Elite Dragoons 1: New Recruits (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (11 page)

She opened her eyes and her gaze connected with Dalton’s heated stare.

“You are so fucking passionate, Sara. I love the taste of your sweet juices. I could spend hours eating out your pretty little pussy.” Dalton moved into the spot on the bed beside her that Whit had just vacated.

Whit was rummaging around in the bedside drawer and came up with a small foil packet. She watched while he ripped the packaging open with his teeth and then placed the condom on the tip of his cock and rolled it down his shaft.

Hay stroked a finger down her cheek, drawing her attention. As she watched he moved until he was lying on the bed, his body curved around the top of her head which positioned his groin close to her mouth. She knew what he wanted without having to say a word. Sara reached out and stroked her fingers down the length of his cock to the base, and then she gently cupped his balls in her palm and carefully rolled the balls around in his sac. He groaned loudly and then thrust his cock toward her face. Releasing his balls, she then grasped the base of his penis in her fist and leaned forward slightly until she could reach him with her mouth.

Sara swiped her tongue over the wet slit of his dick and whimpered as his tasty salty-yet-sweet essence coated her taste buds. It was such an erotic flavor she wanted more. Without any more preamble, she opened her mouth and sucked the head of his penis into her mouth, and swirled her tongue around the bulbous head. A sound hissed out from between his clenched teeth, and then she sucked his cock in as far as she could go without gagging.

The bed dipped between her splayed thighs, and Whit ran his fingers through her slit, gathering her cream and then rubbing over her sensitive clit. Sara’s hum of pleasure was barely audible around the cock in her mouth, but Hay must have liked the sensation because he cursed and then tried to pull her off of him. But Sara wasn’t about to be waylaid. She wanted, no, needed to give him as much pleasure as they were all giving her. Pushing back down over his shaft, she inhaled through her nose and concentrated on relaxing her throat muscles.

Sara had never deep-throated any man before but was determined she would do it for the men she loved. When the tip of his dick touched the back of her throat, her body tensed, but then she took another deep breath and exhaled. As she did the muscles in her throat relaxed and she was able to take Hay’s cock even further. Saliva pooled in her mouth, but she didn’t want to pull off Hay and break their physical and emotional connection so she swallowed around him. The moan he let loose made her feel her femininity for the first time. She felt empowered and desirable together, which was a heady feeling. It gave her confidence to know she was bestowing pleasure as well as receiving it.

“That’s enough, Sara,” Hay rasped. “I don’t want to come yet, sugar. Pull off.”

Sara pulled back and then released him from her mouth. “I want to make you feel good,” she panted.

“Oh, honey, you do make me feel good, but I don’t want this to end too soon. I want to be able to come when you do.”

“I’ve already come,” she said and smiled at each of her men.

Whit was on his knees between her legs but looked up at her when she spoke. “That was just the beginning, sweetheart. The next time you come will be with all of us inside you.”

“Turn onto your stomach, honey,” Dalton commanded in a growly voice.

Sara turned to him. “What are you going to do?”

“We’re going to prepare you, Sara.” Dalt cupped her cheek. “Do you trust us, honey?”

“Yes.”

“Good. We would never do anything you don’t want us to but we want to make love to you at the same time. For that to happen we need to stretch you out.”

“Have you ever had anal sex before, baby?” Whit rubbed his thumb over her clit, eliciting another groan from her.

“No,” she breathed out, uncertain about what they wanted to do with her.

“Please, give us a chance to show you how good it can be, baby. If you ask us to stop then we will immediately.”

“Okay.” Sara took a deep breath and rolled over onto her belly.

Firm yet gentle hands gripped her hips and lifted her slightly. A pillow was shoved under her hips, causing her ass to stick up higher into the air. Three sets of hands caressed her back, arms, and legs, helping her to relax and release the tension she hadn’t been aware she was holding.

Her ass cheeks were spread apart, and she couldn’t help but clench her ass muscles.

“Relax, darlin’, we’ll make sure you enjoy this,” Dalton reassured her.

Sara heard a pop, and she figured one of them must have a bottle of personal lubrication. Her summation was confirmed when Hay spoke. “A little cold, honey.”

Cold fingers connected with her asshole and then rubbed round and round her sensitive pucker in small circles. Sara gasped and then moaned with pleasure. She’d had no idea how sensitive her anus was until now. Hay took his time with her, getting her accustomed to being touched in such a private place, and she began to relax.

“That’s it, honey. Stay nice and loose for me. I can see your pink ring when you’re open and relaxed like this.”

More lube was drizzled on and into her pucker and then Hay spoke once more. “One finger, Sara.”

Sara whimpered when the tip of Hay’s finger penetrated her back entrance. That whimper turned to a moan of pleasure when he pushed past the tight muscles until it was embedded in her anus all the way.

He began to withdraw, and Sara clamped her muscles tight trying to keep him within.

“Don’t clench, honey, I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t,” she panted. “It feels so good. I want more.”

“Hay, will you give more to our baby?” Whit gasped. “By the time he’s finished stretching you out, you’ll be begging all of us to fuck you.”

“Yes,” Sara groaned. “That’s what I want.”

“Not yet, darlin’”—Dalton kissed her shoulder—“but very soon.”

Another finger was added to her ass, and Sara moaned and whimpered as pleasure washed over her. By the time three fingers were pumping in and out of her bottom hole, she was one massive ache of hunger.

“Please,” she begged.

“She’s ready,” Hay finally declared.

“Thank God,” she sighed, and then she was lifted up from the bed into Whit’s arms.

He sat down on the edge of the bed and placed her on his lap so that she was straddling his hips facing him. His hands gripped her waist, and with Hay’s help she was lifted again until the tip of Whit’s cock was at her entrance. She was slowly lowered down on his condom-covered cock and she sobbed with relief and pleasure. He was a lot bigger than she’d ever taken before, but so damn good she was in danger of climaxing before he was fully embedded inside her.

She gripped his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin, and clenched her teeth trying to stave off her orgasm. A sharp slap to her ass startled her, but she was thankful for it. Hay’s hand on her ass had stopped her from tipping over the edge. When Whit was all the way inside her, he lay on the mattress on his back with his legs hanging over the end and his feet on the floor. He gripped her hair, tilted her head up, and began kissing her.

Sara lost herself in Whit’s mouth and only tensed slightly when she felt Hay’s lubed and condom-covered cock at her ass. Whit swallowed her mewl of pleasure and pain when Hay began to push into her tight rosette. His hips rocked forward and back as he slowly forged his way into her back entrance. When his lower abdomen connected with her ass and lower back she knew he was inside her ass all the way.

“How do you feel, Sara?” Hay panted.

“Good. So good,” she sobbed.

“You’re about to feel a hell of a lot better, honey.”

Hay wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into an upright position, so that she was now sitting up on Whit. He drew back, sliding his cock until the tip was all that was inside her anus, and as he pushed back in, Whit slid his dick to the entrance of her pussy. As he pushed back in, Hay once more withdrew, but Sara still wasn’t satisfied. She turned her head, looking for Dalton, and found him waiting for her. He was on his knees on the bed with the base of his dick in his hand but so close. All she had to do was lean a little to the right and wrap her lips around his penis. And she did just that.

She laved her tongue around the mushroom-shaped head and then pushed down over his hard length. When she drew back up over his shaft, she suctioned firmly and hollowed her cheeks. Dalton moaned with pleasure and cupped her cheek as she sucked him back into the depths of her mouth.

Sara felt overwhelmed with pleasure but cherished every bit of their loving touch. She felt so adored and special. Like she belonged for the first time in her life. She felt like she was home. She got into a rhythm, keeping pace with Hay and Whit as they stroked their hard cocks in and out of her ass and pussy. With each surge the pleasure grew and the tension in her body coiled tighter and tighter. Her muscles rippled around their surging cocks and her cry was muffled by Hay’s cock as they increased the speed of their thrusting hips.

Her muscles quivered and grew tauter and tauter until she was sobbing out her pleasure with every exhalation. Dalton moved his hand from her cheek and gripped her hair, and then he began to fuck her face. He didn’t push in too far or too fast but kept up a steady beat.

“I’m going to come, darlin’,” he gasped. “Pull off if you don’t want to swallow.”

Sara wanted to taste his essence. She needed every bit he had to give her so she placed her hand on his balls and squeezed gently then rolled and massaged his testicles. Dalton roared and then his semen was shooting out of his dick over her tongue and down the back of her throat. She swallowed quickly, taking everything he had to give. When he was done he slowly withdrew from her mouth and fell onto the bed, breathing heavily as he tried to calm his heartbeat back to a normal pace.

Whit and Hay were holding her in place as they stroked their cocks in and out of both her holes. Hay was gripping her hips and Whit was holding on to her waist. Her belly jumped, and liquid heat traveled through her bloodstream centering in her pussy. The internal walls of her pussy gathered into a tight spring, and Sara knew she was about to fly to the stars once more. She was only vaguely aware of keening loudly, but then Hay and Whit changed the tempo again.

They surged into her at the same time and sent her screaming over the edge. White flashes formed behind her closed eyelids, and her body shook as she went careening into rapture. Her pussy clamped down on Whit’s cock and cream dripped from her cunt. The muscles in her ass grabbed at Hay’s cock and then released. Her muscles contracted and let go in continuous waves as she flew into the stratosphere. Hay slammed into her ass once more with a shout, and then she felt his cock pulse as he climaxed and filled the condom with his cum. Two strokes later Whit roared as he, too, reached orgasm. He gripped her waist and froze with his dick hilted inside her pussy as he, too, reached his peak.

Sara was totally boneless after experiencing such a huge orgasm and flopped down onto Whit. Her eyes closed and she smiled when he wrapped his arms around her shoulders and nuzzled his nose into her neck. She groaned when Hay eased his semi-flaccid cock from her ass but didn’t try to move. Sara drifted in between sleep and waking, totally aware of what was going on around her but unable to move or speak. Her men cleaned her up with a warm wet washcloth, and then they tucked her into bed. They surrounded her with their heat. Dalton was at her back, spooning her. She was draped half over Whit’s front, one of her legs slung over his and her head resting on his chest and shoulder.

Hay must have been draped over the bottom of the bed with one of his hands on her lower leg. Sara gave a sigh of contentment and let sleep claim her.

Dalton was working in the office three days later when an alarm sounded on one of the laptops. He rushed over to the computer and began tapping away at the keyboard. He cursed when he saw what had set the alarm off.

“What’s happening?” Whit asked as he entered the office. The sound must have been loud enough for him to hear because he had been in the kitchen getting a cup of coffee.

“Another woman has been reported missing,” Dalt said without looking up. “This one was taken from Alliance, Nebraska.”

“Fuck.” Whit came up behind him. “Have you got any details yet?”

“I’m still working on it. Just give me a couple of minutes.” Dalton accessed the police database in Alliance and brought up the latest details. The woman’s name was Prudence Peters and she also had blonde hair and blue eyes as well as being in her early to mid twenties. “Take a look.”

“Shit. Another blonde.”

“Okay. We’d better go and investigate. I’ll inform Tony while you let the rest of the team know what’s going on. We’ll head out ASAP.”

Dalton sent a text message to the rest of the team and began to prepare for their journey. Hay had taken Sara out for a horse ride, but he knew his brother would arrive as quickly as possible. The thought of leaving Sara, Nicole, and May here by themselves didn’t sit well with him, but duty came first. Maybe they could get the Elite Dragons to keep an eye on the women to make sure they stayed safe. Although he had no reason to believe that anyone knew where their operation was based, he felt better knowing that the women would be protected if there was a need.

Hay entered the office with Sara right behind him. Her cheeks were flushed from her ride and she was smiling. His heart clenched at the thought of something happening to her, but he pushed those thoughts aside and explained to his brother what was going on. When he finished he looked at Sara and saw her pale face and her frightened eyes. He mentally cursed the fear he had caused her and moved close and then pulled her into his arms.

“I’m sorry, darlin’, I don’t want to scare you.”

“It’s not your fault, Dalt, it’s better that I know what’s going on. I can’t go around with my head buried in the sand.” She hugged him back.

The rest of the team began to enter the office, and Dalton reluctantly released Sara. She walked to the back of the room and leaned against the wall as Whit and he filled the rest of the team in. Then Dalton pushed the button and watched the wall slide back revealing their secret weapons cupboard. Each team member chose their weapons of choice and then hurried out of the room to gather the rest of their things. Once Dalton and his brothers had retrieved their weapons he pushed the button and watched the wall panel slide closed again.