Vengeance: MMA/Ink Romance (KO Ink Book 1)

by Harley McRide

  “Fuck me, baby girl,” Tony said like a prayer as he leaned over me, running his nose from my stomach to my mound before he stopped and took a deep breath. All the while his hands rubbed up the inside of my thighs stopping just before my center.

  “Oh God,” was all I forced out, then slammed back into the mattress as Fin’s hands began to knead my breasts and his mouth took mine once again. His tongue pushed in meeting mine, and the knowledge that I would never be the same again wasn’t lost on me when Tony pushed my thighs apart and his tongue licked from back to front in one swipe.

  The duel sensation of both men tending to me wasn’t anything I could have imagined as a young girl when I first took notice of them. And I wanted to write the authors of those romance books I read and tell them thank you for the head’s up on a threesome but even their words weren’t justice enough for the experience I found myself in.

  When Tony’s tongue hit my clit, I was pretty sure stars danced across my eyes. One of Fin’s hands continued to squeeze and knead my breast as he once again moved from my mouth on a downward assault with his lips.

  Their movements were slow and precise and for a short minute I wondered how many women had experienced what I was, then Tony’s tongue licked my bundle of nerves again as he pushed a finger in me and I realized I didn’t care because if only for tonight they were mine.

  “She tastes so sweet, Fin,” Tony said, lifting his head to look at Fin, as his finger continued to pump in and out, building a fire in me that I was sure was going to consume me.

  “Switch, I need to have a taste,” Fin said as he left my breast and I felt the loss of Tony’s finger as he pulled out.

  “NO!” was yelled because everything they had done to me had felt so good I didn’t want it to stop, not even for a second.

  “Oh, sweetheart, we aren’t going to leave you hanging. What do you take us for,” Fin said and then his tongue touched my center as he began to get the taste he wanted.

  “You’re perfect for us, baby girl,” Tony said then his mouth was on mine and words stopped.

  Every woman should get to experience the full attention of two men and I would be telling Mia that she was right, the right man does make the difference. Or two.

  Fin’s tongue settled on my clit and two fingers entered and curled hitting a spot inside that had me pulling my mouth away from Tony as my entire body began to shake.

  “Oh, oh, I’m coming!” I yelled.

  “Brooklyn! Brooklyn!” Fin’s voice hit me.

  “What?” I said and opened my eyes.

  “We heard you yelling, baby girl. Are you alright?” Tony asked and then it hit me as I looked around the room, brightened by the morning sun, that I was alone in bed and naked. Well shit.

  “I’m fine,” the only thing left to be said as I reached for my sleep clothes, that I evidently ripped off during the best damn dream of my life.

  “Breakfast is ready along with the coffee. So when you’re ready, come on down,” Fin said, then his and Tony’s footsteps moved down the hall and I sat on the bed wondering how would I face them. Then my head dropped in my hands when I contemplated the fact I had experienced my first true orgasm and it’d been a freaking dream.

  Tony

  “We may have to breakdown the door if we plan to see her again,” we were back in the kitchen before either of us spoke.

  “Not a problem, ‘cause the woman doesn’t know it but what we heard behind that door, proves she was thinking of us when she closed her eyes last night,” Fin said and pulled the toast out of the toaster.

  “Her moans sent my blood straight south, I want to give her time but damn, man, I don’t know how long I’m going to be able to hold out.” I adjusted the front of my jeans then continued, “When she yelled ‘I’m coming’, fuck me, I went rock hard. If this keeps up, no pun intended, I’m going to have to buy bigger pants or Tony the Tiger is going to be strangled. Can’t have that, I like using him, I want to continue to use him—in Brook—and soon.”

  “We talk before we leave this house today. I am with you, no way I’m going to hold out and if you feel half the anticipation about having her, we will scare the hell out of her before we even get to touch her,” Fin said and swiped his hand down his face.

  “If she comes down.” All I could picture was her trying to climb down from the second story balcony to escape us.

  “Oh, her ass will come down or we will be having our talk in the bedroom and she surely will be scared then,” Fin said just as both our phones rang. While Fin answered his, I grabbed mine and stepped into the living room to talk.

  “What’s up, Jet?”

  “Boss, everything alright there?” Jet asked.

  “Yeah, why wouldn’t it be?”

  “Go to the front door, someone walked up and pushed an envelope through the mail slot. I swung by the office to pick up the jacket I left yesterday and when I walked by the monitors I noticed movement on Fin’s front porch.”

  “Why didn’t you call immediately, Jet? What the fuck? With all the shit going on you don’t bother to call when someone is right out in front of the house.” Jet was one of my best men but hell, Brook was in the house and my protective mode was skyrocketing to slightly insane where she was concerned. The woman had gotten under my skin in less than seventy-two hours.

  “Calling now, it just happened and I wanted to watch what direction the guy went when he left, to see if I could pick up a shot of his face on any cameras we might have in the area but no dice, it was like he knew he had to stay covered up. He walked up, pushed the envelope in the hole and turned and left, walking down the block. Figure he parked a ways down so Fin’s cameras couldn’t pick up what he was driving. Fucker had a hoodie over his head and kept it bent down. No colors on though, he was dressed like a damn gangbanger, slacking fucking pants, white boxers showing. But he isn’t one that got a tat downstairs, no recognition on the tracking monitor that anyone was in the area but yours and Fin’s. They showed in the house,” Jet finished.

  “I will check Fin’s tapes, if we are lucky we got facial view but I doubt it if he was being careful,” I said, then bent and picked up the letter sized envelope that laid on the floor below the mail slot on the front door. “Got the envelope, let me read it and check the tapes and I’ll get back to you if I get something.”

  “Will do, boss. Heading back to the hospital, you can catch me there if you need me,” Jet said and hung up.

  I headed to the small room under the stairs that served as the monitoring room and panic room all in one. The room had been added at one time by the previous owners and it fit right in with all the spook stories that floated around for years on things that took place here. Most people expected it was exaggerated to keep people away, I’d figured there was always some truth in everything people did even if they were presumed a little crazy.

  Fin was still on his call in the kitchen and I pulled up the tape, rewinding back thirty minutes and pushed play. Nothing but passing cars on the street and old man Alberts across the street stepping out on his porch in his underwear to grab his morning paper ran by until the figure came around the bush at the end of the drive. He walked with purpose but kept his head angled down. When he reached the porch, he pulled the envelope out of his hoodie pocket and slipped it in the slot in the door and that’s when it hit me.

  “Son of a bitch.”

  Fin

  After I finished speaking with Sean, I hung up and followed Tony’s curse to find him in the monitoring room looking at the screen.

  “What’s wrong?”

  “Here,” he handed me an envelope, “that was put in the slot in the front door. Jet called to tell me some guy placed it there. He didn’t get a visual so I thought maybe the camera on the porch would.”

  “Did it?”

  “Not a visual of his face,” Tony said.

  “Fuck,” I ripped the envelope open, “let’s see what we’ve got here then and maybe it will tell us something,” as I read the note
.

  “Well?”

  “Says we need to stop looking into things we know nothing about before someone else gets hurt. It’s not our business and we should keep it that way. It ends with, these aren’t the old days.”

  “What the fuck, man? And I need to go into the office before we take Brooklyn back to see her mom and spell Reese. The guy on the tape did have one mark on him I had totally forgot about when I watched Ms. Maddie go down. A small tat on his wrist and until I saw it on the guy in this tape,” Tony pointed to the screen and I leaned over to see a hooded figure, arm stretched, pushing the envelope in, “I hadn’t remembered. Looks like a bug or something, I need to blow up both tapes and see what we have.”

  “We need some goddamn information on who the fuck Diablo is and if he is involved in this. If he is, he needs shut down.” I needed to calm down before our talk with Brooklyn.

  “Should we put the talk off for later?” Tony asked and in all actuality we probably should but then again, I wanted to be a selfish bastard for once and get things started with Brook. No one said we couldn’t do both.

  “Let’s eat and talk with our girl, then we can head out. I was talking with Sean, he was filling me in on the gym. He and Cal opened for me this morning. I can check in and we can look at the tapes before taking Brooklyn to the hospital,” I finished just as we stepped into the kitchen to a freshly showered woman with coffee pot in hand.

  First things first.

  Chapter Thirteen

  Brooklyn

  “So what you are saying is, that until this is done, either you or Tony will be with me at all times?” I asked, looking at Fin with what I know looked like a shocked expression.

  Just a few moments ago, after they had placed the plate of food in front of me, and then sat down next to me, one on either side, I had been distracted. Fin brought my attention right back to him when he began to talk about the way things were going to go while Mom was in the hospital.

  They had both assured me it was only for precaution, but there was something else, I could feel it, something they weren’t telling me.

  “Yeah, baby,” Fin said with a sweet smile, he was playing me, trying to soften the blow with his sexy as all get out grin, damn him. ‘Cause it really worked for me, but I needed to focus and figure this out as well.

  “What about Reese? I mean, he is a guy of course, but he is a businessman, not a professional security dude. He could be in as much danger as me,” I argued.

  Both men looked at each other and then back to her. “Okay,” Fin said slowly. “I understand your position, and Reese will be looked after. He is going to be staying with Michael right now anyway, that had been decided late last night. We were going to talk to him today, because we don’t want to chance him being alone.”

  “Well,” I said. “He is not going to like that, but I appreciate you thinking about him. I couldn’t handle anything else going on. Now, we need to talk about tomorrow, I need to call my bosses and let them know what is going on. I already called them and told them the situation, but I still need to give them an idea of when I am going to return.”

  Fin frowned shook his head. “Baby, you can’t go back to work yet. There is way too much going on right now, and even though it is just in the city, we need you here so we can watch you.”

  “I get that, but I still have a job to do,” I said firmly.

  “Maybe they will let you work from home for now?” Tony asked and I thought about it for a minute, it could work, most of the work I did was on the computer, I had access through our business portal to my accounts, but I wasn’t sure if my bosses would sign off on that. It would mean I would have our clients’ information outside of the office, and some of it was sensitive.

  “I will call and ask, but don’t hold your breaths yet, until then we need to think of a way I can get to work if needed. I can’t lose my job,” I said.

  “We will think about it,” Tony said smoothly and then he dropped his next bomb. Damn, could they have heard my dreams? It probably freaked them out that I was dreaming of them. “Now, we said we were going to talk to you this morning about a few things.”

  I nodded and then waited for the blow I was sure they were going to deliver. “Fin and I want you to understand something. Last night both of us kissed you, and we know that you were confused and a little freaked out by it.”

  I nodded again but didn’t speak, I didn’t think I could ‘cause they were just going for the gusto here, not going gentle.

  “We didn’t want you to keep feeling like that when we intended to keep doing that. Well, not that exactly, but we both want you. We spent some time a few years ago with a high school friend, I think you know him, Kevin Hummel, he lives in Arizona now with a motorcycle club,” Fin said and my eyes grew wide. I know Kev, heck everyone knew him. When he had gotten out of the military the whole borough had been happy he was alive. So when he turned up with some of his friends, no one had cared. But everyone sure talked about them, and Fin and Tony had spent time there? Wow, that would mean they were into…

  “Yeah,” Tony chuckled as he saw my eyes almost bug out. Seriously? “Baby girl, let us explain first before you freak out. Fin and I found while we were there that ménages were something we both kinda got into. Not like we are attracted to each other, but that we like taking care of a woman together. You know Fin and I are best friends, and we have been as close as brothers. But with our lifestyle it is challenging having a relationship. Both of us are busy and sometimes I have to leave at the drop of a hat for an assignment. I would hate to think of my woman alone in the city while I was working. This just makes sense to us, in the bedroom and out, we like having each other as back up.”

  “Wow,” I said not sure what to say about this. I mean, were they telling me this so when they brought a woman home and took her into one room I wouldn’t be shocked? How close to the truth my dream was? Shit, how can I sleep in the same house with them knowing they had another woman? I really hoped they didn’t do that, but it was their life. They couldn’t help a woman who was mooning over them like a teenager, they probably would be embarrassed if they knew I was dreaming about them.

  In the light of day, sitting here with these guys, I realized that last night was a fluke, emotions were running high with everything that happened and the guys had innocently been trying to comfort me. They hadn’t meant anything sexual, it was more like a kiss to soothe me. That made sense, because actually thinking they were interested in me wasn’t realistic, they were gorgeous and could have any woman they wanted, they certainly didn’t think of me like that. I was Fin’s sister’s bestie and that was my place. I must have been putting out the vibes that I needed comfort and they did what they could. It was reasonable, and made me like them all the more. They wanted to help me, and that was sweet.

  Why couldn’t they think of me like that? I wondered and then sighed a little, damn, it sucked and now knowing this, that book I bought last night was at fault, it probably caused me to think of the two. No more of those ménage books, even though I loved them. At least no more while I was under this roof.

  “We don’t want to scare you,” Fin said. “I mean we know this is unusual.”

  “It’s okay,” I said quickly, this was none of my business, I thought.

  “So you agree?” Fin said cautiously.

  “Of course I do,” I said smiling at him, hoping he didn’t think I was so much a prude I couldn’t understand the situation. They were helping my family out; the least I could do was not be judgmental about their personal life. “What you do in your bedroom is your choice, I don’t judge.”

  Tony frowned but Fin leaned back and put his hand to his chest and laughed.

  “That is awesome, baby girl, I am glad we are on the same page here.”

  “Of course,” I said and nodded. “Now, I am going to call my bosses and then get dressed and ready to go, who is coming with me to the hospital?”

  “I am today!” Fin said and then leaned over and
kissed me on the cheek. “Go get ready, sweetheart, I will be ready to go when you are.”

  Tony was watching her intently and she smiled at him and nodded. “Have a good day.”

  “You too, sweets,” Tony said and then pulled my hand as I rose and kissed me on the forehead softly.

  Fin

  “See, it went better than you thought. She didn’t run away screaming we were perverts or anything,” I announced and then looked at Tony who was still frowning. “What?”

  “I don’t know, just thinking,” Tony said and then pulled out the letter again. “We will need to make sure she is seen with one of us. Whoever is watching, they need to know if they fuck with her, they fuck with us.”

  “They will get the message, don’t you worry. Since I am going to take Brook and go straight to the hospital when you go into the gym, can you make sure you check with Falon, I need him to be on duty at the office until all this is over. One of the MMA directors is coming to do a check through to make sure our equipment is up to par for training. If things go like I hope, my gym will be listed as an approved training gym to the MMA. It could mean a lot higher profile people coming in to train,” I said.

  I had been planning on this visit for months, but Falon could handle it. In fact, it was probably better if he did, because whenever the MMA people came they always tried to talk me into doing commercials and shit for them. I have told them a million times I wasn’t interested in that, but they asked anyway. I understood it, really I did, they were trying to get the people in the seats, MMA was not like boxing. It was a bit more violent and some people didn’t like that.

  When I retired, I was the most popular MMA Champ, not that I kidded myself, I wasn’t a star or anything. But because of my upbringing in New York, I had been a rags to riches story, the MMA had played on that, and it caused a lot of attention to be directed at me. I had been young and stupid and of course it hadn’t bothered me. I only wanted to fight, not all the other shit that went along with it. The appearances, the media blitz’s, it sucked having everyone look at you. I was glad I was out of it. Now I could focus on doing for kids what Mic did for me. Not make them a star but giving them pride in who they are. That was what was important.