Sons of Justice 9: Fighting Chance (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever) Read online

“Brick and Burrow? They’re playing a dangerous game right now. Got Castle talking to them on the down low.”

  “Oh shit. You think Castle is going to try and take them from you?”

  “If they leave me, their girlfriend isn’t going to look so sweet and pretty. In fact, if Burrow doesn’t show up fighting for me, you’ll need to take care of that girlfriend of theirs. Make it so there’s no confusion as to who they need to show loyalty to.”

  “Got it. I’ll be there Saturday, and I’ll talk to Rodge, get the information I can get, and then secure his bet so he shuts his mouth.”

  “Okay. Talk to you soon.”

  * * * *

  Romano was impressed with Merica’s townhouse. It had two floors. The bottom had a big kitchen, living room, guest bedroom and bathroom, with a balcony that looked out over an open grass area that bordered a high school football field. Upstairs was an office that had sliders leading to another balcony, which was to the right of the lower balcony as not to interfere or block any sun or view. It was upscale and decorated in a very classy style. Her bed looked inviting with lots of fluffy pillows, a big thick white comforter, and bold cherry-wood headboard.

  “This is really nice. You get this piece in Lenard’s?” he asked her as Greco stood in the doorway, arms crossed, and Hook leaned against a dresser she had.

  She smiled. “How did you know?”

  “We have a few pieces that he made. Love the quality of it.” Romano walked closer, right next to her, and reached by her to touch the wood. She didn’t move away from him. Just stared up at him, eyes holding his gaze, appearing a lot more petite with her heels off. She started to step back, but he placed a hand at her lower back and held her in place.

  He gripped her hips and turned, sitting on the edge of the bed with her between his legs. Her hands went to his shoulders so she wouldn’t fall. He caressed her hips and then her thighs and moved his hands up under her skirt on her outer thighs.

  “Romano.”

  He shook his head and stared up into her gorgeous green eyes, sensing her uneasiness, her femininity, and just how fragile, how in need of protection she was. He massaged her thighs higher and moved his hands upward holding her gaze as her lips parted and her fingers dug gently into his shoulders. His cock hardened.

  Hook exhaled, and Greco whispered, “Goddamn, you have a beautiful ass, baby.”

  Romano pushed the skirt to her hips and then massaged her ass.

  “Undo your blouse,” he ordered, and it was an order. His tone, his command, this woman got to him like no one, like nothing.

  “Romano, I thought we were going to take things slow,” she said, but reached for the first button on her blouse as he massaged her ass, kneaded the flesh, and stroked along her ass crack then down into her cunt.

  “Oh.” She moaned as he dipped a finger into her very wet pussy. She grabbed onto his shoulder with one hand, stepped her legs apart so he could stroke her more fully, and she moaned.

  “That’s it. You want more. You’re aroused by us standing here and watching Romano pleasure you. We’re your men, baby. Every inch of this sexy, perfect body is going to belong to us. Now take off the top and that bra and let us see all of you,” Greco added, joining them. He unzipped her skirt and slid his palms along her arms to the front of her and helped to undo her blouse. She leaned her head back, and he suckled on her neck as Romano continued to stroke her cunt.

  “This is too fast.” She moaned.

  “It’s an almost perfect pace,” Hook said, coming closer.

  “Almost perfect.” She straightened as Romano pulled his fingers from her wet cunt.

  He brought them to his mouth and licked them.

  “Take it all off,” he ordered them. Hook pushed her skirt and panties down as Greco removed her blouse and then undid her bra and let it fall.

  She was shaking, but by God, she was incredible. Her skin was flawless, not a mark on her. Except for the belly ring, and wait, was that a tattoo? He squinted and used his hands to grip her hips as Greco cupped her breast from behind her on one side and Hook lowered his mouth to her shoulder, kissing her skin on the other side.

  Romano brushed his thumb along the tiny vines of flower petals on her groin so very close to her pussy that he felt jealous and angry she’d let some tattoo artist do this work so close to her pussy. He stroked it with his thumb and then looked up at her.

  “This must have hurt,” he said, and Hook and Greco looked down.

  Hook ran his finger along her waist then to her groin. He leaned back up and whispered into her ear. “Do you like a little pain, baby?” He slid his palm over her mound and dipped a finger into her cunt as Greco tugged on her nipple hard and brought one arm behind her and against her back, restraining her.

  “Oh!” she exclaimed and bent forward.

  “What’s going on in here?” Rossi asked as he and Ricci joined them in the bedroom. She moaned, and Hook chuckled.

  “She’s very, very wet.” Hook stroked his fingers a little deeper, faster while he rocked his hips behind her. Romano cupped her other breast and licked her nipple then tugged.

  “I think the whole going-slow thing just went out the window. We want you, Merica. Let us make love to you and make this official,” Greco said, his tone hard still.

  Romano eased his mouth off of her, and Hook continued to stroke her cunt, rock his hips against her back, and suckle on her shoulder and neck.

  “But what if it’s a mistake? What if it doesn’t work out? What if you hurt me?” she asked, but she was rocking her hips and tightening up.

  “Hurt you? Never. You’ll be so fucking protected you’ll think you’re invincible.” Greco cupped her cheek and looked her in the eyes.

  “Say yes. Say you want us to all make love to you, to possess you in every way, to protect you and be your guardians, your lovers, your friends, you’re everything. Say it. Tell us,” he commanded.

  “Yes. Yes, I want to. I can’t believe how I feel right now with all of you here, touching me. Oh…stroking me. Oh God, Hook,” she exclaimed and came.

  Romano gave the orders.

  “Are you on birth control, or do we need condoms?” Romano asked her.

  “Birth control, but wait. Maybe you should use something, too.”

  “Why?” Greco asked in a harsh tone. Hook stepped back, and she moaned and teetered a moment, but the others were undressing, and Romano stood up and cupped her cheeks.

  “Why?”

  “If you’ve been with a lot of women, you know sexually active, I—”

  He shook his head.

  “None of us have been sexually active.” He cupped her cheeks.

  “Baby, this connection between all of us and you is real. It’s a first for us. We don’t date, we don’t do much socializing unless it’s necessary, and our focus has always been the military and the next mission. We’re clean and we’re safe.”

  “How about you?” Hook asked her. She turned to look at him.

  “Me?”

  “Yeah, you. You can’t go into a place without some guys hitting on you and trying to get you interested,” Greco stated in a jealous tone.

  “Just because I get hit on doesn’t mean I go around sleeping with every guy that hits on me.”

  “So no recent lovers?” Rossi asked her.

  She looked at him. “No. Only two men have ever seen this tattoo, and that was years ago. I don’t trust easily, Rossi. All I’ve seen, until recently with my friends, are relationships based on sex, on abuse, and with no love, no true feelings of care or commitment. I’ve been raising myself since twelve years old. I’ve seen my mom drunk off her ass and having sex with different men, and I’ve seen friends having sex just to do it. Coming to Repose to hang out with my good friends has helped me to see the true meaning of loving, caring, providing, and dedicating a life to a relationship, to lovers. Not what I’ve been exposed to.”

  She reached out and stroked Romano’s cheek, and he squinted at her, amazed by her strength,
her beauty, and the realization that she was a fighter and had a tough life.

  “This right here, accepting the five of you, in all aspects of what accepting means, is such a huge risk I can’t stop shaking. I can’t stop worrying that it could get all screwed up somehow. I’m so scared, Romano, yet every ounce of my body, my heart, is telling me this is real.”

  “It is real. We aren’t going to ever leave you. You’re not alone anymore.”

  “You don’t need to battle anything alone. Not your mother, not any obstacles in the way. We’re your protectors now and providers.” Greco kissed her neck.

  She closed her eyes, and when she opened them, tears were in them.

  “I want all of it. To be loved. To be protected, shared by the five of you, and I want you all to be mine, too. No other women but me ever again,” she said, expression firm and serious.

  Hook gripped her hair and leaned against her back, his mouth by her ear.

  “No problem there. We only want you, and we commit to only you.” He kissed her lips, and she reached back and turned in Greco’s hold. Hook lifted her up, and she straddled his waist, and they kissed.

  “Get undressed. We make love to her together.”

  “Glad I picked this up on the way here,” Ricci said and tossed a tube of lube on the bed. Romano squinted. Ricci shrugged his shoulders. “Our leader always told us to be prepared for anything.”

  Romano chuckled then looked back at Merica. “I didn’t prepare any of us for Merica.”

  “That’s what makes her so damn special,” Rossi said, pulling off his shirt and undoing his jeans.

  “Let’s make this official, tonight.”

  Hook laid her down on the bed and began to undress.

  * * * *

  Hook took in the sight of Merica. Her long brown hair cascading over the comforter on her bed, those gorgeous green eyes, her full parted lips, and oh yeah, one sexy, curvy body made to please a man. Full round breasts, taut, hard nipples asking to be feasted on, and her thighs spread wide against his outer thighs with his cock hard, glistening with precum right at the tip of her pussy lips. He eased over her, looked at the tattoo, then back up into her eyes. He stroked fingers along her jaw, tilting it upward. “So beautiful and flawless. God, woman, you are perfection, and I’m nothing but scars.”

  She shook her head and eased her palm up his chest and then up and down his arm, making his cock grow harder.

  “You’re more than that. You’re a hero, a soldier, you’re masculine, and sexy and oh God so damn scary, Hook.”

  He squinted at her and cupped her cheek.

  “You’re scared of me?”

  She nodded. He lowered down closer to her lips, cupped her cheeks, and stared down into her eyes. “Never be scared of me. I would never, ever hurt you. Do you understand me? I will protect you with all I have, and if someone tried to hurt you, I would go after them with all I’ve got.”

  “I want to belong to you and for you to belong to me. I want what my friends have in their ménage relationships. The love, the desire, the trust, and the deep, meaningful connection and commitment. I can’t, I won’t, be able to handle it if this doesn’t work out.”

  “It will work out. This is a big risk for all of us, but we want it. We want you. You in our beds, in our lives, making love to you together.”

  “I want that, too. If we’re going to do this, I want to make love to all of you together tonight. I want to do it all officially.”

  “You ever have a ménage before? Ever let more than one man in your body at once?” he asked, lifting up and stroking her nipple.

  Her lips parted. “No.”

  He felt aroused, carnal, and possessive. “Then we do it. We claim this sexy mouth, your wet, needy cunt, and your ass at the same time.”

  “Yes,” she said, and he covered her mouth and kissed her.

  Hook rolled to his back, prepared to take her for the first time with Romano, but she had different plans as she lifted up and began to kiss his chest, suckle his nipple and tug as she lowered down, taking his cock into her mouth. He gripped her hair, and she started bobbing up and down.

  “That is so hot.” Greco ran his palm over her ass.

  Hook thrust his hips upward slowly, and she grabbed onto him and lowered her legs off the bed to stand as she gilding her palms up Hook’s thighs, spreading him wide as she sucked on his cock. Behind her, Romano fingered her cunt.

  “You are so nice and wet for us. I’m going to fuck this pussy first, baby, and then this ass. Hook and I are going to make you come so hard, and to keep that sexy mouth busy, Rossi’s going to let you taste him,” Romano told her.

  A moment later Hook felt her tighten up and then moan against his cock.

  “Fuck, she is so tight. Goddamn, baby, this pussy is gripping me so hard. Holy God, baby. Rossi needs you.” He thrust into her several times and then pulled out of her cunt.

  Rossi helped her climb back up Hook’s body when she released Hook’s cock. Rossi kissed her as Hook gripped his cock and watched her lower her pussy over it.

  “Oh, baby. Yes, just like that so fucking tight. Shit,” Hook exclaimed, sliding his cock up into her cunt.

  “Rossi,” she exclaimed as Rossi gripped her hair.

  “Not too fast. I want to be in your pussy when I come. Understand me?” he asked.

  “Yes. Oh!” she cried out.

  “Her ass is so slick and tight. Good call on the lube, although I think feasting on our woman is going to be a pastime for all of us,” Romano said as he slid fingers in and out of her ass.

  Hook felt the tightness in her cunt as he countered his thrust, and then she moaned. She took Rossi’s cock into her mouth, and he and Rossi began to move.

  “Here I come. One happy family,” Romano said and eased his cock into her asshole until they all felt him exhale and then moan.

  “Fuck. Holy Fuck,” he said, gripping her, closing his eyes as he rocked into her ass.

  Hook couldn’t believe the sensations he felt. The connection, the bond, between all of them and Merica.

  “That’s it, baby. Suck my cock and relax those muscles while Hook and Romano mark you their woman, too. Come on now, baby. Suck me, rock those hips, make us moan and beg for mercy,” Rossi teased.

  “Holy fuck, too good. So tight. I’m there,” Romano said.

  “Me, too. Holy fuck, hold tight,” Hook said, and they all started thrusting faster up and down, and she sucked and moaned louder, and Romano came in her ass, and then Hook followed.

  “Let me go. I get her pussy next,” Rossi said.

  “I get her ass then Greco,” Ricci stated.

  Hook exhaled and then pulled Merica down to his chest and kissed her tenderly as Romano kissed her back and eased out of her ass.

  Rossi was on his back, arms stretched toward them.

  “Come on over here, baby. I won’t last long. You’re so fucking sexy. Every bit of you is gorgeous,” Rossi said, and Hook lifted her, up and Rossi pulled her into his arms and kissed her and hugged her tight, and then Ricci climbed in behind her.

  “Got something thick and hard for this sexy, tight ass,” Ricci said.

  “Oh Ricci, please. Please, I can’t take it. I feel so out of control,” she said, head tilted back.

  “We’re here, Merica. We’ve got you,” Ricci, said and then she lifted up and slid down over Rossi’s cock and began to ride him. Behind her, Hook watched Ricci caress her ass and back, and then Greco handed him the lube.

  “Lube that ass up good. Going last is going to be torture for me.” He climbed up onto the bed.

  “Give Greco some attention while he waits his turn to fuck this ass, baby,” Romano ordered, and she eased up and lowered her mouth to Greco’s cock.

  “Hot damn, woman, I refuse to come in this very talented, sexy mouth. Refuse.” He grunted and Hook laughed, but then Merica’s body jerked, and she moaned. One glance behind her and Hook saw Ricci’s cock slide into her asshole. He, Rossi, and Greco were taking
her together.

  * * * *

  Greco pulled from her mouth. It was too much, and he wanted to come inside of her body for the first time. He couldn’t believe how overwhelmed with emotion he felt, and then Ricco grunted and came as she shook behind her.

  “Goddamn, baby, incredible.’

  “Let me in there,” Greco demanded, and then Ricci slid out and sat on the edge of the bed and Greco grabbed the lube.

  “Look at this ass. Tell me you want me to fuck this ass, Merica. Tell me now,” he demanded.

  “Oh please. Please, Greco, just do it. I need so much. Please.” She begged for it.

  “Holy fuck. Get inside of her before I shoot my load,” Rossi said, and then Greco pressed lube to her ass and slid fingers in and out of her asshole. She moaned and rocked her hips back.

  “Such gorgeous breasts. God, she’s an angel,” Romano said and leaned on his side and lifted up to suckle her breast as Rossi thrust upward.

  “I’m there, baby. Coming in now,” Greco said and then eased his cock into her asshole, holding his breath, clenching his teeth. Holy shit she was so tight, so small, he could feel his cock muscles constrict.

  “Fuck.” He roared and gripped her hips then began a nice steady pace into her ass. Rossi thrust upward, countering Greco’s thrusts, as Merica moaned and rocked between them.

  “Oh my God. Please. I’m coming. Oh God, I’m…”

  She cried out her release, and Rossi thrust and followed. Greco held on to her tight and rocked into her ass over and over again. “You belong to us now. To me. No other men. I see one fucking guy hug you and put his hand on your ass, on the ass I fucking own, and there’ll be hell to pay. Hell to fucking pay.” He rocked his hips, his cock going deeper and faster into her ass.

  “Oh, Greco. Greco!” she exclaimed and came. He felt her cream lubricate him even more, and he lost control and came next.

  “Merica. All ours forever, Merica,” he said on an exhale and then held her tight and calmed his breathing.

  * * * *

  Rossi caressed her hair from her cheeks and held her against his chest. The feel of Merica like this, naked, sexy, youthful, and gorgeous made his ego soar but also made his protective instincts kick into overdrive. He didn’t want her out of his sight. She was hot, sexy, and men, all different kinds, spotted her immediately and flirted. The idea that her mother’s boyfriend wanted her in his bed and even set her up to be part of some orgy was sick and twisted and really angered him. He didn’t care what Romano said. Those men needed to be found and taken care of. SoJ style.