“Holy fuck, baby,” he said and aligned his cock with her pussy as Walker held her gaze and slowly slid into her pussy. She gripped his shoulders, stared up into his dark brown eyes and let go and just felt what it was like to be one with him. It was as incredible as it felt to be one with Leather and Quantico. “So tight and wet. Heaven. Your body is heaven,” he said and then lifted up and began to stroke faster and deeper into her cunt. She was turned on, aroused so much she came again and felt so out of control. She panted and he moaned as he thrust and thrust into her for what seemed like forever. She was feeling overwhelmed with emotions and need and she cried out.
“Walker!”
“Fuck!” he exclaimed and came inside of her. He shook and she held him as he rolled to his side and kissed her everywhere he could reach. She smiled and then nibbled her bottom lip as Stone clutched her shoulder from behind.
“The best for last,” he said and Walker chuckled as he slid out and Stone rolled her to her back, pulled her into his arms and kissed her. When he then rolled to his back, making her straddle him, she knew he was testing her. Seeing how badly she wanted them. Boy, did she want them. To possess them, own them and make them her men. It was wild, this instant possessiveness and she gave in. She aligned her pussy with his cock as she sat above him but didn’t lower down. No, she teased him. He licked his lips and then nibbled his lower lip into her mouth. He used his palms to massage her ass and stroke a finger along her crack. No anal sex today. She wasn’t quite ready for that. She rocked her hips, taking the tip of his cock in a little deeper.
Stone gripped her hips tight. “Don’t fucking tease me. You’ll pay,” he warned and she blushed, and wondered how so. Would he spank her ass hard? Would he spank her pussy? She felt her pussy clench and she slid down lower, taking him deeper. He couldn’t seem to wait as he thrust upward, taking her breath away. He held her hips and thrust and thrust, taking over her job.
“Who is riding who?” she asked, sounding breathless.
“You were taking too fucking long. Fuck!” he exclaimed and rolled her to her back, lifted her thighs higher and pounded into her cunt.
“Never fucking tease me, woman, or pay. I need you so badly it burns. I need to mark you, claim you, fuck you so deeply you never forget that you belong to me. Understand now?” he asked and rocked so fast and hard she couldn’t even answer without sounding breathless.
“Yes,” she said and held on to his shoulders and came hard. The sounds of her wetness filled the room and it drove him madder with need. Stone was exceptional. They all were incredible lovers with big, thick cocks and she couldn’t believe she was doing this, but she did and she wouldn’t regret it. Not for a moment. She held on to him and he suckled her breast, nipped her nipple and tugged.
“Stone!” she exclaimed, holding his head as he thrust into her and then roared as he came. He rocked and rocked and she moaned and exhaled. He then kissed along her jaw, her neck and breasts then down her belly as he eased his cock from her body. He licked her tattoo and then her cunt, shocking her.
“Oh.”
She gasped and sat up. The others chuckled.
“I could make a meal out of you,” he told her so seriously as he ran his hand through his hair and knelt between her legs. He reached out and trailed his finger along her curves, her breasts and then her pussy.
“This is only the beginning,” he said to her and then winked.
She closed her eyes and exhaled when suddenly Leather appeared with a wash cloth and towel to take care of her. It shocked her, plus broke down that little bit of wall that was trying to come up as things settled down.
Walker pulled her into his arms and held her against his chest with his palm over her ass.
“Questions, we’ve got a bunch, and you probably have them for us,” Walker said to her.
She slid her palm up and down his hard muscular chest and exhaled, closing her eyes and cuddling close. “Not now. Later. I’m exhausted,” she said and closed her eyes, then kissed his skin. She did it. She had sex after two years with none. What would be the consequences to her actions, she wondered, and then lay there and absorbed the moment as the men talked quietly about their camping trip and she thought about Costa Rica. She didn’t want to go now, and leave them, but then she thought it might be wise, so things didn’t get immediately crazy. Perhaps she was overthinking this already. Maybe they would be fine with it and were only into her for sex? Maybe?
She felt sick, angry but then pushed the thoughts aside. She made the decision to have sex with them because it felt so good and she wanted to. No regrets. Life was too short. Anything could happen and she could lose this opportunity to be with them.
She exhaled and then rested in Walker’s arms as Stone caressed her hip and kissed her shoulders behind her. Content. She felt content and protected. That sent her mind into a roller coaster of thoughts, making her lift up and get out of this intimate setting.
“Let’s get dressed, and go into the living room,” she said and started to climb over Stone but he grabbed her hips, pressed her back down and slid a thigh between her legs.
She held his gaze. That dark, mysterious look, the tanned skin, abundant muscles and his grip on her warned her the man was capable of things she couldn’t imagine.
“Don’t start putting up a wall. We said no regrets, and we meant it. You meant it, too. It won’t get awkward,” he said to her and stroked her jaw with his fingers and stared at her lips, then at her breasts.
She lifted her one thigh up and tried to act unaffected by him. Tried to tamp down the depth of her attraction to these men. To their masculinity and to their ages. What was she thinking, going and having sex with such men as these four?
He slid the pad of his thumb over her nipple while holding her gaze. Her lips parted.
“Now, if it’s time you need to digest what happened here today, then so be it. We know it’s a lot to take in. A ménage.”
“You’ve shared the same woman before?” she asked.
He hesitated. “Several times.”
She gulped.
“It doesn’t mean this was meaningless, so don’t even go there,” Walker said to her and stroked her jaw, making her look at him.
She felt her stomach drop. Jesus, she was just going to be another woman they fucked together. Holy shit, why did she let her libido make such a stupid fucking decision? Holy shit, what was she going to do? She would be their little booty call. Fuck, she needed to get up out of this bed and to start focusing on her trip. She would definitely stay the three weeks. She might stay longer. Maybe find a reason to extend it or go someplace else. Oh God, what did she do?
“You’re panicking. I can see it in your eyes,” Stone said to her. She shook her head.
“No, I get it.”
“No, I don’t think you do,” Quantico said, standing on the rug at the end of her bed with his jeans on. The man was fucking gorgeous and lethal looking with no hair, that gruff, tattoos on his arm and a look of such experience and wisdom it made her feel immature, yet she liked it.
Storm lifted up off of her as Walker got up, too. She went to pull the pillow over her body. His expression, how Quantico’s eyes looked her over so possessively, unnerved her.
“Come here, Kendra,” he said to her. Was this a test of submission? Of control? Of him telling whether or not she would allow him, them such power over her? She didn’t know, but her hesitation was not looked at as intimidation but as a challenge.
“Kendra,” he repeated her name with authority and she reacted. She lifted to her knees, moved the pillow aside and then crawled to him. She knelt on the edge of the bed and he reached out to cup her neck and her head under her hair. His eyes roamed over her breasts then to her lips and her eyes.
“We don’t play games. Yes, we have engaged in ménage relationships before, but nothing long, and no real commitment.”
“Wonderful,” she whispered. His hand tightened and a scowl formed on his face.
“
Don’t interrupt,” he scolded and she gulped, felt her body heat up. Holy shit, she was turned on by his commanding tone, in charge attitude and she should have known they would all be like this. They were pushing forty, had so many years in the service as Marines, as leaders of hundreds if not thousands of troops over the years and she just had sex with them, allowing them to claim her. Hell, she claimed them, too. She was accepting this. Oh God, no. I’ll get hurt. I’ll never survive being betrayed and used again. Oh God, please, please help me make the right decisions.
“I am not going to stand here and proclaim an undying love to you after one round of fabulous, incredible, sex,” he said and her belly dropped.
“That would be premature, and unfair. It’s a start. A beginning to letting us into your life and letting you into ours. So what, it wasn’t traditional, or slow, it was perfect. You made my fucking day, and there are no regrets. Just more to come. More to learn about one another, and taking our time I believe will work for all of us, and especially you. We’re more experienced. We’re older, know what we want. We’re not in this to play games, Kendra. It could be the beginning of something special.”
She had to tell them she had a ménage before. She had to. Her lips parted and he squinted.
“Did you not enjoy it, too?” he asked, out of nowhere, sounding worried that she may think he and his team weren’t good enough, or hadn’t satisfied her. Jesus, was the man out of his mind?
“I did. That’s the problem. I went against my promise to myself. I swore I wouldn’t let another man this close to me, inside of me, to possess me like the four of you just did. I promised and I’m trying to understand how it happened. You four were incredible and I want so much,” she said and could hear sighs of relief behind her. So they were worried that she might think this was just sex? She was confused. Where did these men come from and were they real?
“I didn’t want to do this. I was resisting for a reason.”
“Why?” Quantico asked and stroked her hair and neck, still holding her there in a possessive way.
“I was in love once.”
His eyes widened and his grip slightly tightened. She blinked and forced herself to be honest. Well, at least somewhat. She wouldn’t tell them who her lovers were. It wasn’t necessary.
“We dated for three years and thought it was perfect. It wasn’t. I was lied to, betrayed, and made to feel used. I didn’t want this to happen.”
“A man hurt you?” Walker asked.
She swallowed hard.
“I was in love with three men, brothers. A ménage like what my friends are starting here with your friends, except all their promises to me were broken. I was left to feel used, cheated on, manipulated when I gave them everything. My body, my virginity, my soul. I vowed to never let another man that close to me, and definitely not more than one. So you see, I should have stopped this from happening. I should be protecting myself and I…” The tears flowed. She couldn’t believe it. She never got emotional any more. She went to move and Quantico gripped her tighter and pulled her against his chest.
“Fucking assholes. Dumb fucking assholes,” he stated firmly, shocking her.
* * * *
Quantico locked gazes with his team, who looked shocked and pissed off. Getting involved in a ménage relationship took full trust and full commitment. Sure, sometimes it didn’t work out, or it was just a play on sex, something fun, different, but there was a huge difference and this sounded like Kendra was tricked, or betrayed in a way that he could understand. They had been with one woman for two years, and adored her. She was in it for sex, and then cheated on them, got pregnant on purpose with the guy’s baby, and left them high and dry.
That was ten years ago, and the thought of it still hurt.
She pulled back and wiped her eyes.
“I’m sorry. I’m not a crier. I didn’t think I would react this way, but then again, you four seem to bring out different reactions in me than anyone, so sorry,” she said and pulled from his arms. She walked toward the dresser but as she opened the drawer Quantico stopped her. He pressed up against her body, her sexy, perfect body, her silky, soft, sensual skin and kissed her shoulder.
“Don’t shut us out. Your honesty helps us understand where you stand and what fears you have.”
She turned in his arms and pressed his hands on either side of her onto the dresser.
“Do you understand? Do you know how bad this is?” He squinted at her shake of her head. “I. Don’t. Trust. Anyone, Quantico. No one can be this close to me. I can’t handle it. I don’t want it.”
He reached up and cupped her cheek.
“You’re scared. That’s all it is.” She went to look away but he gripped her firmly and pressed his lips to hers. He savored her taste, the feel of her lips and then felt when she untightened, relaxed and kissed him back. He squeezed her to him, ran his palm over her ass and hugged her, wrapping her up in his arms and devouring her moans. Three assholes hurt her, and he wouldn’t do the same thing.
He walked backward until he hit the mattress and sat down. She stood in front of him between his legs and he continued to kiss her. She ran her hands along his shoulders then held his head and kissed him back. He let her have this control, and to see she didn’t need to be out of control, but right there alongside them.
When she released his lips, he held her by her ass cheeks and then ran his palms up and down her back. Her breasts were full, her nipples begging to be feasted on.
“You’re so damn beautiful, Kendra.”
“She sure is, Quantico, and she’s here with us,” Stone said and she glanced at him as Quantico pressed his palm to her lower back, making her come closer. He lowered his mouth to her breast and he used his hand to grip her wrist then slowly pressed it behind her. He glanced up as he sucked, and her eyes were glued to his mouth, her chest heaved up and down from being restrained and he knew she loved it. He hardly applied any pressure to her wrist as he held it behind her, then used his palm to keep it in place gently while he suckled and feasted. Stone joined him. Stood beside her and cupped her breast then lowered his mouth to explore.
“I thought we were going to go slow,” she said.
Leather and Walker stood behind her now. Their hands went to her shoulders and her hips.
“Slow is pretty damn hard when our woman is as hot as you are, Kendra. We’ll never get enough of you,” Walker said and suckled against her neck. She tilted her head back and closed her eyes. She was gorgeous, sexy, a damn youthful goddess, and he wanted to give her the world. He wanted to show her what true love was, not some game, some need for control and possession and eventually to fail her like the three men had done to her.
“We want you again,” he said to her.
He undid his pants and shoved them down as Stone cupped her cheeks and kissed her. Behind her Walker and Leather got her ready. She leaned forward, pushed her ass back as they stroked her cunt one after the next.
“So instantly wet and ready for us. You were made for us, baby. Made to be our woman,” Leather told her and kissed her lips.
“Ready,” Quantico said and they pulled fingers from her body and she climbed up, leaned down and kissed Quantico on the mouth as fingers explored her pussy and ass. She was rocking her hips and she released his mouth and moaned into his shoulder.
“Please. Oh please,” she begged.
“You say the word and we’ll all fill you up,” Leather said to her.
“No. I’m not ready for that. Slow. Please,” she said and Quantico felt disappointed that she wasn’t ready to be taken in every hole but he realized she really had been hurt by her exes. It would take time, but there was no doubt that she would want that connection as soon as she learned to trust them.
She eased up and he aligned his cock with her pussy and Kendra slowly pushed down onto his shaft. They exhaled and started to make love all over again. This time he went slow, he allowed her some control to feel empowered and to know that this wasn’t just great se
x. They were connecting, on a deeper, intimate level that hopefully would grow stronger and deeper as time went on.
Chapter Three
“It’s done. We made a move, but he was too quick and there were other guards there to assist and get him to safety,” Isaac told Brandon over the phone.
“Fuck.”
“Hey, it isn’t a total loss. We got the money, the safe, and a shit load of files on his other warehouses and operations. He won’t know what hit him, Brandon,” Isaac told him.
Brandon smiled.
“Holy shit. Why didn’t you say that to begin with?”
“Because I know you want him dead. I know what he cost you.”
Isaac did know. He had been involved with him and his brothers from the start and knew about Kendra. He had been pissed at them for months when they cheated on her, and nearly got her killed. It took some time, and a bit of bribing with big bucks to get Isaac to stay on board but he did. Not a day went by that Isaac didn’t remind Brandon of what he had with Kendra. Especially the morning after he fucked some woman, Isaac compared her to Kendra and put the women down.
“Okay, how long before you get the stuff to me and we can start hitting the warehouses?”
“I’m on it now. Your brothers are flying in, too, so you might as well get them on board with this and help out like they wanted to if you pulled this off.”
“I know. I’ll call them now,” he said and then ended the call. He was going to be successful in taking Gazleer Numon down as well as Lupee Solos. It was going to be over once and for all. He smiled, and couldn’t wait to see his brothers and let them know what was coming next.
* * * *
Quantico and his team spent the night with Kendra and talked a lot, made love a lot, and when the morning came, they hesitated leaving. Kendra had to admit, she didn’t want them to go, but still held on to the fact that slow was the way things needed to be. She was heading to Costa Rica for three weeks. They were camping for a week and then doing some specialized training with a group of new troops coming in. The timing wasn’t great to start a new relationship, but in actuality for her, it was perfect to be apart from them for a spell.
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