“Put your hands up behind your head. Don’t move, you hear me? You’re ours,” he ordered, feeling his cock get so fucking hard. He craved her pussy and that deep, binding sensation as her pussy muscles gripped his cock and milked him tight.
“Oh God, Smith, you make me crazy. I should be scared of your orders, your demands,” she confessed as cream leaked from her cunt.
Rex lay down next to her and tweaked a nipple between his pointer and thumb as he pecked the corner of her mouth. “But you’re not, are you? You want it. You like giving over control to us and being submissive.”
Smith pressed a finger to her cunt.
“Yes, I do. Oh, Smith.”
Smith clenched his teeth. He was trying so hard to go slow but it was torture.
“She needs it like this. She needs to know that we’re her guardians, her protectors and lovers forever.” He stroked her cunt, curled his finger just so, making her scream her first release.
He lowered down and used his mouth to manipulate her clit. He swirled his tongue over the delicate flesh, pressed deeper and then suckled her clit over and over again. He used his finger to press over her puckered hole and she nearly shot up off the bed, but Rex held her down. Smith pushed his finger through the tight ring while he continued to manipulate her pussy. Using two fingers and his mouth, he explored both holes, thrusting, stroking, feeling his wrist ache from the motion, but he wanted to bring his woman ultimate pleasure. Her hips moved up and down and he saw through his peripheral vision Rex holding her arms down with his forearm as he feasted on her breasts.
“Rex, oh God, I can’t take it. Please, I want you. I want both of you.”
“Baby, we want that, too, but you’re a beginner and we don’t want to hurt you,” Rex told her.
“I want to try. You won’t hurt me, I know you won’t. It feels so good.”
Smith wanted her like that, too.
“Rex, grab the new bottle of lube and the condoms from the drawer.”
Rex smiled. He caressed his hand over her belly. “Fuck, I love your body, woman. This is going to be perfect.” He got up off the bed and returned quickly. Smith pulled his fingers from her pussy and ass and she moaned.
He lay down on the bed and lifted her and pulled her on top of him. He smiled at her and she nibbled her bottom lip then looked over his chest as she ran her hands along his pectoral muscles.
“Are you sure, Arabella?” Smith asked her.
“Positive. I trust you.”
Her words clutched his heart and from that moment on he knew he would always put Arabella first, forever.
Rex tapped her shoulder and she glanced up and took the condom he held out to her.
“You have to show me,” she said, and Smith moaned.
* * * *
Arabella could feel her belly shaking. She was so nervous but completely aroused. She only wished that Reno and Brock were here to share this moment, too. As she undid the wrapper, Rex told her what to do and Smith lay back and watched her with his heated gaze. She pressed the condom over the tip of his cock and rolled it downward. Smith hissed and groaned.
“Am I hurting you?” she asked then felt Rex’s hands on her shoulders, massaging them as his cock tapped against her ass.
“No, it’s just what you do to me, legs. You drive me fucking wild. I need you. Come on now, ride me, show me how much you need me.”
His words instilled a desire in her she’d never felt before. She lifted up and took him inside of her very sensitive pussy. Slowly, she began to move like they’d taught her last night. She was a little sore but the sensations, the love she felt for Smith overpowered any pain or reservations.
“That’s it, love, just like that. Damn, you feel so tight, so good.” Smith cupped her breasts. She moved her hips with Rex’s assistance. He showed her how to rock them forward and back then up and down. Before long she was getting the hang of it, and not only satisfying Smith but also herself.
Rex released her and trailed kisses and caresses down her spine. She felt the cool liquid against her anus and she froze on an upward thrust. “Easy, baby, just getting this ass ready, we don’t want to hurt you. We want you to feel pleasure.” He kissed her neck, making the goose bumps destroy her feelings of anxiety. He stroked a finger up into her ass and at first it burned and felt kind of odd. Rex used his other hand to hold her hip in place and help her to continue to thrust on top of Smith.
She started to focus on all the sensations running through her body. The feel of these two big, strong, muscular men loving her, touching her brought her pleasure and happiness like she’d never felt before. She started to moan and thrust when she felt Rex increase his strokes with his fingers. “More, Rex, please I need more.”
“She’s ready. Goddamn, she’s ready,” Smith said and thrust upward.
Rex pulled his fingers from her ass and replaced them with his cock.
She felt the thick tip push between her tight rings and then she heard another deep, powerful voice echo in the room.
“Well, Goddamn, I got great fucking timing.” She turned her head and moaned at the sight of Brock entering the room and undressing just as Rex pushed his cock further into her ass. She could hardly take a breath, and the sight of all his muscles and tattoos and the simple fact that he was there and saw her like this aroused something deep inside of her.
“Brock,” she called to him and he was there, joining them in a flash.
“Arabella. Damn, baby, you feel so good,” Rex said as he pushed the rest of the way inside her. She was amazed, on a high, knowing that she had two thick cocks in her at the same time and now Brock was there stroking his and licking his lips.
“I need you, too.”
“Oh hell, hurry up and suck him, woman. I’m about to come,” Smith confessed.
Brock moved closer and she leaned down and licked the pre-cum off the tip of his cock. He gripped her hair and head to guide her. She suddenly felt so hungry and desirable. She opened wider and began to explore Brock’s cock with her mouth while Smith and Rex took turns thrusting into her pussy and her ass.
There was a whole lot of panting, moaning, and cursing going on.
“Fuck, she’s incredible. Never like this, baby. Never,” Smith said and then roared as he came inside of her. Behind her Rex increased his speed and she sucked Brock faster.
“Oh my God, I’ve died and gone to heaven.” Arabella felt her pussy spasm and she came, her body shaking at the sound of Reno’s voice from the doorway.
“That’s it, baby, keep it up,” Rex ordered.
“I want in, too. Holy fuck,” Reno said.
“Let him in, he has to feel this. She’s amazing,” Smith said.
Brock pulled back and Arabella moaned and pleaded. She didn’t know what they were doing. Were they stopping? She was so far gone, yet she wanted and needed more.
“Oh, please don’t stop.” She moaned as Rex wrapped an arm around her midsection and lifted her up. Her breasts felt full and sensitive, and her leg muscles shook. As Smith slid out and she moved her legs, she felt Rex’s cock pressed tight and deep in her ass. It was sensation overload as she watched them move as a team to make love to her together.
“Hold on, baby, you’re doing so good. I love your body,” Brock said, licking his lips and caressing her chin. Brock remained where he was, his cock still hard and bobbing against his belly. She licked her lips and wanted to feel him in her mouth. She had the urge and desire to satisfy him and make him feel as good as he made her feel.
Reno slid underneath her, condom on and a serious expression on his face. Bulging muscles, tattoos, her own sexual fantasy come true reached for her immediately. He grabbed her cheeks and brought her down to his mouth and kissed her deeply.
She needed him so badly. She needed all of them. Reaching between them as he kissed her, Reno stroked his tongue into her mouth as if he was desperate to explore every inch of her mouth, while Rex continued to fuck her in the ass. She grabbed Reno’s cock and align
ed it with her pussy. Reno released her lips as she took him inside of her and moaned aloud.
“Arabella. Oh, baby,” Reno whispered as he thrust upward.
She felt her body spasm and release. “Oh God.” She screamed her release and panted as both Reno and Rex moaned and continued to thrust into her.
“Come here,” Brock said and pulled her closer. He cupped her breasts and massaged the nipples in his hard, large hands sending more fabulous sensations through her body. She knew what he wanted and she wanted it, too. She opened her mouth and accepted his slow, tender thrusts. He was gentle, and she needed his patience with her because his cock was big, long, and thick, and there was no way she could swallow more of him.
They worked in sync, just like she assumed they did as a team in the military. The way they all took her at once, passionately and together. Smith, now satisfied and content after coming inside of her, caressed her hair and her back as the others now tried to find their releases. She was overwhelmed with emotion, and of course love for them. She felt her body begin to tighten up again as Rex gripped her hips and thrust faster.
“I’m there, baby. I’m there,” he said and roared. He exploded inside of her and Brock held her tight as he pumped faster.
“Just a few more strokes. God, this mouth is lethal.” He pumped and pumped and she nearly gagged but she sensed his cock grow bigger right before he came. She swallowed as fast as she could, taking his essence, imprinting in her mind the new knowledge she gained from sucking his cock. And Reno pumped upward causing Rex to slowly pull from her tender ass and kiss each cheek.
Brock, Smith, and Rex were saying things to her, compliments, loving words but she was losing focus, overwhelmed with emotion as tears stung her eyes at the realization that she truly loved these men so deeply. Reno pulled her to him then rolled her to her back, lifted her thighs higher, and pounded into her chanting her name. “You’re ours, baby, always. Always, Arabella.”
She shook as she came again so hard her vision blurred and the tears spilled from her eyes. Reno thrust as he shot his seed into her womb and everything hit her in a flash. The pain and fear she felt from Kever’s attack, the anxiety and distrust she had until meeting these four men, and then the overwhelming power of love for them that seemed to heal and take over the negative thoughts. She was sobbing as she hugged Reno tight, and he caressed her back, her ass, and her head.
“Are you okay, baby? We didn’t hurt you did we?” he asked as the others’ concerned voices echoed around her. She sobbed and cried louder as she shook her head. They continued to console her, giving her time to gain control of her emotions as they kissed away her tears, and cleaned her up from their wild bout of lovemaking. As they rolled her over and took care of her needs then showered her with kisses, their concerned expressions made her heart race.
“Please tell us we didn’t hurt you,” Reno said, truly worried.
“I love you. You heal me and all make me feel alive and normal. It’s too much.” She continued to cry.
Smith lay down next to her and pulled her into his arms and held her face against his chest as Rex caressed her ass and thigh. “We love you, too, baby. It’s overwhelming and so damn powerful. We never expected anything like this, but it’s real and we all love you.” Smith kissed her head. She looked at the others.
“Love you, too, baby,” Rex said.
“Love you forever, Arabella,” Brock said next and caressed her calf.
“Love you ’til the end of time,” Reno told her then winked.
She chuckled and relished in the moment, in this amazing experience being made love to by her four perfect American soldiers. They were the hope and inspirations she needed to take a chance at a new life, and Goddamn it, that new life started now.
She hugged Smith tight and kissed his neck, his cheek, and then his lips. “Thank you.” She closed her eyes and let them love her and fill her with more strength, more self-confidence and determination than she had ever felt in her entire life.
* * * *
An hour later they were all in the kitchen making sandwiches and going over possible designs of logos for Arabella’s business.
Brock stood back and watched his team give complete attention to Arabella and great advice. Every time she sounded unsure, or lacking in confidence, they each built her back up and made her see how important and capable she was.
“Listen, you are living here in Pearl, and it’s now your home, so why not something that has to do with this place?” Reno suggested.
“Or even with Second Chances, or your dreams before you got here,” Rex said.
“Dreams before I got here? There weren’t any dreams for myself, just for my family to be safe,” she said.
“Maybe you can share a little more about what happened to you and them with us?” Brock asked.
She nibbled her bottom lip.
“What do you want to know?”
“The name of the fucker who tried to hurt you, who scares you at night,” Smith replied. She looked at him and shook her head.
“That’s just something I’m going to have to deal with on my own.”
Reno took her hand and squeezed it. “Not anymore. We’re here to lean on now, remember that.”
She smiled and nodded. “So what about something simple on the business card? I mean, there’s no need to get crazy. I’m not sure how much work I’ll actually get and I still don’t know where I’m going to cook all the stuff and get the starter money for the ingredients.”
“Honey, you’re cooking here,” Brock told her.
“We’ll help you with the starter money and you can even pay us back after the first party or two,” Smith said.
“We’ll assist you if you need some extra hands in the kitchen,” Reno added.
“We’ll help get you and the food to and from the location of the parties and even to and from the grocery store as needed,” Rex said and smiled.
She looked around the room at them.
“You really think that I can do this? That we can do this?” she asked.
“Honey, we’re a team, a family, and we’re in this together,” Brock told her as he held her gaze. She looked down at the different designs and then smiled.
“Then let’s go with my initials, A.H., in script. And as precaution for a while, under contacts it can say ‘Bella.’”
Brock’s chest tightened and the anger bubbled within him. Even now during this happy moment, she was still having to think like she was on the run and in hiding. How badly he’d like to come face-to-face with this asshole Kever.
“You sure you don’t want to put ‘legs’? I think that might get quite a response,” Smith teased as he ran the palm of his hand along her inner thigh even though her legs were crossed.
“Oh, aren’t you just so funny,” she teased.
“You getting sassy with me, girl?” he asked and they chuckled.
“What if I am?” she countered.
“Then you can get your first little taste of punishment.”
“Punishment?” she asked, looking confused.
He lifted her up so she stood between Smith’s open thighs. He caressed his hands along her waist and then over her ass, squeezing the cheeks. “There’s a thing called spanking. Teaches a sassy girl to not be so sassy with her man,” Smith said. She caressed her hands over his shoulders and then straddled his waist, shocking him.
“Sounds kind of kinky. You like that sort of thing, Smith?” she asked.
“Oh brother,” Rex replied, and Smith licked his lip. Brock wondered if Arabella knew what she was getting into with Smith.
He massaged her ass then pressed a finger up under her skirt to her pussy. She gasped.
“I love this ass, and it’s the perfect ass for spanking, and even fucking as you’re tied up to the bed and completely under my control.”
“Oh my God, why am I aroused by the sound of that?” she asked, eyes closed with Smith pressing his finger up into her pussy.
Smith
nipped her shoulder and then her chin.
“Because you desire to be free from being in charge all the time and having to take care of everything for everyone. That’s going to be the complete opposite in our bedroom, baby. In there, we’re in charge, and tying you up is definitely on the list of things I plan on doing to you.”
“You make me want so much. You’re all going to ruin me for any other man ever.”
Smith pulled his finger from her cunt and grabbed her hips. He held her gaze.
“There won’t be any other men, baby. We want you forever.” She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and kissed him deeply.
“So much for getting the business cards done. I think we’re all headed back to bed,” Rex teased and they all laughed, but Brock watched them and worried. He wouldn’t feel so content until the men who were after Arabella and her family were captured or stopped. He needed to talk with Mark and see what they could do to help. No one was going to hurt their woman. No one.
Chapter 14
Arabella was looking forward to the town barbeque. The last few weeks had gone by in a blur. She spent most nights over at the men’s house cooking, making love, and working on the parties she’d booked since Diane’s party. She’d had two a week since then. That was six in total and more being booked weekly. Brock had suggested she talk with Anna, Stacy, Millie, and Lena about the possibility of hiring someone to help with the business. Marissa came to mind. She’d mentioned at the shelter that she used to work in the kitchen at a diner, plus waitressed and even made the specials on the menu.
Arabella decided that she would be the perfect first employee. But Arabella was nervous. If she didn’t keep busy, then she may have to let Marissa go and that made her feel badly. But Brock told her that wasn’t going to happen and if anything, she would need to hire more staff soon enough. She was touched and amazed by their confidence in her cooking and business capabilities.
They made life better and different for her. They made her feel special, and she was most shocked at how good she slept at night between them and in their arms. Her nightmares still came and went but they were there for her and the nightmares weren’t so terrible anymore. In her dreams when she felt or saw Kever, she thought of her men and one of them saved her, and kept her safe. When she thought about that, she was scared for them, too. She knew what Kever was capable of and she didn’t want the men to get hurt because of her. So she prayed and hoped that Kever never found her, and that everything from her past wouldn’t ruin this new life she had, and the new life Cora, Mom, and the babies had, too.
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