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by Dixie Lynn Dwyer


  Despite making love so many times last night and this morning, she still felt a bit intimidated by each of the men, and significantly Thermo. Maybe because he had those scars he was hiding from her? Had PTSD and didn’t want her to know? She did know, all too well the aftereffects of war on a man, on a soldier, but something inside of her told her it would be okay. She hesitated to touch him. To comfort him because of the fears of her past, of giving so much to Edison and it not being enough to save him. But Thermo didn’t need saving. So why was she scared?

  She reached over and put her hand on his thigh. It was hard as stone, and she felt him tighten, like her touch affected him, or perhaps he didn’t want to be touched? Edison did that a lot, and it got worse and worse. Sometimes he would hold her close, but other times he would push her away. The tears emerged and she tried to hold them back. She started to pull her hand away, but he turned and grabbed her and lifted her onto his lap. “Thermo.” She gasped, and held onto his shoulders and straddled his waist in the short beige flair skirt she wore. He pushed it to her hips and she lifted up, stared down into his dark, killer eyes, while he used his hands to massage her ass.

  “I need you. All the time, every minute. I breathe in your scent, your shampoo, and feel you next to me and I need you again and again and again,” he said to her.

  She cupped his cheeks. “I feel that way, too.” She lowered her mouth to his and kissed him, then felt his thick, hard digit press up into her cunt. She rocked her hips, riding that digit.

  “We’re almost there. When we get there it’s right to the bedroom,” Zayn said from the passenger seat.

  She continued to kiss Thermo as he fingered her. She pecked at his lips, then his eyelids while he used his other hand to cup her breast and pinch her nipple. “Oh, Thermo, I want so badly that I ache.”

  “I ache, too, sweetie,” he said as she panted against his lips and lifted higher while he pushed her top up and shoved her bra into an awkward position before latching onto her breast.

  “Oh!” She gasped as the truck came to an abrupt stop. The engine died, doors opened.

  “Now that is one sexy fucking sight,” Selasi said as she looked at him, feeling her heavy eyelids, but she must have looked sexy because Selasi licked his lips and then Zayn slid into the backseat and pressed his hand over her ass cheek. He stroked down the crack.

  “Let’s get her inside, strip her down and fill her up,” he said, then nipped her ass.

  “Pass her over,” Selasi said to Thermo.

  “I got her.” He grunted and she shivered from his tone and possessive words. He pulled his fingers from her cunt and she felt the loss. She actually moaned slightly and then he was sliding out of the truck, carrying her effortlessly as she tried pushing down her skirt but couldn’t.

  “No one can see. We own a lot of land, and the main road is nearly half a mile from our house,” Zayn said to her.

  She looked around them. Stunned at the beauty of the land, all open, with a large barn, and then a four car garage set up all decorated with landscaping around it, and the house. “Oh my God that is stunning,” she whispered.

  Their home was huge, with a large front porch, dark wood rocking chairs, half stone on the front instead of siding or wood, a gorgeous stained glass door with wrought iron bars that looked ancient. When they entered she barely registered the décor and setup. A fireplace, large sunken living room, and that was it, Thermo was practically running her up the staircase and then down the hallway. There were pictures on the walls, military, maybe family. It was a blur as he got her into a large bedroom, and she inhaled. It smelled like Thermo.

  “Your room?” she asked, as he placed her feet on the bedroom floor, wide planked and dark wood, very rich looking yet masculine, as well.

  He gripped her hips, pressed her skirt and panties down.

  “Yes,” he said in a deep tone that made her nipples hard.

  “Arms up,” he ordered, and she raised them up slowly as he gripped her top, and pulled it up over her head. She sensed someone on the bed behind her, then felt the fingers unclipping her bra. She nearly moaned, as the cups of her bra lowered, releasing her very sensitive breasts. They lifted the bra off of her and there she stood, arms in the air, fully naked.

  Thermo licked his lips. His hands on her hips, so warm and large, seared her skin.

  “You’re everything to me,” he said to her. She held his gaze.

  Zayn kissed her shoulder from behind and lowered her arms then pulled them behind her. Her voice hitched as he restrained her, and she felt his thick, hard cock against her spine. “Everything to the three of us.”

  Thermo undid his pants and stepped from them. He lowered down and kissed her breasts. She closed her eyes and tilted toward his mouth.

  “So sexy and all ours, always,” Selasi said, and he cupped her cheek. She blinked her eyes open just as his lips covered hers. She closed her eyes again and absorbed their tactics, the way they played her body so well, and made her feel so deeply.

  Thermo continued to explore her with his mouth, sucking her nipple on one side then the other before going lower and suckling against her hip bone and then the tattoo he seemed to like so much. He had a lot of tattoos. Would he want her to get another one? Maybe their names, marking her, branding her so she belonged to only them forever? Her pussy clenched and she moaned into Selasi’s mouth, just as Thermo’s mouth and beard made contact with her cunt. She swayed.

  “Legs apart,” Zayn said, suckling on her neck as his fingers slid into her cunt then over her anus. They worked her body together. Selasi released her lips and lowered to feast on her breast. She rocked her hips.

  “Please,” she begged.

  “Tell us what you want?” Thermo said, and slid his wet digit into her asshole, just as Thermo thrust his tongue into her cunt.

  “All of you inside of me. Please, Zayn, Thermo, Selasi. Please.”

  Thermo pulled his mouth from her cunt. Selasi released her breast and Zayn released her wrists and slid his finger from her ass. She gasped and teetered where she was.

  “I’ll grab the lube,” Zayn said, and stepped away.

  “Together,” Selasi said, and stroked her cheek, cupping it. She leaned into it and closed her eyes.

  “Kai,” Thermo said her name and she opened her eyes to look at him as Selasi released her cheek, and Zayn now stood on Thermo’s other side.

  “No more secrets or fears,” Thermo said to her, then he reached for the buttons on his shirt. She inhaled, shocked at what she believed he was going to reveal, to trust her with. His brothers seemed surprised, too, and now their expressions were hard, serious, and she gulped. The shirt was undone and as he shifted out of it she saw the deep, pink gashes all over his chest, his stomach. There were so many. Too many and they seemed to trail along the sides and to his back.

  She got emotional and he went to turn away and she grabbed his hips and pressed her lips to his chest. She started to kiss each line, and heard his intake of breath, felt his one hand on her shoulder slide under her neck and hair and grip, while his other grabbed her hip and he tilted back as if her kisses affected every part of him. She loved him. She loved the three of them and she knew it, right now, in this moment, that this was so special and real.

  She didn’t want him focusing on the scars or her reaction, she wanted him focusing on her lips, the feel of her mouth on him and she swirled her tongue over his nipple and nipped and tugged hard.

  “Fuck.” He grunted.

  She went lower and lower, and his thick, hard fingers gripped her hair tight and she took his cock into her mouth and began to suck on him. She looked up and he watched her cock slide in and out of her mouth and so did his brothers. They appeared hungry, carnal, and Zayn was tapping the tube of lube on his palm, and her asshole clenched in anticipation of being filled with cock. She moaned and she came. Just like that she came.

  “Get up here now,” Thermo demanded and pulled out of her mouth.

  Thermo lifted he
r up into his arms and kissed her then lowered her to the bed. He ravished her mouth and then pressed her arms up above her and she obeyed. He trailed his mouth down her body over her breasts then to her cunt. He lifted her thighs up over his shoulders bringing her to her shoulder blades and he licked her from cunt to asshole, back and forth lubricating both entrances and she moaned another release. He reached his hand out and Zayn squeezed lube onto his finger and Thermo pressed it to her anus. “Oh.” She moaned but she didn’t take her eyes off of Thermo or that dominate, in control expression he had right now.

  “Mine,” he said to her, and then he pulled his finger from her anus and replaced it with his cock. He slid right in and she moaned, was gasping at the feel of him filling her up in this position. Her shoulders the only part of her on the end of the bed, her legs over his forearms and he thrust into her asshole.

  She cried out, rolled her head side to side and then Zayn was over her belly, licking his way to her breast and then sliding his finger into her cunt.

  It was so erotic and wild.

  “We need in,” Selasi said.

  Thermo thrust two more times and then slowly pulled out of her ass, lowered her to the bed and she felt the loss, but then he lifted her up as if she weighed nothing at all. He kissed her then turned her around abruptly, placing her over Zayn, and she slid her pussy over his cock and immediately began to ride him. Thermo lowered her down and once again his cock slid into her asshole slowly, letting her adjust to the two cocks, but she was more than adjusted to being penetrated in every hole. She yearned for it, begged to be filled by the three of them. Selasi was on the bed and she lifted up and opened her mouth.

  “God damn I love you,” he said to her and then lifted his cock to her mouth and she took him in. They all worked their cocks into her together, and she didn’t try to focus on moving in three directions. She focused on the sensations, the feelings of being complete, protected and loved. “I love you, baby,” Selasi said, and then grunted and came.

  “I love this ass, and I love you,” Thermo said to her and he came next.

  He slid out and then Selasi pulled his cock from her mouth, and Zayn passed her to him and he lowered her to the bed, spread her thighs and Selasi slid his cock right into her cunt and began to thrust into her. He held her shoulders, getting better leverage, and she cried out at how deeply he was inside of her and she came.

  “So fucking good. So good. I love you,” he said, and then came inside of her. Selasi lowered to the crook of her neck and suckled and kissed her. He released her arms and she hugged him, felt him crush her to the bed, and she grunted before he rolled to the side.

  “I could crush you,” he said, sliding his palm up and down her belly, her ribs and then to her breast, cupping it.

  “I love how it feels when each of you hold me in your arms, how you let go after coming inside of me and I feel all your weight for a few seconds. It makes me feel sexy and protected,” she admitted.

  “You are sexy, and you are protected,” Zayn said, and brought her fingers to his lips and kissed her knuckles.

  Thermo lay on the bed next to her, no longer wearing a shirt, and he gave a soft smile. It shocked her. “I…” She swallowed hard and they all had a hand on her and she lay there looking up at the three of them.

  “I love each of you, too. I never thought I would ever love again. I was too scared to love again, but then the three of you came along and…I don’t feel alone anymore.” she said, and her eyes welled up with tears.

  Thermo caressed her hair and then leaned over and kissed her shoulder. “I don’t feel alone anymore either,” he said, and they all remained together, making love into the evening until the texts messages about joining the others became too annoying to ignore.

  Chapter Eleven

  “So it’s official then? You three and Kai?” Mike asked Selasi, Thermo, and Zayn as they bought another round of beers.

  “It’s official,” Selasi said, and then looked toward the right where Kai was talking to Amelia, North, Melina, and April. Mike watched as one of the cops he knew that was friends with Devin walked by and said hello to North. He placed his hand on her hip and whispered something to her and North rolled her eyes and then stepped to the side. She wasn’t dating anyone. At least not that he knew of. He took another sip from his beer.

  “How about you? Thinking of making a move yet?” Zayn asked him and smirked.

  He squinted. “Making a move on who?” he asked.

  “A tall, sexy blonde in real estate,” Selasi added. Was it that obvious that Mike had his eyes on North? Of course he couldn’t make a move. Phantom was resistant, Turner already focusing on the next mission that would bring them away for two weeks minimum, and they knew it wouldn’t be fair to start something. Phantom wasn’t the commitment type at all.

  “Did Turner talk to you, Selasi, about some stuff we need that’s coming up?” he asked, changing the subject.

  Selasi chuckled and then looked toward the women. “I know you’re changing the subject and all, but I wouldn’t wait too long, or you could miss another opportunity to see where things lead,” Selasi said.

  “Hey listen, just because you three fell head over heels for Kai, doesn’t mean you start taking on a matchmaking role here. You’ll lose friends like that, man. Guys like us don’t do commitments. We never know when we have to leave for the next job, and you know as well as I do the danger we’re in,” Mike said, and then he glanced again at the women and then saw Casey and Kai walking toward the ladies room. He looked at Thermo, Zayn, and Selasi and they watched, too.

  “Sure you don’t want to follow her and hold her hand?” he teased.

  They turned away and toward the bar. “You can fuck with us all you want right now, but one day you’ll see how this shit just fucking takes over. That there’s this protective, possessive sensation that only goes down to a simmer when she’s right there in your arms. It’s insane,” Zayn said, and Mike chuckled, then they heard a gunshot.

  * * * *

  Casey showed Kai her phone and the text messages from Lionel.

  They were by the back hallway and the doorway.

  “We need to call the police. Hell, the place is swarming with cops. This is serious, Casey,” Kai said to her.

  “I don’t understand it. Why is he allowed to be out of jail after what he did to me and the charges I pressed? This isn’t even like the man I knew, that I dated for nearly a year. I think it’s the drugs.”

  “Drugs?”

  “I think he started using.”

  “Damn it, Casey. He could be high or something. That assault charge was a slap on the wrist and considered minor, but this is stalking and harassment, a threat to your life,” Kai said.

  “I’m so scared, Kai,” Casey replied as tears fell.

  Kai hugged her. “Don’t let anyone see. Please, can we talk to someone we can trust? Someone who won’t make a scene here?” she asked, and they walked toward the back door.

  “Of course we can. Zayn can help,” Kai told her.

  It was instant. The sound of a gunshot, the glass shattered hitting both of them, but Casey was on the ground, bleeding, and Kai was stunned. She looked up and Lionel was there. Bloodshot eyes, gun on her and then Casey then back on her.

  “Freeze right there!”

  She turned to look and there were multiple men with their guns drawn. Ghost, Mike, Zayn, and Phantom. She couldn’t move. She feared Lionel would kill her.

  She looked down at Casey who was moaning with her hand against her shoulder. Kai was bleeding on her arms, the glass that shattered hit her there and on her neck, against her chest. She was shaking, but then Lionel grabbed her and pulled her against his chest, the gun under her chin.

  “Don’t!” Zayn yelled to him.

  “Please, Lionel. Don’t do this. We can talk about this.”

  “We aren’t talking.” His words were slurred and he was shaking as he held her. She stared straight ahead at her men, at her friends and they l
ooked so intense. Zayn was moving like he wanted to shoot. Could she move fast enough for him to take a shot? The hallway was so small.

  “Get up, Casey!” he yelled at her, right next to Kai’s ear. She tightened her eyes. He kicked Casey.

  “Don’t do that to her,” Kai pleaded, and then looked at Zayn, at Thermo, and Selasi. She stared at them hoping they could tell her what to do.

  “Don’t move,” Zayn lipped to her.

  Lionel was looking back through the doorway.

  “Tell them to get away or I’ll shoot both of them. I don’t fucking care. I’ll kill them!” Lionel yelled.

  “Tell whomever is out there to get back!” Ghost yelled to the crowd behind them, and then Mike was telling everyone to move out. Sirens blared in the distance and she knew this situation was getting worse by the second. Casey tried getting up as Lionel kicked her again and again.

  Kai grabbed onto his thighs. “Don’t, Lionel. Please don’t do this. She couldn’t see his face, but he pulled her to the wall so his back was against it. He stared straight ahead and the last thing she expected was for him to put his mouth on her shoulder. She gasped.

  “She’s one of yours, right. How does it feel to know I can take her away from you pigs?” he asked, thinking that she was with one of the cops. He licked her neck and she cringed and shook with anger now. She was breathing through her nostrils.

  She went to move and he pressed the barrel of the gun to her throat. Tears filled her eyes and a fear so great had her heart pounding in her chest.

  “Let her go, Lionel. Put the gun down, give up and the only charge will be you replacing my window,” Ghost said to him.

 

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