Sons of Justice 12: Confident in Love (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  Bronco, Nathan, and Cole lifted her dress up over her head and her breasts bounced, and their eyes widened as they saw she wore no bra. She went to cover them when Nathan spoke.

  “No. Arms by your side. You’re fucking incredible, baby. Holy shit,” he said, and ran a palm along her ass behind her as he leaned down and kissed her shoulder on her left side. Frankie kissed her shoulder on her right side, and Bronco fell to his knees in front of her. He ran his palms up her thighs and hips.

  “A tattoo?” he asked, seeing the tattoo, dainty and small along her hip bone.

  Tiny sunflowers scattered from a bouquet of them. It was intricate, and she had a hard time finding a tattoo artist who could create what she wanted and so small, yet look so perfect.

  He brushed his thumb along it and then leaned forward and kissed the tattoo, then her belly ring. As his mouth traveled upward, Nathan and Frankie pulled her arms behind her and she gasped, her eyes locking onto Spade’s then Cole’s.

  “You are incredible. Stunning, sexy and so precious. Kiss me, baby,” Spade said to her, and she leaned forward to kiss him, just as Bronco cupped her breasts and cursed under his breath. His mouth suckled against her ribs as her lips hit Spade’s. Behind her, palms stroked down the crack of her ass as she bent forward, and then Nathan’s finger stroked into her cunt from behind, then pulled out and was replaced by Frankie’s finger.

  Spade released her lips and she moaned and rocked her hips. He slid to the side and Bronco moved his mouth from her sensitive breast and then lowered down further to lick her cunt.

  “More,” Woodrow said.

  “Much more,” Cole replied, and they lifted her up onto the bed and Bronco spread her thighs and began to feast on her pussy. She reached for his head and tilted her pelvis up.

  “Holy fuck, that is hot,” Nathan said, and eased down the bed to cup her breast and lick her nipple. He tugged and nipped at it and her pussy creamed.

  Frankie cupped her other breast. “Jesus, woman, I’ve wanted you for so long,” he said, and then held her gaze as his mouth descended upon her nipple and breast. He sucked, as his cheeks caved in and she stared into his eyes. She ran her hand through his hair, rocked her hips against Bronco’s fingers and tongue, and gasped as Nathan nipped her clit.

  “My turn,” Spade said, and tapped Bronco on the shoulder. Bronco moved out of the way, giving her a wink, but her body was oversensitive to the sensations Nathan and Frankie were causing as they feasted on her breasts. She ran her hand through Spade’s hair, then his shoulder as he thrust fingers into her cunt, tilted up, and kissed her mouth. He rocked his fingers faster, deeper, and then kissed down her cleavage to her cunt and pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his mouth. He licked and tugged on her cunt and her pussy lips while Nathan and Frankie feasted on her breasts. Then they moved out of the way and Woodrow and Bronco feasted on her breasts, and then Spade stopped and pulled back as Cole was licking and thrusting her pussy.

  “Oh God, I can’t take it. Oh!” She moaned and came. Cole licked and sucked, and then the men moved around her each taking turns suckling her breasts, tugging on her nipples, fingering her cunt, tasting her cream, and she was rocking her hips when Nathan started to feast on her pussy, then slid a finger to her asshole. She nearly shot up off the bed, but Cole and Bronco held her down and she shivered as she came hard.

  They pulled back, kissing her softly, caressing her hair from her cheeks. She stared at Bronco as he ran a thumb along her lip.

  She looked down and could see how hard he was. How hard all of them were. She wanted them. To let down her guard and let them in. She ran her hand over his chest. “I want to taste you. Each of you.” She started to kiss his bare chest.

  He cupped her cheeks. “You don’t have to,” he said.

  “I want to. I want this. I want each of you inside of me, claiming me. I want to take the chance. I know it’s going to be hard to let go, but you’ll help me. It won’t hurt like before,” she said, and heard the whispers of anger from behind her. They cared so much for her and she knew it.

  “Are you sure?” Nathan asked, cupping her shoulder.

  She looked at him. “A hundred percent.” She smiled.

  “Okay, then we take you slowly. Are you on birth control?” he asked.

  “I have an IUD, but if you’ve been with a lot of women—"

  “None for over a year, for any of us. Remember, we were on a mission to protect my sister,” Nathan said to her, and caressed her hair.

  She smiled. “Okay then, but together, like a ménage relationship is supposed to be. Like you guys keep saying, all of you together claiming me, as I claim each of you.”

  She started to undo Bronco’s jeans and he helped and shimmied out of them. The others undressed, and as her feet hit the rug, she spread Bronco’s thighs and zeroed in on his cock. Way bigger than Big Bob.

  She licked the tip and swirled her tongue over it as he moaned and lifted his hips. The second she started to take more of his thick, hard cock into her mouth, she felt palms spread her ass cheeks and her legs, and then lips kiss her spine.

  “Going to get you wet and ready for all of us,” Frankie said to her and then slid his tongue in and out of her cunt. She tilted to give him better access as she bobbed her head up and down on Bronco’s cock.

  Bronco cupped her breast, and tugged. “That mouth is sinful, sweetie, and this body, incredible.” She bobbed her head faster as Frankie’s fingers moved faster. His mouth against her neck and his cock against her thigh.

  “Are you ready for me?” he asked.

  She moaned, and he pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his cock. She felt the thick, bulbous head and tightened up.

  “Let go and be free with us. We’re all here. We got you, baby,” Nathan said.

  “Take him in,” Cole commanded.

  “Look at that sexy little ass. Fuck, my cock is so hard,” Woodrow said and she moaned as Frankie nudged his way into her cunt from behind, and a few nudges later was balls deep in her cunt.

  He exhaled, gripping her hips and she moaned against Bronco’s cock.

  “Fuck her good, Frankie. Mark her your woman because I’m next. I’m not coming in her mouth,” Bronco stated.

  She felt the tears reach her eyes. She was overwhelmed with emotion and desire. She wanted them, wanted this connection, this affection to grow more and more and protect her from anything bad.

  “So tight and wet. Holy God Avana, you feel so good, sweetie. So fucking good. Damn, I just want to wrap you up in my arms and hold you close, get lost in this sexy body,” he said to her, and thrust faster and faster into her cunt. Her pussy leaked and then her core tightened.

  Bronco pulled from her mouth. “I want in next,” he said, holding her jaw as she gripped his thighs while Frankie thrust into her pussy from behind.

  “There. I’m fucking there, you’re so damn tight. Fuck,” he said, and thrust three more times then came. He roared and rocked his hips, she felt him come but then he slowly eased out of her and kissed her back and shoulders. “Here we go, baby. Here we go,” he said.

  Frankie pulled back and some sort of exchange happened between Bronco and Nathan. Then a moment later, Nathan’s cock was at her cunt and he thrust right into her from behind. “Fuck. So tight and wet. God damn, I’m going to take your ass next. Bronco, me, and Woodrow are going to claim you together and then the others. We’re doing this right, perfectly,” he said, and rocked into her as she held onto Bronco.

  In and out Nathan thrust his cock into her pussy and then as she felt the orgasm coming he pulled out. “No!” she exclaimed.

  “Oh fuck. Get up here.” Bronco lifted her up and kissed her hard on the mouth.

  She gripped onto all his muscles on his shoulders and squeezed him, and then Bronco scooted to the edge so his legs hung off and so did her ass. “Take me inside of you. Make me yours. Now.” Bronco demanded, and she lifted up, felt just as needy but also empowered as she aligned her cunt with his
cock and sunk down over him, while running her palms up his hard chest. She took him in deep and rocked her hips until he was fully inside of her, then she felt the bed dip and Woodrow was there, holding his cock. “I need to feel that mouth.”

  She opened for him, aroused by the idea of being taken in every hole. She jerked when she felt something cool hit her asshole.

  “Lube to be sure you’re ready for us,” Nathan said to her. She nodded and then moaned against Woodrow’s cock as she sucked up and down on his shaft. He gripped her hair gently and stroked it from her cheeks. “We are the luckiest men alive. The luckiest,” he said, and she tightened a moment as she felt fingers slide into her asshole.

  “So tight, but needy. Your asshole is sucking in my fingers, baby. It wants cock. You’re ready to be claimed, aren’t you, honey?” Nathan asked.

  She moaned and rocked her ass back against his fingers.

  Smack.

  She jerked.

  “Just what I thought, she likes it,” Cole said, and Bronco moaned.

  “Fuck, Cole!” he exclaimed, and then came inside of her.

  “Change of plans, our baby is too fucking hot to handle,” Woodrow said, and pulled from her mouth.

  She was panting as Nathan continued to stroke her ass, but then pulled his fingers out and lifted her up. Bronco moved out from under her, and Woodrow took his place. Nathan lay her back over Woodrow, and then Cole climbed up on the bed.

  “Here we go,” Woodrow said, and cupped her cheeks, kissed her tenderly and then thrust his hips. He was huge, too. All six men were and yet, her pussy seemed ready for all of them.

  She lifted up with Nathan’s help and then eased her pussy over Woodrow’s cock. He moaned and so did she. As she started to rock her hips, Cole was there gripping her hair and bringing her mouth to his cock. She went right to it, needing it, getting accustomed to their desires. Then she felt the cool liquid press to her asshole again and her body erupted. She came.

  “Holy fuck, her body knows. She’s ours guys, ours,” Spade said.

  She heard his voice, his commanded.

  “Get in her ass, Nathan. Fuck it good and deep,” he said, and she felt Nathan’s fingers slide out and disappointment filled her body. She moaned and pushed her ass back as Woodrow gripped her hips and thrust upward.

  Then she tightened again when she felt the tip of his cock begin to press into her asshole. She was doing this. She was engaging in a ménage. Having sex with three men at once, six men in total. She felt out of her mind. He nudged and nudged and then they all moaned.

  “Holy fuck,” Spade said, and rubbed her back and her ass as Nathan and Woodrow began to set a pace in and out of her pussy and ass.

  She was overwhelmed and almost lost her ability to focus on sucking Cole’s cock, but then Cole pulled out of her mouth as both Nathan and Woodrow came together. They roared, and she gasped and panted for breath.

  “Oh my God!” she exclaimed, and they kissed her, said things to her, but her head was in a fog. They started to pull out of her and the next thing she knew Cole had her in his arms and was kissing her, and then more lube went to her ass and Spade gripped her hips.

  “Here I come. He shoved into her pussy, making her moan into Cole’s mouth. Cole held her tight between his legs and they kissed as Spade thrust into her pussy from behind. Over and over again, he rocked his hips and then he pulled out.

  “Now, Cole,” he commanded, and Cole lifted her up as he scooted down and then she lowered over his cock and he thrust upward, shocking her. She gasped but then more lube went to her ass. Spade’s fingers slid into her asshole as his other hand pressed her back down.

  “You belong to us now, baby. You’re our woman and we’re your men,” Spade said, and pulled fingers from her asshole and replaced them with his cock. Cole held her steady as Spade slid into her asshole inch by inch. Then it was on once again, and both men rocked and thrusted into her until she cried out in ecstasy and they followed several thrusts later.

  * * * *

  They cuddled for quite some time, kissing her skin, making sure that she was okay because Avana got emotional and then hugged each of them. Nathan watched once he returned from the bathroom after washing up. They all took turns getting cleaned up, preparing for round two.

  He watched her now, stroked her large breast, then along her ribs enthralled by her perfect body, thin arms and slender thighs. She was feminine and sexy, and he felt protective of her for a whole lot of reasons. First of all, her beauty and size, then the attentions she got from other men, of course the experiences he had as a soldier and then with Talia, and of course this fucking serial killer and the woman Meredith who was missing. All of it made him feel very protective and possessive of her. One look at the others, especially Woodrow and Spade, who were waiting not as patiently as the others to hunt down the man who sexually assaulted and abused all those women.

  He cleared his head as he held her tight, and she snuggled closer. She got cleaned up, too, feeling embarrassed when they tried washing her up in bed. She was very shy about her body, and he knew eventually they would make her see how incredible she was and how off limits she was to any other men ever again. He smiled.

  “Stay over. Spend the night, hell the weekend with us,” he said to her.

  She smiled. “My sister will worry.”

  “Text her,” Bronco chimed in.

  She stared at him and then at the others. “I need my phone then,” she said, and Woodrow walked out of the bedroom to get it. A few seconds later, he returned and she looked at her phone and texted her sister, who asked if she was sure, and if everything was okay and she responded, letting Nathan see the texts.

  “I’m all yours,” she said, wrapping her arms around his neck and then straddling his waist.

  He ran his palms over her ass. “You sure the hell are, baby,” he said, and kissed her, and round two began.

  * * * *

  Spade stood by the porch thinking about last night. They made love several times to Avana. In his mind, her story, her fears, the abuse she sustained, made him want to change what he was doing. It was like he realized there was more to life than the military and missions. He could easily spend his days working at a different job, and coming home, here, to Avana every night. Spending the weekends in bed, or at least until late in the morning. He thought about her body, her voice, the scent of her shampoo, and how she clung to him when she came in his arms, and even held him against her breasts. The woman was special. Was he good enough for her? A soldier, and nothing more. No more to be, to share, but his nightmares, his experiences that would never reach his lips or her ears. She could hate him, or see him differently if she knew he was a trained killer.

  He heard the floor creak. “Spade, did you want breakfast, too? Some coffee? I can bring it out to you,” Avana said to him.

  He turned to look at her, his expression must have still been cold, serious, worried. She wore just a button-down shirt, was barefoot and lost in it. It was warm out, and getting warmer by the day as summer was swiftly approaching.

  “What’s wrong?” she asked, and immediately came to him, and pressed her palms to his chest. She was tiny, sexy, and he wrapped her up in his arms as he bent slightly and lifted her up, hugging her. “Just thinking, baby. Just thinking.

  She kissed his neck and then climbed up him like a monkey and straddled his hips. He chuckled.

  “Thinking about what?” she asked, and continued to kiss his neck, then rub her palm into his button-down shirt against his bare chest.

  “Wondering how we got so lucky. How I did, having you as my woman.”

  “Hmm,” she said, and leaned back, then cupped his cheek and stroked his beard. She ran those feminine fingers along his neck to his tattoos along his chest.

  “I think maybe, I’m the lucky one, Spade. You’re all so perfect. So sexy, muscular, capable, and soldiers. God, you’re heroes and then some. I’m—"

  “Incredibly perfect, sexy, gorgeous, intelligent, and e
dible,” he said, and then suckled against her neck, making her giggle.

  He heard Nathan clear his throat as he stood in the doorway sipping a cup of coffee.

  “As much as I admire seeing your ass, I don’t want anyone else other than my brothers seeing it. Might I suggest you take this inside, considering Frankie has a few guys in the gym training, and your sister, I believe will be here shortly.”

  Her eyes widened, and she gasped, and then reached back but Spade pushed her shirt up and turned her toward Nathan. “No one can see this ass but us.”

  “Oh God, I have to get dressed. Tiana is going to show up and oh God, those three blondes,” she stated as Spade set her feet down. She started to walk away and Cole grabbed her hand, lifted her up, and placed her onto the kitchen table as he pressed between her legs. He wore no shirt, just workout shorts.

  “Your sister knows you were with us last night, and we’ll be here with you today, too,” he said, and cupped her cheek then kissed her. Spade got aroused all over again when Cole lowered her back to the table and started to undo the dress shirt. He kissed along her breasts and then to her cunt.

  “Cole, take it upstairs, someone could come through the back door from the gym to use the bathroom,” Nathan said.

  “Upstairs, you, me, and our woman. A little pre-workout before we hit the bags and teach Avana some moves,” Spade said, smiling. Cole lifted her up, and her long brown hair fell forward, partially covering one breast.

  “Let’s go sexy.” He carried her out of the room and Spade followed. Then Nathan’s cell phone rang.

  Woodrow came to the back door from the gym.

  “Avana, Tiana is here, she brought by a bag of clothes, including workout clothes,” he said and winked, eying her over.

  “Oh God,” she said, and laid her face against Cole’s chest, who laughed.

  “Hold up,” Nathan said to Cole and Spade.