Tequila Sunrise [Love on the Rocks 4] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  She instantly felt disappointed when Clark stopped touching her, but then she felt a brush of a thumb across one nipple and the feel of warm breath against her other. She tightened up and then felt the lips against her ear.

  “Relax and let go.” Dane.

  Each brush of a nail, a finger, lips and tongue, at different parts of her body at different times left her straining to feel more. They teased her, taunted her desires, and her body reacted. Her pussy creamed, her nipples hardened, and then the bed dipped and she felt a tongue against her clit.

  “Oh.” She moaned and lifted up when a finger slid between her pussy lips next. She didn’t tighten up. She gasped and then moaned louder. A tongue lapped against her right nipple, and teeth nipped at her left. She turned her head side to side but wouldn’t open her eyes. She accepted their command and dominance, their orders, and she loved it. She was relaxing, and thick, hard fingers kept pumping into her cunt. Just when she felt her core tighten as though she was about to burst, fingers pulled out, leaving her panting and begging.

  “No. Don’t stop. More.” She moaned.

  She felt a light slap to her pussy and gasped.

  “You’ll learn fast that your men are in control in the bedroom. You disobey, and you’ll be punished.” Jonah.

  In a flash someone gripped her hips and flipped her onto her belly. Her hands were pulled up above her head and covered by one large hand. Then her hips lifted and fingers slowly slid into her cunt. She cried out a moan and then lifted her torso, wanting, needing those fingers deeper. Then she felt the tongue and lips kissing along the underside of her breasts. She was panting when fingers slid out of her cunt and then over her anus.

  “Oh God,” she exclaimed, and then the fingers slid back into her pussy.

  Smack.

  Smack.

  “Oh God!” she cried out as hard, large hands slapped her ass cheeks, and as she shivered from the realization that it turned her on, something cool and thick hit her anus, and then a finger slid into her ass.

  She tightened up.

  Smack.

  Smack.

  “Oh.” She exhaled, and then the finger slid out and then slid back in. It felt as though something creamy was on it as the finger slid deeper and more smoothly into her ass. At the same time fingers thrust into her cunt, and she lost it. She started lifting her hips and rocking against both fingers.

  “Oh God, I can’t take it. Oh God, please. Please!” she exclaimed, and both fingers pulled out.

  She was instantly disappointed, angry, but she bit her tongue and grunted. She heard low chuckles.

  “She’s made for us, that’s for shit sure,” Knox said.

  They rolled her to her back, and she kept her eyes closed.

  “Submissive, too, just the way we want her,” Clark said, and she felt her thighs spread and a cock at her entrance.

  She was so turned on, so in need she shivered.

  “Open your eyes, beautiful,” Clark whispered, and when she did, she saw the need in his eyes, the perspiration on his brow, and something told her that what he did to her tortured him and his brothers as much as it tortured her.

  “Are you ready for us to claim you?”

  “Yes.” She looked at the others. At Dane’s tattoos along his chest and belly, at Knox’s muscles and the tattoo on his chest of the American flag, at Jonah’s firm, needy expression, Trace licking his lips and trying to catch his breath, and Niall, stroking his cock and holding a tube of lube.

  “I want all of you.”

  She felt the tip of Clark’s cock press between her pussy lips. When he hit the barrier, he clenched his teeth.

  “Faster would be better in case it hurts,” he told her.

  “I want you. Claim me as yours.”

  He gripped her arms and thrust all the way in, breaking the seal and claiming her as his woman.

  * * * *

  Clark held himself deep and exhaled. He could hardly breathe, her pussy so tight it was squeezing his cock. When he went to move, she moaned, and he knew she was telling the truth, that she was a virgin. If there was any doubt it had been cleared up right now. He lowered down and kissed her lips and spread more kisses along her cheeks and neck.

  “Are you okay?” he asked, concerned for her well-being, already feeling possessive, protective of what was now his woman.

  “I think you need to move.”

  He chuckled and then lifted up and began to move in and out of her. She was panting and went to undo his shirt, and he gripped her wrists and pressed them up above her head. She gasped, and he hoped he didn’t scare her, but he wasn’t ready to show her his ugly scars and deal with her questions. He’d never let any woman, any person other than his brothers, see them. He rocked in and out of her, stealing a kiss to her lips. He saw Niall there, holding the tube of lube in his hand. Clark rolled to his back, and Pina smiled and then lifted up, grabbed on to his shoulders, and rocked her hips. He gripped them hard.

  “Take me. Feel how hard you get my cock while Niall gets your ass ready for his cock.”

  Her eyes widened, and she slowly bent forward and began to rock her hips.

  “Just like that.” He taught her.

  “Like this?” she asked and gasped as Niall pressed against her back and slid a finger of lube into her ass. Clark felt the pressure as she lifted up and then pressed back.

  “You have an incredible ass, Pina. I’ve watched this ass in some sexy outfits lately, and each time, I imagined fucking this ass and claiming you my woman.” He suckled against her neck, and she moaned.

  “I thought about this sexy mouth,” Trace told her, joining them on the bed.

  Clark locked gazes with his brother and cupped her cheek and moved her toward him. Trace winked.

  “You want to taste me, Pina?” Trace asked.

  “Yes,” she whispered, and he smiled. Pina lowered her mouth to Trace’s cock and began to explore him.

  “Ever do this before?” Trace asked, caressing her hair.

  “No.” She licked his cock.

  “Sweet Jesus, a virgin mouth. Oh, baby, that really turns me on. I want you to love sucking our cocks. I want you to know that you can take your time and get used to it because I’ll enjoy every bit of pleasure I know you’re going to give me.” Trace moaned. “Whoa, baby, oh fuck.”

  “It’s time,” Niall stated, and then Clark caressed her back and stopped thrusting as Niall began to ease into her ass with his cock. She tightened up.

  “Let him in. Accept us as your men and let us all claim you,” Trace told her.

  She moaned and tightened up, but then Niall was fully inside of her ass and he and Clark began to move together. As she sucked on Trace’s cock, his brother grunted and came. A minute later Niall and Clark came together, and Niall pulled from her ass and kissed her skin everywhere. Clark rolled her to her back.

  “Are you okay?” he asked her, and she nodded and smiled. “It was amazing.”

  “It isn’t over,” Jonah stated and he, Knox, and Dane came over, ready to make love to her next.

  * * * *

  Knox lifted her up into his arms and kissed her. The sight of her body, and how giving she was as she accepted his brothers after such a fearful experience, made him feel protective and wild. He pressed her up against the bedroom wall and held her gaze. “I want you like this. Submissive to me, giving me full control and knowing that I will do whatever it takes to keep you safe.”

  She looked at his face as though she were memorizing it and then his lips. “Take me however you want, Knox. I trust you. I need you and want you each to be my firsts.”

  He aligned his cock with her pussy and shoved right in. She gasped, but he kissed her mouth, suppressing her moans, and then rocked his hips. Her hands caressed up his arms to his shoulders, and he felt her fingernails dig into his skin as she counter-thrust against him. He gripped her thighs and spread her wider and higher, using the wall as leverage to get as deep into her body as he could.

  Sh
e gasped for breath when he released her lips.

  “Oh, Knox, oh God, Knox, you’re wild.”

  “Wild about you,” he said and suckled the skin on her neck harder, hitting a sensitive cord that made her cry out her release. He thrust faster, the need to claim her like his brothers had was overwhelming, but he knew Jonah and Dane waited for their turns. He pulled her from the wall and pressed her to the bed. He rocked his hips, and she held his gaze, never looking away as he came inside of her.

  He kissed her again and again and reluctantly pulled out so Jonah could take her next. He trailed his fingers along her nipples, and she shivered, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth in a cute, yet sexy manner. He gave her ass and thigh a light slap as he winked, and then Jonah took his place.

  * * * *

  Jonah pulled her into his arms and nuzzled against her neck. “Are you sore?” he asked and lifted up and stroked her cheek.

  “Make love to me, Jonah. I’ll worry about being sore tomorrow.”

  He smirked. “We’ll take good care of you. Don’t you worry.” He pressed his lips to the corner of her mouth and slowly spread kisses along her neck, her chin, then down over her breast. When she reached between them and stroked his cock, Jonah was instantly hard.

  He lifted up and tugged on her breast. She gasped, and he did it again.

  When she locked gazes with him and stroked his cock a little faster, he hid his chuckle. He knew she was going to eventually be a phenomenal lover. The fact that she would belong only to them brought on a surge of possessiveness he didn’t know how to handle. He lifted up, grabbed her hands, and placed them above her head.

  “Teasing me will bring you punishment.”

  She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth, and Dane chuckled.

  “I think Pina is going to like the punishments we dish out in the bedroom.” Dane pinched her nipple.

  “Dane.” She closed her eyes as she said his name.

  Jonah aligned his cock with her pussy and shoved right in. She lifted her hips, and he gripped them and began to thrust into her faster and faster. Dane continued to tease her breasts and then stood up.

  “I want her ass, bro. So I can spank it and fuck it at the same time,” Dane said.

  “Oh God,” she moaned. Jonah laughed, and his brothers chuckled.

  Jonah rolled to his back, and Pina gripped on to his shoulders. Her hair fell over her breasts, and he shoved it behind her and brought her down lower to kiss him.

  As she lowered, she jerked, and he felt the pressure against his cock.

  “Such a nice, tight ass. Lots of lube so I don’t hurt my woman,” Dane said, and she started to rock back and forth.

  “She is more than ready,” Niall stated.

  “I’m next,” Trace said.

  Jonah kissed her mouth and then her neck. She held on to him and moaned with her breasts pressed against his chest and his palm over her lower back. He thrust up, and Dane thrust into her ass.

  Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack.

  “Oh!” She screamed her release, and the floodgates opened.

  Jonah and Dane thrust into her body one after the next, setting an even pace and making Pina moan. Dane came with a grunt and a shake, then pulled out.

  “Mine,” Trace yelled out.

  Smack.

  “Oh!” she exclaimed, and Trace slid his cock into her ass and began to thrust along with Jonah.

  Jonah didn’t want to come. He wanted to get lost inside her tight, sexy body and hold on to this feeling of heaven as long as he could, but he couldn’t take it. She was super sexy and fit perfectly between them. Jonah thrust and thrust, then came just as Trace came, too.

  Chapter 9

  Niall and Trace awoke to the moaning sounds and Pina’s body pressing back and forth between them. She was having a bad dream. Niall pressed against her back and kissed her shoulder.

  “Wake up, Pina. Come on now. You’re safe.”

  Trace narrowed his eyes. “What the hell is she dreaming about?” he asked and cupped her cheeks. She jerked toward him, and Trace gripped her arms and pulled her against his chest. Her eyes widened, and she exhaled as if relieved to see him before she hugged him tight. She pressed her cheek to his chest and opened her eyes, locking gazes with Niall.

  “You okay?” he asked, his gut clenching at the sight of tears clinging to her eyelashes. She blinked and nodded.

  Trace caressed her back, and Niall leaned closer to kiss her cheek and then her shoulder.

  “Want to talk about it?” Niall asked.

  She shook her head.

  He narrowed his eyes at her. “That’s not the right answer.”

  She lifted up and turned away from him. Niall was shocked and locked gazes with Trace.

  “This type of relationship is special, Pina. The most important element is trust. If there isn’t full trust, then it will fail,” Trace said and caressed her back.

  “It’s five o’clock in the morning, right?” she asked.

  Niall turned to look at the clock. “Five after.”

  “Like clockwork.” She lifted and turned back to face him.

  Niall reached over and caressed her hair from her face.

  “You have this nightmare every night?” he asked her, and Trace narrowed his eyes and swallowed.

  “For six long years. Sometimes it’s worse than others. Lately, the demons win.”

  “You dream about that night you defended yourself against Jordene?” Trace asked.

  She lifted up and pulled the sheet with her to cover her body as she sat up on the edge of the end.

  She cringed slightly. “I don’t see Jordene anymore. Now I see Keno,” she whispered, and a tear rolled down her cheek.

  Trace turned onto his side and ran his palm along her leg. “Those dreams, those fears, will all start to go away soon.”

  She looked at Trace strangely, scrunching her eyes and pursing her lips.

  “You’ve got us now to protect you, and that man will never get his hands on you again.”

  Niall watched her just stare at Trace and then at him as if Trace’s words weren’t true or perhaps she didn’t quite believe them. He couldn’t blame her.

  “I know you’re not certain that what Trace says is true, but it is. Our brothers are already making arrangements, figuring out plans to ensure that you’re safe and all this craziness comes to an end. You’ll see, Pina that we can make you happy and keep you safe. Trust in us,” Niall said.

  “I’ll try, Niall. I’ll try.”

  * * * *

  Pina soaked in a hot bath in a huge Jacuzzi tub, which seemed bigger than her living room. When she thought about her house, she instantly thought about Keno breaking in. He was in her home, in her bedroom, she just knew it. So easily he could have broken in and raped her. The son of a bitch. This was never going to be over. He was a monster, and so was Liam and even Aurik. The thought that Aurik had found sport and entertainment in watching people fight for their lives was sick.

  She shivered.

  What was she going to do about work? She would need to end things with Nolan, hand over all documents, financial information, and everything she had access to. With that thought, she sat up in the tub. The men were downstairs talking to Vaughn, Mercury, Falco, and others. If they told them what she knew and had told Jonah and the men last night about the stolen items possibly being stored in the museum storage facility, then Nolan, Liam, and Keno would know she’d told them. Aurik would know she’d overheard his conversation on the phone and that she told the Mondave men it was him and Aurik who had stolen the merchandise from their truck. She would not only have Liam, Keno, and Nolan on her ass but some crazy Russian and his friends.

  She covered her mouth and got out of the tub. She was drying off when the door opened. Jonah was there.

  “I brought up a burner phone so it can’t be traced. I want you to call Nolan and give him a verbal resignation and say you will send everything he needs through e-mail. I want you finished with him a
nd never talking to him again. Do you understand me?” He raised his voice. She held the towel around her body and nodded. She didn’t understand why he was so angry suddenly.

  “Did something happen downstairs? Are you planning something?”

  He swallowed hard, had his fists by his side, and seemed to be breathing hard. “Jonah?”

  He closed the space between them and pulled her into a tight embrace. She gasped.

  He held her head against his chest and kissed her cheeks, then her neck and ear. He whispered hard against her ear.

  “Nolan made a deal with Aurik and Ivan. Goods, money, artwork in exchange for you.”

  Her eyes widened, and she pulled back. He looked down into her eyes.

  “What? He can’t do that. It isn’t legal. It’s like human trafficking.” Her voice cracked.

  “That trip to Berlin, if you said yes, if you were the least bit interested in Aurik, you would have been whisked off last night and never seen again. The man is a fucking monster.”

  Her lips parted, and he kissed her. He squeezed her so tight, and she squeezed him back, needing to know she was safe and in his arms, in his brothers’ arms. They were now the only places she would be safe. When he released her lips, she kissed his neck and ran her hands up his shirt as the towel fell from her body. He lifted her up. She straddled his waist, and he turned around and pressed her up against the wall.

  “He can’t have you. No other men can ever have what is mine and my brothers’ Do you understand me?”

  She nodded.

  “Say it,” he demanded.

  “Yours and your brothers’. I belong to only you. Only your brothers.”

  He kissed her deeply, and she felt him undo his pants and shove them down. A moment later the bulbous tip of his cock was at her entrance, and she sunk down on it as he thrust up into her. They both moaned and exhaled. She was safe and secure like this, in Jonah’s arms with his cock buried deep in her pussy. She felt it to her heart, her soul, that something so amazing as making love and being part of another human being was so deep, so important she was relieved she’d waited for them. She countered his thrusts, and he stroked faster, deeper until they both came together and hugged.