“Oh God, York, don’t stop. Please take me. Make me all of yours,” she begged of him as she gripped his forearms and he gripped her wrists. He stroked faster and faster until she cried out her release and he followed. He kissed her deeply, and when he slid from her cunt he rolled her to the side and caressed her back and then her ass.
Hunter was there to stroke a finger along her anus.
She moaned against York’s chest.
“You have a fabulous ass, baby. I’m going to explore it a little before I make love to you,” he said to her and she moaned but widened her thighs as Hunter fingered her cunt.
“You’re going to love when we take you together,” York said to her as he cupped her cheeks and brought his mouth closer to hers. She closed her eyes then widened them and gasped.
“What’s Hunter doing to you?” he asked her.
“Damn, Caroline, you’re awfully wet,” C.J. added, kneeling on the bed and reaching over to caress her ass and hips.
“I can’t wait to make love to you, honey. I can’t wait,” Hunter told her. York covered her mouth and kissed her.
* * * *
Hunter caressed up her thighs and let his fingers brush against the crack of her ass and her pussy. As York released her lips and she pressed her chest to the bed, Hunter eased down between her legs and lowered her so that her ass and pussy hung from the edge of the bed. He continued to massage her skin as C.J. and York massaged her back and brought her hands up above her head. She was laying with her cheek against the comforter and facing to the right where C.J. knelt.
“Oh God that feels so good,” she said in a deep, sexy voice that sounded so froggy and cute. They kneaded her flesh and Hunter was lost in the sight and feel of her body.
He lifted her hips and massaged under her to her cunt and then back to her ass. When he stroked his finger into her pussy then up the crack of her ass, she moaned again. He continued to do that to her. To watch his large hands spay across her small, round, firm ass, he felt possessive, masculine, like a man who was in control but also a man who would protect his woman with all he had. He slid a finger along her cunt then back up to her anus. Each time he did it, she shivered and he applied more pressure. As she moaned and came, he leaned down and kissed her ass then rubbed the cream along her puckered hole. “So giving and responsive to our touch. It’s only going to get better, baby,” he whispered then began to ease his finger into her ass.
“Oh, Hunter. Oh it burns. Oh.” She moaned louder as he stroked his finger into her ass and then used his other finger to press over her cunt.
“Here I come, baby. Here I come,” he said as he slid his finger from her pussy and ass and then aligned his cock with her pussy from behind and slid right in. They both moaned and he lifted her hips higher and she grabbed onto the comforter and he stroked into her. He took in the sight of her. She was lost between his legs, so petite and feminine. The urge to protect her, to cherish her had him slowing his pace. He leaned down, kissing her shoulder with ease he was so much bigger than her. She had firm shoulders, a defined back, and an ass to die for.
“More, Hunter. Don’t go so slow, please. I need more,” she told him.
In a flash their bodies slapped against one another. He pressed a finger to her anus again and she cried out her release and came. As she panted, C.J. returned from the bathroom and climbed up onto the bed. He held his cock to her as he used his hand to direct her mouth to his cock. She immediately took him into her mouth and he moaned.
“Jesus, honey, you’re something else,” he said and she bobbed her head up and down as C.J. guided her.
“Damn, baby, I can’t wait to make love to you together. Holy shit, all of us inside of you, making love, becoming one,” C.J. said and she released his cock.
“I want to. I want to try, can we?” she asked. Hunter looked at his brothers.
“We don’t want to hurt you or overwhelm you,” York told her as he caressed her cheek.
“If I can’t then you’ll stop.”
“Damn, I don’t know,” Hunter said.
“I have lube. We’ll get her ass ready and see, then shift positions,” York told him. Hunter knew that it would take time and stretching to get her ass ready for his cock. He was the biggest and thickest of the three of them.
“I can handle it,” she said to him.
“Okay, we’ll see,” Hunter said.
“Come on, baby, and suck me more,” C.J. told her and guided her mouth to his cock again. Hunter saw his brother’s eyes sparkle with desire. He looked at York, and York raised one of his eyebrows at him. It seemed she really wanted to make this perfect and explore more. They could go slow and stop if she got scared or it hurt. The desire was deep and they all felt it.
“Get the lube,” he said and York nodded and got down off the bed. Hunter continued to slowly stroke in and out of her pussy. He fingered her ass and tried stretching it a little. She moaned and came again and he was so aroused that now he was anticipating taking her with his brothers. York returned and Hunter knew that they cared about her so much that if they needed to stop, they could and would for Caroline.
He eased from her cunt and she protested until C.J. pulled his cock from her mouth. “What’s wrong?” she asked.
“Nothing. Let Hunter in,” York told her as he took Hunter’s position behind her. Hunter slid under her and lifted her with ease onto his belly.
“Hey, beautiful,” he said and she smiled wide.
“Ride me,” he told her and her cheeks turned a nice shade of red as she aligned his cock with her pussy and she slid slowly up onto it.
Hunter pressed kisses to her breasts and then C.J. pulled her back toward his cock. It was a sight to see, her large breasts bouncing and bobbing with every thrust from him and her head moving up and down as she sucked on C.J.’s cock, but then she tightened up.
“Easy, baby. I know it’s a little cold, but it will ensure I don’t hurt you,” York said to her and she started to relax and then he felt her rock her hips and then thrust back.
“That’s my girl. You’re made for us, baby. Made for us,” York said to her. Hunter held her hips and they continued to make love to her until York said he was joining them. The air was palpable. The anticipation thick with excitement, fear, uncertainty, need, but as York eased his cock into Caroline’s ass and nudged his way in until he was fully seated inside of her, they all exhaled in relief and then began moving. It was wild and deep as Hunter and York thrust into her pussy and ass over and over again. C.J. gripped her hair and head and stroked into her mouth until Hunter heard him grunt and come. Then Caroline gasped and cried out another release before falling against Hunter’s chest.
The bed moved and rocked and Hunter felt his cock explode as he came inside of her. Behind her York followed, yelling her name and then cursing as he came next. They were panting for air trying to catch their breath as she moaned and York eased from her ass. C.J. was there with a wet washcloth and Hunter caressed her body then rolled her to her side, sliding from her cunt. He caressed the hair from her damp cheeks and looked at her. Her skin was gorgeous and shimmered with a coating of dew. Her breasts were full, her nipples hard, and her cunt glistened. They all caressed her body as C.J. cleaned her up and she protested only a moment. One firm “lay still” from Hunter and she nodded and closed her eyes and let them care for her.
They lay there together in silence, and Hunter knew that things were never going to be the same again. Caroline was theirs now and forever, and nothing would ever change that.
* * * *
Caroline had never felt so good, yet so exhausted in her life. She lay against Hunter’s chest, resting, inhaling his scent and absorbing the feel of York behind her, his hand on her hip, and C.J. by her legs and feet. They cared for her, caressed her and cherished their first times making love. She couldn’t believe how good she felt. She wasn’t afraid or scared. She didn’t lie there anticipating anger or assault. It made her wonder how the hell she ever got involved wi
th Cameron and how she accepted his violent behavior as normal and as a show of affection. The tears welled up in her eyes and she kissed Hunter’s chest. One tear escaped and he must have felt it as he tilted his head down at her and then cupped her cheek.
“Are you in pain? Did we hurt you?” he asked, so filled with concern. Now York and C.J. sat up and York touched her shoulder and turned her to her back so they could see for themselves that she was okay. Their hands caressed her, and their worried expressions touched her heart.
“I’m okay,” she said but the tears fell.
C.J. caressed his palm up her belly to her throat and chin. “Then why the tears?”
She sniffled a moment. “I was so stupid. I don’t know why or how I ever thought that his abuse was a sign of care and love. I was so desperate for affection. I yearned for so much when I met him. Like a simple hug would have made me committed and enthralled with whoever gave it to me. I was weak and so foolish to let him scold me all the time. To call me names, to make his demands on me and accept them even though it hurt in every way.” She rubbed her arm, the one that the cast had been on.
“I never knew anything could feel like this. I hope I don’t scare the three of you away, but I have to tell you that nothing has made me feel whole, special, important like being made love to by the three of you has.”
“We care so much about you, too. I’d tell you I love you, but I don’t want to scare the hell out of you because this is so new,” C.J. said and she sat up and hugged him to her. He lay over her and she held his cheek against her breast as his large body crushed her and she didn’t care.
“I’ll hurt you, baby, I’m too heavy.”
“No. Just a little longer. You’re perfect. This is perfect and I wish it could last forever.
He licked her nipple and she gasped.
“We sure as hell can try,” he teased and then they maneuvered her body to their liking so that they could all make love to her again. Life was finally perfect, and Caroline had finally let go. She could learn what true love really was.
Chapter 8
“I think I may have found her,” Curtis said to Cameron when they started their shift at the police department.
“What? Where? Tell me right now?” he demanded to know.
Curtis looked around them.
“Cameron, I think you should just drop this. She’s gone and moved on. Maybe she doesn’t want to be involved with you anymore.”
“No. She’s mine. I made a few mistakes and pushed her too hard. I’ve thought about it. She’s petite, feminine, and a real lady. I was treating her like the others. Like women from the past that lived to get fucked by me and be treated with a firm hand. She was different, needy, in so many ways, but she had no family. She was all alone so I don’t know how she could have survived all these months. She’s weak and needs me to protect her. Where the fuck is she?”
“She does have family. A sister,” Curtis said to him.
He didn’t want to tell him what he found out. He knew that Cameron was going to hurt her, punish Caroline for leaving him, but Cameron had shit on him and he didn’t need the headache. Maybe his friend learned a few things about being so hard to her.
“No, she would have told me. She tells me everything.”
“Well not about this sister. I found out about her from that guy I told you I knew that could basically locate anyone. He has connections. The sister took off from New York a couple of years back.”
He didn’t bother to tell him that he had a feeling the sister was on the run from some dick who sexually assaulted her and nearly killed her. He was in the service. Army, he believed it was and that he lost it on her, or that he was out of jail. Curtis felt a bit guilty for this. Not only was he going to give up Caroline’s location but by searching for her and finding her sister, him and his connection probably blew the sister’s cover and hideout location.
“Tell me where they are. I want to know and prepare to go get her.”
“And if she doesn’t want to go with you?”
“I’ll convince her to. Just because we’ve been apart a few months doesn’t mean she’s forgotten the rules. I’ll explain the new rules to her. I may have pushed her too hard, and breaking her arm was an accident. I’ll make it up to her. So give me the address and I can make plans. I have some vacation time coming up. It will give me the time and opportunity I need to make things right with her,” he said and Curtis swallowed hard.
“Here,” he said after he reached into his pocket and pulled out the address.
Cameron looked at it. “The town of Chance? South fucking Carolina? Holy shit,” Cameron said and Curtis watched him. He started rambling on about a plan and about taking two weeks and how that would be plenty of time to get everything done. He would rent a place near South Carolina so he could get her there and hole up for a few days or even a week and convince her to come back to New York. He had it all figured out.
Curtis listened to him explain his plan and all he could do was nod and hope that somehow his friend didn’t succeed. At least he did his part. His debt to Cameron was over. Now all he could hope was that his friend failed and Caroline escaped again.
* * * *
“Are you okay, or are you mad at me because I spent the night with the guys?” Caroline asked her sister as she folded some laundry in the living room. She was way behind after spending the weekend with the guys.
“No, I’m not mad. It was your decision and as long as you’re happy, I’m happy,” Shelby replied as she looked at a magazine and aimlessly skimmed through the pages. Caroline could tell that something was up.
“I think you’re keeping something from me. You seem upset. I know you had to work late on Friday. Did something happen at work?”
“What makes you say that? Did the guys ask you? Did Kenneth have them ask?”
Caroline squinted her eyes at her sister as she folded the last towel and then turned to look at her.
“Spit it out. What the hell happened? The guys didn’t ask anything. Kenneth didn’t ask me or the guys anything either. Come on, Shelby, we’re sisters and best friends.
She shook her head. “It doesn’t matter. It was stupid.”
“Obviously it does matter because you’re in a mood and antsy. What did Kenneth do, ask you to dinner again, flirt with you, or try to kiss you?” she pushed and Shelby turned to look at her and she seemed very upset.
“He tried to kiss you?” Caroline asked, shocked as she sat forward.
“I don’t want to talk about it. It was a mistake.”
“How so? What the hell happened? You need to tell me. I just told you about my night of engaging in a ménage with three men and I gave a few details, you better fess up.”
Shelby had an expression that showed her frustration as well as surprise by Caroline’s forwardness.
She leaned back.
“It was a nightmare. I was so stupid,” she said and began to explain what went down in the office.
“Oh my God, Shelby, that was way more than a kiss. He touched you down there.”
“I stopped him.”
“But you didn’t want him to stop, did you?” she asked.
Shelby covered her mouth and seemed like she was going to cry but then got all serious, hard, and cold again.
“No. I can never do that with any man again. It’s just the way it needs to be,” she said and stood up. So did Caroline.
“What? Why? Because Skip was abusive and in the military? You’re the one who has been telling me to trust my instincts and to accept this town and what it has to offer, and how women are protected by the men. Kenneth, Sam, and Bender want to claim you and be your guardians and you won’t let them. What is really holding you back?”
“Skip. He is out there. I know he is, and I won’t put these guys, this town in any danger because of the mistakes I made.”
“Well what the hell does that say about me then? Cameron could be out there looking for me. Hell, he could show up and then what
? So really you think I shouldn’t have slept with C.J., Hunter, and York? You think I’ve put them in danger?”
“No. Cameron is different than Skip.”
Caroline widened her eyes and gasped. “Cameron is a cop, Shelby, with resources and abilities that none of us even know about. He’s well trained and violent. He won’t stop looking for me and when and if he finds me…I don’t know what I’ll do,” she said as the tears filled her eyes but she swallowed them down, refusing to cry or be in fear.
“I’m not comparing. It’s just a different situation and I had different experiences. Hell, Caroline, things happened that I never told you. I was trying to hide and protect you from him, too, and you were trying so hard to find love and companionship. We both made mistakes that we have to live with. The scars run deep, and the emotions are raw. You’re moving on because of the help of this town, and of the Mantel brothers. I’m nowhere near that point and I’ve come to realize and accept that I may never be. So please, just respect my need to be alone and to not get involved with any man or men. It’s how I feel.”
“I’m sorry, Shelby. I have no right to make you feel bad for your decisions. I just want you to be happy and to feel like what I feel right now.”
Shelby smiled and then walked closer.
“You’re my sister and my best friend. I love you always and I’m so happy for you.” She hugged her tight and they both remained that way for a moment.
“Maybe someday you’ll let go like I did and give a man a chance to prove he’s not like Skip and can love you fears, scars, and all,” Caroline said and her sister smiled but it didn’t reach her eyes.
“Maybe,” she said and then tugged on Caroline’s hair and she giggled.
“So, grilled cheese tomato sandwiches for lunch?” she asked.
“Yes, but I’ll make them. You nearly burned the bread the last time,” Shelby teased.
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