Alexander, Kortny - Surrendering to Summer [Whispering Mountain 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (20 page)

“My sister May. She has a couple of guys who live next door to her. They taught all four of us self-defense moves.” Summer laughed softly when she saw Dalton’s eyes grow wide.

“Summer…what else did they teach you? I can see your shoe print on that woman’s shirt.” Dalton was stunned, proud, and a little afraid.

Summer arched a brow as she snuggled up to Dillon. “Oh I can’t give away all of my secrets. Just remember two things, I can fight, and I’m no novice when it comes to guns.”

Denver lips twitched as he watched her. “That’s our kinda girl.”

“You know you’re not moving in here, right?” Dillon asked.

Summer turned and looked up at him. “Why is that?” As scattered as she felt, the butterflies in her stomach began to flutter.

Dillon caressed her hair. “You’re ours, wildfire, and we are never letting you out of our sight again. You can rent the house out, but you are permanently moving into your new home with us.”

“What Dillon is trying to say is we need you in our life. When we thought you’d left us, we couldn’t function. I was a mess and so were my brothers. Do you think you can try and make a life with us?” Dalton added.

Denver finished with, “We want forever with you.”

She was slightly traumatized and elated all at the same time. “I’ve officially stayed in your home for five days. In that time, I’ve been stalked, run off the road, kidnapped, and had to fight for my freedom. I’ve also been loved and cared for better than I have in my entire life.” She couldn’t hold back the tears that had begun to fall down her cheeks. “I can’t imagine being with anyone else.”

Summer let the tears fall as all three men crowded her. She didn’t mind at all. She felt loved and protected. Even as the adrenaline still pumped through her body, she could already imagine the joyous life she could have with Dalton, Denver, and Dillon Durden. She couldn’t wait to give her statement and finally go home with the three most important men in her life.

* * * *

When they’d finally returned home, comforted in the knowledge that Karen had been arrested, Summer had eaten with her sister and brother-in-law while Dalton, Dillon, and Denver all but disappeared into other parts of the home. Summer had no clue what was going on, but every time she tried to leave the kitchen, her sister would beg her to sit and talk with her a little longer.

She couldn’t believe how swiftly she recovered from the ordeal with Karen. She could only assume that because the entire ordeal had occurred over only a few hours, she wasn’t traumatized. She was grateful that if the incident ever came back to haunt her, she would have three brave men to protect her. Summer promised herself she would not dwell on what had transpired between her and Karen. She had to move on and hope that Karen received the treatment she so desperately needed.

After what seemed like hours, her sister finally took her husband and left. Summer was ecstatic to be alone in the house with Dillon, Denver, and Dalton. She decided to seek them out. She heard muffled sounds coming from her bedroom. When she pushed opened her door, she was floored by what she saw. The soft scent of flowers filled the room. This beautiful act could only have come from men in love.

There were vases filled with lilies and pink, red, and white roses all over the room. Summer slowly scanned the entire room as her eyes watered from the strong emotions filling her. She stopped when her eyes landed on Dillon. He looked freshly showered with low-hung jeans and a snug T-shirt and bare feet.

“Hey, sweetheart!” Summer all but squealed as she closed the distance between her and Dillon. Her smile was a mile wide. She didn’t get another word past her lips.

Dillon cupped her face and kissed her rough and passionately. It was as if he had not seen her in weeks instead of only a few hours. When he finally pulled their lips apart, he grinned wickedly.

“Damn, woman. You look beautiful.” He shook his head in admiration, turned her in the direction of Denver, and smacked her bottom. She let out a deep, gut-wrenching, sensual groan.

Summer quickly took the hint. She was slightly dizzy from the kiss Dillon had laid on her, but her feet slowly moved in the direction of Denver.

Denver cocked his head and smirked at her. “Wildfire, you are walking funny.”

Yeah, she knew that, but she didn’t give an explanation. “Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes.” Summer loved the way he looked at her. He was freshly showered and dressed similarly to Dillon.

For some odd reason, seeing them barefoot turned her on more than expected. She could not believe how fast her heart was beating at the sight of both men in her hotel room.

When Denver cupped her bottom, she tossed her head back hard and groaned loud again. The parting of her lips was all Denver needed. He took that invitation, slid his tongue right past her plump lips and found heaven. He controlled every deep, probing stroke of their kiss. It was a sweetness he had missed and craved.

Summer was balancing on the tips of her toes, trying not to collapse to the floor in the process. She had quickly learned that kissing Denver, Dillon, or Dalton had the ability to bring her to her knees.

Denver forced himself to let go of Summer. She still had one other brother to greet. When she was once again steady on her feet, he turned her around and faced Dalton, who was standing in front of her bed. His feet were bare, and his hair was slightly damp. The warm smell of soap tingled her nose. He had recently showered. Summer couldn’t read his expression. He was not brooding but he sure as hell wasn’t smiling like his brothers. The way he was watching her made her apprehensive about moving in his direction.

“Dalton?”

The only reaction she received was an arched eyebrow. She also noticed how Dillon and Denver slowly made their way to stand on either side of their brother. Something was wrong.

“Dalton?” She remained frozen in her spot, eyes watching him with trepidation.

“You are in so much trouble, baby.” Dalton smirked, arms folded over his massive chest. He loved the way she began to nibble on her bottom lip. He could almost see her mind boggling, trying to figure out what was going on.

“What are you talking about?” She was completely lost.

“You had us so damned scared. We thought you left us. Instead, you were battling it out with a crazy woman.”

Now she was confused. How in the hell could they have thought she would have left them? “Didn’t you check the voicemail? I called and left a message right before the plane took off.” Did one of them accidentally delete her message? She glanced at each of the men but there was nothing to go on. Their expressions were blank.

She watched Dalton as he exchanged looks with his brothers. She loved them but she was becoming aware they had thick heads. A skeptical smile curved her lips. They hadn’t checked the voicemail. They were absolute idiots.

“We saw the blinking light, but….” He shook his head, embarrassed by the admission. “We could have saved some time if we’d bothered to check the damn thing.”

“I’m just glad you guys are here.” She was oddly calm about all that had transpired with Karen. The look Dalton gave her warmed her from head to toe. She’d never get tired of this.

“Come here, wildfire.” His voice was low and husky as he uttered the words.

Summer perked up when she heard the name they had affectionately called her. She moved so fast, catching Dalton by surprise when she jumped into his arms. This is what she had missed after being apart for only a few hours. She missed the smoldering looks, gentle touches, and their voices filling the room. Tonight was hers to enjoy. She couldn’t wait until they saw the surprise she had in store for them.

Summer traced Dalton’s lips with the tip of her tongue, pleased at how he let her have her moment. She began kissing him slowly, but she was eager. Her kiss evolved into something resembling hunger and need. Summer could hear the guttural moans and realized they were coming from her.

As she was kissing Dalton, he had cupped her bottom, lifting her until she wrapped her legs around him. She felt hands on her instantly. She welcomed the caresses.

“Please take my clothes off.” She was damn near whimpering when she tore her lips from Dalton’s.

Dalton turned around and laid her on the bed. He climbed on the bed beside her as Denver undressed her lower half and Dillon worked on the top portion. Summer allowed the pleasure she felt to flow freely. She felt special and cared for as her men undressed her and the other kissed her until she was seeing stars.

“Oh, baby. Shit! I knew it!” Denver hissed out as he removed Summer’s panties. “Somebody’s been shopping at the naughty store.” He began kissing up her thigh.

“What’s going on down there Denver?” Dillon asked as he removed the last of her clothing—her bra. Dillon lowered his head and sucked a nipple into his mouth as Dalton teased and sucked at the other one.

“Our little wildfire has a nice little butt plug,” Denver teased as he spread her legs.

Dillon and Dalton both let her nipples go with a pop and looked at her. Their grins were naughty.

Summer smiled. “What was I supposed to do while I was away from you?” She refused to have to wait forever to have all of them inside of her. Summer had a goal, and tonight she was going to get it.

“Damn sure glad you’re my naughty woman,” Dillon said as he brushed his lips against hers.

“Can’t wish for anything better than that,” Dalton said, agreeing as he went back to work on Summer’s nipples.

“Ummm, hmmm.” Denver had just found another form of heaven as his tongue laved at her folds.

Denver used his thumbs to spread her apart. He had to get to her sweet cream. Surprised, Summer thrust her hips at Denver. That was all he needed to get his blood boiling.

“So beautiful,” he murmured against her folds. He alternated between dipping his tongue deep inside of her pussy and sucking, tugging on her clit. It took only moments for Denver to push her over the edge into orgasmic bliss. He caressed her thighs as her body calmed. There was definitely more to come.

“I want inside of you now.” Dalton growled against her ear. He slid down the length of her body as his brothers moved to either side of her. He was going to be selfish for a moment. There was no way he could wait any longer.

“Are you going to take the plug out?” Summer was nervous at what his answer would be. She wanted him to take it out, but at the same time she was curious as to how it would feel.

Dalton picked Summer up, moving her to the center of the bed. He grinned up at her. “No, baby, I’m not going to take it out just yet. You’re going to be so damned tight.” He began stroking his cock up and down her slick folds.

“Please, Dalton.” She tried to angle her body so he would slide right into her, but Dalton was too fast.

He liked the way she looked at him. His heart was filled with love. “Okay, wildfire, no more teasing.” Slowly and carefully, Dalton began pressing inside of her. The head of his cock slipped through and they both moaned.

As Dalton began pressing inside of her slowly and carefully, she couldn’t hold back the whimpers. He was driving her wild with wanton desire. Summer tried to move her hips, making him move faster.

“Easy, baby.” He held her waist firmly, stopping all of her movements. “Let me set the pace.” She nodded.

Dalton began rocking slowly pushing his cock in further with each inward motion. He gritted his teeth, trying not to come. When he was fully seated inside of her he watched as Summer’s eyes glazed over, so filled with desire it saturated the room. Dalton could almost feel the stinging emotion filling his body as he drove inside of her over and over.

“Dammit, wildfire!” He leaned forward, covering her body with his as he stroked deep inside of her. He could feel the plug brushing up against his cock. It sent him reeling. Moving faster, Dalton sipped at Summer’s lips. The sips turned into nibbles, which progressed into biting.

Summer dug her nails into his arms, pulling him further inside her. “Holy hell! More, Dalton.”

Dalton moved even faster, slamming into her. “I love you,” he whispered against her ear.

“I love you more.”

He tried not to laugh as he felt her walls tighten around his hardened length. She was a feisty woman, always trying to get the last word. He would let her have it. There was no use fussing with her when she was coming all over his dick. Within a few strokes he was coming right behind her.

They laid clung together for long moments as they slowed their breathing. Dalton finally moved, not shocked to find his brothers waiting with warm cloths to clean Summer up. He moved to the bathroom and let her have her time with Denver and Dillon.