Enforcers Embrace [Southern Supernatural Alphas] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Read online

  Wordlessly, Ash dropped to his knees behind her and she felt his hard cock against her. She bent forward just slightly in silent invitation.

  With a growl, Ash filled her and Emily moaned in delight. It felt so good to be filled with her mates again. She knew their worries were groundless. Having the men she loved filling her was nothing like the threat of an evil vampire.

  Emily moaned as Ash stroked her clit and she came, her pussy clamped down on Ash’s shaft.

  “Emily, fuck you feel good, pet.” Logan’s head fell back, and he moaned as his seed filled her. Ash growled and then his cock began pulsing in her channel.

  “We’re going to be late to your book club,” Logan said as he lovingly stroked her hair.

  * * * *

  Emily giggled and blushed as she listened to Anna describe sex with Marcus and Derek.

  “My god, I am so sensitive down there.” Anna fanned herself as if the naughty talk made her hot.

  A few of the ladies that had lycan mates nodded. “Yeah, enjoy it. Once that baby comes, you’ll not have any desire for a while.”

  Emily didn’t think she should add anything. Her experience was completely different from everyone else. She had been alone and then her nutrition had depleted badly enough that she had no energy for anything.

  “What about you, Em? How did you feel after having Jackson?” Anna asked.

  “Tired. I couldn’t get enough sleep. Thankfully my job is tech support and I work from home. I wouldn’t have been able to go out to a regular job. I am sure I gave some awful support.”

  Anna frowned. “Did you stay with that job?”

  “Yes,” Emily said, nodding. “I really enjoy it.”

  “Marcus and Derek have talked about how I should let the business go now that I’m pregnant.”

  Gram and Grandma Erma both giggled, and then Gram spoke. “Silly men. Do not let them take away your dream because they have an archaic view of women’s role in a pack.”

  Emily grinned at Gram. She had no idea that Gram knew so much about the supernaturals around until she’d come home. Gram’s body may have been wearing out, but her mind was still sharp. She’d moved in with Logan’s grandma Erma, which made it made it easy to help care for Gram. Grandma Erma had the space after Rachel decided to move out.

  Emily’s heart hurt for the young woman, and Anna, since she knew her and Rachel had been very good friends. Rachel was hurting, and she wasn’t sure how to deal with her emotions. Emily had asked Logan why they let her go, and he’d said they didn’t worry about her talking, and she needed some space to heal. Yerel had done as much as he could for her, and the rest would just take time.

  It was a shame she left. Despite her horrific experience with Mortef, Devon had helped her twice. Emily thought she saw sparks flying between Devon and Rachel, but vampires and lycans were enemies. It must have felt as if she was torn between two worlds.

  As if Gram could read her mind, she leaned in to Erma. “Have you heard from Rachel?”

  “She’s called a few times,” Grandma Erma said. “She said she needed some space. She’s hurting and I suppose she needs to work through the pain. I think she is down in Texas now.”

  The bell over the door in Anna’s bookstore rang, and Jackson squealed to see his two daddies enter the room. Wearing the biggest grin, Logan, looking nothing like a vicious enforcer, held his arms out widely.

  “Who’s Daddy’s boy?”

  Ash butted him to the side. “You don’t want that old wolf.”

  Emily shook her head and handed Jackson up when Logan reached him first and gave him a loud kiss on his head.

  “Bye,” Emily said, waving to the group of ladies in the room that had become her closest friends. The town had always been friendly, but it was much closer than she ever imagined.

  Once they got home, Ash hurried to the back to get to Jackson first. Emily knew their little contest was simply their way of showing affection to one another. They loved Jackson equally and would do anything for him.

  Seconds after Ash put him down, Jackson was off to explore their house. The good thing about two mates was when Ash worked his forty-eight-hour shift, Logan was still home with her. When Logan had to do an overnight enforcer job, Ash was home with her. She was never alone.

  After hours of play and lunch, Jackson finally played himself to sleep. Logan carefully picked him up and placed him in his crib. The two of them turned on Emily, and instantly her core heated.

  “We have some new toys, pet.”

  “I bet you do after that scene at The Underground last week.”

  “Yes. I noticed how you squirmed as they tortured that woman with those forced orgasms.”

  Emily almost squirmed now as she remembered the modified chair where a woman was tied with her hands behind her back, clamps on her nipples, and a vibrator stuck up through the chair. She was certain that woman’s Dom was a sadist, because she came so much it looked painful, and then they untied her and she had three men on her, fucking every hole.

  Emily stopped in the bedroom when she saw a chair identical to the one at the club, complete with a Hitachi sticking up.

  Tearing fabric broke Emily’s trance, and she looked down to see Logan shearing her clothing away. Emily may have been crazy, but still she helped them shed her clothes. Now she was curious how a day of forced orgasms would feel. Ash seated her on the chair and began his work with the ropes. Later once he’d made his pattern over her skin and tied the knots, she felt the cold plastic against her clit.

  Minutes later, the Hitachi turned on and Emily jumped. It was far more intense than anything she’d ever felt. Unlike before, she went from aroused to coming within moments. She moaned through the pulsating orgasm, and then sagged in the chair.

  “My turn,” Ash said cheerfully.

  Emily’s clit had just stopped tingling when he turned it back on. Emily threw her head back and cried out her release as her pussy clamped down.

  Logan clamped her nipples, making Emily’s core release another set of spasms that she had to moan through. It had barely been five minutes and she’d come twice.

  “Good girl. Now, this time I want to hear you scream.”

  “Jackson,” Emily said breathlessly.

  Logan grinned and closed the door. “Give me some good screams, pet. Nothing is as sweet as hearing your screams of pleasure.”

  Logan turned the Hitachi back on, and this time it took a while. It was almost painful as Emily’s body weight pressed her into the head of the vibrator. Within moments though, she was flying apart and didn’t hold back this time. She screamed out her orgasm as Logan and Ash stripped out of their clothing.

  “I can’t wait anymore. We’ll torture her another day. Right now I just want to bury myself in her,” Logan said as his gaze stayed locked on hers.

  Ash cut her free and walked her over to their king-size bed. Logan lay down and Emily straddled him with shaking legs.

  “Now lean forward,” Ash said as Logan impaled her with his cock. Emily winced as the clamps rubbed against his skin, but it felt so good she moaned. “Look at you, all hot and bothered and waiting for my cock.”

  Ash put some lube on the head of his shaft and then pushed into her. He wasn’t rough, but he didn’t go slow either.

  “Ash,” Emily moaned and her nails dug into Logan’s chest. They began to move, and the sensations nearly overwhelmed her. They both hit the most sensitive areas in her back entrance and her channel, which had her gripping them with each thrust.

  “You’re sucking me in. You want me to fill you up with my come?” Ash asked as Logan moaned and his come filled her in spurts.

  “Yes, Ash, I do,” Emily cried out as Ash growled and jerked her toward him in a hard thrust that triggered another orgasm.

  Once they were all spent, Ash pulled her to the side and they were a tangle of arms and legs. Somehow, they’d managed to remain connected until they both softened.

  “I’ll go and start the shower for our seco
nd set of toys.”

  Emily glanced over. “You’re kidding, right?”

  Ash shook his head. “Nope.”

  Once the water was hot, Ash picked her up and walked into the tiled shower. Emily saw a ledge on the side and some handles held on with suction cups.

  “What is this for?”

  “You, pet,” Logan said and guided her foot to the ledge and bent her over and placed her hands on the handles. “Hold on, we got a waterproof model, too.”

  Emily opened her eyes and stared at Ash, wide-eyed, seconds before the Hitachi landed on her clit. With her leg raised, and bent over as she was, she was wide open. The second it started, Logan filled her pussy with his cock.

  Emily held on to the handle as her body shook and she bit into her lower lip to keep from screaming again. The added sensation of Logan’s cock pounding into her from behind made her senses reel and the room spun. Logan groaned after her third orgasm and she felt his cock pulsating once again.

  Emily gasped for air, and had barely recovered when the vibrator turned on once again. This time, as Ash filled her and she started to come again, Logan got on his knees in front of her, and he took off one of the clamps and sucked her nipple into his mouth. The pain felt so good that it made her come again.

  “Hurry, Logan, I’m gonna come,” Ash said from between gritted teeth.

  Chuckling, Logan removed the other clamp, and Emily felt her pussy tighten around Ash. He roared as his seed filled her and Emily’s screams mingled with his.

  “You’re so beautiful. You are the world to me. I love you so much.”

  “I love you, too, both of you,” Emily said as she felt emotion choke her up.

  “You are our world,” Ash added. “You and Jackson.”

  Logan kissed a path to her lips before grabbing the soap. He washed her while Ash held her up. The soap was soothing and had a clean scent that nearly had Emily asleep by the time they finished cleaning her.

  Later, after they were clean and dry, they cuddled in the large bed. Ash handed Logan a slice of pizza from the gas station that had just started delivering pizza. They didn’t say anything as they ate, but words weren’t needed to convey how much they loved one another. The bond let them know. Forevermore, she’d remain in her enforcers’ embrace.

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