Her Three Wilde Champion Men [Wilde, Nevada 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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by Chloe Lang


  He felt her small fingers on his shoulders, and his cock responded instantly. Moving his lips to her neck, he felt her quiver, which added fuel to his already roaring fire. Without a word, he lifted her up off the floor. She wrapped her arms around him, letting him know she was ready for the next step. God, she is so light and delicate.

  He gazed into her blue eyes. “Shelby, I told you I wanted to give you a night you would never forget. That’s exactly what I’m going to do for you.”

  “You already have, Alex,” she said, her lower lip quivering.

  He couldn’t resist another kiss before carrying her into his bedroom. He lowered her down to the mattress. She reached up and began unbuttoning his shirt, telling him how into this moment she was—just as much as I am.

  He quickly lifted her top over her head and undid the bra. “Damn, you’ve got the most beautiful breasts I’ve ever seen, Shelby.” They were full and mouthwatering. Her nipples were the perfect shade to fit her porcelain skin.

  “Your chest is beautiful, too,” she said, parting the front of his shirt.

  Her fingertips teased his nipples ever so lightly.

  “Let me help you, sweetheart.” He shucked his shirt and tossed it away. “Better?”

  “Much,” she answered, kissing his chest, driving him wild.

  He moved his hands up from her curves and to her breasts, feeling her soft, delicious flesh, massaging them gently. He moved the tips of his fingers to her tight little nipples that topped her perfectly round mounds.

  “I want this, Shelby. I want you.”

  She blinked. “Alex, I want this, too.”

  Every possessive urge inside him exploded in response. Shelby was the kind of girl a man should fall in love with and marry. He’d never been in love before. Lust? For sure. Not love. Was this love he was feeling for her? Couldn’t be. Not this quick. Whatever it was, he needed her in the worst way, needed to feel her, to hold her, to pleasure her.

  He kissed his way down her neck to her shoulders then to her breasts until his lips were feathering her nipples. Then he kissed them, one after the other, before devouring them into his mouth, sucking on her delicious breasts.

  Hearing her moan, he felt her fingers in his hair, pulling his head in tighter. The more she moaned, the harder he got between his legs, harder than he ever thought possible. Continuing to suck on her gorgeous breasts, he moved his hands down her body until he found the top button of her jeans. She writhed under him, which urged him forward. He unsnapped the clasp and sent his fingers over the denim’s waist and felt the silk fabric of her underwear. He pulled down her pants, leaving her with only her panties.

  “No fair,” she said.

  “No fair, what?”

  “What about your pants, Alex?” Shelby giggled, sending a new wave of molten heat through his body and down into his cock.

  “This night is about you, sweetheart.” In a flash, he ripped off his jeans and underwear. “My briefs are gone now. So, fair is fair.” He smiled and saw her eyes widen. Then he pulled her panties all the way off. “Better?”

  “Let me see.” She moved her hands down his body and then he felt her wrap her fingers around his shaft. “Yes. This is better.”

  “Fair is fair.” He began kissing his way down her body. Her perfect abdomen was so soft. Coming to her sweet navel, he kissed it. His fingers trailed behind his lips as he dotted kisses over her skin until he was positioned perfectly, hovering over her pussy. It was the sexiest, most enticing thing he’d ever seen in his life. He licked up her cream and pressed his fingers into her swollen folds.

  Shelby trembled underneath him, and he knew there was no one he would ever want to be with more than her ever again.

  * * * *

  Shelby’s body and mind were on fire. She’d played at The Masters’ Chambers many times, but no Dom had ever reached her like Alex was right now.

  Control? He was in control with every caress of his fingertips, every lick of his tongue, every kiss from his lips—and she was happy to surrender to him. Whatever he asked her to do she would do. For him. For her. For both of them.

  As his hot breath skated over her pussy, Shelby felt tingling lines zip through her body from her swollen lips and nipples to her clit and even deep into her womb. The pressure was building more and more. Everything was firing inside her. Everything was alive. Everything was hot. Everything was uncontrollable. Her body writhed as if it had a mind of its own.

  With his hands, Alex urged her thighs wider. She complied instantly, spreading herself for his mouth, for his tongue, for him. She felt him press on her clit and more quakes erupted inside her. She got wetter, which seemed to delight him as he continued to lap his thick tongue over her moist folds.

  Crazed and on the edge, she felt him send his fingers into her pussy, hitting that just-right spot. She scraped her fingernails on the back of his head as the release sent a sea of sensations through her body. Hot. Molten. Her moans morphed into pants as her orgasm swept through her again and again. Alex captured her clit between his lips and delivered the perfect amount of tightness that multiplied the electricity she was already feeling. Then she screamed, lost to the climax, the pleasure, the bliss he’d created for her.

  Before she could catch her breath, he moved up her body, again kissing her everywhere along the way, until they were face-to-face.

  His eyes were narrowed with lust. She could feel his cock on her mound. He leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. Lost to his every whim, she closed her eyes, moaning into him. She could tell he was reaching for the nightstand next to the bed. When she opened her eyes, she saw Alex’s wicked grin.

  In his hand was a foil condom package. “You put this on me, sweetheart.”

  God, he seems like such a natural Dom. How could she resist? “Yes, Sir.” Taking the package from him, she ripped it open and pulled out the rubber. He rolled to the side of her, clearly taking care that their bodies continued to touch. She could feel his heat and it was reaching into her like a runaway fire. With her free hand, she wrapped her fingers around his thick, long shaft and squeezed it. The deep growl that came out of his mouth made her tingle with pride.

  She was having an impact on him and she loved every second of it. “Fair is fair, Alex.”

  His eyes widened in apparent surprise. She positioned herself between his legs until her lips grazed his cock. Another moan from him heightened her excitement. His dick was massive—ten inches long and extremely thick. She couldn’t even get her fingers around his girth. God, how was she ever going to be able to take all of him? A tremble rolled through her as she licked the tip of the head of his cock.

  “Shelby, that feels so good.” His words came out deep with obvious hunger.

  She’d had orgasms before during oral sex but none like he’d just given her. She wanted to pleasure him like he’d done for her. The whole night had been like a dream. The dancing. The champagne. Everything was perfect. She wanted to be for him what he’d already been for her. Amazing. She swallowed his cock, relaxing the back of her throat the best she could. She took him inch by inch while fondling his heavy balls.

  “Oh fuck, yeah,” he muttered and sent his fingers into her hair.

  The more he moaned, the more she wanted to please him. Another inch. So damn big. Another.

  The tug on her hair sent a new spark through her. So damn Dom-like. Another.

  “Stop, sweetheart. That’s enough,” he said. “Holy hell, no one has ever taken so much of me.”

  Fair is fair. She inhaled as much air through her nose as she could and then let it all out, swallowing the remaining inches.

  “Fuuuck,” he yelled. “Damn. I. Said. Stop.”

  Her inner sub snapped to attention and she froze in place.

  “Better, Shelby,” he panted. She felt his fingertips on her cheek. “That felt great, but I want to feel your pussy with my cock tonight. Now, slip your sexy, talented mouth off my shaft and put that condom on me.”

  Instantly, sh
e obeyed. Obeying him came so natural to her. It felt more right than any other time in her life. The popping sound that came when her lips let go of his dick sent a shiver up and down her spine. She rolled the condom down his ten-inch beast, knowing he was about to send it into her depths to claim her fully.

  Without a word, he landed back on top of her, his cock sliding over her mound. “I told you I would give you a night to remember. How am I doing so far, baby?”

  She loved him calling her baby. “You haven’t missed a beat, Champion. Not a single beat.”

  “Neither have you.” He kissed her again, and it went straight to her heart. “You’ve given me the best night of my life, baby.”

  There it was again. Baby. Please call me “baby,” Sir. I love it when you do.

  She felt him shift his hips and she widened her legs in response. She could feel the tip of his cock slip into her, causing her clit to throb and her pussy to clench.

  Alex was taking his time, claiming every fraction of an inch slowly, adding to her suffering. As he increased the intensity, the pressure inside her grew and grew. She tried to coax him in deeper, faster, but he resisted, retaining all the control, all the power. He was in charge. He was in command. And she loved every minute of it.

  Without warning, he rolled her onto him. Now she covered his body with hers, his cock remaining deep inside him. “Ride me, baby. Make me feel your pussy, every bit of it.” She felt his left hand move between their bodies until his fingertips found her clit. Like a match to a fuse, his touch ignited every cell inside her body. She bucked on his massive cock, taking every inch of his shaft. Her insides clenched and unclenched on him and she scraped her nails on his bronze chest. Up and down. Again and again. Faster. Harder. Deeper.

  He was thrusting up into her like a monster. The bed shook to the point that she wasn’t sure they would be able to remain on the mattress, and then Alex yelled something unintelligible, an utterance so primal and manly it shook every fiber in her being. She could feel his cock pulsing inside her depths, and she collapsed on him as another climax, stronger than before, took hold of her, sending a flood of heat and shivers through her body.

  Tingly release washed over her. She could barely breathe. Sensations created a symphony along every pathway inside her. Sex had never felt so incredible to her.

  After several of her long trembles began to subside, Alex gently rolled her to her side and pulled her into his muscled frame. “Baby, that was one for the record books.”

  Before she could respond, she heard a buzzing sound.

  “Fuck,” he cursed.

  “What is it?”

  “That’s the ring I set up for Doc West,” he told her.

  She smiled and touched his square jaw. “Well, Dr. Champion. You better get that. It might be an emergency.”

  He nodded and leaned over the bed, pulling his jeans off the floor. His cell buzzed again as he pulled it out of his Levi’s pocket. “Hello, Doc.” He brushed the hair out of her eyes. “Sure. I’ll be there in five minutes.” He clicked his phone off.

  “Is everything okay?” she asked.

  He smiled. “Jessie Wilde’s water just broke.”

  Chapter Six

  Shelby sat in Wilde Clinic’s waiting room with Charly, one of her closest friends. Of course, Jessie’s husbands were back in the delivery room with Alex and Doc West, giving her much-needed support. Even so, she and Charly weren’t alone. In fact, the waiting room was busting at the seams with all the people, both family and non-family.

  Wilde, Nevada, was like that, showing up to celebrate, and this was one of the biggest events the town had seen in a very long time.

  Charly’s six guys and Jessie’s in-laws, were sitting across from them. Old man Wilde, Pappy Jack, was smiling ear to ear in the corner. Once the baby arrived, the Wilde clan would have four living generations, with Pappy Jack being the eldest of them all. Charly’s soon-to-be in-laws, Maude and her men, sat with him.

  Mackenzie and her two cowboys were keeping coffee cups filled and providing bottled water to whoever wanted it. Shelby was happy for the three of them. Though she’d dated Wyatt and Wade for a short time, she was still growing closer to Mac, another outsider like Jessie and Charly. Their friendship was tenuous but was deepening every day.

  Why was she so drawn to people outside the city limits of Wilde—especially men?

  She’d talked on the cell with Lily and Norma about her date and the shenanigans those two Elko girls had caused. Lily and Norma were from Wilde. Sharing with them should’ve been enough. But it wasn’t. Of course there was more to tell, but the only women she really wanted to give the full account to were Charly and Jessie.

  The room was vibrating with excitement and expectation.

  “How long has she been in labor?” Maude asked.

  Mary answered, “Austin told me she had some little twinges that started around ten. At two this morning, her water broke. By the time they got her to the clinic an hour ago, she was in full labor.”

  Maude smiled and put her arm around her sister. “Mary, you’re about to be a grandma. How does it feel?”

  “Pretty great, sis.” Mary’s happiness for this special day showed in the twinkle of her eyes. “This baby doesn’t have a chance. He or she is going to be spoiled rotten with all the attention.”

  Shelby loved seeing how close the two women were.

  Maude patted Charly on the knee. “Won’t be long before your cowboys have you pregnant is my bet.”

  “One grandchild at a time, Mom. But you’re right about my guys.” Charly smiled. “I’m betting that they would love me barefoot with a big belly as soon as possible. They’ve never said so, but I know how happy they would be to be dads. I sure would love to be a mother.”

  Shelby’s cell vibrated indicating she’d just gotten a text. It was from Carlotta. “Anyone hungry? Carlotta is at the diner putting together a baby-watch basket of goodies for everyone.”

  “I’m starving,” Seth, one of Charly’s men, said.

  “Me, too,” Mary chimed in. “Nerves probably.”

  “Shel and I will go get the food,” Charly answered.

  Heath, another of her men, said, “I’ll go with you, baby.”

  Charly shook her head. “I’d like a little alone time with Shelby. Girl talk time.”

  “Okay, love.” He nodded. “If it’s too big for you two to carry, just text me. Okay?”

  “I will.” Charly stood up and all six of her men surrounded her. Each gave her a kiss.

  “Young love,” Maude said sweetly.

  Shelby got to her feet, too. What Charly and Jessie had was what she wanted with the Champions more than anything. But could she?

  She didn’t really know Brandon yet. She’d only been on one date with the flirty Justin. And then there was dancing with Alex. Of course, it had ended at his apartment with something more than just dancing.

  She’d been hoping for a moment to talk to Charly about what had happened in Elko and also back at Alex’s place. Her head was spinning and she needed a sane female to try to make sense of what she was feeling.

  As they walked to Norma’s Diner, only a block from the clinic, Charly asked, “Details, Shelby. Tell me about your date with Alex Champion.”

  “He pulled out all the stops.” She told her about the date in Elko, including the two women she’d made cower. God, she hated that she’d lost her head with them.

  “You’re too much, Shelby. I wish I could’ve seen that.” Charly stopped right in front of the diner and then turned to her.

  “Are we going to get the food?” she asked.

  “In a minute,” Charly answered. “What’s troubling you, Shel?”

  She shrugged.

  “You had sex with him, didn’t you?”

  “I swear, I’m an open book to everyone.”

  Charly smiled. “Only to people who care about you. Talk to me.”

  “Thanks.” Shelby sighed. “How did you come around to the Wilde way o
f things, Charly?”

  “You mean the poly lifestyle?” she asked.

  “Yes. You’re an outsider. It must’ve seemed so weird to you how we choose to live here.”

  Charly put her hand on her shoulder. “You’re worried that Alex and his brothers won’t come around, aren’t you?”

  “Why shouldn’t I be, Charly?” Her heart was all in and that wasn’t good. “There’s a crash coming and I will be the only victim. How can I expect guys from Elko to choose what I’ve known my whole life? It’s my dream, not theirs.”

  “Shelby, do you see yourself with them?”

  She shrugged. “I might be falling in love with Alex.” Or am I already in love with him? “Justin is the kind of devil I am attracted to and Brandon is so freaking handsome it makes me tingle just looking at him. But does any of that matter?”

  “I’ll take that as a ‘yes.’” Charly grinned. “Give them a chance, Shelby. If my guys and Jessie’s guys hadn’t taken the risk on us, neither of us would have the happy-ever-after we’re now living.”

  “It’s scary, Charly.”

  “Anything worth trying that hard for is going to be scary.” Charly opened the door. “We better get Carlotta’s care package and get back or we might miss the next chapter of my cousin’s happy-ever-after.”

  Carlotta smiled as they walked in, and in her signature accent said, “De car is already packed vith the food. Too much for you to carry. Let’s go.”

  They returned to the waiting room loaded with delicious goodies. After everyone dove into the boxes, Alex came through the door from the delivery room.

  “Mother and baby are just fine,” he said.

  Shelby was totally awed by him. He’d brought the next Wilde into the world.

  “Well, Doc, is it a boy or girl?” Mary asked anxiously.

  “Another girl for our town, Mary. You have a beautiful granddaughter.” He walked over to Shelby, and pulled her into his arms. Then he planted a celebratory kiss on her, making her toes curl and her heart flutter.

 

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