Darlings and Disorder for the Dom [Loving in Silver 7] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

by Lynn Stark

  Bliss saw the three men standing at the end of the stable and frowned. Then she was smiling as she saw that Colt and Gilly were holding hands. Grabbing Clarissa’s, she thanked the cowboy, showing them the foals that were almost ready to wean, and dragged her along the wide aisle.

  “What’s going on?”

  “Look. Colt and Gilly are holding hands. That’s a good sign.”

  “It’s a very good sign. Who are they talking to?”

  “I think that’s the guy who came with the horse.”

  “Really? How did I miss that?”

  They couldn’t really get a good look at the guy. He was only partially visible between their two men. When they reached them they sucked in their breaths at the same time. The small man was gorgeous and sexy as all get out.

  “Well, hello,” he said, flashing them a charming smile. Bliss felt her pussy gushing creamy juices at the thought of having this man fucking her. “I’m Avery.”

  She shook the gloved hand he held out to her. She smiled. “I’m Bliss.” The warm glow in his sky blue eyes made her think of all sorts of naughty things. He might look like an angel, but she suspected there was a bit of the devil inside of him. And she wanted the devil to be inside of her.

  Blue eyes shifted to the woman standing beside her. “What’s your name, beautiful lady?”

  “Clarissa.” They turned to Colt, who seemed as dazed as they were. It was an unusual state for him to be in. “Colt?”

  “Avery will be staying in the house.”

  The man in question didn’t even blink. He only looked them over and smiled a rather pleased, secretive smile.

  It was a statement which pleased Bliss immensely. She smiled and grabbed Clarissa’s hand again, holding it tightly. Though it would probably confuse most people, she and Clarissa had no problem with another person becoming a part of their relationship with Colt. They knew his needs as well as they knew their own. It had pleased them when Colt had taken an instant liking to Gilly, despite their very awkward introduction. It went beyond pleasure when it seemed Avery had instantly captivated them all. One look at Gilly’s handsome face and she saw that he, too, saw what they were seeing, felt what they felt.

  “I’ll just go put this blanket on, Sin, and then I’ll go get my stuff from the bunkhouse.” He grimaced. “It was getting a little too crowded in there. There wasn’t a bunk. They had to set up a folding cot for me.” His blue eyes moved over each of them. He grinned again. “This will be much better.”

  Oh, yeah, Bliss thought. Avery moving into the house with them was much better. And with Gilly spending the night, who knew what could happen? Her thighs began aching as she thought of all the possibilities of what might happen and her nipples turned into hard beads beneath her sweater.

  A half an hour later Avery came into the house carrying a duffel bag and a guitar case. The ready smile was on his plump lips as he looked around. “Nice place.”

  “Thank you,” Colt said, returning the smile. “Let me show you to your room. You can shower and change, if you like. We thought we might watch a movie.”

  Avery nodded. “Sounds good to me.” They watched as he opened the duffel bag and searched through it for a moment. When he found was he was searching for he handed it to Colt. “Just so you know,” he added with a wink.

  He looked at Clarissa, then Bliss, and slowly ran his tongue over his upper lip. Bliss’s pussy went wild and she knew there was no way she was turning down anything the man had to offer.

  Colt took a sheet of paper out of the envelope and read it. Then he was sliding it back in and handing it back. “Thank you for that. We have ours as well, though condoms are still required. My beautiful wives-to-be wish to be mothers very soon and I hope to be accommodating them in their endeavor.”

  Bliss couldn’t have been happier to hear Colt’s full commitment. She and Clarissa had been waiting for this moment a very long time. Though they had discussed their future before supper, they hadn’t heard the words they longed to hear. Now that they had talked and he had thought about it, the old Colt had kicked in. He had made a decision and he was willing to be a father. She knew he had some doubts as to how well he would do as a parent, but they believed he would be a wonderful father to their children. In time he would realize it for himself.

  The rush of happiness and contentment she was feeling was nearly overwhelming. Everything was happening so fast. She and Clarissa were back with Colt, Gilly seemed to want to further explore the possibilities with them, and now there was Avery. He was an unexpected gift. She could see it now, as plainly as if it was written in bold letters in front of her face.

  Though the man was bold as brass, a major flirt with sex appeal oozing from his every pore, she also saw something in his blue eyes which told her that part of him was lost and searching for a place in the world. They could help him with that. There wouldn’t be a moment when he wouldn’t know his place with them. It was secured.

  Yes, Avery was a gift. Unusual, unexpected, but not unwelcome. It was the same feeling she’d had when she arrived in Silver and knew it was her new home. It was also the way she’d felt when she had met Clarissa and Colt and knew they were meant to be hers.

  Bliss, Clarissa, and Gilly watched as Colt led Avery upstairs. She knew he would be given one of the rooms across the hall from the master bedroom. She turned to Gilly. “Would you like to see your room now? Or do you want to wait?”

  Gilly shook his head and smiled. “I’ll wait. I don’t have any luggage with me. Are you sure about this?”

  Giggling, Bliss moved close to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. She began kissing his face. “I’m very sure.” Strong arms encircled her waist, pulling her close. “Everything feels right, deep down inside. You can’t tell me you don’t feel it, too.”

  Gilly nodded. “I do feel something I’ve never felt before. But I don’t know how I can feel so much for so many people at the same time and so soon. I’ve felt lust before. It’s kind of like that. But it’s more.” He shook his head, grimacing. “That’s not a very good explanation. So much is going on in my head and body.”

  “It’s a perfect explanation. And I would be surprised if you weren’t a little confused by everything that’s going on. Just take your time. No one is rushing you. You can play with us, if you want to. You’ll have your own room so you can have all the privacy you want. The same goes for Avery. Even though Colt is a big, bad Dom, the choices are always left to you.”

  She felt the man relax against her. Though Gilly was hot and sexy, and she wanted him in the craziest way, she was more than willing to give him the time he needed to make the choices which were right for him. She would be heartbroken if he decided he didn’t want to be a part of their family, but she knew he had to want to be there and be a part of it.

  “So the two of you are planning on having babies with Colt?”

  “Yes. He’s been thinking about it. I don’t believe marrying us was a huge issue for Colt, but having babies with us was. He’ll be a terrific father. Do you like kids?”

  Gilly nodded. “Yeah, I like them. I’m an uncle to about a dozen of them. I have three sisters and a brother. They all have kids. As I told you, I moved to Silver so I could find my partners, preferably female and male. I want a family.”

  Clarissa moved close, her hands stroking the both of them. Bliss and Gilly moaned. “Hopefully you’ve found that with us. It seems like everything is moving very fast. Almost too fast. But really this is about getting to know one another.”

  “And if I want to make love to you?” Someone’s hands were sliding downward, causing Bliss to smile.

  “Then that makes it all the better.”

  It would take time for Gilly to trust what he was beginning to feel. Bliss smiled and let him go, stepping back so she could walk over to the long sofa. She sat down, looking toward the arch between the formal living room where they were waiting and the foyer. It seemed to be taking time for Colt to return with Avery. She thought he w
as probably having a similar discussion with the younger man, as they’d had with Gilly.

  The man’s sexual awareness of each of them had been blatant. The man simply oozed sex appeal and Bliss hoped it was more than a quick-burning fire between them. She was pleased that Colt found both men attractive. It would be wonderful. Though they had been with the few men Colt had brought to their bed over the years, she knew it couldn’t go on. Being bisexual, she and Clarissa understood personally how important it was to be able to express all parts of your sexuality. It wouldn’t do for Colt to long for something and never be able to obtain it. They knew he would be faithful to them, even as he needed something more. They were both certain he would eventually resent them for it, possibly hate them for all but forcing him into a marriage where he wouldn’t be complete. It wasn’t something they were willing to risk.

  It was very complicated and so simple at the same time. Bliss saw them working on potential problems as the cropped up. And they would crop up. There would be no avoiding them. She just prayed that they all meshed, that their five distinct personalities would bond and form a solid family foundation.

  Hopefully they would quickly discover just what they could have together because she and Clarissa were eager to start making babies. They weren’t getting any younger, after all.

  * * * *

  Avery peeked up at the tall, handsome man through his thick lashes. He felt his cheeks heat up as Colt smiled at him. The man was so totally hot, like his every wet dream rolled up into one stunning package.

  “I take it you like the room,” Colt commented, walking across to the window to push aside the gauzy white and blue curtain to look out into the darkness.

  Grinning, Avery nodded and fell back on the bed and hugged his stomach. Colt had shown him each available room. Both Clarissa and Bliss had their own, as Gilly would have his. Colt’s was the master suite, of course. He sat back up and threw his legs over the side. His feet hovered at least a foot above the carpeted floor. “I like soft things,” he whispered, blushing again.

  He tensed when Colt moved away from the window to stand in front of him. Strong fingers curled under his chin, lifting his face so he was forced to look at the other man. “There’s absolutely no shame in that. You are free to be yourself here. No one will judge you. We all have our kinks.”

  Avery caught his lower lip between his teeth, gnawing at it. “What if I like to wear stockings and high heels?”

  “That would depend on what you were wearing them with and what the occasion was.”

  “Well, what if we were all here alone…watching a movie?”

  Broad shoulders lifted and Colt smiled with understanding. “When you are home alone with family? You could just wear the stockings and heels. Do you have something you want to wear tonight?”

  “I have something I could wear, but maybe it’s too soon.”

  “You might as well get it over with. No point in worrying yourself over it. Why don’t you take a shower and get ready? Do you need help?”

  Feeling as if he was about to jump off a cliff, Avery shook his head. “No,” he whispered, knowing his heart was in his eyes, in the way he was staring up at the man, but he couldn’t help himself. It felt as if he was finally coming home, as if he had found that place where he could be happy forever. Yet, anything would be better than the hell he’d gone through since his and his brothers’ coming out. If his parents couldn’t understand homosexuality, they understood a cross-dressing, bisexual son even less. His two brothers were gay. Since he was one of three, being a triplet, their horror and refusal to accept their sons being the way they were born, only compounded their confusion and their conviction God was punishing them for some misdeed. “I want to do this.”

  Avery would wait and see, but he would give these people a chance. If it worked out maybe he could call his brothers and tell them he found a safe place to live. He missed Alex and Tristan. He didn’t know if it was because they had shared a womb, but they had been close all their lives. Now they had to worry about each other because they were hiding out from their father and his friends, men bent on saving them from their sinful selves. The homophobic bastards had become part of an organization which claimed it could change a gay man into a heterosexual man through an intensive treatment which lasted several months. Their parents planned for them to be saved by this program. Avery had no intention of letting himself be caught and tortured.

  All unpleasant thoughts left his mind as Colt bent and placed a soft kiss on his mouth. Somehow he doubted soft was the man’s usual behavior. The guy had Dom written all over him. Trembling, he watched as Colt walked out of the room, closing the door softly behind him.

  Hopping down off the bed he quickly shed his jeans, flannel shirt, and insulated underwear. His boots were downstairs. His socks went flying and he laughed with excitement as he ran across the plush carpeting and into the bathroom. A sigh of pleasure escaped him as he found a new loofa and a bottle of body wash in the cupboard. He used his own shampoo on his hair.

  Luxurious was the only way to describe the velvety feel of thick suds as he scrubbed his body from head to toe. Though he loved horses he didn’t particularly want any scents from the barn clinging to him. That would be totally unsexy. Once he dried his hair and body, he combed out the curls and piled them on the top of his head, pinning them there. A few escaped to frame his face and trail down his neck. He smiled at the image in the mirror then reached for the small make-up kit. He quickly did his eyes and lips, knowing they were his best features.

  A smile curved his mouth as he thought about the collection of lovely people waiting downstairs for him. There was the tall, handsome Dom, of course. Avery had never ventured there before, but he would consider it now. Then there was the other man. Gilly. The man was good looking. He liked the dark wavy hair and the chocolate brown eyes to match. He was a few inches taller than Avery, but that didn’t matter. Most men were and he’d gotten used to it. Actually, his lack of height and weight suited him perfectly. When he dressed in soft, feminine articles of clothing it made him feel sexier.

  When Avery thought about Clarissa and Bliss he grabbed his slippery cock and began pumping. He might like wearing women’s clothing, at least their undergarments, but that didn’t mean he didn’t find them sexy as hell. The question was, how would the two women react to his passion for sexy lingerie? He came while imagining them stroking his cock through a pair of lace panties.

  After carefully tucking his cock and balls into a sexy silvery-blue thong he slid the garter belt up around his hips then began rolling on the sheer stockings. Since he had shaved his legs just that morning the fabric slid smoothly. It only took a moment to attach the garters to the tops of the stockings. Luckily he had still been at the motel and had been able to shave. He grimaced, thinking it would have been impossible to do it while living with the cowboys in the bunkhouse.

  Though Avery didn’t know how long he would get to stay with the people downstairs, he would make the most of every minute of it. Reaching for the naughty little baby blue skirt, part of a negligee set he had purchased, he stepped into it then positioned it at his hips. It was see-through and flirty and barely covered his ass. The final component to his outfit was a pair of sparkly white, platform heels. After stepping into them he went to the full length mirror to check his appearance.

  Avery smiled and flicked the fake pearl dangling from his belly button. It danced for a moment. Then he was reaching up to tug the small rings in his nipples. A low moan escaped him and he closed his eyes for a moment. When he opened them he turned to admire the tattoo covering his back. Flowers and small dragons were entwined. They weren’t evil, angry dragons, but very mischievous, playful dragons as they plucked flowers and peeped through the petals.

  Now that he was ready Avery wondered if he was really prepared to go downstairs to put himself on display for strangers. Colt had been very reassuring. Still, was he truly ready to do this?

  His indecision was tossed asid
e and he opened the door. Colt stood there, a gentle, reassuring expression on his face. Had he ever seen such a handsome man? There was something compelling about him. It called out to Avery, asking for trust, giving him strength.

  “Ready?” Colt asked. “I thought I would escort you downstairs.”

  Swallowing hard, Avery nodded and took a step forward, his heart pounding madly in his chest. “I’m ready.”

  “You’re very beautiful.”

  A blush heated his face and his eyelashes fluttered down toward his cheeks. “Thank you.”

  Taking the offered hand he allowed Colt to draw him from the pretty bedroom. Avery trembled when the bigger man released his hand and slid his arm around his shoulders. The strength which seemed to be transferred to him made him walk with more confidence. He was doing nothing to be ashamed of. And if half of what he suspected took place in the house, he probably had fewer kinks than the rest of them.

  It was a thought which gave him even more strength to do this. Shaky nerves lessened and he could breathe easier as he walked with Colt downstairs.

  Colt led him to a large room at the end of the hallway. This part of the house was newer. Three pairs of eyes turned in their direction as they entered. Avery swallowed hard under their scrutiny, but he withstood it, only trembling once.

  “Oh, you’re gorgeous!” one of the women exclaimed. He thought it was Bliss, but he wasn’t certain yet. The room’s lighting was rather low and the women looked remarkably alike. Small hands clapped approval as Avery walked further into the room so they could get a better look. “I’m quite jealous! Aren’t you jealous, too, Bliss?”

  Now he had them straight. He looked at Bliss expectantly, warmed now by Clarissa’s exuberant compliment. She was sitting beside Gilly on a loveseat. The man was smiling. His chocolate gaze swept over Avery and he saw the heat in them. He thought the two appeared very chummy and wondered just how much of the movie they were planning to actually watch.

  “Yes, I am. My legs never looked that good. And those shoes! Where did you get them? I love the silver trim.”