16. MAVERICK
Iknow we all agreed not to hide everything from Wren because she has a right to know about Adrian. He is the one stalking her now, but we all agreed that Wren shouldn’t know what we plan to do to that prick once he’s in our grip. Telling my little angel that we burned down Adrian’s property today should have scared her. I expected to see horror or disgust towards us, but once she realized it didn’t actually harm anyone, she seemed less shocked.
I watch Wren closely as she turns in Jax’s lap so that she can focus more on all of us. That’s the thing about this woman. She understands people. It’s like she can already tell what we need, her attention. It’s hard sharing one woman, but Wren doesn’t single any of us out. She tries to give us all our own time and attention and knows when one of us might need it more.
My Angel frowns as she reaches over and runs her fingers through Ares fur. She gives him a few scratches behind the ears and the dog melts further into her lap. That dog was the best purchase I have ever made. Since the moment they met, Ares hasn’t left her side. He follows her around like he thinks she hung the moon. I would be jealous if I wasn’t so secure in mine and her relationship now.
Her previous question still hangs in the air. None of us are sure of what to tell her. Honestly, I think we all know what now. We wait for Adrian’s next move. Tonight, we made a statement, a declaration, or war, really. Glancing back up at the television, I see the channel flashing back to a sky view of the city. Yellow and orange lit the skyline. The small fire is still lighting the sky due to not enough manpower in the city to put them all out. It’s almost poetic in a twisted way. You attempt to take something from us, and we will take something from you.
After a few minutes of silence, Wren speaks again. “I don’t understand. Why does Adrian want me? Why now?” Her voice fluctuates with her emotions. She’s trying to stay strong for us. For herself, but with each day that bastard is free, the risk gets greater. I’m guessing he is planning something and buying time, but for
“My guess is it has to do with us,” Xander says, taking another sip of his whiskey. His eyes are trained on Wren, like always whenever she is in the room. Ever since that first night, he was obsessed. I never understood why until I actually met her. She is all that is good in this world, unlike us, sinners since a young age. Wren might have had a rough go for a while, but you would have never guessed it by looking at her. She didn’t let that piece of shit destroy her completely.
“What do you mean?” This question makes us all chuckle. It’s obvious to us now.
“He wants what he can’t have. In his mind, when you were with him, he owned you. You were his. He thought you were dead, but now he knows you’re not. His twisted mind thinks you still are his even if he wanted you dead at one point and now, he wants you back. Seeing you with other men, men who he hates, makes it worse. I believe he will stop at nothing to have you, and if he can’t have you…” Xander pauses before looking over at me next to him, then Jax on the couch, then back to Wren in his lap. “Then no one can,” Wren gasps. Her white eyes going wide at the realization.
“So, he’s going to go after you guys as well?” Ares nuzzles Wren’s thigh, sensing her stress and worry and comforting her. “No.” She shakes her head. “No. I won’t let him hurt anyone else because of me.” We all know where her thoughts are going, and I can’t have that.
“Don’t you dare even suggest what you are thinking, Angel. We are grown ass men and can handle ourselves. If you think sacrificing yourself for us is the only way, you have another thing coming. Who’s to say that once he has you, he wouldn’t use you to bring us down, anyway?” I’m on the edge of my seat now, furious that she would even think of doing something like that for us.
Slowly, Wren climbs off Jax’s lap, making the beast of a man glare at me as she crosses the small distance to me. Moving to kneel in front of me, she reaches her hands up and gently cups my face. My entire demeanor relaxes at her touch. Soft and warm.
“I’m sorry, Mav. My intention was not to upset you. I- I’m just so afraid of something happening to you three. Not only that, but I just found you all and now someone is trying to take me away from you. Even though it hasn’t been long and the four of us being in a relationship is still new, I couldn’t bear the thought of him taking one of you away from me.” I’ve never had anyone care for me like Wren cares for us. It’s always been fake and dependent on what I could provide for them. Wren suddenly stands, causing Ares to jump off the couch and stand next to her. She twines her fingers through his fur before turning and facing our direction.
It’s obvious she has a statement to make, so we keep quiet and let her do her thing. Each of us is still glancing at each other, not sure what to expect and honestly, it’s nerve. Wren standing there in a light baby blue nightgown and matching fuzzy slippers. Her nipples are peaked and showing through the thin, silky material. All her creamy white skin is on display for our eyes. This woman is beyond striking, and she’s not even trying to be sexy for us. My cock hardens at the thought of the things I wish I could do to her right now, but I have to force myself to focus. This is serious. Wren wants to tell us something.
The woman in question takes a deep inhale before slowly releasing it. “Look. I still have no idea how the four of us are supposed to work. I mean, honestly, how the hell is one woman supposed to keep three men satisfied? It’s crazy, really, but I also don’t think I can bear sharing you with anyone. Especially not now, not when feelings have changed.” Another deep breath. “I’ve been so nervous to say it because I’ve been afraid that it’s not true, but it’s not fair that I’ve told Jax and not Mav and Xander.” Glancing over at Jax, the asshole puffs out his chest, a satisfied smirk on his ugly face. “But you all have shown your feelings to me in different ways. Mav, you got me Ares, and it was the best gift. When you three aren’t around, I feel safe with him. Xander, I know you’re the one who brings me all the stacks of books in my room. Jax, you’ve been a giant teddy bear, always knowing when I just need a hug. There is so much more, like when you guys took care of my shop after kidnapping me. Then letting Abby have a job and allowing me…” The woman is spiraling, standing there twisting her fingers through Ares’ fur. Luckily, Xander steps in to regain her focus.
“Little Bird. What is the rule?” The three of us smirk at that as Wren snaps her mouth shut and nibbles on her bottom lip.
“What I’ve been trying to say is that… I love you. All of you. Each of you has told me, but I need you all to know that I love you back. I don’t know what the future holds for us, but in case we don’t get much time, I want you all to know that.” The smile that lights my face would be blinding. She was doing well until the last part. In case, we don’t get much time. Over my dead body, will we not grow old together?
Xander abruptly stands and steps in front of Wren, pinching her chin and forcing her to look up at him. “Say it again,” he demands.
“I love you.” Wren’s words are soft yet strong. And before Wren knows it, Xander is slamming his lips down on hers. The chub from early had just barely gone away, but now it’s back as Xander wraps his arms under Wren’s ass and lifts. He pulls away for half a second, looking down at Ares, then me before nodding to the door. His “get the mutt out of here”, was read loud and clear as he turns to Jax. Looking down at Ares, I nod my head to the door and, like he knows it’s about to get X-rated, trots off.
When I turn around from closing the door; because we don’t need to kill any house staff for walking in at the wrong time. I see Wren leaning back against Jax’s chest, her nightgown around her hips, and Xander’s head between her thighs. And just like that, I’m rock fucking hard.
I take my seat across from the show, adjust my chair, so I can have a front-row view. Wren moans fill the small den as Xander eats her like a man starves, while Jax pinches and tweaks her nipples. Fuck, that is one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen. After a few minutes, I have to adjust my dick in my pants. I’m so hard that I’m pretty sure my dick has a zipper imprint now.
Wren’s pleas fill the silence next. “More. I need more. Please.” Xander pulls away before sitting back on his heels and nods me over.
“You heard our woman. She needs more.” I give him a smirk before scooping up Wren. I place her back to my chest and hold her thighs open before presenting her glistening wet pussy to Xander again. The man wastes no time diving back between her juicy thighs as she tilts her head up, and I take her mouth in mine. I can hear the rustle of clothes as Jax undresses behind us, as Wren’s all too willing body gets lost in lust.
From the corner of my eye, I can see Jax, legs spread and hand pumping his cock as he watches Wren. A second later, Wren’s body tenses, her toes curl, and her back arches off my chest. Xander doubles his efforts, working her core with his tongues, before the sound of Wren’s melodious cry of release echoes off the rooms.
“We’re not done with you, Little Bird.” Xander stands and captures Wren’s lips, making her taste herself on him before grabbing her thighs and turning her to Jax. He lowers her down slowly, Jax helping guide her over his cock. The moment his tip enters, Wren all but melts back into Jax.
“So full. So good.” Wren’s husky voice does something to me as I watch Jax slowly lift her before letting gravity do the work and slam her back-down on his cock. Jax’s groans of pleasure mix with Wren’s moans as I take my seat again. This time getting more comfortable and losing my clothes. Sitting there in all my tan and naked glory, I slowly stroke myself as Xander gets undressed and moves into position. He climbs onto the couch, lifting one leg and placing it on the back to steady himself.
“Wren, tell us again.” He demands, pumping his own dick inches away from Wren’s face.
“I!” thrust “Love!” thrust “You!” thrust “All!”
“Good girl. Now open up and tell me again.” Like the good girl Xander just called her, she does just that. His hand is replaced by her pretty little tongue as he glides his dick over it, soaking him before sliding further into her mouth.
As one, the three of them move, Jax thrusting up, Xander pumping his hips, sending his cock further down Wren’s throat. It’s like art. The groans and moans that fill the room are a symphony of sounds, and I have to force myself to not come like some teenage boy watching porn in his room. I slow my movements and they speed up. Xander curses a second before one last thrust and I get to watch as our woman, as she swallows every last drop before licking her lips clean as he pulls away. Jax lasts only a few moments longer.
“Fuck, that’s it baby, squeeze me. Milk me for everything I have. Fuckkkkkk, Wren.” One finally thrust and Jax is down for the count. I grin to myself as I stand. My turn.
“Fuck, that was hot, Angel, but I hope you didn’t forget about me.” The little minx shakes her head, giving me a devilish grin in return.
“I would never.” Tilting her head back, she finds Jax’s lips, and she whispers, “I love you, Big Guy.” Then kisses him before shifting to climb off. Standing, she glances toward Xander, steps up to him, and gives him a kiss as well. “I love you, Xander.” This kiss is more Xander telling her he loves her too before he leaves her gasp for air.
Xander and Jax take up positions on the couch, not bothering to dress, but I don’t care as my focus switches to the woman in front of me. She’s still wearing her baby blue nightgown around her waist, so I wiggle it down over her hips before skimming my nose back up her belly and to her throat. With no warning, I yank her flush to me. She let out a small squeak before giggling as I lift her and move us back to the chair I was watching from. My cock sits between Wren’s plump cheeks as I take my seat. Her breasts are pushed against my chest, her pebbled nipples hard against my skin as she raises her hip, my dick springing up to meet her dripping core before she slowly lowers herself. I stare at her, trying to memorize every wrinkle, freckle, and scar she has on her face. The woman has always been breathtaking, but right now is something else. Naked, bear, and vulnerable to us.
“I love you, Maverick.” Fuckkkkkk… I’ve had women tell me they loved me before, but it’s never felt like this. Like the entire world just froze, and my heart skipped a beat.
“I love you more than the air I breathe, Angel.” The words aren’t even a thought as they leave my lips, but the moment they do, I know it’s the truth?
It’s like there is no more that needs to be said as Wren takes charge. She grinds her hips back and forth. The feel of her pussy wrapped around my cock is pure ecstasy as she rides me. Glancing over her shoulder, I see the other two pumping their cocks again. Ha. I know exactly what watching Wren does to a man. Focusing back on my naked woman riding me, I lean forward and nip at her nipple before sucking it into my mouth. My hands on her hips grind her harder as she picks up speed, this time chasing her own euphoria. My climax climbs as Wren fucks herself on my cock, head thrown back, pressing her breasts further into my mouth. Her pussy tightens, and I can’t hold back any longer. Wren cums, the sound of her moan, sending me over the edge next. Her tight pussy milks my cock in tightening aftershocks as I release everything I have into her.
A sick and twisted part of me hopes one of us gets Wren pregnant soon. An image of her belly big and round, miniature versions of us running around the house. Wren would make an amazing mother and among the three of us, I think we could make at least one decent father. Thinking of us as fathers has me glance back at the others, who are now wiping themselves up with whatever discarded clothes they could find.
Wren leans forward and rests her head on my chest, eyes fluttering close. My cock slips out of her as Jax steps up and gently cleans between her legs. I shift her to the side, cradling her in my arms as I stand. “Alright, Angel. Let’s get you to bed.”
She lets out a big yawn before whispering once more. “I love you guys.” Seconds later, Wren’s fast asleep. Turning, I head for the door to take her upstairs, so I can tuck her in when I hear Jax.
“I will never get tired of her telling us that.”
Same brother, same.