Crossroads 6: Love Undercover (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  “We live to hunt down terrorist assholes, baby. You’re not doing this alone,” Toro said to her, and she nodded. But deep down she knew she’d made a promise that she wouldn’t let them put their lives on the line. She’d lost Charro. She couldn’t lose these three men who could potentially be her future and were the only lasting memory of Charro she had left.

  “Let’s get some rest, and we’ll begin in a few hours,” Damien said to her. He stood up, reached over, and cupped her cheek. She tilted her chin up toward him, and he leaned down and kissed her lips then ran his thumb along her lower lip.

  Suddenly she fought between giving into the desire to go to bed alone and take her time getting to know these men or throwing inhibition to the wind and taking them to bed with her. One glance at Damien’s muscles and sexy macho demeanor and she was leaning toward the latter.

  “I’ll walk you to bed,” Toro said to her as she rose up off Elwood’s lap and felt his hands linger against her hips.

  When Toro took her hand, she looked up into his eyes, feeling aroused once again by the difference in height and how large and muscular he was. She looked at Elwood and Damien and gave a soft smile as Toro led her from the living room.

  * * * *

  Elwood leaned back in the chair and exhaled. Damien was straight faced as he took the seat next to him.

  “Damn, she’s fucking incredible,” Elwood said, and Damien exhaled, too, as he looked around at the pictures.

  They were all fond, fun memories of good times and a lasting friendship. They’d spent so many years fighting for their country then trying to maintain some form of normalcy when they returned from all the heavy shit and sometimes near death experiences.

  “You agree, don’t you?” Elwood asked him.

  He glanced at him and then looked straight ahead.

  “I agree. She’s the whole package then some.”

  “But?”

  “She’s young, man. I’m thirty-six fucking years old, and she’s twenty-six. I’m slowly weaning my way out of the military and doing dangerous shit. The three of us have been. She doesn’t seem like she wants to be finished. Like she’s thinking that once she finds the ones responsible for her team’s murders that she’ll stop, and even that could take forever. She may never find them.”

  “She’ll find them because we’re going to help her. I know it all seems so crazy. Meeting her like this, knowing what Charro hoped for and knowing that he doesn’t get to experience this with Sacha as he planned. But I have this crazy feeling that it’s going to work. It’s going to take time, Damien. But I think the three of us are more than ready to put in that time, give her that patience, and see where this leads.”

  “And if she decides that she isn’t ready, that she wants to go back inside as an operative, then what? Are you ready to kiss her good-bye and say see you whenever and then worry day and night? Imagine the bad shit we know these fucking individuals are capable of. Imagine them capturing her, striking her, raping her then putting a bullet in her head.” Damien ran his fingers through his hair.

  “No. I’m not going to think about those things because I asked you guys, and my loved ones, to not think of the bad things that could happen and all the terrible stuff that could go wrong. I asked for prayers, for protection, and for them, for you guys, to be here for me upon my return to say it’s over and everything is going to be all right. As soldiers, as mates to a woman Marine in active duty, we’ll have to learn to do the same.”

  Damien looked at him. “I don’t know if I can, and we haven’t even had sex with her yet.”

  “You have a point. Maybe it won’t be easy, but sometimes you have to suck up your own fears and insecurities in order to support someone you care about. Let’s see what happens. Maybe we’ll get lucky and those thumb drives and microchips will have a list of names and all we’ll need to do is find someone in the government we can trust to take care of business.”

  “I already have someone in mind.” Elwood looked at him strangely.

  “Who?”

  “Sparrow.”

  He saw his brother’s eyes darken and squint. He shouldn’t be surprised. Sparrow was their number one secret weapon of operations. He was more than an asset, a lifesaver, a capable, reliable, and resourceful friend. He was a spy, a man of a thousand faces, identities, and capabilities, and he could make anything happen. He could even make someone disappear, figuratively and literally.

  “We haven’t seen or heard from him or his brothers in months.”

  “That doesn’t mean we can’t get in contact with him. Let’s not even talk about it. Maybe, like you said, we’ll get lucky.”

  “Yeah, maybe.”

  * * * *

  Toro couldn’t resist touching Sacha. They stood by the doorway to her bedroom, just staring at one another and not moving. He reached out and ran his hand over her shoulder under her hair to her head. She tilted up toward him as he leaned down to kiss her. When their lips touched, it was perfect. It felt perfect, especially as she ran her hands up against his bare chest and kissed him back. That kiss grew deeper, and he ran his other hand along her hip to her ass and squeezed her to him. The flimsy pajama pants couldn’t hide the heat of her sex as he pressed fingers lower over the crack of her ass to her pussy. She pulled from his mouth.

  “Stay with me,” she whispered, and he was shocked as he squinted at her.

  “Not to have sex but to hold me and stay with me in bed. Can you?” she asked him. He didn’t think twice as he pulled her into the room and then stood by the bed.

  “Get in and I’ll turn off the lights.”

  She climbed up onto the mattress, her ass sticking out and wiggling as she crawled up the bed from the bottom. He walked to the other side, tuned off the lamp, and climbed into bed under the covers.

  He moved right in next to her and pulled her close. She turned in his arms and pressed her ass and back against him. His cock hardened as he wrapped one arm around her waist and the other above the pillow and her head. He leaned over and kissed her temple.

  “Close your eyes and sleep. I’ve got you.”

  His words made his heart pound and his cock beg to be deep inside of her, fucking her, claiming her as his woman. But she needed time. Tonight wasn’t the right moment, no matter how hard his dick was.

  She felt good against him, warm, muscular, and sexy. He inhaled her shampoo and then the scent of her body lotion. He couldn’t help but to scatter kisses along her shoulder and neck as he snuggled closer in need of her scent, her warmth, like she needed his. It wasn’t long before he heard her sleeping, and then he rested, too, hoping to get hours like this with Sacha in his arms.

  Chapter 3

  “We go ahead with our plans in three weeks. Both the senators and congressman will be there, and our investor wants them out of the picture,” Mahem told his three main commanders.

  “You’re not worried about the thumb drives missing as well as the woman?” his commander Dawson asked him.

  Mahem ran his hand along his jaw. “It doesn’t matter. I lied about his name being on those thumb drives. There are intricate details about our team, but it won’t matter once you detonate those bombs and kill Senators Roland and Campbell, as well as Congressman Lewis. They cannot make it to elections. They are a threat, and as far as our investor is concerned, he wants them eliminated so they can’t run.”

  “Why not just expose their criminal activity and personal investments in the arms deals they’re involved in? That would get them out of running for office,” Valan, another commander, asked.

  “Well, it seems these three have really pissed them off. It’s also an opportunity for Black Out, our organization, to gain some respect and media coverage. We’re a small organization, but once we blow this crap out of that stadium and kill those politicians, everyone will know the name Black Out.”

  “Okay, we’ll get everyone trained and ready to leave for the States. We have our connections in New York. There’s a place we can hole up unt
il the time. Valan and Hazeil are taking care of infiltrating the stadium and getting things planted ahead of time. It will be a piece of cake,” Dawson told Mahem. Mahem smiled and nodded at his three commanders.

  “Good, get things started. I’ll keep on top of any sightings of the female Marine, but I doubt she is alive. Marine or not, from the pictures I’ve seen of her, she wouldn’t have lasted long out in the desert or on the streets. With a body like hers, if she lived, she’s someone’s bitch right now and being used as the American whore she is. My only regret with that is that I couldn’t kill her myself after she took the lives of my cousins and my brother.”

  “If she is alive and we find out, we will bring her to you so you can finish her off, Mahem,” Dawson told him then bowed his head before he and the others left the room.

  Mahem looked down at the small pictures of his family, of his two cousins and brother as they trained in the camps. She’d killed more than twelve men on her own. If she was alive and he found out, he would do everything in his power to have her killed. Even if it meant returning to the United States, a country he turned his back on a decade ago.

  * * * *

  Toro awoke, hearing the screams and feeling Sacha’s body shake against his. He snapped out of his sleep. The morning sun filtered through the shades and cast light over both of them. She was crying, moaning, and he caressed her side and her arms as she screamed.

  “What’s going on?” Damien asked, running into the room with his gun drawn, wearing only boxers. Elwood followed, looking the same.

  She cried out and sat upward, her eyes locking on the men, their guns, and she panicked. Toro had a feeling she was still lost in her nightmare as she cried out, “No.” Then he straddled her body, laying over her.

  “Calm down, Sacha, you’re okay. They heard you screaming, and they came in with guns to protect you.”

  Her red-rimmed, glistening eyes locked onto his. She stared at him as if processing the situation, and then she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

  That kiss grew deep and wild in no time. He let her roll him to his back as their lips parted, and she sat above him, straddling his waist.

  “Help me forget. Help me, Toro.” She lifted the hem of her tank top up over her head and tossed it to the side.

  He cupped her breasts, feeling how large and firm they were as he held her gaze.

  “Are you sure, Sacha?” he asked her.

  “Yes. Please. I want you. I want to. I’m safe.” She leaned down closer. He suckled her breast into his mouth and tugged on her nipple. Behind her, the bed dipped, and he saw Damien lean over her and kiss her neck.

  “Sacha?” Damien said her name, and she looked at him.

  “Please, Damien, Elwood, I want this. I need this, to feel connected, lost in your bodies and in your embraces. Please make love to me.” The tears spilled from her eyes, and Toro cupped her cheek and wiped them away.

  “We want you, too. This is right. We need this as well,” he told her, and she leaned down to kiss his lips, and he rolled her to her back.

  He sat up, and he cupped her breasts.

  “You’re so damn beautiful,” Toro said to her, and then he lifted up, stood at the edge of the bed, and shoved his boxers off.

  Her eyes widened as she took in the sight of his cock and he hoped she was impressed. He reached for her pajama pants and pulled them down. She watched as his eyes absorbed her bruised skin and injuries first then her luscious breasts before her well-shaven pussy. He licked his lips.

  “Damn, woman, you’re wet and ready.”

  He spread her thighs and lowered between them, licking her cunt and shoving his tongue into her deeply.

  She grabbed his hair, tilted her head back, and moaned as he ate at her cream. He felt the bed dip on either side of her, and one glance upward and he saw his brothers. They were feasting on her breasts, raising her arms above her head.

  “Oh God, Toro. Toro, what are you doing?” she asked as he stroked his tongue from pussy to anus back and forth.

  “Getting you ready.”

  “I’m more than ready. Oh!” She gasped.

  Damien and Elwood tugged hard on her nipples.

  “You’re gorgeous, baby. Your body is perfect,” Damien told her and then leaned up and kissed her deeply. She moaned and tilted her hips upward.

  Toro pulled his mouth from her cunt and then pressed a finger up into her. She gasped and thrust, and he stroked in and out of her pussy before wiping the cream over her anus.

  “Oh!” she cried out and exploded just as he pressed a wet digit over her lubricated anus. He slid his finger in, and she continued to shake from her orgasm.

  “Holy shit, I think Sacha likes a finger in her ass,” Elwood said.

  “And one in her wet pussy,” Damien said.

  “Please, please, Toro.” She begged for his cock, and it fed Toro’s ego.

  “I’m coming in, sweetness. Just exploring this body and what’s mine.”

  He pulled his fingers from her cunt and then aligned his cock with her pussy.

  “Here I come, honey. Relax those muscles and let me in.”

  He felt her tense and then relax as soon as the tip of his cock began to penetrate her pussy.

  He nudged in over and over until he was inching deeper and deeper.

  “Toro! Toro,” she exclaimed, and he shoved all the way into her as his brothers released her arms and she hugged him tight.

  He began to rock his hips as he kissed her forehead, her nose, and then her lips again. She ran her fingers along his back muscles and then to his shoulders while counter thrusting against him.

  He stroked faster, deeper, trying to ease this itch deep within him.

  The bed creaked and moaned, and she kissed him. She kissed his neck and suckled hard as he stroked into her pussy, trying to find his release. She countered, and he felt the gush of cream right before his cock grew extra thick and he came. He kissed her some more, and they hugged then rolled to the side, his hand caressing her ass cheek as they calmed their breathing and recovered together.

  * * * *

  Sacha was on fire. She’d never felt so connected to a man during sex before. Although her experiences were limited, she still felt how different this was, especially now as Toro kissed her cheeks and then released her to Elwood.

  She locked gazes with his big dark-blue eyes as he pulled her up into his arms and rolled to his back. She straddled his hips, and she ran her hands up and down his chest as he cupped her breasts.

  “I love your body, Sacha. You’re in perfect physical condition.”

  “I love your body, too, Elwood. All these muscles and this one.” She ran her hand along his pectoral muscles then down his tight abs, before gripping his long, thick cock and stroking it as she raised upward.

  He held her gaze. “Ride me, Sacha. Make me yours.”

  It sounded like an order, and she took it as one. She slowly sank down on his thick, hard cock. She had to ease her pussy over it and lift then sink, lift then sink until finally he was all the way in. She moaned, and so did he, and she felt him cup her breasts as she popped her eyes open to look at him.

  Elwood was super sexy, just like his brothers. He had large, wide shoulders, tan skin, dark-blue eyes, and an expression of seriousness and control. She loved that. She was turned on by each of their dominant personalities, especially right now as Elwood began to thrust into her as he held her hips and spread her thighs wide. It seemed he had an itch to scratch, and he was making her moan with pleasure once again.

  In and out, he stroked her cunt as he played with her breasts. She countered and then gasped as she felt the second set of hands on her hips from behind. She knew it was Damien, and her head began to spin with the idea of making love to more than one man at the same time.

  She shivered as Damien’s finger stroked over her anus and began to push into her ass. The slick nectar from her pussy lubricated her anus, and he began to counter Elwood’s thrusts.


  “Oh, Damien, Oh God, that feels so strange.”

  “But real good, baby, right?” Toro asked as he reached up and caressed her hair.

  “I never did that before,” she admitted as Elwood fucked her faster.

  “Never? Damn, that’s so sweet. We’re going to take you together one day real soon. As soon as we get this ass ready for cock,” Damien told her and stroked a finger faster into her ass.

  She felt the fingers press over her pussy and spread her pussy lips as Elwood fucked her. Round and round, Toro manipulated her clit, sending tiny vibrations of need into her cunt. She creamed some more as she tilted her head back and moaned.

  “You taste so sweet, baby. Taste yourself,” Toro told her, and then she felt his thumb against her lips.

  She parted them, and he pressed his finger into her mouth, and she tasted her cream. The combination of the feeling of never doing anything so brazen, along with the fact that Toro did this to her, had her screaming out another release.

  “Oh hell yeah. Here I come,” Elwood said and held her hips and thrust upward, keeping his cock buried deep to her womb.

  He shook and she shivered then she felt the mouth against her neck and shoulder.

  “My turn, baby. To make you mine,” Damien whispered.

  She felt his mouth suckle against her skin, and he nibbled her shoulder in a sensitive spot that had her panting for more. His arm wrapped around her waist, and he eased her back.

  “Oh God.”

  She moaned and wondered if he were going to fuck her ass. Suddenly the idea appealed to her. But instead, the moment he lifted her up, Elwood eased out of the way, as did Toro, and Damien placed her on all fours on the bed. He spread her pussy and thrust right into her cunt from behind. She gasped, almost shocked at how thick and hard his cock was and how he didn’t hesitate but, instead, took what he wanted. He was the commander, the leader, the man in control, and she loved it. It aroused her as she counter thrust back. He gripped her hips bones and began a series of fast, hard strokes.