It Takes Special Forces [Love on the Rocks 9] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  She felt her hands being raised above her head and then her thighs spread wider.

  Max slapped his hands together as Slayer held her arms above her head and started to feast on her breast.

  “Where to begin,” Max teased and then lowered down to suckle her other breast.

  She shook her head side to side, shocked at what their mouths, their words did to her.

  Cobra spread her thighs and pulled fingers from her cunt and began to suckle her clit then stroke his tongue back and forth over her pussy and anus. She shivered and moaned.

  “Oh, please, Cobra, please,” she begged.

  “Take her, commander. Lead the way, and we’ll follow so we have one another’s backs,” Ford said as he and Turbo stood there naked, stroking their cocks and watching.

  She moaned from the sight, and Cobra lifted up.

  “Together, one after the next, so we claim her virginity together,” he said. He aligned his cock with her pussy and held her gaze.

  “Accept us?” he asked.

  “Yes, Cobra. All of you. Please,” she said and could feel this strong, magical kind of sensation surround all of them.

  She saw Ford and Turbo step back. They took positions on either side of Cobra and Slayer, as well as Max.

  She locked gazes with Cobra and felt the tip of his cock begin to push into her tight cunt.

  He clenched his teeth, looking so sexy and in control.

  Slayer and Max both took that moment to suck on her tits hard then tug on both nipples. She lifted her pelvis and cried out as Cobra thrust into her to the hilt.

  “Fuck,” he moaned, gripping her hips and holding himself still deep inside her.

  “Holy fucking shit, baby. So tight. Jesus,” Cobra exclaimed and slightly pulled out, then slowly pushed into her.

  “Fuck,” he moaned and clenched his teeth, turning red, and she saw the veins by the side of his temples pulsate.

  She gasped on every deep stroke but felt like he was holding back, or trying to go slow, and she knew she needed fast.

  “Take me, Cobra. Faster, please,” she demanded.

  “Do it. We got you, and she needs it like this. Do it,” Slayer stated, and Cobra began to set a fast, steady pace. In and out, he thrust his thick, hard cock into her sensitive pussy, making her moan and cream more and more. As he started to grunt and curse about how tight she was and not wanting to come yet, she felt her inner core tighten, and the something overwhelmed her even greater than when they fingered her on the kitchen island.

  “Cobra, oh God, Cobra.” She gasped and her breath caught in her throat as the orgasm struck her hard and she cried out.

  “Fuck,” he yelled, then thrust into her harder, faster, nonstop. Max and Slayer stepped aside, and Cobra grabbed her hips, then cupped her breasts before grasping her shoulders, rocking into her deeply.

  “Mine. Mine,” he stated so possessively, and she exhaled in pleasure and felt him come inside of her. He wrapped his arms around her, nearly crushing her to him, and rolled to his side, ran his hand over her ass. He cupped the ass cheek, then her back as he kissed her lips, neck, and her breast before making his way back up to her lips again.

  “Tell me I didn’t hurt you.”

  “You didn’t,” she said and squeezed him tight.

  * * * *

  Max slid in behind Essie. Cobra smiled and caressed her cheek.

  “Max needs you,” he told her, then pressed his lips to hers and slowly moved away.

  Max inhaled her shampoo and snuggled against her back. He trailed kisses along her shoulders and held her close. He couldn’t believe how good it felt to have her in his arms, skin-to-skin, knowing he was about to claim her next.

  He trailed kisses along her neck and shoulder, then rolled her to her back, and kissed her on the mouth while easing his thick, hard thigh between her legs. He held himself upright on his forearms, devouring her moans, absorbing the feeling of being this close to her. When their lips parted, he eased her thighs opened, held her gaze, and waited a moment.

  “Are you ready for me?” he asked her and stroked her hair and cheeks.

  “Yes, Max.”

  He absorbed the dark blue of her eyes, the softness of her skin, the feel of her underneath him, legs spread, his cock at her warm pussy, and he licked his lips.

  “You’re a dream, Essie. You already mean so much to me, baby, and I promise to protect you always.”

  Her lips parted. She held on to his waist as she began to nudge his cock into her cunt.

  She slid her hands up and down his waist and held tight.

  “I promise to protect you, too, Max,” she said, and he felt his gut clench and a feeling of fear, of need to possess her fully overtake all other thoughts as he slid the rest of the way into her tight, wet cunt.

  They both sighed and he held himself in place while he cupped her cheeks, kissed the corner of her mouth, then her jaw, then back to her mouth. As he pulled back, she followed, lifting her head as if she didn’t want his kisses to stop.

  “Now I claim you as my woman, too,” he said.

  Max eased her arms up above her head.

  “Max.” She exhaled.

  He stared down into her eyes, pulled back, and then thrust into her. He was lost in her body, in the sounds of the soft moans that filled her air.

  “My God, woman, you are tight,” he said and pulled back, clenched his teeth, then thrust back in.

  “Faster, Max. Please move faster. It’s torture,” she said and rolled her head side to side.

  He gripped her hips and gave her what she wanted. What she said she needed, and he let himself go. He knew his brothers and Slayer watched over them, and it gave him peace of mind and a feeling of security he didn’t realize aroused him to another level until this moment when they shared Essie as one.

  Over and over, he thrust his hips and grunted, then came, filling her with his seed and knowing it was only the beginning of his claim of her.

  He released her arms, and she hugged him to her chest. She clung to him, kissed his neck and shoulder, and then remained holding him until Ford cleared his throat.

  * * * *

  Max slid from her body and Ford approached with a washcloth to clean her up and then dry her off. He slid over her and then pulled her into his arms and kissed her tenderly along her lips, her jaw, and throat.

  “My God, you’re so petite and sexy. This body is exceptional, and after tonight, you’ll belong to all of us, forever,” he said and then pulled her against his chest.

  Ford lay on his back, and Essie lifted up and ran her fingers along his bare chest. It tickled, and he gripped her hand. He released it without a word, and she lifted up and kissed his lips.

  She played with his beard and then lifted up and let the whiskers rub over her breasts.

  “Does that feel good, baby?” he asked her.

  “Yes,” she said, and he pulled one of her thighs up over his hip, then slid a finger into her cunt.

  Ford watched her close her eyes, then rock her hips against his body. She was instantly wet—he felt it against his skin.

  “Sweet, sweet Essie,” he whispered and then lifted her up higher so he could suckle her breast and use his beard to tickle her skin like she seemed to like.

  She held on to his shoulders and rocked her hips against his fingers.

  “Fuck. I need in,” he growled, lost the ability to go slow and rolled her to her back, spread her thighs, and thrust into her fully.

  She gasped, grabbed on to his shoulders and he was lost inside of her.

  He didn’t have a care in the world but to claim Essie his woman along with his brothers, his cousin, his family.

  In and out, he stroked her cunt harder, faster. He gripped her hips, lifted them up, and pounded into her cunt.

  “Ford. Oh God, Ford.” She cried out. Her dark blue eyes appeared glazed over, and those luscious lips he dreamt about kissing, possessing turned him on even further.

  “You’re so fucking sexy
and beautiful. I’ve wanted to get lost inside of you for so long, Essie, and now you’re mine.”

  “Yes, Ford, oh God, yes. Yes,” she moaned and then she gasped and came.

  He felt her pussy explode and that was it for Ford. He thrust and stroked until he could no longer hold back as he claimed her his woman and came.

  * * * *

  Essie was trying to catch her breath. She also couldn’t help but to reach out and caress Ford’s shoulders and all those muscles as he kissed her everywhere his lips could go. Her heart hammered inside of her chest, and she rolled to her belly as Ford massaged her muscles. She felt the bed dip and then the second set of hands landed on her thighs and began to massage upward.

  Ford whispered into her ear.

  “Let Turbo claim you his woman next, sweetie.” He kissed her shoulder, and she looked back at Turbo, then closed her eyes and moaned.

  He eased up over her, straddled her body, and began to massage her shoulders and down her arms. His hands and fingers were thick and hard but felt incredible kneading her muscles. When he used his thumbs to stroke against her ass cheeks, hitting sensitive spots along the way that aroused her, she couldn’t stop the moan from escaping her mouth.

  “Oh yeah, someone likes a massage,” he whispered next to her neck and ear then kissed her skin. She could feel his thick, long cock stroke over the crack of her ass and she moaned again.

  “Such a sexy body. My lord, honey, this ass is fucking perfect.” He used his thumbs to stroke her open as he lifted up and fingers slid from her crack, over her anus, to her very wet pussy.

  “Turbo,” she moaned and began to thrust against his fingers as they slid into her channel.

  “Lift those hips and ass. Show me what it’s going to look like when we fuck this ass later tonight,” he said, his dirty talk arousing her.

  “Holy damn, bro,” Max said aloud, and she moaned and lifted her hips upward.

  “Fuck,” Turbo said loudly, shocking her. Then she felt him lift her hips, climb up between her legs, and use his cock to stroke against her pussy and her ass.

  “Turbo,” she stated.

  “Oh yeah, baby. I’m going to fuck this sweet, tight pussy from behind while I play with this sexy ass and get it ready for cock.”

  Smack.

  “Oh God.”

  Smack.

  “Oh.” She moaned at the sensations as Turbo smacked her ass, shocking her. She felt the sting, wasn’t sure how she felt about it, but then he shoved into her cunt from behind, filling her with his cock as the sensations were still present from the spanking.

  “Turbo.” She gripped the comforter, held her position on all fours, and took whatever Turbo wanted to give her. In a flash, she was begging for more.

  “Oh, Turbo. Turbo, please, I need more.” She exclaimed and then she felt something thick and cold against her anus, then something fell to the bed.

  She glanced that way as Turbo stroked his cock into her pussy from behind to find Cobra there. He dropped a tube of something onto the bed and then—

  “Oh God,” she exclaimed as the cool liquid along with his thick, hard finger slid into her anus.

  Her body instantly erupted, and she cried out, rocking her hips back against Turbo’s cock as she came.

  “Oh yeah, our woman is going to love getting fucked in the ass. Fuck yeah,” he carried on.

  “Holy shit,” Ford exclaimed and then climbed up on the bed and caressed her hair down to her back. She couldn’t even comprehend what was happening. She loved the sensations, craved feeling more and more, and then Turbo grunted and came. He shook behind her, pulled his fingers from her ass making her shiver, and then hugged and kissed her everywhere.

  “Get over here, Slayer, and claim our woman so we can take her together,” he said.

  He eased out, and she lifted up only for Slayer to pull her into his arms and hold her against his chest. He rolled her onto her back and stared down into her eyes.

  “Are you okay?” he asked and looked at her closely as if he would notice if she weren’t okay. He was so caring and loving.

  “Take me, Slayer. Now. Do it please so we’re all one,” she said to him.

  He lifted up and looked around him. She couldn’t understand why, and a moment later, he slid into her channel and closed his eyes.

  “Holy God.”

  “Yes, Slayer. Oh yes,” she said and gripped his shoulders, lifting up to kiss his chin.

  He tilted down and stared at her.

  “Heaven. You’re heaven,” he said and began to stroke into her pussy. Back and forth, he lifted up and thrust his thick, hard cock into her cunt. He went slow, torturing her, looking around at his brothers then back at her. He suddenly seemed hesitant.

  “Slayer,” she said his name and he looked down into her eyes.

  “Let go. Take me. Claim me and let go like you asked me to,” she said to him. He swallowed hard again, and she looked at his body, saw the red mark on his side like some scar, and she ran her hands up over it. He gripped her hands, pushed them above her head, and stared down into her eyes.

  Cobra was on one side and Turbo on the other.

  “We got your six. Claim our woman. She belongs to all of us, now,” Cobra ordered.

  She wasn’t sure what was happening, but in that moment, Slayer seemed to release a sigh and then opened his eyes and looked possessive. It was wild, and both scared her and aroused her. Her pussy erupted.

  “Mine. You’re mine.” He slid his hands up from her wrists to her shoulders and began to thrust and rock into her cunt. Faster, deeper he hammered into her pussy, and she cried out her release and came.

  “Together, brothers. Together,” he stated and rolled to his back taking her with him. He gripped her face and head.

  “You belong to us now, Essie. We will protect you always.” He pulled her down to kiss him, and she felt him wiggle down the bed with her on top of him, still deep in her cunt. When she felt the second set of hands on her hips running up and down her back, she knew their intention, and she wanted it. She felt the desperation Slayer emitted. When he released her lips, she lifted up.

  “Teach me how,” she said to him and he gripped her hips, narrowed his eyes, and thrust up into her.

  “Move those sexy hips. Ride my cock, claim me as your man. Just feel it, baby, while Ford gets ready to fill that ass with cock.” Max returned from the bathroom wiping down his cock with a towel, but her focus went back to riding Slayer.

  She rocked her hips, closed her eyes, and began to get a feel for being on top.

  He cupped her breasts and pulled on the nipples.

  “Slayer.”

  “Fuck me, woman. Claim me yours,” he ordered.

  “Oh God.” She jerked and then moaned and lowered against Slayer.

  “That’s it, woman. Feel my fingers and the lube stretching this ass. We have big cocks, and you’re so tight, our little virgin,” Ford stated and eased fingers in and out of her ass.

  “Oh, Ford. Oh God, yes. I want it,” she said as the burning subsided and then she felt the hand against her cheek. Max was there holding his cock in his hand.

  “I need that sexy mouth. We need to take you together,” Max said.

  “I never…”

  “That’s fucking hot. Jesus, we really did hit the fucking jackpot,” he said and eased her head toward his cock.

  She was nervous but so aroused surrounded by all these muscles and the orders and tone. It was military sexy, and she suddenly wanted to please all of them and prove that she wasn’t weak or so fragile. There was no fear to her when the danger that lay beyond their doors and then fear of losing them. She licked along the tip of Max’s cock and then opened for him to slide into her mouth. At the same time, he moaned, Ford slid finger out of her ass and replaced them with his cock.

  “Here I come, sexy,” he said and eased the thick, bulbous top into the tight rings. She gasped and moaned as Slayer thrust upward and held himself deep.

  Smack.
r />   Smack.

  She moaned, and Ford eased the rest of the way into her ass, and they all moaned together.

  That was it. It turned into complete chaos, and she let go and allowed them to take everything and anything they wanted.

  “Holy God, Essie. My God, woman,” Ford exclaimed and fucked her ass, thrusting and stroking until he couldn’t move. He hollered about her being a fucking goddess and came in her ass. She moaned and sucked harder on Max, who shot his seed down her throat.

  Just as Ford eased out and she felt the loss, strong, hard hands gripped her hips and more lube was pushed into her ass.

  “Mine,” Turbo said and then slid into her ass without hesitation.

  Max pulled from her mouth, and Cobra took his place. She accepted him immediately, and all three men moved in sync. She sucked and moaned until Turbo came and then Cobra followed. The moment they pulled away, Slayer rolled her to the side and then to her back and thrust so fast and deep she lost her breath and screamed until her voice was hoarse.

  “Ours forever. You feel like home, Essie. Home,” Slayer exclaimed and then came.

  Chapter Seven

  Essie walked through the darkness. There wasn’t a sound, and it was so eerie she hesitated to go further, closer to her parent’s house. She had to see them. She missed them so much. She’d tried calling and hadn’t gotten an answer. She was so worried. She approached with caution, still not seeing anything out of the ordinary. Their car was in the driveway. A light was on in the living room. She longed to feel their arms around her. To hear their voices and to be with them. The need was so great she felt tightness everywhere.

  She slowly opened the door, surprised that it was unlocked. It creaked open, and she pushed it the rest of the way. Her eyes widened, and she nearly tumbled backward at the sight of all the blood. Her parents lay there on the rug and Blade stood over them.

  “Welcome home, Essie,” he stated smirking and holding the bloody knife in his hand.

  She screamed and cried out, then tried to run for her life, but her feet were stuck, as if they were cemented to the ground and Blade tackled her to the ground, the hit so hard, his body so heavy, she couldn’t breathe. She wasn’t breathing.