She knew relationships like this. Her family and town lived the life. She just never thought she would have one. When she met Gabriel, it had always been him, but, in the short days she had been with Alex, he gave her what Gabriel lacked. Compassion, understanding, the freedom to be herself without chastised. He was a breath of fresh air where Gabriel was strong and steady.
“It’s all right love. I understand,” Alex whispered and turned to leave.
She felt her heart breaking. She couldn’t do this, not to him. Jumping off the cliff of indecision, she shouted, “Alex, stop! Don’t go.”
There, she said it.
Looking to Gabriel, she grinned when she saw him smiling. Closing her eyes, she allowed what happened next devour her. She left the past in the past and welcomed a new beginning.
The bed dipped, and soon her two loves consumed her.
She moaned as warm lips found her mound and began to kiss her pussy. Hot hands spread her lips, fondling her clit. Her moans grew louder as a hard cock touched her chin, as pre-cum leaked from its head. She smiled when Alex straddled her chest. She gave a faint moan as she felt the head of a cock gently rub her lips.
“You look so beautiful, love,” Alex said.
She didn’t know what he was going to do, and she preferred it that way. With his hard shaft mere inches from her mouth, she could not stop herself as she looked into his lustful gaze. She slowly licked her lips, itching to taste him.
Opening her mouth, her tongue darted out.
Licking the tip of his cock, Alex suddenly drove his hot shaft into her mouth, toward the back of her throat, nearly gagging her. She pulled her head back.
He grinned when reality hit her. She could not escape as he again drove his cock into her throat. She felt his balls smacking her chin as he continued to ravage her mouth. Her eyes watered as he fucked her mouth.
Her body was flying, soaring as Gabriel played with her pussy as Alex fucked her mouth. She moaned when, Gabriel’s fingers entered her pussy.
She cried when Alex pulled his stiff cock from her mouth, and Gabriel leaned over her and ordered, “Turn over on your knees now.”
Doing as instructed, she found herself face-to-face with Alex, who was now lying on his back.
She wanted them, needed them, and craved them.
She didn’t say a word when Gabriel hiked her hips up and spread her ass cheeks.
“Mmm, doesn’t that look tasty?” he said as he got in close for a lick of her tight rosebud.
She wanted to laugh but shuddered as he took a long lick and tasted her.
“This is mine. We will have all you,” Gabriel murmured, taking another lick.
“Oh yes please,” she cried, pushing back into his hot mouth.
His fingers entered her pussy again, first just one finger, then two as she began to buck against his hand. A third finger dug deep in her pussy as his tongue entered her anus, rimming her tight hole.
“Oh God!” She moaned as she could feel the tension build within her. Her body shook as Gabriel’s tongue worked in and out of her anus while Alex’s fingers twisted and pulled on her hard nipples.
In and out, faster and deeper, his tongue buried deeper within her anus while his fingers fucked her simultaneously. As he probed her thoroughly, roughly, her soaking pussy spasmed, and she screamed out, “Gabriel!”
Alex chuckled. “Well, at least she got the name right this time.”
She heard Gabriel laugh as he brought her body slowly down. Taking several deep breaths, she whimpered as his fingers slipped out of her and his tongue released her anus.
“You’re ours, Antoinette, forever,” Gabriel stated firmly as the head of his cock smack against her ass.
“Say it, love. Say you belong to us,” Alex coaxed as she felt his cock rub against her swollen clit.
“I’m yours! I belong to Gabriel and Alex!” she screamed as they both entered her fast in one mighty thrust.
The intense, full feeling was too much for her. Annie screamed as they both fiercely took over, fucking her hard. All she could do was hold on. The pounding was fast and controlled, powerful and yet tender. Sensations surrounded her, taking her into a world of unknown. She couldn’t move her hands, and she wanted desperately to touch Alexander. His wicked tongue knew just where to kiss, where to pinch, where to bite. His warm hands played with her breasts, squeezing, twisting, and pinching her nipples until they felt sore and bruised. The pain was nothing compared to the ecstasy she was feeling.
They both devoured her. They consumed her soul. She ceded control and allowed them to lord over her, as she was truly theirs. She had never felt such love, such tenderness, yet it was a rough love. She yearned and wanted more.
Letting her body go, she soared, basking in their devotion.
“I love you,” she cried as their fucking became more serious.
The pounding of cocks in her pussy and ass was intense.
Her moans grew louder as they controlled her every move, her every sensation, her absolute pleasure. Alex covered her mouth with his as she yelped, feeling his deepest penetration. She sucked his tongue deep into her mouth as he pounded harder into her cunt.
She knew that she had no control over what was happening to her as the excitement rushed over her. Spreading her legs further apart, she invited Gabriel to go deeper as he reached around and rubbed her clit.
She was so close.
No longer able to control herself, she began to cry. Her pussy tensed up as Alex’s cock pushed harder into her. She could feel how excited he was as he pushed harder into her.
Gabriel leaned over her and whispered into her ear, “You’re mine, little bird. Now fly,” just as her pussy exploded with pleasure, gushing juice all over Alex thighs, squirting out onto the bed.
She screamed as she could not handle the pleasure.
Their own orgasm began, and she could feel hot cum shoot deep into her cunt and ass.
Panting hard, she collapsed on Alex as she soared above the clouds. She never said a word when they gently removed her restraints or when they pulled her into their arms. Leaning against Alex’s chest and Gabriel against her back, she felt complete.
Closing her eyes, she forgot everything, knowing with the two of them, everything was going to be okay.
Chapter Eight
Jeff grabbed his remaining bag and threw it into the back of the truck. He prayed he got to them in time to stop them. He was not concerned about what already happened. There was nothing he could do about that now. Faced with the facts of losing everything, Jeff could not let his only sister marry the man he knew she had loved her entire life.
This whole scenario was a giant clusterfuck.
How could he give Annie her chance at happiness knowing others would suffer the consequences?
He couldn’t.
Too many people depended on him stopping this wedding. If he succeeded, he would be breaking his sister’s heart and severing a lifelong friendship. If he failed, the town of Treasure Cove would be no more, and everyone would lose everything. He was screwed either way. Regardless, someone was going to be hurt, and there was nothing he could do about it. The thought of hurting his sister was killing him, but he could not allow a marriage that would destroy the entire town.
Fuck!
“Talk to Gabriel, Jeff. He might be able to help,” Janie said, coming up behind him.
“If I don’t kill him first,” he grumbled.
“You can’t change the past, Jeff. They love each other. You know that. Anyone who has seen them over the years knows that they have been denying the inevitable. I am just happy Gabriel waited as long as he did. He gave her a chance at a life without him, but she sought him out. You can’t blame him without blaming her. Just listen to the man. Don’t do anything stupid that you’ll regret later,” his wife advised.
“I wish you were going with me,” he said, taking her into his arms.
“You will be fine. Just use your head and listen to your heart.” Janie s
miled up at him.
God, how did he get so lucky to find this lovely creature? She was the mere air in his lungs, and he adored her.
“Hey, knock it off, you two. We’re going to miss the flight.” Travis Quinn laughed, walking over with his wife, Emma, tucked under his arm.
Jeff smiled, quickly kissed his wife, and said, “Hey, cuz, thanks for lending us the big lug.”
Emma laughed. “No problem. He’s been driving me crazy. Apparently pregnancy gives him the right to be extra bossy.”
“Princess, you ain’t seen bossy yet. You listen to Tate and Tucker. No extra lifting, I mean it,” Travis ordered, kissing his wife.
“I got it.” She smiled lovingly up at the man who was her world.
“Hey, why the fuck does Braxton have to go?” Charlotte shouted, walking furiously toward them.
“Hello, Charlotte. It’s lovely of you to wish us off,” Jeff said, rolling his eyes at his sister-in-law.
“Fuck off, Jeff. I’m not talking to you right now,” Charlotte seethed and turned to her sister. “Janie, why does Braxton have to go?”
“Because, sweetheart, he is the oldest male member of his family. We all agreed the other day that the head of each family would fly to England and help Jeff figure out this mess. They won’t be gone long, and besides, Jordan is staying with you,” Janie said sweetly, trying to soothe her worried sister.
“This sucks monkey balls!” Charlotte shouted when a hand touched her shoulder.
“Shut it, baby doll. I told you I’ll only be gone a little while. Promise me you’ll behave and not give Jordan too much trouble,” Braxton said, hugging his wife.
“Define too much trouble?” she said stubbornly.
Braxton, Travis, and Jeff rumbled with laughter. “There’s my girl. Behave. I mean it,” Braxton said, quickly kissing her as Jordan stepped closer.
“She’ll be fine, Brax. I promise.” Jordan grinned, looking at him.
“She better be,” Braxton countered, leaning over to give him a kiss.
“Well, I’m here,” Conner Kincaid said, dropping his bags. With the town sheriff leaving with the group, the town decided that Conner would take his brother Brannon’s place since he was the only acting deputy in the town.
“Thanks for going, Conner,” Jeff said, shaking the man’s hand.
“No problem. Though Brannon is pissed he can’t go, he said he’d rather be here in case something happened while we’re gone. You know, in case some legal big wig showed up and all,” Conner advised.
When a truck came screeching to a halt in front of the courthouse, they all turned and groaned. They all watched as Orin McDaniel jumped out of his vehicle and ran around to the passenger side, quickly grabbing his bag. With a hard slam of the truck door, he walked toward the group and grinned. “What?”
“Where is Jacks?” Braxton asked, breaking the silence.
“He’s at home with Lilly, Davis.” He ginned, dropping his bag with the others.
“He was supposed to be going, not you,” Jeff said, getting angry.
“Well, that plan has changed,” he said, standing his ground.
Travis quickly held up his hand. “No! No plans. We have already decided on what were going to do. You can come along and represent your family, but we are not deviating from what we have discussed, is that clear?”
“Hey, something might change. You’re gonna need someone who can think outside the box.” Orin smiled when all of them groaned.
“Like hell. I still haven’t gotten Hazel to forgive me,” Steven Brannon said, adding his bag to the pile.
“I saw her talking to Neil the other day,” Orin offered, stepping aside.
“Yeah, about that, asshole. She talks to him, not me! When are you gonna tell her it was you and not me with that damn blonde,” Steven said, getting in Orin’s face.
“I tried. She won’t listen. She said it was you with your hands on the blonde’s tits. Hell, even Lilly tried talking to her. What more do you want us to do?” Orin asked, putting his hands up in surrender.
“Fix it! That’s what I want. And if I ever hear the words, ‘I have a plan’ come out of your mouth ever again, I’m gonna kick your ass,” Steven shouted, walking away.
“Well, boys, it’s nice to see that you’re still getting along.” Matthew Jenkins said, walking toward the group. The last to arrive, but the most important, Matthew held in his briefcase all the documents they were going to need to persuade Gabriel from marrying Annie.
Jeff just stared at the brown leather briefcase and wished for it to disappear.
In that briefcase was his sister’s heartbreak, and there was nothing he could do to stop it from hurting. Turning away, he walked away from the friends he grew up with. So much had happened over the years. So much laughter and mischief. He knew them all. He knew any one of them would do what needed to be done to protect Annie from the grief they were bringing her way. Not one of them was willing to stand by and just let anyone take everything from them.
He felt as if the entire weight of the town was on his shoulders. Whatever decision he made, it was going to be the wrong one.
“Jeffery, I know you’ll do what’s right,” his mother said, coming over to stand beside him, and for the life of him, he couldn’t look at her. Oh God, he felt like hitting someone. He felt like beating the living shit out of anything. He couldn’t do this to his sister. He raised her, loved her, and adored her. She was everything he hoped she would be and so much more.
She was the sun when there was no light.
“She’s never going to forgive me,” he said softly. He didn’t step away when his mother’s arms came around him, holding him tightly.
“Just bring her home, Jeffery. Just bring her home.” His mother held him as he released everything.
Silence surrounded them. He knew they were all watching, and he didn’t care. He felt as if his heart were breaking. He wished he could give her the one thing she desperately wanted. Oh God how he wished it was possible.
“I’ll bring her home. I promise,” he said, taking a deep breath, getting control of himself. “We better get going. We’ll call when we land.” Kissing his mother’s cheek, he walked off toward the waiting vehicles.
* * * *
Margaret, Janie, Charlotte, and Emma watched as the men of Treasure Cove drove away. No one said a single word, but Margaret knew they were all thinking the same thing.
She just prayed that the men did the right thing.
* * * *
It had been a full twenty-four hours since they all landed in England. Though his relationship with Antoinette was still fragile, it was getting better. They managed to get her to accept both himself and Alexander, and she was even willing to give the relationship a chance. Though Gabriel still insisted on marrying her, she adamantly refused to do anything without Alexander involved. According to her, she believed it wasn’t fair to him for the three of them to embark on a new chapter in their relationship without including Alex in the finality.
So Gabriel shocked them both by insisting they all get married. He didn’t know why he was pushing a marriage so hard, but something in his gut told him he was on the right path. Logically, he knew he should slow down and let everything take its course, but after what happened back home and almost losing her, he didn’t want to return to Treasure Cove without a ring on Antoinette’s finger. He made the mistake of letting her go once. He refused to make that same mistake again.
He knew that Jeff and Caleb wouldn’t hurt their sister, but he wasn’t so sure they wouldn’t send her off to some foreign country where he wouldn’t be able to find her.
Nope, according to him, the best thing was to present a united front. The three of them together, a package deal, take it or leave it. He would worry about the logistics later.
After spending the day sightseeing and shopping for some small items Antoinette needed, they were finally home. With Alexander at his office taking care of matters he missed and Antoinette upstairs
sleeping, Gabriel sat listening to his attorney, wishing they were flying home to Treasure Cove today.
He hated everything about this old musty house and especially the old feel of this library. Nothing about this place soothed his nerves. Too many unpleasant memories roamed the hallow halls of this monstrosity, and the sooner he was free of this place, the happier he would be.
His mind wandered to the woman upstairs, and he wished he was with her instead of with this stuffy old man. He should be with her right now. Just being in her presence soothed him. He hadn’t realized just how tightly wound he had been over the years. So much tension and anger.
It was a wonder he was able to function at all. One minute with her and everything vanished. She had bewitched him, and there was nothing he could do about it.
Turning his attention back to the task at hand, he watched as his attorney, Mr. Collingsworth, lay document after document before him, detailing what each one entailed. This was why he refused to return home. He hated all this pomp and circumstance.
It was useless and no longer mattered to him.
Such a waste of air, he thought, as he let his eyes drifted toward the bright sunshine filtering in threw the windows.
Life was so much simpler in America. That life was not available to him right now. He had more pressing matters to attend to, and first on that list was marrying the woman he loved. Then he planned on returning home to Treasure Cove and dealing with the fallout. He could handle anything as long as she was with him, and after last night, he knew that she would be forever.
“Your Grace, if I can’t get your signature on these documents, I will leave you to your thoughts,” the elderly man said.
Looking at him, Gabriel stood and walked over to the window and said, “Collingsworth, I need you to secure a wedding license as soon as possible.”
“You’re getting married, Your Grace?” he asked, confused.
“Yes, to Miss Antoinette Marie Hicks. How soon can the bans be read before we marry?” Gabriel asked, turning to the man.
Gabriel's Heart [The Men of Treasure Cove 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Page 10
