Crossroads 4: Shot Through the Heart (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

“My turn,” Mitch said, and Tiegen slowly pulled fingers and tongue from her pussy and moved back.

  Mitch immediately took his place and went right in for a taste. He suckled so hard with his lips and tongue that she gasped and grabbed onto his hair and head. She rocked her hips against his mouth and cried out for more.

  “Condoms?” Tiegen said aloud.

  “Fuck. Upstairs,” Murdock said.

  “I’m on birth control. I’m safe.” She panted for breath.

  Mitch pulled back and began to undo his pants. She ran her fingers and hands along his shoulders and grabbed for his shirt, lifting it up over his head as he clumsily got out of his jeans and boxers.

  “Upstairs on the bed. We should go now,” Tiegen said.

  Mitch stopped, and she shook her head.

  “Here. Now. Like this.” They helped her get her clothes off as she started to do it herself and kept falling back. She was so aroused and needy she just wanted them inside of her now.

  “Are you sure?” Mitch asked, stroking his cock in his hand.

  Her legs were spread wide, her ass and pussy hung off the couch, and she knew this was right. “Yes, now, Mitch. I need you.”

  “Fuck.” He gripped her hips and aligned his cock with her pussy as he held her gaze.

  “So beautiful. This is going to be fast, baby. You got me there already you’re so sexy. I promise to make it last longer the next time.” He said his last syllables through clenched teeth as he pushed his cock between her pussy lips, nudging to get farther into her tight cunt.

  She gripped his shoulders. It had been so long, too long to not feel this connection, this feeling of being overwhelmed. But she realized immediately that she never felt like this. Never desired with this much hunger and an almost carnal instinct to fuck and be fucked. That was what they were doing right now. That was what she needed and wanted.

  “Oh.” She moaned as he sank his thick, hard cock all the way to what felt like her womb. He grabbed her hips, clenched his teeth, and began to move. He rocked his hips into her. Her breasts bobbed and swayed, only for Tiegen and Murdock to cup them and then feast on them as Mitch stroked his cock faster and faster into her pussy.

  They were moaning, and she was trying to catch her breath when Tiegen covered her lips and kissed her deeply. At the same time her pussy spasmed cream, and then she felt fingers stroking her anus and push right in.

  She pulled from Tiegen’s mouth and cried out her orgasm.

  “Fuck, her ass is so tight. It’s as tight as her pussy.”

  “Her ass?” Tiegen asked.

  Mitch thrust again and again into her cunt. “Getting it ready for cock. We’re making her all ours tonight. All ours forever.”

  He thrust again and again as he stroked both a finger in her ass and cock in her pussy until he found his release and came.

  Mitch moved forward and kissed her lips. He held her cheeks and devoured her moans as she slowly came down from the first round of sex.

  As he pulled back and stood up, Tiegen pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply. She wrapped her arms around him and then lowered over his cock as he lay back on the couch. He gripped her hips.

  “I love the tattoo. I love this round ass and sexy body.” He used his hands to enforce his words while exploring her body.

  He trailed them up her ribs to her breasts then to her cheeks and neck as she rocked up and down on his shaft while gripping his shoulders.

  “You’re beautiful. You’re exceptional.” He teased her lips, poked his tongue between them, and pulled back, making her nearly beg for more of his taste. She never felt so desirable and also so ready and willing to please. She rocked faster until she felt Murdock move behind her and begin to rub her back, her spine, and then he caressed her ass cheeks wider.

  “Oh.” She moaned.

  “I think your ass is going to be one of my favorite parts of you,” Murdock said, and she felt his lips kissing along her ass.

  She lifted up a little higher, and Tiegen lifted her from his waist spread his thighs, opening her, and then she felt the tongue against her anus.

  “Murdock,” she exclaimed, and her body erupted. She fell forward against his chest. Tiegen suckled her breast as Murdock explored her ass with his fingers. He stroked a digit up into her, and she shivered, shocked at the sensations she felt.

  “Oh God. Oh, it burns. It feels so strange.” She squealed as Tiegen nipped her nipple and tugged. Her pussy leaked some more. She absorbed every sensation and lost control of her breathing with the feel of Murdock’s one hand on her hips and ass and then another hand over the crack of her ass as he thrust fingers in and out of her ass.

  She cried out again.

  She imagined what she looked like, thrusting on top of Tiegen as Murdock stroked her ass. She felt so sexy and beautiful, like some goddess lover. It was empowering, and she rode it out as her orgasm hit her again.

  “I want more,” Tiegen said.

  “I do, too,” Murdock added, and Tiegen pulled her down to kiss her lips as he thrust his cock up into her pussy. She felt so out of control and so full as both men thrust and stroked her. Tiegen’s cock felt thicker, harder than before, and Murdock’s fingers slid in and out of her ass.

  She looked to the right and saw Mitch returning from wherever he’d gone. He held something in his hand.

  “Here,” he said to Murdock.

  Tiegen gripped her cheeks, and she held his gaze and then gasped as Murdock pulled his fingers from her anus.

  “We want to take you together. Are you up for it?” Tiegen asked her.

  Was she up for it? She’d never felt so aroused, so hot and needy ever. She nodded.

  “Say it,” he scolded as he pulled her lips closer to his.

  His dark eyes were mesmerizing, and the seriousness, the commanding tone, did a number to her body. The way Tiegen held her under her arms, his thumbs hard against the underside of her breasts as he gave her a light shake was so arousing she felt more cream drip. “Yes. I want this. All three of you inside me together.”

  She tightened up as she felt the cool liquid against her anus.

  A hand gripped her shoulder, and then lips kissed her cheek, all while fingers stroked into her ass.

  “This will make it easier. A little lube so your tight virgin ass is slick and ready for my cock.”

  “Oh God.” She moaned and felt her body erupt again. With each easy stroke of lubed fingers into her ass, she felt the tiny vibrations of desire grow stronger and stronger. She actually felt her pussy lips swell and a pull deep within her grow so strong, so foreign, that she tightened up.

  “Relax those muscles. Let us in,” Murdock commanded. “You’re going to be all ours.”

  She’d never had so many mini orgasms and even regular orgasms during sex. She always held back. She never let go. But for some reason, getting triple teamed like this left no room for fears, for inadequacies, or for failure. These men challenged her, broke down her defenses and her fears, and forced her to let go and feel the power of this attraction between them all. She suddenly wanted more, to feel more and to feel whole. She just needed to take this chance.

  “More.” She moaned, and Tiegen thrust upward as Murdock pulled her hips back and stroked his fingers deeper.

  Then she felt Tiegen’s lips kissing hers. He explored her mouth and cupped her breasts while Mitch began to kiss her shoulder, her neck, and ear, giving her tiny sexual goose bumps under her skin and all over her body. She shook, and she tightened then loosened and came again.

  “Now,” Tiegen said, and Mitch gripped her hair and cheeks. He caressed her face, moved her hair from her eyes, and leaned down to kiss her. Once, twice, little pecks of adoration, desire came, expressed in his lips. “I need you, too.”

  She wasn’t quite registering what he meant. How could she? What could she do? She could hardly move she was so aroused.

  He brought her head lower, and she understood. With his other hand, he held his cock, and she licked he
r lips.

  “Sweet Jesus, baby, I need you now. Together,” he said, and she lowered her mouth to take a taste.

  Just as she began to suck him down, to absorb every scent of his manliness, every sensation of being dominated like this, as well as doing some dominating herself, she felt Murdock’s fingers pull from her ass. She was shocked at the feeling of loss, but then came the tip of his cock. She sensed it, felt the large, thick bulbous head as it stretched her anus open wider before sinking into her ass with a plop.

  She focused on Tiegen’s thrusts and Mitch’s strokes into her mouth, the way Mitch caressed her hair and played with her breast. She felt sensual, and then came the deep immense feelings of being whole, and she felt the tears roll down her cheeks.

  Mitch came first, Tiegen followed, and then she gasped and moaned as she came with Murdock.

  It was empowering, overwhelming, like some out-of-body experience because the emotions and power were so foreign to her she was shocked, and she cried. She cried and hugged Tiegen.

  “Mia? Are you okay?” Murdock asked as he slid from her ass and laid kisses against her back.

  “Mia. Talk to us. Did we hurt you?” Mitch asked then caressed her hair from her cheeks.

  She inhaled against Tiegen’s neck, absorbed the smell of his cologne and the acceptance of being taken by these three men, brothers, men who represented so much and affected her like no one in her life ever.

  “Easy, baby. Easy breaths. You were amazing. What we have is amazing, honey. I knew it,” Tiegen said.

  She hugged him tighter and kissed his neck, nuzzled against him, so desperate for more of what they made her feel. It was overwhelming. She sensed everything, including the feel of their bare skin pressed together, his muscles pressed to her breasts, her belly, and their hands caressing her back, her ass, and thighs.

  “I told you we would catch you, didn’t I, baby?” he asked as he pulled her gently back to look her in the eyes.

  She couldn’t hide the tears, the raw emotions they tore from her wall of steel.

  He gave a soft smile. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. Ever.”

  She chuckled and wiped her eyes. “I’m a teary-eyed mess, Tiegen.” She sniffled.

  “You look pretty damn perfect to me,” Mitch added, and she looked at him and rubbed more tears from her eyes and cheeks.

  She felt Murdock’s hands on her shoulders. She tilted her head back to lock gazes with him. He caressed his hand along her throat in a sexy, possessive manner then gripped her chin.

  “It was magical. I felt it, too. This is special, baby. Don’t think for once it isn’t.”

  He leaned down and pressed his lips to hers, and she hoped what he said was true. Because now that she had a taste of what it felt like to feel whole, protected, part of something and someone, she wanted to continue to feel it and never let that go.

  Chapter 5

  Murdock explored Mia’s body with his lips and fingers. She lay on the bed between Mitch and Tiegen after making love once again.

  He licked along the path of her tattoo, complimenting her artwork before suckling her hip bone. She giggled and swatted at his arm.

  “That tickles,” she reprimanded, but then she yawned. He climbed up her body, and Tiegen moved to the side, making some room.

  “Murdock.”

  She moaned as he pressed his body over hers, his cock nice and hard and ready to make love again, despite being at it all night. It was late, two a.m., but he didn’t want to waste time sleeping when he could mark Mia as his woman in every way.

  He pressed between her legs, and she ran her fingers through his hair. He turned his face to kiss her belly.

  “I love your body. How fit and voluptuous you are,” he whispered, and his warm breath caused little goose bumps to emerge over her skin.

  “I love your body, too. You have a lot of little scars.” She traced some on his shoulders.

  He kissed over her belly button. “It comes with the territory,” he said then lowered down and licked her pussy. She tasted like soap and his bodywash. Mitch had been sure to lather her up nice and good when they took a break from making love to hit the showers and get refreshed.

  She gripped his shoulders tighter. “Is what you do dangerous?”

  He nipped her groin. “Yes,” he teased, and she shivered.

  “You’re a Marine?”

  He stroked her clit and tugged on it then held her gaze as he trailed his tongue up her belly to her nipple. “Special Forces.” He tugged on the little pink bud as he raised her arms above her head.

  “Oh God.”

  Mitch and Tiegen chuckled.

  “He’s seen a lot of crazy shit. Never tells us anything.” Tiegen leaned closer, sitting up and caressing her hair along the pillow.

  Murdock thought she looked like a goddess. Her large breasts pushed forward while her hips and ass were forced down by the weight of his body. He sat up, clasped his fingers with hers, and kept them raised above her head. Everything about her turned Murdock on and made him feel protective and possessive of her.

  He rocked his hips slowly as they stared into one another’s eyes.

  “Do you still go on dangerous secret missions?” she asked.

  Mitch leaned on his elbow on the other side of her and ran his finger over her nipple.

  She gasped and lifted her hips upward.

  “Yes. But probably not for a while.”

  “What? Why not?” Tiegen asked him, and Murdock saw his brothers’ reactions to his statement.

  He usually went from one mission to the next, always taking on whatever was available, no matter how dangerous. But after the last few missions, and the close calls he had, Murdock realized that he couldn’t count on other people to do their job to the fullest like he always did. Worrying about your partner, your troop, and losing focus, even for a split second, could mean the difference between living and dying. He’d had it with that fear.

  He looked at Tiegen. “I’m thinking about retiring completely.”

  “Seriously?” Mitch asked, and Murdock smiled.

  Murdock knew his brothers worried about him.

  “Yes. I’ve had it with a lot of things, and mostly the violence.” He released Mia’s hands and then massaged down her chest, cupping and squeezing her breasts then massaging over her ribs to her hips. He held her gaze.

  “I’m thinking there are more important things to focus on. New incentives to end being in the center of danger.”

  Tiegen caressed Mia’s cheek and turned her face toward him. He smiled.

  “I know what you mean. Mia is quite special.” He kissed her softly, and then Murdock saw her expression change. He felt her tighten up.

  “Mia?”

  “I don’t know what to say. I feel incredible when I’m with the three of you. Tonight has been amazing.”

  “Why does there sound like a but is in there somewhere?” Mitch asked, sitting up.

  She hugged herself and rubbed her arms. Murdock could see the struggle in her eyes, sense that she was really fearful still about this relationship. He wanted to know why. What could it be that made her hold back?

  “Talk to us, Mia. Don’t hold it in. Tell us why you’re so resistant to a commitment with us. I know it’s our first night together, but damn, baby, I don’t care how possessive or chauvinistic I sound. I don’t want you to leave. I don’t want to even consider another day without you in our lives. This house never felt so complete,” Tiegen told her, and her eyes filled up with tears.

  “That’s so beautiful, Tiegen. You make me feel like anything is possible.”

  “Anything is possible in a relationship like this, with feelings this strong so instant,” Mitch added.

  Murdock caressed her arms. “Why don’t you tell us why you’re so resistant? It could help us understand.”

  She looked at them, and then she lowered her eyes.

  “I guess there are a lot of reasons. Losing my parents when I was young and h
aving to work to put myself through college and rent an apartment was hard. I learned pretty quickly to rely on myself.”

  “That’s so tough, Mia. I couldn’t imagine having to go through that. What I can tell you is that we’re your family now. We’ll take care of you, protect you, and we have a lot of relatives and family, too,” Tiegen said to her. She smiled.

  “Did you have friends around at all?” Mitch asked her.

  “In college.” She started moving, and he lifted so she could sit up. She reached for the pillow and placed it in front of her to cover her body. Murdock felt his chest tighten with concern.

  “What happened in college?” Tiegen asked.

  She turned toward him. “What do you mean?”

  Tiegen caressed her arm. “You tensed up. Covered yourself from us.”

  “Your body language changed,” Mitch told her.

  “Explain it so we understand,” Murdock said to her. He caressed her thigh as she sat with her legs tucked under her.

  She swallowed hard.

  * * * *

  Mia wasn’t sure how to explain things to them. She worried about them thinking she was emotionally unstable. But really that wasn’t the case. She had accepted, to a point, what happened to Wynona. It had been motivation to get into the forensics field and to hunt people like the one who’d killed Wynona.

  She took a deep breath and looked at them. Mitch, Tiegen, and Murdock were exceptional men. Just looking at them made her body hum with such adoration and desire. It was a lot to digest.

  “Mia, just talk to us, baby. What happened to make you feel like you have to keep this wall up?” Tiegen asked her as he caressed her thigh.

  “You asked me why I got involved in forensics and photography. You talked to me about your callings and how each of you was drawn to your profession. Well, for me, it was a combination of witnessing my parents suffer with illness that eventually killed them and knowing that I was adopted. Somewhere out there were my biological parents. I started thinking about trying to find them. You know, DNA testing, tracking them down. But as I learned more about the science of DNA, about forensic evidence and leaving behind literally parts of you wherever you go, whether that be a hair follicle or fingerprint or even blood, it drew me in. I began to really get an understanding of forensics and investigating crimes. I was accepted into the police academy but wasn’t sure that was the route I wanted to take. My professor guided me through the process in my final year of college when the second thing happened to make me go this professional route.”

 

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