Crossroads 5: Show Me What Love Is (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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by Dixie Lynn Dwyer


  He saw some locals greeting people, hugging maybe some relatives or family they hadn’t seen in a while. He also saw a lot of people walking toward the restaurants and ice cream parlor along the side streets. With the snow coming down and the tree branches covered with white in the background, the entire town looked like a postcard. He knew by the time he and Bethany got into Wellington it would look even more beautiful.

  Maybe Saturday she would be interested in hanging out at Crossroads with a few friends. He would have to ask her.

  He saw the bus coming along the road and then pull into the terminal. From where he sat, he saw the sign that indicated it had come from the train station. That was Bethany’s bus.

  He caught sight of her immediately, the deep burgundy dress, the high-heeled black boots, and the waist-length coat as she lifted the fluffy hood and waved toward him. She was holding her pocketbook, along with a briefcase, and he hurried over to help her.

  “Hey, beautiful.” He swept his lips over hers, surprising her but also bringing a smile to her face once he released her lips.

  “Hi, Chief.” She winked. He escorted her across the parking lot, his hand over her ass as he pressed her against his side in a protective, possessive way.

  After opening the door for her, he helped her get up into the truck and then closed the door.

  He hurried around the front, heard his name being called, turned, and saw a friend from town. He waved back and smiled, then got into the truck.

  “How was the ride?”

  “Long.” She pulled off her hood and rubbed her hands in front of the heat vents.

  He couldn’t resist. She was so damn beautiful, with her long, black hair cascading over her shoulders and down her back with specks of snow shimmering along it. He cupped her cheek and brought her closer. She ran her hand over his wrist and held his gaze.

  “I missed you so damn much.”

  “I missed you, too, Riley.”

  He pressed his lips to hers and kissed her until he had to remind himself that they were in a public place in the police vehicle.

  He pulled back and gave her a wink.

  “Let’s get you home.”

  * * * *

  Chancellor leaned back against the counter in the kitchen, waiting impatiently for Bethany.

  When Bethany finally arrived with Riley, Collin went to her first, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her hello. He ran his hand along her lower back, then to her ass. She looked sexy in the snug-fitting black skirt, beige sweater, and high-heeled black boots. Her blouse hung open, revealing a glimpse of her creamy lace bra and silky breast.

  When she locked gazes with him, his cock immediately hardened, and he thought about taking her right here over the island in the kitchen between the platter of cheese and crackers and the damn caviar he would enjoy eating off her body.

  “This looks delicious,” she said as Riley walked over to the small bar area.

  “A glass of wine?” he asked, tilting the bottle of red toward her. She nodded.

  “Are you forgetting something, Bethany?” Chancellor asked as he remained in position, his hands gripping the granite countertop ledge as he ate up her beauty with his eyes.

  She licked her lower lip and then looked him over. She walked around the island, but instead of going right to him as he expected, she reached for a shrimp, brought it to her lips, and held his gaze.

  “I don’t think so.” She opened her mouth to eat the shrimp.

  She finished swallowing, and he watched her.

  “I think you forgot my hello kiss.”

  She turned to look at him, and then leaned back, causing her blouse to part a little. She looked sexy as damn hell.

  “Come here, Bethany,” he said to her firmly.

  She used those sexy green eyes to graze over his body, causing his cock to get even harder.”

  “Did you miss me, Chancellor?” She closed the space between them. She ran her hands up his chest and looked up into his eyes, her head tilted back.

  He looked at her deeply “I did, and did you miss me?”

  She lifted up on tiptoes and pressed her lips to his chin.

  “I sure did. A lot.”

  When her lips touched his, he lost the control to take his time and savor her beauty. Instead, this carnal instinct took over and broke his resolve to go slow.

  * * * *

  Bethany gasped into Chancellor’s mouth as he pulled her close and lifted her up onto the island. Dishes clanked together, utensils fell to the floor, but none of it mattered. She had apparently played her cards right with Chancellor, and not giving into his demands and not giving him what he expected seemed to break his control. She liked that. She liked having the upper hand over the big, bad businessman who always got what he wanted, when he wanted it. She adored him, craved him in every way.

  He plunged his tongue in deeply, savoring her mouth, her taste, as he laid her down on the island. She sensed Riley and Collin moving things when Chancellor shoved her skirt up her thighs to her waist and then pulled down her panties.

  She was shocked, turned on, and ready for him to be inside of her and take her right here on their kitchen island, but instead of shoving his cock into her deeply, he pulled from her mouth, brought her thighs over his shoulders, and stared at her cunt.

  “Now isn’t this a sweet surprise. Looks like our woman shaved her pretty little pussy nice and clean for us. That’s my girl. You know how to please your men.” She felt his tongue slide over her pussy.

  “Chancellor,” she cried out.

  He alternated fingers and tongue into her cunt, then drew back. He reached for her blouse and undid it, and then he lifted her up and shoved down her skirt, pulled off her clothes, and then turned her around toward the island.

  “You’ve got me so fucking hard, Bethany. You have no idea what you do to me. Grab the counter and hold on tight. I’m about to show you just how much I missed you.”

  He pushed his pants down and grabbed onto her hips. She gasped as she watched Riley and Collin standing right around the island, snacking on the appetizers and watching the show. They were getting turned on. They were enjoying watching her brother have her as an appetizer.

  Smack.

  She gasped, shocked as the hand landed on her ass.

  She felt the cock at her pussy from behind, and then Chancellor was leaning over her body, suckling her neck and whispering into her ear. “We’ll talk later about how you’re to greet me for now on.”

  Oh. My. God. Chancellor is so fucking sexy and demanding.

  Her pussy creamed, and he shoved right into her cunt from behind and pressed a finger over her pussy lips as he used his palm to hold her there in place. It was controlling, masculine, sexy as damn hell, and she cried out for more.

  “More, Chancellor. Please.” She shoved back against his cock. He grabbed her hips, and she held on to the counter. In and out he thrust into her. Her breasts bobbed and swayed. She could hardly catch a breath, she was so turned-on and aroused by his tactics and control.

  Smack. Smack. Smack.

  “Oh God.” She moaned again.

  “Sweet Jesus, she loves an ass spanking,” Collin said aloud as he watched her.

  “I can’t wait to spank her ass next,” Riley said.

  “For what?” she exclaimed, shocked that they were talking about spanking her and liking it, but then she realized their words and the idea of them doing that to her aroused her and excited her, too. She held on tighter to the counter.

  “You’re mine, baby. All mine. No other men but me and my brothers, you hear?” he asked, and she moaned and whispered “Yes.”

  “How does this feel, baby? You like being our appetizer?” he asked as he rotated his hips and thrust into her harder, faster. Her breasts were smushed against the cold counter, a deep contrast to her heated flesh.

  “Oh God, I can’t take it. Oh!”

  She cried out, and then Chancellor increased his thrusts. She felt her body tighten.

/>   “Come with me, baby. Come with me now,” he ordered, and she did.

  She felt the floodgates open, and she came, crying his name, losing her voice as he shoved into her hard and came, too. He rocked his hips a couple of times and then ran his hands up and down her arms, over her back, and to her ass.

  “Mine. All mine,” he whispered and kissed her neck.

  “Bedroom now. We need to take her together,” Riley ordered. Chancellor pulled from her pussy, and Collin lifted her up into his arms and carried her out of the room.

  She gazed up at him, his eyes zeroing in on her breasts and on her lips as he cradled her in his arms. He climbed the stairs. The large glass windows overlooked the private woods and the snow that continued to lightly fall. It was heaven, like their own little private getaway in the woods. He set her feet down on the rug and then lowered to his knees. Collin began to kiss her belly as she watched Riley undress and Chancellor go into the bathroom.

  She ran her fingers through Collin’s hair as Riley got onto the bed behind her.

  Collin kissed along her hips and her side. “What’s this from?” he asked her. She looked down and saw the scar but wouldn’t let it ruin this moment.

  “Old injury. No big deal.”

  He smiled and kissed it, giving her the chills and instantly taking any bad thoughts away. He rose up.

  “We want to take you together. To officially make you all ours. Are you ready?” he asked.

  “Yes,” she said, feeling confident in the word but shaking like a leaf. There would be no going back.

  Collin drew her close and kissed her deeply. When he released her lips, he turned her around and there lay Riley, stroking his cock, looking hungry and intense and waiting for her to ride him.

  “Get up here and ride me, baby. I need to feel that soft, wet pussy so badly I ache.”

  His words gave her confidence and control. She climbed up his body, widened her thighs to accommodate his thickness, and ran her hands over his shoulders. She leaned forward and kissed his lips, and pressed her breasts to his chest as she felt him align his cock against her pussy before he gripped her hips and slowly urged her down.

  She knew what he wanted, and she wanted it, too. She lowered over his cock, taking him in deeply and opening her mouth to gasp. She tilted upward, and behind her, she felt lips then tongue trail over her anus. Back and forth Collin stroked her ass while Riley began to thrust upward.

  She moaned and started to ride Riley, hoping to ease the itch, the burning desire to feel more of what making love with them did to her.

  “Baby, you’re so giving, so beautiful. I’m going to get this ass ready for me,” Collin said to her as Chancellor walked back into the room.

  He handed something to Collin, and a moment later, as she lifted up and thrust back down onto Riley’s cock, she felt something thick and cool against her anus.

  “It’s a little lube, baby. We don’t want to hurt you.” Riley cupped her cheeks and brought her lower to kiss her.

  She kissed him, his cock deep in her pussy and Collin’s fingers breaching her ass. In and out Collin thrust his fingers and stretched her inner muscles. When she lifted up, Chancellor was there. He cupped her cheeks. She smelled soap and cologne. He must have washed up.

  “You and I are going to talk about rules and discipline.” He gave her a wink, and she knew that teasing him earlier had really played havoc on his normal cool demeanor.

  “Did I do something wrong?”

  “I’d watch it if I were you, Bethany. Chancellor can be very demanding, and he definitely insists on control in the bedroom,” Riley told her.

  “Is that right?” she asked, feeling her pussy spasm as Riley thrust upward and Collin stroked her ass deeper. She felt about ready to come as she closed her eyes and teetered a moment.

  “Not yet, baby. Not until we’re all inside of you,” Chancellor whispered, then kissed her lips and lowered her head to his cock. She knew what he wanted, and one look at his thick, hard cock and she wanted to please him, taste him, and make him come in her mouth. She licked the top, smelled the soap and his masculine, musky scent as she allowed him entry into her mouth.

  “Sweet mother, you’re a dream.” He ran his fingers through her hair before he gripped a handful and slowly nudged his cock deeper down her throat.

  “Relax and let us in. We’re going to be one,” Collin said to her as he caressed her back.

  She absorbed all the sensations. The fullness of Riley’s cock in her cunt as he cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples. The taste of Chancellor’s cock easing in and out of her mouth and her need to not gag but, instead, satisfy him, her lover.

  She felt Collin’s fingers pull from her ass, lessening that tight, tense feeling, and she wanted to complain, but a cock was in her mouth.

  A moment later, after a caress along her back and whispers of encouragement, she sensed the thick, bulbous head of Collin’s cock at her anus begin to push through.

  Her belly quivered, and her heart raced.

  “Relax those muscles and let your men love you and claim you,” Chancellor ordered her as he caressed and stroked her.

  She felt her body give in, felt the rush of orgasm rock her as Collin slid his thick, hard cock into her ass with a plop, and then all of them moaned together.

  “Sweet Lord, she feels like heaven.” Collin began to stroke into her ass slowly.

  She lost complete control of her body as she came and shivered and shook. All three men began to move into her faster, seeking their own release. Instead of panicking or feeling fearful, she felt beautiful, alive, capable, and strong.

  “Bethany.” Riley called out her name as he came, shooting his seed in her pussy.

  “Fuck,” Chancellor yelled out next as he thrust into her mouth twice then held his cock deep, and she swallowed until she couldn’t breathe.

  He pulled out, and she gasped for air when Collin began a series of hard, fast thrusts until he held himself deep in her ass and came next with a roar.

  She collapsed against Riley and felt their hands caressing her, their lips kissing every inch of her skin, and she closed her eyes and drifted off in a cloud of bliss and contentedness.

  * * * *

  Chancellor looked at his brothers. Riley and Collin looked so happy and content as they cared for Bethany while she rested. They cleaned her up, wrapped her in a blanket, and then snuggled up next to her. She looked like a goddess, like some supermodel, and he felt so protective of her. He thought about her job and the current project she was working on. When Riley and Collin, especially, found out that she was having dealings with Cristano, they were going to flip out, but would Collin want to explain how they knew Cristano, and actually reveal to Bethany that he’d killed a man in self-defense? She could panic. They really needed to know more about the man who’d hurt her and what exactly he had done.

  Bethany stirred against Riley’s chest, and Collin leaned over to kiss her bare shoulder.

  Riley’s stomach rumbled, and she chuckled.

  “Hungry?” she whispered as she stared up at him.

  Riley caressed her cheek and jaw. His hand looked so big compared to her face as he clasped her jaw and ran his thumb along her lower lip.

  “Hungry for you,” he whispered and leaned down to kiss her.

  She, in return, ran her hand up his chest, over his shoulder to Riley’s neck. As their lips parted, the blanket fell lower, revealing her creamy breasts and flushed skin.

  “I think we should break for food.”

  “Are you sure I can’t change your mind?” Chancellor asked.

  She looked at him and smiled. “I actually didn’t have lunch today again. It was so busy. I could use some fuel.” She lowered her eyes.

  Chancellor couldn’t help but be affected by her sweetness. Even when she was trying to act sexy and experienced, she came across as shy and perfect.

  “You heard the woman. It’s time for some food,” Collin said and slowly slid from under the cov
ers. Bethany sat up and looked around.

  “I think I need something to wear. Did you bring my bag in here?”

  Chancellor had been certain to tell her to bring an overnight bag, despite her insistence that she couldn’t stay over. That changed, and they made plans to get her to the bus terminal in the morning, early. He thought about her meetings and about Cristano. He worried about her, and getting rid of this feeling would take her not dealing with that guy in any way.

  “Here, you can wear this.” Riley handed her one of his flannel shirts. She smiled, and when she pulled it on, she closed her eyes, inhaled the scent, and smiled. She looked so sincere and loving as she locked gazes with Riley.

  “It smells like you.”

  He knelt on the bed, reached out, and tilted her chin up toward him.

  “Good. I want you to always remember what if feels like to be close to me and my brothers, even when we’re not right there with you.”

  Her eyes widened, obviously shocked at his words as her lips parted and her eyes glazed over with emotion. Riley pressed his lips to hers, and Chancellor knew that his brother was feeling just as he was. Protective, possessive, determined that she belong only to them, and having her close was the only way to feel content. They definitely were going to have a lot to talk about tomorrow.

  * * * *

  Bethany didn’t want to leave them as she hugged Collin around the neck and kissed his skin. The feel of his hands caressing over her ass and hips made her think of the numerous times they’d made love together since last night. She was tired yet energetic with the power of the bond, the care she felt for these three men.

  She had told them they didn’t need to get up with her and Riley so she could make the early bus thirty minutes away, but they’d insisted, and their kisses turned to another bout of lovemaking before she had to quickly shower, dry her hair, and head out. She planned on applying the little makeup she used daily on her way, with Riley driving.

  “Have a good day and text me later.”

  “I will. You have fun, too, going on your hike.”

 

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