The American Soldier Collection 14: Baby Love (MFMMM)
[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Ménage Romantic Suspense, M/F/M/M/M, HEA]
Nina is street smart and determined to clear her name. Jumping into bed with four men and falling in love could get them killed. Life couldn’t get any worse since her brother was murdered. Someone is framing and setting her up to be killed. Despite being the manager at a club owned by the Russian mob, it seems loyalty and hard work isn’t enough to get their full protection.
She takes matters into her own hands, now that she has someone else to worry about. She takes a chance on old traditions when dealing with the mob that not only risks her life, but makes those men she loves question the woman she is. The men left her once before, and everyone she almost fully trusted let her down. She's done, and takes matters into her own hands to finally break free.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Dixie Lynn Dwyer is a Siren-exclusive author.
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Nina didn’t want to go over, but as the manager of the club, she had to ensure that certain patrons received good treatment, or at minimum some respect. Paulie was one of them, and she wondered why? He was a good looking guy to boot. Older, very mysterious in a way, but it was the fact that he watched her and showed up when she was working that made her edgy, untrusting. As she made her way through the crowd and passed the guys she had been watching, she couldn’t help but be interested in seeing the face that belonged to that sexy, muscular body she enjoyed staring at. As she passed by, a couple of rowdy guys were cheering at something and bumped right into her. She felt her heel twist and then gasped, reaching out to grab onto what she could, but then felt the strong, muscular arm go around her waist and pull her against a hard chest.
“Hey asshole, you nearly nocked the young woman over.” Someone yelled. She glanced at him, a big guy as he scolded the men who knocked into her. But she couldn’t help but to look up and back toward the man holding her, the one whose face she had wanted to see. As she locked gazes with gorgeous hazel eyes, a firm jaw, she felt his hands smooth along her waist as he pulled her between him and the bar. His expression was firm as he looked her over. “Are you okay?” he asked.
She had to snap out of the fog she was in and stop staring at the hunk of a man. She gripped his arms and pushed gently.
“I’m good. Thank you.” She went to look at the other men who were giving shit to the guys who bumped into her. They were apologizing and she was nodding her head in acceptance when she went to move toward them and head through the crowd. “Thanks.” She said but he didn’t release her. Instead he stared down into her eyes and looked over her face as if he were memorizing every bit of it and then her lips. She swallowed hard and gained back the attitude she always used to guard herself.
“I’m good, so you can release me now.” She said nicely.
He nodded and then stepped back but not before he licked his lip and glanced over her breasts.
“Good thing we were here to rescue you.” The other guy said as he gave her hip a nudge.
She moved from against the bar and between the three men to stand facing the rest of the club. “Yes, thank you,” She said and when he started to walk away and other group of people were going by and she would have gotten bumped into again.
She felt the guy with the hazel eyes place his arm around her waist and pull her closer. “You may want to stay right here in the safety of my presence. I would hate to see something happen to such a pretty young woman like yourself.”
“I think I’ll be just fine, but thank you for your concern.” She pushed down against his forearms and felt him inhale against her hair.
“Nina, you okay Doll? Saw those jerks bump into you?” Jake, the bartender asked.
She looked at him and gave a nod. “I’m good Jake. Why don’t you get these men a drink on me?” she said and Jake nodded, then she looked at the guy with the hazel eyes. “Thanks again,” she said and turned to walk away. As she headed over toward Paulie she couldn’t help but to glance over her shoulder. Sure enough, the guy with the hazel eyes was watching her, and he grinned softly at the fact that she looked back at him.
“Nina, you look as beautiful as always. Come join me for a drink,” Paulie said to her, then took her hand, brought it to his lips and kissed the top of it.
She smiled softly, knowing she needed to play her role as the manager and make sure that Paulie was happy.
“One drink, then I have business to attend to.”
He glanced past Nina to the bar.
His dark brown eyes squinted and then he looked back at me, letting his eyes roam over the top. He was an attractive man, with dark black hair and some hints of gray along the edges that added to his attractiveness. He was into various businesses and supposedly a wealthy man.
“I hope your business doesn’t include mingling with soldiers. You know they’re not reliable. Always leaving on a moment’s notice. A young, attractive professional woman like you could do so much better,” he said. She was shocked by his evaluation, and the fact that she seemed interested in the guy at the bar. She must have been staring too long.
She glanced back over that way, Paulie’s knowledge that the guy with the hazel eyes was a soldier validated her first assumption when she watched him from a distance.
This time as she looked back that way, he was talking on his phone. He looked very serious as he closed it up. Their gazes locked for a quick second and then he was leaving.
She couldn’t help but feel disappointed. How foolish was that? She didn’t even know the man. But damn, did she feel an attraction to him.
Nina closed her eyes and relished in the feel of his masculinity and how his touch aroused her, and especially as the others sat by watching over them. The fact that they didn’t leave them alone made her wonder if they wanted her too, or if they were there to protect her if Jessup lost control. It made her nervous, but more so something seemed to erupt deeper in her core. She wanted so badly to be part of something, to feel important, to be attached to something deeper than ever in her life. Why she thought these men could provide that for her even temporarily she didn’t know, nor did she care.
He trailed his fingers along the elastic of her shorts. She sucked in a slow breath as her pussy clenched and she felt desperate to be touched down there again.
He pressed under the elastic and along her tattoo. He pushed her shorts lower as he leaned over and kissed her hip-bone and then the tattoo. He swirled his tongue lower, colliding with the top of her mound and she lifted up and toward his mouth.
He shifted up and held her gaze. “So fucking beautiful and responsive to my touch.” He pressed his lips to hers and then she felt his hand smooth down her shorts before his fingers stroked up into her cunt.
Nina moaned into his mouth and thrust against his fingers. Up and down she lifted off the mattress and when her legs felt cramped she pushed her shorts lower and toed them off completely.
He pulled from her mouth. “Holy fuck you’re beautiful when you’re aroused. So incredibly beautiful,” he said and continued to stroke her pussy.
“She sure is Jessup, and she tastes fucking delicious too.” Atlanta told him as he climbed onto the bed. He lifted her top and cupped her breast then leaned down to kiss her mouth.
She felt the bed dip and Jessup was stroking her cunt and moving around. Atlanta released her lips then lowered his mouth to her breast.
Freeman joined in on the other side and latched onto her other breast. Jessup pulled his fingers from her cunt and lowered between her legs to feast on her. She saw that he removed his boxers. His thick cock disappeared under him as he lowered to suck her clit and taste her fully.
“Oh God. Oh it’s too much.” She said moving her head side to side. Nothing ever felt so good as having all these men touch her, suckle on her breasts and her pussy, making her come undone.
“Never too much.” Corona stated from above her, holding her cheeks and then lowering his mouth to hers.
“I want you. Now.” Jessup said to her.
She lifted and thrust upward and Corona released her lips.
“Yes, oh God yes.” She cried out as she came again.
Freeman and Atlanta released her breasts and Jessup spread her thighs and aligned his cock with her cunt. She had a second of fear mixed with anticipation.
“Yes?” he asked, pressing his thumb over her clit and rubbing circles there. She shivered with desire. She wanted this. She wanted to feel the connection even more and for her first time having sex to be with these men and in this separate world they were part of.
“Yes,” she said and he aligned his cock with her pussy and began to push into her.
“Let me in baby. Holy fuck you’re so tight. Nina, please.” He begged of her and she didn’t know what to do. She’s never had sex before. She wondered if there more to sex then him pushing into her and breaking that tiny piece of skin? She panicked until Corona cupped her breast and suckled the tip. He lifted back and held her gaze. “Relax those muscles. Let go and just feel Nina. Feel how hard you’ve made Jessup’s cock. Feel it. It’s you that did that to him. To fucking all of us.” Corona told her gripping his own cock and stroking it before he lowered his mouth to her breast once again. It was wild, erotic and she felt her pussy spasm.
On the other side of her Atlanta did the same and then ran his palm to the top of her pussy and started rubbing her clit. She was overwhelmed with desire for them. To have all of them surrounding her taking her virginity like this was amazing. Her pussy creamed a little more and Jessup pulled back, then thrust into her to the hilt.
She screamed out and he held himself in deeply as he caught his breath and nuzzled his mouth against her neck. “You’re so tight, Nina. I can’t even fucking move my cock is so big. Holy fuck I can’t take it. Never like this. Never,” he told her, making her feel so damn special and like no matter what they would remember her and remember this moment they shared. She hugged him best she could until he eased a little out and then thrust back into her.
She felt so over sensitive. She would remember everything about today. The feel of Jessup’s large, hard hands gripping her hips as he thrust into her cunt. The way Corona looked so in charge, gave commands, eased her fears and tension, making her wonder in amazement at their capabilities as men, as lovers, as experienced soldiers. It was all so enticing and she cried out another release.