“It sure did, but then I met the four of you, and you know what? This feels perfect, special, and I want you to know that.” She kissed his chest.
“It sure is special, and so are you,” Kyle told her.
“Let’s get dressed and eat something please. Otherwise round two starts now,” Frank said, so seriously.
“I didn’t realize how commanding and bossy you are, Frank. It’s kind of sexy,” she said to him. His dark eyes held hers, and he barely smirked.
“Is that right, C.C.? Then get that sexy ass ready for another spanking. I’m going to orchestrate the next round, and baby, you’ll be begging to come.”
She swallowed hard and held his gaze as he winked at her then reached for her hand.
“Dinner.”
She took his hand, and he easily lifted her from Jenks’s chest.
He pulled her close, cupped her cheeks, and stared down into her eyes.
“You get really wet when I give orders and tell you what I want. I like that, C.C. I like it a lot.” He kissed her lips and plunged his tongue in deeply, kissing her until she was limp in his arms and feeling as though she was the luckiest woman in the world.
* * * *
Frank was in the kitchen making coffee. Kyle had already left for the shop, giving Frank some extra time to sleep. He couldn’t believe it was ten o’clock and C.C. stayed the night. Not as if they were going to let her go after last night and what they’d shared. Jenks and Mercury had her wrapped up between them, and the sight warmed his heart. He wanted this so badly for them, and for him. To have a perfect woman like CC in their bed, their home where they could raise a family and have it all. Shit, was he rushing things or what? There was so much to work out, and they needed time to learn more about her and her about them.
He took a sip of his coffee and heard something vibrating. He saw C.C.’s bag on the counter where Kyle had placed it this morning. He walked over and heard the sound again. He opened up the bag and saw it was her cell phone. He glanced at the five missed calls and then the multiple text messages. The last one from someone named Chris.
Sweetie, it’s important that you call me. I haven’t heard from you. There are things to talk about. Call me.
His chest tightened. Was it a guy? What did he want to talk about? Who was he?
His mind started to wander and think about the guys who’d hit on her and ask her out. Could it be some other guy who liked her?
He took the phone and thought about what to do. It did say she’d missed five calls. He didn’t want to scroll down and see if they were the same number as the Chris guy. He ran his fingers through his hair. He wouldn’t invade her privacy. Even if the guy was interested, they’d shared so much last night. She wanted them and to be theirs. Maybe this Chris guy was from before or someone she was friends with?
I’m jealous. Holy shit, I’m a raging, jealous asshole. What the fuck?
He placed the phone back into her bag and went back to having his coffee. Surely they would wake up soon. He needed to calm down and just relax. It was nothing. Nothing to be worried about at all. She’s ours. That’s the bottom line, and nothing is going to get fucked up.
* * * *
C.C. felt the kisses against her shoulder and then to her breast. She’d slowly begun to awaken when a thigh pressed between hers and then a finger stroked her pussy.
“Oh.” She moaned and blinked her eyes open to see Jenks staring at her.
“Good morning, C.C.,” he said, and she smiled.
“Morning,” she whispered.
“I’ve got something for you,” Mercury told her as he whispered into her ear from behind her. Jenks stroked her pussy as Mercury lifted her thigh higher and back toward him so she was more open to Mercury’s ministrations.
“Really? What is it?” She then felt his cock slide back and forth against the crack of her ass.
“Hmmm. Does it hurt?” she asked.
“Oh yeah. It needs your hot, wet pussy to calm it down and satisfy it.”
“Poor baby. I guess we should do something to help you,” She teased.
Jenks pinched her nipple.
“Ouch.”
“We both need you. Are you up for it?” he asked, and she smiled.
“Do I feel up for it?” she asked him as he stroked her pussy.
“Oh yeah, you’re dripping that sweet cream all over me.”
Mercury gave her ass a smack as he sat up. Jenks lifted her, and she climbed up on top of him. But before she could sink her pussy down over his cock, he turned sideways so his legs were over the edge of the bed and her ass was sticking out.
She eased down over his very hard shaft, taking him into her cunt. They both moaned and then smiled. She felt a bit sore, but her desire to have them inside of her again was stronger.
“Heaven. You fit fucking perfectly.” He cupped her breasts.
She, in turn, caressed her hands up and down his chest, feeling the hard pectoral muscles against her palms. She rocked her hips and spread her thighs wider when she felt Mercury’s hands on her thighs caressing her. He kissed her spine.
“I’ll never get enough of this body or this sexy tattoo.” He kissed her shoulder. “Ever think about getting another one?” he asked as she slowly rocked up and down over Jenks. Jenks pinched her nipple and then massaged her breasts.
She gasped but held his gaze. Those dark brown eyes of his were so serious when they made love. She felt it in her heart. But other times he had that sweet, pretty boy kind of smile that made her heart melt.
Mercury ran his thumbs along her lower back and squeezed.
“Ever think about it?” he asked, bringing her mind back to his question. She got lost in all these sensations.
“Oh, no, not really.”
“I think you should get another one, right here.” He caressed along her lower back right above her ass. His lips touched the spot as Jenks cupped her breasts and pulled her down closer for his mouth to reach them. He suckled hard.
“Right here, something special, that really lets everyone know.”
“A tramp stamp?” she asked, and it came out sounding more like a gasp.
“Property of the St. James Brothers, in bold,” he said, and Jenks chuckled.
She looked over her shoulder at Mercury, staring at his bulging muscles.
“That’s not necessary, Mercury. I didn’t realize you were so insecure.”
“Oh shit,” Frank said, joining them in the bedroom.
“Insecure?” Mercury asked, sounding and looking a bit angry.
“I’ll show you how insecure I am when you’re begging to come momentarily.”
She knew she was in for it when he lowered down and licked along her anus. Back and forth, he aroused her as Jenks slowly lifted her hips up and down, stroking into her pussy.
She felt his finger push against her anus, and she gasped. Then she felt the tip of his hard cock and the hand firmly grip her shoulder.
He rubbed his cock back and forth over her anus, pulling a moan from deep within her. She rocked harder, faster, onto Jenks.
Then Mercury pulled back, and she was about to protest when she felt the slap to her ass.
“Oh.” She gasped, her pussy creamed, and Jenks thrust up hard.
“Don’t you come, baby. You wait for Mercury to allow it,” Frank said, joining them by the bed.
He was naked, too, holding his cock in one hand and reaching for her hair. She panted, feeling more and more aroused as Mercury pressed lube to her ass. Then he ran his cock back and forth over her anus, applying a slight bit of pressure against it, making her shiver and shake.
“Mercury.”
Smack.
He parted her ass cheeks and leaned over her.
“Suck Frank’s cock, and when I say come, you do it.”
“Oh crap,” she whispered.
Smack.
Then she felt his cock slid back and forth over her anus again and again. He was torturing her while Jenks thrust up and down, holding her by her hi
ps.
“Come here,” Frank said, bringing a fistful of her hair against her head, slowly, gently pulling her down. She opened her mouth and licked along the tip of Frank’s cock. She circled it with her tongue, making him moan.
“Oh fuck. She’s teasing you, Frank,” Jenks said, and Mercury gave her ass another smack.
“You need to come, don’t you, baby?” Mercury asked.
She nodded as she took Frank’s cock into her mouth.
“Still think I’m insecure?” he asked. She shook her head, and Frank smirked.
“I think you proved your point. But I have to admit, stamping her as our possession sits damn well with me,” Frank said.
“Me too,” Mercury told them, and then she felt his cock push through the tight rings and deep into her ass.
She sucked Frank’s cock harder, faster, and then the whole atmosphere changed to wild in an instant. Her men moved in sync as she sucked and tried to keep up with the various strokes. Jenks came first, filling her pussy and making her more aroused and ready to come.
“Oh fuck,” Frank grunted and came in her mouth. He pulled out slowly, caressing her hair and panting for breath.
She cried out. “Oh God, please, Mercury, let me come. Please,” she begged and tightened up her pussy.
His arm wrapped around her midsection, lifting her back. She moaned as Jenks pulled out and rolled off the bed and then Mercury held her.
“Bend over the bed and don’t you come until I say so.
She grabbed the edge of the bed. He widened her thighs and slowly moved back and forth into her ass. His thighs were pressed against her ass as she shook and shoved with need so great she reached in front of her to touch herself.
He grabbed her hands and held them down as he leaned over her.
“No touching yourself and coming. I say when.”
He suckled her neck, and she felt the cream drip from her cunt.
“Mercury,” she scolded. He let go of one hand and cupped her breast then pinched her nipple.
“Oh!” she moaned again, and then she couldn’t take it. His point was proven, but she hoped hers was, too. They didn’t need to mark her with a tattoo. Her fear that they wouldn’t be committed or protective was slowly easing from her mind. That was when he pressed his fingers to her cunt.
“Come with me, C.C. You’re mine, and I’m yours. Come now.”
His teeth scraped against a sensitive spot on her neck. Her vision swirled, and her body erupted in a massive orgasm that sent her gasping and quaking underneath him. He followed, coming in her ass on the final stroke of his cock.
Wrapping his arms around her, he pressed her to the bed, and she was confined under his heavy weight as he kissed her shoulder and nibbled on her ear.
“I guess the shirt will do for now,” he teased, and she chuckled as he continued to kiss her skin then ease from her body before Frank picked her up and carried her to the shower.
Chapter 5
Detective Chris Factor had gotten off the phone with C.C.’s sister, Clare. He found out that C.C. was working at a big bar and restaurant at some place in New Jersey by the shore. Clare said she sounded great and that she seemed happy. Clare also mentioned that she thought maybe her sister was seeing someone.
Chris couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed. It was why he wanted to talk to her over the phone, to relay some information he and the other detectives discovered while going through Detective Pierre Plank’s hard drive. Detective Plank had discovered another fire in between the one that killed Banks and Lionel and a few others, including Parker’s. He seemed to believe that some person who was a victim of the fire could be their arsonist. It was a connection between the men and the firefighters, as well as detective Plank.
They were still sifting through the files and trying to locate the evidence that Plank wanted to share before his car was purposely blown up. But there wasn’t anything other than words scribbled on a paper on his desk, which included Red Cross. He figured he could pick C.C.’s brain since she’d worked for the Red Cross in the area. Would it help? He hadn’t a clue. Chris was getting pretty damn frustrated. But then he had come across a key. He didn’t know what it was to or where Pierre would have kept a filing cabinet or box. He was going to look when the phone rang.
* * * *
C.C. headed back to her place after Frank and the guys went to work. She had about four hours to sleep before work tonight, and she was going to take advantage of them. But as she pulled out her cell phone, she saw the multiple missed calls and then a text message from Chris. Two of the calls were from a number she didn’t recognize.
As she read the text, she felt a bit nervous. It was probably a combination of things. She’d just engaged in a ménage with four men multiple times. She was scared that there was information about Parker’s, Lionel’s, and Banks’s deaths. She also wondered what her sister and mother would say when they found out she was seeing four men.
She took a deep breath and dialed Chris’s cell phone.
“Hey, I gave up on you calling me back. Thought maybe you decided to forget about all of us,” he teased.
“Forget you? No way. What’s going on?”
“Just working a bunch. Things have been crazy. I spoke to your sister. She said you’re living in a nice beach town, have a good job and your own place. I’m happy for you. I miss you, but I’m happy for you.”
“I appreciate that, Chris. It’s really a great place.”
“That’s awesome. I was actually calling you for a few reasons. Don’t know if you heard, but Detective Pierre Plank was killed. Someone blew up his SUV with him in it.”
“What? Oh God, who was it? How do you know it was on purpose?”
“The fucking guy called into the 911 dispatch saying Plank was next to die.”
“Next to die? What does that mean? This is some serial killer?” She felt really sick to her stomach and fearful for her family. Her mom lived alone, and her sister and the kids lived alone.
“We’re not sure, but it looks like maybe Pierre had some info on a suspect. We’re still working it all out.”
“Oh God, do you have any leads?”
“Not yet, but as I said, Pierre was working on some things, which is why I’m calling. I know you worked at that Red Cross facility downtown. He was near there when the SUV went up in flames. He said he had evidence and a suspect of interest.”
“So what do you need from me?”
“Well, he scratched down on a note pad the words Red Cross, temporary shelter, and two dates of fires that occurred between the ones that took Parker, Banks, and Lionel.
“You think this could be connected?”
“I’m leaning toward that. Can you remember any fires or situations where Lionel, Banks, and even Parker were involved? Anything with the Red Cross and the shelter?”
“Well, the temporary shelter provides a bed, food, clothing, and other things for victims who lose their homes or are displaced because of a fire. We got people in all the time. I can remember the fire Lionel and Banks were killed in. We had to come and respond because so many people were living in that apartment complex.”
“Do you remember anyone specific that stood out during that fire?”
“Are you kidding me? I was in such a panic. I knew it was Banks and Lionel’s engine company responding and in the building. I was there when the explosion happened. I stopped everything I was doing, and the people I was helping, in order to get to the other firefighters who sustained injuries. It was such a bad day and night.”
“I remember. I hate to even ask you to remember, but I was hoping that maybe you recall some strange person or occurrence.”
“I really don’t. I’m sorry. I wish I could, but you do know I helped so many people during those fires. There were fifty to sixty displaced people and their children. It was a mess.”
“I know. Thanks for trying. So how is everything else doing?”
“Pretty good. Working a lot and I got a new pla
ce I’m renting.”
“That’s good. You’re locking your doors and taking precautions?”
“Of course I am, Detective,” she teased, and he chuckled.
“I miss you. You know, seeing you around town and at the local joints,” he said, and she felt a funny sensation. She’d always liked Chris, but the time was never right, and especially now it wasn’t.
“I miss the town and you and my sister, but I love it here. I feel safe and like my life is finally getting better. I didn’t really know what happy was back home, Chris.”
“I know. You were feeling uneasy all the time and scared.”
“It didn’t help to get those weird, threatening letters.”
“Shit, I forgot about those things. You haven’t gotten any others? Haven’t noticed anything suspicious? People can be pretty screwed up.”
“I know they can, and no, I haven’t gotten anything else. Thank God. I hope everything works out with the case for you.”
“Me, too. I’ll keep you posted. I’ll call again soon, maybe try to make some plans to visit when this is done.”
She said okay, even though she felt a little nervous about him saying that. Especially because of last night with the St. James men. She smiled, thinking of that damn shirt of Mercury’s.
“Talk to you soon.” She hung up.
She immediately went to her bedroom to throw on something more comfortable and then head to lie down. It was going to be a long night.
Chapter 6
Kyle sat at the bar watching over C.C. He felt good that word was spreading that she was dating him and his brothers. They were all feeling pretty possessive of her, and even now, watching her walk around in the short shorts delivering drinks to guys checking her out made him aroused. He couldn’t wait to take her home and make love to her. It was as though he needed to brand her his woman, and fucking her was the only way to ease the insecurities he had.
He snorted at his own thoughts. He was acting barbaric. But the funny thing was, C.C. seemed to really get turned on by their possessiveness and control. She loved being ordered around by them in bed. It fed their egos and confirmed how perfect she was for them. Out of bed, she was more like their equal. They respected her so fully that he could see himself committed to her forever.
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