Her Wilde Marines [Wilde, Nevada 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Chloe Lang

  Bane pressed on her clit with his thumb and sent his fingers deep inside her pussy.

  Their finger fucking sent her over the edge and into much-needed release. The giant ball of pressure exploded into a climatic wave of electricity throughout her body. Shaking with such uncontrollable turbulence, she would’ve fallen to the floor had Bane and Adam not held her in place. Finally, her body completely relaxed.

  She sat up between them on the bed, catching her breath. “That was incredible, Sirs. I feel so connected to you. I really want to do something for you, too.” She reached out and grabbed their hard cocks. “May I?”

  Adam laughed and Bane smiled.

  “Look at this little sub,” Adam said. “One night in the life and she’s already trying to top us from the bottom.”

  She got down on the floor between them. “But I did ask, Masters.”

  Bane grinned. “Yes, you did. Permission granted.”

  She gave them her best salute. “Thank you, Sirs.” Holding both of their thick dicks in her hands, she leaned forward and kissed the tips of their cocks. They both rewarded her with pearly drops of what was to come. She bathed them with her tongue, running it up and down their long, hard shafts one after the other, over and over.

  “Damn that feels so good.” Adam growled his approval.

  Bane threaded his fingers through her hair.

  She swallowed Adam’s cock while stroking Bane’s dick. After a few bobs up and down Adam, she switched positions, sucking on Bane’s cock and fisting Adam’s. Back and forth between them, she continued pleasuring them with her hands and mouth.

  “Enough.” Bane tugged on her hair.

  “Did I do something wrong, Sir?”

  He smiled. “No. You did everything right, sub, but I want to be inside your pretty little ass. That’s how I’m going to come tonight.”

  “And I’m going to send my cock into your tight pussy, baby.” Adam donned a condom. “Another time, I’m going to shoot my seed down your thirsty throat, but not tonight.”

  They lifted her onto the bed. Adam stretched out next to her, helping her on top of his muscled body. She could feel his cock pressing on her clit, which sent a fresh round of shivers through her. From behind, Bane held her legs apart as Adam thrust his cock into her aching pussy. When he hit her G-spot, she moaned. Bane applied lubricant to her ass and climbed on top of her, pinning her between him and Adam. It felt so right to be with them, so perfect.

  Bane sent his cock into her ass. They began thrusting into her, stretching her insides and delivering a myriad of sensations throughout her body.

  Lost to her pleasure, she writhed between them, enjoying every stroke.

  In a unified yell, the three of them came together. Being completely sated and spent, they fell asleep in each other’s arms.

  Chapter Ten

  Emma awoke early the next morning sandwiched in between Bane and Adam.

  She sat up slowly, quietly, trying not to disturb the two Doms. Looking at their muscled bodies gave her a slight tingle. They’d given her the most wonderful sex she’d ever experienced in her life and had shown her things she never thought she would ever have the pleasure of enjoying.

  Adam opened his eyes and stretched his arms over his head. “Good morning, sweetheart. How did you sleep?”

  So much for trying not to disturb them. “Like a log. How about you?”

  “Very sound as well. I would like a strong cup of coffee though to get the ol’ body going.”

  “Coming right up. I’ll get it started.” She headed into the bathroom where the coffeemaker was. “It’ll give me a minute to freshen up.”

  * * * *

  Bane opened his eyes and pushed the covers back. “Hey, bro, how long have you been awake?”

  “Just now.”

  “Where’s Em?” He swung his legs over the side of the bed.

  “She’s making coffee.” Adam pointed to the closed door.

  “Do you know when she wants to leave?”

  “Probably after breakfast. We’ll have to try the buffet she was talking about.”

  “That sounds great, I’m absolutely famished after last night.”

  “Me, too.”

  Bane got out of bed and turned to Adam. “God, bro, she is so wonderful. She is perfect. She is everything I’ve dreamed about. I am falling in love with her.”

  “Me, too, but we don’t want to scare her off.” Adam was right about that.

  Even after the incredible night they had with her, Bane believed she needed a little more time. “Just look at all she’s been through, but I still want to talk to her about that phone call. That was the plan, remember?”

  Adam nodded. “Maybe she will open up to us now. There’s no doubt about her trusting us.”

  “Let’s try at breakfast, if it feels right. If not, we still have a long ride in the truck to bring up the subject.”

  * * * *

  Emma finished brushing her teeth.

  She looked in the mirror at her reflection and smiled. “I am beautiful, but this face still needs some makeup.”

  She laughed, pulling out her base. Applying her makeup as the smell of fresh coffee filled the space, she couldn’t remember a time she’d been so happy. The reason? Bane and Adam were the reason, of course.

  She’d gotten a little taste of their Dom sides and she wanted a second and third helping. She could tell that they knew so much more about BDSM. It would be amazing to be their student in the lifestyle.

  I wish they could be in my life forever.

  What are you thinking, Em? Don’t forget the voices in your head.

  She closed her eyes, feeling the weight of the past year on her shoulders. Remembering how it had all started, she thought about her mother and Lily’s funeral. That was when she’d begun hearing her two dead sister’s voices at night.

  But whenever I’m with Bane and Adam, I don’t hear them. It’s got to be just stress.

  She opened her eyes and looked back at her reflection. “I won’t go crazy like Samantha and Lily.”

  She smiled and poured three cups of coffee, one for her and the other two for Bane and Adam, the men who kept the voices away.

  * * * *

  Emma watched Adam load up his plate at the breakfast buffet for the third time. “He’s got quite the appetite, doesn’t he?”

  Bane held her hand. “Always has.”

  “Adam won the pie-eating contest back in high school, didn’t he?”

  “I’m surprised you remember that, Em. You were only a freshman. Yes, Adam did win.” The love for his brother was evident on Bane’s face. “All us football players had to eat as many pies as we could to raise money for the team. Actually, if I’m honest, I have about as big an appetite as Adam. I came in a close second.”

  She laughed. “I knew it. Why don’t you go fill your plate again? I can see you want to.”

  Adam came back with his plate stacked high with pancakes. “I brought some for you, Em.” He took a fork and placed half of them on her plate.

  “Pancake, Sir. Although I wouldn’t mind being naughty again with you.”

  They laughed.

  “We’d love to train you, Em,” Bane said.

  Adam nodded. “You took to the life like a fish to water last night. You’re a natural.”

  “I love to swim.”

  They laughed again, and she joined in.

  “Seriously, Adam. I couldn’t eat another bite.”

  Bane pulled her plate in front of him. “Okay, sweetheart. I’ll take care of these for you.”

  “Guys, I know I’ve said it several times, but I am so grateful for all you’re doing for me. I’m not sure how I would’ve been able to make this move on my own.”

  Adam leaned over and kissed her. She could taste a hint of the syrup on his lips. “Baby, you aren’t alone. We are here for you.”

  “I know. It means the world to me.”

  “Em, you can trust us.” Bane squeezed her hand. “You know that,
right?”

  “Of course.” She squeezed his hand back. “I trust you both completely.”

  “Good. Tell us why you reacted so strongly to that phone call back in Wilde. Honey, you looked so frightened when your cell rang. Whatever it is that you’re dealing with, we’re here for you.”

  She held her breath. This wasn’t how she wanted things to go.

  “Did it have something to do with your girls?” Adam touched her cheek. “Are you worried about someone hurting them?”

  She looked into their eyes, which were filled with concern. “Guys, you’re right. There is something going on with me, but I’m not worried about anyone hurting my girls.” Except me if I go completely off the rails. “I promise I will tell you. I just need a little more time. Please understand.”

  They both nodded.

  Bane kissed her on the cheek. “Sweetheart, you are not alone in whatever you are dealing with. Know that.”

  “I do.” God, everything Bane and Adam did melted her heart. They were so perfect. She loved how caring and kind they were, but she was also drawn to their strength and intensity. God, I want to tell them. I do. I just need the right time and place.

  “We better get going,” Bane said. “We don’t want you to be late for Autumn’s concert.”

  Autumn’s concert. That’s tonight. Should I ask them to go with me?

  She hadn’t expected to start dating again for some time. In fact, she’d thought about waiting until both her girls were out of high school, which would be in five years.

  “Guys, you seem anxious to meet my girls, but I must tell you, in the past I have never allowed Autumn and Andrea to meet anyone I was dating. Their father, my ex, hasn’t been in their lives much until recently. They don’t really have a relationship with him. It’s hard on girls to be without a dad to look up to. I don’t want them to get attached to other men in my life and get their hearts broken. I want you to meet them, but I want them to see you as my friends only for now. Will you agree to that?”

  Adam nodded. “Of course, sweetheart.”

  Bane put his arm around her shoulders. “It’s clear that Autumn and Andrea have a wonderful mom.”

  * * * *

  “Would you like something to drink?” the flight attendant asked sweetly.

  Larry had bedded his share of “air mattresses” over the past several years, but he wasn’t about to lower his standards ever, though the airlines had certainly lowered theirs these days. He liked the woman’s size but her face was downright ugly. “Scotch, straight up, baby.”

  She smiled. “That will be six dollars, sir.”

  He handed her his credit card, which was reaching his spending limit fast. He wasn’t worried, knowing the windfall he’d been working on for the past several months was about to pay off.

  She handed him his cocktail.

  “Thank you. When will we be landing in North Dakota, honey?”

  “In a little over an hour.” The woman moved down the aisle taking other passengers’ drink orders.

  His plan was going off without a hitch. He would be back in time to make Autumn’s concert and none would be the wiser he’d been away.

  He brought the plastic cup up to his lips and swallowed half its contents. The burn it sent down his throat felt good. Leaning back in the uncomfortable coach seat, he smiled.

  From now on, first class all the way.

  No one in that backwater town of Nevada had seen him break into Emma’s new rent house.

  He’d placed the cameras and speakers in the air vents. After a quick check that he could operate them from his laptop, he’d left. He’d driven the rental car back to the motel in Elko to grab a few hours’ sleep before heading to the airport for his flight back.

  The bitch thought she could get away from the voices, but she was wrong.

  He smiled.

  Hiring that fucking slut at the bar who could imitate celebrities had been a cakewalk. The cunt was desperate for money and affection, playing right into his hands. It had taken the woman less than a week of studying the videos he’d borrowed from Emma and her grandparents to sound exactly like Lily and Samantha. Once this whole thing was over, he would kick the mimic bitch out of his bed for good.

  God, it was so good to know that all his hard work was about to reward him with millions.

  Once he got Emma committed for insanity, he would get custody of their two snot-nosed girls. Playing loving daddy made him sick to his stomach, but he would only have to keep up the charade for just a little longer. Autumn and Andrea would be sent away to boarding school once he had control of their grandparents’ land, which was worth so much more than any of them had a clue.

  Working as a geologist for the oil and gas industry, he’d been in the know about the tests his company had conducted in the area around Helen and Leland’s land. Several months ago, he’d snuck onto their property and conducted his own tests. His analysis was conclusive. Emma’s grandparents’ farm was in the very heart of the biggest oil reserves in the entire state. The top oil companies would soon be trying to snatch up control of the oil by offering lucrative leases to landowners. He had a couple of months, maybe less, to finish his plan. He estimated that Helen and Leland’s lease offer would net two to ten million over the next five years. He would be set for life.

  Those old fools were still on their guard with him, but that wouldn’t matter once Emma was out of the picture. No one would suspect a thing. Being a geologist, it would be easy for him to make it look like the two ancient fucks died in their sleep. Carbon monoxide.

  The flight attendant returned, smiling broadly. “Would you like another? On me.”

  He grabbed the ugly bitch’s hand. “Why not?”

  Chapter Eleven

  Emma walked into her girls’ middle school’s auditorium with Bane and Adam. The stage was filled with seats for the student musicians and a grand piano filled the center of the platform, which she found odd.

  She scanned the seats and saw Andrea sitting with her grandparents four rows back from the stage.

  “There they are.” She pointed to her loved ones. “Remember, we’re just friends.”

  “Just friends.” Bane nodded. “Got it.”

  Adam winked.

  She knew they were more than friends after all the time they’d spent with each other, but was glad Adam and Bane were willing to keep that quiet for now.

  They headed down the aisle.

  “Mom, you made it.” Andrea jumped up and hugged her.

  “Of course I made it, sweetheart. I wouldn’t have missed this for the world.”

  “Autumn is going to be so happy,” her grandmother said. “We saved three seats for you and your friends.”

  Emma had called ahead, telling her grandmother that she was bringing Bane and Adam to the concert.

  Bane held out his hand. “Mr. Harris, Mrs. Harris, nice to meet you. I’m Bane Taylor.”

  Her grandfather shook his hand. “Nice to meet you, too. Am I seeing double, Mr. Taylor?”

  Bane grinned. “No sir. This is my twin brother Adam.”

  Adam shook hands with her grandfather and kissed her grandmother on the cheek.

  “Thank God. I thought Helen was going to have to take me to the eye doctor to get my glasses checked.”

  “Leland, hush up.” Her grandmother smiled. “Thank you for helping Emma with her move. It’s good to know she has such nice friends.”

  Adam turned to her daughter. “And you must be Andrea.”

  “I am. Pleased to meet both of you.”

  She was proud of how polite Andrea was being.

  “And your mother told us that you play the piano quite well,” Bane said.

  Andrea shrugged, but the smile on her face could not be missed. “My sister and I play duets for our grandparents and their friends.”

  “Don’t be modest, child. Our granddaughters play for all kinds of events around town,” her grandfather said with pride. “They will be missed. Our girls are very talente
d, gentlemen.”

  Emma knew that her girls were exceptionally gifted.

  Adam grinned. “Would you play for us, Andrea?”

  Smiling, her daughter nodded. “Mom, you sit next to Grandma and I’ll sit with Bane and Adam. Okay?”

  “Sure, sweetheart.” Emma was shocked to see how quickly Andrea was warming up to Adam and Bane.

  They all took their seats. Andrea continued talking to Bane and Adam about music, her favorite topic.

  Emma’s grandfather sat on the other side of her grandmother. “Honey, if you and your friends need any help packing up your apartment, let us know.”

  “I will, Grandpa. Thank you for offering”

  He winked and sat back in his chair.

  Emma turned to her grandmother and said softly, “Thank you so much for everything, Grandma.”

  “Sweetheart, your girls are no trouble at all.” Her grandmother leaned forward and looked past her to Bane and Adam. When her blue-eyed gaze returned to Emma, her lips curled up into a smile. “Just friends?”

  “Grandma, please.” She’d never been able to hide anything from her grandmother.

  “Just saying, dear. My eyes still work well, and I notice how you look at each other.”

  “You always could read me well, Grandma. I am quite fond of them, but I don’t want to let on to the girls just yet. Don’t know where this is going and I don’t want them hurt.”

  Her grandmother placed her hand over hers. “Of course you don’t, angel. You are such a good mother.”

  “I don’t know about that, but I do try. By the way, where is Larry?”

  Her grandmother frowned. “You know him. He probably won’t even show up.”

  She sighed. “I thought he might start coming around more. He seemed different that day he came up on your porch. My girls could use more attention from him.”

  “Mark my words, Emma. He’s up to something. I don’t trust him. The one thing I’m glad about you moving to Wilde is, Larry will likely never see Autumn and Andrea again.”

  “Grandma, he has visitation rights. It’s in the court order.”