Mastering Macie [The Men of Treasure Cove 7] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Rebecca Joyce

  “Come on, Van. This is going to be too good to pass up.” Macie grinned, pulling her along.

  “What’s going on?”

  “I’ll tell ya later. Come on, you won’t want to miss this.” Macie didn’t hear what Vanessa said next, because at that moment not only did Braxton start laughing, but all the others did as well.

  “You know what happened!” Davis shouted furiously.

  Orin and Jacks dropped their tools and walked over to their brother.

  “What the hell is going on?” Orin asked.

  “They fucking know! They were all there.” Davis pointed at the hecklers, who assembled off to the side. Braxton and Jordan Connelly, the Kincaid brothers, and the Conner brothers were laughing hysterically, while some of the women giggled and blushed.

  “Macie, why are they laughing at the McDaniel brothers?” Vanessa whispered.

  “Because those idiots got drunk and up and married a woman last night.”

  “Really!”

  The town matriarch, Mrs. Anne, walked over to the brothers and smiled. “Congratulations, boys. Wish I could have done the ceremony, but I guess you boys couldn’t wait, huh?”

  Macie watched as Orin leaned down and kissed the woman then whispered. “Uh, Miz Anne, what ceremony?”

  “Orin, you’re such a joker!” Ms. Anne laughed, slapping him on his chest. “When you can, you bring your young wife by to see me. I can’t wait to meet her.”

  “Neither can we,” Davis said to Jacks, who grinned.

  “They don’t know who she is!” Brannon Kincaid yelled, laughing. It took only one second for the laughter to start up again.

  Macie laughed right along with everyone. She had known those boys were up to no good, and eventually, fate would bite them in the ass. She so needed this. She hadn’t laughed this hard in months.

  “Start talking now,” Orin ordered.

  “Oh, this is too good.” Jordan Connelly was laughing so hard, he had to hold onto Braxton, who himself was in a fit of glee. “You idiots. I warned you about those parties. Now look what happened. This couldn’t have happened to a set of nicer guys!”

  Laughter roared all around them.

  “Who is she?” Jacks asked seriously, wanting to know.

  “You mean the woman you three numskulls were all over last night and proceeded to marry. The woman you bedded several times. Very loudly, I’ll have you know, and the same woman you then sent home with another man! You mean that woman?” Hazel Montgomery asked, walking over to the group. Treasure Cove’s bakery owner looked mad as hell, and her flaming-red hair just accentuated that fact.

  “Rut-row, the shit is about to get deep.” Macie murmured.

  “Why?” Van asked, moving closer to her.

  “I talked to Hazel this morning. She is pissed. Apparently she saw Steven at the party last night.”

  “But they had a date. Hazel came in yesterday and picked up that Vera Wang dress she ordered.”

  “Yeah, well, from what I heard, she was stood up, and she went after them to give her a piece of her mind, only she got an eyeful instead.”

  “Wow,” Vanessa murmured.

  “Oh, Hazel, she didn’t go home with that guy. I took her home.” Antoinette Hicks grinned, walking over to the growing group of on-lookers.

  “What the hell were you doing at the party?” Braxton shouted, ceasing all laughter. “Annie, if your brothers get wind that you were at that party, all hell is going to break loose.”

  “Not to mention what I am gonna do to your ass, Hazel,” Steven Conner said, walking up to Hazel, who actually took a step backward.

  “I don’t belong to you, asshole, especially after what I saw last night. I sure hope that little blonde-haired woman you were with was worth it, ’cause you are no longer allowed in my bakery! Ever!” the angry redhead shouted and stormed off.

  “What the fuck did you do now, Steven?” Neil Conner fumed at his brother, running after Hazel.

  “Fuck!” Steven growled. “Hazel! Don’t you walk away from me!”

  “Well, that was interesting. Now, about our wife?” Davis asked, bringing the conversation back to the matter at hand.

  “She is really sweet. I liked her.” Annie Hicks smiled, running off after Hazel.

  “Damn! Do any of you remember who she is?”

  “I do,” a soft, wispy voice said from behind them.

  All eyes turned to see the young woman standing behind them. No taller than five foot four, the petite blonde smiled. Her rosy cheeks reddened as everyone gaped open-mouthed. Her sparkling blue eyes looked like crystal prisms. Her full red lips looked like cherries, but it was her demure stance and the bashful way she stood that had the men drooling and Macie rolling her eyes.

  “Well, as much as I would love to stand around here and get the whole scoop, I have a diner that needs to be built. Come on, Van. Let’s go find you some gloves, because, honey, you are going to need them.”

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  Macie was dog tired when she walked into the Jenkins house. Her feet were barking, her back ached, and she felt as if she could sleep for weeks. Plopping her ass down on the couch, she didn’t bother to move when Andrew and Matthew sat beside her.

  Thank God neither spoke, because she was damn sure her lips were too sore to talk. Hell, her brain was shutting down for the night, and she knew soon, a gnat would have more smarts than she would. What she needed was a hot bath and a comfortable bed, right after she ate something.

  The diner was coming along, and though she wanted to stay and help finish up, Matthew and Andrew insisted she head home with them. The glass windows would be arriving tomorrow, and she needed to be rested. It didn’t take them long to convince her, especially when she damn near collapsed in Andrew’s arms.

  God she was getting old.

  She felt old, too.

  She needed to get her energy back, but with the construction almost completed, and the appliances arriving next week, there was no time to relax. She just had to push forward. She would rest when the diner was up and running again.

  Matthew placed his hand on her knee and was idly stroking her leg. She could feel his touch gently through the material of her jeans. Tired, and desperately wanting sleep, she closed her eyes, leaned her head back, and sighed. The heat from his hand felt good, and she didn’t mind when he started rubbing her thigh. Her muscles ached. Hell, her whole body felt like it been run through the ringer.

  “That feels good,” she whispered.

  “Just relax, baby. Let us take care of you,” he said. Opening her eyes, she looked at him. She saw the tiredness in his eyes, and yet, he wanted to take care of her. That was Matthew. She had learned that about him. He may be a selfish man, only thinking of himself in the past, but since his return, she noticed he was trying to make a concentrated effort to change. She appreciated that. She needed that from him. She also knew that if he were going to change, she would also have to.

  Looking at him full on, she didn’t object to his touch.

  She smiled when he noticed her arousal. Matthew bent forward and kissed her full on the lips. A tingle of electricity spread through her body. Her head swam, and her pussy tingled. The kiss only lasted a few seconds, but it was enough for him to know that she wanted him.

  Andrew kissed her neck and began unbuttoning her shirt. She moaned when he lightly bit her neck, sending a small shiver of desire coursing through her body.

  No longer tired, she kicked off her shoes and turned to Andrew. As he pulled his shirt from his pants, Matthew removed his, kicking off his boots. Quickly, they all undressed, and soon they were all naked.

  Her hands began exploring each of their bodies. Fingers trailed down rock-hard abs. Where Andrew’s chest was smooth, Matthew had chest hair. Soft and thick, she combed her fingers through its softness, raking her nails along the way.

  Eager to have them, her hands found their cocks and started rubbing. Soon they were hard. Matthew brushed her hand away. “Let us take care of you.” />
  He knelt between her legs, spreading them wide. Her hand still stroking Andrew’s cock, it felt hot as it throbbed in her hand. Andrew lowered his head to her breast and sucked.

  She just wanted them. Gone was the tiredness, only to be replaced by the fuel of desire. She wanted to pleasure them, as they had done to her so many times before. She wasn’t the only one tired, and she wanted them to feel desired, as they desired her.

  “Suck him, baby, while I have my dessert,” Matthew said.

  She pulled Andrew’s cock toward her, fascinated by his thick shaft. She knew his cock was sensitive to her touch as it pulsed in her hand. He looked at her, a sly grin on his face as he stood on the couch and knelt over her. Gripping his shaft firmly, Macie opened her mouth wide and took his dick into her mouth.

  Sliding her mouth over the hard shaft, her tongue traced the thick vein of his cock. As his arousal grew, she felt his hands running through her hair as he started to thrust downward, pushing his cock deeper into her mouth. She moaned as her nose touched his soft pubic hairs. His heavy balls touched her chin.

  “Fuck me,” Andrew growled, tightening his hold on her hair as his cock started to piston in and out her eager mouth.

  The first lick of Matthew’s tongue had her gasping. She stopped sucking on Andrew’s dick. Needing air, she gagged.

  Andrew groaned. “Don’t stop.”

  Andrew was now thrusting his hips forcibly as he fucked her mouth. Macie grabbed onto his thighs and let him take over control. It was easy to do where Andrew was concerned. However, the torturous teasing between her legs made it hard to concentrate.

  The moment his hands clamped her head tightly, Macie heard his loud groan as she felt his cock jerk violently inside her mouth. As she relaxed her jaw, Andrew roared out as hot liquid exploded against her tongue and down her throat. Swallowing it all, she slid her mouth up and down his shaft, drinking everything he gave her, not leaving a drop behind.

  “She deserves a treat, brother. Make her scream.”

  “With pleasure.” Matthew grinned and latched onto her clit, sucking hard. If it weren’t for Andrew, Macie would have come off the couch. The hard sensation went straight to her pussy as she convulsed, screaming out as Matthew drank her liquid orgasm. She had never come so quickly in her life. It was fast, hard, and very energizing.

  She wanted more from them, and from the look of Andrew’s cock, he did, too. These men were insatiable. Whoever said that sex after forty slowed apparently had never met the Jenkins brothers.

  Moreover, they were all hers.

  Matthew lifted his face, her cream glistening on his lips and chin. “Sweet as pie, and I love pie.”

  Facing Andrew, she felt Matthew’s rough hands reach between her legs sliding two fingers inside her pussy. “She’s still pulsing, brother. She wants more.”

  “I had her pussy first. It’s time to claim that ass,” Andrew said, sitting back on the couch, pulling her over on top of him. “Tonight we claim you together, love.”

  Macie knew this day was coming. They had been preparing her for months. However, with their hectic schedules, time always seemed to slip past them. Nevertheless, in the last few weeks, everything seemed to fall in line. Andrew and Matthew had inserted butt plug after butt plug, until she could take the biggest one they had. It hurt like a motherfucker, but the pain was a good pain. Their cocks were huge, and she was grateful they waited until she was ready. The only problem was she didn’t feel ready, and her ass was already clenching at the thought of Matthew’s monster cock sliding into her off-limits zone.

  She had never understood the butt sex option. She had a perfectly good mouth and a moist, fuckable pussy. What the obsession with anal sex was, she thought she never wanted know, but she was about to find out.

  Andrew hands came around her, pulling her down on his chest. He took her mouth hard and fast, his tongue fucking her mouth as his cock had just done. Her head swirled and whirled as he aroused her body once more. His cock, hard as a rock, pulsed against her stomach. She started to grind on him, her pussy lips wrapping themselves around the stiff rod. Heat seared her clit as she slowly started moved on him.

  “That’s it, baby. Let little brother get you hot. You’re going to love having both of us in you at the same time.” She heard Matthew say as his hand rubbed her ass.

  He backed in close to her. She could feel his cock against her butt as she rubbed her clit harder against Andrew’s cock.

  Matthew’s hand spread her cheeks, his finger rubbing her tight hole. She felt something cold and wet trickle down her crack. She knew he had just lubed her up. Trying to concentrate on her clit, she grinded faster against Andrew’s shaft as his mouth devoured her. His warm gentle hands petted and stroked her back, trying to ease her apprehension.

  There was no warning. One minute, she was lost and delirious from Andrew’s ministrations, and the next a painful burning sensation took over. Her body tensed as a thick finger breached her backside. Aggressive but vigorous, Matthew’s finger slid deep inside her easily. She expected a tight resistance, but there was none, just a warm feeling that soon enveloped her core.

  “You’re ready, Macie. Take a deep breath and hold it. When I tell you to, exhale,” Matthew ordered. She felt the tip of his cock rubbing against her ass. Before she could do anything, a foreign pressure began to fuel the heat. Her breath was ragged. She tried to relax, but the fire was too intense.

  Without any pretense at gentleness, he pushed forward into her ass. Macie screamed out from the intrusion. The burn engulfed her quickly, searing its way through her body like a flash fire. The heat turned to pleasure as Matthew slid further in. The act of him penetrating her back passage in one slow, agonizing fluid movement consumed her. The steady fire raged within her.

  “I’m in,” Matthew growled deeply as if he was in pain. “Fuck, she is tight.”

  Her pussy was soaking wet and on fire. His cock slowly pulled out and slammed back into her. She felt as if he was slicing her in two.

  “Breathe, baby, you’re about to get another cock,” Andrew whispered as he reached between them. Macie felt the head of Andrew’s cock at her entrance and groaned.

  “Andy, I don’t think it’s going to fit.”

  Chuckling, he kissed her nose. “Oh, I’ll fit. Don’t you worry. Let us take care of you. Soon, you will feel so good, you’ll want to fly.”

  He filled her pussy swiftly with one quick thrust, and Macie screamed. “Fuck!”

  She heard both of them chuckle as she tried to control the wild sensations running through her. Giving her a moment to collect herself, they each held still, rubbing parts of her body.

  “Breathe, baby. You have to breathe,” Andrew said softly, kissing her face.

  “I can’t. It’s too much. I feel everything,” she gasped, as Matthew shifted a bit, sending another shock of awareness through her.

  “Let us know when you’re ready. We can wait,” Andrew cooed. She knew he was trying to calm her down, but with a massive cock in her ass, and another one in her pussy, she felt impaled. If she moved, she feared their cocks would rip her in half. Then there was the pain. Holy fuck did it hurt.

  Macie wasn’t so sure about this. Her earlier thoughts regarding anal sex flashed like a fucking neon sign before her eyes, only this time it was blaring “warning, overload eminent.”

  She was grateful that neither of them moved, but she could clearly feel the pulsing of their cocks. They were trying to hold back and give her the time she needed to adjust to them, and she planned to take every fucking second of it. That was until the burn subsided and a numbing pain took over. She loved that pain.

  She craved it.

  Taking a deep breath, she moved.

  Neither one moved, allowing her to rock back and forth on them. It was a heady feeling, being in control. She liked it, and she liked how the burn morphed the pain.

  She soon realized she was doing all the work while they stayed motionless, letting her lead them. She
knew they didn’t want to hurt her. They would never hurt her. They only wanted to show her pleasure. They wanted to love her.

  Matthew was still behind her as she continued to impale herself on his rod. Moving forward, she pushed Andrew’s cock into her hungry cunt. The burn was slowly fading. Restlessness invaded. She wanted more. Moving faster, she tried to get the burn back. They weren’t helping. She began to whimper. “Please help me.”

  “Tell us what you need, baby,” Matthew asked, still not moving.

  “More, I need more,” she cried, moving faster on them.

  “You have to be specific, Macie. What do you want us to do?” Andrew asked, groaning as she moved on his cock.

  “Fuck me!” she screamed, the burn almost gone. The moment the words left her lips, Matthew grabbed her hips and surged forward. Andrew pulled her knees forward, bending her body closer to him as he thrust upward.

  She was no longer in control.

  That was what she wanted. She needed them to take over. Take what she couldn’t do for herself. She needed that helplessness, that ascension into nothing only they could give her.

  She needed their love.

  Matthew gripped her hips tighter as he plunged harder.

  Andrew pinched and sucked on her breast as he thrust deeper into her.

  She had never been fucked so hard in her life. She loved it.

  It was animalistic and wanton.

  She held onto Andrew, loving the power of his thrusts as Matthew gave in and pounded into her backside. His cock felt like it was splitting her in two. He brought back the burn, and she welcomed it. As Andrew assaulted her pussy, Matthew controlled the burn. “God, Matty, she is gripping my cock so fucking tight. I can’t last much longer. Make her come now!”

  Andrew reached between them, found her clit, and pinched hard.

  She screamed out loudly as her body burst into flames.

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