Ingredients to Love

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  “Such a sexy, tight hole she has,” Roman said, and Ziek saw him lower his mouth to her ass. She shivered.

  “Fuck, it’s tight. I need to lube it up,” he said, and Cobra passed him the lube.

  “Easy, honey. Let Roman get you used to all of us,” Cobra said to her, and then Roman placed his hand on her hip and leaned down over her ass and back to kiss her neck and whisper to her as she sucked Ziek’s cock.

  “You feel that burning sensation? It will ease with every stroke of my finger. When I add a second, you’ll feel your asshole stretching, and then pulsating, and needing more. That’s when my cock is going to slip right in there and claim this sexy ass. You want that?” he asked her and she moaned.

  “Fuck, Roman. I can’t take it. Alessa, let go. I need you,” Ziek said and she released his cock, Ziek lifted her higher and she impaled herself onto his shaft as he thrust upward. She cried out and Ziek grunted. Roman lowered her down as Ziek thrust his hips upward, held her tight around her waist as she rode him. Behind her, Roman thrust fingers into her ass.

  “Oh my God, it’s crazy. Oh, Roman. Ziek. Please help me,” she said and rocked faster.

  “Fuck, she’s ready, Roman. Fuck her ass, let’s all claim her together,” Cobra said and then Lenox got onto the bed, he tilted her head toward his cock and Alessa hungrily opened and took him into her mouth. Lenox moaned.

  “Holy fuck, her mouth is incredible. How the fuck didn’t you come, Ziek?”

  “I wanted to come in her pussy the first time,” Ziek said.

  Smack, smack.

  Roman spanked her ass. “Fuck that. We need to claim our woman. Show her who she belongs to now and forever, and who belongs to her.”

  Alessa moaned against his cock.

  “Here I come,” Roman said and slid into her ass. They all moaned and began to thrust into her.

  “Fuck, too good. Too fucking good,” Roman yelled out, moving faster. Her head moved up and down and Ziek felt his cock thicken, and then Lenox came.

  “Too good. Fuck, Alessa.” He pulled out of her mouth and fell to the bed.

  “Fuck, fuck!” Roman grunted and came in her ass.

  “Me,” Cobra ordered firmly and Ziek kept pumping his hips upward as Roman pulled from her ass and then Cobra took his place.

  “Nice and easy. Some more lube to slick you up, baby. We don’t want to hurt you. Don’t want to see you in pain ever,” Cobra said against her neck and then his hand was on her hip and his cock slid into her ass. He and Ziek pumped into her, and then Ziek came.

  “All mine,” Cobra said and pulled her up, with his cock in her ass and Ziek slid from under her and Cobra had her on all fours on the bed as he slowly rocked into her ass.

  * * * *

  Cobra felt on fire. Desperate. He ran a palm over her firm, round ass, along the beauty mark and then bruises. He slid his palm under her arm to her breast and cupped it as he rocked balls deep into her ass.

  “Cobra. Oh my, Cobra, you’re so deep. I feel so naughty.”

  Smack. Smack.

  “You are naughty. You’re going to love being our lover. You have a salacious appetite, I can tell. And we’re demanding lovers. Can you take it?” he asked, thrusting harder as he pinched her nipple.

  “Oh,” she moaned and rocked back against his cock. “I need. Oh God, I’m throbbing down there,” she said.

  Roman was wiping off his cock with a washcloth and towel. “Down here, baby?” Roman asked, sliding his hand along her torso and then to her pussy.

  “Yes. Oh yes,” she said as Roman eased fingers into her cunt.

  “Oh yeah. Fucking hot. Fuck,” Cobra said and thrust faster and deeper, then grunted and came. He kissed along her shoulder and her spine and eased out.

  “Mine,” Roman said and lifted her to him to straddle his body. Alessa did, and sunk over Roman’s cock, and they both moaned and closed their eyes a moment.

  “Heaven on earth. That’s what you are,” he said and pulled her down to kiss him before Roman rolled her to her back, pressed her arms above her head and thrust into her so fast, so deeply, they both cried out and came together. They were panting, and she was out of breath.

  “Why did we wait so long to do this?” she asked.

  Roman cupped her cheeks and held her gaze.

  “Because the time wasn’t right, and it is now, and always.”

  She smiled.

  Roman eased out of her, and Ziek and Lenox were there with a washcloth and towel to clean her up. Then Cobra washed his cock off before he pulled her into his arms and held her against his chest.

  “Rest, Alessa. We’re going to be at this all night.”

  “Oh really?” she asked and caressed his skin with her palm.

  He squeezed her ass.

  “It’s going to take several fucking times to make love to you, and to ease the fears, the anger at failing you.”

  She lifted up and cupped his cheek. “You didn’t fail me. We all fought this in one way or another because it wasn’t the right time. It is now. I’m going to be a good girlfriend and lover to each of you so you never stray, or want to get rid of me,” she admitted.

  “Baby, don’t base what you think a relationship is supposed to be on those two dicks that hurt you. A ménage is different. This connection is different, strong, and real. It’s a new start to life for all of us. Embrace it, and everything will work out, because we have your back. We won’t let you down. We won’t let anyone hurt you, ever,” Cobra said and she kissed his lips and then straddled his waist.

  He held her hips and caressed her ass.

  “I think you’re right, Cobra. I think it’s going to take many, many times making love for these feelings of uncertainty, fear, and vulnerability to go away,” she said and then kissed his lips, his chest, and down to his cock, taking him into her mouth. Cobra gripped her hair and moaned as he made eye contact with the others.

  “More lube. Everyone get into position,” he ordered.

  Chapter Eight

  Alessa stared at Cobra as he slept. He looked angry, hard, even in sleep. He was older than her by at least ten years, and so big and filled with muscles. The scars on his chest and his ribs brought on a surge of thoughts and emotions. She saw them on Roman, too, even a small scar on Ziek and one on Lenox. They all had survived different injuries. Was it to get to her? To belong to her? To find her and rescue her from this life of disappointment and pain?

  She felt the tears fill her eyes. They were all so good looking, charismatic, and magnetic. Which meant other women would find them attractive and prey on them. She didn’t like the sensations of jealousy that erupted in her gut. She didn’t like it one bit, she feared she could screw things up and focus on that instead of them caring for her. Was she dreaming? Was she caught in what she wanted to be real and what was reality? How could four made men love her? It was impossible. Surely they could care. The sex was…oh, the sex was incredible. The bond, the connection so deep and cosmic at the same time.

  She swallowed hard. What was she going to do about Roberto? About the fact that he paid off her student loans as if he owned her? She was scared of him. Just as she was scared of Calvin. She thought about this real estate deal, and about what Roger and Calvin could have possibly brewed up to keep the Fiorres and her men, yes, her men, from gaining that real estate. She nibbled her bottom lip as her legal mind began to swirl with ideas. She sat up.

  “Where do you think you’re going?” Cobra asked in a deep, hard tone, not even bothering to open his eyes. He was awake? Jesus, he probably thought she was some weirdo staring at him as he slept.

  “I need to shower and clear my head. Then we need to see your lawyers, and Collin and Fedarro’s, so we can resolve this situation with the real estate and then sever my ties with Roberto, Calvin, and Roger.” She started to climb off the bed when Lenox grabbed her around the waist and hoisted her up on top of him.

  “There are no ties to you and Roberto. He has nothing to hold you in place. To make you
feel like he owns you in any way. So what that he got you those jobs with Rogan’s bar and a few others? Your reputation will land you dozens and more of those types of places. You’ll be living your dream and with us by your side as support, security, and guidance,” Lenox told her. She smiled, thinking about how she talked them to nearly death last night in between making love and sharing everything she could with them. She learned about them, too, although they didn’t talk much about family, and claimed they had cousins in Texas, in a town called Pearl, and how they loved visiting there when they had time off. They talked about Francine’s restaurant, and a type of country diner, some boutiques, and the towns’ people. It sounded like a fairy tale.

  “How about taste testers, too?” she teased, learning what their favorite desserts were. Well, after they claimed it was her sweet cream and then chocolate fudge brownies for Cobra. Blondies, for Lenox. Cheesecake for Ziek, and apple crisp for Roman.

  Lenox rolled her to her back and spread her thighs, then immediately licked her pussy.

  “Oh yeah, taste testers for your cream day and night, any time,” he teased.

  “Lenox!” she scolded and Ziek chuckled.

  Roman reached over just as Cobra did and played with her nipples.

  “Taste testing sounds good to me,” Roman said and licked her nipple on one side as Cobra licked the other side.

  Ziek stood by the edge of the bed as she moaned and lifted her hips.

  He was slapping the tube of lube against his hand.

  “My new favorite thing to do. Claim our woman together,” he said and gave her a wink until she felt her pussy spasm, and she came.

  So much for getting the day started and helping to her friends and her lovers get what they wanted. Apparently, her men knew just how to control her. With hands, tongues, kisses, and their cocks. She could wake up every morning just like this.

  * * * *

  Cobra was more than impressed with Alessa’s knowledge of the law, but even more so of her knowledge of her uncle’s capabilities. She actually had shit on him and on Calvin.

  When she pulled out her iPad and started typing on it, and then sending things to the attorneys, the men widened their eyes, looked at her, and leaned back in their chairs.

  “So if they want to play hardball, and try to fight your claims, just send that first paragraph to Calvin and Roger. They’ll know you mean business by that statement you sent thirty minutes ago. However, knowing them as well as Roberto and this need for revenge, I wouldn’t put it past Roberto to get Roger and Calvin to do just about anything. Even if that means risking their law degrees and going to jail. The money Roberto promised them must be insane. He’s very wealthy,” she added.

  “This is incredible, Alessa. You really have a superior understanding for the law. This is all legit on our end and is bringing up questions to the estate lawyers that will surely get them fearful that they could stand to be prosecuted by law, as well,” Armani James, Fedarro’s lawyer, stated.

  “Well, it brings their attitudes down a notch and lets them know that you mean business and want this settled,” she replied.

  Armani’s phone rang and he looked at her and then the others. “It’s the estate lawyer.”

  “Be nonchalant and tough,” she whispered. He winked at her as he leaned back and answered the call.

  Alessa looked over at Cobra, Ziek, Roman, and Lenox and looked worried, but then Armani sat forward.

  “My clients would be fine with that. Of course, and as long as the closing goes through tomorrow morning, then I think my clients will accept that as the final offer. No, of course there won’t be a need to contact the local authorities in any way. It’s now a legit deal like was our intention from the start. I’d hope this experience has warned you away from such criminal and corrupt buyers and lawyers like Roberto, Roger, and Calvin,” Armani said and winked at Alessa.

  “Yes, the Preston family has generations of lawyers as do the Frosters, but don’t seem to be trustworthy. I, for one, will decline any involvement in any business whatsoever from here on out. I’m also going to tell my associates.” The estate lawyer said.

  “Agreed. Thank you and see you tomorrow morning at eleven.”

  “Well?” Fedarro asked.

  Armani smiled. “You got it. The six of you are closing on the real estate investment tomorrow morning at eleven, and at the original offer you gave.”

  “Fantastic,” Collin stated.

  “Alessa, any time you want to use that law degree and work for me, even per diem, you let me know. I will higher you on the spot and pay you the highest I possibly could afford. You were amazing, and these men owe you a lot, never mind dinner. I’ll get things rolling and we’ll meet tomorrow,” he said, and the other lawyers stood up, too, and they all shook hands with the men and with Alessa. As the lawyers walked out of the room, Roman pulled her into his arms and hugged her.

  “You were amazing. How come you didn’t tell us that you had information on Roger and Calvin?” he asked.

  “I was holding onto it for the right time. I always thought I would need it eventually to keep them away from me, and out of my life.”

  “So you used your hidden ace for us?” Cobra asked, with his arms crossed in front of his chest. She eyed him over.

  “You’re worth it,” she said. Ziek and Lenox chuckled along with Fedarro and Collin.

  “Get over here,” Cobra ordered and she did, immediately, knowing that he was in charge, and she was the woman of four made men. It also helped that she expressed how intimidated she was of him, and Roman especially. Not that he was using that. She knew he cared for her deeply, hell, probably loved her. He held her close and ran his palm over her ass.

  “Kiss me, woman. Tonight we celebrate.”

  Chapter Nine

  “No! No fucking way did they win. How? How did they fucking get away with this when you said you had them by the balls?” Roberto yelled into the phone at Roger.

  “They must have had someone working with them who realized what we did and found legal ways to get around it all and even get us charged with shit. Calvin and I could have lost everything, including our licenses to practice law. It’s over, Roberto. Move on and be done with it.”

  “I’m not moving on. Someone helped them, you say. I want to know who. I want to know who fucked this whole thing up.”

  “Calvin and I think it was Alessa,” Roger said after a brief pause.

  “What? How the fuck could Alessa know the law and ways to—”

  He stopped talking as it hit him. Alessa was smart. She obtained her law degree, and knew business and corporate law. She was smarter than Roger and Calvin, and she fixed this because he struck her. She wasn’t so sweet and innocent, controllable and soft. She was hard as nails. He didn’t even see it coming. He looked at Parker. Then he ended the call.

  “You aren’t getting paid. You failed, and if there are repercussions, you’ll both suffer the consequences.” He put the phone back onto the base.

  “Call Lane. Where is she? Where did she go last night? Did she get home to her apartment yet?”

  “Lane called right before you got that call from Roger. He said Alessa went to The Red Slipper last night, and left with Cobra, Lenox, Ziek, and Roman. She is now at Club Empire.”

  “Fuck. They fucked my woman. They got her in their bed. Probably bad mouthed me and made up lies.”

  “What do you want to do? I mean, how do you want to handle this situation? Leave New York and head back to L.A.?”

  “With my fucking tail between my legs? No fucking way. First of all, Calvin and Roger need to be taken out.”

  “What?” Parker asked.

  “I want it done. Find something on them. Use the shit we got with the photos of them with underage girls. The sex tapes. Make it look like suicide. The note, their pleas of forgiveness for being sick perverts. Both families will be embarrassed.”

  “And Alessa? What about her?”

  “This is for her. For the family
that abandoned her, put her down, and made her weak enough for men like Calvin, and Cobra, Roman, and the others to get her into their beds.”

  “But if she slept with Cobra, Roman, Ziek, and Lenox, then she’s chosen them.”

  Roberto breathed deeply through his nostrils and stared at Parker.

  “Parker, don’t you think that will bring them even more pain, and allow me to seek my revenge? A little tit for tat for killing my brothers.”

  Parkers scrunched his eyebrows at Roberto.

  “You’re going to kill Alessa?” He sounded shocked. Alessa was very likable. Roberto could tell that Parker and Lane liked her.

  “I’m not sure. That all depends on whether or not she cooperates when we take her out of New York.”

  “Wait. She’s going with you?”

  “I’m taking her with me whether she wants to or not. It’s just a matter of striking at the right time. Making it look like I’ve taken off. Which will be tonight. That gives me an alibi for the killings, not that anyone would suspect me. I couldn’t take a life. That’s why I have you and Lane. Get it done. When you can grab Alessa, just do it, then call me.”

  “She won’t come willingly, Roberto.”

  “No, she won’t. Do whatever is necessary, just don’t damage her. Maybe drug her. I may have to resort to that to get her to cooperate while I possess her body. Those men will know I took their woman, and screwed her. Hell, I might send them pictures,” he said and chuckled.

  * * * *

  “The men are thrilled, Alessa. Collin and Fedarro said you were amazing and helped to seal the deal. That your natural legal skills and capabilities would be an asset to any firm,” Gisella told her.

  “Yeah, well, I guess even though I fought it tooth and nail, it’s in my blood. I’m just glad that Roberto and the others don’t get away with doing something so criminal,” Alessa said, and glanced at Roman. He was watching her as he stood by the bar with the others and their friends. It was a private celebration. Her cheeks turned a nice shade of pink.