by E. C. Land
And I don’t regret not putting on a condom before taking her either. It’s not something I ever want to do with her. It would be like taking away a gift I’ve never had before. Gadget and I have always wrapped up before fucking someone, but when it comes to our woman neither of us will be able to do it unless we absolutely have to. I don’t even give a damn if she’s on the pill or not. Far as I’m concerned, I hope we knocked her up.
Now I’m laying with her curled up between the two of us and I want to take her again, but I know after the night we’ve had she’ll be too sore to take us again right now. The feel of her ass pressing into my dick has me biting back a groan, as it has since the first night we slept in the same bed with her. The only difference is now she’s naked.
Wrapping my arms around her tighter, I grind my dick against her backside. The moan that escapes her is all the answer I need to know she’s awake.
“Morning, Doc,” I murmur against her ear before nipping at it.
“Mmm, morning. What time is it?” she sighs.
“Too damn early,” Gadget growls, turning to face Connors’s front. “Morning, baby. You sleep okay?”
“More than okay.” I can hear the smile in her voice as she lifts a leg over Gadget’s hip and presses further into me.
“Mo chroí, as much as I’d love to sink back into that hot as fuck pussy, I know you gotta be sore right now,” I groan.
“Oh, it’s the best feeling I’ve ever felt,” she giggles.
“Well, how about we make you feel even better,” Gadget murmurs as he begins to kiss his way down to her nipples.
“M . . . Mo . . . Momma,” Logan yells, banging on the door.
“Shit,” Gadget mutters, pulling back. “Hang on buddy, we’re coming.”
“I’s ‘ungry,” Logan announces.
“Okay, baby, momma’s coming. Go ahead and turn on the cartoons and I’ll be right there,” Connors yells out to Logan.
Giving her a kiss to the shoulder, I release her to get out of the bed and move toward where I’d thrown my pants last night while tossing her my shirt. Connors smiles as she takes it and puts it on, covering her beautiful body. How she could think she is flawed is beyond me? She’s a man’s wet dream.
“So what's for breakfast, babe?” Gadget asks as he pulls his own jeans up.
“Umm, considering I’m off for a while, I figured I’d spoil Logan by taking him out to breakfast. Would you two like to come?” she asks shyly.
Furrowing my brow, I move toward her, wrapping my hand around her waist. “What’s with being shy, Doc?” I rasp out.
“I don’t know. I guess I didn’t know what to expect this morning after such a crappy night followed by an amazing time with you two in this room. Well, I guess what I’m saying is I didn’t want to just assume you’d really want me, you know, after everything.” I put a finger to her mouth to stop her from rambling on and pissing either of us off.
Gadget steps in behind her, pinning her between the two of us. “Baby, you gotta get it in your head, we’re doing this. You, me, and Dragon. No one else matters besides that little boy in the other room. As for the amazing time in here, it was more than that. It was world-altering. You are beautiful and I’ll tell you now, I fuckin’ love everything about you, because babe, I love you for who you are,” he whispers into her ear while running his fingers up her side to her breast and tweaking it.
Eyes widening, she opens and closes her mouth several times. “You love me?” she asks, unsure.
“Yeah, Doc, we both do. Have since the moment we saw you in the hospital the day Kenny was brought in. You, mo chroí, captured our hearts and there was nothing we could do about it. Now, how about we get ready to go to breakfast and celebrate you being off for a much-needed vacation.” My voice becomes more strained as my throat feels like it’s on fire the more I talk, but the look in her eyes is worth it.
“I love you both too,” she whispers, leaning up to give me a kiss before turning around and doing the same to Gadget.
“Good to know, baby. ‘cause we weren’t letting you get away from us without making you love us first,” Gadget murmurs against her lips. “Now, let’s get out of this room before you end up back in that bed and we have a pissed off kid who gets as hangry as his mom. Might need to keep some candy bars on us just in case.”
Laughing, she smacks him on the chest, making sure not to hit the side where he’s still injured. “You better watch it, mister. You really don’t want to see me when I’m hangry. Emerson says I can be a real bitch.”
“Duly noted, Doc,” I grunt, smacking her ass as she walks by me. I swear, seeing her like this, laughing and in a good mood, I’d kill anyone who tried to take that away. She deserves to be happy and starting today she’s gonna start living the life she was always meant to be living, with Gadget and I by her side, protecting her from anything coming her way. Same with Logan. That kid is our son and no one fucks with a Brooks let alone a member of the Devil’s Riot MC. I’ll burn them to the ground if they do.
21
Connors
Today has been the best day Logan or I have had in what feels like forever. After getting ready this morning, we took him to his favorite place to get waffles, then ended up going an hour away to the zoo, where we all enjoyed feeding the animals and seeing the lions, tigers, and bears. I would say ‘oh my’ but the ‘oh my’ came at seeing the way both of my men were with Logan. They took turns letting him sit on their shoulders and even bought him a stuffed lion to take home. The three of us laughed when Logan declared he was never letting his lion go even if the world was burning down.
After the zoo, we ended up grabbing lunch and having a picnic in the park, only to be caught in the rain. As cold as it was, I twirled around with my head turned up and the guys grinning at me. It might seem silly, but I’ve always loved dancing in the rain.
Shaking my head, I’m brought back to the present, as I stand under the shower, warming up. Turning my head to let the water run over my face, I’ve completely tuned everything out and let out a scream when an arm wraps around my waist.
“It’s only me, baby,” Casey laughs from behind me.
“What are you doing in here? I thought you and Dagen were going to watch a movie with Logan.” I whip around to face him.
“Logan and Dragon are still watching it, but you’ve been in here a long ass time and I wanted to check on you. Seeing you standing under the water looking sexy as fuck, I couldn’t help myself.” Smirking, he pulls me flush against his body before lowering his mouth to mine.
I gladly take his mouth, wrapping my arms around his neck. How either one of them can get me so worked up with a simple kiss is beyond me. His dick pressing into my stomach doesn’t make it any better.
“God, babe, I need to fuck you before I die of blue balls,” Casey growls, lifting me up by my ass. I wrap my legs around his waist as he sinks me down on his dick.
“Are you sure this is okay without Dagen in here?” I ask even though I don’t want him to stop.
“No, baby, it’s good. You’ll have time alone with Dagen where you get him all horned up and ready to go and I’ll feel it through my connection with my brother just as he’s doing now. I give him maybe a minute or two before he’s in here stroking his dick at the sight of me fucking this pussy,” Casey murmurs against my lips while he thrusts up inside me.
Moaning, I try to keep my eyes open to see him, but the sensation is too great and I can feel my vision blurring. The shower curtain being whipped open has me turning my head to see Dagen standing naked with his dick in his hand.
“See, I told you, baby. Now, come on my dick. I wanna feel your hot pussy clenching my dick as you watch Dragon stroke his,” Casey groans out as he powers away inside me. Unable to hold back. I try to focus on Dagen as I come, screaming out for both of them. They follow me into oblivion mere seconds after.
“Damn, Doc, that was fuckin’ hot,” Dagen murmurs breathlessly as he steps into the shower to rinse off.
“Fuck, yeah, it was,” Casey groans as he slips out of me before setting me down on my feet.
My knees wobble as I stand and let Dagen wash me. “Let’s get you all cleaned up and out of here. I can already feel the shower growing cold,” he says as he turns me to face the water.
After finishing in the shower, Casey dries me off rather than letting me do it myself. God, how did I get so lucky? If only this day could play on repeat. My stomach begins to growl and they both laugh.
“Come on, baby. We don’t need you to be getting hangry. I ordered pizza from Vino’s. Figured we’d end the day on a good note,” Dagen chuckles.
“Salami and pineapple?” I ask, giggling. They found out earlier this week that I have a weakness for my pizza from Vino’s. They have the best in the area.
“Yeah, babe, got your nasty ass pizza with the works on it. How you eat that shit is beyond me. It’s not natural,” he grumbles as he leans in to kiss me.
“Hey, don’t knock it till you try it.” Giggling, I move to the bedroom to get dressed in a pair of comfy shorts and grab Casey’s hoodie.
“Damn, the sight of you in our clothes has me ready to go again,” Casey says.
“Down, big boy, Emerson is staying at her friend’s house tonight so it’s just us and Lo, who we need to get back out there to,” I say right before leaving them to finish getting dressed.
When I walk into the living room, I smile at the sight of my son laying upside down on the couch, enthralled in the movie playing on the TV. Glancing at the flat screen, I see it’s Hotel Transylvania, one of his favorites besides Power Rangers. Shaking my head, I go to sit down by him when I spot the envelope Lauren had given me days ago still unopened. I completely forgot about it with everything we’ve had going on.
Figuring I might as well see what was in it, I pick it up and open it to see who it’s from. As I stare at the writing, my hands begin to shake. I can’t stop myself from reading it.
You think those Devil’s Riot bitches can keep me from you? Think again, whore. You belong to me and only me. That dumbass kid of yours belongs to me as well. Don’t think you can get rid of me just because your fuckin’ two men. Not happening. I’ll get you and kill that kid as well. I told you before to get rid of it or I would. Well, since I didn’t do it the last time I beat you, I will this time. Maybe I’ll even sell him to the highest bidder. As for you, when I get my hands on you, you’ll regret ever putting me behind bars, let alone fucking another man. How many have you been with since me? I know you weren’t with anyone before me ‘cause I popped that sweet as fuck cherry of yours when I raped you against the wall. Yeah, sweetheart, I know you remember that night. It’s the night I even forced you into being my wife. You have two choices now, either come to me without a fight and I won’t beat you to death or I will take you, fuck you, then throw you to my brothers and let them have a turn. Some of the them are still chomping at the bit to get a taste of that delicious pussy I know you have. You have a week to decide before I come after you.
Tears fill my eyes as I finish reading his words. My mind goes back to a time in my life I dread thinking of. The night my friends took me to the Dragons Fire clubhouse, everything changed. I ended up beaten, raped, and abused by Nick for two years before I was able to get out.
I scream when someone knocks on the door. Panic takes hold and I curl into myself. Why can’t he leave me alone? What did I do to catch his attention? WHAT? My mind is screaming at me as my vision blurs and I pass out.
22
Gadget
Motherfucker! I don’t know if I’ll ever get Connors’s scream out of my head. The moment we heard her, Dragon and I ran into the room to find her curled in on herself and passed out.
I move to our woman as Dragon moves to our son— yeah, our son. Logan was shaking, tears streaming down his cheeks as he stares at his mam, scared out of his mind.
What the fuck spooked her so badly she would scream and faint the way she did? Looking around, I find a paper that must haven’t fallen out of her hand. I scan the words and my vision turns red.
A knock at the door brings me back as I move to open it and see the pizza guy looking annoyed. Pulling out my wallet, I grab some cash and pay for the food, closing the door as soon as I have the boxes in hand.
“Lo-man, why don’t you come help me get some paper towels and drinks for everyone while Dragon wakes momma up, okay?” I say as I put the pizza down on the coffee table and hand the paper to Dragon, letting him see what caused all this.
“Fuck,” he mutters under his breath.
You said a bad word, Logan signs.
Sorry, I’ll put a dollar in the jar, okay? Dragon signs back instantly.
Giving a nod of the head, Logan moves ahead of me to help me get things ready for us to eat in front of the TV. It’s something Connors never does but figuring with this bullshit she will be okay with it.
Once we have everything in hand, Logan and I head back into the living room to find Dragon holding our woman in his arms, trying to soothe her. When Connors notices us, she holds her arms out for Logan to come to her. He doesn’t even put what’s in his hands down prior to running into her arms.
“It’s okay, baby, I didn’t mean to scare you,” she whispers, placing a kiss to the top of his head. Glancing toward me, she motions for me to come over as well. Dragon and I surround them with our arms, giving them our strength.
“Mo chroí, he won’t get anywhere near you,” I whisper into her ear, not wanting Logan to hear me. At her nod, I lean back to study her face and find a mixture of what seems to be fear and trust all in one. Connors doesn’t need to say the words for me to know she’s placing her complete trust in both me and Dragon.
Clearing her throat, she pulls back, moving her gaze to Logan. “Since we have everything here, why don’t you pick out another movie for us to watch?” Connors suggests with a weak smile as she tries to bury her feelings deep within so as not to scare Logan anymore.
Can we watch Power Rangers movie? he signs.
“Yeah, baby, we can watch Power Rangers.” Smiling, she moves to grab the DVD off the shelf.
Putting the movie in, she settles on the couch right between Dragon and myself as the movie starts. Logan sits with his pizza in front of him on the coffee table and he loses himself into the world of Mighty Morphin.
“I’m callin’ Prez and asking him to call church,” I suggest hours later after both Logan and Connors are finally asleep.
“Yeah. Think she will come stay at the clubhouse with us while we get this shit handled? I don’t want to take the chance of her being takin’ from here. Least at the clubhouse, we have the club to help keep watch for this fucker,” Dragon growls. I can feel the tension rolling off him.
“I’m pretty sure with the way she reacted tonight, she shouldn’t have a problem with coming to the clubhouse. Might need to bring her sister as well and that’s where the problem lies. Emerson is most likely gonna put up a fight,” I grumble.
The both of us grow quiet. My mind spins with everything we learned from that letter. How did Connors get ahold of it? Feeling like a failure for not protecting her from something as simple as words guts me. He should have never gotten close enough to have slipped it to her.
It won’t happen again. I’ll lock her and Logan down before he can get close to them again. Next time I find this motherfucker, I’ll be sure to put an end to his reign of terror over our woman. She’s faced enough with all the bullshit he put her through.
She deserves nothing but happiness and I intend to make that happen. Nothing, and I mean nothing, will stop Dragon or I from giving her the world. Same with Logan. That kid isn’t Hydro’s. He’s ours, and I’ll be fuckin’ damned if one hair on his head is harmed. What father would threaten to sell their own flesh and blood to the highest bidder, let alone kill them?
Needing to keep my head from going to a dark place, I tap Dragon on the shoulder and head toward the bedroom. No matter how much I want to e
nd Hydro tonight, Connors needs both Dragon and I more than the demand for us to seek vengeance for her. That day will come, and when it does, I won’t just stand behind Dragon as he burns the fucker to the ground. No, I’ll throw the damn match right on his body after I skin him alive. I might be a tech nerd, but I don’t mind getting my hands bloody when need be. In fact, after the shit Hydro said about his brothers wanting a piece of Connors, I think it’s time to end them once and for all.
23
Connors
Bitch, you're mine and I’ll be damned if I’ll give you up. Those worthless pussies your fuckin’ won’t stop me. I jerk awake, screaming as Nick’s words seem to roar through my head.
“It’s okay, baby, we’re right here,” Casey whispers, pressing a kiss to the side of my head. God, how could he or Dagen want me after reading the letter Nick sent me? A shiver runs down my spine at the knowledge he’s been so close to me without my realizing it.
“Shh, mo chroí, no one is going to hurt you,” Dagen rasps, his voice filled with sleep.
Tremors rack my body as I attempt to calm down. Anxiety I haven’t felt in years comes forth, making it hard to breathe.
“Breathe, baby. You have to breathe. Don’t let the monsters win. Remember, you have two men right here next to you to hold them off,” Casey murmurs, pulling me down with him as he lays on his side while Dagen surrounds me from behind.
I finally get my breathing under control as Dagen and Casey both hum a beautiful tune. It takes another few minutes of focusing on them to calm down.
As I snuggle further into their arms, I soak in how much I truly need them. However, I’m sure after this ordeal they won’t want me anymore. I mean, who wants someone that freaks out over a letter. Or for that matter, someone who was married to the boogeyman. My worst nightmare has come back full force and there's nothing I can do about it.