Soldiers of Pearl 1: Invasion of Hearts (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  She undid Brock’s pants and pressed them down. He shimmied out of them and was glad he got rid of his boots in the office downstairs. He gripped his cock and her eyes widened. “Ever see a cock before?” he asked, and she shook her head.

  Smith squeezed her ass and thrust against her. “That’s hot, baby. Tonight we’re doing a lot of firsts with you.”

  “Want to taste one, Arabella?” Brock asked, hearing his own voice shake with excitement and nervousness.

  “Yes,” she said and he couldn’t help but smile.

  “Go ahead, baby, but just know that when I come, it’s going to be inside of you.”

  “I want you all inside of me. I want this. I need more,” she said.

  Smith pulled his fingers from her pussy from behind. “Pass me a condom, Reno. Brock gets her virgin mouth on his hard cock, and I get this virgin pussy.”

  “Smith, oh God,” she said and moaned.

  “Nice and easy, baby. You focus on this. Roll your tongue over the tip. Taste me, get a feel for it.” He guided her head and mouth to the tip of his cock. Her tongue hit the skin and he moaned aloud, closed his eyes, and prayed he wouldn’t come. “Damn, woman.”

  “Did I do something wrong?” she asked, pulling slightly back.

  “No, everything right. More. I need more. Explore me, do what you feel is right, natural.”

  She twirled her tongue around his long, hard cock then licked it like an ice pop. When she wrapped her lips around the top of it and tugged gently, he moaned and began to slowly stroke into her mouth. She hummed and then reached for his hip for support but used her other hand to manipulate his balls.

  “Sweet mother, this is the best kind of torture.”

  “You ready for me, baby? You ready to become part of this family?” Smith asked. She moaned and nodded her head.

  “Move up and down on it, baby. Yeah, just like that. You’re doing so fucking good,” Brock encouraged her and then she tightened up and gasped.

  “Oh.” She pulled from his cock and gripped Brock’s hips. Her face was against his waist, and he caressed her hair as his cock pushed against the cleavage of her breasts.

  The sight of Smith behind her slowly pushing his cock into her pussy aroused Brock, and made him grip her a little tighter.

  “Fuck, you’re so tight. Damn, baby, I’m barely inside.”

  “Let him in, honey. Relax those muscles, baby. Come on, I need to feel your mouth on me again,” Brock instructed. She pulled back and searched for his cock, hungrily sucking it into her mouth. Brock gasped and then he reached down and pressed a thumb to her clit then pinched her breasts.

  Smith exhaled. “I’m in.”

  Arabella moaned against Brock’s cock.

  “Fuck, that’s beautiful to watch,” Reno said from the side. It was an amazing feeling to be with her like this, all together.

  Arabella released his cock again and began to moan and pant.

  “How does that feel, baby?” Smith asked.

  “I feel so full. Oh God, Smith, it’s amazing. You’re so big.”

  “Big for you, love.” Smith began to move faster.

  She was slightly bent over and Brock stepped away. “Move her to the bed so she’s more comfortable.”

  Smith turned as he thrusted, and Arabella gripped the comforter and stuck her ass out as Smith thrust into her pussy from behind. Rex jumped onto the bed and maneuvered his mouth to her breast. He suckled her nipple and tugged and Arabella screamed.

  “Fuck, I’m there. Oh damn, baby.” Smith thrust two more times then exploded inside of her. He kissed her shoulder and her neck while Rex continued to torment her breasts.

  “Oh. I can’t take it.”

  She moaned again when Smith pulled from her pussy.

  Rex released her breasts and Brock was there lifting her up and turning her over onto her back. He spread her thighs and caressed between them. “You okay for more? I’ll wait if you need time,” he asked, condom in hand.

  She shook her head. “I want you. All of you, one after the next so you’re all my firsts.”

  Brock smiled. “That’s my girl.” He rolled on the condom and adjusted the tip to her pussy. He stared at that damn scar and it made him angry but now wasn’t the time for bad emotions. This was an amazing, special night. Making love to Arabella began their new life together.

  He slowly pushed into her tight wet pussy, and Arabella lifted her pelvis then ran her hands up over his pectoral muscles. She caressed him and played with his nipple until he thrust completely into her tight channel.

  “Oh God, so big, so big.” She gasped.

  “All yours, honey. This cock is all yours now.” He leaned forward and kissed her mouth. He stroked into her as slowly as he stroked his tongue into her mouth. He wanted to imprint himself on her, and make sure no other men but the ones present could ever touch or love this body. In and out he became more possessive with every stroke. “Arabella, Arabella.” He chanted her name and she chanted his in response until they both came together. She hugged him tight and he nearly crushed her, but she wrapped her legs around his waist firmly and her arms around his neck. He pulled her tight.

  “I’ll never be the same again. I want to feel like this forever,” she said as the tears rolled down her cheeks.

  He leaned up and caressed the tears away. “This is only the beginning, baby. Life is only going to get better.” He kissed her and she smiled then pulled him close again.

  * * * *

  Reno watched the scene unfold and felt his own emotions nearly overwhelm him. Arabella was perfect, and after hearing about nearly everything she went through and the sacrifices she continued to make to protect her family, it made him care for her even more.

  She snuggled against Brock’s chest as Smith grabbed a washcloth and cleaned her up. She was embarrassed but didn’t fight their control.

  The sight of her round, luscious ass made him climb onto the bed and caress the globes. He ran a finger down the crack of her ass as he licked her shoulder and kissed her neck. She wiggled and he chuckled.

  “You like how that feels?” he asked her as Brock climbed off the bed and Rex took his place.

  She nodded and moaned as Reno used his finger to press into her cunt and lubricate it. Rex chose that moment to lift her up and onto him so she was straddling Rex. Now Rex’s legs were over the edge of the bed and Arabella had her hands on Rex’s shoulders. Rex cupped her breasts and Reno moved in behind her.

  “Lift up, baby, and take Rex inside of you.”

  He assisted her and lifted her by her hips. Rex gripped his cock to align it with Arabella’s cunt, and she slowly sunk down on the thick muscle.

  “That’s right, baby, just like that. You’re so perfect,” Smith said as he brushed his thumb along her chin and smiled.

  Reno caressed her ass and whispered against her shoulder.

  “Rex and I are going to teach you how to make love to your men on top.” She moaned and he moved her hips up and down, back and forth. Rex cupped her breasts and played with her nipples as he moaned.

  “So good, baby. Your pussy is so tight and wet. I’m going to come real fast this first time. You’re so fucking special,” Rex told her then pulled her down so he could kiss her deeply. In this position her thighs were spread, her anus and ass cheeks looking so appealing. Reno pressed a finger to her pussy where cream dripped between her thighs and he began to stroke back and forth over the puckered hole. She thrust back against it as she moaned and Rex had an arm around her midsection and a hand against the back of her head under her hair.

  Reno leaned down and kissed her back then licked the skin.

  “Damn, that’s a beautiful ass you got, baby. A nice tight little bud for us to play with,” Brock said as Rex pressed a lubricated finger to her anus. Arabella pulled her mouth from Smith’s and she moaned deeply. Rex could see the cream drip from her cunt, and Rex began to thrust up faster, harder.

  “I thought you guys were going to teach me to do this
,” she said. Rex gripped her hips and began to thrust so hard, so fast that Arabella fell forward to his chest and held on.

  “You were torturing me. Next time you can learn,” Rex said.

  Reno, Smith, and Brock chuckled. Then Reno pressed a finger into the tight rings. Arabella screamed and began to fuck on top of Rex. Rex grunted and thrust upward and Reno pressed his finger in and out of her ass.

  “Fuck, baby, I can’t wait to fuck this tight, sexy ass. Come for me, honey. Ride Rex and come,” Reno demanded. She screamed out as Rex moaned and shot his seed inside of her.

  “Condom,” Reno demanded.

  Brock chuckled as he handed it to him. “She makes you fucking crazy doesn’t she, bro?”

  Reno put on the condom after pulling his finger from her ass. Rex moaned and Reno lifted Arabella up off of him and placed her on all fours on the bed.

  “I need in, baby. Tell me you can handle me, please.” Reno kissed her cheeks and pressed his body over hers. He needed her so badly it hurt and his cock felt like a steel rod. It was actually painful.

  “Yes, do it. I want you.” She panted as she gripped the comforter. Reno eased his way inside of her. It took more patience than a Goddamn saint, but for Arabella he would do anything to make sure she never felt pain again. Her cunt was slick, swollen, and gripping him like a fucking vise. He shoved all the way inside and they both moaned together. He eased back and forth, not wanting to overwhelm her and knowing that she was going to be incredibly sore by the time they were done with her.

  She was like a precious gift from God, a miracle they weren’t even deserving of. He never thought that he and his team would find the perfect woman, but here she was, so giving, so accepting to four huge men making love to her for the very first time.

  “Faster, Reno, please move faster. I feel it. I need to come again. Help me,” she pleaded and he loved that. It fed his ego, the fact that she knew and accepted that he could bring her to the brink of pleasure and ease that ache in her cunt. He thrust faster, his balls slapping against her ass, and she still moaned and counterthrusted. In and out he staked his claim to this woman and wanted to make her feel the depths of his own desires and how fortunate he felt having her like this and sharing this connection with her.

  “Mine, Arabella. You’re mine now, too. Forever. Come, baby. Let me hear you scream my name. Come.” He stroked into her cunt from behind in relentless thrusts.

  She tightened up. He felt her inner muscles grip him, and she screamed out so loud. “Reno!”

  He growled her name and panted and thrust four more times then held himself deep inside her amazing pussy as his head spun, spots appearing before his eyes, and he somehow held himself up as well as her, too. Her body was shaking and he knew she couldn’t hold herself upward any longer.

  “Lie down, baby, it’s okay.”

  She eased down as he slowly, painfully pulled from her pussy. Arabella closed her eyes and panted as Reno ran his hands through his hair and looked at his team. Brock and Smith caressed her hair from her face and washed her up. She moaned as they maneuvered her body on the bed. Reno looked at Rex who had his face in his hands.

  “Rex?” Reno questioned. “Are you okay?”

  Rex looked up with such emotion in his eyes it stirred Reno’s emotions, too. “Never like this. I’m in love.”

  Reno chuckled.

  “Join the fucking club,” Smith added and they all smiled then looked at Arabella, who seemed to be fast asleep.

  * * * *

  Arabella awoke startled as she grasped onto the bulky flesh in front of her. Her eyes popped open as she simultaneously felt the hand caress her hip and thigh. She locked gazes with Reno then looked over her shoulder at Rex.

  “You’re safe. You’re with us,” Reno told her. His eyes had such a deep, dark expression it made her lower her eyes and swallow hard.

  “What time is it?” she whispered, her voice sounding raspy and feeling a little sore.

  “About eight o’clock,” Reno said.

  “Oh God, I should go.” When she sat up, she cringed, feeling the achiness in her thighs and elsewhere.

  Reno scrunched his eyes together. “Rex, get a hot bath ready for her and throw in some Epson salts.”

  “You okay, baby?” Rex asked, leaning over her and kissing her shoulder.

  “I’ll be okay.” She smiled at him.

  Rex tapped her hip. “I’ll call you when it’s ready.” He slid off the bed in only a pair of boxers, his muscles and tattoos a sight. Her pussy swelled and she cringed.

  Reno reached out and caressed her cheek as he held her gaze.

  “The bath will help ease the ache.” He stared into her eyes and he looked her over, letting his eyes roam over her breasts. She had moved her leg to try and cover her bare mound. Even after what the five of them shared she was feeling shy and modest. Besides that she hated the scar on her groin. It was a constant reminder of Kever.

  Reno caressed her thigh and pressed on her hip. He began to roll her to her back when he paused and trailed his palm over her chest, caressing her breast then to her belly. All while holding her gaze so intently. He leaned down and kissed her forehead, her nose, her lips, and then her chin.

  “We’re going to take care of you from here on out. No more worries, no more holding back in fear, and no more secrets, baby.” He kissed her breasts, then her belly, and then the scar by her groin.

  Reno looked up toward her and held her gaze. “He’ll never lay a hand on you again, and if I ever see him, I’ll kill him.”

  She felt the tears fill her eyes, and then Reno leaned up closer. She ran her fingers through his hair and held his face between her palms.

  She couldn’t speak. There was so much she wanted to say but that look in his eyes, that tone and his statement touched her as intimately and deeply as his fingers and kisses just had.

  “Shh. Don’t say anything. Just trust us and believe what I said.” She leaned up and kissed him on the mouth, putting all her emotions in that one kiss as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and held him against her.

  * * * *

  It was getting late. They’d just finished eating dinner and Arabella was insistent that she needed to head back to Second Chances.

  Rex held her hands as he stood in front of her. He didn’t want her to leave.

  “I have to go. I haven’t been away from my family at night for over three years. They might need me,” she said.

  “But we need you, too,” Rex stated as he lifted her up and kissed her deeply. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders as she straddled his waist. Her skirt rose up high and she felt the hands on her thighs and then her ass.

  “He has a point, baby. Ya sure we can’t change your mind about staying over?” Smith asked.

  Rex released her lips and hugged her tight.

  “This was a lot for me in one night.”

  “Then tomorrow night you plan on staying over,” Brock said.

  She smiled. “We’ll see, okay?”

  “You will. Besides, we never finished picking a design for those cards of yours. You’re going to need a cell phone number, too.”

  She wiggled from Rex’s arms and he set her back down.

  “I don’t want one.” She started to head toward the door.

  Reno grabbed her hand gently and pulled her back.

  “Remember what I told you about protecting you. The cell phone will go under our name, but it will be your own number for business.”

  She swallowed hard. “I’ll think about it, Reno, okay?”

  He nodded then kissed her softly.

  “Let’s get you home, baby,” Brock said, taking her hand and leading her from the house. She looked back at the others and their disappointed faces. She would love to stay but making love to the four of them was a huge step for her. If she was going to keep a level head after that, then she didn’t need to stay the night, too. She had to take it slow, even though her heart wanted fast, fast, fast.

 
She waved good-bye and felt the loss of their presence immediately. How the hell was she going to function without her own protective human shield around her making her feel safe and secure?

  Chapter 12

  “This guy, Anthony Perrone, that the Cuban thinks was responsible for his shipment getting fucked up was involved with the brunette’s sister. They have two kids, and get this, his girlfriend gained full custody of the kids after Perrone assaulted her and threatened to kill both the girlfriend and the kids while in court,” Winter told Storm.

  “So where is this woman and the sister now?” Storm asked.

  “Disappeared. No one knows where they went. It’s like they vanished.”

  “Shit, maybe that fucking sick bastard Kever that works for Perrone got rid of them.”

  “Or they were smart, took off, and are still in hiding. There hasn’t been a sighting in three years. That’s a long fucking time on the run. They’re resourceful.”

  “Listen, I know that the Cuban sought us out to find this woman, but maybe there’s more to what went down. I mean what is he going to do when he gets his hands on this woman? We’re trying to get more legit in business, and getting caught up in some heavy illegal shit is only going to cause us headaches. We may have had our hands in a bit of illegal dealings when we first got out and used the family business connections, but we stayed clear of the drugs, the prostitution, sex slave business, all of that crap. You seen this picture of the other sister? She’s fucking hot, I mean a very attractive woman. Something is up with this. How did Sotoro meet her anyway?” Weston asked.

  “Winter looked into the incident three years ago when Sotoro was shot and had to use one of those private doctors. One of his guards said this blonde chick came in, really gorgeous blue eyes, seemed nervous but took to Sotoro and wound up in the back room with him. He didn’t know what went down but he got a call from his boss saying he was shot.”

  “Yeah, that’s what his guard said and Sotoro carried on about this guy coming in and shooting him. But one thing stood out, too. Sotoro had a stab wound in his hand. His hand is still fucked up from it. Could whomever shot him have done that first, maybe put the pressure on him for information or to locate whatever they went in there looking for?