Some Kind of Wonderful

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  “Oh God, Freddie. Oh, Birdie,” she added as Birdie thrust upward.

  “I can feel how tight your pussy is. It’s going to feel even better with a cock in every hole,” Birdie said to her.

  “My cock is feeling pretty fucking hard right now just fingering her asshole,” Freddie said and Birdie chuckled.

  “Feel her pussy, bro. Let’s make her wild and see what she does to us. What watching her ass, her breasts from afar has made us feel,” Birdie said, and Freddie pulled her up off of Birdie and aligned his cock with her pussy and shoved into her from behind. She gripped onto Birdie’s shoulders as Freddie stroked into her pussy with his cock and into her ass with his fingers.

  “Oh damn, she looks hot and wild,” Axel said and he moved closer. He cupped her cheeks.

  “You are a goddess,” he said to her, and she panted as Freddie absorbed all the sensations he felt.

  “We need you, baby,” Freddie said as he thrust into her. Birdie suckled her breast and tugged. Conan joined in. “Together, say yes,” Conan said.

  “Yes, yes, I never did that before. Never.”

  “Good,” Freddie and Birdie said at the same time, and Conan and Axel chuckled.

  “We’ll be your firsts,” Axel said and then lifted his cock to her lips.

  She immediately took his cock into her mouth, and Axel held her hair and head then looked at Freddie. “Go on, let’s do this,” he ordered. Freddie eased his fingers from her asshole and his cock from her cunt. Birdie gripped her hips, and she lowered her pussy over his cock. They moaned and the atmosphere changed. Freddie looked at her asshole, at her sexy body as she fucked Birdie and sucked on Axel’s cock. This was it. They were claiming C.C. their woman.

  He aligned his cock with her asshole and slowly began to push through the tight rings. She moaned and he grunted, wanting to go slow, yet needing so desperately to thrust into her and mark her his woman. It was carnal and wild, and as he thrust and thrust he felt the sensation and that was it. They all moaned and began to make love to C.C. together.

  Conan watched in awe at the sight. They’d found their mate, their match, their woman after all the shit they had gone through. He worried about fucking this up. They were all so wild, so hardcore, and older, too. Would that fade, the desire she had for them, with time, with men closer to her age trying to get her into bed? He felt angry, jealous, and possessive but then heard the moans and the excitement and then saw his brothers in arms claiming their woman. C.C. was theirs.

  “I’m there. Holy God, she is so tight, I’m there,” Freddie said and he came in her asshole. He fell back and lay there like he was unable to stand.

  “Take her, Conan. Let’s do this,” Axel ordered, and Conan pressed more lube to her asshole, looked at Axel who winked and then at Birdie who was thrusting up into her.

  “Get in that ass, Commander, before I explode,” Birdie said. Axel looked serious and then Conan slowly pressed his cock into her lubricated asshole and nudged his way in. He felt the tight muscles grip his cock, and he knew he would be done for like Freddie looked. As he thrust all the way in, the sensations, the depth of this connection shocked him. With wide eyes he looked at Axel who nodded in acknowledgment and that was it. He gripped her hips and thrust into her asshole over and over again until he came next.

  Axel pulled from her lips. “I need that asshole, too.”

  She gasped and moaned. “Oh my God, I can’t believe this. I can’t,” she said, and Axel grabbed the lube, slid some to his fingers, then added them to her asshole.

  She tilted back and Birdie grunted. “I’m there,” he said.

  Axel hurried up and aligned his cock with her asshole and slowly pressed into her. Conan and Freddie watched and the sight overwhelmed them, too. Axel thrust and thrust, and Birdie came. “You’re mine,” he said and tugged on her nipples. She cried out, they could see the tears rolling down her cheeks, and then Axel grunted and came in her asshole. He slowly pulled out, then lifted her up into his arms and hugged her and kissed her. He lowered her to her back and scattered kisses along her skin, and they all joined in.

  C.C. stared up into Axel’s deep green eyes as he caressed her tears from her cheeks. She felt so emotional, and wanted so much. She prayed that this was real, and that she hadn’t let her desires, her loneliness, and her need to feel more of what they made her feel be a mistake that would now haunt her.

  “Tears, baby?” Axel asked as Conan, Birdie, and Freddie joined her, washing her up which shocked her. She reached for the towel.

  “No, that’s our job to take care of our woman,” Freddie said fiercely. As she stared at each of them, the realization of what they just did began to sink in. A thousand fears and wants went through her mind.

  “Slow down, don’t panic,” Freddie said to her.

  She nibbled her bottom lip, and Axel caressed it, making her stop.

  “That was amazing, and most importantly it was real, and now binds us as one. Now I know you’re probably scared and concerned about what will come, but it will be fine. We can still take our time,” he said and gave her hair a tug.

  “Take our time? Oh God, believe me, I am not regretting any second of this. It felt perfect and right.”

  “But?” Conan asked.

  “I can’t help but to worry about my responsibilities, and also these possessive feelings I have towards each of you suddenly,” she said, and her cheeks warmed from admitting that. When they chuckled she squinted her eyes at them.

  “Baby, we are feeling that same possessive feeling you have. We’ve never taken a woman together. Made love to one together like we just shared with you,” Birdie told her.

  “I thought, I mean, you’re so much older, and obviously experienced with sex.”

  “Doesn’t mean we took that experience to that level. No woman ever came close enough to get us all wanting her, wanting to claim her together.”

  “No regrets, right?” Conan asked.

  “No, it’s just that I didn’t think I would be able to do that, to let go like that and even engage in a ménage after what happened to me,” she said, and tears filled her eyes.

  “Hmmm, the talking starts now,” Birdie said and stroked her nipple. She looked at them.

  “I’ve only had one lover,” she said to them.

  “What?” Conan asked, seeming shocked.

  “I was in love with him. He was a soldier, but he obviously didn’t love me or have the same respect for me, so things ended.”

  “What did he do to make you break up with him?” Freddie asked her. She gulped and then looked up at Axel, then at the others.

  “Basically, he was abusive.”

  “Oh shit,” Birdie said and he looked so serious and angry.

  “I was foolish to believe that his possessiveness and hard ways were love and I guess normal. I don’t know, I was caught up in giving him my virginity and him being the one, and things got worse and worse. He wasn’t right in the head. He lost focus, had become reliant on alcohol and drugs to evade those demons from his military experience.”

  “He had PTSD?” Axel asked, and he seemed uncomfortable suddenly.”

  “I don’t know. I assumed so, but he wouldn’t see anyone about it. He didn’t want help or anything. He wanted to hurt and cause pain. I was the brunt of it, and I wanted out. He wasn’t ready to let me go.”

  “What happened?” Axel asked.

  A tear fell from her eye, and she wiped it away. “Let’s just say he didn’t want to let me go and decided that he should share me with his friends, let them gang rape me, and then I would be forced to stay.”

  “What?” Axel barked.

  She tightened up.

  “No, no, baby, he didn’t. They didn’t?” Conan asked.

  “They tried, but I fought them and people intervened before it was too late. I was beaten, touched, and grabbed, and it was one of the scariest nights of my life, but I got out.”

  “Holy shit,” Freddie said, and they caressed her skin, stroked

her hair, were attentive to her.

  “You pressed charges, right? He was arrested?” Birdie asked. She shook her head.

  “What? Why the hell not?” Conan demanded to know. She had to let it all out. Give them all the information about where she came from, how she wound up here.

  “I planned on doing that. Even though his family begged me not to, I was going to because it was so bad, but then I went to Elsie’s house to talk to her. To see Aiden, and everything else changed that night, and priorities changed, too.”

  “Explain,” Conan ordered in that tone of his.

  “Elsie was involved with a man, Dylan, Aiden’s father. I was so caught up in my own troubles, and fears of Bennet, that I lost focus on what was going on around me, I guess. I mean I knew that Dylan could be possessive and hard sometimes, and I didn’t care for him but understood that Aiden was his father and Elsie was trying to make things work. He was in the military, as well. So when I got there and she was screaming, Aiden was crying, I didn’t expect the series of events that occurred. I don’t think any of us did.”

  Axel caressed her hair as the tears flowed.

  “Dylan had her by the throat, up against the wall. She was battered and bleeding, and Aiden was screaming and crying, tugging on his father’s leg, begging him to let his mommy go.”

  “Oh God, the fucking bastard. Holy shit,” Freddie said.

  “What did you do?” Conan asked.

  “I screamed for him to stop, to let her go.” She closed her eyes and thought about how she found Elsie being strangled to death. “Aiden was begging his father to stop. He was tugging on his leg and Dylan struck Aiden, knocking him out cold.” She felt the shiver run along her spine.

  She explained what happened next and just rambled on about it. “Dylan shot Elsie. The damage to her spine was permanent, and the doctors hadn’t been sure of whether or not Elsie would even walk again. That lousy bastard. How could he do that to his woman and his own son?”

  She shook her head and willed the tears away. The flashbacks came back instantly. She spoke about what she saw, and felt. “Dylan shot at me as I entered the house. Amazingly he missed, and I instinctually jumped to the rug, army crawled along the inside part, and then I quickly came behind him as he headed the other way, thinking I would cower and just lay there so he could kill me. I jumped up, tackled him down low around his knees, making him fall, and he lost his grip on the gun. I kept hitting him and slamming my fists against him before he threw me like a rag doll right off of him. I was no match for a man his size, but I wasn’t going to die there. Not after what happened to me the night before, and what I was seeing now. I knew I had to save Aiden and Elsie, so I grabbed the gun and he started punching me in the back, in the ribs, and then he turned me over onto my back, and struck me, ripped my blouse, and I pulled the trigger.”

  She just stared at a shocked-looking Axel, but then his jaw tightened and she continued to speak. These men were soldiers. They would understand the depth of having to kill a person.

  “Dylan was shocked, and paused a moment but then grabbed me by my throat. The blood oozed from his chest and I was so scared, and couldn’t breathe. I thought I would die there, by this madman’s hands. Another man using his size and strength to control me and force me to do what he wanted. No. I pulled the trigger until he released my neck, and until the gun was empty.”

  “Fuck,” Conan hissed.

  “I killed Aiden’s father,” she said and cried. Axel pulled her into his arms and held her. She sobbed, having never told anyone the full story except in court to the judge who immediately ruled it self-defense.

  “What happened afterwards?” Axel asked her. She lifted up, wiped her eyes.

  “It was ruled self-defense. The rest of the time I was caring for Aiden as his mom came close to dying a few times during surgery, and could have been paralyzed if she didn’t get the top medical care that she received. It’s why I couldn’t press charges against Bennet.”

  “What do you mean? What does he have to do with her care?” Freddie asked.

  “Bennet’s father paid all the medical bills for Elsie.”

  “Are you fucking kidding me?” Birdie asked in anger.

  “Birdie?” Freddie said to him.

  “So his son got away with beating you and nearly raping you with his friends?” Birdie asked in anger.

  “Bennet’s dad knew that his son was having these issues, and he got him help. Cobus has been a huge support. Without him I never would have been able to get the medical care we got for Elsie. She would have been paralyzed or dead. Aiden. I had to think about Aiden, too,” she said and cried.

  “So this guy pays for all of this and he didn’t ask to get paid back?” Conan asked.

  “He didn’t want to, but that’s what I’ve been doing for the past two years. Paying him back despite him not wanting me to. He’s been a good friend and supporter. He checks on us regularly. It’s why I work the way I do. I’m almost done with that debt. A debt he didn’t want me paying back, but one I made sure I did, so that I can put that life, those memories and experiences behind me.”

  “Holy shit, baby. My God, you’re a warrior, a fighter, and you may only be twenty-three, but Christ, with all you’ve battled and overcome, it’s a miracle you’re here with us. A miracle,” Axel said and held her close. She cuddled up against him as she lay there, exhausted physically and emotionally. They didn’t say anything else, just rested there as she drifted off to sleep in Axel’s arms and with his team surrounding them.

  They had carried her up to bed, and she told them she couldn’t stay the night. That Aiden needed to know she was safe. She said she would stand his teddy bear up so when he awoke in the morning he would know she got home safely. Axel couldn’t get over what C.C. had revealed to them. What tough, hard, dangerous life she’d had and how she’d survived it all. She was the one providing for her cousin and Aiden. She was the one sacrificing everything, and he couldn’t help but to fear that she would sacrifice them, too, and this bond they shared, out of guilt for being the only one who could care for Elsie and Aiden. He and his brothers in arms had so much to talk about with C.C. and alone, as well.

  He also had some of his own fears. Newly returning to civilian life, starting this relationship while he was still recovering physically and emotionally. He feared screwing up, or hurting her. As she lay here in bed, between him and Conan as Birdie and Freddie lay there, too, at the bottom of the bed surrounding her, he stared at her body, her beauty. She was feminine, sexy, petite, and she needed protecting. She needed to be free of the burdens of this life, of the debt, the working so many hours, and she deserved that and he wanted to help her. As the alarm on her phone buzzed he wanted to turn it off. To throw that thing away so he could keep her right here with them, but he knew he couldn’t. Aiden and Elsie relied on her. She was their provider, their rock, their savior in every way.

  She slowly awoke, and she looked exhausted, and then startled a moment, realizing she was still naked. Conan slid his arm over her waist and cupped her breast as he brought her back against his large chest. She looked so petite against him. It was crazy. “Don’t go,” Conan said. She closed her eyes and leaned back against Conan.

  “I don’t want to, but I have to.” Her voice sounded hoarse and groggy. Conan kissed her bare shoulder as Freddie and Birdie kissed her legs, and then Birdie slid up her body and stroked her pussy.

  “Birdie,” she said and reached down to cover his hair with her hand. Axel took her hand and pressed it above her head. Her full breasts pushed up and forward, and she gasped. He lowered down closer to her, and she locked gazes with him.

  “One more time before you go,” he said and pressed his lips to hers. In a flash Birdie moved, Conan lifted her up and on top of him to kiss her, and she rose up, gripped Conan’s cock, and slid down over his shaft. Conan moaned. C.C. tilted her head back, and Freddie handed Birdie the lube. Axel caressed her hair, knelt up on the bed, and she immediately lowered down to take his cock between her lips.

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