Lang, Chloe - Wilde Nights [The Brothers of Wilde, Nevada 4] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

by Chloe Lang

  Phoenix and Jackson massaged her calves, while Dallas worked on her feet. His brothers were leaving her upper body to him, and that was just perfect. He nuzzled her neck and began gently kneading her chest. In no time, little whispering moans left her mouth, pleasing him to no end.

  * * * *

  Jessie’s cowboys worked out every knot and every bit of tightness in her body.

  Denver had gotten up on the bed and placed his legs around her, turning his middle into a manly pillow for her head. He massaged her shoulders like a pro, but when he went back to her breasts, he spent more time there.

  Phoenix kissed her thigh. “I can’t wait to taste your sweetness, angel.”

  Jackson kissed her other thigh. “Me either, darlin’.”

  A burning grew inside her as her cowboys licked, pinched, and touched every inch of her body. Jessie’s mind was so numb after the day’s confessions, and she craved the pleasure they would certainly give her.

  Jackson, Phoenix, and Dallas took turns fingering her pussy. They each had their own style that got to her in different ways. In no time she was wiggling, panting, and arching her back off the bed.

  “You like that, sugar?” Denver asked.

  “Y–Yes. Very m–much.”

  She closed her eyes, as he whispered, “I love you. I’ll make sure you’re safe. Understand?”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  The three brothers between her legs replaced their fingers with their tongues. One at a time, they went down on her pussy. Denver pinched her nipples and whispered in her ear. “We’re going to fuck you senseless, sugar. Your hot, sweet body is going to be burning with desire.”

  “Y–Yes.”

  Dallas laved her clit with his tongue until she thought she might pass out.

  “Stop,” Denver ordered. “She’s really close. Let’s take turns tonight. Condoms are in the nightstand. Lube is there, too.”

  One by one, they each fucked her to orgasm, while the others watched. First Jackson. Then Phoenix. Next Dallas. Then Denver climbed up in the bed.

  “Time for a session.”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  “What state are you in?”

  “Green, Sir.” Her body was wonderfully sore and humming.

  He rolled a condom down his hard dick. She felt Sir’s muscled frame touching her side, causing her to tremble. “You really pleased me tonight, little one.”

  “I’m glad, Sir.”

  “This sub did good, didn’t she Master Dallas?”

  “She sure did. She did great.”

  Jackson, Phoenix, and Dallas were looking at her with such pride she thought she would explode from the joy she was feeling.

  Sir asked, “Do you know why I asked my brothers to take you one at a time?”

  “No, Sir. I don’t know why.”

  “You just put on three shows, and you’re about to do tonight’s finale. The next time I take you to The Masters’ Chambers you’ll be ready to submit to me in one of the public areas.”

  She smiled, thinking how thrilling and erotic it would be. “Thank you, Sir.”

  Sir moved her on top of her. He thrust his big cock into her pussy, slow and hard. Jessie chewed on her lip. The burn, the pressure, the possession made her delirious.

  “Clamp your pussy muscles tight around my cock, sub.

  She obeyed, feeling a deep hot shudder in her core.

  “Good girl.”

  Sir drilled into her pussy like a man possessed, causing her depths to tremble. In and out. His invasion spread out her insides, swelling her to the impossible. She wrapped her arms around his neck and clawed at his muscled shoulders. And still, he pressed on with more possessive stabs from his cock into her pussy.

  “Do not come, sub.”

  A tremble rocked its way from deep inside her pussy through the rest of her body. “It’s hard, Sir. I’m not sure I–I can h–hold—”

  “You can. Do not disobey me, Jessie.” Something about Sir’s tone helped. The demanding climax backed down below the surface, but only just under it.

  She was mad with desire. Sir’s manly musk filled her nostrils, adding to her frenzy.

  “Good girl.” Sir rolled her on top of him, keeping his dick inside her pussy.

  Suddenly, she felt hands massaging her ass followed by a lubed finger piercing her anus. She knew immediately it was Jackson from his touch.

  Slowly, he went deeper into her, stretching her. As uncontrollable desire wafted through Jessie, she pressed back into his invading hand.

  “Your sweet, pretty ass is ready for my dick,” he growled.

  He grabbed her hips, and she felt his dick lunge into her ass, sending sparks to her clit.

  Jackson and Sir began rhythmic, deep strokes. As they invaded her pussy and ass, Jessie savagely clawed at Denver and pressed back into Jackson. As they continued their assault into her body, sanity failed her. Everything was beyond her control.

  No moment in her life had ever been so overpowering. She thought she might die if they didn’t stop soon. But she wanted more, needed more—craved more.

  Her heart was beating so fast as Jackson and Denver plunged into her time after time. Over and over. Again and again. She felt like screaming. Oh God! I’m already screaming.

  Sir feathered his lips against her quivering mouth. “That’s it, sweetheart. Come for me.”

  A curtain of fiery sensations fanned out from her pussy through her entire body. Every cell undulated inside her. Her climax forced its way through her, and she screamed for her life, for her loves, for her future.

  Chapter Nine

  “Jessica, thank you for meeting us.” Her dad looked at her. He wasn’t wearing a suit and looked almost like he fit in at Norma’s in his long-sleeved shirt and jeans.

  “Yes. Thank you.” Her boss sat across from her dad. The last time she’d seen them, they’d been on the floor pounding on each other. Both of them were sporting black eyes.

  Like before, her men were in full-on bodyguard mode. Dallas and Jackson were outside the diner. Denver and Phoenix were in the next booth.

  “You both kept the truth from me. I’m not sure what you want me to do or say to that.”

  “Nothing. Just hear us out.” Her dad’s tone was so much more like how she remembered it before her mother had gotten sick. “Please, sit.”

  “I’d rather stand.”

  “Okay.” Her boss nodded. “We’ll keep this short and sweet. After you left, your dad and I eventually calmed down.”

  “Only after the sheriff hauled our asses out into the street.”

  “That’s true. I wish we’d done that before I got this.” Lee pointed to his eye. “I’m not sure how I’m going to explain this back in DC.”

  “You? I’ve got a meeting with New York’s Attorney General day after tomorrow. Mine is going to be nice a blue by then. Anyway, Jessica, we ended up at the local watering hole.”

  “The Horseshoe Bar and Grill. I know it.”

  “We cleared the air, Jessica. That night your mother told me about sleeping with Lee, I flipped out. She never told me when their time together had happened. There was more to the story than I knew. Lee, fill her in.”

  “I knew your dad was about to pop the question, so I put on the full-court press. I’m not proud of that, but I loved your mom with all my heart. Your mom knew your dad was pushing for more commitment from her. She was mixed up. The night before your dad asked her to marry him, I got her to meet me for a drink. She admitted to having feelings for me, and one thing led to another. After, I told her she had to make a choice, me or your father. But she couldn’t. She loved us both.

  I left New York that night. I didn’t know about you, Jessica. Not for years. Your mother called sometime after she found out about her cancer. I told her I would be on the next plane. I wanted to meet my daughter. She begged me not to come. She told me that if I ever loved her, I would honor her wishes. So, I didn’t.”

  “So you knew when you offered me a position at the ag
ency?”

  “Yes. I kept tabs on you. Not really hard to do.”

  Jessie brought her hand up to her mouth. “The initial request to submit a resume…that came out of the blue, too.”

  “Yes, Jessica. I wanted to be near you, to get to know my daughter.”

  “So what do you expect me to do with all this information? My mother wasn’t who I thought she was. My dad isn’t my father. My boss is.”

  Her dad stood up and pulled her into his arms. “Sweetheart, I am your father. I hate that I let my pride ruin so many years for you, for both of us. Screw biology. You’re my little girl.”

  Jessie melted into his embrace. It felt so good, so right. She had her dad back.

  Lee stood up beside Jessie and her dad. “I understand why you might want to quit the agency, Jessica. But I hope you don’t.”

  She grabbed his hand. “I’d like to take some time off since my investigation is complete.”

  “That’s great. What’s the verdict?” Lee asked.

  “The mine isn’t at fault. It all rests on a saboteur named Paul King, who works for the mine.”

  “Disgruntled employee?” Her boss frowned.

  “Not sure, but the local law enforcement are on it.”

  Her dad looked very concerned. “Who’s to say he won’t come gunning for you again, Jessica?”

  “I talked with the sheriff and they know Mr. King has fled town. Wilde is the safest place for me now. Besides, I have some things I need to work out here.”

  “Take all the time you need,” Lee offered. “If you decide to come back, your job will be waiting.”

  “Whether I come back or not, I want to get to know you better.”

  Her new dad wiped the tears from his eyes. “Ouch. I shouldn’t have rubbed my eyes. Your dad delivers a pretty good punch, though mine is better.”

  “Just like law school.” Her dad smiled. “You haven’t changed.”

  “That’s true, buddy. Jessica, I want to learn more about you, too. Why don’t we sit and order some of those delicious King Cakes?”

  Jessica grinned. “I’d love to.”

  After they were halfway through their meal, her dad asked, “Are you sure you know what you’re doing with these Wilde brothers?”

  “No. But I want to see what happens.”

  “Can’t say I understand anything about such things, but I trust you, sweetheart. You’ve always had good instincts. You just need to trust them yourself.”

  Lee nodded. “She’s something. You should be really proud of how she turned out.”

  “I am, Lee. I’m really proud.”

  Her new dad smiled. “All I want is for you to be happy, Jessica.”

  Her dad grabbed her hand and squeezed. “Me, too.”

  * * * *

  The blood pooled at the head his dead wife. Paul held a knife in his hand. The next victim on the target list was the special investigator from MSHA—Jessica Greene.

  Chapter Ten

  Sir ordered Jessie, “Strip, sub.”

  She stood next to the open shower at The Masters’ Chambers. Jackson, Phoenix, and Dallas stood to her left. They were beaming with pride. Her nerves were jumpy, but she was doing it. Q and Davis were there, too. A gay couple stood to the right and watched, also.

  Jessie folded her clothes in a neat pile. Immediately she was trembling from a touch of jitters and a large dose of excitement.

  “Step into the shower, sub.”

  “Yes, Sir.” She obeyed.

  Sir sent her a wink that only she could see. “Turn the water on and clean your filthy body.”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  There was plenty of soap, wash cloths, and shampoos to choose from. In no time, she was lathered up and washing herself.

  “Sub, is your pussy dirty?”

  “Yes, Sir. Very dirty.”

  “I want you to scrub it clean.”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  Three more people joined her onlookers, and that thrilled her. Give them a show and make Sir and his brothers proud.

  She closed her eyes and washed her pussy and breasts. Her body began to heat up, and she licked her lips. She heard someone in the audience let out a sound of approval, and that got her even hotter. She pressed the cloth on her clit, and her head started to spin.

  “What do you think about my sub, Master Q?”

  “She’s something else. You sure you don’t want to share her with me?”

  Jessie’s eyes popped open.

  Sir smiled. “Don’t worry, little one. He knows I only share with my brothers. He’s just jealous that he doesn’t get to sample your delights.”

  “You can say that again.” Master Q nodded.

  Jessie closed her eyes again and continued washing her body. Her mind was swimming in an erotic, dreamy space. She loved how she felt. Then a voice jolted her back to reality.

  “What the fuck!” Austin stood like an angry god behind Master Q. “Everyone but my brothers and Ms. Greene, go back to the main room.”

  The crowd did as they’d been commanded. Jessie covered herself with the tiny cloths. He was clearly pissed, but she didn’t know why.

  “What’s the matter with you, Austin?” Sir asked.

  He walked over to Denver and pointed at the middle of his chest as if daring him to take a swing. “Get her out of my club and don’t ever bring her back. Understand?”

  Jackson, Phoenix, and Dallas positioned themselves in front of her. She dressed quickly.

  “I understand you’ve gone off the deep end.” Denver glared at his older brother. “She’s the one, Austin. We all know it. Why can’t you just give her a chance?”

  “Fine. Marry her. You’ve known for years that I’m not interested in the Wilde family way. Get it through your thick skulls, brothers.”

  “Why not, Austin?” Jessie asked, pushing her way past Jackson to stand next to Denver. “Is it me? Do I repulse you so much?”

  Austin didn’t answer. He only stared at her, causing her to tremble. He looked back at Denver. “I suggest you worry about keeping Paul King away from your sub. It looks like he’s the one behind all the accidents.”

  “Yeah, we figured that out for ourselves, bro,” Phoenix chimed in.

  “Congratulations. You’re all growing up.” Austin’s tone wasn’t sarcastic as much as sad.

  She mustered all the courage she could. “I have a right to know, Austin. You didn’t answer my question.”

  “No. I didn’t. You and my brothers have been scheming, planning, training for this very moment. All of you thought you could trick me, bend me to your will. Not happening.”

  “Am I ugly?”

  He snorted. “You’re gorgeous, Ms. Greene, but you and my brothers don’t know what you’re asking of me.”

  “Tell us,” she begged. If he walked out now, she would never see him again. No one would.

  “No,” Austin said flatly then turned back to Denver. “Like I said. Get her out of here. Now.”

  Jessie was desperate. She grabbed at the only weapon she could think of. “What are you afraid of, Austin? Me? You’re acting like that little boy who Malcolm and Paul tied to the tree.”

  He jerked his head around and glared at her. He didn’t make a sound and didn’t move an inch.

  His brothers looked dumbfounded. They didn’t know about the tree. She bet they were hoping, even praying, she could reach Austin. If he would even consider spending time with her, they just might get their brother back if she didn’t screw it up.

  It terrified her, but she had to press on. “I’ve been to that tree, Austin. You’ve turned it into your own BDSM training ground, haven’t you? It’s the same tree.”

  He grabbed her arm hard. “Be careful, Jessie. You don’t know what I’m capable of.”

  She gulped but continued. “And you don’t know what I’m capable of, either. Try me if you dare.”

  He nodded then looked at his brothers one by one. “You guys sure about this? I don’t think you understand
how this could end.”

  Denver looked him straight in the eyes. “You will honor her safe word?”

  “What kind of Dom do you think I am? I’m the one who taught you, Denver. Of course, I will.”

  “Then, yes. I’m sure.”

  Jackson said, “Me, too.”

  Phoenix and Dallas nodded.

  “Okay then. I’ll do it. One week. Me and her alone. No phone calls. No visits.”

  “Agreed.” Denver pulled her tight to his side.

  Jessie’s insides leapt for joy. Somehow, she’d prove to Austin he should reconsider.

  “Say your good-byes to her. I want her in my office here at the club in five minutes.” Without another word, Austin left.

  “Jessie, you did it.” Jackson was smiling from ear to ear. “How did you know what to do?”

  “I didn’t. I just threw the only thing I knew about him.”

  Dallas shook his head. “My God, the tree. It’s the very same one. I never knew that.”

  “Our Jessie has amazing insight.” Phoenix kissed her hair.

  Denver cupped her chin. “I love you.”

  Hearing those three words from him thrilled her. “I love you, too.”

  His blue eyes held her firm. “You know, Austin never told anyone who tied him to that tree, but those two days and nights changed him into who he is today.”

  “I know.”

  “Sugar, I thought we’d have more time to train you, but we don’t. It’s now or never with him.”

  “Oh God. I’m not ready.”

  “Yes, you are. You’re so strong. He’s going to push, but he won’t harm you. Sure, there will be pain, but if it’s too much, use your safe word.”

  “We’ve got three minutes to get her to his office,” Dallas informed.

  Three minutes. “He won’t let me call or see you guys for a week. That’s an eternity. I’m not sure I can do this.”

  Gently, Denver said, “Say the word, and you don’t have to.”

  “Angel, if you can’t do it, we’ll understand. That doesn’t change a thing about how we feel about you.”