Freedom

by KC Kean

  Fuck. Yes.

  Dragging my dripping wet pussy against his hard cock, Aiden grabs my hips, his fingers bruising my skin in the best way possible. A crinkling behind me draws my attention, and I turn to see Maverick tearing open a sachet of lube, with a handful beside him on the mattress too.

  Where the fuck did those come from?

  “You brought lube?” I gape at him, but he just grins. Dropping his jeans, I find him commando beneath them, and he makes a show out of rubbing the lube over his dick, my skin heating with every swipe of his palm.

  “Well, I think we’re both more than aware that I wouldn’t be bringing condoms, aren’t we?”

  “Oh, fuck. That’s hot,” West grunts, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip.

  “Wait, no condom?” Aiden gasps beneath me, and I use my hand to guide him into place as I sink down on his thick cock. We both moan with every extra inch I take until I’m flush with his hips.

  “No condom,” I finally respond, and his grip on my waist somehow tightens.

  Placing my hands on his chest, I slowly move back before rolling my hips and grinding his cock deep into my pussy again.

  “Holy fucking shit, Jess. I’ve never… without a… fuckkk,” Aiden chants as West brings his pulsing cock to my mouth.

  Licking my lips, I roll my hips again as I test the weight of West’s dick against my tongue, slowly wrapping my lips tightly around him and meeting his gaze. His jaw is slack as he lets me find my own pace, but I blindly search for his hand and bring it to my head.

  “Damn, sunshine.”

  Finding a slow rhythm at first, I grind against Aiden beneath me as West begins to take control, fucking my mouth with shallow pumps. A cool touch slowly glides over the globe of my ass, circling against my back entrance, before Maverick pushes a lube drenched digit inside of me.

  “Maverick… I-I’ve never…”

  “I’ve got you, petal,” he murmurs against my skin, and I try to relax in his hold.

  West’s cock thankfully stifles my moan as Maverick begins to stretch me out slowly. The feel of his finger rubbing against the wall inside me, with Aiden’s cock on the other side, has me close to orgasm all over again.

  “Focus on Aiden and me, Jess. Let Maverick make you feel good,” West encourages me, and my thighs tremble with the anticipation I feel.

  Every stroke of Maverick’s finger gets deeper, until he slips a second finger in while I focus on fucking Aiden and letting West fuck my mouth. Kisses trail down my spine as Maverick murmurs words of encouragement, and my body breaks out in a bright pink blush as I let the sensations wash over me.

  Aiden hits deeper inside of me, while West continues to fuck my mouth with slower thrusts as Maverick lines his cock up, and I can’t help but stiffen.

  “You are doing amazing, sunshine. Look at you, taking all of us. You were literally made to be shared by the three of us,” West praises, and I suck harder on his length, relaxing into Maverick’s hands as Aiden caresses my breasts.

  Taking his time, I feel the stretch and burn as Maverick slowly fills me up, and if I thought I felt full before, I didn’t know what was in store for me. This is what heaven feels like.

  “Relax, petal. We’ve got you,” Maverick whispers against my ear, and I try to let the nervousness leave my body. The more I do, the deeper he gets. When he’s fully seated, he holds for a minute, allowing me to adjust to the stretch as I gasp for breath.

  I take stock of my body. Aiden fucking my pussy, West consuming my mouth with his dick, while Maverick takes my ass for the first time. I’ve never been better.

  “Are you ready?” Maverick asks, and I mumble my agreement around West’s cock, bringing one hand up off Aiden’s chest to the back of West’s thigh to encourage him to give me more of him.

  He eagerly takes the hint as Maverick wraps his hands around my waist, his legs on either side of mine as he slowly pulls out. As he slams back in, he lifts me slightly off Aiden’s cock before retreating and dropping me back on Aiden.

  “Holy fuck. Holy. Fuck. Please,” I ramble, taking a breath before sucking hard on West’s cock and making him groan.

  They are no-holds-barred as they work every inch of my body. The feel of Aiden and Maverick’s cocks brushing inside of me, with just a thin wall between them, has me melting under their touch. In sync, as one pulls out, the other thrusts deep inside of me, and West hits the back of my throat.

  Sweat coats my skin as I fall further over Aiden, and West adjusts his position so I can continue to take him in my mouth. The movement allows Maverick to fuck me harder, deeper, and I sob in pleasure around West’s length.

  Aiden’s hands sneak between us, one pinching my nipples as the other finds my clit, rubbing perfect circles around the sensitive nub, over and over again.

  “Oh my, oh god, please, please. I-I…” I have no idea what I’m begging for, but all at once, I get what I need.

  “I’m coming, Jess,” West gasps moments before he pulls his cock from my lips, jerking himself as he shoots his cum all over my face.

  “Oh, fuck,” Aiden grinds out, thrusting up into my pussy as he adds extra pressure to my clit and twists my nipple, coming inside of me with deep strokes.

  Pulling me over the edge with him, I cry out in complete bliss as my pussy tightens around his cock, and Maverick pounds into me one last time before groaning long and deep in my ear.

  “Oh god, I- I can’t stop,” I whimper, my orgasm continuing to cascade over every inch of my body, the taste of West on my lips only heightening my erotic fantasy.

  I feel Maverick’s hair brush against my neck as he leans against me, but I can’t hold us up, and I drop unceremoniously on to Aiden, our sweat mingling together between us.

  Maverick slowly retreats from my body, and I feel the loss instantly as Aiden rolls us over so I’m beneath him. Only then does he pull out too.

  My body feels limp, and I can’t open my eyes, blind to the pleasure.

  “You’re ours now, beautiful. No take-backs,” I hear Aiden mutter before kissing my forehead as the sound of the bath filling filters in from the en-suite.

  Someone slowly swipes a damp cloth across my face as another tenderly cleans between my legs, and I can’t bring myself to feel any embarrassment by it. My mind is repeating the ecstasy as Aiden’s words play in my head.

  Ours.

  Sounds perfect to me.

  West

  This has to be the best twenty-four hours of my existence.

  Shutting the bathroom door quietly, I tiptoe through the bedroom so I don’t wake Jess or Aiden. It’s a little after ten in the morning, and as much as I would like to lay under the covers with my sunshine forever, I need to stretch.

  The gift from Jess had me speechless. I’ve never gone from being so nervous to overjoyed so quickly. On the flight over here, I was concerned she would reject me when I showed up. So, to hear her say she loved me settles my soul.

  I was a little concerned for Maverick when I could see him struggling, but Jess always knows how to calm him. I was too lost in my own emotions over the keychain that I didn’t consider Maverick’s breakdown until it was already happening.

  I know his story, and I can feel he wants to tell her, but that level of vulnerability will never come easily to him. I only know because of a drunken night away on a work trip. Rafe had been in deep conversation with him, and I’d stumbled in by accident. But he was so deep into his story, and he couldn’t stop.

  I know he remembers that I heard his admission to Rafe, but we’ve never spoken of it since, and I guess that’s what makes us friends when he hates everyone else. The fact I know his pain and hatred for love but never force him to face it.

  We had just finished getting dressed, after letting Jess bathe, when Luna was banging on the door, demanding we spend time together. This is how we spent the rest of the evening. The best Christmas I think I’ve ever had.

  Happy.

  Surrounded by friends and family without any c
ares in the world, and it was complete bliss. Especially, seeing Jess laugh, smile, and join in with the most awful game of charades I have ever seen, but the atmosphere was electric.

  Now, the festivities are over, and there are more important things for us to discuss.

  Stepping into the kitchen, Rafe is hovering over the center island, attempting to organize a coffee delivery.

  “Morning.”

  “Hey, West,” he mumbles, barely lifting his gaze from the cups as it occupies his attention.

  “Need any help?” I offer, moving further into the room, and I spot a few of the others awake in the den, through the other door.

  Maverick is in there, watching sports on the television with Bryce, Roman, and Kai. Someone is yelling at the screen, but I don’t care enough about sports to understand what has them so mad.

  “No, it’s all good. The girls order fancy Frappuccinos, and the guys order black coffees, except for Aiden and Roman. Apparently, Aiden likes hot chocolate, and Roman likes some fruity dragon juice, Juliana said.”

  “Hey, that fruity dragon juice is fucking epic. I’ll have you know!” Roman shouts from the den, not looking at us as he listens in on our conversation.

  “I don’t remember him being this mouthy as a kid,” Rafe grunts, and I stare at him with wide-eyes.

  “What rock were you living under?” I ask. “He was just as fucking annoying then as he is now.”

  “I heard that,” Roman calls out but doesn’t actually disagree.

  Silence falls between us as I try to bring up what I want to talk to him about.

  “I can hear your thoughts from here, West. Roman isn’t the only one who hasn’t changed all that much from when you were a kid,” Rafe mumbles, and I rub the back of my neck nervously.

  “Then, you know what I want to talk about then, oh wise one.”

  The corner of his mouth tips up as he finally stops fussing with laying out the coffees and proceeds to grab a huge tray of pastries.

  “Maybe, maybe not.”

  Nobhead.

  “I want us to get up to date with what’s going on with Jess’s mother and father. I don’t want this weight hanging over our heads any longer than it needs to.” I sigh, bracing myself on the counter.

  “Of course. When Jess wakes up, we’ll all discuss everything we know so far and what the plan of action is going forward.”

  Oh. As simple as that, then?

  “What do we know already?” I push, but Rafe shakes his head.

  “I’m not going to say it all now, then go into the den in five minutes and repeat myself.”

  “This affects me. I deserve to know,” I grunt, annoyed I don’t know more. My jaw ticks with irritation as I wait for him to explain.

  “Then you shouldn’t wait for others to give you the information, West. I’ve told you this before,” Maverick murmurs, stepping into the kitchen. “If this fucker doesn’t set me up to get the intel as he does, he knows I’ll start shit.” He points his finger at Rafe, who rolls his eyes at him in response.

  “Wait, you get information as Rafe does?” I ask, glancing between them.

  “On the subjects I find important? Yeah.” The shrug he offers me only annoys me more.

  “Why don’t I get that privilege?” I grouch, hands on my hips, but I just can’t help it.

  “Did you ask?” Rafe states, looking up from the pastries he’s organizing, and I shake my head. “Well, if you don’t ask, you don’t get.”

  “That’s bullshit. You know that, right?”

  “What’s bullshit?” I hear Jess ask from behind me, and I quickly whip around to face her.

  “Hey, good morning, sunshine,” I say, dropping my arms from my hips and hold them out wide as I approach her, and I love it when she instantly steps into my space, returning the hug, looking as gorgeous as ever.

  “Good morning. What’s bullshit?” She repeats, and I kiss the crown of her head.

  Sighing, I opt for the truth. “It’s bullshit that Rafe feeds Maverick information as soon as he gets it, but he doesn’t tell me anything.”

  “It’s not so nice in the dark, is it?” She sasses with a wink and a poke to my side, and I grin at her playfulness. Thankful we are moving past my stupidity.

  “No, I can’t say it is.”

  “Good morning, petal. Rafe bought Frappuccinos and pastries. Want to come sit down with me?” Maverick asks, and she places a kiss on my cheek before following him into the den, food and drink in hand.

  “Oh, pastries, for me? You shouldn’t have,” Aiden sings as he steps in through the open door, following the direction Rafe points him to for his drink and chasing straight after Jess.

  Glancing to the lounge, I watch as Oscar carries Luna in on his back, making her laugh and smile, and it will forever fill me with joy to see my moon happy.

  My eyes fall on Jess, sitting between Aiden and Maverick, a huge grin on her face as she leans into Maverick with her fingers laced with Aiden’s.

  I could stand and watch her be this happy forever.

  “You know, a certain Grandpa Morgan once told me, ‘the power of a man is the size of the smile on the person sitting next to them.’ Whatever you guys did to fix it, it’s working, but don’t ever stop striving to make her smile like that,” Rafe says before he follows the others.

  I let his words wash over me, and I have to agree. It’s my new life goal.

  Jess

  I laugh along with everyone as Luna scolds Oscar for some meaningless shit, but the way he pouts is hilarious. I love the constant fun he has, even if it can sometimes be at someone else’s expense.

  “Are you ready to discuss the situation we have with your mother and father?” Juliana asks, taking a seat on the opposite side of the sectional, and my heart rate increases instantly.

  “Yes,” I murmur, scared of what may follow. But I refuse to fall before I’ve even tried to get my father out of my mother’s clutches.

  Scared I’m going to miss something, I find myself highly aware of everything in the room.

  Sitting in between Maverick and Aiden, West lifts me easily and drops me into his lap as he takes my spot, and I love how connected it makes us all. I need their strength and support right now.

  Luna and the Aces sit on the long middle part of the sofa, while Rafe and Bryce sit with Juliana. I have no idea where Mia is, but she doesn’t need to be here for this anyway.

  I look to Rafe, patiently waiting with the sound of a clock ticking in the distance, the only sound I can seem to focus on. Squeezing my hands together in my lap, West strokes my arm as Aiden retakes my hand, and Maverick grips my thigh, grounding me.

  “Okay, so far, we have infiltrated the security system set up at Lucienda’s home,” Rafe starts, and I’m glad he doesn’t call it my home. “Which wasn’t that hard since she has the cheapest system, but in the same breath, it makes it a fragile system to gain any real data.”

  Shit. Stupid cheap-ass bitch.

  “We have managed to scope the home out with drones and people on foot, but we plan to cut the electricity wire tomorrow night, and send our response team to fix it so we can plant our high-tech surveillance instead.

  “I’ll do it,” Luna interrupts, but Rafe instantly shakes his head.

  “Darling, if you go in, you’ll just kill her, and we won’t know where Jess’s father is,” he responds with a pointed look, and she doesn’t even deny it.

  God, I love her, but that’s not how we need to be approaching this.

  “Where do we go once the surveillance has been placed?” West asks, and I’m grateful for his thinking because I’m too focused on what they’re saying and not thinking ahead.

  “We already have people tailing her, and a tracking device placed on her vehicle if we happen to lose her. Unless she’s keeping him at the house, she hasn’t been anywhere to see him.”

  My heart sinks at his words, knowing we are barely any closer to the end than we were when she forced me into my old room in Diamon
d block and locked the door behind her.

  “From there,” Bryce takes over, noticing the stress on my face. “We hope to get audio from her inside, so if she calls anyone or has anyone over, we will hear it.”

  “I want access to all of that,” Maverick grunts, and Rafe nods like he expected as much.

  “Me too,” Kai adds, catching me by surprise, and he offers me a soft smile. It will forever blow my mind how much these people are willing to risk for me.

  “And when we lock down a closer location, the people in this room split. Half going to take part in the recovery mission, while the other half stays back to protect you, Jess,” Juliana concludes, leaving me gaping at her.

  “Aiden stays with her,” Luna says, casting her eyes our way. “He doesn’t need to be in the middle of all that either.” I glance at Aiden, who is staring at Luna, nodding slightly in response.

  “I will be wherever I’m needed,” he responds, and that seems to satisfy everyone.

  “Why can’t we all go?” I ask, looking back to Juliana, who runs her hands on her thighs.

  “Lucienda is slyer than I could have ever expected, Jess. I’m sorry I underestimated her,” Juliana starts. “Which is why we’ve decided when the time comes, we will split the group in half. I don’t want to leave you unprotected, and I only trust your safety with those in this room. And over my dead body will I ever let you near that woman again.”

  The determination and firmness of her words startle me, but the love I feel from her only intensifies.

  “Who is assigned to each team will be determined another time. For now, Jess, I need a time frame for when we stop going with the subtle approach and storm her if we don’t get the information we need,” Rafe asks, continuing to leave the ball in my court.

  “I know you guys seemed to have some agreement with Reece, but he’s no better than my mother, and I know he is going to push back the second he sees me on campus.” Everyone’s eyes are on me, waiting for a decision, and with a deep breath, I state the timeline. “Two weeks.”

  “Okay,” Juliana nods. “And I think you’re right about Reece too, which is why we need to be careful with him. I’m not saying give in to any demands he throws at you, but we need to be sensitive to his mood while we investigate privately.”