Let It Go (16 page)

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Zeke was on edge. His cock was so fucking hard right now as he drove his truck with Brooklyn in the passenger seat. She looked so fucking sexy, and to know that she was going to be sharing their bed tonight had him fired up.

He reached out and ran his hand along her thigh. She was toned, sexy, and had a great body on her. The last couple of weeks he’d gotten to explore that body just a little. A squeeze here, a peck there, maybe some moaning and grinding, but tonight the teasing, the waiting, was over. Brooklyn was going to be his woman and his brothers’. They were making a full commitment to her. They talked nonstop about her and how perfect she was for each of them and how intense this attraction was.

His heart was pounding and he was slowly losing his ability to go slowly. He gripped her thigh a little tighter and pulled. She got the message and slid closer to him. When she eased her palm along his thigh, skimming past his thick erection, he wanted to curse and demand she touch him, but that move might have him coming in his uniform pants.

“I missed you today,” she told him. She ran her palm up his chest and then leaned her head on his shoulder. Her shampoo filled his senses and he inhaled, loving that scent. It was all Brooklyn.

“I missed you, too,” he said to her.

“How was your day at work? Any news on the case?” she asked and he tightened up. They’d found out more shit about her attacker. They weren’t the only police department looking for him. He didn’t want to think about what Cesar had found out. Detectives in a nearby town were looking for the assailant as a person of interest in a home invasion and assault case. Two women had been at home when two men broke in, held them at gunpoint, and raped them before they stole a bunch of jewelry and electronics.

Brooklyn sat forward and looked at him just as he pulled along the long dirt road leading to their ranch.

“What is it? What did you find out?”

He placed the truck into park. “I’m not at liberty to say at this time.”

“Bullshit,” she stated firmly.

He widened his eyes at her. “Brooklyn, I can’t tell you about every detail we find out about this guy. It will just worry you more and it won’t help you to move on.”

“That’s not your decision, Zeke. I have a right to know what kind of monster this guy is.”

The truck door opened and Jagger was there.

“Hey, what’s going on?” he asked.

Zeke got out of the truck and Jagger helped Brooklyn out.

“Your brother knows some information on the case and he won’t tell me anything,” she said as they walked into their house.

“Can’t we just enjoy the night?” Zeke asked, unclipping his gun belt and then placing it down onto the table by the front door.

“How can we if you’re keeping secrets from me? That assault happened to me. I was the one attacked, touched, threatened, Zeke, so I should know who this guy is and what else he’s wanted for.”

“Fine. You want to know why I won’t tell you and why I’m so upset? It’s because he is wanted in other jurisdictions and specifically for a home invasion he did with another guy where they raped two women and left them for dead. That’s why,” he yelled at her.

She stood there, looking shocked, and his brothers stared at her straight-faced because they knew all this, too. Aero was extremely upset about the news because he had just had sex with Brooklyn in her office and then found out about the guy’s crimes.

“Are you serious?” she asked and then covered her mouth with her hand and stood there looking scared and shocked.

“Fuck,” Zeke said and stomped toward her, pulled her into his arms, and held her tight. “I’m sorry, baby. I’m sorry that I wouldn’t tell you and that now, knowing this, you’re more scared. I just thought if you didn’t know then you could just focus on work, on getting past this and moving on. But it’s serious shit. I’m worried and so are my brothers. We want you here with us, but we know you have Antonia to worry about, too. Can we just be together for a couple of hours? Just let go and accept what’s happening between us?”

She didn’t say a word and he wondered if she would push him away—push
them
away—but then she turned her head and kissed his neck and then his jaw and finally pulled back to look him in the eyes.

“I want to. I feel safest when I’m with one of you. Isn’t that crazy?” she asked, her eyes filled with unshed tears.

He cupped her cheeks as Jagger moved in behind her, clasped her shoulders, and then kissed her head. “Not crazy. True. You are safest when one of us is with you, and even safer when we’re all together.”

Zeke lowered down to kiss her lips tenderly. When she pressed up against him and ran her hands up and down his chest, he knew everything was going to be okay.

He lifted her up into his arms and she straddled his waist. He released her lips and spoke to Aero. “Can you get my belt and gun and put the gun in the safe?”

“Got it,” Aero said and then Zeke licked his lips and held Brooklyn’s gaze as he carried her up the stairs.

“No turning back now, Brooklyn. No more walls, no more fighting this. It’s real, baby. We’ll never hurt you. Never.”

Zeke set her feet down onto the plush rug in his bedroom. She kicked off her high heels and then reached for his shirt.

“I want you to know something, Zeke,” she said to him as her fingers trembled and she slowly undid the buttons on his dress shirt. He yanked it off the rest of the way.

She paused when she saw the bulletproof vest. He reached to the first Velcro closing and tore it open and then the second one.

“What’s that?” he asked her.

He lifted the vest up over his head and tossed it to the chair in the corner. Then he removed his white tank top and tossed it next.

She ran her palms up his chest and he tightened up. His cock swelled and he wondered how the hell he would be able to go slowly with Brooklyn.

“It’s not just your uniform, all these muscles, and your forceful attitude that got me to come here tonight.”

He reached under her hair and caressed her jaw with his thumb as he tilted her head toward him. “Oh, no?” he asked and nipped at her chin before cupping her breast. She tightened up and he knew that Jagger had joined in.

“It’s all four of you combined that does me in. That makes me forget about why I don’t want to let down my guard and just live a normal life and do whatever I want to.”

“But you can with us,” Jagger said to her and kissed along the back of her neck.

“I don’t know, Jagger. I’m not normal. I haven’t had a normal life.”

“Who has, Brooklyn?” Finnian asked, coming closer and standing to the right, only wearing boxers. Aero was there, too, now dressed the same way. Only Zeke had his pants on.

He heard the zipper go down and then Brooklyn’s dress fell to the floor.

Zeke licked his lower lip and took in the sight of her luscious curves. He cupped her other breast and ran a thumb along her nipple. “You’re exceptional, Brooklyn. Damn, baby.” He leaned closer and kissed her deeply. He worried that maybe she had reservations for only a moment more, but then she was pulling him closer, running her hands along his hips and then undoing his pants. She shoved them down, her delicate fingers in great contrast to the sharp edges of her nails as they grazed his sensitive skin.

“Damn,” Jagger said and wrapped an arm around her midsection as she lowered down to take Zeke’s cock into her mouth. She licked the base and then pulled his swollen cock in as deeply as she could.

“Holy fuck, Brooklyn. Oh, God, baby. Fuck,” he said and thrust his hips as she grabbed his ass and squeezed him closer to her. Behind her Jagger shoved down her panties and she moaned and grunted.

“So fucking wet. You’re incredible, Brooklyn. Incredible,” Jagger said to her.

“Brooklyn. Shit, baby, I want to be inside you when I come. Slow down.” He gripped her hair and pulled. She released his cock and looked up at him then closed her eyes and rocked her ass backward.

“She’s on fire, bro. Get on the fucking bed,” Jagger ordered.

Zeke stepped from the pants that hung around his ankles and lay down on the edge of the bed. Jagger pulled his fingers from her pussy and lifted her up, turned her around, and kissed her deeply. She ran her hands along Jagger’s muscles and then to his cock. She stroked it and he moaned. Jagger pulled from her mouth.

“We’re going to take care of that itch for you, baby. Don’t you worry.” He gave her ass a smack after he laid her on top of Zeke.

Zeke grabbed her hips and looked over her breasts. He could see remnants of the scratches and finger marks. He tried not to think of what that guy had done to her and what else he could have done.

“Don’t, Zeke. Please, I need you to take it all away and make me feel beautiful, Zeke. Please,” she begged of him as she cupped his cheek and rocked her hips.

“Take me inside of you, Brooklyn. Make me yours. Come on, now.”

She lifted up and he aligned his cock with her pussy. She eased down over his shaft slowly and moaned and rocked her hips, trying to get him into her tight channel.

“Fuck, you’re so tight. Jesus, baby.” He grunted and thrust his hips, trying to get inside. Then Jagger was behind her and she gasped.

“Jagger,” she yelled.

“Just exploring this sexy ass, mamma. We’re going to make you all ours tonight. Every hole will be filled with cock. Every fucking hole,” he said and Zeke felt her move her hips and knew that Jagger had a finger in her ass. Suddenly, she moaned louder and sunk all the way down onto Zeke’s shaft.

“God damn, baby.” He gripped her hips and thrust upward.

Brooklyn began to rock her hips and ride him. He cupped her breast and pulled on her nipples. “You’re so beautiful. I love this body, baby. Every inch of it,” he told her and ran his palm along the scar by her ribs.

“Zeke. Oh, God, Zeke.”

“Lower down, woman, You’re hot and wet and I want to be the first one to fuck this sexy ass,” Jagger said and pressed her lower.

“Yes, oh, God, I never did that, but I think I want to. I feel so crazy and want so much. Please, Jagger, don’t hurt me. Please,” she begged.

Zeke cupped her cheeks as Jagger caressed her ass and lowered over her back. They both kissed her. Zeke kissed her mouth and spoke to her as he released her lips. “Never. We’ll always put you first. Always make sure there’s no pain, only pleasure.”

“That’s right, baby. You’re so sweet, so perfect for us. We’re going to be yours forever,” Jagger said and suckled her neck and then Zeke felt her tighten up.

“Let me in, princess. Let me get this ass nice and lubricated for my thick, hard cock. I’ve been watching this ass.”

“Get in already, Jagger. I’m almost there,” Zeke complained and Jagger chuckled.

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Brooklyn was overwhelmed with desire. She’d never, ever felt anything like this before. To have four men surround her, all naked, all wanting to make her their woman and claim her body, was overwhelming. For some wild reason, she didn’t care what they did to her just as long as they didn’t use her or hurt her and leave her broken and feeling worthless.

She felt the slight pinch of pain and then kisses to her spine as Zeke thrust up into her cunt and Jagger thrust lubricated fingers into her ass. She was getting used to being filled in both holes. She was rocking her hips, moaning along with Zeke and feeling her orgasm begin to get closer to the surface.

She closed her eyes, and when Jagger pulled his fingers from her ass, she wanted to protest, to cry and demand he keep fingering her ass and making those sensations build stronger and stronger. Then she felt the tip of his cock, the bulbous head squeeze against her anus.

“Nice and easy, just breathe, baby.”

“She has a great ass,” Finnian said and she felt him caress along her ass cheek.

“An incredible ass,” Aero said, caressing along her other ass cheek. They were all touching her, being part of this lovemaking session, and she felt like she was in heaven.

“Oh, God,” she moaned.

“Relax those muscles,” Finnian ordered.

Smack.

“Oh.”

Jagger slid into her ass and held his thick cock deeply inside of her.

She was shocked at whoever smacked her ass and even more so at how it affected her, made her muscles tense then give, and allowed Jagger to penetrate her ass.

“Sweet mother, she’s fucking tight,” Jagger exclaimed and he eased a little ways out and then thrust back in.

“Oh, God. Oh, my God,” she repeated and then Aero was there to the side, gripping her hair and bringing her mouth to his cock.

“I need to feel that mouth, baby. You’re so fucking sexy. The sexiest, sweetest woman I’ve ever known. Come on, baby,” Aero demanded and she opened her mouth and drew his thick cock between her lips. She was shaking, she was so overstimulated. She couldn’t believe she was doing this. It was like this magical blanket was spread over all of them and she could be free. She could let go and breathe.

She moved her head up and down and then felt Jagger thrust into her deeply then roar. He slowly pulled out and she felt the loss of his cock only for Zeke to grip her hips and thrust up faster and faster.