Operation Mustang [The Service Club 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) (18 page)

“Nope, there’s a ring. You’re just sitting on it.”

Mustang glanced down, already knowing Gunner had only pushed his jeans down far enough to free his cock. She easily deduced the ring was in his pocket.

“As much as I’d love to see it right now that would require letting you pull out of me. I think I can hold out a few more minutes.”

“Minutes?” Diek sounded skeptical, and she couldn’t help but laugh.

“Minutes, hours, days, however long you guys can last inside me.” They could live inside her, and she would never get enough of them. “But I wasn’t referring to the ring.”

Gunner stared at her, his confusion evident in his expression. She didn’t bother to look at Lucky or Diek. She already figured she’d find mirroring expressions of bafflement on their faces.

She rolled her eyes, but couldn’t hold back another chuckle. “Three words, guys. Sometimes a girl needs to hear them, and now is one of those times.”

“I’ll take the proposals category for one hundred, Alex.”

Mustang recognized Tyler’s voice without looking behind her. Her lips twitched even as her cheeks flamed. She’d managed to forget they weren’t alone in the living room. At least two other couples were enjoying their own moments of passion, and several single men were watching her enjoy hers.

“Would you like to buy a vowel, gentlemen?” Georgia’s question came on a breathless sigh of pure pleasure, a clear indication Gavin and Randy were satisfying their woman in some lovely way.

Gunner ignored them. His hands slid from her hips to glide up and down her thighs. “I love you.” His tone was equal parts honesty and hesitation, but Mustang felt herself grin like a loon. For all their toughness, all their authority, all the emotions they allowed her to see in their eyes and feel in their touches, they obviously didn’t get how important that declaration was to her. They’d learn, though. They’d said it before, and she’d make sure they said it many, many more times to come.

All it’ll take is a little training
.

“We love you,” Lucky and Diek said simultaneously.

Mustang turned her head, tipped it back, and found Lucky’s lips close enough to kiss. “I love you, Lucky Rylon.” She lifted her head, looked to Diek, and brushed her lips to his. “I love you, Diek Rylon.” She focused on Gunner then, wiggled her hips, and barely suppressed a groan as the move gyrated his cock inside her pussy. “I love you, Gunner Rylon.” She dipped her head and caught his mouth in a kiss that ignited her world in a blaze of pure ecstasy. “Yes, I will marry you, all three of you.”

Gunner buried his fingers in her hair and held her head close. “Then our mission is finally complete.”

Intrigued, Mustang lifted a brow. “Mission?”

“Darlin’, you’ve been the most difficult op we’ve ever faced.” Diek’s hands once again roamed her body.

It wasn’t enough. Having Gunner inside her felt just this side of Heaven, but she knew of only one way to make it to full paradise. “I need you, all of you. Please, I want you all inside me.”

They didn’t make her ask twice. Diek and Lucky backed off as Gunner got to his feet with her in his arms. She locked her legs around his waist, keeping his cock buried impossibly deep in her channel. He turned with her, knelt on the floor, and lay back, taking her down with him until she was once again straddling him.

The sounds of zippers releasing and clothes shuffling sounded like bliss to her ears as Diek and Lucky shed their clothes. She felt one of them settle behind her, but didn’t know which one until Diek moved into her vision. He knelt next to Gunner’s head. Her attention immediately focused on his cock, and her mouth started to water. Lucky palmed her ass, kneaded her cheeks, and spread them as he wedged a dry finger between them. She felt him jostle, heard a soft smack as if he’d caught something flying toward him, and his finger retreated. A nanosecond later, it returned, bringing with it a cool gel that he slowly worked inside her anus.

Mustang moaned at the cool contrast of the thick lubricant to her needy flesh. She rocked her hips back. Her anus opened for his finger as he drove it inside her. He pushed the lube deep and greased the way for his penetration.

“Damn, I love the way you fuck my finger like that.” Lucky added a second to probe her asshole.

Mustang hung her head, breathing shallowly as delirium threatened. She wouldn’t go mindless yet. She couldn’t until she had all of them. She lifted her head, turned it slightly and found Diek’s cock exactly where she wanted it. She didn’t wait for permission. She closed the distance between her mouth and his cock, closed her lips around his cockhead, and swallowed down his length.

“Son of a bitch.” Diek fisted a hand in her hair and pulled at the strands. A delicious pain sizzled through her scalp as she drew on his cock, tightened her lips around his shaft, and sucked hard. She screamed around his cock in protest when Lucky pulled his fingers free of her questing ass without warning.

“Hang on, sweetheart,” Gunner told her softly. He lifted his hips and slowly glided his cock in and out of her aching channel. “He’ll be back.”

She wanted it faster, needed the penetration everywhere. Her pussy burned. Her ass felt empty, and her throat longed to swallow deeper. Then, blessed heavens, she finally got what she wanted. Lucky thrust the bulbous head of his cock into her anus, pushed straight past the tight ring of muscles, and buried inside her to the hilt.

Euphoria washed over her, making her dizzy as all three cocks pulled back and plunged again. They filled her ass, her pussy, and her mouth to sheer blissful satisfaction. Exquisite electric bolts zinged through her, speeding her pulse and taunting the orgasm she’d fought to hold back. She quickly realized there would be no fighting. She wouldn’t ask for permission. She would endure, and most likely enjoy, the punishment later. Tonight, she would let her body come at will.

They fucked her with a ruthlessness that drove her past the brink of spectacular pleasure and straight through the gates of paradise. She exploded, screaming around Diek’s cock as the release left her blinded, her head spinning.

“That’s it, darlin’. Scream for us. I want to feel your pleasure vibrating down my dick. God, yes, get ready to drink.”

Even as Diek said the words, hot spurts of semen filled her mouth and shot down her throat. Beneath her, Gunner bucked harder. He rammed his cock in her pussy, pushing her back to meet Lucky’s cock plunging into her ass. Lucky reached around her. His hand flattened on her belly as he held her tight and spewed his load into her ass.

On the brink of rapturous insanity, Mustang took a final pull on Diek’s cock as she felt Gunner’s body tense beneath her. He shuddered, and a low roar rumbled from his chest as he finally let himself go.

They collapsed in a heap of sweaty bodies, all fighting to catch their breaths. The smell of sex lingered thickly in the room. Distantly, Mustang heard moans and grunts as other members of the club reached their releases.

The most difficult op they’d ever faced, huh?
Mustang smiled. If they thought the war was over, they could think again. She had ways of putting them through the ringer they hadn’t even considered yet.

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