Theirs to Protect: A Rough MC Romance

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by Piper Stone


  As Dylan moved behind me, pressing my body against Wade’s, I took a deep breath, intoxicated from their scent. Just the warmth of their bodies was incredible, electrifying.

  “You really are a very bad girl,” Wade whispered, exhaling before cupping my face and nipping my lower lip.

  “But we have ways of dealing with that,” Dylan whispered as he squeezed my bottom then slid his fingers between my legs, flicking his finger back and forth across my clit. “You are wet.”

  “Uh-huh,” I breathed, opening my legs further.

  “I don’t think that’s how you answer your masters, now is it?” Wade asked sternly.

  Purring, I could hear Crockett’s heavy breathing from where I was, the sound sending bottle rockets into my brain. “Yes, sir. I mean no, sir.”

  “You’re going to need a few more lessons,” he murmured and captured my mouth, slowly sliding his tongue inside as Dylan continued teasing me, swirling his finger then plunging it past my swollen folds. I clawed Wade’s chest, my legs shaking from the delicious sensations.

  When Wade eased back, he had a twinkle in his eyes.

  “Does the bad little girl think she deserves a thick cock inside her hot little pussy?”

  I adored Dylan’s slight twang, the way the velveteen tone of his voice skittered across my skin.

  “Yes, sir.”

  I couldn’t help but notice the possessive look on Crockett’s face as he eased onto the edge of the bed. I’d been captivated by his eyes from minute one.

  Now I was taken by his heart, a man who believed himself to be soulless.

  When he issued a dominating growl, butterflies erupted in my stomach. He was all male, rugged and protective.

  And I craved every inch, my toes tingling.

  Dylan thrust several more times before removing his hand, sliding his fingers across my mouth. “Soon, baby girl. Soon.”

  Crockett reached out, beckoning for me, those damn chocolate brown eyes drilling into me. I moved toward him, a warm flushing creeping up from my neck given the way he was looking at me.

  As if he planned on devouring me.

  Inch. By. Inch.

  Using just a single finger, he traced a line down from the nape of my neck, inching between my breasts then down to my tummy. I could no longer swallow, my throat constricted from being drunk on desire.

  He followed his trail with his eyes, husky growls erupting from his throat. When he reached my pussy, the sounds became more barbaric. “Open your legs for me.”

  “Yes, sir.” I did as I was told within hesitation, shocked by the hard smacks against my pussy, the sound echoing into my ears. “Oh... God...”

  “The other two are right. One naughty girl.” The way he shifted his head, dragging his eyes beseechingly slowly from my toes to my breasts left me feeling unraveled, my breath skipping. He smacked me several additional times before opening his mouth wide, pulling his fingers across his tongue in a sinfully provocative way.

  There wasn’t a single part of my body that wasn’t on fire, my heart racing.

  With another growl, he turned me around slowly, easing me down. “You belong to us. Never forget that.” Crockett’s voice was almost inaudible as he rubbed his cockhead up and down my pussy, swirling the tip around my clit before pushing it just inside my wetness. He held me aloft, forcing me to wait for several seconds.

  Ten.

  Twenty.

  “Oh. Oh... Please fuck me,” I heard myself whisper.

  “Hmmm...” Still taunting me, Crockett slipped inside another inch, his fingers digging into my arms as I attempted to take control.

  I wanted him inside of me. I needed to feel his shaft filling me.

  Fucking me.

  “Please,” I whispered, licking my lips as the other two walked closer, both stroking their cocks, waiting for their turn. I was so aroused I couldn’t think straight, my entire body lit like a live wire, exploding from a surge in power.

  “I’ll grant you your wish,” Crockett stated before yanking me down, the hard thud jarring and oh-so delicious.

  “Oh... I...” Another round of lights flashed in front of me as two throbbing cocks were presented, a feast meant for a very bad girl. I think I liked the title. As I reached forward, taking one into each hand, Crockett forced me to rock him. My muscles instantly clamped around the thick invasion, pulling him in even deeper.

  “That’s it,” Wade muttered as his breathing changed, become more ragged, his eyes closing.

  Yet Dylan couldn’t take his eyes off me, the look on his face carnivorous as he dragged his tongue across his lips.

  I stroked both cocks, twisting my hand as they both moaned their delight. When I shifted, sliding my hands between their legs until I was able to squeeze their balls, both glorious hunks issued cries of their own. They inched even closer until their cocks were mere centimeters from my face.

  Unable to resist, I darted my tongue around Wade’s cockhead then Dylan’s as I rolled their testicles between my fingers. Almost instantly I was rewarded with drops of pre-cum and lapped them up eagerly, savoring the tangy flavor.

  “Mmm...” I murmured and licked around Dylan’s shaft, sliding my tongue all the way down and back up. I repeated the move with Wade as Crockett picked up the intensity, the sound of skin slapping against skin all the music that was needed.

  “Suck me, darlin’. Suck me good and hard. I need that wet little mouth of yours,” Dylan managed, his voice breaking up.

  I did as I was told, taking him down an inch at a time, my thirst needing to be quenched. As I moved from one to the other, my body reacted to the hard fucking, clenching then releasing. Within seconds, I was pushed into sheer bliss, unable to concentrate on anything but the incredible pleasure.

  Crockett rolled his hands around my hips, sliding them up until he was able to cup and squeeze my breasts. He peppered kisses against my back, issuing filthy little words that were burned into my mind.

  “I’m going to fuck you in every hole for days, forcing my big cock down that tight throat of yours. You’re going to lick up every drop of my seed then I’ll start all over again, pumping into that pretty pink pussy of yours. But I won’t stop until I’ve claimed your ass. Every morning. Every night. You’ll be covered in my scent, kept naked at all times. Would you like that, our little Kelly? Would you like to be permanently owned by three men?”

  My mouth went slack as my body quivered all over. I moved my head toward Wade’s cock, able to answer before sliding his thick shaft past my lips. “Yes. Yes. Please.” As a wonderful wave swept up from my toes, the climax building to the point I was forced to bite back a scream, I knew that’s exactly what I wanted.

  “Come, little one. Come for us,” Crockett commanded.

  I struggled to hold on as I took Wade’s cock all the way down, the tip hitting the back of my throat. When he snagged his fingers in my long locks, there was no holding back, the climax shooting into the very core of me.

  Wade’s guttural sounds shifted into powerful roars as I continued to suck him, swirling my tongue as the single orgasm became two.

  Then three.

  The explosion of ecstasy seared every nerve ending. While I wanted nothing more than to have Wade come in my mouth, the three men had other things in mind.

  I was yanked onto the bed, tossed into the middle, my breath stolen. I studied their pinched faces, their cockheads purple in color from desperate need. They would take me now, fucking every hole.

  The moment Wade eased onto the bed, he pulled me on top, instantly sliding his cock inside. “Mmm... I love how your breasts jiggle while you’re fucking, the way your face lights up when we’re claiming you. So damn beautiful.”

  I slid my slickened pussy up and down his cock, once again teasing him, but he was having none of my foolish games. Lifting and pulling me down, his cock slipped easily inside, my muscles straining to accept his thickness. He jutted his hips as I rode him, clamping my thighs against his hips.

  “Do
n’t be gentle with me, girl. I like a hard ride.” Wade grinned as he flicked his fingers across my nipples before pulling me down. “And you’re one wild mare.”

  “You’re going to suck me dry, little one,” Dylan commanded as he crawled to the head of the bed, remaining on his knees.

  I darted out my tongue but as Dylan wrapped his fingers in my hair, he pulled down my head, forcing my back into a deep arch.

  “And as I told you, your ass is always going to belong to me.” Crockett crowded closer behind me. I heard the exaggerated sound as he sucked on his fingers.

  I was no longer the woman I’d been before, the girl who’d never tried anything adventurous. I was the girl who adored being dominated by three men, each taking me in their own special way. When Crockett slipped two then three of his wet fingers into my dark hole, there was no need to tense.

  I wanted him to fill my ass, to thrust into me in long, powerful strokes. I wanted their cocks to spew inside of me.

  As Crockett pushed past the tight ring, the sound of my heart hammering against my chest pounded in my ears. I was one lucky girl to be taken by gruff, tough, and loving men.

  When all three cocks were fully seated inside, they began the most incredible dance of power, thrusting and pulling back, rocketing into me then making me wait.

  I was crazed with desire, unable to beg them to take me harder. Faster. Every muscle strained to accept their thickness, every muscle tingling. The pleasure was so intense, my emotions running so strong.

  With every hard thrust, I was pushed even closer to nirvana, but I wanted my own moment of control, to remind my brawny men that they wouldn’t always be in charge.

  Well...

  As their breathing quickened, I sucked harder and squeezed my muscles. My sweet reward? Hearing their strangled cries as they attempted to hold back.

  But they failed.

  As all three erupted, I was surprised as the odd sense of peace mixing along with their hot cum.

  Three hunky men carved from the very heavens above.

  Three thick cocks ready to take me again and again.

  Three luscious mouths prepared to feast several times a day.

  This was the recipe for paradise.

  As they grew tired, allowing me to collapse between them, I finally closed my eyes prepared for whatever would happen. I had my protectors and I knew they would never allow anything to happen to Emily.

  The sweet lull of sleep shifted over me, the warmth of their bodies covering me, and I was happy to admit what I was fearful to say.

  “I love you.”

  Chapter Fourteen

  Crockett

  “I love you.”

  Three little words that were often taken for granted. In my case, they were three of the most damning words that could be said.

  There was no place for love in my life, none that wouldn’t end up in a similar fashion as I’d experienced before. I didn’t want this kind of life for her. I also couldn’t stand the thought of keeping her around danger.

  Especially with a kid on board.

  I cringed just thinking about the little girl. I’d never really thought about having children. Even before the Salizare case, I’d been worried that by prosecuting the worst criminal elements I’d place my family in danger.

  And now? Dylan and Wade were right. There wasn’t a single rock I could find, a hole deep enough where Salizare wouldn’t find me. Prison wouldn’t stop his blood rule, not even if he was tossed in for the rest of his disgusting life. That’s why I knew what I had to do.

  That would only place her in another difficult position. Why the hell would she want to be with a man who’d become no better than Michael? I swallowed another sip of coffee and knew I couldn’t stomach anymore. Maybe nothing was going to taste good to me, not while waiting for a ridiculous event that had been set in motion.

  Hissing, I shoved the coffee down on the cheap plastic table and leaned over the railing, still struggling with my emotions. Even the rolling waves weren’t able to soothe the savage beast.

  I’d already called Hawk, putting him on notice of what I expected would go down. I had no way of knowing what to expect with regards to the FBI. They might bail, just like they’d done before, but I was dead set on finishing this operation. Still, this was a freaking nightmare.

  The sound of the door opening made me bristle, even though there was no reason why. We’d spotted no unusual activity since our arrival.

  “You love her.” Wade’s voice wasn’t the one I’d expected to hear. At this point, I didn’t need any additional shit.

  I huffed when I noticed he was offering me a beer. Was this supposed to be a peace offering? I took it anyway, ready to rid the nasty taste from my mouth. “I don’t know what I feel, Wade. Things are damn complicated, which I never wanted to happen. What about you?”

  He flanked my side, staring out at the ocean. “You know what’s funny, buddy? You told the rest of us we couldn’t be out here in the daylight yet here you are. A real risk taker.”

  “My life isn’t as important.”

  “Stop playing the martyr, Crockett. It doesn’t look as good on you as either the roughhewn construction worker or the prosecuting attorney. Heard your family is loaded too.” He laughed before taking a long pull on his brew. “Funny how I always knew you were a whole lot more than what you pretended to be.”

  “Did you ever stop to think maybe I wasn’t pretending? Money means nothing, Wade. I enjoyed building things.” I’d never used the family name to achieve anything from school to the position I’d accepted in Virginia.

  Wade laughed as he shifted the beer back and forth in his hand. “Don’t get me wrong. You can build shit. All you have to do is look at that cabin of yours. Beautiful stuff.”

  I studied the way his eyes glistened as he stared at the water. He seemed as conflicted as I was. “You didn’t answer the question.”

  He thought about it before answering. “The truth is I didn’t think I could love anyone after Macy left, but I find myself attracted to Kelly more than I should. I know it’s crazy since we don’t know each other, but she’s just about perfect. Funny. Bratty. Beautiful. A damn heady combination if you ask me.”

  “What happened with Macy?”

  “Nothing like your story, buddy. We were married for four years. I thought we were happy. I guess she didn’t. I was too dominating in her opinion. Finding her in bed with my best friend just didn’t suit me too well. Almost killed the bastard too. Would have landed my ass in jail if a friend of mine hadn’t pulled some strings.”

  “Then what the hell made it okay to share Kelly with anyone else?”

  He lifted his gaze, a smile crossing his face. “A part of me wanted to believe because I’m a man who hasn’t been laid in almost a year, but that didn’t work. I haven’t been able to answer that question, but sharing the experience felt right at first, maybe taking back some of what I’d lost with Macy all those years ago. Now, it feels damn good. Like the four of us were meant to be. Don’t go calling me soft ‘cause I will kick you in the ass.” He lifted his middle finger on purpose, sneering as only the man could do.

  I laughed, shaking my head and we stood in silence for a few minutes.

  “By the way, I allowed Kelly to try and call her sister,” Wade said, shaking his head. “No answer.”

  Shit. “Maybe she doesn’t have any reception.” Although I wasn’t certain I believed she hadn’t been found.

  “I guess we can hope. If anything happened to Emily, that would crush Kelly and I swear to you, I will kill that motherfucker myself,” he snarled, looking me directly in the eyes. Who the hell was I to stop him?

  “Tomorrow night might not go down the way I hope.” For some reason, my words seemed to echo, or maybe they were reverberating in my mind.

  “Yeah, I know. I also know what you got planned. While revenge is sweet on the tongue, the reality is a whole lot different. The dude I was telling you about who betrayed me was near death and
I wanted him to take his last breath. I could taste it, but I guess I’m just not that kind of guy. I’m not a killer. I suggest you think about that before you go off halfcocked. Salizare isn’t worth dying for or losing everything you have. Besides, you’re one of the good ones. You’re so damn honest you squeak.”

  “I don’t know any longer who I am.”

  He turned to face me, a grin remaining on his face. “Yeah, you do. You just needed an excuse to bring the man who faced horrible shit back to life. Kelly did that for you. I’m no philosopher, but I think she gave all three of us a reason to rethink our behavior and what’s important to us. Now, I just want a family. Sounds crazy to me to admit it, but I do.”

  They were words I would never have expected from a man like Wade, but I appreciated him telling me and maybe he was right. “Yeah, I could see that. Place on the ocean. A swing set in the yard.”

  Wade shook his head, laughing. “Whatever goes down, my friend, Dylan and I will have your back. But first, we protect Kelly.”

  “Agreed.”

  His eyes remained studying me, making me damn uncomfortable. “I’m going to give you a piece of advice. Take it or leave it. I know you have your reservations about me, so that’s all right.”

  “O-kay.” Where the hell was he going with this?

  “Go find yourself again, and you know the man I’m talkin’ about. That’s who you should be and exactly the man Kelly deserves in her life.”

  His words were heartfelt, even though they were labored. “Maybe she needs three.”

  He seemed surprised then his grin got larger as he patted me on the shoulder. “I guess one never knows. Just think about what I said.”

  I turned my head, watching as he walked back inside. Maybe we could be friends after all. It all came down to trust. Sighing, I stared at my watch, my stomach churning. Time to put the final plan in motion.

  As I dialed Steve’s number, I thought about Emily. A helpless child didn’t deserve to be embroiled in either a bitter custody battle or placed into the hands of a monster like Michael. She needed to be protected no matter what happened. I doubted I was the man to be able to do that.

 

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