A Six-Pack & a Shot at Love [Love on the Rocks 1] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  She gasped, and Titan felt her come from Apollo’s orders. He slurped and sucked and then glanced up to see Apollo above her, caressing up her arms and over her breasts as he kissed her from above. She was moaning, panting, thrusting her hips, and he couldn’t get enough of her taste. He suckled harder then replaced tongue with fingers and stroked faster and faster. She moaned as she released more cream, but he felt her tightness. She wasn’t fully there yet.

  “Come hard, Venetia. Don’t hold back. Give it to us.”

  Apollo released her lips and then slid his fingers down her body to her cunt. Titan pulled his fingers away, and now Apollo was stroking her pussy.

  “Oh, God, I can’t. I can’t.”

  “You can.” Apollo pulled out and then moved around to where Titan was.

  Titan stood up and switched spots. Apollo lowered down between her legs and began to thrust fingers into her cunt then alternate tongue and fingers. She was thrusting upward as their brothers surrounded her, watched over her, and encouraged her.

  Roman cupped a breast then leaned down to suckle and pull on it. On the other side, Garvan did the same thing to her other breast.

  “Let go of the past. Trust us with this, Venetia. It’s only the beginning,” Roman said to her.

  Apollo lifted her thighs up over his shoulders and feasted on her thoroughly, and she cried out her release and came hard. She was moaning and panting, and then Titan heard her sniffling.

  Apollo lowered her legs and lifted her up into his arms and held her tight. He sat in the chair and caressed her back as she cried against his shoulder.

  “Did we hurt you? Did I hurt you?” he demanded to know.

  “No. No. It was amazing.” She then lifted up and cupped his cheeks.

  “I didn’t think I would ever be able to let a man do that to me. To touch me again, to do what you all do to me.”

  Garvan placed a towel over her body, and Apollo lifted her up, wrapped her in it, and lay her on his lap, cradling her.

  “This is a very special relationship we’re starting, Venetia. We want all your orgasms forever,” he said, and she widened her eyes and then looked at his brothers.

  Titan caressed her cheek. “You’re going to be ours. We want you in every sense of the word, and this bond we share is incredible. Like nothing any of us have ever encountered.”

  “I feel it, too. I don’t want to fight it anymore. I don’t. Help me get him out of my head.”

  She hugged Apollo tight, and Titan was shocked at her revelation, so were his brothers, as they all exchanged angry looks. Titan shook his head and caressed her body, they all did, until she calmed her breathing and seemed to relax.

  “We aren’t going to let him near you ever again. He can’t hurt you with us around. He doesn’t exist anymore. You can’t let him come between us,” Apollo said to her.

  She looked at Apollo. “I want to trust you. I want to tell you everything, but I trusted him, with my body, my virginity, my heart and soul, and he destroyed it all. He cheated on me with two women. Two. I’m afraid that, because there are six of you, I won’t be enough. That eventually you’ll want another. I know there are no guarantees, but after what happened to me, I have reservations.”

  “Of course you do. He took complete advantage of you. He destroyed your innocence and trust. We aren’t those kind of men. You should see how loyal and caring we are, and faithful,” Apollo said and stroked her cheek.

  “Like you said, there are no guarantees in life, but in a relationship as special and perfect as ours, we sure as hell can do everything in our power to make it perfect and make it last forever,” Titan told her.

  She gave him a smile. “I think after what we all just did I need some tequila.”

  They laughed.

  “One shot of tequila coming up,” Garvan said, standing up.

  The others took seats around the ottoman, and Apollo continued to hold her in his arms.

  “I’m hot under the towel.”

  “Want to put your suit back on and go swimming again?” Ace asked and winked. She smiled, and Titan laughed.

  “We could all use a nice cool swim.”

  Titan grabbed her bathing suit and helped her step into her bottoms and then put on the top. Apollo clipped the back, and she adjusted her breasts in the top, looking sexy as sin.

  “Let’s go.” Apollo lifted her up into his arms and carried her down to the pool. As they got into the water, he continued to hold her. He hugged her tight and kissed her forehead. “You’ll always be safe in our arms. Always.”

  When he looked toward the patio and saw Titan and Ace head into the house, he knew they were going to get some answers about Venetia’s ex and anything else that would help them protect her.

  Chapter 9

  After Venetia got out of the shower, she heard the cell phone ringing. She hurried to the drawer and looked at the two phones and knew it was her brother. She answered it.

  “Hey, Vin, how’s it going?” Vincent asked her. She lay on the bed facing the ocean.

  “It’s going great. It’s so beautiful here.”

  “Are they treating you well? You feel safe there?”

  “Definitely feel safe. It’s so private and upscale. I never would be able to afford to do this in my lifetime no matter how hard I work. It’s an incredible opportunity.” She explained to him what she had done today and the plan to go zip lining tomorrow.

  “Sounds like a dream job to me. Who are these guys you’re working for?” She felt bad for not telling him about her feelings for the Corbias brothers.

  “They own Corb enterprises. Apollo, Garvan, and Roman Cobias are the owners. They’re the ones that hired me and are overseeing my work.”

  “Overseeing your work? Three brothers? Is there something you want to tell me, Vin?”

  She chuckled. “I suppose you’ll find out anyway.” She started to tell him all about meeting the brothers and how things had turned into a crazy mess.

  “Six of them? Jesus, Vin, I don’t know if I want to hear about this.” He carried on about different things, and his concerns were similar to hers. The fact that they were all wealthy and that six men over thirty all wanted to share her.

  She rolled onto her back and discussed things with him. He, in return, said he wanted to investigate them to be sure that they were legit and didn’t have any criminal records or any trouble attached to them. He asked her to be careful, and then she ended the call.

  She walked the phone back to the dresser and placed it next to the other one. She then headed over to the closet to pick out something to wear to dinner. They would be dining in the hotel, which included two upscale restaurants. Both of the menus were sensational. She had checked them out today.

  As she fumbled through her clothing looking for the right dress to wear, she thought about all six of the men and how she was learning more and more about each of them. Together they were a definite force. Her body still hummed with the aftereffects of their ministrations by poolside.

  She felt her cheeks warm and thought about the chance she was taking. Could she go all the way with them? Could she share her body with six men, despite there being no guarantees? Her body said hell yeah, but her heart ached with fear of getting hurt.

  Maybe not telling them about Conan was making matters worse. Maybe once they knew what he had done to her, they might not want her as their woman. It was a legitimate fear, but something they had the right to know about. It was only fair. When she thought about everything—the way each man made her feel and how much she enjoyed their touches, their hands on her, the possessive way they remained close and even guided her around with a hand at her back—it was all new to her.

  She wanted more. She wanted to be liberated from the past, from the bad memories, from the pain, and from Conan. She was ready to explain everything to them.

  Venetia pulled out the snug-fitting cream-colored dress. It left no room for undergarments or the lines and bulges would show. She wiggled her way into t
he soft material and then adjusted her breasts just so and smoothed the material lower. She stepped into a pair of open-toe heels and then fixed her hair in an easy updo that looked intricate, but one pull on the clip hidden beneath the bundle of hair and it would all flow freely over her bare shoulders.

  She applied a little bit of makeup, some lip gloss, and then a small gold heart that hung in the deep cleavage of the dress. She looked into the mirror and hoped that the men liked what they saw. The finishing touch was the white-and-yellow orchid she clipped behind her right ear, remembering what the little boy in town had told her today about the significance of the side she placed it on.

  She grabbed a small purse and headed down the hallway to the main living area. The sound of talking and laughing, as well as music in the background, made her smile. When she caught sight of all six men dressed to impress, she paused to catch her breath.

  They each wore light-colored dress shirts and dress pants. As her heels clicked on the floor, all six of them turned toward her.

  “Sorry, I had to take a phone call from home.” They all just stared at her until Ace took her hand and smiled.

  “My God, Venetia, you are a sight.” He pressed closer and kissed her neck, inhaling against her skin as she lay her palm gently against his chest and then closed her eyes, absorbing the feel of his hand slide along her hip to her ass. Her attraction to his appeal was so immense she shivered.

  “You’re a sight, Vin, and this dress, sexy,” Zane said, taking her hand and pulling her close. He kissed the corner of her mouth and ran his hand along her curves almost like Ace had.

  Then Garvan came up from behind and kissed her bare shoulder and pressed tiny kisses to her neck. She shivered then giggled.

  “Someone is ticklish,” he said to her. When his warm breath hit her ear, she nearly moaned from the sensations it caused in her core.

  Roman stepped in front of her and ran his palms up and down her arms. She stared up into his dark blue eyes then looked at his bare chest and the open collar of his light blue shirt. His cologne was enticing, his body enticing, hell, her legs felt as if they could give out. She was surrounded by massive eye candy, and they all looked at her with hunger in their eyes for her. It did a number on her as he pressed a kiss to her lips gently then to her forehead.

  “We have a nice evening planned for all of us. Dinner first,” he said.

  He stepped aside, and her eyes landed on Titan and Apollo, who had yet to come closer. Then Apollo licked his lower lip as his eyes swept over her. She knew what he wanted. Apollo was an ultimate boss, a man who people respected. Titan was the same with the added military-commander attitude. He was the one who’d gotten her naked out in the open, spreading her thighs as he and Apollo feasted on her pussy. It was his push and their combined demands that allowed her to let go and come hard. Boy had she come hard.

  They stood side by side, and she slowly walked closer to kiss them.

  Titan took her one hand and brought it to his lips to kiss each finger and knuckle then up her arm to her shoulder. She giggled, and he wrapped an arm around her waist and held her close. “You are perfection, and tonight we make you all ours.”

  His words burned a fire in her belly, her heart and soul. She wanted them. Oh, boy did she want them. To explore them, to kiss them, to pleasure them, and she hoped she’d build up enough courage to fulfill their needs and desires.

  He released her to Apollo, who remained straight-faced with his arms by his sides. He almost looked unhappy, or angry, but she was beginning to think that was the normal expression for the man. He worked very hard and had been keeping his head in his work until the pool encounter this afternoon. Her cheeks felt warm, and her belly quivered as she took the two steps closer to him. She looked him over as he looked her over. She reached up to fix the collar on his shirt then caress his chest. When she went to pull back, he gripped her wrist. She gasped. His eyes zeroed in on the flower by her ear.

  “We need to work on relocating that flower. You are not available or accessible to any other men but the six of us. By the end of tonight, you’ll know who has claimed you. Who you belong to.”

  His words aroused her entirely too much. The commanding, demanding bossy attitude worried her because Conan had been similar, yet for some reason, maybe because of the five other men in the room, she accepted his dominance and control but wanted to make sure she still held on to some control herself.

  “I’m all for you trying, Apollo. We’ll just wait and see what happens,” she replied, shocking herself as well as Apollo as he squinted and then pulled her against his chest and kissed her deeply. She felt his hands move possessively over her curves then cup her ass and squeeze her tight. She lifted up one thigh against his hip, and he ran his finger down the crack of her ass, causing her to moan and then pull back.

  “You’re playing with fire, sure shot, and unless you want to skip dinner and let me fuck you right here against the living room wall, I suggest we head on out because my patience is holding on by a thread.”

  She licked her lower lip.

  He reached out and ran his thumb along her lower lip, fixing her lip gloss, and she adjusted her dress. She took a deep breath and then exhaled.

  “I think we should do dinner first.”

  Titan took her hand, and with a glance over her shoulder at the others, she saw the same intense expressions as Apollo’s and wondered how long it would be before they stripped her naked and claimed her as their woman.

  * * * *

  Apollo leaned back in his chair and watched Venetia learn how to hula. She was moving her hips and following one of the female dancers. All he wanted to do was to get her back to the suite, strip her naked, and make love to her. As desperate as he felt to sink his cock deep into her pussy and claim her like some caveman, he also wanted to savor her body, show her how real men cared for their woman.

  He took a sip from his glass of beer and watched how other men looked at her wiggling her hips. Tonight, there were other guests at the restaurant and outdoor entertainment where Polynesian dancers thrilled the guests with their native dances and instruments. The sounds always brought him peace of mind and a calmness that brought him relaxation. It was funny, but he’d never brought a woman here, never entertained a local woman here, and he wondered why. The opportunities had been there. He had never been compelled nor were his brothers. Hell, Titan, Zane, and Ace had only been here three times in the last five years, and they never stayed long. Something about the tropical island reminded them of missions and jungles where they’d gotten lost or had to maneuver in search of their targets.

  He had so much respect and love for his brothers. He would do anything to make them happy. It was amazing to see them happy right now, all smiling, watching their woman engage even the strangers around them.

  He felt a tightness in his chest, a jealous concern, and without thought, he reacted. His chest tightened, and he squeezed his hands into fists, felt his breathing become rushed. His nostrils flared, and he had an overwhelming urge to claim her.

  He couldn’t even try to be rational anymore as she raised her arms above her head and made the hula dance look sexier than any local.

  She looked right at him, and his expression had her pausing a moment, and then something clicked in her eyes. She didn’t even notice the male dancer move toward her, She bypassed him, her eyes glued to Apollo’s as she wiggled her hips and made her way right to him.

  He pulled her onto his lap, dipped her, and kissed her deeply. She clung to him, wrapping her arms around his neck, and he stood up with her and carried her out of the place. The drum rolls increased and matched the pounding of his heartbeat.

  He got her to the Jeep. Titan got into the driver’s side, and Apollo held her on his lap and made love to her mouth as they traveled back to the house. The others left a short time ago to get the room ready for Venetia.

  “You are in a heap of trouble.” He pushed down the top of her dress to reveal one large, bare breast. H
e cupped it hard, and she gasped and gripped his hair as his mouth descended onto her flesh.

  “Oh, God, Apollo. Oh my God, you make me want so much.”

  He suckled and pulled on her breast then trailed kisses along her neck and back to her mouth again. When he released her lips, he stared down into her glossy green eyes.

  “We are going to make love to you tonight. We’re going to claim every inch of you, Venetia. No other men will ever get to feast on this body, to sink their cocks into this mouth, your pussy, or your ass but my brothers and me. You understand me? You commit to us and accept us tonight, and there’s no turning back.”

  She ran her fingers through his hair and then gripped him tight.

  “I’m scared to feel so much. To want each of you so deeply I ache, Apollo. It’s been a long time.”

  He stroked her jaw, and in that moment, he knew for certain that he was in love with her. It hit him like a ton of bricks, and he hesitated a moment, shocked at his epiphany.

  “We are going to go slow because of that. We don’t want to hurt you. We’re all big men, but we all need to make love to you and claim you.”

  “I want all of you tonight, together the way it’s supposed to be in a ménage. I don’t care if I won’t be able to walk tomorrow. I just want more of what you make me feel. I want to claim each of you and make you mine, too.”

  He covered her mouth and continued to kiss her until the Jeep stopped and he knew they were home and his brothers had everything set up and ready.

  Apollo carried her across the walkway and through the open doorway of the house. His brothers had set the mood with low lights on the outdoor sitting area where they moved numerous large wide ottomans together to form what appeared to be a large bed. Apollo set her down on her feet then turned her around to face his brothers and the scene before her.

  * * * *

  Tears filled Venetia’s eyes. She felt them roll down her cheeks as she absorbed the view before her.

  Candles were lit around the entire back patio. The low-voltage lighting bouncing off the pool water and the waterfall that flowed into it created a shimmering effect. She could hear the roar of the ocean below, smell the scents of Hawaii. A romantic bed in white silk lay before her with all four men surrounding it, shirts removed and ready to make love to her.