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  Kat wanted him fucking her hard and fast.

  Mica and Dante freed her breasts and scooted away from her.

  She smoothed her hands over Jalen’s shoulders after he blanketed her body with his. His skin was so warm, and he was so strong she could feel the delineated lines of his muscles under his flesh. She caressed her way down over his back, and when she got to his sexy ass, she skimmed her palms over his cheeks then gripped and squeezed them.

  Jalen growled, braced his hands on the mattress beside her shoulders, and pushed up slightly. He shifted on his knees and then he began to withdraw his cock from her pussy. She moaned at the heated friction along her tight, wet walls. She’d thought having his fingers in her pussy had been sublime but having his cock in her was so much better. There was no comparison.

  “I need…I need…” She shook her head because she didn’t really know what she was trying to say.

  “I know what you need, baby.” Jalen claimed her mouth with a voracious passion that she matched. She kissed him back with hungry intent and groaned into his mouth as he started to stroke in and out of her pussy.

  Each time he retreated and drove back in, he increased the pace and depth of his thrusts until he was pistoning his dick hard, fast, and deep.

  Pressure began to build in her pussy and womb. Her muscles tensed and she clung to his shoulders as their tongues danced and dueled with each other’s.

  As he surged back in again, he twisted his hips, and she whimpered with starvation. Her clit throbbed along with the beat of her heart and the coil grew tauter and tauter.

  She panted heavily when he broke the kiss and moaned when he grazed his teeth down the length of her neck.

  Liquid warmth invaded her lower belly and her juices wept from her pussy. She clenched around him, causing Jalen to growl against her neck. Kat was right on the precipice of orgasm but was still there two strokes later. When Jalen slammed his hips against hers and bit into the crook of her neck and shoulder, Kat screamed as she went flying. “Jalen!”

  She quivered and trembled on a wave of nirvanic rapture as she came. Her pussy clinched and undulated along and around his cock before releasing and clamping down again.

  “Never like this,” Jalen growled as he drew back and then he shouted as he delved back in hard and fast. “Kat!”

  He shook and shivered above her, and she felt every pulse and twitch of his cock as he filled her pussy and womb with his cum. Each time his cock twitched inside of her, her pussy clenched in blissful response.

  Kat felt as if she was weightless as she soared amongst the clouds. Her cold, shriveled up heart was full of warmth, which brought tears to her eyes. She’d never felt so connected to another person as she did right now to Jalen.

  It warmed her like never before from the inside out. She just hoped that what she was feeling for him wasn’t love, because every other person who’d ever loved her had treated her like shit and left.

  Kat couldn’t handle another person judging her and finding her lacking.

  There was no way in hell she was letting whatever she was feeling grow even stronger. It would destroy her if Jalen and his brothers turned their backs on her.

  No one was ever going to break her again.

  Chapter Twelve

  Dante was having a hell of a time being patient waiting for his brother and their woman to finish their bonding and cuddling time. He was so fucking horny he was trembling, and he hadn’t felt like that since his first sexual encounter with a girl.

  Kat got to him like no other woman ever had and he suspected ever would. She was it for him and his brothers, and he was already well on the way to being in love with her. He had a feeling that he’d be head over heels after making love with and claiming her.

  He sighed when Jalen kissed Kat softly on the lips then rolled from the bed before sauntering from the room with a relaxed gait.

  Kat had a soft, sexy smile on her face, but there were still a few shadows in the depths of her pretty blue eyes. If Dante hadn’t been worried about pissing her off by questioning her, he would have, but right now he didn’t want to upset her and have her changing her mind about making love with him and Mica. He’d been dreaming of this moment for so long, there wasn’t a chance in hell he was going to do anything to ruin it.

  “Who wants to be next?” Kat asked sassily.

  Dante glanced at Mica before meeting her gaze again. By right of age since he was the second eldest, it was his turn to make love to her, but she also had a choice. For all he knew, Kat might have a preference for wanting his younger brother to claim her next.

  “It’s up to you, sweetie.”

  The shadows marring her blue orbs faded into the background as heat filled her eyes. She almost did him in when she licked her lips as she stared at his dick. He groaned and closed his own eyes as he tried to get rid of the image of those full lips wrapped around his cock while she sucked him off.

  “Dante, are you all right?” she asked hesitantly.

  He opened his eyes and met her gaze again. “Yeah, love. I’m just so hot for you I needed a moment.”

  She grinned wickedly at him, skimmed a hand over his chest toward his dick. He clasped her wrist before she could touch him and send him over the edge. “As much as I want your hands on me, Kat. I’m likely to blow in two seconds flat.”

  She gaped at him with shock then quickly closed her mouth. “You want me that much?” she asked.

  He shook his head. “More.”

  “Then I guess I’d better help you out.” Kat shoved against his shoulder, and he rolled to his back. Before he could ask her what she was doing, she scrambled to her hands and knees and straddled his hips.

  He groaned when she caressed her hands over his shoulders and pecs, her soft hands abrading his hard nipples and sending shots of fire straight down to his already throbbing dick.

  When she lowered her ass to his thighs and her hot, wet pussy pressed against his dick, he closed his eyes and tried to think of what he’d been doing the last time he’d worked, but nothing came to mind. He sighed disappointedly when she lifted up from him, but then he growled when she grasped his dick in her small hand.

  It took every ounce of his self-control to not bow up toward her, but he was determined to remain in control so he didn’t buck her off. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt her further.

  He clenched his teeth when she rubbed his dick up through her folds, and he quickly held her hips between his hands when she placed the tip of his cock at her soaked entrance.

  “I want you inside me, Dante,” Kat panted.

  “I do, too, love.”

  She was way more eager than he expected her to be after making love with Jalen, but he’d always knew she was perfect for them. Kat was an all or nothing kind of woman, and he just wished that she ended up loving him as much he already loved her. He and his brothers had known her for weeks, but he’d known from the first that she was meant to be theirs. Now he was about to make that dream a reality by making love with her and claiming her.

  Dante sucked in a deep breath as she sank down over his dick. She was so fucking tight, and though he could feel her stretching around him, he could tell she was struggling to take the broad head of his cock into her body.

  He caressed a hand over her hip and belly and dipped a finger into the top of her pussy. As soon as he touched her engorged clit with the pad of his finger, she moaned and pushed down more. Dante rubbed light circles over her clit as she lifted and lowered over and onto his dick. With each swirl of his finger on her sensitive pearl, she grew hotter and wetter, but her tight inner muscles loosened up enough to allow him in.

  “You’re so hard and hot. So big,” Kat moaned. “I can feel you pulsing inside of me.”

  “Does it feel good, sweetie?” Mica asked as he scrambled up to his knees on the mattress. He cupped one of Kat’s breasts then rolled her nipple between his finger and thumb.

  “So good,” she groaned.

  Dante tried t
o concentrate on keeping his breathing regulated rather than how it felt to have his dick lodged deeply in Kat’s dripping cunt. She was gripping him so good, he was worried he’d shoot off on the first stroke. He glanced desperately at his brother and gave him a slight nod.

  Mica dropped his hand from Kat’s breast, then knee-walked around behind her. He brushed her hair away from her neck then kissed and licked his way up and down over her skin.

  When Kat tensed and her eyes widened, Dante knew that Mica was playing with her asshole.

  “What are you doing?” She gazed at Mica over her shoulder.

  “You tell me, sweetie.” Mica winked at her.

  “I don’t know…” Kat shook her head.

  “Do you like it, Kat?” Dante asked as he rubbed her clit faster. Since she was creaming all over him he already had his answer, but he wanted to hear it from her lips. “Do you like Mica playing with your ass, love?”

  “Yesss,” she hissed out.

  “Sexy as fuck,” Mica said hoarsely.

  Dante nodded.

  Kat stared into his eyes, and as she rose up off of him until the tip of his cock was resting inside of her, he tightened his grip on her hips. He expected her to sink back down slowly, and she shocked the shit out of him when she slammed down hard and fast.

  “Fuck!” Kat squeezed her eyes closed.

  “Look at me, love,” Dante commanded. When she opened her eyes, he continued, “Did you hurt yourself?”

  “Hell no.” Kat shook her head, and this time when she lifted, she moved faster. He used the strength in his chest and arms by helping her lift and lower until they had a rhythm going. Not too fast and not too slow. Just perfect.

  Liquid desire pooled low in his belly, and the blood coursing through his veins fed his muscles, pumping them up further. Dante felt so fucking amazing, so masculine, he felt as if he could take on the world singlehandedly and win. When warmth invaded the base of his spine, he knew it was time to up the ante if he didn’t want to come before Kat. He met Mica’s eyes over her shoulder briefly and gave him the signal to give her more, and he began to caress her clit faster and harder, all the while guiding her ride with a hand on her hip.

  When he heard the pop of a bottle, he realized that Mica must have grabbed some lube from one of the drawers. He’d been so intent on Kat he hadn’t noticed what his brother was doing.

  “Oh, oh.” Kat whimpered, and she clamped down hard on his cock.

  He growled when his balls began to firm. He was seconds away from orgasm, but if he went, he was taking Kat with him.

  Using his abdominal muscles, he sat up and latched onto one of her nipples with his mouth. Suckling on her tit firmly, he shoved his hips up toward hers as she dropped down, but he couldn’t tend to her clit properly with his belly in the way.

  Dante pushed Mica away, then rolled until Kat was on her back under him and he was kneeling between her thighs. He wrapped his arms around her legs, spreading them wide and lifting them high into the air, and then he pounded in and out of her like a ravening beast.

  Though he knew he was out of control, he couldn’t seem to stop himself. All that mattered was making the love of his life come with him. He pushed a hand under her ass, tilted her hips up, and drove in and out of her like a battering ram.

  She gasped and groaned as she clung to his shoulders, and he was glad to see she was with him every step of the way. He’d been worried that he was hurting her, but their Kat was tough and could take him easily.

  Dante growled with approval when the walls of her pussy began to grow tighter and he knew she was nearly there. On the next downward stroke, he canted his hips more, making sure his flesh rubbed against her clit. She began gasping, and her eyes were hazed over with passion. Just as he thought he was going to finish first, she dug her nails deeper into the flesh of his shoulders and screamed, “Dante!”

  Dante shuttled into her twice more and the third time he shoved into her he roared, “Ahh!”

  Cum burst up from his balls, along his shaft in a fiery trail, and out of the tip of his dick. Kat’s clenching pussy milked rope after rope of jizz from his balls until he was sure that she’d drained him dry. Yet each time she pulsated around him, his dick twitched and more of his juices spurted out.

  Dante gasped for air as he tried to get his breath back and waited for his trembling limbs to regain some strength. Never in his life had he felt so weak and weary or satiated and happy after an orgasm.

  His heart was overflowing with contented happiness, and he vowed right then and there that he would do anything to keep Kat in his life.

  He’d kill and die for her if she asked it of him without any remorse.

  * * * *

  Darren smiled and sang along with the radio as he drove toward his destination. He should have known that there was always someone who’d do anything for some cash. Finding the idiot who made him up the false papers had been the easy part, but he since he’d never heard of the fucker, he hadn’t been sure if his new ID would pass muster. Luka had been a slow talking country hick, and Darren had unfairly boxed him into the container he’d labeled stupid people in his mind, but he’d quickly changed his opinion when the asshole had handed him a new license and passport. He’d never seen a better copy in his life. Even the cops wouldn’t be able to tell that his ID was fake.

  As far as he was concerned, he was now free from worry. There was no way the cops would ever identify him as the one that got away when the raids on his boss’s home and business had gone down. It also helped that he had someone in the police force back in Chicago feeding him information. His cousin had owed him big time, and the stupid fucker had paid up by telling him about the raids.

  Lieutenant Paul Carter had been under suspicion for taking a hand out from Vinnie Ramos. Ramos had been Matteo Russo’s second-in-command, and it had been Vinnie’s job to keep the dirty cops in line. Darren called into the station as an anonymous informant and told the sergeant on duty that they had the wrong man. It hadn’t bothered him in the least that he’d fingered one of the other pigs on the mob’s payroll. That fucker Steven Smith had been trying to set Paul up for weeks since he’d wanted all the money for himself, but his greed had ended up backfiring. Darren had been at one of the payments, and without anyone knowing, he’d recorded the whole thing on his phone. After cleaning up the video footage so that Steven’s face had been clear enough for an arrest, he’d sent the file to the station via email. Of course, that had been after he’d made sure none of the mob’s members faces had been visible. While it might have made his life a little easier by getting rid of Ramos back then, Darren didn’t think it would have. He’d had a plan and although it had been a long term one, he hadn’t wanted to deviate from it and fuck everything up.

  He was so glad he hadn’t become impatient because if he had, he might have been locked up with all the other fuckers or dead like the boss, Ramos, and Thaddeus Simmonds were.

  Pushing thoughts of the past aside, he concentrated on his plans as he got closer to Slick Rock. Right now he wasn’t sure how he was going to get his hands on those two beautiful sluts, but after some reconnoitering, he’d come up with something.

  One thing was for sure, he wasn’t going to be stupid like Ramos and Simmonds had been by making lots of noise and drawing attention to himself. He was going to have to bide his time after finding out what the bitches schedules were and when one or both were alone, he’d strike.

  * * * *

  As soon as Dante rolled away from Kat, stood, gathered his clothes, and left the room, Mica shifted closer and pulled her into his arms. Kat rested her head on his shoulder with a sigh. She draped her arm around his waist and goosebumps covered his flesh when she caressed his side with the tips of her fingers.

  Mica was aching to make her his, but he wasn’t sure she’d be up to another bout of love-making after having sex with his brothers. While he knew women were a lot stronger than they looked on the outside, as well as resilient, he didn’t want her
being with him just because he expected it. Kat and her needs took priority over his, Jalen’s, and Dante’s. Plus, she’d been a virgin and had to be feeling tender right now.

  She sighed again, kissed his shoulder, and lifted her head to meet his gaze. “What’s worrying you, Mica?”

  He was shocked that she could read him so well already, because he’d thought he’d been hiding his acceptance about not making love with her. Obviously, he wasn’t as good as he thought, or Kat was beginning to read his body language. “Why do you think something’s wrong?” he asked.

  “Because all your muscles tensed up.”

  Mica was the one sighing this time. Kat sat up with her back against the headboard of the bed and stared at him expectantly. He sat up beside her but turned to face her and cupped her face between his hands. “You just had sex with my two brothers and you were a virgin, sweetie. You have to be feeling sore. I don’t want to exacerbate that tenderness and hurt you.”

  She gripped his wrists and tugged his hands from her face. Mica’s disappointment strengthened, but he wasn’t about to tell her that. If Kat wanted to wait for another day for him to claim her, then that was what he’d do.

  “Do I look like I’m hurting to you?” She frowned at him before turning her head and started nibbling on the tip of one of his fingers. Heat zipped up his arm and centered in his groin. His cock, which was already as hard as a spike, got harder and the damn thing started bobbing up and down along with the beat of his heart and leaking pre-cum.

  “No, but that doesn’t mean you aren’t,” he answered raspingly. He cleared his throat and continued, “I don’t want you hurting so bad you can hardly walk, sweetie.”

  “I appreciate your concern, but I’d tell you if I needed to wait. I want you, Mica. I want to make love with you, but if you don’t want to have sex with me, just say so.”