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by Lyzie Carlisle


  She had never felt like that with her previous boyfriend. She felt so at ease with Roger and Trav. It felt right to be with them, living and working and making love with them. Was this a forever love that she felt for them?

  She didn’t want it to end. What she felt for Roger and Trav seemed fragile. Would their life together continue for the rest of their lives? She hoped so. Maybe this was the beginning of a wonderful, solid, loving relationship. Did they feel the same? She was afraid to ask.

  “Hey, beautiful,” Roger called to her. “Are you ready to head inside?”

  “Yes, I think I am,” she said and grinned at them. They plowed through the water, making it fly around them as they headed down the pool and stopped in front of her. She couldn’t help grinning at their antics. She stood and took the steps out of the pool, and they followed her. Grabbing her robe, she slipped into it and wrapped it close around her to soak up the water. She watched the water stream from the sleek bodies of Roger and Trav before they shrugged into their robes.

  After they tied their robes closed, they each put an arm around her and escorted her inside the house.

  “Are you interested in playing a while?” Roger asked her.

  “Yes, I am,” she said, smiling.

  They continued toward the hall. “My room or your room?” Roger asked.

  “Your room is perfect.” She entered his room and crossed to the bathroom to hang up her dampened bathrobe on one of the convenient hooks beside the roomy shower. Trav and Roger followed her and did the same. She walked back into the big bedroom to the foot of the high, king-size bed, and Roger and Trav joined her after they took condoms and rolled them onto their already aroused cocks.

  Roger sat down on the end of the bed and moved back until his knees folded over the foot of the bed. “Do you want to play in the same positions we did last time, or would you like to try something new?”

  Intrigued, she smiled at Roger and said, “I’d like to do whatever you guys would like.”

  “Come sit in front of me, babe,” he suggested.

  She did as he said and sat down between his spread thighs.

  He wrapped his arms around her and kissed the side of her face. “After we told you we didn’t want you on this job because of the danger involved, Trav convinced me it was the wrong way for us to work not only as a team but also since we care about you so strongly. He’s right. You are so important to us, not only as a team member but also as the woman we care deeply about. I hope you feel the same for us.”

  “I do care for you and Trav, more than I’ve cared for anyone before. I believe that we have a wonderful relationship together that’s worth fighting for. I’m so glad that you’ve changed your minds and want me to continue working with you on this case.”

  Trav moved close in front of her and cupped his warm hands over her upper arms. “I’m thrilled that you feel about us the way we feel about you. You mean everything to me, and I believe, like you do, that what we have is worth fighting for.” He lowered his face close to hers and pressed his warm lips to hers in a hot, sexy kiss.

  Jen shivered, loving his mouth on hers. She parted her lips and kissed him back, stroking his tongue with hers. Trav cupped her face with one hand beneath her jaw, and they dueled with their tongues. She could feel Roger slip one hand around her hip on one side. He slid his fingers between her folds. She bucked and moaned with the hot caress.

  Trav broke the kiss and straightened, his gaze never leaving hers. “Are you ready for us?” He slowly smiled at her.

  She wondered what he had in mind. “I think I am.” She met his gaze with a questioning look, needing more of their hot lovemaking.

  “Good,” Roger said as he slid his fingers from her wet folds. “Now push yourself up with your hands on my thighs and lie back on top of me,” he said.

  “On top of you?” she questioned Roger as he eased his hands under her thighs. “How is this going to work?” She couldn’t imagine what they had in mind.

  “Trust us,” Roger said. “I think you’re going to like this.”

  As she carefully raised her hips, he slid his hands under her and helped by lifting her with his gentle hands cupping her bottom. When she was sitting on his hard, muscular abdomen where he seemed to want her, he urged her to lie back on his chest. She slowly did as he wanted. His hard cock rested along the crack between her butt cheeks. With one hand, he reached for a pillow and slipped the pillow under her head against his shoulder. The cushion made her comfortable and allowed her to see Trav and what he was doing. Roger’s body was warm beneath her back. He caressed her sides and abdomen with his hands. His touches felt so good.

  “Raise your knees, babe,” Trav said. She did, and he positioned her feet at the end of the bed on either side of Roger’s spread knees.

  With her thighs spread wide apart and her knees raised, she knew the position offered Trav a view of every part of her slit, and the wet opening to her pussy. Roger smoothed one palm down her belly and delved his fingers between her folds again, finding her swollen clit and circling that sensitive nub. She shivered with his caresses. “Roger,” she said, her voice a whisper.

  “Does that feel good, babe?” he asked.

  “Yes,” she hissed, overwhelmed as he made her want even more.

  Trav positioned his hard cock at the opening of her channel and pushed the broad head inside so slowly that she moaned with the extreme pleasure he gave her. She tilted her hips, trying to help slide him inside her sheath faster. He held back though, and then she felt his fingers touch her puckered rim and circle that sensitive flesh. She moaned at the teasing caress. He removed his hand, and she watched him put lubricant from a tube on his fingers before he replaced them on her tight little hole and continued to massage and circle that sensitive place. He held her steady with his other hand cupping her hip as he pushed slowly deeper inside her pussy with his thick, rock-hard cock.

  She groaned at the hot, sweet ache Trav created along her slit and deep in her abdomen. He never stopped tantalizing her puckered rim. She felt his swollen balls nestle between her thighs. Then he began to move, slowly pulling his hard cock from her channel and then pushing back inside.

  She moved her hips, seeking and wanting every bit of sensual contact.

  Roger continued to circle and caress her clit as he cupped her breasts and massaged them, first one and then the other with his big, warm hand.

  She was one entire body of incredibly hot sensation as they continued to gently touch and pleasure her most sensitive, swollen flesh with their warm hands and fingers. Filled with Trav’s thick, hard cock, the feeling of lying on top of Roger’s warm, hard body while Trav fucked her, pushing inside her over and over as he stood between their legs, added to her heated pleasure with a wildly decadent, outrageous, sexual emotion. She tipped her hips, trying for even more sweet sensations and felt Roger’s hard cock jerk beneath her hips. She covered his hand with hers while he caressed her breast.

  She looked up at Trav and met his warm, tender gaze. She felt connected to them with something more than close friendship, as if they were all one together. A strong feeling of love for them filled her as she gazed into Trav’s eyes.

  Reaching toward Trav, she touched his hard, muscular chest and flicked his nipples. His eyes closed as he inhaled swiftly from her caresses. She lowered the hand she’d held Roger’s hand with and stroked the side of his bare hip beneath hers while she slipped her other hand down Trav’s abdomen and caressed the base of his cock with her thumb and fingertips. Their swift breaths told her she had given them heated pleasure as they continued to drive her closer to her orgasm.

  Trav bent down and covered her nipple with his mouth, sucking hard on her nipple, drawing it between his hot, wet lips. Roger cupped her other breast in his big hand and took that nipple in his fingertips and squeezed. The zing of hot electricity plunged through her body to her abdomen, and her body climaxed, hard contractions slamming through her one after another, making her hips buck over and
over against Trav and Roger. She heard their groans and didn’t let go of them. They growled deep in their chests and bucked against her again and again as their orgasms charged through their bodies with their climaxes.

  Slowly they all eased, their contractions becoming softer and less frequent until they were spent.

  “My God, that was amazing,” she said, her breath still coming hard as her body slowly relaxed. She felt their cocks soften. Trav slowly eased his cock from her pussy. He helped her sit up.

  Roger took hold of her hips and kept her balanced as Trav lifted her off Roger’s lap to stand at the foot of the bed.

  Trav held on to her hand as she caught her breath. “How about a group shower?” he suggested.

  “That sounds perfect,” she agreed.

  They moved to the bathroom and the shower. Roger turned on the faucet and adjusted the temperature of the water and the strength of the spray.

  When the temperature was just right, they all stepped inside the shower under the spray of showerheads at both ends of the large space. They washed each other off with soft washcloths. When they finished, they stepped out of the shower and each grabbed a plush bathrobe from the hooks nearby.

  “How about we relax on the bed together and discuss our plan to find and arrest Wra tomorrow?” Roger suggested.

  “Sounds like a great idea,” Jen agreed.

  “I’d go for that,” Trav said.

  “I’ve been thinking about this and I want to run it by you. We know that Wra and his gang have been attacking gatherings as well as two or more people at a time around the area of Heat Springs. I realized that most of the attacks have happened on, or near, the red rock hill.”

  “Now that you mention it, I agree,” Trav said.

  “So, it makes sense that Wra would probably attack a group he’s attacked before once again in that area. What do you think?”

  “I agree,” Jen said. “Let’s call the agents nearby tomorrow and invite them to join us there.”

  “I know they’ll want to take part,” Trav said, smiling.

  Chapter Eleven

  The following morning, they left the house early for the red rock area after calling the other agents and telling them their plan to draw Wra out. They had all agreed with Roger that would be the best way to catch Wra.

  Trav worried about Jen being equally involved, just as Roger did, but she wanted to do her job. So Trav and Roger had relented and agreed she should take part.

  They each took their phones to keep in touch in case they became separated for any reason.

  Jen agreed to stay with the truck and keep a lookout from where they had parked below the big cave in the parking area by the hot springs pool. She was to contact Roger and Trav when she had any information they could use. They would all do the same to keep each other up to date and safe. She would also be their go-between with the other agents if necessary.

  “We need to give this everything we’ve got to find and take Wra into custody,” Roger said.

  “I totally agree,” Trav said and looked at Jen.

  “I do, as well,” she said, looking from Trav to Roger.

  They walked up to the main cave together, checked it out, and found no one there. After they returned to the truck, Jen picked a place near their vehicle to wait for their fellow agents in the shade of the trees.

  “I doubt that anyone will try to attack us here,” she said. “There could be locals coming to this area to see the cave or even just hiking or taking a walk.”

  “I think you’re right,” Trav agreed. “If we have to search away from this area, call us if you see anything in any way threatening or unusual.”

  “I will,” she promised. “Don’t worry about me. You guys do what you need to. You call me if you want anything.”

  The other agents drove up in their vehicles and parked nearby. “Looks like everyone has arrived,” Trav said.

  “That’s great,” Roger said. “They all know this area, some better than others. The tracks I’ve seen were made recently. Those who made the tracks on the path heading north of here are probably still hanging around this area. I think we should go back to the north side of the hill and follow those tracks.”

  “As far as I can tell, there are no new tracks leading anywhere else,” Trav said.

  After the other C.P.O. agents and Alpha Protectors had all joined them at the hot springs pool, Roger asked for their attention. “Just to make sure we’re on the same page here, Trav and I want you to know that Wra is our main target.”

  “We don’t want to let him get away again, so capturing him is our focus,” Trav added as he and Roger took in the group of men and women, who included Jen and Valerie.

  “We’ve seen fresh tracks that head north from here. “We need some of you to stay here in case Wra sends his gang this way,” Roger said. “I’ll need a few of you to come with me to the caves on the north side, in case Wra could be hiding there.”

  “We’ll go with you,” Jeff said as he and Ry drew closer to Roger.

  “We will, as well,” Mark said as he and Tom joined them.

  “Let’s go then,” Roger said. He turned and started leading the way toward the north side of the hill where the tracks led. They all wanted more than anything to catch Wra and put him away.

  Austin and Rex stayed with Jen and Trav, along with Mike Adams and his friend, Luke Farley.

  C.P.O. agents, Chris Hawk, Joe Damon, and their girlfriend, Agent Valerie Moore, drew close to the others near the hot springs area.

  “Might as well get comfortable,” Trav said to the agents. “This could take a while.” He escorted Jen toward a comfortable rock they could rest on.

  Suddenly the sound of rustling in the bushes nearby grabbed their attention. All of them were instantly alert for danger.

  A gang of rough-looking men rushed them as the sound of a huge animal roared in the background beyond the brush to the north. Jen worried it was Wra and his gang. Trav and Roger would put themselves in terrible danger to capture Wra. She looked at Trav to see what he’d do.

  * * * *

  Trav instantly took stock of the situation and pushed Jen toward their truck. “Get inside and lock the doors, babe. I’ll stay as close to you as I can.”

  He helped Jen into the front of the truck and closed the door swiftly as he heard the commotion and yells of Roger and the men with him returning with more of the gang almost surrounding them. Trav noticed that Chris and Joe helped Valerie into their truck before turning toward the attacking mob.

  “You won’t get away, Wra,” Mark roared, as he stared at the gray-haired man while standing over two gang members he’d taken out.

  The gang surrounded them with their larger numbers. Trav fought with all the strength and ability he had, but he was pushed farther and farther away from the truck. Surrounded, he couldn’t reach Jen when two of the bastards broke the windows of their truck and reached inside to open the doors. Jen was overpowered and dragged out of the truck. Trav fought desperately but couldn’t get free from the hoodlums who had surrounded and tackled him. Two more of the gang went after Valerie and took her from their truck while all the agents were surrounded and overwhelmed by the gang.

  “Jen!” Trav shouted as he dealt blows to the men beating him. He caught a glimpse of Roger, who was in the same situation. Trav heard Roger shout Jen’s name.

  A wild man with shoulder-length, gray hair stood on the sidelines of the fight. Trav saw him motion to the men holding the women to follow him. Trav watched, unable to follow under the onslaught of the gang’s numbers. He saw the old man turn and head north along the path leading to the caves where Roger had been overcome by the deadly heat.

  Suddenly the old man turned toward Trav. “You will learn that I, Wra, am the ruler,” he shouted. Then he whirled and sped away along the path.

  Fury filled Trav with inhuman strength. He slammed his way out of the grips of the outlaws grasping him. He ripped off his clothes and shifted to his silver and white wo
lf form. Slashing with inhuman speed at the bastards surrounding him, he bloodied them and escaped their grasps before they could shift. He heard Roger shouting behind him as he fought.

  At last, Roger was free and racing in his silver and white wolf form to join Trav. He heard Chris and Joe shouting Valerie’s name. The speed at which Wra and his gang fled toward the north side was inhuman, except they looked human. Roger caught up with Trav.

  “We’re going after Valerie and Jen with you,” Joe shouted behind Trav.

  Then Joe and Chris caught up to Trav and Roger in their wolf forms. They all raced to free Jen and Valerie. They had to fight Wra’s slower gang members as they sped to catch the men who held their women. Trav caught a glimpse of Wra racing ahead of his gang.

  “We need to get the women out of danger and then catch Wra!” Trav yelled to Roger as they ran.

  Trav heard the ear-splitting roars behind him of wolves, jaguars, and panthers, the shape-shifters made up of C.P.O. agents and Alpha Protectors, screaming their fury. They raced behind him and Roger. The sound spurred Trav on to greater speed. He leaped over several gang members in his way and vaulted onto boulders beside him to get a clear path toward Jen’s and Valerie’s captors, as well as Wra.

  Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Roger had followed his lead and was racing beside him, leaping from boulder to boulder. Joe and Chris joined them. The shapeshifters behind them plowed into the gang members they had left in the dust. Ahead were Wra and only a few of his gang, who were holding Jen and Valerie in their grasps.

  Suddenly Wra turned back toward them, changing to a bear form as he stood waiting for them. His hoodlums stopped behind him, still holding the women tight. Trav noticed the women fought back. Jen was fighting hard. He prayed they wouldn’t hurt her before he and Roger could get there.

  He looked back at Wra just as the demon started to turn toward the women. Roger leaped at the gang members following Wra. They turned on Roger and beat at him with their fists as they kicked out with their booted feet.

 

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