Tyler ran his hands up under her arms from behind and pressed them under her shirt. As he cupped her breasts she leaned back against him.
Tyler looked at Eddie, and he could see the desire, but also the fear in his eyes. They would always put Tasha first.
He lowered to his knee, caressing her shorts down her thighs, and was pleasantly surprised to see she wore no panties.
“Damn, baby, no panties. What a nice, sweet surprise,” Tyler whispered and parted her thighs. She stepped her legs apart as Tyler lifted her tank top up off of her.
“You’re gorgeous,” Eddie whispered and leaned forward with his palm over her belly as Tyler continued to caress her breasts.
Lance pressed his lips to her pussy when he saw the bruise marks and finger marks on her groin. He paused.
“Tasha?”
She opened her eyes and looked down into Lance’s eyes. Eddie leaned back and looked down.
“What did he do to you?”
She reached up, her large breasts lifting, her nipples hardening in the motion, and she swallowed hard.
“He didn’t rape me. He came close, I won’t lie to you, but it doesn’t matter now. The three of you can take the memory of his touch and the pain he caused away. Please, just love me.”
Lance leaned forward and kissed along where the bruises lay, but he kept his lips there and didn’t move for a moment. The thought of what that asshole did their woman made the anger burn through his veins. If he ever got a hold of the man—
“Lance, please,” Tasha whispered. He focused on loving her, and feeling her in his arms. This was what he and his brothers always wanted, and what Tasha wanted too.
Slowly, Lance trailed a finger over her mound as he flicked his tongue against her pussy lips. Something floral, sweet, and delicious teased his senses and he flicked his tongue again. She gripped some of the hair on his head as he pressed a digit up into her, while his warm, male lips pressed against her wet folds. His finger was instantly coated with her juices, and it drove his attraction, the desire to make love to her higher.
“So fucking sweet.” He licked where his fingers were. He alternated pumps of his fingers with strokes of his tongue. Eddie licked and suckled her breast making her rock her hips forward. As Lance pulled his mouth away, Tyler pressed his fingers to her cunt, too.
“Oh!” She moaned and came.
They worked together, touching her, caressing her, loving her, as they always wanted and it was becoming too difficult to move slowly.
“Get her to the bed,” Eddie said as he pulled off his shirt and began to undress. He lay down on the bed.
“Tasha, are you on the pill?” Eddie thought to ask, and thankfully so, Lance couldn’t even think straight. His cock was hard, his desire to finally make love to Tasha was overwhelming. Thank God Eddie took the lead, because Lance was too far gone with desire.
“Yes,” she replied.
Tyler gently lifted her up and placed her on top of Eddie. She moaned.
“Are you okay?” Eddie asked, cupping her cheeks as she straddled his hips.
“More than okay. My God, Eddie, you’re gorgeous.” She caressed her hands softly, slowly over his chest muscles.
“You’re the gorgeous one,” he replied, and she shook her head in denial.
Eddie caressed up her thighs to her hips and gave them a squeeze. “Look at me.”
She tilted her head up and Lance thought she looked beautiful. Her long reddish brown hair cascaded down her back nearly to her ass, her breasts looked so full and large, her belly taut, and her thighs toned and muscular. Despite the bruising, she had an amazing body.
“You’re more beautiful than any woman I have ever met. The bruises will go away. The memories of the past will be forgotten, but our desire, our love to be yours will live on for eternity.”
Tasha smiled softly and then leaned down to kiss Eddie despite her bruised lip. She kissed him deeply, and Eddie kissed her back as he ran his hands along her lower back and ass. He pressed a finger down her crack and Tyler locked gazes with Lance.
“She’s finally going to be ours,” Lance whispered, and Tyler smiled.
She hugged Eddie and then lifted her rear, reached between her thighs, and aligned his cock with her cunt.
“Sweet mother,” Lance whispered as he watched in awe.
Tasha lifted up and lowered onto Eddie’s cock.
* * * *
Tasha wanted this to be perfect. She waited so long for this moment and some bruises were not going to get in the way. Tyler moved to the side and knelt on the bed, his cock in his hand, stroking, caressing the thick muscle.
She shivered with anticipation. So many nights, when she lay alone in bed, she’d thought of this moment and what it may be like to love these men. She’d thought she lost the chance. She swallowed hard, trying to submerge the tears of joy and relief she felt. Her fantasies were becoming a reality.
“I need you if you can handle it,” he told her and she smiled.
“I’ve dreamed of this moment for far too long, Tyler.” She lifted up and down on Eddie’s cock and gasped as he pumped up faster than she could thrust downward. Tyler took her hand and placed it over his cock. He covered her hand and pressed it up and down his shaft. She held his gaze, her heart beating faster. Everything felt so sensitive, including her breasts that bounced and swayed as Eddie thrust upward.
“Oh, you’re so big, too, Tyler.”
“You do this to me, Tasha,” Tyler told her and then leaned forward to kiss her. She clung to his neck and shoulders and poured all her emotions into that kiss. Her lips stung but she didn’t care. The sensations covering her body were far more powerful.
She pulled back and smiled. “All three of you together.” Just as she said the words, she felt Lance behind her massaging her ass cheeks, and then she felt his tongue lick down her spine, over her ass cheeks, and then back and forth over her anus.
“Oh God.” She moaned and felt her body shake as cream released from her pussy.
“That’s right, baby. You’re all ours. Come on now, let me get this ass ready for cock,” Lance whispered against her shoulder and neck then nipped her skin. She shivered and Eddie thrust upward. She lowered down, holding Tyler’s gaze, seeing the anticipation in his eyes, and it fed her hunger, her enthusiasm. It made her feel sexy and forget about all the bruises and the things that could turn them off.
Slowly, seductively, she opened her mouth to explore Tyler’s cock. She licked the tip and he gripped her hair gently caressing it and holding her in place. Her breasts pushed down against Eddie’s chest muscles and then Lance licked her anus again before pressing a finger up into her. Tasha was on a roller coaster of emotions as she sucked Tyler’s cock, allowed Eddie control of the thrusts from underneath her, and relaxed her muscles so Lance could get her ass ready for his cock. Her face and mouth ached, but the love and desire to make love to her men was more powerful than anything else. The thought of all these emotions, the power of them being inside of her together had her body tightening up.
“Now, Lance. I’m not going to make it.” Eddie grunted as he held her hips and thrust upward. She could sense Tyler’s cock growing in her mouth as she kept up pace sucking up and down on his shaft. He was moaning, and then she felt the tip of Lance’s cock at her back entrance. She moaned as Lance pushed into her from behind. Eddie pulled out, and then as Lance pushed his cock into her ass, Tyler picked up speed fucking her mouth.
She lost all ability to focus on one man’s cock more than the other. She sucked and the moaned as they thrust and penetrated her body and soul. Tyler gripped her hair and pumped his hips as he exploded inside of her mouth. She sucked and licked, not wanting him to pull from her but he did. Suddenly she took full fast breaths until Eddie and Lance began a series of counterthrusts. She felt her body tighten again and she knew she was going to explode.
She gripped Eddie’s shoulder, tilted her head back as he pulled on her nipples, and screamed her release. He thru
st upward at the same time and held himself within her. He hit his climax, and then Lance was stroking her ass over and over again when suddenly he wrapped his arm around her midsection and thrust into her deeply as he released his seed. She fell against Eddie’s chest and all three men kissed her, running their palms and hands along her body as they tried to recover.
“You’re ours forever now, Tasha. Forever,” Tyler told her as he kissed along her shoulder.
Lance pulled slowly from her ass and leaned down to kiss her spine before heading to her bathroom. Eddie rolled her to her side and kissed her lips as he pulled his cock from her pussy. She stared at him in awe as Tyler cuddled up behind her.
“Let me take care of her,” Lance said, reappearing with a washcloth. He parted her thighs and she gasped. “We said we were going to take care of you and we meant it.”
She relaxed as he cleaned her up and then kissed her belly. “I don’t know why we waited so long to do that,” she said as she closed her eyes and cuddled between Eddie and Tyler. Lance pulled on his jeans and then lay on the bottom of the bed by her feet.
“I don’t know why either, but things will never be the same again.” Eddie caressed her hair, placed her head against his chest, and smiled at his brothers. Tasha’s stomach growled and they all chuckled.
“Just a little longer, Tasha, and then we’ll make some breakfast,” Lance whispered as he caressed her ankles.
“And for dessert?” she teased them.
“You,” all three men replied and they all laughed.
Tasha took a deep breath and released it as she relished in the aftermath of their lovemaking. She wanted to feel at peace, yet here she was still having that tiny sensation in her gut, warning her to be careful. Dash was still out there, and until he was captured and behind bars, she would never fully rest and be at peace. Never.
Chapter 13
“So let me get this straight. You guys are on his tail, totally have Dash in your sights, and you fucking lose him? How the hell does that happen?” Jake asked, raising his voice as he spoke into his cell phone.
“I’m just as pissed off as you are, Jake. Believe me, I am looking into how the hell this happened. But the bottom line is that Tasha’s life is at risk. You should know, there were things we found in Dash’s office, and in his home. He had recordings of her dated back to last year,” Investigator Thor told him.
“Last year? How can that be?”
“He’s been planning this thing for a while, maybe even longer. All I can tell you is that Tasha was close with her father. When we reopened the investigation into the car accident and realized through interrogating her uncle that Dash knew about Tasha. In fact, that night Tasha was having dinner with her parents when her father received a phone call. They didn’t know who it was, but we’re assuming it had to be Dash, Carbanero, or LaCosta. Something got him to go out that night and he was speeding to get there.”
“My God, does Tasha know about this yet?” Jake asked.
“I’m going to call her to let her know where we’re at. We’ve frozen his bank accounts, at least the ones we know about thanks to Paul. He’s offered to do so much since seeing his daughter in the hospital this morning.”
“I bet he is. I’m sure it was hell for him, too, watching his daughter suffer, then his niece, and knowing that Dash killed Tasha’s father. I couldn’t even imagine. It’s a complete mess. I’m heading into work in just a few minutes.”
“I’ll keep you posted with the investigation.”
“I appreciate that.” Jake disconnected the call and ran his fingers through his hair as he looked out the bedroom window.
Michaela wrapped her arms around his waist and hugged him from behind. He jerked a moment, so lost in thought about Tasha, he hadn’t even heard Michaela approach.
“More bad news?” she asked. He turned around to face her, cupped her face between his hands, and nodded his head.
“I wish I could have done more to protect her. She trusted me and my hands were tied behind my back. There has to be more I can do to help her.”
“You’ll think of something. You said that Lance, Tyler, and Eddie are with her now. We are all aware of what went down and are all willing to help her. Do the feds have any leads on this Dash guy?”
“None. It’s like he vanished. However, something doesn’t sit right about that. Dash killed an agent by the name of Avalon. Then James, one of his thugs, kills Investigator Riker. Agent Merk was leading the team when they tracked down Dash but then lost him.”
“Are you thinking that it’s an inside job?” she asked, and his eyes widened. He placed his hands on her shoulders.
“No one likes to think anything like that, but I don’t know these people. When Tasha asked them to inform me of what was going on when she was under Dash’s control, it was because she felt like she didn’t trust the investigators.”
“Who were you just talking to?”
“Special investigator Brook Thor. He’s with the state police. I like the guy, and think he is honest. Riker was the investigator with Thor when they came to my office the first time. It’s not sitting right with me at all.”
“Then do what you do best. Follow your gut instincts, Jake, and look into this guy Merk. If he comes up clean then fine, but if he doesn’t then you need to keep him away from Tasha.”
He smiled at Michaela. “You’re beautiful and smart. I love you, baby.” He leaned down and kissed her then caressed his hands over her ass, giving it a squeeze. She pressed her hands against his chest.
“I love you, too.”
* * * *
Tasha stepped into the shower and under the spray of water. She closed her eyes and instantly saw Tyler, Lance, and Eddie. For far too long she had wanted them to notice her, to like her as more than their sister’s best friend, yet they didn’t. As they talked at the breakfast table about their feelings and about why they waited to act on them, she realized what kind of danger they would have all been in. Especially since she took the call from Agent Thor and he explained about what they found at Dash’s home—videos, pictures of her from a year ago.
The bastard killed her father. There was no doubt in her mind that if Tyler, Lance, and Eddie had made a move sooner and they were dating, that Dash would have killed them.
The tears stung her eyes as she pressed her palms against the tile wall. To think that Dash could have forced himself on her, taken what he wanted, and made her leave for Atlantic City with him was so damn scary. She never would have had the chance to make love to Tyler, Lance, and Eddie, never would have been able to enjoy and relish their embrace, and never would have felt what it was like to feel complete, to be loved, and even cared for.
In her mind she remembered the things Dash said to her.
“You’re my girl. There’ll never be another man in your life, ever.”
She could practically feel his anger, his threatening tone even in thought. She felt the tears flow, the feelings of trepidation even now after finally escaping from his stronghold. What if he comes back for me? What if he gets his hands on me again? She was shaking.
“Tasha?”
She gasped and jumped back further into the shower, covering her breast and turning into the wall as she cried. She felt her heart pounding against her chest, and when she locked eyes with Tyler, he looked upset.
“I need a minute,” she stated in a shaky voice. She closed her eyes and remained facing the wall until she felt his large hands touch her body. One arm wrapped around her waist from behind. He laid his chin on her shoulder as he pressed his large, muscular body against hers and he kissed her skin. She tried to focus on the fact that it was Tyler not Dash. She inhaled, hoping to smell the manly scent of cologne and just Tyler, fresh and soothing. The water blocked her from truly recognizing his scent, and she focused on the feel of his embrace.
“Baby, it’s okay. Everything is going to be okay. We’re here for you. You’re not alone.” He pressed kisses to her temple, to her cheeks, and then
to her chin.
She wanted to forget it all and just focus on Tyler, being in his arms and having him inside of her. It was crazy but when they all made love she didn’t think of anything other than the three of them and how they completed her. She turned to face him and hugged him tight. She climbed up his body despite the bruises, and he pressed her to the wall.
“I love you, Tasha. I’ll protect you always,” he told her as he kissed along her jaw. She ran the palms of her hands up and down his chest loving the feel of muscle beneath her palms. Over his shoulders absorbing the muscles of his traps, his neck muscles, and then back to his shoulders. She held his gaze even as the tears slowed down.
“I can’t stop thinking about him,” she whispered.
Tyler’s face grew dark and angry and then calm in a flash. “That’s understandable. He controlled you, frightened you, and you were forced to play along to keep everyone you love safe. But he’s not going to hurt you ever again.”
“I’m so scared he will. I just want it to be over. I want to feel safe, happy, and loved. I want to feel complete.”
“We’ll help you.”
She leaned forward and kissed him softly on the lips. She pulled back and felt his cock harden under her ass.
“I feel most complete when you’re inside of me.”
He held her gaze. “I’m here, Tasha. I’m right here.”
He reached under them and aligned his cock with her pussy. Holding his gaze, she lowered onto his shaft never turning away even as the thick hard digit spread her pussy muscles, causing her to moan. She started to move up and down, but then Tyler took over.
“You feel like heaven, baby. Pure heaven.”
He held her tight and she wrapped her legs around him trying to counterthrust his strokes. No words were exchanged, just pure emotion as Tyler thrust in and out of her while he kissed her on the mouth, cupped her breasts, and then reached around her to her ass and spread her cheeks. He was thrusting faster, deeper when she felt his digit press against her puckered hole. Tasha screamed out her release and clung to him as Tyler grunted and battled against coming.
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