Welcome to Hell (Ops Warriors Book 7)

by Harley McRide

  “Why don’t you take them off?” she gasped, and Blade growled and kissed her stomach again, letting her feel like she had some control still. Yeah, not really, the dream and now this, if the whole thing was a dream, she would be severely disappointed.

  “Be patient. I’ve waited months for this moment.” To prove his point, his mouth latched onto her stomach and sucked. The wet kiss made her laugh.

  He dragged his mouth lower. With his teeth, he tugged her panties low in front, but they didn’t budge over her ass. Shark had been waiting patiently behind her, but he must have lost his battle of wills because he pulled the back of her panties down and cupped her ass.

  “I love your ass,” Shark said.

  Rebel thought Blade was the ass man, he commented on it enough, but she kept the comment to herself, mostly because she couldn’t form a fucking sentence right then anyway. She had so much to learn about these alpha men, apparently. And she only hoped that after she did what she had to do, they would be willing to continue this relationship. The surgery, although they had said all the right things, when push came to shove, you just didn’t know.

  With Shark’s help, her panties slipped lower, and Blade’s tongue pushed through her folds. Dear God, she wouldn’t be able to hold out if they planned to take their time like this, bastards. Rebel could feel her impatience growing with each chill that ran through her body.

  She clamped her hands onto Blade’s shoulders and leaned back her head. Shark stepped to the side and removed her bra. He leaned over and nipped at her nipple. His touch made her core quiver.

  “I think it’s time we show this woman she belongs to us,” Shark said.

  “Huh?” she squeaked.

  “Baby, by the time we are done, you are gonna know we own this ass.” Shark swooped her up in his arms and lowered her to the bed.

  By the time her head cleared, her arms were tied up and she was spread out wide for them to look at. If she could have covered herself, she would have, until she saw the looks of passion and lust in their eyes.

  “You okay, baby?” Blade said.

  “Yes, but if you don’t touch me, I could break into a million pieces,” she whispered. He smiled and leaned over and kissed her, just like she had imagined, he was a fucking awesome kisser.

  “Hang on, sweetheart,” Shark said

  Rebel’s mind went wild thinking about him doing all those wonderful things to her that she had been dreaming of. “I'm trying.”

  Blade crawled between her thighs and spread her wide. “I need you wide open.”

  He tied a loose loop around an ankle and secured the other end on the leg of the bed. After he had repeated the same action on the other leg, the vulnerability hit home. She was spread-eagle on a bed with two dressed men, who seemed determined to suck, lick, and kiss her to death long before she got any cock.

  “You okay, Rebel? You look a bit worried.” Blade chuckled.

  “I’m worried because you aren’t naked,” she said honestly, wanting to move this along.

  They both laughed. “We can take care of that.”

  Blade took a few condoms from his jeans pocket and tossed them on the bed. Dear Lord, did they plan to switch positions all night long? Rebel was so involved in her own thoughts that she only caught the end of Blade’s striptease.

  After he had stepped out of his pants, he stood before her proudly. Shit, he was huge, and she licked her lips, yet another dream she had earlier. Blade grabbed his cock and pumped it.

  “Don’t worry, baby, this will fit you like it was made for you.”

  Rebel slowly ran her tongue over her lips, “Fuck yeah.”

  He grinned and dropped to his belly on the bed. Shark lay next to her, so he was right at breast level. “Dammit, when did you get undressed?” Rebel asked. His answer was a grin, and then he kissed her. Shit, he was amazing too.

  “I’m sorry, sweetheart. I couldn’t wait, you can look at me all you want later, first I think these need a little attention,” Shark replied and captured her breast in his mouth, sucking in. The suction nearly made her lift off the bed. The shock of the pressure quickly subsided and turned into pleasure.

  “I should have totally done this a long time ago,” Rebel whispered.

  “Baby, don’t worry, we have all the time in the world to learn each other,” Blade whispered back.

  Shark’s hands wandered all over her body, touching her entire length and then back up again before settling on her other breast. He slid to the side and wrapped his hands in her hair as he raked his teeth over her nipple. The tension on her hair and the erotic pull on her swollen nipple drove Rebel crazy. She wanted to touch her men but couldn’t get loose.

  Blade seemed to be content with Shark to start the seduction, but the moment she moaned, he latched onto her pussy.

  “Oh, my God.” What the hell were they doing to her? She never felt anything like this before in her life, and she was surely not going to ever again.

  Rebel wanted to scoot down for more contact, but the scarves prevented her from moving. The lack of control heightened the excitement but frustrated her at the same time. She wanted to feel them and show them how she felt. Rebel wanted them, and before the night was over, she needed them to know how much. For now, she’d enjoy the ecstasy of their lovemaking.

  Blade’s tongue expertly circled her clit before licking the rest of her needy core. The dual sensations made her breath catch several times as they both worked her over. Placing a palm on her belly, Blade pushed one finger into her pussy. She squeezed her eyes shut as the first penetration made her feel a strange sensation. She wanted to feel a cock inside her, not fingers. She wanted to be their woman, for them to brand her and claim her as theirs, like they promised.

  “I need your cock,” she whispered, hoping they were listening to her.

  Blade’s answer was to press two fingers into her, but that only added to her desperation. He moved his fingers inside her, forcing her juices to flow. The air became thick as all their passion began to build. They had to know she was ready for them now, it was obvious, but they were intent on driving her nuts. Damn, living like this for the rest of her life wouldn’t be boring, and even as she thought it, Rebel wanted to kick herself in the ass for thinking it.

  Shark probably thought she needed to be distracted because he stopped playing with her breasts, crawled up to her face and kissed her. At first, the kiss came out hard and demanding, but once she opened her mouth, he softened his touch. Rebel nipped his tongue. When he pulled back a bit, she bit his bottom lip.

  “You want to play, do you?” He laughed and dove back in for more nipping, kissing, and teasing.

  Rebel was so involved in what Shark was doing that she only moaned a little when Blade halted his finger exploration.

  “Move,” Blade whispered to Shark.

  Shark got out of the way just as Blade rose and hovered over her. He took her mouth as if it were their first kiss, sweet and caring. She wanted to wrap her arms around him; she wanted to feel his body pressed against hers.

  Blade pulled back and said, “I want to see if you’re ready.” He grinned then barely pressed his cock into her. Rebel had been so wrapped up in Shark kissing her, she never noticed that Blade had rolled on a condom. The sense they would always protect her no matter what, flowed through her. It was so sweet, but now she needed all of him.

  “I am. Take me, make me yours,” Rebel said as she arched her back.

  “Easy, sugar, I want this to last, you know so you remember my cock in your tight pussy for a while, then when I take you again, you will know who you belong to, right?” he whispered, and she nodded in response. One full thrust and he was fully seated inside her. Fuck, Rebel felt the fullness. Damn, he had to move, and she needed to feel this. Blade pulled out and grinned.

  “Shark, untie her. I need her on her hands and knees.”

  Blade undid her legs and Shark took care of her hands. When she brought her arms down, they tingled. Both men helped her get
into position. Her pussy throbbed from the brief penetration.

  “What are you doing?” Rebel asked.

  “We want to take you together, can you try this?” Blade asked.

  She bit her lip and smiled. In for a penny, in for a pound, she thought and nodded.

  He chuckled and got off the bed. From his pants pocket, he pulled a tube that she suspected was lube. She looked at him warily when she saw him open the top and put a bunch on his fingers.

  “Do not clench,” Blade said and pushed her until she was on her hands and knees.

  “I’ll try,” with the way she was so needy, she wasn’t sure she had any control left.

  When Blade’s finger pushed past the tight ring, she felt the burn. This time from her other entrance, whoa, that was a different sensation. With his other hand, he pressed her clit and flicked it back and forth. The combination sent her flying as she climaxed and screamed. The orgasm swept over her so fast that her arms buckled, and Rebel landed on her elbows.

  Blade worked both her pussy and her ass until her muscles relaxed. She knew she was now ready for the amazing experience.

  Blade removed his finger, grabbed a towel he found and cleaned up. His cock replaced his finger at her rear entrance. Probably because Shark knew what was about to occur, he reached in and pressed her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. When he tightened his hold, electric shocks spread over her and filled her. Her mind stopped working.

  Blade’s cock pressed into her backside and stretched her wider than she thought possible. He soothed her ass cheeks as he slowly made his way into her. Making tiny ins and outs, his progress was slow but steady. He leaned over and kissed her neck.

  “You’re doing so good, baby, you feel like a glove rolling over my cock.”

  Those words delighted her. As soon as Blade leaned back, Shark leaned in and ran a tongue along her earlobe. He rubbed her breasts and kissed her neck. His soothing murmurings helped make Blade’s small thrusts easier.

  Once Blade’s balls touched her pussy, she knew he was fully seated. Then when he withdrew a bit, all hell broke loose, and her nerve endings exploded with joy. Never had she expected such fullness from having his cock in her ass. He pulled all the way out and held her up.

  “Lean back a little, baby, let's give Shark a chance to get under you here. Sorry, I kinda got a bit carried away. Can you handle this?” he asked, only then did she realize how this was going to work. Shark lay under her, and Rebel straddled him, leaned in, and kissed his ready and waiting mouth.

  “You ready to experience heaven?”

  “Yes,” she whispered.

  Shark pushed just the head of his condom covered cock in. Nope, didn’t see him suit up either when she realized what having two cocks inside her meant. Rebel opened her mouth to let in more air when Shark stopped.

  “Breathe, Rebel. Get used to how much I own this pussy.”

  As she inhaled, Blade lifted her hips and held on tight. He leaned closer to her ear. “Let me fuck your sweet ass, sweetheart, while Shark experiences heaven in your pussy.”

  His dirty words reignited the flames inside. Blade eased in and out while Shark held still, probably waiting for her to stretch enough to have two cocks inside her. She attempted to push her hips backward, but Blade’s tight hold prevented her. When Shark leaned up and kissed her forehead and then her lips, she knew this was where she wanted to be for the rest of her life.

  Shark leaned close. “You are ours, now and forever.”

  As soon as the words soaked in and the happiness spread into her heart, he pressed his hips forward. That movement coincided with Blade going as far inside as he could. They filled her to the max. She’d never experienced anything more amazing than loving her two men at the same time.

  Had her hands not been used to support herself, Rebel would have rubbed them down Shark’s chest or grabbed onto his muscled shoulders for support. Right now, all she could do was experience the amazing joy that bubbled within.

  Each of Shark’s thrusts made her pussy wetter. The more excited she became, the more her ass seemed to understand its role. Sparks of lust stabbed right through the thin membrane. Blade’s speed increased, and the friction made her cry out with need. Her brain scrambled when Shark matched Blade’s speed. Their pumping action caused her pussy to milk Shark’s cock until he growled.

  “You’re killing me,” he said.

  She felt her pussy clench, and at the same time, it must have bore down on both their cocks because Shark gritted out, “Fuck, Rebel. Don’t do that or I’ll come.”

  She smiled. Shark reached out and rubbed her breast. The smooth palms eased across her strained nipple. Her building orgasm was making her limbs begin to tingle and waver. Rebel hoped she could hold up, but she felt Blade tighten an arm around her center as if he knew she was going to need help.

  Rebel turned her head to the side to draw in more air. “I’m going to come. Oh, God.”

  “We’re right there with you, sweetheart.”

  Shark clasped her arms to keep her steady, and Blade moved his fingers up to her waist.

  Blade yelled, and Shark sounded like a lion as he roared. Their cocks grew and pulsed. Heat warmed her insides as each one’s seed poured into the condoms. They kept pumping long after they’d finished climaxing.

  They both pulled from her as she panted, trying to calm her breathing down.

  Rebel untangled her legs and dropped back on the bed. Shark managed to get a wet towel, and he cleaned her up.

  Fuck, she was exhausted and spent. As they lay on either side of her, she savored in the feeling of completeness and smiled.

  Chapter Eleven

  Rebel opened her eyes and felt like she was being smothered. Pushing and moving, she felt the weight leave her body but not completely. She opened her eyes and saw what had been on top of her, both Blade and Shark had somehow moved her so Blade’s legs were tangled with her and he had an arm around her hips, while Shark had her top and was resting his head on her chest and an arm flung across her stomach. Well then, she thought and grinned, what an awesome way to wake up, right?

  She lay there for a few moments making sure they were asleep, then she moved and crawled gently over Blade, but woke him up when she moved. His sleepy eyes flickered when she was over him, and he grabbed her waist and smiled.

  “Morning,” he said gruffly, and she smiled.

  “Morning.”

  “Where you going?” he asked, and she grimaced.

  “Bathroom.”

  He nodded and moved in one fluid motion, which made her realize how muscular her men were. He set her on her feet and then stood and pushed her gently toward the bathroom.

  “I will order breakfast up,” he said, kissing her on the head. She walked to the bathroom and realized when she got in there and turned on the light she was naked. Well shit, she thought and looked at herself in the mirror and grimaced. Wow, she looked like shit but like happy shit, if that was even something real.

  Her hair was sticking up, and she rolled her eyes, then walked to the large walk-in shower and turned on the water. Taking care of business before stepping into the water had given it enough time to reach the right temperature. When the warm water flowed over, she sighed, it felt so good. Just standing there letting the warm water beat against her back and shoulders she could feel her muscles loosen up.

  She realized how lucky she was to be able to walk away from an accident like she had. Reaching, she grabbed the soap and began to lather up. Rebel took a long shower, and when she emerged from the bathroom clad only in a towel, she felt the eyes of her men looking at her intently. She turned and smiled, the heat in their eyes was enough to give her confidence to strut across the bedroom to the table and sit down.

  The table was set, and she pulled the cover off the plate in front of her, pancakes. She looked up, and both men had remained where they were, but they turned. She frowned. “What?”

  Shark shook his head. “Nothing, sweetheart, but let me
tell you, waking up and seeing you, it made everything worth it.”

  Rebel rolled her eyes, “Yeah, all these bruises are hot.”

  Blade nodded. “Bruises or not, you are still the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.”

  Rebel looked up at them and realized they were actually telling the truth. She had never had sweet, in fact, the guys she had been with were boring assholes, to be honest. It was enough to drive her batty really, and the sex, hell, they worried about getting themselves off more than they worried about her climaxing.

  “Uh, what?” she asked.

  “Sweetheart, you need to get this, Shark and I, we are in this for the long haul. I get you are trying to protect yourself from things going to shit, but with us, they are not going to,” Blade said slowly, and then both men came to the table and sat down, opening the lids to their breakfast and she wanted to laugh. Both men had burgers and fries, not the normal breakfast food. Men.

  “It is cool,” Rebel said, taking a bite of her pancakes.

  They talked about silly things while they ate, like what movies they liked. Right when they were done, there was a knock at the door. Rebel looked down at the towel she was still wearing and looked around. Where was her bag?

  “In the closet,” Shark said and stood. “We will keep them in the other room until you are ready. Just come out.”

  She nodded and then went to the bathroom and looked at herself again. Grabbing her bag, she dug through and got her brush out and worked the tangles out. Thank goodness they had conditioner, then she grabbed her Harley shirt and jeans, dressed and walked out into the bedroom to find her boots. She could hear the mumbling of voices and knew they had a full room. Finally ready, she walked to the door and took a deep breath. Fuck, she felt like a teenager getting caught with her pants down by her parents.

  Rebel opened the door, and everyone turned and looked at her, yes floor swallow me now, she thought, but then Harmony nodded.

  “Good, you got laid, it took the edge off. Now, no more sex until we catch this fucker, it will give you that edge you know?”