Crossroads 5: Show Me What Love Is (MFMM)
[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Ménage a Quatre Romantic Suspense, M/F/M/M, HEA]
Bethany Rigallo only knows pain. The first man she thought she loved and who claimed to love her back, did so with fists and cruel words instead of kisses and care. She's fought hard to get through those times, and knows she's all alone in this world when it comes down to it. She doesn't trust easily. It's easier to face life alone than to feel the pain of heartache and disappointment.
Despite all the tragedy in her life, she still has a big heart and somehow has made some friends while establishing a career. But once she meets the Cummings men she starts to wonder if they can show her what love is, or if they'll hurt her just as badly as her ex.
As the lovers' pasts cross, it soon becomes a race against time to save her from death once again. Can she dig deep enough to find that last bit of fight in her to survive?
A Siren Erotic Romance
Dixie Lynn Dwyer is a Siren-exclusive author.
She smiled. “You and your brothers are close?” She took a sip from the glass of wine.
He held her gaze. “We’ve always been close. We’re inseparable.”
“It’s special, Bethany. It’s like no other relationship or connection.” He then looked away. He seemed sad by the way he frowned and looked away from her.
“You seem upset about that.”
“Well, lately, in the past couple of years, it seemed like we’ve been drifting apart.”
“Well, I guess we’ve gotten caught in the monotony of life. I’ve dedicated the last several years to investing and growing my portfolio. Riley is absorbed in the police department and keeping Wellington safe, and Collin has his own thing.”
“What does Collin do when he’s not out hiking?”
“He works online. I’m sure he’ll share it with you.” He smiled.
“Do you think it’s just work that has made you drift apart, or maybe the three of you have changed and your wants have too?”
Then the waiter bought over a sample of appetizers compliments of the owner of the restaurant. Chancellor said thank you and then waved over toward the bar to an older man dressed in a black suit with gray hair and a perfectly white smile.
“I think we gave up on finding the one thing we knew would secure our bond and make us happy and fulfilled.”
“What is that?”
He stared at her and then ran his hand over hers as he held her gaze. “It’s the hope of meeting someone who shares similar interests that we do and that completes our circle.”
She swallowed hard. “You mean a woman?”
He nodded. “Don’t be scared. The last thing I want to do is scare you off, Bethany, but you must feel the attraction to the three of us as we feel for you. You can’t sit here and deny it.”
“I’m not denying it, Chancellor.” She lowered her eyes and felt the tightness in her chest as her heart pounded. She wondered if this could really work. Could she find safety, security, and love in their arms? In their circle?
“There are things, Chancellor, that I need to work out, and that I thought might be behind me, but maybe I’m not ready to date or to be vulnerable quite yet.”
“Does this have to do with the man that hurt you, that broke your heart?” he asked, and she shouldn’t have been shocked. If he and his brothers shared everything, then they would talk about her and share their thoughts on her too. Thinking that compelled her to be honest with him.
“Chancellor, he did more than break my heart. I just can’t explain it.”
“Okay, no pressure right now. Just know that we’ll be patient. We want you, Bethany. In every sense of the word. That’s me being completely honest.” He let his eyes roam over her lips and over the gap in her blouse as she shyly looked away.
“Let’s eat. You must be starving from your long day in the office.”
“I am. I totally skipped lunch.” She reached for a shrimp, and Chancellor held her gaze with a very serious expression.
“You make sure that doesn’t happen again. Eating is fuel for your body and your brain. Skipping meals will make you weak.”
“I’ll try to remember that when I’m swimming in financial reports and a flood of photographs of all the dishes on the menu at Romulo’s.”
He lowered her to the bed as he hugged her back and then lifted up and kissed her lips. He explored her mouth, her chin, and jaw then neck tenderly before lowering to her breasts, tasting each mound. She glanced to the right and saw Collin stepping from his boxers, stroking his cock, and then he joined them on the bed. He was huge, muscular and had lots of tattoos and a dusting of hair along his chest. He looked untamed, sexy, and the inner goddess in her felt compelled to tame him and make him all hers. Then she gasped as she felt the tongue against her clit as Riley began to explore her pussy.
“So sweet. So fucking delicious,” he said, lowering down.
Chancellor joined her on her other side, and he and Collin caressed her arms and then clasped their fingers with hers before they slowly raised them up above her head. The move caused her breasts to stick out, her thighs to widen, and her hips to arch upward. She felt sexy, stimulated, as Riley licked her from pussy to anus back and forth. He pressed fingers to both holes, and she cried out another release.
Collin leaned over and licked her right breast as Chancellor licked and feasted on her left breast. They tugged and pulled, causing an imaginary string to hit her cunt and making her spill more cream. Riley was there to slurp it up and use her juices to lubricate both holes as he stroked into them.
“Oh God. Oh, Riley,” she cried out again.
“God, you’re so responsive and so sexy. I need in, baby,” Chancellor told her.
“Yes. Yes, Chancellor.” He leaned over and kissed her on the mouth. She felt Riley’s fingers pull from her body, and she immediately felt the loss.
Chancellor stood up and stepped between her legs. He ran his hands up and down her thighs as he spread them wider. He stared at her as Riley undressed the rest of the way and then joined her on the bed with Collin. Both men caressed up her thighs and spread them as Chancellor aligned his cock with her pussy.
“No turning back. From tonight on, you’re ours, and we’re yours.”
“Yes,” she whispered, and then he slowly began to ease his thick, hard cock into her cunt. He clenched his teeth and lowered slightly as he eased into her. When Collin and Riley both pinched her nipples, she cried out, and Chancellor thrust all the way into her cunt.
“Jesus, you’re so fucking tight. My God, baby, you’re sucking my cock so hard. Jesus.” He eased in and out, eyes clenched and hands gripping her hips.
“Fuck.” He exclaimed and she cried out as she released more cream, easing his strokes.
“Let him in. Let him have all of you,” Riley ordered with that firm, law-enforcement expression of his that obviously drove her insane.
“Take me, Chancellor. More,” she chanted, and Chancellor began to stroke into her faster, deeper. In a flash she was calling his name and gripping his shoulders as he leaned over her and pounded into her cunt. Her bed rocked and creaked, never experiencing such a carnal love session, or any love session for that matter. Riley and Collin leaned back and watched. She saw them, and she sensed them surrounding her, protecting her, and it aroused her beyond understanding.
“Chancellor.” She came again, and Chancellor grunted and then came inside of her.
She felt so wild, so needy. It was like a barrier was broken, a safeguard destroyed and she was allowed freedom to express love and be loved and cherished, and she wanted these men to fill her up with more. They did this to her. They turned her on, made her want happiness, companionship, a connection other than life to earth until death.
“So perfect. My God, baby, you’re perfect for me.” He leaned down and kissed her as he eased his cock from her pussy.
Riley was there to take his place. He ran his hands along her thighs and then aligned his cock with her cunt.
“Mine,” he said so very seriously and then stroked into her cunt in one smooth, deep stroke.