Outlaw Lovers: The Claiming

by Jan Springer

  He thought of the other woman. Thought of Ashley.

  He’d enjoy tying Ashley down, enjoy sexually torturing her for days, fucking her sweet ass and her tight little cunt until he was sure she would never forget him.

  Never leave him again.

  But that was only a hungry dream of revenge.

  A dream that probably would never come true.

  Luke’s words from earlier today sifted into his erotic thoughts.

  He’d hinted about the Outlaw brothers claiming Callie.

  Maybe he should go along with a Claiming if they asked him.

  It might make him forget Ashley.

  Make him forget the lusty revenge that burned through his cock every time he thought of that sweet, viperous woman.

  He clenched his teeth as Callie’s climatic screams wound tighter around him. He felt his balls swell to an awful ache, felt himself sear closer to a climax.

  His cock hardened painfully at her carnal sounds and at the pleasure groans of his brother.

  The sexy noises built the tension inside him until he suddenly exploded, unleashing the lusty blades of lightning through his cock and into his balls, blanking his mind and making him join the carnal world of erotic bliss.

  * * * * *

  Luke made love to Callie for the rest of the night and off and on for the next day, and the following night.

  Taking her in the mouth, in her ass and her pussy.

  He loved the powerful orgasms that ripped her apart. Loved the way her velvety vaginal muscles tightened and contracted around his cock, prized her erotic whimpers, her sensual cries.

  Colter didn’t show again, and Luke wasn’t upset that he’d come down to watch him make love to Callie.

  All his brothers were hurting for a woman.

  They’d been back from the Terrorist Wars for a few months now, and there wasn’t an unclaimed woman around for miles to fuck, except for the ones hiding in the woods and they weren’t easy to find.

  Although the hunted look had finally disappeared from Callie’s eyes, replaced by a look of love and happiness, his heart still ached over how he should keep her safe.

  The more he thought about it, the more it seemed that the Claiming Law was the best solution to protect her from the government and other men. He just didn’t know how to bring up the subject again and mar their happiness.

  In the afternoon of the second day as they lay in bed snuggled in each other’s arms, Callie finally opened her heart to him.

  “I’ve been thinking about what you said. About your brothers claiming me.”

  It took all his strength not to stiffen against her. He thought he’d be prepared to talk about the subject.

  Surprisingly he wasn’t.

  “And?” he asked with hesitation.

  “I don’t want to run anymore, Luke. I’m not made for it. I’ve always been a stay-at-home kind of gal.”

  “That’s one of the reasons why I fell in love with you, Callie. You’re a homebody. Like me.”

  He hugged her closer, inhaling the sweet scent of her feminine flesh, tracing a finger over one of the raised welts where the mad scientist had cut into her abdomen. He tried hard not to show his anger, tried hard not to feel the pain of them maybe not being able to have their own kids.

  Years ago they’d chatted about two kids. A boy and a girl. But now that he knew there might not be a chance at all, he suddenly wanted a dozen of them.

  “Like I mentioned before I can’t leave Laurie, and we need to figure out some way to find Tyler.”

  She was still considering everyone’s needs before her own.

  “What do you want, Callie?”

  She took a deep breath, her luscious breasts jiggling. She looked him straight in the eye, and said rather nervously, “I want to stay with you. If you still want me.”

  “I’ll always want you, sweetheart. Please never doubt that again.”

  She smiled, and her gaze sparkled with something new. Excitement? Desire? Contentment? Maybe all of those emotions. He couldn’t be sure.

  “And I’ve decided I want you and your brothers to claim me.”

  Now that she’d said it out loud, he didn’t know how to react. It was his turn for mixed emotions to run through him.

  Fear.

  Excitement.

  Maybe a little bit of jealousy.

  Most of all—confusion.

  “Luke?”

  “Are you sure? I mean…we need more time to think about this.”

  Her eyes flashed with amusement. “We?”

  “Okay, so I mean me.”

  “You’ve changed your mind?”

  “It’s not every day a man asks the woman he loves to share herself with his brothers.”

  A puzzled frown marred her pretty forehead. “If you’d rather I not…”

  “I want you to be perfectly sure, Callie. Above all, I want you safe and protected, and the Claiming Law is the best way to ensure you get what you want, but if you don’t want to…”

  “You’re so sweet, Luke. That’s the main reason I fell in love with you. You’re sweet and so caring.”

  “If I were so caring I wouldn’t have left you alone the other morning when you told me about them kidnapping you. I wouldn’t have blown it five years ago by giving you no other option but to go behind my back and—”

  A sharp rap on the door made Callie scramble for her gun.

  “Relax,” Luke soothed. “That’s Colter’s knock.”

  A flitter of horror shifted through her face, and she reached up to smooth her tangled tresses.

  “I must look awful.”

  “You look beautiful after two straight days of getting fucked.”

  She blushed sweetly, and Luke resisted the urge to kiss her.

  Instead, he scrambled out of bed and slipped into his pants. Callie quickly followed suit.

  “Hey! Anyone home? I’ve got news!” Colter’s excited voice came from the other side of the door.

  “You ready?” he asked Callie, as she finished buttoning up her blouse.

  She nodded, a pretty pink blush sweeping across her cheeks.

  Luke smiled.

  Although they hadn’t discussed it, he knew she’d been turned on when she’d seen Colter at the edge of the pond while Luke had made love to her ass.

  After the fact, she was embarrassed. It was only natural.

  But if they were going to go ahead with the Claiming, she was going to have to get used to his brothers seeing him making love to her, and he was going to have to get used to seeing his brothers making love to her, too.

  She’d already decided on a Claiming. With her decision firmly in her heart, it would be easier for her to accept his brothers into their sexual life. He just hoped he could accept it, too.

  A moment later, Luke unlocked the door.

  Chapter Ten

  When Colter walked into the cabin, Callie’s heart couldn’t help but speed up at the sight of the good-looking Outlaw man. Lean and muscular, he walked with a careful, confident grace, seemingly on edge, ready to fight…or maybe ready to fuck?

  The intense way his hungry gaze caressed her certain intimate parts made her tingle with a charming sexual awareness. Made her remember the other night in the pond when Luke’s swollen erection had slid into her ass while Colter stood by and watched the whole thing.

  “Hi Callie,” he said, as he nodded politely to her, a gorgeous smile beamed across his lips. “You’re looking a whole lot better than the last time I saw you. Callie must be tending to your needs,” Colter said to Luke.

  She noticed the underlying meaning in his words, the sexual frustration in his voice. Perhaps even a touch of jealousy?

  No. Not jealousy.

  Envy.

  “We’ve found out what the Barlows are up to. You aren’t going to like it.”

  Luke’s eyes narrowed with curiosity.

  “They’ve agreed to drop all the charges against you if you agree not to tell Laurie about Tyler being ali
ve…and you give them…your ranch.”

  “No way!” Callie spat. “We have to tell Laurie sometime, and there’s no way we’re giving away our land. Luke didn’t do anything wrong. He simply went to visit the Barlows and got shot for his troubles. We’ll bring them to court for attempted murder and—”

  She suddenly noticed two sets of gorgeous Outlaw smiles aimed at her. Her body trembled in sexual awareness.

  Frustration at her reaction angered her.

  “What?” she snapped.

  “Anyone tell you that you’d make a fine lawyer?” Colter grinned.

  She couldn’t stop the warmth from caressing her cheeks at his compliment.

  Luke threw her a wink, and returned his attention to his brother.

  “You heard the lady.” Luke replied.

  Colter nodded. “Didn’t think you’d take the deal, but I thought I’d put it onto the table anyway. They said if you wanted to talk to them directly, they would be willing to make certain adjustments and that you’re welcome to go over and talk to them.”

  Luke didn’t comment, but Callie could tell he was considering what Colter had said. Anger that he would even think about going over to the Barlows and discussing this farce almost made her explode.

  However, she opted to remain silent.

  She could talk sense into Luke about this newest development later.

  “Something else you should know,” Colter continued. “The Barlows aren’t only interested buying up Ty’s and your land. They’re buying up parcels of land throughout the entire Rackety Valley as fast as they can get the money out of their bank accounts.”

  “Any ideas as to why?” Luke asked.

  Callie noted the muscles in Colter’s cheeks jump with tension. She got the feeling he was trying hard to contain his anger.

  “Pleasure Palace, a legal bordello. They’re going into partnership with the US government, and bringing in some of the conscripted women from the War.”

  Luke didn’t say anything and Colter continued, “With the government backing them, we don’t have much of a chance of protecting our pieces of property. They want your place and Tyler’s spread, plus the western quarter section of the main farm, which is a few hundred acres, and the land of a few close neighbors. They say if we don’t hand it over, they can expropriate it in the name of progress. They’re looking at the entire western part of Rackety Valley. Can’t say that I blame them. It’s an ideal location. Picturesque. Untouched by man. Not to mention hundreds of acres bordering the ocean. Inland it’s private…away from prying eyes.”

  A lump of frustration clogged Callie’s throat.

  The Barlows were powerful, rich and very influential in the court systems. They also owned the mortgages on their ranch and the Outlaw farm. Suddenly her earlier show of defiance, of going up against them in a court of law, made her realize why Colter and Luke had been smiling at her.

  They’d thought her outburst amusing.

  Was it any wonder they hadn’t simply burst out laughing?

  Maybe Colter was being kind to her for a reason. The intense way he’d looked at her when he’d first entered the cabin. His hungry gaze roaming all over her.

  She swallowed against the mixed emotions coursing through her.

  Fear.

  Excitement.

  Loss.

  Tangled emotions, all fighting for recognition.

  Fear that Luke might not be able to handle her being with his brothers. Loss at an old way of life—of one man and one woman living happily ever after.

  And excitement, too.

  She needed to face reality. Times had changed, and the Claiming Law could be just what she needed to protect herself from the government labs.

  Uneasiness replaced her excitement.

  But what about the one-month waiting period? She hadn’t even given that a thought that other men would be allowed to have sex with her.

  There was no way she would have sex with strangers. No way.

  Her hopes of being claimed and being safe plunged.

  God! Would this nightmare ever end?

  “It’s been two days, Callie,” Colter broke into her tumultuous thoughts. “Is Luke well enough to travel?”

  She wanted to tell Luke’s brother that if Luke was well enough to fuck her senseless for two days then he was well enough to travel.

  She nodded.

  “Then get your stuff. We’re going home.”

  Colter didn’t give them too much time to pack, telling them that the Barlows had sent out a search party for their brother early this morning, and it wouldn’t be too long before they came here asking questions.

  He gave them a few minutes.

  Just enough time for Luke and herself to pack those sex toys he’d bought for their honeymoon, along with a couple of changes of clothing.

  A tight knot formed in her throat at having to say goodbye to her little ranch hideout.

  She brushed away her tears of sorrow as she headed to the door.

  Clearly, it was too dangerous to stay here any longer. Both she and Luke needed the protection of the Outlaw clan.

  The walk to the washed-out bridge and the ride back to the Outlaw farm was quiet, yet tense.

  Both Luke and Mac held onto their guns, their bodies tense, while Colter drove.

  They were taking a huge chance traveling on the road. Although it was private, Outlaw land, anyone could be lurking around ready to strike.

  When Callie saw the mellow yellow lights splashing cheerfully from the living room window of the farm, she breathed a sigh of relief.

  Now that she was here, surrounded by Outlaw men, she could actually allow herself to think of other things besides keeping herself from being caught and claimed.

  Now she had other worries.

  The one-month waiting period for one.

  She knew she wouldn’t be able to go through with the Claiming Law with that provision in place.

  And she suddenly began to realize why Luke hadn’t told Colter he wouldn’t go and see the Barlows.

  He was actually considering giving up their ranch.

  And suddenly she was beginning to realize why, too.

  The Barlows were powerful men. They could buy judges. They could also eliminate the one-month waiting period for them…if Luke gave them what they wanted.

  * * * * *

  “We’re going to have to keep a tight lid that she’s here,” Luke said after he’d left Callie in his bedroom. “A government scientist is looking for her.”

  “How was she able to escape? I hear those places are so secure not even a mouse could get in.”

  “I don’t know how. I haven’t asked her yet.”

  It was true. They hadn’t even discussed how she’d broken out of the labs. They hadn’t even spoken about the Barlow killing. Or talked any more about this Blakely scientist who’d taken her eggs. Over the past two days, they’d been living in a wonderful fantasy world thinking only of pleasing each other. Now that he thought about it, it had been their honeymoon. Reality totally forgotten.

  Unfortunately, reality was staring him straight in the face tonight.

  Luke stood and headed for the closest night-darkened window, and looked outside. The full moon had slipped behind the dark ominous clouds making him jittery at the thought that anyone could be lurking around out there. All a group of men had to do was go to the law, tell them the Outlaws were harboring an unclaimed woman and the cops would be searching every square inch of Outlaw land.

  “I’m surprised she was able to stay in hiding for so long over at our place without a government team searching the area,” Cade said. “Surely they knew she lived in the valley?”

  Cade was right. The government must have records that Callie came from Rackety Valley. And what Mac had said earlier about the security at the labs being airtight. They wouldn’t let Callie simply walk out of there or make it easy for her to leave. Maybe Blakely had felt sorry for her and decided to let her go? Or maybe something else was going on
here?

  But what?

  Quite frankly, he didn’t want to know. She was here, and as far as he was concerned, she was staying here.

  Keeping Callie safe was top priority.

  “If she’s not claimed, there’s no way we can protect her, and by the hints you were dropping in the cabin the other day, we figure you both have discussed this?” Colter asked.

  “We have,” Luke agreed.

  “And she’s agreed to being claimed by all four of us?”

  Again, Luke nodded.

  “What’s your take on this, Luke?” Cade asked.

  Luke glanced back at his brothers who sat side by side on the sofa watching him closely. He knew they wouldn’t agree to a Claiming unless he was absolutely sure.

  “Luke could take her to Canada,” Mac offered quickly, obviously noting Luke’s hesitation.

  “Canada’s adopted the Claiming Law, too,” Cade said quietly.

  “You could take her away like Jude did with Cate. Go on the run. We could get another boat,” Colter offered.

  “I’m through running. Luke and I already discussed it.”

  Luke and his brothers whirled around to find Callie standing at the hallway. She’d changed into a sexy, frilly, white nightgown. A virtual see-through gown he’d purchased years ago for their honeymoon, but had totally forgotten in the bottom of the drawer in his room here at the farm.

  Obviously, Callie hadn’t wasted any time making herself at home here.

  From beside him he heard Mac and Cade’s aroused inhalations. Colter swore softly.

  Luke swallowed against the dryness claiming his mouth, as he made out the lush outlines of her breasts pressed against the thin lingerie. He didn’t miss the pretty pink color of her hard nipples or darker pink of her areolas, nor did he miss the dark outline of her pussy hair.

  Beneath the restraint of his jeans, his cock hardened like a piece of molten steel.

  She looked directly at him.

  “I’ve already expressed to Luke my wishes of all of you claiming me. So what I’m asking is for an answer from all four of you. Will you claim me? If you say yes, I’d like to be claimed as soon as possible.”