The Battlefield Series 1: Let It Go (MFMMM)
[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Ménage Romantic Suspense, M/F/M/M/M, HEA]
Winding up in Repose, Texas is the best wrong turn Brooklyn ever made in her life. She’s had it tough, and never could rely on any man after a tragic childhood and nearly ending up in jail from lies her ex created to make her take the fall for his crimes. She fought to survive yet another man’s desire to hurt her and pursues her own dreams far, far away. Brooklyn’s new business venture, the Filling Station, is becoming a gold mine in Repose. She’s ready to expand to accommodate her adoring customers, but one of the head board members in town won’t give his approval. That is, until he and his brothers meet her in person and realize she could be the woman to fill their empty hearts. Only thing is, Brooklyn isn’t accepting the town rules, nor has she learned to let go of the past or the harm she thinks all men are capable of. The Cartwright brothers just might have to prove to her how different they really are and how the power of a ménage can heal old wounds, even the deep ones.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Dixie Lynn Dwyer is a Siren-exclusive author.
- Karlyn Plett
More From The Battlefield Series
As he tried to take in everything he could along with his brothers, he felt the slap to his stomach and quickly turned to the right. Jagger gave him the hit and his eyes landed on a long sexy pair of tan legs, a slim fitting black skirt and an off the shoulder fitted top in green that accentuated one sexy figure from the back side. Her long brown hair was pulled to one side and from her profile he’d say she was hot. When she turned around because one of the waitresses asked her a question, she turned completely, and it was like he got smacked in the face. The effect she had on him was instant. The woman could be a model, and she sure as shit stood out.
He didn’t even glance at Zeke or his brothers, who all stood there staring at her. Then they heard three men call out to her and raise their mugs of beer toward her.
“Brooklyn,” they chanted, stretching out her name to emphasize the syllables. She shook her head, laughing, gave a wave and a wink and then continued to speak with the waitress.
“Holy fuck, that’s her,” Zeke whispered to him.
“Don’t you feel like an asshole?” Jagger asked, smirking.
“What? Why?” Finnian replied, turning to look at Jagger in surprise.
“Because you’ve dodged meeting that woman for over a year.”
Finnian couldn’t take his eyes off of her, and, as she got closer and closer, he was shocked at his reaction.
“Brooklyn?” he said her name and she stopped short, looked at him and then squinted her eyes. She shyly placed a strand of hair behind her ear as she glanced at him and his brothers then back to him again.
“Do I know you?” she asked.
He reached his hand out.
Her eyes widened and he saw the glimpse of anger and then a smooth smile. He caught it. He was that good at reading people.
She looked him over with her eyes squinted, almost appearing like she had a different idea in her head of what he should look like. The idea that she thought about him had his cock growing thick and hard instantly in his jeans. It was a first for him.
“Wow, I guess it’s nice to finally meet you. I hope your business went well since you were stuck out of town for the board meeting, again?” she asked and he picked up on the hint of attitude.
“I’m his brother, Jagger, and these are his other brothers Zeke and Aero,” Jagger introduced himself and the others. She shook their hands, each taking their time to hold her hand before they released it. She looked away from them a moment, and he wondered if she felt the attraction he did. Damn, he had been stupid to not come by here.
“We love what you did to the place. Were these all your ideas, or did you have help?” Jagger asked her. Figures he would ask that as an engineer with a love of construction and building unique things.
“These were all my ideas.”
“Why an old gas station? How did you even come up with this idea of a bar and restaurant?” Zeke asked her.
A large group of people started walking past them and she was forced to step closer to Jagger and Zeke. Finnian saw his brothers both place hands against her lower back and hip, and then she side-stepped after pausing and glancing at both of them. Once again she shyly pushed a strand of hair behind her ear and motioned toward the wall behind them.
“Well, I grew up learning a lot about cars, and my dad owned a small gas station like this on the corner of our block.”
“In Brooklyn?” Finnian teased but by the odd look she gave him it seemed he annoyed her.
“South Bronx, actually. Anyway, when I heard about this place and met this nice older couple in the supermarket in town, I inquired about who owned it. It happened to be in their family, well, your family, I think. It was your grandfather’s place, wasn’t it?” she asked Jagger, completely ignoring Finnian, and it pissed him off. He wanted her full attention, and that surprised him. So she was going to give him an attitude and try to minimize his authority? I don’t think so.
“It was and we loved this place. Finnian was hoping to turn it into something one day, but we have been way too busy with work and other things,” Aero told her.
She looked at Finnian and they stared at one another. “Is that why you’ve been avoiding meeting me to help approve my additions? Were you bent out of shape that I bought the place and renovated and transitioned it?” she asked. The woman did not beat around the bush, that was certain.
He squinted at her.
“It’s a small town, and we don’t want it turned into some circus town. The bigger a place gets, the more trouble can show up,” Finnian told her and looked at her face, those sparkling green eyes and those abundant breasts she was hiding behind a tapered top.
“Well, from my understanding you’re not the only person on the board, but they need to vote on my new addition. This is not a circus place, and no problems have arisen since opening.”
“Brooklyn.” She turned around to see another woman approach her. She looked frantic.
“What’s wrong?” she asked and Brooklyn immediately looked pissed off.
“Excuse me please. I have a situation I need to handle.”
As she said that the Chief of Police came up behind Finnian.
“Good evening, Brooklyn. Guys, how is everything going?” he asked, and they began to shake hands.
“Oh good, the Chief is here. Someone just broke into Brooklyn’s office,” the young woman said.
Finnian saw Brooklyn’s face go flush. Hadn’t he just said that larger crowds bring trouble? He hated to be right and for some reason he felt kind of bad for making her feel embarrassed, but before he could say anything the Chief was following her and the other woman through the crowd, and his brothers were right on their tails.
“Where are you going? Are you even listening to me? Brooklyn?” he questioned her. She faced the door, had her hand on the handle and her palm against it. She took a few deep breaths.
“Brooklyn, what’s wrong? Tell me.”
“I can’t concentrate. You’re driving me crazy. I’m feeling things, Aero, I’m walking on pins and needles and I just can’t take it anymore.” She locked the lock on the knob and turned toward him. His eyes widened as he glanced at the door at what she did and before he could deny her what she wanted she stomped toward him, reached up and pulled him lower and attacked his mouth.
He kissed her back and immediately lifted her up in his arms and pressed her against the wall. Her ass hit it and her pussy spasmed, she was so turned on by Aero. She straddled his hips, rocked them against his hard cock as he cupped her cheeks and they fought for control of the kiss.
He pulled from her mouth and suckled against her neck.
“Fuck, baby, you are filled with surprises. I’ve wanted you for so fucking long. So long.” He suckled against her neck then lower over the cleavage of her blouse. She felt his tongue lick under her bra and against her nipple, and she thrust her hips against him.
“Take me, Aero. Right here, right now. Come on,” she said to him.
He stopped and stared down into her eyes. “Right here? Are you sure? I don’t want you having regrets or denying what we all feel for you. My brothers will want you, too.”
“I know, and I want them. I need this. I need you now before I chicken out and deny these out of control feelings.”
“I don’t have any protection on me.” He suckled against her neck and cupped her breasts.
“I’m on birth control,” she said, and he covered her mouth and kissed her. He ran his hands along her body then lowered her feet to the ground to push her panties down. She stepped from them as he pushed his pants and boxers down and then lifted her back up against the wall.
He stroked his fingers into her cunt and she moaned and gripped his shoulders. “You’re so wet, so fucking beautiful.” He kissed her again and stroked her pussy over and over. She was rocking, moaning, panting when he finally slid his fingers out and replaced them with his cock.
He held her gaze.
“This is only the beginning,” he said through clenched teeth and slowly pushed up into her needy, tight cunt.
She closed her eyes and moaned as he filled her with his thick, hard cock, taking her breath away. He wasn’t even fully inside of her and she was panting, rocking, trying to get him in all the way. It had been so long. “Oh God, Aero you’re so big. I can’t,” she said.
“You can and you will. Forget the past. This is new. This is our beginning.” He pulled slightly back and then thrust into her to the hilt, kissing her at the same time.
They moaned into one another’s mouths, and he held himself in her a moment. He released her lips, kissed along her chin and neck.
“Mine. You’re all mine.”
His words turned her on, and he began to pull out and thrust back in. She ran her fingers through his hair, pressed her breasts to his mouth and pressed her hips downward. He set a slow, steady pace but she felt on fire and so damn needy. She gripped his shoulders grabbed his hair and countered his thrusts, and he moved faster and faster. He felt it, too, the out of control feeling, that need to scratch that inner itch and reach their destination.
“Aero. Oh Aero, oh.”
“Brooklyn. Jesus, woman, you drive me insane. Fuck, I’m almost there. Holy fuck.” He grunted and then stroked his cock faster and faster and cupped her breast and pinched her nipple. He tugged on both of them and she came.
She held on to his shoulders and tilted her head back, giving in to the deep, hard thrusts from Aero’s cock. She forced her hips downward to counter his thrusts with a hunger so great she thought she might come again and again.
He reached down underneath them, squeezing her hips to him so he could stroke even deeper. She lost her breath and then gasped as a finger stroked down the crack of her ass and then into her ass.
“Aero,” she said in a deep, sexy voice that sounded so unlike her.
“Holy fuck, woman. Fuck.” He pushed his thick digit in and out of her ass as he stroked his cock into her pussy and he came grunting against the crook of her neck and filling her with his seed.
He pulled his finger from her ass and she shivered just thinking about anal sex and the likelihood in a ménage relationship. He cupped her cheeks and kissed her deeply. “Holy shit, that was incredible.”
She smiled. “Thank you.”
He chuckled. And then gave her ass a slap.
She caressed his cheek. “Very perfect.” She leaned closer and kissed him, wondering whether or not she really could commit to four men and if letting go of the fears of them hurting her could be possible at all.