Becca Van (3 page)

The thought of leaving the three men was inconceivable, and she didn’t think she would be able to stand it. It would rip her apart to leave them behind. Just thinking about it produced a piercing pain in her chest, so deep and profound that she felt physically ill. She didn’t want to go back to Bismarck. For all she knew, the ongoing investigation into the black-market organ trade hadn’t kept the elusive Dr. Smith from continuing to abduct innocent women for their organs. Not that she thought she would be targeted again, but she didn’t like the thought of being alone in Bismarck, like she had been when she was taken.

On the other hand, if she stayed here, would her parents accept her decision to stay and have a relationship with three men? Plus she needed a job. She wasn’t one of those people who would be happy staying at home and seeing only to the needs of her men.

Shit!
Where had those words come from? How could she be thinking they were hers when she hadn’t even made a decision yet?

Stop it, Janie! You’re going around in circles.
She had been sitting here so long that her back felt stiff, but she wasn’t at all tired. Rising to her feet with a sigh, she crept from her bedroom and entered the kitchen. The clock showed that it was nearly three a.m. Reaching for a glass in the cupboard, she screamed with fright when strong arms wrapped around her waist. The glass went flying and landed on the floor, shattering loudly in the quiet.

“Fuck, I’m sorry, baby, I didn’t mean to scare you,” Lander apologized in a sleep-husky voice. He picked her up and turned her around as if she weighed nothing and settled her onto the counter. “Don’t move, Janie, I don’t want you to cut your feet.”

“What’s going on?” Wolf entered the kitchen.

“What happened? Are you okay, sugar?” Seton stalked into the room.

“It’s my fault,” Lander sighed. “I scared her and she dropped the glass.”

“Are you still that uncomfortable around us, Janie?” Wolf moved further into the room.

“No. You three move so quietly I never hear you coming.”

“That’s part of our training, baby. We’ve had years to perfect the art of walking silently. We tend to forget that others don’t always know we’re there.” Lander got to work cleaning up the broken glass.

“You look tired, sugar. Did you get any sleep?” Seton moved closer to her.

Janie shook her head in answer and lowered her eyes to where Lander swept up the last of the glass. He and his brothers always looked hungry when they looked at her, and maybe they were, now that she knew they wanted her.

“Do you want to talk about what’s going through that pretty head of yours, darlin’?” Wolf asked, moving up close to her now that the glass was gone.

“I
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I don’t know.”

“Did you want a glass of water, baby, or did you want something else to drink?” Lander asked, reaching around her to get another glass out of the cupboard. His free hand was on her hip, and she could feel the heat of his touch through her sweats. Reacting to his proximity, her breasts swelled, her nipples hardened, and her pussy leaked juices onto her panties. God, she was in so much trouble.

She couldn’t have answered in that moment if she had wanted to. Her voice wouldn’t have been intelligible, so she kept her mouth shut. Lander moved back and placed the glass off to the side of the counter, and, reaching up, he gently tilted her chin by cupping it in his hand. Drowning in his hazel eyes, she tried to look away, but the task seemed to be beyond her. Ever so slowly, Lander lowered his head. Closer and closer he came until her eyes unfocused, and then his lips brushed against hers. Without her permission, her hands reached up. Her fingers kneaded his scalp, the short hair on his skull tickling the palms of her hands. Pulling his mouth in tighter against hers, she closed her eyes and opened up on a moan. She was sunk.

The sensation of Janie’s fingertips massaging Lander’s scalp was unlike anything he’d felt before. Goose bumps rose on his flesh, his hard shaft pulsed inside his jeans, and his balls were hot and aching with the need for release.

Moving quickly, she scooted her ass to the edge of the counter, closed her eyes, pulled his mouth in tighter to hers, opened up on a sigh, and then moaned. That was the signal he had been waiting for. Lander wrapped his arms around her waist, dragging her body against his, her crotch level with his erection, and swept his tongue into her moist cavern. She tasted so sweet that he couldn’t get enough, and his thoughts traveled south. As he made love to her mouth, he imagined what her wet cunt would taste like.

Tasting every inch of her sweet mouth made his cock ache to be buried inside her. The kiss was so erotically carnal he was close to shooting off in his pants. Easing the kiss back, he nipped at her lower lip and then soothed it with his tongue. By the time he pulled back they were both panting heavily.

“I want you so much, darlin’,” Lander rasped. “We all want to make love with you. Will you let us?”

A gamut of emotions flitted across her face, but he sighed with relief when he read in her eyes the answer he had been waiting for. She finally gave a slight nod, and Lander scooped her up off the counter, hurrying toward the bedroom. The vibrations of feet on the timber floor told him that his brothers followed behind him silently.

Lander placed her on the huge bed in her room and followed her down, covering her with his body. The heat coming off her was enough to nearly singe the hair off of him. Leaning down, he cupped the side of her face and slanted his mouth over hers. He kissed her again and again, until she was writhing beneath him and arching up into him, trying to get closer. He’d never felt so full of emotion as he did now that he held her in his arms. His heart was full to bursting.

It wasn’t just a sexual attraction he felt for the woman close to him. It was so much more than that. He was well on the way to falling in love with her. He felt cautious about voicing his feelings, wanting to make sure it was the real thing and that Janie was willing to see where things led. Though he couldn’t admit it, he knew he wanted everything from her and that his brothers did as well.

Drawing back, he maneuvered in between her thighs in a sitting position and reached for the hem of her sweater. His eyes connected with hers and held them as he slowly inched the material up her stomach and finally off over her head. She was left before him in a black lacy bra, and he had to clench his jaw to stop himself from diving at her and taking into his mouth the hard nipple he could barely see.

“You are so fucking gorgeous, sugar,” Seton rumbled in a deep voice, and he got on the bed beside her.

“Just look at those hard nipples trying to poke holes in your bra,” Wolf rasped.

“Let’s make you more comfortable, baby.” Lander’s voice was gravelly and rasping with desire. Reaching out, he flicked the front clasp of her bra open and groaned with appreciation as her feminine flesh was exposed to his sight.

“Beautiful,” Seton growled.

Wolf moved up onto the bed and helped Seton remove the bra from her arms. All the while, Janie’s gaze went from him to his brothers and back again. Smoothing his hands down over her stomach, he felt her belly quiver in reaction to his touch, and then he slipped his thumbs into the waistband of her sweatpants. With slow reverence, Lander gently pulled the pants down over her hips, taking her panties with him. He could smell her aroused pussy and could hardly wait to get his mouth on her sweet flesh. When he had her totally naked, he sat back and perused her gorgeous body.

Janie’s belly was soft and warm. She was a real woman, more than a skeleton covered with skin, and he didn’t have to be scared that she would break in half if he got a little rough while he made love with her.

His brothers were in awe of her beauty as much as he was. He could see the reverent desire in their eyes as they looked at Janie, and he couldn’t hold off another moment.

Looking up at her again, he saw the uncertainty in her eyes as she licked her dry lips. She moved her arms, one going across her breasts and the other reaching down to cover her pussy with her hand.

“No,” Lander stated firmly and sighed when Wolf and Seton each took a wrist in their hands, stretching her arms out above her head and pinning them to the bed. “Never hide from us, darlin’. You are so beautiful.”

Shifting on the bed so he was lying on his belly, his mouth above her cunt, Lander kept his eyes locked with hers and lowered his head. Inhaling the musky scent of her aroused pussy made him drool for a taste. Closing his eyes, he wrapped his arms around her thighs, opening her limbs wider, and licked her moisture-soaked folds from top to bottom. The mewling sound she made only spurred him on to see to her pleasure. He wanted her to come in his mouth before he buried himself into her warm, wet depths.

He shifted, using his shoulders to keep her thighs spread wide, and slipped his tongue up through her cream-coated labia until he reached her clit. He flicked his tongue tip back and forth rapidly over the sensitive bundle of nerves. She cried out and bucked up beneath him, nearly throwing him off. Not wanting her to hurt herself and loving to control the action in the bedroom, he placed one of his hands over her belly, spread his fingers wide, and applied pressure, holding her down for more of his ministrations.

Wrapping his other arm around her further, he slid a finger to her pussy hole and rimmed it lightly. Opening his eyes again, he glanced up the length of her body to see Seton kissing her with wild desire while Wolf suckled on one nipple and pinched the other between thumb and finger.

Easing his finger into her cunt, he groaned against her flesh as she tightened around the tip. His cock and balls pulsed with need, imagining what it would feel like to have her pussy sucking and gripping at his cock. With slow, short thrusts he pumped his digit into her tight sheath until he could go no farther. She was so fucking tight and so damn wet, her juices were coating his finger and palm.

Lapping at her clit with his tongue, he added another finger and began to increase the pace of his shunting. The muffled whimpering sounds she made into Seton’s mouth let him know she was enjoying his touch, and her wriggling told him that she wanted more.

Well, so did he. Lander couldn’t wait to taste the cream of her climax, so he set about sending her over the edge into rapture. Twisting his digits inside her until his palm was faceup, he felt around for her G-spot and gave it a gentle rub while his tongue flicked over her aroused nub. Janie’s breath hitched and she tried to push her hips up at him again, but he wouldn’t allow it. He pressed harder with the hand over her lower abdomen, using it both to hold her in place and to massage her in slow circles, pushing down on her pubic bone. Crooking his finger inside her with a come-here motion, he kept massaging her hot spot and sucked her clit into his mouth.

Janie screamed long and loud, her pussy walls clamping down on the fingers he had buried in her cunt, and he lapped up the gush of fluid released from her body as she climaxed. He had never tasted anything so carnally sweet in his life. Her ejaculate tasted even sweeter than her pussy’s natural lubricant. He knew he would have to make her come like that again and again, but for now, he had to get inside her.

Wiping his mouth and chin as he sat up, he locked eyes with her and nearly came on the spot. Her face was flushed from her recent orgasm and her eyes were still glazed. She looked just as he imagined she would after he made her come, but it was so much better seeing her satiation in reality rather than his imagination. His brothers moved away from her so he could cover her with his body and kiss her. Lander had been a little afraid she would be repulsed by him kissing her with the taste of her juices still clinging to his lips and tongue, but his woman grabbed his head and pulled him closer. Sighing, she was the one to push her tongue into his mouth.

Growling into her mouth, he took over and sucked on her tongue until they were both breathing raggedly. As he lifted his head once more, he aligned his cock with her cunt and began to push forward.

“Fuck, darlin’. You feel so good,” he groaned and held still. He’d only managed to get the head of his dick inside and she was squeezing him so hard that he was afraid he wouldn’t last.

Moving again so that he sat up between her splayed thighs, he caressed the warm, silky skin of her belly and slowly worked his way into her cunt. The internal walls of her pussy hadn’t stopped rippling around his hard length, and he had to grind his teeth for control. He wanted to pull out of her and slam back in hard and fast until they both screamed their release. But he wasn’t a small man, anywhere, and the last thing he wanted to do was hurt her.

“More. Please? I need more,” Janie gasped, her head moving restlessly on the pillow.

“I don’t want to hurt you, darlin’,” Lander moaned.

“You won’t. I’m not small and delicate, for God’s sake.”

“You are compared to us, sugar. You make us feel so big and clumsy when we’re next to you,” Seton gasped breathlessly.

“I do?”

“Yeah, baby. You are so small and soft compared to us. We love your body, Janie. You are so fucking warm, sexy, and feminine,” Wolf rasped.

“Oh God, please, I need you,” Janie whimpered. She reached out to Seton with one hand and Wolf with the other, and she wrapped her legs around Lander’s waist, trying to get him closer to her.

Lander was lost. Her cunt walls rippled around his hard, throbbing cock as she dug her heels into his ass and tried to pull him in. He pulled back slightly and thrust into her warm, wet depths with one powerful surge. His groan joined her cry of surprised pleasure, and he held still, giving her time to adjust to his penetration. Gripping her hips in his hands, he withdrew and then slid back in, watching Janie the whole time. Her neck arched and she dug her head deeper into the pillow. With each rock of his hips, he increased the pace until his balls were slapping against her ass.

Seton and Wolf were each sucking on a nipple and caressing her body. Lander had her legs hooked up over his arms by the knees, and he spread her wider, propelling his cock into her faster and harder. Janie’s wet cunt rippled and sucked around him, and the muscles in her thighs quivered. She was so close and sobbed each time his cock slid inside. He made sure to massage over her erogenous zone with the head of his dick. Moving the hand on her belly, he reached down and lightly caressed her clit. That was all it took. She screamed as her body tautened. Her pussy walls clamped down around his flesh like a fist and released again.

Growling with every pump of his hips, he pushed his cock through her tight, contracting muscles. The feeling was enough to tip him over. Warmth spread from the base of his spine, up his back, down his thighs, and around to his balls and cock. Thrusting one last time, he pushed deep, the crown of his cock touching her cervix. His balls drew up close to his body and he shouted with pleasure, his rod pulsing and jerking inside her as he climaxed, shooting load after load of cum deep inside her womb. By the time the last pulse waned he was shaking and feeling as weak as a baby, but he needed to feel close with Janie. He’d never experienced anything like that with anyone else and knew she was special.

Shoving his brothers out of the way, he covered her with his body, leaning on his elbows so he wouldn’t crush her with his weight. He gazed into her beautiful eyes and kissed her softly, letting her see how much she affected him. Brushing the hair back from her face with his thumbs, he then held her cheeks in his hands. He could see yearning in her eyes but also a sadness he wanted to ask her about and erase. He knew now wasn’t the right time. Maybe one day she would trust them enough to open up and give them her heart like he knew he had already lost his to her.