McKenzie, Cooper - Thanksgiving in Sanctuary (Welcome to Sanctuary 5) (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

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Authors: Cooper McKenzie
Robert growled in her ear as he took her clit between thumb and first finger and rolled it.
    Her cry of completion harmonized with his own as he thrust twice more before holding himself as deep as he could inside her. She felt the added heat of his semen fill her and could not help but clench her pussy muscles around him as her mind splintered at the wonder of what she had just experienced.
    When the pieces of her mind came back together again, she found herself snuggled between the two brothers. Her head was on Robert’s shoulder, and Martin had curled up behind her with an arm draped over her middle. Both men were gently petting her as they whispered words of praise at her bravery and ability to please them both.
    She tried to lift her hand to caress Robert’s shoulder, but her arm felt too relaxed to move. Instead, she lifted just her fingers and patted the center of his chest. With a deep sigh of total relaxation, she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.

Chapter 5

    “So what do you think they’re doing up there?” Summer whispered as she, Spring, and Autumn walked the path to Spring’s house after dinner. She and Spring each carried a baby in their arms while Autumn toted the basket that was used to carry all the stuff that babies needed.
    “Probably the same thing each of us will be doing later tonight,” Autumn answered.
    “Mom, Dad, and Uncle Robert?” Spring asked, sounding shocked. “Ewww, I don’t even want to think about it.”
    “Spring, how did you get to be a grown woman with two husbands and two babies and not come to understand that sex, even kinky, three-way sex, is a part of life. Mom, Dad, and Uncle Robert are attractive, vital, healthy adults. Why shouldn’t they have sex?” Summer stared at her older sister. “As the saying goes, ‘there may be snow on the roof, but there’s a fire in the hearth.’ Surely you’re not so naïve as to think that Mom and Dad only had sex four times in their married life?”
    “Of course not. I know better than that. I even caught them a couple of times in the hot tub,” Spring said as she led the way into the house.
    “Then what’s the problem?” Autumn and Summer asked in unison.
    “I just never thought our parents would be involved in something as kinky as a threesome.”
    “Maybe not, but wasn’t it Mom who told us that every woman wants two men around?” Summer reminded her.
    “That’s so, if you have them trained well enough, one can take out the trash while the other is doing the dishes,” Autumn snarked.
    The three women all began to giggle at the knowledge that their mother-in-law had trained all their mates to be just such men. And once the chores were done for the day, the men were equally adept at loving the women into a state of boneless relaxation none had ever felt before.
    “If Dad and Uncle Robert are willing to share Mom and Mom is okay with having two men in her bed, I think we should be happy for them and thankful that Mom’s too old to have any more babies,” Summer said.
    “Oh my God,” Spring breathed. “I hadn’t even thought about that. Oh God, quick. Change the subject. Get that image out of my head.”
    “Okay, I’m getting married on Thursday, and I’m pregnant,” Autumn whispered as she set the basket on the table just inside the babies’ room.
     
    * * * *

    “Anna, honey, where are you going?” Martin asked in the wee hours after midnight as his wife eased her way to the foot of the bed then stood up.
    Robert was still asleep, but after years of sleeping in the same bed, Martin was attuned to his wife’s movements. He always knew when she left their bed, even if he did not always acknowledge it to her. Sometimes she would be gone for a few minutes on a trip to the bathroom, and other times she would leave their bed for an hour or more. After the first few times, he asked her about those middle-of-the-night disappearances.
    She had explained in a lighthearted tone that old age was creeping up

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