The Battlefield Series 2: Scars Run Deep (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read online

  “He’s right,” Fox said, and Antonia turned from hugging Gino to look at Fox as he held her gaze with a firm expression.

  “I’ve been fighting these feelings for you, Antonia. I’ve been fine with going as slow as you needed, but really I needed slow, too,” he said to her, and Gino was shocked. Fox was a man of few words. The scars along his chest were deep, and he never showed them, had never made love to another woman after getting them because he was embarrassed by them and couldn’t handle the disgusted expressions by women who saw them, who couldn’t understand.

  He unbuttoned his shirt.

  “Gino and I went through a crazy mission. We were captured by enemies on enemy soil and left for dead. They were pissed off because we destroyed some very important facilities used to train terrorist groups with the intention of killing innocent women and children. They took out their frustration and anger on both of us until some friends disobeyed orders to stand down and return to a safe zone and, instead, broke in and helped rescue us.” Fox hesitated, with his fists clenched tightly, holding his shirt closed and looking fearful of her response as he licked his lower lip and took an unsteady breath.

  He slowly pulled his shirt open, revealing the multitude of deep, long red scars over his chest, his belly, and ribs. Cesar and Damon cursed, having never seen before either.

  Antonia lowered to her knees and lay her head on his thighs.

  “I’m sorry you went through that. Both of you. I’m sorry I’m so scared to let you in. It just seems safer to be alone and to not feel vulnerable or to take a chance.”

  Fox caressed her hair. “We’re taking a chance, too, Antonia. We’re showing vulnerability that we’ve conditioned ourselves to pretend doesn’t exist. That’s how much we care about you and want you as our woman in every way. This isn’t for one night, for a few weeks or months. This is forever, Antonia. We’re a lot older than you, and Goddamn, if you could love us…” His voice cracked, and Antonia lifted, cupped his cheeks between her hands, and kissed him deeply.

  Gino exhaled in relief, feeling nearly dizzy from her actions. He hadn’t realized how nervous, scared he’d been that she would deny them, even after what they revealed to her.

  Fox slid off the couch and onto the plush, cream-colored rug. He continued to kiss Antonia and lowered her down onto her back then press between her legs.

  One glance at Cesar and Damon and Gino knew that this was meant to be, and that they’d all become closer in these last few minutes then they had ever been before because of Antonia and what they’d each revealed.

  * * * *

  Fox couldn’t believe how relieved and emotional he felt as he began to explore Antonia’s body while kissing her. He ran his hand along her thigh to her thin thong panties and pulled them lower. She pulled from his lips and held his gaze, her chest rising and falling quickly.

  “Invite us to stay the night and make love to you, to seal this relationship. Take the leap, baby. Please.”

  “I want to, but I still need slow.”

  He gave a soft smile. “As slow as I can take, but no promises, woman. I’ve been forced to watch this sexy body running in short shorts, sweating and showing off your toned muscles in a gym while kicking that leather bag, and wiggling around in short skirts at a bar. I think going slow and having patience may not work at this point.”

  She chuckled. “Well then, I guess I’ll just let you all lead.”

  He gave her a wink and then rolled to his back, making her gasp and then giggle as she wound up straddling his hips above him.

  He gripped her tight and stared up into her eyes as she ran her palms up and down his bare chest. The feel of her skin against his scarred flesh made him feel possessive once again. These sensations were overwhelming him.

  “I’m yours, sweetie. You have control for now.” He winked.

  She licked her lips and then she glanced at his brothers, who surrounded them.

  “Hmmm…what to explore first?” she said, eying him over.

  He smiled when she lowered over him and gently kissed his forehead, the bridge of his nose, then each cheek before she pressed a soft kiss to his lips. It was torture, and he was shocked at the power of the desire he felt for her. He actually felt his body shiver, and his cock hardened with the realization that this little woman packed one hell of a punch and he wasn’t even balls deep buried inside of her pussy yet. Holy fuck.

  She slid his shirt farther away from his skin and kissed along each scar, taking her time to explore every inch of him, torturing him. She undid his belt buckle then began to push down his pants. He lifted up and shimmied out of his dress pants as she cupped his balls and shaft.

  He couldn’t resist touching her, and he ran his fingers through her hair, cupping the back of her head as she opened her mouth and licked the tip of his cock, swirling the pre-cum, then along the tip and down the sides. He tensed and tightened, wanting, needing to be inside of her, claiming her as his woman so badly that he moaned.

  She sucked up and down as she rocked her hips against the rug.

  “Damn, Antonia, your mouth feels so damn good on me. Fuck I’m so hard.”

  She suckled harder, moved her head up and down a little faster. He gripped her hair and head tighter.

  “I don’t want to come in your mouth, baby. I want to be inside of you when I come.”

  She slowed her pace and then gently released his thick, hard cock.

  He watched her lift up, her lips full and wet, and the desire in her eyes shocked his heart. She lifted the hem of her dress up and over her head. Her large breasts bounced, and the deep, pink scar below her breasts immediately came into sight. It took some serious self-control to not curse the fucker who’d harmed her like this. If he ever found out who he was, he would hunt him down and beat the fuck out of him.

  He cupped her breasts.

  “Damn, baby, you are a sight and a half. Holy God,” Cesar said.

  Damon and Gino added similar comments, but her eyes were locked on Fox’s, and he knew it was to give her strength and courage to reveal her body to them and to let them in.

  She lifted forward, and as he suckled one of her breasts then licked the scar, she reached back, trying to remove her panties.

  Cesar was there to assist her, and when she looked over her shoulder, Cesar lowered his mouth to hers.

  * * * *

  Antonia felt on fire. She wasn’t panicked to have two men touching her, kissing her at once. She didn’t fear their reaction to her scar like she had anticipated. She felt sort of empowered that they were allowing her to take the lead and make the first moves.

  When Cesar released her lips, his eyes gazed over her breasts then back to her lips while his hand remained on her hip, his naked body pressed against her rear.

  “Are you sure you’re ready for this? We don’t have to go all the way. You can stop at any time.”

  She gave him a smile, touched by his willingness to sacrifice his needs for her own and her fears.

  “I want to keep feeling like this. You all make me feel beautiful, cared for and safe. I want more, Cesar. I want all of you.”

  “Then all of us you’ll get. I’ll run out to the truck for condoms,” Gino said.

  “No. Wait,” Antonia stated. “I’m safe. I always used condoms in the past, but then a few months back, I went on the pill as extra precaution when things got…scary. When I knew he was cheating.”

  Cesar shook his head as Gino clenched his teeth in anger.

  “No more talk of him. He’s over. He’s in the past,” Cesar said to her.

  “Damn straight,” Fox added.

  “We’ll talk about him and where he is later. Right now, you focus on us, on what’s happening here, sugar. It’s the real deal, and we’re going to make sure you always feel beautiful safe and happy,” Damon told her, and she smiled.

  She looked at Fox and Cesar. “I’m ready.”

  Fox gave Cesar a wink, and before Antonia knew what was going on, Cesar moved out of the
way and Fox rolled her to her back and shifted upward, placing her arms above her head. She should have been freaked out by being restrained, but she wasn’t. She was utterly turned on by his control as he swept down to kiss her deeply. She widened her thighs, felt his cock against her pussy, and tilted upward, trying to get the tip inside of her. She felt so desperate to connect with him, to make love and feel him inside of her, but he had other plans. When his brothers knelt down around her and began to join in, naked, with thick, hard cocks waiting to penetrate her body, she moaned into his mouth. Fox released her lips and trailed his mouth down her breasts, taking his time to suckle each mound, teasing her nipples by not licking and suckling them like she yearned for.

  She tilted her pelvis up and wanted to run her fingers through Fox’s hair to bring his head and mouth to her breast, but Damon and Gino clasped their hands with hers and raised them above her head higher before taking over feasting on her breasts.

  Fox’s mouth singed her skin, trailing lips and tongue along her belly and ribs then to the v between her legs.

  Damon licked circles around her breasts, torturing her and make her beg for him to suck on her nipples and continue the sensations, but then Fox licked along her clit.

  “Oh, God please. Oh!” she exclaimed, feeling her pussy clench and release her first orgasm.

  “So responsive and sexy. Look at you, woman. Tilting your body up toward us, needing more. Tell us what you need, what you crave,” Cesar commanded.

  She opened her eyes and shivered and shook as Gino and Damon continued to torture her while Fox teased her clit and pussy.

  “My breasts, please, oh, please, my nipples,” she said to them, shocking herself.

  Both Gino and Damon blew warm breath against the tips.

  “Damn you,” she blurted out and pressed upward. They chuckled.

  “I think our little woman is getting angry at your teasing. Give her what she wants. Always what Antonia wants,” Cesar said, and as Gino and Damon twirled their tongues around her breasts, getting closer and closer to her nipples and finally tugging on the tips, Fox pressed two digits to her pussy, and she came undone.

  She screamed and shook and came so hard she thought she blacked out. Fox thrust faster and faster and then pulled his fingers from her cunt and suckled her cream with his mouth and tongue. It was overwhelming, and she felt like a wet noodle by the time they were done.

  “Goddamn, I can’t wait. I need you, baby. Fuck,” Fox said as he adjusted his cock to her entrance and held her gaze while his brothers released her arms. He began to slide into her tight channel.

  He rocked his hips and moaned, his cock so thick and big she thought he might tear her channel.

  “Let me in, baby. Let me in so I can make you mine,” he chanted.

  He rubbed her clit as Gino pinched her nipple on one side and Damon pinched her nipple on the other side.

  “Oh, God. Oh!” She exploded again, and Fox thrust all the way into her cunt and held himself still.

  “Antonia. My God, woman, you’re perfect.”

  She was trying to catch her breath, and he reached down and clasped their hands together, placing them above her head as he began to slowly rock into her, making love to her softly, deeply, and taking his time.

  She stared at the intense bold-colored tattoos on his arms, the scars along his chest, and the sincere care and desire in his eyes. Her breasts rocked with every stroke, and this deep itch grew stronger and stronger.

  “Fox, please. Please move faster. Faster,” she begged of him.

  He gave a little smirk and lifted up then began to thrust deeper, faster, making her hold on for the ride. He was over her and pulled her thighs higher against his legs as he pounded into her pussy. She was moaning and screaming for more, and then she cried out her release, and he grunted and shook as he came with her.

  “Mine,” he exclaimed, and she felt his palm smooth over her ass and grip her ass cheeks as he thrust a few more times possessively. He kissed her neck, her breast, tugging on her nipple with teeth and tongue, making her gasp and then giggle, giving him a slap to his arm.

  He growled low against her neck as he slid from her pussy and pulled her up onto his chest when he rolled her to the side. He couldn’t stop touching her, and she loved it, cherished it until their gazes locked and he covered her mouth to kiss her. She knew this was different. She knew life was going to get only better from here on out, and nothing was going to change it. These men were experienced, powerful lovers, and she was determined to let all of them make love to her tonight and claim her as their woman, even if it meant not being able to walk tomorrow at all.

  * * * *

  Cesar kissed her one more time and then lifted her up into his arms and carried her to the bedroom. He lowered her down to the bed, pressing a thigh between her thighs and just looked at her. He kept one hand above her shoulder on the comforter and one on her waist, which he smoothed higher to trace over the scar and cup her breasts. She just stared at him in awe, in acceptance, and he knew she already owned his heart.

  “You’re so special, Antonia. Your skin is perfect, your body a fantasy come true, and your acceptance to us claiming you as our woman has made me incredibly happy. I’m going to show you how much you mean to me.” He trailed his finger down her throat between her breasts and over her belly to her pussy.

  “Every day, for the rest of my life, I’m going to show you,” he whispered and then pressed his finger right up into her cunt.

  She gasped and tilted her chin upward.

  He stroked his thick digit in and out of her wet channel.

  “You like the sound of that?” he asked her.

  “Yes. Yes, Cesar, I want that.”

  “Good. You be a good girl, and you’ll be rewarded every single day,” he said, drawing out his words as he stroked her cunt and her juices flowed down her cunt to her ass. He slid his finger over her rectum, and she gasped again and gripped his hand, and he shook his head.

  “Oh, no you don’t. You see this body? Every inch of it is ours now. From your lips and breasts to your pussy and your ass, they’re all ours.” He slid a finger into her ass.

  “Cesar. Oh, God, it burns.”

  “It will pass, and when we take you together, we’ll be sure you’re nice and wet and lubricated before we take you in every hole.” Gino said as he joined them on the bed.

  “I’ve never done that. Oh, God.” She gasped again and came as Cesar stroked both fingers into her cunt and ass.

  “That’s sexy, baby. God damn I need you.”

  Cesar pulled his fingers from her body, adjusted her thighs, and then aligned his cock with her pussy. He held her gaze.

  ‘Tell me you want me.”

  “I want you,” she said, and he started to push his cock into her pussy, needing to be inside of her claiming her his woman.

  With each stroke deeper, she moaned and tilted her hips upward. The sight of her sexy body, her large breasts, her trim waist, and how small and feminine she looked had him clenching his teeth and taking his time. He would always put her first. He would never hurt her or allow anyone else to ever hurt her either. He saw the scar below her breast. It was huge, raised and pink. The bustard had tried to mark her his woman, but she was his. She was his brothers’ woman, and no one would ever lay a hand on her again.

  He couldn’t take it. He eased back and thrust in balls deep, and Antonia gasped. But she held on to his arms, lips parted, eyes glued to his, and he ravaged her from that moment on.

  Cesar stroked in and out of her cunt as he covered her mouth and kissed her. He delved his tongue deep and then pulled from her lips and gripped her hips, stroking over and over. His cock never felt so hard.

  “Cesar, oh, God, you’re so big and so hard. Oh. My. God.”

  She cried out, and he felt her vaginal muscles clench like a vise on his cock, and he roared as he came. He continued to stroke into her, and he felt her nails bite into his wrists.

  “Mine, sweetheart. A
lways.” He lowered down to kiss her before he rolled her to the side and pulled from her body. He suckled her neck, dipped his head lower to tease her nipple and then tug on the tiny bud.

  She ran her delicate fingers through his hair, and he got the goose bumps and squeezed her to him. He rolled her to her back and lifted up as to not smother her. Incasing her under his body in a protective, possessive manner finally seemed to calm him down.

  “I’m going to be so damn protective of you, woman. I won’t be able to help it, you hear me? I’m warning you right now because I’m certain it’s going to piss you off sometimes.” He pressed his lips to hers, and when he released them, she stroked his hair and then along his beard as she held his gaze.

  “I might surprise you, Chief, and actually like you looking after me and being protective now that I officially belong to you and your brothers.”

  He gave her a wink.

  “Got two more brothers to make love to and seal the deal. You up for it, sugar?” Gino asked, climbing up on to the bed.

  She held his gaze and glanced at Damon, who was standing there stroking his cock.

  “I don’t know. I think I’m kind of tired,” she said and looked away.

  “Oh, no you don’t,” Gino stated, and Cesar chuckled as he moved out of the way and Gino pulled Antonia into his arms.

  He rolled to his back, taking her with him, and when she sat up, her long brown hair cascaded over her breasts and her smile was large enough to brighten up the entire room.

  “You better watch your teasing, woman. I’m been damn patient,” Gino told her.

  She gasped as Damon ran his palm along her ass behind her and stroked her cunt with his finger.

  “I’m not as patient,” Damon said, and Antonia turned a nice shade of red.

  * * * *

  Gino had never felt as compelled to make love to a woman like he did with Antonia. She was perfection from her pink-colored toenails to her sexy, large breasts and sweet smile.