Cherry Hill 16 - Spies Don't Fall In Love

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  “I just need you to understand that I know what this is. What you’re all capable of giving because you’re active duty and your commitment to that comes first. I get it, so I’m keeping things real. No need to tell me I’m the only one ever, and the last woman you’ll share. I know the reality of the lives you lead. I know it more in depth than you’d ever believe.”

  She pulled back and both men looked a bit shocked. “Let me go grab some work clothes or something that I won’t mind getting paint on. Then we can head out.”

  * * * *

  They didn’t bring up the conversation they had with Genesis with Freeman and Zedock, but they would later when Genesis wasn’t around. Now that they were all back at the house and painting, conversation ran smoothly, and even Genesis jumped in on the teasing for a bit. Denzel was still feeling off about the conversation though. A jealousy he hadn’t expected to feel so instantly for Genesis was consuming his mind. He wanted to know who the soldier was. Did she love him, or just accept him as a lover when he came around between tours or whatever? She was so beautiful, and charismatic, there was no way she remained single. Yet, he didn’t think she had a lot of lovers. Just from her responses to them, and little things she said, and even blushed about. There was a maturity about her, and a strength he noticed, too. As Denzel thought about her body, the muscle tone, the athletic physique, it just made him have more questions. Did she maintain that body for her active duty soldier? Was she putting them into the same category? Like this was good for now or however long it lasted? Hell, he had started out not wanting any kind of commitment or a threat of one, and now here he was feeling pissed off and ready to commit. He couldn’t though. They couldn’t, and it seemed like she was willing, even if they weren’t active duty. It was turning into a fucking mess in his head.

  As she walked by him, her expression of concern made him realize he had a scowl on his face. He snagged her around the waist and pulled her closer. He wanted to be inside of her. Right here, on the tarps, his team more than willing to make love to her, too. They had all been watching her, stealing kisses, rubs, touching her any chance they got. He pressed his lips to hers and kissed her as he unclipped the cute little overalls she put on. When they fell to the tarps, he was surprised by the half tank she wore, and the tiny yellow thong panties.

  “God damn, baby. I like these,” Freeman said, and gripped her hips and began to slide those tiny panties off of her. In a flash as he released her lips, she started to push up Denzel’s shirt and he assisted. They were pulling off their clothes, and Denzel lifted her up into his arms and lowered her to the tarps. He kissed along her breasts as she moaned and panted.

  “Oh, Denzel. I love that you feel what I feel. That you want what I want,” she said to him, and grabbed the hair on his head as he suckled her tit. Hard. He released it and lowered down until he found her pussy, plunged his tongue in exploration as he lifted her thigh over his shoulders.

  “Oh!” She gasped, and Mills and Freeman were on their bellies and feasting on her breasts. Zedock stood naked watching over them.

  “We need in, bro,” he ordered, and Denzel lifted up. He aligned his cock with her pussy and thrust right into her.

  “Denzel!” she exclaimed, and gripped his wrists, but then Mills and Freeman pulled them up above her head. She rocked her hips, lifting her pelvis against his cock and counterthrusting.

  He ran a palm up her thigh and gripped her ass cheek and stroked deeper, faster into her. He was rocking and moving, wanting to mark her and claim her so that there would never be any other lovers than them. He wanted to ruin her for anyone else. He was jealous as he growled low. His buddies moved out of the way as he kept her arms above her head and lowered to his forearms as he thrust his hips into her. She locked her legs against his sides, and he held her gaze. “Never anyone else, Genesis. Only us. Understand me?” he asked, and she looked shocked.

  “Denzel?” she whispered.

  “I mean it.” He rolled to his back and she sat above him and gripped onto his shoulders and counterthrusted. He cupped her breast with one hand and gently slid his palm up her throat with the other. Her eyes closed. She was completely aroused, and she cried out and came.

  “Fuck,” he said, and rolled her back to her back and pounded into her until he marked her his woman once again. He felt carnal, wild and like by coming inside of her, he was truly staking a claim beyond words, and beyond circumstances. No matter what, she would always be a part of him, and he would always be a part of her.

  * * * *

  “Mine,” Mills said as Denzel moved out of the way, and Mills lowered down between her legs. He rolled to his back and held her by her ass. “Your incredible, woman.” He held her wrists behind her back, exposing her breasts fully to his and his team’s viewing. “Look at her tits. So sexy and big. I want to see them bounce,” he said, and thrust upward. She lifted up and he remained restraining her as she lowered over his cock. She closed her eyes and her pussy leaked cream.

  “Oh, she is completely aroused being restrained. This is going to be fucking fun,” Freeman said as he knelt to the side of her. He gripped her hair and then pressed his mouth to hers as Mills thrust upward. When Freeman released her lips, he stroked his cock.

  “I need that mouth. Now,” he said, and she panted and then lowered toward his cock. He knelt there and she rocked up and down as she bobbed her head up and down over Freeman’s cock.

  “Got the lube, right? Let’s take her together so she belongs to us always,” Zedock said, and Mills was surprised but so turned on that he grunted.

  “Fuck yeah, I want that. I want her forever,” Mills said.

  She moaned.

  “I want that, too. To make her ours and only ours,” Freeman said, and caressed her hair. She jerked as Zedock pressed a finger to her asshole.

  “Every inch of her will be ours. Let’s get her ready.” Zedock squeezed lube onto his fingers, and as he pressed it into her asshole, she released Freeman’s cock.

  “We shouldn’t do this. You’re active duty. You’ll leave me and then what? I won’t be able to go back to the way things were. I won’t.”

  “Baby, we want to make this official. We want to claim guardianship of you like our friends and your friends have done. We’ll worry about whether or not we actually have to leave when that time comes. You complete us and this team. Become all ours. We can be a family together,” Zedock told her, and Mills thrust up into her as Freeman gripped her hair and head and held her gaze. “Say yes. Say you want us together.”

  “Do it, Genesis. He’s gone and dead and we’re right here. We can have it all for as long as possible. Say yes,” Denzel said to her. Mills swallowed hard.

  “Take me. Do it,” she said, and then lowered her mouth to Freeman’s cock and began to suck on him.

  “Oh yeah, get in there, Commander. Start this thing off,” Denzel said, and Zedock squeezed more lube onto his fingers before he slid them in and out of her asshole.

  “Ours. You’ll be all ours,” Zedock said.

  “Relax those muscles and let us in. We’re all going to fill up every sexy fucking hole and thrust our cocks into you, claiming you,” Denzel told her. Zedock kept thrusting fingers into her asshole as he suckled against her neck.

  “I can’t wait to grip onto this ass and shove my cock balls deep, baby. You got me there.”

  She moaned against Freeman’s cock. “She’s ours,” Freeman said, and Zedock pulled his fingers from her asshole and then replaced them with his cock. He was nudging and nudging, and Mills felt how tight she got. How she moaned against Freeman’s cock and it was wild. It felt like the atmosphere could explode.

  “Here I come,” he said, and Zedock clenched his teeth and gripped her shoulder, and slowly began to push and push, and then grunted as he slid all the way.

  “Holy fuck. So fucking tight and hot. I can’t move.”

  “You better fucking move because I’m about to come,” Mills said, and then Zedock thrust and thrust, an
d Freeman pulled from her mouth. She cried out her release.

  “I want to come in that pussy or that asshole,” Freeman said, and then Mills cursed and came inside of her.

  Zedock continued to thrust into her asshole over and over again as she panted and moaned and then cried out again as Zedock came in her asshole. They were all panting when Denzel fell to his knees. “I want her ass next,” he said, and Freeman reached out to her.

  “Come to me, baby. Let Denzel and I make love to you next,” Freeman said, and she locked gazes with Denzel as he stared at her, and gripped her chin and held her gaze.

  “No turning back. We’re all taking chances baby. This is real.” Zedock pressed his lips to hers and then released her to Freeman. She immediately slid her cunt over his cock and began to ride him. Denzel nodded at Mills, and then he slid lubed fingers to Genesis’s asshole, preparing her for him next.

  She was thrusting and stroking over Freeman when Denzel replaced fingers with cock and slowly pushed into her asshole. It was completely shocking. The depth of what he felt, the sensation of simultaneous penetration did him in. “Mine. You belong to me, to us, now and forever.” He thrust and stroked into her faster, deeper, and she moaned and cried out her release as Freeman came. Denzel followed three strokes later and panted against her neck. He slid out and Zedock and Mills were there to clean her up, but not before Denzel kissed along her inner thigh, and relished in this moment that changed their lives forever.

  * * * *

  Genesis was shocked but she wasn’t regretful. She was falling in love with these men. Trying to fight it was crazy. They were a whirlwind and the last forty-eight hours had been insane. She felt wild, free, and as if life could actually be good, and happy. As she looked at them now, working in the kitchen after they took showers, and she did, too, she was in awe of them. She realized that all four were close to forty years old. Denzel wrapped his arm around her waist from behind and pulled her onto his lap. Mills handed her a glass of white wine, and she took a sip then leaned back against Denzel, who cupped a breast and used his other hand to lower the strap of the sundress she wore after she showered.

  He suckled lower and lower. Mills reached for her wine glass before it fell, and Denzel gripped her other hand so she couldn’t stop his exploration. He caused her breast to fall from the bra she wore and there she was, leaning against him, arms restrained by him and Mills and her one breast out of her bra.

  “Fuck yeah,” Zedock said, and he walked over, rubbed his thumb along the tip, and of course, it hardened. She parted her lips and held Zedock’s gaze as he suckled her tit. He pulled and tugged on the nipple and then tried to suck as much of her breast into his mouth that he could. She gasped. He released it with a plop. “Delicious,” he said, and then pressed his lips to hers in a swift, fast kiss. When he pulled back, Freeman was there and he reached for her breast, pinched the nipple, and made her pussy cream some more. She wiggled Denzel’s lap. “Oh, I think someone is getting wet.”

  Freeman licked and suckled her tit, and then released it. “Dessert first, maybe,” he said, and then Mills chuckled. He leaned over and kissed her as Denzel cupped her breast and rolled his thumb over the nipple, and then Mills released her breast and he took a taste. When he was done, he released her hand, and then Denzel slid her into the cradle position and lowered his mouth to her tit to taste it next. He suckled and nibbled, and she panted and moaned and came.

  “Beautiful,” Mills said.

  Denzel lifted her back up and helped her fix her bra. “We’ll never get enough of feasting on this body, woman. Never,” he said, and kissed her neck as Mills handed her the glass of wine and she took a nice, long gulp as her men watched her with hunger in their eyes.

  Chapter 5

  “I can’t believe that you’re seeing them, sleeping with them. I mean, is it serious? It’s only been the weekend,” Faith asked Genesis, and Genesis chuckled.

  “It’s serious, I guess. I mean, they want to commit, but I understand that they’re still active duty, you know. I don’t know what exactly they do, but I get the feeling they could be gone for months at a time.”

  “Ok, God, Genesis, that’s going to be so hard. You like them that much though?” Faith asked with a smile.

  “Oh, that much and then some,” she replied.

  Faith smiled even wider. “Well, I’m happy for you. A bit jealous, I’ll admit, but happy. They sound super intense and a lot more mature, too.”

  “I think they’re close to forty, and definitely more experienced in a lot of ways.”

  “Oh boy, you’re making me blush,” Faith said, and waved her hand in front of her face.

  Genesis chuckled. “You’re a dead giveaway that you’re a virgin, you know that?” Faith gasped and then Genesis chuckled as Faith gave her arm a slap then paused and looked toward the doorway at Harper’s.

  “Is that all of them?” she asked.

  Genesis quickly turned to look and saw all four fierce looking men coming into the place, and heads turned. She was even more surprised to see Louis and three other men, too.

  “Oh my God,” Faith whispered, and then turned away.

  “Now is your chance to meet that guy Louis and his team.”

  “No. No way. Look at them. Bad idea. You handle their table if they sit at one.”

  As the men approached, they kissed Genesis hello and looked her over. Zedock immediately kissed her neck as he slid his palm to her ass, his fingertips grazing where her shorts ended. “What the hell are you wearing?” he asked, stroking a finger up under the hem. She gave his arm a smack and stepped back. He held her hips and gave her a hard stare. “This is normal attire working here?” he asked her. She gulped. He was so intimidating and sexy.

  She straightened her shoulders and placed her hands on her hips. “One of the outfits I normally wear.”

  Denzel slid in behind her and rubbed her butt and then her thigh. His large, warm palm aroused her, too. “This is unacceptable.”

  She turned to look up toward him and he cupped her cheek, his eyes zeroed in on the deep cleavage of her breasts before he kissed her lips.

  When he released them, Mills pulled her to him and kissed her, then whispered into her ear, “We’ll discuss this outfit later.” He sneakily stroked her nipple and she gasped and looked around them, only for Freeman to cup her cheeks, stare down into her eyes, and kiss her breathless.

  “Yo, she’s working!” Ade yelled out and the guys at the bar started laughing and whistling.

  “What the hell, man? I think we all know Genesis is taken now,” one of the other guys said.

  Freeman winked at her. “We’re going to grab a table. We missed you.”

  She felt her cheeks warm as she pressed her palm to his chest and rubbed it. “I missed you guys, too. Come on, there’s a table in my section you all can hang out at.” She led them and Louis and his team to the table.

  “Have you guys met Faith?” she asked them as Faith walked by with an empty tray after just delivering some drinks. As she passed by a group of guys laughing, one of then grabbed her hand a little too hard, and Faith lost her balance and the guy pulled her between his legs.

  She pressed her palms against his chest. “Let go of me,” she demanded, dropping the tray.

  Before Genesis could step in, Hunt intervened. “Release her now,” he commanded in such a tone that the guy immediately released her. Hunt moved Faith behind him. “Watch yourselves, and be respectful. These are hard-working women, and you don’t touch them, ever,” he said firmly. The guy nodded and definitely looked a bit intimidated. As Hunt turned around, he had that look like he could lose his mind and attack. He stared at Faith as Louis placed his hands on her shoulders from behind her. He towered over Faith. All of them did. She was petite, inexperienced and young, but it looked like Hunt and the team might be interested in her after all.

  “You okay, sweetie?” Louis asked Faith, but Faith was in a dead stare at Hunt, looking up at him like he was a monster. Hun
t eyed her over and then stepped around her. Louis spoke to Faith.

  Genesis felt Denzel grab her wrist and then she looked at him as he brought it to his lips and kissed her there. “So, any guys try that with you tonight?”

  She shook her head.

  “Good, if they do, they’re going out of here in body bags,” he stated firmly.

  She pursed her lips, pulled her hands back and placed them on her hips. “You are not going to cause any trouble, Denzel. Besides the fact that I can take care of myself. Believe me. Now, what do you guys all want to drink?” she asked, and he squinted at her, but she held her ground as they gave their orders, and Faith took Louis’s and the men’s.

  Her heart was racing still as she headed to the bar to retrieve the drinks. She felt giddy, aroused, and completely turned on by their protectiveness. It was so odd. She had always taken care of herself. When she was younger, she had a tough life. Her family was poor. Her parents worked hard but they had nothing. When they died, she was at a loss. There was no other family. No one to help ease her heartache, or share it with her, and mourn them. She went through college, got involved in a security and government position with the FBI. Her enjoyment with training and becoming an agent sent her on several paths across a few of the agencies. FBI, CIA, to spy. It had been a roller coaster of events. She had no one in her life. No family, no people to identify her or recognize her. The government saw that as a huge asset. She got deeper and deeper. Was so well trained and self-sufficient, she could give any agent, any spy, and soldier a run for their money. She loved that adrenaline rush, when it was her life against the enemies. But physical battles became painful and left her body with some scars. Several broken bones, and ultimately it was her intellect that brought her into the position she spent so long in. The one that cost her so much. The one that scarred her forever.

  She gulped as Ade placed the drinks onto the tray. She gave a smile. So easily able to hide her emotions, to disguise the truth of her past, her old life. As she locked gazes with her men—her men—she realized she was hiding so much from them. That she could get a life she never thought she could have. A normal one. One where people actually loved her, wanted to share things with her and build upon that. They could want children, a family, to settle down eventually. Those thoughts made her heart race faster and she jumped as Mills placed his hand on her hip as she placed the drinks down.