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Sons of Justice 11: If Love Was Real (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

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by Dixie Lynn Dwyer


  “Fuck!” Flame exclaimed, and began to slowly ease out and then ease back in. He was nudging into her and she was overwhelmed with emotions, with her body’s reaction and response to being filled with cock. She wanted more, felt needy for more.

  She started to bob her head faster and suck harder.

  “Holy shit, Marianna. Slow down, oh God slow down,” Slova demanded, but she couldn’t. She wanted and wanted, and started rocking her hips downward and then thrust backward, needing the hard, thick cocks to fill her up and mark her.

  “Oh yeah. Fuck yeah,” Yani said, and thrust upward faster as Flame thrust into her ass over and over again.

  “Ours. You’re fucking ours and no one else’s. No one!” Flame exclaimed and thrust so fast, so deep, she almost gasped just as Slova shot his seed down her throat. She swallowed as quickly as she could as Slova moaned and then pulled from her mouth.

  “There,” Flame said, and held his cock in her ass and came, shaking and moaning behind her. He pulled out, kissing her shoulder and neck.

  “Are you okay?” he asked.

  “Yes, oh God yes,” she said, and Yani thrust upward but then she felt Cast move in behind her, taking Flame’s place. “Get ready, it isn’t over. You’re mine, too,” Cast said, and eased lube into her ass, pulled fingers out, then pressed his cock in her ass, shoving balls deep and making her cry out another release.

  “I’m there. I’m fucking there.” Yani grunted and came, shaking underneath her.

  “Hold on,” Cast said, his arm wrapped around her waist as he hoisted her up. Yani complained and moaned. She did, too, and then he pulled her back so her feet were on the rug, and then pressed her down so she laid her chest onto the bed.

  “Arms up, legs spread as I fuck and claim this ass and my brothers follow,” Cast said, and she did. She spread her arms, pressed her chest to the bed, and heard all four men sound delighted.

  “So sexy. Look at that ass. I get that ass next,” Slova said.

  “Then me. Fuck yeah, then me,” Yani said, and Cast took his time thrusting into her ass, caressing her body from hips to shoulders and back.

  “How does it feel, Marianna?” he asked, massaging her shoulders as he eased his cock in and out of her ass slowly, tortuously.

  “Oh, Cast…Cast, you’re so big. It feels crazy and naughty.”

  “So fucking naughty. You’re our naughty girl. Just wait,” Slova said, caressing her hair, and then lowering down to kiss her cheek as she lay her face against the bed.

  “Look at this ass. I’ve admired this ass in skirts and jeans and—”

  “Fuck!” he roared and came, and it seemed unexpected for him, or like he hadn’t wanted to, but couldn’t hold back.

  “She’s incredible,” Cast said, and kissed her shoulder. He eased out and then Slova took his place. “You okay? Can you handle more?” he asked. She tightened up slightly. She didn’t want them pussyfooting around them.

  “Can you?” she retorted. Slova chuckled, then smacked her ass. “Oh!” she exclaimed.

  “Watch that attitude or we’ll be enforcing some punishments. Ones you’re not used to,” he said, and she wondered if these were the ass spankings her friends talked about.

  “Oh yeah, like what?” she asked, and pushed back against Slova’s fingers.

  Smack. Smack.

  He spanked each ass cheek.

  “Oh.”

  “Like that and then some,” he said, and pulled fingers from her ass and then slid right into her asshole.

  “Oh.” She moaned, and he kept one arm around her waist as he thrust his cock into her ass. Then she felt his fingers slide into her pussy and that was it. She felt wild, needy, and counterthrusted against fingers and cock.

  “A perfect match for us. Look at that. She loves having cock in her.”

  “Our fucking cocks. Only ours!” Slova yelled out and thrust faster, deeper, and she knew he was going to come.

  “Oh, Slova! Slova!” she cried out, and he grunted and came in her ass. He kissed her shoulder and neck and whispered into her ear. “Take Yani next. Accept his cock in your ass fucking you, claiming you as our woman,” he said, and eased out of her ass but not before smacking her ass cheeks twice.

  As he moved out, Yani took his place. He massaged her shoulders and back, she could feel the tip of his thick cock at her asshole.

  “Yani,” she said, and he pulled one hand away from her shoulder, but used the other to massage her back and then her ass cheek. She felt the thick, hard cock slide back and forth over her anus.

  “Such a tiny, tight bud. I’m going to come so fast, woman. You got me all riled up.

  “Please, Yani. Please.” She begged for it and he cursed, then she felt hands caressing her hair from her cheeks, and a moment later Yani’s cock pushing into her asshole. As soon as he was all the way in, and she felt the plop sensation, they both moaned.

  “Fucking incredible. Mine. All fucking mine,” he said, and gripped her hips, lifted her up slightly and began to slide in and out of her ass. She rocked her hips along with him and moaned at the sensations. She was super wet, having orgasm after orgasm and being claimed so fully by her four lovers. She loved every second of this. Of their scents, of their agony as she made them come too soon.

  “Marianna. Marianna.” He moaned and then he started thrusting faster and faster, and soon she cried out her release and was intimidated by his thrusts into her ass but then he came with a roar.”

  “Ours!” he exclaimed, and then started to kiss her shoulders and back as he eased out and his brothers took care of her, washed her up, and then Slova pulled her into his arms and hugged her tight.

  * * * *

  “So what’s all this?” Cast asked Marianna as he looked at her desk. She had taken a quick shower and walked into the room wearing that sexy, silk robe he liked on her. He licked his lips, taking in the sight of her.

  Flame got a phone call and walked out of the apartment. Yani and Slova made the bed and were sitting on the small couch in her living room area.

  She exhaled. “A mess of chaos, actually.” She walked over and began to pull the things together as if she wasn’t going to share what they were with him. He placed his hand over hers, stopping her, and she looked up at him, those gorgeous hazel green eyes sparkling. “A secret?” he asked.

  “No, just my responsibility.” He released her hand, reached up and cupped her cheek. He used his other hand to pull her against his body so he could wrap her up close against him. “We’re going to be your guardians soon enough. We’re your lovers, and we care so much about you. We’re here for you, Marianna. There’s no need to handle anything alone anymore,” he said to her as he stroked her cheek. He saw a change in her eyes. His gut clenched.

  “I can handle things fine, Cast. I don’t need my four boyfriends to do things for me,” she snapped at him, and went to pull back. He gripped her hip and it was obvious that her tone caught Yani and Slova’s attention. Both men stood up and walked over.

  “What is that supposed to mean?” Slova asked.

  “It means it’s my business, and I can handle it. I’m not as incapable as you may think,” she replied.

  “Incapable? We never said that you were,” Slova stated, and Cast kept her locked in his arms. He ran his palm over her ass and gave it a tap.

  “Whatever it is, it gets you tense. All I asked was what it was about, so that if you needed any help, or someone to bounce ideas off of, then we’re all here for you,” he said to her. She looked at him, then at Slova and Yani. She hugged Cast and then exhaled. Slova and Yani squeezed her shoulders. She lifted back and then looked at the three of them. Cast released her.

  “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to snap at you or whatever. It’s going to take time getting used to having four lovers, boyfriends, who care and want to help me. I just need you to know that I’m strong, and capable, and have been doing so much for so long and that things are going to get better soon. I won’t have these financial obligations
for much longer, and I can pursue my professional career like I’ve pushed off because of the obligations.”

  “What do you mean? How are things changing? This looks like a budget and mortgage information?” Yani asked. The door opened, and Flame walked back in. Cast could see that something was wrong.

  “Flame?” he asked, and Flame shook his head.

  “What’s wrong? Something is wrong,” she said, and walked toward Flame, but then she stopped short in front of him as he squinted. Flame looked at them.

  “That was Caprico that called me. Brian O’Riley and Jeb Walker are dead.”

  “What?” Yani asked, and he and Slova walked closer. Cast felt the tightness in his chest.

  “How?” he asked, in a fierce tone.

  “Killed in an ambush in Nigeria. They were assisting in training locals to fight against the influx of terrorist cells. Three other Special Forces commandos were injured and are in critical condition,” Flame said, and he looked at Marianna. He eyed her over and looked pissed off and ready to pounce.

  “I’m so sorry. Were these friends of yours?” she asked, and Flame stepped closer. He reached out and cupped her cheek as he nodded. She held his hand to her cheek and she turned into his palm. Cast could tell that Flame was really pissed off. He would have more details, and would tell them all later in private, but right now his brother in arms looked seriously affected by the news. Those men were good men. Friends of theirs on a mission they would have been part of if they weren’t needed here to assist Tat and his team.

  * * * *

  Flame was filled with so many emotions, and standing here with Marianna after making love to her together with his team, and he understood now what his friends felt like having to leave their girlfriends and wives for missions or for tours of duty. Her eyes were closed, her hands to his palm as he held her cheek, and she looked like an angel. With his other hand, he reached out, undid the tie to her robe and her eyes popped opened. When he saw that she was naked underneath, the way he ordered her to be when she went to take a shower, he couldn’t help but to get aroused.

  She lifted her head up, his hand that held her cheek fell to her shoulder, and he slid the material of her robe off her shoulder and it fell right off of her to the floor. She was naked, and staring at him with eyes of a doe, of an innocent creature caught in the sights of a hunter, him. “Ask us to stay here tonight. That you want us here, to hold you in our arms, and to make love to you over and over again,” he said to her.

  She took a few unsteady breaths. “I want you to stay here with me tonight, to hold me and make love to me, together,” she said to him.

  He stepped closer, ran his palm up under her hair and kissed her. He used his other arm to wrap around her waist then haul her up against him. He brought her into the bedroom and lay her down on the bed. He plunged his tongue into her mouth and ravished her, absorbed her taste, her scent, and he would be sure he and the team made love to her together. As long as she could handle it.

  * * * *

  Yani looked at Slova and Cast. He knew that their leader, their brother was upset and hurting. Jeb was his cousin, his mom’s sister’s son. They saw him less than a year ago before he went off on that mission with his friends, his team. Knowing Flame and Caprico, they would get information on who ambushed the American soldiers and then go after them. It was going to happen. Yani knew it, and one look at Slova and Cast and they knew it, too. How the fuck were they going to leave Marianna? How long would such an operation take?

  Yani felt sick, and emotional himself. Brian and Jeb were good men, amazing soldiers. Commandoes that were trained to succeed in every mission. What the fuck went wrong? He wondered as Marianna moaned and Flame began to feast on her pussy and get her ready for their cocks. They finally found a woman they could love and share as a team. They found a town, and organization and friends who shared their love of this country and the idea of ménage relationships, and the strong, genuine commitments these relationships need to be successful. Yani didn’t want to lose Marianna. She was already a part of him. He was already planning her move to live with them, he just hadn’t told her yet.

  “Flame!” she cried out, and Flame lifted up and thrusted into her fully with no hesitation. Her luscious thighs pressed up against his hips and Yani began to undress along with Cast and Slova.

  Flame rolled to his back, taking Marianna with him. He gripped her hair tight.

  “Together? Can you handle it?” he asked.

  “Yes, Flame. Always,” she said to him.

  Slova climbed up onto the bed, his cock in hand. “I need that mouth, lover,” he said, and she leaned that way as she rocked her hips and took Slova’s cock between her lips. She sucked him down, and then Cast pressed lube to her asshole. She moaned and pushed back.

  “That’s it, baby. Just like that, relax those muscles and get ready to be filled up with cock,” Cast said, and then replaced fingers with his cock and slid right into her asshole. The three of them moaned and Yani watched in awe, the connection between all of them was so intense, so strong that he felt it, too. As he reached out and caressed her hair, ran his plan along her back and ass as Cast thrust into her ass, Slova fucked her mouth and Flame stroked into her pussy, and they were all one.

  “So damn good. I’ll never get enough of you, Marianna. Never,” Cast said, then thrust faster and harder into her ass. Slova came first, exhaling as he slid his cock from her mouth, and then Cast followed, spanking her ass along the way then pulling out. Yani took his place, pushed lube into her asshole and gripped her hip. She looked so damn sexy, her skin flawless, tan, and both curvy yet toned. She was a goddess. Their goddess.

  “So sexy and giving. Never letting you go, Marianna. Never,” he said, and replaced fingers with his cock and began to push the bulbous head slowly into her asshole. He watched in excitement, arousal as his dick was gripped by her inner muscles as she moaned and rocked back trying to get him into her ass faster. He panted, not wanting to cause her anything but pleasure, but it was too much as Flame thrust upward into her cunt and Yani couldn’t hold back. He thrust in, slid almost all the way out, and then stroked faster, deeper into her ass as Flame thrust up into her pussy. “Oh God, please. Please!” She cried out, but her body erupted, lubricating both holes. He loved her with all his heart. Felt that she was part of him now, and he glanced at Slova and Cast, who watched as Flame and Yani rocked into her fast and deep, making her moan and cry out in pleasure until he and Flame reached their limit of trying to hold off, and their orgasms overtook them.

  “Marianna!” Yani called out her name.

  “Grrr.” Flame growled, and they panted for breath as she collapsed between them, the sight of her sexy curves and full breasts made Yani feel proud to have Marianna as his woman, his mate, and soon enough his wife.

  * * * *

  Slova held Marianna on his lap as she explained to them about selling her mom’s house, all about her aunt, and about the woman she was and how Marianna needed to make sure that there would be enough money to sustain them for the rest of their lives.

  “I don’t understand why your aunt never helped out, and just wound up moving in, not contributing, and even now makes demands when she hasn’t contributed at all,” he said to her.

  “I guess she feels that she helped a little in raising Samson while I was working and my mom was emotionally unstable. Hell, my aunt was, too, so I never asked for her help. I was too busy working so many hours, trying to go to school. Things were crazy at the house, and if I got home early she would ask me to help cook or clean up. It wasn’t really often because I was always studying and working but often enough to piss me off.”

  “So why allow her to do that?” Flame asked.

  She slid off of Slova’s lap and leaned against the desk. Slova was in the chair there, and Yani and Cast were with Flame on chairs and on the couch right next to the desk.

  “You have to understand that my aunt was in an abusive relationship, too. Her husband wasn’t a
drunk like my dad was, but abusive and he cheated on her. Both of them had men that messed with their heads, and weakened their abilities to fight for what they deserved. I took care of them, and it became a regular routine,” she said, and Slova caressed her thighs as he sat legs wide with her leaning between his legs and against the desk.

  “That wasn’t fair. You lost opportunities to be successful in your own life,” Cast stated.

  “It wasn’t meant to be, that’s all,” she said, and then looked at one of the papers.

  “I think I can change things now though. I just need to get it embedded in their heads that they have to have a budget because if they don’t, they’ll be no money left. I think this will work. Tiana is helping me with the sale of the house. We’ll get my aunt and mom to get rid of things, help clean the house up to show it, and hopefully get an offer quickly. Then it won’t be my burden anymore.”

  Slova caressed up under the robe and against her hips.

  “What about work and singing? Will you still do the same things?” he asked.

  “A lot is changing. I went on an interview this morning. I’m really excited about the potential this has and the money I can make,” she told him.

  “What is it and where?” Yani asked.

  She explained. “A starting salary of that much? Holy crap, Marianna,” Cast said to her.

  “I know. It’s crazy, but I get to use my MBA and experience, and learn under one or the other big shots of the company. Either Allie, the CFO or Harry the CEO. I can finally start feeling professional, successful, and have my own career, my own professional career.”

  “What you do now is professional. You work for the utility company, you sing and play piano at the clubs and private parties,” Yani said to her.

  “It isn’t the same thing. I want the traditional professional business position. As much as I love playing the piano and singing, and how great it has been to get paid doing something I love, I want to do what I longed to do, and couldn’t because of the burdens and responsibilities of family obligations. A regular nine to five job, where I get dressed in nice clothing, work in an area of business I can be proud of, and know that what I make is mine, and I don’t need to just take any job or gig I have to because of additional bills to pay, increased interest rates and whatever. I’ve been working toward coming up with a concrete solution for over a year now. This is going to work.” She placed her hands on her hips.

 

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