Clothing the Naked Sheriff [Celestial Nights 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Rebecca Joyce

  Angelica sensed him coming up behind her. The citrusy scent of his masculine cologne lightly teased her senses. As another flash of lightning pierced the sky, he stepped behind her, not saying anything. He was so close she could feel his heat radiating from his body. Slowly standing up straight, he moved closer. She could now feel his bare chest against her back.

  “Angelica,” his deep, husky voice said, piercing the brewing storm. He never called her by her given name, ever. When they first met, it was Agent Emerson then Ace, never Angelica. He moved in closer, his arms trapping her between his hard body and the railing of the deck.

  Breathlessly, she replied, “Yes.”

  “Angelica.” He reverently said her name again. God, she wondered what it would feel like to be held by this man, just once. Taking a big chance, she leaned back against him and realized he, too, was naked. His hard erection throbbed against her lower back. His chin rested in her hair. His breath quietly brushed her ear, so warm and soft. Angelica felt a growing heaviness in her eyelids as the thought of sex and spooning with him blossomed in her mind. She opened her eyes as a light rain begun to beat a steady rhythm on the deck.

  Lightning struck not far off in the distance, robbing her of her breath. The swift action of Mother Nature amazed her as another cool breeze grazed her bare body. Landon gasped and pushed her closer to the railing, positioning his body protectively against her, as they watched the wonder of the weather.

  The warmth of his arms around her, his breath on her neck, soothed yet stimulated at the same time. A bright flash of lightning, this one closer than the others, assaulted her eyes. She braced herself for the thunder, and it came quickly, a loud clap, making her jump. She could feel his chest, his hips pressed against her as she sought the imagined protection of his strong, muscular body. His hands rested on her shoulders. “You’re safe with me,” he whispered close, making her shiver.

  The next flash and loud clap made her heart skip erratically in her chest as his soothing, warm breath enveloped her ear. She felt his full lips tugging on the fleshy lobe of her ear, and then the gentle pressure and sharp bite of his teeth. Angelica sighed and closed her eyes as the next flash flickered, followed immediately by a crack so loud it made her tremble.

  Landon pulled even closer to her, his hands dropping from her shoulders. She felt the brush of his large palms on her breasts, then the dig of his strong fingertips in the fleshy hollows just past her pelvic bones. His cock, now bone-hard, began to press harder against her back. A warm rush radiated from her core. The rush of blood to her head all but blocked out the next roll of thunder.

  Landon swayed to the sound of the thunder as his arms tightened around her as they danced to unheard rhythms of nature. Angelica turned her head and looked into Landon’s beautiful eyes. His summer blues, wrought with desire, sparkled as another lightning strike hit, revealing varying shades of sky and shrinking pupils.

  Reaching for his head, she buried her fingers into his salt-and-pepper hair, gripping his hair hard as she pulled him toward her for her first taste. At the last minute, before their lips met, Angelica paused, unsure of herself. About to pull away, Landon captured her mouth in a deep, lingering kiss. His lips pressed down on hers, gently at first, then powerfully as he took control. Angelica shivered with the electric touch of his tongue on her own lips as he purposefully slid his tongue over her mouth, teasing, tasting, and tantalizing all of her senses. Angelica moaned as Landon gently sucked her lower lip into his mouth and then released her. She felt the heat of his passion burning in his stormy blue eyes. Before she realized what she said, the sound of her voice permeated the storm. “Fuck me, please.”

  Leaning her head back against his chest, she reached behind him and clasped her hands around his waist. Landon slid his hands down the front of her body, over her breasts, to her flat stomach, and over the curve of her hips. Angelica flinched from the chilly splash of raindrops on her body. Shivering slightly, she felt his hands working their way around her hips, toward her back, as they cupped her ass. Landon squeezed lightly, his cock jumped as the warm head danced on her backside as his hands explored her body.

  Angelica lifted her arms and placed them around his neck as he kissed and nipped at her neck, his hands doing all the talking as he touched her, pleasured her, and played with her. Lost within Landon’s sensual touch, Angelica closed her eyes and let the brewing storm overhead rage as Landon spun her body out of control. Her mind whirled in a state of ecstasy as his hands roamed over her bare back, over her buttocks, and down the backs of her legs. Her knees involuntarily moved apart, willing him to travel to the juncture between her legs.

  “Touch me,” she whimpered as his hands moved to dip into her core.

  With the slam of thunder, she felt one powerful hand on her shoulder pushing her down, bending her over the porch railing, as the other hand pulled her hips backward toward him.

  Angelica lifted her face and felt the rain on her forehead, her cheeks. Her tongue licked the raindrops from her lips. Landon grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back, his lips planting a hard kiss on her shoulder, and then his teeth followed with an urgent nip… She whimpered as she felt her pussy spasm. Trying to reach back to him to pull him toward her, she heard him command her roughly, “Hold the railing.”

  Angelica obeyed immediately, her knees shaking. She only wanted to feel him inside her. Instead, the head of his cock traced the crack of her ass, teasing her wet slit, as it slid up and down her dark valley. She lifted onto her tiptoes, pushed back in a desperate attempt to get him inside her. Landon began to press the tip of his cock into her, and she froze in anticipation.

  Each bolt of lightning illuminated the porch as shadows flickered across her naked body bent over the railing in front of him. Then it happened. She felt the head of his shaft press into her needy pussy excruciatingly slow. Gasping now, she started begging him with her mind, her body, with everything she could think of to get him to go faster.

  With the next flash of lightning, Landon pushed in hard, deep, taking her by sweet surprise. Her pussy contracted around him and flooded him with her juices. She couldn’t stop herself now as she began to slam back against him. His balls smacked her inner thighs as Landon built up a rhythm, quickening his pace. The rain dripped down her face, her wet hair plastered in white waves on her forehead and down her back. A rivulet of water ran down her neck and back. His fingers traced its path in reverse as he grabbed her hair again, planting one hand on her shoulder to pull her back even harder onto him.

  Lightning struck and the thunder boomed spectacularly as she rocked her hips downward, bucking against him as she came in a roar. Landon kept pumping his cock into her, his wet body slapping hard against her backside until she was scarcely able to stand. One hand roamed across her breast and down to her clit, stroking her mercilessly as her knees shook. His finger rumbled across her clit, as a weakness spread from her core until the lighting struck. Then Landon slapped her clit, and Angelica screamed, only to have the thunder drown out her voice. His grip tightened, and Angelica knew Landon had lost all control. Hands grasped her hips roughly, and with one last plunge, Landon roared out his release, his hot semen mixing with her juices. Yet, Angelica wanted more, only she didn’t know what more was.

  * * * *

  Pisces stood under the cover of darkness of the back deck as he watched Landon and Angelica ride out the storm in glorious Technicolor. He would have given his left nut to join them, but she wasn’t ready to have him yet. It pained him that she allowed Landon so easily, but he understood, because they worked together, and Pisces knew Landon would be the first to have her. He didn’t begrudge his lover any of it, but still, he felt a small twinge of pain.

  Seeing that Landon was nowhere near done with their Princess, Pisces stayed hidden in the shadows as Landon picked Angelica up and carried her back into the cabin. Once they were inside, Pisces moved from shadows and walked over to one of the loungers. Ignoring the cold rain, he laid down on
the chair and let it wash over him. His body hard and needing release, Pisces took a hold of Henry and slowly started to stroke his best friend as he watched the best live-action porn movie ever made right before his eyes.

  There really needed to be something said about Landon and his suave moves, and Pisces knew that Angelica was in her bedroom with the champ. Thanks to Landon leaving the sliding glass door open, Pisces had a clear, undisturbed view of the bed that Landon had just placed Angelica on.

  God she was stunning. Her body slick with water, her hair gleamed as rain droplets shimmered in the night. Her flushed face and heavy breathing let Pisces know that she was receptive for more of what Landon was offering, and thank God for that, because poor Henry was about to explode if he didn’t get any external stimulation soon.

  “I want,” Angelica moaned, arching her back as Landon kissed her neck.

  “What, baby? What do you want?”

  When she didn’t reply right away, Pisces stopped stroking Henry so he could hear her, because if it were something he could do to help pave his way into her heart, he was not above throwing Landon under the bus, considering the man was where Pisces wanted to be.

  “I want…”

  “Tell me, baby. I’ll give you anything.”

  “I want to see you fuck Pisces.”

  Now, there were only a handful of things in the universe that could stop Pisces from playing with Henry, such as a bullet to his balls, a plague of incurable dick-eating bugs that ravaged his poor friend to nothingness, or worse… his mother visiting. But Pisces never imagined hearing his Princess Sugar-Britches saying she wanted to see Landon fuck him was on that particular list. Nope, the second those words left her luscious lips, Pisces hand fell from his best friend and refused to touch him ever again. It had to be the shock, because that was the only thing Pisces could think of. Shock of hearing and now knowing that Angelica wanted more, and that she was just as kinky as he was.

  That little vixen, Pisces thought as he grinned, and Henry stood stiffly at full mast, not even the cold rain or the blustering breeze able to sway him.

  “You want me to fuck Pisces?” Landon said, his expression one of shock.

  “Yes,” she murmured, Pisces barely able to hear her reply.

  “Am I not enough?” Landon asked, and Pisces wanted to beat him senseless.

  Dude! Shut the fuck up. She wants me to join in. This is what we’ve been waiting for. Don’t ruin it.

  Angelica scooted out from under Landon, getting up from the bed. She was thinking hard about something, and in Pisces’s mind, that was a bad thing. Never let a woman overthink, because when she does that, it’s always bad. Praying that Landon put a stop to it, Pisces held his breath.

  “Baby, why now? Why do you want me to fuck Pisces?”

  “I can’t rightly say,” she replied, then smiled, turning to him. “Curiosity maybe.”

  “You know we both want to make love to you, right?”

  “No…” she said, then took a deep breath and continued. “Well, I know you do now, and yeah, I’ve known Pisces has for a while, but what I don’t understand is why? Pisces I get, but you, you I don’t. We’ve worked together for two years now, and not once have you ever given me any indication of how you felt about me. Are you here now because you’re horny, because I’m leaving in two days, because you’re retiring and we’ll never see each other again? Help me out here, Landon, because I’m confused, scared, and really fucking this whole thing up.”

  Pisces sat motionless as Landon got up from the bed and walked up to Angelica. Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her into his embrace and said, “You’re not fucking anything up. And for the record, I’ve wanted you from the first moment I saw you, but I don’t sleep around with my partners, ever. That’s why I kept my distance from you. I tried to be professional, but I just couldn’t do it anymore. That’s why I’m retiring, and because of Pisces. I’m getting older, Ace, and before I leave this world, I want my happily ever after. I deserve it.”

  “You’re not old, Landon.”

  “Well, I’m not as young as I once was.”

  “So where does this leave us? You’re retiring, and I have to go back.”

  “I was hoping to convince you to stay here with me.”

  “And Pisces?”

  “Yeah,” Landon whispered.

  Pulling out of his arms, Angelica walked around the room. “Pisces and I don’t get along, Landon. If anything, I tolerate him for a few minutes at best. The man can be…trying.”

  Smiling Landon replied, “Nice save, Ace.”

  “Look, I don’t know what you expect me to do with this information. If it were just you, then maybe I could seriously consider it, but you’re talking about Pisces, too. He doesn’t even wear clothes for Christ’s sake.”

  “He has them. I’ve see them.”

  “Where, buried in the backyard?”

  “No, they are in his closet. Look, I know this is a lot to take in, but if you could just think about it before you make a decision, I would appreciate it.”

  “Well, if you want me to seriously think about it, I will need more data.”

  “What do you mean?”

  “I need to see exactly what I would be getting myself into.”

  “Okay?”

  “I need to see you and Pisces together…completely.”

  “Right now?”

  “Right now.”

  Pisces sat frozen listening to the conversation in the room before him. Thank the cosmos they couldn’t see him, because if they could, he was damn sure the conversation would have gone the other way. Instead, Angelica was willing to try, which was more than he ever hoped for. He knew it was a long shot, even from the beginning trying to get Angelica to warm up to him. He wasn’t the easiest person in the universe to get along with, but none of that ever stopped him from hoping.

  “I don’t even know if Pisces is awake,” Landon muttered.

  “He is,” Angelica replied.

  “How do you know?”

  “He’s been watching us this whole time. He’s outside on the lounger listening right now.”

  Well, if the past hour hadn’t made Pisces horny, definitely knowing that Angelica was all for him fucking Landon while she watched was the ultimate turn-on. Standing, Pisces walked into the bedroom. For once he kept his mouth shut and waited for someone to tell him this was a go or a no-go. Either way, the only way he was leaving this room was if Angelica specifically told him to, or if Henry came in her pussy. Of course, if the latter happened, hell itself wouldn’t be able to get him to leave.

  “You are such a peeping tom,” Landon said, running his hand through his wet hair.

  “The name’s Pisces, and I’ve never hidden my voyeuristic ways. I must say, though, it was beautiful to watch, the two of you, and I wouldn’t mind seeing it again.” He grinned at Landon, then turned to Angelica and asked, “Are you sure you’re ready for this? Because once we get started, I won’t be able to stop.”

  Her soft voice permeated the room like a caress as she whispered, “I’m sure.”

  Chapter Ten

  Angelica didn’t know why she suggested what she did, but the moment Pisces walked into the room, she felt surer about everything. It wasn’t that she was scared of what Landon and Pisces had. It was more wanting to know if she could handle seeing it. She wasn’t some naïve little girl. She knew men loved and fucked all the time. However it was the knowing and seeing that was different. So, with her mind made up, she got back on the bed and waited.

  Her whole life she conformed to society’s rules, hiding herself just so she could be accepted. Yet, in one night, she had tasted the forbidden, and now that she had a taste for it, she wanted more. She loved how Landon was so attentive with her on the deck, and she wasn’t done with him by a long shot, yet she wanted more. More stimulation, more everything.

  When she first walked into the cabin the other night and saw the two of them naked and Landon tied up, she knew what the
y had been doing. However, it was later that night when she actually heard them in the throes of passion. A passion she had only dreamed about but never acted on. If she had known that Landon wanted her, sexually, she hoped she would have had the courage to act upon it.

  Oh, who was she kidding? She wouldn’t have done shit!

  Thank God Landon did, because she would have spent the rest of her life wondering. Now that Angelics had him, she wanted more. Only now, it was the more she craved.

  Leaning against the pillows on the bed, Angelica watched as Pisces moved toward Landon, grabbed his face in his hands, and kissed him roughly. Angelica had seen men kiss before, yet it never did anything to her. Before she thought, oh that was sweet, but never, not once did seeing a man kiss another man turn her on. However, now was different. As Landon grabbed a hold of Pisces’s hair and fisted his dark locks tightly, Pisces moaned as his hands roamed over Landon’s body. It took everything in Angelica not to come right there.

  Her hands moved from the bed sheets to her breast, kneading and pinching her nipples. As Pisces deepened the kiss, her hands moved down her stomach, toward her aching pussy, her fingers touching and playing with her clit.

  Landon broke the kiss, and both men turned to look at her.

  “More,” she moaned, spreading her leg apart as her hand rubbed against her flesh vigorously.

  Time slowed as both men stood before her, their stiff cocks jutting out from their bodies, each leaking a pearly white liquid. One of them growled as both stepped forward, ready to pounce on her like animals in heat. Their virile natures egged on her desire of lust.

  Strangely, she was unafraid. If anything, she was more aroused that both men wanted her. She had never had one, let alone two men look at her with such powerful lust. The thought of having both of them in her body sent a tremor of excitement coursing in her veins.