Van, Becca - Her Shadow Men [Slick Rock 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (7 page)

Britt pulled back until his hard flesh was resting just inside her pussy, and then he pushed all the way in again. He and Daniel set up a slow, easy pace of glide in and retreat, sliding their hard dicks in and out of both of her holes. He had never felt anything so exquisite. He knew in that moment that all the women before her were inconsequential. There were no words to describe the feeling of making love to the woman who had stolen his heart. It was just too special to even begin to try to describe.

He and Daniel thrust their hips alternately, making sure one of them was buried in her body as the other withdrew. Britt wanted to pick up the pace, but he didn’t want the pleasure he was giving and receiving to end too soon. The sounds their woman made as they loved her made his breath catch. The sight of her aroused and being pleasured pierced his heart. He would do everything he could to make sure she was happy, content, and safe.

Britt pushed his hips up and felt his balls churning with the need for release. He looked at his brother and gave him a nod. Letting him know silently it was time to up the ante and make their woman climax before he did. He pulled out and thrust back into her a bit faster and harder than the previous times. His brother kept pace with him. They increased their rhythm of thrust and retreat until Debbie was keening in the back of her throat. Faster and faster his and Daniel’s flesh slapped into hers.

* * * *

Debbie couldn’t get enough of them. She’d had sex before, but she had never felt so much pleasure and such a connection to the two men loving her. She wanted them to love on her hard and fast, but they kept the pace slow and easy. She didn’t know how long they had been sliding in and out of her ass and pussy, but she didn’t want the pleasure to stop, ever. The sensation of having two cocks in her body made her feel so erotically feminine and oh, so full. Their cocks were huge, and at first she had been frightened they would hurt her as Britt, then Daniel eased their way into her body.

The friction of their cocks gliding along the walls of her sheath and canal was nearly too much pleasure to bear. She wanted them, no, needed them to move faster and harder. She could feel the tension building up in her muscles as liquid lava traveled through her blood and pooled in her womb and pussy. She clung to Britt’s massive biceps as she half sat up over him, and then she cried out as he pinched both her nipples between finger and thumb. She threw her head back and keened as the decadence of their lovemaking consumed her. She knew she was getting close to the edge and wanted to race to the inevitable pinnacle.

She cried out as Britt and Daniel slowly picked up the pace of their thrusting cocks, pumping in and retreating, forging into her body a bit faster, harder, and deeper with every forward movement. She could feel the walls of her own pussy and ass rippling around the two cocks as they accelerated, the sound of their harsh breathing permeating the air as they made love to her. Her body began to tighten as the pleasure grew, and she melted, prone, in a pool of desire. Slumping onto Britt, she lifted her hips slightly to give Daniel better access to her back entrance. They must have taken that as a sign she was getting close to orgasm, because they released their tight control and began to pound in and out of her holes.

She tried to fight the feelings running through her. She was frightened by the intensity and didn’t know if she could handle the fall. Her limbs and belly trembled. Her whole body shook, and she didn’t want to orgasm. The sensations were too big, too much for her to comprehend and handle. She didn’t want it to end yet and was too afraid to let go. Her heart was so full it was near to bursting and she didn’t know how to handle it.

“Stop fighting it, honey,” Daniel whispered in her ear.

“Let go, baby. We’ll catch you,” Britt stated breathlessly.

Debbie wiggled around between them, trying to take some of the powerful feelings away. They wouldn’t let her. Daniel reached around her beneath her breasts and pulled her up into a sitting position. As she leaned back against his chest, he kneaded her breasts in his large hands.

Britt held her hip in one hand and slid his other down to the top of her slit. It was too much. She arched her neck, her head connecting with Daniel’s shoulder, and screamed as Britt massaged her clit with a finger and Daniel pinched her nipples. Her body gathered in tightly, and then the spring snapped. They fucked her as she climaxed, never once stopping the shuttle of their cocks moving in and out of her body. Her pelvic-floor muscles contracted and released again and again and again. She felt her cream cover Britt’s cock. Her body shook and trembled as she reached nirvana.

Debbie had never felt such bliss before and was scared she would crave these two men for the rest of her life. Daniel’s breath hitched, and then he groaned as he spewed his seed into the condom. Britt began to roar and she looked down to watch his face contort with pleasure. His jaw was tight as he gritted his teeth and thrust up into her one more time. He gripped her hips in both hands and held still. His cock jerked inside her and his fluids filled the prophylactic.

Debbie had never seen anything so erotic in her whole life. She slumped down onto Britt, her body still giving the occasional quake as her lax muscles wouldn’t hold her up anymore. The only sound in the room was their now-slowing breath, and she closed her eyes when she felt tears prick behind her eyeballs.

She didn’t want them to see how much they had moved her emotionally as they made love to her. She knew if they saw her tears they would be worried they hurt her, and that was the last thing she wanted. She felt so vulnerable. With such ease, they had systematically torn down the walls she had built up around her heart. She had known from the beginning she should have kept these two men at arm’s length. She already had strong feelings for them and didn’t want to.

She didn’t want to be ashamed and vulnerable again. As little as she wanted to hurt them, she was afraid that she would end up heartbroken. The only way around the situation was to go back to that cool, calm, collected persona she’d portrayed to them before. She wanted to shower, dress, and leave, but she didn’t have her car and she knew Britt and Daniel were going to argue with her.

Debbie couldn’t prevent her whimpering as Daniel withdrew his semierect cock from her ass and rose from the bed. She heard him in the bathroom, water running in the background. Britt rolled with her to the side, and his cock slipped from her pussy.

“Are you okay, baby?” Britt asked.

“Yeah, never better,” Debbie replied. He must have heard something in her voice because he grabbed a handful of her hair and gently tilted her head up so he could see her face. His eyes narrowed as he looked at her.

“What’s wrong, Deb?”

“Nothing.”

“You’re lying. I can hear it in your voice.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Debbie replied and pulled away from him. She stood and gave him a cool look before she spoke again. “I’m going to take a shower. When I’m done I want one of you to take me home.”

Debbie entered the bathroom, completely ignoring Daniel as he stared at her. She turned on the shower, washed, then got out and dried off. By the time she had finished and entered the bedroom Daniel and Britt had left the room. She sighed with relief and dressed then packed her bag. She was going to have a fight on her hands, but she was going to get what she wanted in the end.

Chapter Eight

“What the hell is going on?” Daniel demanded as he entered the kitchen to see Britt pouring coffee.

“I don’t know.”

“Did you say or do something to upset her?” he asked, running his fingers through his hair in frustration.

“No. I didn’t say a damn thing. When you left the room, I rolled her onto her side and looked at her. She had that cool mask on her face again. What the fuck, Daniel? I thought we were getting somewhere with her. She just accepted us into her bed and body and now she’s turning away again. I’m not letting her leave. She could be in danger and I don’t want her alone,” Britt spat.

“You can’t keep her here if she doesn’t want to stay. We have to find out what the hell is wrong though. I don’t like the pain I can see in her eyes.”

“And how the fuck are we supposed to do that? She’s clamming up again.”

“Shit. I don’t know. I just don’t know,” Daniel replied, then signaled his brother to keep quiet when he heard Deb coming toward them, her bag in her hand. She wanted to leave right then, but he wanted answers first. “What’s going on, Debbie?”

“Nothing. I just have too much to do to idle the day away in bed. I do have a business to run, you know.”

Daniel hated the way she was withdrawing from them. Her face was expressionless, a blank mask without any feeling, but her eyes told a different story. He knew she had a business which needed her attention. He also knew she was using it as an excuse to leave. He didn’t want her to go, but he knew he couldn’t force her to stay. He sighed with resignation and pulled his keys from his jeans pocket.

“Okay, then let’s go. Are you sure this is what you want?” Daniel asked quietly. She didn’t speak to him, just gave a nod of her head. He sighed again and headed out. He was at the truck before he realized he hadn’t taken her bag from her. She had him so rattled he’d forgotten his manners. It was too late to take it from her now. She’d already opened the back door to put her bag in.

He was about to lift her into the passenger seat when there was a loud crash inside. The sound of something breaking and the roar of fury coming from his brother echoed his own sentiments. He saw Debbie flinch and bite her lip. He knew she felt responsible, but he also knew she wasn’t about to change her mind. She slid into the seat, put her safety belt on, and clenched her hands in her lap.

She didn’t talk to him at all on the trip back to her shop. He pulled the truck into the alley behind her store, and she didn’t look at him when she gave him her thanks and climbed the stairs to her apartment. She never once looked back. She disappeared behind the closed door.

Daniel slammed his palm onto the steering wheel, savoring the pain, trying to get rid of the ache in his heart. It didn’t help. He put the truck in gear and roared away. He and Britt couldn’t look out for her personally now, but that didn’t mean they couldn’t make her as safe as possible. He pulled his cell from his pocket and called the after-hours number of the local security company. He didn’t care how much it cost. By the end of today, Debbie’s apartment and shop were going to have the best security system and locks money could buy.

As he pulled into the driveway, Britt was mowing the lawn. He had already used the edge trimmer, and he could tell by his brother’s jerky movements he was still furious and in pain. He got out of the truck, went out back, and began to chop wood. By the time he and Britt were finished, they were both covered in sweat from their strenuous activities, and it hadn’t helped one little bit.

Daniel was beside himself with worry for Debbie. He wanted to know what was going on inside that hard head of hers. There was only one person he could think of who might have an inkling as to what had gone wrong. He hurried inside and picked up the phone.

* * * *

The knock on the door to her apartment made her jump. Debbie didn’t want to open the door in case it was Britt or Daniel, but she had never been a coward before. She wrenched the door open and was surprised to see the man from the local security company standing on the landing.

“Ms. Newsome, do you remember me? I’m Giles Alcott. My brothers Remy and Brandon helped you with your security system.”

“Yes, I remember you, Mr. Alcott. How can I help you?”

“I’m here to update your system.”

“Pardon?”

“I said—”

“I know what you said, Mr. Alcott, but I don’t understand. I was going to call you tomorrow to replace the system I have, but since I haven’t done that yet, I’d like to know what you’re doing here.”

“Please, call me Giles. Your new system and locks have already been paid for. My brothers are just getting the stuff out of the truck. Would you be able to open up your shop so we can get to work?”

“Giles, who the hell…Oh my God. Britt and Daniel did this, didn’t they? Shit. Sorry, okay, just give a minute to get my keys, and call me Debbie or Deb,” she said. Giles headed down the steps as she turned back into her apartment, muttering to herself. She grabbed her keys and stormed downstairs and opened up. “Of all the arrogant assholes I’ve ever met, they take the cake. I can’t believe they did this. God, why did they have to be so nice after I treated them like shit? I’ll just have to pay them back every penny. Yes, that’s what I’ll do. They won’t be able to hold this over my head then. Oh God. They would never do that. What am I thinking? I’m such a bitch. What is wrong with me?”