know if skirting issues was a self-preservation trait on Angel’s behalf, or whether she was trying to protect both Daniel and him from what she perceived as information that could drive them away.

  Something Angel had said earlier had caught Christian’s attention. The statement that Angel thought he would be the one to find out “all her secrets” echoed in the back of his mind. He knew for certain there was something else that she was scared to talk about. He now realised the key to finding out what that something was would come from talking to his police contacts. For some reason, Angel was still not confident enough to tell them everything that she had going on in her life. He thought back to one of the very first conversations he had with Angel. She had said he seemed too nice to be a cop. She said the only police she had known were not like him. He remembered her answer to his question of how many police had she met.

  “Too many recently,” she had stated.

  Christian had assumed she meant the police she had met when Samuel had died, but what if there was something more current, something that wasn’t yet on the computer system?

  “What else did you want to ask me?” She directed her question to Daniel, who had lifted her hand to his lips and gently kissed her fingers.

  “You know we love you, Angel. This, as you so aptly referred to the three of us, is a relationship.” Daniel mimicked the dismissive hand action Angel had previously used. “So I want to know why you have been thinking about whether Christian and I would like to have children.”

  “I was just wondering. That’s all. I don’t know why. I was just interested, I guess.”

  “Could it be more than interest?” he asked with a smile. “Is it because you are finally coming to terms with the fact that you might love us as deeply as we love you?”

  Christian sat, observing Angel and Daniel’s interaction. Daniel still held her hand while he waited for her answer. Angel sat staring at Daniel’s fingers as they gently stroked her palm. The look on Daniel’s face was so tender, his gaze never leaving Angel as he waited.

  “I do care for you both,” Angel said quietly.

  She didn’t say she loved them but Christian believed she did. She probably couldn’t say the words just yet. Christian wondered if she had even admitted the love she felt for them to herself at this point. He knew, despite Daniel’s efforts, that Angel was a long way from admitting her feelings out loud. Christian realised that Angel had believed she’d loved other people in her life. She had also discovered, often painfully, that when someone professed their love, it was because they had ulterior motives. Once Angel accepted that ulterior motives didn’t apply to Daniel and him, that all they wanted was for her to return their love, then she may feel safe enough to express her own feelings. Until then, admitting she cared was enough for him.

  “I know. Thank you, Angel.” Daniel said as he leaned in and kissed her forehead tenderly.

  The personal information she shared with them when asked assured Christian she had learnt to trust them. Love would come. Angel would say it one day, and when she did, it would be the truth.

  “So are there any more questions?” Angel asked with a hint of caution in her voice.

  “Yep, I have one.” Christian flashed her the most devilish grin he could muster. “Where are we going to have sex?”

  “You’re wicked.” Angel smiled at him across the table.

  “I am,” he stated as he rose from his seat and walked over to her. “I’m also aware that the conversation we just had was nothing to do with what you were initially troubled by.”

  He placed his arms around her waist and pulled her close.

  “So…I’ll give you until Wednesday night to tell us the truth, which gives you three days to think about how to word it.” He leant forward and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her passionately before Angel had the chance to reply.

  Shit, cops are so damn smug sometimes.

  Chapter Sixteen

  As Christian released her lips, she stared at him breathlessly. God, these men made her hot. Daniel had placed the leftover food away and was walking down the hallway.

  “My room,” he said as Christian picked Angel up threw her over his shoulder before turning and heading off to Daniel’s room.

  “How caveman of you.” Angel giggled as she let herself slump over his shoulder, feeling his hand firmly planted on her arse.

  “Ug,” Christian replied, a smile spreading across his mouth. God, he was sexy. Angel understood his wicked sense of humour and in many ways matched it wit for wit.

  Daniel had turned the bed down and was already naked when they arrived in the room. Angel noticed his cock was hard as Christian casually flung her onto the bed. And Daniel wasted no time coming to lie next to her, indicating he was keen to get started. His hand immediately reached for the zipper at the back of the dress she wore. Angel rose slightly to allow him access and ran her hand down his firm, naked chest as the dress loosened around her breasts. He pushed her back down onto the bed and eased the dress from her shoulders, pulling it lower to release her arms and expose her lacy bra.

  “Fuck, you’re beautiful,” he stated as he rose to his knees, lifted her hips slightly, and pulled the dress all the way off.

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bsp; She knew her matching lacy knickers showed a glimpse of the bare skin of her pussy that he so loved to lick, suck, and fuck. Daniel slid his hand up her thigh until it rested between them. His fingers rubbed against the panties, allowing the moisture of her pussy to soak through the delicate lace. Angel saw his cock jerk, becoming harder before her eyes. She couldn’t help but gasp in delight at the sight of him and the feel of his hand between her legs.

  “What treats would you like from us tonight?” he asked with a sexy smile.

  “I’d like you to kiss me,” Angel answered, reaching up to pull him down to her mouth.

  “I hope that’s just for starters.” He laughed as his lips found hers.

  Angel parted her lips and accepted his tongue with a fervour that made him groan. She was aching to have him inside her. Daniel ran a hand over one of her breasts, brushing the erect nipple pressing against the lace that obscured his touch. He slipped the bra strap down off her shoulder and brushed the lace aside before trailing his lips away from her mouth and down to her soft flesh. His tongue traced around the rim of her nipple, eliciting a low moan from her.

  Angel felt like she wanted to scream. She needed more than gentle touching. For some reason she was hornier than usual. She had been since she’d woken. As much as she loved being turned on with gentle strokes and caresses, tonight it just added to the fire that had simmered inside her all day. She wanted to be taken, and she wanted it now. Her cunt hadn’t lost the heat of their morning fuck session so she didn’t need to be teased to arousal. She was already there.

  Christian joined them on the bed, and Angel felt his hand ease under the lace of her pants. His fingers teased open her lips and slowly made their way to her clit. God, she wanted him to rip her pants from her while Daniel tore away her bra, she wanted them to take her with force, and she wanted to be filled with both of them and filled now.

  “Grrr.” Angel growled, looking over at Christian as she tried to pull Daniel closer to her hard nipple, wanting to feel the bite of his teeth against it.

  “Fuck it, Christian, rip my pants off, tear them off and fuck me now,” she demanded.

  Obviously it didn’t have the effect she was after as both men eased back, removing the touch from her body altogether. She kicked her legs against the mattress and screamed in frustration.

  “Are you throwing a tantrum?” Christian laughed down at her as he licked the wetness from his fingers.

  “Yes.” Angel sat up and pulled off her bra and then her pants. “I want to be fucked hard, now, or I’m going to explode.”

  Angel pushed Daniel backward and attempted to straddle him, only to feel her body being lifted up and off the bed by Christian. Angel could feel the tip of Christian’s erection brush against her bottom as he held her, back firmly against his hard body, feet dangling in the air.

  “Ask nicely,” Christian spoke into her ear before skimming his lips over the softness of her neck.

  “Bite me,” Angel snapped back at him, trying to wriggle out of the tight hold he had on her. She felt his lips part slightly and stilled in his arms as his teeth sank into her neck, biting hard and sucking her flesh in between them. The pain was exhilarating as she screamed and moaned in delight.

  “Yes,” she whimpered as her hand rose up to push his face harder against her neck. As soon as she spoke, Christian released her flesh from between his teeth and laughed as she growled at him once again.

  “Wylde by name, wild by nature. Or so it seems tonight anyway,” he joked, staring over at Daniel, who was still on the bed wearing nothing but a wry smile.

  “So you want this?” Daniel asked Angel as he eased himself back onto one elbow, stretching out on the bed, his hard cock reaching up into the air as he massaged it with his hand. “But you don’t want to ask for it nicely,” he stated in amusement.

  “What’s got you so horny tonight, my love?” Christian asked, easing her feet onto the floor but still holding her firmly.

  “I need you both inside me. I’m so horny I could die at any minute. I’ve been horny all day, and I want you to fuck me now!” Angel stamped her foot and screamed the last part of her statement, only to hear both men laugh as she did.

  “Let me get this straight.” The smirk on Daniel’s face was more annoying than the fact he had begun to stroke his cock, or at least Angel thought so until she saw a glisten of pre-cum seep from the end of it. “After all the emotional events of the day, you are refusing a night of gentle lovemaking and demanding we just fuck you?”

  “Bingo,” Angel stated as she slammed her heel down onto the top of Christian’s foot and slipped from his arms, diving toward Daniel lounging on the bed.

  “Fuck, that hurt,” Christian yelled as he reached for Angel, taking hold of her by the arm and stopping her escape.

  Her knees were already on the bed by the time he reclaimed her, and Christian allowed her to fall forward as he quickly administered three hard smacks onto her bare bottom. Angel screamed, her hand going immediately to the red heated spot on her butt cheek.

  That was definitely not a spanking for play. That was more like a you’ve been a bad girl punishment kind of smack.

  Christian released Angel as she rolled over onto her back, her hand still pressed against the mark on her butt.

  “Ouch,” she pouted, looking up at Christian.

  “Ouch,” Christian replied, pointing to his foot.

  “So you need to be fucked, Angel.” Daniel dragged her to the centre of the bed. “Hard and fast, no foreplay, no gentle teasing?” Angel nodded her head, desire flaming behind her emerald eyes.

  “On one condition, no holes barred.” Christian looked down at her as she lay naked in the centre of the bed. “Do you understand me, sweetie? We take you any way we want.”

  “Yes,” Angel replied without hesitation.

  “No holes barred, down and dirty sex it is then.” Daniel smiled. “I’ll go get a few essentials. See if you can tame some of that excess lust lying on our bed while I’m gone, Christian.”

  Angel watched Daniel leave the room as Christian moved over her. Spreading her legs, he knelt in between them, stared down at her, and gave Angel the most devilish grin. Christian raised her hips, dragging her forward slightly until her hips were resting on his thighs, Angel’s back still against the mattress. The tip of his cock brushed in between her wet lips, flicked against her clit, and then was gone. She tried to raise her hips higher to capture his hardness, but Christian held her firm against his thighs. Angel growled at him to show her annoyance at his lack of immediate attention to her needs.

  “You’re not being a nice, obedient little sub tonight, are you, my love.” His eyes sparkled with amusement.

  “I’m being a nice, horny sub tonight, Christian.” She stared at him with anticipation. “Now fuck me, damn it.” Again she tried to manoeuvre her hips to capture his cock.

  “No, you’re being a nasty, demanding, bratty little sub who doesn’t even have the smarts to play nice and call me Sir, and who has definitely forgotten the magic word if she wants a cock inside her.”

  Christian moved back slightly and placed the head of his cock gently against the opening of Angel’s cunt. Angel’s body arched and she experienced a flare of agonised desire at the touch of him against her wet folds.

  “Well?” He gently rubbed the head along her wet slit and smiled as a tortured moan left her lips.

  “Please, Sir,” had barely escaped Angel’s lips when Christian impaled her with one deep, forceful stroke. The burning, slightly painful stretch in her cunt sent a shudder of ecstasy through her body. He didn’t give her time to acclimatise to the fullness, as he continued to move into her with hard determination. Angel cried out in delight as he thrust into her wet hole. He plunged into her repeatedly, fast, hard, deep strokes, holding her hips still, inhibiting her from moving against him. Angel desperately needed to thrust against him. Her cunt pulsed and tightened as Christian slammed into her, harder and faster, not relenting or easing off i
n any way.

  “Let me move,” Angel screamed at Christian, only to feel him tighten his grip on her hips in a silent response of “No.”

  As he slid in and out effortlessly, each thrust felt like it was going deeper and deeper. Her cunt gripped at the thrusts tightly as she began to come. Her body trembled as the waves of orgasm swept through her, and still Christian didn’t stop. Over and over he pounded her, keeping her in a continual state of orgasmic pleasure until she finally felt his cry of release blending with hers and her cunt filled with his seed.

  Christian eased her hips back down onto the mattress before collapsing next to her, both bodies panting heavily.

  “More,” Angel said breathlessly.

  “I bounce back quick, baby, but not that quick.” Christian laughed as Daniel re-entered the room.

  “How are you now, sweetie?” Daniel smiled down. “Was that fun?”

  Angel chose not to answer Daniel. Instead, she crawled to the edge of the bed, ignoring the bundle of items he had in his hands. She looked up at him with sensual eyes as she slipped her mouth around his cock and began to suck hungrily at his erection.

  “Still want more, then,” he hissed as her hot mouth closed over him.

  Angel felt whatever Daniel had been carrying drop onto the bed just behind her before his hands entwined in her hair and he slowly started thrusting into her mouth. She felt her head being pushed back as Daniel eased himself out of her mouth.

  “Look at me,” he stated, tilting her head upward. “Open wide, tongue out.” Daniel smiled as Angel instantly obeyed. Placing his erection on the tip of her extended tongue, he slid back into her mouth.

  “I want you to keep watching me while I fuck your face,” he stated as he filled her mouth completely.

  He began to thrust into her, his motion firm and quick. Angel heard Daniel’s deep groan as the heat of her mouth once again accepted him, and she began to suck in unison with each of his thrusts.