Burned In Shadows (Shadow Unit) (19 page)

“Stop doing that.” Ronin said as he playfully nipped her shoulder and squeezed her butt. He reluctantly released her so she could finish getting ready, and gestured for his brother to join him in the other room. Royce walked ahead of him and began pacing.

“God dammit! We’ve got to be more careful with her. I had no idea she was so vulnerable.”

Ronin felt the same way.

“
We can’t both take her on. Not with our needs.”

Royce didn’t respond to that
comment and continued pacing the length of the room. There was only one thing to do, and that was for him to step aside. But Goddess help him, could he?

Chapter 20

B
elinda smoothed her hands down the side of her hips to get the wrinkles out of her dress. Royce and Ronin were both animals. She looked into the mirror and stared at her reflection. Her skin was clear and held a certain glow. The woman who stared back at her was foreign. She’d confessed her most sacred secret to two men she wasn’t sure would even stick around for the long haul. The woman who stood before her was a woman who was in love. Not with one man, but two. How had this happened? In such a short time at that. Dietrich had courted her for weeks on end before she’d given in. Not that the two of them hadn’t tried to court her. It wasn’t like she didn’t know them.
You barely know them.
Well she’d known them a bit longer than most suitors. Before she had time to spin herself into an emotional mess of goo, there was a knock at the door, and Royce was sticking his head inside.

“Baby, the car is
here to take us to the Enclave. Let’s bounce.”

Ryan, her mother’s
guard was holding the Limo door open for her.

“It’s good to see you again Ryan.”

“It’s good to see you, Lady Belinda. The Limo is fully stocked.”

Belinda placed a gentle hand on Ryan’s
cheek. They’d grown up together and he’d been there for her first change and she for his. As children they were inseparable, and now he guarded her mother.

“Thank you Ryan. How’s mother and father?”

“Good.”

Ryan’s eyes grew
large, and she didn’t have to turn to know he was staring at her men as they approached with their luggage.
My men has a nice ring to it Ignis.
That it did.

“Ryan, these are my friend
s, Ronin and Royce.”

She didn’t know how else to
introduce them. She couldn’t say they were in a relationship, could she? She didn’t know what they were to her or what she was to them. She didn’t want to think too much about it because then she’d have to deal with an even bigger issue. Love.

Ryan bowed in their direction.

“Thank you for caring for Lady Ignis, the Matria is grateful to you both.”

Belinda laughed and
folded herself into the car. “We’re a team Ryan, I work with these men.”

“Ryan is it?” Royce chimed in.
She knew whatever came out of his mouth next wouldn’t be good. She braced herself for what she was sure going to be a disastrous outcome.

“That’s right. Ryan.”
Both men measured one another, and Bells knew this was not going to end up good. Ronin stood stoically waiting to see the outcome. He didn’t move as he watched his brother face off with her childhood friend. Royce smiled showing a row of perfect white teeth and equally sharp canines.

“Well, Ryan, let’s not waste time, we need to get Bells to the ball right?”

Ryan nodded and gestured for the other men to enter the cab of the car. Belinda let out a silent breath and giving Ryan a reassuring smile as he closed the door. She sat across from both men and watched them silently as the car and pulled off the curve and into traffic. What was she going to do with the both of them?

# # #

“She can handle us.”
Royce said to his brother.

“You’re wrong about that Royce.”

“We’re doing this, and that’s final Ronin
,
and we will be gentle with her
.”

Royce watched the rise and fall of
her chest. The silk of her dress swayed softly against her skin with every breath. She knew what was about to happen, even if she tried to play it calm. Royce heard the partition rise closing them away from their driver. Ronin had barely moved, but he’d managed to close them off to allow them the privacy that they needed.

“Glad to see you’re on board old man.”

“Shut the fuck up, you’re ruining my high.”

Agreed.
He didn’t want to mess with the high concentration of lust that was building inside the vehicle. It was a two hour drive to the Enclave and even though it wouldn’t be enough time to immerse himself inside of her, he’d make it enough.

Royce could see the
doubt in her eyes, the uncertainty. Her desire and her thoughts over what was going to happen between the three of them only made his dick harder, as he watched her breathing escalate. Slowly he got down on his knees and made is way to over to her. A light flush, the color of plums mounted her cheeks and her violet eyes were filled with lust and something more he couldn’t place. She looked vulnerable. Gently he removed the pins from her hair. Watching the rest of her hair fall to rest on her back.

“I like your hair all the way down.” His fingers glided through the sweetly smelling silk. She was
more alluring than he ever thought a woman could ever be to him. He was truly done playing games where she was concerned. Royce watched as Bells dropped her head back against the seats headrest. He quickly took advantage of her exposed neck. Rising up on his knees he moved closer, lower, to brush his lips across the slender column of her throat. Her lips parted on hiss as he moved to her mouth. The taste of her sweet and minty as their tongues danced He knew his brother watched even as he allowed his eyes to close and deepen the kiss. Ronin fed him images of the two of them. Bells eye lashes fluttering closed and pillowing on her checks. Her hands fisting at her sides as he devoured her mouth. Seeing it all through his brother’s eyes made his jeans uncomfortably snug.

A moan slipped past her lips and Royce swallowed it
delving deeper into the kiss. He angled her head for better access taking his fill. They would be careful with her. There would be no room for error where she was concerned.

“I’ve never done this before,” Bells whispered against his lips.

“No experience required, we’ll take good care of you Belinda.” Ronin said as he moved across the car to be sit next to her.

Royce loved the female
body in all its forms, and her body belonged to him and his brother. It filled him with a fierce possessiveness that brought a growl from deep within his chest. He pulled back and ran both his hands up her thighs, carefully applying the right amount of pressure to make her squirm. Ronin grabbed one of her hands and gently placed a soft kiss to the inside of her wrist.

“Let’s move her.”

Royce knew his brother was hanging on by a thread. Ronin lifted her into his lap bringing her body flush against his claiming her in a hungry kiss. She began frantically trying to unbutton his brother’s shirt, pulling at the sides, popping buttons out of place.

“Not so fast Belinda.” Ronin said against her lips. “We’ll give you what you need baby, turn around and lie back against me.”

Slowly she turned in his arms, laying her head against Ronin’s chest. Royce lost his breath for a moment when their eyes collided. She trusted them to take care of her, he realized. Her violet gaze was deep. He swore she could see into his soul. Reaching up he stroked his hands down her body over the silk of her dress. She rose up to meet every touch. He watched as the flush from her face grew deeper and spread to her neck, disappearing behind the silk of her gown. His mouth found its way to her mouth again, the sweet rush of her breath whispering over his face entranced him, drew him closer so that he could dip inside for a taste.

Bells sighed
into his kiss as she met him stroke for stroke. Their tongues dance and his entire body shuddered as he slowly unzipped the side of her dress. He was too excited. He wasn’t getting to his goal fast enough. He wanted to claim her and thoroughly mark her so that no other man would attempt to take what belonged to him and his brother. Her skin smelled unbelievable.

He lifted the straps from her shoulder and where the
thin strips of fabric rested against her skin, his lips covered with the barest of kisses. Ronin dragged the gown down to rest at her waist, putting her breasts on display.

Her skin was
slick and heated to the touch.

“Are you wet for us Bells?”

“Answer him.” Ronin growled into her ear.

Her only
reply was a whimper as Royce pinched her exposed nipples. She was covered in a fine sheen of sweat, and her breast were heavy in his hands. He licked the center of her collarbone, where her fragrance was strongest. His teeth raked against the flesh there. His tongue seeking, tasting, as the flavor of her, exploded in his mouth. It was strong, bold and uniquely feminine. It called to a base, animalistic part of him.

“How does she taste?” Ronin asked in a harsh voice.

“Fucking incredible.”

Chapter 21

S
he was being tortured on the inside while both men were assaulting her on the outside. One was creating a delicious path with his tongue on her breasts and was content on heading south while the other was whispering the darkest of fantasies in her ear.

“Tell us what you want Belinda.”

Ronin’s voice was filled with desire as he spoke in her ear. Royce’s tongue moved lower and, oh God, right there, she needed him right there, lower to where it ached the most. She couldn’t answer Ronin’s question with Royce distracting her with his mouth. Bells rested her head against Ronin’s chest and tilted her head up seeking his lips. He didn’t disappoint. His hand held her still, the kiss he gave her was deep, long, and hungry. She was on fire, fast spreading, burning like a cane field on a high wind.

Frantic with lust, she twisted her upper body trying to get closer to Ronin. Royce held her waist restricting her movements.
His hand slid beneath the silk of her gown, up her thighs to her waist where the string of her panties were neatly tied.

“Very nice, Bells. It’s like I
get to unwrap my present, an exquisite present, I plan to pleasure for the remainder of our trip.”

She
couldn’t speak, words were hard to form. She whimpered as Royce’s fingers expertly united each string. Ronin let go of her lips lifting her, so Royce was able to slide her dress off, taking her silk thong with it. The air immediately cooled her heated skin and kissing all the more delicate places of her body.

“Watch Royce as he tastes your flesh.”
Ronin whispered against the shell of her ear.

She
watched as Royce lowered his head and began kissing her legs Calloused fingers abraded her skin in the sweetest agony while his lips followed the fire his fingers left behind. He kissed her ankles, the backs of her knees and alternated between biting and sucking on her thighs. She shook uncontrollably as his hands slid up her legs, his lashes lowering over his amber gaze as his head lowered between her legs to blow hot breath against her already soaked folds.

Royce’s fingers parted her flesh
as his tongue stroked the deepest part of her. Sweet fire burned as Ronin nudged her head to the side and began nibbling on her neck. The dual sensation was enough to bring her to the edge of ecstasy. Ronin tugged on her nipples in a sensual pattern, pinching them between his thumb and fore finger. Each tug and roll was connected to her clit that Royce was currently sucking on.

“Oh my, that…
. That’s going to push me over.”

Royce chuckled against her flesh causing her stomach to spasm and tighten with pleasure.
She arched her hips to get closer to his mouth. Soon her fingers were tangled deep into his hair, holding him in place.

Somewhere between
bliss and consciousness Bells realized she was being lifted by Ronin and gently placed on the long seat inside the car. He’d moved, but why? Her question was quickly answered when she turned her head to track him. Ronin was completely naked, and she had a front-row seat to his erection. The length of him was long and thick. Heavily veined. The head wider than she remembered. Angry and dark it pulsed before her eyes. She knew what he needed without asking. He moved closer and she took him in hand and squeezed.

They both moaned. Her from Royce’s
assault and Ronin from her grabbing his cock. Bells met the hot length of Ronin’s cock with her tongue. She tried to take as much of him as she was able. He was too big, but when Royce renewed his efforts on her clit, she let out a long moan allowing him to sink further inside until he hit the back of her throat.

Royce moaned into her
wet flesh, and the sound vibrated into her flesh, the vibration spurred her on as she sucked the heated length of Ronin’s cock. She opened her mouth wider, dragging her teeth along the veins until he took over. He dug his fingers into her hair, the pain blissful as he expertly fucked her mouth while his brother fucked her with his tongue. All too soon it was lights out.

Her body jolted as her orgasm slammed through her body. H
er lips tightened around Ronin’s cock, but he moved back before she had a firm hold of it. This left her free to scream. She didn’t have a sense to be embarrassed, she knew Ryan could hear her and didn’t care. Ronin kept a tight grip on her hair, erotically massaging her scalp as her body tried to relax. Royce continued to lapping at her core, before sucking her clit into his mouth and twisting his fingers so that he could touch the spot that sent her careening over the edge one more time before finally coming down.

Ronin g
ently released her hair and moved so he could pull her limp body on top of him again. She was boneless. She didn’t struggle when he began to massage her arms. When she thought oblivion would claim her Ronin twisted her again so that she was straddling his body. She looked over her shoulder to see Royce naked and approaching with something tube like in his hands.

Momentarily distracted, Bells watched as Royce approached her.
His erection thick glistened with moisture on the tip. Both brothers were heavily endowed. Her mind short circuited for a moment as she tried to understand how the mechanics of their activity would work. They were in a vehicle, driving to her home, and both of these men didn’t have a care in the world, but to please her. This definitely had its advantages, but she’d be stupid if she didn’t admit she was more than a bit scared. Ronin grabbed her attention by pulling her face back to him. His silver eyes were liquid mercury, dark with hunger. Bells closed her eyes. She couldn’t take his intensity. Those eyes were saying things she didn’t think she’d ever want to hear. He was making promises that would be broken. What was happening to her?

Ronin
’s cock pulsed between them, and she forgot all her previous hesitations where both brothers were concerned. Slowly she rose up guiding his long, thick erection into her waiting depths. His hands grabbed her waist
.
His fingers spanned the width of her stomach and flexed as he slowly guided her down onto him. Seeking fingers slid to her ass and began rubbing, squeezing, massaging her back side.
 
When his fingers slid over the place no man had ever gone before, her body jerked. A slight moan slipped past her lips as she tried to decipher her body’s response.

Ronin’s hand slid between their bodies and gently stroked her clit eliciting a
wave of pleasure through her entire being. At the same time, Royce’s fingers smoothed gel over her opening and began stretching, her open. Penetrating deep inside her forbidden channel. A slow burn started to build as his fingers attempted to go deeper. Her body electrified as she felt the pleasure from Ronin’s cock and the subtle pain from Royce’s fingers.

“Royce.” Her head dropped to Ronin’s shoulder as
his fingers began to scissor back and forth opening her further.

“Belinda
, let him make you feel good.” His voice travelled to where they were connected. “Let us make this good for you, baby.”

Ronin
lifted her up and latched on to a nipple, tugging it as he pulled her forward with his mouth. His hands now back at her waist, slowly glided down to the globes of her ass, spreading her open to Royce’s touch.

“Let him in baby.” Ronin flexed his hands on her ass as Royce removed his fingers, She was
empty, and quickly realized she wanted to be filled by both of them. Her body was aching for their deep possession. Royce quickly returned with more gel soothing her opening, working his fingers back inside. Slowly getting her used to his touch.

“Feel the burn, and
know its sending signals to your body. Feel it at your clit baby.” Royce said against her back.

Said burn was now racing through her body. The feel of Ronin filling her pussy and the burn from Royce’s fingers in her ass
felt wanton. It broke her down into a sexual ball of bliss.

“We would never hurt you Belinda.”

She believed Ronin. Knew they only wanted to make her feel treasured.
Royce placed warmkisses up the back of her spine. Too many sensations were bombarding her body
.
The sounds of their harsh breath at her ears made her skin tingle
.
Ronin on the right and Royce on the left. It was a drug that would kill her in the end.

“
Breathe deep for me Belinda. Push out through your mouth.” Ronin said as he nipped her ear. On her exhale, she felt the broad, thick head of Royce’s cock begin to ease inside her. There was no pleasure or pain; instead her body pulsed. Deep shudders attacked her on every nerve ending she had available. It continued to build and as it did, Bells relaxed further, allowing Royce to slide in. A cacophony of emotions mixed with the deep pulse of her body crashed over her. A bright blinding light of ecstasy detonated where the three of them were now connected as Royce began to move.

Ronin’s hand stilled at her hips
, and Royce’s hands settled above her shoulders on the back of the seat. The feeling of being filled, possessed but cherished brought tears to her eyes. They weren’t rough with her at all during this new experience. Quite the opposite. Ronin who usually said no more than a few words had talked her through it. He’d held her and made sure she was aware of everything happening around her. They were giving her time to adjust

The
fullness was almost too much. There was an invisible tight rope, so stretched, if anyone moved to fast, she’d spiral down to her demise. Kisses were being placed down the side of her neck, and she couldn’t tell which one it was. Her eyes were tightly shut as she moved forward deeper into Ronin’s arms. Both men groaned at the same time, and she had to admit, the intensity of her feelings were escalating. Royce pulled back slowly, then eased forward again. The tight rope that connected them wobbled and Bells let out a sharp hiss of pleasure as she tried to balance her mind, body, and soul to the rhythm they were now creating. They were working in tandem, Royce pushed forward, and Ronin would pull back. They were going entirely to slow. She needed faster, harder, deeper. There was a place hidden inside that was gearing up to go off, and she wanted to get there before it exploded.

They
picked up the pace, and her back arched on its own. The rope was now increasingly tighter. The vibration of the strings jarring her insides, stirring that place deep inside that was threatening to spill over. When Royce glided out, and Ronin slid back in, she broke. The rope snapped, Belinda lost her balance and fell head first into the vortex that was her deep dark place. Her body bucked, and an orgasm seismic in nature broke loose.

“Fuck.”
Both men said at the same time as her body became unhinged. They didn’t stop moving, sliding back and forth, pulling in and out, just as one orgasm was coming to a halt, another built and spilled over, prolonging the effect. Spirals of ecstasy began spinning and spinning until she was dizzy with pleasure, and all at once it seemed to cave in on itself and then expand outward until she burst. It sent mini explosions skittering over her sated body. She chanted both their names over and over again until her became a whisper.

Belinda didn’t
understand how any of this was possible. No one had ever made her feel like this. In the fog that was her mind she could hear both men panting. Their strokes became faster and deeper. She was hanging on for the ride of her life, boneless and drained. She could feel both men throb inside her, their connection powerful, and complete.

They’d
possessed her in such a way that was not only gentle and sweet, but raw, and primal. This was final. There was no leaving them after something this strong. When she felt their bodies relax against hers, she smiled. They were covering her, keeping her safe. Bells felt her power flare fierce and hot inside her. Before she could get away from them, her fire ignited and combusted from the inside out. As her body and mind began to shut down, she felt and heard the ending result. Royce was propelled back onto the other side of the car, and Ronin was trying to hold on to her as fire consumed them both. Her last coherent thought before she was enveloped in darkness was, she wasn’t supposed to die yet, and she still needed time to explain.