Beloved by Brothers [Doms of Destiny, Colorado 6] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Chloe Lang

  “It’s been my dream, Sir.” Her body burned to be filled by her men.

  He lowered her down into Lucas’s waiting arms.

  Lucas kissed her deeply, causing her lips to throb, which sent a line of want straight to her pussy and clit. She could feel his thick, hard cock pressing on her swollen folds, which only multiplied her need to be filled by them. She felt as if she would go mad if they didn’t get inside her soon.

  “Spread your legs,” Lucas commanded in a growl.

  Hearing his rumbling tone rising up from his chest took her breath away. He was pure masculine heat, and she felt so very feminine in his embrace.

  She parted her legs as wide as possible.

  Lucas smiled. “That’s my girl.”

  God, that sounded so right. His girl, his, Mitchell’s and Jason’s. This was so right. Being here with him, with Mitchell, with Jason. This was where she belonged. They would be her husbands. With them, she would start a family. Her eyes welled up with happy tears.

  Lucas’s face tightened suddenly. “Phoebe, are you all right?”

  What a question. For three years, living without her Wolfe men, she’d suffered such long, lonely nights. Her entire world had been crushed, her heart broken.

  “I’m more than all right,” she told him. “I love you, Lucas.” She said his name. Had to, even though she knew it was breaking protocol. Her heart was overflowing with so many emotions for him, for Mitchell, and for Jason.

  Lucas kissed her again, his lips and tongue possessing her mouth utterly. “I love you, baby. I will never let you go. Ever. Trust me about that.”

  “I do,” she said.

  He thrust his cock into her pussy, the friction adding to her immense growing pressure.

  Mitchell cupped her chin, positioning himself until his dick was right in front of her face. His cock was a monster, thick and long. “I love you, Phoebe. I love you so much.”

  “I love you.” In her mind, she could hear the sound, Mitchell’s sound—our sound. She took hold of his dick. “I want to taste you.”

  He smiled. “I can’t wait to feel your lips on me.”

  Waiting wasn’t going to be possible for long, with Lucas filling her pussy with his cock. She was getting so close. Anxious for more, she licked the manly drop from the tip of Mitchell’s dick.

  “Time for this gorgeous ass to be filled up completely. This toy isn’t sufficient for the task. It was only getting you ready for my cock, pet.” Jason’s lips caressed the middle of her back, causing her to shiver. “I love you.”

  “I love you, Jason.”

  He climbed on top of her body, his weight pinning her to Lucas.

  Jason thrust his dick into her ass, causing her breath to catch for a moment in her chest. Her need surged and her breathing returned, though coming in pants and gasps.

  “I’m yours,” she confessed breathlessly before swallowing Mitchell’s cock.

  She burned so hot with her men. They stretched and filled her to the very core of her being. Having them all inside her body was just what she longed for, and now it was happening.

  Lucas groaned. “She’s close, and so am I.”

  “I’m so close, too. God, she’s sucking me into madness.” Mitchell moaned, stroking her hair. “God, so fucking close.”

  Jason’s breathing was labored. “Come for us, baby.”

  Yes, Master.

  Their thrusts sent her over the edge into a pleasure-filled sea of their making.

  Everything inside her exploded into a myriad of sensations, each one new and more powerful than the one before.

  In and out, their cocks went into her pussy, ass, and mouth. Her Doms were dominating her completely. This was what she’d dreamed of for so long. Being with them. Together.

  I’m theirs.

  Overwhelming emotions flooded her entire being. Surrounded by her men, she felt her heart swell.

  She was joined once again to them. Entwined with them. Renewed by them. Her world exploded with every color of the rainbow.

  She rode the wave, thrashing between them.

  Her pussy clenched tight on Lucas, as did her ass on Jason.

  She hollowed out her cheeks, sucking on Mitchell, who came first, sending his seed down her throat.

  She drank every drop.

  She felt Lucas swell inside her, his thrusts coming faster and faster. His eyes narrowed and his lips parted when he sent his cock deep into her pussy.

  “Fuuuck.” Jason released inside her ass.

  Her entire body shook violently. She writhed between her Doms like a live wire, hot and electric.

  Her men kissed and caressed her everywhere. She moaned, feeling completely sated.

  “I love you, sweetheart.” Lucas smiled, sending her to the moon.

  Mitchell stroked her hair. “I love you, baby.”

  Jason kissed her on the back of the neck. “I love you, Phoebe. You are mine. You are ours.”

  Together, her three men had made love to her, claiming her as their own for all time.

  She’d pushed Jason, Lucas, and Mitchell away as hard as she could three years ago, but her men had never given up on her. They’d worked their way back into her heart, choosing her once again, letting go of the past and forgiving all her mistakes.

  She’d grown up with them in Destiny. Now, she was finally home.

  “I love you, my three wonderful Doms.”

  Chapter Twenty

  Sitting in Blue’s Diner with Shane and Corey, Jason finished his breakfast. “Guys, your parents make the best food in the entire state.”

  “I agree, bro.” Shane looked like the epitome of health. It was so good to see his friend back on his feet. “I’m shocked that I’m not five hundred pounds.”

  Belle White walked through the front door to the diner with Juan and the other boys from the ranch.

  Seeing how Shane and Corey reacted whenever Belle was near put a smile on Jason’s face.

  They were totally into her.

  Being so happy and in love with Phoebe, he wanted the same for his friends.

  “Have you two asked her on a date yet?”

  “Not yet,” Corey answered. “My brother is just now back to normal.”

  Shane smiled. “I’m far from normal, right, Jason?”

  He laughed. “You’re telling me. Get off your lazy asses and ask her out.”

  They both grinned.

  “Where are your fiancée and your two brothers, Jason?” Shane asked. “It’s rare to see you without them these days.”

  “Hard for any of us to be away from our baby too long,” he admitted freely. The four of them had been almost inseparable since finally coming together at Phase Four two nights before. “They’re back at the house. I had some paperwork at the office to do early this morning. They are supposed to meet me here in about ten minutes. We’re going to the florist with Phoebe to help her pick out flowers for the wedding.”

  He couldn’t wait to marry her. The future had never seemed brighter.

  “I’m sure Phoebe’s got all three of you knee-deep in the wedding planning,” Shane said. “The only part I would like would be the cake tasting at the diner. Mom makes the best cakes.”

  Phoebe walked into the restaurant with Lucas and Mitchell.

  She was smiling, which filled him with joy.

  Tonight they were going to have her take a pregnancy test.

  She was only a week late, which she told them did happen sometimes. But he could sense something different in her.

  God, I hope she’s pregnant.

  He and his brothers were ready to be dads, and he knew Phoebe would make a wonderful mother.

  “Hi, honey,” she said, leaning over and giving Jason a kiss.

  “Hey, baby.” He scooted over and she slid in next to him.

  Lucas and Mitchell pulled over a couple of chairs from an empty table.

  “Good to see you up and around, Shane,” Lucas said.

  “Good to be up and around, too. I’m
ready for some good old- fashioned dragon hunting. How about you guys? I think it would be fun to take Juan and the other boys next weekend. Are you game?”

  “I am,” Mitchell chimed in.

  “Wait a second.” Phoebe shook her head.

  “Something wrong, sis?” Shane asked.

  “You just got released by Doc. It’s too soon for you to ride a horse or hike in the mountains.”

  “That’s just the point. I have been released.” Shane grabbed her hands. “You should be more concerned about your wedding than about me. I can take care of myself.”

  “When’s the date you tie the knot?” Corey grinned. “I’ve checked the Destiny Daily and haven’t seen anything published about it yet.”

  “April 12th,” Shane said. “I know. I’m the best man.”

  “When were you guys planning on telling the other groomsmen?” Corey teased. “We need to know, too.”

  Phoebe smiled. “You two seem pretty excited about my wedding.”

  “They are, baby. That’s all they’ve been talking about this morning with me.” Jason turned to Shane and Corey. “Maybe you should worry about your own love life and go talk to Belle.”

  “No time like the present.” Shane slid out of the booth.

  Corey nodded and did the same.

  Before they took a single step Belle’s direction, Jason got a message on his ROC.

  “Hold on, fellows.” He pulled out the device that Brown had given him.

  The team’s ROCs had been recalibrated by Matt, Sean, and Jena so that Kip wouldn’t be able to hack in again. Agent Black congratulated them on the new security saying it was being implemented throughout the CIA’s network.

  Black’s sudden appearance from the grave had shocked and thrilled Brown. Turned out the two had worked together on a couple of missions a year ago.

  Black was the senior agent of the team now, with Brown reporting to him.

  Shannon’s Eight been renamed to Shannon’s Elite. New agents would be coming to Destiny soon.

  “Maybe Lunceford has been found,” Shane said, pulling out his own ROC.

  God, I hope so.

  At least Destiny was a little safer now that Mitrofanov was gone. That battle was finally over.

  The next battle was about to begin. Kip Lunceford had declared war on Destiny.

  With Shane and the rest of Shannon’s Elite by his side, Jason believed they would bring the psycho down.

  He stared at his screen.

  It was a message from Black.

  Just learned that Lunceford has a sister.

  Intel says she’s headed to Destiny.

  THE END

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  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Chloe Lang began devouring romance novels during summers between college semesters as a respite to the rigors of her studies. Soon, her lifelong addiction was born, and to this day, she typically reads three or four books every week.

  For years, the very shy Chloe tried her hand at writing romance stories, but shared them with no one. After many months of prodding by an author friend, Sophie Oak, she finally relented and let Sophie read one. As the prodding turned to gentle shoves, Chloe ultimately did submit something to Siren-BookStrand. The thrill of a life happened for her when she got the word that her book would be published.

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