Passion, Victoria: Tiffany's Return [Siren APP Exclusive] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Becca Van

  Chapter Five

  Todd was aware of Tiffany’s eyes on him as he and Matt saddled the horses. He’d been hard since the moment his eyes had landed on her as she walked into the club. She was so on edge he was worried he would do something to scare her off.

  He finished tacking up the horse he had chosen for Tiffany to ride and then grabbed the bag of food he had set aside and put it into the saddlebags on his own mount. After a glance over his shoulder toward Tiffany, he quickly turned back and bit the inside of his cheek to hold in his smile. She had been checking out his arse. Did that mean she still had feelings for him and Matt? And if so, were those feelings deeper than when she was a kid, or was she just looking them over for the hell of it?

  He hoped by the end of the night he would have an answer to all his unasked questions.

  “Ready to go, munchkin?” Todd grabbed the reins of the mare he had saddled for her and handed them over.

  “Why do you keep calling me that?” Tiffany practically spat her question, and there was fire in her eyes.

  She was so fucking magnificent his cock jerked against his zipper and his breath caught in his throat.

  “You’re not much bigger than a kid.” Todd smiled.

  “I’m all grown up and have been on my own for four years. I’m not a fucking kid.”

  Matt glanced over at him and smirked. He walked closer to Tiffany and placed a hand on her hip. “No, you’re not a kid. You’re a beautiful, sexy woman.”

  Tiffany closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened them she looked so damn sad. Todd was sure he had seen tears in her eyes.

  What the fuck?

  “Tiffany…” Todd began only to stop as she turned her back on him and push past Matt.

  “Are we going riding or not?” Tiffany led her horse out of the stables and into the yard.

  “We have to get her to open up with us,” Todd said quietly so that Tiffany wouldn’t hear him.

  “Yeah. There’s something going on with her, and I want to know what it is.” Matt led his horse out, and Todd followed.

  Tiffany was already mounted and waiting for them, so Todd and Matt followed suit and then they walked their horses out from the yard. He and his brother rode on either side of her, and even though he didn’t look directly at her, he watched her from the corner of his eye.

  Tiffany kept glancing at them from beneath her lowered eyelashes, but she remained quiet as they rode.

  “Are you ready for more, chicken little?”

  “Oh, for the love of…Just because you two are bigger than I am doesn’t mean I’m small.”

  “Yes you are,” Matt said and turned to smile at her. He reached over and tickled her ribs.

  Tiffany laughed. If Todd hadn’t been riding his horse he would have pulled her into his arms and devoured her. She looked gorgeous when she smiled, and he loved the sound of her light, soft laughter. But she was beautiful all the time, and she got to him like no other woman ever had. She grinned at him and then Matt, and with a mischievous twinkle in her eye, nudged her horse into a trot and then a gallop.

  Todd and Matt urged their horses into a gallop and took off after her.

  They all dismounted at the small creek and tethered their horses. Todd grabbed his saddlebags, and Matt held Tiffany’s hand and guided her to the bank of the creek. Todd, Matt, and Tiffany had spent many a hot afternoon here, cooling off and playing around after all their chores were done. Growing up with Tiffany had been the best.

  Todd spread out the picnic rug, and after Tiffany and Matt were seated, he set out the food.

  “This all looks good.” Tiffany smiled, but the smile didn’t reach her eyes this time.

  Matt and Todd passed around the food and watched while Tiffany picked and chose what she wanted to eat. She didn’t have very much, and Todd wondered if she was one of those women who were always on a diet. He hoped not, because he loved her sexy body already and she had no need to watch her weight. In fact, he would be happy if she gained a few kilos so that her curves rounded out even more.

  “What’s going on with you, Tiffany?” Matt asked.

  Todd had his plastic fork halfway to his mouth and froze. He stared at Matt and hoped his brother hadn’t just fucked up their chances with their woman.

  Tiffany’s face paled slightly, but then colour surged into her cheeks and she lowered her head. “I don’t know what you mean.”

  “We know you’re sad over your grandma and have every right to be.” Matt reached over and covered her hand with his after she’d placed the plate on the rug, and then he tilted her head up by nudging her gently with a knuckle beneath her chin. “But there is more going on with you than you’re letting on.”

  Todd had been a bit worried when Matt began pushing, but now he was glad that his brother had brought things out in the open. If they wanted to have a chance with her, they needed to know everything about her.

  “There is nothing going on,” Tiffany replied fiercely and pushed to her feet. She walked to the edge of the creek with her back to them and hugged herself. Her shoulders were slumped down, and she looked so forlorn and lonely it kicked Todd in the gut.

  There was no way in hell he was letting her get away from them without talking to them. She used to tell them all about her wishes, dreams, and goals. He wanted that closeness with her again, but this time he and his brother wanted so much more.

  They wanted everything with her.

  Maybe if they were upfront with her and told her what they wanted, she would open up with them.

  Chapter Six

  Tiffany inhaled deeply and tried to get her emotions under control. She felt like she was about to fall apart, and that was something she never did in front of anyone.

  She should never have accepted going on the ride and this picnic with them. Nothing good could come of it, but she had missed them so damn much and she couldn’t pass up the opportunity to be with them when they had asked—no told her that they were going to take her out.

  If it hadn’t been for Shirley and Richard turning up, she would have refused. She’d already been rethinking her acceptance of going with them, but she’d caved when Shirley had smiled at her. Shirley and Richard were the parents she’d never had, and she couldn’t refuse them anything.

  She drew in a ragged breath when she heard footsteps approaching and felt their heat when they stopped behind her. Tiffany couldn’t help but stiffen when arms reached around her and pulled her own arms from her waist and down to her sides. She held her body tight when she was wrapped up in the warmth of Todd’s arms and sighed when she was pulled back against his hard, warm, muscular body.

  Matt walked around her and stood in front of her, but she glanced aside, not wanting to meet his eyes. She was worried they would see the hunger she felt for them in her gaze and didn’t want to embarrass them or herself if they saw her yearning. She should have known they wouldn’t let her get away with that.

  “Look at me, Tiffany,” Matt demanded in a firm voice, and even though she didn’t want to, she found herself gazing into his eyes.

  “We are very attracted you, chicken little. Todd and I want to explore this attraction with you.”

  Tiffany gulped. Her first instinct was to say yes, but she hesitated. If she relented with what they wanted and became involved with them and then it didn’t work out, it would affect their friendship. She knew she couldn’t survive if they didn’t want to see her ever again.

  “I don’t…”

  “Tiffany.” Todd’s voice was a deep rumble, and as his cadence washed over her she shivered with need. “We know you want us, baby. When you look at us, it’s there in your eyes. Please, will you give us a chance?”

  Fuck! How do these two men see through me so easily? And how the hell am I supposed to reply to that? If I say yes and I’m not what they really need, it could ruin everything.

  Tiffany gulped but didn’t know what to say, so she stood totally still and stared at Matt. He moved his fingers and caress
ed over her chin and down her throat. Her breathing escalated, and goose bumps formed on her skin. She licked suddenly dry lips and hoped that they couldn’t see how their closeness and their words affected her. Her areolas ruched and her nipples hardened. Moisture gathered between her thighs and slowly dripped out onto her already-damp panties.

  Matt broke eye contact and looked down. He growled and then met her eyes again. As she stared at him, he leaned forward and down, and then his mouth was on hers. Tiffany couldn’t contain her moan of need as his lips brushed back and forth over hers. She gasped in a lungful of air and then whimpered as his tongue licked into her mouth.

  She swayed on her feet and then reached out and clutched at his shirt. It felt so good to be kissed by him while Todd held her from behind. She was surrounded by their heat and hard bodies and craved so much more. He tasted so damn good, and she couldn’t get enough. The kiss was long, deep, and passionate, and with every glide of his tongue over hers, she became more aroused.

  Tiffany groaned in protest when Matt broke the kiss, and even though she didn’t know how they did it—maybe because she was so caught up in their sensual haze—she found herself facing Todd.

  “God, you’re beautiful. I need you, sweetheart.” Todd’s hand cupped the back of her head, and then he was kissing her. The kiss was hot, wild, and full of need. His tongue danced and duelled with hers, before it glided over every inch of her mouth and back along her tongue again. The arm he had around her waist moved down to her hips, and the hand he had in her hair shifted to her shoulders. And then she was floating on a cloud. At least that was what it felt like to her. She heard scuffling and rustling nearby but was too caught up in the sensual weave they had wrapped around her to wonder about it.

  And then she was being lowered. Todd broke the kiss, and she realized that she was lying on the blanket with a man on either side of her. Her heart stuttered in her chest, and she wondered if she’d lost her mind. She should be protesting, walking away before things got out of hand, but she didn’t. She couldn’t.

  Tiffany wasn’t strong enough to walk away this time. She’d spent years dreaming and fantasising about these two men, and even though this could ruin their friendship, she needed to be with them more than her next breath.

  “We want you so damn much, baby. Will you let us make you feel good? Will you let us show you how fantastic we could be together?” Matt asked.

  Tiffany opened her mouth to reply but was so nervous and hungry she couldn’t form words, so she nodded her head instead.

  “Thank you, sweetheart. You won’t regret giving us your trust. I promise,” Todd said just before he started kissing her again.

  Tiffany was so turned on she was shaking. She reached up and clutched at Todd’s hair and tried to steady herself, but it was impossible. This was really happening. After years and years of wanting to be with them, it was finally happening, and even though she was excited, she was scared, too. Would she measure up to all those girls they had, or would she be a disappointment?

  The thoughts running around in her head floated away, and then she could only feel. Two hands touched on her waist and then pushed beneath the hem of her shirt. She cried out when one hand skimmed up her stomach and caressed the underside of her breast through her bra.

  Todd lifted his mouth from hers, and she met his glittering, narrowed-eyed, lust-filled stare. Just as he moved his hand and cupped her breast, fingers pulled at the button of her jeans and then the zipper was being lowered.

  She tensed up when Matt tugged at the waistband of her jeans, but when Todd shushed her, his breath caressing against the sensitive skin of her ear, some of the tension dissipated.

  She shook with arousal as her jeans and panties were lowered down her legs and then pulled off over her feet. Todd unbuttoned her shirt, and then he pushed her camisole up over her breasts. She inhaled raggedly and then gasped when he flicked open the front closure of her bra.

  “Holy shit, sweetheart. You are magnificent,” Todd rasped, and when he looked down at the rest of her body, she felt her cheeks heat.

  She wasn’t sure if it was with embarrassment or desire, then figured it was probably both.

  “Fucking spectacular,” Matt whispered, and when she met his eyes, she felt like she was drowning in them.

  When he brushed his fingers through her wet folds, she moaned and arched her hips up into his touch. But then she held her breath as he lowered his head, and she cried out as she exhaled when he put his mouth on her and licked her from her dripping hole to the engorged bundle of nerves at the top of her slit.

  Tiffany felt almost mad with desire and couldn’t keep her heavy eyelids open. They closed of their own accord, and she made a noise that almost sounded like a purr in the back of her throat when Todd sucked one of her nipples into his hot, wet mouth and started suckling on it strongly.

  She’d never been so turned on in her life. Her whole body was aching with hunger, and she was trembling with need.

  “Mmm.” Matt’s deep voice rumbled against her pussy and sent vibrations rippling deep into her womb.

  And then she felt his finger skimming around the outside edge of her vagina as his tongue lapped over her clit. The ache grew bigger, and the tension began to build. Her muscles grew tighter and tighter, and the walls of her cunt felt like they were closing in on themselves.

  Never had she felt such pleasure before, and although she was climbing to the inevitable pinnacle, she gasped for breath and tried to stave it off. But he and Todd must have felt her resistance because all of a sudden Matt was pushing a finger up into her pussy and Todd moved to suckle on her other nipple while pinching and plucking the wet one he’d just released from his mouth.

  Matt lifted his head for a moment, and he almost growled his next words. “Stop fighting us, baby. We’ll keep you safe. Let go, Tiffany.”

  When he lowered his head again this time, he drew her clit into his mouth and sucked gently but firmly and started pumping his finger in and out of her vagina. Cream dripped from her hole down onto her anus, and just before the gathering storm culminated, he pressed his thumb over her rosette.

  Tiffany was lost. Her head tipped back and her mouth opened on a loud cry as she reached the peak. She was amazed when bright white lights flashed before her closed eyelids as her body quaked and quavered. Her pussy muscles clamped down and let go, clenched and released, and all the while Matt kept thrusting his fingers in and out of her pussy as she rode the wave of euphoria.

  She’d never felt anything so exquisitely pleasurable in her life, and even though the orgasm seemed to go on and on forever, it was over way too quickly.

  As she came back down from the blissful high, she became aware of Matt and Todd running their hands over her skin, her body, as if trying to help calm her back down.

  And as her brain kicked into gear as the pleasure chemicals dissipated, Tiffany wondered if she had just made the biggest mistake of her life.

  Chapter Seven

  Matt could feel her pulling away from them emotionally as well as mentally as she came back to herself. But he was more determined than ever to have her as his and Todd’s woman.

  He’d always loved Tiffany, but when they were younger he’d thought that love had been what he’d feel if he had a sister. Now he knew how wrong he was. He and Todd had gone through a lot of women looking for that connection but had never found it, and he knew that he never would unless they were with Tiffany. She was the love of his life, and he’d only just realized it.

  He glanced over at Todd and saw the same shell-shocked expression in his brother’s eyes, but thank God both of them had learned to keep their feelings to themselves, because if they hadn’t and Tiffany saw how they really felt about her, he was fairly certain she would scoff at them and then leave.

  Matt’s cock was so damn hard he was leaking pre-cum, and if he’d been naked it would have been bobbing up and down with the beat of his heart. He wanted to make love with her so bad he was aching, but she
wasn’t ready for that yet. What did surprise him, and also Todd when he looked at his brother, was the fact he didn’t think Tiffany had ever had an orgasm before. The expression of awed surprise on her face just before she’d come had been revealing, and he began to wonder if she was still a virgin. No, he didn’t think that could be possible. She was a beautiful, sexy woman, and even though he hated to even think of another man touching her, making love to her, she had to have had sex before. Didn’t she? And if she had, the bastard who’d touched her must have been a selfish prick if he hadn’t made sure she climaxed.

  She was twenty-two years old, and even though she didn’t seem to be very experienced, he would have thought that she’d have climaxed before, even if it had been by her own hand. He wanted to ask her about her sexual experience, but now wasn’t the time. She looked a little bewildered and confused and in need of some tenderness.

  Matt shifted from between her legs and lay down on the blanket next to her, and then he pulled her into his arms. She sighed and nestled her head in the crook of his shoulder and slung an arm over his waist. He glanced over her head when Todd shifted and his brother pressed his front against her back.

  He inhaled her light floral scent and nearly groaned when his nostrils picked up the musky aroma of her sex. He’d never smelled such an enticing, sweet perfume and, after tasting her juices, knew he would never get enough of her, but he was happy and content to hold her in his arms.

  He’d never been like that with any other woman. He and Todd had dated separate women over the years and had even shared two, but once they’d made sure the women were satisfied and reached their own gratification, they had both left without a backward glance.

  Matt didn’t like looking back and seeing how insensitive and shallow they’d been, but he and Todd had always made sure the women they dated knew the score. They’d been too immature back then to even think of settling down, but the last couple of years he’d been pining to be able to hold a woman in his arms, and not just for the sex.