She thrust her hips forward and moaned into Duke’s tongue strokes while Sandman squeezed her breasts.
As Duke released her lips, she panted for breath, locked gazes with him, and lost her soul as he smiled. “Oh God, you’re beautiful,” she whispered and he chuckled.
“You’re the beautiful one, darling,” Duke said and Sandman took that moment to pinch her nipple.
“Oh,” she moaned.
“Grace?” She heard Big Jay’s voice and saw him standing by the side of the bed. He placed his weapon down beside his brother’s and stared down at her. He was huge. His upper chest big and bulky, filled with dips like a sculpture.
“We want you, darling. All three of us,” Big Jay said in such a serious tone she was instantly stimulated and a little scared.
These men were large and they represented things she feared. They had power, they were law enforcement, ex-military, resourceful, and so much more. They could truly break her heart into a million pieces that she would never be able to fix.
Sandman caressed her cheek.
“Don’t look so scared. We’re not going to hurt you, darling. This is completely new to us, too.”
“We’ve been on our own, alone for years, Grace. Ain’t no other women been with the three of us together. Ain’t no other woman we’ve ever all wanted together,” Duke added.
“I am scared, but I don’t think I could stop these feelings I have or this need burning inside of me. This is so not typical. Three men and one woman? How can it work? What about jealousy or what if you decide you don’t want me anymore. My heart isn’t normal, it’s broken.” She felt the tear roll down her cheek. Sandman eased his body down hers.
“Shhh, baby, please don’t think that way. Trust us, we’re taking a chance, too,” Duke said then slowly kissed her lips. She reached up and cupped his cheek with her hand. Then with her other hand she reached for Big Jay. When his large hand clasped her much smaller one, she felt the desire and the need for them to make love to her. Then Sandman kissed her bare belly.
“Let us love you, woman, the way you deserve to be loved.”
Her heart soared with desire and excitement. She nodded her head and hoped that she wasn’t making a huge mistake.
* * * *
Sandman smiled then made his way down her belly, taking her skimpy pajama shorts along with him.
As his eyes locked on her pretty bare pussy, his cock stood up at attention staking a claim.
“So soft and nicely trimmed. Just the way I like pussy,” he whispered, allowing his warm breath to collide with her glistening folds.
“Oh God, Sandman,” she said until Big Jay took her mouth and claimed his woman.
Grace lifted her torso, giving Sandman better access to her pussy. He used his fingers to spread her lips and zeroed in on her clitoris. He inhaled her scent and saw her pussy leak as his brothers explored her upper body. He needed to bring her pleasure. He wanted to hear her call his name and his brothers’ names in the heat of sex. The craving was incredible as he licked her from anus to pussy. She shook under him and he maneuvered his fingers into her cunt, pressing into her in slow even strokes. With every in and out thrust she moaned into Big Jay’s mouth and eased her thighs wider.
The sound of her juices covering his fingers stimulated his senses as Sandman lowered his chest between her thighs and replaced his fingers with his mouth and tongue.
* * * *
Big Jay just couldn’t seem to get enough of Grace’s mouth. He explored her with his tongue, swallowing her moans as Sandman pleasured her down below. He knew that Duke was sucking on her breast and teasing her nipples as she thrust her hips then her chest upward. Pulling slowly from his mouth, she gasped for air then shook underneath them as her first orgasm hit her.
“Oh God, I can’t take it.” She rolled her head side to side against the pillow. Big Jay laughed.
“Darlin’, you got yourself three very hungry, experienced lovers. You gonna take it and then you gonna take some more,” he teased her and smiled as the blush exploded across her cheeks and chest.
“Take this off. I want to see all of you,” Duke said as he pulled her tank top up and over her head with Big Jay’s assistance. Big Jay licked his lips.
“Hot damn, woman, I knew you were built well. You’re so conservative the way you dress,” he complimented as he lowered his mouth to take a taste of the perky pink nipple. She placed her hand against his head, holding him to her breast and making him desire her even more.
“She sure is perfect,” Duke added then licked across her other nipple. Big Jay locked gazes with Duke and they smiled before they aroused their woman even more.
* * * *
“You on the pill, honey?” Sandman asked as he sat up and began to pull off his boxers.
“Oh God, you’re huge,” she said and he chuckled.
“Baby, I’ll fit. You were made for me, and this pussy is nice and wet.” He pressed a thumb to her clit and she thrust her hips upward.
“Yes, I’m safe. I’m on the pill.”
“We’re safe, too, baby. It’s been forever,” Duke admitted to her and Sandman felt that bit of something different inside of him. It scared him momentarily as he tried ignoring the meaning of his brother’s words and what this first ever ménage session would come to mean to all of them.
“Oh God, please do something,” she begged of him as Big Jay pulled her nipple between his teeth and Duke nibbled on a sensitive part of her neck.
“Yes, ma’am,” Sandman said then slowly pushed between her wet folds attempting to penetrate.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so tight.”
“Oh please, oh God, you’re so big.” She moaned.
“I’ll fit, honey, just relax. Come on now and let me in, sugar.” He tried to push slowly into her to take his time but Grace had other ideas as she locked her legs around his hips and pushed upward. He pressed down and into her thrusting all the way and making her moan in pleasure.
“Hot damn she looks beautiful with a cock deep inside of her,” Big Jay said as he lay on his side and caressed her cheek. Duke did the same on the other side. The four of them were together, connected from the start of this thing, whatever it turned out to be.
Sandman eased his way out then thrust forward again. He repeated the strokes.
Staring down into Grace’s eyes, he sensed the connection, the deep meaning of being inside her like this and making love to her. He sat up, his cock hard as a steel rod moving in and out of her cunt.
“You are gorgeous, baby. Your body is perfect. I told you that I’d fit.” He pushed into her again.
“Oh, that feels so good. God, I can’t believe how incredible I feel,”
she admitted.
“You look incredible, too,” Duke said then took her arm and held it above her head before taking as much of her left breast into his mouth as he could.
Grace squealed and then Big Jay took her other arm, raised it above her head, and moved it back against the headboard as he took her other breast between his teeth. He pulled on her nipple and the sight drove Sandman wild.
“Fuck, baby, you’re hot. I love watching my brothers play with your breasts while I fuck this pussy.” He thrust into her harder, faster, and Grace tried to reach out to touch him.
“Keep those hands on that headboard,” he ordered and his demanding tone aroused her body. He felt her cream lubricate his cock as he gripped her hips and plunged deeper, faster into her. Over and over again he penetrated as he grabbed her hips and allowed his body to release everything he had into her. Grace took it all, while she moaned and thrust back against him until she screamed her release. Her mouth opened wide, and she pushed her breasts and her hips upward as she came. “I’m there, baby. I’m right there with you.” Sandman lost his ability to hold off as he climaxed, filling her with his seed.
* * * *
Grace was shaking from the aftereffects of the best orgasm she’d ever had. She knew that having three men make love to h
er together was responsible for her actions and her body’s obvious display of satisfaction. Everything about them was a turn-on. Their large hands, their big muscles, intricate tattoos, and holy shit their cocks. She gasped as Sandman pulled out of her and that snake of a cock he had kept going and going until finally it fell to the bed. She was amazed that he fit inside of her. But then he kissed her lips as he jumped up and off of her. Big Jay removed his boxers and took Sandman’s place. She looked down and knew she was in serious trouble. Maybe this was really why they called him Big Jay?
She felt her cheeks blush and then all three men smiled at her.
“You look sexy as damn hell, woman. Your hands are gripping that headboard, your breasts are full and covered with patches of love marks, and fuck it if you think I can go slow. You’re too damn beautiful.” Big Jay lifted her thighs up over his thighs and stroked her pussy with his fingers.
He pressed two digits into her slowly, arousing her body, preparing it for penetration.
“I feel so out of control,” she admitted and he smiled down at her.
“You’re perfect.” He pulled one finger from her cunt and caressed it over her puckered hole. She nearly shot off the bed but Duke and Sandman were there to keep her down.
“Whoa, sweetheart, are you okay?” Duke asked as he caressed her lower lip with his finger.
“He, he…” She couldn’t say it.
Big Jay did it again. His wet finger moved over her anus as his other finger stroked her cunt.
“Oh!” she moaned.
“What’s he doing to you, baby?” Sandman asked while tweaking her nipple.
Big Jay chuckled then pressed both digits into her. One in her pussy and one into her anus. She moaned as she pressed down taking his fingers deeper. “Yeah, that’s what I thought,” he said then leaned down and took her mouth in a deep, sensual kiss. He pumped his fingers into her and she released the headboard to grab onto his shoulders as she kissed him back. Big Jay felt her thighs widen and her hips pumped harder against his fingers. He released her lips.
“Somebody likes it naughty, huh?” he teased as he pulled his fingers from her body then adjusted his cock against her pussy and pushed forward. She grabbed onto his shoulders while moaning and counterthrusting to his invasion. He collapsed against her, not fully allowing his weight to be released on her. He’d crush the poor woman in an instant. She was petite, delicate, and so damn sexy. He couldn’t hold back his desire to claim her as his woman. He’d never felt like this before and it scared him.
She climbed his body higher, wrapping her thighs against his hipbones as he stroked her deeply. They were entwined together as tight as could be when he cupped her ass cheeks and pressed his face against her shoulder and neck, penetrating her as deeply as humanly possible. He inhaled her scent, the smell of her perfume, the way her hands felt as she dug her nails and her heels into his skin. “Harder, Jay,” she pleaded. He adjusted his fingers and pressed one to her puckered hole.
“Yes, oh that burns.” She moaned and he pressed deeper. His finger was in her ass and his cock deep into her pussy as he turned his head and whispered into her ear.
“I love being inside of you. I want to fuck every hole, baby, claim you as ours forever.”
He felt her body jerk then shiver as she came, lubricating his cock and finger right before he exploded with her.
They were both panting for breath as he licked her throat and made his way to her lips. When he locked gazes with her angelic face and she smiled, he knew he lost his heart to her forever.
* * * *
Duke was lying down beside Grace and Jay. He rolled to his side and glided a fingernail along her breast making her shiver. Jay kissed her one more time then looked at his brother. Grace followed his line of sight and stared at Duke.
She watched him move his hand down his body and fist his cock.
“I’ve got something for you, honey. Come on over here and let me taste you.”
Big Jay kissed her lips then her nose before he slowly pulled from her body. He got up and walked to the bathroom. “Come on now, don’t be shy, woman,” Duke whispered, and she blushed a beautiful shade of pink.
Slowly she rolled to her belly and began to straddle his waist when he lifted her up so fast. She grabbed the headboard as her pussy landed over his mouth, right where Duke wanted it.
“Nice move, bro,” Big Jay stated as Duke dove in for a taste of his gorgeous woman. He couldn’t wait to touch her, to stroke her pussy with his hard cock, and he was definitely hard. Grabbing ahold of her ass as he plunged his tongue repeatedly into her wet cunt, he felt her curves. He massaged her cheeks, spread them then held her hips. When she reached back with one hand to grab ahold of his cock, he felt the fire rush through his entire body and he nipped her clit. Grace screamed a small release and he licked her clean. Lifting her up in the air by her hips, he stared up into her eyes. Hers were as big as saucers until he moved her down and over his shaft. Once she took him inside, her eyes closed and he thrust up into her.
“Damn you’re strong.” She panted with her face against his neck. Duke smiled to himself, glad she was impressed with his abilities thus far in bed. He wanted to please her. It was a first for him. Not that any woman he bedded ever complained, but this was different. It had been a long time coming and now that he had Grace, he was going to give it his all. Spreading his thighs wider, he began to thrust upward, while he used the palm of his other hand over her lower back and ass to keep her in place.
The sound of her soft purrs of pleasure fed his ego as he continued to pump up and down at record speed.
Grace lifted up, grabbing ahold of his shoulders as she countered his thrusts. It seemed his woman was demonstrating some act of independence and he loved it.
“That’s it, baby, ride him hard. Let me see that wet pussy smack against his cock,” Big Jay said as he pulled on one of Grace’s nipples. She squealed and continued to ride Duke as fast as she could.
“You’re so gorgeous, baby. I love your breasts, your toned arms and thighs.” Duke cupped her breasts and countered upward to her downward thrusts.
“I love her ass,” Sandman stated then swiped a finger down her back and over the tight bud.
“Oh God, you guys are crazy,” she said.
“You think we’re crazy?” Big Jay asked as he leaned up and nipped at her shoulder.
“Or maybe this is crazy,” Sandman said, taking position behind her and touching her. Duke didn’t need to ask what his brother was doing. He could tell by the way Grace tightened up then closed her eyes with her lips parted that Sandman was playing with her ass.
“Ever have a man play with your ass?” Sandman asked her.
She shook her head wildly from side to side.
“Good.” He helped her move lower so she would be chest to chest with Duke.
“Look at me, baby,” Duke told her and she slowly opened her eyes. She definitely stole his heart with that look of passion, hesitation, and innocence. She was young and she was exceptional. How the hell did he and his brothers get so lucky?
* * * *
Grace could not believe how high-strung she was or how experienced and sexy Duke, Sandman, and Big Jay were. Three exceptionally dominant, sexy men who individually could rock her world were currently turning her into whatever they wanted. She didn’t care what. All she knew was that she wanted more of them. She wanted to kiss, lick, suck, and explore their bodies and make herself theirs. She wanted to love them so good and so perfectly that there would never be another woman in their lives who came even close to her. Silly, but these possessive feelings struck her like a bolt of lightning. They had her and she was ready and willing to do or try anything with them including anal sex.
At that moment Sandman pushed a finger into her anus making her moan. She was so wet that Duke’s cock was slipping in and out of her pussy. She was moaning as her body tightened up. Duke grabbed her, pulling her down and kissing her as they both exploded together. Sandman pul
led his finger from her ass and gave it a slap, snapping her out of her sexual daze.
“Hey.” She turned toward him with her face plastered against Duke’s chest. Duke was caressing her back and her ass.
“Hey, yourself,” Sandman said.
“You slapped my ass,” she replied.
“You have a great ass, Grace.” Sandman got up from the bed and walked to the bathroom.
“Sure do, sugar. Can’t wait to get me some of that ass,” Big Jay stated then winked.
“Me either,” Duke whispered as he stroked a finger down the crevice between her ass cheeks. She closed her eyes and held in her excitement.
Son of a bitch, I can’t wait to let you three try it.
Chapter 9
Maggie Sheridan lay handcuffed to a pole in some abandoned underground tunnel, her own handcuffs no less, and as a cop she should have been more careful, more cautious. But she wasn’t and now her life was in jeopardy. She couldn’t see a thing and the tape that the killer placed over her eyes was pinching her lids and giving her an instant headache. She could feel her eyelashes and eyelids sticking to the tape. She was perspiring, practically dripping with sweat from unsuccessfully trying to fight off her attacker and from pure fear. His voice and every move he made echoed in the wet tunnel that reeked of garbage and decaying roadkill.
She knew the man before her was the killer, the one everyone was looking for and she recognized the man’s voice. She knew she’d heard it somewhere before.
She wondered if John knew how much she loved him. She never told him and she was so busy acting tough, trying to be so damn unaffected by him that he probably didn’t love her, too. The fault would be her own, all brought on by the pressure of her job, being a respected female officer, and being sure everyone knew she earned her position and she hadn’t used the weapon between her legs to obtain it. John respected her and valued her feelings as he hid their relationship from everyone. That was the way she wanted it and now she may never see him again.
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