Masters of Temptation [Temptation, Wyoming 6] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

by Zoey Marcel

  Neil had kissed her once after yard work with Ben on a warm afternoon. She hadn’t realized her suit-wearing Neil even sweated, but he’d come in and demanded to kiss her before showering. He’d chased her squealing around the kitchen. He’d caught her and plastered his moist face against hers, making exaggerated groaning noises. The sweaty sheen at the corners of his mouth had tasted salty and hedonistic. She’d been clean, and he dirtied her as he stripped their clothes off and made love to her with his sexy, perspiration-covered body. She’d let him. Moreover she’d reveled in it.

  Judah had held her against his sweaty body after a workout recently when she’d gone to thank him for making Ben a shifter. It should have repulsed her to be held against a man who hadn’t showered and sought to make her as dirty as he was, but it turned her on. It was so primal to be sullied by a sweating male, to be made to perspire against his skin and lie there as a man tasted the moist beads of exertion her body produced from their lovemaking.

  She used to be a perfectionist. Sex was wonderful, but if it happened after her hair was done or she showered and her partner hadn’t, she’d push them away. No wonder they wanted to control her. Frankly, she wanted them to, though the past still taunted her with doubts and fears.

  Now she didn’t care about perfection as much. They took control of her body. Neil licked under her arms while Ben held her wrists together with one hand and played with her hair.

  “You can come now, Jill,” Judah told her.

  The battle was over. Jill let go and convulsed on the island, feeling her womb spasm and her sex clench as it dampened her lover’s fingers with her gift of surrender.

  A breathy gasp fled from her when Ben tugged on her hair to tilt her head back before the tremors had even stilled in her overcome body. She gazed up into the intense sharpness in his stare, feeling small and liquid like a puddle of arousal.

  “What’s it going to be, Jill?” Ben asked impatiently. “Your independence and say good-bye to your cowboys, or your complete surrender and all the men you love?”

  He was giving her an ultimatum. He seemed especially strong and virile when he put her in positions like this. The harshness in his tone made her hot and dizzy.

  Before she could answer, Judah spoke up. “Wait. It just occurred to me how hostile you’re gonna be toward me after the mating bond between us is broken. I’m not sure I want to risk you throwing me out of Jill’s life.”

  Ben glared at him. “Would you rather keep coming on to me?”

  “You came on to me, motherfucker. I had nothing to do with it,” Judah countered.

  “Yeah, well your exploding dick had quite a bit to do with it when you shot your load in your underwear,” Ben retorted.

  Jill shook her head, knowing this would never work if she broke the bond between them. She leaned her head toward Neil when he moved in.

  “Tell them you really want to see them both double anal bang me before you claim Ben and they hate each other again,” Neil whispered. “It might change everything. You never know.”

  “Good and then we can ask her who she prefers,” Judah shot at Ben.

  They both looked pissed off and turned on.

  “I’ll claim you, Ben.” Jill realized he’d let go of her wrists, and she took his hand in hers. “Just do me one favor. Let me see you guys fuck Neil’s ass at the same time.”

  Ben’s eyes dropped to hers, stunned. “What?”

  “You want me to rub my prized pecker up against his big ugly dick?” Judah asked.

  Ben glared at him. “You’d probably come first.”

  “Please, Ben.” She batted her eyelashes at him and then kissed and nuzzled his hand. “It was so hot when you and Neil were up my ass at the same time. I want to see what that looks like.”

  “They could do it again on you sometime and videotape it,” Logan suggested with a saucy smile.

  She knew he was aware that she was up to something. “Please, Ben. Neil really wants this, too.”

  “It’s true, bro. It has to be you guys since Logan’s straight,” Neil said.

  “So am I!” Judah protested.

  “Sure you are,” Ben sassed.

  “And when the bond between you two is broken, I’ll never get a chance to feel two dongs of man-meat pounding up my ass,” Neil reasoned.

  “Dongs of man-meat.” Judah shook his head. “What the fuck?”

  “Please, Ben,” Jill pleaded. “Then I’ll claim you.”

  “Fine. Get your ugly ass over here and let’s do this.” Ben gave a half-assed motion for Judah to come to him.

  “You think I won’t?” Judah stripped completely.

  Logan actually looked surprised for a second before becoming contemplative. “Judah.”

  “What?” Judah asked with impatience etched all over his handsome face.

  Logan shook his head, wearing a subtle smile that looked like he wanted to laugh. “It can wait.”

  “Tell me now,” Judah demanded, stroking his cock up and down. “It’s not like I’m actually looking forward to rubbing up against the fucker. I can wait.”

  Ben snorted. “Then why the hell did you take your clothes off?”

  “To make you uncomfortable and look like a wimp in front of your wife,” Judah quipped.

  Ben stripped down. “You’re the one who’s going to look like a wimp.”

  Neil chuckled.

  “Don’t laugh. It’s your ass that’s getting pounded,” Ben warned.

  Neil swallowed down a moan before letting out a nervous little laugh. “Now, Ben, when I said ‘pounding’ what I really meant was careful, steady strokes in my butt, really.”

  “Turn around,” Ben growled, pulling Neil’s suit jacket off.

  Neil groaned his appreciation as he helped Ben undress himself.

  Judah threw a look over at Logan. “What were you gonna say, Logan?”

  Logan looked like he tried to hide his amusement. “I was just wondering where you acquired that lovely bite mark on your shoulder.”

  Judah glared over at Ben. “That fucking pig over there bit me in the heat of the moment. Pissed me off actually. It hurt like hell.” He marched over to Ben while pumping his own penis. “I’m gonna teach the son of a bitch a lesson.”

  “You do that, Judah,” Logan said before adding a teasing murmur and a wink at Jill. “Teach him a lesson with your cock.”

  Jill bit back a giggle as she watched Neil standing bent over the counter in the buff, moaning and fucking himself on Ben’s thrusting fingers as the sheriff lubed his anus.

  She flinched when she felt metal touch her skin near the edge of the cooled wax. Logan held a knife against her flesh as he used it to lightly pry up the solid wax without cutting her. He watched her as he cleared away the wax to free her raw, pink skin from its encasement.

  “Someday I’m gonna ask you, pet, and you’re gonna be honest with me,” he vowed.

  She swallowed, lowering her eyes in submission. “I know.”

  * * * *

  Ben pulled Neil to the floor with him and had the smaller man straddle him. Neil gritted his teeth and grunted as he gradually impaled himself on Ben’s erection. Both men let out guttural moans when Ben’s cock bottomed out inside Neil.

  It seemed like forever, but Judah finally stuffed himself in Neil’s asshole with difficulty. They were well-endowed and Neil was so tight.

  “You both feel so fucking good,” Judah said through clenched teeth from behind Neil.

  “He does,” Ben agreed with a strained breath. “He’s so damned tight. Your tiny cock feels good, dirtbag.”

  Judah snickered. “Right back at you, fucker.”

  Neil clenched his ass, mewing in pain. “It hurts so much.”

  Judah grunted as he gyrated his hips and worked his cock deeper into Neil’s rectum.

  “Fuck, you’re so hard.” Ben growled, feeling sweat trickle down his body. “I can feel you pulsing against me.”

  “Yeah, you like it just like that, don’t you, you
disgusting freak?” Judah bellowed with ecstasy when his erection filled Neil completely. “Shit, this feels good. Jill, you’re getting me and another cock in your pussy at once sometime.”

  “Sounds good,” she said.

  “You okay, Neil?” Ben asked, running his hands up and down Neil’s arms.

  Neil let out a phony chuckle, face distorting with pain. “Ha ha! This was so not this intense in my mind. I can see my pain receptors are working well.”

  Ben chuckled. “Let us know if it’s too much.”

  “Oh, it’s too much, but keep going, just slowly. Slowly! Ow!” Neil clenched and released on them, dragging salacious sounds from Ben and Judah.

  Ben thrust gently, enjoying Judah’s pleasured gasp and Neil’s pained one. Judah’s throbbing organ rubbing against Ben’s in the flaming heat of Neil’s tight asshole was earth-moving. They pistoned faster, and Ben felt the stimulation awakening his blood as it rushed to his penis, rendering him as feverish as Neil’s body.

  Ben gripped Neil’s shaft. The sweltering heat stirred the lust in his own groin, making it hotter. He stroked Neil’s cock up and down, coaxing the euphoric cries of pleasure from him while their erections demanded his whimpers of pain as they plundered his backdoor.

  Ben pulled his lover closer to him, holding Neil and telling himself he didn’t enjoy the way Judah’s balls rubbed against his. His testes swelled and hardened with a different story.

  Ben squeezed Judah’s buttock and then probed his anus. Judah groaned wildly and ground his nuts against Ben’s in return.

  “Can you feel his cock on your prostate, you dirty boy?” Judah taunted Neil. “You like it, don’t you, almost as much as Ben does?”

  “But nowhere near as much as you do,” Ben threw back with a sideways grin.

  Neil moaned helplessly. “I’m so close.”

  “Yeah, you are. Come all over Ben’s face,” Judah encouraged.

  “I can see you weren’t spanked enough when you were younger,” Ben grumbled.

  Neil laughed.

  Ben felt Judah ejaculate, his warm cum spraying inside, covering his cock with its creamy dampness. Ben became insane with lust, no longer capable of holding back. His erection swelled and ejected his semen into Neil and all over Judah’s inserted dick.

  Judah moaned with rapture.

  “I’m going to come,” Neil whimpered.

  Ben’s fangs dropped and he bit Neil’s shoulder, drawing blood. It was sweet, tangy with a coppery tint, and irresistible.

  Neil cried out, spurting his seed all over Ben’s torso. Neil screamed at what had to be the most excruciating pain of his life. Ben held him close, lapping up his open wound. Neil was his now, just as Jill would be in a matter of moments.

  * * * *

  Logan sat in a chair facing the three other men and hoisted Jill astraddle over his lap. He fisted his erection and pierced steadily into her sopping channel. Her wanton sound fired his libido, and the way she whimpered in his arms while he held her facing away from him moved his heart as much as it did his thrusting cock inside of her.

  “Don’t come, Jill,” he murmured into her hair. “Control your orgasm for me.”

  “It feels too good. I don’t think I can.” She wailed before losing her breath when he rubbed her soft clitoris faster, deliberately making it more difficult for her.

  “Just say ‘Yes, Sir. I’ll obey you.’”

  “Oh god, Logan.” She whimpered at the way two of his fingers glided back and forth over her bare labia, flirting with her sensitized skin while his middle finger lightly grazed her pleading clit.

  “Say it, Jill, or I’ll make you come and punish you for it.”

  “Yes, Sir, I’ll obey you.” She sobbed with pleasure as she visibly strained to stave off her release. “This is so hard. Master, I can’t fight this. Please.”

  Logan planted a kiss in her hair, smiling and feeling his heart warm at the way she called him Master without him telling her to. She saw him that way, would accept his leadership in her life and his authority over her. She was a good woman.

  “You can come, my sweet.”

  Jill shuddered all through her abandon as her pussy gripped his cock, sucking it with her rhythmic spasms. Her juices sluiced along his shaft as she rode his erection, legs shaking in the aftermath of divine pleasure. The soft, wet sucking sounds of her cunt making love to his dick made his balls draw up painfully into his pelvis.

  The other three men were cleaning up and getting dressed while they watched the provocative show before them.

  “I know this is probably a bad time for you right now to be answering questions,” Judah reasoned, “but what were you going to ask me earlier about the bite mark Ben left on me?”

  Logan grinned, trying not to laugh, though his sweet mate’s tight pussy kept him well distracted from laughter. “I was just gonna tell you that whether Jill claims Ben or not it won’t change anything.”

  Judah sounded cautious. “What do you mean?”

  Ben sounded pissed. “What?”

  Logan wanted nothing more than to take Jill alone somewhere where he could sex her over good without having to chatter with anyone else. “With leopard shifters if someone claims a person that isn’t truly meant for them and that person is later claimed by their true mate, it erases the former bond with the other shifter. On the other hand, if both people bite each other the way Ben bit you after you’d already claimed him, it seals the bond permanently and no one can change it.”

  “What?” Ben and Judah shrieked in unison.

  “You can still claim Jill,” Logan clarified. “You’ll be mated to her, too. It just won’t destroy the connection you have with Judah.”

  “You sly, underhanded bastard!” Ben grabbed Judah and shoved him up against the fridge.

  “Me? You’re the one who bit last.”

  “You bit me first.”

  “Yeah, for a brotherly allegiance,” Judah specified. “Then you went and destroyed my brotherly plan and turned it dirty when you bit me.”

  “You were a pervert before that,” Ben accused.

  Neil leaned back against the counter, looking sated and exhausted. He wore a tired smile and seemed in his element.

  Logan ignored them as he buried his nose in Jill’s hair and breathed in her alluring scent. She was a treasure, a refreshing treat, like a hot fudge sundae as a reward after a long diet.

  Her balmy cunt hugged him, still snugger than anything he remembered, but gradually loosening and moistening the more he fucked her. Her vagina felt like he’d stuck his cock into a warm vat of oil. It lubed his erection, heated him from the inside out.

  Ben approached, looking at his wife in annoyance. “You think your husband’s dilemma is funny, don’t you, hausfrau?”

  “A little bit,” Jill admitted. “For what it’s worth, you guys look great together.”

  Ben jerked her chin up, and Logan felt a wild zing in his loins when Jill’s cunt latched onto his prick even tighter. Her husband’s dominance turned her on.

  “Well, Jill?” Ben looked impatient.

  “I want all of you,” she confessed softly.

  “You know what that means don’t you?” Ben asked.

  “Yes,” she breathed.

  Logan felt her twat ooze all over his shaft. He smiled and thrust harder and deeper inside her, goaded by the knowledge that she reveled in being powerless and under their control. She was a special woman, his woman, their woman.

  “Tell me what it means,” Ben demanded.

  Logan felt Jill’s body heat and he figured she was getting aroused or embarrassed, possibly both.

  “I have to submit to you.” Her voice flowed hot and smooth like butter melting on fresh, warm bread.

  “That’s right, and you want it that way, don’t you, little wife?” Ben brushed a strand of Jill’s hair behind her ear, making her shiver and cream.

  Her head automatically bowed in submission. “Yes, Sir.”

  “You want your man to
take the lead and wear the pants in our marriage?”

  “Oh god, yes.” She gasped and panted, whimpering when Ben’s hand cupped her flushing pussy but didn’t move. “I need to come so bad.”

  “You remember the rest of the deal?” Ben asked.

  “Yes, I’ll claim you. Just make the ache stop.” She whimpered and clutched Logan’s cock tight with her vagina when Ben cupped her jaw and directed her focus to him.

  “No, babe, it doesn’t work like that. I’m the head of the household now. I’m claiming you instead so you don’t forget who’s in charge.” Ben’s head lowered and he peppered kisses up her thigh.

  Judah snorted. “That’s not where you claim her, dumbass.”

  “Leopards are required to claim their mates in the traditional place, but if they have more than two mates, then they’re free to claim any other place on their body,” Logan explained through hard breaths and feral grunts.

  Ben kissed all over Jill’s open thighs, making her shiver. “What better way for you to remember who owns this pretty pussy than to see my mark on your flesh every time you spread your legs for someone?”

  Logan cringed when he heard Ben’s words, noting the way Jill tensed and the flood of remorse that he sensed radiating off her. Ben might have simply meant that she would see his mark whenever she went to bed with any of them, but whether he did or not, Logan had a strong suspicion that Jill misinterpreted Ben’s meaning as “now you can’t be a whore anymore without guilt.”

  Ben bit her inner thigh, branding her with his love bite, and Logan covered Jill’s mouth with his hand to keep the neighbors from hearing her scream. She screamed with pleasure-pain as she climaxed, clenching hard on Logan’s cock. Her physical demands for his semen were assuaged when he shot his load repeatedly and emptied his balls into her awaiting cunt.

  Ben licked her clean before applying gauze to the gash in her skin. He looked so tender and loving Logan figured Ben hadn’t meant anything vicious by what he’d said to Jill before biting her. Logan pulled out of her and scrutinized her tearstained face.

  “Are you all right, sweetheart?” Ben cupped her face and wiped away her tears.