Lang, Chloe - Wilde Love [The Brothers of Wilde, Nevada 6] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

by Chloe Lang

  “And what about me, pet?” he asked in a low tone.

  She took a deep breath, and then answered, “You’re possessive and intense. You’re mysterious and often closed off. You’re demanding and impatient.”

  “Sounds like you’ve made your choice, Jessie.” He nodded, and she sensed resignation inside him.

  “Let me finish, Austin. It’s like you can read my mind and know what I need exactly when I need it. With you, I can honestly relax. I don’t have to put on a performance. I can just be.”

  His eyes opened, and he smiled. “And?”

  “And I’m completely in love with you.”

  Austin left the bed, standing up in front of her. He looked like a mountain, and she felt so tiny next to him. He put one hand behind her head and the other under her chin. Then he leaned down and kissed her. His lips pressed to hers, and his hand moved to stroke the soft spot behind her back, causing her knees to buckle. Without releasing her mouth, Austin secured her, wrapping one arm around her shoulders, and the other at the small of her back. She melted into him, and her entire body became limp.

  Time spun slowly as the kiss went on and on. Please understand and don’t leave your brothers and me, Austin.

  When her mouth was released, Austin sat back on the bed. He looked pale. “I guess the drug the little bastard shot me with is still in my system. Either that or your lips are laced.”

  Filled with concern, Jessie sat beside him and put her hand on his forehead. His skin felt cool but clammy. “Let me get a nurse.”

  He turned to her and grinned. “What shall I call you now? Miss Nightingale? What other tricks do you have up your sleeves, sweetheart? Don’t call the nurse. I’m fine.”

  “Will you at least lie down?”

  “If it will make you happy, I will”

  “Good.” Jessie stood up, walked to the head of the bed, and fluffed his pillow.

  Austin swung his muscular legs back on the bed, and stretched out his tall frame on the mattress. “The doc says I will get released later today.”

  Jessie was thrilled to hear that, and the nightmare she’d just endured seemed to fade away fast. “That’s great news.”

  “I’m not making any promises, pet, but I’m willing to meet with my brothers about you.”

  Hope jumped for joy inside her. “You mean it?”

  “Silly girl, I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t.”

  Jessie bent down and kissed him. Then remembering how pale he’d become after their last kiss, she stepped back and gazed down at the eldest Wilde brother. “Thank you, Master.”

  “Jessie Greene, you should be an attorney instead of my little brother. Your arguments were so convincing, but remember, sweetheart, I’m not promising anything. I still don’t really believe this will work, but I’m willing to talk.”

  That Austin was open enough to at least give the future she dreamed of a chance was enough to make her believe in miracles. And if one miracle was possible, more of them had to be, too. “Thank you.”

  “You may not be so thankful for long, pet. First, to the business at hand.” Austin sat up, his demeanor turning strong and hard. He turned to the door. “Denver!”

  The door opened, and the next eldest Wilde brother rushed in, scanning the room for intruders. “What?”

  “Jessie needs to go now. She’s seen me in this ridiculous state far too long.”

  Denver pulled her to his side. “I agree.” He turned and gazed at her, clearly concerned about what had transpired in the room while he was on the other side of the door. “You okay, sweetheart?”

  “I really am.”

  Austin continued, “This sub is a handful, Denver. Take her to the club, and keep her in my office. Call the cousins, too.”

  “Good idea, bro.”

  Even on a hospital bed, Austin didn’t seem the slightest indisposed to Jessie. She sensed his strength returning like a growing volcano. “Whoever is still gunning for her won’t suspect us taking her to The Masters’ Chambers since it’s so public. My office is at the end of the hallway with only one way to get to it.”

  Denver nodded. “I like this plan.”

  “Do I get a say in this?” Jessie asked, though she was actually happy to leave the logistics of her safety to them.

  “Not about this, pet. You’re way too reckless, and without us around, would get yourself killed.”

  “You can say that again, bro.” Denver nodded. “If somehow the fucker figures out where we’ve taken her, we’ll be more than ready with the best man power Wilde has to offer.”

  She loved the two brothers’ take-charge and kick-butt manner. It made her feel like she was secure in an impregnable fortress of manliness.

  Austin continued, “And with the help of the cousins and the trusted angels there, we can blast the son of a bitch to kingdom come.”

  Jessie couldn’t believe her ears. Austin and Denver were putting together an army of cowboys to protect her. And when all of her five men were in one room, she would make her case to Austin and the others. Whatever boundary she had to push or nerve she had to touch to win the future she desired, that was exactly what she would do.

  * * * *

  Austin looked from his brothers to Jessie and knew they were all headed for a train wreck of epic proportions. His office nearly vibrated from all the verbal bombs being lobbed by him and Denver, standing like gladiators about to fight to the death. None of his brothers had a complete picture of what she needed. He did. She needed him.

  “Austin, what the fuck!” Denver shouted. “We deserve to know why you are dead set against a plural marriage. It’s our way. It’s what we know. For generations, our family has done this and made wonderful lives together. Our childhood was amazing with three dads and one mom. What the hell have we done for you to reject everything we know?”

  “You guys grew up with the silver markets going up. The town loves the Wildes when that happens. Me? I remember what can happen when silver is down and the mine has to reduce jobs to the absolute minimum. That sucks for a kid.”

  Jackson’s eyebrows shot up. “Does this have anything to do with what happened at the tree with Paul and the others all those years ago?”

  “That and so much more you don’t know.”

  “Is that the only reason you are rejecting this life, Austin?” Phoenix asked.

  “No, but it’s all you need to know now. It’s enough.”

  “Bullshit.” Denver pounded his fists on the desk. “This is our future with Jessie we’re talking about. We all deserve to know. She deserves to know.”

  “She already does, Denver.” Austin looked at Jessie. She sat on his couch between Jackson and Phoenix. His eyes met hers, and she trembled. He turned back to Denver. “So convince me that she needs you all, too.”

  Dallas stopped his incessant pacing. “Isn’t that what we’ve been trying to do for the last forty minutes, Austin?”

  “If so, you’re doing a poor job, bro.” Austin walked around his desk and sat in his chair. He knew the act put him, psychologically at least, back in the power seat. “Show me what you give her that I can’t. She’s done a much better job arguing your case than you have. Make me believe that she needs you, too.”

  “Now?” Phoenix asked.

  Jessie’s skin flushed a bright red, which made Austin’s cock engorge to the max. “Now.”

  “There’s still a killer on the loose, bro.” Denver’s tone held an edge but was lower. “Don’t you think this can wait?”

  “Sure. But she’s in no danger. Our cousins will be here in an hour. Tank and four other angels are on every entrance. The club is closed. We’re here. I’ve got a gun in my desk, should we need it.”

  Phoenix turned to Jessie and cupped her chin gently.

  Austin wished he had it in him to treat her that way, too. But he never could.

  “Beautiful, what do you think about showing him?” Phoenix asked with not even a hint of demand.

  “I think it’s a good idea.” H
er voice sounded like tiny drops of cool rain, and Austin’s hunger grew. “Maybe if he sees with his own eyes, we can convince him.”

  Not possible, sweetheart. But let’s at least prove it to you.

  “Show me your best, brothers.”

  * * * *

  Jessie leaned back on the sofa as Jackson and Phoenix stripped her of her clothes. She didn’t even try to move her eyes from Austin’s. His gaze was fixed on her, demanding her focus. This was all for him.

  Out of the corner of her eye she saw Dallas and Denver undressing. Though tempted to turn to them, she didn’t. She wanted to see Austin and try to figure out what he was thinking, feeling, experiencing. Could this sex display work to turn him on and then turn him around? She prayed it would.

  Phoenix touched her chin. “You get more and more beautiful every day, angel.”

  “You say that all the time, cowboy.”

  “And I mean every word.” He leaned in and pressed his mouth to hers. A spark shot from where he kissed her all the way down to her toes. She felt the heat in her face as he stroked her hair. She lifted her hand to his chin. The roughness she found there felt wonderful and so very masculine.

  “Don’t be greedy, bro.” Jackson laughed. “I want to taste Jessie’s delicious lips, too.”

  “I’m ready to get naked for her, lil’ bro. Enjoy.”

  “Oh boy, I will.” Jackson did something that surprised her. He crawled over her, placing his legs on either side of her hips. The move had the feel of domination to her, and she liked it very much. Could Jackson ever take on a Dom role? Someday? Maybe. Right now, she liked him just the way he was, fun and full of life.

  His lips came down on hers with a fervor she liked. When his tongue shot into her mouth, she felt her pussy get wet. One of his hands went to the back of her neck, pulling her closer still. The other glided down her side until it finally cupped her hip. She moaned into his mouth and felt sensations of every flavor and type explode inside her.

  Let’s give your big brother a show, boys!

  She wasn’t sure the four cowboys could hear her thoughts, but they sure seemed like they could as they took turns on the couch with her. When she looked back at Austin, he seemed a bit moved, but only a bit.

  Jackson suddenly left the couch and leaned over his jeans. She watched him rifle through his pockets, bringing out their contents. “I’ve got two condoms and a packet of lube.”

  “Perfect.” Denver nodded. “Give me one of the condoms, you take the other.”

  “You bet Jessie’s sweet ass I will. I brought them.”

  She looked up at the man who’d demanded one of Jackson’s condoms. “Sir, can we show Master what we do?”

  “That is definitely part of the plan, sub,” he answered with a wink. “Everyone agree?”

  Jackson, Phoenix, and Dallas nodded. They were going full tilt. Austin had to come around tonight. There wouldn’t be any more chances. They had to succeed.

  “Good. Stand up, sub.”

  Jessie jumped off the couch and answered, “Yes, Denver…I mean, Sir.”

  Denver sat down in one of the chairs. “Come here, sub.”

  She obeyed, knowing Austin had the best view of what was to come. That thrilled her. Being with Sir again did, too. For the first time, all five of her men were in one room alone, and no one was making threats or about to throw punches. Instead, four of them were pleasuring her, and one was watching. It would be better if all five were pleasuring her, but this was a pretty close second best.

  “Over my knee.”

  She made sure to face the door when she did, so that her ass was as close to Austin as it could be.

  She expected to be spanked, but instead Sir’s hand came up between her legs and over her pussy. His fingers probed, threaded, and pressed her swollen folds, calling up the moisture from her channel.

  Wicked warmth grew inside her as she thought of her cowboys touching and filling every inch of her body. She craved the pleasure they would certainly give her.

  “What a nice, wet pussy you have for us, sub. That’s good.”

  “Thank you, Sir.”

  “But you called me by name earlier. That earned you some whacks to this pretty little ass.” Sir rubbed her backside, letting her know with touch what was about to happen. “Do you think you deserve that?”

  Her body started to vibrate, anticipating the spanking from Sir. “I do. I was bad.”

  Slap. His hand felt so powerful, and the sting felt hot. Another slap. And another. Each time he hit a different spot. In no time, she slipped into a dreamy state. Her mind drifted, still aware of her body and the spanking Denver was giving, but in an almost detached way. Jessie was still new to BDSM, though she’d experienced quite a lot since meeting her men. She was coming to believe it allowed her to feel pleasure on a new level and plane. Inside this space also resided complete peace.

  Denver leaned down and bit her ear. Then he whispered, “I know your safe word. It hasn’t changed?”

  She wondered if he thought Austin might’ve had her change it, but he hadn’t. “Yes. It’s the same one, Sir.”

  “Good. Remember, don’t come unless I give you permission.”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  “That’s enough spanking, for now.” Lifting her up into his arms, Sir left his chair. “Come on, guys, let’s take this amazing woman on a ride she won’t forget.”

  “Hell, yes,” Jackson agreed.

  Sir placed her on the couch, and soon the four cowboys were taking turns with her. Her pussy grew wetter as fingers stroked inside her over and over. Other fingers tweaked her nipples, massaged her feet, and so much more. She looked over at her other cowboy. He didn’t even blink, watching with a ferocity that reached into her all the way to her pussy. Soon, she was panting and arching her back off the sofa.

  After covering every inch of her body with their hands, the four cowboys began licking the same spots with their tongues. One by one, they devoured her pussy while the others bathed her breasts, neck, arms, and legs. “Oh God!”

  Powerful pulses fired through her body. Her pending climax rumbled for release, but Sir hadn’t given his permission yet.

  She choked out, “Sir, I can’t hold back any longer.”

  “Wait for my permission, sub.”

  Jessie chewed on her lips and curled her toes and fists, hoping to tamp it down for another second or two. It didn’t work, and she screamed.

  “G–God! Yes! Oh! Yes!” Jessie relished her climax and all the sensations it fired inside her—some so hot she thought she’d fry, others so violent she thought she’d pass out.

  “Go, darlin’. Ride that beast.” Jackson licked her clit, delivering an almost painful but amazing spark that shot from his tongue through her entire body, joining to her already mind-blowing climax.

  As her trembles softened, Denver stood up. “Lube up, lil’ bro. Let’s get her pretty ass filled up first. Then, I’m going to drill her tight pussy until she’s pounding on my chest for mercy.”

  Phoenix lifted her off the couch into his arms. She watched Jackson take a seat in the middle of the sofa. He rolled the condom on and applied a good portion of lube to it.

  Jackson looked up at her and grinned. “Bring her over here so I can lube up her pretty ass.”

  Phoenix nodded and carried her over as instructed, lowering her close enough for Jackson to lather her up. She felt his fingers in her ass as he slicked her up with lube and stretched out her rectum. It felt so very good.

  “Dallas, can you help Phoenix lower her onto my dick?” Jackson asked.

  “My pleasure.”

  “Actually, Jessie’s pleasure, bro.” Phoenix winked at her.

  “I stand corrected. Let’s send her to the moon.”

  The two brothers lowered her down onto Jackson’s dick. She lay against him, her back to his chest. When Denver dropped down in front of her and began laving her clit with his tongue, she actually saw stars in the back of her mind.

  When s
he felt Jackson’s tip hit her tightness, she tensed.

  “Breathe, darlin’,” Jackson said.

  She nodded and took a deep breath, letting it out slow and easy.

  It took several minutes for this synchronized lovemaking team to get Jackson’s dick fully inside her ass, but they finally did. She felt so filled up and stretched out, and it made her crave Denver’s dick even more. She needed him inside her pussy.

  Denver rolled the condom down his shaft. His dick seemed to be jerking a bit, probably the flood of hunger he felt. He kissed her and then positioned his legs so that his dick would go inside her pussy in the best angle.

  Denver’s dick had claimed the depths of her channel, hitting her G-spot for a moment of pure delight. “What color is your state, sub?”

  Jessie could barely get the words out. “Green, Sir. I’m all green.”

  Phoenix and Dallas got up on either side of the couch, the tips of their dicks hitting her cheeks.

  “You know what to do for them, sub?”

  “Yes, Sir.” She reached up and cupped their balls. They were heavy with seed. Turning to Dallas first, she licked the tip of his dick, never letting go of either cowboys’ sacs. She tasted the slick saltiness that oozed from his tiny slit. She reached and took his dick in her mouth, swallowing around him as her hand moved up to Phoenix’s shaft. As Denver and Jackson began to pummel her pussy and ass with their massive dicks, she began stroking Phoenix. She ran her tongue around Dallas’s cock and knew lasting much longer wasn’t even in the realm of possibility for her. She lifted her hand from Dallas’s sac and removed her mouth. She turned her head to Phoenix and swallowed his cock. His slickness was less salty than his brothers, but there was more of it.

  As her four men continued their assault into her ass, pussy, mouth, and hand, the steamrolling climax began its trek through her body. Sanity failed her.

  Needing to scream and beat on Denver’s chest, she released Dallas’s dick. Yesss!

  She pounded and clawed on Denver with an insane abandon. Her back ached, and her body wiggled. The orgasm popped and sizzled inside her pussy. The intensity of the moment overwhelmed her.