Once they got to her condo and were inside, Tobin locked the door and started explaining about where they were in the case and what the investigators thought about her information. They were meeting tomorrow morning to go over the findings of the lab results that should have been in yesterday.
She went into the walk-in closet and started to unzip her dress.
She told him about what Lenny had asked today and also about his reaction to her telling him she was involved with all four men. She eased back and tried to unzip the dress until she felt Tobin’s hands there helping her. She looked at him through the reflection in the mirror.
“He looked at you like he was undressing you with his eyes?” He pulled the zipper all the way down, and she let her arms hang as the material pooled to the rug below.
“What would you expect him to do? He’s a man.”
Tobin ran his hands up her back to her bra and unclipped it. She stared at him through the mirror and watched it fall. Tobin licked his lips and then leaned forward and kissed her shoulder.
“He can’t look at, never mind touch, what belongs to me and my brothers.”
She tilted her head back, and he ran his hands under her arms to her breasts, cupping them. She moaned from the feel of his big, warm hands.
“Goddamn, baby, I missed these breasts and this body. You belong to me, to the McQuinn brothers.”
She pushed her ass back against his crotch as he slowly rocked his hips into her from behind.
“Fuck, we’re going to be late. Grab a hold of that dresser in front of you, baby. I need in.”
She heard his zipper go down, and he released her from around the waist and then used his thigh to spread her wider. She did immediately and gripped the dresser in front of her and let him pull her hips back. His fingers found her pussy and clit. They moved back and forth across the sensitive nub and then stroked into her pussy.
She was coming already, and he wasn’t even in her. She was so, desperate for him to fill her up with his cock.
“Please, Tobin, I need you now.”
“Fuck yeah.” He pulled his fingers from her pussy, aligned his cock with it, and then gripped her hips and shoved in deep. He immediately pulled back and shoved in again and again.
“Fuck yeah, I love watching you in that mirror. Look at those tits bob up and down while I fuck this pussy.”
Smack, smack, smack.
“Oh God. Oh!” She screamed as she came hard. Tobin didn’t slow down his pace. He kept stroking and thrusting into her over and over again. Their bodies slapped against one another, and she felt his cock grow thicker, harder.
“Oh sweet God, yes, yes, baby, you feel so tight, so fucking good. Fuck.” He yelled out and stroked into her three more times, so hard she nearly lost her grip on the dresser when he filled her with his seed as he came.
He pressed his head against her back and kissed her skin while massaging her ass.
“I love you, baby. Know that, always.”
He eased out, and she turned around and hugged him tightly around his midsection. “I love you too, Tobin. I can’t wait to see your brothers.”
He gave her ass a slap, she gasped, and then kissed her lips and spoke his words against them. “And they can’t wait to see you and make love to you, too.”
She smiled wide, and then they jumped into her shower together for another round of lovemaking before they headed to the McQuinn compound.
* * * *
“What’s taking them so long to get here?” Pat asked as he sat down by the island in the kitchen, holding a can of beer.
“Is it just me or are you guys worried about her working at the company and being part of the investigation?” Reece asked.
“I’m worried. God knows how deep those dicks she works for are into this shit. I’ll be happy when it’s over and we can just move on with our lives with her. I want those assholes behind bars,” Rusty added.
“We can’t make her feel bad for still working there or make her nervous. Tobin assured us that she’s safe and that the investigation is really about her bosses and a connection to insurance fraud,” Reece said.
“I don’t really care, just as long as she’s safe and with us. I hope those investigators don’t try to pin any shit on her,” Pat said.
“Why would they do that when she’s helping them? She gave information about the files being altered, and thank God she was smart enough to take those screen shots,” Rusty said.
“You’re not kidding, or this could be a worse situation and they could look at her as part of this illegal operation,” Reece stated.
They all looked toward the door as they heard the truck pull up out front.
“Damn, it’s like having a first fucking date, but we’ve already fucked her, so why am I so damn nervous?” Pat rubbed his sweaty palms on his thighs.
“Because the last time you saw her, you pushed her away and made her feel like we didn’t want people to know she was our woman,” Reece told him, and Rusty chuckled as Pat growled low. Reece smirked. But then the door opened, and Tobin and Brighid entered.
“Damn, baby, I missed you.” Reece pulled her close and kissed her deeply.
Pat watched, feeling his cock instantly harden at the sight of her. She was fucking perfection from her sexy eyes to that luscious, curvy body.
She pulled back. “Where is your sling?”
“I don’t need it.”
Rusty stepped forward and pulled her into his arms. “He needs it, but he won’t use it.” He rolled his eyes at Reece and then smiled at Brighid as he cupped her cheek and held her at her waist.
“You look beautiful, as always.” He leaned down and kissed her lips, and she hugged him tightly after he kissed her.
Pat stood up, feeling only a little ache to the back of his thighs from the stitches. Rusty let her go, and she remained where she was.
“How are you feeling, Pat? Still in some pain?” she asked.
“I’m good, doll. The only pain I feel is missing having you in my arms and in my bed. Get your ass over here,” he stated firmly, and she moved so quickly, hugging him tightly and burrowing into his neck, that he nearly lost his balance. He ran his hands along her back and her ass and lifted her up into his arms. She pulled back, and then their gazes locked and she kissed him. She held his cheeks in her hands and continued to kiss him. He turned her toward the wall in the kitchen and knocked down a picture frame as she straddled his waist and he rocked against her hips. Their lips parted, and they were practically gasping for air.
“Oh God, baby, I need you. We all need to be inside of you.”
“Yes. I need you all, too. I missed you. You got me so mad, made me think that you didn’t want me fully.”
“Never, baby. We want you in this house, in our bed, and in every aspect of our lives,” he told her, and she kissed him again as she rocked her hips up and down against him.
“Can you carry her to the bedroom, or do you need help?” Rusty asked.
“Fuck you, I don’t need help. She’s as light as a feather.”
She ran her fingers through his hair and held his gaze. “Your stitches. Are you going to be able to make love to me?” she asked, filled with concern. He could see it in her face and in her bright green eyes.
“Baby, no fucking stitches are going to keep me from fucking this pussy and this ass tonight. So get yourself ready. You’re in for a very long night of lovemaking.”
He carried her up the stairs and felt the pinching sensation from the stitches, but he would be damned if it stopped him from fucking his woman until she cried out his name as she came.
He set her feet down and worked at taking her clothes off. She undid his pants and then pulled his shirt up over his head. Rusty unzipped her pants and helped her step out of them and her panties. Reece unbuttoned her blouse and leaned down to suckle her breast as Rusty unclipped her bra. She was naked and moaning as Pat started to try and step out of his pants. He was kicking them off as he grabbed her waist, turne
d her around, and bent her forward. Rusty was holding his cock, stroking it as he sat on the edge of the bed.
“Suck Rusty’s cock, baby,” Pat told her, and she ran her hands along Rusty’s thighs and licked his cock. Pat watched Rusty grab a hold of her hair and her head then thrust upward.
Pat finally got his pants all the way off, and he fell to his knees behind her and ran his hands up her smooth thighs and between her legs, spreading her. He sought out her pussy and stroked a finger deep, in and out, as she moaned and pushed her ass back at him. Tobin came over and ran his palm along her ass.
“She’s got a good spanking coming her way. She should have spoken to us about how we made her feel instead of sulking and ignoring our texts and calls. She also got herself in the middle of a little situation at work, and any danger is not acceptable as far as she’s concerned. You ready to accept your punishment, Brighid?” Tobin asked, squeezing her ass cheeks apart.
She moaned and nodded as she continued to suck Rusty’s cock.
Smack, smack, smack.
The sound of Tobin’s palm landing on her ass cheek echoed in the room. She jerked back as Pat continued to finger her pussy from behind. A gush of cream leaked from her cunt, and Pat felt his cock grow harder.
Smack, smack, smack. Tobin gave another set of smacks to her ass, turning the other cheek a nice shade of pink.
“Goddamn, that is sexy as hell,” Reece chimed in and ran his palm along her ass cheeks and right to her anus. He pulled out a tube of lube and squirted some onto his finger.
“Get ready, baby. Three at a time is coming your way.”
“Oh fuck, baby, slow down,” Rusty complained.
Pat pulled his fingers from her cunt as Reece pressed a lubricated digit to her anus.
Smack, smack, smack.
“Oh God!” She moaned after pulling from Rusty’s cock.
“Now. I need her fucking now,” Pat demanded.
Rusty lifted her up by her waist, and she sank down onto his cock in one stroke. She gripped his shoulders and began to rock on top of him as Pat grabbed lube from Reece. He added some to her ass and his fingers and stroked them into her ass from behind.
“Yes! Yes, Pat, more,” she said, egging him on.
“Come here, baby. I’ve got something for you,” Reece told her as he pulled her down so she could suck his cock. She licked the tip and then began to suck him down.
Pat couldn’t hold back. The sights and the sounds were so arousing that even Tobin was stroking his cock and running his hands along her back as their brothers fucked her.
Pat pulled his fingers from her ass and replaced them with his cock. He could hardly breathe as he slowly began to push into her ass. She pushed back, and that was the end for him. Pat began to thrust and rock into her ass in sync with Rusty’s and Reece’s thrusts.
“Fuck, I’m there. Holy fucking shit.” Reece held his cock into her mouth and came.
Pat felt his cock enlarge, and then Brighid cried out her release as Pat thrust hard and came.
Rusty held her close and rocked up and down until Pat pulled out and Tobin took his place. Pat sat on the bed and watched as Tobin gripped her hips and rubbed his cock back and forth against her anus.
“Please, oh God, Tobin, I need you.”
“You need what?” he asked and spanked her ass twice on each cheek.
“You inside of me.”
“But Rusty is inside of you, baby,” he teased her, and she rocked her hips back as Tobin continued to rub his cock over her well-lubricated anus.
“Tobin, damn it, I need your cock in my ass now. Do it!” she demanded, and Pat and Reece chuckled as Rusty pinched her nipples, making her gasp and cry out.
“As you please, baby,” Tobin said and then pressed his cock to her anus and slid right in.
Reece got up and walked out of the room. He came back with a washcloth and towel, wiping his cock off. “I need my woman again.” He sat on the bed and stroked her hair.
“You see this, baby? You see how hard and needy my cock is?” he asked, and she moaned and nodded. “It’s you. You do it to me. I need you so badly. I need to fuck that sweet, wet pussy until you call out my name. You hear me, baby?”
“Yes. Oh God, yes, Reece.”
“Fuck,” both Tobin and Rusty said as they both came inside of her.
Tobin pulled from her ass, and Rusty rolled her to her back.
Reece pulled her to him and kissed her deeply. He spread her legs wide and slid right into her cunt with no hesitation.
“Oh Reece. Reece,” she exclaimed as he widened her thighs and began to thrust into her pussy faster and deeper, making the bed creak and moan.
“You’re all ours, Brighid. You’re our woman now, you got that?”
“Yes, yes, Reece. Oh God, you’re so hard.”
“You make me hard,” he said through clenched teeth and then suckled against her neck. She cried out another release, and Reece followed as he grunted and thrust until he couldn’t move. He lay over her on his elbows, trying not to crush her.
“I love you so much, baby. You were made for us.”
She smiled softly and then wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him to her breasts.
“I love you too, Reece. I love all of you.”
* * * *
Bridget got out of the shower, and Reece was there, holding a towel for her. He pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.
“I missed not having you around for a few days. It was torture.”
She smiled and felt the butterflies in her belly. She had truly missed them, too. They’d missed valuable time they could have been making love and talking, getting to know one another.
“I missed you, too. I guess I learned that when something is bothering me that I need to talk to you guys.”
“That’s true, baby, and we need to talk to you if something is bothering us.” He helped her to dry off.
“Oh, my clothes are in the bedroom.”
“No need. I’ve got something right here.” Reece gave her a T-shirt.
“Engine 18, huh?” She ran her hand along his arm and saw the bruising there. “Are you sure you don’t need to be wearing that sling?”
He cupped her breasts and leaned forward, licking the tip of one. “Did it stop me from being able to make love to you?”
She shook her head. “Then enough said. Put this on. The others are downstairs waiting for us for dinner.”
She lifted the shirt up over her head, and Reece ran a finger along her pussy and belly, making her giggle being caught off guard. She got the T-shirt on and scolded him.
“Reece!” she exclaimed and ran after him. When she got through the door to the bedroom, he had moved to the side, and as she realized, he bent down and tipped her over his shoulder.
“Reece, put me down.”
“No way, baby. Don’t you know what this hold is called?” He ran his hand along her ass as he walked down the stairs as if she were light as a feather.
“The fireman’s hold. Works real well,” he said as he entered the kitchen. His finger pressed against her pussy, and she reached back and slapped his hand.
“I don’t think the fireman’s hold involves your finger going there.”
He quickly brought her back down to her feet, making her head spin as she gasped and held on to his forearms. He pulled her close and kissed her as he ran his hands along her ass, squeezing them under the T-shirt.
“When I use it on you, it sure as shit does.”
She gave his forearm a slap and turned around, only for Rusty to pull her onto his lap. He looked at her shirt and then shook his head at his brother. “Really? Engine 18?”
“Jealous?” Reece asked as he popped a piece of potato into his mouth before he sat down to join them.
“Why would I be when Engine 20 is better?” he shot at Reece. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll get you one of my shirts to wear from my company.”
“Don’t be silly. If it gets you upset, I’ll bor
row one of Tobin’s or Pat’s shirts.”
“Yeah, a Treasure Town PD shirt. There’s two of us anyway, so she can wear it,” Pat said to them.
“That’s ridiculous. How will people know she’s ours?” Rusty said as he ran his hand up and down her thigh.
“People already know she’s ours, and those who don’t will know soon enough,” Tobin said very seriously, but he gave her a wink. She smiled.
“I like it that she’s wearing my shirt. So leave it on,” Recce said.
“She’ll take turns wearing our shirts. How about that?” Rusty teased as if he were making fun of Reece.
“Why not just get a shirt with all our logos on it? Everyone will know she belongs to two firefighters and two cops. She can be a fucking billboard for first responders,” Pat snapped at them.
“I can beat that,” Brighid stated, and they all looked at her. She stood up and ran her hands along her shirt and pulled it out as if she were reading it.
“It can say, Property of the McQuinn Brothers.”
She plopped down into the empty seat between Reece and Rusty and took a sip from her glass.
“I love it. How fast can we get it made up?” Pat asked.
“We’ll need it in every color because it’s the only thing she’ll wear with bottoms like jeans or a skirt,” Tobin said.
“I know a guy who can get it done by tomorrow in at least four colors,” Rusty said to them.
“I say we just get it tattooed on her lower back. Then everyone will know when she’s on the beach in her bikini and she’s not wearing one of the shirts.” Reece ran his hand along her thigh under the table.
“I was only kidding. Get real. I am not wearing a shirt that says I am the property of anyone,” she scolded, and they held her gaze, looked super serious, and then they started laughing.
“I say we just make sure she has one of us with her at all times. That ought to do it,” Reece said, and they all agreed.
They started to eat dinner, passing out steaks Tobin had cooked on the grill as she showered. They talked about their jobs and what their commanders wanted them to do in order to return to active duty.
“I have to make sure I can physically lift shit and do a bunch of stupid crap. But I’ll be fine to start in two days,” Reece told her.
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