[Siren LoveXtreme Forever: Erotic Romance, Menage, Contemporary, Romantic Suspense, MFMMM, HEA]
Etta Ferrino is tough, but she is fighting her PTSD as well as the chemistry she feels for four soldiers, Fitz, Gray, Ford, and Matty Hallihan.
They have scars of their own and lost their brother in combat. Their attitudes suck and they are older and set in their ways and can't figure Etta out. Is she playing a game, or maybe looking for a good time? The more contact they make the harder it gets to resist the pull for more.
When they all can't resist that sexual desire, they find out how perfect they are together, but fear of being betrayed has Etta holding up walls. When her mom's life is threatened and she knows that other innocent people are in danger, she takes matters into her own hands and heads out to help. She can't, tell her men or her mom will be killed. Her men throw themselves into the middle of a federal investigation to ensure that Etta comes out of this alive because they know the man she once loved had failed her.
Having a Warriors heart makes it difficult to accept help and also let love in.
Dixie Lynn Dwyer is a Siren-exclusive author.
“Jesus, she smelled so good, and her body, Christ, she is fit, huh?” Matty asked Ford.
“You fucking touched her enough times to really tell so you tell me,” Ford replied and shook his head as they passed by the security gate and John gave a nod but still looked pissed off. Matty chuckled.
“That guy don’t like us one bit,” he said.
“Who cares?” Ford said.
“Yeah, exactly,” Fitz added.
Matty turned toward the back seat. “You weren’t smelling her shampoo, and didn’t get a feel of her hard, sexy thighs, never mind see the deep cleavage of her breasts. The woman is fucking hot,” Matty told them.
“Her eyes stand out the most, don’t ya think?” Ford asked Matty.
“Hell yeah. They’re so damn blue you can get lost in them.”
“Jesus, listen to you two. You want us to go back and drop you off so you can fuck her?” Gray asked with an attitude.
Matty whistled. “That isn’t any way to talk about a lady or to win her heart,” Matty teased. Ford shook his head.
“Win her heart? What the fuck are you even talking about, Matty? We aren’t looking for trouble or to shit where we eat. Besides, no woman will want any of us with our scars or disabilities,” Gray said to them.
“Disabilities?” Ford asked.
“Yeah, so get your heads out of your asses. She had a bad attitude and was stuck up too,” Gray added.
“She wasn’t stuck up,” Matty replied.
“She was. Thought who the hell she was and pretended to be so tough. She would have been shit out of luck,” he snapped.
“Well, she wasn’t. We were lucky enough to be driving down that way all because we wanted to take a scenic route. Maybe she wanted to do the same thing,” Ford said.
“Maybe she was lost. She isn’t from Texas or around these parts. Seems like she’s only been around Warriorville for a short period of time,” Matty said.
“That accent of hers is pretty sexy, and did you notice when you two pissed her off she got a little thicker with it?” Ford asked.
“Didn’t notice, her attitude was a turn off,” Gray said and Matty exhaled. He leaned back and wondered more about Etta. She sure was a good looking woman. There was something about her that drew him in, made him just reach out and touch her. Jesus, maybe he touched her too much. Maybe she thought they could attack her in her townhouse or something.
“Shit,” he whispered and Ford glanced at him as they headed up the long road to their ranch house, just a couple of miles from their parents’ place. Now he felt like a dick. She probably got hit on left and right, and she made it obvious that she wasn’t interested in being set up with that guy John’s son. He needed to stop thinking about her. About her gorgeous blue eyes, platinum blonde hair and sexy body. Gray and Fitz were right about them not being good enough for a woman that hot. They all had their scars, their fucked up PTSD and other shit they were still dealing with and trying to live with and through. Matty’s arm was fucking ugly and all scarred up. Ford had the episodes of blurred vision. Gray limped and still had to worry about losing his leg if he didn’t do the required physical therapy he needed to do and he disliked the older lady who was the one in charge of the therapy sessions. And Fitz, who was the most normal as far as scars, had one on his ribs and another over his eyebrow and forehead that made him look like a mean son of a bitch. Although Etta hadn’t really seemed to take notice or stare like other women did. Other people, for that matter. She was also easy to talk to besides easy on the eyes. Holy fuck, did he like her or what?
He ran his fingers through his hair and tried to put her out of his head. It would never work. He couldn’t pursue her even with Ford. They were a team. They were brothers who needed one another and didn’t need anyone else. Something like this, a woman, could cause friction between them or even split them apart. No, she wasn’t right for them. Holy God, for them? A ménage? He hadn’t thought about that in ages.
“Open for me,” he demanded and she did. “Condoms?”
“If you’ve been with anyone recently,” she said.
He shook his head. “No one. It’s been over a year,” he told her and then licked a pathway along her belly and right down to her pussy lips. He plunged his tongue into her cunt and she moaned, tilted her head back and held his head. She widened her thighs and he licked her from asshole to cunt.
“Gray! Oh my God, Gray!” she exclaimed.
She heard the footsteps and then Fitz slammed into the doorway. She locked gazes with him and Gray lifted up and looked over his shoulder.
“No condoms needed, we make her all ours, today,” Gray said and then ran his palm up her breast as he licked her other nipple and he pressed her arm above her head. He focused on her scar, then licked the nipple, twirled his tongue over the areola.
“You’re stunning. Oh my God, a fantasy come true,” Fitz said as he pulled off his clothing and all his muscles and manliness came into sight. When he stood there fisting his cock, standing in a wide stance looking hotter than a man had a right to look, she panted.
“I can’t believe this. Oh my God, I want this.”
“And we all want you,” Ford said, walking into the room, tossing his Stetson onto the chair and unbuttoning his shirt. Matty was next, yanking off his one boot, seemingly impatient as he stumbled and hit the wall as he lost balance. Ford chuckled and she gasped as Gray rolled to his back with her in his arms, his legs hanging off the bed. He used his palm to grip her ass and lift her higher. “Kiss me, suck my cock, claim me,” he ordered and she immediately lowered her mouth to his as he caressed her ass and back. She felt a tongue slide along her cunt and asshole as strong hands lifted her. “What are you doing?” Etta asked.
“Exploring, preparing our woman to be claimed,” Fitz said and she shivered with anticipation. She lowered down and made a pathway with her mouth to Gray’s cock. He remained holding a fistful of her hair as she sucked on his cock and started lifting up and down. She widened her thighs as fingers and tongue invaded her pussy and asshole. She moaned and sucked.
“Holy fuck, this is hot. Look at her body, at her ass. I’m fucking this ass first,” Fitz said and then she felt him slide something cool against her asshole and push in.
“It’s lube, baby, to get you ready to take us all. We’re making it official. No fucking around. Not having you, not claiming you our woman is torture,” Ford said as he climbed up onto the bed and caressed her back.
“My God, she is gorgeous,” Matty said.
“Here I come,” Fitz said and then she felt his thick cock at her pussy before he nudged all the way in. When he thrust and thrust, grunted and complained about how tight she was, she came and that was it. Fitz began to stroke into her pussy from behind, with one hand on her hip and the other on her shoulder. He was cursing and grunting.
“That mouth, woman. Holy God, I want to come but in your pussy first. God, I’m not going to last, it feels incredible,” Gray said to her. She continued to suck on his cock when Ford started giving orders.
“Together, let’s go. I can’t wait either,” he said and then Fitz pulled out. He suckled on her neck. She couldn’t believe that she was letting them take full control here. It fell amazing, invigorating and now she was going to have anal sex. Holy shit.
“Release his cock and ride him. We’re taking you together,” Fitz ordered and pulled her up. She released Gray’s cock and then he lifted her up and placed her over his cock. She sank right down over his dick and moaned but then Fitz caressed her lower so she was chest to chest with Gray before Fitz eased more lube into her asshole.
“This is it, baby. No turning back. I fuck this ass and I own it, understand me? We all fucking own this body and are starting a commitment to one another. Tell me you want it.”
“Oh my God, Fitz. I’ve never done anything like this. I feel so out of control, so good.”
“Good,” Gray told her and he cupped her cheeks.
“Open wide, relax those muscles and get claimed,” Gray said and kissed her on the mouth hard.