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by Willow Brooke


  “John! You startled me.” She looked around, finding Will who didn’t seem to notice them. Torn between right and what she wanted so badly was only a recipe for disaster, she nodded and stood, allowing him to escort her to the floor.

  He pulled her into his arms, holding her tight against his body and led her into a waltz. “You’re beautiful, Robin.” He leaned down and brushed his lips along the crook of her neck. “Watching you tonight has been torture.” He pushed his groin into hers, leaving no doubt what he meant. Her heart skipped a beat. She had longed for him, and Will, every night. Angry or not she couldn’t hide her true feelings. Her body arched in his arms, unable to restrain from the arousal he created with just a simple touch. A voice behind her doused her desires with a bucket of shame.

  “Care if I cut in?” It was Will. Had he noticed how close they danced? Shit. For such a simple way of life, she had done a bang up job at wrapping herself in complications. John didn’t seem affected in the least.

  “Sure!” He loosened his grip, allowing Will to spin her around into his embrace.

  “Oh!” she gasped.

  “Oh is right. You’re the things dreams are made of, baby.” One hand slid down her back, cupping her ass firmly and tugging her closer. “I’ve missed you,” he whispered against her lips. Before she could gain any sense of reality, he kissed her, melting her into a puddle. As fast as the assault began, it ended and she found herself back in the arms of John. He picked up where Will left off, continuing to shock her senses. His sweet scent filled her, mounting a hunger she couldn’t deny. Will pressed against her back and she freaked. What game were they playing? The only explanation she could fathom was that any minute, they would step away and demand she make a choice between them. She couldn’t, and would burn in hell for letting this continue. But damn, the mix of them both together had her worked up more than she had ever been. The idea of it stopping made a soft moan escape her lips that John quickly swallowed. As if that wasn’t enough, Will peppered kisses across the back of her neck, sending chills down her spine. I have to stop this.

  When his tongue traced up to her earlobe, her knees went weak. God that feels so good. They kept her prisoner even as the song ended and another began until she was ready to strip down and have her way with them both in front of everyone.

  Will could smell the arousal dripping off her, tangled with her spicy perfume that had his balls sucked up tight. He leaned in close to her ear and whispered, “We want you, Robin. Together. Think about it…both of us loving every inch of your body…pleasing you in ways you never imagined.” He ran one hand up her side, sliding between her and John, up to cup her left breast. He found her nipple poking through the thin material and pinched, shooting electricity straight to her clit. She couldn’t resist.

  “Yes!” she gasped between kisses. When John pulled away she thought she had blown it. Instead, he and Will sandwiched her between them and they led her through the crowd. Instead of stopping to have the dreaded conversation she knew was coming, they kept going. Up the steps, in the door…and into Will’s bedroom.

  *****

  John couldn’t believe their plan had worked. Robin looked unsure, but the arousal that flashed in the turquoise of her eyes was undeniable. He didn’t waste time. He kicked off his shoes, stalking toward her. Will was one step ahead of him, coming up behind her. In one fluid motion he had her dress unzipped and pooling at her feet, followed by the tiny lace bra and panties that hung low on her full hips. “Damn you’re gorgeous, Robin.” She only had a shred of control left and had to cling to it before she was lost—and vulnerable.

  “What are you guys doing?”

  “If you want a play-by-play, I’d be happy to oblige, baby. First, one of us is going to eat that juicy cunt while the other kisses you until you come. Then, I’m going to sink deep into that tight little pussy of yours while John here fucks your sweet little ass. We are going to make love to you all night long until you are begging for us to stop.” Will turned her to him and kissed her, snaking one hand to the nape of her neck while working the button of his jeans with the other.

  Robin gasped at his vulgarity but couldn’t deny the sensations they created. She didn’t know what to say, so she remained silent. It didn’t seem to bother either of them. “Crawl up on the bed, love.” John grasped her hand and gently helped her, pulling both of her legs apart before he finished removing all of his clothing. Robin gazed at him, appreciating every muscle from his broad shoulders down to his chest and abs, and finally the erect muscle between his legs. She couldn’t look past his dick. Just the sight made her mouth start to water and the walls of her cunt clench with need. He moved up the bed, spreading out on his side to face her. With a smile and fire in his eyes, he kissed her. This time, he didn’t mess around with pleasantries. The instant her lips parted slightly, he forced his tongue through and sought hers out, beginning an all out war of nips and licks. When her breathing escalated, Will made his move. Slowly his hands slid up the inside of her legs and stopped just shy of her sex, gently parting her folds. He blew a cool breath over her already sopping lips before his tongue made contact. What started out as little tender licks soon became an all out fuckfest of pleasure. He licked and sucked his way inside her hole, trailing his tongue up to the little bundle of nerves. He pulled the protective hood back, flattening his tongue against it. She squirmed, her hips lifting off the mattress. He took it as an open invitation and sucked it into his mouth, scraping his teeth lightly across its surface. Her pussy released a gush of cream, sliding through her folds to coat his chin and the tender spot on the inside of her thighs. She broke her mouth away from John, gasping for air. “Oh my God! Yes-s-s-s!” she panted.

  John silenced her once more, giving Will the perfect opportunity to up the stakes. He thrust two fingers into her channel, pumping them through the slick moisture. When he curved his fingertips toward her belly button and rubbed her G-spot, John had to restrain her body to keep her from coming off the bed. Will withdrew them long enough to coat her cream downward to her ass, lubing her tight pucker. His fingers switched, allowing the middle and ring finger to pump in and out. This time when he halted, he readjusted his digits so she still had two fingers in her, but the ring finger moved back and edged into her ass. When he had all three inserted and he finger fucked her in both holes, giving her what was known as the shocker. “That’s it, love. You feel how my fingers rub inside you? In a minute it’s going to be our cocks.” It didn’t take long for her to topple over the edge. She couldn’t manage anything coherent besides a deep moan. Just hearing his rough talk heightened her pleasure ten fold.

  Every muscle clenched and spasmed, her holes milking Will’s fingers relentlessly. John growled, “It’s time. Get her up on your dick, bro,” as he stood and waited, watching Will set her on top of him with her chest lowered against his. The position left her ass in the air, begging to be filled.

  Will entered her, guiding her up and down his length. Her body clamped around his dick, ready and needing no time to prep. Her insides were hot and slick, with each pull out and thrust in made a suctioning sound. Once he had her worked up and hotter he stilled, allowing John time to coat her hole and his cock with an abundance of lube. He pushed the tip of his dick against her opening and stilled, not wanting to hurt her. “Work her good, Will. I gotta get inside her now,” his voice was low and shaking.

  “Please! I need you both,” she couldn’t help but voice her thoughts. All of her reserves were diminished. All that mattered in the universe was these two men.

  “Hold on, baby. We’re gonna give you what you need and so much more.” Will began to move, holding tightly onto her hips as he worked in and out of her body.

  John pushed in, breaking past the tight ring. “Fuck!” he hissed. The tightness was almost too much and he almost blew his load right then. “Your sweet little hole is squeezing my cock hard, baby. Push back against me. It’ll take some of the sting away.” She did, turning the pain into something de
eper…something dark and delightful she had never experienced. When he seated inside her she couldn’t think. The feel of fullness overtook everything else. She felt her body stretch, heightening the building orgasm in her womb. Her body began to tingle, spreading throughout her veins with the promises of a cosmic explosion like none she had ever experienced. As her muscles relaxed, they began to pump in and out, setting a see-sawing rhythm that had her screaming in pure utopia.

  Will could feel John moving against him through the thin little membrane, stroking his cock in contrast to Robin’s body. It didn’t take long until he was fighting off the need to explode. When he couldn’t take it any longer, he reached between their bodies, found her clit, and pinched. She rocked down against them, gaining maximum penetration that had them all toppling over the cliff. All three of them screamed their release, experiencing the hardest orgasm they had ever felt. The men continued to move, allowing Robin to ride each wave and aftershock out until she fell limp between them. “Oh my God. That was… Wow.” Robin rolled off, settling in between them with their arms and legs all entwined.

  “There are no words… I swear if word gets out how amazing this whole relationship thing can be, the world wouldn’t have couples. Trios would be everywhere,” John said, feeling totally and completely satisfied and sedated. He feathered kisses along Robin’s cheek, snuggling against her ear.

  “We’re the luckiest men on earth, we have the perfect woman we love, great friends, and everything the forest provides. Life is great.” Will propped one elbow behind his head, staring down at Robin. She was smiling, but even through her sex drunk glassed over eyes, he could tell something was off. “What’s going on in that pretty little head of yours?”

  “She is replaying how amazing we are in bed. Give it time to soak in.” John smirked in his usual cocky way.

  “Tonight has been amazing. I just don’t know what to expect from here. There are so many things that are in the way.” Sadness began to creep over her as the world came crashing back down.

  “Robin, everything will work out. I promise. I’ve gotten things under control. Let us take care of you, love.” Will took her mouth, kissing away her doubt. When she finally lost herself in him, John took over. Together they made her submit, and fade into a deep restful sleep.

  Chapter Fifteen

  Two months flew by. As Robin sat staring at the people around her, she reflected on her stay here in Sherwood, unable to recognize herself. Mary had come to visit twice, and was now making plans to move out and join her in the little piece of paradise she now called home. Will, John, and a few of the others had loaded up all of her belongings from her apartment and moved it into a temporary shelter until the construction of their new cabin was complete. Richard Kings had moved back and was wrapped in court cases a mile long in the process of taking back their city. Everything was falling in to place, just as Will had promised on that very special night that had changed her life forever.

  As the sun set, she excused herself and went to dress in preparations of the night’s activities. Instead of the leisure dancing and food all other nights consisted of, this night was different. She slipped on her black boots and tugged her black sweater over her head. Her hair had been braided and tucked under her hood out of sight. As she dug in a box for a few items she needed, Will and John walked in.

  “Hey, baby. Damn you look good enough to eat.” He pressed his lips to hers, backing her against the wall. John came in as if on cue, waiting for Will to release her. When he stepped away, John moved forward and took over, sliding his hands up the hem of her shirt and bra, cupping both breasts. Robin busted out in giggles, pushing him away.

  “If you two don’t stop, you’re going to blow my cover. We gotta go.” She all but ran out the door, both men hot on her heels.

  *****

  Will hoisted Robin over the gate, making sure she landed softly before following. The two worked seamlessly side by side, making quick entrance into the mansion undetected. They waited just inside the window for the signal. “Clear,” a whispered voice sounded in their ears. John had disarmed the security and temporarily overrode the electrical system, turning the house black. The infrared goggles they wore lit the place up to only their eyes, making navigation a piece of cake.

  “Great. Let’s party, boys. Five minutes—in and out. Let’s go!” she responded. She and Will hustled out of the study and down the hall, locating the art’s room quickly and entered. John was already there, dumping items out of the showcases into a black bag. Will went straight for the art that hung on the walls and carefully removed each priceless work with an accurate delicacy. Robin headed for the safe, pulling open the huge heavy door in a record time of forty-five seconds flat. She scooped the bundles of cash—no doubt stolen in one way or another—into her backpack and stuck the paper documents in the side pocket carefully. She glanced down at her watch and grinned. “Sixty seconds, boys. Let’s move!” her soft whisper transmitted to them through their earpiece and they finished their given task. In a matter of seconds, the trio lugged the items out the back door and hidden by the tree line before the electric sparked back to life. No one spoke until they were safely back at Will’s truck and the loot loaded.

  They quickly hopped in and laughed. “Let’s get out of here, Mary.”

  Mary grinned and hit the gas, driving them down the back streets until they hit the country road that led out to Sherwood. The tension remained thick until they entered the secluded cover and the truck erupted with excitement. “You guys were fast! Nottingham isn’t going to know what hit him when he gets home. I can see the look on his evil face now!”

  “Hell yeah! Sweet justice, my friends.” John high-fived Will, both smothering kisses on Robin’s cheeks and neck.

  “I gotta say, you two make pretty damn good bandits. And Mary here is the best damn getaway driver in the history of heists!”

  “Aw shucks…thanks.” She loved being a part of something that would make such a huge difference.

  “I see the headlines now: ‘Mayor Nottingham willingly steps down from his position and is forced into a life of poverty for reasons unknown’,” Will joked, waving his arms in the air as if captioning a billboard headline. “We did our part. Now Richard can officially be put into office. Seattle is going to be a better place.”

  “Thank you all, so much. You risked everything to help me, and because of you, we succeeded. Now if I can stay out of jail, everything will be perfect,” she joked.

  “About that… Since Nottingham already had a bounty on your head, Uncle Richard has promised that his first motion as acting mayor will be a full pardon. You can go to town without hiding, love.”

  Robin’s head snapped around, meeting Will’s smiling eyes. “Uncle?”

  “I may have accidently failed to mention that little detail. Yes. Uncle. So…this means that we can move back into the city soon.”

  Robin was in shock. She was overjoyed that her name would be cleared, but the idea of leaving the forest hit her all wrong. She shook her head, knowing there was no way she could go back. Not now. Not ever. “No. We have a home. I’m not saying you boys can’t take me out on the town or enjoy a nice dinner from time to time, but when it’s done, I want nothing more than to come back home to our own little paradise with the two men I love.”

  Will and John looked at her in surprise. “Good. Because Ox and Bull just bought a generator and solar panels to start installing electricity next week, and Dave and I have hatched out plumbing blue prints to accommodate the bathtub and indoor toilet that was installed yesterday.” John grinned, loving her reaction. She threw her arms around them, knowing that whatever the future held, she was ready.

  The End

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  Excerpt from A Dragon’s Heart

  Templar Guard Book One

  by Jana Leigh and Willow Brooke

  The men gathered in the room where they knew they could speak freely. Up until now, they had let the humans think they could watch them whenever they chose to. It amused them, a game if you will.

  Drakk, as only his friends called him, stood at the front, his men either leaning against the wall, or sitting in the chairs. Being their leader meant everything to him. They were family, and that meant everything to a dragon, there were so few of them to begin with.

  “So last night, Trevor Langston IV decided he was going to inform us the testing of our powers would begin next week. We have never been asked to show them what we can do, and frankly they don’t need to know,” Drakk said.

  The second oldest, his right hand man, and the arrogant playboy of the group, Daganth, or Dag for short said, “Why do you think they are wondering about our powers now?”

  “‘Cause we are perfect and strange beings?” the youngest dragon, Jexual asked. He was the comedian, keeping their moods from clashing with each other.

 

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