Rosie needs money, and she needs it fast. She took a loan out to install a café for her dream book shop, and the money was stolen. The only way she can save herself is to go to the Old Boyz, who own the local bar. They’re dangerous, and she knows it will cost her, but there has to be something she can do for the five men who could be her saviors.
Pops has wanted Rosie for years, and he knows his friends do as well. The Old Boyz are not like other men. There are five of them, all best friends, and they have a craving to share one woman. With Rosie needing their help, Pops knows he finally has a chance to claim her for all of them. She is the one woman they all want. Now they just have to convince her that being with five men will be the best thing that has ever happened to her.
But how can Rosie love five men? She hasn’t had the best experience when it comes to relationships, and she doesn’t think she’s right for them.
It’s up to Pops, Billy, Marshall, Gavin, and Ethan to prove to Rosie they mean business. Surely there’s no chance of her saying no. Who could?
Be Warned: menage sex (MFMMMM), double penetration, triple penetration, anal sex
Excerpt:
“We’re going to handle the shop for you.”
“I can’t let you do that.”
“Why not?” he asked.
“You’ve already done enough.”
“Babe, when I said you were going to belong to us, what did you think that meant?”
“You want to have sex with me. I’m not very good at it so I’m thinking just once.”
Marshall chuckled, along with Billy, Ethan, and Gavin.
Pops didn’t chuckle.
He stepped toward her, cupping her cheek, and tilting her head back. “You think one time is going to be enough?”
“You don’t know me. I’m not very good. I’m lame.”
He frowned, and she tried to pull away, but he wouldn’t let her. He ran his thumb across her bottom lip, and she couldn’t resist opening up and licking him.
His other hand cupped her waist and pulled her close.
She gasped as her body pressed against his, feeling the rock hard length of his dick. Even with the clothes between them, she felt that he wasn’t a small man.
“Do you really think this makes you lame?” he asked. The hand on her hip moved toward her ass, and he squeezed a cheek. Suddenly, she spun around in his arms, and he held her back to him, and made her look at the men. “Look at them. Look in their faces, and tell me you can’t see how much we all want you.”
“How many men have you had before?” Ethan asked.
“One.”
“You’ve only had one man?” Marshall asked.
“Yes. Only one man, and he told me I was useless.”
“Wow, I never thought we’d have a virgin at thirty years old,” Gavin said.
“I’m not a virgin.”
“No? Tell me, have you ever been fucked that it is almost impossible for you to walk?” Gavin asked.
She moaned. “No.”
“No?” Gavin smiled.
“How about your ass?” Billy asked.
“What about it?”
“You ever had a man fuck your ass? Push his cock in that tight little hole and stretch you to take all of it?”
No, she really hadn’t, but she wanted it. She shook her head. “No.”
“Babe, you’re sounding more innocent with every second we’re talking.”
“What about your mouth?” Marshall asked.
“What about it?”
“You ever gagged on a man’s cock as he thrusts it in your mouth?”
She sighed and shook her head. She’d never experienced anything that they’d talked about.
“Would you like a little taste?” Pops asked.
“A little taste?”
“Yeah.” He kissed her neck, the hard stubble around his mouth rubbing against the sensitive skin, turning her on. “Marshall, come forward.”
The large man stepped in front of her.
“Open her shirt.”
