Dixie Lynn Dwyer (13 page)

“I had a feeling she had something like that in her past. Do you think this guy that hurt her could be the one we’re looking for?”

“I doubt it. He’s in prison on a life sentence.”

“For what?”

“For multiple counts of rape and murder.”

“Holy shit.”

“I don’t know all the details, but he was older than Paula, and he messed with her mind good. She was in a bad place when our paths crossed. But she’s grown so much in the past four years. She’s stronger now, but I worry about the whole dominance-and-control thing with Tyler and Matt. They might push her too far or do something that triggers her past trauma.”

“Hey, they’re good men and they’re not abusive. I can tell you that they are definitely interested in Paula for more than play,” BJ stated confidently.

“Oh yeah? And how do you know that?”

“Because in all the years that I’ve known them, they’ve never walked into a crowded room and announced that a woman was theirs and in such a commanding and dead-serious tone that silence filled the place. Plus, when Tyler commanded, and I mean commanded, her to hand over the envelope, she did it and she jumped into his arms as if he were her safety blanket and the only means of hope to protect her.”

Susanna swallowed hard.

“God, I hope you’re right, BJ. She needs someone to take care of her. She needs to know that real men love and don’t hit or cause pain.”

He cupped her cheeks between his hands and stared into her eyes. “Kind of like you needed reassurance that Monte and I could love you and take care of you and prove to you that you’re not alone.” Before she could reply, he kissed her, knowing that he was deeply in love with Susanna, and no matter how hard she fought against the words, he would fight for her love every day of their lives.

* * * *

Matt, Tyler, and Paula had something to eat then headed upstairs toward the bedroom. Matt and Tyler had secured the house and set the alarm system. Paula was beginning to calm down, but now that she stood in front of them with a large king-size bed behind her, she began to shake. She lowered her eyes and stared at the light beige carpeting as she scrunched her pink manicured toes into the rug. She felt tired and spent yet on the verge of arousal just being in the same room with these two sexy, attractive men. She fantasized about them so often in her mind that even now when she had them here in front of her she feared waking up from a dream and being alone.

They were both very tall and muscular. Tyler had soft hazel eyes, and she chuckled to herself at even using the word soft in the same sentence as Tyler. He was authoritative, tough, and compelling. He entered a room, and she knew it, and not just because he was that fine-looking. Matt had gorgeous brown eyes that held her gaze right now while he smiled softly. He was calmer than Tyler and more controlled in his aggression. The combination of the two of them was lethal to her state of mind and her body.

“You’re shaking, Paula. Stop that now. We would never hurt you or do anything to bring you fear,” Tyler stated firmly. There you go. This was Tyler. She shyly turned toward the bed and ran the palm of her hand across the soft burgundy comforter.

She looked up into his eyes. She needed his control. She craved it now when she felt so weak.

“Tell us what you’re thinking,” Matt commanded this time, and she swallowed hard.

“I’m scared of what’s going on.”

“With us?”

“No…well, yes, that, too. I can’t get the images out of my mind. He was in my bedroom, watching me,” she stated, losing her voice on the last syllable.

“Look at me,” Tyler commanded, and she did.

“Forget all of that right now. Focus on us. It’s just you, Matt, and me together in our home. The security system is on, and nothing else matters but us. No other thoughts, Paula, do you understand?”

She nodded her head and closed her eyes as she tried to allow the tone of his voice to sooth her as it encased her entire body.

“You need this. You trust us and you’re ready,” Matt stated.

“Take off your top.” She opened her eyes and stared at Tyler. She saw that deep, intense look in his eyes that he got when he was in this role. She took an unsteady breath and slowly lifted the camisole up and over her head. Matt and Tyler took a deep breath, and Matt took her camisole from her hand, brushing his fingers against hers. She locked gazes with him, acknowledging that she felt that same intense connection and spark of electricity from his touch.

“Now the skirt,” Tyler continued, and she reached back and undid the zipper, then let her skirt fall to the floor.

“Very nice. You really do love the color pink,” Matt stated as he absorbed her lacy pink bra and matching thong panties. Her pussy was so swollen with need that she wondered if the small amount of fabric would even hold up against her dripping cream. She pressed her legs together.

“The bra now.”

Oh God, this was wild, but she needed this. She needed to have her mind taken off the frightening events of the past weeks and of tonight at Dixie Chix.

She reached up front and undid the clip. Her breasts felt full and her nipples hard as the fabric scratched against her sensitive flesh. She took a deep breath and pulled the bra off of her revealing her large, oversensitive breasts. Matt licked his lips, and her pussy pulsated.

She dropped it to the floor, stepping out of her skirt.

“Come closer,” Tyler whispered as he stood with his hands on his hips, his dark dress pants showed the bulge between his legs and the fact that he was turned on by this. She felt empowered somewhat and hoped that they could guide her further. She focused on his hands and the long fingertips that had stroked her earlier at the club. Then she looked up into his eyes, remembering to maintain eye contact.

“Get into position,” Matt ordered. She looked at him, uncertain what he meant, but then she remembered the night in their living room.

She spread her legs and placed her arms behind her head, elbows out.

“Perfect. Do you know how perfect you are, Paula?” Tyler asked as his eyes roamed over her body. Everywhere his gaze went came alive with need for his touch.

He leaned forward and licked across one nipple, making her move a little. “Do not move.” He took a nipple between his front teeth and gently tugged. She felt the slight pinch of pain and then the warmth travel from her gut to her pussy.

“Her nipples are so responsive, huh, Matt?”

Matt reached his hand over toward her breast and cupped the mound. He squeezed as he stared at her nipple before pinching it between his fingers.

“Oh,” she moaned.

“Do you like that, Paula? Do you like how we pinch and suck your nipples?”

“Yes.” She parted her lips, trying to remain calm, but her body was moving higher and higher to its limit.

Tyler touched his finger to her lips.

“You have beautiful, plump pink lips, baby, and I want to feel them on my cock. Get down on your knees,” Tyler ordered and she swallowed hard. She wasn’t certain that she could handle this, but a greater part of her wanted to. They had given her multiple orgasms, and she had yet to return the favor. She wanted to please them both, and it surprised her.

She licked her lips then felt Matt step behind her, his feet on either side of her legs as he pulled her hair back away from her face so he could see better.

“I want to watch, baby. I want to see how you work that sweet, hot mouth against his cock.” Matt gave her hair a tug.

Tyler slowly undid his pants, removed his boxers, and tore off his shirt. He now stood in front of her completely naked and covered with muscles. His thick, long cock tapped against his belly, and she stared in awe at his beauty.

“Beautiful,” she whispered, and he smiled as he stared down at her.

“Thank you. Now do as I say and only take the tip of my cock into that sweet mouth of yours.”

Matt moved her arms from above her head to her back. She clasped her hands together behind her and slowly bent forward. She could smell his musky scent and see the pre-cum on the tip of Tyler’s cock. He was thick and very long. God, she wondered if he would fit into her mouth, never mind fit into her pussy.

She swallowed hard then licked the tip. Matt gave her a yank.

“Suck him good and you’ll be rewarded.”

She took him into her mouth only as deep as Tyler allowed. He moaned very quietly, and she relished in bringing him pleasure. “That’s it, baby, now take more, take me in as deep as you can.”

She did. She opened wider and relaxed her throat so she could take more of his thick, hard muscle. She licked him and sucked along the base but could not take him fully inside of her, especially as his cock grew with arousal.

She felt Matt’s hands press down her spine and over her ass, which pushed out from leaning forward. She moaned as his fingers lifted her thigh, applying pressure to her sensitive mound.

“Spread your legs wider for me,” Matt commanded, and she did as she sucked Tyler’s cock.

She moaned louder when she felt his fingers brush against her wet folds then press inside of her.

She sucked Tyler harder, and he moaned.

“Fuck, Paula, that feels so good. You’re doing such a good job, baby. I’m gonna come. I want you to swallow it, baby. Taste me and learn my scent and the flavor of my essence.”

She sucked harder as Matt increased the pumps of his fingers to her pussy while Tyler pumped his hips harder. He held her in place and fucked her mouth, and by some crazy, wild ability she hadn’t known she had, she held on and took his fast, hard strokes. She felt his shaft pulsate then heard a grunt as he pumped his seed down her throat, and she swallowed frantically.

She felt Matt pull his fingers from her pussy, release her hair, and begin to move about behind her.

Tyler pulled his cock from her lips and stroked her cheek with his fingers. He held her gaze and appeared satisfied. She was pleased with herself.

“So good. That was amazing. Now it’s Matt’s turn, baby.” She turned her cheek against the palm of his hand and closed her eyes, feeling content that she made him happy.

Matt undressed and walked to the bed. She locked onto his body, unable to turn away from the exquisite sight. He was gorgeous from top to bottom, and boy did he have a perfect ass. It had dips and muscles like the rest of him and he was sporting tattoos as well. There was one along his shoulder then down his arm. There was an American flag with a firefighting helmet with the number seven in the middle and a military helmet with a long rifle. She had heard that he’d been in the military and so had Matt.

He walked to the bed, lay down in the middle with his thighs spread wide and his hand fisting his long, hard cock, and curled his finger at her.

Tyler caressed her ass as she slowly walked toward the bed completely aroused and shaking with anticipation.

“We’re going to get this ass ready, baby. Having two lovers at once makes it a necessity.” Tyler stroked his finger down the crevice, applying extra pressure to her puckered hole. She moaned as she climbed onto the bed and knelt between Matt’s thighs. She wanted it. She wanted them inside of her any way they commanded. They knew her body better than she did.

“Touch me, baby, while you suck my cock,” Matt ordered, and she was thrilled to be able to touch such a work of art. She eyed his chest and the muscles along his arms. He was sporting a tattoo as well. It was an American flag with the words “Semper Fidelis” surrounding a skull holding a sharp knife between its teeth. It was wicked looking. She trailed her fingers over his waist to his chest and rubbed her palms along the nipples. “Easy, honey, or I won’t last and Tyler’s got plans for that ass.”

She lowered her head nice and slowly while she held his gaze, feeling like a seductress before taking him into her mouth. His musky scent was different from Tyler’s. She smelled his clean, fresh, manly scent, and she pulled him deeper into her mouth and down her throat. Her ass stuck up behind her, and she felt Tyler caress the globes then grab the thin material and yank it. Her hips moved as he ripped her thong from her body.

“I’ll buy you more, but it will just be a waste. I like you bare and accessible at all times.” He trailed his fingers under her to her pussy then back along the crevice. She lowered her torso to feel deeper pressure, and he pinched her clit.

She moaned against Matt’s cock, and Matt thrust his hips upward, making her refocus on him.

She increased her speed as Tyler teased and aroused both her pussy and ass.

He stroked her cunt with his finger then pulled away. He walked over toward the side. She heard a drawer open and then he returned. She continued to move up and down on Matt’s cock and was deep in thought of pleasing him as she felt his cock grow bigger when she felt something cold against her puckered hole.

She was about to release Matt’s cock when he grabbed her head and held her there.

“Easy, baby, focus on sucking my cock. It feels so good and I’m about to come. Suck it. Move faster,” Matt urged her and she did as she was told. She moved faster, feeling his cock grow bigger with every stroke of her tongue and throat, squeezing him just as he began to shove upward. She felt him explode, and then Tyler pressed his fingers to her puckered hole and pushed through the tight rings. She swallowed Matt’s essence as fast as she could as she breathed through her nose.