“I heard from Cash. Kaitlin and Bryer are safe at Chiara’s old place. Al placed two security guys with them as precaution.”
“Oh, okay. Thank you,” she whispered, and then pulled her bottom lip between her teeth.
Flynn stared at her, looking her over, and she suddenly felt self-conscious in her loungewear.
“I have some ointment for the bruising. It’s something Jett picked up in Fiji. Good stuff with healing agents that soothe the ache on bruises and cuts. We should apply some to your back.” He pulled out the round container and appeared as if he bit the inside of his mouth.
She reached for the container. “Okay, I’ll do it.”
He wrapped his much larger hand around her wrist and held her still. She somehow wound up standing between his open thighs.
He held her gaze.
“You can’t possibly reach it yourself. I’ll do it.”
“You don’t have to, Flynn.”
“Adelina, do as he says. Get on the bed. Lay on your belly.” Jett came in, dressed the same like Flynn, but had no shirt on, just blue jeans and he was barefoot.
She lowered her eyes as the heat hit her cheeks. The man was a work of art. He was so damn sexy, and the nerve of him to come in here, a bedroom and in a half-naked form.
“Take off the shirt and lay on your belly,” Flynn told her. She crossed her arms in front of her.
“Adelina, we’re not going to hurt you. You don’t want to get the cream on your shirt, plus, Flynn can spread the lotion evenly without anything in the way.”
It made sense, but didn’t they realize how long she had lusted over them for? How could she relax and let them care for her when her libido was doing somersaults and her pussy was clenching with desire?
“I don’t feel comfortable lying on the bed without a shirt on with both of you here,” she admitted. Jett looked downright furious and Flynn was in a dead stare at her.
“You’d better get used to it. Things have changed. We’re not going to deny what we’ve been feeling anymore. Sharing our bed is going to be a regular occurrence now. We take care of what is ours.”
“But I’m not—”
“Don’t. Don’t deny it, don’t fight it, and don’t keep putting up the walls, Adelina. We know we pushed you away, and sent you right into the middle of danger. We know it, damn it. Just let us work this out. We’ll explain everything. You need us, we need you, and it’s no holds barred anymore. Just feel, and go with it,” Jett said then stepped toward her and reached for the hem of her T-shirt.
“You didn’t push me into this. I’m a grown woman. I fell for Raymond’s charms,” she whispered as she swallowed hard.
I was lusting over the two of you, and couldn’t take your disinterest in me. God, what is he saying to me? Their bed? Things are changing? I’m so confused.
Jett touched her arm and gently caressed it. He stared into her eyes.
“Let’s take care of these bruises. We’ll talk more later.” He reached for the hem of her shirt again.
“I’ll do it.” She stuttered then took a step back. She turned around, took a deep breath, and pulled the T-shirt up over her head. She folded it and then tossed it onto the sitting chair near the bedside table. She thought she heard their intake of breath, but she wasn’t going to turn around and face them. She was shaking, her breasts felt full, and her nipples were hard as could be. She was embarrassed at how turned on she was. Their orders and Jett’s statement about her being in their bed on a daily basis sent her mind into a frenzy of erotic thoughts. Did they want her in every sense of the way because they cared, or were they keeping her close? She couldn’t help but think of the saying, “Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer.”
She got onto the bed and then felt both men move into position. Flynn straddled her legs, being sure not to apply too much pressure to her thighs.
“Jesus, baby, how badly do these hurt?” Jett asked, then brushed her hair from her cheek and stared at her face. He was kneeling by the bed, caressing her hair and gently smoothing his thumb along her lower lip.
“Not so bad anymore,” she whispered.
“This might be cold. I’ll try not to apply too much pressure, but my hands may feel rough against your soft skin.”
“It’s okay, Flynn. Just do it. Hopefully the stuff works as you said it will.”
The first contact he made with her skin had her flinching. It wasn’t from the pinch of achiness she felt or the cool cream texture itself, but the feel of Flynn’s hands on her body. She had dreamt of them touching her, caressing every inch of her body as they explored it with their mouths.
She could see them with her eyes closed. Their dark expressions, toned arms, large hands, determined actions in everything they did. Even now. The feel of his hands on her made her want to cry out. To know that both Jett and Flynn were here with her right now, seemingly caring for her, made her feel weak, and yet aroused. They’re so beautiful, so perfect, and I’m not. I have bruises all over, they might still think I was going to sabotage them, and the little bit of trust we had could be completely gone. She felt the tears in her eyes, the emotion clog her throat.
She closed her eyes tighter, as Flynn massaged the lotion onto her sensitive skin. Then she felt Jett’s lips against her lips. He kissed her softly, before whispering against her lips.
“I’m so sorry that he hurt you like this. We should have protected you,” he told her.
Her eyes opened, she knew he would be able to see the emotion in her eyes, but she was shocked by his words. Protect me?
“How could any of us have known this was going to happen?”
“We knew that there were threats. We knew about our uncle’s business being messed with and that we were threatened, too. We should have provided some security for you.”
She felt so badly for his upset. He really thought that this was somehow his fault.
“Jett, Raymond appeared after I left the hospital, and when I was feeling angry and vulnerable. He took advantage of that, and I was too stupid to question why a man as good looking and wealthy as him would be interested in someone like me.”
Flynn’s hands stilled on her back. Jett’s eyes darkened.
“You’re a gorgeous, classy, intelligent woman. What man in their right mind wouldn’t take the opportunity to scoop you up?” Jett asked.
“The right men,” she said, then closed her eyes.
“Adelina?”
She opened her eyes to look at Jett.
“Are you saying that you care for Flynn and I, and that you wanted us to make a move?”
She chuckled but it was a lame sound.
Tears filled her eyes. She felt them.
“I’ve lusted after you two for the better part of a year and a half. Watching other women have you was torturous. After the Tess situation, I lost it. I couldn’t go on wanting the both of you and being forced to watch you be with other women. Once my debt to Margliado was done, I was planning on resigning and leaving New York. I just couldn’t stand to watch the two of you ignore me, and love others. Raymond was a means to an end of feeling unwanted and not good enough. I was vulnerable and weak.”
Flynn massaged is hands lower, moving under the material of her lounge pants.
“We were wrong. So wrong for ignoring you out of fear that we we’re not good enough for you, Adelina. We wanted you. We lusted after you, but feared exactly what’s happening now. That because of us you’d be placed into danger or possibly killed. We didn’t love other women. We tried to substitute them for you. God, if we were just honest about our feelings, all of this could have been avoided. I’m sorry. You mean so much to us, baby. So much.” Jett said and then leaned forward and kissed her mouth.
Flynn ran his hands along her thigh as he pressed kisses against her shoulder. He whispered next to her.
“I’ve wanted you for so long. I was afraid because the need was so great. Now you’re hurt, bruised by some bastard, and it’s all our fault. We should have be
en protecting you, making you our woman so no one would ever get this close. God, Adelina, I want you. I’ve lusted for you, too. We both have,” Flynn admitted, and Adelina reached back and touched him.
Flynn caressed her skin. He slowly began to move her pants off her hips, and massaged her ass cheeks. As Jett absorbed her moans and kissed her deeply, Flynn leaned down, adjusted his body as he removed her pants and licked between the crack of her ass.
She pulled her mouth from Jett’s and began to move to her side. Jett cupped her breast and Flynn spread one thigh up and wide.
“Let’s stop fucking talking and do what we want. We’ve all been fucking stupid,” Flynn stated. He locked gazes with her. The intensity and the depth of his words struck her hard. Was this really happening? Did they really care for her as much as she cares for them? “Yes. Oh, please, don’t lie to me or play any games.”
“No games, no walls, no mystery, just honest to goodness desire and raw emotion. Always,” Flynn said and then gently kissed her lips as he pressed his finger to her cunt. He spread her pussy lips and she moaned. Jett pulled on her sensitive nipple.
“We want you. I’m done fighting.”
“We’re done fighting. Let us make you ours now,” Flynn said, but before she could tell them yes, he leaned forward and pressed his mouth to her pussy.
“Yes. Oh, God, yes, I want you both.” The moment Flynn’s tongue pressed between her wet folds she moaned in pleasure. Jett nipped her nipple and then moved his lips across her skin until he got to her mouth. He kissed her deeply and she reached for him. She ran her fingers through his hair and then moaned as Flynn alternated fingers and tongue to her cunt.
“I need to be inside of you,” Jett said, pulling from her mouth and standing. She reached for him, her arms suddenly empty, but knowing he was undressing and that he was going to make love to her made her heart soar.
Flynn pumped his fingers harder. She was sopping wet. He stroked his index finger down her slit to her back entrance. When he pressed the digit through her tight rings, she screamed and gripped his shoulder.
Her leg was now over one of his shoulders, spreading her wide for easy access. She couldn’t stop his ministrations.
“You’re so fucking tight. We’re both going to take you together, baby. Are you on the Pill?”
“Yes. Oh, God, wait, I never did that before.”
“Had sex?” Jett asked.
She turned to him, the sight of his long, thick cock tapping high against his belly made her shudder in fear and anticipation. He was huge.
“No. Yes, I mean, I’ve had sex before, just not back there.”
Both men chuckled.
“A virgin ass. I love it,” Flynn said and pumped both fingers into both holes together.
“She’s really wet, huh, Flynn?” Jett asked.
“She sure is. Get under her. I’ll make sure she’s ready.” Flynn leaned down and licked across her cunt where his fingers disappeared inside of her.
As he pulled out and then stroked back into her, he licked her cream. She shook with tiny orgasms.
“Oh, yeah, she’s beautiful. Perfect,” Jett said.
In a flash Jett was lying on the bed with his legs over the edge. He held his cock in his hands and stroked it as he locked gazes with her. Flynn maneuvered her body and lifted her up to straddle Jett’s waist. She was eager to feel both men inside of her. She was so turned on she didn’t hesitate to take him into her. But as she eased her pussy down over Jett’s cock, he began stretching her, and it had been a long time since she had sex. Her last lover wasn’t remotely as big as Jett.
“Easy, baby. Let me help you,” Jett said. He slowly pumped upward as she pressed downward. Her lips parted, she closed her eyes and moaned. Then she felt the cool liquid against her puckered hole. She tightened up.
“Just relax and let us take care of everything. I’m just as big as Jett and don’t want to tear you apart. We’re taking care of you now, always,” Flynn whispered and then kissed her shoulder and her neck. The tiny chills that ran over her flesh caused her pussy to leak more cum and lubricate the passage for Jett’s cock. He eased a little deeper into her. Her nipples hardened and she grabbed onto the moment, held it in her mind and locked it away as a wonderful perfect memory. This first time making love to them would always be remembered. Her hunger for them grew stronger.
“That’s it, baby. You like the dirty talk?” Jett asked.
“Oh, God.” She moaned.
“Open your eyes. Look at me,” Jett commanded and she did what he said immediately. He held her gaze.
“My cock is meant for this pussy. You’re so sweet and wet. Wait until you feel Flynn’s long, thick hard cock pumping into your ass. No one has ever done that to you but we will. This pussy, these tits, and that ass are ours now, woman. You fucking got that?”
“Oh, God, Jett.” She moaned and screamed her first release, just as Flynn pressed fingers to her ass. He thrust them in and out. At first it burned but then her pussy seemed like it swelled, and a need emerged deep within her body. She thrust backward as she thrust downward.
“Urgh.” Jett growled as she took him fully up into her cunt. She felt so full, so aroused. He reached up and grabbed her hair. He pulled her down for a deep kiss as he pumped his hips up hard and fast. She tried to counterthrust, suddenly feeling wild with desire.
Flynn continued to thrust his fingers into her ass. He was spreading them, adding cool liquid as his lips kissed her tender flesh. The feel of them against her bruised spine brought chills and excitement through her body.
Then he squeezed her ass cheek and nipped at the flesh, lubricating her pussy so Jett could pump deeper.
“I love the way you both feel touching me. I never thought it would be like this,” she stated, feeling the tears reach her eyes and an overwhelming sense of safety and completion begin to surround her soul.
Then she felt Flynn’s fingers pull from her ass, the sloshing sound of Jett’s cock and balls slamming against her pussy lips and ass aroused sleeping sensations in her body.
“Oh!” She moaned and then kissed Jett right back, holding his face between her hands and dueling with his tongue.
The second she felt the thick mushroom top of Flynn’s cock begin to push against her puckered hole she paused.
“Just relax and let me in,” Flynn told her. But she felt so on edge, she didn’t know what to do. “Let him in. Let him fuck that ass while I fuck this pussy.” Jett practically growled at her. She lost focus as she stared at Jett’s dark, mesmerizing eyes. He was so damn dominant, commanding, and sexy.
Smack.
“Oh!” She moaned out loud, a long deep cry of ecstasy as Flynn slapped her ass. He shoved into her fully and both men began a sequence of thrusts in and out of her body. She moaned with pleasure as the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room. Hands gripped her hips, fingers pinched her nipples, and she absorbed every sensation down to being sandwiched between two sex gods.
She rode out the first incredible orgasm of her entire life and both men didn’t seem like they were going to reach satisfaction soon. She didn’t want to think about their past lovers or what salacious appetites these two might have. Her thoughts were halted as Flynn slapped her ass again, and then spread her ass cheeks while he pumped incredibly fast into her wet ass. She found some inner sex goddess within her as she gripped Jett’s shoulders.
“Harder. Faster. I want it. I need it. I need both of you,” she stated, and then thrust her ass back before she lifted and thrust her pussy downward.
“Holy fuck!” Jett yelled out. He pumped upward as Flynn pumped into her. She thought they might tear her apart and she didn’t care. She wanted them, had needed them for so long.
Jett cupped her breasts and pulled on her nipples hard.
“You like it rough and hard, don’t you?” he asked.
“I need it like this. I’ve wanted you both for too long. I’m coming. I’m coming again.” She threw her head bac
k and screamed as her body convulsed.
Jett pumped upward and held her hips as he came crashing along with her. She felt the warm ejaculation fill her to her womb. His thick hard cock somehow grew thicker inside of her as it scraped against her inner vaginal muscles.
Behind her Flynn pumped his hips, shoving his cock balls deep into her ass and then roared her name as he exploded inside of her. She collapsed against Jett’s chest and tried to calm her breathing. He stroked her hair and caressed it off her shoulders. He was careful not to touch her bruised back, but as Flynn massaged her ass, giving it another smack, she moaned again. He chuckled.
“Get ready, baby. We’ve only just begun.”
Chapter 8
“I don’t like this. It’s not going as planned at all,” Sergio stated, as he paced in front of Raymond’s desk.
“Will you relax? It is going exactly as I thought it might.”
“Yeah, right. Like you saw this coming? You thought you had her scared shitless. You beat her ass and she still went running to those two assholes. Who’s going to sabotage the club now?”
“It’s all in the master plan. Remember who your boss is.”
“Oh, I remember, but does the boss remember?” Sergio asked with an attitude.
“You want to live to see another day? Don’t question me. Just follow my plan. The sister and the kid were followed. They’re staying at a low-security apartment complex downtown. It’s accessible, and the guards are vulnerable. So we can take those two whenever we want. Adelina will come to me. “
“How are you going to get her to come to you when she’ll have Jett and Flynn constantly by her side?”
“Sergio, Jett and Flynn are very loyal to their family, despite their capabilities of keeping ties to their illegal activities well covered. Just as they were loyal to their positions as federal agents. They will go to their uncle when his life is on the line. They will leave Adelina vulnerable and weak. You’ll bring her to me, and it will all play out. Kind of like the final act of a play on Broadway.”
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