Siren in Bloom [Texas Sirens 6] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (21 page)

It might be the only time he ever got to have her. It might be the only time he ever gave in to temptation. It had to last.

“I can see we have a lot of work to do, love. You have to be still when we’re fucking you,” Wolf ordered.

“He’s going too slow,” Shelley complained.

Oh, she hadn’t seen slow yet. “I’ll go however fast or slow pleases me, Shelley. I’m in charge here. And Wolf left out the part where I tie you up so you can’t touch yourself. Think about that when you try to take control. You’ll be tied up and spanked and forced to take both of our cocks down your throat. And then we’ll leave you like that.”

He heard her sniffle, and he softened slightly. He leaned down and placed a delicate little kiss on her clit. Plump and swollen, the little jewel practically pulsed under his attention. “Or you can be a good little sub and let your Doms have their way with you. Now beg me.”

How long had he waited for her to beg? He’d dreamed about little cries and pleas coming from that succulent mouth since the day he’d met her. He’d gone to talk to her about her brother’s condition. He said all the right words that day, but all he could think about was getting her to kneel at his feet, placing a collar around that graceful neck, and making her his.

“Please, Leo.”

Normally he would insist on Sir, but he loved the way she said his name. He knew he should correct her. He should keep that small but necessary distance, but instead of what he should have said, he teased her pussy with the tips of his fingers. “Again.”

“Please, Leo. Leo, I need it. Please.”

He couldn’t wait a minute longer. He dropped to his belly and settled in. He pressed her legs wider and pulled the petals of her sex apart, revealing glorious pink and coral and red flesh, all of it painted with the pearly juice of her arousal.

With a long, slow lick of his tongue, he tasted her for the first time. Tangy and sweet, the flavor exploded on his tongue, penetrating his senses. He was filled with her. She invaded his every sense. He ate at her pussy, reveling in her taste. He breathed in her scent until it was the only thing he could smell. Her skin was soft beneath his hands, and he couldn’t help but stare at her pussy. It was a work of art. The more he licked and suckled and gently bit, the more it bloomed for him like a flower that had needed light for so long and had just found the sun.

Her whole body quivered. Leo looked up and saw that Wolf was holding her down, his big hands acting as bondage, keeping her still. Wolf was whispering to her, his tongue coming out to lick along the shell of her ear. His brother kept her spread for his pleasure, a living, breathing, sentient bond. But unlike the thin jute rope Leo preferred, his brother wasn’t a simple tool. Wolf had made an active choice to share his sub, and now he chose to allow Leo to go first.

What the hell was wrong with his brother? Did Wolf want to force her to choose between them? Was he trying to compete?

Or was he trying to bring them all together and form the odd family he’d been looking for since the day he’d been old enough to know what he wanted?

Leo kissed her thighs and gently worked his finger into her cunt. Her tissues were swollen with blood and slick with juice, every inch begging for a cock. His mind whirled. This was more than a fun little fuck. Would he be able to walk away?

He couldn’t share. Not long term. Hell, he wasn’t even sure he could commit long term. His marriage had been a mess. He’d distanced early on. What if this was all he could offer a woman?

The muscles of her pussy quivered around his finger. What if Wolf was offering him the best of both worlds? A sub he could sink into again and again and walk away from when he needed to. Wolf would take care of her. Wolf would love her. Wolf would offer up his enormous heart on a platter. He probably crapped hearts and rainbows. Wolf would be her everything if she let him.

And Leo could be that guy who gave her a quick fuck. Yeah, that was what he was good for. So why couldn’t he walk away? Because if that was all he could get, he would take it as often as he could. She never had to know that he thought about her every minute of the day. She never had to know how she’d taken a stranglehold on his heart and soul to the point that he hadn’t fucked another woman in almost two goddamn years because all he could see was her face.

Wolf was offering him the only piece of heaven he would ever have, and damn if he wasn’t going to take it.

And he wasn’t about to be a selfish prick.

He pushed himself up. “Come on, pet. Your Dom has been incredibly patient. I’d like to see how you suck a cock. Start with Wolf’s.” He turned to his brother. “If you high-five her, I swear I’ll punch you.”

Wolf grinned as he helped her sit up. Shelley’s chocolate brown eyes were dazed, and Wolf passed her off to Leo, settling her naked body in his lap. He wrapped his arms around her.

“But I was so close,” she whispered. “It was right there.”

Bryce Hughes was a motherfucker, and if he’d been alive, Leo would have killed him. “Baby, he never made you come, did he?”

She shook her head. “I didn’t even really think I could until tonight.”

When his brother had gotten her off in front of a dungeon full of people. Wolf had given her her first real taste of pleasure. The least he could do was give her the second. “Get on your knees, baby. You’re going to suck Wolf off while I finish the job.”

“I like the way big brother thinks, sweetheart.” Wolf had tossed off his T-shirt, and his hands were on his jeans. He shoved them down and proved he still enjoyed the term “commando.”

Shelley sat up. Leo couldn’t help but sigh. It was obvious she was impressed with little brother’s package.

“Well, pet, go on. It’s obvious you would like to inspect that monster a little more closely.” He patted her ass as she got up, then shot his brother a look. “Now I understand why you act the way you do. You don’t have any blood in your brain, do you? It’s all in your cock.”

His brother grinned, palming himself. His cock stood straight up, practically pointing where it wanted to go. “Who needs a brain right now? But you could probably use a little of this.” Wolf tossed him a blue container.

Lube. Damn, Wolf was going to kill him. He wanted Leo to start stretching her ass so one day she could take a cock up it. Wolf’s cock most likely. The idea of his brother taking Shelley’s ass didn’t piss him off the way it should. Wolf would be gentle with her. Wolf would rather cut his cock off than hurt her, but Leo wouldn’t be there. That hurt.

Leo lubed up his hand. He had some work to do. He wouldn’t think about the future. He wouldn’t think about anything except how good it felt to finally have his hands on her. He got down on his back and slid between her legs. Fuck. This was his favorite place in the world to be, staring up at her pussy. He let his hands find her ass, cupping the round cheeks and getting a nice firm grip. “Take him in your mouth, pet. See how much of that monster you can handle.”

“How am I supposed to concentrate when you’re doing that?” Shelley whimpered as Leo pulled her down so she was almost sitting on his face. He pulled her cheeks apart and started to rim her asshole. He couldn’t see it, but he knew it would be tight and rosy pink. He worked his pinky finger over and around and around, pressing in lightly as he tongued her pussy.

He smacked her ass with his free hand. “You will if you want me to continue, pet. You’ll make Wolf howl.”

“Yes, Leo.” She breathed the words out. She leaned over, bringing her pussy onto his mouth.

Leo latched on, suckling her clit, letting her taste fill his mouth once more. He had to concentrate. It would be so easy to lose himself in her cunt, his tongue thrusting up, fucking her like his cock would take her. He could suspend himself in the moment, never needing to leave. But he needed to get her ready.

He nosed her clit.

“Don’t you stop sucking me.” Wolf had lost any semblance of playful lover. His brother’s voice had gone to that hard Dom place Leo knew so well. “I’ll pull you off him if you stop.”

Leo sort of wished he could see her. God, when had that happened? He actually wanted to watch her suck his brother’s cock. She would be beautiful, her tongue lavishing affection. Leo could sit back and enjoy the view and know it would be his turn next.

He pressed his finger in, the tight ring of her anus finally giving way. He stretched her, massaging the hole until he got in to his first knuckle. Shelley’s body moved in a staccato rhythm as his brother seemed to get damn serious about fucking her mouth. Leo rode the wave, his tongue worrying her clit, his finger fucking her ass in earnest now.

Her little whimpers and moans let Leo know he was hitting all the right spots. He sucked her clit between his teeth just as he heard Wolf hiss and groan.

“Fuck, baby, take it all. Swallow it all down. Oh, god, Leo, whatever the fuck you’re doing, don’t stop. She’s killing me,” Wolf said, his pace becoming ragged.

Arousal coated Leo’s tongue. Shelley’s hips pumped, thrashing against his tongue, shoving back as though she wanted way more than a finger in her ass. She was going a little wild and he liked it. Later, he would bind her so fully that she couldn’t move, couldn’t fight anything they wanted to do to her. She would be trussed up and waiting for his pleasure. She would be gorgeous with her hands and legs tied, her ankles in a spreader and her breasts bound, forced to stand up and wait for her Masters’ torture. He and Wolf could clamp those tits and get her ass rosy and ready for a long, hard fuck.

Shelley moaned. Wolf must have freed her because her groan filled the room. Leo pressed his finger in and circled her ass as he gently bit her clit, and she went off, wailing and pleading.

Leo’s cock felt like it was going to explode for the second time that night. He’d come in his leathers like an untried boy when he’d watched Wolf get her off earlier. It was about to happen again, but she softened, coming down from the high of the orgasm, little kitten cries coming out of her mouth.

Leo pulled his finger out. She’d need a plug. He would find one in The Club’s treasure trove of sex toys. He would select one and clean it and prepare it and…hand it over to Wolf because she was Wolf’s sub.

He nearly protested when Wolf lifted her off his face. He licked his lips, wanting to get every bit of her.

“Hey, brother, grab some condoms, will you? Let’s take this to an actual bed. I think she’ll be more comfortable.” Wolf held her in his arms. She looked sweet and so damn submissive against Wolf’s massive chest.

Leo pushed himself up off the floor. She was so fucking beautiful with her dark hair hanging in a waterfall, brushing the tops of her flushed breasts.

He was a total fool. He’d had all he was going to get, and he didn’t blame Wolf for carrying off the prize. Wolf turned and headed for the guest bedroom.

It rankled a bit that his brother had asked him to play the sexual equivalent of a water boy, but after everything Wolf had given him, he would honor his brother’s request. He reached into Wolf’s leather bag and searched for the condoms he was sure to find there.

His brother hadn’t brought much with him. A couple of pairs of jeans and some shirts. Socks. A tablet reader. And a picture. Leo felt his heart clench a little. It was a picture of him and Wolf but not as anyone would know them today. They had been kids. He had been twelve and his brother seven. They stood in front of their ramshackle cabin, the mountains in the background. It had been high summer, and Leo could still feel the sunshine on his face. He stared at the camera, his arm around his brother, but Wolf looked up at him. He stared up at his big brother, adoration plain on his face.

He’d pushed Wolf away for years, and yet his brother still came looking for him.

Leo shoved the feelings down and grabbed the box of condoms. He walked into the room. He would stay and watch. He would work with his brother to bring Shelley as much pleasure as possible. He swore he would stand by and watch with a smile on his fucking face because he wanted more than anything in the world for these two people to be happy.

They were his family, and just because there was something deeply broken inside him didn’t mean he didn’t love them.

He would watch as Wolf made Shelley his. Maybe it would help him accept the fact that Wolf was better for her.

Wolf kissed her, his body covering hers, his hands everywhere. He rolled off and glanced up, palming a gorgeous breast. His brother gave him a smile. “Well, brother, are you ready?”

Wolf wasn’t going to let up.
Fucker
. Wolf was going to try to pull him in. Wolf spread her legs, and Shelley looked up at him, her eyes dreamy. She was laid out like a feast.

And Leo didn’t turn down a feast.

Shelley looked up at Leo from the safety of Wolf’s arms. She could still taste his cum on her lips. Her tongue had tasted every inch of his dick. Wolf’s cock was a thing of beauty. Big and outrageously thick, it had taken work to get it in her mouth. She could still feel his hips pumping against her cheeks, the firm muscles of his ass under her fingers. She’d loved the way his ass had flexed as he’d pumped into her mouth. She’d had to relax, and that had been a hard thing to do when Leo had tortured her with his tongue and his fingers.

Her asshole still burned a bit, but she welcomed the sensation. The rest of her body felt drugged with pleasure. The orgasm had been stronger this time, as though her body was learning to accept more and more ecstasy. Wolf kissed her, his mouth covering hers. He kissed like a Master, giving her everything he had, taking more than she could have imagined.