Trust in Sanctuary [Sanctuary, Montana 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Corinne Davies

  “So good,” Jocelyn whimpered and pressed her head back against his chest. Her hips were rocking as she dug her heel against Eric’s spine.

  “Come for Eric, Jocelyn,” he whispered as he traced her ear with his tongue. “Squeeze the fingers I’m sure he’s pressing up into you and fuck his face.”

  He pinched her nipples a little rougher as he spoke, and after a moment or two she let go of Eric’s head with one hand and reached up blindly to cup Matt’s neck.

  “That’s right, take what you need. Imagine my cock deep in your ass while Eric is in your cunt. We’ll trap you between us and fuck you harder than you’ve ever been in your life.”

  If he’d been the least bit concerned about her reaction to a real ménage, his fears would have been put to rest. As he spoke, her entire body stiffened and curled up slightly as she cried out. He could feel her fingers tightening on his neck, pulling him closer. Her eyes opened, blue eyes unfocused as she rode out her orgasm. Matt caught her as she slumped back against him. Eric wiped at his face with his hand and untangled himself from her legs.

  Matt scooped her up and carried her over to the bed while his cousin stripped behind him. Despite just riding through an intense orgasm, Jocelyn speared her fingers through his hair and pulled him down for a kiss as soon as her back hit the mattress. He managed to get one knee on the bed when she wrapped her legs around his waist. She pressed her heels into his lower back and lifted her pussy, sliding up and down his length. Her hot wet cunt was at the perfect position for him to plunge into her with one thrust.

  “Oh, fuck.” His legs trembled, and he fought the intense urge to thrust the length of his cock into her. He couldn’t wait for the day when he claimed her without a condom, but he wasn’t going to do that without her believing this was forever.

  “Here, Matt.” Eric passed him an open condom. Thank god for cousins who can read my mind. Eric bent over and kissed her, distracting her as Matt managed to roll the condom down his length. As soon as he was sheathed, Matt lined himself up and pushed his throbbing erection into her tight soaked cunt.

  “Oh, god. Yes, that feels so good.” Jocelyn gripped him like a tight fist, almost preventing him from getting too far before she relaxed enough for him to invade her. He lifted one of her legs over his arm, tilting her pelvis up a bit more, looking for that perfect spot. He’d warned Eric that she was blessed with a sensitive G-spot and he’d managed to get her to come so hard she soaked the bed. He’d already decided his new goal in life was to do that every time.

  Eric shifted his position and Jocelyn reached out and wrapped her delicate fingers around his cousin’s cock. Eric didn’t have a chance to take a full breath before she led him to her lips. Matt grit his teeth and concentrated on hitting that magical spot in her as she moaned around Eric’s length. Matt could feel her cunt rhythmically clenching on his length, a pulsing pleasure that echoed around his balls, pulling them up tight to his body. He quickly realized he needed a moment to catch his breath before this all ended sooner than he wanted.

  Despite his body’s disagreement, he pulled out of Jocelyn and smacked one cheek of her ass. Eric’s eyes flew open at the sound of Matt’s hand connecting on her skin, and he smiled. “Darlin’, roll over onto your knees.”

  “Huh, why?” Jocelyn blinked up at them, obviously uncertain of what they were planning, but Matt knew she would enjoy this.

  “Trust us, beautiful.” He helped her shuffle around as Eric lay back on the bed in front of her. She quickly realized what they had in mind and focused her attention back on Eric’s cock. This worked out perfectly for Matt because he wanted her slightly distracted. On her knees, her pelvis was tilted up perfectly, showing off her pretty cunt, glistening in the soft glow of the afternoon light.

  Gripping her ass cheeks, he pressed his cock against her entrance and she pushed back against his intrusion. At this angle he could plunge every inch of himself into her, feeling like he was deeper than before as her body wrapped him in wet heat.

  She pushed back against every thrust. Her moans were muffled by Eric’s cock, and he knew that would be driving his cousin crazy. Matt reached down for the lube, pausing his slow thrusts. Parting her ass cheeks, he squeezed out a stream of lube, watching as it slid down the cleft of her ass and over her tight rosebud.

  Jocelyn squealed and lifted off Eric’s cock. “That’s cold.”

  “Sorry, darlin’.” Eric stroked the side of her face. “I’ll beat on him later for that.”

  “I swear it will feel so much better in a moment,” Matt promised as he rolled his thumb over her back entrance. “This is going to feel so good, beautiful, and when you’re ready we’re both going to take you at the same time.”

  “I’ll trust you on that,” Jocelyn said softly before turning her attention back on giving Eric a blow job.

  Matt felt his cock thicken more at the simple acceptance of his touch. He pressed lightly against the tight muscles, massaging them as he slowly fucked his cock in and out of her body. Playing with her like this helped him with his control, but he still had his limits.

  “Concentrate on relaxing for Matt, darlin’. It’s going to feel so good.” Eric stroked the side of her face and encouraged her to accept his thumb. Matt added a bit more lube, not wanting her to feel a single uncomfortable pinch. He felt the muscles tense one more time and then relax, accepting his thumb into her ass.

  She moaned deep as Matt slowly fucked his thumb in and out of her. “Whatever you’re doing, Matt, don’t stop.” Eric groaned.

  “You should see how she is taking my thumb. I can’t wait till I sink my cock in her tight ass. She’s going to squeeze us like a vise.” He moved his hand, withdrawing his thumb and pressing a finger inside her up to the webbing. Her muscles clenched down hard on his cock, making him see stars. He could feel a white-hot tingle vibrating down his spine, arrowing straight for his balls.

  He paused a moment, trying to wrestle the control back over his urge to pound into her until he exploded. Dribbling a bit more lube over his fingers and her ass, he stroked her with the entire length of his finger and then pressed a second digit in with the first.

  Jocelyn’s body vibrated and he could feel the rhythmic clenching of her cunt, signaling she was as close as he was. Holding his fingers still so she could get used to the sensation, he plunged his cock in and out of her a few more times. Quickly losing the battle with his own good intentions, the world dropped away as he lavished in the feelings of fucking the women he knew was meant to be his. It was the fantasy image of her standing between him and Eric, her hand protectively over her stomach that sent him over the edge.

  “Fuck, yeah!” Matt roared out his release, as he fucked her ass with his fingers and pounded his cock in and out of her. “Come for me, beautiful.” Her muscles clamped down hard on his length as she cried out her release and came in a hot rush, bathing his cock with moisture. His cock erupted deep inside of her, hard enough he wondered if the condom was strong enough to stand up to that kind of pressure.

  His release was hard enough to make his head swim, and the energy drained out of him as his cock twitched. He braced one hand on the bed and met Eric’s gaze. His cousin was already moving, gathering Jocelyn up into his arms and allowing Matt to collapse on the bed next to them. Jocelyn was obviously ready to take on his cousin because the moment Eric flopped back, she straddled his hips and pressed herself down on him.

  Matt staggered to the bathroom to clean up and splash some cold water on his face as Eric pleasured their woman. Her cries echoed in the room, making Matt smile. We’ll get her addicted to us. Maybe that’s how we’ll keep her here.

  The scent of sex hung in the air around them as he crawled back into bed and snuggled up against Jocelyn. She was stretched out on her side, eyes closed and panting. He thought she might be unconscious, but when he settled next to her she reached out and entwined her fingers with his. That sign of acceptance stole another piece of his heart, not that she wasn’t welcome to all o
f it. He couldn’t wait for her to meet his parents as well.

  “We’re expected at a family dinner at my mom’s on Thursday. I’ll pick you up at three,” he whispered against Jocelyn’s neck. She was on her side between him and Eric, stroking her fingers along the tattoo on his shoulder. Wrapped around her like this he could feel the way she stiffened slightly. He was getting to know her better and was willing to bet she was trying to come up with an excuse not to go.

  “I don’t know if I can.”

  “Sure you can, darlin’.” Eric’s voice rumbled from behind her. “Aunt Katherine is an amazing cook, and they would all love to meet you.”

  “But it’s a family dinner. I’m not family.”

  Matt bit back the words that leapt to his thoughts. He’d already told his parents about her and confided in his dad that she was the one he was planning to marry. Admitting that to her right now might send her screaming from their bed, and he wasn’t going to sleep curled up with Eric, that was for sure. “You’ll be more than welcome, beautiful. They would love to meet you, and my little sister, Emily, would love to have another woman there. We tend to be a male-dominated family.”

  “Well, maybe.”

  Matt smiled and pressed another kiss against her collarbone. Close enough. He wanted her to see how a real family acted with each other and he and Eric wanted to start introducing her to everyone they cared about. But for now they would feed her and lavish as much attention as they could on her. Her stomach growled slightly and she rubbed it.

  “Come on, gorgeous. Let’s get you fed.”

  “And then we can go mess up the sheets in my room.” Eric grinned before kissing Jocelyn’s blushing cheeks. Matt couldn’t help the smile that stretched his lips. This was exactly what he wanted in life, a beautiful, smart woman to share with his cousin and build a life with. What could go wrong?

  Chapter Nine

  April 28th

  Jocelyn had expected a dinner party much like the kind her parents threw when they had people over, shaking hands in greeting, quiet music, and safe topics of conversation.

  Matt’s family was completely opposite. They were loud and tended to talk over each other. They didn’t hesitate to argue with each other when they disagreed, and she was sure she’d been hugged more in the first five minutes in this house than she had in her entire childhood.

  For someone who spent most of her life in an introverted bubble, it was almost overwhelming and she’d felt her nerve almost get the better of her a few times. She imagined that Eric needed to be surrounded by his immediate family right now. It was obvious that he adored his dad, and hearing that his father had had a heart attack must have been devastating. Eric hadn’t come with them because he’d wanted to go back up to the hospital to see his dad, and she missed him. In the short time she’d known Matt and Eric she’d gotten very used to having them on either side of her, giving her a sense of protection and security from the world around her.

  There didn’t seem to be any taboo topics at the dinner table as the discussion flowed from one conversation to another. Jocelyn had been nibbling at her food as she tried to keep up with the continuing change in conversation topics. Her mind kept floating to the information she’d discovered in the library the other day. Guilt gnawed at her conscience. She needed to tell them the truth, but it never seemed to be a good time. Hurting their feelings was last on her list of things to do, and she was trying her best to find something that proved her findings wrong.

  Attempting to distract herself, she tried to concentrate on what was being said around her. She was certain there were three different conversations going on at the same time. Matt’s younger sister, Emily, had been learning about eating disorders in school and when she started asking her mom questions about it, Jocelyn’s attention focused in on that. At least it was something she had some experience in.

  “How would they know if the girls are making themselves throw up in the bathroom? Do the nurses go in there with them?” Emily asked.

  “Oh, they make you count out loud the entire time. That way they know what you’re doing. I used to do it in different languages for my own amusement.” Jocelyn felt a moment of inclusion as she was able to add something to the conversation. The silence that fell across the table was like a thunderclap to her ears. Jocelyn’s throat tightened in horror when she realized what she’d said. Out loud. In front of Matt’s entire family. She’d been so happy to add something to the conversation she’d spoken before thinking and ruined this happy dinner with one stupid comment. Now they’d think she was a foolish, self-centered idiot, too.

  “How bad were you?” Matt’s mother asked. There was no censure in the woman’s expression, or disgust, but Jocelyn couldn’t bring herself to look up from her plate. She pushed a small piece of steak around with her fork.

  She glanced over at Emily, who was staring at her in wide-eyed shock, and then back at her plate. “Bad enough.” Jocelyn didn’t want to speak of feeling so tired she didn’t think she had the energy to draw another breath or the sleepless nights she prayed she wouldn’t wake up because she didn’t feel like she deserved a future.

  Matt’s thick arm slipped across the back of her chair, and she felt his lips caress her temple as his thumb slowly stroked a small area on her upper arm. “Two slices of cake for you for dessert.”

  She blinked rapidly as her eyes filled with tears. Her gaze didn’t leave her plate so that no one else would see how close she was to breaking down. I’m not going to ruin this dinner any more by turning into a sobbing pathetic mess. “I couldn’t eat two slices of cake after this delicious dinner if I had your stomach.” She lifted her fork and ate the piece of steak she’d been playing with. Her appetite had vanished with her confession, but she knew she needed to eat a little bit more.

  “It’s not his stomach he fills, sweetheart. It’s the hollow leg that keeps him eating.” Matt’s mother got up and collected her plate and patted her shoulder above Matt’s hand. “His brother and cousins are all the same, too. You’ll see.”

  With that, the serious cloud lifted and the family began chatting again as if nothing had happened. Jocelyn was amazed. She took a sip of her water and tried to hide her fingers as she reached under her glasses and dashed at the tear that managed to escape from the corner of her eye. Matt’s mom had kissed the top of her head like it was normal to touch another person like that.

  “She likes you.” Matt’s voice rumbled against her hair. “Not that I’ve brought many girls home, but my mom has never treated them like one of the family like that.”

  “Why me?” She turned and looked at Matt. His face was so close to hers he could have stolen a kiss without any effort. His big hazel eyes were filled with pride and happiness. Didn’t he understand I almost ruined his family dinner?

  “You really don’t see it do you, Jocelyn?” He leaned forward and playfully kissed the end of her nose.

  Joy spilled over her at his playful gesture. Matt and Eric were always touching her, and the more they did the more she craved their touch. Did they understand how much every little caress meant to her? Matt was looking at her as if he still expected an answer to his question, but she didn’t know what to tell him. Shrugging one shoulder seemed like the best response.

  “I think Eric and I may have our work cut out for us with you. Good thing we love a challenge.” He dipped his head and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. It was soft and filled with the promises of more later on when they were alone.

  “Ew.” Emily’s disgusted tone echoed over the table, followed by Matt getting a smack on the back of his head by his mom.

  “Matthew, stop being so jealous over Jocelyn’s attention. You can share her with the rest of the family.”

  A piece of double chocolate cake was placed in front of her. It wasn’t a huge slice compared to the others at the table—in fact, it was a bit smaller than average. Jocelyn almost started crying again, not because she couldn’t finish it but because Matt’s mom didn’t singl
e her out by forcing her to eat more.

  Matt stole one more quick kiss before leaning back and accepting the piece his mother placed in front of him. She missed the feeling of his arm across the back of her shoulders and wished he could pull her into his lap like he had the other day, but she realized that wouldn’t be appropriate behavior at the table.

  She’d had one bite when she felt someone lean over her. Still not used to being touched without any warning, she jumped and turned, looking up into a pair of dark-brown eyes. The shock melted away when Eric slid his arms under hers and hugged her from behind as he nuzzled his face in the crook of her neck. “I missed you, darlin’.” His incredible voice sent vibrations straight to her core, making her wet and achy.

  Jocelyn darted a look over at Matt’s mom, but she was grinning and eating her cake. An intense feeling of joy spread over Jocelyn’s limbs when she realized that no one was going to chastise her behavior or the fact that both Eric and Matt cared about her.

  “You okay?”

  He nodded and smiled, looking much better than he had yesterday. His dad had a heart attack, and he and Matt had spent most of the day at the hospital. They’d wanted her to come with them, but she didn’t want them to be concerned about her when they should be focused on their families. What she didn’t mention was her deep-seated hatred for hospitals now.

  “Stop mauling her at the table, Eric, and let the poor girl have her dessert,” Matt’s father said with a great deal of humor in his tone.

  Eric leaned closer and gave her a quick kiss. “Mmmm, chocolate cake. My favorite.”

  Jocelyn laughed and cut off a piece with her fork and held it up for him. “This is all you get before eating your dinner.”

  Eric smiled, his eyes lighting up as he wrapped his lips over the tines of her fork and pulled the cake into his mouth. Jocelyn wasn’t certain why that sent a wave of heat directly to her pussy, but the ache that had subsided after Matt teased her was back in full force.