Angelina [Orchidea: Love on the Bayou 5] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever) (9 page)

“I’ll get it,” he said. Ellena wiped her eyes and held herself together. As he opened the door, he greeted Terrance and Jacque Bouchet.

“How’s it going? Did she finally get home?” Jacque asked then greeted Ellena.

“She’s exhausted and taking a shower.” Ellena turned and sat down on the couch. She wondered why they were here. She hoped that someway, somehow, they could help Angelina get through this. Angelina wasn’t talking to anyone about her feelings or her fears. She was focused on finding Vera and now after talking to Leon, Ellena wondered if that were even a possibility.

“So what brings you by here?” Leon asked as if sensing Ellena’s concern over their presence.

Jacque ran his fingers through his hair and Terrance looked pissed off and on edge. Ellena didn’t like it.

“We wanted to come over to see Angelina. See if we could help her and maybe straighten out a few things.”

“What things?” Ellena asked.

“Ellena,” Leon began to interrupt, but Jacque spoke up.

“It’s okay. I think there was a bit of a misunderstanding between Terrance and Angelina that night at Dominate. We want to clear it up, so she’ll understand how we really feel about her.”

“Just you and Terrance?” Ellena asked.

“The others, too. We know she’s hurting right now and she’s worried about Vera. We don’t want to bombard her with too much at once, but we’ve put this off long enough. In light of the recent events, we’ve realized how important Lina is to us.”

“She’s exhausted, Jacque. She hasn’t been eating or sleeping well. I’m worried.”

“Let us take care of her. We’re not going to make her feel worse. I guarantee that,” Jacque said. Ellena looked at Terrance. He seemed so uptight and hard. He and Lucifer were very big men and had an aura of control and superiority about them. Especially Lucifer. He was the largest of the brothers.

“Come on, Ellena. Let’s head home. I trust that Terrance and Jacque will not leave Angelina unattended or uncared for.” Ellena had to hide her smile at the way Leon gave both men the stare-down look. It was as if he was Angelina’s guardian or something, and she loved him for it. She stood up and hugged him, then whispered a thank-you in his ear.

She turned to both men.

“Take care of her.”

Leon and Ellena exited the house, locking the door behind them.

* * * *

Ellena finished drying her hair. She wore a tank top and a pair of panties, opting to not bother to fully dress since she was going to lie down anyway. Then she threw on a black cotton robe. She left it loose and walked toward her bedroom. She didn’t even bother to tell Ellena and Leon she was going to lie down. They said they would stay there while she rested. She stared at the four-post bed and knew she wouldn’t be able to sleep. If somehow the exhaustion kicked in, she would wake with a start as her mind conjured up new and terrible theories about Vera’s current state and her own close call.

She heard the knock on the door.

“Come in.”

She gasped as Jacque appeared.

“I didn’t mean to scare you. We just wanted to let you know that we’re here. Ellena and Leon left.”

She wondered why her sister would do that without warning her. Then she wondered whom he meant when he said “we.”

She got her answer as Terrance appeared.

She immediately felt her body tense and her face turn red. She turned away.

“I don’t know why you’re here. Please just go.”

A moment later Terrance was right in front of her. She clutched her robe closed as her back hit the bedpost.

He was so tall and handsome. His expression scared her.

He placed the palm of his hand against her cheek.

“You look tired, sugar.”

His touch was amazing. His big strong hand pressed against her cheek and she felt the warmth of it straight to her belly. He was such a macho, strong man. Everything about him was a turn-on. She couldn’t help her thoughts or her body’s reaction to him, or to the other Bouchet men. But then she remembered how she had acted and what the video showed of her behavior.

“That’s why you should go,” she whispered, her voice cracking on the last syllable.

“We’re not leaving you and I’ve got some things to straighten out with you, so you understand how I feel.”

She abruptly turned back to look up into his eyes.

“Oh, I understand, believe me I do.”

He pushed her robe open and wrapped an arm around her waist before pulling her hard against his chest. “I don’t think you do.”

She grabbed ahold of his arms as he used his other hand to cup her neck and cheek and make her hold his gaze.

“That night at Dominate.”

She closed her eyes and was totally embarrassed again.

“No, I don’t want to hear it.”

He squeezed her as he clenched his teeth.

“You will hear it. You will listen to every word I say, Angelina.”

She felt the intensity of his words and tone. She was turned on by his control and attitude.
There must be something wrong with me.

He looked into her eyes. “That night at Dominate was the most difficult night of my life.”

“Because you had to let me know you’re not interested. I get it, Terrance.”

“Be quiet, Angelina, and listen. You’re wrong.”

She closed her mouth, shocked at his tone.

“It was the most difficult night of my life because I couldn’t touch you. I couldn’t show you how fucking turned on you make me. I couldn’t let you know how fucking hot your body is or how badly I’ve wanted to sink my cock into your tight pussy and claim you. It drove me insane to think that someone drugged you. And because you were under the influence of those drugs, I wouldn’t take advantage of that, no matter how badly I’ve wanted to taste you, touch you, and have you.”

She was shocked speechless as tears filled her eyes.

Before she could ask him if he were serious, he kissed her hard on the mouth as he held her against his chest. She was shocked as she held on and allowed him to take whatever he wanted from her.

When his mouth left her lips and continued along her neck, she could hear his heavy breathing. He stepped back slightly and pulled open her robe, making it fall off her body. He stared at her, looking her over in her panties and tank top.

“I want you. Jacque wants you, and so do our brothers. Don’t you ever think for one moment that you mean nothing to us.”

She was so damn tired and emotional it made her feel confused. She stepped away from him.

“But what about your comments about my age, about my life compared to all of yours? You all kept pushing me away, even Mike and Tye after they were the ones that initiated an attraction.”

“We are a lot older than you, Lina, but we’ve come to realize that it doesn’t matter. We can’t get you out of our heads. We’re all fighting our own hang-ups about commitment and where you fit in.”

She walked toward the other side of the bed, placing space between them. Both men looked her body over. Terrance licked his lips.

“This is not a rash and quick decision, Lina. We’ve spent the last year trying so damn hard to ignore you,” Terrance began to say.

“Tell me about it,” she replied with attitude.

Terrance closed the space between them and pulled her against him. She felt the palm of his hand along her backside, over the black silk panties she wore. Her breasts were wedged up against his solid chest. She felt sexy and desirable, especially wearing the least amount of clothes.

“This is right. Holding you in my arms, keeping you safe, is what I’ve wanted.”

“It’s what we’ve all wanted,” Jacque said, and in a flash, Terrance turned her around and wrapped an arm around her waist to hold her as he placed his hand against her neck and chin. Her back was pressed against his chest as he gently caressed her throat. Both men towered over her, so when Jacque appeared in front of her, she held his gaze as she absorbed the feeling of restraint from Terrance.

Terrance licked along her neck then her ear while he continued to stroke her throat.

“You’re so beautiful and sexy, Lina. My brothers and I have wants and desires that may frighten you, but always remember that we would never hurt you.”

What was he talking about? She wasn’t sure what he meant, but if it had anything to do with the way he was holding her, then she was in. She had never been more turned on in her life.

He moved his fingers down her throat and over the cleavage of her breasts.

She gasped as she locked gazes with Jacque. His eyes looked so dark and hungry. He licked his lips as he watched the direction Terrance’s fingers took. Down her belly to the hem of her tank top. Then he pulled upward, letting his fingers brush against the belly ring and then to her breast.

“Oh,” she moaned as her pussy wept and her nipples hardened.

“That’s right, sweet Lina. You’re going to learn each of our touches, our likes and dislikes, just as we’re going to learn yours. He squeezed her breast and she moaned again.

Jacque fell to his knees and pushed her tank top higher. Terrance released his hold and pulled her top completely off of her then held her again.

She was shaking with desire for them, and then she remembered her virginity.

Jacque grabbed her hips and pushed upward against her skin until he cupped both breasts. When she saw him move closer then stick his tongue out to lick the tip, her pussy gushed and she closed her legs and moaned.

“That’s it, sugar. You’re so responsive and sexy. Did you just come, baby?” Terrance asked, and she moaned as she nodded her head.

She felt overwhelmed with sensations as Jacque licked and sucked her breasts and Terrance began to push her panties off.

She grabbed onto Jacque.

“Please stop. Wait a minute,” she stated firmly. He released his mouth from her breast, but Terrance held on to the elastic of her panties, his fingers pressed against her hip bones.

She took a few unsteady breaths, wondering how she was going to do this.

“We’ll take it slow, Angelina. Don’t worry. You’ve probably never had sex with two men at once right?” Jacque asked then kissed her belly.

“Oh God, Jacque, you have no idea.”

She swallowed hard then turned sideways so she could look at Terrance, too.

“I’ve never had sex with one guy either.”

They looked at her and then one another then back to her again.

Terrance cupped her cheek and forced her to look into his eyes.

“You’re a virgin, baby? You’ve never had sex before?”

She shook her head as she covered her breasts best she could with her arms.

“What were you waiting for?” Jacque asked.

She took a deep breath. “You and your brothers.”

* * * *

Terrance pulled her into his arms and hugged her to him. As if she hadn’t already been amazing in his eyes, now Angelina was perfect. She was too perfect for the likes of him and his brothers.

He lifted her up and gently laid her on the bed. She was still trying to cover her breasts.

“We’re so glad that you waited. If you’re not ready,” he began to say, but she shook her head.

“I want to. I want both of you to show me.”

He felt his chest tighten, and his heart pounded inside of his chest. There were already such deep emotions and a connection. He wondered how he could care for someone so much that he hadn’t even made love to yet.

She looked at him now and at Jacque with questions, needs, and an expression of innocence he felt honored to take from her.

“You have to trust us, Lina. You have to allow us to show you and to make this special for you.”

“Okay. I trust you. You promise not to hurt me?”

He smiled. “I guarantee that there will be nothing but pleasure between all of us.”

He kissed her softly on the lips as he moved her hands and arms away from her breasts and raised them above her head.

“You have a gorgeous body, baby. Jacque and I are going to want to spend some time exploring you.”

“Definitely.” Jacque lifted his shirt up over his head and began to remove his clothing. Terrance waited a moment and watched Angelina’s eyes glaze over and desire fill them as Jacque revealed his nakedness.

“Oh my,” she whispered.

He pulled her panties down her luscious thighs and tossed them over his shoulder. Terrance undressed as Jacque climbed up onto the bed and lay chest down to explore her breasts.

Terrance smoothed his palms up her inner thighs and felt her legs shaking.

“Such a pretty pussy our woman has, Jacque. It’s trimmed, too.” He held her gaze, as she lay there naked on the bed, legs spread wide and arms above her head.

He swiped a finger from clit to slit.

“I love a bare pussy. Perhaps Tye or Mike will shave you the way we like our pussy.” He pressed a finger up into her, and she moaned then thrust upward.