Serving the Wolf's Den (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (12 page)

“Maura, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have…”

She cut off his apology. “I need those drinks, Toby.”

“I’m such an asshole,” he said. When she didn’t respond, he asked her to repeat her order one more time.

Under different circumstances she would have never considered working at a place like the Wolf’s Den, and Toby knew it. But thanks to her tips and her new living arrangement, she had just worked out a deal with the credit card companies to consolidate her debt into one monthly payment. However, it was steep since they wanted it all paid off in three years.

She needed to stay at the Wolf’s Den if she were to accomplish her goal. What, she thought in desperation, would she do if Max and Toby were ready to say good-bye to her? The thought of not being able to pay off her bills dimmed in comparison to losing them. Regardless of Toby’s mood, and Max’s indifference of late, she knew they cared for her. She also knew Toby didn’t have a cruel bone in his body, so there had to be something else, other than her working the floor, that was eating away at him.

When she returned to Bart’s table, he immediately sensed something was wrong.

“How about a smile, Maura. It can’t be that bad.”

She quickly pasted on a smile. “I’m fine.” She placed his drink on a coaster in front of him.

“Really,” he said, unconvinced. “You look to me like you’ve got the weight of the world on your shoulders.”

“Who doesn’t? I’m like everyone else.”

“No, Maura. You’re not like everyone else. Even a guy like me can see that. You’re special.”

According to Toby, she was only special because of her tits and ass. “Thanks for your concern, but I’m doing just fine.”

“Okay. Consider the subject dropped.” He took a sip of his drink. “I’ll see you in a few when I need a refill.” She felt his eyes on her as she walked away.

After she gave Bart his third refill, he informed her that he would be leaving. He handed her a very nice tip.

“Thanks.”

“Hey, you’re why I came back here. I wanted to see you again so I could apologize.”

“Well, you did. Thank you.”

“If I come back, will you talk to me a little?”

“I talk to all my customers.”

He just nodded. “Then I guess you’ll be seeing me again, Maura.”

He wasn’t a bad-looking guy at all, with his spiky black hair and deep-set brown eyes. She saw a few of the women watching him as he passed their table on his way to the door.

“Looks like you got an admirer,” Antoine said, coming up to her. “Everything okay with that one? He was with that woman who gave you trouble.”

“He’s okay. I just hope I don’t run into his sister again.”

When the lights blinked for the last time, signaling they were closed, she started clearing her tables. She went into the changing room where Katie was already slipping into her street clothes.

“Not a bad night, huh?”

“No, I guess not, if you don’t count the fact that I’m always on thin ice around here.”

“Who told you that?”

“I think it’s pretty obvious.”

“Well, you’re still here, and that’s something.”

“For now.”

“I hate to say I told you so, but I did warn you about getting involved with Max.”

“I think you called it the kiss of death or something like that.”

“He and Toby come from an elite family that’s a lot different than most people. They aren’t for…”

“A woman like me.” Maura finished her sentence, slipping into her jeans. “I guess I should have known better.”

“It’s just that I knew their uncle and I’m familiar with the family.”

“I understand.” Maura felt unwanted tears well up behind her eyelids. She bit her lip. Unfortunately, she knew exactly what Katie was telling her.

“I didn’t say that to hurt you, Maura. But I thought you should know.”

It made sense now why neither of them ever talked about their family. It also was beginning to make sense why they might be pulling away from her. They had to know she was in love with them, and that probably wouldn’t please Mommy and Daddy.

She had promised herself that she was going to talk it out with them. But after another silent ride home, she hated to admit that she was a coward who was afraid of the answers. She looked for Bo, but as usual he wasn’t anywhere to be found. She knew it was his nature to take off, but she could have used the comfort of having him in bed with her if she were going to spend another night without them.

All she could think about were their hands on her body and their cocks inside her while they loved her. She blushed at her own thoughts. She couldn’t help that she was hopelessly in love with them. Once again she had allowed herself to live in a fantasy.

Max made them eggs. They sat at the table in the kitchen and discussed their night at the Wolf’s Den. They even laughed together over a few of the customers who had been trying to pick up Katie, not realizing they weren’t her type. However, Katie never let on and had flirted with them without mercy before they had finally left, promising to return for another chance with her.

Maura cleaned up and put the dishes in the dishwasher. When Toby came up behind her and hugged her, she melted back into his arms. She felt his hard cock pressing up against her. “Does this mean you’re not tired tonight?” she asked softly. After the way they had treated her and Katie’s insights, she knew she shouldn’t be so eager, but she couldn’t deny them or herself. She was putty in their hands.

“It means that if I don’t take you soon I’m going to die from wanting you.”

She turned and wrapped her arms around his neck, bringing his lips down to hers. She couldn’t stop the kiss that went on forever. He was trembling. She loved knowing he wanted her that much. When he picked her up and took her up to his room, she wanted nothing more than to get naked and feel his body against hers. However, she looked around, wondering why Max had not come with them.

“He’s got a lot going on,” Toby said, reading her thoughts. “Tonight it’s just us. Are you disappointed?”

“Of course not, but I enjoy you both, too.”

“I know. I’ll do my best to make up for his absence.”

“Toby, I didn’t mean for it to sound like that.”

Toby began to undress her, removing her clothes swiftly. She tried to put Max out of her head and enjoy the feel of Toby’s lips on her hard nipples. She moaned as he moved lower to spread her labia before his tongue darted in and out of her pussy. She arched her back, wanting more from him. When he took her clit between his teeth, she screamed his name. He lifted her up by the cheeks of her ass and began to lick her pussy with long strokes that sent jolts of pleasure through her, making her body thrash wildly for him.

“Roll over, baby, so that I can rim your sweet pucker hole.” She did as he asked and moaned into her pillow as he spread her ass cheeks. She knew she was going to come.

“Toby, I can’t help it,” she cried.

“Don’t do it, Maura,” he warned, pulling away from her.

She willed her body to slow down. She knew the game, and the wait only served to enhance her pleasure.

“Suck my cock, baby.”

Rolling back over, she went down on her knees and took his large, hard cock in her mouth.

“Suck my cock, Maura. Suck it until I fucking choke you with my cum.”

His hand grabbed a fistful of her hair, forcing her head back and his cock deeper into her throat.

“That’s it,” he groaned.

She began to gag, but he didn’t stop thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth. She knew how much he loved to fuck her like this. She took even more before he finally allowed her to breathe. Her pussy was aching. He shoved his cock back into her mouth and began to fuck her face with hard, firm strokes. She felt his shaft expand before he emptied his warm white cum down her throat.

She took it all, swallowing it as best she could. He tasted so good. When he was through pumping his cum down her throat, she licked him gently and opened her mouth so he could see the remainder of his cum before she swallowed it.

“You’re such a sweet little cocksucker,” he said huskily, reaching for her nipples that he pulled on roughly.

“I’m your sweet little cocksucker,” she said, her eyes never leaving his.

“Now lay back while I fuck your cunt with my tongue.”

She lay back and opened her legs wide while she pulled on her nipples. “I need you, Toby,” she cried. “I need you so much.”

“I love…the taste of your cunt, baby.”

His tongue swirled around her labia, opening her as she arched her back, pushing her cunt, as he liked to call her pussy, into his mouth. Over and over, his tongue went deeper inside of her until she couldn’t stop herself from succumbing to the orgasm that made her thrash and moan with no thought for anything except the waves of pleasure he was giving her. She twisted beneath his mouth that refused to release her. When he finally lifted his head from the heat of her orgasm, she opened her eyes briefly. For an instant, she could have sworn she saw a streak of silver slip through the bedroom door that had been left partially opened.

Toby lay down beside her, drawing her into his feverish body. She looked up at him with eyes that she knew were too tired to hide the love she felt for him. When he kissed her, she tasted her juices. She was so exhausted, she couldn’t move as the nothingness of sleep overtook her.

When she woke hours later, she turned to admire Toby’s sleeping form. Just looking at him could take her breath away. She had dreamed he had taken her to him again. He had whispered words of love in her ear as he had emptied his cock deep inside her. The more she thought about the dream, the less sure she was that it was Toby she had dreamed of. The voice in her head sounded more like Max’s. If only it had been Max, but he had wanted nothing to do with her last night and the last thing she expected to hear from him was a confession of love.

However, the stickiness between her thighs made her wonder if possibly her dream had been mixed with reality. She was probably just wet from her own juices that were a product of the erotic dream and her overactive imagination. There was no doubt in her mind that she not only needed Max and Toby, she wanted them, and not just as her lovers. They had opened her eyes to a world that now consumed her with longings for a life she knew only they could give her. She had to make them love her, too. She turned from Toby and buried her face in her pillow to stifle her tears. How could you make one man love you, let alone two?

Maura had hoped to be back behind the bar again when Max posted the schedule for the coming week. When she saw her name with the servers, she knew it was useless to argue. He was still shorthanded and it was, after all, her job to go where she was needed. ]Her conversation with Katie had forced her to face the facts. It was, she knew, better to face the truth than hide from it. Max had made that more than clear only the night before.

They had hardly made it up the stairs when Max had placed his hands on her shoulders, turning her to face him. His kiss had been all consuming, leaving little doubt that he wanted her. He wasted little time stripping her of her clothing before he told her to come to his bed. She had followed him and Toby as if in a dream. There was no denying the desire that forced whatever misgivings she had to be forgotten. She hated and loved that they could so easily manipulate her body. When Max told her to close her eyes, she had not known what to expect. She didn’t move or utter a sound when a cool silky material was used to blindfold her.

Not being able to see them had immediately heightened all her other senses. Every nerve ending quivered as they positioned her so that her wrists could be cuffed to the bed. Never had she felt so vulnerable or more desirable. Minutes passed in silence before she felt their fingers lightly touch her skin. They weaved flickering trails of heat throughout her body only to withdraw their touches while she lay writhing and begging for release. Over and over they tortured her with erotic sensations that had her aroused to the brink of insanity only to stop and start again.

She cried out her frustration, thrashing against the cuffs, her body a quivering mass of desire. She begged them to fuck her, to give her what she needed. Eventually they had drenched her body with their cum. She loved the splash of their seed on her warm skin and the feeling of power that gripped her, knowing she had brought them to orgasm without even touching their cocks. It was a whole new level of erotic play that only served to intensify her need for them.

When her cuffs were suddenly released, she reached for them but they eluded her. Only when her cum-covered body became still, the blindfold still in place, did she feel her lower body lifted upward. They each took turns licking and fucking her pussy with their tongues. She moaned her pleasure with each stroke that pushed her closer to the blinding orgasm that had her panting like a dog in heat.

They had taken a quick shower together and then all fallen asleep from exhaustion. However, Max had woken her with a kiss. He carried her naked, half-asleep body down to the kitchen where he told her to sit on the kitchen table. At his command, she was once again more than ready to please him.

She watched in fascination as he applied clothespins to her nipples and labia. They hurt, but he told her that pain and pleasure, when done correctly, could increase her orgasm. She didn’t know how that was possible, but she willingly gave him the trust he demanded.