Page 55 of Brandishing Balance (Devil’s Psychos MC #3)

Jason and Nico moved as one, both sets of hands coming to my hips to lift me. My eyes flipped open, and I saw Marcos sprawled out on the makeshift bed, propped against the pillows looking like a king on his throne. He looked magnificent.

I wanted to crawl to him. I must have spoken the words aloud, because my guys chuckled and Jason and Nico set me down. Immediately, I dropped gracefully to my knees and seductively shimmied my hips as I crawled the short distance up to Marcos.

He smirked and cupped my jaw as I reached him. “Such a good girl.”

Turning my head, I kissed his palm, showing him deference.

I loved these men so much. As if sensing my thoughts, Marcos eyes softened.

He pulled me closer to him by the hand on the side of my face.

I went easily, straddling his hips, and leaned into him.

Sliding my hands up his chest, I pushed into his warm body.

A shiver went down my spine and Marcos frowned slightly.

“Get over here and help warm up our old lady.”

I gasped. Their old lady. My heart exploded in my chest. Tears immediately welled in my eyes. Fuck. I was getting emotional.

“Mi Vida.” Marcos breathed the nickname as his arms came around me, holding me reverently. “Hey, why are you crying?”

I laughed lightly and shook my head. “I just…I don’t know. It just hit me; I’m going to be your old lady again.”

His eyes shone with love as a bright smile lit up his face. “Of course you’re going to be my old lady. We’re going to ink you the moment we get back. The wedding will come later, but there’s no point in waiting for the ink.”

I couldn’t suppress the sob that broke out of me, and I tried to hide my face in his neck, but he pulled me back.

“Mi Vida, hey, it’s OK. We love you more than anything. I’m sorry it took us so long to get our heads out of our asses. We should have inked you back then.”

I shake my head as the tears pour down my face. Fuck, this was the least sexy thing on the planet. Why the fuck am I such a nutcase?

“You are not a nutcase.” Marcos growled the words that I must have spoken out loud. Fuck.

“You are the best thing that has ever happened to all of us, Little Dreamer.” Nico kneed his way over the mattress to fall against the pillows besides Marcos.

Jason pressed against my back and wrapped his arms around my waist, holding me tight as I covered my face because Marcos wouldn’t let me hide in his neck. “We love you more than you could ever know, Darlin’.”

“I’m sorry. I don’t know why this is hitting me so hard. Fuck.”

Finally, Marcos pulled me into his body and let me hide in his neck while I caught my breath. Feeling safe and warm nestled between Jason and Marcos, I calmed down and caught my breath.

“There you go,” Nico murmured, grabbing my hand. “Take deep breaths.”

I followed his instructions and breathed deeply. Keeping my eyes on Nico, I pulled him toward me. Lying flat on Marcos’s chest, I pulled Nico into a passionate kiss. Nico cupped the side of my face he could reach and wiped away my tears. He pulled me up while still kissing me.

“There’s a good girl,” Marcos murmured. His hands wrapped around my breasts and groped and massaged me roughly.

I moaned immediately, closing my eyes as they quickly got me back into the mood. I needed them to fuck me; I didn’t want to be this emotional right now. They were quick to make me forget, though.

Jason’s hands glided around my waist, pulling me more upright as he slipped his fingers through my folds. Marcos’s hard cock pulsed and twitched beneath me. Jason spread my pussy lips and slid me over Marcos’s cock, coating it in my fluids. Marcos groaned and Jason sucked kisses into my neck.

Fuck, they really knew how to work my body. Nico continued to kiss me passionately, sucking my tongue into his mouth. I moaned lewdly and clung to Marcos’s wrists to keep myself upright as he kept massaging my breasts and pinching my nipples.

“So fucking hot, Mi Vida,” Marcos said.

Jason’s fingers slid between mine and Marcos’s bodies and spread me open further. He wasted little time in gripping Marcos’s cock and lining it with my entrance. “You ready, Darlin’?”

I could only moan in response. Nico gripped the side of my face with his very large hand and held me in place. The kiss was breathtaking, and I was growing lightheaded, but he kept going.

Jason and Marcos worked together to lift me and impale me on Marcos’s cock. I broke the kiss gasping as I was speared open. “Ohhh.”

“Fuck,” Marcos swore.

“There’s a good girl,” Jason murmured in my ear.

I shivered and leaned back against his chest. “So good,” I whimpered.

My guys laughed softly. “Yeah, you are,” Nico said.

Marcos gripped my breasts and Jason grabbed my hips. Together, they moved my body over Marcos’s cock. I moaned and swiveled my hips, making Marcos cuss. “Fuck, Mi Vida.”

I grinned and Nico grabbed my face again. “You gonna be a good girl, Little Dreamer? You gonna suck my cock?”

“Please.” I licked my lips.

Nico smirked and pulled me down so I was leaning over Marcos and angled toward Nico’s very hard dick. I opened immediately and sucked him to the back of my mouth.

Jason poured lube over my ass crack and began fingering my ass. I moaned around Nico’s cock as Jason scissored open asshole. “Fucking hell,” Marcos gasped.

“Wait until I fuck her.” Jason chuckled. He didn’t take too long prepping my ass. He always liked when I whimpered and stretched around his massive cock. Pulling out his fingers, he grabbed a towel while he lined up his pierced cock and starting pushing inside.

I whimpered around Nico’s cock, the burn and stretch almost too much. Jason poured more lube over my crack and his cock, pulling out slightly only to push back in with more force.

Nico’s hand slid through my hair, resting on the back of my head, not forcing me, but also reminding me that he was in charge here. It was so damn hot.

I loved every moment of them taking control of my body.

I wasn’t going to last long here. I barely had the thought as Jason bottomed out in my ass and my orgasm crashed over me.

I shook and shuddered in the middle of the three of them.

My eyes rolled back in my head as I moaned lewdly around Nico’s cock.

Nico’s hand fisted around my hair, keeping me in place as I breathed heavily through my nose. “Good girl.” He spoke softly.

A shiver went down my spine. I fucking loved their praise.

Marcos and Jason only gave me a minute to come down before they began fucking me in earnest. Jason gripped my hips while Marcos groped my breasts, both of them maneuvering my body to fuel their own release.

“Fuck,” Marcos muttered.

“Mmmhmm,” Jason responded.

Nico began fucking my face, using my mouth and throat. It was all I could to do focus on breathing while Marcos pinched my nipples and Jason toyed with my clit.

“Those fucking barbells,” Marcos swore.

“So tight.” Jason groaned.

“Fuck, Little Dreamer. This mouth is divine.”

I whimpered, another orgasm already building within me. I was mindless as they used me.

“Fuck!” Marcos shouted as he came, groping my breasts roughly.

My own orgasm shuddered through me as his warm cum filled me. I moaned loudly and barely swallowed in time as Nico swore and came down my throat. He bottomed out against my face, cutting off my breaths completely. “Shit, Little Dreamer,” he swore, when I swatted at his thigh.

He pulled back immediately and I gasped for breath as cum trickled out of my mouth.

Jason fucked me harder, not giving me a moment of peace to catch my breath. “Fuuuuck!” he shouted. His hips shuddered to a halt and fell forward over my back, covering me with his body and pushing me into Marcos’s chest.

Sandwiched between them and panting for breath, Nico’s fingers traced over my mouth and scooped up his leaking cum. He pushed his fingers into my mouth, not giving me a choice but to clean up his fingers. “Good girl,” he crooned.

I moaned and closed my eyes, resting my head on Marcos’s chest.

Jason slowly pulled out of me, after kissing between my shoulder blades reverently.

He stepped away and grabbed a warm washcloth.

He cleaned me up and together Marcos and Jason lifted me up and settled me on the bed beside Marcos.

“There’s a good girl.” Marcos’s voice was soft as he wrapped his arm around my waist.

I curled into his side after Jason finished cleaning me up.

Nico grabbed a plush blanket off the back of the couch and tossed it over Marcos and me.

“This was the most perfect weekend,” I murmured. I kissed his chest and nuzzled in, getting comfy.

His arm tightened around my waist and he kissed the crown of my head. “I’m glad, Mi Vida. We wanted to make this weekend special for you.”

“Even if you’re going off to kill Hillcrest?”

Nico chuckled. “Isn’t that just the icing on the cake?”

I giggled and shrugged. “Maybe.”

Marcos rubbed my back. “We’re going to leave soon. We have a good window tonight and have a great alibi.”

I nodded and yawned. “You’ll be safe?”

“Of course, Darlin’.” Jason came back to the bed and kissed my shoulder as he settled beside me.

“You have to leave soon?” I asked.

“Yeah. Why don’t we get you settled into bed downstairs and we’ll cuddle with you until you fall asleep?” Nico suggested. “Then hopefully we’re back before you wake up.”

I nodded. “Yeah, let’s do that.” I start moving before I can change my mind. I’m already on the cusp of sleep; it won’t take me long if they’re wrapped around me in a warm bed.

“Come on, Darlin’. Let’s get you washed up for bed.” Jason helped me up and together we head downstairs to the state room. We take a warm shower together, cleaning each other before he takes his time patting me dry with an extra fluffy towel.

I could get used to this kind of treatment.