Just a Taste [Merricks, Montana 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by McKinlay Thomson

  “Play fair, babe,” he told her. “You practically strangle my cock when you do that. You’re so tight.”

  “Please move,” she said. “I need you to move.”

  “All you had to do was ask,” he answered, and pumped his hips back and forth. His big hands grabbed her hips and he used it to move her back and forth as he drove in and out of her body.

  Her breasts jiggled and bounced beneath her, and her nipples rubbed on the smooth sheets and they swung. It added a whole new sensation and Emily felt another orgasm quickly approaching.

  “God yes,” she said. “Feels so good. Harder, please, harder.”

  “As you wish,” Hawk said and pulled her hips back hard as he rammed into her. His balls slapped against her clit and Emily closed her eyes as sensation washed over her body. She was so close, but something was preventing her from falling over into the ecstasy she knew was waiting.

  “Please,” she begged, but didn’t know what she was begging for.

  Hawk slammed into her again and again, their bodies slapping together. The noise was loud in the room and Emily thought she might be embarrassed later at the boisterous, rough sex they were having.

  “Come for me, babe,” Hawk said, and he slapped her ass cheek once, twice. The heat ripped through her backside and into her pussy and Emily screamed as her body exploded. Pleasure ripped through her, starting at her core and spreading through her body like wildfire.

  Hawk slammed into her one last time and held her hips against him as he roared his release and spilled himself into the condom. He was so hot she could feel his heat through the latex, warming her insides and branding her body as his.

  They collapsed on the bed in a pile and Emily panted, her chest rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath. Hawk moved away and she felt his softening cock slide from her tender channel. He didn’t go far, and soon she was cocooned in Hawk’s and Wolf’s arms.

  “I need a shower,” she told them when she had finally recovered enough to speak. She untangled herself from their arms and legs and padded down the steps of the ridiculously large bed.

  “Let’s have one together,” Hawk said. “I’ll wash your back, if you wash mine.”

  “Lame,” Emily said, smiling. “How old are you?”

  She fled to the bathroom, as Hawk roared and chased her. She wasn’t scared. It was playful and fun, and she knew what pleasure awaited when Hawk caught her.

  He opened the door and stomped in, but Emily wasn’t fooled by his gruff demeanor. She put her hands on her hips and stared back at him, taunting the Dom and practically demanding he take her in hand.

  “You are being bratty, sub,” he told her. “Do you know what happens to bratty subs around here?”

  “They get spanked?” she asked cheerfully.

  “They get spanked, plugged, and thrown in the cage for time out,” he replied, and then a thought occurred to her. How many subs had they had in that room and put in that cage? She didn’t like the idea of that at all. She didn’t really have a right to ask, they weren’t together at the time, but jealousy wasn’t an emotion that agreed.

  “Just how many subs have you had in that room?” she asked, not wanting to know the answer, but needing to know at the same time.

  “None,” Hawk replied. “You are the first submissive to step foot in that room and you will be the last.”

  “But—” she started. Wolf walked into the room and cut her off as he spoke.

  “But nothing, kitten,” he said. “We were saving that room for the submissive we intend to keep.”

  “That would be you, babe,” Hawk added.

  “I don’t understand,” she said. “You have subs chasing you everywhere.”

  “We have been with plenty of women,” Wolf told her. “But none outside the club and none in that room.”

  “Let’s have that shower,” Hawk said. “Then we can rest before dinner.”

  Emily didn’t reply and stepped under the spray of water when Hawk told her it was warm enough. The shower was huge and had three different spouts shooting out water at different angles from three sides. It meant that they all got to have water, and Emily had never felt such luxury as the stream pounded against her back.

  A deep shelf lined one side just above her, hip height, and she couldn’t fathom what its purpose was. It was too big just to hold shampoo and soap, but it didn’t trouble her long as her thoughts drifted back to their words.

  They had been saving that room for her? It was hard to believe, especially when Wolf had put up such a big fight. He had wanted nothing to do with her and now he was saying they wanted to keep her.

  “Turn around and I will wash your hair,” Wolf said. She slowly turned, and that put her face to face with Hawk’s sexy body. Emily reached out and ran her hand down his muscled chest and over his flat stomach as she felt Wolf’s fingers work the shampoo into her hair. She ran her hand around his back and over his butt and Hawk stood there and let her explore his body.

  She rinsed her hair and grabbed the soap and started to run the soap over Hawk’s chest and down to his cock. It was starting to sit to attention and Emily fell to her knees for a closer inspection.

  Emily felt Wolf move in closer and she looked over at his hard length and then back at Hawk’s. Hawk’s was longer than Wolf’s, but not as thick, and Wolf’s had a deep purple mushroom head, while Hawks remained pink from base to tip.

  She cleaned them both with soap and rinsed them, one in each hand. She slowly worked them in her fists and heard them both groan. Moving in closer, she flicked her tongue against the slit in Hawk’s cock and felt it jump in her hand. He tasted slightly salty and a whole lot of male, and Emily repeated the action.

  Emily swirled her tongue around the head and licked it from base to tip, before taking the length inside her mouth. She pumped Wolf cock in her hand as she hollowed her cheeks and gave Hawk head.

  “Fuck,” Hawk said. “That’s it, babe. Take me.”

  Emily felt Hawk’s cock grow in her mouth seconds before his seed shot out and filled her mouth. She swallowed rapidly and sucked him until she felt him soften again before pulling away.

  She released Hawk’s cock and looked over at Wolf’s large, angry-looking erection. Emily shifted on her knees and kissed the scar on his hip before she swiped the leaking head. He tasted saltier that Hawk, but the difference didn’t bother her. She sucked him to the back of her throat and swallowed around him and heard him groan.

  He liked what she was doing, so it was a surprise to her when he pulled away and moved out of her reach.

  “Stand up, kitten,” he said. “I need to be inside you again.”

  She slowly got to her feet and stood to face Wolf in all his sexy, naked glory. He wasted no time pulling her into his arms and lifting her off her feet. She quickly discovered the use for the shelf as her bottom hit the cold tiles and Wolf pushed her legs up and back.

  “You are so sexy,” he said and slammed into her. She wrapped her hips around her back and drew him closer as he started to move in and out. Her tender body was rare, but Emily didn’t care as his cock filled her up, and she was soon hanging on the edge of another fiery orgasm. She had never had sex in the shower before and the reality was fulfilling all her fantasies.

  “Please, Sir,” she said. “I’m so close.”

  “Come for me.” Wolf reached down and pinched her clit and Emily flew.

  She shook and trembled as wave after wave of ecstasy raced through her body. Emily threw her head back and groaned, her pussy tightening and releasing on Wolf’s cock. Her back arched and she pushed her breasts toward his chest.

  Wolf soon followed, and with a mighty bellow, he grabbed her hips and pounded into her one last time, spilling his seed in her body, leaving them both spent and drained of energy.

  “Wow,” she said. “Shower sex is incredible.”

  “We have so much more to show you,” Wolf said. He leaned forward and captured her mouth. The kiss was sweet and tender and
Emily melted into it. She was disappointed when he pulled back and helped her off the ledge.

  “Let’s get clean,” Hawk said. “Did you want to go to Stephie’s for dinner?”

  “Sounds good,” Emily replied. All she really wanted to do was sleep until tomorrow and maybe have sex again, but she knew her Doms, and they loved nothing better than to make sure she was properly fed.

  Emily cleaned up and let Hawk towel her dry. She didn’t bother with clothes as she padded up the stairs to the bed and flopped down into the cool sheets. Wrapped in her men’s arms, she was just drifting on when a thought hit her with the weight of a freight train. Wolf hadn’t used a condom.

  * * * *

  Emily padded around Wolf and Hawk’s apartment without a stitch of clothing on. Wolf had turned up the heat so she didn’t get cold, but she still felt awkward. She didn’t think she would ever get used to having her jiggly bits on display, especially in front of two of the hottest men she had ever known.

  The only consolation was that Wolf and Hawk seemed to like it. Wolf had given her a satisfied grunt and then went back to reading the paper, but Hawk had pulled her into his arms and kissed her until she couldn’t see straight.

  Now she was exploring the apartment and trying to figure out what naked submissives did when their Doms were occupied. She thought about helping Hawk in the kitchen, but she didn’t want to get burned. They were going to go out to eat, but had decided against it. Wolf said it would be safer in the apartment and she had to agree.

  The rock incident had done a number on her nerves and she wasn’t quite ready to face the world yet knowing that someone was out there that had a grudge against her.

  Emily walked into Wolf’s office and took in the masculine décor. It had a huge wooden desk in the center of the room and a large leather chair. One whole wall was lined with bookshelves and the opposite wall was an enormous glass window. Luckily the window had the blinds drawn or Emily might have been caught in the nude.

  Looking over the book on the shelf, Emily stopped when she kicked something soft on the ground. A purple-colored pillow had been placed on the floor and it took Emily a while to realize what it was doing there. Then it clicked. Some Doms liked their subs to sit on cushions at their feet. Did Wolf want her to do that now?

  She could give it a go. It might help Wolf understand just how serious she was when it came to being their sub. Emily padded back into the living room and found the same purple-colored pillow on the floor. Picking it up, she walked over to where Wolf rested on the sofa with his bare feet on the coffee table.

  Plopping by his legs, she lowered herself down at sat with her legs crossed and waited. Wolf let out another grunt of approval and continued to read the paper. Now what? Emily thought. Was that it? She just sat here and did nothing?

  She really couldn’t see what all the fuss was about, but Sarah had told her once how much James liked her naked and sitting by his feet. She said that it helped him relax after a shitty day and he would stroke her hair and sometime pull her onto his lap for a cuddle.

  Emily sighed. She would just have to be patient and see what Wolf did. Not much apparently. Emily stared to pull at a loose thread on her cushion and put her chin in her palm. This was really boring and she sighed again.

  Wolf’s sigh was a lot louder than hers and had her looking up at him.

  “Was there something you wanted, pet?” he asked, looking down at her with his stunning green eyes. She could get lost in those eyes.

  “No,” she said. “Just sitting here.”

  “Happy as that makes me,” Wolf told her. “You are wiggling around and sighing. Come up here.”

  Wolf patted his lap and Emily all but jumped of the floor to plop on his lap. He let out a small grunt as her weight hit his stomach, but he didn’t say anything and Emily snuggled down into his arms with her head resting on his shoulder.

  This felt better, it felt right and Emily closed her eyes and just enjoyed being in Wolfs arms, even if she was naked and he was fully dressed.

  “Better?” he asked, kissing her on the forehead. It made her feel cherished and Emily sighed again, only this time it wasn’t out of boredom.

  “Much,” she replied.

  Emily lay on Wolf’s lap for what felt like at least an hour before Hawk came into the room. He sat down on the sofa next to them and pulled Emily’s feet onto his lap. It seemed she would find herself in this position often, and Emily didn’t say she minded. Hawk’s hand did amazing things to her feet and calves.

  “Dinner should be ready in about ten,” Hawk said. “How do you feel, babe?”

  “I’m good,” she answered, not really sure what he was asking.

  “Not sore anywhere?” he asked. “We didn’t go easy on you.”

  Emily felt herself blush at his words. They had gone hard in the bedroom, but she hadn’t taken a back seat. She had given as good as she got and egged them on to go faster and harder, and she had enjoyed every minute. Now she was embarrassed by her wantonness and really didn’t want to discuss it, but she knew they wouldn’t let it go until she answered their questions.

  “A little tender,” she replied. “But I feel better than I have in a long time.”

  “After dinner I will run you a bath to soak in,” Hawk told her.

  “But I’m already clean,” she said. “We showered, remember?”

  “Are you arguing with your Dom, kitten?” Wolf asked. “You will receive a spanking before your bath, if you are.”

  “Nope,” Emily replied quickly. “Absolutely no argument here. A bath sounds lovely.”

  “Brat,” Wolf said and went back to reading his paper. Emily laid her head back down and moaned as Hawk massaged her feet. She had almost drifted off again when she heard the doorbell go.

  Hawk stood up to answer it and Emily tried to jump off Wolf’s lap, but he wouldn’t let her. She didn’t want anyone to see her naked and was on the verge of panic.

  “Settle down,” Wolf said. “No one will see you naked but Hawk and me. You have to trust us, even if that means staying on my lap naked while we answer the door.”

  Hawk walked back in the room alone and Emily let out the breath she had been holding. She trusted them, she did, but it was hard, especially when she was naked and someone might catch her. She would die of embarrassment, she was sure.

  “Get your robe on, babe,” Hawk told her. “It’s your brothers.”

  “What?” she asked. “All of them? Here?”

  “Yes,” he replied. “So, if you don’t want to get caught in your birthday suit, I’d go and put something on.”

  Emily squealed and ran off to get dressed. What on earth were her brothers doing here? And how did they even know? She didn’t like this. They pushed away anyone who even looked like they were going to ask her on a date and she had finally got Wolf to accept her. She didn’t want her Neanderthal brothers ruining this for her now.

  Emily threw on her pants and shirt and fumbled with the buttons before hightailing it back to the living room. She didn’t like the sight that greeted her. Wolf hadn’t moved from his spot on the sofa and hadn’t even put down his paper.

  Her three brothers stood in the middle of the room looking like they were ready for a fight and weren’t going until they got to punch someone. She had seen the look many times before. It usually ended badly.

  “What are you doing here?” she snapped.

  “Emily,” Wolf said his voice deep. “Is that any way to greet guests?”

  “No, Sir,” she replied. “But they aren’t guests. They are my idiot brothers.”

  “Hey,” Ryan said. “I take offense to that.”

  “It’s the truth,” Emily said back and crossed her arms over her chest.

  “Enough,” Austin said. “Emily, grab your things. You are coming home with us.”

  Emily felt a little growl rattle in her throat and prepared herself for a fight. She wasn’t going anywhere and they needed to get the hell out of her business and fas
t.

  “No,” she replied. “I’m not. I am a grown woman and I am more than capable of choosing who I spend my time with. You need to leave and mind your own fucking business.”

  “Language, kitten,” Wolf said. “That’s ten.”

  “He made me,” Emily argued.

  “Let’s make it twenty, shall we?” Wolf said.

  “You are not spanking our sister,” Tyler said.

  “She isn’t for this lifestyle,” Austin added. “I thought you knew that and were staying away.”

  “That’s gross,” Ryan told them. “She’s our baby sister.”

  Emily wanted to scream. She was so sick of people telling her she wasn’t good enough for a D/s relationship. She wasn’t some little miss that needed her big brothers to decide her life, and if she wanted to have a kinky-ass relationship, she was going to have it.

  “Emily made her decision when she snuck into my club and put herself up for auction,” Wolf said. Emily groaned. Why did he have to bring that up?

  “You did what?” Austin yelled. “That club is off-limits. It always has been. What has come over you? This is Holly, Kate, and Sarah’s influence.”

  “We need to talk to their men,” Tyler said. “They need to rein their women in.”

  “As much as I agree,” Hawk added. “Emily is strong-willed and has a mind of her own.”

  “Emily is ours,” Wolf said. “It is our right and privilege to protect your sister and make sure she stays healthy and happy. You don’t need to worry about her welfare.”

  “I’m not letting my sister have a relationship with a Dom,” Tyler said. “You need to go back to ignoring her.”

  “Two Doms,” Ryan added.

  “I am head of this family,” Austin said. “I don’t give my permission to date my sister. Now, Emily, do as you are told, we are leaving.”

  That was enough for her. She wasn’t going to listen to this shit a minute longer. She was taking a stand once and for all, and if that meant cutting her brothers from her life, then that was what she was going to do.