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

by Zoey Marcel

  “I did at first, but when the mating heat kicked in I tried to get her to stay. She stayed strong and left,” Logan praised. “You’re a good woman.”

  “Thanks.”

  “She kept trying to turn back time, too, to get you back after you died,” Judah said.

  Ben looked confused. “What are you talking about?”

  “You died, Ben. It hurt so much.” She squalled into his shirt, hugging him tight.

  “What do you mean I died?” Ben asked.

  “Originally the bus exploded your brains and we were with her, but then she made a deal with the devil to get you back,” Judah explained.

  Ben’s jaw dropped. “You did what?”

  She shook her head. “Not with the devil, with the death angel.”

  “That was very loving of you, Jill, but you could have gotten hurt,” Ben said gently.

  “I did,” she bawled harder. “Once I got you back, my memory started to come back and I remembered.”

  “Remembered what?” Neil asked.

  “What Samael did to me,” she sobbed. “I thought he just wanted me to get Claire a job in L.A., but I bargained with him thirty-nine times and each time he erased my memory and you died again. I had to keep going to him again and again without remembering. But lately I started remembering all the vile…”

  Ben squeezed her tight, arms tensing.

  “Oh god, you’re angry. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I had to do it. I had to do everything he told me to do so I could get you back.”

  “I’m not upset with you. I’m pissed off at him,” Ben said in a hostile tone. “I hate that you’ve been hurt and taken advantage of by all the sons of bitches in your past.”

  “I’m okay, Ben. I have you back and now I have all of you.” She cupped his face, offering him a teary smile.

  He wiped away her tears, looking stern. “You should have told me sooner, Jill.”

  She hung her head. “I know. I just couldn’t.”

  “We’d never think less of you, baby,” Neil told her, playing with her hair. “We love you and we’ll never leave you.”

  A tear of relief trickled down her cheek. “Thank you.”

  “You need therapy, Jill,” Judah said seriously, chafing her raw shoulder blade with his callused hand.

  “I know. I’ll schedule an appointment sometime.”

  “You’ll do it first thing tomorrow,” Logan decided.

  “Fine. I mean yes, Master.”

  “It’s low protocol, pet. Just relax and let us take care of you.” Logan gave her a sweet smile and helped her onto the bed.

  The men cuddled and murmured endearments to her while Logan and Judah cleaned up her back and applied ointment to her inflamed skin.

  “You know what would really make me feel loved and comforted?” Jill asked, placing her hand on Neil’s groin.

  He moaned. “I like the way you think. We should all do her at once.”

  “Agreed. How does a quadruple penetration sound, darlin’?” Judah asked.

  She gave him a quizzical look. “How would that work without ripping me apart?”

  He winked at her with a mischievous grin. “I thought you were starting to like pain, baby.”

  “Well yeah, but not from the inside.”

  “It’s good for you. We’ll give you plenty of orgasms and lube.”

  Well, that sounded heavenly.

  She watched in quiet awe and mounting want as her men took their clothes off before getting into bed with her. The mattress dipped as they positioned themselves comfortably on the bed. Ben had bought a king-size one after agreeing to let Logan and Judah into their marriage.

  They rolled Jill onto her back, and she was bookended by Ben on her right side and Neil on her left. Judah spread her thighs open and sat between them while Logan sat by her legs on the left side of her body.

  Neil took her left hand and kissed it. “We’ve got you, hot mama. You don’t have to be afraid anymore.”

  The soft touch of his lips and the reassuring sound of his voice soothed her. The words touched her soul, offering the comfort a baby must feel when being held by someone who loved it.

  Ben took her other hand and coursed his fingers through her hair, gentling her restless spirit with his tender eyes. “You’re safe, sweetheart. We’ll protect you.”

  The words no longer made her feel weak and threatened. She felt safe, warm, and loved as she kissed his fingertips. “I know you will.”

  Judah kissed a steamy path up the inside of her thigh, making her pussy weep with delight. “I’m gonna suck your cunt now.”

  “About time, cowboy,” she teased.

  Judah flashed her his pearly whites. “Don’t make me tease you all over with my mouth. I can make you beg, darlin’.”

  “Maybe you can. Maybe you can’t.”

  “Maybe we should switch to high protocol.”

  “Oh no, don’t,” she whined. “I want to be a brat right now.”

  The men laughed.

  “Very well, pet.” Logan ran his palm up the inside of her left thigh while Judah garnished her right leg with kisses.

  Humid warmth basked her bare mons in sinful heat just before the smoothness of firm lips imprinted a soft kiss on her pubic mound. A breathy gasp slipped from her, and she found her hips gyrating to get closer to the skilled mouth peppering sizzling kisses all over her naked labia.

  Logan ran his hand up her tummy and then back down, stimulating the helpless nerves in the wake of his touch. They looked at her and touched her like she was precious and good. But she wasn’t good. She was fucked up to the moon and back, yet they still wanted her, loved her unconditionally. The knowledge was as humbling as it was empowering and soul-moving. They were living proof that true love never dies.

  Ben and Neil suckled her fingers, slurping and moving the digits in their mouths like they were miniature cocks buried in her moist pussy.

  Judah grazed her hot intimate flesh with his teeth and chewed on her labia. He was gentle with the nibbles, but the hard edge of his teeth sent electrical charges through her at the unfulfilled threat of pain.

  Logan rubbed gentle circles all over her toned tummy, crooning to her every now and then and running his other palm up the inside of her left thigh. The close proximity to her sex made her vagina pulse with desperation.

  “How are you doing, my sweet?” he thoughtfully inquired.

  “I’m doing really good.”

  “You use your safe word if you have to,” he told her.

  “Why the hell would I do that now?” she shrieked, giggling when she saw his teasing grin.

  “Please don’t. I really need you.” Neil brushed the top of her hand with his lips.

  Her back arched when Judah went down on her and sucked her chubby sex lips into his mouth with a startling vigor.

  A heartbeat later, Ben and Neil’s balmy mouths latched onto her nipples and gently sipped them. Her hands went up into both men’s hair, and she whimpered at the way Logan’s soothing hand moved to her pussy and rubbed the nude flesh until it tingled with maddening urges.

  Judah lapped at her creamy slit, collecting her juices of shameless lust on his wicked tongue. He left no part of her sex untouched as he explored her with his lips, tongue, and teeth while Ben and Neil feasted on her swollen breasts.

  Jill cried out and bucked in blissful torment when Judah crammed his tongue up her cunt and fucked her with it. He caressed hot, carnal knowledge all inside her walls, using his fingers to keep her sex lips spread while he executed his dirty will on her.

  She was defenseless beneath their masculine strength and their James Bond-like skill, but the vulnerability thrilled her without ceasing as they touched and kissed her all over her body.

  Logan’s finger dipped into her cleft to stimulate her growing clitoris, eliciting tiny mewls of want from her. Her body undulated at the creeping blanket of pleasure that swiftly infiltrated her defenses. She was going down. Yes, sir, and she was going down hard. They wo
uldn’t let her get away now.

  Ben made an erotic vacuum with his wonderful mouth as he sucked the living hell out of her breast while Neil made steamy circles around her other tit with his tongue.

  Logan tickled her clit faster, and Judah fucked her like his tongue was a cock that was close to ejaculating. Her body undulated and she started pleading, for what she didn’t know. The pleasure would kill her if they continued. Maybe she begged them to stop.

  No. The heated pressure and hedonistic sparks igniting in her body wouldn’t let her protest. She likely implored them to persist in their wanton conquest. The building aura broke and rippling waves of pleasure washed over her, searing her body with heat and dampness.

  Judah lapped up the mess her pussy made while Logan petted her tummy. Ben and Neil detached their mouths from her boobs.

  The sight of the four tempting men in the buff with stiff erections made her mouth water and her cunt ache.

  “Here’s what’s going down, darlin’,” Judah explained. “Two of us will penetrate your pussy, and the other guys will be in your ass and mouth.”

  She blinked at him, feeling her jaw drop. “You guys are going to kill me.”

  “We won’t hurt you, sunshine.” Ben brushed her forehead with a gentle kiss that made her sigh.

  “I trust you, all of you,” she whispered.

  “We trust you, too,” Logan returned.

  The touching and licking continued and they gave her several more climaxes before Judah primed her hot, swollen folds with the lubricant.

  “So who wants to go where?” Ben asked.

  “I’d like to take her ass,” Logan decided.

  “Fine by me,” Ben agreed. “Neil, you want to be with Judah in Jill’s pussy?”

  Neil let out an exaggerated gasp. “You want me to bang your wife and rub up against another man’s junk over and over again until I have no choice but to shoot my load everywhere?”

  Ben’s eyes narrowed. “Well, if you word it like that—”

  “All right I’ll do it. I’ll have sex with everyone.”

  Jill laughed.

  Ben shoved Neil’s head and rolled his eyes, but he wore a subtle smile. “Not everyone, just them.”

  Neil chuckled.

  “She can suck my dick.” Ben brushed a strand of hair back from her face.

  She nuzzled his hand, deciding to surprise him with the new skill the other three men had taught her. As long as he lasted after the others finished, she would do it for him.

  The other men moved and Judah rolled so Jill was on top of him. They made out slowly, deeply while somebody lubed her ass with a generous dowsing from behind. It felt like Ben’s fingers lodged deep inside her as he stretched and prepared her for the illicit invasion.

  “Mount me, baby,” Judah demanded.

  She smiled and took his engorged cock by the root, thrilling at his long moan when she slowly sank down on the puffed-up meat.

  She felt Neil move in from behind as Judah pulled her forward against his chest. The heat of his body burned against her legs, making her feel warm and close to him.

  “Wow,” Neil breathed.

  “I changed my mind. I’m just going to go shower,” she teased.

  Judah swatted her sore ass, making her yip. He gave her an evil grin when her eyes narrowed on him.

  Neil carefully parted her thighs more and moved into place. The blunt head of his dick knocked at her entry, but the owner wasn’t letting him in.

  Judah rubbed her back to calm her anxieties. “Ease up, Jill. Let him have you.”

  Her body hummed in the afterglow of the countless orgasms they’d given her. She couldn’t remember having so many during the same session before, but she was certain they had easily gotten into the double digits for a tally.

  Neil nudged against her reluctant opening. It took a few tries and another orgasm provided by Judah, but Neil finally worked his way into her cramped vagina. The men began to thrust ever so slowly until Neil finally had his cock seated to capacity inside her.

  Jill gasped and couldn’t close her mouth for anything. Cries of distress poured from her at the intense pain that burned in her pussy as their intimidating erections stretched and filled her. The nerves snapped to attention as they danced with life with each gentle thrust of their penises. It felt like Neil did most of the thrusting and with more vigor while Judah screwed into her gently, watching her face for signs of alarm.

  Logan got near her face and smiled devilishly. “I’m going to fill your ass now, Jill.”

  “Oh god!” She involuntarily clenched her pussy, wailing at the hot male flesh packed inside her.

  Judah and Neil groaned loudly at the suction on their cocks.

  “I’ll go easy on you,” Logan reassured her with a light rub on her shoulder and a brief peck on her head.

  “This is your idea of easy?” she shrieked, grinning when they laughed.

  “Neil, I think you’re gonna have to be standing for this unless you want my ass in your face.”

  “You know I do,” Neil teased.

  “Well, I don’t. Scoot down, pet.” Logan tapped her leg.

  Jill and Judah maneuvered with difficulty down toward the foot of the bed, making all three of them grunt and moan in pain as they inched toward the edge. She cringed with discomfort when Neil did his best to stand without causing too much of a stir.

  Logan mounted her like she was a fat horse tethered to a hitching post. She certainly had all the mobility of one.

  “I’m loving the view, bro,” Neil teased.

  Jill watched in the mirror on the far wall in fascination as Judah held open her butt cheeks for his friend. Logan’s body brushed against Neil while he wiggled his dick into her crack. Neil grinned and wiggled his eyebrows, making pinching motions with his fingers as if he would grab Logan’s ass.

  “Neil,” Logan warned as he inched his way with difficulty into Jill’s asshole.

  “Ow!”

  “Too much?” he asked.

  “No. I’m okay.”

  His insidious slide into her forbidden hole was made all the more painful by the two cocks stuffing her pussy and the reluctance of her screaming sphincter muscles. The feel of her holes stretching to the point of suffering scared her a little. Would she have gaping entrances when they were done with her? She hoped not. The vicious burn consumed her and chased away every other thought. Only the knowledge of four men stayed with her through the maddening hell.

  “Oh god, why do you hate me?” she ground out, screaming a little when his dick cleared her angry anal ring. Her rectum was more open to the idea of this unconventional penetration, but the other two erections on the opposing side squished the membrane separating her holes against Logan’s fat dick, making his gradual advance challenging.

  Logan stopped moving and massaged her shoulders. “On a scale of one to ten how much pain are you in?”

  “That’s too many numbers!” she shrieked. How the hell did he expect her to think with all these cocks probing her?

  Her men chuckled.

  “One to five?” Logan asked.

  Her arms shook with shock and she struggled to breathe. “Four point nine.”

  “Hmm, so if I push in all the way, that’s only going to elevate it by point one, right?” Logan joked.

  Jill smiled, body trembling as she nodded. “Yeah, go ahead.”

  “Let us know if it’s too much,” Neil said.

  “I will.”

  “You’re not tensing back here, are you?” Logan asked.

  “No, Sir, but I’ll try to relax more.”

  “Do that. With those other two dicks in front it’s hard to tell if you’re squeezing or easing.”

  “This is me squeezing, Sir,” she sassed, biting her lip when all the men let out impassioned outcries that sounded like they were being tortured.

  Ben chortled and lightly kissed her cheek. “Always the feisty one, aren’t you, babe?”

  “Yes, Sir.”

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��Breathe, Jill,” Logan lulled.

  She took a deep breath and released the air in her lungs, trying not to choke on it when he drove his cock forward until his scrotum rested against her ass. Her bowels swallowed his penis readily, but both holes yelled obscenities at the hot bastards stretching and filling her more than she ever thought possible.

  It felt like Logan got into a crouching position and he scrunched his legs up close to the front of himself to keep from getting in Neil’s way as best as he could. It couldn’t be comfortable for Logan, though the pressure of the cramped space probably felt good on his cock as the friction from the two erections rubbing against him from the other side probably would.

  Neil probably had a bird’s-eye view of Logan’s ass, but they all seemed too enthralled with the fantasy to complain about the close proximity of the other men. Not that three of them would complain about contact with the other males.

  Logan channeled his weight through his bent legs to support himself and keep from bearing down on her and squishing her.

  Ben drew nearer, fisting his cock in his hand. “Are you ready for me, honey?”

  “I’m not sure,” Jill said shakily. She swallowed down her anxiety and put on her bad-ass testes as her friend Claudia had always so eloquently put it.

  Ben came up on his knees at an angle near Judah’s head. He wasn’t really in front of Jill or to the side, but somewhere in between.

  “Just suck me shallow if you have to,” Ben said.

  “Yes, Sir,” she breathed.

  “Good girl.”

  He slid in easily when she opened her mouth for him.

  “Everybody ready?” Logan asked, sounding like he’d blow.

  They all made noises of agreement. Then Jill’s world came crumbling down around her when they all started to move. It was too much. Too much pain or pleasure she didn’t know, only that the sensations of both were intense. Their hot, manly touches made her shiver violently. The steady thrusts of their cocks overwhelmed her as they drilled into her.

  She tried to focus on giving Ben a good blow job, but the intensity bombarding every one of her senses proved incredibly distracting. Still, she seemed to be doing all right if his horny sounds were any indication.

  Logan pistoned into her vulnerable ass, making it burn with each stroke that stretched and owned her.