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Sons Of Justice 4: Her Beast of Burden (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

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by Dixie Lynn Dwyer


  “We wanted to give you something for your birthday and for Christmas.”

  “That isn’t necessary. You’ve done so much. I love everything, from the tree decorating to making love under the tree with my four sexy soldiers.”

  “Sexy, huh?” Reeves asked, and Flint cleared his throat.

  “Let the woman talk, so far I’m liking what she’s saying,” Flint teased, and she chuckled.

  Tiny started to push her panties down. “I like the sound of her moans as we pleasure her.” He kissed her bare belly as he lowered her panties down, and then she stepped from them.

  “And I like what the four of you do to me to make those sounds come out of my mouth,” she added and then gasped as Reeves pinched her nipple.

  “Oh, we are surely going to make a lot of noise tonight,” he said then lowered his mouth to her nipple and suckled it.

  Flint did the same thing to her other breast, and then Tiny lowered to his knee and lifted her leg over his shoulder, causing her to lean back against Big John as Tiny licked her from cunt to anus.

  She moaned, and Big John rocked his hips.

  Tiny lowered her thigh, stood up, but then she reached for his boxers, shoved them down, bent forward, pushing her ass against Big John and started to suck on his cock. Behind her Big John slid his fingers to her cunt and then over her anus.

  “So hot and needy. You need it, don’t you, baby? You need your four men to make love to you?” Reeves asked, and she nodded and moaned as she bobbed her head up and down. Big John’s fingers were super thick and hard, and he didn’t give her much time to recoup when he pulled fingers from her cunt and replaced them with his cock before shoving into her pussy from behind.

  She felt his large hands grip her hips. “Oh fuck, she is tight.” Big John rocked his hips.

  “Her mouth is perfection,” Tiny said and stroked her hair.

  “I get her ass first,” Reeves said.

  “I’ll wait to take her last and fuck her ass so good and deep she won’t ever forget who she belongs to,” Flint stated.

  She shivered and shook from their words. Their voices, their possessiveness had such an effect on her that she came.

  “Oh yeah, Flint. I think our woman wants exactly what you promised her.” Big John thrust faster and faster into her pussy from behind.

  “I’m coming, baby. Oh hell yeah,” Tiny said and came in her mouth. She swallowed and licked him clean, and then Big John followed.

  “Fuck,” he said, his fingers digging into her hips as he rocked in and out of her pussy then came.

  Big John slid out, and Reeves lifted her up and kissed her on the mouth as he carried her to the bed. He lowered her down, and her back hit the comforter. She kissed him back as he shifted, plunged his tongue into her mouth, and then stroked his fingers into her pussy. The cream dripped, and then he pulled away from her mouth, yanked her to the edge of the bed, and spread her thighs wide.

  “Look at this sight. So fucking edible and pretty. Fuck yeah.” He eased his fingers from pussy to her ass, pressing a digit into her asshole.

  “Oh damn, Reeves. Damn you’re so wild,” she cried out.

  “I want this ass. Offer me this ass,” he commanded in a deep, hard voice while he stroked his cock with one hand.

  She straightened her legs. Her ass and pussy were off the bed, and she felt the cool air collide with her heated skin.

  “Take me. Now, Reeves. Do it right now,” she stated firmly.

  “Holy fuck,” Flint said, joining them and stroking his cock.

  Reeves slid his palm along her thighs. “Look at you, woman. You’re a sexual goddess. I’m going to shoot my load in no time just from the sight of you. Fuck, baby.”

  She panted. “Please, Reeves,” she begged, and he pressed his cock to her asshole and slowly began to nudge his way into her. When Flint reached over and rubbed her cream against her slit and pussy, she nearly shot up of the bed.

  “Oh!” she cried out.

  “Fuck.” Reeves sank all the way into her ass and then started to slowly pull out then thrust back in. She panted as Tiny and Big John watched.

  “What a fucking sight. All accessible to mouths and cocks.” Tiny climbed up onto the bed and leaned over to suckle her tit. “Damn!”

  She grunted, and Reeves chuckled. “Holy fuck. I’m there, baby. I’m there.” He pounded into her ass, and then, just as he came, Flint slid a finger into her cunt and Big John tugged on her nipple. She screamed out her release and came with Reeves.

  Reeves pulled out, and Big John slid back off the bed. Flint pulled her up into his arms and kissed her, ravished her mouth, and ran his hands along her ass. He squeezed her fresh then pulled from her lips and explored her neck and then her breasts as she held on to his head. He was so wild, so big and commanding in his touches and caresses.

  “Get ready, baby,” he said and in a flash he turned her around, flipped her onto her belly, then pulled her hips off the edge of the bed so she was bent over it.

  He spread her thighs, and then the anticipation of feeling his cock in her ass was overwhelming.

  “Flint, oh, Flint, please. Please.” She begged for it.

  “Jesus, woman,” Tiny stated, and she felt a hand caress her ass cheeks, and then thick lube pushed into her ass.

  “Need you nice and wet for this. Lubricated so I don’t hurt you, baby, because you’re our woman, and my need to fuck and claim this body, this ass if fucking insane.” He gripped her hips, lifted them slightly, and she felt unnerved, anxious, filled with anticipation, desire, and a hint of intimidation. But then, as his cock eased into her asshole, she tilted back, earning her a smack to her ass.

  Smack.

  “Slow, so I don’t hurt you.”

  “Never. Never, Flint. I need it so badly. Do it. Do it now,” she exclaimed, and then he gripped her hips and thrust all the way into her ass.

  “Oh!” she cried out.

  “Sam. Holy fuck, Sam, you’re mine. You belong to me and my team always.” Flint began to thrust and stroke into her ass faster and faster. She felt the sensations hit her core, and she needed more. Her pussy felt tight, needy, and she reached under her and found her cunt and thrust fingers up into her pussy.

  “Fuck, she’s fingering herself, Flint. Fuck her faster, deeper,” Big John said, and Flint did.

  She felt the bed moving, and when the orgasm hit her so hard she was sure she blacked out a moment. Her fingers stopped moving, and a gush of cream shot from her cunt.

  “Grrrr!” Flint roared and came in her ass. They were panting for breath, and then she felt the kisses, the tender lips to her skin as all four men cared for her. Flint eased from her ass then kissed each cheek.

  They cleaned her up together, and then Big John climbed up onto the bed in boxers and handed her a beautifully wrapped gift. A small one, with a red bow on it.

  “Merry Christmas and happy birthday, sweetie,” he said to her.

  “It’s just a little something,” Flint told her and kissed her shoulder.

  “But I didn’t get you guys anything. There wasn’t any time,” she said, feeling bad.

  “Not a big deal. This is just a little something. We’ll have plenty of Christmases together to celebrate our love,” Tiny told her.

  She gave him a smile. “You’re right, Tiny.” She then looked at the gift. She carefully unwrapped it and then saw the velvet box. She opened it up and was shocked. A beautiful gold heart adorned in blue zircon sparkled against the black velvet. It was feminine and delicate, not gaudy and overdone. Tears hit her eyes, and she looked at Big John.

  “Do you like it?” he asked.

  “I love it.” She pulled it carefully from the box.

  “It’s the first of many pieces of jewelry we’ll adorn you with, baby,” Tiny said to her and then kissed her cheek.

  “I love it. I’ve never had any real jewelry before.” She started to cry. They caressed her hair and her skin, and Reeves placed the necklace on her and clipped it in t
he back.

  “Don’t cry, sweetie. It’s a beautiful piece, and you deserve beautiful jewelry,” Reeves told her.

  “I love it. I’ll treasure it always.” She wiped her eyes.

  She kissed each of them again, and then she lay back between Big John’s and Reeve’s arms and thought about how perfect this Christmas and this birthday was.

  No more burden to bear, just happiness, a new beginning, and nothing would destroy this moment, this happiness. Nothing.

  Chapter Ten

  “You want to do what?” Kendra asked Sam as Sam wiped down the bar at The Filling Station.

  “I want to run into the boutique after work before it closes to see if I can buy something sexy to surprise the guys with. I didn’t get them any gifts for Christmas, but they got me this gorgeous necklace.”

  “I see that. It is beautiful. I’m so happy for you, Sam.” Kendra immediately noticed Stone and Walker by the bar talking to two other men.

  Sam looked at her. “What’s with Quantico and the guys? They seem very attentive.”

  “What do you mean?” Kendra asked, trying to play it off like she didn’t notice. How could she not notice them? They were big, gorgeous, and had crazy reputations. They supposedly only recently stopped doing missions. They worked intelligence and other aspects of military warfare. She didn’t know, but it all scared her a bit.

  She wasn’t in any position to get involved with any men, even though she was definitely attracted to all four men. She wondered if Quantico shared what they’d done in her living room a few weeks back. She couldn’t help but wonder if Leather, Stone, and Walker wanted a taste of her, too. Hell, she would love a taste of them, but she knew how things worked in Repose. Plus, they were older, too.

  “Oh boy, I know that look. What happened?” Sam asked.

  Kendra exhaled. “It was nothing.”

  “Oh really? Like kissing and petting, or did you sleep with them and then walk out on them?” Sam asked.

  Kendra went to speak and then shook her head.

  “I made out with Quantico, and we got so hot and heavy we wound up on my rug. He got a taste of me, I got a taste of him, and then I put on the brakes.”

  “Hot damn, Kendra.” Sam fanned herself. “When did this happen?”

  “Three weeks ago.”

  “What are you going to do?”

  “Nothing.”

  “What do you mean nothing? They like you. You like them.”

  She shook her head. “I can’t get involved or date anyone right now. I have some business things to resolve and a trip to take for business right after the New Year.”

  “Business? Where?”

  “I don’t want to say, but it’s overseas, tropical, and I’ll be trying out new climbing gear, some bungee jumping and zip line activities with new equipment the company is producing. It’s all promo stuff, picture taking and shit. I’ll be gone for a few weeks.”

  “A few weeks. Oh God, I’ll miss you.”

  “I’ll miss you, too.”

  “Hell, do Quantico and the team know you’re leaving and for that long?”

  “Why would they? It isn’t any of their business.”

  Sam shrugged her shoulders. “I don’t know. I just thought maybe you liked them.”

  “I just said I couldn’t get involved with them or anyone right now. I have some things to work out with business and to do this trip.”

  “Understood. Maybe you all will miss one another so much that you’ll work things out when you return,” Sam said.

  “Not counting on it.” Kendra took a sip of her drink. “My experience with men is limited, but what I do know has taught me to be leery of tall, handsome capable strangers and military men. Been there, done that, and have the scars on my heart to show for it. I’m good single. It’s better this way.”

  “Keep telling yourself that. It doesn’t work. Take it from me,” Sam said, and then Kendra chuckled.

  “Yeah, I’d say you got hit out in left field with these men.”

  “Well, don’t make fun of me about it. Seems the same thing could be happening to you,” Sam said to her.

  Kendra raised her eyebrows and then exhaled. She glanced back toward where Leather, Stone, and Walker were, and as soon as they made eye contact, she looked away and played with the rim of her glass.

  “Nah, not me. Too much going on right now and no time for any flings.”

  “Uh-huh, whatever you say, Kendra.” Sam winked.

  Kendra chuckled. She was glad that Sam was so happy. Kendra wished she could be that happy, too, but not right now. Not with her past breathing down her neck and a trail of men who’d broken her heart and then left her.

  * * * *

  Sam was in town by herself trying to find something to wear for dinner with her men tomorrow night. She would meet up with them at the diner when she was finished up. As she searched through the racks, she finally came across a pretty, long-sleeve burgundy dress. It would be great with her knee-high boots and definitely good for the weather. She looked at the price tag and saw that it was on sale. Extra bonus. Smiling, she went into the dressing room to try it on. As she looked at herself in the dress, she smiled. Big John would love this color on her, and Tiny and Reeves would love her high-heeled boots, too. She unzipped the top, letting more of her cleavage show, knowing that Reeves and Flint would definitely be unzipping this dress as soon as the opportunity arose. She chuckled. She couldn’t believe she was picking out dresses based on whether they could be removed quickly from her body by her four men. She smiled from ear to ear as she changed back into her jeans and sweater.

  As she went to the register to pay and finish up, her cell phone rang. Without looking at the number first, she answered it. “Hello?” she said and waved good-bye to the woman at the register and walked outside. It was a good block from the diner, so she started walking.

  “Oh thank God, Sam. I need help. Please, Sam, I’m alone with Evan. I had to steal his car and take off, or he was going to kill the baby.”

  “Cass?”

  “Please tell me that you’re in Repose. I’m around the corner by the post office.”

  “You’re here?”

  “Yes. I was desperate. Please help me, Sam. Please,” her sister cried, and Sam turned around, kept the phone to her ear, and headed toward the post office. As she got closer, she heard her sister crying harder. “I don’t know what I’m going to do. Please, Sam, hurry.”

  Sam walked faster and went around to the back part of the post office. She saw the car, the tinted windows, and her sister standing there crying.

  “Cass?” she said, and when her sister turned around, Sam gasped at the sight. She had two swollen eyes, a bloody lip, and scratches on her neck.

  “Sam.” When Cass said her name, Sam hurried to her and hugged her.

  “Oh God, Jerry did this to you? Why?”

  “Him and Vinny were angry that you left and that I couldn’t keep you at the house.”

  She released her. “You need to leave him. Where is Evan? Is Evan okay?”

  “He’s in the car.” Cass sniffled.

  Sam hurried to the car, and when she pulled the door open, there was no baby. It was empty. It was too late when she felt the strike to her head and she fell forward into the car, her knees hitting the pavement. She gripped the leather seat, moaned in pain, seeing black and then blinking several times before her vision cleared, but it was still blurred. She felt the hands on her hips lifting her, and she turned, her eyes trying to focus when she realized it was Jerry. His cruel, smirk, squinting dark eyes, and triumphant grin had her trying to push him away. As she did, her hands hit nothing but air and then leather seating as Jerry grabbed her arms, pulled them behind her back, and clicked on the handcuffs.

  Her cheek hit the seat, and then she was being shoved into the back of the vehicle.

  “Get in,” he yelled at Cass.

  Sam was dazed. The strike had instantly made her vision blur, and she still couldn’t see cle
arly. She couldn’t move an inch as Jerry straddled her. The pain radiated into her neck and shoulder. Doors slammed closed, and someone was next to her in the back seat. She felt the car moving.

  “No. Please don’t do this. No,” she cried out, her face wedged against the leather seat.

  The large hand caressed her hair.

  “It’s time to go back home where you belong, baby. Back in my arms, in my bed, under me,” Vinny said, and she cried and clenched her eyes and attempted to push upward, but all she had was her chest to do so. Jerry remained straddling her and then started to ease up as the vehicle took off.

  She was exhausted from struggling to get free, out of breath, panting, and felt the hand slide over her ass as Jerry lifted up.

  “She’s the whole fucking package, Vinny. You’re a lucky man,” Jerry said, and Vinny was just staring at her face and her chest. She felt the cool air against her breasts, and then she was being hauled up and into Vinny’s arms. As he pulled her onto his lap, Jerry stroked her calf, and she pulled back then kicked him hard in the stomach. Vinny immediately pulled her between his legs, using one thick, heavy thigh to cage her in as she grunted and screamed for them to release her.

  She felt the palm cup her breast, and then Vinny’s mouth against her ear and neck.

  “I’m prepared for a little resistance, but if you continue to fight me so, then I’ll be forced to use my skills and training on you.” He continued to stroke her breast and then ease down her belly over her bare skin. The tight top she wore for work was raised up, and her hip-hugger jeans lowered farther. His hand slid lower and lower, and she wiggled to get free, her head throbbing with pain and tears streaming down her cheeks.

  “We’ll be reacquainted in no time, and you’ll remember who is in charge and who owns this body, your heart and soul.”

  “No. No, never. I was never owned by you, and I never will be.” She cried out and attempted to move, but his hold was firm, and he was way stronger than her. She couldn’t fight him with strength. She needed to be smart. Could her men, could her friends and the people of Repose, find her and rescue her? Could they? She didn’t know, and she started to feel so alone and scared that she knew she would rather die than let this man have her body, never mind touch her intimately again.

 

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