Safe With Us

Chapter 34

34

LOGAN

T he next few days were filled with movies, snuggles, and a lot of shared love. Brian tried putting on a brave face through his pain, but was still in a lot of it. Kelli hired a physical therapist to come to the house for the first month to jumpstart his recovery. We were all worried about his healing and how much function he would recover. Josh had to put in a bit of extra time working since Brian was laid up, but he still joined us for every meal and checked in with Kelli multiple times a day, even if it was just to give her a drive-by kiss. Our big bear was so in love, and he turned into putty around her. It was beyond adorable to see.

I took over dealing with the case for everyone. I was never as close with Ashley or Caleb as the others were, so things were a little easier on me. Alex and I worked together to ensure everything was handled correctly and that the case would be closed out with no loose ends.

I was so damn grateful that our girl was safe, and she still wanted us. A week later we decided to lay everything out on the table for her. We had a discussion last night while she was distracted on her phone call with Danny and agreed this was what we all felt would be best moving forward.

“Hey, baby girl, we wanted to talk to you about something.” I take a sip of my beer.

She sets down her fork, eyeing us. “Okay, is something wrong?” she asked warily.

“Absolutely not,” Brian grabbed her hand on the table. “We just talked last night and we want you to know that now that things are settled and your options are open, we want to support you in whatever you would like to do moving forward.”

“What do you mean?”

Brian looked toward Josh as he took over, “We mean that you mentioned wanting to stay here and we want nothing more than that. But, if you changed your mind because you made that decision thinking you would be stuck here anyways, that’s okay, too.”

“We don’t want you to go, but we will understand if you want to,” I cut in. “We want you to know that you have your power back. You get to make the choices here and we will stand by your side no matter what you choose. If you want to work, we will help update your resume. If you want to continue just being here with us, we will gladly support you. If you want to get a place in town, we will paint the walls. We don’t care what your next steps are, we just want to be here with you as you make them.”

The three of us sat with bated breath, waiting for her to answer. Josh anxiously picked at his beer label while Brian played with her fingers. After a moment of her staring at us, she burst out laughing.

“You are all idiots,” she wheezed out around her laughter. “I really love all the support, but I told you before and I’ll tell you again, I love you all. I want a future here with all of us, together, in our home. I just want to be here where you guys are.” Thank God because I loved it here, but I would have followed her anywhere, if that’s what she wanted. “I do want to go back to work, though; it has been hard for me not to work. I will gladly take your resume help for my application to the local hospital. Before I do that, though, I need to go back to Boston and clear out the rest of my house and get it sold. Having that house still is a weight I don’t want to carry anymore.”

“I’ll go with you.” Brian volunteers and we all stare at him, deadpan.

“You would be utterly useless to her. You can’t lift anything and you still have physical therapy three times a week. I really can’t take the time off work since I’ve been covering for you. Logan, you’re up.”

“Hell yeah, I was going to fight you guys on it anyway. Ready to spend some alone time with me, baby girl?” Kelli’s eyes light up as she nods emphatically.

“Fuck, this sucks. Baby, will you sleep with Josh and I tonight and not let Logan participate? He’s going to be insufferable while you guys are gone.” Brian gives her his best puppy dog eyes.

“I think I can think of a few things we can do to make sure you guys know I’ll miss you.” She winks at him, and I know I am in for a sweet form of torture tonight.

When we make our way upstairs for bed, Josh leads Kelli into Brian’s room and I head to mine like the good boy that I am. Before my bedroom door can close, Brian stops it with his foot.

“Where are you going?” He asks, his voice gruff.

“You said I can’t participate, so this is me, not participating.” His saccharine smile hits me with force.

“Not participating doesn’t mean you can’t watch. There’s a chair by the window.” Watching is more of their thing, but I am starting to see the allure. Watching Kelli get worked over does it for me every time. I follow him into his room taking a seat in his oversized chair. Josh already has Kelli splayed out on the bed in only her underwear as he and Brian slowly undress.

“What were your ideas for tonight, pretty girl?” Josh asks, climbing onto the bed.

“Why don’t you sit at the head of the bed and I’ll show you?” Her sultry voice exudes innocence when we know she is anything but. Josh moves to sit against the headboard, anyway, as she says.

“You want to run the show tonight? Be our good girl and tell Brian what to do.” Kelli crawls in between Josh’s spread thighs sucking his balls into her mouth. His groan matches mine as my dick stirs to life in my sweats. She pops her mouth off, looking back at Brian, standing naked at the end of the bed.

“Josh is going to fuck my mouth while I fuck yours. Get to work, B.” Her hips lift up giving Brian and I the perfect view of her little thong barely covering her pussy. My hand slips into my pants to grip my throbbing cock as Brian leans down on the bed. He slips her panties to the side and dives right in, his tongue going deep in her pussy.

Kelli’s mumbled moan comes from around Josh’s cock as her head bobs up and down. Josh’s grip on her hair squeezes tighter, my hand on my raging erection doing the same. I push my pants down, freeing myself to really enjoy the show they are putting on. Kelli’s mouth is working over his cock, gagging as she reaches his balls. Such a pretty sight. Brian’s still kneeling behind her, two fingers in her pussy as he works over her clit with his tongue. I watch as chills rake down Kelli’s body, her signal that she is getting close. Brian doubles his efforts, and as he nips at her clit, she explodes between them. Her mouth pulls off Josh to cry out her release, a string of drool connecting from her mouth to the tip of his dick. I have to squeeze myself at the base to keep from blowing my load at the sight.

As Kelli comes down from her orgasm she sits back on her heels, hooded eyes raking over the three of us. “Switch, I need you to fuck me now, daddy.”

Josh grabs the back of her head, taking her mouth in a punishing kiss before moving to get behind her. He peels her soaked panties off as Brian sits against the headboard. Kelli’s mouth is on him in an instant as she licks the precum dripping down his shaft. My eyes can’t be pulled from the sight of her tongue swirling around his head, then licking up and down his shaft before finally she takes him in fully.

“Fuck, that hot mouth of yours is incredible,” Brian grunts out. My dick is leaking down my hands as I start pumping slowly, trying to hold off on my release until she comes again. Josh pulls apart her ass cheeks and spits in between them letting it drip down onto her swollen lips. He sinks into her, taking her hard and fast. My attention moves back to Kelli’s face, her eyes rolling back as she’s being worked over. Brian holds her head in place with a handful of her hair as he ruts up into her mouth. My hand works over my shaft in tandem with their thrusts.

“Such a good girl, letting them use your pretty holes.” My gaze trails between the three of them chasing their pleasure. The heat is barreling down my spine as my balls draw up, my orgasm on the brink of being released. “Come with me, baby girl. Come for us.”

Her body shudders as she screams out, her mouth shoved deep on Brian’s cock as he spills down her throat. Josh grips her hips tighter as he pours himself into her, my own cum spilling over my hands and covering my stomach. Chest heaving, I use my discarded shirt to wipe up and slip from the room, leaving them to calm down and have the night together before I whisk her away in the morning.

Before I went to bed, I snuck back downstairs to bake muffins for the road tomorrow. Acts of service have always been my love language for others; it's why I like to clean and cook for the guys so much. Being able to show Kelli my love that way is a dream for me.

No one in my family cared much for love languages, so seeing Kelli’s face light up this morning when she saw her bag packed and in the car with a coffee and muffins waiting for her was enough to make me melt. She understands that’s how I best show my love, and she is grateful for it. She wraps her body around mine, inhaling against my shirt. “Thank you, Logan. You always take such good care of me.”

I couldn’t keep the smile off my face the entire three-hour drive to Boston. This woman owned my heart, body and soul. I wouldn’t have it any other way. We went to the hotel I booked to drop off our bags before heading to her house to start. “You know Danny and Alex offered to let us stay with them, right?” She asks as we head back to Josh’s truck he’s letting us use.

“Baby, I have you all to myself for the next couple days. If you think I am not going to take full advantage of that, you are mistaken. Those poor guys already had to endure our fuckfest when they stayed with us, I think they deserve some peace.” Her cheeks flush as her teeth sink down on her plump bottom lip. We haven’t all been together since that first night. Brian woke up with a lot of pain, so we decided to wait until he was more healed before doing that again. She has been rotating beds every night since, until last night. I knew she was thinking about it, though, how she felt between us all, being filled in every hole. Fuck, now I had a semi.

“Let’s go before I take you back to the room and spend the next hour with my head between your legs.” She squealed and smacked my chest.

I pull into her driveway and shut off the truck, but Kelli doesn’t get out. Her body is rigid as she sits staring at the house. “Are you okay?”

“I haven’t been back here since the night he broke my windows.” She still hasn’t turned to look at me.

“What do you need? I can take you back to the hotel, bring you to Danny’s, go back home. Tell me and I’ll do it.”

She finally turned to look at me, those blue eyes softening. “I like when you call it home. I like that it’s my home now, too. I’ll be fine, let’s go do this.” We unbuckle and pull bags and boxes out of the bed of the truck. I let her lead me into the house so she can take all the time she needs. Unsurprisingly, my strong girl barges right in, reclaiming what was hers. She shows me around and then we go to work. Half her belongings are in storage already so we started sorting what was left into keep, trash and donate piles. She mentioned wanting to donate most of her furniture since she decided to make her move in with us a permanent thing. While she was sorting through her bedroom, I called and scheduled a local women’s shelter to send a truck to grab it all.

Kelli filled up bags with clothes, shoes, and unused products that they could also take. She was so selfless in everything she did, so different from the way I was raised. I admired her for going through the unimaginable and still looking for the good in life and finding ways to help others. We got through the two bedrooms and bathrooms by the time the truck showed up to take her couch, beds, and other random furniture she didn’t want to keep.

We decided on a taco truck for dinner and to finish up the rest of the house tomorrow. The one downside of living in a smaller town was that there weren’t incredible food choices around every corner. We sat on the benches by the truck, demolishing our food. “How are you feeling about everything now?”

“Better. We should easily be able to finish the rest of the house tomorrow, then maybe knock out the storage unit the next day? Alex and Danny just packed everything, so there is probably a lot in there that can be donated, as well.”

“Sounds good to me. I booked a moving company to bring your car and whatever you want to keep to our home.”

Her eyes narrowed, brows scrunching. “Isn’t that why we brought the truck? Between that and my car, we can drive it all back.”

“Sorry, baby girl, but you’re driving with me.” Was I being a caveman? Absolutely. Was I really sorry about it? Nope. I still don’t love the idea of being away from her, even for a three-hour drive. I know it’s not necessary anymore, but I don’t care. She stares at me for a while, seeing the determination in my eyes before she gives in.

“Thank you. For everything. Today would have been tough without you.”

My arms wrap around her waist, pulling her closer to me. “I loved spending the day with you. I know you’ll have tough days, but that’s why you have us. Lean on us when life gets too heavy.”

Her soft body melts into mine as she looks up at me through her lashes. “Take me to the hotel now, Logan.” I have never moved so fast, practically dragging her to the truck. Thankfully, the hotel isn’t far because her hand rubbed up and down my leg the entire drive there. I opened her door, leading her out by the hand. I booked us a nice hotel to make the most of my time alone with her. We crossed the marble floor of the entrance to the elevators stepping onto the first available one. The doors closed behind us, trapping us alone.

I couldn’t wait another second, I was so keyed up for her. Grabbing her face, I pinned her to the back of the elevator with my hips, taking her lips in a searing kiss. I rolled my hips into her, making sure she felt just how badly I wanted her. Her arms wrapped around my neck, her nails scratching up into my hair, weaving her fingers through it. My lips explored hers, kissing until the doors opened on our floor. Bending down, I threw her over my shoulder, giving her ass a slap as we walked to our room, her giggles flowing behind me the whole way.

I let us into the room and threw her onto the bed, her body bouncing, curly, blonde hair feathering around her face. She looked like an angel, cheeks flushed, blue eyes shining, lips sucked in as she stared at me. Reaching behind my head, I stripped off my shirt, quickly followed by my shoes and socks. Her eyes tracked my every move, searching over each inch of my chest. Undoing my belt, I threw it onto the bed before shucking down my pants and boxers.

I climbed onto the bed, hooking my fingers beneath her leggings, pulling them down her legs, throwing them behind me. Kissing my way up her leg, I let my fingers trail lightly in their wake. When I got to her lace covered mound with a wet spot already in the center, I buried my nose in it, taking a deep inhale. “You smell so good, baby girl.” Hooking my finger in the edge of her lace panties, I move them to the side, burying my tongue in her wet center. “Mmm, you taste even better.”

My thumbs spread her lips, giving me better access. Licking up both sides of her, I move to flick her clit with the tip of my tongue before giving it a tender bite. Her breathy moans are becoming my new favorite sound. I slide two fingers into her tight, wet heat, continuing to lash at her clit with my tongue. In minutes, she is screaming out my name, her release soaking my face. I lick her through her orgasm until her body stops trembling around me.

Sitting up with a cocky smile, her cum on my chin, I strip her out of her shirt. “Sit up, love.” She does immediately. I reach around to unclasp her bra, trailing my fingers up her back and over her shoulders, taking the straps down with me. With her fully nude, I grab her hips and flip her onto her stomach. “On your knees.”

She sits up on her knees facing the headboard. Plastering my front to her back, I run my fingers down her arms again clasping her hands together in front of her. I reach behind me to grab my belt, bringing her clasped hands to the top of the headboard where there are several, small cutout designs. I loop the belt through a cutout, securing her hands through the loop.

Leaning on my heels, I admire her stretched out before me. Josh may be the heavy handed one in the bedroom, but that doesn’t mean he’s the only one. With her hands looped at the top of the headboard, her ass pushed out deliciously. “Such a beautiful view. Your fine ass begging for my hand, that pretty pussy weeping for me.”

My hand lands hard across her backside, the delicious skin pinking up. She whimpers, leaning her shoulders down more to stick her ass up further. “You like that, Kelli girl? You like a little pain with your pleasure?”

“Yes. Please, Logan,” she purrs, the sound going straight to my already painfully hard dick.

“That’s my good girl, begging me so sweetly.” Her other cheek jiggles with the next smack as I soothe the sting with open mouthed kisses. Gripping my cock, I slide it through her slick folds, pushing in. She was made for me, the way her pussy grips me every time.

My fingers tighten around her as I slowly pull out and slam back in, loving the feel of her juicy ass slapping against me. I do it again, ramming into her as she cries out. “God, yes, harder!” I smack her ass again, continuing to pound into her. Thrust, thrust. Smack. Thrust, thrust. Smack.

Her cries echo around the room, driving me wild. I can feel her inner walls start to flutter around me, my balls drawing up, our orgasms barreling through us. “Come,” I growl at her, reaching around to land a hard slap right on her clit. She shatters around me, her orgasm setting off my own. My vision goes fuzzy, sweat dripping down my chest as I pour my spend into her, her greedy pussy squeezing out every last drop.

My body stretches over hers to undo my belt from her hands. Kelli crashes down on her stomach on the bed as I roll next to her so I don’t crush her.

“You’re amazing,” she mutters with her face in the pillows. A snort escapes from me, my fingers running through her hair. That was some of the best sex of my life, but I always think that when it’s with Kelli. Every time is better than the last. I have learned her body, her likes and dislikes, what makes her whimper, what makes her scream, and I love all of it.

This girl is it for me. Her stamp on my soul is permanent, etched in so deep I could never dig it out, not that I’d want to. I’ve never felt this way about someone before. I have found my home in her, and I don’t even care that she’s also in love with my best friends. When we first moved in together, we joked that our wives would just move in there with us as one, big, happy family. That was the dream. Keeping our friendship tight, raising our kids together, being together in the one place that felt like home for us all. We have a real chance to do that, just all with the same amazing woman. I want that so damn bad, I just need to make sure everyone is as all in on this as I am.

Kelli finally picks her head up from the pillow, turning to give me a sleepy smile. I pick her up, carrying her to the shower with me, showing her my love in the best way I know how. I hold her against me while I take my time washing her hair, scrubbing her body, and massaging her muscles. She takes the cloth from me when I’m done, washing me with just as much care and attention. When she’s done she drops the cloth, wrapping her arms around me, pressing her lips to mine.

She rocks her hips against my hard-on, nails digging into my back, so I pick her up and make love to her against the shower wall. Our bodies move slower, savoring every moment of being together, pouring our hearts out with every touch. Her orgasm builds slowly as we take our time, both groaning out our release to the steam around us. I dry her off and carry her back to bed, curling her body against me. This right here, with her safe in my arms, I feel complete.

Brian: How’s our girl doing?

Logan: It took her a minute to walk in the house yesterday, but she did good. She had a bad nightmare last night though.

Brian: What can we do?

Logan: Well I fucked her back to sleep. Third time’s the charm and all. *winky face*

Brian: Told you he’d be insufferable.

Josh: He shouldn’t be bragging, the first two clearly didn’t do the trick.

Logan: Asshole. I don’t know what to do to help. She’s donating almost all her furniture to a local women's shelter, along with almost everything else left here. I don’t think she wants the memories that will come with it.

Logan: She did find a box of fall decor and asked if she could decorate the house for us.

Josh: That’s our selfless girl. I will order some stuff today.

Brian: What stuff?

Josh: Fall decor stuff she can decorate with.

Logan: Her eyes lit up talking about decorating. Christmas is going to be wild this year.

Brian: This might be the first time I’m looking forward to the holiday.

Logan: I think we need to double up at night for a bit until the nightmares go away again.

Josh: I will talk to her when she gets home, see what I can do to help.

Brian: Never thought I would be grateful to be part of a harem. Nice to have back up to make my girl happy.

Josh: Our girl

Logan: OUR girl, jackass.

Brian: Jeez, touchy subject. She was mine first.

The drive back home is a quiet one. Kelli is exhausted, mentally and physically, and I would be lying if I said I wasn’t worried. I know she wanted to be rid of the house and the baggage that it came with, but it might have been too soon to have her open up those wounds. I grip her thigh, giving it a light squeeze as we pull off the highway. “How are you doing, baby girl?”

“I’m okay. Ready to be home again. I just need the house to sell quickly so I can stop thinking about it and have money again. I really would love to get the house all decorated for fall with it.”

The headlights shine in the inky woods around us as I pull onto our road. “You don’t need to worry about money. Whatever you want for the house, I’ll get. Whatever you want in general, I am happy to provide.”

Her head rolls along the headrest to look at me. “I’m not taking all your money. I like having my own.”

“Fine, you can have your own, but you can and will also use mine. The guys and I do well for ourselves and we want to take care of you. Also, I might have a trust fund with some extra spending money.”

Her eyes blink slowly, roving over my face. “I don’t even want to know how much you guys have, I like that none of us live in excess.”

I click the remote to open our front gate as I pull into our driveway. “Keep that in mind when you see what Josh ordered.” Before she can ask about it, I pull into the garage and see the bags and boxes stacked up out here. Josh and Brian come out from the laundry room to pull Kelli out of the car and wrap her in hugs.

“What’s all this?” She points at the piles of supplies.

Josh sheepishly looks at the ground. “Logan said you mentioned decorating for fall. I got some things we can put on the porches and mantle and whatever. Whatever you hate, we can return.”

Kelli’s eyes turn to saucers as she peeks through everything. Over her shoulder, I see blankets and pillows, pumpkins of all sizes, wreaths, bales of hay, even coffee mugs with pumpkins on them. Behind it all are a few barrels of beautiful mums. Kelli looks to Brian, already knowing that was him.

“I thought we could put them on the front steps,” he says as he rubs the back of his neck with a small smile.

“Thank you. Thank you all, this is amazing.” Her voice breaks as she takes us all in.

“We would do anything for you. Spending the weekend decorating our home together as a family is certainly no hardship.” I pull her into a tight embrace, my lips meeting hers for a soft kiss.

Brian pulls her into him next, his kiss much deeper than mine. “Welcome home, baby.”