Cowboy Rough [Men for Hire 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Jane Jamison

  “Why?”

  “I want to suck Collin off while you and West fuck me, sir.”

  “Sounds like a plan to me,” quipped Collin.

  Joe groaned and pulled out of her. “Lay her down, West.”

  She was on the blanket a moment later with West lying behind her and Joe lying in front of her and straddling one of her legs as he held the other over his arm. He gritted his teeth as he thrust into her, the muscles in his massive chest rippling with his effort.

  West pushed her butt cheeks apart and pushed his cock back inside her ass. He dug his fingers into her flesh and held on, his panting breaths matching Joe’s.

  Collin moved closer and supported her head as she drew his cock inside her mouth. He rocked back and forth, moving because she couldn’t. She wrapped her tongue around him and sucked as hard as she could.

  Giving them pleasure gave her pleasure. The realization of that almost brought her to tears. Their happiness was as valued as hers.

  She whipped her tongue around Collin’s cock as she felt him contract. He wouldn’t last much longer.

  West’s and Joe’s grunts as they rammed into her had grown increasingly louder. She broke away from Collin for a moment to look at the other men. Both of them had their eyes closed, intense expressions on their faces. Their rock-hard bodies appeared to have grown even harder as they put all their effort, all their strength, into loving her. Their six-pack abs rippled as they moved their hips. The muscles in their legs showed as they strained to support themselves even as their thrusts grew faster and with greater force.

  She took Collin back in her mouth, but almost as soon as she tightened her mouth around him, he cried out and pulled away. He fell back, covering his cock with one of the cloths that had gotten dropped to the floor.

  Joe’s eyes were open as he watched Collin groan out his release. He pulled his lips back into a snarl that spoke of how hard he was trying not to let go.

  She reached down and cupped his balls. His eyes widened and he shook his head, warning her that her touch was the final thing that had brought his restraint to an end. He moaned, then thrust into her again.

  His cock struck her G-spot, forcing her to turn his balls loose as she fell back and cried out another climax. This one, more forceful than the other, thundered outward from her pussy to shake her entire body. She cried out again as Joe sent his seed into her. Her juices flowed over her as his climax warmed her insides.

  “Shit. I don’t want it to end—” West pushed into her again, his cock feeling like it would push through to her abdomen. He groaned and fell away, out of her vision.

  Sienna lay on the blanket, perspiration covering her body as the men surrounded her. Collin pulled her head into his lap, cradling it with his hands as Joe and West moved beside her and caressed her body.

  Collin smiled down at her. “That was fucking fantastic.”

  She didn’t know what to say, so she returned his smile with one of her own.

  “I’ll never think of a horse trailer in the same way.” West chuckled as he took her hands and pulled the hog tie from her wrists.

  West bent her leg and slid his palm along her thigh, stroking her as though she was the most precious person in the world. “This isn’t the place where I’d hoped to bring the subject up, but I think it’s the time for it.”

  “What are you talking about?” She grinned and couldn’t help but say the rest. “Sir?”

  “No more calling us sir. Not for this discussion.”

  At once fear gripped her and brought her to a sitting position. Would he tell her that what had just happened was a one-time thing? Had Joe jumped the gun without asking West or Collin how they felt about her? She steeled herself against the awful idea.

  Please. Don’t let him say it meant nothing. I don’t think I can take it if he says that.

  Chapter Seven

  West checked with Joe and Collin, and when they didn’t say not to go ahead, he took the plunge. It was crazy, of course, feeling the way they did so fast, but he wasn’t about to question their good fortune.

  “Look, Sienna, we need to tell you something.”

  She cast her gaze down and when she brought it back up, he was shocked to see fear in her eyes.

  He took her hand, using his grip as the lifeline she needed. “No, it’s not bad. Or at least, I hope you don’t think it’s bad.”

  Joe groaned then let out an exasperated noise. “Will you get on with it?”

  Despite his irritated sound, did Joe just give her a secretive glance? Had Joe already done or said something to her? Sienna visibly relaxed.

  “Give me a chance, man.” He wouldn’t let Joe push him. “Anyway, we want you to know that what happened between us isn’t about good sex. Er, at least not only about good sex.”

  “It isn’t?”

  The hope in her tone was unmistakable. “No way. This is strange and I don’t understand it any more than you probably do, but we feel like there’s a special rapport between us.” He motioned to his friends. “Between all four of us.”

  She cast a sidelong look at Joe and again West got the impression that they shared a secret. “Joe already told me that you guys want to share one woman. Is that what you mean?”

  Why do I feel like I’m playing catch up?

  “Yes and no.” He ran his hand up her arm before skimming his thumb over her lower lip. Just that one touch was already making his cock start to grow again. But he couldn’t get distracted. What had to be said had to get said.

  “We do want one woman to share. But not just for today or tonight or tomorrow. Aw, hell. Do you understand what I’m getting at?”

  “I’m not sure.”

  He couldn’t help but search her. She definitely knew something. “We’ve always had a dream of having one woman who would be ours for the rest of our lives.”

  She giggled and Joe snorted out a chuckle. “I know. Joe told me.”

  What else had Joe told her? Was that why Joe wanted to speed things along? Because he’d already talked with her?

  “I told her about that and about our dream of owning our own ranch. So get to the punch line, West. We’re all going to get old and gray by the time you’re finished.”

  He scrutinized Joe, positive now that he was spinning his wheels. But he forged ahead anyway. “Okay, to cut to the finish line, we want you to be that woman. We want you to be our woman, today, tomorrow and every day after that.”

  He hadn’t surprised her, that was for sure. She’d already heard it from Joe.

  But what had she told Joe? If she’d turned him down, wouldn’t Joe have mentioned it? Or had she put Joe off, giving his cousin false hope?

  All of a sudden, he wasn’t ready to hear her answer. If she said no, he didn’t think his heart could take it. He could face down a raging bull, fight any man in the world, but to hear her reject them would have done him in.

  He shook his head, hoping she wouldn’t see the fear that had taken hold of him. “Don’t answer anything right now. It’s a huge decision and one you should make after we’ve gotten this Big Dan garbage taken care of. Until then, let it simmer.”

  “That’s what I suggested she do, too.”

  West felt like punching Joe. “You could’ve saved me the pain of going through this, you jerk.”

  “And miss watching you squirm? Hell, no.”

  Figures.

  West pushed his irritation aside. Needing to touch her, yet almost afraid to do so, he leaned over and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. “Let’s get dressed and head back to the trailer before someone finds us. We’ll talk about this again in a few days.”

  The frustration on Collin’s face was more than clear, but as far as West was concerned, he’d done the right thing. Helping her to her feet, he handed her clothes to her then grabbed his, ready to get dressed.

  West’s stomach was in knots. In a few days, they’d know her answer. For now, he’d hold on to the dream.

  * * * *

  Joe gr
itted his teeth and tried not to sound vexed with Gabriel. “Yeah. That’s all of it. She lied from the beginning, but it’s not like that’s never happened to any of the other teams.”

  Damn, Fletcher. He’s got a big mouth.

  They’d asked the IT man to keep what he’d found out about Sienna quiet, but they should’ve known he couldn’t hide anything from Gabriel. No one was as loyal to Gabriel as the six foot five, hard-packed man who was the Number One Geek for the Cowboys for Hire team. Now that he thought about it, Fletcher had never actually promised to keep quiet. They’d simply mistaken his silence for his agreement.

  It’s not like I didn’t expect Gabriel to find out. He always finds out eventually.

  But did they have to rehash the same conversation they’d had earlier? He hadn’t apologized to Gabriel then, either, and he didn’t plan on doing it anytime soon. He, West, and Collin had done what they’d thought best for their client. Gabriel would understand that once his temper settled down.

  Sienna clung to him, her full, ripe body pressed hard against him as she tried to hear Gabriel’s end of the conversation. She was so tantalizing against him that he almost couldn’t think about what Gabriel was saying.

  “She’s apologized up and down, man. What more do you want from her?”

  Sienna bit her lower lip and he had to keep from groaning. He ached for her even though he’d tasted her juices again last night.

  “No. Like I already told you, she doesn’t want to turn herself in. She’s afraid she might go down with Big Dan. Or worse, lose her little girl to him. He’s got a lot of people on the string and a shitload of lawyers.”

  Joe listened a while longer, trying to draw in short breaths so that her natural aroma wouldn’t entice him to toss the phone aside and crush his mouth to hers.

  “I’m not going to force her to do something she doesn’t want to do. Come on, Gabriel. You can see her side of it. And, for one, I don’t think she should go to the cops right now, either.”

  Gabriel made some good points, but he stood his ground, more because that was what she wanted than because it was the way to go.

  “Yeah, I know about your connections.” Their leader was well connected to the local sheriff and the police in Tulsa. Rumor had it that he even knew people in high positions in D.C. “I know they’ll do the best they can, but for now, let it be. I’m asking you to trust me on this one.”

  He heard the older man weakening more in the tone of his voice than in his words. He was coming around to their way of thinking. At least for now.

  Time to change the subject.

  “Tell me about her daughter, Gabriel. Is she all right?”

  He felt her tense beside him. He’d kept her from calling her friend to check on Shelby, then had gotten Gabriel to have another team check on the little girl. Gabriel had done so, sending men every so often to scan the friend’s house and make sure Shelby was still there and unharmed. Although Gabriel now knew the truth about Sienna lying, he knew Gabriel wouldn’t stop helping her.

  He nodded, relieved to be able to tell Sienna that Shelby was all right. “Thanks, Gabriel. Is there anything else? Fine. We’ll be in touch.”

  * * * *

  Sienna stretched, luxuriating in the full-size bed. As had happened for the past three days, she’d awakened in the trailer’s bed without any of the men sharing it with her. They’d come to her during the night, sometimes separately, sometimes together, and made love, but none of them had ever stayed until morning.

  I’ve spent way too much time in bed.

  She giggled. No, nix that. I could never spend too much time in bed with my men.

  My men?

  Did that mean she had her answer? Did her heart already know? Would she become their woman as they wanted?

  A week earlier she would’ve cringed at the idea of another serious relationship. But since the Young men had come into her life, everything, including her attitude, had changed. Still, she couldn’t think about a future until her troubles were over.

  The not-sleeping-with-her-until-morning thing would resolve itself. She’d asked them if anything was wrong and Joe had given her strange look and then laughed. “It’s not that we don’t want to,” he answered. “But since the bed’s not big enough for all four of us, we kind of agreed that no one would get to do that yet. Besides,”—he’d added with a sexy grin—“we figured you needed your rest once we were finished.”

  They were right. Having three men, or even just one of them, take her was enough to wear her out. But it was the kind of tired that every woman wanted. She smiled, stretched and let her mind look ahead to the wonderful day in front of her.

  I’m going to talk to Shelby today.

  Not contacting Melissa or her daughter had been awful for her. Her sweet daughter was never far from her mind, but the men had warned against calling her. Any contact could put her daughter in danger. The way the men saw it, if Big Dan didn’t think she was about ready to pick up their daughter, then he’d have no reason to snatch her. God knew Dan didn’t really want to be a parent, and unless he was ready to take Shelby simply to hurt Sienna, then he’d stay as far away from Shelby as he always had.

  Of course, as far as she knew, Dan didn’t even know where Shelby was. She hoped it stayed that way.

  She forced the unpleasant thoughts away and focused on the thrill of talking to her daughter soon. Joe had promised that he’d find a safe way for her to talk to Shelby today and he’d assured her that Gabriel had sent men to check on her without letting Melissa or any of Big Dan’s men who might be watching know.

  She threw back the covers and reached for her jeans and a fresh T-shirt. Once again, their friend Cela had come to the rescue by taking her clothes and getting them washed up. Although the men insisted that Cela was simply “paying it forward,” Sienna promised herself that, once she was able, she’d thank Cela for everything she’d done. If she ever met the woman. Cela was like a ghost, coming and going only when Sienna was asleep or out of the trailer.

  She hurried to the kitchen, flinging open the bedroom to find the men huddled around the table, their attention focused on Joe’s cell phone resting on top. “What’s up?”

  Collin shushed her, then waved her over. “It’s Fletcher,” he whispered.

  Fletcher Owens, along with the mysterious Gabriel Cortez, was another person she needed to thank. She hoped that one day she’d get to meet them.

  “It seems to have worked.”

  Fletcher’s voice didn’t sound anything like she’d imagined a computer whiz to sound. His tone was dark and sexy, and if she hadn’t already found the men of her dreams, she might have been interested.

  He has to be talking about his idea to get the money returned to the people Dan stole from.

  She wanted to jump up and down. If that was the case, then everything she was going through was worth it. If only she could get Big Dan off her back.

  “Once West deposited the cash into the dummy account under the fictitious corporation name, I was able to transfer it to their banks without a hitch. Of course, Taylor Hill had her hand in it, which made it a lot easier than I’d hoped for.”

  Taylor Hill? Is this another person I should thank? Was she another client of Cowboys for Hire?

  “So it’s done? No hiccups at all?” Collin slid his arm around her waist.

  “Nope. None that I can see.”

  A noise interrupted the conversation from Fletcher’s side. Then the sounds were muffled as he put his hand over the phone. When he came back on, he sounded upset.

  “Gang, listen up. Gabriel’s calling West. Pick up at once. I’ll get back in touch later.”

  Almost in the same instant, West pulled his phone out of his hip pocket. “Yeah, Gabriel. What’s up?”

  Her breath hitched in her throat when West turned toward her and she saw the alarm in his eyes. She grabbed his arm, willing him to tell her that the call had nothing to do with her daughter.

  “Okay. We’ve got this.” Wes
t pocketed his phone and turned to take her by the arms. “First of all, remember that everything’s going to turn out fine.”

  His attempt to put her at ease did more than fail. It made her even more anxious. “What is it? Is Shelby okay?”

  Her heart did a strange flutter in her chest as he glanced at the other men then back to her. “Big Dan grabbed her.”

  “No.” The word came out as more of a strangled sound. She should’ve never left her daughter.

  “Gabriel thinks Big Dan found out where you are and that he’s headed this way. More than likely, he wants to make a trade. Shelby for the money.”

  “Oh, my God. But we don’t have the money to give him.” The world around her grew hazy as terror gripped her. She bit her lip and forced herself to hang on.

  “Hang on, baby. That’s good news.”

  She whirled on Collin, her anger and frustration rising like a flash fire, and struck out at him. He caught her arm, keeping her from hitting him in the face.

  “Are you out of your mind? He has my daughter. He has Shelby.” Her chest tightened. What had she been thinking? She’d known Dan would find her, and if he had to, he’d use their daughter against her. Now the money was gone and there was no way for her to get Shelby back.

  Collin took her other arm as West had done and forced her to stand still. “Listen to me. If he’s bringing her to you, then that means he hasn’t hurt her. And once he gets here, we’ll get her back.”

  “How? He won’t give her up because you ask nicely and I don’t have any money left except for the little bit I kept that was mine. I can give that to him, but he’s going to want more. He’s going to want it all back.” She shifted to glare at Joe. “I shouldn’t have left her. If I’d been there—”

  “If you’d been there, you might both be dead right now.” Joe’s dark eyes shone with determination. “We’ll get her back. I promise you.”

  She wanted to trust him as she’d done before. She searched his eyes and saw that he believed what he’d said, but that didn’t make her feel any better. All she could think of was Shelby with Dan. Was she frightened? Had he hurt her in any way? She vowed she’d kill him if he’d harmed her baby.