Chapter 17 #2
“Oh. Oh… My.” I threw my head back, hitting Alexander’s chest as a climax swept through me. I was thrown straight into raw ecstasy, panting as the single orgasm drifted into a second. My vision cloudy, I blinked several times, losing all ability to focus.
“That’s it,” Brogan muttered, leaning forward and pressing his lips against my stomach, rolling his tongue around my belly button.
When I stopped shaking, I gazed down at Brogan, licking my lips at seeing his thick, throbbing cock. He gripped my hips, guiding me on top of him. As I wrapped my hand around the base of his shaft, I issued a series of purrs.
“Our feisty kitten,” Daniel chortled.
“We’ll have to be careful she doesn’t turn into a lioness,” Alexander huffed, his voice almost unrecognizable given his level of lust.
After placing Brogan’s cockhead against my swollen folds, I blew him a kiss.
“You’re not in charge, sweet girl,” Brogan growled then yanked me all the way, forcing my muscles to accept his wide girth.
I couldn’t stop a squeal from erupting, my entire body on fire from the way my muscles clamped down on the thick invasion. As he started lifting me up and down, I was thrown by the increasing sensations. There wasn’t an inch of my body that wasn’t trembling.
Brogan remained in full control, forcing me to ride him like a wild bronco. I slid one arm around his neck, tangling my fingers in his hair. This was nothing but a filthy sin, but I adored it.
As well as all three men.
I bucked against him, making several cooing noises.
“Open your mouth,” Alexander commanded.
Obeying immediately, I wasn’t surprised when he slipped three fingers past my lips.
“Suck.”
Mewing, I licked and sucked on his fingers as he plunged them in and out, slicking every long digit. Seconds later, he removed his hand, shifting his fingers down the crack of my ass. When he pushed them inside my asshole, I stiffened, taking gasping breaths.
“So tight. Just breathe, baby girl,” Alexander commanded, hesitating then continuing to press them further until they were fully seated inside.
When he started pumping in earnest, the combination of discomfort and pleasure was almost too much to bear.
I tossed my head from side to side, taking shallow breaths as another wave of rapture took over.
Brogan growled several times, lifting his hips and thrusting even harder. I could tell he was close to coming. I squeezed my muscles, giving him a naughty girl look, riding him even harder.
“Fuck. So tight,” he managed, his muscles tensing. When he threw his head back with a husky growl, I closed my eyes. There was nothing like the feel of being filled with his seed.
The others barely waited until he was finished before ripping me off Brogan’s lap, Alexander flipping me around, lifting my body then sliding his hands under my thighs.
He remained dressed, although he’d freed his cock.
As he pressed the hard ridge against my slickened mound, I felt Daniel crowding the space behind me.
The heat threated to explode when he shoved his chest against mine.
Still quivering, I flung my arms around Alexander’s neck as he positioned the tip of his cock against my pussy. I couldn’t help but notice he gave Daniel a look, winking as if they’d had this planned all along.
Daniel lowered his head, biting down on my shoulder then pushing his cockhead against my asshole. Oh, God. They were going to fill me all at once.
I held my breath, biting down on my lower lip to keep from screaming. They wasted no time, both gorgeous, rugged men driving their shafts inside.
There was no way to hold back a scream, the sound filling the dense space.
“Oh. Yes!” I felt so full, a rush of adrenaline forcing my heart to hammer against my chest.
As both men pulled out, slamming into me again, I realized this was what true ecstasy was all about.
Together they developed an amazing rhythm, plunging in and out, first one then the other.
I couldn’t stop moaning as they fucked me long and hard, Alexander’s eyes never leaving mine.
All three of them were filled with passion.
They also exuded darkness and danger, another aspect I adored.
I had a feeling they would keep me on edge, requiring me to obey.
What more could a girl ask for than three hunky men?
As another minute passed, I was shocked as a climax rushed into me unexpectedly. I was thrown into a fog, lights in vibrant colors flashing in front of my eyes and I couldn’t tell if I was moaning or screaming. One turned into a beautiful wave leaving me breathless.
When the orgasm finally passed, Alexander crushed his mouth over mine, the brutal fucking continuing.
However, I knew my men, and I could tell when they couldn’t hold back any longer.
As I’d done with Brogan, I tightened my muscles, squeezing until Alexander threw back his head, his deep roar an indication of our combined passion.
Both men gasping for air, they finally released, filling me as Brogan had done, the scent more potent than ever before.
Panting, I lowered my head to Alexander’s shoulder, doing everything I could to catch my breath.
“That’s just the beginning, our bad girl,” he whispered in my ear. All I could do was smile.
He eased me to the floor, holding me steady then brushing his fingers across my face. Daniel handed me my dress, rolling his knuckles down my back before returning to his seat.
Still trembling, I dressed, quickly hunting down my panties and jerking them back into position.
After rubbing my hands down the material, I moved toward the window, staring down at the gorgeous water and the lush trees as they came into view.
I allowed the memories, both good and bad to trickle through my mind one last time.
I’d promised myself I wouldn’t be sad, but it was hard not to think about Garrison when I was with them.
However, it also gave me comfort. I’d finally been able to see why my brother had felt like they were family.
Now they were my family.
“It really is beautiful,” I whispered more to myself.
“There’ve been a few changes,” Alexander said. There was a more serious tone in his voice. When I turned my head, the way he was staring at me gave me chills.
“What?”
“You’ll see soon enough.”
As the plane dipped, moving toward the small runway, I noticed blips of color in several locations on the island. Bright color. I was more curious than ever.
All three remained quiet as the jet landed, a car already waiting to take us to the estate. When I was settled inside, Alexander whispered something to the driver before climbing into the passenger seat.
“We’re going to take a tour, which is something we didn’t do when you were here before,” he said.
“I was a prisoner before. Remember?”
“And you think that’s any different?” Daniel teased.
“Such bad men.”
They remained quiet, the only sound some interesting Caribbean music coming from the driver’s cell phone.
As we moved into a clearing, I was able to see the main house, including the pool, but everything was different. There was a huge slide and a colorful cabana. Almost everywhere there appeared to be swings and other playsets, all in vibrant hues. The closer we came, the more shocked I was.
Then I realized what I was looking at. He’d turned the BDSM resort into a family resort, complete with almost anything a child could want. It reminded me of… Disneyland.
“What did you do?” I managed, my heart racing.
“I took your advice,” Alexander said, his voice cracking. “This is the first of the Little Bird Foundations, resorts established for low to middle income, the underprivileged, children with wishes in hospitals.” He turned to look at me, tears in his eyes.
“We took your advice,” Daniel corrected. “We have dozens of investors already, plans for four more resorts this year, six the next. Everything is included. Food. Entertainment. Travel. We’ve tried to think of everything, but our signature resort could use a woman’s touch.”
“What do you think?” Brogan asked as the driver slowed to a stop.
I was speechless, uncertain of what to say. When I stepped out, I heard laughter. Children’s laughter. I moved closer to the massive building and pool, watching several families playing in the water together, beach balls flying.
Then I squealed, clamping my hands over my mouth.
Daniel wrapped his arm around me, taking a deep breath. When Alexander flanked one side, Brogan the other, I almost burst into tears.
“What about your business, Alexander? Won’t your father be unhappy?”
“He’s retired, but I think he approves of us going legit. If not, I couldn’t care less.” He grinned, winking at me, then grabbing his sunglasses.
“And Daniel? What about the CIA?”
“Well, it seems I was right that my friendship created some skepticism. I thought it was time for a change anyway. I’m the COO of the organization. I’ll have plenty to do.”
“And you?” I asked, pulling Brogan closer.
“I’m in charge of construction.” His grin was infectious.
“Little Bird Foundation, huh?” I asked, wiping tears from my eyes.
“We thought it was appropriate.” Alexander turned his head. “We have a house on the island. We’ll be spending most of our time here.”
“We will?” I purred.
“Absolutely. We need somewhere to keep our gilded cage,” he half whispered.
I fingered the necklace I’d worn, rubbing my fingers across the smooth stone. Then I took a moment, unclasping the hook and removing the ring. When I turned to Brogan, he tilted his head.
“I want you to have this. Garrison would have wanted it.” As I handed him the ring, Brogan glanced toward the sky, taking raspy breaths.
“If only there were stars in the sky,” he managed, his fingers shaking as he slipped the ring on his finger.
“There are. All you have to do is look beyond the sun.” As I pointed toward the sky, all three men followed my trail.
As we stood basking in the beauty of the day, I shivered. Not because of fear or trepidation. And certainly not because of the decisions I’d made.
But because of the love I felt for three broken men who’d reminded me that no matter the circumstances or tragedies, there was still a little magic left in the world.
If only we would believe…
The End