“Let me get this,” Toro said and pulled off the boot.
Damien suckled her nipple and pulled on it. She ran her fingers through his hair and pressed his mouth snugger against her breast.
He moaned and suckled harder.
“Damien,” she hissed.
“We need you, too.” Toro cupped her cheek and kissed her mouth.
When Toro released her lips, Damien released her breast and looked at her. She looked so sexy and desirable.
“Upstairs to the bedroom,” he said.
When Elwood didn’t follow right away, she looked over Damien’s shoulder.
“Elwood, all three of you. I’m ready,” she said, and Damien felt his chest tighten and his heart begin to pound. Sacha was going to let them take her together.
When they got into the bedroom, Toro began to undress and then he lay down on the bed. Damien set her feet down as Elwood ran into the bathroom, probably to wash up. He would be fucking Sacha’s mouth. The thought had Damien’s cock hardening by the second as he set her feet down and then pulled his shirt up over his head.
Sacha reached for his jeans and undid them and pushed them down. He assisted, and she licked his nipple and tugged on it before caressing along his sides and then over his ass cheeks. He stepped from the jeans.
“Your hands feel incredible, baby,” he told her, and then he pulled her up by her cheeks and head and kissed her deeply. He slowly pressed her backward, and when he sensed Toro’s legs, he released her lips, turned her around, and gave her ass a nice firm smack.
“Damien.” She gasped and gave him a surprised look over her shoulder.
“I own that ass, and I’m making it official in about two minutes. Get up there and take care of Toro.”
She climbed up onto Toro and immediately sank down onto his cock. Toro ran his hands along her body to her back and brought her down for a deep, sensual kiss.
“Damien?” He heard his name and turned to the right to see Elwood drying off his cock with a towel and holding a tube of lube under his arm. He dropped the towel and tossed him the tube. He gave him a wink.
“Ready?” he asked.
“Toro. Oh God.” Sacha moaned aloud and threw her head back.
She looked like a goddess as Damien stepped closer and caressed along her hips and to her ass. He stared at her backside.
“Oh yeah, I’m ready,” Damien said, and Elwood got onto the bed.
Sacha was rocking harder, faster as she rode Toro. He was moaning and cupping her breasts, and then he glanced to the left and gave Elwood a wink.
Damien pressed kisses to her shoulder.
“I’m going to get this ass ready, baby. We’re taking you together. One team, one unit.”
“Oh God.” She moaned, and Toro chuckled.
“She wants it bad. She’s fucking coming like a faucet, Damien. Come on.”
She lowered down over his chest, and Damien squeezed some lube to her ass and began to work it in there. When she shifted her ass back, thrusting up and down against his fingers and Toro’s cock, he knew she was going to be able to handle the three of them together.
“Come here, woman. I’ve got to feel that sexy mouth of yours,” Elwood told her. He caressed her shoulders and hair, bringing his cock closer to her mouth.
She opened immediately, the sight igniting something carnal and wild inside of Damien.
“Fuck, that’s hot. Watching our Sacha suck Elwood’s cock. Feel good, Elwood?” Toro asked him. He ran his hands through her hair and began to rock his hips.
“Feels fucking incredible.”
Damien stroked his fingers a little faster into her ass. He then pulled his fingers out and added more lube. Taking a hold of his cock, he looked at Sacha’s ass as he held one of her ass cheeks. He ran his cock back and forth over her puckered hole.
“Fuck, man, get in there already. She’s humming and moaning against my cock, and I won’t last. Fuck,” Elwood complained.
“Take her, Damien. She’s ours in every way,” Toro told him as he gripped her hips and thrust upward.
Damien couldn’t hold back.
He slowly pressed the tip of his cock to her anus. She moaned louder. He continued to stroke deeper, pressing against the tight rings and sinking all the way in until he felt a plop sensation. They all moaned aloud.
“Holy fuck,” Damien said.
He gripped her hips and looked down at the sight. His cock lost between the globes of her ass, Toro sucking on her breast and tugging, Elwood with his teeth clenched as he stroked into her mouth. They were one. It was official, and nothing had felt more incredible, ever.
She pushed back against him, and he took it as a hint to begin moving. She adjusted immediately as he began nice, steady strokes in and out of her ass. Under her, Toro countered his thrusts, and she simultaneously sucked and bobbed her head against Elwood’s cock.
“Holy God, this is amazing. So fucking amazing.”
“How does her ass feel, Damien? How fucking good is it?” Elwood asked as he ran his palm along her ass and gave it a smack and then a squeeze.
“She’s fucking tight. It feels incredible.” He stroked in and out of her ass faster and faster.
“Oh hell,” Elwood said and began to pump his hips as he gripped Sacha’s hair.
He cried out in a deep, guttural moan as he came in her mouth. Under her, Toro followed.
“Holy fuck, baby. I love you,” Toro said, and Sacha moaned as she shook and came.
“Oh God. Oh.” She shivered and convulsed and Damien moved faster, trying to seek his release, shocked and touched that Toro had told her he loved her. Damien knew he loved her, too, as he stroked deeper, faster and then held her hips and came in her ass.
He tried calming his breathing, and he slowly laid kisses along her shoulder while he massaged her back and then her hips and ass, pulling slowly from her ass. His cock felt so sensitive as it slid out, the cool air colliding against the sensitive muscle.
He stepped away, and Elwood was there with a washcloth and towel.
Toro kissed her deeply then lay her on her side as he pulled from her body last.
She moaned softly, placed her arm over her head, and allowed them to take care of her and clean her up.
Damien lowered down between her legs and kissed her belly then over the bruising on her ribs. She opened her eyes, and he saw the love in them, and he knew this was perfect. She ran her fingers through his hair as he continued to kiss a path from her belly to her breasts and then to her lips.
“I love you. You’re perfect, and you complete us.”
A flash of fear, or maybe uncertainty, went across her eyes, and then she smiled and pulled him closer as she rose up so that their lips touched. He couldn’t help but to feel as though she was avoiding saying how she felt, but he knew she felt it, too. It would take time still for Sacha to let go and open her heart completely. He realized it didn’t matter. They loved her and would show her exactly how amazing this relationship would be and how making love together like this bound not only their bodies but also their hearts and souls as one. Nothing would destroy that love. Nothing.
Chapter 5
“We’ve got a major fucking problem,” Chordero said to Striker as Axel joined Chordero in the control room.
“What?” Axel asked.
“Franco Smith has gone missing.”
“Gone missing? Like what do you mean? He never came back from Iraq?” Axel asked.
“No, I mean he came back and never made it out of the airport parking lot. He arrived three nights ago and landed after eleven. His car was found with his duffel bag inside and both doors opened.”
“They took him, and we’re just finding out about this now? Holy fucking shit, they know Sacha has the thumb drives. They’re going to use her brother to get to her and get those back,” Falcon said to Chordero.
“Exactly. I think we’re going to have to make a strategic move here. Riley placed those codes and the hidden password on the drives. We
have that. We just need those damn drives,” Chordero said. He knew it was a bad situation. Her brother could get killed. Hell, they could go after her father, too.
“But she won’t give them to us if we contact her and the Vancouver brothers. We’d have to explain that Charro was working with us trying to find out who the conspirators were.”
“Axel, we can’t give up the existence of Strike Force 1.”
“How the hell else are we going to get her to work with us, give us those thumb drives so we can decode what Riley placed on them? We also need to figure out who Black Out is and how we can take them down before they strike again. Maybe Sacha knows?” Axel asked.
Chordero ran his fingers through his hair. “This is a clusterfuck of a situation. They will all die, and innocent people will, too, if we don’t find out where Black Out is going to strike again and figure out who they are and destroy them.”
“I think she’s earned our trust. She took out more than a dozen highly trained terrorist soldiers. I’d say she’s the real fucking deal,” Axel added.
“And she evaded capture and got out of the country. She’s capable, and if we can ensure her brother’s safe return, then we can get her cooperation,” Falcon said.
“We don’t even know who has her brother or where they might be,” Chordero told them.
“We can figure that out. I’ll hack into the security cameras at the airport and get a look at the abductors. If I can get a clear make of the get-away vehicle, I’ll do my magic. You should call Maddox. Guaranteed that he’ll want to be part of this. He’s also close with her old man. He’ll be the next one these guys might go after to get to Sacha.”
“She probably doesn’t even know that they have her brother,” Chordero said.
“They’ll find a way to make that information surface. We need those thumb drives. We need to identify the leaders of this terrorist organization and fast. If Riley was correct, they are planning something, and it’s going to take place soon. I guess we have no choice. We have to find her and get to her before these assholes do.”
* * * *
Sacha felt her chest tighten and that bit of anxiety hit her. She was panicking. Toro had told her he loved her. Damien and Elwood looked at her, ready to say they loved her, too, if she read their expressions correctly. It scared her. She didn’t know what to do. This was happening so fast, and how could she accept it? Not now. Not when she was placing them in danger and had no idea what was happening in regards to Black Out. They needed to resolve this situation. She couldn’t just forget about everything and move on with some fantasy life that Charro had in mind for all of them. Could she?
She shook the thoughts from her head as she slowly got out of bed. She eased out from Elwood’s arm and slid down to the rug in order to not wake him. It was dark outside, and the blinds wide open. She shivered. Then she crossed her arms in front of her and pulled the throw blanket off the recliner. She eased it around her shoulders and then leaned against the window frame.
She felt different. She felt off kilter, and she knew exactly why. When she was under the covers, in bed with her men deep inside of her, making love to her, she was different woman. The way they made her feel, the depth of their ability to touch her in a way no other human being ever had, was magical and life altering. Last night they’d made love together. The first time the three of them were inside of her, the emotions, the power of the bond that instantly formed had practically shocked her into tears. She fought to not cry, to not let go fully out of fear of being vulnerable and weak. She had shown Damien, Toro, and Elwood such weakness in many ways, and that wasn’t who she was. From the time she’d laid eyes on them as they snuck into her hellish nightmare of a situation, she’d felt the changes coming. Then to be so weak and in pain that she’d allowed Damien to bathe her then continued to let him do it for days longer than necessary just to feel his hands on her and to feel that intimate human contact was so unlike her. She was a force, an independent machine, well trained, well equipped to not need what other women, other human beings, needed. Compassion, love, affection, a simple thing like a hug.
They’d broken her down with one glance from those sexy blue eyes, one stroke of a finger under her chin, a firm hold around her waist, a glance while they worked side by side. She saw them in everything she did, she thought, she imagined. They were becoming part of her, and she couldn’t fight it even if she wanted to.
But she wasn’t being fair to them. She couldn’t be their lover, their mate under cover and then a soldier out of bed. It felt wrong and dishonest, and one thing was certain. Marines were honest people.
She sighed as she thought about her family, her father, her brother, and all that had transpired over the years to bring her to this place and to this moment. Her focus and agenda was changing. She really didn’t want to jump into the unknown anymore. She didn’t want to leave them for a mission in the heat of battle and be the one they worried about not returning. She had a feeling they would never let her leave them. It made her think of Charro again. He had a plan, and it was becoming clearer. She couldn’t be hundred percent certain this was his intention, but when he’d told her he wanted her to meet his family and to explore their attraction, she knew he meant to make her leave the Corps. He was done, too. Tired of it all.
It made her think of the places Charro had disappeared to, and that brought her back to the painful idea that he could have possibly been working another angle to the mission. She remembered him disappearing from time to time and that he’d used the excuse of needing alone time or time to work out and keep sharp. What had he been doing?
Her head was spinning. She needed to do something and help identify these men of Black Out. She wouldn’t let anything happen to them because of her. There had to be someone they could trust to help her. But who?
She heard the movement behind her, and a moment later strong arms wrapped around her waist and a large, warm hand cupped her breast. She closed her eyes and eased back against Damien.
“Are you okay?” he whispered and kissed her neck.
She nodded. He eased his palm lower and over her belly, and she parted her thighs, needing to feel his fingers stroke her. It was so natural, so instant how she reacted and opened for him. His fingers parted her pussy lips.
“You feel warm and wet, Sacha. What are you doing over here all alone?” he asked and suckled her neck, eliciting a soft purr as he hit a sensitive spot. His fingers stroked her pussy.
She gripped the window frame and spread her legs wider. The blanket fell from her body as Damien spread her thighs with his and aligned his cock with her pussy from behind.
He slid his hand up her back, under her hair to the base of her neck, and she lowered her head submissively as he released a long sigh. She closed her eyes and absorbed the feel of him touching her, possessing her. She swallowed hard as he eased his cock into her entrance from behind then slid it back and forth over her pussy then to her anus.
“Please, Damien.” She begged for it. No longer could she hold her ground and not give in. She wanted him deep inside of her, taking away the negativity, the fear and anxiety of what was to eventually come.
“I need you, too, Sacha. Every moment, as often as possible.”
He eased his cock into her cunt and slid all the way in. She pushed back slowly, calmly, wanting to absorb every sensation and lock it away in her mind and in her heart for eternity.
In and out, he took his time, leisurely making love to her, stroking and caressing her body. His hands felt so amazing. They glided up her back then to her shoulders as he thrust a little harder. Then they eased down her arms to her wrists and clasped their fingers together as they lay on the window sill. He thrust deeper, still maintaining a slow pace, and she felt the difference. She gave in to his control. She trusted him and so badly just wanted to let go and give all of herself to him. His lips pressed against her shoulders and then her back as he continued a torturous slow thrust into her needy cunt.
“So b
eautiful. Every inch of you is perfect, baby. Every inch.”
His lips pressed against her again and again. She was lost in the rhythm of his kisses, along with the stroke of his cock as he claimed her heart and soul. Again and again he continued until she was in trance, filled with love and desire.
“Damien.”
“Yes, baby, do you feel it? Isn’t it incredible, baby?” he asked and thrust a little faster, picking up his pace as he squeezed his fingers with hers and rocked into her.
“Yes, so good.” She moaned, and he picked up the pace a little faster.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so wet. Holy shit, Sacha.” He thrust faster, deeper, and pulled his hands from hers, grabbed her hips, and began to thrust so hard, so fast that she cried out her release. “I love you, baby. Tell me you feel it, too. Don’t hold back. Don’t deny it.”
He continued to thrust and command her, telling her to admit her emotions, and she felt overwhelmed with love and adoration for him and for Toro and Elwood.
Their bodies slapped together, his fingers gripping her hips so tight as he grunted and thrust.
“Say it, Sacha. Don’t lie, baby. Say it.” He raised his voice, and she cried out as he came inside of her.
“I love you, too. I love all three of you. I do, I do.”, The tears spilled from her eyes, and her heart hammered. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her and kissed her.
“I know you do, sweetheart. Everything is going to be just fine. I promise you.”
“We promise you.”
She turned to the left. Toro and Elwood were sitting on the bed, watching her and Damien.
Damien eased out of her and then turned her around and hugged her tight. He kissed her deeply and then lifted her up and carried her back to bed.
“Together. She needs us to love her together,” Damien said as he lay her down on top of Elwood. She locked gazes with his blue eyes as he reached up and caressed her tears away.
“It’s okay to be vulnerable when you’re guarded by men you trust. Don’t ever hold back, Sacha. I love you.” He pulled her down for a kiss, and she kissed him right back as Toro prepared her body to make love to the three of them once again.
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