Soldiers of Pearl 2: Healing Souls (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  She opened her eyes just as his tongue played with her belly ring and wiggled the gold hoop, he trailed it along her mound to her pussy as he lifted her thighs higher. She tilted her head back, thrust upward as his tongue stroked her cunt and she laid her thighs against his cheeks and shoulders.

  It felt so good she moaned aloud and wiggled beneath him. He had a very talented tongue.

  In a flash, her legs were pressed wider over his shoulders as he used mouth, fingers, and tongue to explore her pussy. The swirls of his tongue along her lips and then plundering in and out of her cunt had her panting for air. He added a finger, thrust it into her, and then smoothed her cream along her puckered hole. She felt sensitive, needy as she called out his name.

  “Blade. Oh God, Blade, please,” she begged, and he thrust a finger into her ass as he suckled her clit. She nearly shot up off the bed, but the others were there to hold her down and to add to her pleasure when she came. She shook from another orgasm as Blade slurped at her cream.

  “You taste so sweet, Cora. So fucking sweet,” Blade told her.

  He continued to feast on her, and she kept begging him to take her. She was losing her mind and getting to the point where she wanted to scream for him to fuck her already when he paused and looked down at her. She locked gazes with him, and suddenly he looked scared. Holy shit. Blade looked worried.

  “It’s okay. Take her. Make her yours just like we did. We’re in this together,” Beau told Blade, and there was some sort of uncertainty going on here, and something clicked inside of Cora. A memory of a conversation. Something about a woman hurting Blade. Someone broke his heart, made this strong, superior man hesitate to make love to her.

  “I want you, Blade. I need you too. Forget about her. She’s in the past just like Anthony,” Cora told him as tears filled her eyes. He squinted at her and looked upset.

  “Cora, I—”

  “Take me. Make love to me. Make me yours. I need you, Blade. I need all of you. Please, Blade. Together we can get through anything,” she said, and he lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her deeply. A moment later she felt his cock at her entrance and him easing the long, thick muscle into her pussy. She gripped his shoulders and kissed his cheeks, his neck as he filled her up in one smooth stroke. They both moaned, and he held himself within her.

  “Never like this. You’re heaven. You’re perfect.” He began a series of long, deep thrusts that bound their bodies and their hearts as one. She felt emotional, protective of him and the others, which was so strange considering that she was the needy one. Then it hit her that they were needy too in their own ways. Somehow she had the ability, the things they needed to heal and move on, and that gave her confidence and joy.

  “Mine. You’re mine,” Blade chanted as he lifted up and thrust into her hard and fast. He needed to claim her and wash the demons away, and she was more than willing to be everything he needed. He called out her name. He chanted it and thrust over and over again, and she felt her body tighten and explode.

  “Blade!” she cried out, and he followed suit. He rocked his hips and gripped her tight. She was in love with him, with them. Life was never going to be the same again. They claimed every part of her, and there was no turning back. She prayed this would last forever and that she and her children were finally safe.

  Chapter 8

  He sharpened the hunting knife over and over again until it could slice a string as he dropped it over the blade. Anthony Perrone was an hour from the Town of Pearl, just waiting, planning his attack and anything and everything that could stand in the way of his final mission. They were going to die. He had a right to see his children, to be their father, but that was all taken away from him by the lies his bitch spread. She destroyed his chances at freedom. On the run from cops, always having to look over his shoulder, he finally decided to remain nearby and plan his revenge.

  She wouldn’t see it coming. He’d make her watch as he slit her sister’s throat and then her mother’s. Then he’d have Cora one more time. He’d beat her until she was so weak and bloody that she’d wish for death to come. He’d leave her dying and knowing that he took his children with him and there was nothing she could do. He was the man. He was the one in charge and not her.

  He inhaled, the stench of death filled his nostrils, and he knew he would need to get rid of the bodies soon. Coming across this cabin in the woods and learning the couple wasn’t expected to return home for the summer gave him the perfect opportunity. Country people were stupid. They told strangers their business, and never even thought that someone might be setting them up. When he engaged in conversation with the man at the local grocery store thirty minutes from the woods, he sensed the opportunity. Anthony found out that he and his wife were taking the summer off from work and responsibility to live off the land and knew it was his lucky day. Anthony asked all the right questions. Any family gonna come visit? Are there any other cabins around yours? Any rangers checking in from time to time? It was easy and they were stupid.

  He would dispose of them tonight, when the sun went down, and far enough away from the cabin that he wouldn’t have to smell them any longer.

  He glanced around at the place. It was rustic but clean. He would need to find another place. An abandoned one where he could keep the kids and get to know them. He would explain how their mother took them from him and how bad of a person she truly was. They would understand. It was nothing a firm hand couldn’t teach.

  He looked out toward the window. Time was running out. He needed to get the rest of his plan in motion. Would Roland pull through and show up to help him? They were friends for a long time. He hooked him up with jobs, and he was one of his main guards. Plus, he wanted revenge too. Kever was like a brother to Roland. He would be happy to get his hands on Arabella. Hell, he might even demand to taker her and the mother out on his own.

  Anthony smirked as he played with the hunting knife and imagined all the things he would do to Cora when he captured her.

  Maybe in honor of Kever, I’ll skin her alive?

  He licked his lips as he thought about it and waved the knife slowly through the air as if practicing how he would do it. He smiled.

  Soon. Very soon.

  * * * *

  Cora awoke to the feel of lips and tongue exploring her belly ring and her hip where the tattoo was. She felt the chill in the air as her nipples hardened and she knew the covers were gone that were placed over her a while ago. She opened her eyes and could barely see the two men kissing her, caressing her, and now smiling. She knew immediately they were Asher and Avery.

  Her belly tightened and did a series of flip-flops as she smirked at them.

  “What are you doing?” she asked, amazed at how seductive she sounded.

  They continued to explore her and then used their big, warm hands to caress her thighs wider open. The cool air aroused her pussy, and she shivered.

  “Don’t worry, baby, we’ll warm you up,” Asher said and then licked a line from her belly to her breast, taking a nipple into his mouth. He swirled his tongue over and over again as she cupped his head and hair. He was so handsome and sexy. His dirty-blond hair was nearly to his shoulders. His brown eyes were transfixed on her nipple as he suckled and pulled repeatedly.

  She was caught off guard as Avery trailed fingers up her inner groin and right to her pussy. He pressed a finger into her wet cunt and she tilted her head back and moaned.

  “That’s it, baby. Open wide for your men,” Avery said and then lowered between her legs. He licked along where his fingers stroked, arousing her further.

  “We want to make love to you, baby. I need to feel that pussy of yours. I bet it’s just as amazing as this mouth,” Avery told her as he ran a finger over her lips. He leaned down and kissed her, igniting amazing feelings within her.

  “I want you too.”

  Asher sat up, pulling his fingers from her pussy as Avery replaced them with his own. He stroked her as both men spread her thighs wider.

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sp; Avery leaned toward her breast, suckled a nipple, then twirled his tongue along the areola. “We want to take you together,” he told her. The thought of the twins taking her now made her feel like they wanted her to really bind to them and be one. Avery, with his short, crew-cut, dirty-blond hair winked at her as he licked her pussy.

  “Oh yes. Yes, I want to,” she said. Avery stroked his fingers and tongue into her pussy, making her rock her hips. He pulled one finger out as he adjusted his body between her legs.

  “You taste so fucking delicious,” he said and then pressed his finger against her lips while he held her gaze with and intense expression. She opened and licked the digit, feeling sexy, wild, and amazed at how these men all seemed to relish her body and bringing her pleasure. She never would have thought that tasting her own cream off of Avery’s fingers would send her into another level of desire. But it did, and suddenly she felt sexy and acted the part.

  Avery chuckled.

  “I told you she has a naughty side. We’ll get it out of her,” Asher said and smiled then rose form the bed.

  Avery lifted her up and the rolled to his back, making her straddle his hips. He cupped both breasts, brought them together, and licked along the cleavage. He then feasted on each breast and nipple, pulling, suckling, tugging until cream dripped form her cunt. She lifted up, reached between them, and gripped his thick cock.

  “Take me inside of you. Ride me, baby. Show me how badly you need me,” Avery demanded, and she complied. She adjusted her position, aligned his cock with her wet pussy, and pressed downward. She exhaled and he moaned.

  “Hell yeah. I love it. I love being inside of you.”

  She gasped as she felt the cool liquid hit her anus and then Asher’s thick finger pressing into her. He leaned against her back as he pumped fingers into her ass as Avery thrust up into her cunt. He kissed her neck, nibbled on the sensitive flesh making her moan.

  “I can’t wait to fuck this ass. Avery and I have fantasized about taking you like this. You’re so fucking beautiful, baby. Do you know how much you turn me on?” Asher asked her, stroking her ass with his fingers while Avery thrust deeper.

  “No,” she moaned.

  “Well, we’re going to show you how wild and needy you make us. I’ve got a lot of fantasies about you.” He pressed her shoulders down and then smacked her ass.

  “Asher!” she exclaimed. Both men chuckled. Before she could reprimand him Avery reached up and pinched her nipple. She gasped and pressed her hands over his shoulders as she rocked her hips, his cock deep in her pussy. Behind her, Asher squeezed then smacked her ass again.

  “Fuck, she’s so fucking tight. She’s gonna come, Asher. Get that dick in her ass now, bro,” Avery yelled at his brother.

  “I don’t know if Cora’s ready yet,” he teased and pumped his fingers into her ass.

  Cora could feel that pull and sensation as her eyes began to lose focus.

  “Please, Asher. I want you to,” she begged.

  “Oh, baby, that’s fucking hot.” Avery grabbed a gentle hold of her hair in his fist as he whispered his words against her mouth. He licked her lips then plunged his tongue in deep. Avery cupped her breasts and pulled. She was overwhelmed with their double-team operation.

  “You want it now?” Asher asked her.

  “Yes,” she moaned.

  He gently released her and pulled his fingers from her ass and replaced them with his cock.

  She felt the mushroom top press firmly against her puckered hole. The sensations were electrifying. She shook and tried to remain calm, but she wanted it. She now craved the sensation of two, even three cocks inside of her claiming her at once.

  “Please, Asher,” she begged as he pressed a little deeper, taking his time.

  “If you don’t do it then I will.” The sound of Cason’s voice filled the room as he came strolling inside.

  Cora’s only care was to feel Asher move deeper and fill her up.

  He chuckled and then gripped her around the waist and thrust fully into her ass. Both him and Avery moaned, but she cried out and nearly collapsed forward.

  “Hold on, baby, we’re taking you for a ride,” he said, and then he and Asher began a series of thrusts into her body. When Asher pulled out, Avery thrust in. Over and over again they took turns bringing her higher and higher until she felt the touch to her cheek. She opened her eyes and saw Cason holding his cock in his hand, stroking it.

  She licked her lips, and his eyes glazed over. Leaning forward, she licked him from base to tip then twirled her tongue over the muscle over and over.

  “Stop teasing him,” Asher demanded, and she opened wide and took Cason’s cock into her mouth.

  And so it began, a series of thrusts, her body filled to capacity and that burning, electrifying feeling warning her she was about to come.

  “Fuck, baby, you feel so good. Damn,” Avery said and came inside of her.

  “Oh,” she moaned as she rocked her hips and tried to maintain control of everything that was happening her.

  “Fuck,” Asher said as he thrust again and again. She suckled Cason harder, and he moaned and then began to move into her mouth. She felt like she might gag, and he eased back but then pushed into her mouth further as he held her hair and head then came. She loved this connection.

  Cason fell back, pulling from her mouth, cursing about how good it felt, and then Avery wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her back. Avery got out from underneath her, and Asher gave orders.

  “On your hands on knees,” he told her, and she did. She didn’t know how she did it, but she did with shaking legs and all. He moved behind her, thrusting into her ass with long, slow strokes.

  “So fucking good. I love this ass, baby. I own this ass,” he chanted. He was so wild. She felt his hand cup her breast from underneath and pinch her nipple. She moaned and counterthrust as her pussy began to ache with need.

  “Touch yourself. Finger fuck that pussy, baby,” he ordered.

  She had never done any such thing before. Plus, how did he know she was needy down there? He was older. They all were, and that experience was definitely showing in this bedroom. It made her feel important, special, aroused, and not so experienced at all. She loved him for it as she reached lower and touched her pussy with her own fingers.

  “Oh God, Asher. Please,” she said, pushing her ass back against his cock as she finger fucked her own cunt. In and out, she felt her cream drip, her pussy lips swell, and she wanted more.

  “Please,” she begged.

  “I’m there, baby. I’m fucking there,” he said, and she felt his cock thicken just as Beau came into the room.

  “What do we have here?” he asked, and Asher came, holding himself within her as he moaned and shook, filling her.

  * * * *

  Beau could hear the guys making love to Cora from down the hallway. It aroused him instantly and made him want to join in. It was strange how he and Blade left the room for the others to care for Cora. They both needed to digest the evening and all that took place. It seemed to Beau that Blade was still having the most difficult time. He hoped he wouldn’t pull back.

  Avery eased his body from Cora’s, and Beau lifted her up, turned her around onto her back, and caressed her cheeks. “You okay, baby?” he asked her.

  “No,” she said, and his eyes scrunched up and the others quickly gathered around her, filled with concern.

  “Did we hurt you?” Avery asked.

  “No.”

  “Then what is it?” Asher asked her.

  She ran her hands down her body to her pussy and rubbed her clit.

  “I need to come again. I feel all swollen and needy,” she admitted and then closed her eyes and shyly tried to turn.

  Beau caressed her thighs.

  “I’ll take care of that for you, baby. All you need to do is ask and we’ll help ease that ache.” He leaned down and kissed her. When she wrapped her arms around his neck and shoulders, he felt so desirable and needed, it
made his heart ache.

  He reached back with one hand and pressed his boxers down and off of him. He stepped out of them as he explored her mouth, her chin, and then her breasts with his tongue and teeth.

  He licked long her belly and she lowered her arms and ran her soft, delicate palms against his cheeks.

  “I got ya, baby. You’re all mine,” he whispered and then aligned his cock with her pussy and pressed into her fully.

  Cora tilted her head back as she held on to his shoulders and wrapped her legs around him best she could. She was too petite to lock her legs behind him as he rocked his hips and thrust into her faster and faster. She was moaning, and her eyes were closed.

  “Look at me, baby. I want to see you come. I want to see how fucking hot you look when you let go and your tits are bouncing as I fuck this wet, sexy pussy.”

  “Oh!” she moaned, and he felt her vaginal muscles tighten on his cock and he grunted.

  “Hell yeah, our woman loves the dirty talk,” Avery said.

  “She needs to start talking dirty too,” Asher told them.

  “We’ll teach her all about that,” Cason said, caressing the hair from her cheeks.

  “Oh God. Oh,” she moaned again as she shook and came hard over his cock. Beau increased his thrusts and sought out his own relief now that Cora had hers. In and out, he pounded into her, rocking the bed, making her moan and shake her head side to side.

  “Oh God Beau, you’re so wild. You feel so hard. I can’t take it.”

  “You will,” Asher and Avery said together, and Cason chuckled. But Beau could only focus on the feel of Cora’s pussy sucking his cock hard. One, two, three more fast strokes and he came hard. He felt dizzy and unbalanced as he released his seed into her womb and knew without a doubt that he was in love with Cora.