Under His Holster [Winchester, Arizona 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

by Zoey Marcel

  Spongy flesh squished against her nose and the light dusting of fur that carpeted the scrotum felt good against her skin. She kissed the man’s balls in worship, feeling extremely close to him. That was weird, considering she didn’t even know which of the three men it was.

  The light massaging on her scalp seemed to assure her of how much her appreciation of his genitalia meant to him. Fingers formed an aggressive grip in her hair and forced her head down farther. She licked timidly at his nuts and then invited one into her mouth for a little oral excursion. Her invitation was well received, and judging by the way the man pushed into her doting mouth, she figured his testicles reveled in the party she threw for them.

  Teasing fingers traced her navel and circled her areolas, extracting soundless noises from her.

  She stiffened when the man behind her parted her buttocks and she felt a warm breeze blow gently, basking her crack in what had to be his breath. Her anus ran screaming for cover only to realize it was permanently stationed on the exterior of her body and must endure whatever obscene torment the cowboy intended to subject her to.

  The slick touch of heat flicked against her clenched asshole, and she squirmed when a finger tickled it as if to coax her into surrender.

  The man whose testes she pleasured forced her head lower, and she felt his thighs lift. She was stunned when another hand tangled in her hair and pushed her head forward into what felt like divided ass cheeks. Her heart nearly stopped. Oh, surely not. Her lips met with the wrinkled smoothness of flesh that seemed to dip in the center into a warm hole.

  Yep, that was a man’s asshole, and they expected her to lick it. Would it be nasty and make her gag? Or would it be filthy and sinful in a way that made her crazy with lust?

  Her own anus complied with the commands of the demanding man massaging it into submission. She relaxed her anal muscles and felt a storm of shock roll through her when the searing dampness ran circles around the hole before pressing into her ass.

  She started to move, feeling scared and uncertain at the fierce jabs of sensation that rained down on her over having her anus stimulated. The tongue rimmed inside her and a finger occasionally tickled her anus while he tongue-fucked her ass.

  The grip in her hair clenched tighter and applied more pressure so her head was forced back into the spread buttocks of the other man. Heat hit her nose as she neared the forbidden passage she was expected to tongue. She gently pecked his butt hole and made some kind of muffled sound of sexual defeat when a penis teased her left nipple. The man’s pre-cum seeped from his slit and his glans spread the moisture around all over her tit. To be marked by his sexual fluid made her feel owned and conquered like she was their property.

  Jade felt the other man’s ass press against her face, demanding that she taste him. She swallowed down her nervousness and licked him slowly, trying to emulate the movements from the tongue pleasuring her back door. He tasted like Ivory soap and private flesh. It was a unique taste that differed from loving on a cock, but it certainly wasn’t intolerable.

  He must have spread his ass cheeks wider, or maybe he pushed out with his rectal muscles, because the hole became wider. She felt her tongue sink slightly into the dip and decided to be brave. With a determined thrust she crammed her tongue into his ass and twirled it around in his unknown depths.

  The dick of the man beside her moved to slide across her tummy, making her shudder and melt with primitive needs. Between the cock gliding against her body and the delightfully nasty act of rimming the inside of a man’s ass while another man fucked hers with his tongue, Jade couldn’t take it anymore. She tried to pull her head up, groaning and becoming hot and shaky at the way the man to the side of her held her head still, forcing her to pleasure the other man until he was sated.

  Jade would have been happy to oblige if not for the overwhelming pleasure bombarding her anus. They had been right. She couldn’t resist them even if she tried. She needed them inside her, but how to say this when she wasn’t allowed to speak and the man held her head down?

  She broke the rules and said something, not sure what she said or how loud it came out. The words “I need you” were on her mind, which was probably what she said.

  The spanking she expected never came. The man pushed her off him and the mattress rose. They abandoned her. The jerks just left. What the hell?

  A moment later the mattress dipped and three hot, manly bodies drew near her again. She wondered if they’d dispense with the sensory deprivation, but they didn’t. The idea of them touching her and fucking her and her being forced to hone in on everything they did to her without the distraction of sight or sound heightened her arousal.

  They positioned her again so she straddled someone. Warm, oil-coated fingers forged into her ass, stretching and saturating it for the illicit invasion she couldn’t escape.

  The next thing she knew big, warm hands pulled her back against a solid wall of heat and hardness. A kiss was planted on her head, which she found endearing, and then she was pushed forward. A rubber-clad dick burrowed into her crack in search of the primed hole it intended to fuck. The hard, raging fiend wouldn’t be denied as it prodded her asshole and shoved in with a determined thrust.

  Jade remembered to push outward and relax her ass muscles from the last time, but the brutal thrust of the massive erection still managed to overwhelm her with a slight edge of pain and a wealth of dark sensations.

  Another cock in a rubber suit poised at her pussy, and her thighs were nudged open more to make room for him. She was pushed forward more and her vagina obeyed the determined males and accepted the hard cock into her sopping heat.

  Even with a blindfold on she knew to expect a penis to come knocking at her mouth. As if on cue, the moist, swollen flesh rubbed against her lips and she parted them, moaning at the large length entering her.

  Once she was filled to capacity, they each moved inside her. Her mouth foamed and she slobbered on the erection she suckled, bracing herself on his thighs and hips for support. None of them went easy on her this time. They all hammered into her, and the longer they continued she could start to just barely make out faint noises of abandon as they fucked her senseless.

  The man in her ass made the poor hole pinch and burn viciously as he pummeled her in search of his own release. When he reached under her to cup her pussy and rub her clit she screamed on the cock in her mouth. The ass man spoke words to her, but they were indiscernible to her. The way he insistently stimulated her bulging clitoris as he continued to jab into her told her he knew she wanted this and he wouldn’t stop.

  The man in her cunt fucked her with equal intensity and took it upon himself to play with her breasts until they tingled and felt heavy in his hands.

  The cowboy fucking her mouth moved her right hand to the base of his shaft and her left one to his nut sac. Jade struggled not to fall over, but he held her by the arms and wouldn’t let her go. She rubbed his scrotum and pumped his erection while she ate hungrily at his cock.

  Stifled sounds occurred, and she wondered if the men in her vagina and ass might be coming. She knew they were when she felt the jolts against her body and heard their smothered outcries fill the room.

  They came too quickly this time. I’m so good at this. It would have been nice to come, though. I was so close. Oh well. This was still phenomenal.

  As if reading her mind, the man in her ass rubbed her clit harder and faster, bringing her to orgasm before they had completely finished theirs. Her cunt and rectum locked onto their erections and rode the hell out of them as intense pleasure set her body on fire.

  The third man erupted in her mouth and poured his cum down her throat. She struggled to swallow and not gag or scream as she came. The man pulled out, and she felt herself breathing hard. She tried to get up, scared at the sudden obsession with biting them. She almost constantly wanted to mate with and claim them, but the urge got worse during touchy-feely moments.

  She had to get out of there before she gave in to h
er animal instincts and claimed another of the men. Jade struggled to get up and expel their cocks from her. It proved a challenge since she couldn’t see, nor could she ascertain their reactions with the earplugs stuffed into her ear canals. It didn’t matter, though. She must escape for Bane’s sake.

  The warm clasp of a hand prevented her departure, and their cocks ejected. Her back was pulled up against a hard block of flesh. The earplugs and blindfold were removed. She saw Doc in front of her and Kellan to the side. Sawyer apparently held her against him.

  “We’re sorry we came so quickly,” Kellan apologized. “You just feel too damned good, baby girl.”

  “That’s all right. It felt amazing,” she assured them.

  Doc frowned. “We didn’t even last long enough to get your G-spot off.”

  “That’s okay. I had a clitoral orgasm. That was more than enough.” She let out a satisfied exhale and attempted to move again, becoming frustrated when Sawyer held her back. “You can let go of me, Sawyer. I’m all done now.”

  “Maybe we’re not, hot stuff.” He breathed in her hair and kissed her head in what felt like an affectionate manner.

  Kellan and Doc looked at her with a whole lot more than lust in their eyes.

  Uh-oh.

  Bane would kill her if she accidentally got them to fall in love with her.

  No. They were just being sweet. No harm done.

  “You’re an amazing woman, Jade,” Sawyer murmured against her head before bestowing her with another kiss.

  Holy fucking crap! He called me Jade instead of a pet name! That sounds serious.

  No! We just had a meaningless fuck. True, I wanted to bite them and I feel really emotional and tender right now, but—

  No, I don’t. I don’t feel anything for them, and they don’t care about me. They can’t! We mustn’t! What have I done?

  “Thank you. You cowboys are pretty amazing, too. Now if you’ll kindly unhand me—”

  “I don’t think so, missy.” Sawyer nuzzled her as he rolled her breasts gently in his palms. “In fact, I highly doubt we’ll even be able to hand you back over to Bane when he gets back. I guess we’ll just have to keep you for ourselves.”

  Her body screamed “yes!” but she wanted Bane, too. Her mind screamed “oh my God! What have I done?”

  She swallowed, stifling the whimper when Doc grazed her labia with the back of his finger. “That’s sweet, but you shouldn’t joke about stuff like that.”

  Sawyer’s sticky, protected shaft pressed more firmly into her back. His guttural moan electrified her senses completely. “Good thing I ain’t joking. Boys, I think this one is afraid of commitment.”

  “I am not afraid of commitment. I’m engaged, you idiot,” she snapped.

  His teeth chomped down on her mating mark, and the bite cast a wild thrill over her at the possessive ownership.

  “You can hold to your beliefs, woman, but don’t you ever talk to me like that again or I’ll give you a spanking that leaves marks on your ass,” Sawyer warned.

  Jade shuddered, but she made herself snicker to show him that no one was the boss of her. “You can’t punish me. I’m engaged to someone else. Sorry to disappoint you.”

  She let out a desperate cry when he pinched her breast and twisted the nipple painfully. Tears pricked her eyes at the fierce pinch. “Ow! Stop!”

  “I’ve got news for you, kitten. Any woman who shares my bed automatically gives me license to discipline her when she steps out of line,” said Sawyer.

  Her jaw dropped in outrage. “I think you’re out of line, buster. And this is Doc’s bed.”

  He twisted her breast harder, and a tear dribbled down her cheek. “Ouch! I’m sorry.”

  “Good girl.” He let up and groped her tit until it didn’t hurt anymore. “I don’t ask to be loved when I fuck a woman, merely respected.”

  “I should go,” Jade said feebly. She didn’t want to, but she knew it was best in light of her morbid biting obsession with these men.

  Doc teased her soaked cleft open. “Would you like me to rub your G-spot until you become hot and desperate for release?”

  He smiled when her vagina leaked its response all over his finger.

  “It would be nice, but we shouldn’t.”

  “Why not?”

  “Because…” She might claim them and ensnare them all in an unbreakable bond with her. She had already done that to Kellan when she woke up in the desert with amnesia and he gave her a ride. Then Bane had shown up at the Brookses’ ranch to take her away. He hadn’t been too happy about her claiming Kellan, but he’d been more forgiving than she felt she deserved.

  Doc waited for her answer.

  “I have a headache,” she improvised.

  He arched an eyebrow. “Are you lying to me, Jade?”

  She cringed at the subtle warning in his stern tone. “No.”

  “Yeah,” Sawyer said decisively from behind her. “She’s lying all right.”

  Jade gulped nervously, but she couldn’t tell them they were her mates. Kellan was her mate, too, now, but she couldn’t claim Doc or Sawyer after Bane forbade her to. That would be wrong, and if she told them they were destined for her, they’d never let her go.

  “Well, if I am, you’ll never be able to prove it,” she taunted. “What do you have to say to that, Doctor?”

  His brow rose, and his expression said, “oh really? Keep pushing it, woman, and see what happens.”

  Doc’s countenance changed, and he seemed to be listening. “I thought I heard the front door. Kellan, will you check to see if Stetson just got home?”

  Kellan nodded without moving. “Yep, he did. I heard him and I can smell him.”

  The bite Jade had given him had turned him into a wolf shifter like her. His senses since then had become elevated just as hers had after Bane claimed her.

  Doc’s eyes popped open in panic, and he flew up. “Shit! Everybody get dressed and get out. Not a word of this to Stetson, any of you.”

  He and Sawyer yanked off their used condoms and discarded them.

  Kellan grinned as they all quickly pulled their clothes on. “Are you kidding me? Do you really think I’d go blabbing to my older brother that I shared a woman with my half brother and a friend? He’d have my hide for that and I’d never hear the end of it.”

  Sawyer pulled his jeans and underwear on, but not his shirt. “Y’all take your time. I’m going to go distract him.”

  Kellan chuckled. “I’m not sure that’s such a good idea, Sawyer. Stetson doesn’t like you, and if he sees you it’s just going to piss him off.”

  Sawyer grinned and headed for the door. “Why the hell do you think I’m doing it?”

  Chapter Four

  Stetson Brooks walked in and sorted through the mail, surprised the house was so quiet. His brothers and Doc must not be here at the moment. He saw a letter with Doc’s name on it and the return address said it was from a hospital. Was his buddy okay? Probably. Maybe he just had a checkup at the doctor’s.

  Still, why drive all the way to Phoenix for something like that?

  Stetson turned and refrained from rolling his eyes when he saw Sawyer come in from down the hall to the right of the front door. He was barefoot and wore jeans but no shirt. Just why Stetson was sure he didn’t want to know.

  Doc and Kellan always thought of Sawyer as one of the family, but to Stetson he never would be. The ugly history instantly riled him, but he pushed the thoughts from his mind.

  “Howdy there, long face,” Sawyer greeted him in his Southern accent.

  “Where are the others?” Stetson asked.

  Sawyer shrugged. “How the hell should I know? What am I, my brother’s keeper?”

  Stetson glared at him. “Kellan’s not your brother. You’re not family.”

  “I’ve got the same blood running through my veins as you.”

  “You got the blood from the tainted half. As far as I’m concerned you’re not one of us.”

  “Oh, good
, a Nazi in cowboy boots.” Sawyer rolled his eyes. “Would you like to see my papers, you prejudiced grouch?”

  Stetson ignored him and continued to look through the mail. “I thought I heard a woman scream a minute ago.”

  “I didn’t hear anything. You’ve gone mad, Stet.”

  “No. I think you’ve gone deaf. You didn’t bring home another one of your simpering whores, did you?”

  Sawyer smiled. “No. I was just watching a movie.”

  “What movie?” Stetson honestly didn’t care, but he should probably make some kind of attempt at being civil toward the bastard to keep from clobbering him.

  “It’s just an Alfred Hitchcock movie. Psycho, actually. I was just at the shower scene. That’s probably the scream you heard.”

  Stetson caught a glimpse of the slowly diminishing tent in Sawyer’s jeans. “Why in God’s name are you erect over watching a woman get murdered?”

  “It was the idea of Janet Leigh naked, not the murder. If you heard any cursing it was me getting mad at the psycho for killing her.”

  Stetson looked up to see Kellan tiptoeing through the entryway toward the hallway to the left of the front door. “Kellan.”

  “Christ! I didn’t do it!” Kellan threw his hands up. “I’m a good, wholesome boy.”

  Stetson eyed him suspiciously. “I was just going to ask if you did all your chores.”

  “Oh, yeah, I did.” Kellan appeared relieved.

  Stetson stared him down until Kellan looked away, seeming guilty for some reason. “What did you think I was going to ask you?”

  Doc came out into the living room just then. “How was your day, Stetson? Let me take your coat.”