Van, Becca - The Love of Three [Elite Dragons 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (19 page)

Stedman didn’t hold back at all. He slanted his mouth over hers, tangling their tongues in an erotic dance until they were both breathless. When he finally lifted his head, she could see the hunger in his eyes. Giving her a last lingering look, he, too, turned toward his bedroom.

“I love you, Alicia,” Bronsin whispered and bent down to kiss her. He swiped his tongue across her lips and then pushed inside. Their mouths mated until she all but melted into a puddle at his feet.

“Hold that thought, darlin’.” He eased through the door toward her adjoining bathroom.

Alicia drew several shaky breaths and tried to get her heartbeat back under control. She returned to the kitchen, and by the time her men were showered and dressed, dinner was ready and waiting for them.

“Do you want some wine, baby?” Stedman held up a bottle and opened it at her nod.

They enjoyed a leisurely meal, her men praising her often as they talked about their day. She listened intently, interested in what was important to them. After clearing the table she got dessert and coffee and was about to carry it to the table, but Ward stopped her by taking the two bowls in her hands away.

“It will be more comfortable in the living room, honey.” He kissed her and then led the way. Alicia was about to get the other dessert bowls, but they, too, were taken from her hands. When she reached for the tray of coffee mugs, Bronsin took over.

“Go sit down and get comfortable, darlin’.”

She sat in the middle of the large sofa with Stedman sitting on her right and Ward to her left. Bronsin sat on the floor next to her legs, and they all ate their apple pie.

“You don’t even know how sexy you are, do you, baby?” Stedman asked, taking her empty bowl and placing it on the table.

“I’ve never thought of myself as being sexy, but when I’m with one or all of you, you make me feel that and so much more,” she said through a throat tight with emotion.

“You are the most beautiful woman we have ever seen, honey,” Ward rasped. He lifted her hand to his mouth and kissed her palm. A tear slid from her eye and ran down her cheek.

“Aw, darlin’, don’t cry. We hate to see you upset,” Bronsin said, a concerned frown marring his face. He turned toward her and rubbed a hand up and down her thigh.

“I’m not upset,” Alicia whispered. “II’m just so full of emotion right now, it needs an outlet.”

Bronsin rose to his knees and reached for her. He cupped her face between his large hands and kissed her with so much feeling that more tears tracked down her face. Easing back, he sat on his haunches and looked at Ward.

Ward moved in and wrapped an arm around her shoulder, pulling her in close to his side. Reaching up, she stroked his cheek and then slid her hand to the back of his neck. She pulled him down and kissed him. When he growled into her mouth, she moaned in response and then slowed the kiss. Turning to Stedman, she grabbed hold of his shirt to pull his head down.

Stedman leaned forward and kissed her with such voracity that her pussy spasmed and she soaked her panties. Alicia was on fire, and only her three men could put out the flames. Stedman weaned his mouth from hers until he was sipping at her lips. Finally he lifted his head to look deeply into her eyes.

“Alicia, are you happy here?”

“Yes, I have never been happier in my life.”

“Are you okay working with the horses and doing the stud’s accounts?” Bronsin queried.

“Yes, I love working with numbers.”

“Do you like living with three men?” Ward inquired.

“Of course I do. Do you think I would still be here if I didn’t? What’s wrong? Why are you asking all these questions?”

Stedman rose to his feet and helped her to stand and turn by placing his hands on her shoulders. Ward and Bronsin were both on their feet when she turned around, and she couldn’t understand why they both looked nervous. Stedman moved around her, and they all stood next to each other, facing her. She watched curiously as Stedman took a deep breath and let it out slowly and then audibly swallowed. He gave a slight nod of his head, and then as one, the three brothers knelt down.

Bronsin took her right hand in his and Ward took her left. She was the one who swallowed loudly this time. She drew in a ragged, nervous breath.
Are they going to propose? Oh God, could my dreams really be coming true?
Stedman reached into his shirt pocket and withdrew something. He brought his hands together for a moment, and then he gazed into her eyes.

“Alicia, we all love you so much. Would you do us the honor of marrying us?”

Tears gathered behind her eyes and spilled over. She opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. She was so full of love and happiness that speech seemed to be beyond her. After closing her eyes for a moment to gather herself, she opened them to look at them through eyes blurred by tears.

When she looked down Stedman was holding out a small jeweler’s box, and in the box was the most beautiful ring she had ever seen. There were three bands of white gold entwined together, and in the center were three diamonds set in claws. The middle diamond was the biggest, though not ostentatious, and the two at either side were smaller.

Taking another deep breath, she slowly knelt in front of them. Withdrawing her hands from Ward and Bronsin, she cupped and lightly stroked each of their cheeks and cleared her throat.

“I’ve never felt so loved as when I’m with you three. You complete me in ways I don’t think I’ll ever be able to put into words.” She paused to inhale. “I would be honored to marry you all. You are good, kind, loving men, and I love you all so very much. Yes, I will marry you.”

“Thank God,” Stedman said on a long exhalation, and then he plucked the ring from its box. Taking her left hand in his, he slid the engagement ring onto her finger.

“It’s a perfect fit.” She smiled tremulously and stared down at her hand, watching as the diamond caught and reflected the light from above.

Alicia looked up to see her fiancés watching her hungrily. A slow smile spread across her mouth, and she let the love she felt for her three men shine out. Instead of waiting for them to move, she stood and took the two steps necessary to bring her closer to them. Wrapping her arms around Bronsin’s neck, she hugged him to her and kissed his head.

“I’ve been patient and waited long enough. Don’t you think?”

“That you have, darlin’. That you have.”

Bronsin scooped her into his arms and then rose to his feet. He carried her from the room down the hall toward the bedroom. Looking over his shoulder, she gave Ward and Stedman a sexy smile and then laughed with joy as they rushed after them.

Chapter Sixteen

Alicia gasped when Bronsin lowered her feet to the floor. Her body brushed against his and left her in no doubt of how much he wanted her. His erection pushed against her belly, and then he bent down to kiss her. She moaned into his mouth and gave herself over to his control. Their tongues danced and retreated, teasing with rapacious hunger.

Hands moved over her back and the zipper on her dress was lowered. A mouth nibbled and kissed along her neck as more hands pushed her dress, which fell from her body with a soft swish, over her shoulders. Someone flicked open the clasp of her bra, and another set of hands pulled her panties down and off. When she was totally naked except for her black three-inch heels, Bronsin drew back to stare at her.

“You are so fucking beautiful,” he panted. “I can’t wait to have you, darlin’.”

Again she was lifted from her feet, this time by Stedman, and he carried her to the bed. He placed her in the middle of the mattress, the bottom sheet feeling cool to her overheated skin. Ward moved to her feet and removed first one shoe and then the other. By the time he had finished, both Stedman and Bronsin had shucked their clothes.

They stood at the end of the bed stroking their hands up and down their erections. Ward tore his shirt open, heedless of buttons popping and hitting the walls and floor. She had never seen a man move so fast and knew he was using his enhanced speed to disrobe quickly, and then all three of them stood side by side, masturbating for her.

Never had she imagined that one handsome man would be interested in her, let alone three men who could each give Zeus a run for his money. They were all prime specimens of masculinity, and they were all hers.

Hiding a smile of wanton delight, she slowly reached up and palmed her breasts. The ache intensified as, sighing, she plucked her nipples and then ran one hand down over her torso and belly to her pussy. Spreading her legs wide, she slipped a finger through her slit and gathered some of her cream. She brought her fingers back up and rubbed over her clit, arching her hips. Her eyes were still open, if barely, and the fierce expressions which came over her men’s faces egged her on. With a gasp, she moved back down through her soaked folds and then slowly pushed a finger into her pussy.

She barely saw them move, but in the next moment she was surrounded by them. Ward covered her mouth with his and kissed her hungrily. Bronsin dove between her thighs and ate at her pussy, and Stedman sucked on one nipple while pinching the other.

Alicia whimpered and arched her back. She was so overwhelmed with sensation that she thought she would die from the pleasure. Bronsin was laving her clit with his tongue. Flicking the tip over the sensitive bundle of nerves rapidly, he then pushed a thick finger into her cunt. Her cry was muffled by Ward’s mouth as he swept his tongue around, exploring every part of her. Stedman scraped the edge of his teeth over her blood-engorged nipple and then sucked hard while pinching the other between thumb and finger.

She was close to climaxing, and the walls of her pussy had tightened to nearly unbearable intensity. All of a sudden, the three men stopped and lifted their heads as they removed their hands and mouths from her body. She sobbed with frustration and reached out for them. Her hands wrapped around Ward and Stedman’s cocks, and she began to pump up and down their shafts.

“No,” Stedman rasped and took her hand from his body. Ward did the same, and she nearly cried out.

“Why?”

“We’re too close, baby,” Stedman gasped. “You can do that later. For now keep your little hands to yourself.”

“I need you so much,” she gulped.

“We’ll give you everything you need, darlin’.” Bronsin’s voice was deep and gravelly. He moved to the side of the bed, and Stedman lifted her into his arms and rose to his feet.

“I have to have you now, baby,” Stedman huffed. Shifting his hips forward, he aligned his cock and began to push into her. How he could hold her in his arms while standing she had no idea, but she loved that her men were so strong. Their strength only enhanced their masculinity, which turned her on even more. Wrapping her arms around his neck, her head tilted back, she mewled as he slid his cock into the depths of her vagina.

“You are so fucking tight and wet. You wrap me good, baby.”

“Oh God,” she panted and wiggled her hips.

A slap landed on her ass, and she squealed. Looking over her shoulder, she met Ward’s heated gaze.

“Stay still, honey.”

Alicia moaned when he began to caress her ass with cool, wet fingers. She breathed out. Staying relaxed for her lover was hard, but she was determined to do it. She whimpered and clenched down when he pushed a finger into her anus. Another slap to her butt had her groaning and rocking her hips.

“Honey, stay still. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t,” she said on an exhale.

Another finger forged its way into her back entrance, and Alicia thought she would fall over the edge. But Ward must have felt her muscles twitching because he stopped until she relaxed once more.

“Okay, she’s lubed up,” Ward rasped.

Alicia clung to Stedman’s shoulders as he moved. He sat on the side of the bed. Her breasts brushed against his chest, tantalizing her nipples with sensation. Warm hands ran up and down her back in smoothing motions, and then they grasped her butt cheeks and spread her open.

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