A Man's World 1: Savage Construction (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Becca Van

  He hated seeing her so uptight. He’d cherished the time he and his brothers had had with her in their arms and draped over their laps while she slept. Leo wanted that closeness, that physical and emotional connection with her again. He moved closer to her and pressed his front against her back, but he made sure that he didn’t press into her bruise. When he felt her shudder in his arms he knew she was fighting the attraction between them. Well, he was done with letting her run and hide. Plus he couldn’t go any longer without tasting her. He needed to know if she was as attracted to him as he was to her.

  When she placed the glass on the sink he grasped her hips and turned her around to face him. She was so petite compared to him and his brothers, the top of her head barely reached his shoulders. She clutched at his forearms and he didn’t think she had any idea what she was doing when she started to caress his skin. He lifted her up, turned, and planted her ass on the counter. With a gentleness he was far from feeling, he cupped the back of her neck and head with his hands and fingers and then slowly lowered his head.

  He kept his gaze on hers, giving her time to pull away or to protest, but she did neither. When she licked her lips as if in preparation for his lips meeting hers, he groaned and breached the gap between them.

  Leo opened his mouth over hers and pushed his tongue inside. She tasted so sweet and so right, he couldn’t get enough. He growled into her mouth when he felt her arms come up around his neck, and he wrapped an arm around her hips and pulled her closer against his. Gypsy shifted her legs further apart and he pressed her shorts-clad pussy against his crotch. She whimpered and held onto him tighter as she kissed him back just as hungrily as he was kissing her. When he was in danger of lying her down on the counter, stripping her naked and shoving his hard cock into her wet pussy, he knew he needed to stop, before things got totally out of hand and he gave her an excuse to back away from them.

  He slowed the kiss until he was sipping at her lips and finally lifted his head. Her eyes were glazed over with desire, her lips were puffy and red from his kisses, and she was panting. She looked so damn sexy it was hard for him to move away, but he needed to give his brothers a turn with her. No doubt they were craving their first kiss with their woman, too.

  Perry immediately took his place and without giving her time to back away or accept his moves, he started kissing her rapaciously. It was the hottest thing Leo had ever seen. Gypsy clung to Perry and opened her mouth wide to accept his tongue into her mouth. Each time Perry thrust his tongue into her she arched and pushed her chest up as if she was begging to be touched. He wondered what she would do if all three of them started touching and caressing her together.

  When Perry broke the kiss he moved aside to let Ivan close to her, Ivan didn’t hesitate. He shoved his hands under her tight little ass, scooped her up into his arms, and slanted his mouth over hers. Gypsy mewled and moaned as she gripped Ivan with her arms and legs. She wiggled and undulated her hips as if seeking relief from the ache deep down inside her. Ivan palmed both her ass cheeks and held her tight against him as he ground his crotch into hers.

  Gypsy’s moans and groans got louder when Ivan broke the kiss, and then he began to lick and nibble his way down her neck. He carried her back to the counter, lowered her ass into the top, and pushed her tank top up as he kissed his way down over her shoulder and arm.

  When he exposed her full, lush breasts topped with hard brown nipples and areolae, Leo couldn’t stand back watching anymore. He looked over at Perry and saw that his brother was horny as he was and they were both craving more of Gypsy.

  But would she let all of them touch her at the same time?

  Chapter Six

  Gypsy was so hungry and horny for them she was trembling. The first touch of Leo’s lips against hers and she had been lost. When Perry and then Ivan had kissed her she sank further into their web of desire and she didn’t want them to stop.

  When Ivan placed her back on the counter and pushed her tank up to expose her breasts she knew she should have started protesting but she didn’t want to. The more he touched and kissed her the more she wanted. She never felt so needy in her life and the pleasure she was experiencing was more than she’d ever dreamed possible.

  She cried out when two warm, wet mouths latched onto her nipples and began suckling firmly. Shards of pleasure shot down from her breasts, straight to her clit and pussy. Her internal muscles clenched and cream dripped out to coat her labial lips. When hands tugged at her shorts she lifted her hips and mewled when cool air wafted against her hot, drenched folds.

  Large, manly hands caressed up her inner thighs and she widened her legs. Fingers caressed up and down her slit and she moaned at the exquisite sensations. Her head moved restlessly on the counter and she lifted her head, opening her heavy eyelids just as Ivan lowered his mouth to her cunt.

  Her hips bucked up when his tongue licked from her vagina, up through her petals and over her clit. When Leo released her nipple with a pop she groaned in protest, but her groan was muffled when he covered her mouth with his. His large hand cupped the back of her neck and head, supporting her as he ravaged her mouth. She swirled and twirled her tongue around his and ate at his mouth rapaciously. Fingers squeezed her neglected nipple and then she sobbed with relief and pleasure when Ivan began to push a finger up inside her pussy as he laved her clit with his tongue.

  “Mmm,” Ivan moaned against her cunt, sending vibrations deep inside, causing more cream to drip out. He lifted his head and met her eyes. “You taste so good, sweetheart. All hot, spicy, and sweet. I can’t get enough of your delectable cream.”

  When Leo released her mouth she was gasping for breath, but Ivan’s sexy, erotic words echoed through her mind, and her body responded to the carnality of his dirty talk. A fresh wave of lust swept over her, forcing more juices from her pussy.

  “Oh. My…” Gypsy couldn’t finish what she was going to say. The words drifted from her mind when Ivan lowered his head and started licking and fingering her again. He thrust his thick finger in and out a few times and then he added another one. With each press forward he increased the pace of his pumping fingers and the pressure inside began to build. Her muscles became taut and her insides and pussy were so hot they felt like they were on fire.

  Perry and Leo took her nipples between their teeth and bit down lightly. The little bit of pain, and Ivan sucking her clit into his mouth and lapping his tongue over it quickly, sent her racing up and over the edge toward nirvana. Gypsy screamed softly as her body shook and quivered, her cunt muscles clenching hard on Ivan’s fingers only to let go again. They clamped around his digits over and over, forcing cum out of her body. Ivan growled and then he sucked and licked her lips and all over her folds as he drank down her cream.

  Aftershocks caused her to shiver and shake until the last one waned and she lay on the counter with her eyes closed as she tried to get her breath back. She couldn’t believe what had just happened. She’d heard about orgasms, of course, but had never experienced one before. Words couldn’t describe how she’d felt and even though she knew she shouldn’t be doing this, letting them touch her this way—she was their boss and could end up losing their respect—she wanted these three men to start all over again and send her racing up to the heavens.

  “That was amazing, baby.” Leo kissed her on the lips and caressed a hand over her belly.

  “You look beautiful when you come, darlin’,” Perry whispered against her ear and then kissed her neck.

  Gypsy moaned when Ivan eased his fingers from her pussy and kissed the top of her mound. “You’re so sexy, sweetheart. Thank you for letting us pleasure you.”

  What the hell have you done, Gypsy?

  Now that her hunger for them had been appeased she was feeling a little self-conscious about her body being exposed to them and pulled her tank back down over her breasts. When she sat up and wriggled toward the edge of the counter, Ivan stepped back, clasped her waist, and lowered her to her feet. She looked around for h
er panties and shorts. When she spied them on the floor she bent over, picked them up, and pulled them back on.

  She took a step toward the door but stopped when Ivan snagged her around the waist. “Don’t be embarrassed or ashamed of what we just shared, sweetheart. That was very special to us.”

  Gypsy turned around in his arms and looked up into his face. When she looked him in the eye she could see that he was sincere. “It was?”

  “Damn straight it was,” Perry said as he pressed against her back.

  Leo moved up to her side and tugged on her hair. “We want to have a relationship with you, Gypsy. We want to see where this attraction between the four of us could go.”

  “Um…” Gypsy licked her lips nervously.

  “Don’t answer yet, sweetheart. Think about it for a while. Just know that we think we could have something really special between us.”

  “I can’t have a relationship with all of you,” Gypsy whispered.

  “Why the hell not?” Perry snapped out his question as he scowled down at her.

  “I–I…It’s just not done.”

  “Says who?” Leo asked.

  “One woman going out with three men would be slandered.”

  “Do you really care what other people think?” Ivan asked.

  Gypsy shook her head, but then she changed it to a nod.

  “Tell us what you’re worried about, baby,” Leo demanded.

  “My father would…”

  “You don’t need to worry about Rick, darlin’.” Perry pulled her back tighter against his front.

  “I don’t? Why not? How would you know what my father…”

  “We went and saw Rick tonight before getting dinner and coming over here,” Ivan explained.

  “What? You had no right…”

  “We had every right,” Leo replied. “We weren’t about to leave you alone here when a threat has been made against you. We told your dad what was going on, that Guy had threatened you, and we also told him we wanted to have a relationship with you.”

  “Oh, shit.” Gypsy shoved away from them and covered her face with her hands. Her face was so hot she probably looked like she was sunburnt. Damn them for talking to her father without talking to her first. What the hell was her father going to think? Did he know that she had no idea that they were going to see him and talk to him about her? The more she thought about it the angrier and more embarrassed she got.

  A hand landed on her shoulder but she shrugged it off.

  How the hell am I supposed to face my father now?

  Gypsy had no idea what to do, say, or think. If she acquiesced and went out with them would she lose their respect at work? Would they try and take over running the business while her father was out of action? Could she afford to let them into her life and have them start telling her what to do? She’d worked so hard and long to get where she was and could see it all drifting away.

  No. She couldn’t accept them into her life. If she did she could lose everything.

  Gypsy’s arms and hands dropped back down to her sides. She walked toward the door and paused, but didn’t turn to look at them. “Please, just go home.” With that said she headed to her room, locked the door, and crawled into bed.

  She would ignore the pain in her heart and the way her body was humming after such a mind-blowing orgasm. She didn’t need them touching her or holding her. It didn’t matter that now she had experienced their touch and that her body craved more of the same. What mattered was that she maintained the respect of her work peers. That she remained cool, calm, and in control. It didn’t matter if it felt like her heart was breaking.

  When she heard the front door close, she hugged her pillow, buried her face into it, and sobbed her heart out.

  It didn’t matter that she was attracted to them or that she had feelings for them. At least that’s what she told herself. Maybe if she told herself often enough she would actually convince herself it was true.

  * * * *

  “What the hell just happened?” Perry snarled.

  Leo rubbed a hand over his face and sighed. “She’s pissed at us.”

  “No shit,” Ivan snapped. “But the question is, why?”

  “We should have talked to her about what we wanted before talking to Rick.”

  “Oh come on.” Perry spun on his heel, took a couple of paces away, and then spun back again. “Are you telling me that she’s angry because we want to keep her safe?”

  “Yes. No. Fuck.” Leo slammed his fist into the palm of his other hand. What he really wanted to do was put his fist through the wall, but this wasn’t his house and he wouldn’t damage anyone else’s property but his own. “I think she’s embarrassed that we talked to Rick about having a relationship with her.”

  Ivan leaned against the counter and stared at him. “That makes sense. Fathers and daughters don’t talk about sex and stuff like that. At least the fathers and daughters we know don’t. Women usually talk to other women about sex.”

  “We fucked up then.” Perry stated the obvious.

  “Yeah, we did.” Leo looked toward the door.

  “Do you think that’s the only thing that’s bothering her?” Perry asked.

  “No. That women is so deep and is so complex maybe we’ll never totally understand her,” Leo said.

  “Don’t talk like that, Leo.” Perry started pacing. “We need to get her to talk to us. If we can’t get her to communicate what’s bothering her how the hell are we going to fix it? She needs to tell us what she’s thinking and feeling or this isn’t going to work.”

  “I agree with Perry,” Ivan said. “None of us are willing to let her go, are we?”

  “No,” Leo and Perry replied simultaneously.

  “Well, then we just persevere. We stay here like we planned. I couldn’t handle it if Gypsy got hurt because we left.”

  Leo nodded and when he looked at Perry he nodded, too.

  “You’re right. Let’s go get our stuff and get settled.” Leo followed his brothers out to their truck, and after collecting their bags they came back inside, closing the door.

  “I’ll check out and see where we can sleep.” Leo dumped his overnight bag on the sofa and strode down the hall. It was a four-bedroom-plus-study house so there should be at least one, hopefully two spare bedrooms, and if there wasn’t one of them would have to sleep in Rick’s bed. He was sure his boss wouldn’t mind since he had given them his blessing to start courting his daughter.

  He’d been surprised when Rick had given his consent, but then their boss had told him that he’d never seen his daughter look at a man, or men, the way she had looked at them the first night they’d met. He’d been surprised that Rick had noticed how Gypsy looked at them since fathers usually tried to turn a blind eye where their daughters were concerned. Plus, he’d still been in a fair amount of pain. But Rick saying that had given Leo hope that things would all work out in the end.

  All they had to do now was convince Gypsy that he and his brothers were the right men for her. Now there was a task of the millennium. It sounded a lot easier than it was. But he wasn’t about to give up. Gypsy was meant for them and he was determined to persuade her to accept them into her bed, life, and heart.

  After he’d figured out which room was Rick’s, and then saw that there were two spare rooms already made up, he sighed with relief. He didn’t really want to take over Rick’s room and he didn’t care that he or his brothers would have to double up or sleep on the couch. He paused at the closed bedroom door and placed his hand on the cool, smooth wood. What he really wanted to do was go into Gypsy’s room, crawl into bed with her, and hold her all night long. When he heard a muffled sob he pressed his ear against the door and listened. He couldn’t stand that she was hurting. He needed to know that she was all right.

  Leo studied the lock and then he headed back down to the living room and his overnight bag. He always carried a small set of tools with him for just in case. He had a set of Allen keys.

 
“How many spare bedrooms?” Perry asked.

  “Two,” Leo answered distractedly as he searched for his tool kit and then pulled it out when he found it. He started to head back down the hall with Perry and Ivan following him.

  “What are you doing?” Ivan whispered his question so Gypsy wouldn’t hear them.

  Leo covered his lips with a finger then he mimed to his brothers that he’d heard Gypsy crying. They both looked concerned. It only took him thirty seconds to get the lock open and then he opened the door. Gypsy had her head buried beneath a pillow but he could see her body shaking as she cried.

  He climbed up on the bed and pulled her into his arms. She lifted her head and when he saw her red-rimmed eyes full of moisture and tear tracks on her face his heart broke. He lay down beside her and turned her body into his. Her face was resting in the crook of his neck and shoulder and she placed her small feminine hand on his chest.

  Ivan and Perry got up on the bed, too, and they surrounded her with their bodies. Perry on the other side of her and Ivan down near her feet. Perry started rubbing her back and Ivan caressed the lower part of her legs.

  “Baby, I’m sorry that we upset you. We didn’t do it intentionally.”

  Gypsy didn’t respond but her crying slowed and she hiccupped.

  Perry shifted until his front was pressing against her back and he slung an arm over her waist. Ivan moved until his was resting halfway up her legs, wrapped his arm around her thighs, and leaned his cheek against her skin.

  “Darlin’ we would never hurt, humiliate, or embarrass you on purpose.” Perry kissed her shoulder.

  “We have been waiting for you for so long, sweetheart.” Ivan kissed her thigh. “I guess we got a little carried away and did things ass backward.”

  “You think?” Gypsy’s voice came out a little croaky from her crying.