Sinful Surrender

by Houston Havens

  “Fay was just asking me how our society makes a marriage work should the woman not like all the brothers.”

  “Really.” Logan’s brow raised in question at her. “I assume you mean me.”

  “I didn’t say that.” Fay frowned at Arlo. “I just wanted to know how it worked.”

  Logan’s silence made her fidget. He ended her suffering when he said, “I’d suggest to the brother outside of her affections to work harder at pleasing the woman he cares about, if he wants to win her heart.” He glanced at Arlo. “I’d suggest his brothers help him out. Perhaps, the brother on the outs and the woman got off on the wrong foot. Maybe neither of them knows how to step around that first awkward meeting to actually see each other for who they really are.”

  “Just what I was thinking, bro.” Arlo smiled at Fay. “Tsi ge yu i—I mean, love, I’d like to introduce you to my brother Logan.”

  “This is silly—” She felt her stomach flutter as Logan interrupted her with a kiss. She drew her hands up to push him away but stopped in midair when his lips, so warm and soft, pressed against hers again with such tenderness. His mouth moved in a slow, seductive kiss that said he truly wanted her.

  He broke away. “It is a pleasure to meet you, my lovely Fay Avalon. May I have this dance with you?” His tone was deep and sexy.

  Her fingers caressed her mouth where his lips had been as she spoke from behind them. “This is crazy.” Her breasts bounced with each hurried breath she took. She glanced at Arlo. “There isn’t any music. How am I to dance with him?”

  Logan stood, scooping her up into his arms as Arlo started singing. “Like this,” he said, cradling her body against his in a way that wouldn’t cause her any pain. He nuzzled her neck then kissed his way up to her ear and whispered, “While we dance, will you play an innocent get to the core of the truth game with me?”

  “I’m not good at games.”

  “It’s not a physical game. It’s intellectual. It’s a game that allows people to get to know each other fast. However, you have to speak from the heart’s truth. If you can’t speak from the heart, you can’t play. I’ll start.”

  Her arms tightened around his neck as Arlo broke into the main chorus of a beautiful ballad. Logan swayed and turned, holding her in his arms. “Fay Avalon, you tantalize me with your loveliness and your amazing strengths. You weaken my will, and that is why I fear you.”

  His confession was shockingly honest and real. No man in her world would ever reveal such a truth. “You can trust me, Logan. I will not betray or lie to you.”

  “Ah, but I can’t. I trusted once and was betrayed. People died because I was a fool who believed in honor.” He set her down and tapped at the bridge of her nose. “The game is…you reveal what you feel about the person in front of you.”

  “But it’s important to me you understand I will do whatever it takes to prove my word and honor to you.”

  “Darlin’. We’re playing a game to get to know each other, not debate or discuss issues. I told you what I thought of you and my reaction to what I was feeling. It’s your turn to tell me what you think of me and your feelings about it.”

  He held her in his protective embrace, only her toes touched the ground as he carefully moved her around the fire with his long steps. He carried most of her weight as they moved to Arlo’s song.

  She looked into his eyes. It was as if she saw him for the very first time. “I fight my true feelings for you because…”

  His penetrating stare coaxed her to tell him why.

  “Because, well…because you hold my fate in your hands. You have yet to tell me what my future will be. It’s hard to make plans when I fear I will live as a prisoner in your world. Or worse, I will carry a death sentence over my head to be enforced when all this settles down.”

  “I’ll grant you a beautiful future if you tell me you care for me and will forever be true to the clan of Abán.” He held her body against him, moving in time with the song. “Do you want to honor our world and make it yours?” He stopped dancing.

  She answered with her heart. “I do. Do you want me here?”

  He locked his stormy eyes to hers, his gaze ablaze with passion. “I do.”

  “Then let me know it. Show me in the things you say and do.” She tilted her head back expecting him to kiss her. Instead, he surprised her with his boldness.

  “I never do what’s anticipated.” He pulled her closer into his chest and whispered in her ear. “It would make me boring and predictable.” He slipped his hands under her blouse and stroked his fingertips in seductive circles over her flesh. The passion in his eyes grew hotter. “I’ve desired you from the moment you walked through my front door.”

  She widened her eyes in mock shock then shot her gaze over to Arlo. His raised brow and cocked head made her turn a frown back in Logan’s direction. “You said this was a game of truth.” She placed her hands over his, keeping them just below her breasts. “That’s a lie.”

  “No, it isn’t.”

  “Logan, it was quite obvious to us all that morning the only thing you wanted to do to me was to interrogate me.” She looked at Arlo again. He shrugged and started singing another song. Coward. He was avoiding voicing his opinion.

  “Then you’re all blind, because the first thing I truly wanted was to kiss those perfect lips. The second thing was to interrogate that succulent mouth of yours to make it tell me the truth about you.” He glided his touch around to the sides of her breasts.

  Fay liked how his hands caressed her, and she wasn’t about to tell him to stop. His touch created a fire deep inside her, something she’d longed for all her life.

  “Fay, a person can be suspicious of someone, but it doesn’t necessarily negate a very strong attraction to them. How do you think most assassins get in close for a kill? Their targets find them very attractive.”

  “Hmm, didn’t think of that. What you say is true.” She felt his fingers stroke down her lower back to play with the laces holding her blouse closed. A subtle heat warmed her pussy. “I’ve known a few women who loved their husbands but didn’t trust them to be faithful.”

  “See.” In one swift motion, he pulled at the laces and removed her blouse.

  “Logan,” Fay whispered. Arlo’s soft singing in the background reminded her they weren’t alone.

  He trailed his seductive touch to her bra straps. Slipping his fingertips beneath the material he worked the silky strips off her shoulders. She crossed her arms over her breasts to stop him from removing it.

  “Logan, we can’t—”

  He swept her deeper into his arms and stopped her words by pressing his mouth to her ear. “Tell me true…do you desire me?”

  Without breaking his hold, she was able to brace a short distance between them, just enough to gaze into his eyes. “Truth?”

  “Nothing but the truth shall ever pass between us.” He tilted his head forward and down, closing the space between them. He brushed his mouth softly against hers, merging their heat, and then did it again. He licked the seam of her lips, and she couldn’t help herself. It was a physical need. She granted his tongue entry.

  Her bra fell free before she circled her arms around him. His touch ignited her flesh as he moved his fingers to the front of her jeans and worked her zipper until her pants dropped to the ground. “The truth is—” she murmured at the release of his lips.

  “The truth,” he whispered in her ear. “Even though I fear my knees will fail me should you tell me I disgust you.” Logan cupped each breast before dropping his hands to stroke several gentle passes over her ass. He kissed and caressed, roaming his hands over her, although he did take care not to touch the area of her wound.

  She stroked her nails up his back in wanton need, realizing if she were honest with herself, she felt the same desire for him she’d felt for Arlo and Drakker. “If my heart were to speak the truth, it would say you grabbed my sexual interest the moment I saw you in those tight white pants and red silk shirt.”


  Her remark brought a proud smile to his lips. “Okay…so my clothes got you heated up.”

  “No, it was the hard body beneath those clothes.”

  “So…when did I capture your heart?”

  “Honestly?”

  “Honest.”

  “When you became my hero.”

  “I’m your hero? How? When?”

  She smiled up at him. “Escaping the Nike silo. I still can’t believe you carried me all that way to safety.”

  “How do you know that?”

  “Whenever I woke up you were there, and Chandra confirmed it when I asked her.”

  “Ah.” He smiled then frowned. “That was all it took?”

  “Yes.”

  “Funny, it happened for me then as well.”

  “It did?”

  “Yep, I knew in my gut I already loved you when you admitted you risked your life for me. That’s when I knew I couldn’t live without you. Hell, I didn’t want to ever let you go. It’s why I wouldn’t let anyone else carry you. You were mine. I knew somewhere within you, you had to love me. For you to sacrifice yourself like that…you had to love me.” Logan picked her up and carried her toward Arlo. “Honor me, brother. If you’re leg isn’t too bad, join me in pleasuring our woman tonight.”

  Arlo stopped singing. He spread his legs apart, tapping the area he made between his thighs. Logan placed Fay on her feet with her ass facing Arlo. Logan winked at his brother and said with a shrug. “I thought you might enjoy this view.” He pulled her panties off and a tingle spread though her body as she stood there naked before their hungry eyes. There was something exciting about two men wanting her, needing her, and being the focus of all their desires.

  Logan put gentle pressure on her shoulder, and she understood he wanted her on her knees and acquiesced. Because Arlo was at a slight recline, once she was down on all fours, Logan repositioned her so her knees straddled Arlo’s groin, and her hands rested between his brother’s open legs. Heat bathed her neck when she realized the position centered her pussy right in front of Arlo’s face.

  He stroked his hands over her lower back and circled her ass cheeks. “Damn, you’re beautiful.” He pressed his lips to the curve of her ass and made her moan with pleasure as Logan stripped his jeans off to reveal his virile manhood. Just the sight of his magnificent body left her wanting his cock in her mouth.

  “Give me.” She reached out for Logan. Her breaths came in excited, shallow gasps as the need to feel his cock gliding across her lips consumed her. Her body shook with decadent thoughts of how she’d like to kiss his beautiful shaft and suck his large head into her mouth. Just as she’d watched Logan’s housekeeper, Roxie, sucking and licking her cowboy’s rigid dick. She’d had the pleasure of sucking Drakker’s in the parallel dimension. Now, she wanted to try it here.

  Logan moved in between Arlo’s parted legs and kneeled down before her. “Kiss me, Fay.”

  His voice titillated her. She fondled his dick, but before she could put his shaft in her mouth, he cupped her chin and brought her face up to kiss him. She released his cock and moved her hand up to caress his chest. She was sure her heart would explode with happiness.

  From behind her, Arlo slipped his hand between her thighs and stroked at her feminine moisture. He fingered between the folds of her puss, toying and playing with her as Logan’s tongue battled with hers in a loving war of needs. Logan broke the kiss and moved just a tad back from her. He used his hands to explore, tease, pinch, and caress her breasts.

  “Damn, you’re hot.” Logan grabbed his dick and stroked it a few time before holding it toward her. “Your mouth was made for sucking cock.”

  “Oh my God.” Arlo groaned. He circled his hands over her bottom. “Logan…you should see my view of this beautiful pussy and ass. I’ve got to lick her sweetness.”

  “Wait.” Logan pulled his dick from her hand.

  “No.” Fay pouted.

  With the sexiest look she’d ever seen on a man, Logan smiled down at her. He then turned his back to them both and sat down. “One minute, darlin’. Just let me get into position here.”

  “Hurry up, bro. I can’t wait much longer.” Arlo circled his fingers over her bum with a greedy sweep. “I’ve got to taste her. She’s as juicy as a peach.”

  “Not yet, bro. Just give me a minute to slide under her. I want to play with her tits while she jerks me off some.” Logan lay on his back, inching head first between Arlo’s separated legs.

  While she remained of all fours, still straddling Arlo’s hips, Logan pushed his body under hers until his face lay beneath her breasts. Fay stroked her hand along his shaft while Logan groped and fondled her. She leaned down just a little more, so she could feel his mouth kiss her nipples. He squeezed and stroked them with adore.

  “I love your tits. They’re beautiful.”

  Fay’s passion ignited into a blaze when Arlo nipped her ass cheek at the same time Logan pinched one of her hard nipples between his teeth. Like a harmonized song, both men kissed the bites they’d made.

  “Mmm. Ooh, yeah.”

  Logan circled his warm tongue around her erect, pink bud, stirring her desires higher while fondling the other nipple.

  The mental image of her on all fours with her pussy exposed to Arlo triggered moistness to flow between her legs. She felt him scrunch down and slide his tongue over her warm slit.

  “Ooh, God. This is heaven.”

  His long strokes from clitoris to her opening made her sigh. Each lap intense and slow, igniting every nerve she had. Hot exhales teased her anal orifice, heightening her arousal. She heard continuous whimpers and cries of pleasure and realized it was her. The simultaneous stimulation of a groped breast, a warm mouth sucking at her hard nipple, and a hungry tongue lapping at her pussy while Arlo played with her anus was mind blowing. “Yes!” Her body rippled with the unequaled pleasure of an orgasm.

  Two men wanting her, loving her, and sharing her like this was stimulating her beyond anything she’d ever fantasized about, even in her most sinful flights of imagination.

  The men weren’t finished with her yet. Before she could recover, her men worked her body back to a peak of excitement. Logan rolled out from beneath to kneel in front of her. “Here’s something for you to suck on, darlin’.” He brushed the tip of his cock against her lips.

  She stuck her tongue out and licked his head, thrilled at the texture. Nibbling along the ridge to the base, she took a minute to soothe the bites and then swept her tongue along the underside to the tip. She drew the head into her mouth and slid down to take in a few more inches before pulling back. Encouraged by his groans, she fondled his sac, used her other hand to grip the bottom of the shaft, and then skimmed her mouth up his cock one more time from bottom to top, ending with a twirl and a suck on his head.

  Logan’s body stiffened. “Whoa…that’s good.” He laced his fingers into her hair and gave a gentle tug, pulling her head back. “Keep sucking me like that, and I’m going to give you a pearl necklace.”

  She smiled, having no idea what pearls were, but instinctively knew he meant he’d come all over her breasts. The idea of hot chisum all over her body was a very sensual image and quite provocative. Fay slithered her tongue down his shaft, sucking as she slid her tongue back up to the top and circled it around the rim of his member, keeping the same slow pace Arlo had on her pussy. She looked up at Logan with a full mouth. He looked down and winked. Using his hands on her head, he guided her rhythm and moaned when she licked over a sensitive spot on the underside of his dick.

  What they were sharing went beyond sex. They were connected physically, but there was a mental bond as well, making everything feel so right. It was okay to love three men, all at the same time. It was normal to enjoy all kinds of sex, and it was all right to dream of a life so perfect and make that dream come true.

  Logan was the first to break into her epiphany by thrusting his hips faster. His throaty groan warned he was near the edge of climax. Fay
felt the head of his cock swell with need as Arlo continued to work his magical tongue on her slit. He thrust his tongue inside her making her pull Logan’s cock from her mouth and gasp, “Please, fuck me.”

  Arlo spanked her ass with a gentle swat. “Not yet.”

  “Please.” She refilled her mouth with Logan’s cock.

  Logan’s body glistened with his own need for release. “We can’t, darlin’.” He gasped between her heady strokes. “No cock penetration. Not until Drakker’s here.”

  Once again, she popped his cock out of her mouth.

  Logan growled at the desertion.

  “Why?” she questioned. “Is it a law?”

  “No, it’s not a law.” He groaned on a heavy exhale.

  She stuck his cock back into her mouth, and between thrusts he explained further.

  “Most families have their own rules for first consummation with their chosen woman. Between us Abán brothers, we’ve agreed…the first cock penetration…oh God…” He groaned, “Ah…has to be done with all of us together.” His breath grew heavier. “But, we can do oral, lots of foreplay, and we can bring each other to climax.”

  Another suitable pleasure filled her head. She’d always had a secret desire for this. But it was forbidden by the Dirt Dwellers. She looked up at Logan hoping he could see the devilish glint in her eyes as she withdrew his cock from her mouth. “What about anal?”

  “We can play with that too.”

  “I was hoping you’d say that.” She slid her mouth back down his shaft, sucking and licking.

  After several minutes Logan exclaimed, “Holy—oh, I can’t take this. You’re too good at it.” He turned her around to face Arlo, who was struggling to unzip his jeans. “That mouth of hers is made for giving head.”

  Fay pulled at Arlo’s pants, bumping her wet pussy against Logan’s rigid prick.

  He grunted, sliding it along her very moist slit before pulling his cock away from the enticing invitation. Fay looked back with a pout. He gave a regretful smile.