Between HeVan and Hell (19 page)

He opened the front door to the
building, entered the lobby and walked up to the security desk. He
needed to use the cover story Becky and Grace had come up with for
Grace’s undercover assignment.

“Good evening, Sir. How may I help
you?” asked the guard on duty.

“Good evening to you, too. I’m Justyn
Contadina and I’m only now getting back in town,” said Justyn, “I’m
heading up to our apartment.”

“That’s fine, Sir. I’m new here and
I’m getting to know the residents. Would you mind showing me your
identification this once? In future, I’ll be able to put your face
to your name,” said the guard.

Justyn knew this was not really the
regular security guard but another police officer. After Grace’s
undercover apartment had been so thoroughly bugged, they were
taking no chances that someone would get in. He was happy to see
these extra measures in place.

“Of course, I don’t mind at all. I
appreciate your diligence; this is a large building. It makes me
feel more secure knowing you’re looking out for the residents this
way,” said Justyn, pulling out his wallet and handing over the
Italian passport that Becky had given him.

The guard looked at the passport and
then gave him the once over and checked a list on his
clipboard.

“Thank you, Sir. It will be easier to
recognize you in future. I think you and your two brothers are the
tallest men in the building,” he said with a grin as he handed back
the passport.

Justyn laughed. “You should have seen
our grandfather. Good night to you.”

Five minutes later, he was knocking on
the door to the apartment. He heard someone approach the door and
stand there. They were probably checking his presence through the
small hole he could see in the door. Unfortunately, the hole was
level with his chest. He took a large step back so the viewer could
see all of him.

Grace heard the knock on the door. She
had been getting ready for bed and was only wearing a zip-up robe.
Jalen had decided to check out the swimming pool and fitness center
while they waited for Jett to return, so it was probably him. She
still checked the peephole though, old habits die hard.

Nice chest! Oh, okay, this
must be Justyn. He looks just as good in person as he did in my
dreams
, she thought, as she opened the
door.

“Hi, Justyn, come on inside. Jett is
still with the police getting whatever we were able to pick up from
the bugs we planted. And Jalen is downstairs checking out the
swimming pool and fitness center. He said something about
training,” she said.

Awkward…he’s just standing
there staring at me while I ramble on. And boy, oh boy, is he
delicious! Unlike Jalen’s light blue eyes and Jett’s dark brown
eyes, Justyn has eyes the color of old gold with a dark brown rim.
Like his brothers, he’s seven feet one or two. He’s also a bit
wider through the shoulders than Jalen and Jett. Man! I’m wet just
looking at him; say something!

“Um, was the trip into the City okay?
Would you like something to eat…or drink?”

Justyn walked through the open door
and then turned to face Grace after she closed and locked it again.
He was speechless; she was so very beautiful. She was taller than
her sister, with dark hair and dark eyes. He remembered Addie
saying that Grace took after their father’s side of the family. To
him she was beautiful.

She’s talking. I should be
paying attention to her words; they might be important. All I can
think about are those lips.

Without thought, Justyn reached for
her, dropping his bag on the floor. He grabbed her around the waist
and lifted her up to his mouth. Wrapping his arms more securely
around her, he moved one hand down to her bottom, pressing in so
the juncture of her thighs pushed against his straining erection.
His other arm wrapped around her back, his forearm running from
beneath her shoulder blades to her neck where his hand held her
firmly so he could continue to plunder the depths of her mouth with
his tongue.

As soon as he picked her up, Grace
lifted her arms around his neck to hold on. As he swooped into the
kiss, he pulled her in close to his body. She could feel the thick
ridge of his erection and brought her legs up around his hips to
bring him in closer.

Oh, God, this feels so
good
, she thought,
I want him inside me now.

She brought down one arm, reaching
between them to open his pants; she could feel him with the tips of
her fingers as she worked them inside. Undoing the button with her
thumb and forefinger took concentration she couldn’t spare. He
moved his attention from her mouth to her neck. She had moved her
hands to his back and she must have hit a pleasure zone because he
raised his head in surprise then closed his eyes on a long low
moan. She felt drugged from the kisses, and it took a moment to
remember what she was doing.

Oh, yeah. Plan number one,
get in his pants.

She went back to work on his pants,
finally getting the button open. As soon as she released the
zipper, he sprang free into her hand. She started to climb up and
he felt what she was doing. He lifted his head and looked around.
When he saw the couch, he walked over to it. He flipped her around
with her knees on the couch.

“Brace your hands on the back,” was
all he could get out in a rough voice before he flipped up the hem
of her robe and thrust into her from behind. He held her hips as he
picked up the pace.

Grace held on to the back of the couch
and reveled in the feelings coursing through her body. “More,
faster, harder, deeper,” she cried.

With part of her mind, she could hear
a key turning in the front door lock. A part of her wanted to stop
but mostly she didn’t care. She reached back with one hand and
pulled her robe over her head. Whoever was coming in, she wanted
them to see. She reveled in the power of enthralling three men. It
took three pulls before her head came out from the fabric and she
looked up. Jalen and Jett stood in the doorway watching her and
Justyn with heat in their eyes.

She could see them look over her head;
they were most likely making eye contact with Justyn. All of a
sudden, she felt Justyn push two fingers into her rosette. Her
arousal had relaxed the muscle and her anal sex glands had begun to
lubricate her. He pressed in, rubbing with the tip of his fingers,
barely touching the sensitive spot inside her. She was so
close!

Justyn looked up again and watched the
reactions in his brothers’ eyes as he took her. He didn’t stop
thrusting; he began to prepare her for the others. With their
height, the back of the couch hit them at mid-thigh. He watched
Jalen walk closer, undoing his jeans on the way. “Isn’t she
beautiful, Justyn? She is perfectly formed for us. Will you take me
in your mouth, Grace? I would love to see those perfect lips around
me, taking me deep,” said Jalen.

He stepped up and Justyn slowed long
enough for Grace to take Jalen in her mouth. Jalen put his hands
through her hair and held on as Justyn’s movements took him deeper
and deeper until he was fully seated in her throat.

Grace tipped her head up and leaned
her body downward at an angle that let Jalen go deeper. She could
feel the ridges in the back of her throat start to expand. That
extra sensation was enough to set off her orgasm, which in turn set
off theirs. She didn’t taste semen; she remembered that these
superb lovers had the ability to orgasm several times and remain
hard before finally ejaculating.

Justyn pulled out and then reentered
through her prepared anal passage with another thrust. His cock
reached deeper than his fingers and that set off another orgasm for
her. While the sensations rolled over him, he held still. Remaining
inside her, he reached under and picked her up, pushing his cock
even deeper. He turned with her in his arms and there was
Jett.

Jett stood at the end of the couch. He
was proudly naked, and sporting an impressive erection. He stepped
up, and putting his hands under her knees, widened her legs so he
could step up between them. Wrapping them loosely around his hips,
he slowly guided himself into her from the front.

“Hello, Grace, I missed you,” he said
before leaning down to give her a kiss. Once he was fully seated,
she was once again amazed at the fullness of the feeling of having
two men inside her at once. The friction of them rubbing two sides
of the same thin membrane of skin was incredible.

Justyn began thrusting again from
behind. Jalen, now also nude, walked over and started to fondle her
breasts. Then he leaned in for a kiss.

“How do you feel,
Kasharra
? Do you like
having the attention of all your
Ankida
?” Jalen asked.

A long drawn out mewling moan was her
only answer. She could feel her next orgasm approaching as Jett and
Justyn began alternating their thrusts. She was so sensitive from
the last two that it didn’t take long for the next one to roll over
her. She shouted out her release and collapsed against Jett’s
chest.

Once again, she could feel that
neither of the men were spent. Justyn pulled out and then picked
her up in his arms.

“I think we should move into a
bedroom,” he said, “I want to remove the remainder of my own
clothing so I can feel all of this incredibly soft skin against my
own.”

It’s going to be an
all-nighter; I can tell,
she
thought.
Lucky me
!

Graciela Perez woke up with a grin on
her face. She could hear voices coming from another part of the
condo, but for right now she just wanted to wallow. She looked
around and saw that the bed was mostly a wreck, though someone had
thoughtfully tucked her in.

Wow, what a night. From
mobsters to attempted murder to decadent sexual delights.
Mmmm,
she thought, as she stretched out
her limbs.
Ouch! I’m definitely feeling
some twinges here and there. I need a hot bath with some bath
salts.

She looked over at the
clock and saw that she’d slept in ‘til ten. Which was not bad,
considering how late she went to sleep; she’d managed five hours,
anyway. Suddenly she wanted to talk to her sister.
This phone should be secure. They haven’t had
time to bug this place, she thought.

She reached over and dialed her
sister’s phone. After a couple of rings, a sleepy voice answered,
“Hello?”

“Addie, is that you? Are you alright?”
asked Grace.

“Grace! Hi, I’m fine. Just kind of a
late night,” she said with a yawn.

“That’s right; Jalen said you were
getting Marta and Gilda to safety last night. How’d that
go?”

“That went off without a
hitch. I went to bed before they took off, then my
Ankida
-- well, Rune
stayed over at Becky’s. Arjun and Kylan decided I needed a little
TLC so they gave me a massage.”

“Don’t tell me, was it
called
Kuan
something?” asked Grace.

“Kuan
Haddis
, yes! Oh my God, Gracie; I’ve never
had so many orgasms at one time in my life. My whole body still
feels like a limp noodle. It went on for like five hours,” she
said.

“Huh. Jalen and Jett gave me the
shorter, three-hour version yesterday. They said they had to build
me up to the longer version. I have to go in to work today so it’s
probably a good thing we only had four or five hours of hot,
smokin’, wreck-the-bed sex.”

“Bragging bitch,” said Addie, and the
two of them shared a few giggles.

“Yeah, well, I’ve gotta give those
guys credit; they certainly have staying power. What do you think
of the way they can stay hard through multiple orgasms? I didn’t
think men could do that,” said Grace.

“I think most men can’t, though I’ve
heard rumors—something to do with Tantric sex. We’re lucky our guys
have been horny for so long they’ve learned how to really please a
woman.”

“Jett said he’d teach me the male
pleasure massage. I think it would be interesting, don’t you?”
asked Grace.