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Holy shit, that’s sexy.
Jim tore open a condom and smoothed it over his cock just as Chris sank down on Magic, both of them groaning with the intrusion.

“You’
re gonna lie on my chest and Jim is goin’ to take you from behind. You won’t be doing any moving. Leave that to us.” Todd thrust up into her cunt and Chris’s hips contracted as she tossed her head back.

“Oh, God, Magic. That feels wonderful.”

“Just wait, sweetheart. It’s gonna get so much better.” Jim settled between both sets of legs and rubbed his fingers over her pussy where it spread around Todd. Chris whimpered while Todd swore and Jim grinned. He slid his hand to her small rosette and massaged gently. “Do you want me here, Chris?”

“Oh yes, please, Retro. Take me right there.”

“Damn, she even said please.” Jim squirted some lube on his hand and stroked his cock before returning to her little pucker. “Take a deep breath and push out for me, sweetheart.”

Magic groaned as soon as Chris pushed against Jim’s finger and he slid in to the first knuckle. Sweet, slick heat engulfed him and the hard swell of Todd’s cock met him beneath the thin membrane of her ass.
Damn, I want my cock in here.
He pulled his finger out and pushed back in a slow rhythm, preparing her for his thick shaft.

Chris
met his gaze over her shoulder, her eyes at half mast as he stoked her.

“You like this, sweetheart?”

“Yes. Oh, yes, Jim. Give me more, please.”

He dragged his hand out of her ass and added a second finger, scissoring them apart to gently stretch her tight ring of muscle.
Chris squirmed and whimpered, rocking her hips against his hand and Magic’s cock.

“Ah, hell, you better get in there soon, Retro, ’cause she’s clampin’ down hard and I’m already granite.” Todd dug h
is fingers into Chris’s hips as she wiggled again.

“One more finger to make sure she’s ready.”

Jim inserted a third and Chris’s muscles contracted again as she keened. “Oh, yeeeaaahhh.”

“I think you’re finally ready for me, sweetheart.” Jim knelt behind her and held his cock in position as he smeared
more lube over his condom-covered shaft. “Push for me, Chris.”

Jim thrust his cock achingly slow into her, pausing only when the ridge of the head passed the tight ring of muscles in her rosette
. Intense pleasure flooded through him and he gritted his teeth so hard he swore his jaw would explode. Trying to rein in the sweet agony, Jim pushed in a little more.

Scalding, slick pressure
enveloped his cock as Chris squealed and Todd groaned. Jim grabbed Chris’s ribs, holding her steady. Each time she took a new breath, he thrust in a little more until he’d buried himself balls-deep in her ass.

“Oh, my God. It’s never been this good.”
Chris dug her fingers between Magic’s and clenched down on them. “It’s so tight and so full.”

“Fuck, yeah, you’re tight. Damn, you feel good, darlin’.” Todd kissed her savagely as he pulled almost all the way out of her pussy.

Jim’s cock registered the hard shift of Magic’s shaft and his arousal ignited, burning from his balls to his brain. His sac tightened against the base of his cock and he barely remembered to pull out as Todd thrust back in.

“Faster, Todd.”

Magic let out a strangled laugh. “That might kill us all.”

“Please. Please, I need more.”

“I’ll give you more, sweetheart.” Jim thrust forward a little harder. “You ready for this, Magic?”


Hooyah, Retro.”

They
matched their thrusts, increasing the pace a little more each time until they pounded into Chris. The friction between them set off a conflagration of pleasure, building each time they alternated their thrusts and withdrawals. Chris whimpered in time to their deep motions, her inner muscles contracting around them.

The scents of pine, sandalwood, and leather mixed with the primal scent of sexual musk as they held their
woman still and worked her hard. Jim’s orgasm built with electric sparks of pleasure, each clench of her ass on his shaft pushing him closer. He dropped his hands to her hips and bit his tongue to hold onto his control. But his body had other ideas.

“Aw, fuck, I’m gonna come.” Jim leaned down and licked the skin behind Chris’s ear on her neck.
“Come with me, Ghost. Come with me now, sweetheart.”

“Oh, God!
Jim, Todd! I love you!” Chris screamed as her pussy contracted hard and squeezed Todd’s shaft.

“Christiana!” Jim’s shout matched Todd’s rhythmic groans as their thrusts became erratic and hard.

Hot spurts of cum filled the condom as Jim exploded with pleasure, stars flickering at the edges of his sight. Sweet bliss settled deep into his soul and he realized he’d finally reached the clear water where his swim buddies awaited him. He’d found home and a place he could be himself without condemnation. He floated in his euphoria and the certainty of belonging with these two people whom he loved as his hips thrust a few more times.

Jim came to rest on Chris’s back, his breath sawing in his chest. She
moaned softly beneath him, rising and falling with Todd’s great gulps of air. Jim had enough sense to pull out and roll to the side with a great thump, making the bed bounce a little.

“Holy shit.” Magic rubbed a hand over his face.

“Yeah.”

“Oh
, my God.” Chris laid her cheek on Todd’s chest, her eyes closed.

“Yeah.”

“That’s better than I expected.” Jim turned his head and met Chris’s clear gaze. “I love you, Jim. I’m so glad you’re here. Please stay forever.”

“You know there’s no such thing as forever with a SEAL, sweetheart.” He touched her cheek with his fingers to soften his words.

“Then stay for good.” She caught his hand and pressed it to her cheek. “Don’t leave unless you have an op. Stay. Be my other husband. Please.”

Jim raised his gaze to Todd and found the gray eyes locked on his. “You okay with me being here for good?”

“Hell, yeah. There’s nothing like pleasuring her together, man, and it feels fuckin’ extraordinary.” Todd held out his hand and Jim took it. “We want you here. You’re our swim buddy and our fuck buddy. How’s that for words?”

Jim grinned. “Not particularly romantic, but definitely something
I want to be.”

“How’s this for romance?” Chris slid off of Magic’s softening cock and crawled to Jim’s chest, wrapping her good arm around him. “I love you and want you. Now, kiss me.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Jim fell into her kiss, lulled by her slick, hot tongue tangling with his and the scent of sex clinging to her sleek body. She pressed her wet pussy to his thigh as she filled his senses with everything beautiful and sensual. This was what he wanted and he’d hold onto it no matter the squalls, come hell or high water.

“I love you, Christiana,” he murmured when they came up for air. “And I’ll always be here and have your back.”

“Damn straight you will. It’s a standing order, Lieutenant.”

“Hooyah, ma’am.”

 

****

 

Todd had never heard so much satisfaction in Jim’s voice before, and his concern about the lieutenant melted away. Jim was here to stay and Todd finally had his family. The best friend he admired and the woman they loved. Life rarely hit perfection, but this moment and this threesome fit the bill. Scooting under the covers of the bed with Chris between him and Jim, Todd’s certainty settled into his chest the first time since the ambush in Nicaragua. They’d all come home.

Epilogue

 

 

Chief Petty Officer Kevin Stanton crumpled the email printout in his hand and threw back his shot.
Ha! A shot for Rimshot
. Somehow the joke on his nickname didn’t hit its mark.
I’m fuckin’ losing my touch. Must be why they didn’t ask me to be on the team
. And he should’ve been asked. It was about his sister, after all.

He slammed the shot glass down and waved to the bartender for another Silver Lining Patron shot.
No, Silver
Label
. Fuck, I’m drunk.
No silver lining of any kind to this situation. His sister had gone missing and his venerable Senator father had sent in a unit of “special” Special Forces. From the Army. Why the hell didn’t he call the Navy SEALs? Why hadn’t he demanded the squad of his SEAL son, a sniper of the caliber of Carlos Hathcock? Never mind Beta Squad had been on an op to rescue their collective wives at the time. He would’ve gone wheels up as soon as they returned to base.

Kevin stared into the bottom of his glass and the flickering neon reflections resolved into Bethany’s wheat-golden hair and laughing eyes. For years after their mother died, she’d be the only joy in life until he enlisted in the Navy.

She’d also been his biggest supporter of leaving politics behind and becoming a SEAL sniper, against their father’s wishes. He’d be damned before he’d let her go missing for long. After the recent op, the squad had been granted two weeks of leave. Never a sure thing given the state of the world lately, but he’d take every minute he could to look for his sister.

His new shot arrived and he threw it back before rising from the stool the stagger to the head. Some part of him remarked how stupid he’d been to get this drunk, but after his piss, he’d stagger home and sleep it off. Tomorrow he’d start the research necessary to find his sister.

What kind of “special” Special Forces takes this long to find someone? Shit, the world ain’t that big.
Kevin emptied his bladder in the nearest urinal, trying to ignore the stale scent of piss and sweat in the tiled room. Hell, his squad would’ve found her by now. Useless Army pukes.
Because Beta Squad is mo’betta.
The joke failed to amuse him.

He flushed and was
hed his hands, trying to focus on what he’d do with his time off.
Gonna do research first thing tomorrow
. Kevin staggered back into the bar, his mind cataloging all he’d need to do. He wove his way to the counter and dropped his tab plus tip on the black lacquered surface. The bartender raised his chin.

“Need a ride home?”

“Nah, I got this.” He might have to walk, but his truck would stay safe enough. The bar owners were retired Navy and they watched out for their own.

Out in the cool night air,
some of Kevin’s haze cleared and he patted his jeans pocket for his keys. When it took him longer than a few seconds to find them, he resigned himself to walking home. Too bad no one waited for him there.

Yeah, like
Chris’s friend Jaime at the wedding.
She could warm his bed anytime.

She’d danced with everyo
ne else in the squad, even surly Retro who had something going on with Chris and Todd. When it was Kevin’s turn, he’d barely been able to speak to her. Her auburn tresses had stolen his attention and he’d had to think about cleaning his weapon to keep his hard-on from stabbing her.

Aw hell, let her go. You got too much on your plate right now, anyhow
.

Kevin stumbled up the front steps of base housing and
headed for his bed. He only needed some shut-eye and he’d take on the world tomorrow.
’Cause the only easy day was yesterday. Hooyah.

 

 

THE END

 

About Siobhan Muir

 

Siobhan Muir lives in Las Vegas, Nevada, with her husband, two daughters, and a vegetarian cat she swears is a shape-shifter, though he's never shifted when she can see him. When not writing, she can be found looking down a microscope at fossil fox teeth, pursuing her other love, paleontology. An avid reader of science fiction/fantasy, her husband gave her a paranormal romance for Christmas one year, and she was hooked for good.

In previous lives, Siobhan has been an actor at the Colorado Renaissance Festival, a field geologist in the Aleutian Islands, and restored inter-planetary imagery at the USGS. She’s hiked to the top of Mount St. Helens and to the bottom of Meteor Crater.

Siobhan writes kick-ass adventure with hot sex for men and women to enjoy. She believes in happily ever after, redemption, and communication, all of which you will find in her paranormal romance stories
.

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Other Books by Siobhan Muir

 

Her Devoted Vampire
(
from Evernight Publishing)

Queen Bitch of the Callowwood Pack
(from Siren Publishing)

Not a Dragon’s Standard Virgin
(from Siren Publishing)

 

Cloudburst Colorado Series

A Hell Hound’s Fire
(from Three Lakes Books)

The Beltane Witch
(from Three Lakes Books)

 

Christmas ICE Magic
(
Happy Holidays from the Crescent Moon Lodge Anthology
)

 

 

Coming Soon

Bronco’s Rough Ride
(Bad Boys of Beta Squad #0.5)

Cloudburst Coffee & Spa
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