Passion, Victoria 9: Flowering Passions (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Becca Van

  She reached up, wrapped her arms around his neck, and placed a big kiss on his cheek. “Thank you for saving Steven’s life.”

  Des wrapped an arm around her waist and lifted her feet from the floor one armed and then planted a kiss on her lips. “You’re welcome, sexy.”

  “Hey, put our woman down and keep your lips off of her.” Giles snarled. Molly laughed and let Des go. When she turned to face Giles, he was smiling.

  “It’s getting a little hard to work in such a crowded room.” Ryan looked like he was nearly finished stitching Steve’s arm. “Why don’t you all wait out in the waiting room? That is what a waiting room is for after all.”

  Molly turned to follow Dach, Dallas, and Des out the door but Ryan’s voice stopped her. “I didn’t mean you, Molly.”

  “That’s okay. I don’t mind waiting outside. You look kind of hot. Did you want me to get you a drink or something?”

  “I would just about kill for a cup of coffee, honey. The kitchen is on the right just down the hall. I would love you forever if you could make a pot.”

  Molly snickered and waved before she left and then headed for the kitchen. She made a fresh pot of coffee and was waiting for it to brew when the external door to the back opened. She didn’t have time to turn around or cry out because the next thing she knew there was a gun to her head.

  “Make a noise and you’re dead.”

  Molly began shaking, sweating, and panting all at once. A sweaty hand covered her mouth and then she smelled the body odor. She knew that smell. Molly had served this man in her store when he bought flowers from her.

  “You’re going to leave with me and if you draw any attention, I’ll kill them all and then you. Do you understand me?”

  Molly whimpered but managed to nod. She was having trouble getting enough air into her lungs because his hand was partially covering her nostrils. It also didn’t help that she was so scared she was starting to hyperventilate.

  She began shuffling backward as she was pulled toward the back door. It was really hard to move with her legs shaking and in danger of collapsing beneath her, but she managed to stay upright. The sunlight blinded her for a moment and she had to blink a few times to clear her vision.

  “You’re going to pay with your life for fucking things up, bitch. I am going to take great pleasure torturing you before I kill you.”

  Molly thought about Steven lying in the doctor’s office being stitched up because of her. She thought about how she had just found the loves of her life and what it would do to them if she died. And then she began to get really angry. She didn’t want to be taken away from her men. She wanted to spend the rest of her life with Steven and Giles. Her shaking wasn’t all because of fear. Now it was combined with the rage consuming her. She needed to get out of this situation but wasn’t sure how with a gun held to her head.

  The beat-up van came into view and she realized that if the bastard managed to get her inside then she may as well give up. But she wasn’t about to do that. Just as she tried to plan her attack in her mind, she caught movement around the side of the building. Giles peeked at her and then he ducked behind the building again. They were only twenty yards from the van when Steven came out of the back door calling her name. Molly had never been so relieved in her life and wondered where Dach, Des, and Dallas were. And then as if they had choreographed their moves, Giles came around the corner and started walking toward her at the same time Steven did.

  “Stop right there or I’ll shoot her,” the druggie demanded.

  Molly whimpered when the barrel of the gun was pushed into her temple with bruising force. She was going to have a bruise but she didn’t care. The fear dissipated totally and a serene calm came over her. She knew without a doubt that her men would save her.

  Steven and Giles didn’t stop. They kept right on walking until they were only a few meters away. The druggie took the gun from her head and started to point it toward Steven.

  Molly felt movement behind her and then she heard a loud sickening crack and the hold the bastard had on her released. He went falling to the ground with a thud and she was about to turn around but Giles and Steven pounced on her.

  “Are you all right, cutie?” Steven asked the same time Giles spoke, “Molly, are you hurt?”

  They surrounded her with their bodies and heat and she clung to them. She heard other male voices but now that she was safe, she began shaking again. Her legs gave way and Giles swept him up into his arms. As he turned to head back inside the clinic she saw Dach, Desmond, and Dallas looking down at the dead druggie and knew that one of them had somehow killed the bastard. He was lying face up on the pavement, his eyes wide open but seeing nothing.

  Molly shuddered and then buried her face against Giles’s neck. Her men had distracted the fucker while their cousins had taken him out. They had all saved her life because she had no doubt in her mind she would have ended up dead.

  Giles carried her into the exam room and after she had stopped shaking, Ryan gave her a quick exam, diagnosed shock, and told her to rest with Steven.

  Dach met them out the front and helped Molly into the truck. He spoke to Giles for a minute trying to keep his voice low but she heard every word he said.

  “Noah, Zach, and Tom are on their way. We’ll tell them what happened but they’ll want a statement from you and especially Molly. They’ll probably be out late this afternoon after securing the crime scene and waiting for the coroner. Don’t worry about a thing. I can’t see this going to trial. Plus you have three of us as witnesses. Besides, if anyone’s going to be arrested, it’ll be me.”

  “Do you think that’s a possibility?” Giles asked.

  “Nah, not bloody likely.”

  “Good. Thanks for helping save our girl.” Giles held his hand out and shook hands with Dach.

  “No problem. Just make sure you take care of her. She’s a keeper.”

  “Yes she is. See you at home.”

  “We’re going to stay in town for a few hours and check out that club we’ve been hearing so much about. And don’t bother cooking for us. We won’t be home until much later.”

  Giles thanked Dach again and then got into the truck. After making sure she was buckled in, they headed home, right where she was supposed to be.

  Chapter Fourteen

  It had been just over a week since Molly had been nearly abducted and Steven was well and truly on the mend. He’d had his stitches out and was having physical therapy on his arm. Molly’s insurance agent had come through with a payment quickly, much to her surprise, and the store was being refurbished. But what surprised and humbled her was that all the men of Passion had pitched in to get things set up and she was going to be open for business again on Monday morning.

  Steven and Giles’s real estate office hadn’t been affected by the shooting except for the front glass window and that had already been replaced. Molly had moved out of her upstairs apartment and was now living permanently with her men. She’d left the furniture behind and hoped to be able to rent the small apartment out. Of course, her men were going to handle that side of business for her.

  Molly slept between her men every night and had never been happier. They only thing that would make her more happy would be if Steven and Giles proposed, but she was keeping that to herself. She didn’t want them to feel pressured in any way.

  Dach, Des, and Dallas were now working at the military base half an hour outside of Passion, training other men to become SAS soldiers, and seemed happy enough. They were still living with Molly’s men but were looking for their own place to buy. Molly was going to miss those three big lugs when they moved out. They were such flirts and always made her smile.

  Molly was currently soaking in the large spa bath off the master bedroom and decided it was time to take matters into her own hands, so to speak. She wouldn’t let her men make love to her over the past week, too worried about hurting Steven or him ripping his stitches open, but now that they were gone, all bets were off.
She was horny and wanted to spend all night long showing her men how much she loved them.

  The people of Passion had dropped in to see how Steven and Molly were doing and when she found herself alone in the kitchen, she had cornered Nikki and asked a few pertinent questions. Then she had plotted and planned and with the help of her new friends, she had managed to smuggle a couple of toys into the house and had begun to prepare herself for loving her two men at once. It really helped having friends who owned an adult sex shop, too. Toni had visited a few hours after Nikki and had discreetly handed over Molly’s order.

  Molly finally got out of the bath and dried off, wondering if her men were waiting for her in their bedroom or if they were still talking to their cousins in the kitchen. She was so glad that Dach, Des, and Dallas were occupying the bedrooms at the other end of the house. The last thing she needed to be worried about was her men’s cousins hearing her while they made love.

  After making sure the bathroom door was still locked, she pulled the bag from the back of the cupboard and removed the clean butt plug. This was the biggest one out of the three Toni had brought her and she hadn’t tried this one yet. She’d been slowly working her way up in size and now was the night for the last one. If she could deal with this toy then she wouldn’t have any trouble taking her men in her arse. Molly opened the bottle of lube, slathered the toy with the personal gel, and then bent over. She took a deep breath and then started inserting it.

  It slid in without a problem and she couldn’t help but smile wickedly at herself in the mirror. She washed her hands, donned her robe and then she unlocked and opened the door. And there they were, lying on the bed totally naked. Her men were a feast for her eyes and soon to be a feast for her other senses.

  Molly smiled as she walked toward them, undid the belt of her robe, and then crawled up between them from the bottom of her bed. Steve and Giles perused her naked body up and down and she had never felt sexier than she did right at that moment. They looked just as hungry as she was, if not more. Being careful to keep her surprise hidden she managed to turn over and lay down beside them.

  Giles leaned over and kissed her lightly on the lips but that gesture was so full of emotion, tears pricked the back of her eyes. “I love you, precious.”

  Molly reached up and cupped his cheek, staring deeply into his eyes. “I love you, too.”

  When Giles backed off, Steven, who had his head resting on his hand, pressed a kiss to her forehead. Again, tears burned the back of her eyes. The gesture was full of love and reverence and Molly knew these men were it for her. She would never want to be with anyone else but them.

  “I love you, cutie.” Steven smiled down at her.

  “I love you, too.” Molly reached out and took their hard cocks into her hands but they each gripped her wrists and removed them from their bodies. “What…”

  “Just a minute, baby.” Steven reached under his pillow and then they helped her sit up with her back leaning against the headboard. The position sent the butt plug deeper into her arse and she let out a soft moan.

  Giles and Steven frowned at her as they got up on their knees but didn’t say anything, thank God.

  Steven cleared his throat and Molly realized that he was nervous. When she looked at Giles he looked just as tense. What the hell is going on? Why are they nervous?

  “Molly, you mean the world to me. I, we, would be very honored if you would consent to marry us.”

  Molly couldn’t believe that Steven and Giles were asking the question she most wanted to hear. She already knew the town’s propensity for the woman in a ménage relationship to marry the eldest brother, so she didn’t need to ask how that would work. As far as she was concerned, they were already her husbands in her heart. She couldn’t wait to start their life together and have babies with them. She could just imagine how much more attentive they would be when she got pregnant.

  Giles cleared his throat and clasped her hand in his. “Molly?”

  Molly realized she’d done it again and at a most inappropriate time. There she was staring off into space, lost in her head again, and her men were waiting for her answer. She looked at each of them and smiled. The smile which formed on her face was so big it felt like it was going to split her cheeks.

  She reached out and took Steven’s hand in hers, glad for the physical connection with both her men but also content and joyous with the emotional one. “I would be happy to marry you both. I love you so much and can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you both.”

  “Thank God,” Steven muttered as he withdrew his hand from hers. “You had me going there for a minute, honey.” He fumbled with something in his other hand and when Giles pushed her left hand forward, Steven pushed a ring onto her left ring finger.

  Molly stared down at the beautiful gold diamond ring. There was a large centre diamond and two smaller diamonds on either side. She sat up and wrapped her arms around her men’s neck and then planted a soft kiss on each of their mouths.

  “I have never been happier than I am right at this moment. I will remember this night for the rest of my life. But there is something I want to give to both of you.”

  “What’s that, precious?”

  Molly scrambled to her hands and knees and presented her arse to her men. “Me.”

  “Fuck, is that…” Steven gulped and Molly looked over her shoulder to see his gaze fixated on her arse.

  “Holy hell,” Giles said in a reverent whisper.

  And then they pounced.

  Molly shrieked and laughed as they flipped her back over onto her back and then Giles was kissing her, ravishing her mouth, and Steven molded her breasts with his hands, kneading them, and then he was sucking on her nipples. He jumped from one hard peak to the other and back again. She reached out and blindly placed her hands on their chests, ran her hands down their bodies, and then gripped her prizes. Both her men groaned as she began to pump her hands up and down their hard cocks.

  Giles broke the kiss and then nibbled and licked his way down her throat. Steven released her breast and then he was kissing her rapaciously. Giles stopped to suck on each of her nipples and then he worked his way down her body. When he nudged her legs, she didn’t hesitate to spread them wide. Her pussy was aching and dripping juices and she wanted both her men to love her.

  She cried out when Giles licked through her wet folds, the sound muffled by Steven’s kiss, and then Steven lifted his head to stare deeply into her eyes. “Make our woman come, Giles.”

  “Hmm,” Giles murmured, and then he was laving her clit with his tongue.

  Molly whimpered when he pushed two fingers deep inside her and then she moaned when he found her G-spot. That quickly, he sent her on the wild climb to the heavens. His fingers curled and he continued to massage over her sweet spot and then he sucked her clit into his mouth. Fire raged through her body and then she was on the edge. Molly screamed, her body bucking and quivering as she climaxed. Her pussy clamped and released on Giles’s fingers over and over again. When she came back down to Earth, she found her men looking at her with such hunger she felt like a sex goddess.

  “You’re so fucking sexy when you come, Molly. If I wasn’t aching to be deep inside you, I’d make you come over and over again.” Giles gripped the end of the butt plug and slowly withdrew it from her body.

  Steven reached into the bedside table and removed a tube of lube and some condoms. Molly took the condoms from his hand and clutched them tightly. “We don’t need these.”

  Giles and Steven each drew in a ragged breath. “Are you sure, cutie? You could get pregnant.”

  “That’s the whole idea,” Molly replied, and then watched in elated awe as her men’s faces transformed from lustful hunger, to ecstatic starvation.

  “Wait,” Giles said. “What about your business? You won’t be able to be on your feet all the time if you’re pregnant.”

  “I’m looking into hiring another florist. That way I won’t have to work such long hours.” />
  Giles growled and picked her up, and then lay down on the bed on his back, taking her with him. With Steven’s help, they adjusted her position until she was straddling his hips. “Take me inside you, precious.” Giles gripped the base of his cock and held it up for her. Molly aligned her pussy with his erection and slowly sank down over him.

  “So fucking good, baby. You’re pussy feels like heaven and home.” Giles groaned and then gripped her hips when she had all of him inside her.

  Steven came up behind her and gently pushed on her back. Molly lowered herself to lie on top of Giles.

  “I’ll go nice and slow, honey, but if at any time I hurt you, please tell me. I couldn’t stand hurting you, Molly.”

  “You won’t. I trust you. I trust and love both of you so much.”

  “Love you, too, Molly,” Steven replied.

  “Me, too.” Giles groaned when Molly tightened her internal muscles. “Shit. If you keep that up, precious, I won’t last long.”

  “Stay nice and relaxed for me, cutie. I’m coming in.”

  Molly mewled when Steven’s cock began to push into her back hole. She expected to feel a little burning and pinching pain but wearing that butt plug must have stretched her enough so that all she felt was pleasure as his well-lubed cock breached her arse. Steven held still, giving her time to adjust to his penetration, but she was so needy she wanted him, both of them, filling her to the brink. She pushed up against Giles’s chest and then shoved her hips back.

  Steven growled and cursed but then he groaned when his pelvis met her butt cheeks. “So fucking hot and tight. You’re killing me, baby.”

  “Move,” Molly demanded, and moaned when they did.

  Steven withdrew to the tip of his cock and as he pushed back in, Giles drew from her cunt. Each time they rocked their hips forward, they picked up the pace until the only sound in the room was of their flesh slapping against hers and their heavy breathing.

  Molly had never felt such rapture. The sensation of having two cocks sliding in and out of her cunt and arse was so intense she knew she wouldn’t last long. Molten fire spread through her veins and the faster they thrust their hips the closer she got to the precipice. Her womb felt heavy but grew tighter with each stroke of their cocks and cream continued to drip from her pussy.