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

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  The moment she felt his shaft penetrate her vaginal muscles, she moaned long and deep. The feelings of desire and need were overpowering. As if Mick knew it, he began to move in and out of her, thrusting his cock then pulling nearly all the way out to thrust forward hard and fast again.

  He kept his rhythm going, and Ava begged for more.

  “Please, Mick, oh please, I need more,” she told him as he lifted her thighs and thrust downward again and again. He pulled at her breasts, held her face with his hand as they locked gazes. She nibbled his finger, and he moved it closer to her mouth so she could suck the entire digit into her mouth. She felt so damn sexy and aroused right now . It was exhilarating.

  “Let me give her something better than a finger to suck,” Kyle chimed in as he joined them on the bed.

  Kyle was completely naked as he adjusted his hips and tilted her head up so she could take his cock into her mouth.

  * * * *

  Mick continued to thrust into Ava, feeling her vaginal walls lubricate with each stroke. The moment he watched Ava suck Kyle’s cock into her luscious mouth, he increased his speed and shot his seed into her womb.

  Panting for air, he leaned down and suckled her nipples as Kyle stroked her mouth with his cock.

  Slowly he pulled from her body, and Ava moaned against Kyle’s cock.

  “No worries, baby, I’m coming in next,” Kyle teased as he caressed her cheek and slowly pulled his cock from her lips.

  Mick watched as Kyle hopped between Ava’s legs and shoved forward, entering her in one long, fast stroke.

  Ava gasped then pulled on Kyle’s nipples, eliciting a moan from Kyle and set of hard, fast thrusts into her pussy.

  “We’ve awoken a wild one, brother,” Mick stated as he pulled on his clothes.

  “Don’t worry, I’ll tame her,” Kyle stated as he grabbed her wrists, held them above her head, and leaned down to nibble and pull on Ava’s nipples one at a time.

  Ava arched upward and moaned as she clenched her teeth.

  As Mick chuckled, Sean and Pat arrived and he exited the room.

  * * * *

  In an instant Kyle felt his brothers’ presence, knew they were hungry for their mate as much as he and Mick were. He focused on her body and the small vibrations that attacked his cock with every stroke. She was fucking incredible, and he was about to lose control.

  He watched as Pat caressed Ava’s cheek and motioned for her to look at his erection.

  Ava hungrily opened wide and attacked Pat’s cock, devouring it between her wet, pink lips.

  “Fuck, Ava, slow down and watch those teeth,” Pat exclaimed as Kyle thrust into her, feeling his cock throb then explode inside of her.

  Kyle pulled from her body, and Ava caressed his thigh with her hand before she rose to her knees continuing to suck Pat’s cock.

  In and out, she ate at him until Sean grabbed her hips and bit her ass cheek.

  Kyle left the room chuckling.

  * * * *

  The sight of Ava’s ass waving in the air as she sucked Pat’s cock was just too much to bear. When she pulled Pat’s cock from her mouth and began to suck on his ball sac, he had to be inside of her. Pat clutched the pillows and widened his legs as Ava took over.

  Sean licked along her spine then over each ass cheek as he pressed a finger to her pussy. The moment he began to thrust his fingers into her pussy from behind, Ava began to thrust back.

  The smell of her cream, the moans from her mouth as she continued to suck on Pat were hot.

  “You are so fucking hot, Ava. You like to suck cock, huh, baby?”

  Ava moaned then widened her legs and thrust her ass back toward Sean.

  “That’s it. This ass is mine,” Sean stated then replaced his fingers with his cock and thrust into her pussy from behind.

  * * * *

  Ava moaned against Pat’s cock, feeling her hunger grow yet a bit more. It seemed she had some sort of insatiable appetite. Sean thrust into her from behind, causing her forbidden hole to tingle with need. It was so damn crazy.

  “Release me, baby. I want to be inside you when I come,” Pat stated, and Sean eased back, placing his arm around her midsection and pulling her back against him.

  He licked her neck and nibbled against her skin as Pat adjusted his position in front of her. He reached for her breasts and played with her nipples as Sean thrust a few more times into her from behind. She felt so full in this position, yet she wanted more.

  As if they read her mind, Sean pulled slowly from her pussy as he lowered her to Pat’s chest and awaiting arms.

  She moaned, feeling the need for both men to penetrate her at once.

  Pat spread her legs, and she lowered her pussy over his cock, taking him inside of her.

  She closed her eyes and moaned as she felt his thick, long shaft glide against every vaginal muscle in its path.

  “Oh yeah, you look like a goddess,” Pat exclaimed, and she smiled then froze as she felt Sean’s hands spread her ass cheeks.

  He pressed her chest down, and the anticipation of feeling his cock penetrate her anus made her legs shake.

  “Fucking beautiful,” Sean stated just as she felt the mushroom top press against the tight rings.

  Sean took that moment to kiss her as he held her face between his hands and remained still inside of her.

  Sean pressed deeper until he was fully seated in her ass. She lost her breath and actually felt the hunger ease a little more. With each stroke, each penetration of cock from her mates, the ache decreased and her spirits lifted. She was lost in the tranquility of their connection and the scent of her mates.

  They began to move in sync, thrusting their cocks in and out of her. She moaned and thrust back, trying to give as good as she was getting, but her body flopped around awkwardly. Instead she focused on their every stroke and their touch. It was Pat who pulled her to him to cover her mouth in a deep kiss as he exploded inside of her. Sean continued to thrust then wrapped his arm around Ava’s waist, hoisting her back against his front as he penetrated deeply. Sean growled then released his seed, thrusting his hips and hugging her to him.

  * * * *

  The men began to dress once they covered Ava with the blankets. She fluttered her eyes open and saw their smiles. She smiled back then found herself thinking of William.

  “Where’s William?” she asked.

  “He’ll be in as soon as he can. He’s making some calls and making sure you’re safe, Ava. He won’t come in here to be with you until he ensures that all of us are out of danger for now,” Sean stated then smiled.

  “Okay,” she whispered then closed her eyes.

  * * * *

  “So those three men are definitely helping Fenly and are after Ava?” William asked Samantha as he spoke to her over the satellite phone.

  “Yes. Perkins is believed to be the one who took Brennan. He’s still alive in Ireland, not far from Ava’s home,” Samantha stated.

  “I guess heading to Ireland is our only choice. We’ll have to take out Perkins and find out what’s in it for him.”

  “Perkins has wanted to be King of the Secret Order for years. Whoever the King is obviously doesn’t trust him. Yet the King has not revealed himself. Your best bet is to locate Brennan. He will have many answers,” Samantha stated, and William released an uneasy breath.

  “Any idea where Fenly is now?” William asked.

  “Not a clue. But as soon as he finds out you’ve headed to Ireland he will be there in a snap. Be careful, William, and keep Ava close by.”

  “Definitely,” William replied then hung up the phone.

  William sat a bit, trying to make a strategic plan as they arrived in County Clare. Fagan would use their connections and contact Fennigan Pack while they hid out someplace safe.

  They were safe for now, but his wolf was still on edge after the attack in the woods. He needed to feel his mate beside him as much as he needed to be inside of her.

  Quietly, he entered the s
mall bedroom to find his mate sound asleep.

  She looked lovely and more beautiful than anything he could ever remember being awestruck by. She was his mate, his woman, and his life now. Her safety and well-being meant everything to him and his brothers.

  He undressed quickly, pulled the covers down, and cuddled next to her, drawing her body against his chest.

  “William?” she whispered softly, her warm breath tickling the tiny hairs on his chest and sending waves of contentedness through him. He was amazed at how good it felt just to hold her in his arms.

  “Yes, baby, go back to sleep. We won’t land until morning.”

  Ava crawled up his body, rubbing her thigh along his inner thigh as she began to kiss his pectoral muscles.

  “Ahhh, Ava, that feels nice.”

  “I can’t go to sleep. Not until I have you, Willy,” she whispered then rocked her pussy against his hip, coating it with her cream.

  He chuckled.

  “Come up here,” he told her but lifted her as if she were light as a feather to straddle his waist.

  She sat atop him and held his gaze as she held her hands against his shoulders.

  The sight of her lovely breasts, plump and perky, aroused by his stare, fed his desire to be inside of her.

  He locked gazes with her emerald-green eyes and held them as he reached up to brush a stray hair from her face. He kept his palm against her cheek and their eyes locked as she thrust her hip over him.

  “Hungry, mate?” he asked.

  She licked her lips then turned her face to lick the palm of his hand.

  “Hungry for you, Alpha,” she replied then blushed.

  He chuckled. She was feeling aroused and excited about sex with her mates, yet she was so innocent and pure of heart.

  “Then come have me,” he offered, thrusting upward. His cock felt hard as steel, and his heart pounded in his chest. He loved her. Holy shit, I love her.

  Ava lifted up then took his cock between her hands and pressed slowly down upon the shaft. Each inch absorbed into her wet pussy had him closing his eyes and clenching tight. She felt so tight and warm. He could get lost inside of her.

  “Are you okay, Willy?” she whispered as she closed her eyes and began to slowly move back and forth then up and down upon his shaft.

  “Now I am,” he replied then allowed her to ride him for a short while.

  * * * *

  Ava felt her heart soar and her mind think such possessive thoughts. She was in love with all of the Declan brothers. She was in love with Willy.

  She tilted her pelvis, bounced herself up and down, trying to assuage the need building up inside of her. Releasing insecure reservations, she allowed herself to show him how she felt and how wonderful he made her feel. She felt her pussy clench and tighten and her inner core latch on to his shaft, milking it for all he had to give. The deep penetration and emotions combined made her feel as if she were about to explode when Willy stopped her.

  He abruptly grabbed her hips and rolled her to her back then took lead in their lovemaking.

  “Hey!” she exclaimed, catching his eyes, their glow, and an intensity she was sure only a wolf lover could administer in response to her retort. She felt her gut clench in response, and along with it came an understanding of her position as lover and mate to an Alpha wolf.

  He barely smirked, but in such a cat-that-caught-the-canary way that her belly filled with butterflies and her pussy throbbed.

  He lowered himself, adjusting his hips as he slowly pressed his cock between her needy folds, eliciting a moan of pleasure. He froze in place, and the feel of his thick, hard cock filling her to her womb made her lose her breath.

  “Oh, that feels so good,” she told him. He slowed down his pace, making it nearly unbearable to take.

  “Please, Willy, more, I need more,” she panted as he slowly yet deeply ground his hips against her pelvis. He felt so good, so large and muscular. She caressed his triceps and biceps, and she reached around his thick, muscular waist and pinched his ass, trying to get him to move faster and satisfy the itch that was building up inside of her.

  “Please, Willy, I need more,” she begged repeatedly. He pressed her body deeper into the mattress and covered her mouth in a voracious kiss. She could hardly handle the emotions, the sensitivity to his control as it overtook all her senses.

  Her nipples felt unbearably hard even though they were pressed against his chiseled chest. His hip bones collided with her own. She was lost under his much larger frame, lost in his scent, his manliness, and his control of her body. She wanted to resist his control, to show him she could give as well as she was getting. It was her own defiant independence, but it was a sexual turn-on to resist him only for him to conquer her desires.

  It became a battle of who could get more of the other. Who could manipulate more sounds of satisfaction and erotic purrs of pleasure.

  He released her lips and sucked and nibbled along her neck until he reached her hardened nipple and nipped her tender flesh.

  She squealed then smacked his arm as he growled at her then nipped and tugged at the other nipple.

  “Willy!” she exclaimed, and he thrust deeper, lifting her thighs higher against his waist, cupping her ass cheeks, penetrating her fully. He knocked her breath away as his cock somehow enlarged, poking her womb. Feeling as if she were about to explode, she tightened her core, zeroed in on her pussy and the power it held to make him give in to the mutual sensation.

  “Ava!” he roared.

  “Oh God, Willy, that feels so good.” She held his gaze, and his eyes glowed magically.

  “You do this to me. You make me feel alive,” he whispered then nibbled her bottom lip, his warm breath tickling her sensitive skin.

  “I’m going to come, sweet Ava. I’m going to lose myself inside of you,” he told her as if in warning of some foreseen tragedy.

  “Would that be so bad, Willy?” she asked him, nearly breathless from each intense stroke and the even more intense unsaid emotions between them.

  “No, not bad, amazing,” he stated then began to thrust faster, harder as he tilted his hips in a deep motion that scratched inside her vaginal walls where the aching began and eased now from his strokes.

  “Oh!” she moaned as she felt wave upon wave of pleasure erupt to the surface.

  “Mine,” Willy growled as Ava latched on to him, wrapping her arms around his neck as she orgasmed and he exploded inside of her.

  “I love you,” she whispered, out of breath, and she felt Willy squeeze her tighter, but he didn’t respond verbally.

  Chapter 24

  “Ireland? They’re headed back to Ireland, are you sure?” Fenly asked as he surveyed the damage in the woods with some of his men.

  “Yes, Fenly. They took a flight out a few hours ago,” Duggy Doolin stated.

  “What the hell is she thinking, that she can just show up at the castle with a pack of weres and take over?”

  “Perhaps. Or she knows where the Jewel is and is headed to retrieve it before you can make her give up its location to you.”

  “Could be, but her rash decision and those Declan wolves’ greed will be their demise. I’ll make my arrangements to head back home to Ireland. I will need to leave you in charge of a few things here,” Fenly stated as he began to walk out of the woods and signal his men.

  “Like what, Fenly?” Duggy asked.

  “Part of my takeover requires administering a bit of pressure on certain packs associated with the Circle. The Valdamar, Lord Crespin, and his granddaughter must be eliminated. See to it that the Valdamar packs staying on the property in Texas are notified that they are being removed from power. Tell them a new wolf is leader. Tell them that I have possession of the Jewel of Ireland.”

  Doolin gasped in shock, and Fenly hung up the phone. Fenly got into his SUV and ordered Pete and Miller to make arrangements for an immediate flight back home to County Clare.

  “My woman is headed home and the Jewel will soon be min
e.”

  * * * *

  Ava showered, dressed, and exited the plane feeling overjoyed and sensationally sore. Her men watched her knowingly as well as Fagan pack, but she didn’t care. She was in love with five men, and she was back in Ireland.

  The moment they began to travel down the country roads, she absorbed the scenery, recalling just how beautiful County Clare, Ireland, truly was. As their friend Samantha had arranged, a man from Fennigan pack accompanied them.

  “This is breathtaking, Ava. I can see why you and your pack ancestors treasure it so much. Look at all the land and water. This would be a wolf’s paradise,” Pat stated as he held her hand and squeezed it as the others made numerous comments. It struck Ava suddenly, like a bolt of lightning, the reality of her ancestors’ true identity. Just because she was unable to shift into wolf form and had been raised knowing only of her human family and only recently learned to understand the existence of people who could turn into wolves, Pat’s statement hit home. She swallowed the lump of emotion and held herself together as she thought about all the woodland natural reserve had to offer to such a special species of both creature and man. She realized that she would be seeing Ireland through different eyes then the ones she had left with. Her wolves would need to explain and expand on the wolf culture so she would not feel at such a loss.

  “Ava, are you okay?” Kyle asked as he looked at her from across the seat. She smiled then looked back out the window, deep in thought as she spoke.

  “It’s amazing how I was forced to leave here, my home, only having some memories to take along with me and an understanding of who I was or who I thought I was supposed to be. However, now I see my land, my family’s home through the eyes of a mate to wolves,” she whispered, and the tear rolled down her cheek.

  Pat leaned against her, tilting her chin toward him so she could look into his eyes. “I love you, sweet Ava, with all my heart. We will stand beside you and we will protect you as we get back what is yours.”