Sons of Justice 5: Seasoned With Love (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  She reached up and cupped his cheek. “I don’t feel a thing with you here,” she said.

  He shook his head. “You’re so full of shit. You and I are having a sit down when this is all over and we’re safely home. Understood?”

  “Let’s see the damage and temporarily patch her up so we can get the hell out of here,” Stack said and put a first aid kit down on the ground.

  “Glad you’re okay, Kendra,” he said and winked, then looked at her side where the cut was. He made quick work of wiping it then adding a bandage.

  “She’ll need stitches,” Leather said with a scowl on his face. She was shaking now, her head pounding and she was basically standing in front of over a dozen soldiers only wearing a sports bra and underwear.

  “How about something for her to put on,” Stone said and Leather pulled a shirt out of his bag and tossed it to him.

  “Thank God you’re okay,” Skylar said and stared at her body.

  Quantico bent down and touched her leg. It was covered in plastic but blood was seeping through.

  “Your leg, how bad is it?” he asked her.

  “It’s better to stay wrapped up. I’ll need stitches. I just hope I didn’t make it worse, and that it isn’t infected. I slammed it against Gazleer,” she said and then locked gazes with Skylar.

  “We need to move. We’ll get to the pickup location and they’ll be a medic on standby,” Spartan said and Quantico helped her into the T-shirt. He pressed his lips to hers and she hugged him.

  “Let’s get the hell out of here.”

  Two hours later as she lay on a bed holding Stone’s hand as a doctor stitched her wounds, Leather caressed her hair.

  “You’ll need plenty of rest for that head injury,” Paul said to her as he, Skylar and Brandon stood by the doorway and side wall. Spartan gave her a wink.

  “I think Kendra has proven herself as being quite the Marine. Wait until Cherokee finds out about you.”

  She smirked.

  “I was kind of hoping we could keep all this a secret,” she said. Walker chuckled.

  “Yeah right, you’ve got bruises all over your cheeks and jaw, stitches on your side and a shit load on your leg. I think it’s going to be difficult to try and keep all this undercover,” Stone said to her.

  The doctor finished up.

  “Keep it clean and bandaged. Have her see someone in the States when you return,” the doctor said and stood up.

  “Thanks, doc. We’ll be sure she does,” Leather told him and the doctor left the room.

  “We’ll leave first thing tomorrow morning,” Spartan said.

  “How are Castle, Phoenix, and Sunny?” she asked him.

  “They’re fine. They want to come up to see you,” Brandon said to her.

  “That’s fine. I can’t wait to see them, too. To make sure that they’re okay,” she said and then exhaled and tried to sit up.

  “Whoa, baby, take it easy,” Leather told her and helped her to sit up. She cringed from the stitches pulling.

  “I think I’m going to have to cancel that trip next month to Venezuela,” she said.

  “You’re not going to Venezuela,” both Quantico and Skylar said and then they looked at one another. Skylar walked closer.

  “Can we talk with her for a few minutes alone?” he asked.

  ‘No,” Stone stated firmly.

  “Stone,” she whispered.

  “Fuck no, these three dicks nearly got you killed.”

  “I’m going to head out of this very awkward situation. I’ll be at the bar,” Stack said and Finlin chuckled as the two of them headed out of the room. Now here she was with her four current lovers and her three ex-lovers. What a scene indeed.

  “We just want to talk before we head out. We know she’s with you guys,” Brandon said.

  “I don’t give a flying fuck what you know. You hurt her, and then as if that wasn’t enough, breaking her heart and ruining her life, your recent criminal activities nearly got her killed. She’ll probably be scarred, so you know what, fuck no. We stay here and you can say your piece, your fucking lines all you want. We protect our woman with all we got, always. That’s the fucking difference,” Stone stated firmly.

  Walker and Leather moved away from the bed. Stone and Quantico stood by the wall and Brandon, Paul, and Skyler came closer. Tears stung her eyes. There was a time she didn’t think she could go on without them in her life.

  Skylar knelt down next to the bed and took her hand into his. She stared into his baby blue eyes, that blond hair, confident soldier he always was held her gaze.

  “We’re sorry, baby. For lying, for cheating, for being immature assholes and for causing you to be in this danger. You came through though. Left a fucking path of bodies behind you, all bad ass like,” he said and winked.

  “We didn’t mean for any of this to happen. Don’t regret ever loving us, or having what we shared between us. We sure as hell won’t,” Brandon said.

  “You’re in good hands with your older, capable men, and that gives us peace of mind, even though we lost the right to care, to worry and remain in your life because of what we did,” Paul said.

  “I don’t not want you in my life,” she said. Stone cleared his throat. She glanced at him then back at them.

  “You’ll always be a part of me. But you’re right, I’m in good hands with four men I adore and who adore me. We’re going to be spending a lot of time together celebrating life, and not taking for granted what we all survived. So, good luck with everything. Stay safe,” she said.

  “We’ll keep in touch,” Skylar said and then they headed out of the room and Walker closed the door behind them.

  She felt a bit emotional but then she looked at Stone, Quantico, Walker, and Leather.

  “I’m exhausted,” she said and Leather sat down next to her and placed his arm over her waist.

  “We need to do something about you laying around with these tiny, tight boy shorts and little, cropped sports bras. This body is ours to enjoy, not for others to,” he said to her and stroked her bare belly.

  “It’s hot here, Leather.”

  “You’re super hot, Kendra, and as soon as we get you home, we’re going to make love to you together, and mark you our woman officially.” He pressed his lips to hers and she grabbed on to his hair and pulled him closer. When he released her lips she looked at Stone.

  “I can’t wait. I missed you four so much. You have no idea.”

  “You thought about us when you were out there all alone?” Walker asked and sat on the bed. Stone and Quantico did the same.

  “I did. I thought about how we got together and how we made love so many times and then how I had to leave. We almost missed this chance at being together.”

  “We told you we would be here for you, to trust us, and to know we would never fail you,” Stone said.

  “I suppose you trekking thousands of miles, committing numerous crimes in order to rescue me does kind of constitute you being trustworthy,” she teased.

  “Damn straight,” Quantico said. She grabbed his hand and pulled him closer.

  “Leather, lock the door,” she said to him. Quantico squinted at her.

  “Kendra?”

  “I don’t want to wait. I want to make love to the four of you right now. Here in Costa Rica, on a resort, and while we’re safe and secure. Please, make love to me. I want to be your woman, officially,” she said to them.

  “Any pain and we stop,” Stone said.

  “I’m feeling no pain at all right now. Not with the four of you so close.”

  “You really know what to say to make a guy’s head big,” Walker told her and then reached for her top, helped her unclip it and then watched as her breasts emerged.

  “I say these things on purpose so that you’re ready to please me,” she said and reached out, stroked Quantico’s jaw and he leaned closer.

  “Oh really? You sound pretty damn brazen for a woman with your injuries.”

  “I told you, Q
uantico, I feel no pain when I’m in your arms. None,” she said and pressed her lips to his as he slid his palm along her ass, while Walker pressed her panties down. Her leg was lifted slightly, and she ignored the ache as her pussy throbbed with need. Lips touched her thigh and ass, then fingers slid into her cunt from behind.

  Quantico shimmied out of his pants and she immediately went to straddle him, the stitches pulling on her thigh.

  “Get lower,” Quantico said and she slid down with him so his ass was off the bed and she was in a better position. He cupped her breast and she felt Leather’s fingers stroking into her pussy from behind.

  “You’re so wet for us, Kendra. I love how your body reacts to our touch, to our mouths,” Leather said and she felt his tongue and finger stroke into her pussy as Quantico suckled her breast and held her hair and head. She was rocking her hips, moaning when fingers slid into her asshole.

  “Oh God,” she exclaimed.

  “I need you, baby,” Stone said, holding his cock and bringing it toward her. She lifted up and Quantico gripped her hips as fingers slid out of her pussy and ass. She sank down onto Quantico’s cock.

  “Oh God.” She moaned and so did Quantico.

  “Heaven. Fuck, I missed this body,” he exclaimed.

  “Please, baby,” Stone begged and she lowered down and licked the tip of his cock then slid her tongue over it. He held on to her hip.

  “Any pain?” Stone asked and she blinked. No pain. God, she wanted this. Wanted them so badly her body ached.

  When she felt the tongue slide back and forth over her asshole she moaned against Stone’s cock.

  “Fuck, baby, I want to come in your ass, not your mouth. Slow down,” he said and Leather gripped her hip.

  “Here I come,” he said and she felt the tip of his cock at her asshole and she let go and relaxed her muscles. She wanted this. Wanted to be claimed by them, possessed by them. It was her destiny to be theirs.

  “Oh damn, Kendra. God damn, woman, you feel so tight. Let me in. Let me possess you, make love to you with my brothers. Come on.” He pushed and nudged and she moaned and he slid all the way into her ass. The three of them rocked into her body. Quantico pushed up and down into her pussy, Stone thrust into her mouth as Leather stroked her ass and Walker caressed her back.

  “Claim our woman. Mark her ours,” Walker said and she came. Her body shook and Leather followed. “Fuck,” he said.

  “My turn,” Walker said and Leather eased out of her ass and kissed along her skin.

  “She’s incredible,” Leather said and Walker gripped her hips.

  “I’m coming, baby. Suck that cock, thrust those hips and push this ass, back, telling me that you want this. Want a cock in every hole,” Walker said and she moaned and thrust, then pushed back and he shoved into her ass. The feel of his hands on her hips, Stone holding her head as he pumped his hips and Quantico gripping her hip with one hand and her breast with the other was overwhelming. But she felt no pain, only pleasure.

  “Damn, she’s tight. Oh damn, baby. It’s been too long. Too fucking long not being able to make love to you.”

  “Let go, Kendra. I want you, too,” Stone said and he pulled from her mouth, cupped her cheeks and kissed her mouth. She moaned and Quantico came next. “Mine. Fuck, you’re mine.”

  “Oh shit, Quantico,” Walker complained and rocked faster into her ass and came.

  Walker pulled out and kissed along her back. Stone crawled off the bed as Quantico rolled her gently to the side, sliding out of her. He kissed her lips.

  “So perfect and beautiful. We’re going to take good care of you, baby,” he said and winked.

  She smiled and Stone slid his palm along her hip to her breast. “One more, baby, then sleep for you,” he said and eased over her body, aligned his cock with her pussy and slid right in. She cupped his cheeks and he lifted up, being sure not to hit her wounds or cause her pain. She lifted higher, cringed a moment and he thrust into her.

  “You’re mine, always,” he said.

  “Always, Stone,” she said to him and prayed it was true as he rocked into her pussy, making her his woman until she was crying out his name and Stone followed.

  Epilogue

  “So, how does it feel to be the woman of four incredibly intense soldiers like Quantico, Leather, Stone, and Walker?” Sam asked.

  “Yes, I am dying to know how this happened and how you wound up in a dangerous Sons of Justice military operation,” Cherokee chimed in.

  “Well, I can’t really tell you about the operation, but I can tell you that I’ve never felt so happy before, so content and sure that they’re perfect for me. That they’ll love me and won’t break their promises. Well, except for the one Stone made tonight.”

  “What was that?” Sam asked and took a sip from her drink. Her men had invited everyone over to the house for dinner and drinks, and to enjoy being safe and sound in Repose.

  “That we won’t be leaving early to head home to bed,” Kendra said and winked. The ladies chuckled and Sam smiled wide.

  “It’s amazing, isn’t it? How perfect you feel, and like nothing could come between you and them?” Sam asked and looked around the room at her friends, and at how Thylane was blushing as Stack stroked her cheek and whispered something to her.

  “Oh boy, Thylane better watch out for Stack and his team. I heard they’re a bit on the wild side, and women try sneaking into their house just to have sex with them,” Bo chimed in, taking a seat on the edge of the couch. Mercy walked over.

  Kendra shifted in her seat and her skirt lifted, showing her bandage. “When do you get the stitches out?” Mercy asked her.

  “Another week. I’m going to head into Dallas though. I have to handle some business transactions and changes. The guys are going to come with me.”

  “Of course they are. They adore you and don’t want you out of their sights. When Spartan and Hans returned from that mission, they were all over me. It was incredible. They have been super protective,” Cherokee told them.

  Just then Laci and Talia walked over.

  “How are you feeling?” Laci asked Kendra.

  “I’m good, what’s new with you ladies? What did I miss when I was gone?” she asked.

  “Not much. The regular stuff at the Filling Station,” Laci replied.

  “Oh, you missed Thylane knocking some guy on his ass last night,” Talia said and sat forward. She looked around them and to where Thylane was talking to Stack.

  “What happened? Was she okay?” Sam asked.

  “Oh, she was more than okay. This guy started to get fresh with her, and then next thing we know, he grabs her arm and pulls her toward him and she does these counter moves, then a slam to his throat, flips him onto a table and he falls onto his ass. It was like something out of a martial arts movie.”

  “Holy crap. Where did she learn that?” Cherokee asked.

  “Beats the heck out of me. You know how quiet she is and she works so many hours at her father’s office building. Look at Kendra here, she’s a Marine and none of us even knew it.”

  They nodded and mumbled in agreement. “Hey, I’m sorry I didn’t tell you ladies about that, or about my company and how big it is. I was just trying to put the past behind me and live life for me.”

  “Kendra, you are a woman to look up to, and a great friend. I think this little group of ours consists of very special young women, with big hearts and strong souls,” Sam said.

  “Let’s toast to that, and to any secrets the rest of us may be hiding,” Laci said and winked as she glanced over at Thylane. The moment Thylane saw them raise their glasses she hurried over to join them.

  “What am I missing?” she asked and put her drink in the circle.

  “To friendship, and finding happiness!” Sam toasted and they cheered, then downed their drinks, and smiled then laughed, talking about some upcoming activities, and how great Stack’s ass looked in the jeans he was wearing.

  * * * *

  Kendra wr
apped her arms around Leather’s shoulders as he held her in his arms while Stone unlocked the front door. She was feeling a little tipsy, but relaxed.

  “Have fun tonight?” Leather asked her. That seasoned, calm look on his face, the light wrinkles by his eyes from squinting all the time. She smiled.

  “I enjoyed it. It’s always nice to hang out with the ladies, and make plans,” she told him. They walked into their house, it was as large as Spartan and his team’s, and it smelled like them. Their cologne, their clothing, that hint of burning wood from the fireplace, and those cigars they liked to indulge in here and there. It was all so manly, comforting. Leather set her feet down on the rug in the living room and she fixed her skirt. He held her hips and looked down into her eyes. She loved how these men looked at her. How they told her how young, how beautiful and precious she was. They truly seemed to want to be with her, get to know her, and of course cater to her, which was taking some serious effort to get used to.

  “Want to sit and relax a little or go to bed? It’s been a long evening. You’re probably exhausted,” Walker said to her as he went to grab the blanket off the couch and waited for her to sit. She shook her head.

  “I’m not exhausted. I feel appreciative for what I have here in Repose. With you guys, of course, and with friends.” She took a seat and looked at her thigh, the bandage on it and Stone took the seat next to her. He cupped her cheek as Quantico now stood in the living room along with her and the others.

  “What’s wrong? Are you feeling pain?” Stone asked.

  “Absolutely no pain, Stone. I feel…content,” she admitted. He squinted at her.

  “You sound like you’ve never felt content before,” he said and stroked her chin. She smiled softly at him.

  “When I was young, eight, I lost my mother. She died of cancer,” she told them and they gathered around her on the couch. Leather and Walker sat on the coffee table and Stone and Quantico sat on the couch on either side of her. Quantico covered her knee with his hand.

  “So sorry, baby,” he said and she nodded.

  “It was tough, for my dad and I. I had an aunt and uncle who would watch me when dad went on a tour of duty, but they were old and soon my dad and I were traveling around and I would remain home at whatever base we were staying on. By fourteen I was cooking, cleaning, learning to shoot, fight, and basic survival skills. I was a pro at sixteen, and my dad was my hero. When he died, I knew I wanted to be just like him. I don’t know why I’m telling you this story except for the fact that this place, your home, your personalities, the scent of your cologne, that hint of cigar and burning wood, all remind me of those days when I was with my dad. Feeling safe, content, and loved,” she said as tears filled her eyes. Quantico squeezed her knee and Stone gave her shoulder a nudge.