Dwyer, Dixie Lynn - Task Force Three and the Irish Jewel [The Men of Five-O #3] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  “Get her to the bedroom,” Mick commanded as he and Pat called from upstairs.

  She looked up toward the top of the staircase and could see their eyes sparkling, almost glowing as they stood completely naked.

  “Oh my God,” she whispered then grasped Willy’s shoulders. “Wait!” she exclaimed then swallowed hard. Willy froze in place, his eyes widened, and then he softened his expression in consideration for her obvious concern.

  “We won’t hurt you. I promise, we will help you to understand that we are all meant to be together.”

  “But how? How do you know? How can you be sure that I’m it?” she asked, holding his gaze.

  He squeezed her a little firmer then smiled. “Wolves have a keen sense. In fact using our senses and being in tune to the spirits helps us to survive,” Willy whispered.

  “But how do you know that your senses are accurate? I don’t know any of you at all, yet even after my experience around wolves and their violent, dominant behavior my body tells me otherwise.”

  “That’s the mating musk, Ava. It’s the spirits’ way of keeping our wolves in tune to one another as we complete the mating. Go with it. Don’t fight your destiny and we promise that we will never leave you and you will never be alone,” Kyle offered as he stood to the side of her.

  Tears filled her eyes at his words. To never be alone again? Could it be possible, or were these just promises to get her to submit to them? She battled inside between her mind and her body. Her gut told her one thing, but her fear of betrayal and distrust ruled her every move thus far. The sight of them naked, all male and potentially all hers, both turned her on and frightened the living daylights out of her. She shyly turned back to Willy.

  “What about dating a bit? Ya know, to make sure we’re all feeling the same thing,” Ava asked, hating how shaky her voice sounded. How immature and inexperienced she was at all this. Even as the words left her lips, she wanted to take them back. She should just follow her gut and see where this led. She had nothing to lose except her sanity and of course her virginity. Hadn’t that been her focus the last few weeks, besides a vendetta?

  “Wolves don’t date, sweet Ava,” Willy told her firmly with charisma and sex appeal that nearly made her moan, and then he winked. The deep, masculine tone of his voice and the way his eyes began to glow made her belly quiver and her pussy throb to be touched.

  “Oh,” was the lame response she gave.

  Willy lifted her up, causing her to wrap her legs around his waist. He smiled at her, and her heart filled with joy at the sweet expression. Her gut and her heart felt safe with him, with all of them. This could be the biggest mistake of her life, but if it was she would blame them for it tomorrow. As he walked she clung to him, absorbing his strength and suddenly feeling sexy and attractive. Only days and hours earlier, she was alone, trying to survive while she sought her revenge and never thinking she could be in a relationship with a man or even just have sex.

  Now here she was being carried up to a bedroom by one man heading toward others, and all of them wanted to have sex with her. Over Willy’s shoulder she stared at the front door, the last opportunity for exit before taking a giant leap into the unknown. Her body shook, and Willy must have sensed her fear. He rubbed her back then across her rear while he used his one arm to hold her securely. He was strong, sexy as sin, and the closer they got to the top of the stairs and the others, the stronger her body burned with lust.

  Waves of desire and need like she never knew existed filled her to the core. Prickling sensations of heat and attraction ran havoc through her veins with every step up the staircase that Willy took. Her pussy swelled, and she rubbed herself against Willy, eliciting a moan from him and soft growl.

  “I can’t wait to be inside of you, to scratch that itch you’re feeling, Ava. It’s getting bad isn’t it, baby?” he asked as she felt the sensations grow stronger. Was it some kind of spell or something? Did he mention something called mating musk? She should have asked more questions, but a need so strong began to take control of her now. She wanted to rip off his clothing and devour him with her mouth and her body.

  “Oh, Willy, what is it? What are you all doing to me?” she begged to know as they entered a bedroom and she felt the fingers against her T-shirt. She instinctively lifted up, allowing someone to shed her of the material. She panted and rubbed her mound against Willy’s waist. The rough material of his jeans was a barrier she wanted gone right now.

  Willy leaned forward and kissed her chest. He nibbled along the black lace of her bra then licked the deep valley between them.

  “You taste so good, Ava. I want to taste more. Will you let me taste more, Ava?”

  “Yes! Oh yes, please, I need more.” She panted. Instantly Willy lowered her to her feet. She felt multiple sets of hands touching her, peeling her jeans off her body so she stood in only her black thong and matching bra. She wasn’t self-conscious at all but instead needy. She felt so damn needy she was practically begging to be fucked.

  “Please,” she whispered as she watched Willy undress in a flash and felt someone kneel down behind her and begin kissing her lower back then spread her thighs. As soon as firm lips made contact with her bare skin, she moaned and swayed on her feet. Those tiny prickling sensations bubbled just under the surface of her skin. Images of her being touched in every intimate part awoke a fire inside of her. She wanted to feel Mick, Willy, Sean, Pat, and Kyle each touch her and explore her body. The thoughts flashed through her mind. She felt her own body come to life as the touches against her skin were too light and teasing. “Touch me,” she commanded to all as the desire she felt became almost too much for her to remain standing.

  She glanced over her shoulder and she saw that it was Mick whose tongue and lips licked and kissed her lower back. She reached back to touch his cheek as his warm breath hit her sensitive skin. She was nervous a moment, almost expecting him to be disappointed in her body and what he saw. He was critical, and she wanted to please him.

  “My beautiful Ava, you are so sexy. Your skin looks like buttermilk and feels like satin,” he whispered then nibbled along her spine, causing her to moan as fluid spilled from her pussy. Relieved, she gave in to the sensations and clung to his words.

  “Mine,” Willie exclaimed as Mick pulled her foot on top of his right thigh, opening her to Willy and the others.

  She felt the fingers softly disconnect the clasp of her bra then remove the garment. Gasps of what she hoped were delight echoed around her right before she felt the tips of tongues against her nipples.

  For a moment she feared whether she was sexy enough for such exquisite men. She had too many freckles along her skin, her legs were too long and her waist short. But immediately those thoughts disappeared as the realization hit her that two men were devouring her breasts simultaneously.

  She grabbed ahold of Sean’s and Pat’s heads as they took their fill, licking and pulling on her sensitive nipples, causing her body to release tiny spasms. The knowledge that five strong, masculine men touched her, licked her at the same time made her wild for more.

  A warm breath collided with her panties in the spot that covered her pussy lips. Her hips had a mind of their own as they pushed forward toward Willy’s mouth.

  “Please touch me. Oh please, Willy,” she begged. Just then Kyle nipped along her shoulder as Mick ran the palm of his hand over her ass cheek. He began kneading her, crushing her flesh with his strong hands, causing her pussy to leak a small amount of cream.

  “More than a handful, just the way I like it. You’ve got a great ass, Ava,” Mick said before he gave a little nip. Simultaneously Willy pulled her thong from her body then tossed it to the side. Sean and Pat nibbled harder on her nipples, and her pussy lips throbbed.

  “Oh God!” she screamed, holding on to Pat’s and Sean’s heads as she thrust her hips forward the second Willy’s palms spread her thighs as Mick assisted. She felt her thighs shake as she attempted to pull them closed. She had never been naked
in front of any man before and never this vulnerable.

  “Easy, honey, remember that we are your mates. You belong with us. Don’t be scared,” Willy whispered then kissed her belly softly as Mick caressed her thighs wider. She shook with anticipation and stimulus overload. A lick to her navel, then lower, sent her over the edge and she held on to Pat and Sean, riding out each wave and tiny tremor. As she felt Willy’s fingers touch her pussy lips then part her folds, she cried out and felt the moisture seep from her pussy.

  “Oh yeah! Keep it up, Ava, give us all you got,” Kyle demanded, licking up her spine, causing her to push her pelvis forward.

  “You look so fucking hot right now, mate,” Mick whispered as he cupped her face between his hands and held her gaze. She panted, feeling nearly out of her mind with pleasure from all five men touching her at once. How the hell did they do that? How were they all able to have a piece of her already? Had they had practice at sharing a woman? They must have. The thought bothered her as she opened her eyes and locked gazes with Mick. Mick’s hazel eyes looked wild right before he covered her mouth and kissed her. Just then Willy plunged his tongue between her sopping-wet folds, causing her to lose her mind and give in to these glorious five men.

  Mick continued to kiss her mouth, exploring every inch as their tongues dueled for control. She moaned as he held her head with one hand then laid his large palm over her throat and neck in a show of dominance that should have caused fear. Instead she felt aroused as he caressed her lightly with his fingertips. Her breasts tingled and throbbed. They felt fuller, rounder as Pat and Sean lapped at each mound, pulling, tugging, then trying to suck as much as they could into their hot, moist mouths. Their fingertips brushed softly against her ribs and the underside of her breasts, adding to all these wild sensations. Their long, thick cocks tapped against her hips. Willy continued to taste, to lick and swirl his tongue along her pussy lips then plunge inside of her, causing more fluid of pleasure to release from her body. Kyle nipped and massaged her ass cheeks as the others all helped to keep her upright.

  “Beautiful,” Kyle whispered right before he nipped at the sensitive flesh below the fold of her ass cheeks. Knowing that his brother Willy’s mouth was against her pussy and every man had a part of her, she exploded, moaning her release into Mick’s mouth and losing complete control of her body.

  She swayed then fell forward. All of her men caught her.

  * * * *

  Willy undressed as his brothers continued to arouse and explore their mate’s body. He then lifted her up into the air and cuddled her close to him. He turned, making his way to the bed, then placed her onto the thick brown comforter. He couldn’t believe how intense his feelings for her were. His wolf knew that she was his mate and his brothers’ mate even though the man was concerned. Every swipe of cream he tasted made his hunger grow stronger. Ava was scared and had been alone for what he believed to be the better part of two years. She showed through action her fearlessness and her need to maintain her independence. The man respected that, and the wolf wanted to challenge that independence. He wanted all of her.

  His instincts warned him to take things slowly with Ava. She wasn’t a wolf, and he reminded his men of that through their mind link. They didn’t want to overwhelm her. At least not the first time they made love to their woman.

  As lead Alpha, it was Willy who would claim her first. Willy held Ava’s gaze as he maneuvered his hips between her thighs. He watched her take a deep breath and anticipated the fear that would cover her face, and he was surprised when he saw compassion instead. Her delicate fingers brushed against his cheeks, and he closed his eyes, relishing in her touch. She was feminine and sweet, yet her hands felt firm and strong. She wasn’t some breakable female. No way, not his Ava. She was toned and strong, inside and out.

  “We want you, Ava,” he whispered then slightly turned his cheek so he could kiss the palm of her hand. He felt his brothers’ eyes upon them, and when he looked up, Ava smiled then touched her chin to her chest.

  “I want you, too. Crazy as all this is to me, I want all of you.”

  “Then all of us, you shall have,” Willy replied then adjusted his hips and aligned his cock to her entrance. He leaned over her to brush his lips softly across her tender ones. She tasted honeyed and he suddenly couldn’t get enough of her. Slowly, as not to scare her, Willy began to push between her sacred folds, eliciting a soft moan from Ava, and then the warm gush of nectar eased his cock through.

  “So tight, sweet Ava,” he whispered through clenched teeth. It took everything he had not to shove forward and claim her as his wolf was demanding to do. He focused on her soft skin, the light tickle of her breath as it collided with his sensitive flesh.

  “Oh, Willy, I never thought it would feel like this,” she stated then tilted her hips forward. He took it as a sign that she was ready for more of him as he inched his way deeper, spreading her thighs, penetrating the snug vaginal muscles.

  The perspiration reached his brow, and his wolf cried out in agony to take what was rightfully his. As he pulled back out slowly, the deep sensations challenged his control. She felt so incredible and was a perfect fit.

  “Fuck!” He rammed forward. Ava screamed then panted for air.

  “Oh God, Willy, more, harder,” she told him, and that was it. He didn’t hold back. He couldn’t resist the feel of her warmth, the scent of her nectar as it wafted through the air and attacked every sense in his body. He pulled back then rammed forward again, causing Ava to shake as he felt tiny ripples of release escape from her body. In and out, he sought a rhythm that would keep the man in control and more than satisfy his mate. Thrust after thrust, he felt Ava dig into his skin, her fingertips press into his flesh, feeding his hunger and bringing his wolf to near the surface. He looked down at her, catching the hunger in her eyes. She was getting close. He could feel her vaginal muscles grip his cock and swell.

  He covered her mouth with his own, devouring her moans as he caressed her breasts, pulled and pinched her nipples, eliciting more heavy moans from Ava before she thrust up against his cock.

  “It feels so good, Ava. I can’t hold back much longer. You’re just too perfect,” he stated after releasing her lips and scattering kisses, sucks, and nibbles along her collarbone.

  Ava moaned again, and Willy sat up, repositioned Ava’s body so he could thrust deeper and penetrate more. He ran his hands along her thighs, thrusting his hips forward as he stared down at his woman. Her breasts bounced and swayed with every thrust. He reached out to play with her taut, pink nipples then trailed his finger down along her belly to her pussy lips. When he touched a finger to her folds as he continued to thrust his cock slowly in and out of her, she closed her eyes and moaned, thrusting her hips back at him.

  “So beautiful,” Sean whispered, causing Ava to open her eyes and look from Sean to Willy. Willy held her hip bones, noticing the small shamrock tattoo with the letters AO in the center of it that decorated her hip. He brushed a thumb across it.

  “Baby, I need to taste you, too,” Sean stated, and she held his gaze and gave a small, unsteady smile, but it was still a consent. Sean brushed his lips across her mouth then kissed along her throat and her chest before taking a nipple into his mouth. Willy thrust at the same time, causing Ava to moan again.

  “Just so damn beautiful, and all ours,” Mick added as he leaned over her other side and kissed her. He, too, licked along her neck then made his way to her other breast. A pinch and then a lick, the sight hardened Willy as he thrust deeper. Ava’s big green eyes held his as her lips parted.

  “Such a soft, wet mouth you have, Ava. I can’t wait to slide my cock into that mouth and feel you suck me,” Willy told her, and a gush of fluid lubricated his cock, sending him into a series of thrusts.

  “I can’t hold back. Come with me. Come!” Willy demanded, taking her hips and thrusting forward. In and out, he pounded into her, trying to scratch his own itch and release his seed into her womb. The thought that she wo
uld be the mother of their cubs brought on immense feelings of possessiveness, and he had to claim her now. Sean and Mick took that second to pull her nipples as Willy shoved forward. Ava screamed her release as Willy roared then shook as he filled her womb and kept going until there was nothing left.

  Willy leaned forward, his brothers moving to the side as he caressed Ava’s hair and kissed her mouth. He held a handful of her chocolate locks and squeezed her to him.

  “Are you okay?” he whispered as they touched foreheads, and he saw her smile.

  “If I knew that sex would be this good, I would have tried it sooner,” Ava whispered, and Willy pulled back in shock.

  * * * *

  Ava was in heaven. She never would have thought that sex would feel like this. She wanted more, and she wanted all of them, but now that she just made that statement to Willy, she was feeling as if she might be in some kind of trouble. Why were his eyes glowing anyway?

  “Willy, what is it?” she asked as Sean and Mick lay by her sides while Willy pulled slowly from her body. The sight of his thick, strong muscles had her all revved up again. One glance at any of the men and she was a walking pussy waiting for cock.

  She giggled inside at the thought. She had never even said those words in her head before, and now after one bout of sex with a wolf man, she felt cocky.

  Willy reached up and touched her cheek.

  “You’re a virgin?” he asked her, and she swallowed hard as she glanced at the others and their firm expressions. Were they angry because she wasn’t experienced?

  She started to feel angry, and whenever she got angry she got sarcastic.

  “Not anymore thanks to you. Do you have a problem with that?” she asked, and he raised his eyebrows. Willy leaned forward until his lips were inches from hers. His thick thigh pressed against her very sensitive pussy, and she had to close her eyes to maintain some dignity and control.