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by Dixie Lynn Dwyer


  She tightened and he gave her ass a smack.

  “Relax and let me in. This is perfect. You’re perfect.”

  She seemed to relax her muscles, so Hart pressed his cock deeper, and deeper, clenching his teeth, forcing himself to go slow when all he wanted to do was fuck her senseless.

  But then she wiggled her ass and pushed back against his cock and that was it.

  “Oh fuck, Sydney. Fuck.” He shoved into her ass balls deep, and then the three of them began to work their cocks into her body and she took all three of them on.

  “Fuck, her mouth is amazing. Fucking amazing,” Juno said as he pumped his hips and came inside of her mouth. Sydney licked him clean and Juno eased out and up and off the bed.

  Then Atlas gripped her hips, thrust three more times, and came, calling her name then suckling her neck.

  “I need in. I need to fuck that pussy, too,” Orsin said, sounding desperate.

  “You got it, bro. Come on it,” Atlas said and looked at Hart, who wrapped an arm around Syd’s waist and lifted her back so Atlas could slide out and Orsin could take his place.

  “Oh, Orsin. I don’t know if I can take this. I feel so wild.”

  “You will take it, you can take it because we belong to you just like you belong to us,” Orsin told her then kissed her lips as she eased her pussy over his cock taking him inside of her.

  The tight, snug feel of her pussy sent Hart over the edge.

  “I’m coming baby. You’re too hot, too damn sexy.” He thrust four, five, six times and finally roared his release as he shoved balls deep and came.

  Sydney screamed another release and fell to Orsin’s chest. Orsin caressed her back, and massaged her ass as Hart eased out of her.

  “Mine. All mine,” Orsin told her then rolled her to her back, placed her arms above her head, and began to hammer into her pussy, rocking the bed and making Sydney come again. She was shaking her head side to side. Her full, round breasts shook and bounced, and then she raised her thighs up and against Orsin’s waist and counterthrust upward.

  “Hot damn, she’s a natural. She wants more, Orsin. Give it to her.” Juno egged his brother on.

  “Fuck, Sydney, you’re too much. Too fucking perfect.”

  He released her hands and gripped her thighs, bringing them up higher against his waist. “Raise your arms above your head and keep them there,” he ordered, and she gasped then reached back and gripped the comforter. Her breasts pushed forward and they bounced with every thrust from Orsin. Over and over again he pounded into her then lifted her hips as he roared. Sydney screamed another release as Orsin came inside of her. He shook and grunted then lowered her thighs and reached for her arms, pulling her to him as he rolled to his back and hugged her.

  She kissed his neck, and Hart looked at Juno and Atlas as they smiled and watched, sitting on the sides of the bed. This was his family, his team, his everything. Now Sydney was part of that family, too. As long as she accepted the commitment and didn’t leave them entirely so she could pursue a music career elsewhere. That was suddenly his biggest fear. Losing Sydney and losing this chance at happiness. Why did Hart have such an uneasy feeling? Why couldn’t he just let go, let his guard down, and feel instead of always thinking the worse? But his gut was never wrong. She couldn’t be this perfect. This situation wouldn’t last. Something was bound to go wrong, and when it did he wouldn’t be the same man ever again. Not without Sydney in their lives.

  * * * *

  Sydney gently ran her fingers along the scars on Orsin’s chest. He gripped her wrist, stopping her. She held his gaze. His blue eyes looked so sad and he looked away. He brought her fingers to his lips and kissed them. Sydney didn’t mean to make him feel badly. She liked touching him, them, and after what they’d just shared, she was overwhelmed with emotions. Easing upward, her sensitive breasts and nipples chafed against the light dusting of hair on his chest.

  “Are you okay?” he whispered to her.

  “Definitely,” she replied then lowered her mouth to his skin and kissed one of the long scars.

  “You don’t have to do that, Sydney,” he said and lifted up. She grabbed his sides and glanced at Juno, who was right there watching them, and she knew Atlas and Hart were behind her watching, too. That’s what these men did. They looked out for one another. They were brothers.

  “Please, Orsin, don’t push me away. Not after what we just did.” She lowered her eyes, suddenly feeling like he didn’t trust her and maybe she made a mistake. Maybe she shouldn’t have just allowed four men to have sex with her.

  She lifted up and reached for the comforter, bringing it up and against her chest. “Sydney?” Orsin questioned as he sat up and touched the comforter as if ready to pull it from her body. He was filled with muscles. Dips and sections of flesh that appeared as hard as iron.

  “Don’t move away. Don’t look at me like that. I would never hurt you. I don’t want to push you away.”

  “Then don’t. I don’t mind the scars, Orsin. I care a lot about you. I want to learn everything I can about each of you just like you want to know all about me. Don’t put up a wall and keep me out. Not after what we just shared.”

  “I’m not.”

  “You are,” she countered.

  In a flash, he pulled the comforter from her body and rolled her to her back. He held her head and cheeks between his forearms and hands as he locked gazes with her.

  She felt the heaviness of his body but it didn’t scare her, it heightened the sensations suddenly overtaking her body and her mouth. She would never be so brazen. Orsin and his brothers did this to her.

  “You think you’re pretty damn tough, don’t you? Talking to me like that. Challenging me,” he said then licked his lower lip as he tilted his head down so he could look over her breasts. Sydney felt her pussy spasm again, and she was shocked at how aroused she felt. But she held her ground and Orsin’s gaze as she immediately responded to him.

  “Must be a side effect from fucking four Marines,” she countered, even shocking herself. The others chuckled and “oohed” but Orsin had a different reaction.

  “We’re the first and the only four Marines you’ll ever fuck, and as far as side effects? Get ready, baby, ’cause with a mouth like yours and that sassy attitude, you’ll be sporting a sore ass and other tender parts on a regular basis.”

  His one hand reached under her ass cheeks squeezing it. She lifted her thighs wider and higher, giving his fingers better access to her ass and cunt.

  “Tonight we took it easy on you.”

  She was overwhelmed with emotions. She felt aroused and intimidated but in a very sexual, arousing way, and she felt submissive.

  “I can handle you, Marine. I’m not going anywhere.” She thrust her hips upward and Orsin stared at her so serious. He was silent. Too silent, and she wondered what went through his head.

  “Orsin?” she questioned him. He shook his head. Something wasn’t right. Something was on his mind.

  She cupped his cheeks between her palms.

  “What’s wrong? What did I say?”

  He shook his head. His expression changed. His eyes changed so quickly as he gripped her hips and lifted upward.

  “You can handle me, huh? Let’s see.”

  Her pussy creamed, giving away how aroused she was at his odd and intense behavior. But before she could analyze why he reacted to her words the way he did, she felt his cock pressed between her pussy lips and thrust up into her. “Oh.” She gasped and gripped his forearms as he lifted her thighs higher over his thighs and hips and began to sink in and out of her pussy.

  Her belly muscles tightened. Her breasts rocked and her nipples hardened.

  Orsin clenched his teeth then raised her hands above her head and began to stroke deeply, slowly into her cunt.

  “Orsin, oh God, Orsin you feel so hard.”

  “You make me hard. You do this to me. Make me want to possess you in every way. Make me want to believe that you’ll never leave us.


  “Never. Oh God, Orsin, I feel it, too.”

  He sped up and she countered his thrusts. The bed rocked and he just kept thrusting, stroking into her pussy until she screamed her release. Orsin came next, calling out her name. When he slowed down, he hugged her tight and rolled to his side pulling her to his chest.

  “You’re mine, angel. I’m never letting you go.” He kissed her and she was lost in his kiss, his words and the power of love she felt between them.

  * * * *

  Orsin looked at his brothers over Sydney’s shoulder. He was caressing her thigh and ass, loving the feel of her body and enjoying the moment. But his mind started thinking about Tara. About how he thought she was good for them, and how each of his brothers was ready to commit to a relationship with her. But all her words, her promises were lies. She didn’t love them. She didn’t want what they wanted. She was playing a game.

  His gut clenched as he questioned Sydney’s words she proclaimed earlier to him. She said, “I’m not going anywhere.” When those words left her lips, it was like an instant flashback to Tara and her proclamation of commitment and love. It had taken a lot for him to become intimate with Tara because of his scars and insecurities, but with Sydney it had been easy. He felt comfortable, in control, an instant protector and caregiver to her. Maybe because he felt he had an edge because she was so young, so inexperienced. Whatever it was, he’d never experienced anything like this before and it frightened him. So much so he couldn’t help but to wonder if she were for real or if she would turn out to be like Tara. It wasn’t fair to Sydney, to his brothers or to himself to compare. They were two different women. It made him realize that he hadn’t been completely honest with himself about how he really felt toward Tara leaving them. When he used his government connections to find her, he had been disgusted, felt betrayed, and he didn’t want his brothers to feel all of that, too. He tried to protect them, but telling them had been so difficult.

  Sydney snuggled closer and he raised her thigh up and against his hip then trailed a finger along the crack of her ass.

  “How do you do that?” she whispered.

  He tilted his head down to look at her. Her eyes remained closed.

  “How do I do what?”

  “Make me feel so aroused and needy for you and your brothers to be inside of me? Is it normal?” she asked.

  Her honesty, her lack of experience indeed made her so special. She was a gift, something they couldn’t and wouldn’t corrupt or take advantage of. They knew how that felt. It was shitty.

  “Baby, it’s real, it’s what makes our connection, this relationship so damn special,” he told her.

  He watched Hart climb onto the bed and caress her thigh.

  “All you have to do is look at us with those gorgeous green eyes and we want you close. As close as can be.”

  She opened her eyes and smiled at Hart.

  “Does being with me, making love to me make you happy?” she asked Hart. Hart squinted his eyes at her then leaned forward and kissed her shoulder.

  “Of course it does. Having you here and sharing you with my brothers makes life feel perfect.”

  “Then why don’t you smile, Hart? And Orsin, why did you get so quiet, so distant when I said I wasn’t going anywhere?”

  Orsin was surprised that she had picked up on his emotions earlier and now was questioning him. He tried to blow it off.

  “Baby, Hart never smiles. I don’t think those muscles work,” Orsin teased as he caressed her arm.

  “He’s got a point,” Hart said then kissed her shoulder. But she stared at Heart like she didn’t care for his response.

  “Everyone knows how to smile. Besides, you do realize it takes more muscles in your face to frown than it does to smile? Also, from what I read, smiling automatically makes a person feel better. There’s like therapy sessions just filled with smiling techniques. You should try it,” she said very seriously.

  Orsin chuckled, and so did Juno and Atlas.

  “Don’t take offense to it, Syd, Hart’s a hard-ass. Always has been and always will be,” Atlas stated as him and Juno sat down on the bed joining them.

  Sydney eased up but used her arm to cover her breasts the best she could. She was so modest. Orsin liked that about her, too.

  “Come to think of it, I don’t think I can recall the last time I’ve seen Hart smile. Maybe we should work on that right now with those exercises Syd was talking about,” Juno said to Hart.

  “Cool it,” Hart said, sounding serious.

  Sydney turned over to face him and quickly covered her breasts with her arm and lifted her thigh higher to cover her pussy.

  But Hart pressed a thigh over and between her thighs, trapping her underneath him.

  “Hart, will you try it?” she asked.

  “No.” He nibbled along her neck and Orsin chuckled. Even Syd’s sweetness wouldn’t get him to budge.

  She looked at Orsin, trying to ignore Hart’s mouth kissing and licking her skin. When Hart’s mouth found her nipple and breasts Orsin felt his cock harden and desire fill him all over again.

  “Hart, oh come on. I was being serious here.”

  She gripped Hart’s head and hair and yanked on it.

  “Ouch,” Hart stated, releasing her breast with a plop.

  Juno and Atlas chuckled.

  “I think we need inside our woman again,” Atlas told them.

  “Wait. What about you, Orsin? You’re not afraid to tell me why you got all quiet and weird when I said I wasn’t going anywhere.”

  “Afraid?” Hart said to her.

  “Uh huh,” she replied with attitude.

  Hart gave her a serious look and pinched her nipple.

  “Hey,” she stated but didn’t move to push him away.

  “Orsin’s right, that spunky little mouth of yours is going to land you in some trouble.”

  She looked at Orsin, ignoring Hart a moment.

  “Orsin, tell me. I want to know what you were thinking about.”

  Orsin looked at Hart and his brothers.

  “It was nothing, Syd. Just thinking, hoping that what you said is true, or will come true. That you won’t go anywhere, that you’ll stay here in town and be with us. We want this to work out. We want you in every aspect of the words.”

  She reached up and placed her palm against his cheek.

  “Orsin, without sounding clingy, possessive, or insane, I think you can count on me staying with the four of you and hoping this works out between us. I’ve taken a huge chance here. What man in their right mind would want me after I let four men make love to me together? When you think about it. The four of you have ruined me.”

  “Ruined you?” Hart asked before Orsin could.

  She stared at him then widened her thighs so she straddled Hart’s waist underneath him.

  “Duh! I’ve allowed the four of you to stick your penises in every orifice of my body. Now maybe that’s no big deal to the four of you older, experienced men, but I was a virgin. I trust each of you so much I basically let all the walls down, put aside all my pre-assumptions of men and sex, and allowed the four of you to become part of me.”

  Orsin could see the tears in her eyes and he felt so damn emotional from her words, her confession of trust in them it was overwhelming.

  “Please, please don’t tell me that it wasn’t the same for the four of you. Please,” she said, her voice quivering.

  “Ah, baby, you have no idea what your words mean to us. Fuck yeah we feel it, too. We trusted you after our hearts were broken once before and we were betrayed,” Juno told her.

  “We’re honored you trusted us enough to let go, to pull the walls down, let us in and give us your virginity. We’ll never forget that or take advantage of that trust,” Hart told her.

  “You are ruined, and not just because you allowed us to make love to you together, but because we’re never letting you go, you’ll never have another lover besides the four of us, and this relationship is serio
us and we’re committed,” Atlas said.

  “Damn straight. I’m sorry I got quiet. I was thinking about the past and worrying about how you really felt about us,” Orsin admitted.

  She reached up and wiped the tear away from her eye that hadn’t fallen.

  “You were thinking about her? You’re worried I might be like her.”

  “You’re not her. You’re perfect, honest, and pretty damn mature and direct when talking about sex,” Hart teased her.

  “It’s not always easy being honest, but without it we’d be doomed. I don’t know what she did to you guys or how she hurt you, but I’m not her. I’m me. And right now, despite how achy and tired I feel, I need you. The four of you as close as can be.”

  “You’ve got it, baby. Then it’s shower and bed,” Hart told her then began to caress her thighs.

  “Oh, I thought you were taking me home after.”

  “Home? Not a chance in hell. Get used to it, you won’t be sleeping at Matt’s every night, perhaps never again,” Atlas teased.

  “Oh God, Matt. What will he do when he finds out about us?” she asked.

  “Threaten our lives if we hurt you,” Orsin teased.

  “Then give us his blessing because he knows we’ll take good care of our woman,” Juno said.

  “I trust you. Now take me,” she said and threw her arms up and back. Pressed her breasts forward and closed her eyes in a dramatic last statement before Orsin and his brothers made love to her together.

  Hart rolled her over so she was straddling his waist and then he smacked her ass.

  “Hart.”

  They all chuckled then gathered around, prepared to make love to Sydney together again. It felt perfect and Orsin felt the fear, the anxiety he had earlier disappear. Instead he focused on the sight of Sydney’s body, the sound of her soft moans, and Hart thrust up into her and Juno pressed the lube to her ass, preparing her for his cock. Atlas stood to the side and brought his cock to her lips, and Sydney immediately licked then suckled Atlas’s cock, making his brother moan. This was perfect as he reached out and caressed her ass just as Juno thrust his cock into her anus.

 

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