Sophie Oak - Siren Beloved

Aidan got to his knees and reached out for Lexi’s ankles. He pulled her down the bed, arranging her silky legs over his shoulders. Lexi had praised Lucas’s skill, but it was time for Aidan to remind her that he loved her taste, too.

Aidan breathed her in. Her pussy was gleaming with moisture. Aidan leaned over and took a swipe. He loved the way she tasted. Creamy and sweet, with a nice tang.

Lexi squirmed. Aidan tightened his hands on her thighs. “Be still. I want to enjoy my treat.”

Lexi stilled beneath him. He pressed her legs apart further, opening her for his delectation. Her clit was poking out from behind its hood, just begging for the swipe of his tongue. Well, Lucas had promised her multiple orgasms. Aidan let his fingers find her cunt, and he started to stretch her while he licked her, teasing that little clit, getting close, but never quite touching.

“Please. Please. Aidan you’re killing me.”

“What do you call me, Lexi Moore?” He was playing dirty, but it didn’t matter. He wanted to hear her acknowledge his place in her life.

“Sir,” she tried.

He backed off. “Not good enough. Any Dom is Sir. I don’t want to be a Sir.”

There was a pause. Aidan worked his fingers in and out, but it was a slow tease that would take forever to get her off. Lexi’s face bunched up in apparent frustration.

“Give it to him, Lexi.” Lucas stood behind them with a tube of lube and a couple of condoms in his hands. Aidan groaned at the thought of what Lucas was going to do with that lube. “You know you want to. And deep down you know he deserves it. We wouldn’t be here without him.”

“I don’t know about that, but you did sign a contract, and I go with you.” That was his Lexi. She wouldn’t give an inch without qualifying it. “Fine. Please, Master.”

He had to be content with that. Aidan leaned down and sucked her clit into his mouth.

Lexi went off like a firecracker. She pushed against his hands, and he felt her cream start to coat them. She was so wet, and he tasted every ounce of it. He felt Lucas’s hand on his back, caressing.

It was time.

Aidan got to his feet, licking the cream from his lips. He took the condom from Lucas’s hand and forced it over his cock. He looked down at Lexi, the world narrowing to just her. There had been women before her, but he hadn’t loved before he met Lexi. She’d been his first love. Lucas had come later, but she’d been the first time he’d felt his world open. His heart had filled with her, and he’d become a different human being. If only he’d followed that man—the one loving Lexi had created—they would never have separated. He would never have hurt her.

“I love you, Lexi.” He pressed his cock against her pussy and pushed in. He didn’t wait for her to reply. She wouldn’t. Her mouth would remain stubbornly closed because he hadn’t earned it yet, but he would. Aidan believed he would win her back.

Her eyes drifted close, and she sighed. It was a breathy little sound that told him he’d pleased her. She pleased him, too. More than she could imagine. Her cunt was tight and hot around him. She squeezed him, making him groan.

“Lucas, hurry.” Aidan wasn’t sure how long he would last. “She feels so good.”

“I know she does, Master.” Lucas didn’t seem to have Lexi’s problems with using his proper title, but then Aidan had always known Lucas would be the easy one to get to. Lucas understood what it meant to really fuck up and need a second chance.

Aidan groaned as he felt Lucas spread his cheeks and dribble lube on to his asshole.

“Cold, huh?” Lexi was grinning, a devilish little smile.

“Don’t tease me,” Aidan begged. He was nervous suddenly. Everything he wanted was right here. What if he wasn’t good enough? What if he failed them again?

“Hey.” Lexi pulled at his neck, dragging him down so they were face to face, inches away. “It’s going to be all right. It’s only uncomfortable. At least that’s what Lucas says. From what I understand, Lucas has lots of experience. Seriously, we could take a poll in several states, and they’ll tell you Lucas Cameron knows how to fuck an ass.”

“Thanks, Lexi,” Lucas said, sarcasm dripping.

But it had the effect Aidan thought she’d intended. He laughed, the nervousness slipping away. One of the things he loved about her was that she always made him laugh.

Lucas’s hand smoothed over his lower back, as though trying to soothe the scars he found there. “Aidan, we don’t have to do this. This position could be uncomfortable.”

Never knowing what it felt like would be more uncomfortable. “Do it, Lucas. Don’t make me tell you again, and don’t you dare hold back.”

He immediately felt something pressing against his lubed anus. The pressure wasn’t pain exactly, but it wasn’t pleasure. He tried to relax as Lucas rimmed his asshole. Lexi’s hands found his hair.

“Kiss me,” she said.

He wasn’t going to deny her that. He kissed her with everything he had. His dick pulsed inside her, but he held still. His tongue plunged in a naked imitation of what he wanted to do to her pussy. Over and over he slid his tongue against hers as Lucas pressed his fingers into his ass. He’d taken a plug there before. He wouldn’t ask anything of his subs he hadn’t tried himself, but warm flesh was different. Warm flesh moved and made him ache in a way no bit of plastic could.

“There it is,” Lucas said, his voice breathy with wonder.

Aidan gasped as something utterly amazing happened deep in his rectum. Lucas rubbed a magic spot that had him ready to lose control.

“Prostate. I think he just found your prostate,” Lexi explained with a wink. Her face quickly turned to a sweet little grimace. Her hips pumped up. “God, Lucas, get this bus moving.”

“Your wish. My command.” Lucas moved between his legs. Aidan felt something far larger than a couple of fingers at his anus. He heard Lucas groan as he started to breach Aidan’s hole. Firm hands gripped Aidan’s hips as Lucas’s cock began to move forward. It was a monster, that cock of Lucas’s. It was thick and long, with a plum-shaped head. Aidan had stroked him before, but he’d never tasted him. That would have to come later, because Lucas was pressing ruthlessly inside. It stung and burned, but there was an intimacy to it that called to Aidan. He was giving to someone he loved. It lit a fire in him.

“Just a minute more, angel,” Aidan promised. Lexi was biting her lip, obviously desperate to start.

“You feel so good, Master, so fucking good.” Lucas drove into him. “I’m all the way in. Fuck, I’m balls deep.”

Aidan was so full. He was full of Lucas, and Lexi looked up at him like he was her anchor in the world. It was utterly perfect. He pressed forward, trying to make sure he hit her clit.

“Oh, yes.” Lexi’s voice was filled with relief as Aidan started to fuck.

He almost lost it when Lucas dragged his cock out. He pulled that dick right over Aidan’s prostate lighting up every nerve in his ass.

“Fuck,” Aidan managed to moan. It was low and from deep in his body as he utterly lost control. He plunged into Lexi, driving forward with single-minded intent.

Lucas took his lead. He found a pounding rhythm. Aidan was caught between them. Every time Lucas fucked into his ass, he plundered Lexi’s pussy. It wasn’t long before Lexi was calling out his name. Over and over, he heard his name being called like a litany as Lexi came around his cock. It sent him over the edge. Between the endless pleasure being forced on his prostate and the clench of Lexi’s tight pussy on his cock, he couldn’t hold back. He came in pulsing jets of cum.

Lucas shouted behind him, surging in and holding Aidan’s hips as he came. He pumped into Aidan’s ass again and again as he gave up his cum.

Aidan dragged in air as he fell forward, his head finding the soft grace of Lexi’s breasts. Lucas pulled out of his ass.

“Are you all right, Aidan?” Somehow now that the sex was over and the world seemed softer than before, Aidan was happy Lucas had dropped the Master.

“My back may never be the same.” Aidan’s back was in a vicious spasm, but he wouldn’t change it for the world.

Strong hands suddenly rubbed his muscles, easing the soreness.

“It’ll be all right,” Lexi promised. Her eyes had drifted closed. She didn’t seem to mind his weight pressing on her.

And that was how he fell asleep, caught between his loves, utterly safe.

Soft afternoon light filtered in through the thin, worn kitchen curtains as Lucas walked in from the yard. Sweat poured off his body, but the work was done. He’d left Aidan and Lexi sleeping, wrapped in each other’s arms. Lucas had never been a napper, but he did believe in getting the job done. They had left the day’s work undone, and that didn’t sit well with him.

“Damn, I need a shower,” Bo said as he trailed behind Lucas.

“Yeah, that’s ranch work for you.” Lucas had found Bo on the range, fixing part of the fence. It had surprised him since Dwight, the foreman, had gone on and on about how useless the young man was. Dwight and the rest of the hands were busy moving the herd from the south field north. Lucas had stopped the truck and given Bo a hand. After that, Bo had been like a puppy following him everywhere.

Somewhere along the way, Bo had dropped his tough guy act and started to act like a real human being. He’d asked about Lexi and been open to talking about his childhood on the ranch. It was exactly as Lucas had suspected. Bo missed his brother and was sick of being thought of as a fuckup.

“Damn, Lucas, I’m sorry,” a wry voice cut through the quiet. Dwight walked in from the office, a thick stack of papers in his hand. “If I had known he was going to bug you all day, I would have sent him into town or something.”