Newmar, Lola - Leo's Crown [Scarlett Rose and the Seven Longhorns 2] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever) (8 page)

“As long as you are with us, Scarlett, we will do everything in our power to protect you. Oh, honey,” he cooed as he stroked a falling tear away from her cheek, “you really have no idea how precious you are to us, how priceless.” He grabbed her hand and kissed her palm. “The moment you are hurt, so are we. And we can’t be having that, now can we?”

He smiled and winked at her as she laughed. That was Sonny, though. Always the sunshine of the room. And he was right. How could she be sitting here feeling sorry for herself when she had seven—
seven!
—Texas cowboy longhorn-shifters who claimed to worship the ground she walked on?

So she did what felt natural. She wiped her tears away with her hands and held her head high. “You’re right, my sweet mate.” She leaned in and gave Sonny a slow kiss, immediately pulling a moan from him. She then rested her forehead against his, her hands cradling either side of his handsome face as she looked into his aquamarine eyes. “I have the sexiest cowboys in Texas, and I’ll be damned if anyone gets in the way of that.”

She jumped in surprise when Levi suddenly came over, grabbed her, and claimed her lips with his. He smiled at her when he moved back. “That’s my girl.” His face beamed with adoration.

“We’ll found out who this woman is, kitten,” said Devlin, anger still written all over his features. “Let’s just hope I can resist the urge to snap her neck when I see her. Fucking bitch.” Devlin’s chest was heaving. As large and terrifying as he was, he was just about the sexiest damn thing she’d ever remembered seeing.

She pulled away from the other men on the bed and slowly crawled a knee-step over to Devlin’s stiff body like a feline ready to seduce her prey. She held the sheet against her chest with one hand to cover her large breasts, but her position had her bare ass facing the other brothers. She ignored the way they all growled primitively. She had to take care of her big, mean devil before her other angels.

“Oh, Devlin, so protective.” She purred as she brushed a thumb over his plump bottom lip when she reached him.

He immediately slapped her hand away from his mouth. “You’re my mate, goddamn it,” he snapped in anger. Still, Scarlett’s body hummed with sexual energy instead of the fear her logical brain was telling her to feel. He sighed heavily before continuing, “Just the thought of another person besides my brothers touching you makes me want to rip someone’s head and spine out of their fucking body.”

She couldn’t help how turned on she was getting from his anger, his possessiveness. She couldn’t remember anyone ever feeling that way about her. And she was willing to bet that in the past, no one really did.

His eyes darted all around the floor as if he were conjuring up a revenge plan on the mystery woman who had nearly killed her. She could practically see the wheels turning in his head. He definitely needed a little bit of distraction.

“You mean, if someone touches these?” She straightened, allowing the sheet to fall and expose her naked breasts in front of his face. The other five men practically ran to stand in front of her, and she heard the room fill with the sound of their hisses and groans at the sight of her beaded nipples and heavy tits.

She gasped in surprise when Devlin immediately grabbed them firmly in the blink of an eye. Her shifters were much quicker than the average human man, and it took some getting used to. “Especially these,” he replied. His beast growled loudly then held her gaze as he snaked his tongue out to lave her left nipple.

She moaned at his caress and at the glowing eyes of the other men in the room watching them. It was as if ten fireballs were burning at the sight of her every curve.

“And what about this?” She moved the rest of the sheet to the side to reveal her swollen pussy. As soon as she did it, Devlin tackled her to the bed. But just before she fell to the mattress, his large, strong arm snaked around her at lightning speed and caught her, softening the fall at the last second. She squealed at the surprise, but she wasn’t scared. She loved it. She was his mate, and she was his to do with as he pleased.

As he looked her over for a few brief moments, she realized he was still trying his best to be careful with her. She saw the Dom beast swirling in his eyes that ached to lose its control, and yet he still put her well-being before his own desires. She silently cursed that dumb old bitch for poisoning her and bringing her that much further from being fully dominated by Devlin.

He moved to her side to continue his assault, and she could tell from the animalistic groans he was making that part of his shifter was about to come out. He sucked hard on each of her nipples as she watched his sweet-natured twin walk over and part her thighs before lying between them.

She looked into Denzel’s eyes as his face lowered down to her wet cunt. Just as she watched Denzel snake his tongue out, her attention was snapped back to Devlin when she heard him release her nipple with a loud pop. A brief, pained cry come from him as his longhorns sprouted out.

When they were released, Scarlett gasped in fear when she noticed they were almost at full length.

“Devlin,” she whimpered in worry.

But she watched as his breathing became more controlled, and the horns retracted until they weren’t more than a foot long.

She suddenly cried out as she felt a warm, eager mouth consume her pussy. She looked down, and as always, Denzel looked at her with love and obsession. His horns had sprouted a foot, as well, while she had kept her attention on his twin brother.

She went to prop herself up on her elbows to get more into the action of the room, but Leo’s hand was quickly at her chest, pulling her back down to the mattress. “Don’t even think about it, baby girl. Tonight is about taking you gently.”

“Ooh,” she groaned and closed her eyes as she felt Denzel begin to tongue-fuck her pussy hole. She felt embarrassed at the amount of juice gushing from her pussy, but if Denzel’s humming was any indication, he didn’t mind it one bit. She opened them to look at Leo again. “But I don’t want y’all to fuck me gently.”

“Neither do we,” Sonny said with a smile as he came to sit on her other side. He removed his Stetson, revealing his boyish blond curls, then bent down to suck the breast currently unoccupied by Devlin. She moaned his name, and he appeared to lose control as the orange of his eyes changed from glowing to matte burnt.

“Oh yeah.” He hissed as he came up for breath, and his short horns sprouted.

He grabbed at her breast as he looked down at her with his orange eyes and massaged her large tit in his hand. “I love these tits. So soft,” he whispered before going back to his task at hand—pleasuring his mate.

She fought to keep her eyes open as she met Leo’s, Rhett’s, and Levi’s fiery gazes. They began to fish out their enormously large, almost scary, hard-ons. Her men wasted no time pumping their dicks vigorously in their large fists as they watched Denzel eat her pussy while Devlin and Sonny sucked and jiggled her full breasts.

“I got an idea of how we can take care of my favorite little patient,” said Leo. He lovingly brushed her hair back as she moaned from the pleasures shaking throughout her body. “Let’s very gently get her on her stomach and give her some of our cure-all.”

Slowly and carefully, several hands grabbed and turned her to lie on her belly. She wondered what they had in store for her. They were being so soft and careful with her, even more so than when she’d lost her virginity to them
.
She smiled as she let her cheek rest against the pillow while the men carefully positioned her body so that she was spread eagle with her arms outreached before her. She heard the bedside table drawer open and close, and there was a long pause. Then she groaned as she felt twelve hands begin to knead her flesh.

Holy shit, it felt like heaven. Each man had rubbed massage oil on their hands, and the lavender scent filled her senses, instantly relaxing her. Suddenly, all her worries and fears were out of the window, if only for the night.

Just as her mind began to drift, she felt something odd replace their hands. It was like six satin-covered metal rods were rolling all over her back, arms, and legs. She immediately realized the men were now kneeling all around her on the mattress as they continued to massage her with their
rock-hard cocks!

All six men moaned loudly, and those moans quickly turned into animalistic growls as they rubbed their cocks over each aching muscle of her backside. She lifted her head and saw they all were sporting their short horns as each pair of glowing, dark-orange eyes roamed her body as they humped her aches away.

She loved the way Devlin’s wide cock would spank her right ass cheek every now and then. Rhett humped her left ass cheek as it kneaded that large, sore muscle. His body was already covered in sweat, and she could tell he was trying with everything he had to be slow with her. A part of her wished he would just straddle her from behind and thrust his large cock into her dripping wet pussy, but she was enjoying her dick massage so much.

Could this moment seriously get any better?

She turned her head toward the door when she heard it creak open. There, in all his naked, gorgeous glory, was her Byron. Although his cock was jutting out like a lethal samurai sword, when she looked at his face, she saw a sadness, maybe even guilt.

“Come here, my mate,” she purred as she hooked a finger to instruct him over. For some reason, she wasn’t surprised when he simply shook his head no then scooted a chair closer to the bed and sat down. The sad look on his face never left even while he began to stroke his cock as he watched the other men massage her.

Just when she was about to protest his distant behavior, she jumped and whimpered at the sudden, wet feeling of a tongue and a set of full lips devouring her asshole. Just as she suspected, Rhett had given up a little control and had decided rubbing her ass cheek with his cock just wasn’t enough for him. It wasn’t enough for her, either. She slowly rolled onto her back and opened her thighs wider.

* * * *

Byron wanted so badly to join his brothers in their fawning and caring of their gorgeous mate, their perfect little woman. But he couldn’t get the guilt out of his mind. All he kept thinking of was how he shouldn’t have left her alone. He should have stayed up and made sure no one harmed a hair on her pretty head. He shouldn’t have been so selfish and careless.

This was exactly why he didn’t feel worthy of Scarlett. As her shifter mate, he could feel her insecurity regarding his love toward her, even his
like
toward her. She couldn’t be more wrong. What he felt for Scarlett may not have been something he knew how to voice, but even if he was a normal man with normal emotional capabilities, he doubted anyone could. She was his air, his water, the reason he felt the stirring of something odd when he woke up at night, like a candle lit in his darkness.

He’d lived the last forty years of his life mostly alone and had little interaction with people. Every year the same, working the nightly ranch duties. He’d dabbled in rodeo a bit, but he didn’t have the passion for it that his reckless twin and triplet brothers did. His heart was the ranch, the animals, the duties. Although lonely, it had led him to live a Zen-like existence. Indifference and calmness, that was Byron. But then there was her.

Although his mind felt one way, his cock was definitely feeling another. It was bright purple and pulsing with the need to feel his mate’s pussy sheathed around it. He pumped his hand harder around his veined shaft as he did his best to relieve the ache. He knew it wouldn’t work, knew a shifter could only be fully satisfied by his mate, before and after meeting her. He just didn’t deserve to touch her, especially now.

His balls tightened as he studied her blissful, beautifully contorted face. Her eyelashes were very thick and long, he realized, as they rested on her high cheekbones. They opened for just a brief moment, her bright blue eyes flashing and her lower lip quivering, as he watched Rhett kneel beside Denzel between her thighs. Denzel moved his head up to begin to strum her clit with the tip of his tongue while Rhett began to finger her pussy. Leo knelt down to kiss her passionately, making her groan louder in response. Making Byron’s dick pulse harder in
its
response.

Jesus, she was beautiful. So innocent, yet so accepting of them. If only he were the kind of man who could tell her.

* * * *

Leo loved the little whimpers and pleas coming from his baby girl’s mouth. The mouth
he
had trained. The pussy he had trained was being well loved by his two little brothers at the moment. He stopped kissing her then slowly walked to the foot of the bed.