“That’s my girl,” Raven said and aligned his cock with her pussy from behind and slid right into her. He squeezed her ass cheeks. “Keep those arms above your head, keep these sexy, toned thighs spread wide and take my cock in deep, baby. Let me claim you my woman. I feel insane with need, Emerson. Insane,” he admitted as he thrust harder, deeper into her.
“I feel it, too. Oh God, I want more. Harder, Raven. Take me harder,” she said but then she felt his fingers slide and push into her asshole as he thrust his cock faster and deeper into her cunt. He was relentless with his strokes and she was losing focus on what was even happening. It was amazing and fast, hard, methodic the way he thrust and thrust and thrust into her pussy over and over again. Her asshole burned and then she felt like it lubricated itself as his fingers went deeper.
“Your ass is incredible. I want to fuck your ass, baby. I want to own this ass.”
“Raven!” she screamed out his name and he growled out his release as he came in her pussy. He lowered over her, pulled fingers from her ass but didn’t pull his cock from her cunt. They were connected, attached at such a deeper level than just physically. She knew it and felt it everywhere.
“You’re exceptional,” he said, caressing her hair from her cheek as he kissed her neck, her shoulder and then eased from her body. He lifted her up and placed her onto the bed on her back. He held her gaze. “This is only the beginning, Emerson.”
Cassius was there with a washcloth and towel to clean her up. She reached for it but Harley and Beretta covered her hands and raised them above her head. She was so aroused she moaned.
“Our job is to take care of you always,” Cassius said and all four men washed her up, dried her and laid tiny kisses along her skin until she drifted off into a peaceful sleep. They were a fantasy, and she didn’t regret one second of any of it.
Chapter 5
Not him. Fuck no, not him, them. What the fuck was she doing with them? This isn’t the way this was supposed to go down. Fuck. He ran his fingers through his hair and he paced. The sounds of her whimpering didn’t faze his thought process. He chose her like he chose the others. His practice until he got who he really wanted. It would happen. It would happen. He just needed to be a little more patient. After tonight he could do a little bit of recon work to find her exact location. Plan out the location to bring her to and then act out his ultimate fantasy. He would take his time then, too. Enjoying, savoring her body slowly. He deserved her. He deserved her and no other man did but him.
He stared at the brunette, her chest heaving up and down, her body battered, bloody from trying to resist him. With her arms tied up to the posts of the bed, the gag in her mouth, her naked flesh fully exposed for his enjoyment, he began to get that deep sensation. He listened to the sound of his own breathing. First steady as he began to rock on his heels. Back and forth. Then it grew faster, his cock hardened, his thoughts flashed through his brain. He stared at the brunette and no longer saw who was there, but instead he saw her. The one he really wanted. The one who deserved to suffer for her sins, then be possessed by a real man, a real soldier who would train her accordingly.
He licked his lips , and nearly choked on his own excited breath as he began to take off his shirt. Her eyes widened. She shook her head from side to side as tears fell from swollen eyes. She whimpered and he pacified her. “Shhhhh…it will be just fine. When the mission is over, you won’t feel a thing.” He slid his palm up along her ankle and calf. She tightened and tried to kick but he restrained her like a pig. Like the whore pig she had become the moment she spread her thighs for multiple men. Men who let her out of their sights because they didn’t really love her. They just wanted to possess her together.
She growled and raged and he thought about his woman. His special one. What if she had spread her legs for all of them? What if she had allowed multiple men in her bed at once? What if she didn’t love him? He tried to shake the thoughts from his head, but he just couldn’t seem to stop the images. His woman being unfaithful. His woman allowing men into her bed instead of waiting for him. Instead of needing him. The rage began to build and he roared out in anger. “You are mine! You are all mine and they can’t have you. Not ever again!”
* * * *
Emerson should have expected the soreness. She just didn’t think it would hurt this much, even to move. She moaned and tightened up, and immediately hands were on her, caressing her and all four men were in a panic. “You’re in pain?” Cassius barked. He cupped her cheeks. She had fallen asleep between him and Raven.
Raven’s large, warm hand slid along her thigh as he pressed against her back and kissed her shoulder. “It will be okay. We’ll take care of you. We didn’t mean to hurt you,” he said and she could sense the anger, the concern in his voice. For such strong, experienced men, they seemed thrown.
“I’m a little sore. It’s expected, all things considered,” she said, shivering from his hard tone.
“I’ll start a bath. It will be okay,” Harley said calmly. He stepped closer to the bed. She had been wedged between Cassius and Raven. Harley slept on the bottom of the bed and Beretta in the designer recliner in the corner of the bedroom.
Raven and Cassius were kissing her skin, her lips and Beretta joined them. He leaned over her legs and kissed her thigh and hip then rolled her to her back, kissed along her inner groin and right to her mound. “We should have gone slower,” Cassius stated.
“No, Cassius. It was perfect. I enjoyed every second of it,” she told him as he stroked her jaw and tilted her chin up toward him. All the while Raven spread kisses along her breast and shoulder, then down her arm, while Beretta continued to kiss her mound, her belly then inner thighs.
“We should have been more careful. You’re small and fragile,” Beretta said to her.
She gripped his hand and stroked his head. “No, Beretta. I’m not fragile. The four of you are huge. In all definitions of the word, from your attitudes, your commanding ways, your muscles, and bodies and your…” She looked down at their crotches.
Cassius stroked her jaw again and smirked. “Our what?” he asked. Her face went flush.
“Jesus, we’re supposed to be caring for her, not wanting to stick our big dicks in her again and again and again,” Beretta said and exhaled then laid his cheek against her mound and belly. She chuckled.
“If it weren’t for the pain I would want that, too, Beretta. Can’t you sense what you started down there?” she asked him.
“God damn, you’re something else,” Cassius said and pressed his lips to hers.
“Bath is just about ready,” Harley said and they began to move. She took in the sight of all four of her men getting up from her bed. Four men she allowed into her body and heart last night and this morning. Hell, she lost track of the times they made love. That fearful sensation started to re-emerge. The worry about where this might lead, if anyplace other than the bedroom. That thought saddened her but then Cassius was lifting her up into his arms and carrying her to the bathroom.
“A good thing we built a larger bathroom and added the Jacuzzi tub,” Harley said to Cassius.
“Well, your intentions were for a man to live here. A soldier, right?” she asked.
“Just a thought at the time,” Beretta said.
She glanced at him as Cassius set her down. She gripped his shoulders and stared up at a very concerned and serious looking man. “Cassius, I’ll be fine.”
He seemed like he wanted to say something but instead nodded. “Get in there and soak. At least twenty minutes. We’ll get breakfast together,” he said to her. He and Harley helped her to get into the tub. The moment she sank down into the very hot tub, she felt her body respond as she moaned, let the water and soothing temperature consume all thoughts and she exhaled. “Oh God, this feels good.”
“Fuck, I’m losing my mind. I got a hard-on just from her sinking down into a hot tub and moaning,” Beretta said, and turned and walked out of the bathroom.
Harley chuck
led and reached down and caressed her hair. “I’ve been aroused and ready to make love to our woman since I woke up,” he said and winked then left the room next.
“There’ll be none of that for a little bit. Soak,” Cassius said and followed the others out. She was feeling exactly the same way. She locked gazes with Raven, who stood in the doorway, arms crossed over big muscles and tattoos, that wild hair and beard, those dark, intense eyes and just watched her.
“I’ll be okay. You don’t have to stay with me.”
“I’m not going anywhere,” he barked at her. She squinted at him. He was so hard and ornery, yet he was passionate, caring in bed. He had seemed to not trust her or think this was a good idea, yet he changed his mind, and now seemed somehow harder, more serious? She wasn’t sure. There was a lot to learn about each of the men, and she was glad she held out not having anal sex and letting them take her together. It would be difficult enough to deal with the ramifications of a ménage if they broke things off with her. If she committed fully, and let them take her together, and this failed, then she would be done. She wouldn’t bounce back from this. The tears hit her eyes and she closed them.
She gasped the moment she felt Raven’s lips press against her forehead. She was shocked at how quietly, quickly he appeared right there. She must have looked shocked as she stared at him, eyes wide, breathing rapidly. He cupped her cheeks and she lifted up slightly from the water, felt the cool air collide against her nipples now exposed above the bubbles and water.
“What were you thinking about that made tears fill your eyes? Was it him? Were you thinking of him?”
“No. Oh God, no, I wasn’t.”
“Then what? Tell me,” he demanded in a whisper. He was intense, and she wasn’t sure what kind of a person he was, or if he were capable of hurting her physically, too, like all soldiers seemed to be able to. A tear fell from her eyes. His eyes widened and softened. He released her cheeks and rubbed his jaw. “I’m no good at this. I don’t know the right things to say or do.”
She was confused now. “What do you mean, Raven?” she asked him.
He stared back at her, looked at her body, at her breasts and she felt it. Actually felt it and her nipples hardened, her pussy felt needy. “You come out of nowhere. I was just getting used to being free from the danger, the violence and that life. I was fine staying on the ranch, minding my own business and healing. Just healing. But I wasn’t healing, Emerson,” he said and then clenched his teeth.
She lifted up, placed her hand on his arm. “You’re angry at me now? For moving here, for last night?”
“No. Fuck, no.” He cupped her cheek and hair, held it roughly as he kissed her on the mouth, hard. When he released her lips she was so unsettled. It seemed to her that Raven was struggling here. Perhaps with the feelings he had for her? Maybe with committing to her.
Tears filled her eyes. “You regret last night?”
“No. On the contrary, I feel like life didn’t even exist, didn’t mean a damn fucking thing. But today, waking up with you in my arms, your body against mine, made me feel so much. I don’t know how to process it. How to process what it felt like to know we hurt you, making love to you.”
She shook her head. “No, no, you didn’t hurt me. I told you I loved every second of it.”
“Then why the tears in your eyes?”
“My insecurities, I guess.”
He squinted at her. “Him?”
“No, I didn’t think of him. I thought of how huge of a risk I took letting you four inside, into my body, my heart, and I feared losing you.”
“I don’t regret last night. I don’t want to fuck this up with you.” She snorted. He didn’t smile, more like his eyes twinkled but that was it. Raven was tough.
“I don’t want you to fuck it up,” she teased and he tilted his head as if she were a wise ass and needed discipline. She nibbled her bottom lip. “I think I’m done soaking.”
“I think you need more time.”
“I want you inside of me, Raven.”
He squinted and was breathing through his nostrils heavily. “Not a smart idea.”
“I’ll soak again if need be later,” she said and stood up slowly. She hoped to God she looked sexy and desirable as the bubbles dripped down her skin. He stood up too and leaned forward to suckle her breast. She cupped his head and he suckled harder, ran his hands along her hips to her ass, then released her breast and kissed her on the mouth. He lifted her up against his bare chest and jeans, the water soaking him but he didn’t seem to care. He set her feet down on the rug and he grabbed the towel, wrapped her up into it and then carried her out of the bathroom.
He slowly lowered her to the bed, unwrapped her and began an exploration. Emerson closed her eyes and exhaled as Raven trailed his fingertip along her throat, down her chest, across each nipple, making them tighten into hardened buds needy for his mouth. As if he read her body, her mind, he lowered down over her and began to lick and twirl his tongue over the nipple on her right side, then suckled as his fingers glided into her very wet cunt. She moaned and spread her legs wider, the way they liked it and had ordered her to do many times through the night.
She thrust her hips upward as he moved his mouth to the other nipple and continued to stroke her cunt. As he went lower with his mouth, she hadn’t expected him to lift her hips, pull her to the edge of the bed and feast on her, but he did. He was relentless with his tactics. She gripped the comforter and cried out a release the moment his tongue slid back and forth over her asshole. When he slid a finger into her ass, she gasped.
She opened her eyes and saw the others there. Cassius, Beretta, and Harley. “God damn, she should be resting more,” Cassius said but he climbed up onto the bed, after stepping from his jeans and he lowered down to kiss her. She reached up and grabbed his head as she felt overwhelmed with need. The feel of Raven’s mouth on her pussy as he fingered her asshole brought on waves and waves of pleasure.
“Take her, Raven. We need her, as well,” Beretta said and that was it. He pulled his fingers from her asshole and she protested, then realized she shouldn’t. She wasn’t ready for anal sex. She needed to be sure this was real, that they were all committed and on board.
Raven pulled her lower, aligned his cock with her cunt and shoved right into her. She went to reach for him but Cassius and Harley pressed her arms above her head and continued to feast on her breasts as Raven fucked her good and long. He was grunting and carrying on about how good she felt. “I’ll never get enough of our woman. You belong to us, Emerson. Always ours,” he said and came inside of her. She moaned and stared up at him.
“I’ll never get enough of any of you either. I feel so needy. Let go of my arms. I want to enjoy my men,” she said with more gall than she thought she really had. They did release her and Beretta took Raven’s place and kissed her on the mouth while he aligned his cock with her pussy, her lower half partially off the bed and he thrust right into her. She gasped, held on to his shoulders and tilted her head back.
“You’re incredible,” he said and licked and suckled on her throat, down her chest to her breasts. She moaned and counterthrust.
“Holy fuck,” Cassius said and she looked at him stroking his cock.
“I want to taste you, Cassius,” she said.
“Fuck yeah,” Harley said.
“I can arrange that,” Beretta told her and he pulled out of her slowly, licked down her belly to her pussy. He licked her slit and her asshole and then he stood up, flipped her onto her belly then lifted her onto all fours. She immediately reached for Cassius’s cock, but he was already there, aligning it with her mouth. As she opened, Beretta slid his cock back into her cunt and began to play with her asshole. She sucked on Cassius as he pinched and tugged on her nipples while holding her hair and thrusting slowly into her mouth. She was caught up in the moment of pleasure and the feel of being here with them.
“I’m there already. Her pussy is lethal,” Beretta said.
Smac
k. Smack.
She was shocked that Beretta spanked her ass while he stroked into her and came. It brought her arousal to another level and that shocked her. When he pulled out she felt Harley kissing her ass cheeks, then sliding her cream over her asshole. “Very soon we’re going to make love to you together. We’re going to stick our cocks in every hole and claim you, woman. Claim you permanently as ours,” he said and then thrust right into her cunt from behind.
She moaned and Cassius pulled his cock from her mouth. As she cried out in pleasure he cursed about not wanting to come until he was inside of her. He ran his palm along her ass, squeezed and then shocked her as he gave orders. “Look at me, Emerson,” he ordered and she glanced up at him as Harley thrust into her cunt faster and deeper. She gripped onto the comforter and Raven cupped her breast as he lay on the left side of her, watching. It was overwhelming.
“You belong to us now, and one day real soon, when you’re ready, when you trust that we won’t leave you or hurt you, we’ll take you together.” He slid his finger into her asshole and the fact that Harley was thrusting his cock into her pussy, while Cassius stroked a finger in her ass as he held her gaze, sent her over the edge. She cried out another release and Harley growled out and came. “Fuck, I need her so bad. So fucking bad,” Cassius said.
“Take her, bro. You got us all fucking wild for her,” Harley said and eased out of her. Immediately Cassius took his place. There was no preamble. He thrust right into her cunt and gripped her hips, massaged her back then her ass and hips as he stroked into her faster and faster.
Suddenly she wanted them to claim every hole. To thrust into her ass, her pussy and mouth at the same time and bind them forever. Then came the fear again. The concern of being cheated on, betrayed. Her own sister did that. She had nothing, but suddenly she wanted these four men. She wanted to be a family. To have all the things she never got in life, and her gut told her she could have it all with these men. She just needed to take the chance, and trust them.
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