Soldiers of Pearl 1: Invasion of Hearts (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read online

  Brock fell to his knees and gripped her thighs, pulling her further off the bed, making her squeal. A moment later his mouth was on her cunt licking, suckling her clit, and bringing her pleasure that she totally needed and craved.

  Behind him the men undressed and grabbed condoms and lube.

  “You are turning into one naughty little thing in the bedroom, Arabella,” Brock said as he nipped her inner thigh. She gasped and then reached for his head, grabbing it best she could with his military styled hair.

  “I thought you told me that I needed to ask for what I wanted.”

  He held her gaze as he began to remove her skirt. He pushed it down and off of her and then removed his shirt and undid his pants.

  “I did.”

  “Well, see, I’m listening to your direct order, Commander,” she teased and the others chuckled. He pressed a finger to her pussy and she closed her eyes and gasped, lying back. In and out he thrust his finger then added a second digit. She was moaning and he was nibbling her neck, feasting on her breasts through the fabric of her T-shirt.

  “What else do you need right now, baby?” Rex asked her as he climbed up next to her and pulled her shirt up to play with her breasts.

  She moaned and grunted.

  “Tell him,” Brock said.

  She smiled, eyes closed, head tilted back. “I want to taste Smith.”

  “Oh yeah, baby, I’ve got my cock right here and ready,” Smith said as he stroked his cock while kneeling on the bed.

  Brock pressed his wet finger to her anus, smoothing her cream over the puckered hole.

  “Where else do you want a cock, baby?” Brock asked her.

  “Right there.”

  “Right where?” he teased and she knew he wanted her to say it, but she was so shy when it came to saying such dirty things. She was getting better but still.

  “Say it.” Brock pressed a finger to her anus.

  “What am I caressing?” he asked.

  “My ass.”

  “What do you want in your ass?”

  She was silent a moment and then he pressed his finger into her ass while his other fingers were in her cunt.

  She gasped. “A cock. Oh please, just fuck me everywhere already damn it!”

  They all chuckled.

  He pulled his fingers from her body, and immediately she was lifted, her shirt and bra removed, completely naked and placed on all fours on the bed. Rex slid underneath her and he started to open a condom packet.

  She grabbed his hand. “No condom.”

  “What?”

  “I’m on the pill. I started a month ago and the doctor said I’m safe, so no condoms anymore.”

  Rex smiled and tossed the packet across the room. He aligned his cock with her pussy and she pressed down feeling his thick, hard muscle with no more barriers.

  “Oh God,” she said.

  “Oh heaven,” Rex exclaimed and thrust upward into her.

  Smack.

  She gasped at the unexpected slap to her ass.

  “When did you decide this and how come you’re keeping secrets?” Brock asked.

  Smack, smack.

  “Oh God, Brock, please, I wanted to surprise you.” She moaned as he slapped her ass again and as Rex thrust up into her cunt. She felt her juices flow and she widened her thighs, pushed her ass back as Brock slapped it again and again. She felt cool liquid and someone else’s finger in her ass.

  “Oh.”

  “That’s right, baby. We work as a team and there aren’t any secrets in this team,” Reno said as he stroked a finger into her ass. Brock caressed her thighs and squeezed her ass as the sensations brought on an orgasm and she screamed aloud. Smith grabbed her hair, leaned forward, and kissed her on the mouth. He explored her mouth while Reno’s fingers prepared her ass for Brock’s cock.

  “Right here, baby, Come on now. You said you wanted to taste me,” Smith said once he released her lips. She licked her lips, overwhelmed with desire to satisfy her men and she licked the pre-cum off Smith’s cock.

  Smack.

  “Oh,” she said.

  “Oh fuck, that tickles,” Smith professed as she opened and took him into her mouth after she moaned warm breath over his sensitive cock.

  She was sucking Smith, and Rex was pumping his hips upward when she felt Reno pull his fingers from her ass.

  She was rocking her hips, pushing her ass back, wanting to feel that thick raw muscle in her ass when teeth nipped her ass cheeks. She moaned and Smith grunted. She felt his cock grow thicker just as Brock pressed his cock into her ass. In and out Brock and Rex began to set a pace. Over and over again they thrust into her while Smith held her head and increased his thrusts into her mouth. She felt his muscle thicken and then he called out her name as he shot his seed down her throat. She swallowed fast and felt her body losing control to stay upright, but as Smith pulled his cock from her mouth, Rex came hard, holding himself deeply in her pussy. She could feel the heat of his ejaculation and she moaned as she kissed him on the mouth. Behind her Brock pressed deeper.

  She pulled from Rex’s mouth, and Brock lifted her up by her waist, causing Rex to pull out and roll over and out of the way. Brock pressed her down to the bed, chest flat to the mattress, and ass in the air as he thrust repeatedly into her ass. He maneuvered his fingers to her cunt that felt so swollen and needy. She was moaning. “More, oh, Brock, more.” She panted.

  He pulled her back up and Reno lay down on the bed, his cock bare and in his hands waiting on her. “Fuck me, Arabella. Come on now, woman, and show me what you got.”

  She reached for his cock as Brock set her over Reno and she took his cock right into her wet, needy pussy. The three of them moaned, her eyes closed, and there went her trying to ride Reno as Brock fucked her ass. Both men took over, pounding into her. Up down, in and out, their strokes were relentless. She felt her body tighten up and saw spots before her eyes as she screamed her release which set both men off into a wild rhythm. Brock came next, slapping her ass, grabbing her breasts, and pinching the nipples as he rocked his hips hard. He licked her skin and kissed her then pulled from her ass.

  She gasped, felt more cream drip from her pussy, and then she felt the hands on her ass. Rex aligned his cock with her ass and pushed right in. The lovemaking continued and they thrust and thrust until Reno held himself within her and came hard. She didn’t think she could take any more when Rex wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled back.

  Then Reno pulled out from under her and Smith was there. He cupped her cheeks between his hands. “A little longer and then you can sleep until tomorrow.” He kissed her lips and aligned his cock with her pussy and pushed upward. She felt so exhausted, yet their hard cocks and the sensations they caused in her body brought on her own second wind, or maybe it was her third. She wasn’t sure and she didn’t care. She loved making love to her men. She loved them with all her heart.

  Smith and Rex continued to thrust and stroke their cocks into her depths.

  She saw Brock washing his cock with a washcloth and then he tossed it to the floor and climbed up onto the bed. He was stroking his cock in his hands, trying to get it harder. As he locked onto her eyes and saw her swaying between Rex and Smith, his cock instantly grew bigger before her eyes. “I need you,” he said.

  She leaned forward, mouth open, and took him deep. She stroked his cock with her mouth and tongue while Smith and Rex continued to thrust. “Oh damn, baby, this mouth is so good.” She sucked harder and the four of them moved in sync until Smith came and then Rex came. Brock followed and she swallowed his cum and licked him clean before she fell against Smith and closed her eyes.

  A few moments later, half in a daze, she batted her eyes open and watched them pull on their boxers, then wash her body with a washcloth. She was moaning when suddenly she felt the cool lotion being applied to her skin as they each massaged her body. Rex did her left side and shoulder while Smith did her right side and shoulder. Brock did her left thigh, calf, and foot and Ren
o did her left. As Brock and Reno took turns kissing her pussy before they pulled the sheets up over her body and tucked her into bed, she looked at them, her four sexy, loving American soldiers. What she once feared about their profession because of her past, she now respected and embraced. Men who were once living lives of danger, killing to survive, coming out triumphant in war, were also some of the most loving, compassionate men she had ever met in her life.

  She would cherish them forever.

  “Brock, Reno, Rex, Smith, I love you so much. Do you know that?”

  They smiled as they gathered around her on the bed. It was something she said to them often since the attack and surviving. Their response was always the same.

  “We sure do, baby, and we love you until the end of time,” Brock told her. He was the commander, the team leader, the man in charge, and she didn’t mind handing over the control to him one bit. Especially when the end result was her feeling like a very satisfied woman, lying in their strong, tattooed arms, feeling like she truly was part of their team, their family, and bound to them forever.

  “Now rest up. You overdid it today and that can’t happen again,” Smith told her.

  “One more thing,” she said, and Brock raised one eyebrow at her. “I know that you like when I tell you what I want in bed.”

  “You still have to work on the dirty talk,” Reno teased her. She felt her cheeks blush.

  She looked at them and then at Smith. “I have one request for the next time.”

  “Oh really?” Rex asked.

  She smiled as she rolled to her side and snuggled against the pillow and Smith.

  “I think I’d like to try Smith’s fantasy.”

  They all widened their eyes and Smith smiled and sat up. “And which fantasy was that?” he asked, since he’d shared so many with her.

  “Getting tied up and letting you all have your wicked way with me,” she whispered. He leaned down and kissed her then straddled her waist, raised her hands above her head, and stared down into her eyes. She gasped as her breasts pushed out, and he smiled in the sexiest, most mischievous way.

  He stared down at her body as he gave the orders. “Rex, grab your handcuffs, Reno grab the lube, and Brock get the nipple clamps.”

  “Oh!”

  She moaned as her pussy spasmed with cream from his words, his controlling hold, and the mention of nipple clamps which she’d never even heard of but seemed to arouse her completely. She was excited and shocked as Smith held her wrists with one hand above her head as he held her gaze and pressed his fingers to her wet pussy that was dripping with cream.

  “The next time starts right now.” He curled his fingers up into her cunt, finding that special spot that nearly had her shooting off the bed.

  Arabella watched them all move together, one team, one unit in preparation of invading her body once again just as they’d invaded her heart and took it over completely. Life didn’t get any better than this. It had all changed the moment she found the Town of Pearl and the moment she fell in love with her four American soldiers.

  THE END

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  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  People seem to be more interested in my name than where I get my ideas for my stories from. So I might as well share the story behind my name with all my readers.

  My momma was born and raised in New Orleans. At the age of twenty, she met and fell in love with an Irishman named Patrick Riley Dwyer. Needless to say, the family was a bit taken aback by this as they hoped she would marry a family friend. It was a modern day arranged marriage kind of thing and my momma downright refused.

  Being that my momma’s families were descendents of the original English speaking Southerners, they wanted the family blood line to stay pure. They were wealthy and my father’s family was poor.

  Despite attempts by my grandpapa to make Patrick leave and destroy the love between them, my parents married. They recently celebrated their sixtieth wedding anniversary.

  I am one of six children born to Patrick and Lynn Dwyer. I am a combination of both Irish and a true Southern belle. With a name like Dixie Lynn Dwyer it’s no wonder why people are curious about my name.

  Just as my parents had a love story of their own, I grew up intrigued by the lifestyles of others. My imagination as well as my need to stray from the straight and narrow made me into the woman I am today.

  Enjoy Soldiers of Pearl 1: Invasion of Hearts and allow your imagination to soar freely.

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