Their Virgin Hostage

“Can we hurry?” Kinley wanted to feel them so badly.



Dominic scowled. “Law, have you forgotten how to roll a condom on?”



She turned to find Law stroking his cock, a small foil packet in his other hand. He ripped it open and held the tip of the condom as he shoved it down his massive cock. Once he completed the task, he looked up at her, his face softening as he climbed up on the bed.



Law spread her legs wide. “I’m so honored, baby.”



“We both are.” Dominic kissed her ear. “Your trust is not only imperative. It’s everything. Do you know what it does to me? To us?”



With fierce blue eyes, Law drilled into her soul as he settled his body on top of her own. He eased his cock against her swollen opening. He felt very large, while she…did not. At least not there. Her breasts might be big and she was still a little overweight, but that didn’t translate into anything else being more sizeable than average.



Kinley whimpered in both anxiety and anticipation.



“Shh.” Dominic soothed her with his whisper and his touch. “It will all be fine. You were built to take your men. Relax and give yourself to us.”



Law loomed above her, his stare fierce. “He’s right, Kinley.”



Pushing back apprehension, she reached for him. “I’m not hesitating. I want you, Law. And I want Dominic.”



“Good.” He held himself above her, body tense, as he carefully began probing his way inside her, a prod, a nudge, a shallow stroke. It all added up. Pressure climbed one slow inch at a time and threatened to overwhelm her.



When panic began to encroach, Dominic soothed her with a whisper. “You’re beautiful, pet. We want you so much. Do you have any idea how happy we are that you waited for us?”



She gripped Law’s shoulders and let Dominic’s voice sink into her as Law began to penetrate. His hips held her legs wide so his flesh could stretch her own. He moved in and out of her slick folds, gaining ground with each thrust. Over and over, he entered and retreated, inch by inch probing her deeper until she felt him stop.



The pressure and the anxiety overwhelmed her. Law exercised all his restraint. It was obvious he wanted to shove himself inside her in one agonizing thrust. Instead, he shook and cursed under his breath, clearly holding back. Dominic kept soothing her, whispering that she was so sexy and lovely, he couldn’t stand it. He played with her breasts, brushing and pinching her nipples.



With a shove of his hips, Law breached her barrier and groaned. Kinley felt something tear inside her. She gasped and froze, impaled and in pain for a moment. In the next, he held himself still, his cock buried completely inside her. Then he waited, giving her time to adjust to the feel of him. The pain evaporated.



Heaving a ragged sigh, Law touched his forehead to hers. “You’re ours now, baby.”



Kinley sank into the moment and gave herself over to them. Nothing had ever felt so right. They had treated her with more affection and kindness than anyone else. Besides being crazy about them, she was making love with them for the right reasons.



Law kissed her for the longest time, tangling their tongues together until she was utterly limp. “Are you ready for more?”



She wrapped her arms around him tightly as her legs encircled his waist. She was willing to give them everything. Yes, when he’d first pressed inside her, she’d felt a momentary flaring pain, but it paled next to the breathtaking intimacy of the connection they all shared with Dominic behind her and Law on top.



She belonged to them now. Maybe not for always, but for these moments, she was completely and utterly theirs. And they were hers.



Law began to thrust, gently at first, then gaining power and speed as she rocked with him. Dominic held her too, his big body acting as her pillow, though nothing about him was soft. He made her feel utterly safe, grounding her even as Law sent her flying. She could go as high as she wanted because Dominic was right behind her, hugging her tight.



“You feel so fucking good.” Law’s face was a mask of tension, every muscle tight as he used his whole body to push inside her before he pulled back again. Over and over, his big cock slid across a sensitive place high inside her passage. With each thrust, every bit of friction, she moaned and thrashed. Pleasure was right there. That ecstasy she’d felt before shimmered just out of reach.



Determined to have it, she tightened and arched up to meet Law’s next stroke, then sank her nails into his back. Law thrust harder, his pelvis crashing against her clitoris. He growled and ground down, then thrust up hard until she couldn’t take another second.



Orgasm flowed over her. Kinley cried out, screaming his name as she came.



Law’s big body shuddered. He growled out in pleasure, holding himself tight against her. His arms shook as he pumped out his release. His excitement sent her into another frenzy, and she shook with him.



“I’m crazy about you,” he managed to say through long breaths a moment later.



She nuzzled his cheek, caressing his hair as her body came down from the high. Sweet peace flowed through her.



* * * *



Dominic was so hard he could barely breathe, but he watched as Law nestled his face in Kinley’s neck. She caressed his head, keeping him close, coveting him. The moment seemed almost sacred, as though they had both been washed clean of their past pain by their emotional joining.



God, this was far more than sex or a mere exchange of pleasure. Kinley was truly giving herself. Once she’d made the decision to surrender, she’d done it perfectly, without hesitation. She wasn’t someone he would be able to forget once he hopped out of bed and had a shower. If he slid deep inside her body and claimed her, he would have a responsibility to her for the rest of his life.



Was Riley the smarter one here? Dominic wasn’t sure he was ready to be this woman’s Master. Her husband. That was the direction this was heading. Was embracing someone with such close ties to his sister’s killer a betrayal of Carrie’s memory?



Law sighed and looked down at Kinley. He smiled, an open expression of pure joy that Dominic had never seen his friend give to anyone but her. It made Law look younger, freer, than he’d ever seemed.



Maybe in her heart, she belonged to Law alone. Dominic wondered if he was making too much of taking Kinley to bed. The woman already had a forever sort of man that she was clearly half in love with. If Dominic really wanted to, he could just have sex with her. Law would take care of her and be her Master, leaving Dominic to be her occasional Sir. He could simply visit and spice up their sex life. No fuss. No muss. No worry if he was shitting on Carrie’s memory. Just hot sex with a beautiful woman.



Kinley turned her face up to him, her smile both a glow from the inside and pure invitation. Dominic nearly stopped breathing.



He’d heard men describe their wives as the most beautiful women in the world. He’d never been able to see it or understand. But Kinley lit up from the inside, and it wasn’t just for Law. She gave that to him, for him. No doubt in his mind that right now she was more beautiful than every other woman on the planet, at least in his eyes. When she was old and gray with a load of grandchildren around her, he would still see her like this, in a golden aura of passion he couldn’t resist. For him, she would always be the sun.



Was he willing to walk away because the timing was terrible, because he worried what Carrie would have thought? She’d been the one who told him that love was all that mattered. She would weep at the thought of him choosing revenge over joy. She would be disappointed in him if he chose punishment over love.



Carrie would have wanted his happiness more than anything.



Was he willing for Kinley’s grandchildren to belong exclusively to Law? Did he want to be the footnote in their relationship, the perverted little secret from their past?



“Kiss me,” he commanded almost involuntarily, as though his body knew what he needed more than his mind. But he wouldn’t take the words back.



Law chuckled and rolled off her. “Kiss Dominic, baby. He needs it.”



She tilted her head back onto his chest and lifted her face up for his kiss. She reached over her head to cup his cheek with her palm, and he could have sworn a jolt of electricity charged his body the moment she touched him. Her lips were still warm from Law’s, but that was fine with Dominic. That meant she’d been recently loved and by someone he considered a partner. A friend. Law backed him up. They shared a brotherly rapport. Law was his family.



He remembered that moment so long ago when Law had risked everything for him, protecting him, though they’d had nothing in common. Dominic had been afraid. He was the poor little rich boy who had no friends, and he’d realized even at a young age that caring about a person was a choice that required courage. They could leave him. They could stop caring about him. They could use his affection against him. They could trap him in something loveless and bland like his parents’ marriage.



Or they could support him, give him roots yet set him free. They could make life richer. They could surround him in so much peace he would never want to leave.



Kinley could be family, too. She could add light and love to his life. If he just let her.



He didn’t restrain his urge to kiss her again. Instead, he sank his fingers into her silky hair and tangled his tongue around hers.



Dominic was done questioning everything. The future wasn’t certain. God, Carrie had taught him that. But the very thing he’d thought had wrecked his life had led him to Kinley. In one moment, he felt his sister’s love, her caring spirit. She’d been snuffed out by a monster, but it had all led him here, to his salvation from a life of hatred and vengeance. Now, he had a shot at saving Kinley, the woman he was pretty sure was meant to be his. He would only dishonor Carrie by rejecting Kinley for stubborn reasons.



She separated from him, dragging in oxygen with a shuddering breath. “I should go and clean up.”



Oh, she had so much to learn about the way this worked. He put his hand under her chin and pulled her up to his lips again. “You’re not dirty, pet. I want you now.”



He wanted her in every way. The fact that Law had just taken her didn’t make her dirty. It made her theirs. It made her the center of their circle.



Kinley turned in his arms until they rested chest to chest. Her breasts were crushed against him. She lay between his legs and his cock surged with need. He’d barely managed not to come when he’d heard her cries, felt her move against him as Law had taken her virginity. But in so many ways, she was still innocent. No one could take that from her. She was simply one of those souls who would be innocent until the day she died.



And when he left this earth, he wanted to be holding Kinley’s hand.



Why this woman?



He kissed her again and realized it was a combination of fate and his own needs. Everything about her seemed to align just right with him. With her sweetness, she balanced his cynicism. With her femininity, she tempered his sometimes too-aggressive nature. With her love, she would lift the darkness from his heart. She would always stand beside him.



Riley was wrong. This woman wouldn’t falter. Nor would she refuse them. Kinley would take everything that came her way because she treasured love. And she could teach them all to love deeper and more unconditionally.



“I need you so badly, pet.” God, that sounded selfish. He shook his head. “If you’re too sore, tell me no. I’ll understand.” He could because he’d just realized that this woman’s happiness and comfort meant everything to him.



“I’m fine, Dominic.” Kinley’s hands cupped his face, and suddenly he felt precious. It was probably dumb, but just for a moment, he was important to the one woman he held above all others. “I need you, too.”



“Take me.” He’d never had sex with a female on top. He’d always been the aggressor, climbing above a woman or fucking her from behind. But he wanted Kinley rising above him now like a goddess, taking him in as she took her pleasure.



He shifted, easing his legs close together so she could straddle him. His cock strained up, the pearly evidence of his desire surging from the tip.



Kinley gasped and her whole body moved, shivering around his. “What do you mean? You want me to be on top?”



Law was suddenly beside him, handing him a condom. They didn’t have the right not to use one yet. But the three men had made a promise to each other. When they all agreed, they would toss out the birth control. That meant the woman with them was the one. Foregoing condoms would be a collective contract, a blood vow, to take care of any children that came from the union. Law and Riley had their reasons, of course. But Dominic had his, as well.



He wanted his kids to have at least one loving parent. His own childhood had been devoid of that. He’d considered Carrie, Law, and Riley his family, and he counted his blessings for them. But he wanted more for his own children. With Law and Riley beside him, he knew he could promise a child a good life.



And Kinley would die before she allowed her child to know a loveless existence. God, she’d given up nearly everything for people who didn’t deserve her. What would she do for a baby she delivered? There would be no limits. She would never stop sharing her heart with her little ones.