by Becca Van
“Don’t worry about it, honey,” Jonah said. “We’re all glad that you’re back home where you belong, safe and sound with your mates. Try and get some more rest. Come on, guys, let’s leave them be.” They all left again.
“Oh God.” Sam covered her face with her hands. “I can’t believe they all heard me.”
“Shh, honey. Don’t get upset. You weren’t that loud. We can hear the slightest sound, Sam. Our wolves pick up so much more than humans do.” Justin pulled her into his arms.
“Do you want to talk about your bad dream, sweetheart?” Roan inquired.
“No. I have to get up. I need to shower.” She pushed against Justin’s hold on her.
“Darlin’, you’re safe here. No one will hurt you,” Chet told her, running a hand up and down her quilt-covered thigh.
“I know that. I’m sorry. I just need to wash his touch away. I feel so dirty,” she sobbed.
“Take it easy, honey. We’ll get you cleaned up.”
Justin pulled the covers off her, lifted her into his arms, and carried her to the bathroom. While he stripped her down, Roan turned on the faucet to the large spa bath and Chet put some of her favorite bath salts into the water. Checking the temperature to make sure it was to her liking, Justin once again lifted her and stepped into the tub, sitting down in the blissfully warm water and pulling her onto his lap.
“Just sit back and relax, darlin’.” Chet picked up a sponge. “We’ll get you clean.”
“Hurry. I can still smell him on me,” Sam urged with a hitch in her voice.
“Look at me, honey,” Justin demanded, and she looked up, meeting his gaze without any hesitation. “I love you, Sam. You’re safe. He can’t ever hurt you again.”
“He’s dead, baby,” Roan added.
Sam felt a curious lack of relief. Realizing why, she said, “Peter is still out there, though.” She lifted her gaze to each of her men in turn. “He seems to have forgotten about me for now, but what if—?”
“Shh, sweetheart. We’ve got it all taken care of,” Chet said.
“Chet,” Justin grumbled in warning.
Sam looked between them again. “What do you mean?”
Roan explained, “We know the local pack near Sebring. Justin sent an e-mail this morning to one of their Betas. If Peter ever contacts you again or spreads nasty rumors about you, he won’t know what hit him.”
“We weren’t going to tell you,” Justin added. “We don’t want you to worry about it at all.”
“I won’t.” Saying the words, Sam felt something lift from her shoulders. She was safe now.
Resting her head against Justin’s shoulder, she closed her eyes and relished the caresses to her body as Roan and Chet began to wash her. She felt so comforted and right, being with her mates. She loved them so much, and they loved her in return. Every time they looked at her she could see the love they felt for her shining from the depths of their eyes.
Once her body was clean and she could no longer smell Gerard’s stench on her, she relaxed for the first time since waking so abruptly. Roan and Chet moved in on her sides, and she looked at Roan when he gently pulled her face around to his. He placed an emotion-filled, gentle kiss against her lips, and she sighed as she met his gaze.
“I love you, sweetheart, so much. You were meant to be here with us. I would give my life for you, Sam.”
Chet cupped her chin and turned her head toward him. His eyes looked to be glistening with moisture as he stared deeply into her gaze. “I love you, darlin’. I couldn’t continue breathing if you weren’t here with us.”
“Oh God. I don’t know what I ever did to deserve any of you, but I am so glad that I ended up in Aztec. I love you all so damn much, it hurts,” Sam sobbed and reached out her arms and wrapped them around Roan’s and Chet’s necks as she snuggled into Justin’s big body, too.
“You have no idea how long we’ve been waiting to hear you say that, honey.” Justin kissed and licked along her shoulder. “Are you feeling better now, Sam?”
“Yes.”
“Are you up for some loving, sweetheart?” asked Roan.
“God yes. Please? I love you all so much. I need you to make love with me. I need your hands and mouths on me.”
“We are gonna love you so good, darlin’. Let’s get you out of the tub and dried off,” Chet said and easily scooped her up into his arms and out of the tub.
Sam stood still and let her men dry her, and when they were done Roan carried her back into the bedroom. Her pussy clenched and leaked cream as she admired the naked, muscular bodies of the men she loved more than any other person in the world. She couldn’t wait for the loving to begin.
Chapter Fourteen
“We are going to spend the rest of the night loving on you, darlin’,” Chet rasped in a deep cadence as he climbed onto the bed.
Sam was in the center of the mattress, her breath panting rapidly in and out between her lips, her chest rising and falling with excited desire. Her gaze connected with each of her mates’, and her heart lurched in her chest to see all the love they felt for her exposed to her eyes. She felt so full of happiness and joy, so complete where she had felt so empty and lonely for so long. She looked forward to loving her men for the rest of her days.
Chet watched her like she was prey to his predator, and her pussy gushed out more of her cream in preparation for some loving from her men. Crawling up between her thighs, he gently pried them apart, caressing her legs, the palms of his hands going higher and higher until they were barely an inch away from her weeping pussy. He never took his eyes from her as he slowly lowered his head to the apex of her thighs. The first lick of his tongue on her clit made her demand more with the arch of her hips. She bucked up into his mouth, needing to feel more of his touch. She cried out in animalistic need when Chet’s tongue slid down through her folds and pushed into her cunt.
Looking over to Roan when he cupped her cheek, she sighed in bliss when he leaned in and kissed her. The meeting of their mouths started off gentle and slow and so full of emotion that tears pricked her eyeballs. She closed her eyes as he deepened the kiss, and her body began to go up in flames. When the mattress dipped on her other side, she knew Justin had finally joined them on the bed. She sobbed into Roan’s mouth when Justin sucked on her nipple.
“You are so fucking gorgeous, honey,” Justin rumbled against her flesh, the vibrations shooting from her breast straight down to her pussy and causing her internal muscles to clench. “I will never be able to get enough of you, Sam.”
Sam cried out, in awe of the fact that her mates already had her on the verge of an orgasm. Her womb felt heavy, and molten lava was running through her body. Bucking up and whimpering when Chet removed his mouth from her pussy, she tried to stay in contact with his mouth. He gave a slight chuckle.
“Please?” she begged.
“Please what, darlin’?” he asked.
“I need you to love me. I want all of you filling me up.”
“Shh, just relax, Sam. We’ll take care of you. You are so sexy and full of fire. I can’t wait to have my cock buried in your pretty little pussy,” Chet panted.
“Now!”
“We control what happens in the bedroom, honey. You don’t get to tell us what to do. Remember?” Justin asked.
“But I need you all so much.”
“And we need you, too, sweetness. Just lie back and relax,” Roan rumbled in a voice so deep it was almost a growl.
Sam’s breaths were coming so hard and fast in her excitement that she felt totally out of control, but it was nice to know she wasn’t the only one affected.
Chet moved up onto his knees between her thighs, and then he was slowly pushing his big cock into her pussy. Reaching out with her arms, intent on grabbing his hips and pulling him in faster, she whimpered with frustration when Roan and Justin each took hold of her wrists and pulled them up above her head, pinning them to the mattress.
“Nice and slow, darlin’,” Chet crooned
to her. “I don’t want to hurt you, Sam.”
“You won’t. Please, I just need you to fuck me, hard.”
Justin and Roan each ran their hands all over her body. She wasn’t sure if they were trying to inflame her libido or calm it down, but she didn’t care. All she wanted was to have them filling all of her. She was so on edge, and Chet was taking his time penetrating her. She’d had just about more torture than she could stand. Wrapping her legs around his hips, she used her muscles, tightening her limbs around him and bucking up, moaning with pleasure as his hard cock slid into her pussy until his balls connected with her ass.
“Fuck, you feel so good, darlin’. You are a naughty girl, Sam. We’ll have to punish you for that later,” Chet groaned but held still inside her. He looked at Roan and Justin.
The other two men moved away from her, and then in a lightning-fast move, Chet rolled over, ending up on his back with her lying over him, her thighs spread wide outside of his.
“Don’t you move, honey. I’m just going to prepare your ass so we can all love you together,” Justin said in a deep, rumbling voice.
Sam mewled and tried to rock her hips when Justin began to caress her anus with lubed fingers. She relaxed her muscles like they had taught her and pushed back against him.
“You’re such a greedy little thing, aren’t you, honey. Fuck, your ass is gripping my fingers so hard.”
“Don’t move, sweetheart,” Roan growled and popped her ass cheek.
The heat from his smack travelled to her ass and pussy, only firing her arousal to a higher level. It felt so carnally erotic to have Chet’s cock in her pussy while Justin began to fuck his fingers in and out of her bottom.
She moaned and clenched around his digits as he withdrew them from her back entrance.
“Are you ready, honey?”
“Yes!” She screamed her reply. “Hurry! Please.”
Justin covered her back, his chest hair tickling her skin, and then she groaned as his cock began to penetrate her rosette. Squeezing her eyes closed tightly, she savored the burning and pinching sensation as his cock worked its way into her back channel. He took his time, thrusting in short, sharp digs, letting her body adjust slowly to his invasion. Swiveling her hips and trying to get him to go faster only earned Sam another smack to her butt.
“Stop moving, Sam, or it’s going to be over before we even start,” Justin rasped. “Hold her still.”
Chet wrapped his arms around her waist to prevent her from moving too much, and Roan placed a hand between her shoulder blades while Justin gripped her hips firmly.
“Not so squirmy now, are you, honey?” Justin said with a chuckle, and then he groaned when she used her pelvic-floor muscles to clench on the cocks sheathed in her body.
“Fuck, you feel so good, darlin’,” Chet moaned.
“Okay, I’m in.”
Sam sobbed as Justin and Chet moved her into a sitting position, her torso perpendicular to Chet’s. Roan reached over, cupping her cheek in his large palm, and turned her toward him. Her gaze locked onto his cock, which was at eye level as he knelt on the bed next to her. The sexy bastard was stroking his hand up and down his hard shaft, and she could see drops of pre-cum glistening on the tip. Leaning slightly to the side, she licked her lips just before she opened her mouth and engulfed the head of his dick.
“Oh yeah. That’s it, sweetness, suck my cock. Your mouth feels like heaven, sweetheart,” Roan gasped.
Whimpering with delight and pleasure around Roan’s cock when Justin pulled his cock from her ass and surged back in, she tried to follow his movement by thrusting her hips. But between him and Chet there was no way she could move. She growled with frustration, but that only made her men laugh huskily.
She groaned as pleasure zinged from her pussy to her ass and back again when Justin and Chet began to counterthrust in and out of her holes. She laved her tongue on the underside of Roan’s cock then bobbed up and down his length. Juices leaked continuously from her excited pussy as she tried to suck Roan to the back of her throat. She gagged once then breathed deeply through her nose and tried again. This time she succeeded in taking him farther down her throat and swallowed around the head of his cock.
“Fuck! You are incredible, sweetheart. Do that again,” Roan demanded.
So she did. Sam whimpered and gasped when Chet and Justin began to fuck her harder. The friction of the erections sliding in and out of her body had her teetering on the verge of climax. Her toes curled as tingling warmth traversed her pussy and limbs. The wave coiling up inside her was so big, it almost scared her at its size, but Roan’s groan and words helped to calm her and let their love wash over her.
“I’m coming, Sam.”
He roared out his release, and she swallowed quickly, making sure she took every drop of his cum down her throat. She cleaned him up before he pulled from her mouth and collapsed on the bed beside her, still breathing heavily.
“Oh my God. It’s too good,” she panted.
“No, honey. It’ll never be too good,” Justin replied as he thrust back into her ass.
“Come, darlin’.” Chet growled his demand, slipped a finger down between their bodies, and tapped her clit.
That one touch was all it took for the wave to break over her. She screamed with orgasmic bliss as wave after wave of rapture washed over her, making her body shake from the top of her head to the tips of her curled toes.
“That’s it, honey. I can feel your ass milking the cum from my balls,” Justin groaned.
And then Justin slammed into her ass one more time and roared out. His cock swelled and jerked in her ass as he climaxed, his seed spewing into her channel. The warm bursts only seemed to enhance her own orgasm, sending another round of contractions running through her womb and pussy. Moments later, Chet held her hips firmly, thrust his cock into her rippling cunt, and froze, shouting out as he reached his own release and filled her with his cum.
“You are so fucking sexy, sweetheart,” Roan stated in a husky voice. He pushed the damp hair from her face where she rested her cheek on Chet’s chest. “I love you, Sam.”
“Me, too.” She sighed out her reply and smiled, too satiated to open her eyes.
“You are gorgeous, honey. Love you.” Justin’s voice held so much emotion that it brought tears to her eyes.
“Ditto,” she mumbled, finally opening her eyes when he kissed her nape.
“You are so special, darlin’. You mean the world to me,” Chet exclaimed, gently lifting her head up and kissing her lips.
“I love you, too. All of you. I’m sorry I didn’t say those words earlier. I was scared. It took Gerard’s kidnapping to open my eyes. Life is too uncertain and short to be afraid. I won’t let fear stand in my way again.” Sam groaned when Chet eased his cock from her pussy.
When she went to move, Justin wrapped his arms around her waist and rolled them both onto their sides. “Stay right where you are, honey. We’ll take care of you.”
Roan must have slipped into the bathroom when she hadn’t been looking. He climbed onto the bed and lifted her leg, cleaning her pussy and ass, and Chet patted her with a dry towel.
“There you go, sweetheart. Relax and close your eyes. You need a good night’s rest. We have a surprise for you tomorrow.”
Even though Sam had heard Roan and was curious, her men had totally worn her out, and she was already starting to fall asleep. She planned to question them first thing in the morning about their surprise. She absolutely loved surprises.
Chapter Fifteen
Sam woke with an air of expectancy because she remembered Roan had said something about a surprise right before she had fallen asleep. Stretching and smiling, she opened her eyes only to find herself alone in bed. Her smile turned to a frown, but she got up and went to shower and dress.
By the time she headed downstairs to find her men, she wasn’t feeling very happy anymore. She hated waking up alone, and she had told her mates countless times how much she enjoyed waking u
p with them beside her.
Stomping into the kitchen, she helped Angie and Cindy take the plates of food to the table and glared at Justin, Roan, and Chet when they smiled at her. She backtracked a little when she remembered what they had said about challenging them in front of the pack. Taking a deep breath, she exhaled slowly and counted to ten then lowered her eyes, turned, and headed back to the kitchen for more food.
Sitting down to breakfast, she only picked at her food and wouldn’t look at her mates. She jumped when two large hands landed on her thighs and lightly brushed over her.
“What’s the matter, honey?” asked Justin.
“Nothing,” she replied with a grumble.
“Did you get out of bed on the wrong side, darlin’?” Chet leaned toward her from her other side.
“No!” she snapped.
“Are you sure there’s nothing wrong, sweetheart?” Roan was sitting beside Justin.
Sam finally lifted her head and frowned at them, but instead of answering she shook her head slightly then looked back down at her plate. It wasn’t just that she had woken alone that was making her grumpy, and if she was honest with herself, she really had no idea why she was feeling so cranky.
Hearing Justin sniff the air and then Chet, she felt even more confused when they leaned into her and smelled her neck. Roan got up from his chair and came to stand behind her. He, too, leaned in and breathed in against her skin.
“You smell so good, Sam,” Roan said in a deep, grumbling voice.
She lifted her head and turned to frown at him, but as she did she caught every male in the room surreptitiously smelling the air. Frowning again, Sam lifted her arm and sniffed her pit. No, she didn’t smell. She’d just had a shower for God’s sake. What the hell is going on?
All of a sudden the men began to howl and cheer and started congratulating her mates. She had no idea what was going on, but her men seemed pleased about something. Their chests were puffed up as if they had achieved something spectacularly masculine.
Looking over to first Michelle, then Keira, and lastly Talia, she found each of them smiling back at her as if they knew a secret. She opened her mouth, but Justin leaned in and kissed her passionately right there in front of everyone. Her cheeks were warm, and when he finally lifted his mouth from her, she knew the pack members would see her embarrassment.
