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

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  She slowly took him in, inch by inch, as she held his gaze until she had to rock her hips and get her muscles to adjust to his thickness and length. She began a slow pace. Back and forth, up and down as he played with her breasts, pinched her nipples, tugged and aroused them. The bed dipped, and Chancellor was there, cock in hand, stroking the thick muscle, waiting for her mouth.

  “I love you, Bethany. I need you so badly, baby.”

  “I need you, too, Chancellor.” She leaned forward and kissed him deeply, let her tongue duel for control until she felt the cool liquid against her anus and Riley’s thick, hard finger begin to stroke into her ass.

  Her lips parted, and she moaned.

  “I love you, Riley,” she said as she thrust her hips onto Collin.

  “I love you, too. Now take care of Chancellor, so I can get inside of you, too.”

  She looked over her shoulder, giving Riley a sassy expression.

  “You got it, Chief.”

  Chancellor chuckled. Collin pinched her nipples.

  “Collin,” she reprimanded, but then Chancellor took control of her hair and head, bringing her down to suck his cock. She refocused and began to lick his thick muscle and arouse him more and more. She took him into her mouth and started to bob up and down as she moved her hips back and forth. Then Collin held her in place as Riley removed his fingers and replaced them with his cock.

  He stroked into her ass, nudging, thrusting until he slid all the way in.

  Her entire body shivered and exploded in love and excitement as she came. They all worked together, stroking, thrusting, taking from her body and giving of themselves as they welded that imaginary bond that connected them as one. It went on and on, and she felt as if she wouldn’t last and couldn’t take it as eruption after eruption rocked her body. She was losing focus. A feeling she had never had before overcame her.

  “Ours always and forever, Bethany. Always.” Riley grunted and then Chancellor growled and thrust a little faster into her mouth.

  She was almost going to gag as she felt his cock thicken, and then the hot seed shot down her throat. She suckled and licked as he pulled from her mouth and caressed her cheeks. She felt his lips touch hers, and then Collin came next. He thrust upward, holding her hips as Riley thrust into her ass, and she screamed out another release as Riley came, and she fell to Collin’s chest.

  Collin eased from her body and massaged her back and her ass cheeks as he laid kisses along her skin.

  Collin rolled her to her side, sliding his cock from her cunt and then kissing her lips, her cheek, and neck. A moment later, Chancellor was there with a warm, wet washcloth and caring for her body. Riley dried her off, and then he began to run his fingers over a spot on her skin.

  She looked down and saw his serious expression as he kissed over her scar.

  Her eyes welled up with tears, and she realized once again that these men were nothing like Curran. They were special. They were hers, and they were why she’d fought to survive all these years so she could live and have her happily-ever-after. They’d given it to her, and she loved them for it.

  She ran her fingers through Riley’s hair, and he looked up at her.

  “I trust you. I’ll do whatever you think is necessary to stay safe.”

  He kissed her belly and then her breast as Collin caressed her thigh and held her back against his chest. Chancellor lay down next to her.

  “You’ll let us take care of you financially? You’ll quit that job and working for Cristano?” he asked.

  She felt the tightness in her chest. This was a big risk, but she believed in them and that they were good, loyal men. She didn’t want to be completely dependent upon them, though.

  “How about she finds herself a new job first, and then she stops working at that company?” Riley suggested.

  “Yeah, she can limit her dealings with Cristano. Have someone else deal with him,” Collin suggested.

  She smiled.

  “So you trust me to? To know if something is wrong and Cristano is up to no good?” she asked.

  “You’re a very strong and intelligent woman. It’s two of the qualities we absolutely love about you,” Collin said to her.

  She smiled. “And what are the other qualities?”

  “These big breasts.” Chancellor said and pinched her nipple.

  “Chancellor,” she reprimanded and went to slap him, but he rolled too quickly as he pulled her on top of him.

  Smack.

  She gasped as Riley slapped her ass.

  “And this ass. It’s definitely a quality we love,” he said to her, and they chuckled.

  She lowered her head to Chancellor’s chest and kissed his skin.

  Her belly growled, and they chuckled again, but not Riley.

  “Bethany, did you skip lunch again?” he asked.

  “She couldn’t have. She was at Romulo’s for the meeting,” Riley added.

  “I kind of lost my appetite because I was presenting and then dealing with Cristano’s questions.”

  “Enough talking about that dick and how he nearly ruined our perfect evening. Let’s get something to eat and then get you back to bed. I don’t know about you guys, but for dessert, I’m thinking about a nice, juicy piece of—”

  Riley bit her ass cheek as he squeezed them, shocking her and making his brothers laugh loudly. They gathered her up and kissed her once again before she grabbed a shirt and headed out to the kitchen. It was time to whip something up with her men and then spend the rest of the weekend working on securing this bond and loving them forever. Nothing was going to stand in their way, especially not the past and everything she’d fought so hard to overcome and get away from. Not a chance in hell.

  Chapter 8

  Chancellor stood by the bar at Crossroads. He had gotten a lot of ribbing from their friends for barely ever hanging out at Crossroads. The truth was that he hated when people approached him looking for a favor, or for money, and especially when women flirted or tried to get him to take them home. He watched Bethany. She looked happy, beautiful, with her snug-fitting dark jeans, her fancy red blouse that dipped low in the back, revealing her toned shoulder muscles, and the fancy boots she wore that were a cross between casual and dressy.

  She was into style but not overly expensive things. He noticed the brands, and she seemed perfectly content to shop at traditional department stores and local shops, as opposed to the high-end places. That would soon change. He already had some ideas in mind and some outfits he knew she would look sexy as damn hell in. In fact, in a few weeks, when he started to get all those holiday and Christmas dinner invites that he usually declined, he would say yes to a few and take her with him. She was drop-dead gorgeous, and he wanted to show her off.

  He watched Collin run his hand along her ass in the tight jeans as she spoke to a few of their friends. She reached back, trying to get his hand to move off her ass, but big, bad Collin wasn’t budging. Chancellor chuckled then took a sip from his brandy.

  “It’s so good to see you here, Chancellor. It’s been too long,” Stitch said as he, Miles, and Big Guns gathered around him.

  “I love this place. I was really missing out on things.”

  “We really need to thank Bethany. She got all three of you to come out from hiding,” Big Guns teased, and the others chuckled.

  “She is gorgeous. No wonder you guys hid,” Stitch added, and Chancellor smiled and looked back at Bethany with his brothers.

  “She is special. I suppose since all her friends hang out here that we’ll be spending a lot of time here again.”

  “That’s great.” Miles raised his glass. “To meeting a special woman and to hoping you don’t fuck it all up.”

  They all cheered and clinked glasses, and Chancellor did, too, smiling and then laughing along with their friends.

  Crossroads was a great local place with a lot of sentimental memories. He planned on making more here with Bethany, every chance they got.

  A glance around the pl
ace, and sure, he probably still stood out like a sore thumb with his designer dress shirt, his dark dress pants and upscale look, but he felt comfortable, as if he was home and safe. He couldn’t ask for anything more than that, except for maybe his hand on Bethany’s ass right now instead of his brother’s. He excused himself from the conversation and smiled as he made his way toward her.

  He handed his glass to Collin, who smiled and watched as Chancellor wrapped his arm around Bethany from behind and then dipped her in his arms and kissed her breathless.

  Hoots and hollers filled the bar, and as he pulled her back up, he held her close.

  “And what was that for?” she asked.

  “Just claiming my woman like the locals do, sweetheart. Now everyone will know you belong to the Cummings men.”

  She placed her hand against his cheek, stood up on tiptoes, and kissed him back very deeply, causing another round of roars and cheers.

  “And that was for what?”

  “Letting everyone know you belong to me.”

  He smiled wide until his brothers pressed close to her, too.

  “And what about us?” Collin asked.

  She kissed them one after the next, their friends rooting her on, and he didn’t mind one bit. They were surrounded by friends and locals they’d known for years. There was no better, safer place than Crossroads. This weekend was turning into the best weekend of his life.

  * * * *

  Bethany grabbed Chancellor’s hand, trying to pull him from bed.

  “Come on, Chancellor, you promised me last night that you would come, too.”

  “I just said that so I could fuck this sexy ass.”

  She gasped and gave him a smack as he pulled her back into bed and lay her on her belly. He straddled her lower legs as he caressed her and then began to spank it.

  “Chancellor.” She cried out and Collin came into the room laughing.

  “You two need to move it along. We want to be back in time to enjoy the hot tub on the deck and have some steaks for dinner.”

  “Oh, I can’t wait to have you in the hot tub, baby,” Chancellor teased, and then lifted up and spanked her ass. He’d turned to get up and walk away when Bethany gave his ass a smack.

  “You don’t get dressed and come with Collin and me, and you won’t get any, in the hot tub or in bed,” she said, giving him back what he was dishing out.

  She saw his expression change and knew that maybe she’d gone a little too far. Chancellor was very competitive. He also liked to be the best, to get the last word, and to be respected when it came to orders and his authority, but for some reason, challenging him more often than accepting his word as final had become a stimulating game between them.

  “Oh brother,” Riley said and then leaned against the dresser, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and watched.

  “Take it back.” Chancellor stood there in his naked glory, sporting a thick, hard cock. She knelt in the middle of the bed, her legs slightly parted, completely naked, too.

  “No.”

  “You will because you’re mine and you don’t give me ultimatums.”

  “Are you sure about that, Chancellor?” She licked her finger and then trailed it from her lips, down her throat, over her nipple, and to her pussy before pressing fingers to her cunt.

  She held his gaze.

  “If you want any of this later, then you’ll come hiking with Collin and me right now.” She felt excited, empowered, and ready to challenge him.

  “Are you certain you want to make such a threat, baby?” he asked as he slowly approached.

  She saw something change in his eyes and his demeanor as he stalked onto the bed.

  “Chancellor?” She said his name, and then he snagged her around the waist and hoisted her over his knee.

  “Naughty girls who don’t listen to their men and obey orders get their ass spanked.”

  Smack.

  “Chancellor,” she exclaimed and wiggled, but he held her in place with ease, and after every smack to her ass, he pressed a finger to her cunt. Before long, she was moaning and rocking her hips, loving him controlling her, and she didn’t even remember what she was teasing him about.

  “Chancellor, please. Oh, more, more.”

  He thrust fingers into her pussy then pressed a wet digit against her anus. She spread her legs wider and tilted up and back as he stroked that finger into her ass.

  “Who does this body belong to?” he asked her.

  Smack. Stroke.

  “You. Oh God, you, Riley, and Collin.” She cried out.

  “When can I have any part of this body?” he asked, and she grunted and came a little from his ministrations.

  Smack. Stroke.

  “Any time. Whenever you want.”

  He lifted her up and rolled her to her back, then pressed between her thighs. He held her gaze and looked so sexy and damn serious.

  “That’s right, any time I want.”

  She felt her heart racing and her pussy leaking cream, ready for him to fuck her and claim her. It was carnal, wild, and she was shocked that their little game of teasing had led to this and the maddening, wild, erotic expression in Chancellor’s eyes.

  “That’s right, because who is in charge?”

  “You are.”

  He stroked his cock into her pussy, and she gasped as she tilted back her head. He ran his strong hands up her arms and clasped their fingers together, placing her hands over her head. He rocked into her hard, fast, and she moaned and counter-thrust against him. Their gazes remained glued to one another, and she widened her thighs, wanting to feel him deeper, as deep as he could get.

  “God, I love you. I love playing these games with you and knowing you’re ready and willing to give me all I ask for. I fucking love it.” He pounded into her faster and faster.

  “Oh God, Chancellor. I love you, too. Anything you want. All of me. Take it. God, you feel so hard, so good.”

  She cried out as she came, and he thrust three more times fast and deep then spilled his seed into her womb. He rolled her to her side and kissed her deeply until they could no longer breathe.

  “Are we ready to go now or what?” Collin asked.

  “Only Chancellor says when it’s time to go,” she teased, and Chancellor laughed then pulled up from her body as Collin jumped onto the bed.

  “Really, missy?” he asked and rolled her onto her belly, pulled her to the edge of the bed, and spanked her ass.

  “Chancellor, pass me the lube. I think our woman needs a little more help in accepting orders and levels of authority.”

  She pretended to squeal and wiggle, but she was loving every second of their teasing and couldn’t believe how aroused she was and how aroused she’d gotten her men. A moment later, she felt the cool liquid to her ass, then a smack to her ass cheeks.

  “Get ready, baby, because you asked for it.”

  A moment later, he pulled his fingers from her ass and replaced them with his cock. He slid right in and began to fuck her as Chancellor watched. The only thing missing right now was Riley, but he had disappeared to go to work for a little while. Collin had explained before she headed up to wake Chancellor that something came up that they needed his help on.

  “Tell me who this ass belongs to, Bethany.”

  “You.” She moaned as he continued to stroke into her faster and faster. She felt his hand ease over her belly and to her center.

  “Who does this body belong to?” he whispered against her ear then pressed his finger over her clit and rubbed little circles against it.

  “Oh.” She moaned and rocked back against his cock and then forward against his fingers.

  “Who, baby? Tell me now.”

  “You, Chancellor, and Riley.”

  He pressed his finger up into her cunt as he stroked into her ass and she came. She cried out against the comforter. She was shaking in the aftereffects as Collin thrust against her ass, then pulled his fingers from her cunt, grabbed her hips, and held his cock deep
in her ass as he came.

  “Mine. Always, Bethany, and forever.”

  * * * *

  They paused at the top of Spook Rock and took in the sight of the higher mountains and ridges ahead. Collin led the way with Bethany behind him and Chancellor behind her. Chancellor pulled her close and pressed up against her back. It was cold out and the air frigid. Their breath made vapor in front of them.

  “It’s so beautiful up here,” she said, looking out at the ridges of white covering the trees and the path. Chancellor and Collin knew their way well.. Collin used to love exploring these woods as a kid with Chancellor and Riley. He was glad that Chancellor was here and Bethany had talked him into coming.

  “It sure is beautiful. The most beautiful sight ever,” Collin said, and Bethany looked at him, catching him staring at her and not the view. Her cheeks blushed, and he chuckled, then leaned forward and kissed her. The coolness of her lips pressed against his, and when he plunged his tongue between her lips to kiss her, her scent and warmth filled his body. He released her lips, and Chancellor held her close, letting her lean against his front as he supported her with one boot a little higher up the ridge.

  “I miss this place and the special spot by the cave, too,” Chancellor said.

  “A cave? Where?” she asked.

  “It’s a ways up, past the top of the ridge on Spook Rock. There’s a big boulder where, even when it snows, the tip stands out and looks like an Indian spear. To the right about thirty steps or so is a cave covered by brush and trees. It is filled in with a bunch of stuff so the bears don’t even attempt to hibernate in it, but it was a cool hideout for playing war,” Collin told her.

  “You guys played war up here? How cute.”

  She stepped up a little higher, taking in the sight and looking for the rock.

  “God, I remember those days. We had fun,” Chancellor said.

  “We sure did, so much that we got in trouble for getting home late and missing supper,” Collin added.

  “The dads didn’t mind, but Mom sure did. She was worried, despite the dads teaching us surviving skills right out of the womb,” Collin shared.