A Place to Call Home

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  She felt on edge, like something was going on because none of them talked. They were too quiet. Then she realized they were heading the opposite way of her apartment.

  “Where are we going?” she asked.

  “Our place.”

  She lifted her head. “I need to shower.”

  “You can, at our place,” Fox said as he eased his palm along her knee.

  “I wanted to talk to you guys. I need to talk to you about things before we go further.”

  “I know, baby, I know. You can shower and then we’ll talk,” Fox said, and she nodded but felt like he was on edge, too. It was crazy. So when they got to their house, a private large estate behind a main gate at the bottom, and then acres and acres of land, she got more nervous.

  They had an alarm system in place, and they disarmed it as they went inside. Kane started turning on lights and Fox pulled her into his arms and kissed her. She was concerned he would want more, but she really wanted to come clean, to let them know who she was, but his kisses were demanding and passionate. When he released her lips, Chase pulled her into his arms and kissed her next, and just as thoroughly. Then Culter did the same as he cupped her breast and then trailed his mouth along her neck. Finally, Kane was pulling her up into his arms and carried her upstairs.

  “You’re so light, so sexy and feminine. We’ll protect you, baby, with everything we have, always. As your guardians, as your lovers, and your men,” Kane said, and her chest tightened.

  She wanted that. She felt emotional as she realized how ready she was for them to make love to her. She leaned into his neck and kissed his skin as a few more lights went on around them, and then she was in a master bathroom, huge, and masculine, with a Tuscan feel to it. There were stone tiles on the floor, an extra-large walk-in shower with multiple heads and benches like it could be a sauna too, and then a deep, big Jacuzzi tub that she would love to soak in.

  He reached for her jeans to unbutton them as Fox started the shower, his shirt already off of him. Her heart raced as she looked toward Fox, and then at Chase who removed his shirt, too. Scars, tattoos, muscles galore, she was having palpitations. Kane slid her jeans down her thighs. She reached up and cupped his cheek. He held her gaze with that firm, commanding sheriff expression before kissing her palm as he pushed her jeans lower. She was shaking. As she went to grab onto his shoulder, he kissed her bare belly and Culter pressed up against her back and suckled on her neck while he used his palms to ease under her shirt, and lift it up.

  Culter eased back. “Arms up,” he said in a deep, commanding tone and she reacted immediately. She felt high strung, in tune to every touch, to every sensation, and their presence around her. She raised her arms up and he pulled off the top. Her breasts bounced.

  “God damn, you are so beautiful. So perfect and sweet,” Chase said as the sound of the shower running filtered around them.

  Culter began to unclip her bra as Kane slid his thumbs into the thin material on her hips, ready to push her panties down.

  “Oh God, I wanted to talk to you first. To explain things first.”

  “We will talk, but we need you now. To be close to you, Athena Monroe,” Fox said to her, and she gasped.

  She gripped onto Kane’s shoulders as he pressed his mouth to her belly. “What?”

  Fox cupped her chin and her bra lowered. “We know who you are. We know about the man who abducted you and held you prisoner.”

  She swallowed hard. Tears began to flow, and she stared into his eyes and saw the emotion. “Fox.” Her voice cracked.

  “We know who your brothers are, Athena, and they’re alive,” Chase said, standing next to Fox. Her heart began to pound, and more tears flowed.

  “What?” No, that can’t be. They’re dead. He said they were dead.”

  She went to pull back but Culter held her, pressed up against her back. She was almost naked, only wearing her panties. Kane’s hands were holding her hips. Culter had his back pressed up against her back. Fox held her chin, and Chase was right next to him. They surrounded her and were pressing kisses to her skin, trying to ease calmness into her.

  “They are alive and well, and have been looking for you, baby. We’re all part of a special operation unit. Your brothers were offered positions in our unit more recently, and held off on joining as they continued to search for you. They only told our commander, Ferion, but it seems Matias Garcia found out about them and their pursuit to find you and they’re being followed.’

  “Oh God, he’ll kill them, and he’ll kill you,” she cried, and wanted to push them away, but they wouldn’t let her.

  “No.” Fox gripped her chin and then cupped her cheeks. The tears continued to flow.

  “We’re mercenaries. Men who are trained beyond anything you could ever imagine. We hunt and we kill. I’m telling you this, revealing this to you so you realize our capabilities. We are going to protect you.”

  She looked at him, tried processing her thoughts and how her brothers weren’t dead, but she wouldn’t be able to see them in order for them to be safe. Then she thought about these men here and being mercenaries, and she felt the pain in her gut.

  “You want me just so you can protect me?”

  “No. God damn it, don’t even go there,” Kane said in a fierce tone that made her jump as he gripped her hips tighter.

  She looked at him, but then Fox squeezed her cheeks a little to get her to focus on him. “We want you as our woman. You’ve accepted our guardianship knowing tonight that we would claim you, claim your body and mark you our woman. We found out about your brothers, about your abduction and being held prisoner for two years.”

  “What?” Culter said.

  “We’ll discuss it later, in detail, but the point is right now we need to know you’re safe and secure with us here. That you understand we will not fail you,” Fox told her.

  Her heart was in pieces, and these men had slowly begun to put the pieces back together, and here she was feeling so spent. “He did things, Fox. For two years he beat me, raped me, destroyed my self-confidence, my desire to live.”

  “Fuck,” Kane whispered, and kissed her belly.

  She closed her eyes.

  “He didn’t break you, Athena. You fought back and took back control when you escaped that day. You made sure that you were back in control and you defeated him. You got away and remained safe and undetected for over a year. A fucking year. Men like your brothers have searched for you and couldn’t find you. You did that. You were a soldier honey, a resourceful, determined soldier to escape danger and death, and it brought you here to Cherry Hill. To us. We are going to protect you, to love you, and take every ounce of the bad, evil memories of that fuck away from you, and replace it all with love, with protection and care.”

  She sobbed as Fox and them held her upright, and he kissed her forehead, then her cheeks until she opened her eyes and looked at them through blurred vision from the tears that flowed.

  “He stole my virginity, he took from this body against my will over and over again for two years. Two years, I don’t know if I can give you what you deserve for giving so much to me.”

  “No, baby. This is right, and this is real and powerful what we are sharing in a ménage relationship with you. We’ve never felt so connected to a woman, and definitely not one together as a family and a team. Let us show you how real men love their woman. How they protect her, put her needs, her desires first,” Kane said to her.

  “No pain, baby, only pleasure,” Chase said, and kissed her other shoulder.

  “Definitely only pleasure,” Culter said, and suckled against her neck.

  She eased her head back against his chest and closed her eyes and breathed. “I need so much. Want so much, and I’ve never gotten anything I wanted. Take me. Make love to me. Take his touch, his battering hands away. Oh please, please take it away.”

  “One by one, then together,” she heard Kane say, and then he pushed down her panties and she was lifted up into the air by Fox.<

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  “Do we need protection?” he asked her.

  “I have an IUD,” she said, voice cracking as she lay her head against his head and he carried her into the shower. The water flowed over then and he set her feet down and began to wash her.

  “Hands on the wall in front of you. Relax your muscles. Enjoy this because every bit is supposed to bring you pleasure and bring us to becoming a deeper part of you.” He pressed his mouth to her shoulders and she absorbed it all. As scared as she felt, and emotional about what would come of this, she needed them. Had learned to become dependent on their closeness, their expressions of care and desire for her, and their authenticity, too.

  “You’re a work of art. From your strong, muscular shoulders, to these tight abs, and sexy ass and thighs, you are incredible, Athena. A goddess and ours,” he said, and kissed along her back as he washed up her up and paid close attention to her breasts, her cunt, and ass.

  Then Kane joined in. He leaned down, cupped her jaw, and pressed his lips to hers. When he released her lips, he stroked his thumb along her nipple. “Our own special goddess.”

  She stared at his muscles, and slid her hand from the wall to his chest as he moved slightly in front of her and she kissed him. Fox slid fingers to her cunt in that same moment, and she moaned into Kane’s mouth. She wasn’t scared. It didn’t hurt. Instead, she felt her pussy clench, her desire to be their woman overpower everything else, and it began.

  The water flowed between them, and as Kane slid his mouth from her lips to her neck and breast, lowering down to suckle hard, she rocked her hips to Fox’s finger thrusts.

  “Oh God yes, yes it doesn’t hurt. It feels so good, so right.”

  Fox leaned against her back, his erection tapping her spine as his mouth landed on her shoulder and by her ear. “Only pleasure, always. You’re so wet, Athena. Wet and ready for your men to take you. To mark you our woman.”

  “Yes, yes, do it. Oh!” She gasped and gripped Kane’s head and hair as he suckled and tugged on her nipple, hard.

  Fox pulled his fingers from her cunt from behind and widened her thighs. She felt his cock at her entrance and lowered, tilting her ass back for acceptance. She craved more. Wanted them to make love to her and claim her as their woman.

  Kane cupped her cheeks as he lifted his mouth from her breast. Fox pulled her hips back as he eased his palm down her back, pressing her lower. “I belong to you, too. It isn’t about us taking control, it’s about an equal giving and taking. I’m yours, Athena. All yours. Every fucking inch of me,” Kane said as he held her gaze.

  She licked her lips as more tears fell, and she was shaking worrying about her body’s reaction to tasting him, to sucking on his cock, when in the past it wasn’t pleasant and was forced by a monster. He cupped her cheeks. “He has no place here. Never between us and what we have. Never.”

  She nodded, pulled him closer by his hips, and then licked his cock.

  “Sweet Jesus.” He exhaled and she wanted nothing more than to pleasure him, to be what Kane and his brothers wanted and needed. It was so very different, so pure and perfect.

  “Here I come, Athena. Ours forever,” Fox said, and slowly began to push his cock into her cunt from behind. “Ease those hips. Accept me, I’m yours and you’re mine. Work that mouth over Kane’s cock. Make him beg for mercy.” He slid his palms up and down her back as he pushed his cock deeper and deeper. She was doing this. There was no turning back, and she never wanted to go back to the old, damaged Athena. These men were her new life, her destiny, and she would love them with all her heart.

  “Fuck!” Fox exclaimed, and shoved all the way in.

  She moaned against Kane’s cock, and he grunted. “Fuck, your mouth is incredible. Your body perfection. You’re more beautiful than we ever deserve,” he said as he caressed her wet hair, gripped it tightly into a fist, and began to thrust a little faster into her mouth. The water splashed and the sound of Fox’s grunts, his muscular hands on her shoulders as he stroked faster, deeper into her channel, made her come in a flash. Her body erupted.

  “Mine. Mine,” he roared and came.

  As he pulled out, Kane ease his cock from her mouth, then lifted up, and turned her around so her back was against the tile and he held her gaze. “I need you.”

  “I want you,” she said as she grabbed his hair and head, and he aligned his cock with her pussy and began to push into her. He used his mouth to suckle her breast, while his other hand gripped her hip and he began to stroke into her pussy. She moaned the moment he was balls deep. These men were so big, so thick, long and hard, she could hardly catch a breath. The water flowed between them as he thrust into her, and pressed from her breast to her mouth, kissing her, loving her, and she wanted more and more. It was erotic and wild as they moaned, and he continued to thrust until she came again and then he followed with a roar. He pressed his mouth to her neck as she hugged him to her body, her legs wrapped tightly as they both panted.

  “Forever. I’m never gonna let you go, woman. Never.”

  “I’m never going to let you go, Sheriff. Never,” she said, and he lifted up, a smile on his face as he gripped her ass and squeezed it.

  “Just fucking wait.” He pressed his mouth to hers again and then carried her from the shower to Chase, who waited with a big fluffy towel, naked, sexy and a carnal expression on his face. She glanced at Fox as Chase dried her off, then dried her hair. “We got all night. All night to show you how much you mean to us.”

  Chase lifted her up and carried her out of the bathroom and right to the bedroom. A huge king-sized bed where Culter sat on the edge, stroking his cock and staring at her. “Oh God, you’re so beautiful,” she said.

  He shook his head as Chase set her feet down in front of him. Culter pulled her between his legs, gazed over her body, her pussy and breast, reacting instantly. “You’re the beautiful one. So sexy and curvy. God damn these tits are fucking huge. And I love that,” he said all sexy, and then lowered his mouth to her left breast and began to feast on her. Behind her, Chase was kissing her neck and then cupping her other breast. Then fingers slid into her cunt and she moaned. She reacted instantly, lowered down, placed her hands on Culter’s thighs, and then took his thick, long cock into her hand. She stroked him as Chase lifted her by her hips and slid his palms up and down her back.

  “You ready for us?” he asked.

  “Ready,” she said, looking up at Culter, holding his gaze as she lowered her mouth to his cock and licked the tip.

  “Holy fuck.”

  “I know, she’s incredible,” Kane said, joining them, caressing her hair into a fist as she began to bob her head up and down on Culter’s shaft.

  She jerked when she felt Chase’s tongue licking along her cunt and then up over her asshole. Back and forth, he aroused her further. “So fucking sweet. Her cream is flowing, her asshole tight and perfect. I can’t hold off. Fuck I can’t.” She felt the tip of Chase’s cock at her pussy from behind.

  “So slick and wet. Her cream is dripping between her thighs, and look at this ass,” Fox said, coming up on the other side of her. Once again, they surrounded her and then Chase slid his cock into her cunt, then rubbed his thumb over her puckered hole. It was arousing and stimulated her senses as she moaned.

  “Oh, she likes that. Whatever you just did Chase, she likes it,” Culter said.

  “Chase is rubbing his thumb over her asshole with her cream. An asshole that will be filled with cock shortly. Every fucking hole, every inch of you will belong to us and only us forever,” Fox said, sliding his palm along her spine and then under her hair and neck. They were all touching her, arousing her and she came, her body shaking.

  “Holy fuck,” Culter said.

  “You got this, baby. You were made for us. Suck his cock good and long while Chase fucks that pussy and marks you his woman. Then we’ll all join in,” Kane said.

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