He stepped closer, holding her gaze and making her feel like no one else mattered, nothing else mattered but talking to her and focusing on her. She shifted her body to turn toward him.
“Was time for a change. My father and grandfather were in law enforcement around here. I came back right before he was getting ready to retire with his brothers and our mom, and the people voted me in.” Her eyes widened. She stood up straighter.
“Did you say your father, his brothers, and your mom?” He nodded.
Simon stepped to her right side and stroked her elbow. She glanced way up at him, and he brought her hand to his lips and kissed her knuckles.
“The tradition is strong in our family, April,” he said and lowered her hand to his thigh, still holding it.
Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. These men could be looking for their perfect woman, the one who would be at their beck and call and be a wife, and maybe even bear their children. She gulped.
“Does that scare you? A ménage?” Aqua said, reaching out on her left side to gently rub his thumb along her bare neck as he stared down at her. They surrounded April like a blanket of safety, security, and she couldn’t believe how her body vibrated from them being so close.
“I know people who are involved in them. Knew of ménage relationships back in New York,” she said, trying to act unaffected, hoping they weren’t hinting that she could be the one for them, then hoping that if miracles happened she could be.
Then she thought about the lies she told, and the others she had yet to tell. Like the ones about the bullet wounds and where they really came from. Surely if they ever found out the truth, then they would realize that she had no choice. It was a mission, a situation gone all wrong, and she should actually be dead.
She felt the fingertips under her chin and saw Caden right in front of her. “Hey, you okay? We lost you there a moment.”
She gave a nod. “I’m fine. So you decided to follow the family footsteps?” she asked, thankfully remembering what exactly they were talking about.
“I did, and been here for three years now.”
“What about you two? Any thoughts to retiring and joining the force since you have a great connection?” she asked them.
“No,” Aqua said very quickly.
“Not for me,” Simon said and took her glass from her hand and placed it onto the bar behind her.
Caden put his hands on her hips. He stroked her hip bones. “What about you? What kind of work do you do, and how often do you have to travel?” he asked.
“I’m into finance and banking. I have to travel often. Lots of spur of the moment trips.” Caden leaned closer. She stared at his lips.
“We’re wasting precious time. I want every moment with you tonight.” He pressed his lips to hers. It was soft, quick, like a tease, and it worked. She held his gaze as Simon and Aqua continued to caress her skin. Three of them teaming up on her was not fair at all.
A loud eruption of laughter brought her out of her daze and back to the present. She lowered her eyes and looked away.
“Let’s go,” Caden said and took her elbow. She looked at Simon and Aqua, who turned around to face the bar and got two more beers. Caden slid his arm around her waist and guided her from the bar. No one even seemed to notice them leaving, and she didn’t even care. He brought her out the side entrance and to his truck. He hit unlock, but before he opened the door he pulled her toward him, kissed her as he pressed her back to the door. She kissed him back, ran her fingers through his hair, and held on to him. His large, warm, capable hand squeezed her ass. When he released her lips he looked so wild. He was breathing through his nostrils. “No games, April. No holding back. Tonight. We got tonight.” He stepped back and opened the door. She went to get in, but he lifted her up and placed her onto the seat.
“Oh.” She gasped.
“Just wait,” he said and then closed the door. The anticipation was wild, and she couldn’t ever remember feeling so high strung, so in need of sex. These men did it to her. As he started the truck and pulled out of the parking lot, she looked over her shoulder, wondering if Aqua and Simon were leaving, too.
“One beer, maybe, and then they’ll head home. That means I’m in charge of getting you ready for the three of us,” he said to her. He reached over and caressed her inner thigh. He pulled her slightly, letting her know he wanted her to scoot over. He was definitely a commanding, demanding man. She slid right over and undid the button on his dress shirt then slid her palm right in. He was hard, warm, and so was his hand that pressed between her legs.
“I don’t think going slow will be possible, April. The sight of you in this dress tonight, and all the men wanting what is going to be mine and my brothers, really tried my patience,” he said, his voice hard, thick, and filled with promises.
She pulled her hand from his shirt and then leaned in to kiss his neck as he drove. Then she placed her hand over his dress pants and cock. He was huge, thick, and hard.
“Sweet Jesus, woman, I’m so fucking close. You drive me wild.”
“I feel it, too. It’s insane, and I would never just head home with three men I hardly know at all.”
“We’re going to get to know one another really well tonight.”
She pressed her lips to his neck and sucked on a sensitive spot. His forearm tightened along with his hold on the steering wheel.
“Remember what I said, Caden. This timing is so bad for me. I have a lot of business coming up, trips and things.”
His grip on her inner thigh tightened. “We’ll work it out,” he said and then stepped on the gas, made a sharp turn, and headed down a long road with very few houses on it. When he pulled onto another road and then along the water near the marina, she realized he had his own nice-sized piece of property and an older home. There were no neighbors. It was private and very, very dark out. He put the truck in park and turned off the ignition. She went to slide away, and he pulled her back, turned slightly, and lifted her to her knees. He kissed her as he ran his hands over her skin and her back. When he released her lips, he started giving orders.
“Come on,” he said and then opened his door and helped her out. He lifted her against his chest and slowly let her slide down his body.
They walked to the door when she heard another truck speeding along the road. He chuckled. “You got us all in a state, woman,” he said, and she felt a little giddy about that. She was one woman about to have sex with three men. As they got into the house, he turned on the light, and she looked around the place, impressed with the cleanliness and how neat the kitchen counter was. Then suddenly Caden lifted her up against him and started kissing her again. She ran her fingers through his hair, then started to undo his tie and shirt when she felt his palm slide up her dress. He lifted her up, her ass landed on the cold, hard granite, and she gasped at the contrast to the heat running through her veins. They were both wild with need, unable to get enough, to feel enough. He pulled from her mouth and yanked down her panties, and she shoved open his dress shirt, ran her palms up and down his chest as he undid the button to his pants.
“Protection? Do I need anything?” he asked.
“No. Oh God, I have an IUD,” she said, and he undid his pants the rest of the way, stepped from his shoes, shoved his pants down, and then found her pussy and slid two fingers into her cunt as he held her gaze. The intensity of their locked gazes had her moaning and her pussy wet. She gasped when another finger slid over her asshole. She tilted back as she heard the door slam closed behind Simon.
“Fuck,” Aqua said, and he and Simon started pulling off their shirts, looking at her with such hunger she came.
“Sweet. Holy fuck, I want to see her naked. I want to kiss and suck every inch of her,” Aqua demanded. Their tones were so fierce. She felt almost intimidated, but the arousal was much stronger.
“Can’t wait. We got all night. I can’t fucking wait,” Caden said, slowly moving his fingers from her cunt and then lowering his mouth to her puss
y. He licked and sucked, and she moaned and tilted her pelvis toward him. He spread her legs wide, her dress to her hips, his palms sliding under her ass to pull her over the edge. She felt his hot, wet tongue lash out at her cunt then glide over her asshole back and forth.
“Caden.” She grunted and reached for his head and rocked her hips.
When he lifted up, his lips glistened, the veins by his temples pulsated, and he looked carnal. “Mine. Now,” he ordered.
She shivered and held his gaze. “Yes. Yes, Caden, I need you now.” He pulled her a little more forward, and the tip of his cock hit her oversensitive pussy lips, making her moan as he yanked her toward him, his cock infiltrating her pussy in one fast stroke.
“Oh!” they both moaned, then held on to one another a moment.
She was breathing heavily. “Caden.”
“I know. I fucking know,” he said, and that was it. He started to thrust into her pussy, was basically taking her against the kitchen island for the first time, and she didn’t even care. She gripped onto his shoulders and counter thrust.
“It’s been so long,” she admitted. “Oh God, you feel so good. So hard. More, Caden. More,” she cheered.
She looked at his chest, could see all the scars and then the gunshot wounds. One, two, three, four. She reached out, and he grabbed her hand. “No. Not now. Just let go and be with me,” he demanded. She felt the tears reach her eyes. She knew in that moment there was more to this than just sex. He had been shot like she had. She knew it was coming. That they would see and question her. There was no turning back.
“Son of a bitch,” Simon said, and he pressed closer, gripped her cheeks, and kissed her hard on the mouth, pulling all thoughts but his lips and his demanding hold to the front of her focus. He slowly lowered her body as Caden continued to thrust his thick, hard cock into her cunt.
“Oh, Caden. Oh please. Please,” she cried out.
“So incredible. You’re incredible. I’m there, baby,” he said, and Simon slid the straps of her dress down, exposing her full, round breasts.
“Gorgeous,” Aqua said, joining them on the other side.
“April. April!” Caden said and came inside of her. She lifted her top as he held on to her, and then her eyes locked onto Simon’s. He looked shocked.
“April?” he questioned, and she knew he saw the first scar from the bullet wound. She licked her lower lip and reached out to him. He took her hand and brought it against his cheek.
“What’s wrong?” Caden asked and looked from Aqua to Simon and then to April.
She lifted up with Caden’s help. His cock slid from her pussy, making her feel the loss, the depth of the emotions she experienced having sex with Caden. She swallowed hard so she could deal with the present situation and released Simon’s cheek.
He caressed her shoulder, gave it a reassuring squeeze before he pressed her top lower, stroking over her breast and the scar.
“Is it a bullet wound?” Simon asked.
“What?” Caden asked and looked down. He squinted, and Aqua was right there, too, looking completely pissed off.
“Yes, it is. It happened a while ago. I have two. The other right above my rib.”
“Holy shit, how?” Caden asked.
“Drive-by shooting. I was in high school, senior year. I should have died,” she said, the lie already off her lips, having practiced it thousands of times. Never once did it accompany the guilty feeling she had right now lying to them.
“Holy shit,” Caden said and pulled her into his arms and hugged her, shocking her. She squeezed him tight, then felt Aqua and Simon’s hands on her back, caressing her, too.
She pulled back and looked at their chests of muscles, of scars they sported, and reached out, but Caden grabbed her hips as Aqua gave an order.
“The bedroom, so we can lay her out and take our time learning every inch of her,” Aqua said.
* * * *
Caden could see it in her eyes. She lied. He didn’t know why or for what reason, and he hoped it wasn’t something bad, like people were after her and she was in hiding or something. He just didn’t know, and his gut clenched. This wasn’t good at all. He was conflicted. She was shot like he was. She survived like he did. She could understand. He felt overwhelmed.
Slowly he set her feet down, and they began to slide her dress from her body. With every inch of skin, his hunger began to increase. He couldn’t believe he didn’t even get her into the bedroom and basically attacked her and fucked her on the kitchen island. He felt a bit embarrassed, and the thought of expressing it to April and showing vulnerability pissed him off, so he acted macho instead.
He lifted her up into his arms and carried her to the bedroom. Her feminine arms wrapped around his shoulders, and she kissed his neck, his bare shoulder. “Next time, we go slow. I didn’t mean to attack you like that,” he whispered.
“Caden.” She said his name as he held her in his arms right in front of the bed. “I loved it. I wanted it, too. It was perfect,” she said, easing his mind. He winked.
“Next time, slow.” He pressed his lips to hers. He slowly set her feet down, her dress completely off, slid to the floor. He took a sharp breath at the sight of her. Perfection. There she stood in her heels and nothing else.
He stepped back as Aqua and Simon began to explore her body, starting with the other scar right above her ribs on the left side. She was muscular with dips and ridges, a woman who was in excellent physical condition. Even her ass was exquisite. He was getting aroused all over again, watching Aqua’s hand slide over her ass and then his lips beginning to feast on her very large breasts.
“You’re the most beautiful, sexiest woman I’ve ever laid eyes on, and that’s no bullshit, April,” Simon told her and lowered his mouth to kiss the scar above her left breast. She closed her eyes, and his brothers began to prepare her for them next.
* * * *
Aqua was shocked and couldn’t help the uneasy feeling he had. Was he so distrusting that he thought when April said she nearly died in a drive-by shooting that she lied, or did she? Why would she lie? Was she in trouble, or had been at one time? She was so private, and didn’t share much about her life or her past. He didn’t want to focus on that. His body definitely didn’t want to focus on anything but making her his, sharing her with his brothers, and claiming her their woman. This was not just about sex and feeling lust. He was jealous all night knowing men stared at her, wanting her, and that she went to that fundraiser with Mike.
He suckled her nipple a little harder. She moaned and tightened. “Aqua.” She said his name. Then Simon cupped her cheek, and they lowered her to the bed.
“Spread your legs. Offer us this pussy,” Aqua commanded, his mind on claiming her and marking her in every way so she would never want another man but him and his brothers. He eased his palm along her thighs and stroked a finger along her groin. She tightened and reached down toward his hand.
“No. Keep them above your head. Show us how much you want us next,” Simon told her and eased her one hand up above her. She moved the other one and then held Aqua’s gaze as she widened her thighs and lifted her torso. He winked at her, her nipples hardened on her breasts, and Simon lowered down to kiss her on the mouth as Aqua lowered down to lick up and into her cunt.
He swirled his tongue over her cream. Her taste fed his desires.
“So delicious. You’re wet for us, baby, and I got something for you right here.” He tapped his cock against her pussy, and she moaned.
“Don’t tease me, Aqua. I’ve never done anything like this before, and I feel ready to snap. Please,” she begged.
Simon cupped her jaw. “Never have sex with more than one man at once?” he asked. She shook her head.
“Good,” Aqua and Caden said at the same time. She tilted her head back and moaned as Aqua began to push the tip of his cock into her pussy.
“Here I come, April. You’re incredible. So fucking incredible,” he said, and Simon released her jaw and then step
ped to the side as Aqua began to thrust into her pussy, filling her with his cock. He held himself inside of her, and they both moaned.
“Jesus,” he exclaimed. He felt so much. He felt emotional, a connection like nothing ever before. It was like he found the right fit, the perfect match to him, to his body and his soul. He was shocked at his thoughts, and he denied them and just thought about fucking her, claiming her. This was too much. He felt too much. What the fuck?
He gripped her hips and began to thrust faster and faster. She went to move her arms, and he slid his palms up her arms, to her wrists, and held them above her head while he thrust and stroked deeper, faster, his need for control overpowering everything else. He had a deep itch, and with every stroke it seemed to ease somehow. She was his. She belonged to them, and by the time they were done she would never have another man kiss her, suck on her breasts, make love to her, and be able to say she was his. No. She was theirs. “Mine. You’re mine,” he said and ground his pelvis deeper and deeper. She moaned, and then he felt her come. He couldn’t hold back. The warmth, the lubrication did something to his cock.
“I’m there already. I’m fucking there already.” He tried holding back, but with every stroke he felt himself losing control until he came inside of her. He exhaled and lay over her, caressed her cheeks, and pecked at her lips. “God I love your eyes, and this body, it’s exceptional.”
“You’re not so bad yourself, Seal,” she teased, and he chuckled, kissed her lips, and then eased up. “Simon needs you, too.”
“I need Simon,” she replied, and as Aqua eased out, Simon lifted her up and rolled over so she was straddling his waist. Her long blonde hair was falling from the updo she had. She reached up, her breasts sticking out, her hips and ass looking so hot. She was a sex symbol.
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