“We’ll show her. We aren’t going to fail her or to let those fucked-up people back into her life. We’ll head to her place Friday together and with the trucks to load up whatever she needs, and hopefully the fuckers will be there.”
“Why hope that? It will be upsetting to Sam.”
“Not when we get through with them and laying down the law. They’ll know to leave her the fuck alone or suffer. I think they’ll get our message,” Big John said, and then Sam moaned softly and started to move. When she gasped, tightening up, even Flint awoke.
They headed right to the bed just as Tiny entered the room showered and dressed in blue jeans.
“Are you sore?” Flint asked her, caressing her cheek and rolling her gently to her back.
“My jaw hurts so bad from sleeping on it.” She went to touch it and cringed.
Flint softly caressed her jaw.
“How about a nice shower then ice?” Flint asked her.
“I think maybe a bath then ice,” Reeves said as she pulled the sheets over her body, trying to cover herself up. Flint pulled those sheets away immediately.
“Flint.”
“Hey, never cover yourself up around us. We want to see every inch of you. You’re perfect, baby, and your body turns us on.” He pressed his lips to hers and she hugged Flint.
“I’ll get the bath started,” Tiny said, walking by them.
Reeves looked at Big John. “We’ll start breakfast. Well, lunch,” Reeves said, glancing at his watch.
Flint lifted up and slid from the bed then offered Sam his hand. As she took it and rose from the bed, standing in front of Flint, Reeves saw how far her head tilted back and how much Flint towered over her. She definitely needed protection. He wished they had moved things along sooner. Perhaps then she never would have been struck and nearly raped. Anger boiled in his belly once again.
“Come on, beautiful. Move that sexy ass.” Flint gave her as a slap as they headed to the bathroom.
“Flint,” she reprimanded, and Flint gripped her hips, guiding her into the bathroom. Reeves and Big John chuckled and then headed to the kitchen.
* * * *
Sam went into the other room to grab her purse and check her cell phone after lunch. What she hadn’t expected were the multiple messages and missed calls. She swallowed hard and glanced at the ones from Vinny first.
What the hell happened?
Are you okay?
Danny said he saw you running from a party all bruised and beaten. Call me. I’m here to help.
Please, Sam, I’m worried about you. You know I still love you. I know I hurt you. Let me make it up. I want to see you.
Where the fuck are you? Answer my texts and calls now!
She read each text. Tears filled her eyes, and her heart raced. Vinny was definitely going to be pissed. What would he do when he found out that Jerry tried to rape her? What would happen when she gave him the three grand and told him she was involved with four men? She didn’t even care. Screw him. He was in the past just like her mother, who’d actually texted, too.
“What’s wrong?” Flint asked, walking into the room.
She covered the phone and looked at him wide-eyed and then down at her lap. “Nothing, just some missed texts and calls.”
“Hand me the phone,” he demanded and stood in front of her with his hand out.
She stared up at him. “There’s no need to. I’ll just tell you who called and texted.”
“Hand it over now,” he said and in a tone that told her Flint was in charge. She didn’t want him or the others thinking she was holding back information or lying to them, so she handed him the phone. She stood up and paced then looked out the window. Her arms were crossed, and she heard him curse low.
“Does he text and call you often?” he asked her, and she nodded her head.
“You talk to him, still?” he asked, coming closer.
“I ignore him, and then he threatens to come by to personally check on me to make sure that I’m okay or he comes by my job.”
Flint wrapped an arm around her waist from behind and hugged her tight.
“You didn’t say he still stalks you. That he’s as much of a problem as Jerry is.”
She leaned back against his chest and held on to his arms.
“I’ve never thought of him that way, just as insistent on being involved in my life because he screwed up and wanted me back.”
“Wants you back. He still does. That’s obvious by his texts. By him coming to your job and even calling and texting now.”
She turned in his arms. “I went out with him for nearly two years.”
He squinted at her. “So that gives him a right to remain involved in your life, your business? If he cared, he would have handled the debt for you and offered it as a peace offering for fucking cheating on you and hitting you.”
“Flint, please, everything the man involves himself in must result in him benefiting from it. It’s why he still does some kind of work or whatever for the military.”
“What?” Big John asked, entering the room with the others.
She looked surprised. It was a lot harder to have this conversation with all four commanding men in the room now.
“The dick and some others have been texting and calling,” Flint said and handed over the phone.
“Flint, please don’t do this to me.” She pressed her palm against his chest. He covered her hand.
“I’m protecting you, as will my team as they look over these messages and calls and make decisions.”
“Decisions on what?”
“Well, fucking first of all, you aren’t going back to Cotton John’s tomorrow night. When were you going to tell us that you had work coming up?” Big John asked her.
She swallowed hard. She had completely forgotten about work. It was like she didn’t have a care in the world except these four men. They already were gaining control over her. That was what it was. Wasn’t it? She covered her mouth with her hand, and tears filled her eyes. She stepped back from Flint.
He snagged her hand.
“Sam?”
“Oh my God, I’ve allowed you to completely take over my life. My focus has been solely on the four of you. Pleasing you, getting to know you. So much so that I completely forgot about my responsibilities about what needs to be done because I really thought none of it mattered. That all that matters are the four of you. My God.” She went to pull back.
Flint yanked her into his arms, lifted her up, and pressed her up against the wall by the window. She held on to his shoulders, shocked at his move, his size, and quickness. It aroused her instantly.
“That’s a good fucking thing, not something to be upset about. None of that shit matters from your past. None of it. We matter. This time here with us as we help you rid yourself of this danger and these negative influences and focus on you and your happiness and the love we all share and will build upon. You don’t need to go to work, to tell anyone anything. Just put it all behind you. We’ve got you, baby. We won’t let you go, won’t let you fall, won’t let you fail, feel unsafe or unloved. This is fucking real. As real as it gets. Do you understand me?”
She stared up into Flint’s eyes as tears rolled down her cheeks.
“I’m afraid I could love you already.”
He squinted at her and then ran his hand under her hair to the base of her head. “Well, goddamn, woman, I sure as hell hope you could because I already love you.” He covered her mouth and kissed her tenderly. He rocked his hips, and she countered against him. In a flash he was pressing his pants down, and the sound of her panties ripping from under the top she wore broke through the low chuckles around them. An instant later she felt the tip of his cock at her entrance, and then Flint’s cock thrust into her to the hilt. She gasped but he held her neck and jaw, locked gazes with her eyes, and rocked, thrust, claimed her as his woman over and over again until they were both moaning then coming as one. He kissed her lips then her neck and shoulder, and she hugged him
, squeezed him tight and hoped that she could be free, completely free from her pains, her burdens, and her past and start a future here with her four lovers.
* * * *
Big John lifted her up and onto his lap when he sat on the couch. Her pants were off, and he disposed of her top, and there she was completely naked on his lap. He eased his hands up and down her ribs and hips then over to her ass, lifting her slightly.
“Take me inside of you,” he whispered, and she did.
When Sam’s hand wrapped around his cock and aligned it with her wet cunt, he held his breath. He anticipated the feel of her warmth, her tight, little cunt and then exhaled as she sank down on him.
They both exhaled, and then he held her hip with one hand and her shoulder and neck with the other as he thrust upward while she rode him.
“You’re so damn beautiful, Sam. Your eyes are amazing, and your body feels so good. We aren’t ever going to let you go. Do you realize that?”
“I pray it’s true. That this is it forever. The five of us as one. Oh God, John, I feel so desperate. In such a short period of time…” She gasped as he thrust deeper upward while she rocked downward. “You’ve become most important to me. I need… I can’t imagine life now without the four of you. Is that crazy? Does it scare you, turn you off?” she asked.
“Fuck no,” he said as Reeves pressed behind her and stroked fingers along her ass.
“It turns us on. Makes us feel even more possessive knowing that you need us, want us, and are part of us now,” he said, and Reeves kissed along her shoulder.
Big John eased back into the couch and scooted so that Sam’s ass was off the couch, giving Reeves better access to it.
“Here,” Tiny said, entering the room again after retrieving the lube.
“So sexy and giving. We’ll want you all the time, baby. All the fucking time.” Big John brought her closer so he could kiss her but also widen her thighs, giving Reeves the room he needed to join them.
He felt her tense up and then moan into his mouth.
“So tight and sexy. I’ll never get enough of fucking this ass, baby, or taking you together with my team,” Reeves said, and then Sam pulled from Big John’s lips, gripped his shoulders and placed her cheek against his as Reeves replaced fingers with his cock and the tightness increased. Big John could hardly move, but Reeves did, and soon they were both thrusting into her as she moaned louder and louder.
“I love this body, Sam. I love claiming you, marking you as our woman over and over again. Don’t be scared thinking that life is all about us now. Don’t be. We’re going to be a family, baby. A fucking family,” Reeves told her and rocked harder, faster into her ass.
She cried out loudly and then suckled against Big John’s neck.
“Fuck.” Reeves grunted and came. “So beautiful. My God, I can’t even focus,” Reeves said, and then Tiny was there.
“I need her, too,” Tiny said, and Reeves eased out of her ass and then Tiny pressed up behind her, move slightly to the side to cup her cheek. He stared at her face, and Big John watched, seeing the love in Tiny’s eyes and the affection he had for her.
“You will never sport any bruises like this again. We are one, Sam. One unit, one family, one team.” He pressed his mouth to hers and kissed her deeply. When he slowly pulled back, he gave her a wink.
“Now, hold on, Big John and I are going to take you for a little ride,” he said, and Big John felt his cock harden, and a moment later, Tiny was thrusting into her ass as Big John thrust up into her cunt.
Over and over again they both rocked and stroked, trying to find their release but also relieve themselves of the need to claim her fully, to ensure she would never leave them and that she knew where she belonged and whom she belonged to. He loved her. Plain and simple, he was in love with Sam, and no one was going to destroy their future together, no one.
“Oh God! Oh…oh,” she exclaimed and came.
Big John grunted and followed, and then Tiny thrust four more times and came in her ass. They kissed her, caressed her, and then as Tiny slid his cock from her ass, Reeves and Flint were there with washcloths and towels. Big John lifted her up off his lap and lay her down on the couch and helped to clean her up. The sight of her naked flesh, the love bites, her flushed skin, the look of sedation and love in her eyes did him in. He cupped her breasts, and her lips parted.
“Ours forever.”
* * * *
“So I think the best thing to do would be to call the job and tell them you quit. That you’re moving out of town,” Tiny told her as Sam sat next to him on the couch.
“I guess I can do that. I mean I’ve never just gone and quit a job before. I’ve given notice, or it just worked out.”
“Don’t feel badly. It’s part of moving on from your past, and you’re moving in with us, so there’s no need to travel over an hour to work. It makes sense to quit,” Flint stated from her other side.
“Moving in with you?” she asked.
Flint ran his palm along her bare thigh. She sat there between him and Tiny only wearing a T-shirt. Big John’s in fact.
His fingers collided with her pussy lips, and she gasped. “Oh yeah, this is all official. We want you with us all the time. We want to wake up with you every morning and go to bed with you every night.”
She smiled. The thought excited her.
She took a deep breath and exhaled.
“I don’t have much at the house. We really don’t need to go there,” she said and then swallowed. “I didn’t really need to take any furniture or anything when I moved. I just want my clothes, and I had to leave quickly so I didn’t take the extra money and things I had.”
“No pictures or things that you kept from when you were little?” Reeves asked, sitting across from her along with Big John.
“You mean like childhood memories? Good times or knickknacks, figurines, jewelry, old dried-out flowers from my prom?” Tears filled her eyes. He squinted at her.
“I didn’t have a normal childhood. You should know that it wasn’t a healthy environment. That my mom wasn’t a good mother. Never had been.”
“Was she abusive?” Reeves asked.
She snorted. “Even that kind of attention would have been better than nothing.”
Tiny caressed her thigh. She crossed her legs and kept her hands on her lap.
“It was rough, and there’s no need to go over all the details and bad memories. I survived it, and I made the conscious decision to not end up like her. It all worked out. I’ve worked hard. I’ve taken college classes here and there, and my goal was to eventually be able to work and go to school to finish up my degree.”
“You can do that, and we can help you,” Big John said to her.
“I can pay for it myself. I just need to put this debt behind me and then get another job.”
“Or you can let us take care of you. We can afford it,” Reeves said to her.
She sat up. “No, I don’t want that. I’ve handled things myself for so long.”
Flint turned in the seat and took her hand. He brought it to his lips and kissed her knuckles. “You aren’t alone anymore. You don’t need to handle anything alone ever again. You’ve got us. You can make your dreams a reality.”
She stared up at him. “I won’t be a burden.”
“A burden? No, baby, you are not a burden, nor will you ever be one. You’re our woman, our lover, our world, and we will help you because we love you, want you happy, and want you feeling successful. It’s just a little help,” Flint said to her.
“If it makes you feel better, you can pay us back,” Big John said.
“Really?” she asked, suddenly feeling excited.
“Sure. I can think of lots of ways.” He winked at her. The others chuckled.
“Oh, I think I like the sound of that. We’ll need to figure out a system of payments per college credit I think. I have some ideas already,” Flint said, sliding his hand up her thigh to her pussy, and she pushed his hand awa
y and then slapped Tiny’s hand as he stroked her breast and leaned in to suckle against her neck, making her giggle. She wound up leaning over Flint’s lap, and Tiny spread her thighs and stroked her pussy.
“Oh yeah, rule number one, no more underwear when you’re here with us. I want you accessible at all times.” He lowered down to feast on her pussy. The serious conversation was over for now, and thoughts of the text messages slowly disappeared from her mind as Tiny made her forget everything and focus solely on him.
This was definitely a life she could get used to.
* * * *
Quantico caught sight of Kendra walking along the street toward her house. It was pretty brisk out, but she wore a long-sleeve shirt and some black leggings and seemed to be texting on her cell phone. She never even heard him approach in the truck, and it upset him. She was young, beautiful, and definitely in need of some awareness. Just as she got to her driveway, she turned, and he stopped the truck. His windows were tinted, so he turned off the ignition and got out.
Coming around the back of the truck, she took two retreating steps back, giving him space to join her on her driveway between his truck and her Jeep.
“Morning,” he said to her.
“Good morning.” She stood there staring up at him.
He felt old. Like he was out of his mind to even be attracted to such a young woman. Forty and seasoned in so many aspects of life and she was young, twenty-four, and seemed to just be starting out. He really didn’t know much about her except her need for action, for excitement and thrills. She jumped out of planes, bungee jumped, did crazy stunts over the years that apparently put Cesar and his officers on alert when she was around, and yet she looked so classy, professional, and mature. He didn’t understand her actions, but apparently they’d all taken place in the last year.
“Saw you walking. Didn’t you hear me following you?” he asked.
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