The Men with the Golden Cuffs (Masters and Mercenaries #2)(97)

She didn’t have a home anymore.

Tears streaked down her face. It was too much. Far too much.

“Baby.” Jake’s voice was softer than it had been all day. The bed dipped as he joined her, and his arms wound around her body, encasing her in his heat. “Baby, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to make you cry. God, Serena. Please, don’t cry.”

He sounded tortured. She’d done that to him. She had no doubt.

Adam knelt on the side of the bed, his gorgeous face a watery mess because of her tears. “Don’t listen to him, love. You cry now. You need to cry. Let it out. Let us hold you.”

Jake’s lips were on her cheek. “Please, Serena, you’re killing me. Please.”

Everything was gone. She only had the moment. She was far too weak to not give in. She turned her head just the tiniest bit, and Jake’s mouth met hers. Heaven.

She grabbed on to the feeling. Jake’s lips molded to hers, forcing her mouth open and dominating her in the sweetest way. His previous coldness seemed to have fled and heat took its place. Jake’s tongue surged in, sliding against her own. He moved her, pulling on her hips until she was close to him, chest to chest. Her chafed nipples brushed against the smooth skin of Jake’s chest.

Adam’s hand wound in her hair. The minute Jake let her breathe, Adam took control. Adam held her head in his hands, making her feel safe and surrounded. He kissed her over and over. She felt Jake move off the bed, heard a drawer open and close.

“Serena,” Adam’s voice played across her skin. She loved the way he said her name, like a reverent prayer. “Baby, let me love you.”

She wanted it. In the moment, she couldn’t think of anything she wanted more. She opened her arms to him, pulling him close. Adam kissed her, feathering light kisses across her face. He brushed against her nose, her eyelids, her brow. He worked his way back down, brushing against her chin and her neck until he reached her breasts.

“I would have done this when I released the clamps. I would have replaced the pressure from the clamps with my lips, baby. I would have made you love them.” He sucked a sensitive nipple into his mouth, making Serena gasp with the sensation. Her fleshed flared with pain, and then his tongue soothed her, sucking her in gently. She whimpered. If the night had proven nothing else, she was sure now that she was genuinely submissive. She’d gotten so hot when Jake had smacked her ass with his crop. Her * had gotten so wet.

She was heating up again, and it wasn’t entirely physical. She needed them.

She wrapped her arms around Adam’s neck, reveling in the way he pulled her in. His tongue laved at her nipples. He licked her and then sucked the nipple in. Serena let her back bow, her head falling into Jake’s shoulder.

“Forgive me.” He took her mouth, playing lightly as he balanced her. He didn’t give her time to think, didn’t wait for an answer. He simply tilted her head back and kissed her with all the passion that had previously been missing. She let it all go. She cried even as she kissed him back.

They surrounded her, four arms winding around her body, making her feel safe. They fell back on the bed. Somehow Jake ended up holding her, her back to his front. Adam stripped the tiny skirt off her, and she was naked, but it was all right this time. There were no more harsh looks or dismissive words. This time they were with her.

Adam tossed the skirt aside and then went to work on his leathers. His cock sprang free again, obviously ready for another round.

“We’re here for you, baby,” Jake whispered. “We want to be here for you. We don’t want you to worry. We want to build a whole f*cking life that’s about protecting you and taking care of you. The Dom thing is for play. This isn’t play.”

“We’re not playing, Serena.” Adam’s eyes were deeply serious as he crawled back on the bed.

Jake’s feet tangled with her own, spreading her wide, making a place for Adam at her core. Adam bent over, almost reverently placing a kiss on the mound of her *.

“This is my life, Serena. It can be our life.”

And it sounded amazing. Two men to love. Two men to take care of her, to protect and surround her. But she couldn’t just jump back in. Not when two minutes before they had been walking away. “Please, do I have to make a decision tonight?”

Adam kissed her * again before getting to his knees. “No, love. No decisions. Just this. The three of us together.”

Jake caressed her breasts, his cock pulsing at the base of her spine. “This is how it should be.”

Adam rolled a condom over his straining cock. She was ready, more than ready. She’d been wet and soft since Jake’s crop had taken her to another place. But she needed more than just a cock. She needed them.

Adam lined his cock up, and Serena wrapped her arms around him, bringing him close. She was pressed between them, Adam’s weight anchoring her to Jake’s body. No space between them. She didn’t want any.

“Love, you feel so good.” Adam started to thrust, working his cock in a little at a time. “The plug makes you so tight.”

“When you’re ready, you’ll have us both deep inside you. We’ll make love to you at the same time. We’ll fill you up with cock. You won’t want to go back to just one man. You’ll be addicted to us.” Jake’s husky words sounded like a prophecy.

She whimpered at the amazing fullness, but she was worried Jake was wrong. She was already addicted to them, and she had no way out of it. If they left, she would long for them forever.