Siren in Bloom [Texas Sirens 6] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (22 page)

She felt small and submissive and more powerful than ever before.

Wolf winked down at her before looking back toward the door. “Well, brother, are you ready?”

She forced her brain to work, trying to shove the cobwebs of desire aside. Leo stood in the doorway. This time he didn’t hesitate. He tossed a small packet at Wolf. Condoms. Oh, god. They were really going to do it. She was going to spread her legs and take their cocks into her pussy. Her heart skittered, and her pussy swelled. Though she was sure she couldn’t come again, she wanted the feel of holding Leo and Wolf deep inside her body. She wanted to look up at their gorgeous faces and see the pleasure she brought them. After all, they had shown her pleasure she’d never dreamed of.

And she felt so close to them. That she felt close to Leo wasn’t a surprise. She’d felt that way always. Leo had been her rock during those years when Trev had battled his addictions. Leo had talked to her on the phone and come to her mother’s funeral. If only she’d met Leo before she’d married Bryce, maybe her life would have been different. Feeling connected to Leo was just normal, but the deep comfort she found in Wolf was a revelation.

Wolf felt right. His arms around her. His cock in her mouth. They felt real and lovely. Wolf’s huge body housed an unbelievably warm heart. In a single day, he’d saved her life and showed her how sexy she could be. He’d forced her to really look at him and see past his gorgeous good looks to the sweet, affectionate man inside.

And he’d welcomed Leo. No matter what came after, she would always have had this one night with Leo, and Wolf had made that happen.

Leo’s hands went to the fly of his pants, and he made quick work of them, shoving them off his lean, muscled hips. She felt her lethargy dissipate. She watched as Leo’s ripped, hard body was revealed. She stared at the small tattoo on his upper left pectoral muscle. It was small, not anything large and showy. It was the only ink she could see.

“You like his tat, sweetheart?” Wolf asked, a smile on his impossibly handsome face.

“I can’t really see it,” she admitted. But she could see the rest of Leo. So beautiful. He was all lean, hard, and masculine. And he’d commented on Wolf’s big cock, but now he proved himself to be a total hypocrite. Leo’s cock was every bit as thick and long as his brother’s, standing straight up almost to his navel. His heavy balls were drawn up close to his body. She wanted to taste him, too. She wanted to get them to stand together, and then she could suck and lick them in turn.

“I’ll show you,” Leo said, walking forward.

But Wolf turned her forehead toward him and twisted his shoulder a bit. “It’s the same as mine.”

Sure enough, there was a small but intricate tattoo on Wolf’s left shoulder blade. There was a trident, an anchor, and a rifle all neatly enfolded in the arms of a righteous eagle.

“You got it?” Leo asked, looking a little shocked. He stared at the tattoo on his brother’s back, and Shelley got the feeling it meant more than either was saying.

Wolf turned back and nodded. “Two weeks ago. I went in after I made the decision to take the job from Julian.”

“Good,” Leo said, climbing on to the bed.

“I know I’m not going back now. That’s why I came here,” Wolf said, almost as though he was admitting something.

“Is it a SEAL thing?” The tat did look very military. She reached up, trying to touch Leo’s, and then thought better of it. She pulled her hand away. She wasn’t sure how much leeway she had. There were rules, and she wasn’t sure she knew all of them.

“Hey,” Leo said, reaching for her hand. He brought it up to his chest, touching her fingers to his skin. “There’s no high protocol here. You can touch me. I want you to touch me.”

She smiled a little, letting her fingers play over the fierce-looking ink. She was fascinated by the way it looked on his skin. “I didn’t know. I’m new to this.”

She really was, and she wasn’t only talking about the BDSM. She was new to lying in bed, her whole system suffused with pleasure and reveling in her lovers’ bodies.

“It’s the SEAL symbol,” Wolf explained. “But you won’t catch an active SEAL who has it. We don’t wear insignia. Nothing that would let the enemy know who we are.”

Because SEALs performed the most dangerous of missions. Because SEALs were targets. Both Wolf and Leo had been in very dangerous situations, fighting for their country. They’d had to be smart and skilled to have gotten out alive.

“You get the tat when you get out,” Leo explained. “Wolf’s been trying to get back in despite the fact that his last mission nearly took his leg and now he has parts of his body that are made of metal. The fact that he has that ink on his body means he’s let it go. He’s ready to move on. I’m glad, brother. It was time.”

Wolf nodded and then seemed to shake off a bit of sadness. His hands cupped her breasts. “I have new things to obsess about now. Like making this sub come a couple dozen times.”

Wolf leaned over and sucked her nipple into his mouth. Shelley gasped. Wolf’s tongue and mouth surrounded her with heat, sending sizzling pleasure across her body. Leo leaned over and took the other nipple in his mouth. Shelley’s heart thudded in her chest. She sank her hands into their hair, holding them to her breasts. Leo’s hair was thick and lush, soft to the touch. Wolf’s bristled, short and dense. So different and yet both so wonderful.

She writhed under their mouths. She squirmed when she felt their hands wandering over her body.

“Spread your legs,” Leo ordered, the words humming against her skin.

She did as he ordered, spreading her legs wide, and she immediately felt a hand claim her pussy.

“Someone liked her orgasm,” Wolf whispered. He bit gently at her nipple. “You’re wet, sweetheart. So fucking wet. God, Leo, what the hell did you do to her?”

She didn’t have to talk. They were doing all the talking for her. There was something sexy about just lying back and letting them have her. There was something erotic about listening to them talk about her like she was a little sex toy they could share.

Leo licked at her nipple before answering. “I did what she asked. I ate that pussy. She was sweet as any pie. How well did she suck your cock?”

“Best head I’ve ever had.” Wolf chuckled. “She sucked me so hard. She took everything I had. I’m already hard again. I already want her again. This time I want to come in her pussy.”

Leo groaned. “God, man, I don’t think I can wait.”

She couldn’t either. She wanted someone to make love to her. “Please. Please.”

“She’s begging for it. That’s was what you wanted, right, Leo? You wanted her to beg for your cock.” Wolf’s fingers fluttered over her clit, torturing her with his light caresses. Now that she’d had a real orgasm, she wanted more. She craved it. She wanted a cock deep inside her pussy.

“She’s your sub,” Leo said, sitting up.

“Yes, and I had her mouth already. She’s been a good girl, now give her what she needs.” Wolf tossed him a condom. “Leo, this is about her. I want to make the night special for her. We nearly lost her.”

“Don’t remind me,” Leo said on a groan. “You did good, Wolf. Though next time, try to leave one of the little fuckers alive. I’d like to have had some words with one of them.”

Shelley shuddered a little. “You think it’s going to happen again?”

Wolf kissed her shoulder. “If it does, the end will be the same, sweetheart. I’ll take them out. Well, I’ll make sure one of them can answer all of big brother’s questions. I don’t think Leo there will be following Geneva Convention rules. Those two assholes are lucky they died. Now calm down. We’ll talk about this in the morning. Tonight is all about pleasure.”

Shelley pushed her fears to the back of her head. She didn’t want her anxiety to ruin this one perfect night.

Leo rolled the condom on his cock and forced her legs apart, his face hard with desire. “Wrap your legs around me, Shelley. You answer ‘yes, Leo.’”

He liked to hear his name. He couldn’t know how often she said it in her head. A hundred times a day. It was an easy thing to follow his command. She’d fantasized about it for years. She wrapped her legs around his hips, feeling that big dick right at the edge of her pussy. “Yes, Leo.”

“Such a good little sub,” Wolf murmured, settling in beside her. “Do you know how amazing you are, baby? You’re everything I wanted in a sub. I can’t go back to the Navy, but I can make a whole fucking career out of making you happy.”

Tears pricked her eyes. He was the perfect one. It was perfect that he was beside her. Never once in her fantasies about making love with Leo had another man been whispering sweet words to her, but now she couldn’t imagine not having Wolf with her and Leo.

What if she could keep them both? Leo hadn’t mentioned anything about this going beyond a single night, but why should she just let him walk out? Wolf seemed perfectly happy with his brother joining them. Why should she lie down? Why the hell shouldn’t she fight for exactly what she wanted?

“Please, Leo,” she whispered, her hands finding his shoulders. “Please. I need you so badly.”

A fire seemed to light in those deep blue eyes. Her soft words seemed to get to him in a way yelling would never have worked.

“Then I’ll give you what you need.” His face hardened as he pushed his hips ups and started to work that huge cock into her pussy.

Wolf kissed her, little butterflies across her face and hair that reminded her he was still here with her.

Leo groaned, moving tentatively. “You’re so fucking small.”

And he was so damn big. He stretched her pussy, but the burn felt good.

Leo glanced at his brother, a desperate look on his face. “She feels too good. God, Wolf, I haven’t done this in a while. I’m not going to last. Help me. You’re the expert at this.”

Wolf grinned, his perfect lips lifting in what looked like pure happiness. “Finally something I’m better at. Kiss me, sweetheart, and let us make you come.”

She didn’t feel even close to coming, but it was all right. Her body still hummed with everything they had already given her. It didn’t matter. She just wanted to feel Leo as he worked over her. She wanted to feel his body stiffen as she brought him to climax. But if Wolf wanted to kiss her while it was happening, she was more than fine with that.

She had a sudden vision of being between them. One on top and one behind her, both of her men using her body, both of her men giving theirs to her.

Wolf kissed her, his tongue surging inside as Leo groaned and finally slid in, his heavy balls caressing the cheeks of her ass. Shelley moaned at the exquisite feeling of being utterly filled with Leo’s cock.

Wolf broke off the kiss and winked down at her before letting his hand slide down her torso.

“What are you doing?” Leo asked, never letting up on the slow slide of his cock.

“Helping,” Wolf replied. “You can pick up the pace. She’ll come in less than sixty seconds. Try to find her G-spot. Twenty bucks says we can make her scream.”

“You don’t have a serious bone in your body. And of course I can find her G-spot.” Leo growled and twisted his hips, proving to Shelley that she did indeed have a spot deep inside her that felt amazing.

“Oh my god,” Shelley gasped, the sweet pressure beginning to build as Wolf’s hands reached their destination, her clit. Wolf began to rub her clit, matching Leo’s thrusts as though they had played this particular symphony a hundred times together.

“Come for me, baby. Oh, come all over my cock. I want to feel it,” Leo said.

“Clench down, sweetheart. Milk his cock. Make him give you every ounce of his cum,” Wolf cajoled as he pinched her clit.

Leo thrust up, hitting that magical spot as Wolf pressed down, and she screamed for them. She clutched at Leo’s shoulders, feeling her nails digging into his flesh. She pressed her hips up, trying to keep that cock inside. Wild pleasure thrashed through her system as they kept up the unrelenting pace. She couldn’t breathe, but it didn’t matter because she could feel. She gave up thinking about the uncertainty of the future or the sorrow of the past. She simply was. She was a ball of pleasure, giving and taking.

Leo’s whole body tightened, and he fucked into her harder and faster, not giving her a moment’s rest before the next wave hit her. He stiffened above her, growling and pressing in, grinding out his orgasm.

A sense of peace drifted over her as Leo collapsed. Wolf’s hand came out from between them, and he leaned back as though giving the moment to them.

She was covered in a fine sheen of sweat, and she couldn’t tell if it was hers or his. It didn’t matter. His cock was still inside her. He hadn’t pulled away. He wrapped his arms around her and, with a lazy, satiated look in his blue eyes, took the time to kiss her. Their bodies mingled, arms and legs entangled, his chest on her breasts, his belly nestled sweetly against hers. His tongue slid around hers, but it was a long, slow slide.

Afterglow made her feel languid and happy.

Leo came up for air. He put his forehead against hers. “Thank you, baby. I waited a long time for that.”

He kissed her again and then rolled off. She looked over at him, a little of her glow fading. Was he going to just leave? He rolled to his side and got off the bed, his hand dealing with the condom, covering it in a tissue and tossing it into the trash can. She swallowed and forced herself not to beg him to stay.