Sirens in Bliss (Nights in Bliss, Colorado Book 10)

by Lexi Blake

  She worked Lucas over, drawing him deeper and deeper into her mouth. Lucas’s eyes were down, watching that place where she sucked him in. His hands were on her hair, and for a moment, he brought his gaze up, staring at Aidan. Pure connection sparked through him. This was what they had been missing. The three of them together, working for each other’s pleasure, but most of all reveling in the connection they had.

  “Plug our girl. I don’t know how long I’ll be able to hold out. Her mouth feels so good.” He winked Aidan’s way and then went back to looking at Lexi.

  He’d kept a careful count. He owed his love another five smacks. He took his time, drawing it out. He slapped at her ass, holding his hand there and letting the heat sink into her skin. Then he smacked her thigh, loving the way she tensed and then relaxed. He could take her away from all her worries.

  Sometimes they were too busy being parents and business owners to remember to be lovers.

  Never again. He would schedule time for them to play if he had to. He wondered how Lexi would like it if he called up her assistant and asked to be put on her schedule for an hour’s worth of anal play or an afternoon of applying a crop to Lexi’s ass. Yeah, he needed to see what that schedule would look like.

  “He’s planning something evil. He’s got his super-villain smile on.” Lucas gave him a grin that told him he would be in on whatever plot he came up with.

  Lexi moaned, but Lucas kept his promise. Not a single word left her bratty, gorgeous mouth.

  Three more smacks and he was done. He placed a kiss on each cheek before reaching for the plug and the lube.

  Her punishment was far from over.

  * * * *

  Aidan was going to kill her. Lucas wasn’t helping. Her whole body was poised and ready to go off and they insisted on teasing her.

  She didn’t need a damn plug. She needed her men. Surely after all the times they had shoved large objects up her anus, she should still be ready to go. Her asshole should remember not to clench, shouldn’t it?

  But, no, Master Aidan had to play things safe. She licked at the cock in her mouth. Lucas’s cock tasted so good. Clean and manly. He was dripping his arousal on her tongue, teasing her with salty goodness. She sucked him hard, but he kept pressing in and pulling out of her mouth.

  She whimpered as she felt Aidan pull her cheeks apart. The spanking had sensitized her skin. Everywhere he touched lit up, making her shiver.

  “Don’t you stop sucking his cock. You have a job to do.” Another slap sent a wave from her ass straight to her pussy. She could feel herself getting creamy and so wet she almost couldn’t stand it.

  But Aidan was right. She had to pay attention to the cock in her mouth. It was past time to push Lucas over the edge.

  She sucked hard, letting her tongue roll over his dick. He was deeply sensitive at the V on the underside of his cockhead. She worked her tongue over and over it, pressing up and catching it against her teeth.

  “Fuck.” The curse spat out of Lucas’s mouth and suddenly his hands tightened in her hair. His hips bucked.

  She tried to concentrate on the cock in her mouth, but Aidan was lubing up her asshole. Now she was the one who was breathless as he rimmed her, spreading lube all over her hot hole. She wriggled. It had been so long since she’d felt that dark pleasure, known what it meant to have them both. She didn’t want the plug. She wanted his cock.

  But what she got was the hard press of a plug against her asshole. Aidan worked the large piece of plastic in a circle around the rosette of her ass. Pressure, dark and nasty, worked its way up her spine.

  “Don’t you focus on him,” Lucas bit out between clenched teeth. “I’m the one fucking your mouth, darlin’. You focus on me. Your time is coming.”

  She was sure it was. She would end up in between them. She hadn’t been there since before Daphne had been born. She would be between her men, trapped by their hard bodies and rough desires.

  But now she was caught between a hard cock and a plug that didn’t seem to be going in.

  A hard smack to her ass had her panting.

  “Relax,” Aidan ordered.

  Easy for him to say. The only thing that stopped her from complaining was the fact that she’d watched Lucas penetrate Aidan. Aidan knew damn well what it felt like to have a monster shoved up his rectum.

  They were different from anyone she knew. For the last few months, that had seemed to be a bad thing. Even among the threesomes they knew, they were different. Aidan was willing to give over to Lucas from time to time. Her Dom had a switch and he’d compromised.

  Why hadn’t she trusted him? She relaxed because it wasn’t Aidan she hadn’t trusted. It was herself, and that had been foolish.

  She was her mother’s daughter. And she might screw up mightily from time to time, but she would win in the end. She would win because she was surrounded by love.

  It was more important than pride. More important than any career. More important than land.

  She’d worried about her place. If she didn’t write fast enough she could lose her place.

  But her place was right here—pleasing and being pleased by her men.

  “That’s what I need.” Aidan’s hand skimmed up her back as the plug slid home.

  It was so big. She was stretched and full. She clenched around it, feeling every centimeter deep inside.

  “And that’s what I need. Yes, baby. Yes.” Lucas held her hair, and his hips plunged deep.

  Lucas came, spurting onto her tongue. She lapped it up, drawing Lucas’s semen into her mouth and swallowing him down. It coated her mouth, filling her with his essence.

  He pulled his cock out of her mouth, his face flushed, his chest heaving. “Damn, that felt good. Did she take the plug?”

  She heard Aidan chuckle behind her. “You impatient son of a bitch. You just came and you’re already wanting to know if we can take her.”

  “Well, can we?” Lucas asked, proving exactly how impatient he was.

  Aidan moved the plug, pulling it out and slowly, so slowly, pressing it back in. Every nerve in her backside was lit with a jangly pleasure. Her spine threatened to curl, but she had to stay still. Aidan was serious about the discipline thing, and she had the feeling if she did what she wanted to—arch back and force him to fuck her harder—she would find herself tied up and tortured for hours.

  It wouldn’t be the first time they had tied her up and spanked her and brought her to the edge of pleasure again and again only to hold back.

  She couldn’t stand the thought of that. She needed them tonight.

  Lexi closed her eyes and submitted. She relaxed and gave herself over to her men.

  “That’s exactly what we want.” Lucas put a hand on her head. “Let us take care of you. You don’t have to be in control all the time.”

  She didn’t. The last several months had been a blur of worry and work. This was the first time she’d sunk into subspace and let her cares fall away. There was nothing but safety and pleasure in this place. There was nothing but love.

  The plug moved in and out of her, but Lexi concentrated on them. She focused on the hands that rubbed across her skin, gentling her, soothing her worries away.

  The plug was still huge in her ass, but it moved easily now. Aidan fucked her over and over, opening her up.

  “Now she’s ready,” Aidan said, and the plug slid away, leaving her empty and wanting.

  Lexi felt Lucas lift her up. She was cradled against his chest as he walked her toward the big bed that dominated half the playroom. Solid arms held her so she didn’t need to work. She relaxed in his arms and looked up at that face she loved so well. Lucas had come so far from the frightened kid she’d met in Willow Fork all those years before. He’d gone from the bad boy of the tabloids to a man who was steadfast and loyal and knew his worth.

  “I love you.”

  His face turned up, his eyes softening. “I love you, too, baby.”

  He tossed his body on the bed, carrying them bo
th down. It wasn’t hard to move her body, straddling him, rubbing their skin together. She could already feel his cock stirring to life. It hardened against her pussy.

  “Ride me.” His hands were on her skin, guiding her where he wanted her to be. With a firm twist of his hips, he joined them together.

  Her eyes closed in pleasure, but they weren’t done. She felt callused palms cup her breasts. Her Aidan. Her cowboy. He’d been her first love, the man who broke her heart, the man who put her back together again. When they’d first met, he’d been so beautiful she couldn’t imagine she would ever be attracted to anyone else, but the Aidan who loved her now was a man and not a boy. He bore the scars of a war, and she couldn’t imagine loving him any more than she did in that moment.

  She let her face turn to his, their mouths fusing lightly.

  “Baby, let me get inside.” Aidan pressed her down, gently forcing her against Lucas.

  She was right where she needed to be. She was surrounded by them.

  Something hard but warm pressed against her ass. Aidan worked his cock in and despite calling the plug too large, she was reminded that Aidan was bigger. She wiggled, gasping and trying to relax. Lucas held her hips, forcing her cheeks wide to give Aidan room to work.

  “Let me in.” Aidan’s command washed over her. His silky, dark voice was seduction in itself. “Don’t try to keep me out. This belongs to me. You belong to us.”

  She did. And they belonged to her. Sometimes she forgot that it worked both ways. She needed her Masters to remind her again.

  She let loose a long breath and tried to flatten out her back. The pressure on her ass increased until finally, blissfully, she felt Aidan slide in.

  He shuddered behind her. “You feel so damn good.”

  Lucas pressed up. “Yes, she does.”

  Lexi was suffused with heat as they moved against her, long practice making the action easy. Aidan drove into her ass while Lucas was dragging his cock out. Lucas fucked deep inside her pussy while Aidan was pulling out, his dick lighting up every nerve she had.

  It couldn’t last. They were too hungry, too desperate.

  Lucas twisted his hips, his pelvis grinding on her clit as his cock drove deep and Lexi hurled over the edge. Pleasure crashed over her in waves, knocking her breath away and making her shake.

  Aidan shouted out and held himself hard against her body. He filled her ass, whispering her name like a benediction.

  Lucas’s beautiful face contorted in pleasure as he found his orgasm. He held her tight, as though she was his anchor.

  They fell together, Aidan pulling her to one side so she was in the middle. Her place. She slept between them so she always had an arm around her or legs tangling with hers.

  Lexi settled down, finally remembering her place in the world.

  Baby Logan

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Stef and Jen

  Jennifer cuddled her son in her arms as she looked up at the friends who had gathered in her room. The morning sun was streaming through the windows, giving the room a soft, gauzy feel. Rachel and Callie had been in the waiting room most of the night, and Nell had shown up with zucchini bread bright and early.

  “He’s so beautiful,” Nell said, staring down at him. She put a hand on her still non-existent stomach. “I hope my baby looks like Henry.”

  Callie gave Nell a hug. “I think whoever the baby looks like, he or she will be beautiful.”

  Nell took a long breath and nodded.

  Jen reached her free hand out and covered Nell’s. Something was wrong. Maybe it was pregnancy hormones. Jen hoped so, but it seemed like something was wrong with Henry, too.

  “Good lord. Nell, what the hell is wrong?” Rachel asked from her place in the comfy chair. She was bouncing Paige.

  “Rachel!” Callie said, indignation in her voice.

  Rachel shrugged. “Well, we’re all wondering about it. She’s been moping around for a month. It’s like someone put moody juice in her tofu.”

  “That doesn’t even make sense,” Callie shot back.

  “Neither does tofu,” Rachel replied.

  Nell held a hand up. “I found a gun in the house.”

  Jen felt her eyes go wide. Nell and Henry were pacifists. “Holy shit.”

  She needed to clean up her potty mouth. Her baby boy was already learning bad words. But, holy shit…

  “That has to be a mistake,” Callie said.

  “Maybe it was left behind by someone else,” Jen tried.

  “No one leaves a gun sitting around,” Rachel retorted. She frowned and seemed a bit more sympathetic than before. “This town can be a dangerous place. Maybe that mess with Gemma’s ex scared him. A man can do some strange things when he thinks his woman is in danger.”

  Nell sniffled. “I think he’s hiding something. I think…I think he might have been lying to me for a while now, but he won’t tell me anything.”

  Jen couldn’t believe it. Nell and Henry were solid. They had to be. “Honey, I went through this with Stef. Men get scared. First he had to deal with the fact that Gemma’s ex nearly killed you, and then he had to watch the man die. Now you’re pregnant. It can make a man crazy.”

  “What did he say about it?” Callie asked.

  Nell looked hopeful suddenly. “I didn’t mention it. Oh, do you think it could all be a misunderstanding? Or that he’s nervous about the pregnancy?”

  Rachel waved a hand her way. “Honey, men are dumbasses. You can always count on them to do the dumbassedest thing possible. For Henry, that means buying a gun. For Max, it’s eating wings. You thought Henry was perfect. Well, guess what, hon, he has a penis. It was only a matter of time.”

  Rachel had a way with words, but it seemed to work wonders on Nell. She smiled and her naturally sunny disposition seemed to come back.

  “I’m sure you’re right. That incident with Gemma’s ex was very scary for both of us. And my first trimester was a little touch and go. I haven’t told anyone except Laura and Holly, but we actually decided to try a while back and I miscarried twice.”

  Jen’s heart went out to her friend. “I’m so sorry to hear that. That could make any man crazy.”

  Stef would definitely have gone a little nuts.

  Callie pulled Nell in to a hug. “Everything is going to be fine. You need to talk to him.”

  “And you need to take that gun away. I can’t imagine Henry is any good with it,” Rachel said. “He needs to leave the defense of the town to law enforcement and me and Marie.”

  Nell smiled brightly. “I will. It’s time we talked. He’s been tense. Yes, talking it out will be good.”

  Callie sighed. “Well, we need to start getting ready for the wedding.”

  Jen wished she could go with them. “Please tell Shelley I’m so sorry I’m going to miss the ceremony, but Caleb said no. You know how he says no and doesn’t give you an explanation and refuses to argue in any way?”

  Callie grinned. “I might have come up against that once or twice.” She sat on the edge of the bed.

  Rachel shook her head. “One of these days I’m going to throw down with that man. He can be unreasonable. I’ll probably wait until I’m done having babies, though. The man is damn good at delivering them.”

  Jennifer looked down at her boy. She couldn’t complain. “Doc does a good job. And he’s going to let me go home tomorrow, but he’s insistent about staying here for the night. Naomi even offered to stay with me but Doc said…”

  “No,” Callie and Rachel finished in perfect harmony.

  Baby Logan was sleeping, his head on her breast. Naomi had suggested that she hold her baby skin to skin. She’d offered to diaper the baby, but Stef wouldn’t have it. He’d looked a bit lost in the beginning and tossed out the first two diapers, but he’d finally managed to get it around the baby’s bottom perfectly. Stef had been the one to put Logan against her breast. He’d sat and watched as their son latched onto her nipple and began to suck.

  Now her baby
was sleeping and Naomi had been right. Being skin to skin with her baby was perfect.

  Stef walked in. He took in the scene and his eyes heated for a moment. And then he frowned. “Anyone could walk in here.”

  While Logan was covered in a blanket, her torso was still naked.

  Rachel rolled her eyes. “We’ve seen her naked before, Stef.”

  Callie shook her head, a confused look on her face. “I’ve been naked with Jen lots of times. What’s the problem?”

  Callie was a bit of a nudist. And it was completely true. Before Callie had married Nate and Zane, Jen had felt completely comfortable shedding her clothes at Callie’s house. Nate had caught them sunbathing once and said she blinded him because those boobs didn’t belong to him, so now they only did it at Mountain and Valley and only where she wouldn’t cause Nate Wright hysterical boob blindness.

  Nell frowned Stef’s way. “I sincerely hope you’re not trying to discourage your wife’s very healthy practices.”

  Stef wasn’t amused. He pulled the blanket up. “I think I’m going to have to agree with Max on the whole nursing thing. I don’t know that I want my wife’s breasts on display for all to see.”

  Rachel’s eyes narrowed. “Well, then you should figure out a way to make your man chest produce some milk, mister.” Her face softened, but Jen wasn’t fooled. “Uhm, by the way, Stef, I was kind of hoping that you wouldn’t kill my dumbass husbands over the whole shooting you and carrying your naked body around town thing. And I want you to know that I have confiscated all the pictures. I also took the thumb drive Max thought he hid.”

  Stef’s face went a little red. “I promise you this, Rachel. I’ll tell the assassin I hire to not touch you or Paige.”

  “Stefan!” It wasn’t nice to scare pregnant ladies.

  The second pregnant lady in the room wagged her finger Stef’s way. Nell gave him a good frowning. “That was very impolite, Stefan.”

  Stef shrugged. “So was shooting me up with sedatives and shoving me in the back of Rye’s truck naked. I have a sunburn on my ass you wouldn’t believe.”