The bed dipped and she maneuvered over his body and then he felt her lips press against his temple. “Alaska, go.”
“Nope. I’m here to help.”
“Nothing you can do. Go,” he said with very little enthusiasm because of the pain. She sat up and was doing something, then she gently pulled the pillow out from under his head. It hurt worse. “Alaska.”
“Shhh, just try to relax,” she said, and then he smelled that stuff she gave him as she straddled his waist and began to massage it into his temples with her delicate feminine fingertips. She spread it along his temples, and then through his hair and scalp. She kissed his lips tenderly. “I want you to tell me where the pain is worse as I explore.” She kissed his cheek and his ear.
He was focusing on her lips, her voice, and the feel of her on him, and the way she massaged his temples. “There,” he said and tightened. She massaged a little harder, and then kept her thumbs against the painful area. He cringed. “Oh fuck it hurts.”
“I know, baby, just breathe through the pain for me and I promise it will be worth it,” she said slowly.
He was breathing through the pain and felt the tears in his eyes and then suddenly it started subsiding, and getting less and less and then like magic it was gone, but not before he started moaning, and then exhaled. “Oh God, baby. Fuck, it’s gone.”
“I’m so glad,” she said. He slid his palms along her body and she lifted up and tossed off her clothes. “I want you to lay back, and just relax.”
He stared at her in complete awe as she pushed down his sweats and boxers and eased them off of him, and then lowered down and began to feast on his cock. The moment her sexy, pink tongue licked along his muscle, Magnar moaned. He reached out and ran his fingers through her hair.
“God damn, woman. What are you doing here?” he asked.
“She needed cock, bro,” Czeck said and chuckled.
“Yup, we heard the horn honk and a bunch of moaning and looked outside to see her car rocking back and forth and she was riding Czeck right there in the front seat of her car,” Gordo said as he undressed and moved in behind her.
Asher threw the tube of lube onto the bed and was slowly undressing.
Czeck was already naked and smiling wide. “She’s a wild one, but needs discipline, sir,” he said.
“Is that right, baby? You need a reminder of who is boss?” Magnar asked. She continued to suck him down and he reached down and gripped her hair.
“We need you together, baby. All of us,” Magnar said to her, and she eased her mouth from his cock and climbed up his body. He gripped her hips. His headache long gone and now replaced with utter need to possess her in every way. He turned sideways, so his legs hung off the bed.
Asher moved in behind her, running his palm up and down her back. “This is it, Doc, all of us becoming one,” he said as Gordo got up onto the bed, fisted his cock, and caressed her hair.
“Here, Asher.” Czeck handed over the lube and she looked at each of them.
“You make me feel so wild. I’ve never felt like this before. Not with anyone.”
“Same goes for us, too,” Magnar told her as he reached up and cupped her cheek. She closed her eyes and then moaned as Asher slid lubed fingers into her asshole.
“Tight and hot. Here we go. Ease those muscles, Alaska. Accept our possession of you,” Asher said and stroked her asshole.
“Accept our control,” Czeck said as she lifted up and sank down over Magnar’s cock, then lowered her mouth to Gordo’s cock. She took it between her lips, and they began to stroke into her.
“That’s it, Alaska. Back and forth, up and down, you take our cocks inside of you. We’re going to mark you our woman, baby. Mark you so that you belong to us and we belong to you,” Czeck said.
“Fuck yeah, she’s sucking my fingers in,” Asher said.
“She’s ready, Asher. Nice and slow. Fuck that ass and claim it, then Gordo, then me,” Czeck said, and Asher pulled his fingers from her asshole.
Magnar could feel the sensations and heard her moan and push back.
“Easy, baby, I’m coming in now,” Asher said.
“Holy fuck, that is so damn hot. Look at her ass. Sink it in, man. Stick it in and claim her,” Czeck ordered.
“Jesus, Czeck, I don’t want to come in her mouth,” Gordo complained and Magnar grunted.
“I’m in, deeper, deeper,” Asher said as he pushed and pushed and Magnar could feel how tight her pussy was sucking on his cock.
Smack.
They grunted as Czeck spanked her ass and Asher thrust all the way in. Asher yelled out and so did Magnar. “She’s in for it when I fuck and claim that ass,” Czeck said, and that was it. They all started to thrust into her body.
“I want in her ass when I come. Ease up, Alaska,” Gordo said, and then Asher came in her ass.
“Fuck, she’s so tight. Fuck.” Asher stumbled and Czeck chuckled as he helped him.
“Oh My God. Oh God,” Alaska said, and Magnar pulled her down to kiss him. He plunged his tongue into her mouth and then she jerked.
“More lube, baby. Don’t want to hurt you. Sweet Jesus look at this ass,” Gordo said and massaged it, and then began to push his cock into her asshole.
“Gordo, oh God I feel something,” she said.
“Another orgasm, baby. We’ll be giving them to you all fucking day and night,” Czeck said.
Smack.
Czeck spanked her again and she cried out and came.
“Fuck that pussy and ass,” Czeck ordered, and Magnar and Gordo thrust up into her until they both came inside of her pussy and asshole. As Gordo slid out, Czeck wrapped his arm around her waist and placed her feet on the floor at the edge of the bed.
“Who do you belong to now, baby? Who?” he asked as he spread her thighs and then slid his cock up into her cunt.
“You! All of you!” she screamed out, and then lifted her hips and pushed her ass back at him.
“That’s right, woman, and right now I’m going to fuck this sweet, hot pussy and then fuck that sexy round ass as I spank it and claim it mine. You got that?”
“Oh God, Czeck. Oh!” she cried and came again.
He pounded into her and they lay there and watched in awe and in love. Magnar watched the way Alaska’s eyes glossed over, and her mouth remained open as she panted and lifted her hips. The sight of Czeck’s palms gripping her ass cheeks as he stroked into her cunt was wild, but then he started adding lube to her asshole and holy shit, Magnar was hard all over again.
“You’re going to learn fast that we’re in charge. Those little displays of control and authority will be few and far between, honey. You got me?” Czeck asked.
“Yes. Oh my God, please, Czeck, please,” she begged and Czeck chuckled. He slid his fingers out and then leaned over her as he pulled his cock from her cunt. He ran his palms up her arms and pressed her deeper into the mattress.
His body covered hers and he suckled against her neck and whispered into her ear, “You’re our woman now, Alaska. All ours.” He kissed along her neck and her shoulders as he aligned his cock with her asshole and began to push into her. “Let me in. Spread those thighs, lift those hips and let me fuck that ass,” he said to her and she did.
She lifted up and moaned. Czeck thrust right into her asshole over and over again. He pressed her down so she was flat on the bed, arms up above her, cheek to the comforter and looking right at Magnar, Gordo, and Asher, and then he eased up and began to spank her ass.
Smack.
Smack.
Smack.
“Ours. You’re officially our woman and part of our team. Isn’t that right, Commander?” he asked.
Magnar reached over and caressed her hair. “It sure is, Lieutenant. Fuck that ass and mark her. I get the feeling it’s going to take several times by all of us to truly make it sink in,” he said and winked, and then continued to thrust into her until the realization hit him that she was truly their woman. They found a mate, a lover to com
plete them, and they would do everything they could to show her how important she was and how much they loved her.
“Grrr,” Czeck roared and came, shooting his seed into her ass, and holding her as she came and shivered beneath him, then moaned in exhaustion.
“Perfection,” he said and scattered kisses along her gorgeous skin and toned muscles, until he eased from her ass with a groan and continued to spread kisses all the way to her feet.
Alaska caressed Asher’s leg and he gripped her hand. She looked up at him. “Don’t,” he said to her.
“It’s okay, Asher. I’m not turned off or afraid or anything.”
He gripped her by her hips and lifted her up to his chest. She straddled his hips and he cupped her breasts. “I just don’t want you looking at it and seeing the bad part of me.”
She caressed his chest to his shoulders. “There is no bad part of you. I love every part of you. Every part of each of you,” she said as she sat above him and he slid his thumbs back and forth over her nipples, hardening them. She looked at Gordo who lay there on Asher’s left side. He wore his boxers, but she could see all the scarring on his legs, the bad, nasty scar under his arm and ribs. She reached over and stroked one of the scars. He held her gaze. “These scars are all part of who you are.” She held Gordo’s gaze.
“We don’t like having them,” Czeck said, and she glanced at him. He sat in a chair by the side of the bed. Magnar lay at the top of the bed propped up and resting.
“You shouldn’t be ashamed or embarrassed, or feel less like men, or like soldiers,” she said to them.
“Alaska, don’t throw that medical bullshit at us. How can you not be turned off by this?” Asher asked and slapped his stub.
“Or by this?” Gordo asked and turned to point at the chunk of skin still healing against his ribcage.
“And by these nasty scars?” Czeck asked.
She looked around at them and licked her lower lip and then leaned back. “I don’t see them as ugly, as nasty, or a turn off. I see them and I know that you went through hell and beyond to get here. To live, to survive to be together as a team, and to meet me. To become a bigger part of me than any man, any soldier ever has been.”
“How do you know this is so perfect?” Asher asked.
She ran her palms up and down his chest and lowered, then brought his hands behind her so he could cup her ass cheeks, which he did. “For one, I never engaged in a ménage before and had sex with four men, with a team. And two, I never let a man take me in the ass, never mind four, and so many times with the same men. So by my calculations, I’d say this is a pretty serious commitment we’re making here and it must be perfect, don’t you agree?” she asked and then began to kiss his neck as he slid a finger along her asshole.
“I think we need to make love together several more times to be sure. Right, guys?” Asher asked.
“Hmmm, convincing starts now,” she said and eased lower until she found his cock and began to suck on him as Magnar moved off the bed and then right behind her. He spread her thighs and kissed her neck as she stuck her ass out. She felt lubed fingers slide right into her ass.
“There’s no going back to the way things were, Alaska. It’s a new journey, a new mission, welcome to the team,” he said, and then she felt his fingers pull out and his cock replaced them. She moaned and he grunted as Asher exhaled.
“God damn, we are not getting out of this bed any time soon. Life is perfect,” Asher said, and they began to make love to her together once again.
Chapter 7
Lou Casseli walked into the get together at one of the big houses that a few friends were renting. It was a small gathering that somehow turned into a bit of a house party. Which was kind of funny because they were all in their later thirties and early forties. He was greeted by a few people, saw some women he knew from around town, and then he spotted his brother Fogerty talking to Deputy Marcus Sperr. He was talking to Texas Rangers Caden McCarthy and Frank Burns.
“Hey, you made it,” Fogerty said, and then Lou shook hands with the guys and they started bullshitting. He had walked into a conversation about two of the guys they knew, soldiers who recently returned from serving and that were being treated at the clinic in town. He listened as they discussed how much worse the guys seemed and that some doctor, a trauma medic and Corpsman, had stopped another soldier, Randy, from stabbing someone.
“Dr. Alaska James, a gorgeous woman to boot. She’s been working at Warrior’s Way, too. I guess she knew Charlie from when Charlie was working overseas,” Marcus said to them.
“I did hear about her. Pretty capable woman with a lot of experience in the field. Rumors say she was in Baghdad for several years,” Frank Burns told them.
The exchange of shocked and impressed expressions filtered through the small crowd of men. They all served time in Baghdad, and knew of the trauma center, the military makeshift hospital that tended to the severely injured soldiers. The woman had to be one hell of a doctor.
“I might have to go by the place and check her out,” one of the other guys said. And they started saying how good looking she was and had a super body.
“I wouldn’t bother. Heard that Magnar and his team made a move and she’s off the market,” Fogerty said.
“What? How the fuck did they do that so fast? She’s been here a little more than a month,” that guy Cole, Lou thought his name was, said and they laughed.
“Lucky fucking bastards,” Caden stated.
“Good for them. They’re great men, amazing team of soldiers who went through hell,” Lou added.
“Definitely,” Fogerty said and they all agreed.
“We could always ask that doctor, Alaska James to talk to them and see what’s going on. I heard she’s been helping to coordinate schedules and things for treatment at the clinic and at Warrior’s Way, and she was the one who figured out that Randy’s medication caused his violent behavior,” Oliver, one of the other deputies and a retired soldier, said to them.
“Couldn’t hurt to ask. A good way to meet her, even though she’s taken,” Marcus teased.
“I have to go there tomorrow anyway. One of the guys who comes to the dojo is getting a new prosthetic. Top of the line and he thinks he’s going to be the Bionic Man,” Lou said and they chuckled.
“Any positive thoughts and attitude are welcome, that’s for sure. Way too often guys let their new disabilities take them down and into their darkest hours. Some make it out, others don’t,” Caden said.
“That’s true, but with Warrior’s Way growing, and word spreading, plus the clinic and all it has to offer, hopefully those numbers lower to zero and we don’t lose any,” Fogerty said and they all agreed.
Lou would make a point of going to talk to this new doctor, and maybe he would get a glimpse at that sexy little brunette Marina that worked in the main office doing fundraising.
Alaska was walking into the building when she saw Corporal Simon Saunders. He looked a bit angry, and definitely not his smiling, bubbly self.
“Simon.” She called out his name, he turned and looked and gave a wave. “Wait, is everything okay?” she asked and approached.
He exhaled as he stopped, and immediately she picked up on his demeanor. He was shaking a little, was perspiring, and his pupils looked a little dilated.
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