Alpha Thunder [Alpha Protectors 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Lyzie Carlisle

  “To bed, babe, unless you’d rather sleep alone,” Doug said, looking down at her.

  Would she be able to sleep in the same bed with these two sexy guys? “I think I’d enjoy sleeping with you two. Will we be able to sleep?” She doubted she’d get much.

  Doug grinned at her.

  “You can sleep all you want,” Troy assured her.

  “You let us know when you’re ready to sleep,” Doug said, still grinning.

  She had a feeling there was more sex yet to come, and she couldn’t help but look forward to it with a sense of excitement. She had never had such satisfying sex before as she had just experienced with Troy and Doug. She shivered a little at the prospect of more.

  “Are you hungry?” Doug asked.

  “No.” She reconsidered. Maybe a snack would be good. “I think I could use a snack in a little while.”

  “I’m hungry right now,” Doug said and placed a soft kiss at the base of her throat.

  She had a feeling he had a different kind of hunger than she was talking about. “Do you want to eat something right now?”

  “I sure do. You’re first on the menu, babe.” Doug lowered her to sit on the side of the big four-poster bed.

  Troy took a seat behind her and stretched his long legs on either side of her. His groin was snug against her back side and she felt the nudge of his cock against her. He wrapped one arm around her ribs, snuggly beneath her breasts. “Lean back against me, hon.”

  She did as he suggested, their robes soft and cushy between their bodies. Doug removed his robe and knelt on the floor in front of her. He opened her robe over her thighs and smoothed the edges to either side of her hips so that her legs were completely bare. He took hold of her knees and she inhaled deeply at his touch.

  Doug chuckled. “Spread your legs wide, hon. I’m going to eat you up. She parted her legs wider and he pushed her legs apart even more until she was completely open to his hungry gaze. The flesh around her opening pulsed at the idea of him tasting her there. She breathed deep a couple times at just the thought. Troy hugged her tight and caressed her breasts with his long fingers. She moaned and lifted her hips in response.

  Doug growled deep in his chest. “Your pussy is dripping with your juices, babe. You’re beautiful.” He lowered his head to her needy folds. She was powerless to do anything but watch him as he nuzzled and spread her folds with his lips and tongue. He growled again as he lowered his head, lapping lower and lower along her swollen, aching flesh, holding her thighs wide apart with his big warm hands. He nibbled gently and licked every surface and crevice. He slipped his hands and arms beneath her legs and lifted her legs over his shoulders. Parting her folds with his gentle fingers, he found her clit. His head lowered again, and she gazed at his dark thick hair that draped over her shaved flesh and tickled her so pleasurably. He licked and sucked that sensitive nub.

  Troy squeezed her breasts and pinched her nipples. She couldn’t control her cry. Her hips bucked against Doug’s face as she whimpered with the pleasure, her voice climbing in pitch as he continued to tantalize her. He growled softly and suddenly speared his tongue down between her swollen folds and into the opening to her vagina. She groaned with pleasure at the heated sensation. He pulled back a little and licked every surface between her thighs with long sweeps of his hot tongue. She shook with sensation overload. He increased her need to climax even more and then he delved his tongue into her opening again. He slid that tormenting tongue deep and moved it in and out over and over. Her hips bucked uncontrollably.

  “Doug,” she cried out.

  He didn’t stop but continued. She turned her head from side to side, desperate for release. Troy caressed her breasts and torso. Doug moved one hand to her clit and circled it slowly and gently at first and then faster and harder. She felt her body tighten, the ache increasing between her thighs and deep inside her vagina. A cry rose in her throat as Doug continued to build her desperate need. Her climax slammed inside her, her hips bucking with the release, the sounds of Doug’s unrelenting, teasing mouth, his tongue stroking her most sensitive flesh lost under her screams of ecstasy. Her body shook and she climaxed again. She cried out with the intense pleasure and heard Doug’s own groan of pleasure.

  Slowly she relaxed. She opened her eyes to find Doug looking at her with that dark burning look in his eyes. She glanced down his body and saw he was fully erect, protection stretched tight over his huge cock. “Come inside me.”

  “I’m too far gone,” he said.

  She reached for him and closed her fist around his hard-as-steel shaft. A growl rumbled deep in his chest and he closed his eyes, his head tipping back as his climax erupted beneath the grip of her fingers. She held onto his hard, pumping cock until he finished.

  “That was incredible, hon.” He lowered his upper body over her thighs, his arms around her legs, and pressed kisses across her thighs and lower belly. “I could feast on you all night.” After a little while he stood up, sat down on the bed beside them and flopped back.

  She shifted and turned toward Troy. He was as aroused as Doug had been. She positioned herself on the bed so she could take his hard cock in her fist. She moved her hand up to the bulbous head and down to the base of his shaft. The dark hair that covered his groin tickled her hand. She moved her fist up and down again and heard his deep growl. His darkened, half open eyes closed as she continued to caress him. He became thicker and harder and suddenly ejaculated into the condom, his cock pumping over and over as he found his release. After a while his cock relaxed and she released him.

  She liked the sound of his satisfied growl. Completely relaxed and ready to fall asleep, she wondered if they were as well. “I think I could use a nap for a little while.” She stood.

  Troy and Doug both sat up and reached for her at the same time. They grabbed the sides of her robe.

  “You can sleep right here. There’s room for all three of us,” Troy said.

  “Sleep with us for as long as you want,” Doug added.

  “Okay, I will.” She smiled at both of them and climbed back onto the bed right between them. They all scooted up to the pillows and made themselves comfortable. She closed her eyes and felt their arms slide over her, their bodies moving closer to her until Troy’s groin nestled against her hips, and Doug’s legs slid over and between hers as she drifted to sleep.

  Chapter Ten

  “I’m in deep trouble,” Doug admitted to his best friend as they put breakfast together for the three of them. They’d left Marcy sleeping soundly and moved quietly from the bedroom at first light. She obviously needed to sleep a little longer than they did. “I think we about wore her out last night.”

  Troy gave a short laugh. “She gave us a good work out pleasuring her and gave back just as much.” Troy grimaced. “I can’t get enough of her. I need more. I want to take things all the way every day and night and have sex with her every spare moment.”

  “I hear ya’.” Doug felt the same. “I have the same problem.” He wanted Marcy right now as much as he had last night. “I don’t want her to leave like other girls have left us.”

  Troy set three places at the kitchen island. “I know what you’re saying. We’ve been on our own all these years. I’m in the same place. I feel the same way. We need to be careful we don’t rush her. We don’t want to chase her away. Hopefully, she’ll stay around for a while.”

  Doug nodded in agreement. “It’ll be hard for her to accept what we are if she finds out.”

  Troy looked at Doug. “We won’t need to tell her if she’s like the others and leaves. If we reach the point where we need to tell her that will be soon enough.”

  “I agree, when we’re sure she likes us the same as we do her.” He turned back to the breakfast he was cooking.

  “It may turn out that we never face that decision.” Troy handed Doug their plates. “We never have before with other girls.” He turned away. “We have a busy day ahead.” He headed toward the bedrooms. “I’ll see if
she’s closer to getting up.”

  Doug turned off the burner and took the frying pan off the heat. They had to order that art for Mike’s bedroom today. It would be a full day. He heard Marcy’s voice as she talked with Troy and entered the kitchen. “Good morning,” Doug said.

  “Morning.” She smiled at him. “Yum, breakfast looks delicious.”

  Somehow, Doug had a feeling Marcy was different from the previous girls they’d known. It was different this time. He didn’t want anyone else but Troy to touch her, that was for damn sure. He felt a possessiveness toward her when he thought of her moving on. Right now, he hoped she’d stay for a long time. He was damned tired of people he cared about leaving him behind. He had a feeling Troy felt the same way even if he wouldn’t let on. Doug placed the fried eggs on top of the corn tortillas and sprinkled them with shredded cheese. “Enjoy.” He smiled at her.

  She took a bite and the corners of her sweet lips turned up. Her eyes sparkled. “This is delicious.”

  “Thought you’d like it.” Doug grinned at her.

  They devoured breakfast and soon headed into town to the store.

  While Doug and Marcy made a three way call to talk with the artists of the oil painting and sculptures they wanted to order for Mike’s house, Troy made calls on other jobs they were working on.

  Troy ducked his head inside the door to Doug’s office. “I just got off the phone with Rex. He invited us all to come by for a late lunch today and catch him and Austin up on the progress we’ve made on their project.”

  “Sounds good,” Doug said. “Maybe they’ll serve us some of their great steaks.”

  “How are you two coming on Mike’s art?” Troy asked.

  “We’re done. No problems. The artists sounded happy to provide us the pieces within the time frame we want,” Doug said.

  “Great,” Troy remarked. “Two clients taken care of before it’s time to open the store for business.”

  “Are most of your clients friends of yours in town?” Marcy asked. “Seems like working with friends is a great way to keep a business strong.”

  “We’re friends, but not that close. We’re working on it though.” Troy smiled at her.

  “Have you known Rex and Austin long?” she asked.

  “Most of our lives,” Doug said. “But we had a disagreement over crashing their party at the lake a while back, and we’ve been making up for that since then. We want to have their friendship as well as their business.”

  Troy chuckled softly. “It helps that their girlfriend, Cheryl, didn’t hold it against us and hired us to do some work for her. But I’m afraid there’s still a little rift in our friendship with Austin and Rex.”

  “Well, it seems to me that if she likes your work then Austin and Rex will have respect for that and want to develop a closer friendship with you.”

  “I hope you’re right,” Troy said.

  “It won’t hurt,” she said, “if you keep working on making your friendships stronger. Maybe there’s something you need to discuss with them about whatever happened between you in order to show them that having their friendship is important to you.”

  Troy and Doug looked at each other and then at her and nodded.

  “Good advice for both our friendship and our business,” Doug said.

  At noon they headed over to Rex and Austin’s restaurant.

  Doug and Troy escorted Marcy into the Old West-style restaurant and searched the main room for Rex and Austin. They spotted them behind the counter of the bar area at the back of the room.

  Austin saw them and caught Rex’s attention. “Hey. How are y’all doin’?”

  Doug noticed that Austin’s gaze settled on Marcy right away. He didn’t look away from her as he shook hands with Doug and then Troy. The werewolf in Doug wanted to growl a warning at Austin. His muscles tightened as he watched Austin smile at her.

  Rex came around the end of the bar to join them. “How are you? Glad you could come over.”

  “We’re good,” Doug said, leashing the feral beast inside him and forcing a normal tone into his voice. “I’d like you to meet Marcy, our new assistant at the store. She’s learning the business and has already been a huge help to us.”

  Austin glanced at Doug and Troy and grinned at them. “I’ll bet she has.” He looked back at Marcy and took her hand in greeting. “Good to meet you.”

  “Same here,” Rex said as he shook her hand. “Come have a seat and something to drink while lunch finishes cooking. Austin, where’s Cheryl? She’ll want to meet Marcy and say hello to these guys.” He grinned at Marcy. “She’ll give us a hard time if she’s late. She thinks the world of Doug and Troy for the building they’re doing for her on the home she’s been working on for homeless kids.”

  “Wow, that’s wonderful. I’d like to meet her too,” Marcy said.

  Just then Cheryl came down the long hall from their office area. “Hey, what’s up, guys?”

  Doug glanced at Troy and was glad to see by the look on his face that he was feeling the same emotions Doug felt. Both he and Troy needed to control their emotions and keep their relationship with Austin and Rex friendly. “How are things going, Cheryl?” he inquired, and smiled at her.

  “Great,” Cheryl answered. Her smile included all of them.

  Austin held a hand out toward Marcy. “Doug and Troy brought by Marcy, their new assistant, to have lunch with us.”

  “Hi, I’m glad to meet you,” Cheryl said as she offered her hand to Marcy.

  Marcy clasped Cheryl’s hand and smiled at her. “I’m happy to meet you, too. I’ve been hearing a little about the home you’re involved in building for homeless children. I’d enjoy knowing more about it.”

  “You girls help yourselves to drinks. Lunch is almost ready,” Austin said.

  “Thanks, sounds great,” Marcy said as she smiled at Austin and Rex.

  Watching Marcy as she smiled and turned to walk with Cheryl behind the bar to help with their drinks, Doug couldn’t help the feeling of dangerous werewolf possession. He knew that feeling was silly since Austin and Rex wouldn’t try to move in on Marcy. Had they felt like he did right now that night at the lake almost a year ago when he and Troy had crashed their party with Cheryl? No wonder Austin and Rex had been so mad at the time that they tore into him and Troy in a wild brawl.

  Later after they’d all enjoyed a great lunch, he and Troy followed the other guys down the hall to Rex and Austin’s office and joined them inside.

  “Have a seat,” Austin said as he and Rex sat down in their big comfortable desk chairs.

  Doug and Troy each took one of the chairs facing the desk.

  “How are things going?” Austin asked, his face serious now.

  “Good,” Troy answered quickly, his voice sounding strangled.

  Rex smiled at Troy. “Yeah, we can see how they’re going.”

  “God,” Doug said, his frustration clear in his voice. “How did you guys handle it? This has never happened to me or Troy before. I never suspected it would happen this fast and be this hard.”

  “We’ve only known Marcy a short time,” Troy added, “and already we don’t want to leave her side.”

  “Yeah, we know what you’re going through.” Rex shook his head. “You don’t have much choice but to take things slowly.”

  “You need to give her a chance to come to love you as much as you already love her.” Austin’s eyes revealed his absolute belief in what he said. His gaze passed from Doug to Troy. “You don’t want to rush her. She has to love you both as much as you love her if you want this to work.”

  “Definitely,” Troy said. “If this is a forever relationship, we think it can work, at least it seems like it could. I can’t imagine being drawn by any other woman like I am to her. I don’t want to think about not having her in my life.”

  “I feel the same way as Troy does,” Doug said. “I want her near all the time.” He ran his fingers through his hair. “What if she doesn’t feel the same?” His voi
ce rasped with his fearful admission. “And what if we frighten her away for good when we tell her what we are? It’s scary as hell.”

  “On top of that,” Troy said quietly, lifting his hand, “after the life I’ve led, and the things I’ve done, I don’t feel worthy of her. Why has this beautiful, fantastic woman come into my life?”

  “My feelings exactly,” Doug agreed. “Why, after the rough life we’ve experienced so far, has she walked into our lives? We’re probably the last and least deserving guys considering the way we’ve treated others in the past.”

  Rex shook his head in denial. “You’re not the only ones to feel this way. I felt the same and so did Austin when we met Cheryl and fell in love with her.”

  “Damn right.” Austin nodded in agreement. “Because of the things I’ve done in the past, and my guilt over not being able to protect Rex when we were youngsters, I believed I was totally unworthy of Cheryl’s love. I had not one bit of hope that it would ever work out between the three of us, but it has so far.”

  “We want our relationship with Cheryl to continue to work for us.” With a serious look in his eyes, Rex glanced at Doug first and then Troy. “And we expect things to work out for you guys with Marcy. Just take it slowly and don’t ask more of her than she’s ready to give.”

  “Especially when it comes to telling her about our feral nature,” Austin added. “It’s bound to be a shock to anyone who isn’t aware of the truth about us. Cheryl accepted the truth after a little while, but we were scared she might not. Waiting for her to decide whether she could continue to love us and live with us was one of the worst times we’ve ever gone through.”

  Doug met Troy’s worried gaze and knew they both already felt the same misgivings.

  “Give it time,” Austin cautioned again. “Let your affection for each other grow so that you’re as sure as you can be that she loves you, before you tell her.”

  “It’s the best way,” Rex said. “True, you’re taking a big chance that you could live your lives without a woman to love you, but if you keep Marcy’s well-being uppermost in importance, the three of you should end up happy and together.”