Van, Becca - Leah's Irish Heroes [Slick Rock 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Becca Van

  Leah nodded and explained the details of the incident.

  “Hm, okay. Well, I think I’ll go see if I can find the slug. Good to see you so happy, Leah,” Damon said with a wink.

  Seamus wondered what that was about and intended to find out later, but for now he was comforted by the feel of her on his lap and in his arms, safe and sound. Leah picked up her mug of coffee, and he noticed her hand was shaking. He knew what that meant. She was suffering from an adrenaline crash and would be shaking all over in a minute. He took the cup from her hand and placed it on the table.

  “Connell, go get Leah a shot of whiskey,” Seamus commanded.

  “B–But I–I don’t even like whi–whiskey,” Leah said through chattering teeth.

  “Darlin’, you’re suffering from an adrenaline crash. The whiskey will help you get your equilibrium back. It’ll warm you up quick and you’ll feel much better. Okay?” Seamus said then kissed her on the temple.

  He looked up when Damon entered the room again. He had a slug in a small plastic bag, and Seamus knew his friend would run it through ballistics and for prints.

  Seamus let Connell see Luke and Damon to the door. He wasn’t letting Leah out of his sight, not after some asshole had tried to shoot her. He wanted to take her to the bedroom and lose himself in her body, her scent, the feel of her skin beneath his hands and mouth. He wanted to bury his cock in her pussy, the reaffirmation of life after a near-death experience. But he knew he couldn’t do that to her. She was probably in too much pain. He hugged her to him, leaned down, and licked her neck. The sound of her moaning made his cock go from resting to hard in two seconds flat.

  She turned in his arms until she was sitting on his lap sideways. She took his face between her hands and looked deeply into his eyes.

  “I love you, Seamus,” she whispered.

  “I love you, too, darlin’,” he replied.

  “Will you please make love to me? I need you.”

  “Leah, I want that more than you could ever know, but you’ve just been shot. I don’t want to hurt your arm,” Seamus replied.

  “I know you’ll be careful of me, Seamus. I trust you. Please?”

  Seamus didn’t reply this time. He just scooped her up in his arms and headed to the bedroom.

  Chapter Eleven

  Seamus let Leah’s feet touch the floor. He kept his hands on her waist until she was steady on her feet and began to help her disrobe. He walked up behind her, slid the zipper of her dress down, and helped her ease the dress off her arms and down to pool at her feet. He held her steady again as she stepped out of the material then helped her to sit on the side of the bed. He bent down, picked up one of her feet, and removed her shoe, then did the same to the other foot. He slid the palms of his hands up her calves to her knees and then up over her thighs.

  “Are you sure about this, darlin’? The last thing I want is to hurt you,” Seamus stated.

  “I’m sure. I love you so much and I’m very horny.”

  Seamus smiled and knew Leah also needed to reconnect physically after such a traumatic experience. He reached up behind her, unhooked her bra, carefully slid the straps over her injury, and then pulled it off. The sight of her full, heavy breasts with their dusky, coral tips had his cock aching, and he couldn’t stop himself from taking a taste. He leaned forward and licked across one nipple then gave the other the same treatment. He sat back and watched her areolas pucker as the cool air touched on the now-wet peaks. He looked up to see Leah gazing down at him with enough heat in her eyes to make his blood boil.

  Seamus reached for the waistband of her panties and pulled them from under her ass, down over her thighs and calves, and off. The sight of her newly shaven, nude mound had him growling in the back of his throat. He stood up, picked her up, and placed her in the middle of the bed, then began to remove his own clothes. He climbed onto the bed when he was naked, covered her body with his own, and took her mouth beneath his.

  Seamus slid his lips over hers, gently at first, savoring the contact of her lips against his own. He built the heat slowly, sweeping his hands down her sides, loving the feel of her warm, soft, silky skin under his palms. He licked across her lower lip then thrust his tongue into her moist cavern and entwined it with hers. He moved to his knees on the bed, taking her with him, pulling her up so she was sitting on her ass, her breasts brushing his chest. He leaned back and took in the sight of her rosy cheeks, her passion-glazed eyes, and her swollen lips. Her hair was tumbling down her back, and she had never looked so sexy. He took her in his arms once more and helped her to lie back on the bed. He kissed and licked his way down her luscious body, paying attention to both her nipples, then slid his tongue down her stomach and rimmed her navel.

  Seamus knew he’d found another of her erogenous zones when she bucked her hips up at him. He swirled and dipped his tongue into the small indentation and then slid his tongue down her lower abdomen until his mouth hovered over her mound. He stared at her bare pussy in awe as he inhaled her delectable, musky, feminine scent. The sight of her dew-coated lips and her engorged clit peeking out at him had his passion unleashing. He moved until he was lying comfortably between her legs, smoothed the palms of his hands up her inner thighs, and spread her limbs wide.

  Seamus dipped his head down as he used his thumbs to gently part her plump labia and took his first taste. He slid his tongue from the top of her slit down to her cunt, dipped his tongue into her creamy hole, and continued down to her ass. He licked over the sensitive puckered flesh of her anus then stiffened his tongue and pushed in.

  “Seamus, what are you doing?” Leah asked breathlessly.

  “I’m loving you, darlin’. Does what I did feel nice?”

  “Yes.”

  “Then just relax and let me make you feel good. Nothing we do in the bedroom is wrong, Leah, as long as we are all consenting. If you don’t like what Connell or I do, all you have to do is say no. Okay, darlin’?”

  “Okay,” Leah replied.

  Seamus licked his way back up to her clit and flicked over the sensitive little nub with his tongue. He rimmed her cunt hole with a finger and slowly pushed in. The feel of her clamping down on him had his balls aching, and he knew he had to bury his cock in her body soon. But for now he wanted to love on her and just relish the feel of her body beneath his hands and mouth. He pumped in and out of her, making sure to slide the pad of his finger over her G-spot, and growled with approval when she coated his finger and hand with more of her juices.

  He kept his tongue working over her sweet little clit, withdrew his finger, and massaged her cream into the skin of her asshole. He collected more of her liquid and took it back down to her sweet little pucker. He felt the muscles in her ass relax and pushed the tip of his finger into her dark entrance. The sound of her scream as he sent her over the edge into bliss with the tip of his finger wiggling in her ass and his tongue rubbing on her clit was music to his ears.

  “Leah, are you all right?” Connell’s anxious voice had Seamus looking up and over his shoulder.

  “Don’t answer that, baby. I can see you’re fine,” Connell said.

  “She’s more than fine. She’s fucking hot,” Seamus replied and saw his brother move to the side of the bed and start removing his clothes.

  Seamus lowered his head once more and flicked the tip of his tongue over her clit. He withdrew his finger from her ass, collected more of her cream, and moved his digits back down to her anus. He pushed two fingers into her back door, easing them through her tight sphincter until he was in as far as he could go. He spread his fingers and began to thrust them in and out of her canal. The sounds Leah made only made him more determined to send her screaming over the edge into nirvana once more. He slid his third finger into her cunt and pumped in and out of her pussy and ass. He nibbled and sucked on her clit all the while he massaged her internal nerves. He opened his eyes and looked up over her delectable body to see Connell sucking on one of her nipples while pinching the other between

his thumb and finger.

  Seamus felt her pussy and ass squeeze down on his fingers and knew Leah was about to explode. He took her clit between his lips and sucked on her firmly. She shot off like a rocket. Her hips bucked, and he could see her head thrashing to and fro on the pillow. He growled with satisfaction as she covered his hand with her creamy release.

  Seamus couldn’t take any more. The need to bury his cock into her tight, wet cunt was paramount. He withdrew his fingers from her ass and pussy, moved up between her lax, splayed thighs, aimed for her cunt, and pushed his hard cock into her dripping pussy. He pumped his cock in and out of her hole a few times, until his erection was coated with her juices, then he withdrew from her body. He nudged Connell off of Leah’s breasts, placed his hands on her waist, and turned her until she was lying on her stomach.

  “Seamus, what are you doing?” Leah asked, her voice muffled by the pillow until she turned her head to the side and looked at him over her shoulder.

  “I want to fuck your ass, darlin’. Do you trust me, Leah?” Seamus asked, waiting with bated breath for her answer.

  “Yes. I trust you.”

  “I was hoping you’d say that, darlin’. I want you to just breathe evenly and deeply. Don’t tense up. Try to keep your muscles relaxed. Okay, Leah?”

  “Okay.”

  “Good girl. Connell, hand me the lube.”

  Seamus took the proffered bottle of lubrication from his brother, flipped the lid, and squirted a generous amount onto the tips of two fingers. He massaged the cold gel into the puckered skin of Leah’s ass until she relaxed and he could see the pink ring of muscles. He placed the bottle of lube to her anus and drizzled the viscous liquid into her hole. He cupped his hand, caught the lube in his palm, then coated his hard dick with the gel. He wiped his hand on a small towel his brother gave him, gripped Leah’s hips in his hands, and pulled her ass into the air. He covered her body from behind, kissed her on the ear, and slowly but surely began to push his hard cock into her ass.

  He groaned as he felt the tight flesh of her ass separate, allowing the head of his cock to pop through into her anus. He held still as her muscles clenched and released around his erection, giving her time to adjust to his invasion.

  “Are you okay, darlin’?” Seamus asked against Leah’s ear.

  “God, yes. Seamus, it burns and pinches, but it feels so good. I want more. Please? I want you to fuck me.” Leah sobbed.

  “I’ll give you more, Leah. But I have to go slow. I don’t want to hurt you, baby. How is your arm? Am I hurting you?”

  “No. My arm’s not hurting at all.”

  “Good.” Seamus growled then pushed his way further into her ass. He felt sweat beading on his brow as he held his control on a tight leash. He was only halfway into Leah’s ass, and she was squeezing his cock so hard he was in danger of shooting too soon. He ground his teeth, breathed through his nose, and felt sweat trickle down his nose. He moved his hand around to her pussy and massaged her little clit and then eased his way into her body until his balls were flush with her skin. He held still and wrapped one arm around her waist. The other he placed between her breasts. He lifted her up and pulled her up against his body. He groaned as his cock slid into her ass another inch, and even though he wanted to slide his hard rod in and out of her body, he held still. Leah was now sitting in Seamus’s lap with her torso perpendicular to the bed. Her legs were on the outside of his and he moved his wider apart so Connell would have access to her pussy.

  Seamus held Leah as his brother moved in closer to their woman. He watched as Connell leaned down and took Leah’s mouth with his. When Connell weaned his mouth from Leah’s, his brother moved up until Leah’s breasts brushed against his brother’s chest, and then he felt Connell forging his cock into Leah’s cunt. Seamus groaned as her ass got tighter and she clamped down on his erection. Connell was finally buried in her cunt to the hilt, and Seamus held still with his brother, giving their woman time to adjust to the dual invasion.

  “Please, please, please,” Leah begged.

  “Please what, darlin’?” Seamus asked.

  “I need you to move,” Leah gasped. “Please, now.”

  Seamus looked over Leah’s shoulder and gave Connell a nod. He then pulled his cock from Leah’s body and slowly pushed back in. As he advanced, Connell pulled out. He and his brother set up a slow, easy pace. He didn’t want to go too fast and hard in case they hurt their woman. He tried to so hard to keep a leash on his libido and control. But with Leah making all those purring, mewling sounds and then beginning to rock her hips between him and his brother, and her internal walls rippling along his hard dick, it was enough to push him over the edge. It seemed his brother was in the same predicament.

  Seamus gripped Leah’s hips and felt Connell’s hands brush his as his brother grasped her rib cage. He withdrew his cock from her ass then slammed back into her. His brother followed, surging into her cunt. Their slow, easy rhythm of slide and glide was shot to hell.

  “You are so fucking sexy, Leah,” Seamus groaned. “Do you have any idea what it does to me to know me and my brother are loving you together?”

  His woman didn’t answer him with words. She just moaned and clung onto Connell’s biceps as she worked her hips back and forth between them.

  Seamus could feel the familiar warning tingle at the base of his spine and knew he wasn’t far away from climax. He reached around Leah, slid his hand down her belly between her and Connell’s body, being careful not to touch his brother, and gently squeezed her clit between his thumb and finger. She froze in his arms, her neck arching, her head thrown back, and then she screamed.

  Leah’s pelvic-floor muscles fisted around his cock so hard he felt the cum in his balls boiling as his testicles drew up close to his body, and then he was roaring out his pleasure as he filled her ass with his cum. He heard his brother yell out a moment later and knew their woman had milked the cum from his brother’s balls as well.

  Seamus felt Leah’s twitching body collapse against his, and he wrapped his arms around her, holding her to him tightly. Her head lolled on her neck, and he cupped her chin, tilting her head up so he could see her face. He smiled with masculine pride to see he and his brother had made Leah pass out with pleasure. He eased his cock from her ass, handed her over to Connell, rose on shaky legs, and headed for the bathroom. He cleaned up and then was back to clean Leah up. Once done, he lay beside her in bed, sandwiching her between him and his brother, and knew his life had never been so complete.

  Chapter Twelve

  Leah was thankful there had been no more incidents for a couple of weeks involving the sicko stalking her. Her arm had healed, and her men were now leaving her alone in the house as they went about their ranch work. They had wanted to stay with her all the time, to take care of her and keep her safe, but Leah had managed to talk them into going back to work. They had been driving her crazy being underfoot all the time, and she had been at her wit’s end.

  Leah had just finished the housework and was ready to hang out the last load of laundry. She had just stepped out the back door with the basket of clean, wet clothes when she heard a car pull up in the driveway out front. She put the basket down on the timber decking and walked through the house to the front door as the first knock landed. She opened the door and was surprised to find Debbie on the other side.

  “You must be Leah. I’m Debbie Newsome. Can I come in?”

  Leah debated about slamming the door in the sophisticated woman’s face but knew she just didn’t have it in her to be that rude. She stepped back, holding the door for the woman to walk through. Leah followed Debbie into the kitchen.

  “I’m not here to make trouble if that’s what you think,” Debbie said as she took a seat at the dining room table.

  “Then why are you here?”

  “I heard on the grapevine that Connell and Seamus had claimed a woman and was curious. Surely you can understand, I wanted to make sure they hadn’t picked some gold digger who was only after their money,” Debbie said.

  “I don’t care about their money. I don’t even know if they have any. To be honest with you, Debbie, I love those two men more than my own life. They mean the world to me and I’m not about to let you take them away.”

  “I can see that you do. Love them, that is. I shouldn’t have come back. I knew it was probably too late,” Debbie said.

  And to Leah’s horror Debbie burst into tears. Leah put the coffeepot on with a sigh. It was going to be a long afternoon. Debbie’s tears had worn themselves out by the time the coffee was ready. She poured the dark brew into two mugs, gathered cream and sugar, and placed it all on the table.

  “Do you want to talk about it?” Leah asked as she sat down.

  “Why are you being so nice to me, Leah? No other woman would let an ex into her home,” Debbie stated.

  “I guess I’m just a glutton for punishment,” Leah said with a smile.

  “I want to thank you. I came here prepared to rip you to shreds but I just couldn’t do it. You’re such a beautiful woman, and a nice person,” Debbie said.

  Leah was taken aback by that statement. Here she was dressed in jeans and a T-shirt, and the woman beside her was dressed to the nines in designer clothes and a perfectly made-up face.

  “You know, I don’t think I love Connell and Seamus the way you do. I care for them, but I think I just got used to idea of having them close. It was my decision to break up with them because I didn’t want the stigma of being labeled a slut by society for having two men. Now that I think about it, I know I wasn’t the right woman for them. If I had loved them enough I wouldn’t have cared what anyone else thought of our relationship,” Debbie said. “You are beautiful on the outside as well as inside.”

  “Thanks for that. I have always been told I was a fat cow. To hear I’m not from someone like you means a lot,” Leah replied. “How long are you going to be in Slick Rock?”

  “Well, actually I have just moved from New York and set up residence here. I love the country. I have always dreamed of having my own place and starting a business of my own. My mom recently passed away and since she was my only living relative, I’m now free to pursue my own dreams.”

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