[Siren Menage Amour: Contemporary, Ménage à Quatre, Romantic Suspense, Supernatural, MFMM, HEA]
Being born with the gift of premonition was both blessing and curse. Brooklyn’s parents kept her isolated using her gift for their own benefit. Until the day she sees her death at their hands and runs. With her focus on staying out of her parents grasp the last thing she expects is the instant attraction she feels for not one, but two men. With them comes a blast from her past. Liam.
Aidan and Callum were hired to protect Brooklyn, only they aren’t allowed to tell her. Lying to her didn’t sit right with either of them. Between the attraction, the lies, and the history between her and their boss what could possibly go wrong?
The only thing that kept Liam from rushing to Brooklyn’s side was knowing Aidan and Callum were protecting her. Even that knowledge won’t keep him away for long. After eight years apart, nothing will keep him from the only woman he’s ever loved.
“Do you need some help?” a deep voice asked from behind her, startling her as she fell back, dropping the tool.
“Are you okay?” another voice asked.
Her breath rasped out as she scrambled to her feet. “Umm… Yeah, I’m fine.” Narrowing her eyes, she cocked her head to the side as she took in the two men who’d sneaked up on her. One of them was the guy who had talked briefly to her down in the caves. Standing next to him was another mouthwatering delicious specimen of a man.
Her heart slowed as she took in how far back they stood, neither man crowding her personal space. Letting out a shaky breath, she moved her eyes from left to right. The last of the tension drained as she saw not one but two clear exit paths.
“Can we help you?” Sexy Man Number Two asked, indicating to the flat tire.
“I don’t know, can you?” Brooklyn asked back, a small smirk playing on her lips as her gaze darted between them.
“Sorry, darlin, may we offer you some assistance with your current predicament?” Sexy Guy Number One asked, flashing a lethal smile her way.
Brooklyn nibbled her lower lip as she looked at the flat and remembered the creepy sensation of being watched she experienced earlier.
Taking one more glance, she pressed her palm to her stomach when she once again saw no one paying any attention to her. Even though she wasn’t feeling threatened right now, she still had the urge to run. Accepting their help would get her on the road faster than she would by doing it herself.
“Thank you, I’d appreciate the help. I can’t seem to get the spare out.” She handed Sexy Guy Number Two the tool she had been using along with the instruction sheet.
“No problem, darlin. I’m Aidan by the way, and that’s Callum.” Sexy Guy Number One introduced them.
“Brooklyn,” she said, stretching out her hand. Her breath stalled in her chest as Aidan’s large warm hand folded over hers. Pulling her hand back, she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear as she glanced down to where Callum was already working to lower her tire.
Brooklyn couldn’t tear her eyes from the sight of his arms flexing as he turned the tool. She actually wiped her chin, checking for drool. The man’s arms were arm porn at its finest. Pushing the lust she was experiencing to the back of her mind, she cleared her throat, tearing her gaze from the entrancing sight of the muscles moving under the tan skin on his forearms.
“Uhm… So uh… What brought you guys to the caverns?” she asked as she shifted on her feet and tugged on the hem of her shirt.
“We’re taking a much-deserved vacation and backpacking around the country. Callum always wanted to see the caverns, so here we are,” Aidan said.
“That’s cool. What made you guys decide to backpack?” She asked.
“Our job is pretty stressful, and we wanted to do something that allowed us to disconnect and operate without a schedule of any kind,” Callum said as he pulled the tire out.
“What do you do?”
“We work for a security company providing close cover protection,” Callum answered as he set about loosening the lug nuts before jacking the van up.
“What about you?” Aidan asked.
“I heard some people talking about the caverns and decided to stop and see them on my way out of town,” Brooklyn said as she scuffed her foot on the ground in front of her. Her mind was stuck on their profession.
“So are you doing a road trip?” Callum asked.
When she glanced over at him, it was to see that he had already pulled off the flat and was putting the spare on. She would have still been trying to lower the tire if they hadn’t come along.
Dropping her gaze to her feet, she shoved her hands in her back pockets. “Uh… yeah, I guess you could say it’s a road trip.” Brooklyn had never liked lying, but it wasn’t like she could tell two complete strangers she was doing her best to keep out of her parents’ grasp because they were going to kill her. Yeah, that would be an awesome conversation starter.
“How long is you guys’ vacation?” Brooklyn asked, trying to steer the conversation away from herself.
“We have six weeks left. Longer if our boss doesn’t have any jobs lined up for us. What about you? How long is your road trip going to be?” Callum asked as he set about putting everything away after finishing putting on the spare.
“I’m not sure. I don’t really have any set plans.” At least that wasn’t a lie. She really didn’t have any idea what would happen next.
“Well, there you go, honey. Tire’s all changed.” Callum handed her back the case that her tools were in.
A tingle spread up her arm from where their hands brushed as she took it. “Thank you so much. It would have taken me forever without your help.”
“No problem, darlin. We’re happy to be of assistance,” Aidan said.
“We? You didn’t help any,” Callum said as he gave Aidan a playful shove to the shoulder.
“Of course I did. I supervised,” Aidan said, giving her a wink.
Brooklyn laughed as she watched the byplay between them. It was clear to her that they had a close friendship. She hadn’t ever had any friends. Well, there had been one.
“You guys are funny,” she said as she looked between them. Callum was sporting a sexy little half grin as he ran his fingers through his shaggy brown hair. His honey-colored eyes fixed on her face. Aidan was pulling his shoulder-length tresses into a messy knot on the top of his head, his shirt lifting enough to expose the top of his jeans and the slightest hint of skin.
“See, I told you I was funny,” Aidan said as he dropped his arms and moved to pick up one of the backpacks resting on the ground. Callum followed his lead and went to pick up the other one.
Brooklyn nibbled on her bottom lip as she watched them. She wanted to offer them a ride but wasn’t sure that was a smart thing to do seeing as she didn’t know them.
“You said you work for a security company?” she asked.
“We sure do,” Callum answered.
“Do you have a card?” she asked. If they checked out, maybe they would be interested in traveling with her for a bit. It would be nice to have someone to talk to. Even better would be the modicum of peace she would get knowing they protected people for a living.
“Here you go, darlin,” Aidan said, handing her a business card.
“Hang on for just a minute?” She smiled when she got nods from both of them. Brooklyn climbed in the van on the passenger side, opened up her glove box, and pulled out the cheap phone her grandmother had given her and called the number listed on the card. She chewed on her thumbnail as she listened to the phone ring.
“King Security,” a gruff male voice said. Something uncurled in her stomach at the sound of the familiar voice. A voice she hadn’t heard in eight years.
Brooklyn’s hips moved restlessly as Liam deepened their kiss, his tongue twinning with hers. Callum’s hands molded her breasts before the wet heat of his mouth closed over one nipple as he rolled the other between his fingers. Aidan’s hands tugged at the waist of her shorts, working them off her.
She didn’t know if she was coming or going with all three of them touching her. This was what she imagined heaven would be like. All-consuming pleasure overwhelming any lingering worry about what would happen when her parents caught up to her.
“Sweet Jesus, that’s fucking hot,” Aidan said as he got her shorts past her hips.
Her body seemed to burn where his knuckles brushed as he pulled them the rest of the way off. She had a moment of panic as she realized she was naked while they were still dressed. That feeling was quickly lost with the first brush of Aidan’s lips to her inner thigh. Pulling her mouth from Liam’s, she giggled as Aidan’s short beard tickled as he licked lightly up toward where she ached.
“God, love, I missed you so much,” Liam said as he knocked Callum’s hand out of the way to suck her nipple. Brooklyn cried out as she placed a hand on Callum and Liam’s heads, pushing them tighter to her chest.
Her muscles tightened. Her legs began to shake as heat pooled in her womb. Liam nipped at her nipple while Callum sucked the other turgid peak harder and Aidan slid a finger into her empty pussy as he flicked his tongue over her clit. She broke. The heat spread from her center through the rest of her body as her back arched. A whimper fell from her lips as lights danced before her eyes.
Brooklyn felt the hands on her skin, stroking her as she tried to slow her breathing. She could see their mouths moving but couldn’t hear them over the ringing in her ears. Her body shook in little aftershocks from the pleasure they had given her.
The only other time she had been intimate with a man was eight years ago when Liam had taken her virginity. She had thought that nothing could ever feel as good as the pleasure he had introduced her to all those years ago. This, though, with all three of them touching her, had surpassed that in a way she could have never imagined.
“Brooklyn?” Liam asked.
“Mmm,” she said, turning her head toward his voice. Her heart stuttered at the love she could see in his eyes as he looked down at her.
“I don’t think she heard your question, man,” Aidan said. She could hear the laughter in his voice as he said it and wasn’t surprised to see the smile that graced his face when she looked toward him.
“I think you’re right,” Liam said, he placed his fingers under her chin and shifted her gaze so she was looking at him again. “I asked if you were on birth control?”
“No,” she said, shaking her head. “There was no need…” She didn’t miss the pain that flashed in Liam’s eyes. She lifted her hand to cup his cheek, melting inside when he covered her hand with his and leaned into her touch.
“I’m so sorry, love—” he began.
Brooklyn got to her knees in front of him, placing a finger over his lips, silencing him. She didn’t need to hear him apologize for the past again.
“What happened wasn’t your fault,” she said. Leaning forward, she placed a gentle kiss to his lips. “We’re together now.”
The bed shifted. She looked over her shoulder, and her heart squeezed painfully as Aidan and Callum moved toward the door. She didn’t want them to leave. As good as it was to have Liam back with her, she now couldn’t imagine not having Callum and Aidan with them.
She wasn’t sure what the future would hold for them or if she would even have a future. For now, though, she wanted all three of them. “Don’t go,” she said. Callum and Aidan paused near the door. “I want all three of you,” she said.
“Really, honey?” Callum asked.
“Yes,” she said.
Liam wrapped an arm around her waist, his hand grazing the bottom curve of her breast as he rested his chin on her shoulder. Brooklyn extended her arm, holding her hand out to them.
“You don’t have to tell me twice,” Aidan said. Climbing back on the bed, he pressed a kiss to her forehead.
She closed her eyes as he placed a kiss on each cheek before laying his lips on hers. She heard the door open as Aidan swept his tongue into her mouth and Liam cupped her breasts. Her heart still lurched, knowing Callum had walked out.
She pulled her mouth from Aidan’s. “Callum?” she asked.
“He’s just grabbing condoms, darlin,” Aidan said, tugging her from Liam’s grasp and lowering her to the bed. “Open wide, Brooklyn. I want to taste your pretty pussy again.”
* * * *
Liam squeezed his cock through his jeans at Aidan’s words. His mouth watered at the thought of getting his mouth on her sweet cunt. Brooklyn moaned as Aidan settled between her splayed thighs and began to eat her. “I’m next,” he said, his voice coming out in a rough growl. He pulled his shirt over his head and shimmied out of his jeans before climbing on the bed next to them.
“I want, oh God… I want to taste you too,” she said, her eyes locking onto his as she licked her lips. Liam groaned at the sight of her pink tongue, imagining it was his dick she was licking.
“Fuck yeah,” Aidan said, getting to his knees. “Roll over and get on your hands and knees, darlin.”
Liam shucked his boxers as she got into position and then settled on the bed in front of her. She fisted his cock before sucking the head into her hot mouth, her long hair obscuring his view as her mouth teased him.
“Now that is a pretty sight,” Callum said, throwing a box of condoms on the bed before climbing up next to them. Liam moaned as she hummed and worked his cock deeper into her mouth. “That’s it, honey, suck his dick while Aidan gets ready to fuck this sweet pussy.”
She moaned against him again, and Liam thought he would lose it. Callum gathered her hair in a ponytail with his hand, and he was gifted with the sight of her full lips wrapped around his hard length. He curled his hands into fists, gripping the comforter as he tried to stave off his release. He heard the crinkle of the foil package opening and knew Aidan was getting ready to sink into her.