He growled and joined his brother, letting her hog all the hot water falling on them. Troy continued to work her clit and Gabe’s fingers dove into her pussy.
“Oh fuck,” she swayed. “I need to finish my shower, guys.”
“You need to finish, alright,” Troy mumbled, pushing her legs open wider. She felt his arms wrap around her legs and hold her upright.
She was grateful the shower head right above her was at least rinsing the soap and shampoo off her.
“Maybe we should just take this out of the shower,” she tried to move away and heard the growl of a possessive cat. Gabe hadn’t liked her idea.
“Maybe you could come down here,” Troy grinned up at her.
“No,” she laughed, running a hand on his cheek. Gabe had stopped fingering her, leaning his cheek on her ass to listen to them talk. “Tile floors don’t do it for me.”
“Mmmm,” Troy stood back up and shut the water off. “Bed it is.”
It wasn’t Troy who grabbed her, though. Gabe was on his feet and holding her faster than she could blink. He deposited her on bathroom counter where both of the brothers dried her off, touching every inch of her until she thought she would go up in flames. Even the most innocent of touches became something totally different. While Gabe dried her back and hair, Troy was drying her thighs, going so close and yet, not close enough to the prize she wanted them to claim.
“Guys,” she whispered, pulling Gabe into a kiss. He growled happily, and Troy forced her legs around his waist. Gabe backed off, so Troy could lift her. “Bed, now.”
“Working on it,” Troy chuckled, letting Gabe open the bathroom door.
Gabe made his way onto the bed, taking her from Troy and she straddled him. While Troy got behind her, she sank down onto Gabe’s cock, ready for him.
“Fuck, gorgeous,” Gabe moaned.
“Tell us what you want,” Troy whispered into her ear from behind.
“Both of you,” she moaned, starting an easy rhythm on Gabe’s erection. “I want to try that thing we talked about.”
After that day with Andrew, she was ready for more new experiences.
“Pretty girl, I hope you’re ready for it,” Troy chuckled and jumped off the bed. She kept things slow and easy, waiting on him to come back. When he did, she felt the cold sensation of lube at her ass and one of his fingers sink in.
“I’m so fucking excited for this,” Gabe growled at her. “You have no idea how long we’ve wanted this with you.”
She didn’t respond. Even with just Troy’s single finger and Gabe’s cock, it was all new. She held onto to Gabe as Troy slid a second finger in, making her scream his name. He fingered her back door slowly, letting her get ready for the pounding she knew he was going to deliver.
“I think we’re going to be fine,” Troy mumbled, removing his fingers and she turned to watch him lube up his cock. She was finally going to do this. They really had been asking her about it for a while. “Relax yourself, Riley.”
She felt his head pressing into her and the shocking pop of its entrance. She bit down onto Gabe’s chest, trying to hold back the scream. Troy pushed in slowly, and she felt the moment he bottomed out. She had never been so full in her life, and she needed a moment to breath before they got started.
“D-D-Don’t move,” she panted. Gabe nodded beneath her and Troy just waited patiently. She took a deep breath and rocked forward, then back. It was only a tiny movement, but feeling them both slide out then back in was the most unique experience of her life.
“Fuck, Riley,” Troy growled “Do that again and we won’t be able to stop ourselves.”
She did and relished in the sounds the leopard brothers made. Troy gripped her hips and both of them began to move, thrusting in time with each other.
They started slow and easy. She could feel every inch, every nerve, sing in response to them. It didn’t last long, though, and soon they were pounding her like it was the last chance they had.
Her screams bounced off the walls. She heard dishes break somewhere in the condo as the brothers made the bed shake. Troy moved a hand and grabbed her hair, pulling back just a little while Gabe held her thighs to keep her in place. She was pinned between them and there was nothing she could do except experience what they had to give her.
“Oh God!” She rocked with them, and began to beg for release. Sweat dripped down her chest as her hands lost their grip on Gabe, making her fall forward onto his chest.
She felt a cold rush of air, but the brothers didn’t stop for whoever walked into the room. She tried to turn to see, but she couldn’t focus on the body walking towards the bed.
“Well,” Andrew’s velvet voice chuckled, “I wondered what was happening. I dropped my favorite glass dish.”
“Enjoying the view?” Gabe groaned, not missing a beat with Troy as they pummeled her. “Take a seat, pervert.”
She felt the bed dip and Andrew came into sight, kneeling next to her. He broke off her screams with a deep kiss. She whimpered and moaned, desperate for more of him.
“You want one more?” He growled at her, holding her chin so she would keep her eyes on him.
“Yes!” The word sounded like a plea.
“Troy?” Andrew looked behind her and Troy just grunted, burying himself fully, cumming in her. Andrew wanted her ass and Troy was going to give it to him. She shook from need as Troy pulled out and Andrew took his place.
“Riley, you have the best ass,” Troy whispered in her ear. He slid a hand down and rubbed her clit as Andrew pushed into her. He was bigger than Troy and she screamed again.
She didn’t last much longer, since Andrew set a bone breaking pace to the love making. She climaxed hard, stars in her eyes as they rolled back. Gabe snarled and pumped into her wildly as Andrew continued the dizzying pace. He finished in her and she whimpered as Andrew just kept going.
“Darling,” he growled, grabbing her hair and pulling her head back. Troy kissed her, continue to rub her clit straight into a second orgasm. This one took Andrew with it, forcing him to bury himself balls deep and finish.
They all fell over once Andrew pulled out. She panted hard, as if she had just run miles at top speed. Gabe was slick with sweat underneath her, holding her so she didn’t slide off him,
In the pile of bodies, she felt secure. They might have problems and dark pasts, but they had no idea how safe they really made her feel.
“Christ,” Gabe sighed. “Someone turn on a movie and let’s get some sleep.”
“I got it,” Andrew chuckled. She heard the TV click on and slid off Gabe to get between him and Andrew. Troy was on Gabe’s other side. They were all pressed together, and she wondered how all the guys felt about being so close.
“Is there enough room for all of us?” She mumbled, sleepy and sated. Her eyes were already drifting closed. “You guys going to be okay?”
“Gabe and I can cuddle. We’ll prove it,” Troy chuckled. “No problem for-”
She looked over when Troy suddenly stopped talking. Gabe was practically on top of him, cuddling like a mad fool. When they caught her watching, they both got naughty glint in their eyes, snuggling more.
“You like that, darling? Think it’s cute?” Andrew chuckled. She gave a mute nod at the sight. She thought it was more than cute.
“Seriously?” She watched Troy’s hands slide over Gabe’s pecs. “Have they ever…”
“Who knows?” Andrew whispered. “They do sleep in the same bed, but they are also brothers so probably not. They might just like cuddling.”
“Have you ever been with another guy?” She was asking Andrew, even though she couldn’t tear her eyes away from the scene in front of her.
“Yes,” he growled softly. “Once but not with either of them. A rebound fling I had years ago.”
She was exhausted and worn out, but she could already tell this was something that needed to happen one day. It made her hot and bothered to see about those two cuddling in front of her. She’d known the
brothers were ‘close’. She heard the jokes, but this cuddling was adorable and… closer then she’d figured. They never behaved like this around her.
“S-s-sleep,” she whispered back. Then she summoned some volume. “Guys, get some sleep.”
Gabe gave her the naughtiest grin she had ever seen. He looked back down to Troy and flicked some of the snow leopard’s silver hair off his face.
“How’s that for cuddling?” Gabe growled at his brother and Troy laughed.
“Damn it,” Troy shoved his brother off him. Gabe landed next to Riley and was grinning. “Been a long time since you’ve done that.”
“I’m in a really good mood, if you can believe it,” he laughed back. He turned all the way over to Riley and Andrew while Troy began to spoon him. Shit, they were actually cuddling to sleep.
“We can tell,” Andrew pulled Riley into him tighter and nuzzled his head into her neck. “Let’s get some sleep like Riley told you both to do.”
They did, a pile of warm bodies. Later, she woke up to the bedroom door opening and light flooding the room for a moment.
“Look at them,” Zachary chuckled.
“Yeah, it’s quite the sight,” Brenton said back. He looked down on her, smiling. “I’m glad you got those two to finally sleep. I didn’t think you’d get Andrew. Good work.” He stepped back from the side of the bed and beckoned Zachary. “Go back to sleep, beautiful. We just wanted to see where everyone was.”
“Good night, baby,” Zachary growled softly. “Dream about me.”
She gave a satisfied and sleepy okay, curling back into whatever body was next to her. They left as quietly as they came, leaving her to fall back into wonderful dreams of hot men and big cats.
RILEY
“We’re going home?” Riley sat on the couch, ecstatic, but didn’t move from her seat. She had been watching TV alone for nearly an hour, wondering what all the guys were doing. “Seriously?”
“Yup, get some clothes on and let Troy pack your bags,” Brenton smiled at her, looking down at her on the couch and holding a bag.
She ran, laughing. She was so happy to get home. After nearly three weeks in Denver, she was so ready to have her room back. The crew had to do more cleaning and a few repairs that weren’t expected so it had taken longer than planned.
She threw on a quick pair of sweats, changed out of her lounge shirt into a tee, and grabbed a jacket. Troy was already packing and had left a few items out for her to be comfortable on the drive. She kissed his cheek, making him laugh at her excitement.
They would be able to go running again! She squealed, pulled on her shoes and was back down in the kitchen within minutes.
“I’m ready,” she ran in, grinning wildly. “When do we leave?”
“Ten minutes,” Brenton shrugged. “Troy just needs to finish packing your bag since your stuff got everywhere.” His tone was mild, but she knew he was happy to go. He just wanted to give her a hard time for being a little messier than the guys. She had a bad habit of just leaving clothes where they fell. And they fell in all the guys rooms. “And with Star at the vet for the night in Wild Junction for that appointment about her teeth, we can pick her up ourselves tomorrow morning.”
Once Troy was done, they were off. Zachary carried Riley piggyback to the SUV they would be in. Troy and Gabe were taking the other one with Andrew. She knew, now, why she never rode with them. They finally admitted they just didn’t want her in the same car as them, even if they were sober.
“In two hours, baby,” Zachary even sounded happy, letting her down. “We’ll be home and we’ll go on a run, even though it’s late.”
It was already dark, nearly nine pm, but if they wanted to run, they were going to run. They could all see fairly well in the dark, so it wasn’t much of an issue.
“I can’t wait!” Riley sat in the passenger’s seat, laughing as Brenton got into the driver’s seat. Zachary stretched out in the back seat, lounging much like a feline would.
Home! She was so ready. Her room, her stuff, the property to run on, and Wild Junction. They would finally be able to rebuild the diner; the plans had been halted while they were in Denver.
“We still need to be careful,” Brenton pointed over at her as they got on the road. “The hunters cut the deal, but only for their Chapter if we pressed no charges against the survivors. They would ignore us and cease hunting activity permanently if we didn’t send those five to prison for a long time. They also went on a watch list in case they joined other SHS Chapters and tried to resume their activities elsewhere.”
“But others could still come after us.” Riley was no longer incredibly excited.
“We think that breaking an entire Chapter will deter others from trying. Eight guys died in our place without a single casualty on our side. And the hunters learned that the law is on our side if they attack us. This shit isn’t just ignored like they thought,” Brenton pulled them out onto the highway, Gabe driving close behind them. They never let the two SUVs get far from each other.
It was half way through the drive when Riley remembered another night time car trip from years ago.
It was raining that night, the night her dad drove her to their new home, out of the town she’d grown up in and her mom had ‘died’ in. He was tired, but they did make it to the new house. It was in the middle of nowhere, tucked behind a lot of trees. Just like the mansion she lived in now.
Maybe that’s why she was thinking about it.
Since the zoo, she’d thought about her parents more, things they used to do together. She thought about how different her life would have been if either of them had stuck around. She wouldn’t have the guys or anything she had now. She knew she couldn’t live without the guys, now, which said something because she had the choice. She could have left with her mother and she chose her boys… Her boyfriends. The thought made her chuckle out loud.
“Something funny?” Brenton’s voice cut through the dark in the car. “You’ve been in your own head there for a little while.”
“No, it’s just… I have five boyfriends,” Riley grinned and bit her bottom lip, “and I like it.”
“Ahh,” Brenton let one hand leave the wheel, reached for her inner thigh and squeezed it. “We like it, too.”
If he could touch her like that for the entire drive, it would make her fucking horny. She always wanted them, always. Not matter what, they knew how to push her buttons and set her off in a spiral of desire.
She jumped, startled by her phone ringing. She fumbled around and saw Troy calling.
“Yeah, Troy?” she put it on speaker for Brenton to hear as well, Zachary leaning in between the seats.
“We’ve got multiple vehicles speeding up behind us, wanted to let you know,” he seemed worried. “Probably just a bunch of regular old joes trying to get somewhere, but didn’t want you to be spooked by them.”
“Thanks, Troy,” Brenton called out.
“Not a problem,” Troy disconnected on her and she shoved the phone back in her jacket pocket.
“I see them now,” Zachary growled from the back. She looked as well, through the front seats. Behind them, in the right-hand lane, was a vehicle speeding up. Two more followed. “Range Rovers like ours.”
Riley shrugged and turned back around to look at the road.
The first one merged into their lane in front of them.
The second pulled up to their right side, but the windows were too dark for Riley to see anything in the other vehicle’s window.
“What the fuck?” Brenton growled, braking to let the Range Rovers overtake them.
“Brenton! One got in behind us and separated us from the others!” Zachary snarled.
Riley turned to look back and then spun to the one who moved back to their side. She was flooded with confusion. What was happening?
“Guys what-”
“Fuck,” Brenton braked hard. “Get a fucking seatbelt on, Zachary!” He tried to get into the right lane, behind the other Range Rover.
It braked hard as well, causing Brenton to jerk back into the left to stop an accident.
One problem with that. The one that had pulled in front of them had braked as well, nearly stopping.
Riley screamed as Brenton slammed down on the brakes again but they still went into the back of the other Range Rover. She jerked forward as glass shattered around her.
The airbags didn’t deploy, they weren’t moving fast enough on impact. Brenton undid his seatbelt and then hers. Zachary nearly got his door open when the second Range Rover pinned their side in.
“Go out the back,” Brenton roared.
She tried to climb into the back seat with Zachary when gunfire went off. More of the windows were broken and Zachary pulled her down under him.
A pop and hiss came from the truck.
The last Range Rover hit the back of theirs.
“We’ve been gassed.” She could hear Brenton’s voice but she couldn’t see him from underneath the large tiger.
“What’s happening?” She begged Zachary, who was pinning her underneath him on the back seat.
“Baby-”
“Tell me!”
She couldn’t breathe, she wanted to run. She struggled against Zachary, who wrapped his arms around her. Her vision of his face and all the desperation on it, grew blurry. A wet drop hit her cheek. It rolled to her lips and it tasted like salt. A tear.
“Riley, we’re being grabbed.”
It was the last thing she heard as her world went black.
BRENTON
He rolled on the hard floor, groaning as he woke up. Where the hell was he? He pushed up and staggered into bars, hissing at the pain in his shoulder from them. He was nude, noticing the cold next because he had nothing to buffer it.
“Brenton,” hissed a familiar, gruff voice. “Brenton, my boy. Are you okay?”
“Sheriff?” He grabbed a bar and, dragging himself into a standing position, finally opening his eyes. His vision was blurry, and he obviously wasn’t standing up steady, so he kept his hands on the bars, holding himself upright. He stared at the floor, waiting for his vision to clear.
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