Say Yes, Senator: A Best Friend's Little Sister Political Romance

by Nicole Elliot

  Nate was going balls deep inside me and Alex was throbbing in my hand. I started to switch, realizing how difficult it really was to try and suck them off while I was being fucked so hard. But every part of me felt alive and I was loving it.

  My walls clenched tighter and tighter, Max and Alex teased both my nipples until I was convinced they would fall off, and I let them fuck my mouth one after the other until I couldn’t distinguish the taste of them any more. I saw blinding lights as yet another orgasm took me, and it was short lived because Nate pulled out of me and when Alex entered me hard and deep, I came again and it lasted for many thrusts afterwards. I didn’t think it even possible to come like that, but I did, and as I was coming down he was still taking me hard. He had flipped me over, pulling my ass into the air as he fucked me from behind. In front of me, Max gripped my hair and I gripped his strong thighs as he pounded into my mouth. His hard, throbbing tip hit the back of my throat and I swallowed him inside me before he went even faster. Alex widened my knees so I could go farther down, and Max sat so that my face was in his lap.

  I couldn’t see Nate, but I could hear him. “You are so fucking beautiful, Rose.” His voice rang in my ears. My eyes were practically twitching as they rolled into the back of my head.

  I felt my body warming up again, that sweet roll of warmth before the big explosion that was about to take me. I groaned over Max’s cock and he trapped my head onto him as he blew his load inside my mouth. He was so hot it nearly burned but I gladly drank him down and let him do whatever he wanted to me.

  I was surprised when Alex stopped just before my climax. Max got on his knees next to me and Alex assumed his position. He looked in my eyes as Nate entered me from behind again. I wanted to take Alex in my mouth, but Nate suddenly pulled me up and sat me down on his cock as he fucked me. He gripped my breasts and let them bounce over his palms as he manipulated my body. I held Alex’s gaze a moment longer before my eyes lolled back and succumbed to the pleasure. It almost seemed like too much. My body shattered into another million pieces and Nate coated my insides with his hot seed. His breath was straggly in my ear before he laid me down and I was faced with Alex’s thick cock.

  “I’m going to come all over your tits,” Alex growled. I wasn’t one to deny him.

  Nate stepped to the other side of me and Max came behind me. I glanced at him once before he disappeared from my sight and slid his cock over my folds. I was still pulsing from all the different cocks in me that I didn’t even know if I could take another one. But just as he entered me, Alex lowered my mouth onto him and they both went to town.

  The wet sounds of skin slapping and moisture coating together filled the room. Nate was a spectator to the entire thing as I was taken between the two of them. Max tightened his grip and his grunts grew closer together. I knew he was close too. I felt Alex grow inside my mouth as he buried himself against my throat and then pulled out. His hot come coated my breasts as Max filled my pussy with his. I cried out so many unintelligible things it was hard to believe I was even speaking real words.

  I probably wasn’t. Nate came on my chest and then I collapsed onto the bed. Alex stroked my hair behind my ear as Max rubbed over my ass and hips. Nate traced the lines of my breasts and kissed my skin everywhere. I realized they were worshipping me.

  Alex turned my face to his. “Let’s get you cleaned up.”

  Chapter Twenty-Six: Rose

  My scrubs were a second skin. Not because I wore them so often, but because of how sweaty I was. The poor people on the subway were caught in a trample; a rush for the last train I supposed. But the ER had been slammed for hours on hours. I had more patients than I usually get in a week.

  Things finally calmed down as those who were admitted got taken care of, and others were cleared to leave.

  “That was crazy. So much for a nice first day back.” Dina plopped down next to me in our chill spot.

  I smiled softly. I had decided to take a week off. Maybe I was convinced to by a certain three imposing alpha males, but I ultimately made the decision on my own. I needed to be able to focus to do my job, and I couldn’t do that if I was having mini panic attacks every time I heard a noise, or not sleeping at night because I was so afraid.

  I took that time to relax, and really get to know the men watching me. It was nice and different to effectively be in a relationship with three men, but it was something I was willing to do because of how I felt. I wanted them all but what was hard to believe was that they all wanted me. An ordinary ER nurse with almost no unique life experience.

  The case had taken off and was now in the hands of a bigger monster, the fucking CIA. Apparently it went beyond New York Irish gangs. They were all still directly involved since they had jurisdiction over most of the masterminds behind the whole thing. They were stressed at work but managed to leave everything behind and come take care of me.

  When they had their individual watches, we of course spent most of it in the bedroom. It was amazing how they could be so…ahem, focused on two things. But they also started to trust Parker for the guard dog that he was. Still, their gun was always less than two feet away. I grew up with a soldier as a father, so I was used to guns always being around. But the fact that they were there to protect me was still important to me.

  “I didn’t expect it to be easy. How have you been? I’m sorry I haven’t called you back…” I felt bad that she had been checking on me, but I had never wanted to disclose everything. I appreciated her caring, but I just didn’t want her worrying about me.

  “That’s okay. And my life is boring. I care about you, Rose. You’re the one with the exciting life.”

  “Exciting?” I laughed.

  “Yes. But scary too, how is the case?” She turned serious.

  “It’s okay. People are giving up their bosses and taking deals. They really cracked a hole in it.” I answered her.

  “Good. Are you safe though? I watch some pretty crazy movies about this shit.”

  I giggled. “Yeah, I’m fine. They keep a good eye on me. They don’t want me in the system, so they watch me themselves. I don’t know how long it will last, but they’re around anyway.”

  “Oh. And about that? I need all the details.” She nudged me playfully.

  I blushed crimson and bit my lip nervously. It was kind of weird, disclosing those kinds of things but I knew she wasn’t there to judge me. She really did just want the details.

  “Um…I don’t know?”

  She frowned playfully.

  “Okay, okay. It’s different. But exciting. I really like them, all of them. And they like me. It feels like more sometimes but I’m not trying to force anything. Things are just fun and natural, it seemed hard to come by, but everything is easy with them,” I said honestly.

  We spent equal nights just talking and cuddling than we did having sex like maniacs, and I enjoyed that balance. When they were all together…I had no idea what my body was capable of. The kind of pleasure I could feel. But they gave me all of it. They worshipped me and treated me like a sweet maiden and dirty nympho at the same time. I felt…special. In some ways, it was very new and scary but then it also felt familiar and easy, too. I knew then that it would always be exciting and fun, even for years to come. Maybe I was thinking ahead, but it was so easy to with them.

  They made me feel secure and…loved.

  I sighed as I looked at Dina.

  “You look so happy, Rose. I never thought I would see it.” Dina giggled.

  “What is that supposed to mean?” I laughed.

  “I don’t know. You just…well, you are really happy. I like it.”

  “Thanks. I am. Of course, there is still some sort of hit man after me, but I don’t even worry about it anymore. It’s kind of like…it’s like how they feel about being cops. There is a high chance they could get shot every day, but they still go out and do their jobs.”

  “Do you worry about that?”

  “Of course. But it is almost the same as eve
ry time my dad went back to war. I just accept it and try not to dwell on it. I took the time off so I could realize that about myself, and come back to work and live my life.”

  “I like that. And if you need me, I’m here. Don’t worry about bothering me or anything. Besides, it will be better than a screaming baby bothering me six months from now.”

  I turned and looked at her in shock. “What? You’re pregnant?” I looked her over, but she looked the same, even at three months.

  “Yeah, very.” She giggled.

  “Why didn’t you tell me? I’m so happy for you!” I pulled her into a tight hug.

  “Oh, you know, the waiting period. But now you know.” She smiled.

  I beamed back at her and we laughed together. Things were changing for the both of us and it was almost hard to believe where I was before all this happened.

  “Congratulations, this is exciting.” I laughed.

  “So, you have been with all of them, right?” she pried.

  “Yeah…” I admitted.

  “Oh my god, what was it like? I can’t believe you didn’t tell me!”

  “Touché. And I don’t think I can explain it,” I laughed.

  “I guess so.”

  “But it is different. And exciting.”

  “Hmm. I can imagine.”

  We exchanged fun banter about baby names and the usual stuff that came with her situation. It was nice to just be normal and have fun with my friend. Before we had to get back to work, of course.

  The floor stayed calm until the end of my shift. I usually took the subway home, but they had each started picking me up from work and taking me back home, or to dinner if I had the energy. I only did once though.

  It was one of the days where I just felt too dirty to leave in my scrubs, so I went to the employee lounge and took a hot shower. I told Alex to just wait for me if he was already on his way; it was his day. I was always excited to see them, the giddiness I felt so new and exciting. I found myself smiling like an idiot as I got dressed. I never wore anything special, just jeans and a tee shirt. But they always told me how pretty I looked, or sexy, or both.

  The only change in everything was how safe I felt. I knew I still would have called the police that day but if I had met anyone else for my statement, and was actually placed under witness protection, I don’t think I would feel as safe as I did. The security they gave me was unmatched and I knew I wouldn’t find it in anyone else.

  Nate made everything bearable with his laugh and sense of humor. Max always found a way to see right through me and get me to be the most vulnerable. Alex knew how to take control of me and get me to leave everything behind and focus on the moment. Together, they made every part of me mold together and it made me my best person.

  I never thought I could be so lucky.

  I said goodbye to my coworkers and walked outside, expecting to just find Alex by his black sedan. I think he had the nicest car out of every other detective. It was an old classic he restored, one of his few pastimes.

  But instead, I saw the three of them waiting beside Max’s truck, an old-fashioned Ford. I smiled at the sight of them all waiting for me, and my oldest friend Parker. He jumped out of the bed of the truck and ran towards me.

  “Hey buddy!” I laughed as he greeted me with licks and kisses. I crouched down and rubbed behind his ears until he barked with glee.

  “What are you all doing here?” I looked to all of them.

  They were dressed casually. Alex with his jeans and leather jacket over a dark tee shirt, Nate in faded jeans and a black hoodie, and Max in khakis and a gray Henley. They all looked so delicious and sexy. Plus, they were all mine. It was hard to believe.

  “We just wanted to surprise you, doll.” Max came and kissed me hello. A soft sweet peck that I could still feel my toes.

  “Unless you don’t want us here,” Nate joked with me. I laughed and shook my head.

  Parker tugged on my leg as Nate kissed me, holding my waist softly as his lips curled over mine. He pulled back and winked at me before taking Parker and putting him back in the truck.

  Alex opened my door for me and leaned in close. “You look like you had a long day.” He smiled his crooked smile.

  “I did.” I stood up on my tip toes to give him a quick peck. He chuckled and pulled me in close for a deeper kiss. My head swirled at how lucky I was. He lifted me inside and strapped me in.

  “Let’s stop for some coffee,” Max said as he pulled away.

  “Why?” I asked curiously. Nate nudged my shoulder with his.

  “You’ve had a long day, and you’re going to need some energy for tonight.”

  I gleamed, because he was right. But if that was the case, I would need energy for more than just one night. I settled into the seat and scratched Parker’s back as hung out the window. Nate held my hand and my smile didn’t go away as I thought of how lucky I was to have them in my life.

  I knew that no matter what happened, we would get through it together.

  Hot Pursuit

  A Bad Boy Mob Romance

  Nicole Elliot

  and

  Sophie Madison

  ONE

  Jack

  I was sitting at my desk with my feet up, legs crossed, leaning back on my reclining office chair. My expensive crocodile skin boots shone as I studied them, reflecting the harsh light illuminating the Police Department's main office area.

  I’d been told the crocodile skin was sustainably farmed by the guy I’d bought the shoes from, but I couldn’t really care less. They were hot as hell, and that’s what mattered.

  I was still studying my new boots when a beat cop knocked sarcastically on my desk, grinning at me.

  I looked up, slightly glad to be awoken from my bored reverie.

  “Storm. How’s things with you, bro?” he said, frowning at my boots as he spoke.

  “Those real?” he added.

  I glared at him. “‘Course they’re real, Lucas. What do you take me for, some sort of tight ass?”

  He laughed. I’d known Lucas since before the Police Academy, when we’d both been drinking buddies. We didn’t go to school together, but knew each other through mutual friends in our small, close knit hometown. He was used to my dry humor.

  I crossed my hands behind my head and sighed absently.

  “What you got for me, Lucas boy? Better be good. Can’t you see I’m busy, man?”

  I kept a straight face as he laughed again.

  “Listen, I know you’ve been taken off the case you were on with your partner. Ain’t no shame in twiddling your thumbs between cases, bro. How is Kale? He holding up alright?” He frowned with genuine concern.

  Kale was my partner, and we had worked together on the case that made us both detective. He’d taken a bullet during a shootout on our first big detective case, looking into a local illegal prostitution ring. We’d gotten close to taking the operation down when we were spotted by two armed thugs while snooping around an old warehouse.

  We both got bullets sprayed at us, he got two in the chest, one in the shoulder and one in the thigh. His vest saved his life, but he was still recovering from the other two bullets. None of the bullets went near me. Lucky, I guess.

  One of those rounds had been near fatal, but I’d shot the two gangsters pinning us down by popping out from solid cover, inviting them to show their heads. They obliged. I killed them both coolly with headshots. They’d fired first, after all.

  Until the ambulance arrived I’d kept him alive with rudimentary first aid, combined with shouting threats of what I’d do to him if he fucking died on me. He was out for a few months at least, but we all knew the psychological scars might take a while longer to heal than the bullet wounds. It was an unspoken rule that most who’d been shot or seen their colleague shot knew all too well.

  I snapped out of the flashback, looking up at Lucas.

  “He’s tough. He’ll live, but I don’t know how he’s taken it, y’know. Haven’t been round to s
ee him since he left the hospital, figured he needs time with his family.”

  I picked up a mug of coffee from the table in front of me, studying the contents.

  “I’m gonna go see him this weekend, take him some flowers or something. Maybe sneak in a cold brew or two.”

  “Sounds like a good plan. Glad to hear he’s pulling through, Storm.” Lucas nodded sincerely.

  “Anyways, got something that will cheer you up.” Lucas beamed at me proudly, white teeth showing behind his tanned skin.

  Lucas reached into his pocket and pulled out a sealed evidence bag, waving it at me. There was a smaller bag inside it, with what looked like a small amount of crystal meth.

  “Bit early for that. You know I don’t tweak before at least 3pm, bro.”

  He snorted. “Look at it closer.”

  My new boots thudded on the floor as I leaned forward to inspect the contents of the bag he was holding. It was a small amount, maybe an eighth of an ounce, so I had to lean across the desk on my elbows to get a good look.

  I whistled.

  “No shit. Thought this stuff had pretty much disappeared now?” The crystals were clear, much clearer than low grade street meth. They had a yellow tint to them, and a slight blue hue when looked at closely.

  “Thing is, it had. I got this off a guy earlier today. I saw him leaning into a car that was driving around, you know. He thought he’d go into a side alley for a little smoke.” Lucas shrugged.

  “Booked him, but he wouldn’t talk. Wouldn’t say a damn word, said he was scared shitless. Isn’t enough there for us to really do anything. First offence. So we let him off with a caution.”

  Lucas passed the bag to me and sat on my desk, turning to face me.

  “This isn’t the only batch that’s been grabbed recently, Jack. There’s more of it appearing, driving the small-time dealers out. There’ve been shootings, disappearances. Seems like…” He drifted off, a concerned look on his face.