Taking What's Theirs (Siren Publishing LoveEdge)

by Kalissa Alexander

  He wasn’t sure how long he had been asleep when he felt something on his cheek. He swiped at it. But it was back. He opened his eyes and was startled to see that the woman he was just dreaming about was sitting down next to him on the sofa wrapped in that damn fluffy white robe. She had been stroking his cheek. He looked past her to see sunlight streaming in through window.

  “Rod and Jamie are still sleeping,” she whispered. “I thought I would see if you were in a deep sleep, too.”

  “It’s morning already,” he croaked. “We all slept.”

  “I know. I guess I wasn’t the only one that was tired from…” She said, looking away, a blush creeping up from her neck to her cheeks.

  He knew he should wait, but he was hard. Abigail looked down at his cock bulging through his pants and back up at him. He shook his head no, but she unbuckled his jeans and unzipped them anyway. He should have stopped her, but he didn’t want to.

  She took off the robe and straddled him. He groaned. She began to fuck him as he grabbed her hands. He watched her tits sway and jiggle. All he could think about was his own need to fuck her. He hadn’t even put on a condom. Fuck!

  As if reading his mind, she said, “I’m on the pill. I want to feel your cum inside me.”

  Her words took away the last of his control and pushed him over the edge. He spilled upward inside of her. She cried out as her body quivered with her own orgasm. She looked down at him with awe and wonder in her eyes. He found himself lost in those eyes until she collapsed on top of him, her lips pressing against chest.

  What the fuck had just happened? It was pure vanilla sex and he had more than enjoyed it, which was not like him. He hadn’t had that kind of sex since he was in high school. What was she doing to him? He could feel her breathing against his chest as she continued to kiss and lick him. He closed his eyes enjoying her warmth and her scent. His lips brushed the top of her head.

  He heard a movement and his eyes flew open. He turned his head to see Rod standing in the doorway of the bedroom watching them.

  Chapter Twelve

  Abby closed the door to the hotel room. It was after noon. There was no sign of Jessica. She stripped out of her clothes except for her panties and bra before she collapsed on the bed and hugged her knees to her chest.

  Now that she was alone, she tried to put what had happened in perspective, but she was hard pressed to do anything but relive the moments she had spent with the three men who before this weekend had been strangers to her. Even Jamie, although she had history with him, was a stranger. She knew that now.

  This morning, waking up with Jamie at her side, she had thought for a moment she was still dreaming. He had looked so young and vulnerable in sleep. He reminded her of four years ago when she supposed she had fallen in love with him, or at least the idea of him. She had wanted to wake him but when she touched his arm, he rolled over and started snoring softly. She didn’t have the heart to interrupt his slumber. He was obviously still tired.

  She lightly kissed his cheek before she wandered out to the living area where Seth was asleep on one of the sofas. In sleep he had lost that sharp edge he had perfected that was always ready and waiting just beneath the surface of his words and actions. There was no doubt he was a beautiful man, with his finely chiseled features and super-long eye lashes that now rested against his cheek bones. His features were almost feminine except for the raw masculinity he exuded that made her heart beat faster the way it did now.

  She had reluctantly torn her eyes away from him and walked toward the partially opened door to the right of the living area where she imagined Rod was sleeping. She peeked in to see him sprawled across the middle of a double bed. She smiled at his handsome face that even in sleep was sexy as hell. She loved his moustache and the way it tickled her upper lip. She wondered if Jamie would ever grow one. They were so much alike, he would probably look great with it.

  Jamie had first introduced her to sex, but it was Rod who had brought her into their world. He had made her curious enough to want to experience more of what he offered with his brothers. Who would have ever thought spankings could be so erotic, along with blindfolds and maybe a ball gag thrown in for good measure? It was a world she knew she wanted to learn more about.

  Rod was snoring lightly. It wouldn’t be right to wake him, so instead she turned and closed the door behind her. Her eyes went back to Seth still asleep on the sofa. Even though he appeared to want her, he made her feel that she was lacking in some way. She needed to find out if his desire for her was real or if he was just going along with his brothers. If he didn’t want her the way they did, there would be no future for them. She needed him to want her to the point he would want her again and again.

  She walked over to his still form and bent down to caress his cheek lightly that felt of his early morning stubble. His muscled chest rose and fell with each breath mesmerizing her. Without even thinking, she skimmed her fingers over his nipples before her lips followed to lightly swirl her tongue around his small areola. She lifted her head as she felt him beginning to stir. Letting him sleep like she had his brothers was not an option.

  Pulling the sash from her robe, she let it fall open to expose her breasts. She was deliberately setting out to seduce the man. Again she lightly ran her fingers along his jawline. Finally, he opened his eyes, staring at her with shock and yes, she could see it, lust. She had to make him fuck her and not wait for his brothers. It was the only way to be sure his need for her was real.

  Daringly, she unbuckled his jeans even though he had not given her permission. The memory of how he had sprung out in all his glory even now made her cheeks warm. She had shrugged off her robe and wantonly climbed on top of him, bringing his cock into her wet pussy that was dripping with her desire for him. All she could think about was how much she wanted to fuck him until they both came.

  She inched up and down on his long, thick shaft slowly and then faster as she clasped her hands with his. He held her, helping her to maintain her balance. She could feel him expanding inside her. This was going to be quick and dirty and she loved it. She gazed down into those beautiful light brown eyes that held hers, daring her to look away. The energy passing between them was palpable. Every move he made brought her with him into a realm of pure ecstasy and unbelievable pleasure. She could hardly breathe as wave after wave of earthshaking pleasure cascaded like warm honey over every inch of her body. She could hear Seth’s breath coming in gasps as he came inside her. Nothing but how they made each other feel mattered.

  Weak from the orgasm that had ripped through her body, she removed her hands from his and attempted to get up. However, not letting her go, he brought her body down on his so her head rested on his chest. She could hear the erratic beating of his heart. She loved the feel of his body beneath hers. She sighed with contentment. His lips were in her hair as she used her lips and tongue to caress his chest, wanting him to know how much being with him like this meant to her.

  He stiffened. She raised her head, sensing something was wrong.

  That’s when she saw Rod watching them. Seth had jumped up, pushing her body onto the sofa and off his. She watched as he pulled his pants up and gave Rod a stiff nod.

  “You two put on a great show,” Rod said, his eyes lowering to her pussy that was dripping with his brother’s cum. “No condom?”

  “I’m on the pill,” Abby said, her eyes registering that Rod was not only awake but naked, with his hard cock pointing in her direction.

  “Really? And now you tell us?”

  “Abigail woke up hungry,” Seth said, turning his back to both of them. “And I woke up with a hard on. It seems condoms weren’t on the menu.”

  “I should have told you, I just…” She was beginning to wonder if she had made a mistake in not telling them but also for attacking Seth when he was still half asleep.

  “I understand,” Rod said, “but now I’m hungry. Come and suck me now, Abigail. I want to fuck your mouth. Seth can watch if he likes.”


  “Yes, Sir,” she said lifting herself from the sofa where Seth had dumped her in his haste to get up. Without a word Seth walked past them into the bedroom where Jamie was still sleeping. Something was amiss here, but she wasn’t sure exactly what.

  It hadn’t taken long for Rod to come. She could still taste him even though she had brushed her teeth after she had swallowed his cum and licked him clean. She couldn’t believe how needy she was where all three of them were concerned. In a matter of hours, she had turned into a woman she hardly recognized and yet it felt so right.

  The hotel room door slammed shut, forcing Abby to stop her day dreaming. She looked up to see Jessica walking toward her.

  “Sorry,” Jessica said. “Were you sleeping?”

  “No. Just thinking.” Abby sat up.

  “This was a great weekend,” Jessica said dreamily. “I wish it didn’t have to end.”

  “It was nothing like I thought it would be, that’s for sure.”

  Abby pulled herself across the mattress to sit on the side of the bed and said, “So do you have plans to see this guy again? You haven’t even told me his name.”

  “I hope so. Richard said he wanted to see me again. And if Richard”—she emphasized his name—“doesn’t call, I’m going to be pissed.”

  Jessica began shucking off her clothes, dropping them on the floor on her way to the shower. She looked back over her shoulder, “And what about you? You going to see your guy again whose name I don’t know?”

  “Rod’s leaving today too.”

  “So his name is Rod.” Jessica said his name a couple more times. “I like it.”

  Abby watched as Jessica walked naked into the bathroom and closed the door. Lying back down, she grabbed a pillow and slid it under her head. Her thoughts immediately went back to this morning. While she was cleaning Rod with her mouth, she had caught sight of Seth out of the corner of her eye as he had stalked out of the suite, not even looking their way. Shortly after, Jamie had woken up and called for her.

  “Go to him,” Rod had ordered.

  She had picked herself up off the floor and gone to Jamie, who had held his arms open to her. She had flung herself at him, needing his comfort. Rod had been so distant with her even though he had pleasured himself and Seth had left the suite without even speaking to her. What had she done that had angered them?

  Jamie hugged her to him and then pulled away, wiping the tears from her cheeks. “What’s wrong? What happened?”

  “I think Seth and Rod are displeased with me.” She proceeded to tell him what had happened.

  “Seth’s not used to letting anyone else take the reins whether it’s in sex or business. He’s the ultimate alpha male. You were calling the shots. He’ll get over it eventually. And Rod always wakes up like a bear with a thorn in his paw. We know to stay clear of him until at least after his second cup of coffee.” Jamie rubbed her back. “Don’t worry so much, Abigail.”

  She thought he was going to take her right there and then, but instead, he kissed her forehead and went into the bathroom. When he returned, instead of coming back to her, he went out into the other room. She waited for him to return. Several minutes later he did, but he wasn’t smiling.

  “It seems that we have an unexpected meeting with a client who happens to be in Atlantic City and got wind that we were here from someone in our office.”

  “What does that mean?” she asked, her eyes searching his.

  “It means we could be tied up with the guy and his staff all day and into the night.”

  “You’re kidding.

  “No. I’m not. I’m sorry.”

  “Do you want me to leave?” She couldn’t keep the disappointment out of her voice.

  “You probably have to meet up with your friend, Jessica, right? It would be boring waiting here all day for us, when we have no idea what our schedule will be like.

  She was being dismissed. It was over. She wouldn’t cry.

  The tears she hadn’t cried then were beginning to form now as she felt her bottom lip begin to quiver. She hadn’t thought it would end like that. Especially when she hadn’t wanted it to end at all.

  Abby knew Jessica would be out of the shower before long and she didn’t want her to see her like this. She stood up and went into the bathroom of the connecting room, where she washed her face. She had to be strong and not wallow in her own pain. Those three men were everything she had ever wanted. The connection she had felt with them was intense, but if they didn’t feel it too, what could she do?

  She pulled out a pair of jeans and a knit sweater from her suitcase. She knew the sweater hugged her breasts and the jeans were slightly tighter than she normally wore. She didn’t care. Right now, she needed to feel sexy to offset the feelings of inadequacy she felt after being rejected.

  Jessica walked out of the shower with a towel wrapped around her. “I thought I’d sleep for a few hours before we head back home. Is that okay?”

  “Sure. I’m just going to head down to the casino and put a few dollars in the slots.”

  “Have fun. Taking risks was what this weekend was all about.” Jessica giggled before she plopped down on the bed. Abby watched as her expression turned thoughtful, her index finger tapping her lips. “You know, no one actually expects us back until tomorrow. We could just stay another night if you want.”

  “We could, but I’m pretty much partied out.” The thought of going to a bar and making idle conversation with men she didn’t know held no appeal for her.

  “I was thinking we could just stay in the room and watch television. Maybe rent a movie. We’ll order room service. My treat. What do you think?”

  Abby had to admit what Jessica was proposing sounded appealing. She was feeling down and the thought of going home wasn’t helping to lift her spirits. She wouldn’t mind one more night away from reality.

  “I think that sounds like a great idea.”

  “Fantastic,” Jessica said and grinned.

  Abby left Jessica snuggling with her pillow and wandered down to the casino. She had fifty dollars that she had allocated for the slots. She sat down at a machine that had pictures of the guys from the movie The Hangover. A few minutes later, and out ten dollars, she found another machine that had sea creatures on it. She won ten dollars on her third spin. She got up quickly and went to another machine. She lost the ten she won and twenty more. She had around twenty dollars left.

  She looked over at the blackjack table. No one was there. She wouldn’t feel nearly as intimidated if it were just her and the dealer. She was about to sit down when she saw that the minimum was twenty dollars. She wasn’t about to bet all she had left on one hand.

  The dealer, a friendly-looking man in his forties, smiled at her before he said, “You don’t want to play?”

  “Twenty dollars is a bit high for me. I’ve never played before.”

  The Dealer looked over his shoulder toward another man who nodded.

  “How about ten dollars?”

  “Okay. Thanks.” She sat down and started to hand him her money when he indicated that she should place it on the table in front of her. Rules, he told her.

  He gave her two ten-dollar chips. She won five hands and one was even a blackjack. The dealer had been great about telling when she should hold and when she should ask for another card using her hands.

  Possibly sensing her good luck, the seats around her at the table began to fill up. She liked this game, but she knew eventually her luck would change. She played a couple more hands and lost. She smiled at the dealer and gave him a ten-dollar chip. She had seen other players do that.

  “Best of luck,” the dealer said to her.

  She headed toward the cashier’s cage when she felt a light tap on her shoulder. She turned and felt her stomach tighten. Seth was looking down at her.

  “You got lucky.” His dark eyes flicked over her chips.

  “Yes. I guess I did.”

  “I was cutting through the casino to the boa
rdwalk. I thought I’d take a walk and then I saw this beautiful woman playing blackjack.” He smiled. “I would have said hello, except I didn’t want to do anything to break your streak.”

  “It broke on its own,” she said, feeling nervous to have Seth so close to her. She had thought he might never want to see her again and yet here he was. “I thought you would be in meetings.”

  “Yeah, well, I’m taking a break. How about a drink?” Seth asked.

  She suddenly felt happy. “Yes. Just let me cash in these chips.”

  “I’ll go with you.”

  He gently placed his hand on the small of her back. She could smell his cologne. This, she thought to herself, feeling a blush creep up her cheeks, might be the first time she had seen him completely clothed since she met him. The thought made her almost laugh, but instead she swallowed wrong and took a fit of coughing.

  “You okay?” he asked.

  “Fine,” she choked out.

  He had the most unnerving effect on her. She finally stopped coughing and licked her dry lips. They were standing in front of the cashier’s cage. Once she had cashed in her chips, she slid her winnings into her wallet. Seth once again applied pressure to her back as he led her to a bar in the far corner of the casino, near the boardwalk. There weren’t many people there, so they found a table that was relatively private.

  He ordered a plain orange juice. Abby asked for the same.

  “I’m glad I saw you, Abigail. I wanted a chance to talk to you alone. I was going to call you.”

  “Why?”

  “I think maybe you know why.”

  Abby lowered her eyes. This was it. He must have drawn the short straw. He was going to try and let her down easy with some excuse about why they would not be seeing her again. Forcing herself to look into those eyes that intimidated her to no end, she found the courage to ask him the question that had been burning into her subconscious since she had left the suite earlier.