The Battlefield Series 7: Disguising the Truth (MFMMM)
[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Ménage Romantic Suspense, M/F/M/M/M, HEA]
Disguising the truth in a small town like Repose seems simple enough. That is, until Chloe falls in love, and destiny plays a trick on her.
She has been through hell and back. She was shot three times protecting a criminal she fell in love with while undercover. He escaped afterwards. Now she is forced to abandon her identity and start her life over. That’s when things get complicated.
Chloe doesn’t want to get involved with any man. Her heart is broken, the wounds from her battle still raw and healing. When the attraction to a local cop becomes too strong to ignore, she takes a chance and meets his two brothers as well, and sparks fly. Just when she thinks maybe she can do this, their fourth brother arrives and gives her the shock of her life. He is the criminal she fell in love with, and nearly died protecting.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Dixie Lynn Dwyer is a Siren-exclusive author.
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Chloe was watching Tessa trying to handle three guys by the bar who were flirting and giving her a hard time. Chloe could tell Tessa was getting nervous and upset, so she made her way over.
“What’s going on guys? What do you need?”
The one guy was definitely feeling his alcohol.
“I need this pretty little lady to keep the cold beers coming. This bottle isn’t cold enough.”
Chloe took the bottle and felt it.
“It’s ice cold.”
“Not cold enough for me,” he said, and his friends stared at Chloe and looked at her breasts. The tank top she wore accentuated them even more than usual.
“I’ll get you another one, but this one is pretty damn cold.” Chloe said and then went to the cooler and grabbed a cold bottle of Coors from the bottom. She pulled it out, felt how damn cold the thing was.
“Don’t hurt yourself on this one,” she said and set it down. She gave Tessa a nudge. “Go take care of the people down that end.”
Tessa nodded. When Chloe looked up, she was surprised to see Tobias and a group of men. Two of them stared at Tessa, but Tobias and another guy stared right at her and eyed her over.
Tobias gave her a smile and a wink. “Hi, Chloe. How’s it going?”
“Good. How about you? Can I get you anything to drink?” she asked.
“Two Buds please. This is my brother Wallace. Wallace, meet Chloe,” Tobias said and Wallace smiled then reached out and shook her hand. She was stunned when she felt that spark of attraction like she felt for Tobias. This was not good at all.
“These are friends of ours. Wolf, Monk, Lazer, and Turk. You know Costal I think, from the department.”
“Hello, gentlemen. Nice to meet you, and welcome to The Filling Station,” she said to them, and they all said hello and reached over the bar to shake her hand. She couldn’t believe how built and good-looking all these men were. As she released the last guy’s hand, she caught Wallace watching her.
“What can I get you guys?” she asked as she placed the Budweisers in front of Wallace and then Tobias. They told her what they each wanted, and then she grabbed the cold bottles out of the bin. She went about filling drink orders and noticed the guys from earlier who were bothering Tessa were at it again. She had seen these guys in the Station before, and if she remembered correctly they tended to get a little rowdy as the night went on. She looked toward the front where the bouncers were, and then she saw Cesar approaching, along with his brothers Damon, Fox, and Gino. They were probably meeting Antonia here. Chloe listened as Cesar and his brothers joined Tobias and the others at the bar greeting them, genuinely excited about seeing them there. She listened to them talking about the last time they saw Cesar and something about Fox and Gino getting drunk and it being the best night they all had in a long time. She loved hearing the obvious camaraderie among all the men.
Another guy squeezed in between the men to order a drink, and she had to lean over the bar to hear his order. She nodded and then made the two mixed drinks and grabbed a bottle of Miller beer. When she placed the drinks onto the bar, the guy paid her and told her to keep the change. When she walked away Wallace started talking to her.
“So how long have you worked here?” he asked her.
“About six months,” she replied.
“You just move here?” he asked.
“Almost a year ago. How about you? Never seen you in here before. You active duty?” she asked. She wasn’t going to let him ask her a bunch of questions. She didn’t like the way this conversation was going. Questions led to answers that would be lies, and keeping up with lies would mean trouble.
“What makes you think I’m military and active duty?” he asked her.
She looked at him and tilted her head slightly as she stared at his crew-cut hair trimmed to perfection and the way his shirt was wrinkle free and buttoned high. It was crisp, new, and she could tell by his firm, muscular jaw the man was in incredible physical condition.
“Oh, I don’t know, maybe the haircut, the way your shirt is tucked into your dress pants, and how you look like you’d fit right in at a military academy. Is that where you work?” she asked him, and he squinted his eyes and smirked slightly.
“Pretty good, Chloe. I do work for the military base a few towns from here. I am not actually active duty but still do jobs for the government.”
“Very cool. How do you like that?” she asked him.
“It’s okay,” he said and took a slug of his beer but kept his eyes locked with hers. Wallace was definitely an attractive man, and a bit older than her. Not that it bothered her at all. She always seemed to be attracted to older men. That thought made her think of the case and, of course, Copias and Scallone. She looked away.
“So you like working here?” he asked, trying to keep the conversation going. She knew it was smarter to blow him off, but she never was very good at being a bitch. She heard Tessa gasp and then drop a bottle of beer.
“Excuse me,” she said and walked away.
“I can’t believe I did that. Those two jerks have me so on edge,” she said to Chloe. Chloe gave a dirty look to the two guys who were now laughing.
“Idiots,” she said and then placed her hand on Tessa’s shoulder. “Listen, you can’t let those types of guys get to you. You need to be tough. If they act like assholes, just kill them with kindness. They get touchy, call the bouncers. Aqua and the others live for that kind of stuff.”
She heard someone speaking. “If you have a problem with Tessa, then you can deal with us.” Chloe turned to look who spoke she saw it was Tobias’s friend Coastal and standing beside him was Coastal’s brother Wolf.
“Yeah, yeah, we’re just messing around. Take a hike.” The one jerk said and turned away from Coastal and Wolf. Then Cesar was there, and Chloe sent Tessa back down to the other end of the bar. The problem dispersed, but she didn’t like the look on the guy’s face as he continued to eye her and Tessa for the rest of the night.
Tobias lifted her up and carried her to the larger tent. He laid her down and slid along her body, using his palms in exploration. He stared down into her eyes and lowered to kiss her again when he felt her hands move up under his shirt and against his skin. He hissed from the sensations he felt from the skin-to-skin contact.
“Do know what first caught my eye about you, Chloe?” he asked her as he began to unbutton her blouse then spread the material away from her body.
“What?” she asked.
“Your long, wavy hair, then the skintight jeans you always wear. And then your eyes. These sexy, gorgeous, green eyes that blew me away when I first locked gazes with you.” He lowered down and kissed her eye lids and then her nose.
She pushed his shirt up and stared at his tattoos. Her fingers traced some of the lines, and he tightened up. His cock hardened, and he knew she felt it as her eyes locked onto his. He hoped she liked his body. He was muscular and fit, but suddenly he felt like he wasn’t good enough for a woman as beautiful and sexy as Chloe. She ran her fingers along the tattoos until he stopped her, brought her fingers to his mouth, and suckled each digit. He rocked his hips between her crotch, and she parted her lips and held his gaze. Her breasts poured from the white lace bra she wore, and his eyes locked onto the scar from the first bullet wound she had described earlier. A shot taken to protect her brother Stephan.
He lowered down and licked along the scar. She gripped his shoulders as he used his teeth to push the strap of her bra lower. He pressed his tongue between the cup and mound then lowered until his tongue made contact with a very hard nipple.
She used one hand to run through his hair and then other she had on his hip against his skin stroking it. He suckled the bud into his mouth and then used his fingers to undo the clip of her bra.
He lifted up and held her gaze as he cupped her breast and ran the pad of this thumb back and forth across the tip.
“Tell me you want me to make love to you. That you’ll accept all of us here tonight.”
She lifted her pelvis and rocked her hips upward. “I’ve never done anything like this before.”
“Neither have we,” he told her then reached for the zipper of her pants. She felt someone undoing her boots and locked gazes with Wallace.
“But I thought this was something you wanted, like your parents had.”
“It was something we talked about and hoped to have one day, but we got caught up in our own careers, the dangers of our professions, and only recently started to settle down. As we got older, I think the hope that we would find one woman to share, to trust, and let go with began to feel impossible.”
“Then we met you,” Wallace said and stepped inside of the tent wearing only his pants. No shirt, no shoes, and she licked her lips at the sight of him. That turned Tobias on even more.
He gave her hip a tap as he pulled down her pants. Tobias knelt up above her and took in the sight of her lying there in only a pair of thin, white panties.
Wallace leaned over and kissed the scar on her shoulder as he cupped a breast and ran his palm along her curves in exploration. Tobias pulled off his boots, his pants, and underwear and then began to pull down her panties. She moaned into Wallace’s mouth as Tobias kissed the scar on her thigh. His brother kissed her fully while playing with her nipples. Tobias watched his brother’s fingers pinch and tug on Chloe’s nipples.
She tightened up when Tobias spread her thighs and licked along her pussy.
“Oh, God Tobias. Tobias,” she moaned when Wallace released her lips.
“Give us all of you. Don’t hold back. Tonight we take you together, Chloe,” he heard Wallace say, and she lifted her hips and moaned. Tobias placed her thighs over his shoulders and lifted her up and explored her cunt and ass. He stroked his fingers then tongue into her cunt and moved his tongue back and forth over her pussy and anus. She moaned and gasped when he nipped her clit, and her pussy creamed.
She gripped his head and thrust her hips against his fingers that stroked her cunt.
“Fuck, I need in, baby.”
“Condoms?” Wallace said to him.
“No. I’m safe,” she told them.
“No barriers, just all of us loving you, making you our woman,” Tobias said to her, and she smiled when he cupped her cheek. She turned into his palm and kissed his hand and then pulled a finger into her mouth, sucking it.
Tobias held her gaze and then adjusted his cock with one hand to her pussy and began to slide into her cunt. She lifted up in acceptance and sucked his finger harder. It was so sexy and wild.
Tobias thrust all the way in making her gasp and release his finger. He gripped her hips and began to set a nice, slow pace, stroking into her. Then Wallace lowered down and tilted her face toward him to kiss him as he played with her breasts.
Tobias took in the sight of Chloe. Her tan skin, the three scars that bound her to Stephan, and to the rest of them, like nothing else could. She gave her life for his brother. She risked so much and had to do things she regretted, but it all brought her here to Repose. To them.
Wallace pulled from her mouth and continued to undress. Tobias leaned forward and gripped her hands and wrists, placed them up above her head as he pounded into her cunt relentlessly. She lifted in counter-thrust, accepting every inch of him. Tobias watched as her breasts rocked and swayed. He drank in the sight of her as if she was a feast laid out before him. Her body was so sexy it was made for sin. He felt wild, needy, and wanted to claim her—mark her and make sure he could have her forever.
“Fuck, Chloe, you feel so good. This is right, baby. Perfect. You’re ours, Chloe. Mine, always,” he told her.
“Yes. Oh, God yes, Tobias, I feel it. I want it.”