The American Soldier Collection: Escape from Obsession (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

He was silent and she rubbed her hands along his waist and then up to his chest as he looked down at her. He was so tall and big compared to her. Her head barely reached his chest.

  “What did he say?” she asked again.

  He held her gaze then turned away as he clenched his teeth.

  “He was describing how he would rip your clothes off and fuck you from behind.”

  The fear hit her belly and she hugged him tight. He released a long sigh as the door opened and Wes and Garrett entered.

  “What the fuck happened?” Wes asked and Gunner squeezed her snugly against him.

  “Please calm down, Gunny. I’m safe and I’m here with you,” she told him as he leaned back against the desk. She stood between his hard thighs and held his cheeks between her hands.

  * * * *

  Gunny was filled with so much anger he wanted to hit something. It was difficult to not hold Gia too tight. He didn’t want to hurt her or scare her, but that fucking asshole called her. The same man who attacked her now was trying to intimidate her. If he hadn’t taken the phone from Gia, she would have heard that sick bastard’s words. His brothers entered the room, both looking just as angry at the situation.

  “Please, Gunny, it doesn’t matter.”

  “It does matter. This isn’t right. I’ve seen the results of situations like this, Gia. On the job I’ve showed up on scenes where women have been brutally raped or even beaten by men that were supposed to love them but instead nearly killed them. I’ve responded to calls about victims who cried for help or remained silent out of fear.”

  “It’s over, Gunny. What he said, what he thinks, doesn’t matter. I can handle this and I don’t want you overthinking the situation.”

  “Overthinking the situation?” he asked and she stepped back as if there was something she wasn’t telling them. Call it investigative instinct or whatever, but he was getting the impression that Gia really didn’t think this situation was unacceptable. What in the world kind of men, kind of life had she led and been exposed to?

  “Gia, this isn’t normal or acceptable. Being stalked, harassed, and assaulted by a man is not acceptable by any means,” Wes stated and Gunny looked at him and then at Garrett as he pulled Gia into his arms.

  “Is this the first time this asshole has tried to contact you since the attack?” Garrett asked and Gunny became more upset. He placed his hands on his hips and stared at her.

  “Yes, it’s the first time. God, now you think that I’m stupid enough not to tell Teddy or call the police? I made that mistake once in my life and nearly suffered the consequences of it,” she stated and they all looked at one another.

  Garrett touched her cheek.

  “What are you talking about?”

  “Something like this has happened to you before?” Wes asked.

  Gunner loved her so much. She was an attractive, sexy woman, with long brown hair and big green eyes. She didn’t deserve to have men treat her like this. Something in her past made her feel that this was acceptable or could simply be ignored.

  “Explain, Gia,” Wes added.

  She took a deep breath and released it then stepped away from Garrett. She stood in front of them but a few feet away with her arms crossed in front of her chest.

  “This has nothing to do with Jeffrey. He’s an asshole, and he’s desperate now that he knows his life is over. He’s going to jail. It’s just coincidence that Jeffrey chose me to go after. I was in the right place at the wrong time. I handled it. But what you don’t know and what I was planning on explaining when the time was right is that I had a very scary and intense relationship with someone back in New York. He put the fear in me. He made me feel insecure and he controlled me. But ultimately, he betrayed my trust and my commitment to him.”

  Gunny felt his gut clench. He knew that a woman as beautiful as Gia would have dated, but this sounded as though she loved someone or had been deeply involved. He wanted to know what happened, but his jealous, possessive side didn’t want to hear the details.

  “Keep going,” Garrett said. He was glad that his brother took the initiative to speak. Gunny didn’t think he could right now. He was trying to calm down from the initial episode and phone call.

  “There’s really not much to explain. I was involved with a man in New York. It wasn’t a healthy relationship and just as I realized he truly didn’t care about me, he—”

  She lowered her head then sat down in the seat next to the desk.

  “He what?” Wes asked.

  “He offered me to his business partner.”

  Gunny stood up straight and stared at her.

  “He what?” he asked through clenched teeth. Gia looked at him as she clasped her hands on her lap and crossed her legs.

  “Apparently his partner wanted to have sex with me and he was afraid of the man. Ultimately, the night they both tried to take what they wanted, a fight broke out at the party and the police showed up just as my boyfriend nearly beat a man to death.”

  “Jesus, Gia.” Garrett ran his hand through his hair.

  “No wonder you took off that night we tried to kiss you in here,” Wes said.

  “You freaked out because two men tried to force you into having sex with them at once,” Gunny whispered, the words like poison leaving his lips.

  “I was stupid to think that he loved me to begin with. I had nothing, no one, and was trying to make it in New York. Not that I’m trying to make excuses, because there aren’t any, but I learned my lesson. I knew I had a small window of opportunity to get out of New York and away from Antonio. Valdere took off before the cops got there and Antonio was arrested on the spot for assault. I packed my stuff and took the first plane out of New York I could get. I called Teddy and he helped me by getting my name changed and making sure that they couldn’t find me.”

  “Your name changed? You mean your name isn’t Gia?” Garrett asked.

  “Antonio and Valdere are the two fuckers’ names?” Gunny asked. He would remember those names and the fear they placed in Gia.

  “It’s Gianna Marie. I didn’t want to lose my first name completely and Teddy thought it would be fine to keep Gia.”

  “Where are these two assholes now?” Wes asked.

  She shook her head as if not knowing.

  They were quiet a few seconds.

  “Any chance these men might come looking to take you back?” Garrett asked and Gia swallowed hard but didn’t answer.

  Gunny walked over to Gia and pulled her up into his arms.

  “They can’t have her back, because she’s ours.” He kissed her deeply and she straddled his waist as she kissed him back.

  The knock on the door gave them pause as Gunner slowly set her feet back down onto the floor. Garrett opened the door.

  Teddy entered along with John Luke, Jasper and Davie.

  “I called it in. I also asked for a patrol officer to patrol around the apartment complex.”

  “She’s not staying there,” Gunny stated firmly as he held her hand.

  “She’ll stay with us. We’ll go by her place and pick up some things she might need,” Garrett said.

  “I was supposed to start work this week,” she whispered and Gunny squeezed her hand.

  “No you’re not—” Gunner began to say when Wes interrupted.

  “You can take a few more days. Let’s get this moron off the streets and behind bars where he belongs.”

  “Okay. I say we go now before it gets too late,” Garrett said.

  “Do you really think this is necessary? I mean, he wouldn’t try to come after me now when he knows he’s been caught.”

  “That’s exactly why he might come after you, honey. He could be desperate,” Jasper added.

  “Or want revenge. Remember that you’re dealing with a repeat offender,” John Luke said.

  “A man who has no respect for women and doesn’t see them as a threat. You can’t take the chance, honey. Let our sons protect you,” Davie said and she nodded her head and squeezed
Gunny’s hand. He squeezed it back.

  “Let’s go,” he said and he hoped that this would be behind them by the end of the week. But somewhere in his gut he felt that tinge of concern. Always expect the unexpected. Those were words that had saved his life more than once.

  * * * *

  Gia was shocked at the emotions she felt. Desire, lust, and hunger, like nothing before. As she initially sat in the truck with Wes and waited while Gunny and Garrett completed a perimeter check and secured the apartment building and her apartment, she watched in awe. They moved through the darkness, disappearing before her eyes like spies in the night. She waited, watched, and stared in the darkness with bits of anxiety that Jeffrey could be out there waiting. But stronger than those concerns was the knowledge that she had three very lethal, talented, and well-trained commandoes as lovers and her body was reacting. Her pussy actually felt swollen with need. It was an extraordinary feeling she wished she could share with Wes as he kept close eyes on the street in front of her building. His little whispers of “stay down,” sporadically, every time she moved closer to the window in search of Gunny and Garrett, made her panties wet and her nipples hard. I’m sick in the head. I finally lost my mind. I’m turned on by all this secret spy shit and being protected by soldiers/cowboys. Oh God. She felt the little spill of cream and clenched her legs tighter.

  “It’s okay, baby. Don’t be scared, we’re just taking some extra precautions,” Wes told her.

  She nodded her head, not daring to verbalize a response because she was sure it would come out like a moan instead of actual words.

  By the time Garrett and Gunny reappeared, without her even noticing them, she was shaking.

  “Come on, let’s make it quick,” Gunner said as he opened the door, making her gasp in surprise of his sudden appearance.

  She nearly lost her balance on shaky legs as they escorted her to the building. Thank God they thought she was just a scaredy-cat and not an aroused, sick sex maniac envisioning her three men naked and licking every damn inch of their incredible bodies. Sweet Jesus, I want them.

  By the time they closed the door and stood in her kitchen she was nearly panting.

  “Hey, are you okay?” Gunny asked and she nodded her head.

  She needed to focus on getting some clothing. She stumbled through the hallway to her bedroom. She looked around and sensed that nothing was touched or moved. She really felt that she would know it if Jeffrey or someone else had been in here. She smelled the men’s cologne and recognized the scent. It was Garrett’s and immediately she had flashbacks of their lovemaking. She took a deep breath. Turning, she stared up into Garrett’s face. He looked so damn serious. His dimples weren’t showing so clearly, but in the deep muscles in his face, a man appearing carved of steel stared back at her.

  “You sure that you’re okay?”

  She turned abruptly, the movement making her breasts react as the material of her bra felt as if it chafed her skin.

  I need them. Oh God, I need them inside of me.

  Gathering her things and bringing them out to the truck seemed to take forever. Garrett took the passenger seat as Wes drove toward their place and she suddenly felt her control diminish.

  “All right damn it, you haven’t said a word and I can hear you breathing and feel your body shaking. What’s going on?” Gunner asked in his tone that was demanding and such a turn-on she lost all sense of boundaries.

  She crawled onto his lap and straddled his hips. He immediately grabbed ahold of her hips as she lifted up and down slowly on his lap.

  She held his gaze. “I’ve lost my freaking mind, Gunny. I can’t take it anymore. The three of you are driving me insane and I just can’t take it.”

  “What did we do?” Garrett asked, but Gunny’s eyes seemed to darken. He got it. He understood.

  “Tell me what you’re feeling, baby,” he whispered as he stroked his thumbs along her hips, under her shirt, against her skin, then over her nipples.

  She closed her eyes and moaned as she moved back and forth on top of his lap.

  “Oh, Gunny, I don’t understand it. I should be scared. I should feel angry at being treated like this, at having to fear staying in my own apartment and having the three of you worry about me.”

  “But you aren’t, are you?” he asked as he pushed her shirt up and over her head. She let him. He took a deep breath and stared at her breasts. She began to move again on his lap as she shook her head.

  “I’ve never been more turned on in my entire life.” She leaned forward and covered his mouth with her own. She felt the truck swerve slightly then steadily move forward.

  “Now that’s fucking hot,” Garrett said as Gunny pushed her hips upward then undid the zipper to her jeans as she continued to kiss him. Their tongues dueled for control of the kiss and in a flash she was lifting up and he was removing her jeans.

  The feel of his thick fingers moving down the crack of her ass to the puckered hole made her buck on his lap.

  His fingers moved up her spine and quickly his nimble fingers unfastened the clip of her bra and removed it from her body, tossing them up front.

  Her breasts felt so heavy and her nipples hard as she pulled from his mouth to breathe.

  “You’re fucking beautiful, Gia. I want you to ride me and show me how turned on you really got back there.”

  She reached for the button and zipper on his jeans as he lifted his hips and helped her pull down his pants.

  His cock popped out and hit her breasts and she reacted by lowering and taking the long, thick muscle between her lips.

  “Fuck, baby, that’s one hot mouth you have.”

  He ran his fingers through her hair as she stuck her ass out and sucked on him in long, sweet strokes. Someone pressed a finger to her pussy she jerked as she felt Garrett join in. His other hand moved along her ass cheeks and spread them wide.

  “We’re going to fuck this ass tonight, Gia. All three of us are going to be inside you when we come,” Garrett said then pulled his finger from her pussy.

  As Gunny lifted her upward, Garrett tore her panties from her body, but before she could reprimand, Gunny’s cock filled her up to the hilt.

  “Oh, Gunny!” She moaned, tilting her head back as he filled her. Up and down he thrust his hips as he held her and she wondered when he had decided to run the show. “I thought I was supposed to ride you,” she teased between raspy breaths.

  “You were taking too long.” He thrust upward and she grabbed onto his shoulders to meet him and ride along. She dug her fingers into his shoulder muscles and lifted every time he lifted and her breasts rubbed against the stubble on his face.

  “Oh God, that feels good.”

  “My cock, baby?”

  “Mmm, and your whiskers on my breasts.”

  He pressed his face harder against her skin, making her breasts tingle and her pussy throb.

  “Yes, Gunny, just like that. Oh God.” She then began to ride him harder, faster, and completely took over fucking her man. She felt wild and starved for more. She wanted it harder, deeper, as she ground her hips lower, rubbing her pussy and pubic bone against his cock while rubbing her breasts against his chest.

  He grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks and she moaned as she began to tighten. She knew she would explode in just a few more strokes, and then Gunny pressed a finger to her anus.

  “Oh!” she screamed as she exploded over him but continued to ride him as her cream lubricated his cock even more. Up and down she continued until he pulled his finger from her ass and started his own rapid, hard upward movements. His cock speared into her womb as he moaned and exploded inside of her.

  They were panting for breath and she hugged him tight and he remained inside of her until they reached their destination.

  * * * *

  Garrett jumped out of the truck despite his sore leg and rounded the truck in record speed. Wes opened the side door and they both stared at Gunny holding a naked, well-loved woman in his arms.


  Gunny locked gazes with Garrett.

  “Head inside and get everything ready.” Garrett felt his chest tighten and the anticipation flow through his body.

  “Want me to take her?” Wes asked and Gunny nodded, handing a very relaxed Gia into his arms.

  “My clothes,” she stated as she cuddled against Wes’s chest.

  Gunny grabbed her clothes off the floor. “You won’t need them.”

  Garrett unlocked the door and immediately headed upstairs to the bedroom. They were going to make love to their woman together. Tonight, the fear that had gripped each of them as she explained some of her life in New York, and after the phone call from the jerkoff, had placed them on edge. That fear, that worry and need to possess Gia and keep her safe, had put them into soldier mode. He’d felt the rush himself, as he cased her apartment, secured the area like a good soldier, and entered her apartment. Garrett had looked around for any signs that the man had entered or had touched her belongings. The thought enraged him and made him feel sick. He felt himself becoming obsessed with needing Gia. In his arms, with him and his brothers, with their cocks deep inside her, claiming her, protecting her, was where she belonged. He pulled open the drawer and placed the brand-new tube of lube onto the side dresser by the bed. He unbuttoned his shirt, feeling how hard his cock was after hearing Gia fuck his brother in the backseat of the truck. Her desire, her needs were clearly felt by all of them.

  He heard moaning and then a thump. Turning toward the doorway as he removed his clothes he saw Wes with his mouth covering Gia’s as he pressed her naked body against the wall. His shirt was ripped open and hanging from his jeans that were falling to the rug. The sight of Gia’s red nails gripping his head as she kissed him back had Garrett reaching for his cock.

  Gunny disappeared into the bathroom.

  “Get her over here,” Garrett stated firmly. More firmly than he meant, but it got his brother’s attention.

  Wes dropped Gia onto the bed.

  “On your knees,” Wes ordered before Garrett could. She looked so fucking hot like that. Her breasts were full and perky, and red blotches along her neck and shoulder matched her red, well-kissed mouth. She panted as she held Wes’s gaze intently. He could see the cream drip from her pussy as Wes discarded his clothes.