[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Cowboy Ménage a Quatre Romance, M/F/M/M, HEA]
Tabitha "Tabby" Carey is rescued by Calbert, Fletcher, and Lawford Garton from a clinic in Frenda, Algeria, in Africa and is drawn to their handsome faces and muscular bodies. But after they get her onboard the US aircraft carrier, they head out to God knows where, and she doesn’t think she’ll ever see them again.
Cal, Fletch, and Law volunteer to rescue a blonde-haired, blue-eyed woman who has been abducted from the streets of Miles City, Montana, and are delightfully surprised when they realize they are rescuing their Tabby.
After Tabby recuperates from her ordeal, the Garton brothers tell her they want a relationship with her and she agrees. But the whole Elite Dragoons team is in danger. They are under siege from the Japanese Underworld criminals and can’t take the bastards down until they get the go-ahead from their CO. Will the order come in time, or will it be too late?
A Siren Erotic Romance
Becca Van is a Siren-exclusive author.
Tabby slid down until she was lying on her side on the timber floor and curled up into a tight ball. She hadn’t even thought about a stray bullet coming through the wooden structure of the building and was glad that Max was still thinking straight after everything he had been through.
The gunfire got closer and louder, and even though she wanted to see what was going on, she was too scared and squeezed her eyes shut tight. She heard more guns being fired and then thumps as the insurgents bodies landed on the floor. She didn’t want to look to see if they were dead. Her whole body was shaking, and if she’d had enough water in her system, she would have lost control of her bladder and made a real fool of herself.
All of the sudden, the lights were switched on and she automatically opened her eyes and blinked a few times. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Three very tall, very muscular men wearing American Military camouflage fatigues came striding into the room toward her, Max, and Gloria. Behind them were other soldiers dressed in the Navy SEAL uniform. The SEALs looked over the fallen rebels and then dragged them out of the room.
“Are you okay, ma’am?”
Tabby swallowed when she looked into the cold gray eyes of the American soldier and then nodded.
“Are you injured?”
“No,” Tabby croaked, and when he reached for her she couldn’t help but flinch. “Sorry.”
“No need to apologize. You’ve been in a bad situation and it’s only natural to be wary. My name is Calbert Garton, but you can call me Cal. Are you Tabitha Carey?”
“Yes.” Tabby couldn’t help the groan that escaped when he clasped her upper arms in his hands and helped her to sit up. “But you can call me Tabby.”
“Tabby, huh?” Cal smiled. That smile took away all the coldness and made him seem almost affectionate, and so damn handsome. If she’d been in a normal situation she might have creamed her panties. He leaned her face forward into his chest and looked over her shoulder. “That suits you. You were all curled up like a kitten when we first came in.”
“Max told us to make ourselves as small as possible so we wouldn’t get hit by any stray bullets.”
“Max is a smart man.” Cal glanced over to where Max and Gloria had been sitting. Tabby looked that way, too, and started to panic when she saw they were gone. She pulled back from Cal and peeked around his bulky body just in time to see the Navy SEAL guys leading Gloria and helping to carry Max out.
She turned her head when the two men similarly dressed to Cal came close and squatted down beside her. These two men had removed the restraints from Max and Gloria and helped them over to the other soldiers. Even though they weren’t identical, Tabby could tell by their features that they had to be related to Cal. His words a few seconds later proved that she was correct.
“Tabby cat, these are my brothers, Lawford and Fletcher.”
“Let me guess.” Tabby smiled at the two men. “I’m to call you Law and Fletch.”
“Not just beautiful but smart, too.” Law winked at her.
Her heart stuttered in her chest and her breath hitched in her throat as she stared into his dark blue eyes. When she glanced at Fletch, she noticed his eyes were a lighter blue.
“Let me get your hands free.” Law moved until he was behind her, and she sighed and then whimpered with pain as her wrists were released. Her arms fell uselessly to her sides, and then the serious pain began. Her hands still felt numb, but it also felt like there were thousands of needles pricking into her skin as the blood began to flow back into her appendages. Her shoulders were screaming with agony and she sighed as Law and Fletch began to massage her joints.
None of the men hurried her. They patiently waited for her to start moving by herself before they removed their hands from her body. Tabby wanted to tell them to put their hands back on her, but she bit her lip instead.
“Are you ready to go?” Cal asked. “We need to get out of here in case there are more rebels coming in to help.”
“Yeah, I’m more than ready.” Tabby looked over her shoulder at Law and then met Fletch’s and Cal’s gazes. “Thank you all for rescuing us. You put your lives on the line to rescue strangers. Thank you.”
“Just doing our job, Tabitha.” Cal’s face looked a little red when he said that and then he helped her to her feet.
She’d been sitting for so long and had had so little water and food that she was feeling weak, and when her knees buckled she was embarrassed. She wanted to be able to walk out of the clinic with the three soldiers and not impede their escape, but it didn’t look like that was going to happen.
“Whoa.” Cal’s hands gripped her waist and then he swung her up into his arms. “Hold on, Tabby cat, this could get rough.”
Just as Cal finished speaking, more gunfire broke out. He and his brothers used their bodies to shield her from getting hurt while the Navy SEALs returned fire. She saw the helicopter in the distance and then closed her eyes to pray that the men sent in to her rescue her and the two doctors didn’t get hurt. When she opened her eyes, Cal was stepping up into the helicopter. She wondered how the hell he had been able to travel such a distance so quickly and with her added weight. He hadn’t jostled her and he wasn’t even breathing heavily. She looked back over his shoulder and saw that she hadn’t underestimated the distance from the copter to the clinic.
Fletch stepped back and his brothers moved to stand beside him. They all perused her naked body, running their gazes from the top of her head down to her toes and back up again.
“She looks like a sex goddess, doesn’t she?” Cal asked in a deep, growly voice, which caused her pussy to clamp down and weep more cream.
“Yeah,” Law replied in a husky voice as he tilted his head to the side while looking her up and down. “A fucking angel, more like.”
Tabby couldn’t get enough air into her oxygen-starved lungs, and with each breath she took, her breasts jiggled and her nipples ached. She’d never been so aware of her body, not until she’d met these three men.
Law moved in closer and hunkered down in front of her, his eyes roaming over her nakedness. When his hands landed on her upper thighs, she sighed with relief and wondered if she looked as insatiable as they did.
His hands glided up and down the skin of her thighs, getting higher and higher with each slide of his palms against her flesh. When he got to her knees, he pressed gently, as if asking her to part them so he could see the very heart of her. Tabby didn’t hesitate and separated her limbs, but it mustn’t have been enough for Law. He shifted his hands up higher on her inner thighs and pressed out until she was wide open to their gazes.
“Jeezus, I am so fucking hard right now, I’m aching.” Law’s fingers connected with her outer plump lips, and she cried out with need, leaning back on her elbows to steady her trembling body. She was so wet her juices were coating her inner thighs, and now because she was half lying down, they were dripping down onto her ass.
“You’re very wet, aren’t you, kitten? I can see the cream pooling in your pretty little hole.” Cal knelt down beside Law, and then Fletch knelt down on his other side.
Law leaned in closer to her pussy and she tensed a moment. When he blew his hot breath on her wet folds, she shuddered and goose bumps rose up over her skin. Her arms collapsed from under her. Tabby was shaking and feeling too weak to hold herself up anymore. She didn’t care that her hair would probably end up with straw in it. All she cared about at the moment was feeling.
And feel she did.
At that moment, Law used his thumbs to spread her labia wide and then he licked her pussy from her dripping hole to her clit and back again. But instead of stopping at her entrance he continued on, laving his tongue over her sensitive perineum right to her little pucker.
“Fucking delicious.” Law had only lifted his head high enough to speak, and Tabby felt every puff of air on her clit and every vibration of his voice deep inside her womb. “I could spend days eating out that pretty pussy and drinking down that yummy, sweet cream, baby.”
“Oh God.” Tabby gasped, and then she let out a deep, guttural groan when Law opened his mouth wide over her vagina and began eating her out again.
Her head started thrashing back and forth on the hay bale when Fletch and Cal both took a breast into the palm of their hands and began to knead them. She whimpered and bucked and cried out when they sucked a nipple into each of their mouths.
Law’s tongue slithered up through her soaked folds, and then he caged her clit gently between his teeth and flicked the sensitive, engorged pearl rapidly with the tip of his tongue. It was almost too much pleasure to endure but also nowhere near enough. He released her labia, wrapped his arms around her legs, lifted her limbs, and spread her wide. One of his arms moved further around her leg, and then he rimmed her pussy hole with the tip of a finger. Round and round, again and again, he circled her cunt until she thought she would go out of her mind with need.
Then he started to push his finger up inside her. Centimeter by pleasurable, excruciating centimeter, his finger slid along and in, massaging her internal walls. She was breathing so hard now it sounded like she’d just finished running a hundred-yard dash or a two-hour-long marathon.
She couldn’t stay still. No matter how hard she tried, it was an impossibility, but they held her down so she couldn’t travel too far. Law placed the palm of one hand low on her belly and over the top of her pubic bone. Fletcher put his hand on her ribs just below her breast, and Cal had one of his hands on her hipbone.
Tabby was effectively being dominated by them, and she loved how helpless and feminine that made her feel, but she also felt powerful. For some reason, these three men holding her down and loving on her made her feel desirable for the first time in…in forever. The knowledge that she turned them on and they wanted, needed, to touch her was a prevailing feeling. It made her want so much more than just the physical. Her heart was already a vested interest, and she knew as time went by that she would begin to care for them more deeply.
Her thoughts were swept away when Law began to pump his finger in and out of her pussy. The tension inside her grew hotter and brighter until she was sobbing out with pleasure with every breath she took and then expelled.
Cal released her nipple with a resounding pop, and then he leaned up higher and covered her mouth with his. The kiss that followed was open-mouth rapaciousness, a hungry, wild, wet meeting of lips, tongue, and teeth, and only made the inferno inside her burn hotter.