Under Their Protection (5 page)

Blake
turned his gaze on Ebony and it darkened. “Oh yeah.” His voice was low, sending
a tremor through her.

Walker
kicked his boots off and shucked out of his jeans. Ebony blinked as thick
thighs came into view. The man really was breath-taking. And then…

Then
Blake did the same. Blake’s body was hard, slightly rougher looking. He looked
dangerous. A small scar skimmed his side and a dusting of dark hair covered his
chest. His arms rippled as he flung away his clothes and she gulped at the
sight of his thrusting erection. The contrast between the men excited her. It
was like the best of both worlds. Cheeky, seductive Walker. Dark, sexy Blake.
How lucky was she?

They
came to her side. A hand came to her thighs, another to her breast. Lips landed
on her ear, her neck, her lips. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back,
unable to absorb so much
feeling
. They plucked at her nipples and
someone’s hand dipped between her legs, toying with her heat.

Then
bristle brushed between her thighs and she snapped her head up, startled. Blake
had slid off the bed and settled himself between her legs. His dark hair
skimmed her skin and he met her gaze briefly before burying his tongue in her
wet cunt.

Ebony
let out a surprised ‘oh’ and closed her eyes once more. Walker continued
playing with her breasts before taking one in his mouth. The wet heat on her
pussy and nipples was almost too much. She bucked and writhed, wishing she
could grab their heads and control them. But, unable to do so, she was forced
to let go and take it all. Take every moment of sucking, licking pleasure.

With
Walker’s hand on her back supporting her, she gave herself up to Blake’s
forceful licks, arching into them and trying to spread her legs wider. The wave
built and built. If she could have done, she might have moved away but both men
kept her pinned until the sensitivity exploded and she cried out Blake’s name.
He lapped a few more times before leaving her. Ebony felt cold and bereft until
he pressed a kiss to her mouth. She tasted her juices and kissed him
frantically.

Walker
took over where Blake left off, kissing her lips.

“Damn,
she tastes good.”

Blake
laughed. “You’ll have to get a good taste later.”

“Oh
God,” Ebony exclaimed. The thought of more aroused her to a ridiculous state.
Instead of feeling satisfied, she just wanted more. More of these amazing men.
More Blake. More Walker.

Blake
urged her back onto the bed. “Ebony, we are far from finished with you, I
promise.”

She
ended up laid back against the fleece blankets, her hands still tied behind
her. It was not comfortable but she couldn’t bring herself to care. The position
kept her chest thrust out. Both men leaned over her, hands stroking and
massaging her flesh. Walker took the opportunity to dip down briefly and lick
her soaking pussy, declaring, “I just had to have a little taste.”

She
shied away from the strong lick and he rewarded her with a light tap to her
pussy, reprimanding her. Ebony drew in a breath and tolerated the few
unbearably teasing laps before they rolled her over.

Unable
to do anything but obey, she moved with them as Walker used his hands on her
hips to draw her onto all fours. With one hand clutching the thong, he held her
up.  Smoothing his other hand over her buttocks, he brought it down with a
ringing slap, making her squeak as warmth spread through her skin.

“You
want a taste of Blake’s cock, sweets?” Walker asked her. “What do you think,
Blake? Want to see what that sweet little mouth can do?”

“Hell
yeah.”

Ebony
nodded frantically. Blake kneeled in front of her, holding out his shaft in
invitation. Her jaw still ached from sucking Walker’s cock but nothing would
stop her from relishing the taste of Blake—from living out one of her many,
many fantasies. She wanted—needed—to hear him groan in pleasure.
Had
to
feel him pulse against her tongue.

She
took him in her mouth and he inched in slowly. As she took him to the back of
her throat, Walker used the flat of one palm to spank her arse then he plunged
his fingers into her soaking pussy, making her scream against Blake’s cock in
surprise. Her pussy clamped instantly down as Walker worked his fingers in and
out, twisting them to tease her g-spot. He punctuated it with the odd slap on
her rear, inflaming the sensations as her skin grew sensitive. Blake moved
gently in and out of her mouth. There was no rush to his actions and she got to
feel every ridge and bump with her tongue. Got to relish every throb of his
cock.

Walker
brought her close to the edge with his fingers, until she was sweating and her
arms ached against his hold. Drawing away abruptly, Blake murmured a curse.

“No
good, Walker. I gotta fuck her.”

Ebony’s
eyes widened and she glanced back to see Walker grinning. “Go to it, man. She’s
real close.”

He
untied her hands and flipped her over. Blake was on her within seconds,
spreading her legs and settling between them. She flung her arms gratefully
over his shoulders and clamped her thighs around his hips. With a grunt, he
pushed into her, filling her in one swift lunge.

“Oh
God, Blake,” she whispered. She looked over his shoulder. “Walker,” she
whispered too.

He
came to her side and swept a soothing hand over her face as Blake pounded into
her. He stretched her perfectly, filled her beautifully. Walker grabbed one her
hands and stood beside the bed, wrapping her fingers around his hard cock.
While Blake concentrated on thrusting into her as hard as he could, Walker
pumped his shaft into her hand.

Ebony’s
moan was smothered by Blake’s mouth. He kissed her savagely, seemingly wild
with desire. It amazed and humbled her. He’d always been so in control. Not
ever revealing he desired her until recently and now…now he was fucking her
like a man who had finally found the woman he’d been needing forever.

The
crest hit her hard and fast as he slid savagely in and out of her. She managed
to drag open her eyes to flick her gaze between both men as she shuddered
around Blake. The adoration and desire in both their eyes seemed to increase
the power of her orgasm but Blake didn’t even slow down so it continued
streaming through her until she was weak. A raw sound came from the back of his
throat and he flattened a desperate kiss to her mouth as his body tensed.

Blake’s
muscles tightened under her palm and he filled her, rocking out his climax.
Satisfaction simmered in her veins and she sagged while Walker continued to use
her hand to pump him. Though spent, she couldn’t wait for him to fill her too.

They
all froze as the sound of an alarm splintered the air. Scrabbling up, Blake
ripped himself away from her. Ebony could hardly comprehend what had happened.

“What—?”

“Shh.”
Walker pulled on his jeans and thrust his feet into his boots. “Motion
detectors.”

“Stay
here. Stay away from the window. In fact, get on the floor next to the bed,” Blake
ordered as he too fought to put his jeans on.

Numbly,
Ebony nodded. Footsteps on the wooden veranda made her heart leap into her
throat but more than anything, it was the fear that these two men would come to
harm that made her tremble with fear. She’d only just discovered them both.
Blake had been so buttoned up and in control. It had taken Walker to open him
up, and Walker had brought them all together. She couldn’t lose them. Either of
them.

With
a wink from Walker and a look of concern from Blake, they snuck out the door,
closing it behind them. Ebony wrapped herself in the fleece blanket and sank to
the floor beside the bed, trying to fight off the chills. How had this night
gone from being the most amazing night of her life to the most terrifying?

Listening
carefully, she pulled her knees up and tried to fight off the chills consuming
her. Several careful footsteps sounded in the cabin. Was the person who’d been
threatening her out there? How had they found her? Only some of her household
knew where she was and no one outside of that. Maybe she’d been recognised on
their way up? God, she prayed Walker and Blake would be ok. Yes, they were
strong and well-trained but this person was clearly a psycho.

The crunching
of glass sounded and there was a scuffle. She released a scream as the bedroom
door caved in with a crunch and three figures barrelled in. The third person, a
dark-haired man Ebony didn’t recognise managed to break free of Walker and
Blake and lunged for her screaming, “Whore!”

The
flash of a blade sent her scrabbling off the floor and across the bed to the
window. Walker jumped for the guy, wrestling away the knife while Blake tackled
him from behind. There was no way the stranger was stronger than her protectors
but it seemed to her a wild desperation drove him. His eyes were wide and his movements
tenacious. She pressed herself against the window, her eyes glued to the knife
that he still clutched.

“Oh
God,” she cried as the blade whizzed past Walker’s face in their struggle.

In
one quick movement, the slender man slipped free and everything seemed to slow
down. Walker grabbed for his legs as the intruder lunged for her while Blake
threw himself in front of her. She screamed, the sound distant to her ears.
Blake seemed to crumple in on the man and Ebony feared that was it. He’d been
stabbed.

They
all ended up on the ground with the exception of Ebony. She gaped as Walker
plowed a fist into the man’s face. The psycho went limp. Blake rose and pulled
away. He turned to her and tugged her away from the scene, flashing the knife
at her.

“Oh,
Blake.” She nearly sagged in his arms.

“Hush,
it’s okay. Walker’s got this.”

She
peered around him to see Walker tossing the man over and binding his hands
behind his back.

With
her panties.

She
would have laughed if she could have done. Blake tugged her against his chest
and his warmth quickly soothed away any lingering fear. These two men had
protected her, saved her. They’d give their lives for her. She couldn’t be in
any better hands and she knew, whatever happened, she needed them both by her
side for the rest of her life.

***

It
was crazy. While the cops questioned Blake and Walker and took the stalker
away, it all came to her. All the words she’d been searching for. It turned out
the guy was simply some crazed fan who’d decided she was better off dying at a
young age and being immortalised. He’s paid one of her PA’s a lot of money for
a pass to the arena and for entrance to the house. The police would be paying
her a visit shortly. But it didn’t matter. None of it scared her. Maybe there
would be others but with Blake and Walker at her side, she’d been fine.

And
now it looked like maybe her career would continue on. Thanks to them. She
didn’t doubt it was due to their loving, their control, that she felt free to
explore the words that wouldn’t come. Curled up on the couch, with Blake’s
T-shirt on and the fleece thrown over her shoulders, she scribbled the words on
a notepad at a frantic rate.  The police had already taken her statement and
she knew she could rely on the two men to take care of the rest. So the words
flowed and flowed until they stepped back in, having said goodnight to their
intruder—now in handcuffs—and the police.

Walker
propped his hands on his hips and surveyed her. “Looks like our girl is a
little busy.”

Blake
raised a brow at Walker. “Is that what she is then? Our girl?”

A
little breathless, Ebony laid down her notepad and waited. Did they still want
her? Both of them? She couldn’t imagine what it would be like without either of
them.

“I
think so,” Walker confirmed. “Don’t you?”

A
lopsided grin slid across Blake’s face. “Yeah I think so. What about you,
Ebony? You all right with that?”

She
nodded dumbly. More than all right, she wanted to say, but she couldn’t get the
words out. Instead, she realised, she’d have to show them. Slowly, seductively
she came to her feet, letting the fleece drop from her shoulders. In one swift
movement, she had Blake’s T-shirt whipped off and stood completely naked in
front of them. Reaching for their hands, she led them into the bedroom and lay
down.

It
took them only moments to catch up, both hastily tearing off their jeans to
join her in bed. They ran their hands up and down her until Walker played with
her clit and Blake plunged his fingers in and out of her. Both took turns in
kissing her. When it was almost too much, they flipped her over and Walker
worked his fingers down her arse to her puckered hole. Using her arousal, he
worked his fingers over the sensitive ring, gradually invading it with one
finger. She gasped and bucked into it while Blake pressed a hand underneath her
to tease her clit.

She
knew exactly what they were building up to when Walker pushed a second finger
in her tight hole. And she couldn’t wait.

“Oh,
oh, please,” she begged.

“What,
sweetheart? What do you want?” Blake asked hoarsely.

“You.
Walker. I need you both. In me. Please.”