Love Shouldn't Hurt
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“I love you, too.” He pressed his lips to hers, and damned the uneasy feeling he had in his gut. The last few days she was being secretive with Isla. They would talk and then get silent when he or his brothers entered the room. They had wanted her at their house, in their bed, but she said she needed time to heal and to help Isla adjust to her new home and life here in Cherry Hill. They had really bonded during their time as prisoners.
He gulped and gave her a wink. “Are you ready?”
“Just about. Is Isla outside with the others?
“Yes.”
“Okay, let’s go.”
When they arrived at Harper’s ten minutes later, the place was swarming with friends and even Harper’s family. It had been a hell of a first meeting with her dad, mom, and brothers, who took a leave from a military operation to come and see Harper as soon as they could. Who he hadn’t expected to see was Anderson and Brian. They each hugged her tight, Anderson a few seconds longer than what would be considered acceptable, but the men knew she belonged to Snipe and his brothers. Broaden looked extra pissed off, but immediately Harper took Broaden and Ferrion’s’ hands and held them as she greeted friends and talked about being back.
He felt uncomfortable being here. He also didn’t like the feeling that there was something wrong in their relationship, with Harper, because of her being a prisoner and almost dying. It was like they drifted apart from her. There was no intimacy, and Isla was around the house, too, so alone time was limited, so maybe that had something to do with it. Snipe wasn’t sure, nor were his brothers. It was crazy how they talked about their emotions, their worries with the relationship, and how in tune they were for wanting everything with Harper, and no one else. For seasoned men, it seemed they were a bit insecure and feared losing her still to someone else. All because they failed her.
Harper had Isla throw her bags into the back of the men’s truck while they were inside at the gathering. As Harper talked to Isla and York a week ago about how she was feeling and about making some changes, she thought about how she declined staying at their place when she first got out of the hospital. She was still feeling out of sorts, and like maybe they regretted becoming her guardians because it caused her to be abducted and nearly get killed. This wedge between them that she felt needed to be resolved and being alone with them, spending the weekend with them and hopefully making love should resolve it. If it didn’t, then they would all need to talk and figure out what was in the way, and what had changed.
She started to get tired quickly. She stopped talking to her friends, and her parents and brothers left for the evening. She walked over to Lextin and Broaden. Lextin pulled her close and Broaden caressed her hair and back. “Having fun?” he asked.
“It’s nice to see everyone and to be back at work, but I think I’m ready to go home.”
“Okay, should we get Isla?” Lextin asked and looked for her.
“No need to. York will give her a ride home.
“Okay.” Lextin caressed her hair and gave her a smile. She said good-bye and they all headed out to the truck.
“What’s this?” Ferrion asked and he looked into the bed of the truck as the guys opened the doors.
“Oh, my things,” she said and got up into the front of the cab and slid next to Snipe who was driving.
“What do you mean your things?” Snipe asked as the others got into the truck and closed the doors.
“To stay at your place for the weekend,” she said.
“Really?” Snipe asked her.
She looked at him. “I think we need time alone. Time to work things out, and get rid of this weird feeling like there’s something in the way. I can’t explain it, but maybe making love, being alone with just the five of us can help.”
“Hell yeah, I’m all for that,” Snipe said, and cupped her cheek, then drew her closer and kissed her. When he released her lips, he gave her a wink.
“I’ll work on the warm-up routine while you drive, Snipe,” Lextin said, and lifted Harper up into his arms and then dipped her slightly and began to kiss her. She held onto him and kissed him right back until they pulled up to their home.
They headed right to the bedroom, not giving her much time to appreciate their big house or the décor at all. She chuckled as Broaden fell to his knees and pushed her dress to her hips as Ferrion unzipped the back and removed her dress. When her bruises came into view, they stopped and just looked at her.
She cupped Broaden’s cheeks. “I know I look ugly, but if you can get past it and just focus on how much I love you all and need you, maybe it will be okay,” she said to him.
“Are you kidding me? You’re not ugly, you’re gorgeous, sexy and you’re a warrior like us. Do you have any idea how proud of you we are? Any idea?” he asked, and she shook her head.
“Harper, you never gave up. You kept on fighting. You helped to save Isla, you made a friend for life, and you killed men who were so evil and intended to do major harm to thousands of innocent Americans. Just thinking about what you did has my cock so fucking hard you’ll be begging for mercy.” He toddler.
She giggled, ran her fingers through his light brown hair, and gave it a tug. “Bring it on, soldier. I am more than ready to be infiltrated by you and your team.”
“Fuck yeah!” Ferrion said, and it was on. They removed their clothing as Lextin lifted her up and placed her onto the bed. Each of her lovers took their time exploring her body, kissing, tugging, licking and suckling her skin, her breasts and her pussy.
“Grab that lube, this first time is going to go fast,” Lextin said, and adjusted his position between her legs and slid right into her cunt. She moaned deeply and then felt her pussy spasm. He thrust into her slowly, as he caressed the hair from her cheeks and stared down into her eyes. “Heaven, home, perfection, life, no words are strong enough to describe what it feels like to be part of you, inside of you, making love to you. Only pleasure and happiness, that’s what love is,” he said, and she couldn’t agree more.
She gasped when he rolled to his back and immediately Broaden was there sliding lubed fingers into her asshole. He thrust them in and out, and then replaced them with his cock. “I missed this ass. Holy fuck I missed it big time,” he said, and then nudged his thick, hard cock into her asshole and caused her and Lextin to moan in pleasure. The two men thrust into her and stroked her pussy and asshole until they came. In a flash, they pulled out, kissing her everywhere their mouths could reach, and then Snipe and Ferrion took over. Ferrion pulled her into his arms and kissed her tenderly. When he released her lips, she lifted up and sunk down onto his cock. She rocked her hips. “This is heaven.”
“Just wait,” Snipe said, and eased more lube into her ass, then replaced fingers with his cock. He thrust into and held her hips tight.
“No more wedge between us. No more insecurities or worries, no more fears, this is perfect. Life with you is going to be perfect.”
“Yes, Snipe. Always,” she said, and then counterthrusted against them. They were relentless with their strokes, and they used their hands to manipulate her body, to make her come harder. They tugged on her nipples, slapped her ass, and told her repeatedly that they loved her.
“I love you, too. Forever,” she said and came.
Snipe and Ferrion followed, and she fell to Ferrion’s chest, and Snipe pulled out of her and she lay there on the bed, cuddling close to her men as they cleaned her up and kissed her skin. She ran her fingers through Lextin’s hair as Broaden caressed her calf. Snipe kissed her shoulder and Ferrion held her against his side. She inhaled their scents, absorbed the feel of being with her men safe and sound, and in their home. For the first time in a very long time, she felt happiness and not pain when she thought about loving them.
“So just for the weekend?” Lextin asked her.
“Not unless you want me to move in permanently,” she said to him.
They sat up. Ferrion cupped her jaw, and Snipe slid his palm to her belly. “Harper, are you serious? You accept our desire for
you to move in with us? What about Isla?” he asked her.
She caressed his chest and smiled. “Isla will take over my cottage. She’s going to start working at Harper’s tomorrow. I will slowly start moving out of the cottage and bring my things here, but you better realize this is forever, because I am not going through all this type of chaos ever again. I want to feel happiness, love, and I want a family. If you guys have a problem with that—"
He pulled her closer and kissed her breathless. Ferrion slid his arm around her waist and lifted her on top of him. Sure enough the talking was over, and another round of lovemaking began. Her heart was filled with nothing but joy and happiness, and that was how love was supposed to feel, and hopefully it remained that way forever.
THE END
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Table of Contents
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Epilogue