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Chapter fifteen

Northward Bound

Kylie

T he next morning, I lifted bleary eyes as Gideon slid into bed beside me. “What’s going on?”

“Go back to sleep, babe. It’s just shift change.”

“But what about Santos? Is he trailing us?”

Gideon wiped a hand over his tired expression. “So far Santos took the bait. We won’t rest easy until there’s a thousand miles between us and them. It’s not for you to worry about though.”

“Of course I’m going to worry, Gideon. And it’s not just me I’m worried about. You guys are pushing yourselves.”

He smirked. “It’s sweet that you’re worried about me.”

“But I do worry about you.” I cupped his stubble roughened jaw. “Santos is a really bad man. I’d be heartbroken if anything happened to you because of me.”

“Now you listen to me, babe.” He shifted onto his side facing me. His gaze bore holes into my eyes. “If something happens to any one of us, it’s not your fault. That’s on Santos’s head, not yours.”

“But if it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t be in danger to begin with.”

“Bullshit. This is what our job entails. We’re retired Marines. We don’t have normal jobs or normal lives. And me and the guys are good with it.”

“What if I’m not okay with it?”

He scowled as if shocked by my declaration. Then yanked me against his hard body and slammed his mouth over mine. I went from half asleep to my body incinerating from the inside out.

He plunged his tongue inside, tangling deep with mine. I clung to him. Dug my nails into his firm chest and held on tight. He pulled me tighter, wrapping me up in his arms.

Red hot desire pumped through me. I wanted this man with a hunger like no other. I wanted all four of them. If wishes came true, I would keep them all. I never thought after the brutality I survived I would ever want another man, let alone four.

I wrapped my legs around his waist. And moaned at his hard cock pressing against my sex. He’d stripped off everything but his boxer briefs before joining me in bed and I wanted them gone.

I rocked my hips, rubbing my drenched slit against his shaft.

At his feral growl, I nipped his bottom lip. He tore his mouth away. “Minx.”

“Off,” I commanded gyrating. The movement rubbed his dick against my clit, driving my desire higher with every pass. I swear, since they arrived, I’d been like a cat in heat. I couldn’t get enough of them. I wanted Gideon with every fiber of my being.

“Not yet.” He dipped his head down and tongued a nipple, drawing the bud into his mouth. My eyes crossed at the pleasure.

Two could play his game. I snaked a hand between us. Shoved my hand down his boxers and gripped his dick. He groaned with my nipple in his mouth.

I drew his cock out and rubbed the smooth head through my slit. I was so wet the head slipped an inch inside me. “See how good my pussy feels. Don’t you want to come all the way inside.”

I moved slowly, enjoying our little game, taking another inch of him inside. “See, that feels so good.”

Growling, he bit down on my nipple. I gasped at the erotic pleasurable pain. Unwilling to wait any longer, I thrust my hips and impaled myself on his dick. I never realized how much I liked dick. I tightened around him, holding him deep inside.

Gideon lifted his head, releasing my nipple with a slight pop. “Fuck, you feel good, babe. I could sleep just like this.”

Surely, he jested. But to be on the safe side, I clenched my pussy around his dick a few times to drive him wild with lust.

“Oh fuck.” He thrust instinctively, driving even deeper inside me, flexing his hips as he began to fuck me.

It worked so well, I did it again, this time with a roll of my hips. With a grunt, Gideon thrust hard enough I saw stars. We played back and forth with me clenching around his dick and him withdrawing his cock until only the head remained, then slamming it home.

I knew one of us would snap, never imagining it would be me. But since their arrival in my life, I’d turned into a big ho. Or maybe I had always been one inside and they had just drawn it out of me.

With superhuman strength I didn’t know I possessed, I rolled us until I straddled his lap. He gripped my hips as I began to rock them, taking his shaft in deep. With our gazes connected, I rode him.

And he let me take over, staring with hot eyes turned molten with desire.

I wanted to keep them. All of them. I didn’t want to have to choose between them. I wanted my cake and to eat it too.

They made me believe that even though things might be difficult, I deserved good things in life. I deserved to be treated with love and kindness. I deserved to be protected with strong arms to hold me through life’s inevitable storms.

I slowed my hips, playing with Gideon. His lips curled into a smirk. He knew I was trying to extend our love play. He didn’t fight me on it either. Because it meant we got to enjoy ourselves.

I circled my hips. Gideon groaned. So I did it again.

“Killing me here, babe.”

“You know you love it,” I gasped when his shaft hit my cervix.

He gripped my hips and drove deeply inside me. The pleasure bowed my back. He did it a second time and my eyes crossed at the electrical volts flooding me. “Fuck, the way your pussy grips me. Like it’s trying to pull me even deeper inside you.”

“Sounds like fucking heaven. Mind if I join?” Mateo stood beside the bed without a stitch of clothing. Hunger etched across his features. His rock-hard cock jutted from his hips.

I reached for Mateo. Gideon thrust hard. And Mateo joined us in bed. He moved in behind me and cupped my tits. Tweaking the nipples, he pressed his muscular body against me.

“Want us both in that tight little pussy?” Mateo nipped my earlobe. I whimpered at the thought of double vaginal penetration. The one time with Chase and Mateo had been amazing. Did I want it again?

Oh my god, yes!

“She’ll take both of us in her pretty cunt and thank us for it later.”

I moaned. Gideon wasn’t wrong. It didn’t matter how depraved it might be. I was up for anything with my men. And they were mine for the time being.

Mateo pushed my torso down until it lay against Gideon’s chest. Our faces were an inch apart. Gideon stilled my movements and gazed into my eyes. Did he see that if they offered me forever, I would say yes?

Gideon clamped his hands on my hips to hold me steady.

“Deep breaths, babe. Let Mateo in and then we’ll fuck you.”

My pussy clenched around his shaft. Then Mateo pressed the head of his dick against my opening already stretched with Gideon’s cock. And then he slowly began to inch inside, thrusting and retreating, progressing deeper with every pass.

I hissed at the painful stretch. Squeezed my eyes shut as Mateo thrust in and out, inching deeper as he stretched me to take them both. The pain was manageable. Given the thickness of Axel’s monster cock, I had adjusted to having my pussy stretched beyond its limits. And I loved every hot second of it.

Time fell away. My focus consumed by the two cocks in my pussy. There wasn’t room for anything else. I wasn’t the only one affected. Gideon held himself steady. His fingers bruised my hips. Because he was affected by Mateo fucking me deeper and deeper while his cock slid against Gideon’s member.

But then Mateo bottomed out and issued a throaty groan. I whimpered, overcome with sensations bombarding me. I loved the pleasure with the sweet slice of pain.

“Fuck, her pussy feels good.”

“Hell yes it does,” Gideon growled through clenched teeth.

They began thrusting in a tandem rhythm. One in, one out, but always leaving me full of dick. The pleasure spun my head. It made me delirious. Moans erupted from deep within me at the swath of pleasure engulfing me in flames. I dug my fingers into Gideon’s chest. Every single thought evaporated. The strength and tenor of their thrusts increased as they began losing control.

Groans, grunts, and slaps of flesh turned into a symphony. Mateo leaned his torso against my back, driving even deeper inside me. They fucked me together simultaneously. Each cock plunged deep.

Every time with them, the sex got better and better. They were a drug in my system. A craving I would never sate. They were in my blood. They consumed me, heart, body, and soul.

If the world was ending, there was no place I would rather be than in their arms.

Sweat slicked our bodies. I panted, trembling as my core tightened on every pass. Their thrusts quickened. Their cocks thickened and lengthened as their climaxes neared. At the first ripple of my orgasm, my mouth dropped open, and I keened, “Oh god.”

Ecstasy slammed into me. I came so hard it bordered on pain as my pussy clamped down on their thrusting cocks. It became a dueling match of who could fuck me hardest.

“Fuck!” Gideon roared pounding away with no regard for anything but chasing his own pleasure.

At the first hot splash of his come my body spiraled higher into ecstasy.

Mateo thrust deep on a guttural groan and joined us in bliss. They both kept thrusting, extending the sonic waves of my bliss into epic aftershocks.

How could I tell them that I never wanted this to stop? That they had changed me on a fundamental level. I finally felt like myself or the version of me I’d always wanted to be.

It was because of the freedom they gave me. I didn’t mean the way they offered me protection. It was in the way they loved me. The fact that nothing was off the table nor too extreme. We reveled in the pleasure of the flesh together—until every drop of pleasure was spent.

Once our heart rates returned to normal, Mateo withdrew. Then Gideon helped me shift off his lap because my legs didn’t want to work after our incendiary coupling.

We passed out in bed beside one another. I was sandwiched between Gideon and Mateo’s much larger forms. I loved sleeping between them. It made me feel protected and safe in a way I’d never been before.