Outlaw Lovers: The Claiming

by Jan Springer

  Tonight? So soon?

  Better to get this over with as soon as possible. She wanted to be safe, and she wanted to be with Luke.

  And she wanted to be close to her sister.

  “Will you be there always?”

  “Right beside you. We’re in this together, sweetheart. Every step of the way. Go on into the bedroom and get ready. I’ll bring Colter in first.”

  Callie blew out an anxious breath, and headed for the bedroom.

  Chapter Eleven

  Tension knotted Luke’s shoulders as he listened to Callie’s shower running.

  He’d told Colter, Mac and Cade about the plans.

  They’d been visibly shaken that the Claiming was taking place so quickly, but after reassurance from him that this Claiming was something that needed to be done in order to protect Callie, they’d retreated to their rooms to get ready.

  Shoving his fingers through his hair, he closed his eyes and wondered again if he was doing the right thing in allowing this Claiming.

  Maybe he should have simply thrown Callie over his shoulder and dragged her off to live in some cave with him like their ancestors had. But Callie said she’d run enough. She wanted stability. A life. Peace and security.

  Luke had explained to the judge about Blakely wanting Callie. The judge had reassured Luke once she was claimed she would be legally safe from Blakely’s wants. At present, in the government’s eyes, a man’s sexual satisfaction was top priority.

  Sex kept the men happy.

  Kept them out of trouble in a world that had gone topsy-turvy without a woman to gentle a man’s fierce needs or keep his bed warm at night.

  Luke sat there listening to the running shower, and imagined how warm Callie’s flesh must feel after being naked under the hot spray. He could imagine her hands soaping the curves of her breasts, over her belly and lower.

  He hadn’t missed the familiar tremors or arousal coursing through her as he’d held her earlier in the kitchen and told her the Claiming would take place tonight.

  A little stab of jealousy had ripped into him at the thought his brothers would be so intimately involved with Callie but he’d reined his emotions in, making himself grateful that at least Callie’s Claiming would be consensual and not forced as it might otherwise have been had she been caught by some strangers.

  “Luke?” Colter’s soft voice ripped into his thoughts.

  He opened his eyes to find Colter standing in front of him wearing nothing but a pair of black track pants, the material stretched tight over an impressive bulge between his legs.

  Maybe he should have warned Callie that Colter was a hell of a lot bigger than he was?

  Oh, hell, she’d find out soon enough.

  “Ready?” Luke asked.

  Colter nodded tensely.

  “Okay, let’s go.”

  * * * * *

  Callie looked down at her empty ring finger with a strange loneliness clutching her heart as she placed the disposable razor onto a nearby soap dish, and allowed the pulsing shower spray to wash away the soap and curly hair from her pubic area. She’d left the ring on the dresser not wanting the camera to pick it up and have the judge asking questions.

  She hadn’t realized that taking it off would have such an impact on her. The lack of it making her feel as if her future with Luke was gone forever. In a way, it was, but she wanted to believe this new way of life would be just as fulfilling. Time would tell.

  She’d shaved her pussy as quickly as possible, but considering it was such a sensitive area, she’d taken much longer than expected, dipping the razor on both sides of her soaped-up pussy lips and over her mons, making her privates nude so she could bare herself to Luke, his brothers and to the camera.

  When all traces of hair and soap were gone, she stepped forward until the hot fingers of water poked roughly against the sensitive flesh of her breasts, massaging her nipples until they enlarged with arousal and hardened into thick pebbles. She turned around allowing the heated spray to knead the anxious muscles in her back and shoulders. The tenseness knotting her flesh slowly dissolved, making her skin tingle with fire.

  Callie found herself smiling.

  Tonight would be the beginning of her new life. She’d be free.

  Well, as free as a woman could be in a world gone mad.

  Free, nonetheless.

  Despite the way Colter had acted toward her when he’d told her not to trust any man, deep in her heart she knew she could trust the Outlaw brothers to protect her from Blakely.

  Callie grabbed the bar of fresh-smelling soap, and ran it along the scar on the right-hand side of her abdomen, compliments of that last surprise experiment.

  The bastard had drugged her, cut her eggs from her belly, sewn her up and dangled the fact that he would use her eggs and his sperm to create future fetuses for his experiments to cure the women.

  The man was mad.

  But then he had to be to create the X-virus and hand it over to the highest bidder. And now he was being commissioned by her own government to find a cure or a vaccine against the sickness he’d created.

  Despite those disturbing thoughts, Callie found herself smiling.

  The night she’d escaped she’d exacted her revenge.

  He’d left her isolation lab and for the first time since she’d been there she hadn’t heard the familiar click that indicated the door locking. She’d waited only a few minutes before trying the door.

  To her ultimate excitement, the door had opened.

  The corridor had been quiet and dimly lit, allowing her to tiptoe out into the hallway. She’d been surprised to discover she was being housed right across the hallway from the lab.

  It had been empty when she entered it and searched it frantically. Eventually, she’d found the vials containing her eggs and had smashed them on the floor, effectively destroying any chance of him ever using her eggs for experiments.

  To her surprise, getting out of the building had been easy.

  Almost too easy.

  She’d slipped into a nearby storage room where she’d been able to don a lab coat, a pair of slippers, a mask and hair net to cover her hair.

  Then she’d found a package of cigarettes and a lighter on a lab bench, grabbed them and followed the Smoking Areas signs, which led her directly to an unlocked back door, where she’d lit a cigarette and casually strolled outside into a yard where a few smokers were puffing away.

  Dressed in her garb, they didn’t even give her a second look.

  A twelve-foot-high chain link fence surrounded the yard, but she’d found a corner easily enough to keep away from prying eyes, climbed the fence and hopped over.

  The lab had been in the business district of Bangor, Maine.

  She knew an old friend who she could trust who lived in the area and finding a phone, she’d called her collect. Her friend had been shocked to hear from her, had known she’d gone missing and had come right away to get her…with her four new husbands.

  Helping an escaped lab rat was a criminal offence, and her friend’s husbands had been wary, but her friend had been persuasive and they’d driven her to Rackety Valley where they’d promised her to never reveal they’d helped her.

  She’d gone to Laurie who at the time had been readying herself to flee the newly invoked Claiming Law and join the resistance. She’d spent one night with her sister who had put her in touch with the town preacher who had come for her and taken her to the cabin where she’d stayed until now.

  Perhaps by destroying her eggs that night in the lab she’d delayed Blakely finding a cure for the X-virus. But she’d never agreed to the experiment, and he’d had no right to do what he’d done to her.

  Now that Luke and the Outlaw brothers had agreed to claim her, her protection from Blakely would be secure or Luke would have told her otherwise.

  Not to mention she could now spend the rest of her life with Luke, a man she’d loved more than she ever thought she could love someone.

  Two sha
dowy figures on the other side of the clouded shower glass made Callie’s heart pick up speed. From the silhouettes, she recognized Luke’s broad shoulders and Colter’s taller frame.

  Oh, sweet heavens!

  The Claiming was about to begin.

  Luke entered the steamy shower first, the water spray crashing against his big muscular chest and peppering his smiling face.

  “Thought I’d join you first. Get you in the mood.”

  Callie dropped her gaze.

  Her heart fluttered wonderfully at the sight of his engorged cock, but sudden anxiety overshadowed her arousal.

  “I’m nervous,” she admitted.

  “It’s okay, sweetie. We’ll go slow. Just you, me and Colter to start.”

  Oh, God!

  He grinned at her shocked expression.

  “One more thing. We get lots of points if you act submissive and do everything we say.”

  “You like that don’t you? Me being submissive.”

  “I’d rather have you fighting me as I rip your clothes from your body,” he whispered huskily.

  “I’d rather like that myself, but I’m also curious to see what you and your brothers have cooked up for me tonight.”

  He chuckled and cupped her waist with his hot hands, maneuvering her around so that the shower was splashing against his back. Grabbing the soap from her trembling hand, he smoothed the slippery bar over one of her breasts. His free hand began a slow, erotic massage of her other breast.

  “Spread your legs wide, Callie,” he instructed. “Colter will be stepping inside with the government camera any moment. He’ll mount it on the wall in here. Just act natural and pretend it isn’t there.”

  She did as he instructed, her heart pounding frantically in her ears, her abdomen clenching with anticipation.

  Then his head lowered and he was kissing her.

  His hot mouth seared against her lips with wild abandon while his hands soaped her breasts.

  Suddenly she felt a new pair of hands at her hips.

  She couldn’t stop herself from stiffening at the intrusion.

  “It’s just me,” Colter whispered, as his warm hands sensuously cupped her ass cheeks.

  “The first Claiming requirement is a double penetration,” Luke said softy, as he broke the kiss. “We’ll do it here in the shower.”

  Oh, boy.

  “And then the next requirement is—”

  “Don’t tell me. It’ll just make me more nervous.”

  He grinned mischievously.

  “We’ll keep you in suspense then. Your orgasm is always stronger when I surprise you with things.”

  She was about to be double penetrated and he was in a teasing mood? She found herself relaxing at that realization.

  Her relief lasted only moments when Colter’s hand slipped between her widespread legs, and he slid a finger lightly against her pulsing clitoris.

  A shiver of arousal slammed into her pussy.

  Confusion gripped her.

  Should she be feeling sexual pleasure at another man’s hand if she loved Luke so much?

  “Luke?”

  She wanted to pose that question to him, but it seemed as if he was reading her mind.

  “I want you to enjoy yourself. Don’t hold back. Be natural. We want the government video to see how much we all belong together.”

  At the mention of the video, she automatically stiffened. Where was the camera? Was she ready for this? She thought she was. Thought she was prepared to allow numerous strange men to view the video, and see her having sex with Luke and the Outlaw brothers.

  Maybe she wasn’t as ready as she thought?

  But the erotic way her swollen clitoris pulsed against Colter’s finger, the wetness seeping from her channel and the sensual way her hips automatically gyrated against Colter’s ministrations made her realize that yes, she was ready for this.

  Luke’s tender caresses turned her breasts into swollen globes. Her nipples ached as he brushed his chest back and forth against them in a sensual rhythm that had her whimpering her approval at the pounding pleasure.

  Soon she writhed between the two men, their eager hands sliding soapy suds all over her tingling flesh. “Bend over so Colter can take out the butt plug,” Luke groaned into her ear.

  Callie swallowed as the eagerness inside her mounted.

  She bent over, grabbing the backs of her knees and drew in a sharp breath when Luke’s thick erection wavered mere inches from her face, his purple mushroom-shaped cockhead swollen with desire. The blue veins pulsed down each side of his shaft like slithering snakes.

  Her mouth watered at the idea of taking him into her mouth, but she couldn’t. She had to do what she was told. It would show the government she was a willing and subservient wife. Being submissive would give them more points for the Claiming.

  For a split second, she realized that the terrorists had won.

  They’d unleashed the X-virus among the world’s population in a desperate effort to make all women submissive to men. It was ironic. In the end, their own governments had given into the terrorists and enacted the Claiming Law making women property of men to do with them what they wanted.

  Her thoughts were broken as the thick, plastic butt plug slowly slid out of her. She felt Luke’s hands curl around her upper arms as he helped her to straighten again.

  Colter’s large hands slipped around her waist, a hot brand reminding her of what was to come.

  “Lean back into Colter,” Luke whispered.

  She began to tremble with excitement, with need as she leaned against his brother’s hard, hot, wet body.

  His aroused breath fanned warmly against the nape of her neck.

  And then she felt it.

  Felt Colter’s fiery erection, his thick, generously lubed cock prodding the entrance to her back door.

  “Oh, God!” she hissed as the erotic fire from his slow penetration took hold of her senses.

  She’d been taken in the ass many times by Luke over the last two days at the ranch, but Colter…was thicker than Luke.

  So much thicker.

  Her ass muscles scrambled to stretch to this new invasion as he continued to impale her.

  Sensing her apprehension, Luke’s mouth clamped over hers, sending powerful sensations slicing through her. It was as if Luke was sending her a message loud and clear.

  Telling her that despite the fact that another man’s cock was buried in her ass, Luke was claiming her with his warm mouth, branding her with his eager lips, making sure she remembered to whom she really belonged to.

  As Colter slid even deeper, Callie kissed Luke back with an eagerness she found highly erotic.

  She needed to show him he was still her main man.

  Luke’s hands dipped between her legs to slide over her drenched clitoris. His touch was harder than his brother’s.

  Fiercer.

  More confident.

  He had her perched on the edge of bliss within seconds. His engorged erection parted her labia and he thrust into her tight channel in one solid stroke that had her moaning her approval into his hot mouth.

  “Sounds like you just enjoyed that.” he breathed harshly, as he broke the passionate kiss.

  She wished she could find the words to explain the awesome feeling of having two pulsing cocks buried inside her, but all she could do was moan and hold firmly to Luke’s shoulders.

  Her eyelids felt heavy with lust.

  Her body trembled with desire.

  Colter chuckled from behind her. His large hands tightened on her waist.

  “You’re doing fine, Callie,” his voice sounded strangled, as he began a slow torturous slide from her ass. Before he was completely free, he slammed back into her again, making her cry out in surprise as her asshole convulsed with pleasure-pain around the rigid impalement.

  Luke was on the move now, too, staking out his territory with his own fiery strokes.

  Heat arced through her as he plunged in and out of her like a fr
antic piston.

  Her heart crashed in her ears, and she barely heard the sound of flesh slapping against flesh as the brothers discovered the perfect rhythm for impaling her.

  She could feel her body preparing itself for the impending orgasm.

  Could feel her vaginal muscles clamping around Luke’s hard, long cock. Her anal muscles stretching impossibly wider with Colter’s every deep plunge.

  Erotic tendrils spread throughout her.

  Her thighs tensed.

  She could smell the scent of their sex searing through the warm mist.

  And then it hit.

  Her inner muscles clenched and pulsed around the massive intruders.

  Her head fell back, and she convulsed violently against the two men, crying out her arousal into the steamy shower stall.

  Her fingers dug into Luke’s shoulders, her grip tightening as she writhed in an achingly sensual dance.

  First, she heard Luke’s guttural cry, which was quickly followed by an erotic shout from Colter as they both joined her in a mind-blowing orgasm.

  She didn’t know how long her mind and body were ripped apart with the frenzy of pleasure but finally the joy ebbed away.

  Her anal muscles were still quivering erotically when Colter withdrew his thick cock.

  A moment later, she heard the water taps shut off and he stepped outside the stall.

  “I’ll move the camera to the bedroom.” She heard Colter say.

  That’s when she noticed the mini digital camera stuck on the shower stall wall.

  It was no bigger than a silver dollar.

  “You did real good,” Colter grinned at her, as he pried off the camera then quickly left.

  “You okay?” Luke asked, keeping his cock buried inside her and curling his arms snugly around her waist, bringing her closer to him.

  She hugged him and nodded. “It was wonderful. Awesome. Something I would never have imagined.”

  To her surprise, she was eagerly looking forward to the next requirement of the Claiming.

  “Sweetie, we’re going to have to move into the bedroom. Cade and Mac are out there waiting for us.”

  Callie pressed her forehead against Luke’s and blew out a breath. “Give me a minute to get my bearings. I swear if you weren’t inside me, I’d be on the floor in a heap of satisfied lust.”