by Bella Claire
“Are you ready for this?” Gage’s voice was laced with desire.
“Yes,” I panted. They would never realize how ready I was for this. These two angels, and Easton, had become the first things I thought of when I woke up and the last thought before I fell asleep. Without them, I would still be lost. They gave me a purpose in life. They were my protectors, but they had also become so much more.
Tank spun me around and pushed me backward so I was lying on my back, while Gage slowly stripped my leggings and thong down my legs. When he was done, he stood up and I gawked as they both removed their clothes. Watching them from my bed was sexy, so I propped up on my elbows to stare as a flash of heat went through my body.
They gave me a minute to take in the sight of them. My eyes didn’t know where to look first, and it seemed they were having the same issue. I wanted to memorize the lust their eyes held, the sweat glistening off their chiseled bodies, and the sexy abs that led down to where their cocks stood at attention waiting to get their release.
My pussy ached for them, and I couldn’t hold back any longer. I lifted my finger and motioned them toward me. They looked at each other and then, together, pounced on me, making me bounce and squeal in delight, which soon turned to a moan as Tank’s mouth went straight for my nipple.
His hand played with my other breast making sure not to leave it out, tweaking the nipple; the pain turned to pleasure, and I could feel my pussy quench in response. When I wrapped my hand around his dick, he let out a surprised grunt. I squeezed him gently and stroked him with my hand.
I felt Gage between my legs, leaving feathered kisses up my thighs. The closer he got to my heat, the more I wanted him there. He started flicking my nub back and forth with his tongue causing me to jerk with pleasure. I couldn’t help the moans that escaped my mouth.
I started to see stars as he slipped one finger, then two into my throbbing pussy. I could feel myself beginning to come undone.
Tank bit down hard on my nipple. I arched my back and Gage picked up the pace with his fingers. Without warning, an orgasm crashed through me sending wave after wave of pure ecstasy coursing through my body. The world started to fade, and a scream escaped my mouth as my insides clenched around Gage’s fingers which never stopped moving. I was trembling but in a good way.
As I was still reeling from the effects, Gage grabbed me by my hips and flipped me over, making me land on my hands and knees. I could feel him hovering behind me, and I looked up to see Tank waiting patiently at the head of the bed. Gage smacked my ass with such force I was sure it was going leave his hand print. Somehow, that turned me on to know he had marked me in his own way. He rubbed the spot on my ass as he moved over me to pepper kisses on my neck.
I leaned back on my knees making my ass rub against his hardening length. My heart started pumping at the realization of what was next.
“Ready for more, baby?” he grunted, and in one swift thrust Gage was inside of me causing me to almost lose control again. I let out a shriek as his long cock made its way in deep. He settled long enough for me to adjust then started fucking me hard. I had never felt anything so amazing in my entire life.
Raising my head to find Tank, I was happy to see he was already in front of me on his knees. “Suck me, baby?” he requested.
Grabbing me by the back of the head, he guided his cock into my mouth. I licked the head before wrapping my mouth around him and going all the way down to the base of his shaft. He tasted salty and sweet as my mouth continued to pleasure him.
“Holy shit, angel, I’m not going to last long with your mouth on me,” he moaned, throwing his head back as he enjoyed his blow job.
I could feel my climax already approaching as my insides tightened. Tank threaded his fingers through my hair, grabbing a fistful.
“Haven, I’m about to come. You can let me finish–” He didn’t get a chance to complete his sentence before I lifted my hand and started pumping his cock in rhythm with my mouth. It wasn’t even five seconds before his cock stiffened, and I felt him explode into my mouth. I swallowed it quickly before licking him clean, which seemed to cause him to start getting hard again. “Fuck, baby. You’re so damn sexy.” I could only moan at his approval.
Tank backed off the bed giving Gage center stage. He stalked to a nearby chair and began to play with himself while watching us finish.
Being able to focus all my attention back on Gage, I realized I was really close to the edge. Reaching around to my front, he began to rub my clit. “Please, don’t stop,” I begged.
Deciding to answer my pleas, he drove into me faster and smacked my ass again. “Come for me, angel,” I heard Gage grunt behind me just as he thrust deep into me one last time. His dick thrummed with his release, sending me spiraling into the most intense orgasm I’d ever experienced. I couldn’t keep myself up any longer, so I let my body fall to the bed. I rolled onto my back so Tank and Gage could lie down on either side of me.
“We love you, Haven,” Gage whispered confidently into my ear. I turned to look him in the eyes and then swung my gaze to Tank, who confirmed his statement with a nod. I knew right away they were being truthful.
It was then that I knew this was where I was meant to be, and that I felt the same even if I had only known them for a couple of weeks. I was connected to them on a deeper level, so much so that it scared me. I knew without a doubt that I felt the same way they did. “I love you both, too.”
Gage moved to hover above me, then planted a gentle kiss to my collar bone. Tank followed suit and then round two began.
I woke up the next morning with a renewed sense of life. I was going to figure out how to unlock my gifts and seal Hell, while having these amazing angels to help me accomplish it. I opened my eyes and glanced at the two men I was sandwiched between. Their faces looked so peaceful and calm while they slept.
A throat clearing alerted me to an unwelcome presence. I sat up quickly, pulling the sheet to my chin to cover myself. The sudden movement caused Tank and Gage to jump out of bed, ready for a fight. After recognizing the mysterious intruder, I glanced at the two angels and started laughing hysterically. They were standing naked on either side of the bed with their morning wood, showing off everything their momma gave them.
“What the fuck, man? Give someone notice before you decide to be a stalker and watch them sleep.” Gage ran his hand through his hair making it spike up. He was clearly frustrated at the situation.
“I was about to kill you,” Tank told him nonchalantly. I had no doubt that he was being one hundred percent truthful.
“Is everything all right, Easton?” I was curious about why he picked now to show up. I was happy to finally see him, but didn’t want to upset him and have him run off again.
“I need to talk to Haven alone,” he demanded. Gage and Tank picked up their clothes while mumbling and throwing Easton death glares before stomping out. I watched as they left, giving me a great view of their asses.
“Haven, I just want to say I am sorry. That night… the last time I saw you was a little overwhelming for me. I find myself having feelings for you that I shouldn’t have, and it’s confusing me.” Easton paced back and forth, while shaking his head in frustration. His normally tamed shaggy black hair was all over the place. This had clearly been on his mind since he’d left me, and I hated that he felt like he couldn’t just come talk to me. “I can’t help myself, though. It has taken everything in me to stay away, and I’m done with that. I will deal with the consequences when the time comes, but I need you in my life. I need you to forgive me.” He stopped pacing to come sit on the edge of the bed beside me.
I tucked my hand into his and squeezed it tightly. “I don’t want you to stay away, Easton. I never wanted you to stay away.”
He turned to me as I finished my statement, gently took my face in his hands, and kissed me. His scent was slightly smoky as he moved his body over top of mine. I opened my mouth to deepen the kiss and let his tongue in, but we were interrupted w
hen I heard a knock on the front door. Tank opened the bedroom door. “Do you want us to get that?” he asked, taking his chance to be nosy and see what was going on between Easton and me.
“No, it’s fine.” I quickly found my clothes and threw them on before the knock turned into full-on banging. I passed Gage on the way to the door. His face was scrunched up in anger, no doubt wondering why someone was banging on my door like a mad person. I opened the door to see Derek standing there. He looked like he’d run a marathon and hadn’t slept in days. I shut the door behind me so I could find out what was wrong without three intimidating angels listening in.
“Derek? What’s the matter? You don’t look so well,” I asked, taking in his appearance. He looked so flustered and kept running his hand through his greasy golden hair.
“Haven, I haven’t stopped thinking about you since I saw you with that guy. I made a mistake, Haven, please take me back. I need you.” He couldn’t stop fidgeting, and his eyes were darting back and forth. He dropped down to his knees and grabbed my hands before softly kissing them over and over. I snatched my hands away, making him stand back up. When his eyes finally were able to settle, there was a desperate look within them.
“This isn’t like you; this was a mutual agreement. You moved on. You wanted this. What changed all of a sudden?” I was trying to understand. Did he not remember what he did for us to break up in the first place?
He grabbed my arm and squeezed hard. I tried to pull away, but he had a good grip on me. “Derek, let me go. You’re not thinking clearly.” I tried to remain quiet to avoid a scene, which seemed to set him off. He was in my face suddenly, and that’s when I smelled the alcohol on his breath. It made my nose curl up in disgust.
“I told you that I need you, what don’t you get about that? You’re coming back home with me. I can’t stand to see you with someone else. You are mine, mine!” He started to shake me violently.
I tried to grab the door handle, but he snatched my hand away. His hand connected with my face and the slap echoed through the air. I fell against the door before he picked me up again, holding me an arm's-length away. I squeezed my eyes shut as he raised his hand, but the sting never came again.
I opened my eyes slightly to see Easton holding Derek’s wrist in the air. Easton started to twist it back, and I heard a snap indicating he had broken it, making my stomach churn and causing Derek to let out a horrific scream.Tank stepped up to Derek, then punched him square in the nose. Blood spurted in all directions as he fell to the ground. I felt the bile rising up into my throat. Gage put his arms around me and carried me inside to the couch, away from the gruesome scene.
“I’m going to kill him if they don’t. Look at your face.” Gage ran to the kitchen and brought me back an ice pack and placed it on my swelling cheek. I was numb to the pain after watching everything that had just unfolded in front of me. When Easton and Tank came back, I could feel the anger radiating off of them. When they saw the ice pack on my face, their expressions turned to worry. Tank rushed over and slowly pulled the pack away. He mumbled words I couldn’t make out under his breath, but I did catch the word ‘murder.’
“What happened to Derek?” Yes, he was in the wrong and had officially lost his mind, but that didn’t mean I wanted him dead.
“It’s taken care of. Let’s just say it wasn’t Derek.” Easton shrugged, and started to pace the living room. I gave him a minute to see if he was going to elaborate, which apparently, he didn’t feel the need to.
“I’m going to need you to tell me more than ‘it wasn’t Derek,’ Easton.”
“It wasn’t him. It was a demon. We told you sometimes they make people feel certain ways, making them do things they wouldn’t normally do. The demon took his free will away and made him feel the way it wanted him to. He contorted Derek’s feelings and turned him against you. I was able to find it hanging around the corner feeding from his anger and killed it. The end.” Easton sighed and stopped his pacing to kneel in front of me.
“I’m sorry, Haven. I just got so mad when I saw him about to hit you. We shouldn’t have caused such a scene, but the sight of his hand on you sent me over the edge. If Gage hadn’t sensed the demon we would have been burying his body, and I honestly don’t think I would have felt bad about it.” Easton was unsympathetic when it came to Derek, but I could see he was sorry for making me witness it.
I motioned toward the empty spot next to me on the couch before patting it. “You have nothing to be sorry for.” I ran my fingers through his hair and kissed his forehead to further show him I wasn’t mad or upset. “I have to know, though. What did you do with Derek?”
Tank smirked before replying, “When I punched him, he went out like a lightbulb. I flew him to an alley outside of a bar, so he’ll think he got blackout drunk and it was all a dream. Well, except for the fact he has a broken wrist. I’m sure he will think he just fell or something.” Easton laughed, as Tank reminded him of what he’d done. Sometimes, I questioned how much angel was really in them, especially after my night with Tank and Gage. Then I went over the statement I had just heard, and gasped as I realized what he’d just admitted.
“Flew him? When will I get to see your wings? Also, aren’t angels supposed to be righteous? You sure hurt him without a thought,” I asked suspiciously, even though I quite enjoyed their rebellious side.
“We’ll show you someday soon, we’re just not ready yet,” Gage looked to the others for confirmation, then went on, “and all angels are passionate about protecting the things they love.”
Content with that answer for now, but sensing there was still more, I settled back and cuddled into his side after he took the last empty space next to me. I knew there was still a lot I needed to learn, but until then I was happy just being with them.
The next day, I had to work at the diner. All three men argued that they wanted to come and sit for my whole shift, but I quickly shut that down. I was not about to be treated like a damsel in distress. I mean what was the worst that could happen at work? I had faced off with a demon and had my ex try to kidnap me, or kill me, I’m still not sure on that one, and I was still alive.
“I’m sure having any one of you there hovering over me would raise some unwanted questions. I’m going by myself, end of story,” I argued, putting my hands on my hips. They let out a sigh before shaking their heads in defeat. Gage puckered up his bottom lip. I giggled at his facial expression and shook my head. No puppy dog face was going to change my mind. I clapped at my small victory.
I glanced at the clock and realized I was about to be late, so I hustled to my room and threw on my uniform. After stopping to give each of my angels a goodbye kiss, I quickly rushed out the door and began my journey to work.
It didn’t take me long to get to work. I jogged most of the way since the streets were fairly empty. No one wanted to hang out in the frigid winter air.
When I walked in, Sam was busy tending to her tables but still managed to blow a kiss my way when she spotted me. Lately, the only time I had spent with Sam was at work, and I was starting to feel really guilty. She had been the one person I could always depend on, and her friendship meant a lot to me, so I hated leaving her in the dark.
During break, I asked her to go out back in the alley, so we could talk. “Sam, I’m really sorry I haven’t been around much lately. I was wondering if I could make it up to you? Maybe a girl’s night at Busky’s, or–”
Sam leaped at me and gave me a bone-crushing hug. I didn’t realize how much she would have missed me outside of work. “Girl, we have so much to catch up on! I would love to have a girl’s night with you, but I’ve kinda been seeing this guy–”
“Hold on, Ms. One Night Stand is finally settling down? Am I reading this situation right?” I joked. I was a little shocked to be perfectly honest. I never thought that she would find someone to be serious with. She never was a fan of commitment, so this guy must be something special.
Sam punched me on my arm while laughing
. “Yes, Haven, I found someone I’ve grown fond of. Yeah, we’ll go with that. I’m fond of him. It’s Jackson. You remember the boy you caught me kissing in the alley on my break and the one I danced with at the bar? Well he kept coming back for more, I guess he just couldn’t get enough of my awesome cookie. What would you say to a double date instead of a girl’s night since I know you’re seeing at least one of those stud muffins that stop by occasionally?” There was no use in trying to deny it, she knew me better than I knew myself. It was almost creepy at times.
“Of course. How about we meet you at that nice place, The Baker’s Son around seven?”
“Sounds good to me.” We headed back inside to finish our shift. Then it dawned on me. Which man was I going to take? I got a headache just thinking about that conversation.
The guys were still at my apartment when I got off work. It was comical to walk in on the three of them lounging around and watching Supernatural on the television.
“Hey, babe, how was work?” Gage asked, never taking his eyes off the television. I looked just in time to watch Dean as he sliced a vampire’s head off. It was crazy how we went from total strangers a few weeks ago to them staying at my apartment. What was even crazier was that I enjoyed it, and it surprisingly felt normal. A girl could really get use to this.
“It was fine, not too busy today.” I figured I might as well get it over with. “So, you know my best friend Sam? She and I were talking earlier, and she wants to go on a double date tonight. We decided to go to The Butcher’s Son, which is a nice restaurant up the street if you’re not familiar with it. I would never pick between the three of you, so I’ll let you decide amongst yourselves who will be my date while I go get ready.” I briskly made my way to my room before they had a chance to ask any questions. Once in my room, I shut the door and turned to put my ear up to it. I could hear them trying to argue quietly, but they were failing miserably, and I had to stifle a laugh.