Vicious: A Dark Bully Reverse Harem Romance (Beautiful Tyrants Book 3)

by Vanessa Winters

  We walked toward the center of the garden where there was a large patch of soft grass bordered by flowers and a few smaller, leafy trees. Before we had even stopped walking, Rob was already kissing me and starting to remove my clothes. I had forgotten how sensual the feeling of his tongue in my mouth was, and how aroused he made me feel when he pressed his sizable cock against me. He tossed my shirt to the side, and then unclasped my bra and did the same. When he bent his head down to kiss my breasts, his hands busied themselves with pulling my jeans down until I was able to step out of them and kick them away. Then, with a sexy, crooked smile, Rob wrapped one finger inside the fabric of my panties and pulled them down to my toes.

  “You are so lovely,” he said to me as he stared at my body in awe, and couldn’t stop himself from reaching back for my face to kiss me.

  After a long and satiating kiss, I spoke with my lips still touching his.

  “This isn’t quite fair,” I teased. “I’m completely naked and you still have all of your clothes on.”

  Rob laughed and took a step back from me as he held his hands up in the air and beckoned for me to come and undress him.

  And I was more than delighted to do so.

  His body was chiseled to perfection and after I had pulled his shirt over his head, I ran my fingers across his chest and his rippling abs until I was so heated and flustered that all I could think about was how much I wanted to take his pants off.

  And his very prominent bulge showed that he felt the same way.

  “Lisette,” Rob said breathlessly.

  I placed my forehead against his chest. “I know.”

  He wrapped his strong arms around me. “Lisette.”

  I sighed. “I know, I know.”

  He crooked his finger beneath my chin and tilted my head upright. “Lisette.”

  I blinked. “I’m sure, Rob. You don’t have to ask.”

  His lips softly encased mine and I felt the hesitancy fall away from his stiffened body. I knew he was concerned about what might happen with the other guys. I knew he was thinking about everyone else. But I wanted him. I needed him. And at that moment, all I wanted him thinking about were my legs that were about to wrap around his waist.

  I wanted to be the only thing on his mind as my lips kissed down his neck.

  I unzipped his jeans and bent down to pull them toward the ground as he stepped out of them. I hadn’t even stood all the way up yet before his underwear fell to the ground as well. When I looked up and saw his ready and swollen cock, I was so aroused that I could feel my breath quicken and stick in my throat. I didn’t need to stand the rest of the way up, though, because Rob bent down, wrapped his arms behind my back, and laid me down against the grass.

  “Good holy fuck, you’re sexy,” Rob growled.

  I shivered at his words as my hands threaded through his hair. I pulled his lips to mine in a searing kiss as my back splayed against the grass beneath us. With the stars twinkling up above, almost as if they were cheering us on, I felt a heat building behind my abdomen that only Rob could satiate.

  And as all thoughts of my life—past or future—fell to the wayside, his fingertips caressed me as if I were some sort of precious antique in his life.

  I enjoyed his soft touch.

  “Rob,” I whispered.

  He bent forward and wrapped his lips around my puckered peak. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as his body slowly wiggled between my legs. It was all so perfect, out here with him: the fragrant and cool beauty of the nighttime garden, the sensual twist of Rob’s tongue in my mouth, and the steady pressure of his waiting cock that rested just between my legs.

  His tongue wrapped deeper into my mouth as I moaned and opened my thighs, rolling my hips toward him in anticipation of the enticing push that he would make into my body.

  “Fill me, please,” I gasped.

  Rob teased my entrance with his thickened girth. “You have no idea how much I want you right now.”

  I grasped any part of him I could find. “Then shut up and take what you want.”

  With a steady chuckle that fell from his lips, he pushed deeply into me. He spread me in ways I’d never felt before, and my eyes bulged with delight as my jaw sank open in ecstasy. I groaned as he slid against my wet walls.

  And as our hips bottomed out against each other, I felt my heart cry out with joy.

  The soft grass, damp with the moisture of dusk, felt like heaven as my back gently rubbed against it with each movement that Rob made inside of me. I allowed myself to enjoy every tantalizing moment of it, just as he had told me to do. Our bodies tangled so closely that I wasn’t sure where he stopped and where I began. We rolled around, with my body seated on top of his until he sat up and captured my lips in a kiss that stole my breath away.

  There was no one else on this planet like Rob.

  And I knew I wanted him in my life forever.

  “Lisette, I can’t—oh, shit.”

  I bucked ravenously against him as his arms held me against his chest. “That’s it. Fuck, I’m so close. I’m so close, Rob.”

  As he sat beneath me, he dug his heels into the grass and bucked his hips. “Lis—Lis—oh, hell. I’m coming. I’m coming. Lisette, come with me.”

  My head fell back as his cock exploded within me. “Oh, yes. Oh, yes. Oh, hell yes.”

  As my release crashed over me, my body quivered. I felt my pussy pulsing around his cock, milking him for all he had. We tumbled into the grass, our bodies still connected at the hip as my pussy pulses pushed the evidence of our lust and passion out from between my legs. And as it soaked my thighs, I tangled his lips up in an endless kiss that was so furious our teeth clattered together.

  I felt dizzied by his strength and dominance.

  As we laid there together, breathing one another’s air, I found that my body wanted even more of him. I wanted him to whisk me away to somewhere private where we could explore one another until we were begging for air and sleep.

  And as the aftershocks of his pleasure pulsed within me, Rob rolled me over and kissed me softly.

  As if I were the only important thing in the world to him.

  “That was exactly what I have been wanting ever since I read your letter,” he whispered as he panted for air. “It’s been the first thought in my mind when I wake up in the morning and the last thought before I close my eyes at night.”

  I gazed into his eyes as a slow smile blossomed across his cheeks, and my rapidly fluttering heart almost took to the clouds with the rest of my chest. As much as I hated to even think it, not even Michael made me feel this way.

  This was different.

  Then again, it was always different with them. And yet, somehow it was still exactly what I needed.

  Now, I’m more confused than ever.

  “Can we stay here longer?” I asked. “I don’t really want it to end yet.”

  Rob rolled off to the side, taking his cock with him as he chuckled.

  “Oh, it’s far from ending,” he said.

  I furrowed my brow. “Wait, what do you—”

  A movement out of the corner of my eye caught my attention, catching my words in my throat. But, when I craned my head back to see what in the world was going on, I froze.

  15

  Out came Adam and Michael from behind the trees, both completely naked and both absolutely aroused.

  I looked back over at Rob and saw him grinning, and when I looked back to make sure that I was seeing things clearly, I saw that Michael and Adam were smiling as well.

  I wasn’t sure whether to feel excited, or ashamed, or any mixture of things.

  I had absolutely no idea what was going on, but I felt like I was in a dream seeing all three men that I wanted standing here nude and ready in this magical setting. Rob gently slid off of me and sat up beside me on the grass.

  “So remember how you were just saying that you didn’t want it to end?” Rob teased as Adam and Michael came to stand near us.

  “I don
’t understand,” I said. “What is this?”

  “This is a night that we will all make love to you,” Adam said. “If you want, of course. This is a night for you to enjoy and feel how much we all love you.”

  “But I thought you were mad at me,” I said in sheer confusion as to how Adam went from being super upset, to now wanting to make love to me with the other guys around too.

  This was much more intimate than I had ever expected the four of us to get. I mean, yeah, I’d made love to all of them more than once, but never all at once.

  “Michael?” I asked as I looked up at him.

  Surely, he wasn’t okay with this. He could barely stand it when I looked at any of the other guys.

  But Michael knelt down beside me as his massive cock swayed between his legs.

  “You have chosen me,” he said as he held my cheek in the palm of his hand. “And I only want you to be with me. But I could see how much we all cared about each other when we got Rob and Adam back from the safe. Trust me when I say it wasn’t an easy task for Rob to talk me into this, but this one night can be both the end and the beginning of what the four of us have.”

  “What do you mean the end?” I asked. “I don’t like the sound of that. It sounds like someone is leaving.”

  “No one is leaving,” Rob answered from his spot beside me. “Michael is right, it took quite a bit of convincing to bring him on board with this idea because he no longer wants to share you with us. But we are all so close and we all want to be with you, at least for this one last time.”

  “This was your idea?” I asked, wondering what he meant when he said last time.

  “Yes. We have all agreed to give you a passionate night together in the garden, on the condition that after tonight, Adam and I will back off from you; sexually speaking, that is. We’ll always still be here with you. We just won’t try to get in the middle of the choice you made,” Rob said.

  I looked between all three of them. I was having trouble believing that they had agreed to this and that they were all okay with it. But then again, I could see three pulsing and engorged appendages that told me that they were definitely on board.

  “Michael, you’re sure that you’re okay with this?” I asked as I looked up at him again.

  “I am okay with giving the other men that love you a chance to show you their love one final time. And then I am definitely okay with the agreement that we struck and not having to share you anymore.”

  “And Adam?” I asked. “You’re okay with this too?”

  “I’m never going to be okay with not making love to you again after tonight,” he said. “But I am okay with honoring your choice, and I want to have you again at least once more in order to have you feel my love for you, Lisette. And then yes, I will honor the agreement that the three of us have made.”

  “We’re not going anywhere, Lisette,” Rob said. “There’s nothing to worry about. This is just our way of showing you that we will all always love you no matter what.”

  I still didn’t quite know what to think as I sat there on the grass with nothing but the moonlight to clothe me in its blueish light. Fortunately for me, the point was not to think tonight; it was to feel. Adam bent down and crawled over me as Rob and Michael both backed away. His dark eyes stared into mine and a flash of the first time I ever saw him at the halfway house played across my mind.

  “Lisette,” he whispered as I reached my fingers up and brushed away the strand of dark hair that was falling over his eyes.

  He kissed me and I felt the slide of his tongue in my mouth, just before I felt the slide of his cock into my body. I moaned so loudly and with such pleasure, that I felt it inside the bones and muscles of each part of my body. I didn’t even think about Rob and Michael being there or worry about whether they were watching or looking away. I was too overwhelmed with feeling every single sensation both inside and out, to think about anything other than kissing Adam and pulling his body into mine with fervent passion. I felt my body start to spasm way too soon, and then Adam stilled his movement within me.

  “Don’t,” he said as he licked the top of my lips. “Don’t let go yet. I want this to last forever.”

  When my body had a chance to calm itself, Adam slowly started to move again. He read my body like an open book and every time I came too close to losing control, he stopped just short enough to let me calm down and lengthen the moment even further. Each time he started to move again, it became harder and harder for me not to lose control. Finally, when I couldn’t hold myself back from enjoyment any longer; we both unraveled around each other. Adam gently swung me around to lay on top of him so that he wouldn’t crush me with his weight while the two of us tried to catch our breath. I laid against him and he traced his fingers along my back with was now damp with both the earthy ground and sensual sweat. When I lifted my head up to look at him, he leaned his face forward and kissed me.

  “I will always be here for you, Lisette, always.”

  I smiled and kissed him back and then, after a few more moments of lying together in the garden, he slowly sat up and brought me with him into his lap. Rob was lying on his back just a few feet away and looking up at the stars through the trees. He looked comfortable and peaceful. Michael was sitting a bit further off toward the edge of the garden. He was leaning up against the wide trunk of a tree and looking at us from a distance that was not too far and not too close either. I looked at Adam, unsure whether I was expected to stay here with them or not.

  “I think you should go to him,” Adam said. “You know how he gets.”

  I suddenly became worried that I had hurt Michael, that he hadn’t actually been as “on-board” as they had all said.

  “But you said that all three of you were okay with this,” I said nervously.

  “We are,” Adam reassured me. “But that doesn’t mean he’s going to come over here. Go to him, Lisette. As much as I hate to admit it, Michael loves you more than the stars love the sky. That’s why he agreed to this; for you. He wanted to give you all the love that you deserve, even if it wasn’t all from him.”

  “He said that?” I asked.

  “He didn’t have to,” Adam said.

  I gave Adam a kiss on the cheek and then got up to slowly walk over to where Michael was sitting near the trees.

  When I got to him, I knelt down in front of him and sat back on my bent legs.

  “Are you okay?” I asked as I looked hard into his eyes to see what truth was behind them.

  “Do you want my honest answer to that question?” he asked.

  “I always want your honest answer, remember?” I said gently.

  I was afraid that he would say that I had hurt him. That he had agreed to this because he thought that it would make me happy (which it did) but that he wasn’t really in agreement with it at all.

  “Yes, I am okay. It is hard for me to see you with other men, as you already know. But I agreed to this willingly and I would agree to it again. You needed to be able to make love to Rob and Adam again, and they needed it too. And I needed to know that there could be some closure to this arrangement and now there is. Now, you are mine,” he said. The way that he emphasized that last word made it drip with sensual intent.

  “I have always been yours,” I said as I crawled forward and got up onto his lap.

  I straddled my legs to either side of him and lifted my body up so that I could reach my hand between his legs. Instantly, at my touch, he reacted. I grasped my hand firmly around him and wrapped my fingers tightly as I stroked him. Michael’s head fell back against the trunk of the tree as he moaned. I put my hand flat against his chest and felt his muscles trembling beneath my fingertips. It took only a few long, pulling strokes, before he was too swollen to stand it, and throbbing in my hand. I guided him into my body as I sat down over him and when I could push down onto him no further, he was so deep inside of me that even my teeth ached with the depth of stimulation. I began to roll my hips against him in a slow and sensual grind t
hat made it impossible to tell where my body ended and his began. Michael grasped onto my hips and held me as I rocked against him, throwing his head back and moaning when the sensation overwhelmed him. My fingers curled and dug into his chest as our climb together overran all of my senses with a raw intensity like no other. I looked into Michael’s eyes and suddenly he let go of my hips and grabbed my face to his as our teeth clashed against each other and our tongues whirled in a frenzied torrent. This was more than passion or arousal; this was need. It wouldn’t have mattered how badly we wanted to draw out the moment, or how adoring and worshiping we wanted to be. There was no way to slow or stop what was between Michael and me. Just like that first night, dangling over the edge of the rooftop; there was nothing we could do to tame what we had. The only thing we could do was give in to it and let it consume us whole.

  When the moment came, Michael held me so tightly that I felt as if I could have melted right into his body. I collapsed onto him and he cradled me in his arms as if I was a fallen star encompassing all of his hopes and dreams. His labored breathing and pounding heartbeat rang out against my ear as I slumped my head against the front of his shoulder. I didn’t want to move, I just wanted to stay here on Michael’s lap, and in his arms, with his body inside me and our breathing matching pace with each other.

  I was exhausted.

  So deliciously exhausted that when we did finally separate and I went to stand up, my thighs quivered, and my legs felt like wobbling jelly beneath me.

  Michael picked me up and swung my legs over his arm. He carried me back as the three of us walked back to the house under the cloak of night. Rob carried my clothes and shoes, and Adam watched to make sure we could creep between the shadows without drawing attention to our mass nakedness in the middle of the night. I let my head fall against Michael’s chest and let my eyes close as I felt the steady pace of his steps. I loved the smell of his skin and the feel of his body as my hands rested against him. I loved the feeling of being safe, and protected, and carried in his arms.

  When we walked into the house, everyone was already in their rooms asleep for the night. All three men walked into our bedroom and Michael laid me down in the center of the mattress. He pulled a soft, warm blanket over me and swept my hair up over the pillow. Then all three of them came to lay around me. Each of them had one part touching me, as they always did.