Claimed by My Husband and His Bestfriends

Myla was on her hands and knees, her lips wrapped tightly around Beck’s thick cock, hearing his low groans as her tongue flicked along his shaft. Jared was behind her, holding her hips firm while he slammed into her, each thrust deep and rough. Their hands caressed her body like they owned her. Their voices filled her ears with filthy praises. She felt her pussy spasm as her orgasm rose. Climbing higher and higher, till…Myla woke with a soft gasp, her heart beating fast, her skin damp even with the cool AC. She blinked rapidly at the ceiling, trying to clear the memory of the wet dream.Though it had been a month since the pool incident, she was still dreaming of Beck and Jared.Three long weeks since she'd watched her husband’s best friends fuck each other like a creep."...Until you can’t take it anymore and beg me to allow you cum." She heard the words that Jared said to Beck that day echoing in her ears, "You’ll take whatever I decide to give you, won’t you, Beck?” She reached d

Myla walked into the conference room and took the empty seat between Carter, president of the local bank, and Scott, her husband’s financial manager. Her husband moved ahead and positioned his chair at the front of the room. Jared and Beck walked over to him, and they started discussing something together in low tones.One thing about Beck and Jared was that they always exuded an aura of dangerous, lethal ability. Maybe it was their military history or the fact that, apart from being major shareholders in the Oakley Group, they were co-owners of a highly rated private security firm. They were both above six feet tall, with Beck being like an inch shorter than Jared, and except for that and eye color, they could almost be twins. Both had brown hair, but Beck’s eyes were green while Jared had brown eyes. Each provided a foil for her husband’s curly blond hair and blue eyes.There was no way around the fact that they were three very attractive men that had sex appeal. She blushed as she

“So... you three were in the habit of sharing your women.” Myla blurted out before she could stop herself. “And what am I? Chopped liver?”Those were the first words she said to them immediately after they stepped into her room this morning. The doctor had kept her for observation, worried about her slurred speech and the large bump on her head. Myla hadn't seen them since the nurses chased them away late last night after visiting hours.Myla started laughing so hard she could barely catch her breath at the pure shock plastered across their faces. “Oh my God, you should see your faces,” she managed through gasps of laughter. “I’m so glad the painkillers have finally kicked in, or I’d be in agony right now. Whew! Your faces, man.”Suddenly, Myla sat up in bed, and her voice hardened, the laughter vanishing. “I will no longer let you shut me out again. I’ve tried to respect your boundaries, tried to understand how you felt after the surgeries, but I’m your wife, and damn it, I expect you

Myla’s pulse thudded in her ears as Hayden’s confession settled into her chest like warm honey followed by sharp glass. She couldn’t tell which cut deeper: the fact that he had shared that vulnerable piece of his past... or that he was offering her up now like a gift.She turned to Jared and Beck. “Please, can you give us some privacy?”Jared and Beck exchanged a look and quietly left the room, closing the door behind them with a soft click.“I don’t want anyone else,” she said when they stepped out. “I can’t just... jump into bed with them like that.”“You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to,” Hayden replied gently, rolling closer. “I just want to give you what you’ve been needing. If you later change your mind, it will not affect my love for you. I will always love you.”Hayden cradled her face in his hands, gently pulled her face down to his, and kissed her with a passionate abandon that had been missing in the two years since his accident. Myla leaned down and wrapped

About 40 minutes later, Jared and Beck strode into the house, guns drawn.They didn’t waste time with words just nodded and walked past them into the house. Jared checked the shattered window while Beck swept through the hall and upstairs, then both men vanished into the darkness outside.Myla clutched Hayden’s hand, heart thudding, listening to the faint crunch of boots fading into the trees. The minutes stretched tight until they returned, their boots and pant legs muddy, their expressions grim.“All we found were fresh tracks." Jared said shortly. “Whoever it was, they took the north ridge into the mountains. That means they may know the terrain." “And this house,” Beck added, eyes narrowing as he looked through the camera footage on Hayden's tablet. “They knew that there's a blindspot in the cameras and that Myla's room window is the only one not covered. That was why they targeted it." Jared nodded grimly. "What they weren’t expecting was for Hayden to be there with her.”Hayden