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Passion, Victoria 3: Tasha's Story (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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by Becca Van


  Jason groaned with pleasure as Tash’s body gripped his rigid length, gripping her hips to keep her still so Sean could penetrate her arse. She moaned when Sean’s condom-and-lube-covered cock rubbed against her rosette and she concentrated on trying to stay relaxed. With Jason embedded to the hilt in her wet cunt, it was a struggle for Sean to penetrate her back entrance but she pushed out and sighed when his rigid length pushed through the tight rings of muscle into the depths of her anus. All three of them were panting and moaning by the time Sean’s balls were flush with her body.

  “Together or separate, baby?” Sean rasped as he shifted his hold to her ribcage.

  “Together.” Tasha wiggled around on their cocks.

  “Okay, darlin’. You and I are going to have to do all the work this time. Because of the position Jay is in, he’s only going to be able to thrust his hips slightly. I’ll help you, sweetheart, but I want you to ride our cocks.”

  “Oh yes! I want to, Sean. I want to pump myself up and down on your cocks until we all come.” Tasha moaned and then began to move.

  She braced her arms on Jay’s chest and started out slowly with a slight rocking motion. First forward then backward as she impaled herself on first one lover’s cock and then back onto the other. When she became comfortable with her rhythm and began to rock faster and faster, her breathing heavy, Sean helped her to sustain her pace. She nearly screamed with ecstasy as Jay lifted his head and began to suck on her nipples, going from one erect peak to the other. He sucked and bit gently, making arrows of pleasure zing down to her throbbing clit.

  “Fuck! You feel fantastic, little one. I can feel the muscles of your cunt flexing and pulsing with each thrust of your hips,” Jason groaned and gripped her hips tighter.

  “Yeah, darlin’. I can feel you starting to pull the come from my balls,” Sean rasped. “Jay, help her come.”

  Jason moved one of his hands from her hip, gathered some of her cream on the tip of his index finger and then slid the pad of his finger over her clit in light, tight circles. In two strokes, she clamped down on their cocks as she screamed out her release, milking the cum from their balls. Sean thrust into her twice more and froze. He yelled as his cock pulsed inside her arse as he reached his peak. Jay pumped once more and shouted, his expanding and jerking cock causing aftershocks to ripple through her.

  Tasha’s arms shook then gave out as she collapsed onto Jay’s chest. She was so satiated and exhausted from her workout, she didn’t have the strength to move. Lucky for her she had two big, brawny men to look after her.

  Sean withdrew his cock from her arse and walked into the bathroom to clean up. He was back moments later with a warm, wet cloth. He helped Jay to move her off of him and onto the bed on her side, then Sean cleaned her with the warm, wet cloth. He threw the cloth at Jay to take back into the bathroom when he went to dispose of his used condom. They settled in beside her and she fell into a deep, dreamless sleep.

  Chapter Ten

  Tasha couldn’t believe the amount of money she had made with the sale of her paintings, even after she had paid Nikki her commission. If the cheque she held in her hand was any indication of what her future held, then she was going to be very well-off. She was in the midst of depositing her cheque into her bank account when she heard the man at the bank teller next to her asking if she knew anyone by the name of Elizabeth Lamb. She quickly glanced toward him, taking note of what he looked like, then glanced away again so he wasn’t aware of her scrutiny.

  “I’d like to make a withdrawal as well as a deposit,” Tasha said to the bank clerk.

  “Sure. Just key in the amount you want to withdraw and your pin number,” the clerk directed.

  Tasha withdrew five thousand dollars, tucking it safely away in her purse from prying eyes at the counter then, gave the clerk a smile and hurried from the bank. Tasha started her car and drove straight to Lisa’s house. On the way, she activated her hands-free device for her mobile phone and called Jay.

  “Hey, little girl, what’s up?” Jay asked.

  “Jay, he’s here and he was asking about her when I was in the bank. It’s only a matter of time before he realizes she’s living under an assumed name. If he describes her to anyone they might twig who she is and give everything away.” Tasha heard the tremble in her voice and hoped Jay didn’t hear it. She should have known her man didn’t miss a trick.

  “Take a deep breath, sweetheart, nice and easy. That’s it, good girl. Now I presume you’re talking about the man that’s after Lisa?”

  “Yes.”

  “Okay, Tasha. Where are you, sweetheart?” Jason asked and she knew he was trying to keep her calm.

  “I’m on my way to Lisa’s house. I withdrew five thousand dollars for her, in case she needs cash to leave town.”

  “Tasha, I don’t want you to go to Lisa’s, baby. What if that man noticed you in the bank and is following you. I want you to turn your car around and come straight to the warehouse. I’ll have the automatic door open and ready for you. I want you to drive straight in to the garage and not get out of the car until the door closes behind you.

  “I’m going to call Zach and Noah to let them know what is going on. They won’t let anything happen to Lisa, baby, they’re in love with her, Tasha.”

  “Are you sure you really trust them, Jay?”

  “With my life, baby. Sean has already contacted Noah and let him know what is going on. How far away are you from the warehouse?” Jason asked. His voice never changed from the calm, soothing tone. She was scared shitless that the cop who was after Lisa could be following her but his calmness kept her grounded and she didn’t panic like she may have. Jason was standing to the side of the open garage door waiting for her to drive in.

  “I’m here, Jay.” Tasha sighed with relief.

  Jay hit the automatic close button as soon as the back of her car cleared the door. He stood watching and waiting in the shadows of the garage, keeping an eye out for any unusual cars traveling down the small lane to the warehouse. But he mustn’t have seen anyone because he turned away and came over to open her door for her when the warehouse garage door was shut tight.

  Jay hauled her into his arms and hugged her tight against the length of his large, solid frame. She breathed in his familiar scent and relaxed for the first time since hearing that man in the bank. Neither of them knew how long they stood hugging each other until Sean walked out to the garage to see what was keeping them.

  “I can’t leave the two of you alone at all, can I,” Sean said in a light voice as he moved in to embrace Tasha from behind. She was snuggled between her two lovers, right where she wanted to be.

  “You okay, darlin’?” Sean leaned around to look into her face.

  “Of course I’m all right, Irish, but I’m very worried about Lisa. She is so close to the edge. I’m worried this is going to push her beyond her limits.”

  “I don’t want you to worry over Lisa anymore, baby. Noah was on his way over to her place and he was going to haul her arse into the police station where he and Zach can keep an eye on her,” Sean said.

  “She is going to be so pissed at me for spilling the beans on her.”

  “Ah, sweetheart, don’t let that worry you. She’ll come around eventually and realize you were only trying to protect her because you care for her.” Jay picked her up into his arms and carried her through the warehouse and up the internal staircase.

  * * * *

  Jason didn’t care if he and Sean got behind with their work that afternoon. He just needed to reaffirm their love for their woman with physical and emotional actions. They stripped Tasha’s clothes from her body, and then removed their own clothing. Jason picked Tasha up again and carried her to the bed, then climbed on to cuddle with the love of his life. Skin against skin, he and Sean held her between their big, hard bodies.

  “Do you think I should call Lisa, so she isn’t scared when Noah gets to her place?”

  “No, baby. Noah will know how to handle Lisa.
Try not to worry about her anymore, Tasha. She is going to have the best protection between Zach and Noah. They were both in the Special Forces, baby.” Jay kissed her shoulder. Jason knew that Noah and Zach would have a better chance of protecting Lisa since the Special Forces were elite trained military operatives trained to the highest level.

  He tipped her head up so he could look into her eyes and then he took her mouth with a rapacious thoroughness.

  Jason and Sean loved her throughout the rest of the afternoon until they were all satiated. They shared a bath and a glass of wine and sat chatting as the jets in the large tub massaged them with the warm, swirling water.

  Sean took Tasha’s glass from her hand and placed it on the step within reach. He then took one hand in his as Jason took her other hand and they both knelt on the base of the tub at her feet.

  “Natasha Cameron, we love you more than words could ever express and we can’t and don’t want to live without you by our side. We want to have babies with you and grow old with you. Would you do us the honor of marrying us, darlin’?” Sean asked in a voice raspy with emotion.

  “We’ve already worked out you will marry me on paper if you accept our offer, little one, as I am the oldest, but you will be married to both of us in our hearts. Any children we have will be both of our children. We won’t care who the biological father is. I love you, baby. So what do you say, Tasha? Will you marry us?”

  * * * *

  Tasha felt her throat constrict with emotion. She opened her mouth and tried to answer but couldn’t seem to get words past her lips, so she did the only other thing she could. She launched herself at the loves of her life and gave a shriek of laughter as they toppled over in the water, splashing it over the sides of the tub, and followed them under the surface.

  Sean was the first to resurface and helped her back up.

  “Was that yes, darlin’?” Sean smiled as water dripped down his face.

  But it was the emotion in his eyes that had her breath catching in her throat all over again. She reached up and cupped his face between her hands and slid her naked body against his. “What do you think, Irish?” Tasha asked then proceeded to kiss him until they were both breathless.

  Tasha then moved over to Jason, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him with the same ardor she had kissed Sean. She moved back onto her seat and looked from one Gallagher brother to the other and decided to finally put them out of their misery as they looked at her expectantly.

  “Of course I will marry you both. I knew you two were trouble as soon as I laid eyes on you. I would love to have babies with you, grow old with you, and I will love you both until I cease to breathe.” Tasha smiled but couldn’t contain the tears of love and joy when they filled her eyes and then they spilled down her cheeks.

  “Thank God,” Sean muttered.

  “We are going to make you so happy, little girl.” Jason reached out and gripped her hand, giving it a squeeze.

  “You already do. What do you think about a double wedding with Toni, Jack, and Ben?”

  “As long as they are agreeable, I don’t see why not?” Jason replied. “What about you Sean? Do you agree with sharing a wedding with Tasha’s sister and fiancés?”

  “Why the hell not? We’ll be sharing the cost with the others and we’ll be sharing our bride between ourselves.” Sean gave a lascivious grin and a waggle of his eyebrows.

  Tasha and Jason joined Sean in his laughter, until Sean abruptly moved to the side of the spa and reached out his hand. He extended his closed fist to Tasha and then unclasped his fingers revealing an emerald engagement ring with a diamond on each side, set in a white gold band. He took her hand in his and slowly placed the ring on the third finger of her left hand.

  Neither, Sean nor Jason went back to the warehouse that afternoon or night. They spent the rest of the day loving the other half of their hearts and souls.

  Epilogue

  Lisa heard a car pull into her driveway just after she had arrived home from work. She’d put the kettle on as she passed through the kitchen on her way to her bedroom to change out of her work clothes. She’d just pulled on her three-quarter denim jeans and her blue midriff top and was pouring water into her coffee mug when she heard tires crunching over the gravel on her drive.

  She tried to see the car from her kitchen window but it had already passed by so she missed seeing who was visiting. With a tired sigh she headed to the front door as her visitor knocked. Lisa was half expecting Tasha to be standing on the other side of her front door, so she didn’t take the time to look through the peephole to check first.

  She opened the door and looked into the vivid, intense eyes of Sergeant Noah Beech as he leaned nonchalantly against her door jamb.

  “What do you want?” Lisa scowled up at Noah.

  “Don’t you look through your peephole before you answer your door, Beth? That’s not a very smart thing to do.” Noah straightened and walked closer to her.

  Lisa gave a shriek of fright as Noah called her by her nickname and tried to slam the door in his face. He shoved his foot in the door and pushed it open. Then he walked into her house and slammed the door behind him.

  Lisa took off running down the hall toward the only other door in her house which had a lock on the door. Her bedroom! She didn’t make it five steps before Noah’s large arm wrapped around her waist and he hauled her up against his large, muscular body.

  Elizabeth Lamb was too scared to hear anything Noah said. She knew he was talking to her but her heartbeat was pounding in her ears and she couldn’t hear him over the noise. She scratched and kicked, trying to get away from the big man holding her.

  Noah moved his arms, placing them around both of hers, pinning them to her sides. He hauled her over to the sofa in her living room, sat down with her on his lap, and clamped her legs between his large muscular thighs.

  “I’m not going to hurt you, Beth. Calm down, babe. I’m trying to help you,” Noah said in a calm, soothing voice. Even though she heard him that time, she didn’t like being restrained so she kept right on fighting him. He cursed succinctly when she bucked and wriggled in his hold. Noah moved one of his arms across her chest, clamping her arms to her sides once more. He grasped her chin with his thumb and index finger, tilting her head back and then covered her mouth with his.

  The taste of his mouth and desire exploded on her tongue when he thrust his in between her lips and teeth, tangling his tongue with hers. He tasted her entire mouth, sliding his tongue over her teeth, along the inside of her cheeks and then to the roof of her mouth. She moaned and softened against him as her body began to respond to his passion. Her breast swelled, her nipples hardened and her clit began to throb. She moaned when he thrust his hard dick up into her bum and she tried to push herself closer to him.

  Noah slowed the kiss and then lifted his head from hers. She stared at him for a moment drowning in his heated hungry gaze until she was finally able to drag her eyes from his.

  “Beth, I’m not going to hurt you or let anyone else get near enough to hurt you. Zach and I want to protect you, babe, but you are going to have to trust us.”

  “How the hell did you find out who I was? Did Tasha tell you?”

  “No, Beth. You should know better than that. Tasha would never rat on you,” Noah answered sincerely.

  “Then how do you know who I am?” Beth glared at Noah as she waited for him to answer.

  “I’m not really at liberty to give you that information, babe, but I need you to pack a bag and come with me to the station. There is a strange man in town asking for you by your real name, honey. That means that someone in this town has let the cat out of the bag or you’ve slipped up somehow and used something under you real name that led this guy here.”

  “You can’t protect me, Noah. You will end up being crucified by fellow officers if you do for not protecting a colleague.” Beth tried to move off of Noah’s lap.

  Noah held her firmly against him as he tilted her head once mor
e so he could look into her eyes.

  “I don’t care if the police commissioner himself is involved in this cover up, babe. Zach and I are not going to let anyone near you to hurt you. If that means we have to keep you locked up in a cell, then so be it. Go and pack a bag, Beth. You either come with me willingly or I will pick you up and haul you out of here over my shoulder kicking and screaming. The choice is yours,” Noah said in a hard voice as he glared her into supplication.

  Beth took a deep breath, letting it out slowly before she had the courage to answer Noah.

  “Let me go and pack a bag. I’ll be ready in a few minutes.” Beth was filled with terror but she kept it together, barely. She was glad Noah was here. She felt so much safer knowing she had him and Zach at her back. But she couldn’t let them get hurt trying to protect her. There was no way she was going to fight them over her protection. She could see the implacability in his eyes and knew it would be a waste of breath. So she began to plan while she packed. She jumped and spun around when Noah’s voice startled her.

  “I’ll help you, Beth. The sooner you’re under our protection, the better.”

  Damn it to hell. Did he know I was going to try and run? What the hell am I going to do now?

  Beth was going to have to try and figure out another way to escape him and Zach. She wouldn’t be able to live with her conscience if they got hurt because of her. She would just have to bide her time and make sure she was ready to leave when the opportunity presented itself.

  In the meantime she was going to have to keep out of their way, because if she spent too much time around the two sexy, muscular policemen, she was going to end up in deep shit.

 

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