by Q. Zayne
Shelby’s heart beat with mine. I hoped the women knew the monster was gone.
Our song crescendoed and reverberated through the woods. A dog howled, a voice of home.
I’d call from a burn phone to lead the police to the van and tell them where to find the killer’s body.
Soon, the news would go out that the terror was over. We had our town back. We ended our song with a pure, long note.
“Rest in peace,” Shelby whispered.
“Rest in peace,” we echoed.
I squeezed Shelby, and my brother knights squeezed us. The mud remained smooth. We made a circle, meeting eyes, and nodded.
Together, the four of us turned our backs on the monster’s grave.
CHAPTER ONE
The Clubhouse
THE CLUBHOUSE
Shelby stopped walking as we neared my rig. “Tyrone, I don’t know how to say this....”
“Tell me.
“I think we should celebrate. All of us. I got a text from Liliana during our bathroom break, when Lyle headed out. She went to Gia’s. She said as soon as she got the all-clear that the killer’s gone, they’d head to the club house, and we should meet them there.” She smiled. “Gone. That’s the way she put it. I think she’s as psychic as Lyle.”
My face was sliding from one expression to another, not sure where to land. I was pretty sure I knew what she was saying, what all our ladies were saying, but I sure as Hell didn’t want to risk leaping to the wrong conclusion.
She grabbed my hand. "Relax. Were going to have fun." She pressed my hand between her legs.
“Damn, you’re hot.”
“Exactly. We, your loving fiancees, know our men. If you guys are game, we propose a special occasion party. With the limit that our pussies are exclusive to our own man.
I released a low whistle. My eyes had to be big as flying saucers. Fuck. Maybe I died and went to heaven. I got the woman of my dreams, and the brotherhood, and the hot adventures at the clubhouse could continue. I shook myself, and finally let loose the grin that I’d been fighting since she first said clubhouse.
“You mean it? You’re all on board with this?” I seriously didn’t need to ask Buck and Lyle. Those horn dogs were going to be as excited as me.
“You got it. Or you will.” Her saucy smile that went straight to my cock. She rubbed up against me. “Let’s go. I want to put all of this out of my mind,” she gestured back at the mud, “and I know how to do it.”
“You sure as hell do.”
My dick throbbed like crazy in my jeans. I was about to share Shelby with my best friends, and she looked as excited as I was. I pulled her close and planted my lips on hers, entering her with my tongue for a deep kiss.
I got my breath and raised my hands to the sky. “Yo, knights! We’re going to the clubhouse.”
The guys stopped and gave us ‘what the fuck’ expressions that turned to flying saucer eyes, replaced by slow grins.
Buck whooped. Lyle high-fived us, and Buck high-fived him and Shelby. Lyle winked at me and squeezed her.
“We’ve all got catching up to do,” he said in his hoarse sex voice. Shelby shivered. I knew she remembered her initiation into our club.
I boosted Shelby into my cab, the heaviness of the evening dropping away. I headed for my side with a spring in my step.
Buck roared by on his hog, and Lyle light-footed by us on the way to his flame-painted rig down the road.
I took Shelby’s face in my hands, ran my thumb over her lips. With wonder, I pressed my lips to hers. The sweet kiss turned animal as my desire to take her roared through me.
She pulled back. “Down, cowboy. We’ve got a party to attend. Let’s not spoil the treat.” With a grin, she licked her lips, leaned back, and buckled up, her breasts thrust way out for my benefit.
Fuck. “You’re right." I turned the key, warmed up my rig, and put her in gear. Watching the road to keep from getting distracted by Shelby’s thighs flexing open and shut, I pulled out onto the highway.
A gray panel van pulled out behind me up the road. My belly clenched. I pushed my hand across my razor bolts. No. It was over. The killer was dead, and his white van was where we left it at Riverside’s dead end. Case closed.
I stopped at my favorite mom and pop store, picked up good deli treats and mineral water for the party. I wanted a clear head. Remembering, I had Mr. West get me a cheap phone out of the case. Outside, I spoke through my hankie reporting the death of the killer and the location to the police. I hung up, walked to the side of the store and threw the phone in the dump bin. No camera on that side.
Back in my rig, I handed the bag to Shelby.
“I wasn’t sure I’d ever be hungry again, but now, I’m ravenous.”
"That’s a good sign.” I smiled at her, checked all directions, and pulled out of the parking lot.
“I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
Pulling into the hidden road for the clubhouse was like coming home. This is where all our brides had their first times: first-time ever sex, and first time with us. I felt hot all over.
I swung Shelby down from the cab, and we walked hand in hand to the glowing club house. Sexy blues throbbed across the yard. Colorful lanterns hung above the porch rail. Something roasting made my mouth water. The brides had been busy.
Gia grabbed me in a hug, followed by Liliana, both of them pressed their soft curves against me at once. I cast a quick look at Shelby, and she smiled back, reassuring me that she didn’t mind. Sweet as can be, they all liked each other. Gave me hope for Shelby and Mama.
“Clean up and come eat, Liliana commanded, with a twinkle in her eye. She and Gia wore soft wrap dresses that hugged their bodies and looked easy to remove. I had no need for any woman other than Shelby, but her idea of a special occasion party felt fine, nothing to threaten what any of us had.
“Exactly,” she whispered, as though reading my mind. She tugged my hand, and we took a quick turn washing up. “I mean this. We’re all going to have fun. It’s another ritual, for all of us.”
“Your wish is my command," I whispered in her ear. I nipped her earlobe. I was so turned on, I could barely stand it.
I added our deli bag to the food on the counter and whistled at the spread on the table.
“We figured you’d be hungry," Gia said from beside Buck’s shoulder. She stopped climbing his body and winked at us. Her hands clutching his body said she’d feared he might not come back. I knew the feeling. I liked Gia and Liliana from the nights I first met each of them. I liked them even more seeing the loving way they greeted my buddies. We’d done it. We each found our true love. It might not be the way most people went about it, but we’d all lived through Hell. We did it our own way. We found amazing women who loved us as we were. I might not have been sold on miracles before, but after all I’d been through since Shelby landed in my lap, I did now.
After dinner, we knights did dish duty. The women slipped out with their heads together. We were damned near speechless.
“Pinch me,” Lyle said.
I pinched him hard on his solid, tattooed biceps.
“Yow. Yeah, I’m awake.”
Buck showed all his teeth and smoothed his beard. “This is what’s known as a par-tay. I thought our adventures were going to be over. We underestimated our ladies fair.”
“We sure did.” I wolf-whistled, and the guys laughed.
“Our brides knew we were going to win, and how we'd do it. Liliana told me. How eerie is that?” Lyle checked our faces from the corner of his eye and rubbed his mustache.
“About as eerie as you,” I ribbed him. A frisson went through me. Yeah, there was something about Liliana. All of them were extraordinary, yet if I was going to cast a witch in a movie, Liliana was the one. They each had a quality about them, an earthy power under pure sweetness, the strength of steel. The kind of ferocity with which a lioness protects her cubs. Only a fool would cross any of them. Men who disrespected women showed thei
r own insecurities and ignorance. Any man worthy of a good woman knew when he met his match.
The women entered the room together, cocked their brows, and beckoned with their fingers. My eyes and head took a minute to register they’d all stripped to lingerie. Their shiny long hair flared out loose over their shoulders and full breasts. It flew around them when they pivoted as one and sashayed out of the kitchen.
We did the flying saucer eyes at each other and marched out after them, following at at eager pace to the bedroom.
“Hot damn!” Buck exclaimed.
“Damn on a hotcake.” Lyle whispered reverently. “You sure I didn’t get shot back there?” His beard brushed my ear.
“Positive. I hope your heart’s up to this, old man.”
“Asshole.” He gave me a playful punch in my tiger stripes.
The three curvy bottoms wriggling in front of us drove everything from my mind.
Liliana cleared her throat. The expression on her face reminded me so much of Lyle about to launch into a lecture, I goggled at her. They were made for each other. That’s all there was to it. Sometime, I’d talk to Lyle about all those flashes of light with Shelby. He’d understand.
“Tonight’s Shelby’s night. She’s in the middle. We talked it over. With everything that’s happened, that’s what fits. We want to rock her with our love and help her let it all go. We all know Tyrone’s more than enough man,” she licked her lips and smiled at me, “yet for tonight, we’re letting Lyle and Buck join in like old times.” She bit her lip. Her eyes welled. “We are so damned proud of all of you and love you knights so much. Most of all we trust you. While Gia waited with me for you to confirm victory, we cooked up this plot, I mean, party.” Her eyes flared with a wicked gleam.
Gia chuckled, and Shelby twisted her engagement ring, giving shy glances.
I did my best to give her encouraging smiles and not let total lechery take over my face as my cock strained to get out.
Liliana swayed across the room on killer heels and turned up the music.
My cock strained at my zipper. As alluring as they all were, my eyes kept lighting on Shelby. Yeah, she was woman enough for me, forever. My heart sang that we could do this, too, celebrate with my closest friends in the most intimate way.
I got to her side and pulled her to me in a fierce hug.
She squeaked, and I eased up.
“Sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry, Ty-man, not about anything.” She wiped a tear.
Good thing I could tell she was happy. The crying confused me sometimes, but I felt her so much, felt so in tune, I knew she was alright, her heart soared like mine as we stood next to the bed, facing the two other couples.
Gia and Liliana released their men’s cocks, and Shelby’s cool fingers did the same for me.
Blessed relief. My cock sprang free, bobbing and eager.
“Ooh, you’re ready. We talked about doing blowjobs all at the same time, but I can’t wait. I want all of you in me. Well,” her smile broadened across her face like a satisfied cat’s, “after we tease you.”
“Tease us?” Lyle breathed, in his, okay, I’m in heaven voice.
“Maybe you’re right, buddy. Maybe none of us made it through tonight alive. Dream, afterlife, gift from our brides, whatever this is, we’d better make the most of it.”
“Amen,” Buck added.
With sexy, hot, hot looks at us, the women wrapped their arms around each other and began stroking each other’s hair, lower backs, and asses.
"I’d better sit down,” Lyle said in a strangled voice, his cock dancing.
We went to the bed with him and sat down in a row like schoolboys.
“I’m prepared to administer CPR,” I said into his ear.
“Fucker.”
“Soon,” I sassed back.
In some ways, Lyle was the old man I didn’t get to have. He healed something for me. It felt right to share Shelby with him, and with Buck, too. These men had my back. We all put our lives on the line together. We were thicker than blood. I smiled at Shelby, watching her shy hands on Liliana’s sparkling hair and Gia’s lush hips. Having all the women in the clubhouse together felt right, too. They were surprising the Hell out of us, though.
Rocking on their heels and pressing their bodies together, the women danced. They moved apart, shaking everything.
The three of us sat erect, following their every move: breasts against breasts, cheeks to cheeks, lips to lips. A freaking wet dream of curvy womanly beauty putting on a dream show. Lyle breathed hard next to me, and I was breathing as fast.
Gia slid down Shelby’s body and pulled down her panties with her teeth. I gripped my cock below the head to keep from shooting.
“Fuck.”
Buck wolf-whistled. Lyle applauded. I sat stunned, watching my beauty, out of my mind with lust and love.
Gia unclasped Shelby’s bra and caught her full, creamy breasts in her hands. She nuzzled them. Her nostrils widened, catching Shelby’s heat scent. I caught it from where I sat. I planted my feet on the floor to keep from rushing her and ravaging her.
Mine, mine, my gut whispered.
Lyle clapped my back, and I came back to center. He was a good teacher. Stay in the moment. It worked for driving, and it worked for love. We were alive. Celebration time.
A song with that chorus filled the room. Chills climbed my back.
Shelby shimmied to me with the other women. They steadied her as she straddled my lap in high fuck-me heels. She spread her pussy and lowered her tightness onto the head of my eager cock.
“Oh, Hell yes.”
Shelby seated herself all the way down my shaft, moaning as I filled her. I thrust up, pushing deeper. Her nails gripped my shoulder blades. I held still, letting her ride, letting her lead.
Liliana and Gia pressed my shoulders, guiding me to lay back.
Shelby dropped over me, her waves brushing my face and neck. Buck crawled to the head of the bed, stroking, sighting on her lovely mouth. No one needed to be a mind reader to know what he wanted from my beauty. She tongued her lips. She opened her mouth to him, and he filled it.
Lyle stood, and I caught sight of him caressing Shelby’s ass.
She reached back and spread her cheeks. I caught the vision in the dresser mirror. Pink star-burst. He caressed her with one big thumb, reached into a toy box under the bed and got some lube. He fingered gobs of the thick stuff into her. She moaned, vibrating my veins.
He fingered her slow and easy. Buck pumped her mouth, all of us electrified, and going easy. After all she’d been through, the ritual was deeper and more gentle than the first time. She worked her plush hips on me, squeezing.
I caressed her breasts. Gia and Liliana slid close to their men, Liliana palming Lyle’s balls, Gia flicking Buck’s nipples, her hair fluttering over me and Shelby.
Shelby intensified her ride, whimpers slipping through her lips. I thumbed her nipples, squeezed them as they tightened and her movements reached a frenzy. I ran my hand down her belly and slipped my thumb between her lips, drove to her clit and strummed it.
She gasped, sucking in her breath that way that made my cock jerk.
I grabbed her hips and drove her down on me hard.
She needed it hard now, I felt it.
Buck pumped faster and deeper in her mouth.
Lyle spread her ass wide and speared her.
He drove deep, making her take both of us, stretching her like crazy.
My eyes flicked from her sexy face, the pure wanton beauty of it, to the mirror image of him fucking her gorgeous ass.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful, Shelby. Let us give it all to you. Take it, Beauty. Shake it all loose. Come for us, love.”
We drove her hard, all three of us in time, filling her throat, ass, and pussy with our thick cocks, our tattooed muscles pumping and shining as we gave her our all.
Buck pulled his cock out and beat it over her face with Gia helping at the base.
Her cries cre
scendoed. She flung her head back, hair whipping at Lyle. He grabbed it in his fist and pressed his lips to her arched throat. Giving her a small bite.
I trusted him not to mark her.
Gripping her hips tight, I bounced her on our cocks.
She shook hard. She howled.
I arched back, slamming my hips up, banging her full of my cock, feeling Lyle pulsing inside her, going to the limit.
Buck gripped her face and thrust back into her mouth.
She grabbed my ass and squeezed, eyes urgent. I thumbed her there, a relentless pulse in the spot that made her come. She dug her heels into the bed, reached under me and clawed my ass. My head fell back, lights flaring out, electric blue meeting her deep tangerine. We crackled through space.
Moans and cries rose from the others, Buck and Lyle giving their rocking brides a hand, all of us joining Shelby in letting go.
Buck pulled out of her mouth, bouncing his cock on her face.
Her cries rose, fast and high, breaking as she came hard. She clenched on my cock, shaking on us.
My body tightened. I shot deep inside her, picturing twins.
Lyle slammed in a final thrust, growling, unloading deep up her ass.
Buck pumped back into her lips, grimaced, moaning as Shelby sucked all of his load. Gia clung to Buck, crying out in a sudden orgasm.
Liliana rocketed behind Lyle, her entire body shaking against him as she came hard as she had when we took her virginity. Shelby’s shudders flared on with aftershocks, her volcanic lava lights dazzling my eyes.
“Damn, wow, damn,” Lyle wiped his face and stared over Shelby’s shoulder at me, our cocks pulsing in her.
“Beautiful, so beautiful.” I stroked her face.
Buck eased out of her mouth.
She swallowed and licked her lips.
“So amazing you guys, all of you.” Her voice came out hoarse. Her unfocused eyes closed.
I leaned down and kissed her lips.
Gia kissed Buck deep and hot. “My man.”
“Yes, yours,” he rumbled.
Liliana held Lyle around his chest. Like me and Shelby, they didn’t need words. We all breathed deep in after glow.
