Salvation [Slick Rock 15] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Becca Van

  Carly swallowed and Rocky roared. His cock grew hotter and throbbed right before he started to come. She gulped down his jism, loving the spicy taste of his essence on the back of her tongue as he spumed loads of cum into her throat as she continued to massage his balls.

  She didn’t stop sucking and swallowing until she felt Rocky tug gently on her hair, and when she released him, he fell onto his side on the bed, his breath sawing in and out of his lungs like noisy bellows.

  Carly groaned when Ridge drove his cock deep into her pussy and whimpered when the head of his dick brushed over that sweet spot inside. As Ridge retreated from her wet vagina, Bull surged back into her ass.

  “Not. Gonna. Last,” Bull gasped after each time he drove his hard dick into her rosette.

  “Same,” Ridge rasped as he thrust into her pussy.

  “Oh, so good,” Carly moaned. The pressure inside her was so incredible she felt as if her insides were about to melt. In fact, she felt as if she had already melted.

  Liquid, fiery heat raced through her veins, and while she was as taut as a coil, she felt as if all her muscles and bones were insubstantial piles of goo.

  “Help her,” Bull panted.

  Carly would have frowned if the muscles in her face had been working, but her brain, and every other part of her body, seemed to have turned off, except for her pleasure center. Her internal muscles rippled and gathered tauter and tauter. No matter how hard she tried to fill her lungs as she gasped in breath after breath, she sounded like she’d been working out for hours on end and would never be able to breathe calmly again.

  Ridge lifted his head and took a nipple into his mouth. He licked and lapped at the hard peak before suckling on the tip firmly. He switched to the other breast and, after sucking on that one, slanted his mouth over hers.

  She sobbed with pleasure as his tongue rubbed along and then twirled around hers. Her heart was so full of joy and love it felt as if it was about to burst wide open.

  Carly had never been so connected and in love.

  Bull retreated from her ass, and as he pressed back in, Ridge drew from her cunt before he caressed a hand down her belly to the top of her mound.

  A low, keening sound assaulted her ears, and it took her a few moments to realize that she was the one making the noise.

  Ridge pressed the pad of his finger onto her clit and she cried out as the pressure inside of her grew to combustible proportions. And then he began to massage that finger over her engorged pearl.

  Carly’s mouth opened on a scream as the pressure inside of her blew.

  Her internal muscles clenched and released, squeezing down hard on and around the two cocks now pistoning in and out of her ass and cunt at the same time. She shook and shivered as nirvana tossed her from one peak to the next. Loud roaring filled her ears and white streaks of light flashed before her eyes.

  Her whole body seemed to go into one big paroxysm of rapture as she quaked and quivered with ecstasy as Ridge and Bull continued to shuttle their hard cocks in and out of her cunt and anus.

  Just as the spasms shaking her body began to slow, Bull shoved deep into her ass with a roar. He ground his pelvis into her butt cheeks and jerked as he climaxed. Carly felt each jolt of his cock, which caused her to shake with aftershocks, and the heat of his cum as it was captured in the end of the condom.

  Ridge’s hands moved from her ribs down to her waist and held her aloft as he pumped his hips hard and fast. His distended dick surged along her cunt walls, causing her to race up to the pinnacle again.

  She cried out as she orgasmed right before Ridge drove in deep with a shout. She felt each palpitation and throb of his cock as he came deep inside of her, filling her pussy and womb with his cum.

  Carly’s vagina, womb, and body twitched and shuddered with aftershocks until finally the last contraction waned and she flopped down on Ridge with an exhausted, satiated sigh.

  There was so much she wanted to say, but until she got her breath back, she couldn’t speak. Her eyes fluttered closed, and a smile curved her lips with joyous bliss.

  “Are you all right, sweetheart?” Rocky stroked a finger down her cheek.

  “Hmm,” Carly sighed.

  “That was fantastic, baby. You’re ours now.” Bull kissed up and down her spine before easing his softening cock from her ass.

  Ridge wrapped his arms around her shoulders and rolled until they were on their sides, facing each other. Carly whimpered when his cock slipped from her body, causing her to shiver at the sensitivity between her legs.

  Now that the serotonin was wearing off, she began to feel the aches and pains of making love for the second time in her life. The muscles in her thighs and hips were aching, but that was nothing compared to the soreness in her ass. While having three cocks in her at the same time had been the most poignant, profound, loving, and sexual experience of her life, and she couldn’t wait to do it again, she really needed a soak in the bath to alleviate the soreness.

  “Look at me, darlin’,” Ridge ordered.

  Carly opened her eyes to meet his gaze.

  “Did we hurt you?”

  “No,” she answered emphatically. “That was…beautiful.”

  Ridge’s gaze softened right before he leaned forward and kissed her. The kiss was full of passion, but underlying that passion was so much emotion Carly was scared to name it. Not because she was afraid of them loving her, but because she was frightened they didn’t love her as much as she loved them.

  And that wasn’t the only reason she was afraid.

  What was she going to do if Scott Gold found where she was and came after her? But worse, if he hurt her men?

  Chapter Ten

  After nearly a week of hacking into feed from security cameras, Scott shouted in triumph. He’d found her. That little bitch was resourceful but not as ingenious as he was. She thought she could escape him but had made a couple of fatal errors.

  Carly hadn’t bothered to change her appearance or clothes when she’d hailed the cab to the bus station. She’d tried to keep her face hidden and her head down, but she hadn’t been aware of the cameras used by businesses or the city of Great Falls as a measure to keep violence out of the city square.

  He’d even been able to zoom in on the ticket counter where she purchased a ticket to Denver, Colorado.

  Scott had followed her to Denver but had lost her for a while. It had taken him nearly three weeks to spot the bitch when she’d stopped at a diner to get something to eat. It had taken all of his self-control to keep from shouting with excitement when he’d spied her through the window and had ducked out of sight into an alleyway across the road from where she’d been eating.

  Patience had never been one of his virtues, but he’d forced himself to remain calm and wait. He’d followed her from a respectable distance into the bus depot where she bought another ticket out of town. It had been easy to grease the palm of the middle aged man selling tickets to customers and find out where Carly had been heading.

  He’d wished he could have made a move then and there, but there were too many people about as well as armed security guards. The last thing he needed was for the cops to be called in and get arrested for murder, though he was pretty certain that the cops had no evidence on him. Scott had worn gloves when he’d entered those idiots’ apartments and he’d kept a cap over his head so that no stray hairs were left at the scene of each crime.

  It had been child’s play to slip into Matt’s, Glen’s, and Troy’s apartments to place hidden cameras in the living spaces.

  Again, his patience had won out. He recorded and watched their movements as he planned how to take those fuckers down. Killing Glen and Troy had been a piece of cake, but Matt had given him a run for his money.

  He should have held back after Shaun’s funeral, but the rage of seeing him comforting Carly had been explosive. She’d cried on Matt’s shoulder, had been in the other man’s arms when she should have been in his. Everything he’d done, he’d done for h
er and how had she repaid him? By looking to another man.

  Anger surged, leaving a red haze over his eyes, but he kept his breathing even and deep until the haze dissipated and hurried to his car. After checking the navigational system on his burner cell phone, he punched the coordinates into the GPS in his truck and started the ignition.

  The instant Carly Gregson had looked into his eyes he’d known that she was his.

  Everyone else in her life needed to be eliminated so that she could be his and his alone. If he’d let her brother live, then she would have wanted to spend time with him, and Scott had a feeling the asshole would have interfered in their relationship.

  The night when he’d gone to her and Shaun’s home and seen how friendly she was with her brother’s friends had been an eye opener. If he let her interact with other men, there was a possibility they would steal her from him.

  Scott wanted, needed, her undivided attention, and he was going to make sure he got it, no matter how many people he had to kill.

  He wasn’t giving up until he had her tucked away in the cabin his grandfather had left him. Once he had her there, no one would be able to find her and they would have a long happy life.

  First, he needed to find a way to get her out of that ranch house.

  He hadn’t wanted to drive on when he’d seen Carly crash into yet another man’s arms, but he knew he couldn’t stay in such a small, rural town. Even just driving along the street in a sedate manner had garnered the attention of the townsfolks.

  As he’d driven down the main street the hair on his nape had stood on end. All eyes had been turned his way, and he hadn’t been able to breathe until he’d driven out of town.

  He had a strange feeling that the people of this town looked out for each other and that was only going to make his job of getting to Carly that much harder.

  He’d have to find somewhere else to hole up because his grandfather’s cabin was in another state. He wasn’t giving up until he found what he wanted, and when he did, he would take her and make her his.

  Scott needed to take a few days to reconnoiter and plan. If he didn’t, he had a feeling he would be the one getting caught.

  * * * *

  Carly hummed as she cooked breakfast. She was happier than she’d ever been in her life now that she’d met up with and made love to Ridge, Bull, and Rocky again. There were still times throughout her day that grief would strike over Shaun’s and his friend’s deaths, but she was trying her best to remember the good times she’d had with her brother whenever memories flashed across her mind.

  She’d fallen into the first deep sleep in nearly a month after soaking in the bathtub after making love with her men, and she’d slept the whole night through, which was a miracle in itself. The nightmares hadn’t come, and she suspected that was because she had been surrounded by all three of her guys. Rocky had cuddled her from behind while she’d snuggled up to Ridge and Bull had slept across the bottom of the mattress. She had no idea how that could have been comfortable and hoped she hadn’t kicked him in her sleep, but she guessed he wouldn’t have stayed if he’d had trouble sleeping.

  It was barely five in the morning, and after taking a quick shower and brushing her hair and teeth, she’d decided she would cook her men breakfast. She’d missed cooking while she’d been on the run from Scott, and that made her miss the women and kids at the shelter she’d worked for.

  Carly opened the oven, which was already warming the bacon and cheese scrambled eggs she’d made, and she was about to cook the last batch of pancakes. She hoped she had enough, and though she’d cooked a heap of food, Ridge, Rocky, and Bull tended to eat a lot. They were hardworking men and no doubt burned the calories off while working with the animals they were breeding and the land.

  “Something smells good.” Bull inhaled as he moved in behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. “How are you feeling this morning, baby?”

  “Good.”

  Bull kissed her neck, causing her to shiver. “You’re up early. Did you sleep?”

  “Like a log,” Carly replied as she put the last of the cooked pancakes onto the stack before getting the other food out of the oven.

  Bull snatched a piece of bacon and shoved it into his mouth. He moaned as he chewed and eyed the other dishes.

  “Take a seat. How long before Ridge and Rocky are up?”

  “We’re up,” Ridge said with a yawn as he wandered into the kitchen. “Rocky’s just finished in the shower. He’ll be here any minute.”

  Carly nodded as she placed the food on the already set table.

  “Do you want coffee, darlin’?” Ridge held up the full coffee pot.

  “Please.” Carly sat just as Rocky entered the room.

  He stopped on the kitchen side of the room and stared at the table. “You cooked for us?”

  Carly nodded.

  Rocky rushed over to her, sat beside her, and then planted a kiss on her cheek. “Thank you, sweetheart.”

  “You don’t have to thank me. I wanted to do it.”

  Ridge and Bull sat after handing out mugs of coffee.

  “Where did you learn to cook, Carly?” Ridge asked as he loaded his plate with food.

  “I volunteered at the Great Falls women’s shelter when I was a teenager. They had a chef, and I’d always loved to cook. I started out as a kitchen hand, washing dishes after school and on the weekends, and progressed from there.”

  “So you’re a trained chef?” Bull asked.

  “Yes.”

  Rocky moaned as he chewed the food in his mouth and then swallowed. “This all tastes delicious, sweetheart. You can cook for me anytime you want.”

  Carly smiled at the compliment and decided then and there she would cook for them from now on. She loved seeing people enjoy the food she’d made but even more so as Ridge, Bull, and Rocky ate. It made her feel warm and fuzzy in the region of her heart.

  After she’d finished her meal, she sat back and listened to them as they planned their day.

  “We need to move the heifers in closer. They’re going to start calving soon,” Ridge stated.

  “Wally said there’s a fence down in the northern pasture.”

  Carly hadn’t met Wally but, from listening to the Atkins brothers, knew that he was the ranch foreman.

  “We need to bring in the five mares as well,” Bull said.

  “Did you call the vet?” Ridge glanced at Rocky.

  Rocky nodded. “He’s on standby.”

  “Good. I’ll be working in the barn cleaning out the soiled straw and laying down fresh. Call me if you need help. I can send a couple more hands out.”

  “We should be fine.” Bull rose and carried his plate to the sink. He came back over and helped her to stand. “Stay inside the house. You have our cell phones on speed dial in yours, so if you need to contact us for anything, don’t hesitate. Okay?”

  Carly nodded.

  Bull tugged her against him and kissed her passionately. By the time he released her, her legs were trembling. He smiled and winked before hurrying away.

  Rocky stood, swooped her off her feet and spun her around in a slow circle. Carly giggled and then gasped when he looked down to meet her gaze. There was so much hunger and emotion in his eyes she had to blink to push back the tears that wanted to form.

  “I wish I could stay with you, sweetheart, but there’s too much to do. Our cows are about to give birth, and so are some of our mares. We need to bring them in closer to the house so we can keep an eye on them.”

  Carly cupped his cheek. “You don’t need to explain anything to me. I’ll be fine here. There is no way Scott could know where I am.”

  Rocky nodded before he slanted his mouth over hers. She moaned as her libido perked up as she kissed him back. He broke the kiss and lowered her feet to the floor. “See you later, sweetheart.”

  Carly turned to face Ridge when Rocky had gone. He was frowning and looking worried.

  “I don’t like leaving you on your own.
”

  “You won’t be that far away,” Carly pointed out. “If something happened you’d be able to hear me scream from the barn.”

  Ridge nodded and then strode into the kitchen. He reached up into the cupboard above the stainless steel, two-door fridge before turning around to face her. “Come here, darlin’.”

  Carly approached and saw that he was holding a two-way radio in his hand.

  “This is already set on the right channel. If you can’t get to your phone you can contact me on this. The other one is already in the barn. Just press the button on the side and talk. All right?” Ridge handed her the radio.

  “I’ll be fine. I promise.”

  Ridge took a step closer and snagged her around the waist. “Maybe I should stay here with you.”

  “No one is going to be able to get to me without you or one of the other hands seeing them. I promise to stay inside and out of sight. Go and do what you need to.”

  Ridge sighed as he bent and rested his forehead on hers. “We’ll be back at lunch time. Okay?”

  “Okay. Do you want me to make lunch for the hands as well as you three?”

  Ridge shook his head. “No need, darlin’. The men make their own meals, or they bring them with them from home.”

  “How many hands do you have?”

  “Five. There are only two who stay in the bunkhouse. The other three live locally and come in every day. Wally, the foreman, and his brother Wilbur live here permanently. They’ve both been married and divorced.”

  “That’s sad,” Carly sighed. “You should ask them over for a meal sometime. I’m sure they’d like to have someone else cook for them sometimes.”

  “You’re right, but not today. You’re still recovering from being on the run and lack of sleep. I want you to rest as much as possible.”

  “I’m fine, Ridge.”