Sons of Justice 2 The School Teacher

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  She grunted and pushed upward, threw herself to the left and rolled, hearing grunts, and then strong arms gripped her.

  “No!” she exclaimed and went to strike, but her hands stopped as her eyes locked onto Breaker’s. His eyes narrowed and his grip firm. “You’re okay. You’re safe.” She threw herself against him, straddled his waist, and he fell back to the bed. She hugged him and his hands caressed her bare back and ass reminding her that she was completely naked. They made love multiple times last night and she felt sore, achy, but in a good way. She kissed his neck and absorbed the smell of his cologne and the feel of his big, strong arms wrapped around her.

  “It’s okay, baby,” Scout said, and she knew they were all awake but she wouldn’t open her eyes to look at them. Instead, she snuggled up next to Breaker’s neck and turned away from them. Tears stung her eyes.

  “Sweetie, look at us,” Scout said.

  “Go back to sleep. I’m okay. I just didn’t know where I was. I’m fine now,” she said and her voice cracked. She squeezed Breaker to her and he caressed her, then rolled her toward the right so she wound up underneath him, and where the others could see her and caress her, too.

  Scout was right there and he reached over and stroked her hair. Behind him, Fort was sitting up and he reached over and took her hand, bringing it to his lips and kissing her fingers. Lux was on Breaker’s other side now, and he laid down and caressed her bare shoulder.

  “No hiding from us, we love you,” Lux said to her. She blinked her eyes several times.

  “I love you all, too.”

  “Good. So good morning, sexy baby,” Breaker said and started to slide down her body, pressing her legs apart with the others help and slowly sliding a finger into her sensitive pussy.

  “Oh,” she moaned.

  “Sore?” Lux asked.

  “A little.”

  “Too much?” Breaker asked her, holding her gaze and fingering her cunt.

  “Never,” she said, and he winked then lifted up, pulled fingers from her pussy and replaced them with his cock. He slid the thick, hard cock right into her pussy and she moaned, gripped his wrists, and rocked along with him. Lux and Scout cupped her breasts and then eased their mouths over her nipples. They were overly sensitive, having been continuously nipped at, suckled, and tugged on all night long.

  She moaned louder and then Scout sat up.

  “Together. I can’t wait. I need her all the time,” he said, and Breaker chuckled.

  “Fuck yeah, she’s our woman, of course we need her all the time. She’s incredible and all ours to love and cherish forever,” Breaker said, and then the others moved and he rolled to his back, taking her with him before scooting to the edge of the mattress.

  Behind her, she felt the hands massage her ass cheeks and then the cool liquid hit her anus.

  “I will never get enough of your body, baby. Never,” Scout said and slid fingers of lube into her asshole. She tightened and felt her pussy cream.

  She rocked her hips and a moment later Scout replaced his fingers with his cock and slid right into her. She rocked in acceptance, and Breaker and Scout made love to her slowly and deeply until they couldn’t hold back. She rocked between them and came, moaning out as her body shook. Both men followed and as she tried to recover, they changed positions. Scout pulled out of her ass and Lux took his place, wrapped an arm around her waist and hoisted her up while suckling her neck, and then kissing her sideways, over her shoulder with him pressed behind her. Fort moved into position and Lux lowered her body over Fort’s body. Mercy slid right over Fort’s cock, taking him deep into her pussy.

  Behind her, Lux suckled her neck and slid fingers of lube to her ass. She rocked back, needing him.

  “Oh yeah, she loves making love to us. She’s so responsive. Take her ass, Lux. Fuck her good and long so she knows who she belongs to always,” Breaker cheered him on, and she gasped, aroused by Breaker’s words and commands for the others to fuck her. Holy shit, she exploded just as Lux shoved his cock into her ass balls deep. She could hardly catch her breath as both men moaned and grunted, rocked their hips and thrust their cocks into her pussy and ass. She was on fire.

  “More. More,” she said, and Scout appeared, wiping his cock with a towel before tossing it and getting onto the bed. He brought his cock to her and she immediately opened her mouth, accepting him and the taste of soap and male.

  She suckled and bobbed her head up and down.

  “Holy fuck. I’m there. So there,” Lux said and grunted and came in her ass. Fort held her hips and rocked upward. She was sucking Scout’s cock faster when she felt more lube press to her ass and then hands land on her backside.

  Smack. Smack. Smack.

  “We own this ass, baby. Oh yeah,” Breaker said and slid his thick, hard cock into her ass, making her moan.

  “Fuck,” Scout roared and came in her mouth. Fort followed, grunting and then gasping for breath. She lowered down, trying to catch her breath, her face against Fort’s shoulders as Breaker pounded into her ass.

  “Ours. Ours,” he roared and then came.

  “God damn, I could get real used to this. Every fucking day and night, baby. I’ve died and gone to heaven. You’re heaven,” Fort said and wrapped her up in his arms as Breaker pulled out of her ass and Fort rolled her to her back, sliding his cock from her cunt and beginning to kiss her.

  “Fort, are you okay?” she asked him and cupped his cheek. He squinted at her.

  “Perfect right here with you underneath me,” he said and winked. She gave his shoulder a slap and the others chuckled.

  “Showers, breakfast, and then we do it all again and again,” Breaker said.

  “Ooh rah!” they all cheered.

  “Have mercy,” she said.

  “We did, and we will, again, and again, and again,” Lux teased and leaned down to kiss her. She took in the sight of all four of her men. That’s right. Her men, and she never felt so perfect or so happy ever. She closed her eyes and let them take care of her. Nothing would get in the way of their bond or break it. Nothing.

  * * * *

  “So I take it things went better than expected?” Cherokee asked Mercy during lunch break at school.

  Mercy smiled. “And I take it your men were okay with letting you come here for half a day?” she asked and winked.

  “They should be here any minute. So tell me about the weekend. I didn’t see you or hear from you. Heard you left the Filling Station with your men.”

  “With my guardians. Why? Who else would I leave with?” she replied and Cherokee chuckled and then raised her hand up for a high-five. Mercy slapped her hand and they laughed.

  “Thank God. I thought I was going to lose the bet I made with Hans.”

  “What bet?”

  “The one where you kept dangling a little morsel of hope by a string as the men followed you around for another week or two.”

  “Hey, I wasn’t dangling anything.”

  “Hmm, I saw the outfit you were wearing under the race suit, as did the majority of men on campground. You looked hot, but then of course came the saddened sounds of men’s hearts breaking as your men each pulled you into their arms and kissed you.”

  “Their way of staking an official claim,” Mercy said and smiled as they took seats at the picnic table outside.

  “As well as you staying over their place all weekend. So, when are you moving in with them?” Cherokee asked, and Mercy paused right before she took a bite of salad.

  “That’s coming sooner than later.”

  She took the bite of salad and chewed.

  “I needed slow, but then fast just sort of happened. Shouldn’t I try to hold onto a little bit of independence and make sure we don’t rush things?”

  “Honey, remember, I’m involved in a ménage, too. I want to be with my men all the time and they want to be with me all the time. I haven’t been back to the cottage except to grab clothes, and pack what I need up in boxes. I’m living with my men and
your men will want the same thing.”

  Mercy exhaled. “We haven’t discussed it yet.”

  “Well, you live outside of the campground. They’ll want you close and with them, believe me. So, I heard that our friends had a bit of trouble after you left the Station.”

  “What trouble?” Mercy asked and then took another bite of her salad.

  “Well, some guy picked up Bo, threw her over his shoulder and stated that she was going home with him.”

  “Oh my God, what happened? Who stopped the guy?”

  “One guess,” Cherokee said and raised her eyebrows up and down.

  “Channing?”

  “And the rest of his team. I think Bubba sent the guy to the hospital. Bo hurt her hip, but she wouldn’t let anyone look.”

  “Damn, she must have been scared. She’s so petite and quiet. Did she go into work today?”

  “Not sure. I was going to call when I left here. Then, on top of that, Sam sort of hooked up with Reeves outside in the back parking lot. It got hot and heavy, and then Sam got a phone call, and had to leave. Laci said it was an old boyfriend which completely pissed off Reeves. Apparently he and his team have had their eyes on Sam, but you know her. She totally keeps to herself and only comes around on weekends. God knows what she is involved in. I hope she isn’t in trouble or any danger.”

  “Me either. I’ll call her and Bo and find out how they are.”

  “So, I guess racing again helped with your self-confidence and got rid of those fears you thought were holding you back with your men?”

  “It sure did. I loved it, but I don’t think my guardians will be too happy if I do it again.”

  “Seriously? But you love racing.”

  “I do, but they mean more to me. There are still things to discuss with them. Things I have to explain.”

  “Oh no, sounds like trouble is brewing. Does it have to do with Canton?”

  “Yes, and my parents and some things I did. I just need to explain so they understand.”

  “When are you going to do that?”

  “When I can, and soon. This is the last week before Thanksgiving break and the big feast at the community center.”

  “Well don’t keep anything from them. It will hurt the trust that you’re all building.”

  “I know. I won’t. So are you going to be coming back this week?”

  “Just for some of the fun activities and half a day. After the break I’ll return full time again.”

  “Excellent. We can carpool together then.”

  “I’d check with your men. They may be as protective and possessive as mine are,” Cherokee said and winked. She smiled as Hans showed up that very moment. Cherokee winked.

  “Time to go. Talk to you later.”

  “Bye,” Mercy said, and then watched Cherokee hurry toward Hans, who pulled her into an embrace and hugged her tight.

  Mercy smiled and thought about Fort, Breaker, Scout, and Lux and wondered how Fort made out at the doctor’s appointment. He was getting his stitches removed.

  She glanced at her watch and cleaned up her garbage to head back inside. Just a few more hours and she would see her men and check in on Fort.

  A few hours later, as she headed home and pulled into her driveway, she knew she had another hour before the men were at their place. They had stopped into the commander’s meeting room to go over some updates on that mission where Fort had gotten hurt. It made her feel uneasy, but at least they told her what they were doing and what was going on now that they were her guardians.

  She unlocked the front door and walked inside. A funny feeling hit her gut and she felt her entire body go numb in shock at the sight of her father standing in her bedroom doorway. He looked her over.

  “I was wondering when that school would let you out. Pretty nice set up you got you here, Mercy. Must have cost ya a pretty penny,” he said and then walked closer. She stepped back and he raised his palm up.

  “I’m not here to hurt you.”

  “Then why are you here?” she asked, voice shaking.

  He looked her over again, making her feel like he was aware she was sleeping with four men, and she didn’t know why it would bother her that her father might disapprove. After all, he forced her into a relationship with an abusive rapist.

  “I think you know why I’m here.”

  “Nope,” she said.

  “The money, Mercy. The fucking money you took with you.”

  “What money?”

  “Don’t!” he yelled, stepped closer, and then exhaled, trying to control his temper. She wouldn’t put it past him to strike her to get what he wanted.

  “Don’t fucking lie to me. I know about the money from the jug in the office at the ticket counter you took. I know you returned what was stolen and then kept the jug. Now you have two fucking choices. You can give it to me, or you can give it to Canton.” When he said Canton’s name, she widened her eyes and retreated toward the door. At that moment, it opened up. She gasped as Canton entered, looking pissed off and also pretty fucking confident.

  She stepped away.

  “Go away. You both don’t belong here. I have a new life and I want nothing to do with—”

  Canton struck her straight across the mouth, sending her off balance and right into the kitchen island she grabbed onto. He stalked toward her.

  “Did you find the money?” he asked her dad.

  “Not yet.”

  Canton reached for her and gave her a yank.

  “Where’s the fucking money?” he yelled at her.

  “I don’t have any other money.”

  “The fuck you don’t. You took it and kept it for yourself. What was in it? Twenty, thirty grand, what?” he asked and yanked her arms so hard she felt his fingers bruise her skin.

  “I don’t have it. I sent it back with what you stole. You’ve wasted your time coming here.”

  “Bullshit. Where’s the fucking money? Tell him, or your mother suffers.”

  “What?” she asked Canton.

  “Your mom is dead if you don’t hand over the money.”

  She felt sick to her stomach. She wondered if her mom was just so used to the abuse and disrespect that she didn’t think she could escape. Or if she was just so far gone and under her husband’s thumb and control that there was no helping her.

  Canton pulled her close and pressed her up against the island.

  He gripped her neck and cheek. “I should beat the fuck out of you right now for cheating on me. For fucking four men. Four!” he roared and she closed her eyes and shook with fear.

  When she felt his hand slide up under her skirt and against her hip, she shoved at him only for him to push his thigh between her legs and grip her hip tight and her throat harder.

  “Where’s the fucking money? You tell us and we leave, and your mom lives.”

  This was her only chance of getting out of this situation. It had been her idea to use it as a means to get rid of them if they came looking to take her back.

  “It isn’t here.”

  “Then where is it?”

  “Three towns over in a security box,” she told them.

  Canton smiled. “You have the fucking key?” he asked.

  “It’s a code and I know it.”

  “Then we take a ride.”

  “What?” she asked, shocked that he would make her go with him.

  “You think I’m going to believe you? You took off after we made love, and did that hit. You’ll pay for that, too.”

  “No, I took off after you raped me,” she yelled at him.

  He pressed her against the island. “A good wife obeys her husband.”

  “I’m not your wife.”

  “You will be. Let’s go.”

  As he went to pull her, she wiped her bloody hand on the island, hoping that someone would come by looking for her and know something was wrong. To add to the situation, she struggled to get free causing Canton to strike her again. She fell to the floor and let the blood dri
p from her mouth before he hoisted her up.

  “I don’t care if you’re half dead by the time I get you alone to rekindle our love. You’re mine and you never should have left. You’ll pay for cheating on me.”

  “She’ll pay for stealing our money,” her father said, and they walked out of the house. And for the first time since picking this house in the empty cul-de-sac, she wished she had neighbors or someone who could see what was happening. It was too late when they pulled her into the black SUV that pulled up right up front. Jennings was driving.

  * * * *

  “Something is wrong. She didn’t come over like she said she would,” Fort said to his brothers.

  “Call Channing, see if she’s over there,” Lux said.

  “Damn, do you think she got cold feet?” Breaker asked.

  “No fucking way. She was looking forward to seeing us and checking in on Fort after the doctor’s office today. Remember, she wanted to leave work early to come along,” Scout added.

  “I wouldn’t let her. Shit, maybe she took offense to that,” Fort said.

  “Okay, we’ll meet you there,” Breaker said and then ended the call.

  “Come on. Channing is by her house now. He left a meeting with the commanders, and Cherokee said Mercy couldn’t wait to see us and that she missed us.”

  “Doesn’t sound like cold feet. Fuck, what if something is wrong?” Lux said, and they hurried out to the truck and toward Mercy’s house. By the time they got there, Channing was outside and on the phone, looking panicked. They got out.

  “What’s wrong? Where is she?” Breaker asked. Fort swallowed hard. He had a bad feeling.

  “They took her. They hurt her. There’s blood on the counter and the rug,” Channing said and spoke into the phone.

  “Yeah Spartan, they found Mercy and took her. There’s blood,” Channing said into the phone.

  “Her fucking ex?” Scout yelled, teeth clenched.

  “What the fuck is going on, Channing?” Breaker asked.

  “I’ll explain, but we need to hurry and find her. He’ll hurt her again, or worse this time,” Channing said.