Lily’s Adventure Pt. 1 of 2 (maybe three hopefully only 2)

She wasn’t expecting anything when she went out that night, all she wanted was to get her mind off of her stupid ex, have a few drinks at the local hotel bar and then head home.  She made it to the bar and ordered her usual.  She wasn’t really paying attention to her surroundings, she was just kind of lost in her own thoughts.  It wasn’t until she heard a deep voice ordering something next to her that she shook out of her stupor.

She accidentally nudged him with her elbow, “Oh, I’m sorry about that.”

“Not a problem,” the deep-voiced man said.

She slowly let her eyes scan him up and down, he was gorgeous, what her best friend would call sex on a stick.  He was over 6 feet tall, dark and muscular.   While her eyes wandered his body, she could feel his eyes, scanning her.

“Lily,” she said sticking her hand out. She watched as he took her hand and wrapped it in his much larger one and brought it to his lips and lightly kissed it.

“Nice to meet you Lily,” he said.

“Um, yes, you… you as well,” she stuttered back.  What the hell was that? She thought to herself, she doesn’t melt for men, she didn’t even melt for her ex, but him, she was butter.

She felt his breath against her neck and up against her earlobe as he whispered, “Must be a lot going on in that head of yours, your emotions are flashing like crazy across your face.  Want to head upstairs for another drink where we can hear ourselves talk?”

She felt herself nod as she took the hand that he laid out for you, realizing she knew nothing about him.  Didn’t know his name, didn’t know if he was married, had kids, diseases, anything, but she didn’t care.  She was in a trance.  She wanted him and she wanted him badly.

He led her to the elevator and as soon as they were alone in, he pinned her against the wall.  His tall, dark muscular body, against her petite, light skin posed a beautiful picture. He crowded her space, leaned over her, tilted her head to the side and slowly began to caress the side of her neck with his lips and tongue.  She moaned out loud, feeling her pussy actually begin to tingle.

The elevators door chimed open, he took her hand and said, “To think Lily, we’re only just beginning.”

Titled: Fear (new writing) Second Chapter

Chapter 2

She was grateful for a long day of work, she was busy and before she was even aware her boss was tapping her on the shoulder “Kat, my dear hard working girl, have you eaten today?”

Startled she looked up from her work “Um, no, I don’t think I have.” 

“Well off you go then, I can’t have my hardest worker keeling over from fatigue because she forgets to eat.  Please take your time too, I know you were here early and while I love that you work your ass off for me, you must eat.” 

“Sorry Alyssa, you know I just get wrapped up in work some days.” 

“More like every day dear” Alyssa said with a smile. 

“Now go and get yourself something to eat, please.” 

“Alright, thank you, I’ll be back soon.”

“If I see you back within the hour, I’ll shoo you away!” she said smiling and walking away. 

 There was a reason she didn’t take lunch, money was always tight, even with her job most of that money went to paying bills, rent and her student loans, but she survived.  Most of the time she went and spent some time in the sun, the days it rained she would always claim she wasn’t hungry and just work through the day.  Those days often left her drained and tired, but she loved what she did and took pride in her work, no matter what the cost.  Today was a nice day so she figured she could go and kill an hour in the park.

When the elevator doors opened there he was again, she hesitated to go in, but decided it would be silly to wait for it to go all the way down and come back up again, so she stepped in. 

“Are you following me now?”

“Perhaps, or perhaps it’s just a lucky coincidence,” he smiled and her heart stopped, why did he have to be so damn gorgeous. 

What the hell was happening to her?  She turned from his smile and faced the front again in an attempt to block him out of her mind and body. 

“Are you headed to lunch” he asked interrupting her thoughts.

“Um, yes, I was going to head to the park for a bit to relax.” Why did she tell him so much, why was she over thinking what she was going to tell him. 

“You’re not going to eat” his eyes narrowed and his voice stern. 

She turned to face him, “I don’t think that’s any of your concern, now is it,” she snapped.

He scowled slightly, then put on that beautiful smile and said, “Then you’ll accompany me to lunch.”

“No, thank you.”  

“It wasn’t a request” he said firmly taking her elbow, guiding her through the lobby and out the double doors. 

“I said no thank you, I appreciate the thought, but I’m fine” she said firmly pulling her elbow from his grasp.  

How she didn’t fall over was beyond her.  From the moment he touched her she could feel the heat surging through her body and was desperate to regain control, before she lost it completely.  He paused and she could see him struggling to control something, when he said “I am asking you nicely to please come to lunch with me, it would make me happy to treat you to lunch and perhaps learn about the lovely woman I seem to keep running into.” 

She almost laughed aloud at his words but instead said “Really, lovely woman?  I’m sorry to seem so crass but you must really need to get laid if you think I’m lovely,” and then she laughed right in his face. 

Before she knew what was happening he had gripped her arm and pushed her through the open door into the back seat of his Rolls Royce.  She didn’t know a lot about cars, but she knew enough about them to know that this was an expensive car.  The car itself was black; the windows heavily tinted the interior an eggshell white, in a word it was beautiful just like the owner. 

 Once she stopped admiring the interior of the car, she turned furiously to the man who had just manhandled her but before she could get a word out, he kissed her.  It was a hard, punishing kiss his lips angrily seeked passage against hers, she tried to fight his nudging tongue but granted him access by parting her lips slightly.  His tongue slipped greedily into her mouth exploring every corner and crevice.  Finally gaining control and gasping she pushed against him and pulled herself away trying to catch her breath.

“Now shut up and let me talk” he said. 

“Talk! What gives you the right to throw me into the back of your car and then kiss me?! I don’t even know who you are and you fucking kissed me!  Let me out of the car now!” she said angrily. 

“No” he said calmly. 

“Excuse me?” 

“You heard me, you will not leave until you’ve heard what I have to say.”

“Oh, I’m sorry did I need to re-iterate the fact that you SHOVED ME INTO THE BACK OF YOUR CAR, kissed me and I have no idea who you are?” she yelled at him. “You could be a murderer or rapist, or god knows what,” she said shrinking away from him. 

“First of all, I’m neither of those things.  Second of all, even if I was there were have a dozen witnesses who saw you get into the car with me, so you can scratch that off your list.  If you’d be quiet you’d hear what I have to say and we could proceed with this much quicker.” 

 

“Oh thank you for putting my mind at ease and please tell me quickly so I can get out of here.” she said sarcastically. 

 “I want you.  You want me.  I get what I want.  It’s as simple as that.”

“I’m sorry, what?”

“Ah, did I finally take the words from your mouth, good then perhaps you’ll let me finish.  I’ve wanted you since I saw you in the coffee shop this morning.  I get what I want and I want you.” 

“Are you done?” 

“Not even close.” 

“Well you are now; you’ve said all you’re going to say. Stop the car and let me out.  I don’t care where we’re at, I will find my own way back to the office.” 

“If you were mine you would not speak to me that way and you would eat.” 

“First, I will never be yours.  Second I am not anybody’s property.  So let me out now,” there was a terror in her eyes and she knew it. 

Growling and muttering something beneath his breath he called up to the front to pull over.  As soon as the car stopped she opened the door and started walking away from the stopped car.  She didn’t care what direction she was going, she just needed to get away.  

Titled: Fear (new writing) First Chapter

Chapter 1

She begged her eyes to open, but they refused.  She felt a weight on her arms and chest pushing her into the bed, she couldn’t see the weight but could feel it.  She struggled to get away knowing what was coming next, the burning that would accompany the knife wounds.  She tried to slow her breathing; to regain control of the nightmare to bring herself out of it, but it wasn’t working and she felt her body being shoved into my mattress.  She tried to scream but nothing would come out.  She thrashed and felt her body jolt as it hit the ground. Her eyes flew open, and her hands stumbled to find the light switch on the wall.  She flipped it on and light flooded the room.  She was alone.  Her body covered in thin layer of moisture.  She took a few deep breaths and shakily stood up and made her way into her living room and kitchen, flipping on lights in each room to assure herself that she was alone. 

There was no way that she was going to be able to fall back to sleep now, she looked at the clock and saw that it was only 3:15 a.m.  She still had 4 hours before she even had to leave for work. She sighed and looked to her four-legged best friend, “looks like I’m not getting any more sleep tonight Peanut, want to go for a walk?” 

Peanut perked her head up at the words she heard.  Kat sighed and began to put on some comfortable clothes and gathered Peanut’s leash and collar.  She got Peanut on her leash, grabbed her keys and made sure all the windows were locked in her apartment, and then headed out. 

She was lucky she lived within walking distance from a nice park.  She began to jog and Peanut happily obliged.  She wasn’t afraid to run in the wee hours because she knew most people saw Peanut and stayed away, she was the sweetest dog, but the fact that she was a German Shepherd made others hesitant to approach her.  They ran for a good hour and headed back home.  She still had about two and a half hours left until she needed to be at work, but she had given up sleep, so she hit the shower.  She took her time, slowly and methodically washing every part of her, completely ridding herself of her most recent nightmare.  When she felt cleaner, she stepped out and went ahead and dried her hair taking her time to actually style it, since she had the time.  Her hair was a rich, dark chocolate brown, with natural light highlights running through it.  It was long and painfully straight, but when she took the time to style it she could get a bit of a bounce in it with a loose curl. 

She didn’t have an extensive wardrobe, but that never bothered her.  She had enough to get by and that was enough.   Today she decided on a black knee length skirt that hugged her body nicely, a big white belt, black tank top and white blouse with light ruffle.  She grabbed her favorite pair of black and white stilettos and headed out. She still had way too much time on her hands so decided to treat herself to breakfast and coffee since she couldn’t remember the last time she went out to eat. 

She headed to her favorite coffee shop next to her office.  She loved her job, she’d only been in Seattle a short time, but she loved everything about it.  She loved how she could live in a quiet neighborhood and still only be twenty minutes away from the action.  She never saw herself working in a big city, in a huge office building but here she was.  She was quite happy; she worked as a legal assistant on one of the many floors in the Morgan Enterprises building downtown.

She treated herself to a large white chocolate mocha, her favorite, and granola and yogurt. She still had some time before she had to head to the office so she sat in one of the plush seats and decided to pull out a book and read before she had to leave.  She never had a problem losing herself in the books she read no matter what the genre.  She was reading and was slowly drawn out of her trance by the feeling that she was being watched.  She tried to shake it off, but the feeling would not go away.  She took a deep breath and slowly looked up to where she felt the gaze was coming from and found herself staring back at the most beautiful man she had ever seen.  She felt herself gasp and stomach tighten and then slowly drew her eyes back down to her book. 

Get a handle on yourself Kat, it’s just a guy, and he probably wasn’t even looking at you.  

She tried to calm herself by taking another bite of food but she could still feel him watching her.  She pulled out her phone to check the time and saw that she had only a few minutes before she had to head out.  She began to gather her things and suddenly felt self-conscious about her belongings, her purse was clearly worn, her phone old, and she suddenly felt very conscious of her outfit. 

Ugh, this is ridiculous, why should I care what I’m wearing, she thought. 

But she knew why, even though their eye contact had only lasted a second she had managed to get a glimpse as to what he was wearing and knew that it was expensive, probably more expensive than her whole wardrobe.  She didn’t have time for this and hurried to get out of the coffee shop before she had a chance to think of anything else. 

She never got tired of walking into her work building it was beautifully decorated, modern but it didn’t feel like an office building.  She headed to the elevators and pushed the button for the 13^th floor. Just as the door was about to close a large dark hand inserted itself between the doors and they re-opened and in stepped the man from the coffee shop. The moment he stepped into the elevator she could feel the electricity between them.  She did her best to look forward, but the pull coming from the man beside her was overpowering.

“Good morning, I believe I saw you at the coffee shop this morning” he murmured. 

Oh god, even his voice was sexy, calmly she replied “Mm, yes I was there this morning, but I don’t recall seeing you.”

He touched her shoulder lightly and she gracefully moved aside as if it was an accident he touched her.  “I think you saw me and wanted me just as I wanted you.”

Thankfully the elevator interrupted whatever was happening and she quickly made her way out of the elevator and into the safety of her office. 

Fantasies

My shirt is ripped from my chest, my skirt pulled roughly down my legs, leaving me in only my thigh highs and heels.  I’m pushed to my knees and I fear what is about to happen.  But instead of a dick, I feel my hands being pulled behind my body and tied by what feels like a silk rope.  My body is positioned in the middle of the living room, knees spread slightly apart and head down, so that when he comes home I’ll be the first thing he sees when he walks in the door. 

The men removed themselves from the room a shiny knife, my motivation to hold my pose. Time creeped slowly by, my limbs tense, I begin to lose myself in my head, when I hear the sound of a key in the door.  I know it is him.  “Baby, I’m home, why is the…”

I know he’s seen me, I wonder what he must think of me in my apparent tousled look. “What the fuck happened?!” I feel his footsteps approach me and as I lift my eyes to try and warn him away I watch as one of the men step from the shadows and grab him.  They bring him to me and push him roughly to his knees beside me.  I watch as two big black men step in front of me, while one steps in front of him.  I feel the heat as another stands behind me, I can only assume it is happening to him too.  

We are surrounded. I watch as the men in front of me remove their pants, revealing the largest cocks I’ve ever seen.  I’m entranced by the sight of them, so much so that it disgusts me. These are men who have pushed their way into my home, yet I’m turned on by the sight of the soft, cocks.  I hear a noise beside me, as I turn my head I watch as he goes to talk and a cock is shoved into his mouth. He’s never sucked a cock before, I wonder if he’ll be any good at it, if he’ll even enjoy it. 

I feel a tap at my cheek and quickly turn my attention to the cocks in front of me.  Obediently, I opened my mouth and began the task of trying to suck in such a large dick.  I licked around the head to get it wet and then slowly sucked it in past my teeth.  Breathing through my nose, I began to slowly suck him deeper into my mouth, just when I was about halfway there, he pulled roughly from me and the other cock was placed in front of me.  I repeated this process over and over again.  To my side I heard the sounds of slurping as he tried to suck the black cock all the way back. At one point he was just sitting there with his mouth open being face fucked.  

I continued my sucking and felt as the cock behind me grew and grew.  Then I felt the mans fingers from behind me slip down into my ready and wet pussy. I didn’t want it to be wet, it shouldn’t be wet, everything about this was wrong, but I was enjoying, I was enjoying being fucked by these strangers.  I must have been lost in my thoughts because all of a sudden my hands were released and I was thrust forward.  My hands barely saving me before my face met the hard ground in front of me.  I watched in horror and slight fascination as the same thing happened to him beside me. 

Suddenly the man behind me thrust into me. I cried out.  Never had I ever felt a cock so large. There was no pleasure it was pain, he was too big to fit inside me.  I begged for him to take it out and he laughed telling me to relax and it will all be better.  I tried to breathe, to move, to relax, then they began to shove their cocks in my mouth again, I was full in both ends.  Then I heard him cry out next to me and I knew he had been penetrated, but much sooner than mine his cries turned to moans, moans of pleasure and they were thrusting against one another like they’d never get another chance.  He began to move in me and the fullness I felt was so overwhelming I focused on the cocks around me.  Finally the man behind me grunted his release and I felt relief thinking it was finally over.  

The men merely switched places.  One that had been at my mouth, moved to my pussy and began to fuck me, the one that had just fucked me came to my mouth and offered his cock to me.  I had no choice but to clean it.  I opened my mouth and licked him dry alternating between the two in front of me.  Soon the man behind me grunted his release and again came to my front.  The final man slid right into me.  I opened my mouth and allowed myself to be a receptacle for their release. When he was done I cleaned him and I was finally granted my freedom.  

I looked over to see him looking longingly at the men who came on him and brought him to orgasm and nodded.  Out the door they went and took him with him.  I hoped they would be happy together.  I had hoped that this experience would show him who he truly was, a cum slut for men.  

It looked like it worked and saved me the experience of an awkward goodbye.

 

Continued

She was exhausted and confused, between the moment downstairs and now his word “always,” she didn’t know what to think. She had never had “always,” she relied on herself for as long as she could remember.  She wanted to word this carefully, “what happened down there, and don’t say I imagined it because I know I didn’t,” she said as he slid in next to her, pulling her to his chest.

She felt him tense against him, “well,” he had to tread lightly as to not scare her away, “we are three very dominating men, we wanted you to see a little bit of that.  It may have gotten out of hand, but when we saw how you reacted, we thought it was okay, were we wrong?”

She felt his fingers running up and down her arm, “no, it was overwhelming, and not in the bad overwhelming way.  I just felt surrounded by power, it was intense,” she paused, “I liked it.”

“Good, now get some sleep it’s been a crazy day.”

She was exhausted but her back hurt, her body was sore and she was feeling all tingly.  How the heck was she supposed to sleep?

“What’s wrong, you’re antsy, I can tell.”

“Well, honestly I’m sore” she said bashfully.

“Hmm, I think I know something that might help.  Take your top off and lie on your stomach, I’ll be right back.” She heard him as he left the room and decided to abide by his request.

Blake came barreling down the hallway right into Ty, “whoa, what’s wrong, is she okay?” he demanded.

“Yes, yes, she’s fine, I think she’s fighting some feelings she doesn’t understand, but more importantly she’s sore, do you have any lotion?”

Ty’s eyes flared, “yes, can we be nearby?”

Blake watched the desire burn in his brothers eyes, sure that the same desire reflected in his own, “yes, but we still have to be careful not to overwhelm her.  She’s in there on her stomach you can come in after me.”

“Is she ready,” Max asked appearing from around the corner.  “I think so, but if we’re all with her, who is watching the place.”

“My men, are on it, they know what is at stake.” Ty growled.

“Okay, then let’s go.”

She felt more than heard when he came back, something in the air changed.  She was laying there topless with the sheet hovering dangerously low around her butt.

“I have some oil, I’m going to massage your back, if it hurts or is too much, tell me.”

“Mmkay” she mumbled, she could already smell the oil and with his presence was beginning to relax. Then she felt his hands on her shoulders.  Ugh, she thought, his hands were heavenly on her back.  She didn’t want him to stop.  Then she felt the hesitation as he moved lower and she panicked and went to roll over, but he stopped her.

“Stop, just stop.  I’m not repulsed by what I see, I just don’t want to hurt you, the bruises look pretty deep and I’m trying to make you feel better not worse.” He scolded.

“Sorry,” she said her voice heavy, “but don’t stop please it feels so good.”

“Does your scar hurt?”

“No, it hasn’t hurt in a few months.”

“Would you like your legs and arms done too.”

“Oh yes, please” she moaned.

Blake nodded to his brothers, passing the oil to them as he began to knead his way lightly down over the bruises of her back, then watched as Ty began to work on one of her arms and Max started at her feet.

She relaxed as she felt Blake’s hands on her back, then she felt hands on her arm and feet, she struggled to move, but felt the pressure of Blake’s hands as another voice, maybe Ty’s whispered in her ear, “Hush, relax, let us take care of you.”  His voice was soothing and she had never felt so pampered, well, ever.  So she forced herself to relax and give in to the sensations that were covering her. The brothers felt as the tension began to leave her body beneath their touch and began to truly work their magic.

She felt their fingers digging deeper into her skin and she couldn’t withhold the moan that left her lips any longer.  “God, that feels so good, all of it.”

“Good, now roll over baby. I want to get your front.” Blake said.

She stiffened, no not her front, she didn’t have a chance to really think it over as three sets of hands lifted and flipped her.  They pushed her lower on the bed and Ty sat behind her head, Blake at her side and Max at her feet.  She tensed knowing that they would see the bruises on her stomach.  She had her eyes scrunched tight and felt as Blake’s fingers traced the bruises on her stomach, while Max gently caressed the scars on her legs.

“Open your eyes,” Ty said softly.  She couldn’t, she didn’t want to see their pity.  She felt Ty’s hands tense against her neck, “Open your eyes Izzy.” There was no negotiation in his voice.

She opened her eyes to find his eyes blazing as he looked down at her.  “Nobody will ever harm you again, they will have to go through all us.  You are ours and nobody hurts what is ours.  We will care for you, protect you, adore you.  Do you understand?”

In that moment she wanted to believe everything that he said, wanted to believe that they would do those things but she knew what would happen.

“Don’t even say it, Izzy.  We are here, we are big boys, while we may be gentle with you now, you know we can take care of ourselves and you know we can give you what you want, what you need.   We are choosing to take you in, we want to be with you and you’re going to have a hard time trying to get away from us, so don’t even try.” Max said.

She swallowed looking at each man, before slowly nodding, “I understand.”

Questions

What does it mean to be completely free.  To completely let yourself go. How does one achieve this?

Is it the person you’re with or is it about you.  Believing in yourself enough to know that it’s okay to let go.  To have the self-confidence to know that there is nothing wrong with you or your desires.  Or is it truly the commanding power of the one you are with.  Their dominance so overwhelming and comforting that you have no choice but to let your true self come out.

How do you know if it’s the right person? How do you trust when you’ve been burned in the past.

Questions that run freely.

Release

My body is tense, tight with need. 

I need release more than I can breathe. 

I fight against the bonds you’ve shackled me in. 

Pushing towards the strokes you grace me with. 

There is nothing I desire more than release. 

But I wait. 

I wait til you take me to the edge over and over again. 

Until I’m red all over. 

My eyes pleading to you words I cannot say. 

Then inch by inch you slide into me.

Filling me, stretching me until I cry out. 

I beg you to fill me.

Use me.

Mark me.

Fuck me. 

Make my pussy yours and yours alone. 

Punishment

Naked.

Kneeling in the center of their room.

Eyes and head cast downward.

She waits for his command.

Waiting for the punishment she knows she deserves.

The seconds and minutes tick by.

The room is silent filled only by her own breathing.

She realizes this is her punishment.

Alone.

No touch, caress or pain.

Just alone.

Silent tears fall down her face for her mistake.

For disappointing her Master.

For disappointing herself.

She loses all sense of time.

A finger caresses her face.

With eyes cast downward, voice full of sorrow, I am truly sorry, Sir. 

 

Thank you! Can’t believe…

 

 

 

 

THANK YOU!!!!

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Ctd.

The men around her stood and began to clear the dishes, Izzy stood to help and was quickly reprimanded.

“Go sit on the couch and relax, we can handle this,” Ty said.

“Are you sure,” she asked.

“Yes, I think three grown men can clean up a kitchen,” Max said smiling, carrying dishes towards the sink.

“You’re surprisingly domestic,” she said.

All three men paused what they were doing and looked at her.

“Well, um” she cleared her throat, “it’s just that, um, you’re all very big men, and you don’t look like, um, very homey.” She rushed on, “it’s just that you look like you could really be rough on some people, I’m sorry, foot in mouth.”

All three men burst out laughing at her and she tried not to laugh, then a slow smile snuck across her face.

“Well, I’m quite glad I didn’t offend any of you.”

Blake strode towards her and stood within an inch of her, damn he’s tall, she thought, “oh sweetheart, we may look mean, but we can be pretty gentle when we want to be.” He was standing right in front of her, as she looked into his eyes she saw his passion for her flaming through them.  He brought his hand up and she felt him lightly brush her cheek.  She closed her eyes, feeling sensations rip through her body.  She felt his fingers touch softly on her lips and she nearly moaned aloud.

Then he was gone and Max stood before her.  “We can be reckless and hard lovers” his hand trailed lightly up her back “but we can make you cum a hundred different ways.”  She felt her body flush at his words as she arched her back to his touch and then he too was gone.

She almost frowned, “ah baby girl, don’t frown” Ty said quietly.  “When you’re ready we’ll be gentle with you, you’ll be the only woman who matters to us, and we will take you places you never thought existed.”  She felt his fingers lightly stroking her arm upwards to her face, leaving a trail of goosebumps in his path.  She shivered.  “When you’re ready love.”

Then he too was gone and when she opened her eyes to look at them, she expected to see them staring back at her, but they were busy gathering dishes.  She was so confused, and horny, if she was honest with herself.  She didn’t know what to do with herself at this point so she walked over to the plump couch, curled up in the corner and passed out.

“She needs to sleep” Max said.

“Yeah, I’m sure she hasn’t processed everything that’s happened to her and we go and do that to her,” Blake replied.

Ty put his hand on Blake’s shoulder, “you saw how she reacted to us, she trusts us, otherwise she would have shied away.”

“I know, we just need to protect to her now, do you have any idea how to keep those men away from her?  I can’t believe they fucking did that to her.  If anyone comes near her…”

“I know Blake, we’ll keep her safe, but we need them to come after her so we can figure out what their end game is” Max said quietly.

“For now,” Ty began, “we need to get her to bed.  We can take shifts with her.  It’s early, we can do three-hour shifts, if everyone is okay with that.” The other brothers nodded, “I’ll take her up and do the first shift” Blake said.

She felt as Blake gathered her gently in his arms and pressed her close against him.  He felt as she snuggled into his chest and that only made him hold her tighter.  As he walked to the bedroom he realized he wanted this woman, and he knew his brothers did too. Could she handle all of them?  It would be a package deal, if one wanted her and felt strongly about her, they all would.  Never had they all fallen for one woman and as he watched every one this evening he saw it as a real possibility.  They wanted to protect her, care for her, adore her.

He lowered her to the bed and watched as her eyes slowly opened, filled with a sleep induced haze that made his dick harden. “We’re going to take shifts with you as you sleep, go back to sleep,” he managed to croak out.  “Will you lay with me?” she asked sleepily.  “Always, baby, “he murmured crawling into bed with her.