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Safe and Assigned to Ecstasy [The Heroes of Silver Island 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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by Tonya Ramagos


  She knew she shouldn’t compare the men, but Adam’s mouth should’ve come equipped with a warning label. He licked her folds, sucked her clit, and drove his tongue into her flaming channel. Her hips lifted on their own accord, meeting the thrusts of his tongue, seeing deeper penetration. Alec turned her upper body into his personal smorgasbord, tasting every inch of her flesh from her bellybutton to her mouth and back again.

  She writhed in ecstasy as the pressure built in her womb, astonished that she was so close to coming again already. As if sensing just how close she truly was, Alec settled his mouth on one of her breasts, and Adam worked her clit with the pad of his thumb as he fucked her deep and fast with his tongue until she shattered.

  Adam licked her release until the last of it trickled out of her before both men lifted their heads to gaze at her.

  “That’s two,” Adam said as he skimmed his hands down her legs.

  She lifted a brow. “Are we keeping score?”

  Alec danced a finger down the valley between her breasts. “We might be.”

  “It’s our way of making sure we follow through with our current assignment.”

  Amused, Jennifer bit back a smile. “And what assignment might that be, Special Agent Cooper?”

  “To make sure you are ecstafied over and over again,” Alec answered before Adam could.

  Adam snickered. “I don’t that ‘ecstafied’ is a word, man.”

  Alec shrugged as he dragged a finger to her navel and paused to dip inside. He gave low chuckle when Jennifer laughed and wiggled.

  “Stop! You’re tickling me.” She locked her fingers around his wrist and pulled his hand away. “Neither of you are going to make it any further with your assignment if you don’t get naked.”

  “There’s something about a woman who knows exactly what she wants and isn’t afraid to go for it,” Alec told Adam.

  “Yeah, she scares men into submission,” Adam said as he backed off the bed, steadied himself on his feet, and started to undress.

  Alec didn’t bother to get off the bed. He sat up, toed off his tennis shoes, and kicked them across the room as he pulled his shirt over his head and went to work on his shorts.

  Watching both men undress at the same time was impossible. She caught glimpses of corrugated abs, hard chests, powerful thighs, and stupendously tantalizing cocks as her attention shifted from one man to the other. When Adam rounded the foot of the bed and returned to the side, her gaze dropped to his massive cock and she licked her lips.

  “Is that what you want, sweetheart?”

  She dragged her attention back to his face and nodded. “I want to suck your cock. I want to taste you the way you just tasted me.”

  “Jesus, Jennifer,” Adam growled, his eyes dark and flaring with lust.

  “Grab me a condom from that drawer before you get started,” Alec told Adam. When Jennifer looked at him, he scooted closer on his knees and bent over her for a kiss. “I want to be inside you while you suck him off. Is that okay?”

  “Hell, yes.” Her response made him grin as he backed away. She scooted closer to the side of the bed as Adam tossed a condom to Alec. She started to roll onto her hands and knees, figuring she would need the extra height to reach Adam’s cock with her mouth, but realized it wasn’t necessary. Silver Island truly did cater to the ménage lifestyle in every way including ensuring the beds were optimal for the various threesome positions.

  Reaching out, Jennifer closed her fingers around the base of Adam’s shaft and gave his cock a gentle tug. He stepped in until his knees bumped the side of the bed. It was perfect. She only had to turn her face to the side and stick out her tongue to swipe at the pre-cum leaking from the head of his bulbous cock.

  “Shit.” The word hissed from his lips as his hips jerked forward.

  She parted her lips, greedily accepting his hard flesh, sucking it deeper until she felt his cockhead bump the back of her throat. Determined to take every inch, she relaxed her throat muscles and calmed her gag reflex until her lips met with the base of his body.

  “Christ! Your mouth is like liquid silk.”

  Smiling to herself, she concentrated on giving him as much pleasure as he’d given her. She jolted slightly when she felt Alec move between her legs, his hands on the insides of her thighs, spreading them wider.

  Her heart racing, anticipation surging through her veins, and heat spiraling through her very soul, she tightened her mouth around Adam’s cock as Alec plunged his dick into her pussy without warning.

  She cried out, the sound muffled by Adam’s cock in her mouth, as Alec’s dick pushed hard through the tight muscles in her channel.

  “Fuck! You feel so good.” Alec pulled back only to ram his cock deeper, using her juices to ease the way. His hands were on her hips, his grip sure and steady, as he settled his dick balls-deep in her pussy.

  Mindless from the pleasure, Jennifer worked her tongue along the underside of Adam’s shaft, following the pulsing vein that stretched to the mushroomed head. Behind her, Alec started to move, pumping his dick in and out of her pussy, working in tandem with Adam’s thrusts into her mouth.

  She was powerless, being controlled by both men, and loved every second of it. They pushed and pulled her body until she was certain she would go insane from the ecstasy. Just when she started to wonder how much more she could take, how much longer her soul could remain on the planet, Alec reached between her legs and found her clit.

  “Come for us, Jennifer. Come for us while you suck Adam’s semen down your throat.”

  She couldn’t have denied Alec’s command if she’d tried. He gave her clit a tenderly pressured pinch, sped up his thrusts, and he sent her over the edge. Electricity sparked, exploded, and sizzled through her head with a dazzling display of color as pleasure tore through her system. She cried out from the force of it around Adam’s cock, sucked it faster and deeper, and was gifted with a low-throated growl as his warm, sticky-sweet semen jetted down her throat. She eagerly drank it, listening to Alec’s guttural growl as he found his release in her pussy, wishing she could feel it instead of the barrier of the condom between them.

  Chapter Six

  “I heard you’d been mixing quite a bit of pleasure in your business trip.”

  Adam cursed under his breath as John Cabelly walked up and stopped next to him. It had a little less than a week since he and Alec had starting sharing Jennifer. Apparently, word traveled fast through the island grapevine, whether it was new about the residents or visitors.

  Cabelly laughed and held up his hands. “Hey, nonjudgmental people on this island, remember. Hell, who am I to talk? You know Ace and I share Lara.”

  Yeah. Adam also knew both men had been married to Lara for a number of years now. “How is that working out for the three of you? You and Lara live here on the island. McCormick is still with the SEALs and gone half the time.”

  Cabelly’s light blue eyes sparked with knowledge. “You’re wondering how we make it work and if you can make the same apply to you and McIntyre when it comes to Jennifer.”

  Though Cabelly’s tone made his words more of a statement than a question, Adam shrugged and answered anyway. “Something like that.”

  Cabelly pushed a hard breath from his lungs and rocked back on his heels, digging them deeper into the sand. “It’s not easy. Especially on Lara and Ace. Lara has me around all the time, but I know she misses him when he’s not here. He takes advantage of as much leave as the Navy will allow him. She hops on a plane whenever he’s stateside to spend time with him on base if he can’t get away. All ménages take work and a lot of it, but some more than others.”

  Adam stared across the beach where Alec and Jennifer were playing in the water. They had swum far enough away from the shore that he could just make out their forms from the shoulders up above the surface.

  “The easiest explanation for the three of you would be for Alec to go back to Waterston,” Cabelly commented.

  “Yeah, it would.” But could
they keep up a ménage relationship in the city? Adam knew a few triads who were making it work in Silver Springs, but even Silver Springs was more laid back and accepting than Waterston.

  “He looks happy. A hell of a lot happier than I’ve ever seen him. You might want to remind him sex is public is one of the few taboos on the island, though.”

  Adam chuckled. In the water, Alec and Jennifer were locked in an embrace that begged the question of what they were doing beneath the surface. The funny thing was that Adam no longer felt jealous watching the two of them together. “You really think they’re the only ones out there playing around?”

  Cabelly scoffed. “Why do you think they all swim so far away from the shore? It would be hard as hell for me to catch them breaking the law out there.”

  “True,” Adam agreed.

  A beat of silence passed before Cabelly asked, “You didn’t tell McIntyre, did you?”

  Adam shook his head. “I’ve got agents on the mainland working with the US Marshals and all the agencies in Silver Springs are on the lookout for Roumduol. So far, nothing.”

  “And nothing has turned up on anyone on the island,” Cabelly informed him. “I’ve had my deputies covering every access point as much as possible. No one has gotten on the island I don’t know about.”

  “Roumduol maybe have decided it’s too risky to come after Alec. Shit. Revenge is what got Phay killed when the kingpin went after Michael Cosmos. Otherwise, we may not have ever gotten the fucker.”

  “From what I know about Roumduol, he isn’t quite as slick as Phay was, though he did learn from the man. Maybe you’re right. Either way, you’re doing good to keep a close eye on McIntyre and Jennifer. If Roumduol does come after McIntyre and gets wind of his relationship with her and she’s liable to become a target.”

  “You say that as if you think I don’t already know that, Cabelly.” It was the one thing that had nearly stopped Adam from finally giving into his need to be with Jennifer. He was potentially putting her at risk and if anything happened to her, he knew he would never forgive himself. Changing the subject, he tipped his chin toward the couple swimming a few feet away from Alec and Jennifer. “What do you know about that guy that’s been stuck to Lexie like glue the last few days?”

  A white-blond brow winged up over the rim of Cabelly’s sunglasses as the man angled a look at Adam. “Your resources to information are far more extensive than mine.”

  Adam grinned. “You think I haven’t run a check on him already? Robert Bragg, goes by Robby, and squeaky clean since birth.” A little too squeaky clean for his taste. He hadn’t found so much as a parking ticket or traffic violation on the man’s record.

  “The Braggs are old money in Georgia.”

  Which, Adam knew, would explain the lack of tickets or violations. People from wealthy families had their connections to make things like that disappear.

  “Robby out there is soul heir to the family fortune,” Cabelly went on. “He’s a pretty boy, a little too confident, and a bit snobbish to everyone except the ladies, but not such a bad guy when you overlook all of that. He’s been on the island a couple of weeks. Rented the cottage next door to McIntyre’s. Why? What’s your interest in him? Are you worried about Lexie?”

  “I just don’t want to see her get hurt again.” Not only did he care about Lexie’s wellbeing, but her getting hurt again would tear Jennifer apart. Even as the thought crossed his mind, he saw Jennifer’s forehead fall to rest on Alec’s shoulder and swore he saw her shuttering even from the distance.

  Obviously seeing it, too, Cabelly asked, “Are you going to stand up here watching while Alec has all the fun with your woman, or are you going to join them?”

  “I’m sworn to uphold the law, sheriff, not break it.”

  Cabelly grinned wide as he leaned in a dropped his voice to a low whisper. “So am I, Special Agent Cooper, but that doesn’t mean I haven’t bent the rules a little with the woman I love.”

  Adam couldn’t help but laugh as Cabelly walked away, but he sobered as he stared back at Jennifer and Alec. She was his woman, even if he was sharing her with Alec. Things had happened fast between them once he’d given into his need for her. But was he in love with her? Was that what was causing this gut-wrenching pain every time he started to wonder if she would decide to stay on Silver Island with Alec instead of returning to Waterston with him?

  Yes, he realized as he started toward the water’s edge. Because it wasn’t just pain in his gut when he thought about going on with his life without her. It tore at his heart, too, and he would do whatever he had to do to make sure he never had to live without her again.

  Including bending a rule.

  * * * *

  Jennifer and Lexie ended up with the same day off. Deciding to spend it together, but not wanting to part from their men, they dragged Adam, Alec, and Robby to the beach and followed it with quick showers and an early dinner at Starry Skies, the island’s poshest and romantic restaurant.

  Enjoying the company and the candlelit ambiance, Jennifer sipped her wine as the men launched into a conversation about football and smiled around the rim of her glass when Lexie moaned across the table. She had to give Robby kudos. The man had really pulled Lexie out of her shell.

  “The Saints vs. the Falcons is one of the best rivalries in the NFL,” Jennifer heard Robby comment. “And the Falcons are currently ahead in overall wins against the Saints.”

  Adam tsked. “Maybe, but at least the Saints won the Super Bowl when they made it. The Falcons lost.”

  “Winning the Super Bowl deserves its recognition,” Robby nodded, “but a forty-eight to forty-five win against your oldest rivalry does, too.”

  “Jennifer.” Lexie spoke loudly enough to stop whatever retort Adam had been about to make as she stretched a hand across the table. “Have you seen my nails? Don’t you just love the color?”

  Jennifer nearly choked on her sip of wine, Adam snickered, Alec snorted, and Robby leaned closer to give Lexie a kiss on the cheek.

  “I’m sorry, baby,” Robby apologized. “You know how men are when they get together.”

  Lexie turned her face into Robby’s and brushed her lips over his. “Actually, if all of you are okay with it, I’d like to steal Jennifer away for an hour or so or girl time.”

  Robby didn’t hesitate. “Of course. Will you text me when you’re finished so I can walk you back to the resort?”

  Lexie thoughtfully chewed her bottom lip. “Your cottage is next door to Alec’s isn’t it? I know that’s where Jennifer will be going. How about I meet you outside there and then you can walk me to the resort?”

  “Works for me, beautiful.”

  Jennifer glanced at Adam and Alec in turn as Robby kissed Lexie again before she got to her feet. “Umm, it sounds like I’m being pulled away for a bit. I’ll see you guys at the cottage?” Both men nodded and took turns pulling her in for a kiss before letting her leave. She waited until she and Lexie hit the sidewalk in front of the restaurant before she caught Lexie’s arm and dragged her to a stop. “Okay, girlfriend. What gives?”

  Lexie pulled her arm out of Jennifer’s hand, only to turn around and grab Jennifer’s arm in return. “I need your help.”

  Jennifer scrambled to keep up as Lexie tugged her down the sidewalk. “Where are we going?”

  Lexie didn’t answer as they passed several of the shops on the main stretch. After a moment, she stopped in front of one of them and pointed at the door. “In there.”

  Jennifer’s gaze skipped over the discreet, yet pervotic, items in the display windows on either side of the door as she tipped her head back to read the sign above it. “Lex, call this a wild guess, but I’m betting Divine Playthings is not a store chocked-full of children’s toys.”

  Lexie gave Jennifer’s forehead a light smack. “Duh! I’m not looking for children’s toys, or any kind of toy, for that matter. They sell lingerie in there, too.”

  “You want to buy lingerie,” Jennifer asked slowl
y, unable to hide the astonishment in her tone. “To wear for Robby?”

  Lexie rolled her eyes. “Well, I certainly don’t want to buy it to wear for Alec and Adam.”

  Jennifer barked a half laugh. “No, of course not, but are you sure about this?”

  Lexie’s shoulders rose and fell in a deep, audible breath. “Yes. I know it’s soon, especially after, well, just after, but I really like him, and he knows I was raped. I didn’t tell him everything, but I did tell him that much. He’ll be gentle, and I know he’ll back off if I start to freak out. Besides, I’ll have my best friend in the cottage next door with her two very capable, very badass men who will rush in to save me, yet again when it comes to Adam, if necessary. Which it won’t be because I—”

  “Lex!” Jennifer managed to speak over her friend even though she ended up laughing, too. “You’re rambling. Stop. You don’t have to explain, and I would never give you shit about it being too soon.” She poked a finger at her chest. “Need I remind you I fell into bed with two men in less than forty-eight hours three times?”

  Lexie made a considering face. “Yeah, you’re really the wild one. So, you’ll help me? I want something classy,” she rushed on before Jennifer could answer. “I don’t want anything like the getups I had to wear when I was a stripper. I want something elegant and sexy and mouthwatering, but still on the conservative side.”

  Jennifer pulled open the door to the shop. “Let’s go inside and see what they have to offer.”

  “Welcome to Divine Playthings.” A man rounded the purchase counter on her left and made his way toward her and Lexie. Sharp blue eyes studied them from a movie-star worthy face. He was tall with surfer boy sandy-blond hair, the body of a swimmer, and the tan to go with it. “I wondered when the two of you would venture into my shop.”

 

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