She parted her legs wider, rubbing her pubic bone against the bed in an attempt to allow the friction to ease the ache inside of her.
Smack.
She hadn’t expected the smack to her ass and she jerked.
“Don’t you try to get off by yourself, woman. I’ll be the one to make you come.”
He reprimanded her and, damn it, did she just leak some more cream. Holy shit. He spanked her, and she loved it.
She jerked when the palm of his hand came down softly instead of harshly.
“You have a beautiful ass, Millie. While you’re staying with us, we’re going to get this ass good and ready for cock.” He pressed a finger to her pussy.
“Oh!” she screamed then lifted her hips and thrust against the bed again trying to find release.
Smack.
“Damn!” she yelled, not expecting that smack again.
“I warned you.”
She pressed her mouth against the comforter, moaning into the fabric.
His cock was at her pussy.
“Such a fine ass indeed. I think I’m going to fuck this sweet, wet pussy and then I’m going to play with this ass.” She felt his finger swipe against her thigh and then against the puckered hole. She was strung so tight, she didn’t care what he did to her as long as Anthony helped her come.
“Oh God, yes. Yes, I want that.”
Anthony shoved into her to the hilt.
Millie screamed then clutched the comforter again, moaning into it.
He began to ease out only to press back into her with long, slow strokes.
He was going to kill her.
“Please, Ant. Please, I need to come.”
He pulled out and shoved back in as he pressed a finger to her puckered hole. With the digit inserted, she screamed her release as he began a series of fast, hard strokes.
“Your ass is so fucking tight it sucked my finger right in. Hot damn, woman, I can’t wait to fuck this ass.” He pulled his finger from her ass and continued to pump into her pussy repeatedly.
He yelled as he thrust two more times before pouring into her. She felt his body shake and then the slap to her ass.
“Hey.”
“Hey, yourself. Your ass is too irresistible to not play with.”
“It looks that way from here, too,” Jeremy stated as he stood in the doorway. Millie looked over her shoulder and felt her cheeks blush.
Anthony pulled from her body as he massaged her ass cheeks. He leaned down and kissed her cheek.
“See, baby. I’m not the only one who’s been fantasizing about your ass.”
* * * *
Jeremy pulled off his shirt and tossed it onto the rug as he approached the bed. He pulled Millie up into his arms and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back.
Carrying her back toward the bed, he lowered her to her back.
“I couldn’t wait to see you,” he admitted, and she smiled.
“I hope you didn’t leave work too early for me.”
“Baby, don’t you worry about anything. We have a great crew of workers. You’re my number-one priority.” He leaned down to kiss her again then cupped her breasts.
“You look so beautiful. Your hair wild, your cheeks rosy, and lips swollen like a woman well loved. I want to make love to you now, Millie.”
“I want you, too,” she whispered, and he quickly removed his jeans.
He lay over her, supporting his weight with his forearms, and he stared into her eyes.
He began to scatter kisses along her face, her chin, and neck then back up again. Millie wiggled below him then adjusted her legs so she could wrap them around his waist. He lifted up, reached down to align his cock with her entrance, then slowly pressed into her.
He closed his eyes, absorbing the feeling of warmth as her vaginal muscles gripped him tight. He held himself there a moment, lost in his own selfish need to feel her so intimately and to know that here, in his arms with his cock buried deep within her, she was safe from any harm.
She tilted her hips up toward him and he chuckled.
“Someone feeling needy?” he asked, and she nodded her head.
“Make me come, Jeremy. Please make love to me.”
His heart soared and he lifted up so he could gain better access to her body.
“Yes, ma’am,” he replied in a thick Texan accent, and she smiled while reaching for his chest. He simultaneously reached for her breasts, and when she brazenly pinched his nipples, he returned the gesture.
“Oh!” Millie screamed.
“Serves you right, woman.”
“She has a problem with authority,” Anthony chimed in, “but I’ve got something that should tame our little wildcat.” Jeremy and Millie looked up at Anthony. He held a tube of lube in his hand and tapped it over his open palm.
“That’s right, our little woman wants a cock in her ass. She told me so.”
“Fuck, Anthony. I’m gonna come just thinking that.” Jeremy began to thrust into Millie as he pulled her thighs higher against his side. He reached under her to play with the puckered hole and she screamed then bucked against him.
“Fuck, she sure does want it. I say we give it to her now.” Jeremy rolled to his back with Millie still wrapped around him.
Millie gasped then tried to lift up as Jeremy scooted lower on the bed. Now Millie’s ass was hanging over the side, and his legs were spread wide.
* * * *
“Oh God, I don’t know if I can,” she panted, feeling very excited about trying anal sex. Thank God she never did that before and the Lewis brothers would be her firsts.
She felt Anthony’s warm hands caress her back.
“We’ll go nice and easy, baby. I’ll get this ass good and ready before I fuck it.”
“Oh, shit,” she blurted out, totally turned on by Anthony’s dirty mouth.
He pressed her shoulders lower onto Jeremy.
“Ride him, baby,” Anthony ordered, and she did without hesitation. Jeremy cupped her breasts, pinched her nipples as she rode his cock, feeling his thick rod push deeper. She tried to move faster, needed to reach orgasm, but Jeremy grabbed her hips to slow her down.
“Don’t move so fast, baby. I don’t want to come until Anthony is inside that tight ass of yours. The feeling of fullness will be worth the wait.” He pulled her down by her neck so he could kiss her. The move stilled her body, her breasts pressed to Jeremy’s chest.
Then she felt the cool, thick liquid on her hole and Anthony push a finger into her.
She moaned into Jeremy’s mouth and he devoured her cries of pleasure. She did feel full and tight. How the hell could she handle two cocks in her at once? She felt panicked, but then instincts or something kicked in because as Anthony stroked her hole with his finger she began to push back against him, wanting more.
Anthony caressed her back.
“That’s it, baby. It feels so good, don’t it?”
Jeremy released her lips. She panted against his shoulder.
“Yes, oh God, it burns, but it feels so good and so naughty.”
“That’s right, baby, you’re our naughty girl,” Anthony told her then smacked her on the ass.
Millie shook then felt her pussy cream.
“Oh hell, Anthony, get in her already, neither of us are going to last.”
Anthony pulled out his finger. She moaned and Jeremy held her tight against him.
“Nice and easy, baby,” Anthony whispered in a strange voice. It sounded like he was hurting.
Then she felt the tip of his cock at her back entrance. He pushed a little farther, and she felt the tightness then pop before he pushed in deeper.
“Breathe, Mill,” Anthony whispered, and she did. Anthony shoved the rest of the way inside of her, cutting off her breath for a second.
“Oh,” she moaned.
“That’s it, sweetness, nice and easy now. Fuck, this looks so beautiful. My dick pushing into your ass, buried deep inside of you.” Anthony car
essed her ass cheeks while he began slow strokes. He would pull a little bit out then press back in.
“Please, Anthony, go faster. Please. Too slow.” She pressed her ass back as she lifted up onto Jeremy.
Jeremy thrust upward and then pulled back. Anthony thrust into her then pulled back. They began an in-and-out motion, leaving her swaying recklessly between them. She reached for Jeremy as she held back a hand to touch Anthony.
“Fuck, her tits look hot bouncing and swaying every time you thrust into her,” Jeremy told Anthony.
Anthony pulled back then thrust back into her.
“You should see her ass sucking in my cock. Fucking incredible.”
“Oh, damn!” Millie screamed then began to push back and forth against the two cocks. They got her hint and picked up speed, stroking over and over again until they both shoved in three times simultaneously and exploded together. Millie screamed her release then collapsed against Jeremy. Anthony fell against her and together they lay there trying to catch their breath.
“Incredible, baby. Absolutely incredible,” Jeremy told her then kissed her mouth.
She felt Anthony pull from her then kiss her shoulder. “Thank you, sweetness. Thank you for trusting us with that.”
Jeremy pulled from her then squeezed her into his arms as they lay entwined on the bed.
Anthony took position behind her and placed his hand on her hip bone.
“Get some rest. You’ll need it when Marco, Dalton, and Hank get home.”
* * * *
Jeremy slipped quietly from the bed. He glanced over his shoulder to take another look at Millie, who was wrapped tightly in Anthony’s arms. He had heard his brothers enter the house a while ago and he wanted to get updated by Marco before Millie woke.
He pulled on his jeans, grabbed his shirt, and headed downstairs. As he approached the kitchen he heard his brothers talking.
“She wasn’t too happy about us getting the Lawkins and Morris brothers for extra security. As a matter of fact, she gave Anthony an attitude about it,” Marco stated as Jeremy entered the kitchen. He overheard them talking.
“Hey, how is she doing?” Hank asked Jeremy.
Jeremy smiled wide. “She’s really good. Sound asleep right now along with Anthony.”
“We figured as much,” Marco stated with a smile.
“She’s amazing,” Jeremy added as he reached into the refrigerator to grab a bottle of water. He guzzled it down as his brothers continued to talk about the case.
“So what can you tell us about the murders? I mean, Wyatt gave you details, right?” Hank asked. Dalton remained quiet and he looked pissed off.
“Wyatt didn’t want to give me too many details. He knows how important Millie has become to us. He’s trying to protect us, too.”
“That fucking bad, huh?” Dalton mumbled with his arms crossed in front of his chest.
“The guy cut their fucking hearts out after beating them to near death,” Marco told them and mumbled curses went through the room.
“She’s not allowed to be alone. Ever,” Dalton raised his voice.
“That is not going to fly with her,” Marco stated.
“Tough shit,” Jeremy said.
“I’ve been giving this some thought since hearing the news, leaving her here this afternoon, and speaking with Wyatt. When she’s at the Triple C there are plenty of people around, including Anthony and you, Jeremy. Plus we have the extra security right now with the shelter in operation. When she’s here, she’ll have us and of course the guys. We’ll protect her,” Marco told them.
“Sounds like a good plan,” Hank replied.
“The shelter means a lot to her. We can’t make her stay here and not work there with Anna and Stacy,” Hank added.
“That is definitely not an option. She wouldn’t go for that, and as long as she has one of us or security around her, she should be okay. Maybe the police or FBI will have better luck tracking Frank down.”
“I sure as hell hope so, because right now, I want to place her in hiding and go hunt that asshole,” Dalton stated to everyone.
“Speaking of the asshole, I got a picture of the guy from Wyatt. We figured all the security guys and law enforcement should know about him and what he looks like. That way if he does get into town, we’ll have a better chance of recognizing him.” Marco sifted through a couple of folders and books in a pile on the table he had brought home from the department. He pulled out a yellow envelope and handed the picture to Hank first.
“Damn, he’s a big boy.”
“Not any bigger than us,” Dalton added as he looked over Hank’s shoulder.
“He’s a good-looking guy,” Jeremy stated, and his brothers all looked at him. “Hey, don’t read into that statement. What I mean is that he doesn’t look like some psycho killer. He looks like a guy who wouldn’t have problems getting a date.”
“He’s right. It’s not what I expected at all,” Hank stated.
“Well, take a good look. I also can send it to your cell phones so you have it on hand just in case.” Marco pressed a bunch of keys on his cell phone. A few seconds later, several cell phones went off around the room.
“So the FBI is involved, too, now? That should help, right?” Hank asked.
“It should. In the meantime, we do what we do best and protect what’s ours,” Marco stated, and everyone agreed.
* * * *
Millie awoke to warm, soft kisses against her neck. She snuggled in tighter against the large, solid body and inhaled. It was Anthony, she was certain. His cologne was fresh and light where Jeremy’s was spicy.
“Wake up, woman,” Anthony whispered against her neck as his hands caressed her hip.
“Are you always this bossy?” she asked, her voice sounding tired and rough.
He pressed his hand over her backside and squeezed. “I thought we went over that already.”
She giggled as he pressed his thigh between her legs so his erection hit her pussy, causing her to awake more fully.
She opened her eyes. His face and head were now even with her breasts. She watched in fascination as he licked her nipple, rolling his tongue over the areola before sucking some of her breast into his hot, wet mouth.
Millie grabbed his shoulders, and then rocked her hips against his erection.
“Mmm,” he moaned, his mouth full with her breast and his cock pressing deeper against her thigh.
She reached between them and cupped his balls. An instant later he was on top of her, using his thigh to spread her legs.
“You’re a naughty little thing who needs discipline.” He sat up and pressed her hands up over her head. The move caused her breasts to lift upward and her thighs to spread wider over his thighs.
“You really are very bossy all the time, huh? You like this with your brothers?” she challenged, and he raised one eyebrow at her in a show of intimidation, maybe, but she chuckled instead.
He leaned down, making his cock brush up against her pussy, then returned to his position. He was teasing her.
“It’s in my nature to be in charge. Always been and always will. My brothers accept it.”
She thrust her pussy up toward his cock. “Well, you’re not the boss of me,” she teased.
“I say otherwise and the faster you realize that and accept it, the better,” he responded firmly and she widened her eyes in shock then he chuckled.
Son of a gun, serious, bossy Anthony just played a trick on me. Well, let’s see how he likes this.
“Bossy men turn me off.” She turned away.
He gripped her wrists with one hand then used his free hand to reach underneath her and press a finger against her puckered hole. She screamed.
“That’s not how it was this afternoon. As a matter of fact, you like being bossed around in the bedroom, darling. You liked it so much I got to fuck this hot, tight ass of yours,” he told her, and she felt her pussy clench and cream drip from her. She closed her eyes and moaned.
“Oh God,
Anthony, that’s not fair.”
She panted and moaned as he pressed his finger through the tight ring. His thumb teased her pussy, and then pressed between the folds.
“What are you doing to me?”
“Loving you, baby, and showing you that you like being bossed around by me. Don’t you?” he asked as he leaned up and licked across her nipple. How the hell was he doing so much to her at the same time?
“Please, Anthony.”
“Please what, darling? Tell me that you like me being your boss.”
“Oh damn, you know I like it. Can’t you feel how wet I am? Please, do something.”
“Oh, I’m going to do something.”
He abruptly released her wrists then lifted her thighs over his thighs so her hips were lifted up and he had better access to her pussy and her ass.
He thrust his cock between her folds, making her gasp then moan in pleasure. Before she knew his intentions, he pulled out, reached for a nipple and pinched it. She thrust her hips upward and the tip of his cock hit her anus. Grabbing her hips to steady her, he pressed his cock through the tight ring. She relaxed her muscles and he was fully inside her ass. Millie threw her head back and grabbed on to the comforter. Her pussy clenched and swelled with such need she wanted to scream for him to do something. Instead, Anthony began to press slowly in and out of her ass. She was slick and wet for him.
“Oh, Anthony, please, I can’t take it I need more.”
“I know exactly what you need, baby. Your pussy’s so tight and needy right now, isn’t it?”
She nodded her head then turned it side to side. She couldn’t take how hot and aroused she was. His thick, hard cock was in her ass, her thighs stretched over his thighs and her nipples taut and needy. Just one touch to her pussy, just one finger or stroke of something…
“Please, Anthony, touch me, please,” she begged, and he thrust his cock into her ass again and again in slow, torturous strokes. He pressed a thumb to her clit and she shook.
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