by Becca Van
It had taken nearly a year of careful planning but the patience had been worth it. Everything was coming together and now they knew who had been messing up their plans by rescuing the women. It was going to take more patience and considerable planning, but eventually they would find a way to make them pay for destroying their organization. None of the do-gooders seemed to have connected the other blue-eyed, blonde-haired missing women to the ring. Maybe it was because those women had been taken months apart or maybe they were all just too stupid to connect the dots.
The Infiltrator couldn’t believe how lucrative the job had turned out. If those women hadn’t been rescued the Infiltrator would be rich beyond imagination. They all thought they were safe but they were far from it. The Elite Dragoons were going down and those women were going to make the Infiltrator very, very rich. So rich in fact that there would never be any need to work again.
From what the Infiltrator had overheard the feds, CIA, local law, and the supposed elite soldiers had no clue about who was running the show. As far as the Infiltrator was concerned they never would.
Turning away from the window and the sickening sight of obliviously happy women the Infiltrator slipped deeper into the shadows.
It was time to make more plans.
Chapter Six
Prue had just made sure Yvonne was comfortable in the guest bedroom at the opposite end of the house to her and her men’s rooms. It was great seeing her friend again but she wished it was under better circumstances. Although it looked like her men and the rest of the team had found Yvonne pretty fast and she hadn’t sustained very many injuries, thank God.
It had been an emotional rollercoaster of a day and Prue was tired, but she wanted to spend some time with Thorpe, Hunt, and Adam. She had been expecting them to still be in the living room after settling Yvonne, but the TV had been turned off and there was no sight of them. Prue figured they had to be tired after being out on mission and with a resigned sigh headed toward her bedroom.
When she opened the door and stepped in she found all three of the men in her room. Her cheeks heated and she turned away to close the door and try to get her simmering arousal under control. She heard movement behind her and as she turned back Thorpe was standing real close. He reached out and cupped her cheeks and looked deeply into her eyes.
“Are you still willing to give a relationship with us a try, baby? Are you willing to give us a chance?”
Prue licked her suddenly dry lips and nodded her head on an exhale.
“Thank you, Prue. We promise you won’t regret it.” Thorpe drew closer still, until she could feel the heat emanating from his body. Her breasts swelled, her nipples hardened and her clit throbbed causing her pussy to clench. When Thorpe began to lower his head she melted into him and sighed as her body came into contact with his. He groaned just before his mouth covered hers.
Prue whimpered with desire when he licked across her lips, asking for entrance. She didn’t hesitate and opened up to him. Her whimper turned to a moan as his tongue slipped into her mouth and glided along hers. She’d never tasted anything so good, so right, and knew that one taste of him would never be enough. His hands dropped from her face and his arms moved around her waist.
When he cupped her buttocks in those large hands she groaned and pushed her pelvis into him. The kiss he gave her was hot, wet, wild, and carnal, and by the time he lifted his head she was gasping for breath but pleased that he also seemed to have trouble breathing.
Movement off to either side of her caught her attention and she realized that both Hunt and Adam were standing close to her. Thorpe released his hold on her and passed her over to Hunt.
Hunt wrapped an arm around her waist and she squeaked in surprise when he tipped her over it. He leaned down and over her and slanted his mouth over hers. His kiss was different than Thorpe’s but no less arousing or welcome. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, swirled it around as if wanting to taste every inch of her and then brought it back to dance with hers again. More cream leaked from her pussy and her panties were soaked. The embers which had started smoldering inside her began to burn hotter. When Hunt finally lifted his head, Pure realized she was clutching his shirt. She had to forcibly remove her fingers from the material when he slowly steadied her on her feet and moved back a couple of paces.
Adam stepped forward and she had to crick her neck back to see his face. They were all so damn tall, but Adam had a couple of inches on his brothers and her neck began to ache. She reached up to rub the back of it while stretching the sore muscles by tilting her head forward again. Adam’s fingers brushed her hands aside and took over, digging into the sore muscles until they no longer pained her. Just when she was about to look up again, his hands landed on her waist and he lifted her straight up without seeming to make any effort.
They were all so strong and muscular and that display of strength only seemed to heighten her arousal.
“Wrap your arms around my neck and your legs around my waist, sweetie,” Adam demanded.
Prue did what he asked and he slipped one arm beneath her ass, supporting her weight. The other arm came up and he cupped her cheek with his palm. “You are so fucking sexy, Prue. We all want to make love with you, sweetie. Will you let us?”
“Yes,” Prue sighed. She wanted to know what it would feel like to make love with each and every one of these men and she wanted it now.
Adam slammed his mouth down over hers. He kissed her hard, fast, and deeply. Prue moaned and clung to him tighter. Her whole body was one big aching mass of need and she needed them now. She swiveled her hips and then thrust them forward against his stomach and mentally cursed when she realized that her pelvis wasn’t aligned with his. She already knew what it felt like to have his cock rubbing against her pussy with their clothes on but she wanted to know what it would feel like when they were totally naked.
Adam’s tongue surged in and out of her mouth, imitating the act of making love and her desire went up another notch. When he removed his mouth from hers, Prue sobbed with frustration and hunger.
Adam carried her over to the bed and gently placed her in the middle and that was when she noticed that Thorpe and Hunt had taken off their shirts. They were so physically fit she could see every ridge and delineation of each muscle on their chest, arms, and abs. She wanted to reach out and touch them and when she found her hand moving toward Thorpe’s chest she stopped and lowered her hand again.
Thorpe took her hand in his and placed it on his chest, “You can touch me, baby. I want to feel your hands on me.”
Prue pushed up onto her hands and knees putting her back to the end of the bed. Hunt and Thorpe sat with their backs leaning against the headboard. She licked her lips and reached out with both hands, placing one on Thorpe’s chest and the other on Hunt’s. The bed dipped behind her but she was too caught up in the sensation of the warm soft skin, covering hard-as-steel muscles.
Adam’s hands grasped her hips and even as she ran her hands over Thorpe and Hunt, she leaned back into him. His breath wafted against the side of her neck and then his lips began to nibble and lick her skin. Prue moaned when he found a particularly sensitive spot and tilted her neck to give him better access.
“You found a sweet spot, Adam.” Hunt covered the hand she had resting on his washboard stomach. “Why don’t we see if we can find more?”
“Oh yeah,” Adam groaned, “That sounds like fun. What do you think, sweetie? Do you want more touching?”
“God, yes.”
Hunt and Thorpe shifted onto their knees and then held her arms above her head. Adam took the hem of her T-shirt in hand and pulled it up and over her head and off her arms. Prue shivered as the air caressed her heated body. Adam moved behind her and then he pulled her back against him, his front against her back while she sat in his lap. Hunt reached out for the front closure of her bra and deftly flicked it open with one hand.
Three male groans rented the air and Prue felt her confidence begin to grow. Thorpe
and Hunt licked their lips as they stared at her breasts. Prue wasn’t overly large in the breast department but she wasn’t exactly small either and her breasts were still perky and tipped with light pink nipples. She was just glad that they seemed to like them.
She gasped when Adam’s arms came around her body and he cupped her breasts. He jiggled them slightly as if gauging their weight. “So pretty, Prue, your breasts are stunning, sweetie.”
Prue mewled when Adam began to knead her fleshy globes and then she cried out when he flicked his thumbs over the hard peaks.
“She’s sensitive,” Thorpe groaned. “We’ll have to be careful not to hurt her.”
“Move your hands, Adam,” Hunt demanded in a firm voice. When Prue looked at him her body responded even more when she saw his passion-glazed eyes.
Adam removed his hands from her breasts and wrapped one arm around her waist. Hunt bent down and licked over one of her nipples with the tip of his tongue. “You taste good, honey but I want more.”
Prue cried out when Hunt sucked her nipple into his mouth. His tongue flickered back and forth over the turgid peak and then he suckled on it strongly. She closed her eyes, pressed her head back against Adam’s chest and pushed her chest forward, silently demanding more.
She moaned when Thorpe drew her other breast into his mouth and scraped the edge of his teeth over her sensitive tip. All of a sudden they stopped and removed their mouths from her body. They moved so fast they were a blur. The next thing she knew she was naked and flat on her back in the middle of the bed and they were surrounding her and they were all naked, too.
Prue looked at their hard penises and even though she was a little nervous—they were hung like bulls—she was so excited she thought she may just set fire to the bed. Thorpe was now on the bed between her legs and Adam and Hunt were on either side of her.
Thorpe began to run his hands lightly up and down her shins and when he got to her knees, moved them to the inside of her thighs. Hunt grabbed her chin between finger and thumb and then he was kissing her. His tongue swept into her mouth and tangled with hers. Just as she began sucking on his muscle, Thorpe reached her pussy and caressed her slit with his fingers. Prue’s mew was muffled by Hunt’s mouth but he lifted his lips from her just as Thorpe massaged over her clit.
Prue trembled and cried out when Adam scraped his teeth over her nipple as Thorpe rimmed her pussy hole with a finger. Hunt weaned his mouth from hers and began licking and nibbling down her neck toward her chest.
“So damn beautiful.” Thorpe pushed the tip of his finger inside her. “You’re so sexy, baby. I can’t wait to bury my cock in that pretty little cunt. Are you ready for me, Prue?”
“Yes. Now.”
Prue saw Adam hand a condom to Thorpe and she watched as he tore the packet open with his teeth. After covering his big dick with the latex, he shifted in closer to her and placed his palms on the inside of her upper thighs.
“I’ll go slow, baby. Just let me know if I hurt you.”
Prue nodded her head but kept her gaze locked with Thorpe’s. He got up onto his knees and then reached between them. Since his hand didn’t touch her she figured he was holding his own cock so he could get inside her body. The tip of his penis caressed up and down her folds, gathering her cream and then he was there, pushing inside of her. The sensitive tissues of her pussy stretched and she felt a slight burning pain but the pleasure far outweighed that bit of discomfort.
“So fucking tight,” Thorpe groaned when the head of his cock popped through into her cunt. Prue held her breath as he began to rock his hips, gaining a little depth with each forward movement. When she began to see stars she exhaled and gulped in more air.
“Are you all right, honey?” Hunt stroked his hand over her belly.
“Yes,” she gasped. “I need more.”
“I’ll give you more, baby, but I have to go slow. I don’t want to hurt you.”
Thorpe was true to his word. He took things slow, giving her time to adjust to having him pushing inside her. When she felt him halfway inside her he stopped and held still again. She met his eyes and thought his expression was one of awe. She was about to ask him what was wrong but he spoke before she could.
“You’re a virgin?”
Prue’s face heated and she looked away, but then she glanced back and nodded.
Adam and Hunt moved away from her and she wondered if they were disgusted by the fact that she’d never had sex before. But then Thorpe covered her body with his, using his knees to keep from entering her further and leaning on his elbows so he wouldn’t crush her upper body. He cupped her face between his hands and kissed her passionately.
Once he’d broken the kiss he stared deeply into her eyes. “Thank you for trusting us, Prue. You are so damn special, you amaze me, baby.”
Tears pricked the back of her eyes and she blinked rapidly trying to keep them at bay. Her heart filled a little more and she knew she was in love with Thorpe, Hunt, and Adam. No matter what happened or how this relationship went on or ended, Prue knew she would never love anyone else.
She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck and clung tightly. He kissed the side of her neck and lifted up again so he could see her face. Never in her life would she have expected to fall in love after being kidnapped. She just hoped that they would end up loving her just as much.
Prue whimpered when Thorpe drew back an inch or two and then he pressed forward again. There was a slight sting as he pushed all the way inside her but the pleasure was beyond that slight burn. When she felt his balls connect to her ass he held still again.
“Are you okay, baby? Did I hurt you?”
“No. Please?”
“You want more?”
“Yes.”
“Oh yeah, Prue. I’m gonna take you to the stars with me.”
She gasped and moaned when he withdrew to the tip of his cock and then surged back in. With each advance and retreat he increased the speed of his thrusting hips until his body was slapping against hers. Liquid fire spread throughout her body and the muscles in her sheath began to grow taut. Her legs and toes tingled and she dug her nails into his back as the pleasure increased. She groaned with frustration when he pushed his body back from hers and then mewled with delight when he wrapped his arms around her legs, spread them wide and lifted her ass from the bed. The changed angle let him penetrate her deeper and when he stroked back inside she cried out as he hit a really sensitive spot inside her pussy.
“That’s. It. Right. There. Isn’t it, baby?”
“What are you doing to me?” Prue cried as the tip of his cock caressed over that sweet spot inside her again and again.
“I’m loving you, baby. Don’t fight it. Just let go. I’ve got you.”
The tension inside her grew bigger. Her womb had a pleasurable ache going as did her clit and her internal muscles gathered closer and closer. And then Thorpe rubbed his thumb over her clit.
Prue screamed with rapture. Her whole body quivered and quavered. The muscles in her pussy contracted and released and fire swept over her. Thorpe kept pistoning his hips, shoving his cock in and out of her pussy until he suddenly froze deep inside her. His muscles were pumped and straining and he yelled as he shuddered.
He slumped down over her and buried his head into her neck. Aftershocks wracked through her body and she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and hugged him tight. She felt so connected to him right at this moment, on a physical and emotional level and never wanted to let go.
Finally he shifted, bracing his weight on his arms and kissed her almost reverently on the lips. They both groaned when he withdrew his softening cock from her pussy and she stared at his muscular ass as he walked toward the bathroom to clean up.
She had never seen a sexier sight.
Chapter Seven
Hunt was so damn horny he wanted to pick Prue up and impale her on his cock, but since this had been her first time having sex he didn’t. He wanted nothing more than to have hi
s turn making love with her and by the look on Adam’s face, his little brother did too. But he figured she had to be sore and decided her welfare was more important than his hard dick.
She looked so beautiful lying on the bed with her eyes closed and a satiated smile on her face. She was such a sweet, loving, passionate woman and he fell a little more in love with her. The way she had taken care of Yvonne had only endeared her to him more.
Her eyelids lifted and she gave him and then Adam a soft smile.
“How are you feeling, sweetie?” Adam stroked a finger down between her breasts and then over her stomach. Prue shivered in reaction.
“Wonderful.”
“Are you sore?” Hunt asked.
“No,” she smiled and cupped his cheek. He nuzzled against her hand and sighed with contentment.
“Do you want a bath, baby?” Thorpe stood in the doorway leaning against the door jamb.
“Yes.”
“I’ll start the water.” Thorpe disappeared back into the bathroom.
Hunt decided now was as good a time as any to get to know Prue more while waiting for the bath to fill. He asked her how she had met Yvonne and when her birthday was. She answered each question softly and without hesitation and then asked when their birthdays were, what their favorite foods and colors were. By the time he carried her into the bathroom he felt a little better at how open she had been. There wasn’t a malicious or guile bone in her body.
Hunt stepped into the bath with her and sat down with her on his lap. Adam joined them while Thorpe got into the shower. Between him and Adam they had her cleaned up in no time and then they washed themselves. Just as he was about to lift her from the huge bathtub she shifted on his lap and grabbed his still-hard cock.
“Let go, honey,” Hunt groaned.
“Why?”
“Because you’re too sore.”
“No I’m not.” Prue stood up and then turned around and sat back down on his lap. She was straddling his hips and her pussy was rubbing against his cock as she wiggled. Hunt glanced over her head when Adam stood up and stepped out of the tub. After drying off he disappeared into the bedroom but was back moments later and tapped Prue on the shoulder.
