Soldiers of Pearl 2: Healing Souls (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  “Aren’t you attracted to them, Cora?” her mom asked.

  Cora thought about all the feelings and worries she still had, then looked at the kids. But the moment she thought of the men, those worries minimized, even disappeared entirely. “In their own ways, they’re a lot like me. I think I’m in love with them.”

  Arabella and her mom smiled wide. The both reached out and clasped hands, smiling.

  Her mom had tears in her eyes as she spoke.

  “All I’ve ever wanted for both of you was happiness and love. You’ve both faced danger, had to deal with more than your share of pain and heartache in one lifetime, but now we’re home. Here in Pearl, surrounded by people who care and men who love you and will protect you. It’s right. This is how it should feel. Trust your men to do what’s best, and also follow your heart and your gut instincts. Then one day you’ll be completely free, Cora,” her mom said and then smiled.

  * * * *

  “Well, she’s due here in fifteen minutes. Unless of course she panics about the weekend and what we all shared,” Blade said to Beau.

  Beau hid his smile. Blade, who had been so resistant to sharing Cora and getting involved romantically with her, now seemed to be the most possessive. He had Cason working on her cell phone, and they all yelled at him this morning over breakfast about his idea of placing a tracking device on her. They settled for placing one on the new vehicle they would purchase that, of course, was top of the line and received the highest ratings of safety for a family.

  Avery had teased Blade, stating that he never knew their commander was such a tech geek. That turned into them ragging on one another, and then back to Cora and the kids and how soon they could convince her to move into their home.

  Then they heard the front door open and knew that Cora had arrived. Blade stood up and looked around like he wasn’t sure what he should be doing when she arrived. Beau whispered in a firm voice, “Act natural.”

  Blade pulled out his cell phone and pretended to be answering a text. Beau greeted Cora.

  “Good morning, Ms. Hopkins,” he said seductively, and she shyly lowered her eyes as she placed her purse and bag by the desk.

  “Good morning,” she whispered.

  She looked so lovely in her crisp white blouse and knee-length violet skirt. Her sandals had a small heel, and the scent of her perfume was all consuming. He couldn’t resist. He walked closer. She looked up at him, and all he wanted to do was hold her in his arms and kiss her breathless.

  “Cora,” he said, and she placed her hand up.

  “I think we need to keep our relationship in this office professional.” He paused.

  He looked her over, practically licked his lips she was so enticing and sexy. He reached for her so quickly she couldn’t evade his grasp around her waist.

  “Beau,” she reprimanded.

  “No promises, baby. You’re too special to resist.” He drew her close and kissed her deeply. When her hands came up and pushed through his hair, against his scalp, then tugged on his shoulder-length hair, he lost it. He lifted her ass up onto the desk and pressed between her thighs. It was the perfect height to take her right here, right in the office over documents and spreadsheets.

  He moved his hands along her thighs and lowered her body over the desk. He felt the thong panties she wore, and his cock hardened.

  “Beau. Oh God, Beau, we can’t. We have to stop. This isn’t professional,” she reprimanded, after she tore her mouth from his.

  “Fuck professional. You’re ours. You’re all we thought about since you left yesterday,” Blade said, joining them, his pants down, his cock in his hand.

  “Oh God, Blade.”

  “We need you,” he said.

  “Damn it. I was trying so hard to be professional and not want you too.”

  “How fucking silly. This is our home, and soon yours. We want you all the time, and everywhere,” Beau stated.

  “We want you right now,” Blade added.

  She licked her lips and held on to Beau’s forearms.

  “I want you too. I missed all of you so terribly. It’s so crazy. I thought I was out of my mind and that you would think I was clingy if I came here and said I wanted you inside of me, everywhere.”

  Beau smiled as he undid his shirt, threw it to the side, and then undid his pants.

  “Never be afraid to tell us what you want and need. We’re yours, baby, as much as you are ours. Come on.” He lifted her into his arms and carried her over to the couch. Blade was naked, sitting there with his cock fisted in his hand and a tube of lube lying next to him.

  “Did you two plan this?” she asked, eyeing the lube.

  “I bought that fucking lube last week in hopes that my fantasies would become a reality,” Blade confessed as Beau placed her on her feet, helped her remove her clothes, then placed her onto Blade’s lap.

  “I was really part of your fantasy?” she asked and wrapped her arms around his shoulders as she leaned forward, pressing her breasts to Blade’s mouth.

  He licked the tip, swirled his tongue, around the areola. “Baby, you were the whole fucking fantasy,” Blade said, and she smiled.

  Behind her, Beau chuckled as he massaged her ass and stroked a finger up into her pussy from behind. “You’re soaked, Cora.”

  She tilted her head back to look at Beau.

  “I admitted that I missed you and wanted all of you inside of me.”

  “You sure did, baby, and two of us are going to be inside of you in just a second,” Blade told her as he adjusted his cock and Cora lifted up, accepting his move.

  Beau pulled his fingers from her pussy and stroked over her puckered hole.

  “Oh God,” she moaned, tilting her head back. She lowered onto Blade’s cock as Beau suckled her breast and feasted on her.

  Beau felt so wild with need as he reached for the tube of lube and fumbled with it. He was shocked at how he shook, the way he felt so needy for Cora and the feel of heaven, contentedness he felt when fully seated inside of her.

  He squeezed the lube onto his fingers as she thrust up and down on Beau’s cock. The sight of her back muscles, the tattoo that spread slightly over her hip where he could see the pattern, and the way her ass stuck out while he stroked fingers into her was erotic and sexy.

  “You have such an incredible ass.” He rotated his fingers then thrust in and out of her anus in tempo to Blade’s strokes.

  “Please, Beau, I need you too,” she begged, and his cock hardened.

  He leaned forward and kissed her neck, her shoulder, and then her mouth as she turned up toward him. He plunged his tongue in deeply as he held her hips, felt the motion of Blade’s thrusts up into her. Blade continued to suckle her breast. His mouth pulled on the tiny bud, hardening it. It was such a turn-on to see her give herself freely to them. He released her mouth and pressed her down against Blade as he rose up.

  Gripping his thick, hard cock in his hand, he stared at her puckered hole, at the way she rocked her hips and thrust on top of Blade, and his heart pounded inside of his chest. He pushed the mushroom top inside, feeling her anal muscles cling to his cock, grip him hard, and pull him in deeper.

  “Oh God, Blade. Oh!” she moaned, and he sunk deeper, filling her ass with his cock balls-deep.

  “Fuck, I can’t move. Holy shit,” Blade said.

  “You have to. Oh God, please move, please,” she begged as she started lifting up and pushing back. Both men took over immediately, thrusting, stroking into her one after the next.

  “Oh God, oh God, don’t stop. Please don’t stop,” she cried out and then screamed her release. Beau felt her come and increased his thrusts just as Blade had.

  “So good. You feel so good. I’m there, baby. I’m there,” Blade said and came next.

  Beau held her hips and stared down at the sight before him. With each stroke of his cock, he watched her push back, wanting him, needing him so desperately. It fed his ego, made him feel as high as a kite as he called out her name
and released his seed. He continued to rock into her, his balls slapping against her ass until dizziness overtook him. He kissed her neck. Blade kissed her mouth. The moment was perfect.

  “Now this gives a wild new meaning to the title personal assistant.”

  They three of them turned to the doorway where Cason stood, hands on his hips and eyes roaming over Cora’s body between Beau and Blade.

  Cora hugged Blade, hiding her face in his neck as Blade and Beau chuckled.

  He eased out of her first and then reached for his boxers and pants.

  “If we’re fulfilling office fantasies, I’ve got some too,” Cason said as he tossed a box onto the desk and then began to remove his clothing. He stalked toward them and lifted Cora up off of Blade. He turned her around and kissed her on the mouth deeply.

  Beau and Blade watched as Cason walked her toward the desk and placed her down on her feet.

  “I fucking missed you, baby.”

  “I missed you too, but this is kind of unprofessional.”

  “Oh, it’s very unprofessional. In fact, as one of your bosses it’s my job to inflict disciplinary action when an employee steps out of line and breaks the rules.”

  “Oh really? What rules did I break?” she asked.

  He turned her around so fast she gasped. He spread her hands onto the desk in front of her and tapped them, indicating for her to keep them in place. She looked over her shoulder, giving Cason a sassy look.

  He pulled her hips back, and then used his feet to spread her thighs.

  “You’ve broken a few rules. Ones that entail a lot of disciplinary action.” He smoothed his large hands over her ass cheeks and then pressed fingers to her cunt.

  “Oh,” she moaned.

  Smack.

  “Cason,” she reprimanded.

  He leaned over her.

  “It’s ‘oh, sir’ when you moan.”

  Beau glanced at Blade, who was already dressing and wanting a front-row seat to this. Beau couldn’t blame him. Cason, just like the rest of them, enjoyed a little role-playing. Cora seemed to be eating it up, and that was most important.

  * * * *

  Cora couldn’t believe how turned on she was. These men made her do things, want things that were so naughty and wild. The feel of Cason’s big hands on her ass smacking her, fingering her as she lay spread over the main desk in the office was so submissive and arousing. She felt the cream drip from her pussy and down her thighs. She tried pulling her thighs together and received another smack.

  Smack.

  “Don’t move. Take your punishment like a good employee.”

  “What did I do wrong?” she asked, playing along.

  “This is a professional company. You’ve caused two of your bosses to lose complete focus on their responsibilities. That’s justification for a good lashing and then a good fucking.”

  Smack, smack, smack.

  “Oh God, Cason, please. Please I need you.” He leaned forward and kissed her neck, trailed kisses down her spine then back up again.

  “I know what you need. You’re so beautiful, Cora. I missed you. You need to move in right away.”

  “I can’t. I have the kids, and Mom.”

  He gripped her hips, pressed her down.

  “We’ll talk about it later. Right now I’m fulfilling a fantasy,” he said, spreading his palm along her ass then up her spine to the back of her head. He gripped her hair and thrust his hips against her slowly. She felt his thick, hard cock against the crack of her ass, and she moaned.

  “Oh, sir, please,” she begged.

  His warm breath collided against her skin. His grip in her hair tightened.

  “I thought about spreading you over this desk for the last week and a half. Lifting your skirt up, pounding into you from behind while you screamed for more. You’re more than a fantasy come true. You’re everything to me.”

  She felt his words touch her heart, and then she felt his cock press up into her very wet, very sensitive pussy.

  She wanted to fulfill his fantasy. She wasn’t frightened by his aggressive hold of her hair and head as he stroked into her pussy from behind. She didn’t even mind how he pressed her back down, making her chest, her bare breasts smash against the cherrywood furniture. It was all so arousing.

  “Damn, Cora you feel so incredible. You’re such a good girl taking your punishment so well. I’m so fucking hard, Cora. Walking in on Blade and Beau fucking this pussy and this ass. I love this ass.”

  Smack.

  Cora moaned as Cason continued to thrust into her, fucking her over the desk and smacking her ass, causing it to burn and arouse her inner muscles. She could feel her pussy tighten and then her core right before she came.

  “Cason!” She screamed his name and shook as the orgasm hit her.

  The sound of his flesh hitting flesh, the creaking of the wood, and his strong hold on her as he towered over her from behind were all a turn-on. She locked gazes with Beau and Blade, who looked so content yet hungry for more, and she wondered if they would get any work done today at all.

  In and out, Cason stroked into her until he found his release and came so hard that he collapsed over her, nearly taking her breath away.

  He kissed her everywhere his mouth and lips could touch as he slowly pulled from her body. He turned her around. Her head was spinning as he lifted her up into his arms and carried her out of the room.

  “What are you doing?” she asked. Beau and Blade were carrying her clothing and Cason’s too.

  “Taking care of our woman. A nice hot Jacuzzi bath before we start the day.”

  “Cason, I need to make phone calls and schedule deliveries.”

  “You need us to take care of you, Cora. This is what we’re here for. You always come first. Now and forever.”

  She smiled and hugged him tight, knowing she already loved them so much. She wanted to tell them but felt it might be too soon. When the time was right, she’d let them know. Life was just about perfect. All she needed were Avery and Asher to stop in for lunch. She wondered what fantasy they wanted to fulfill with her, and where exactly in this house would it all play out?

  * * * *

  Blade was sitting at his desk when Calvin and Gavin arrived at the house. Cora was gathering papers and faxing copies, Beau was sketching some designs, and Cason escorted them inside.

  “There she is. You disappeared the other night and I never got to say thank you for all your help,” Calvin said aloud as he greeted Cora. Blade was shocked at the jealousy he felt the moment Calvin pulled Cora into his arms and hugged her. The man never hugged anyone, or showed an ounce of affection unless, of course, he wanted a piece of ass. Blade cleared his throat.

  “Cora.” He said her name. Cora locked gazes with Blade as Calvin released her.

  Cora lowered her eyes in such a shy manner it aroused him and apparently drew the attention of both Calvin and Gavin, who looked her body over and then turned toward him.

  “She’s precious, Commander, you be sure to hold on to this one.”

  Blade motioned to the table for them to come sit down, and then Cora offered them something to drink.

  “Thanks a lot, doll. If this guy and his team don’t treat ya right, you have an open invitation for a job at my company in Dallas.” He eyed her over again, and Blade knew that Calvin was trying to rile him up. The man lived to fuck with him. They went way back, and Calvin was definitely a good person to have on your side in any jam, legit or not.

  “Cut it out. You know she’s ours and you know we’ll treat her right. Now, did you want to go over these plans for the adjacent building or what?”

  “I sure do, but just wondering if you got the call I just did from the job site in Dallas,” Calvin said.

  Blade looked at Cason, who sat on the edge of the table along with Gavin, who sat on the edge of the desk, was looking at the bookshelf. His eyes roamed over Cora again as she returned with some sweet tea from the kitchen.

  “Nothing came in. What�
��s going on?” Blade asked.

  Calvin leaned back in his chair and looked at Blade then Cason and Beau.

  “Seems like another thief swindled all y’all out of more supplies. The five pallets of bulletproof glass plus a few pallets of that high-tech wiring you said costs a pretty penny are all gone. Disappeared overnight.”

  “How the fuck could that happen? I thought you had security details on that location?” Beau asked.

  “We have the standard surveillance recorders, motion-sensor lights, and a security-guard detail that usually monitors new construction sites.”

  “Where was the security guard?” Cason asked.

  “He claims out cold. He fell asleep and when he woke up and did his rounds thirty minutes later the stuff was gone.”

  “Yeah right, thirty minutes. You’d need a forklift to get that stuff out and a truck to load it into too. He heard nothing? It’s impossible. It has to be an inside job and the security guy was paid off,” Blade said.

  “Not necessarily. There could be some other way this was done. Professionals,” Calvin said.

  “No way. There would be too much noise. The guard should have awoken,” Beau stated.

  “Where was the guard inside of the building?” Cora asked, and all eyes were upon her.

  Calvin smiled and winked.

  “He was in the back room of the construction site where the first office and monitoring station is at. It’s one of the only finished rooms because it has all the surveillance tapes and monitors for the cameras that will be set up in a few weeks,” Calvin told her.

  “So he would be able to see the parking lot, all around the buildings where the temporary cameras were set up?”

  “Yep.”

  “That room is going to be the secure room for the facility, correct? I mean, the soundproof glass was installed, the double barrier walls, similar to the panic room you have installed in your home?”

  “Shit, yeah. You think the ones who did this knew that?” Blade asked.