He started to set a steady pace, thrusting in and out of her ass.
Milton kept her wrists bound above her head and then eased his other palm down her breasts then to her belly and straight to her pussy.
She screamed her release and shook and came. He pressed his fingers over her clit then dipped fingers into her cunt as Jack fucked her ass.
Jack watched Milton’s fingers dip in and out of her pussy as Carina shook her head side to side and countered the thrusts.
“You’re so damn wet, baby. You’re a naughty little thing, letting Jack fuck your ass on our dinner table.” He eased his fingers out and then brought them to her lips. The sight nearly had Jack coming.
“Taste yourself, Carina. See why we can’t get enough of your sweet cream,” he said and pressed them into her mouth. She licked the digits, moaned and closed her eyes. “Delicious,” Milton said and pulled his fingers from her mouth and then dipped them into her pussy again before bringing them to his lips and sucking on them.
“Holy shit, Milton. Fuck, I’m going to come if you keep that up,” Jack exclaimed.
“Don’t you come yet. You make our woman plead for mercy and give her the best fucking orgasm of the day,” Milton demanded and Jack clenched his teeth and thrust into her faster and faster.
“Milton!” she exclaimed and jerked. She came some more, like a faucet she was wetting Jack’s cock.
“Give him all you got, baby. Come on now and let go,” Milton taunted her as he stroked her cunt faster and faster and Jack increased his thrusts into her ass.
“I can’t take it. Oh, God, I can’t even see straight. This is crazy. Oh, God, please. Please, what is that? Oh!” She cried out, arching her back, shaking her head side to side. The sight of Milton restraining her and her losing control was just too much to handle and Jack lost it.
“Fuck,” he exclaimed and he came hard. He shook and shivered along with Carina.
Milton pulled his fingers from her cunt and then covered her mouth and kissed her.
When he released her lips and her arms, Jack bent over her and kissed her next. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and hugged him tight.
* * * *
Nevin and Jesse arrived home together. They walked into the kitchen to find Carina, Milton, and Jack setting up the dinner table. Carina was only wearing a T-shirt and looking so damn sexy Nevin instantly wanted to make love to her.
“It smells incredible in here,” Jesse said and pulled Carina into his arms and sniffled her neck, making her giggle. That laughter was becoming a regular occurrence in their house and Nevin was overjoyed by that.
“I hope you like chicken cacciatore. It’s one of my favorite recipes. Milton was helping me until Jack came in. A few pieces of chicken are well done because Milton wasn’t paying attention,” she teased and then greeted Nevin with a kiss hello after Jesse released her.
Nevin kissed her and then held her in his arms and let his hand glide under her shirt to her bare ass. He widened his eyes at her and she blushed.
“Well, how the hell can a man cook when his brother is fucking their woman in the ass on the kitchen table?” Milton said and Carina’s cheeks turned a nice shade of red.
“Hot damn,” Jesse said and pressed closer to her. He put his hands on her hips and suckled her neck.
“Is that where this love bite came from?” Jesse asked and licked over the spot then nipped her ear.
“That was from Milton in the shower after the dojo,” Carina ratted him out.
Nevin reached between her legs and stroked her pussy. She parted her lips. “You are nice and wet from them just talking about it. Maybe dinner can hold off a little longer?” he asked and then kissed her.
When he released her lips her eyes fluttered open.
“You guys are going to kill me. I won’t be able to get out of bed to eat dinner later.”
Nevin chuckled. “Jesse is going to grab the lube and we’re going to make love to you together in the living room, then we can carry you to the dinner table and hand feed you if need be. There’s no way we can eat without loving you first.”
Nevin walked her backward, kissing her neck, her bare shoulder and stroking her pussy as he led her to the living room. By the time he got her to the couch Jesse had the lube and was undressing.
He lay on the long ottoman, legs spread, and Nevin removed his fingers from her cunt.
“Climb on up there and show Jesse how much you missed him today.”
She went to turn around and Nevin grabbed her shirt and lifted it up then tossed it to the side of the couch. He started to get undressed as Jesse immediately pulled her down close and rocked his cock right up into her cunt. Carina gasped and then grabbed on to Jesse’s shoulders and started riding him. As Nevin removed the last bit of clothing he looked at Milton and Jack, who both held cold beers and took a seat on the couch to watch.
“We made her come several times. Let’s see how you guys do,” Milton said and Nevin shook his head and couldn’t hide the big smile he had.
He reached for Carina’s hips and then began to kiss along her spine and inhale her scent. Soap, her body lotion, and that sexy feminine smell that was all Carina.
He licked along her spine and she moaned when his tongue lapped over her anus. He nipped her ass cheeks one after the next, making her tighten up and ride Jesse a little harder and faster.
“Hot damn, woman, I don’t want to come until Nevin gets to fuck that ass,” Jesse said and ran his hands over her back and pulled her down lower to his chest.
Nevin got the lube, squirted some onto his fingers, and began to ease them into her ass. She jerked back, moaning. “Nevin,” she said his name and he began to stroke fingers into her ass.
His cock felt so damn hard he couldn’t hold back. He thought about making love to her all day and about her moving in with them and knowing she would be safest in their house, in their beds.
He pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his cock.
As he thought about the possibility of her being in danger and needing to keep her close, a carnal possessive feeling began to consume him. He started to slide into her ass as he gripped her hips and tightened up.
“Ours, baby. To love and protect,” he said and started to push the rest of the way in. He pulled slightly out and then thrust all the way in. The three of them moaned.
In and out he and Jesse worked in sync to claim their woman and to mark her theirs.
He lowered over her as the desire to get as deep inside of her as possible filled his mind. He suckled her neck hard. She cried out her release and Jesse grunted. “Fuck,” he said and came.
Nevin stroked into her ass again and again and he couldn’t hold back. The sight of her naked body, her perfect skin, petite, curvy body and his dick deep in her ass made him feel barbaric and like he staked his claim. He came with a roar, shaking, and holding her hips with his cock pulsating in her ass. He squeezed her ass cheeks hard and then remained still inside of her, while he caught his breath and prayed that he and his brothers could keep her safe and happy forever and make that room upstairs their room and the bed they would share with their woman, their wife, Carina.
Chapter 7
“Yeah, looks like we have a bit of a situation, and maybe Steven and Collin won’t want Carina anymore,” Randy said to Sheriff Porter.
“What do you mean?” Sheriff Porter asked.
“Well, we’ve been waiting for the opportunity to grab her and it just isn’t happening because she’s with these four guys or at least one of them all the time.”
“What are they, like bodyguards or something?” Porter asked.
“Her lovers.”
“What?” Porter raised his voice, shocked by the words.
“Sure as shit this town is like some of the others and into ménage relationships. There’s multiple men to every one woman. Looks like Carina jumped on board and has four big ass men of her own.”
“Holy crap.”
Porter
thought about it a moment. Their fear like with the others was they couldn’t handle the multiple men at once. The others eventually broke down, resisted, and were beaten to death. Maybe Carina would last the longest because she was already used to multiple men fucking her.
“I’ll talk to Steven and Collin. It’s their decision but I think there may be a way to salvage our original plans and make Carina the new jewel.”
“That’s kind of risky. The last one was only a few months back. Usually you all wait a year or so.”
“This is a different situation. One we can work with. Steven and Collin will get first dibs on claiming her. I’m certain they’ll be pissed about her…indiscretions and want to be a part of punishing her with the rest of us. The order will meet and discuss. Steven and Collin won’t want a whore for their wife. She was meant to be the jewel long before Collin stepped in and claimed her with Steven. This situation should wipe that all out. You and Cole do whatever is necessary to grab her. You understand me? Whatever is necessary.”
“You got it.”
* * * *
Carina leaned back in the rocking chair on Amber’s back porch. Baby Ella fell asleep and Amber just laid her down in the crib inside of the house. She turned on the baby monitor and then sat down next to Carina.
Amber sighed.
“Are you tired?” Carina asked her.
Amber looked at her friend and gave a soft smile.
“Not really, just antsy lately.”
“Antsy? Why?” Carina asked her.
Amber thought about it a moment and then looked out toward the neighbor’s yard. All four houses were fenced in and the fences merged together. She could see some of the neighbors outside with their babies and kids. She was surrounded by loving, happy, whole families. She and Ella were stuck smack in the middle.
“I don’t know. I’ve been feeling it a lot lately. I was thinking about taking a trip.”
“A trip where?” Carina asked then took a sip from her sweet tea before placing it down onto the small table.
“Fort Worth.”
“What’s in Fort Worth?” Antonia asked.
“Gage’s parents,” she said and exhaled. She was feeling so many things lately. Thinking Gage’s name was no longer making her cringe with that deep ache. Saying his name was worse. She was thinking about him a lot lately. Ella was turning two.
“They called you, or were you just thinking of visiting so they can see Ella?”
“Both, actually. I had been thinking about taking a trip. Gage’s mom called and told me that my old teaching job was available again, and that one of the properties her husbands owned was vacant and right next door to their ranch so she could help babysit.”
“Wow, that sounds promising,” Carina replied and looked down at her lap and played with her nails, then she looked up at Amber with a concerned expression. She squinted her eyes.
“Is that really something you want to do? I mean, Repose is a great town, you’ve made so many friends, and then there’s Ledger.”
“Carina, I told you that I can’t get involved with Ledger.”
“Because he was a soldier or because he’s an amputee?”
“Because my husband has only been dead a year, and I’m not over him, over how tragically I lost him and how Ella won’t ever be able to get to know her father.”
“Amber, you can’t put a time on healing. Ledger cares so much about you and baby Ella. I saw him holding her yesterday when you stopped in to get your paycheck.”
“Oh, God, you saw that?” Amber asked and then exhaled when Carina nodded.
“I felt so guilty about that, you have no idea.”
“Guilty why?”
“Why? Because I was letting another man hold Gage’s baby girl, and I stood there staring while my mind envisioned Ledger being a bigger part of my life and Ella’s. It made me feel like shit. Like I was cheating.”
“Honey, Gage is dead, and Ledger is alive and right here. If you like him and feel an attraction to him and he makes you happy, why fight it? Wouldn’t Gage want you to be happy?”
“Of course he would. I told you it’s me and my screwed up way of thinking.”
“It’s not screwed up, it’s natural. Look at me. I thought for sure that when Milton, Nevin, Jesse, or Jack touched me or kissed me that I would feel trapped and shoved back into the night I was raped. It didn’t happen. Instead as those feelings began to boil up I suppressed them, focused on the scent of my men’s cologne, how good it felt to be in their arms and I told my mind to let go. That I was safe and these men were not going to hurt me. When I did, everything came together. It all worked out, and no guilt, no panic attack, just pure pleasure and relief.”
“You didn’t push them away when things got too intimate?”
Carina shook her head.
“I trust them. It feels right with them, and I was tired of feeling like a victim, like I was stuck in one place and there was no hope of getting out. I realized that there is a point where you have to ask yourself if you’re ready to move on and make new memories, new happy thoughts, or just let the terrible, scary, depressing thoughts ruin my life. You need to do the same thing. Don’t run away from Repose, from Ledger just because having an attraction to another man makes you feel guilty. Stay and take the chance to see where this interest leads. Take it slow, there’s no time limit on getting to your happy point.”
Amber thought about what Carina said and she nodded her head and then leaned back to smile.
“I just don’t know if I’m ready yet. Maybe a visit to Fort Worth could help me to set some goals and start living my life again. My life without Gage.”
* * * *
“Did you have fun?” Jesse asked, pulling Carina into his arms and kissing her before he helped her get up into his truck.
“I had a great time,” she replied and then Jesse got into the driver’s side and began to pull out of Amber’s driveway. He had called earlier this morning saying that he and his brothers wanted to get together for dinner. So he dropped her off early to visit with Amber and then picked her up on his way back from town.
She looked at him as he drove the small pickup truck. It had a small cab in front so she was nice and close to him. She could inhale his cologne, take in the sight of his body and how handsome he looked today. Jesse wore a pair of dark blue jeans that clung to his very muscular thighs. Thighs she loved feeling wrapped around her, pressed against her from behind while they made love. Her cheeks blushed. He glanced at her and gave a smile then looked back and forth between her and the road.
“What’s that smile about, and those pink cheeks?” he asked.
She moved closer to him and placed her hand on his thigh. She saw the cords in his forearms flex from her touch and his face grew tight. It was like her touch alone aroused him, just as the sight of him aroused her.
“I’m thinking about us.”
She leaned her head against his shoulder and ran her palm back and forth on his thigh. She felt brazen, aroused, and playful.
“What about us, baby?” he asked, his tone taking on a softer, deeper, sensual sound.
She caressed back and forth along his groin and his cock hardened beneath her touch.
“Carina, baby, I’m trying to drive.”
“Am I distracting you?” she teased him.
“Yes.” He hissed when she applied more pressure to his cock and he shifted in his seat. She lifted up and kissed his neck.
“Damn, I can’t wait to get you home. I may just pull along the side of the house and fuck you right up against this truck,” he told her.
She chuckled.
“Really? But someone might see,” she said to him and continued to stroke his cock through his jeans as she sucked against his neck.
“No one will see. We own a lot of acres, Carina. That means lots of privacy, which is a good thing with you.”
“Why is that?” she asked and nipped his earlobe.
“You’re a screamer,” he teased. “C
an’t be worrying about the neighbors calling the police thinking you’re being tortured by our big cocks fucking you so deep you scream the house down.”
She gasped, pulled back, and smacked his arm.
He started laughing. The sound lifted her spirits, made her smirk as the heat hit her cheeks.
She felt a bit embarrassed. She did tend to scream out their names a lot while making love, but they were big men, and the things they did to her would have a monk breaking their vow of silence.
“What’s this all about?” Jesse said, bringing her attention back toward the road. She immediately saw the dark sedan on the side of the road with a trunk open. There was a man standing there holding what appeared to be an infant in a blanket and another man bent down looking under the open hood of the vehicle. They caught sight of Jesse’s truck and waved him down.
He slowed down to come to a stop and Carina looked at them, wondering what their story was.
“What seems to be the problem?” Jesse asked, and got down out of the truck.
“Damn car started sputtering. Finally stopped smoking enough for me to look under the hood but I don’t know shit about cars,” he said to Jesse.
“Let me have a look,” Jesse said and glanced at the man with the baby. Carina got out too as the man rocked the bundle of blanket. She wondered why he was covering the baby up so much. It was pretty hot out, maybe he was blocking it from the sun.
As she came around the front he looked her over in a way that gave her the creeps.
She went to walk toward Jesse when she saw the man and him by the hood of the car and the man lifting the tire iron like he was going to hit Jesse.
“Jesse!” she screamed and ran toward him and he looked up then back at the man just as the tire iron hit him in the back of the neck and shoulder. Jesse fell to the ground and the man kicked him.
“No! Get away from him!” Carina screamed. As she got closer the man struck her across the mouth. She went flying back and hit the car.
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