“Oh!” she cried out, then jerked when she felt the cool liquid and lubed fingers slide into her asshole. She moaned and started to thrust.
“That’s it. You know this is perfect. That we’re meant to be,” Louis said as he glided his palm back and forth on her back and her ass.
“Fuck, I can tell you right now I’m not lasting long,” Worin said and then began to nudge into her asshole with his cock.
“I need you, too. We have to make this official,” Hunt said and he was directing her head and mouth toward his cock.
“At the same…time?” she asked, unable to breathe. Their dicks were so hard and Voight and Worin were thrusting into her pussy and her asshole. She cried out and came as Hunt told her yes. Then she felt wild, needy as she opened her mouth and took Hunt’s cock between her lips. She sucked, and sucked as Worin and Voight thrust. Worin came first, pulled out and she felt the loss but then more lubed fingers slid into her asshole and Louis was there.
“Fuck, I’m coming in, sweetheart,” he said and immediately began to nudge into her asshole. Now Louis and Voight were thrusting into her body as Hunt stroked more firmly into her mouth. It was all too much. The sensations, the connection, the feel of all the muscles and these super big men and how they could crush her. She came again.
“Sweet Jesus, she is fucking wet,” Louis stated and thrust faster and deeper.
“I’m not coming in your mouth. Fuck that,” Hunt said, and pulled from her mouth as Voight grunted and came.
“I’m there,” Louis said and he came in her ass.
“I need her now,” Hunt commanded and Louis pulled out, lifted her up off of Voight, who groaned some more, and then Hunt moved behind her and slid right into her pussy. She gasped as she held on to the edge of the bed, her knees sinking into the mattress. He maneuvered her to his liking and began to kiss her shoulder and her neck as he cupped her breasts, rocked his hips deep and slow into her. “You belong to us. You’re part of our team and our family now. God, baby, you feel so tight and perfect. You feel that?” he asked and rocked deeper, and a little faster into her cunt.
“Yes, oh God, yes, Hunt,” she said to him.
“Who do you belong to?” Worin asked her, and once again the others were there touching her, caressing her back.
“Who?” Louis commanded as Hunt thrust and thrust.
“You! All of you!” She cried out another release then felt Hunt pull from her pussy, press her over the bed and slide lubed fingers into her asshole.
“Every inch of you is mine, is ours. You’re incredible, baby,” he said and then slowly slid his cock into her asshole.
“Fuck yeah, look at that. Look at that,” Voight said and caressed her ass and her back.
“I bet she’s ready to go again,” Louis said and slid fingers underneath her to her pussy.
“Oh. My. God,” she said and began to counterthrust against Hunt’s cock. It was crazy but her pussy ached for more. “I need. Oh please, I need more,” she said and rocked her hips, slid her fingers underneath her and fingered her pussy.
“Now that is hot,” Worin said.
“She needs cock,” Louis said and then disappeared as Hunt thrust into her asshole. When he returned he was wiping his cock then lay on the bed. “Bring her up here, let’s make her come one more time before she rests,” he said and Hunt lifted her like she weighed nothing at all. She lowered over Louis’s cock and the second she had the additional cock in her body she moaned and exhaled. Worin cupped her breast and Voight cupped the other one. They tugged on her nipples as Hunt and Louis thrust into her body and she cried out in a hoarse voice and came hard. Hunt and Louis followed, and she didn’t know what was going on, just that her body never felt so much, and nor did her heart. I love them. Ain’t no doubt in my mind. I love them.
* * * *
Hunt jumped up from the bed. He heard the yelling and he knew it was Worin. Louis lifted up and Voight, too. They looked at Faith, who was beginning to stir.
“Fuck, not now,” Hunt said and saw Worin holding his head as he leaned against the hallway wall.
“Worin, you’re good. You’re safe and home. You aren’t there.”
“Grrr.” He roared and banged his head against the wall. Hunt reached for him and Worin shoved him away, fell back onto his hands and then started yelling and carrying on.
“What can we do?” Faith asked.
Hunt turned around to face her. “Get her out of here. Bring her back into the bedroom,” he yelled at her and Louis and Voight tried to pull her back. She was resisting.
“God damn it, we said to get into the bedroom. Let Hunt handle this,” Louis yelled at her and the door closed. Hunt looked back toward Worin, who was coming out of the episode and pissed. Like worse than usual. He headed to the other room. Hunt followed.
“She saw me. She fucking saw me all fucked up,” he roared and then paced.
“Calm down. It’s Faith. She is going to see you go through these, and me, too. It isn’t like she doesn’t know,” he said to him but Worin shook his head. His fists were by his side, his face red, and he looked like a raging animal. “You need to calm the fuck down or you will scare her,” he said to him. “Now sit, relax and let it pass the rest of the way.” He was breathing through his nostrils as he slowly slid against the wall to his ass, his knees almost to his chest but Worin was so big, his thighs thick and muscular. His entire body was.
“I could have hurt her.”
“No, no, man, you didn’t and you wouldn’t. You snapped out of it the moment I said your name.”
“No, fuck no, I didn’t. I saw it all. I saw her being taken instead of you, us. I saw them grab her and take her away and she was beaten and treated like an animal the way we were. I fucking saw it all.”
Hunt took a deep breath and exhaled. He hated to even think back to that time when they were basically dead. No one was coming for them. No one even cared. Months, they found out later, it was months that they were held prisoner in that darkness of caves in the desert. Beaten on a regular basis, tortured every time some US military mission was a success and terrorists were killed and stopped. He took a seat next to Worin.
“We’re in love with her, that’s why you imagined her in danger instead of us. It’s going to get worse, I think. I mean, even after we made love to her the third time I watched her as she slept between Voight and Louis and I thought about protecting her. Then I wondered how she could love me, could love us? We’re banged up, older, ornery as fuck, most of the time, and she’s sweet as damn pie. Fuck if I know how we got here, man, but we did. We got here. Louis and Voight rescued us. They had faith and didn’t give up. Now we all have our own kind of faith. A gorgeous, sexy young bombshell, who gets soldiers. She understands our lives, our emotions, our fears, and she won’t judge or push us away.”
Worin was silent. “I can’t face her. I can’t right now.”
Hunt reached out and squeezed his shoulder. He tightened up and Hunt knew that Worin’s emotions were still raw. He understood that and got it.
“You don’t need to right now. But you can’t try to hide this from her. You can’t do that.” Worin turned away and Hunt had a bad feeling in his gut. He understood though. If the shoe was on the other foot, could he face Faith, or that fearful expression on her face? He didn’t want to cause her any pain, any sadness. She instantly became part of them. Hell, she completed them. Worin knew that, but he needed to process it and figure it out himself. This was all new to them, and hopefully he did the right thing.
* * * *
Louis was trying to be calm and not angry at Worin and Hunt for pushing her away. This was all new to them, and of course he understood that Worin would feel embarrassed despite the fact that it had been her to help him focus in town when they only recently met. This was different. Worin was in a full-fledged episode and he was short-tempered, combative and trying to fight the sensations. Louis understood that, but now Faith lay between him and Voight and he could feel her heart
racing and hear her breathing grow rapid, as well. Voight kissed along her shoulder and then raised her arm above her head and began to feast on her breast. “You feel okay? No pain?” he asked her.
She rolled to her back and shook her head. Louis raised her other arm and began to feast on her other breast. They both slid their palms along her belly to her pussy and chuckled. “Seems we can’t get enough of you,” Louis said.
“I can’t seem to get enough of you either,” she said to him.
Louis eased over her. The smell of soap, their soap against her skin, aroused him further. She had been too shy to take showers together after they fucked her in every hole several times. He chuckled to himself. A damn virgin. They fell in love with a damn virgin as sweet and sexy as could be. He couldn’t believe it. He lowered and began to feast on her pussy and she moaned and tightened up.
“Ease those thighs open,” Voight ordered and she did. Louis lifted her thighs over his shoulders as he lay chest down on the bed and ate her out. He slid his tongue along her asshole and then plunged it into her cunt. “Together, bro,” Voight said to him as he got up and reached for the lube. Louis lifted up and brought her onto his chest.
She held on to him and looked toward the doorway. “We should wait for Hunt and Worin, right? I don’t want them to get mad at me,” she said to him.
Louis squinted his eyes at her as he held her under her hair and the base of her head with one hand and the other was on her hip.
“They won’t get mad at you. They’ll be times when we make love together and times when we make love one on one. It’s part of why this relationship can work for men like us. Where one lacks or one can’t be here, the others can. You’ll never be alone or want for anything, love, not ever,” he said and drew her lower to kiss her. When he pressed his lips to hers he thought how sweet and innocent she was. But she also had a wild side. It came out during the night.
She jerked. “Oh, Voight,” she said and lowered down over Louis’s cock as he thrust upward and Voight began to push his cock into her asshole.
“So good. I’m not going to come too fast this time, baby. I’m fucking fighting it big time,” Voight stated as he eased deeper and deeper into her asshole.
“Really?” she asked.
Louis chuckled. “I think she doesn’t believe you.”
“Fuck,” Voight said and they both began a nice steady pace thrusting into her together.
“Oh God, you’re both so big, so hard and thick. I can’t take it.”
“Don’t. Don’t fucking say such things or I’ll shoot my load,” Voight said.
“Good, then I can fuck that sexy tight ass next,” Hunt said, joining them and pulling off his jeans.
“I’m not going to come. Fuck, not yet,” Voight said as he massaged her ass and up and down her back.
“She is getting wetter and wetter. I think she likes that she drives you wild, Voight,” Louis said and he pinched her nipple. She gasped.
“Too big. Too hard,” she said and pushed back.
“Fuck!” Voight roared and came in her ass. Louis saw her smile and then bite her lower lip. “Oh, you didn’t,” he said to her and she blushed and then lowered down, made the “Shh” noise with her lips and kissed him.
Smack. Smack. She gasped as Hunt spanked her ass. “Here I come, sweetness,” he said and a moment later Hunt was pushing his cock into her asshole and the two of them were setting a nice, fast pace. They thrust into her over and over again, and Louis had hoped that Worin heard them and joined them, but he didn’t as Faith came again then he and Hunt followed. They held her in their arms, helped her clean up, and then tucked her into bed. She was exhausted as she closed her eyes and asked for Worin.
Louis looked at Hunt and Voight as they each kissed her forehead and her cheeks. “Rest, baby, he’ll be in soon. Just rest.”
* * * *
They were taking showers when they left Worin in the bedroom with Faith. She was sound asleep and she looked like a damn angel. The guys told him she asked for him earlier when they made love to her again. He just couldn’t get himself to come in and join them quite yet. He made the episode worse by overthinking things and then freaking out about being good enough for Faith.
He pulled the covers off of her and took in the sight of her nakedness. Her ass was perfect, sexy and small like her, her breasts big, full, and she had tiny nipples that hardened from not only their touch but just from their words. It was crazy. She was perfection, from her cute little pink toenails to her hazel green eyes, tiny pixie nose and feminine features. He felt possessive, protective and as he thought about not being good enough for her to hurting her, he felt empty inside. He couldn’t live life without her. Hunt was right. Faith completed them.
He didn’t want to wake her as he leaned down and kissed her hipbone, her dainty tattoo that was sweet like Faith, and then along her arm. She began to stir. As he eased up onto the bed, she blinked her eyes open and his heart pounded inside of his chest. He climbed up between her legs and she opened for him. Allowed him access without any hesitation despite him pushing her away and him keeping away while he dealt with his shit.
She reached up, caressed his bearded cheek and gave a soft smile. “Hi,” she said, shocking him. It wasn’t what he expected. She didn’t ask if he was okay. She didn’t make a big deal or get dramatic. She left it alone. Gave him his privacy, his space and he was overwhelmed with emotions. He turned his face and kissed the palm of her hand and then slid his hands along her arms and pressed them back and above her head. Her large, full breasts lifted higher and he glanced down to look at her.
“Perfection,” he said and lowered down to taste the tiny pink bud. She was feminine, sexy, and he could restrain her with one hand if he wanted to and she would be defenseless against him. That thought concerned him. Made him feel protective. He suckled harder and when he released her hardened nipple, she moaned.
“You need looking after, sweetheart,” he said and then tasted her other nipple, suckled and tugged and she lifted her torso, her wet pussy pressed against his belly.
“I need you, Faith. I need you,” he said to her and kissed her lips. He gave her hands a tap and lowered down, feasting on her along the way. She complied, and a glance up he saw her hazel green eyes sparkling with love and adoration. She belonged to him. To their team, to his brothers in arms. They were a family now because of her. Faith completed them. He licked along her belly then over her pussy. She lifted again and he slid fingers to her pussy as he held her gaze.
“Worin, I love how you touch me. How your hands feel on me. Oh,” she exclaimed as he hit that special spot as he curled his fingers and tilted back and forth. She cried out her release and that was it. He couldn’t hold back. His cock was too hard, his need to be inside of her was way too much to hold off any longer.
“I need you.” He pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his cock. He lifted her thighs over his thighs and tilted up as he slowly pressed into her. She went to move her hands and he shook his head. “Obey my command. Arms remain up. I want you offering me all of you. Every fucking inch is mine,” he said to her.
“For now,” she replied and then gasped as he thrust hard into her cunt.
“What?” he asked as he started to set a pace, watching her breasts bob and sway as her lips parted and she held his gaze.
“I said for now, because every inch of you belongs to me too and I want to touch you, as well,” she said, surprising him.
“Oh, someone needs discipline,” he said and pulled out, lifted her up into his arms and kissed her deeply.
She wrapped her legs and her arms around him and hugged him as she kissed him back. He maneuvered to the edge of the bed and then aligned his cock with her pussy again. “Take me inside of you.” She slid her palm down his thigh, arousing him further. She gripped his cock and he felt the pre-cum escape the top. She aligned it with her pussy. “Take me,” she said and he did. He thrust into her fast, hard and she held on tight and he let
go. He thrust and thrust into her until he felt like he marked her, like he reached that satisfaction as they both came, eyes locked, hearts fully open.
“I love you,” he whispered.
She smiled. “I love you, too,” she said and he crushed her to the bed, and continued to kiss her until the floor creaked and the others were ready to join in the love making next.
Chapter 6
Hunt had his arms wrapped around Faith’s waist as he leaned against the truck. The others were gathering up chairs and the cooler they packed to go into Warriorville for a street fair and concert. She had spoken to her brother, Toby, who wanted to meet Louis and Voight. It was a step in the right direction and a bit nerve-wracking because they were all older than her brother and cousin, and men set in their ways. But Faith had shown such excitement, and a bit of shyness as she asked them if they wanted to go to the fair and then to Warriors Way to have dinner. They agreed, although as he held her in his arms, felt her sexy body, inhaled the scent of her shampoo, all he wanted to do was go back to bed. He eased his palm along her hip and then down the thigh and under her skirt. She pushed his hand away and turned in his arms, gazed up at him with those sexy hazel green eyes, her long blonde hair bouncing in abundant curls and his heart tightened with love for her. He immediately slid his palms over her ass and she pressed her palms to his chest and smiled.
“You’re going to love the fair and all the different vendors, plus live bands all day. It’s awesome,” she said to him.
He lifted her up and placed her onto the back of the truck bed tailgate, and pressed between her thighs. She gasped, feeling shy even after all the love-making they did the last twenty-four hours.
“Don’t you be shy, woman. This body belongs to me,” he said to her and she hugged him, pressed her cheek against his chest and he caressed her back.
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