Armed and Ready (LoveXtreme)

The Town of Casper 17

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 39,653
10 Ratings (4.6)

[Siren LoveXtreme Forever: Erotic Romance, Menage, Romantic Suspense, Contemporary, Small Town, MFMMMM, HEA]

Catiana Watkins is starting a new life in Casper. She loves her job as the CFO at Calbetta's, and she lives to train and be prepared for anything thrown her way. She's armed and ready, or so she thinks. Then she meets her other boss, the silent partner of Calbetta's, and is completely attracted to him. Armani and his four brothers, Callan, Griffin, Gunner and Miles D'Angelo own several businesses including a security company. She doesn't trust men and she has her reasons, so she is resistant to them, but the attraction is too strong to ignore.

When her life is in danger and she winds up in the middle of their security job plus a police investigation, she knows she must fight for not only this new life with her five lovers but against the evil that almost destroyed her life once before.

Dixie Lynn Dwyer is a Siren-exclusive author.

Armed and Ready (LoveXtreme)
10 Ratings (4.6)

Armed and Ready (LoveXtreme)

The Town of Casper 17

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 39,653
10 Ratings (4.6)
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Catiana was surprised that she liked being between Callan and Armani. That she didn’t pull back, or feel so much on guard. They had great personalities and it seemed that Royce and Armani knew one another well and had some fun stories to share. It was getting late though and she really should head out. They were no longer at the table and instead by the crowded bar. She declined a glass of wine and the last hour drank seltzer. Royce headed out and she looked around at the place, noticed how the staff acknowledged Armani and Callan, and the female staff flirted. Rhonda of course came by, rubbed Armani’s arm and completely flirted with Callan. Her belly tightened as she turned away.

“Hey, blue eyes, you hitting the track tomorrow or the trails?” Greg, one of the bartenders, asked her.

“I’m not sure. My weather app is calling for some showers in the early morning hours, so I guess it will depend on my mood, and how motivated I’ll be, and whether I want to get all muddy on the trails.”

“You’re definitely dedicated. If I saw rain I would ditch the run and go to the dojo,” Greg replied and then had to take a drink order from some people who squeezed up to the bar. The guy behind her excused himself as he gave her a wink. She had to turn the other way to ignore him and face whatever flirting was still going on with Rhonda. When she turned Rhonda was gone and Callan and Armani both pulled her between them. Callan put his back toward the guy who squeezed in behind her, completely shutting off the guy’s attempt to hit on her as he waited for his drink.

Now, squeezed between two exceptionally large and fit men, she felt intimidated. The feel of their hands on her hips on either side and the way Armani stared down into her eyes and at her lips warned her to run. The attraction was getting stronger and she mentally wasn’t capable of handling it. She would question everything and especially his intentions. As Callan stroked her ribs he whispered into her ear, making her freeze in place.

“I don’t know what it is, but you make me just react. To want to keep you close and block any jerks from hitting on you,” Callan told her. She was shocked as she tilted her head up toward him over her shoulder.

“I think I’m going to call it a night,” she said and placed her hand over his hand on her hip. He didn’t move it.

“Don’t go yet,” Armani now said and he stroked her hip on the other side and pulled her closer. She was stuck between them, their bodies touching as people stood around them and there was no place to go, yet no one seemed to matter anyway. It was the oddest feeling. Like no one but the three of them existed.

“We want to know more about you. Maybe you can tell us about this running thing you were talking to Greg about?” Armani asked, his tone deep, yet soothing to her ears. She tried to relax with both men so close and their hands on her but it was hard. She glanced at the bar, at Greg noticing the three of them so close and then one of the other bartenders said something to him and she panicked.

“Listen, I think you should know that I don’t date, and I certainly don’t fool around and I definitely don’t shit where I eat,” she said to him and felt guilty as the words left her lips. She was on the defensive, so worried about being seen in the wrong way in the work place. She didn’t ask for any attention or for any men even outside of work to flirt. Now Armani and his brother were hitting on her too.




“You want us like we want you, right?” he asked as he flipped her forward and set her feet onto the tile floor in the bathroom.

She ached everywhere. “Oh God, is this really happening?” she asked, looking up at him. He was getting undressed and then reached for her top.

“It’s happening if you want it to, because we sure the hell do,” he said to her. She didn’t even panic now or question her response.

“Yes. Yes, I want to make love to all of you. I want to give you my virginity.”

“Thank God,” Miles said from the doorway.

“Get things ready. I’ll prep her a little,” Armani said and she didn’t know what he meant, but then she was naked and he offered her his hand. She looked at it and then at him, fully naked, filled with muscles, his cock super thick and hard and she knew she wanted him. Wanted his brothers to take her virginity so they would be bound forever. She placed her hand into his and he looked intense as he exhaled as if he’d been holding his breath. They got into the extra-large custom built shower and he reached for the body wash and loofah. He began to wash her up and she stared up at him and then at his large hands as they moved over her breasts then across her nipples back and forth, making them hard.

“Your body knows, Catiana,” he said to her and she licked her lower lip.

“I want to touch you.”

“I’m yours,” Armani said and she reached for his cock. He hissed. “Fuck, baby, I’m so close,” he said to her.

“Close?” she asked.

“Christ,” he said and cupped her hair and head, dropped the loofah and kissed her hard on the mouth. They were under the spray of the water and he encased her much smaller body and she continued to stroke his cock and then ran her palms over his perfect, round, muscular ass. He was built like a stallion. They all were. She felt insecure and then he lifted her thigh up against his hip and stroked her cunt. Her lips parted.

“Look at me,” he said, water dripping from his masculine chin, those bold blue eyes darker, lustful, burned into her soul.

“You’re beautiful,” she said to him.

“You’re gorgeous and you’re going to be mine and my brothers’,” he said to her and then kissed along her chin, her jaw while he stroked her cunt. He trailed his mouth lower over her breasts, he suckled and tugged on her nipples and she had to release his cock because he went lower, suckled along her ribs and she gripped his hair.

“Put your arms up against the wall behind your head. Spread your thighs. Offer me every inch of you.”

“Oh. My. God,” she said and she came. Her body shook and he cursed again, lifted her thigh over his shoulder as the water cascaded over them and he suckled on her pussy, her clit. He tugged and stroked her and she remained as he ordered, arms back and up. Her breast felt sensitive, hard and tight and when he licked her asshole then pressed fingers to both holes she cried out again and again.

She was going to do this. She was going to make her first time be a ménage and allow them to take her in every hole.

“Oh Armani, I’m ready. I’m so ready. I know I want this and I want all of you. I want you and your brothers to take my virginity, to take me in every hole and for us to always feel like this. Please, Armani, please.”

“Fuck,” he exclaimed and he lifted up, aligned his cock with her pussy. “I haven’t been with any women in a year. I’m clean.”

“I haven’t been with anyone at all, so you know I’m safe.”

He winked.

“Here I come,” he said and then she looked to the doorway and the others were there, all naked, all watching.

“Oh my God,” she said and her pussy erupted as he nudged his thick hard cock deeper and deeper then shoved into her.

“Catiana!” he said and bit gently into her neck and she hugged him as he rocked his hips and broke the seal. “I felt it, baby. I fucking felt it.”

“I’m yours. I want to be all of yours,” she said.

“You will be, baby. We’re waiting right here not so patiently,” Callan said and then Armani thrust and thrust into her as he kissed her and suckled against her neck.

“You’re safe with us. We’ll always protect you and put you first,” he said to her and tears filled her eyes.

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