Made Men 7: Love on the Brain (Siren Publishing Menage Everlasting)

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  “This is really nice,” Paulo said and looked at some sculptures she had on a long wooden narrow table against the wall before the kitchen.

  “Thank you.”

  “I wouldn’t have expected to see such a spacious apartment in this building. The layout is impressive,” Hadeon said.

  “I redid a lot of it when I moved in. I’ve been living here since I finished college. I used to have a small place near Fordham University in the Bronx. Had a place I shared with a few girls and it was a shithole,” she said and chuckled.

  “Can I get you something to drink? I have vodka but it’s organic from Sweden,” she said. Hadeon made a face and Andriy looked at Paulo, who took a seat by the living room.

  “I’ll try it,” he said. She looked at Andriy and Hadeon and raised her eyebrows with a smile.

  “Okay, bring it over,” Hadeon said and then walked into the living room. Andriy took a seat in a single chair and then eased back.

  “Nice,” he said. Andriy waited for Fina to see where she would sit.

  As she approached carrying a tray with small glasses and the bottle of not only Vodka but two other bottles, she smiled and set them down. She knelt onto the very fluffy beige rug under the coffee table and smiled at Hadeon. “I had flavored vodka, too. Cherry and blue berry.”

  He made a funny face. “We’ll get you good vodka and bring it next time,” he said firmly.

  She poured the organic vodka into the glasses and they all took one and looked at it, then at her.

  “To trying new things,” she said.

  They each downed the vodka and hadn’t expected the very smooth, yet strong taste of it.

  “Wow, that’s not bad,” Paulo said and she smiled.

  “See, you need to try new things every so often,” she said and took small sips from her glass. Hadeon leaned forward. He was closest to her. He stared at her hair and ran his fingers through the locks. She turned to look at him.

  “Hair like a beautiful princess,” he said to her. She chuckled.

  “Sure, Princess Fina,” she said to him. He held her expression with a firm one.

  “Ty takaya krasivaya,” he whispered to her, telling her “you are so beautiful.” She stood up on her knees.

  “Come closer,” he said and she did, placing her hands on his knees.

  “What did you say to me, Hadeon?” she asked him. He smoothed his hands over hers, then up her arms, to her shoulders, then to her cheeks, easing closer. She moved against the couch between his legs.

  “You are so beautiful. Do you even know how beautiful you are, Fina?” he asked. They stared at one another and then Hadeon pressed his lips to hers. In a matter of seconds she was easing her palms up and down his thighs and Hadeon lifted her up onto his lap, causing her skirt to lift to her hips, revealing black thong panties. His brother stroked her back as he plunged his tongue into her mouth. When his hand moved under her dress to her ass, revealing her backside to him and Paulo, Andriy felt his cock harden with anticipation.

  She moaned into his mouth and both Paulo and Andriy slid to the floor, moved the table back a little to give them room and both pressed her skirt higher and began to kiss her thighs and her ass. She tightened up, only for Hadeon to hold her more snugly.

  * * * *

  Hadeon felt such need and desire, a possessiveness he never experienced before the more time he spent with Fina.

  He eased his mouth from hers as his brothers joined in kissing her skin, arousing her, and his need and hope to pleasure her was full force.

  “Let us pleasure you, Fina. I want to taste you, to make you come and to see how perfect this is.”

  “Oh God, Hadeon. This is too much. I’ve never been with three men like this. It feels wild, naughty, and I need slow,” she rambled.

  “We can go really slowly,” Andriy said and she gasped and then grabbed onto Hadeon, closing her eyes.

  “Nice and wet for us,” Andriy said, and Hadeon realized that his brother was stroking her pussy.

  “Let go with us. Trust us, Fina,” Paulo said to her. Hadeon eased her from his lap and slowly lay her down on the industrial coffee table. Andriy leaned over her and kissed her lips.

  “You smell so good. We want to taste you, sweet Fina,” he said. When she nodded, Hadeon felt like growling in possessiveness. But instead, he eased his palms up and down her thighs, pulled down her panties slowly while Andriy kissed her belly and then the top of her mound. She moaned softly. Hadeon caressed her thighs wider, feeling how smooth and delicate her skin was. His hands looked so big against her tan thighs. He felt protective of her and a need to ensure her protection and safety filled his mind. He had to force the thoughts of those two men hurting her and kissing her from his head, and focus on the here and now. She was accepting them, but as he was spreading her wider, her thighs tightened.

  “No, Fina. Relax and let us pleasure you,” he said to her, and she untightened her thighs. Andriy pushed her dress up to her hips, then cupped her breast.

  “You are gorgeous,” Andriy said. Paulo kissed her wrists he held above her head. She tilted her head back, raising her torso just as Andriy took the first taste of Fina’s pussy.

  “So feminine and sweet. Taste her, Hadeon. But remember to share,” he said, and Hadeon chuckled, his warm breath colliding with her cunt and Fina shivered.

  “Oh God, this is crazy. Absolutely crazy,” she said to them.

  “It’s destiny,” Paulo said, and then hovered above her and kissed her lips. Hadeon licked along her pussy lips and then plunged his tongue into her deeply. Fina was incredibly beautiful. Her skin soft, flawless, and he spread her pussy lips wider then slowly stroked a finger into her cunt.

  “Oh,” she cried out and more cream dripped from her cunt, lubricating his finger. He thrust faster, deeper, making her moan and rock her hips.

  “Hadeon. Oh God, Hadeon.”

  “Come for him. Let go and come,” Andriy demanded.

  She shook her head. Andriy pinched her nipple over the material of the dress.

  “Andriy.”

  “Do as I command. Let go and come for us.”

  She growled out as Hadeon alternated tongue and fingers into her cunt and the slid his tongue over the tight bud.

  “Oh!” she cried out and came. Hadeon slurped and suckled her cream.

  “My turn,” Andriy said, and Hadeon kissed her pussy then up her belly to her lips. Paulo released her arms and she grabbed onto Hadeon and he kissed her tenderly. She closed her thighs against his hips and he had to lean on his forearms to be sure to not crush her. She was a damn angel. There was no doubt in his mind. He felt almost guilty for wanting her, for knowing that once the three of them pleasured her, and pushed for more, then she wouldn’t be able to resist and she would let them in. Was he being a bastard because he feared the idea of committing to one woman, yet wanting this one so much it almost hurt? He couldn’t really, truly, trust another human being other than his brothers. So many thoughts and emotions washed over his mind as Hadeon eased from her lips and let his brother Andriy get a taste of heaven.

  * * * *

  Andriy moved into position between Fina’s thighs. He slid his palms up her thighs and loomed over her, then licked her cunt and anus.

  “Andriy,” she said his name on a moan and, holy fuck, his cock got super hard. He wanted her. Wanted to ram his cock so deep into her she would never be with another man but him and his brothers ever again. The sensation, the thought process so foreign to him that he nearly shook his head in an attempt to get them out of there. He was twenty steps ahead. He never thought past the moment with a woman. Not past fucking her and getting his release, his pleasure while also giving her pleasure, but it ended there. Looking at Fina, tasting her cream, seeing her body, those sweet, sensual, dark blue eyes and, holy fuck, he wanted, and wanted more.

  He squinted at her and then held her gaze as he licked her slowly, letting his tongue ease between her pussy lips up and down, then plunged his tongue into her
cunt and wiggled it. She shivered and shook, he tasted her cream slide over his tongue and he suckled hard. Easing back as she thrust her hips, he held her gaze. “Sladkaya,” he said to her, then went down on her again.

  “So very sweet indeed,” Hadeon said and began to play with her hair, he smoothed it over the table and bunched it in his hand as he lowered down to kiss her.

  Andriy switched from tongue to fingers stroking her pussy and then lifting her thigh over his shoulder. “Sexy and perfect. I want to explore this tight little bud,” he said, and slid her cream down over her anus.

  Fina reached for him only for Paulo to take her fingers, hold her gaze and then lick each digit and suck one by one into his mouth. She looked from him to Andriy, and Andriy stared at her with such desire and possessiveness she couldn’t even focus. He slid a finger into her ass and Fina cried out and came.

  “Andriy, oh God, I can’t. Oh, I never.”

  “Never had a finger or a cock in your ass?” Paulo asked her.

  “No. Oh God, no. Never. Never. Oh, Andriy,” she cried out as Andriy thrust his finger into her ass while he kept her thigh over his shoulder and he suckled her cream. He was relentless with his strokes both fingers and tongue and she cried out again and moaned and thrust her hips.

  “So hot. Fuck, I need some. I need to taste her, too,” Paulo demanded.

  Andriy got his fill and pulled his finger slowly from her ass then kissed her pussy, nipped her clit, making her gasp, then chuckled and she shivered. He lowered her thigh and eased up her body, cupping her breasts, stroking the tight little buds over the material there. He held her gaze.

  “You will be all ours one day very soon. You will be an instant addiction. Do not fight us,” he said to her and pressed his lips to hers, and was surprised when she grabbed onto his shoulders and ran her fingers through his hair. She pressed her thighs against his hips and he kissed her until Paulo demanded a taste.

  * * * *

  Paulo was super serious as he stared down into Fina’s eyes. Hadeon moved to the couch, looking insane with need. This was going to be torture of the worst kind if Fina made them leave tonight and not allow them to make love to her.

  He stared at her thighs, her wet, swollen pussy and he eased his palms up and down his legs.

  “You are perfection, Fina. Your skin is so smooth, and flawless,” Paulo said and then kissed along her inner thighs, feeling her tighten and then giggle softly.

  He looked up at her. The innocence, sweetness in her eyes did him in. She was a fucking angel. How dare he feel he had a right to have her, something so precious and pure. He gulped and she licked her lips, stared into his eyes and he knew she was enjoying this, too. She wanted him to taste her next and she wasn’t stopping him. He winked. She blushed. He looked at her pussy.

  “Your pussy so wet for me, and tight.” He said easing a finger into her cunt.

  Her lips parted on an intake of breath. “Paulo, please. I feel so wild. I’ve never done anything like this.”

  “Good,” Hadeon said firmly and she worried her bottom lip until Paulo added a second digit to her cunt and eased in and out a little faster.

  He watched her eyes glaze over and then her hips lift.

  “That’s right, sweetness. You will learn our touch. Learn to accept us in every way.”

  “In every hole,” Andriy said sitting on the other couch, his knees against the coffee table she lay on and he eased a palm over her breast arousing her.

  “Oh God,” she whispered.

  Paulo looked at her pussy and saw the cream dripping.

  “She may sound scared but her body knows,” he said and then eased down, removed his fingers and took a taste of Fina’s cream.

  He inhaled against her cunt, licked and suckled over and over again. It was like he couldn’t get enough of her taste, or of the sensual, soft purrs she made as he stroked over and over again. He slid his tongue over her anus to the crack of her ass cheeks. He nibbled each one making her giggle and then shiver. He gripped her hips and held her in place then slid a palm down her thigh and lifted it up over his shoulder. She was completely open and accessible to him. He continued to torment her as she cried out and tightened up.

  “Come all over my tongue. Give me it, Fina. It’s mine,” he said and then eased a finger into her ass as he suckled her clit hard and she came. She reached out for him only for Andriy and Hadeon to hold her hands above her head and then leaned closer to the table. Paulo suckled and thrust faster and faster and then grunted, knowing that if he didn’t stop he would surely come in his pants, a first for him.

  He eased his mouth off of her and kissed her mound as he slowly pulled his finger from her ass.

  “Spaseebo,” he said.

  He then kissed her mound and her belly and so did Hadeon, pressing lips to her belly and to her mound and then Andriy did next. When they were done, Paulo slid her dress back into place and then stood up and offered his hands to pull her up. When she slowly rose up, face flushed, eyes glazed over he pulled her into his arms and hugged her tight.

  “Just the beginning, Fina. The beginning.”

  * * * *

  Fina looked at her coffee table and couldn’t believe that a short time ago she was spread over it and feasted on by these three men. They had yet to touch her again. Not a stroke, a caress across her knee, or anything. Their conversation flowed nicely, but she realized they were intense, and perhaps not used to engaging in long conversations with women they just pleasured. Was this truly a first for them? Had they really never taken the time to perhaps court a woman before taking them to bed? She gulped just thinking of the number of women these men had at their disposal. It made her feel self-conscious and, yes, not good enough. Which was asinine, she realized, because she saw the women who flooded them with attention and caresses. They were bimbos, sluts, women out for sex with no commitments. She must appear as some goody-goody prude. Jesus, was that why they were being so quiet now and looking like they were breathing through their nostrils and uninterested in talking and really only interested in sex?

  She stood up.

  “Well, it’s getting late, and I have an early morning which I’m sure you guys do, too. There’s a big event at one of the hotels tomorrow night. Surely that must mean extra work hours for you,” she said, and stepped over her heels she removed before and started walking past where Hadeon sat. He grabbed her hand and pulled her onto his lap. She pressed her palm to his chest, felt his hard cock under her ass as well as his gun against her hip.

  “Hadeon.”

  He shook his head. She squinted at him. The man was so damn sexy, and he had this look in his eyes that meant business. How stupid someone would be to deny this man’s order or command. He traced her jaw with his finger, and held her against him with his large palm over her ass.

  “Ty…you want us to leave?” he asked her. She swallowed.

  “You don’t feel what we feel?” Paulo asked. She went to look at him, and Hadeon cradled her in his arms.

  She needed to stand her ground. If she gave in and had sex with them, without even some dates, or one date, something concrete, then despite anything they might say, they would think she was just like the other women they slept with, or picked up at some bar. Hadeon looked angry and confused.

  She reached up and cupped his cheek. Felt how stone-like he was, similar to a Greek statue he appeared. Was she making them out to be some fictional characters? A woman’s fantasy? Handsome, capable, bad boys with guns?

  She stroked his cheek and lifted up, only for him to slide his palm under her dress to her ass cheek. He squeezed it.

  “We stay.”

  “No. I can’t let you. It wouldn’t be right. I’m not like other women, Hadeon. I want you to know that I’ve only had two lovers in my life. One when I was young, and he was young, and we knew nothing of what sex really was all about. The second man I trusted with everything, only for him to break me down, to use me, and make me not only question who I was as a person and
a woman, but question my existence.”

  “What?” Andriy asked.

  She turned to look at him.

  “I was in an abusive relationship, Andriy. Emotionally and physically abusive, and it nearly did me in. It took several years to get over it, to move on and even date again. When I did, I met jerk after jerk, always avoided sex, and then I meet Jonah and Bader and nearly fell for their charms and lies. Stalkers? I mean seriously, like I didn’t go through enough crap with Brian?” she said and shook her head and exhaled.

  “Brian was his name?” Paulo asked.

  “It doesn’t matter. He’s in the past. So are they, but you three need to understand my fears here. I mean, what we did tonight? Holy God, never ever happened to me before.”

  “You’re meant for us,” Andriy stated.

  “You’ve never committed to a woman before or looked beyond a night of sex. That scares me, Andriy.” She was honest with them. She went to lift up off Hadeon’s lap but he wouldn’t let her. He lifted her so that she had to straddle his hips on the couch, which was pretty uncomfortable considering she was naked underneath, her pussy now rubbing against his dress pants and she was aroused and fighting the desire to let them stay and see what happened afterward. But three men? Three made men who were enforcers?

  He slid his palms up and down her thighs. “We don’t hit women,” he said to her. She held his gaze.

  “We would never hurt you, stalk you, harass you, or threaten you, Fina,” Andriy added.

  “If you were to tell us to go away and not bother you again, it would hurt, and we wouldn’t want that, but we would accept it,” Paulo said.