Dixie Lynn Dwyer (10 page)

He cupped her breasts and began to move in and out of her. He ran his heavy palms across her tender nipples then to her belly and hips. He lifted her thighs higher and thrust deeper and faster into her. She caressed Tommy’s cock and balls, which earned her kudos as he reached out to pluck her nipples and while restraining her wrists in one hand. She felt her belly tighten and then wave upon wave of vibrations erupted from her belly to her pussy encasing Vic’s cock. He somehow moved deeper, and she began to lose control of herself.

“Oh please, Vic. Please.”

She wasn’t sure how much more she could take when Vic thrust faster and harder as he called her name.

“Elise!” he yelled then thrust two more times before exploding inside of her.

He immediately leaned down and kissed her passionately on the mouth then scattered more kisses and nibbles along her cheeks and jaw.

“So beautiful,” he told her. She smiled at him as Tommy released her hands and she wrapped her arms around Vic’s neck.

* * * *

She felt Vic slowly ease out of her but just as she thought he might continue to cuddle, he flipped her onto her belly, eliciting a small scream.

“Hey!” she yelled over her shoulder but then saw Tommy placing the condom onto his cock, and she knew what he was going to do. Her body somehow tightened up in response to what she was seeing and then flowed with her juices. She thought that Tommy was the quiet one, the sensible and patient one. Vic meant business and was demanding, tough as nails, and bossy. She felt the excitement as he lifted her by her waist, placed her knees where he wanted them, then pressed kisses to her back. She felt the palms of his hands smooth along her ass cheeks then down the crevice.

“Oh God.” She tightened her ass and both men laughed.

“Face it, baby, with two men making love to you, this ass is going to be seeing cock often,” Tommy teased.

Her belly did a series of somersaults. “Oh God, I don’t know if I can.”

“You never had a cock in your ass, baby?” Vic asked, and now he was caressing her ass cheeks and moving fingers between the crevice to part her cheeks. Her pussy clenched then released more cream. She felt Tommy reach between her legs and press fingers to her cunt.

“Oh yeah, brother, I think she likes the idea of having a cock in her tight ass.” He pumped his fingers up into her and she gripped the comforter with her fingers.

“Oh please, Tommy.”

“Please what, baby?” he asked as he leaned his chest over her ass and back while he fingered her.

“I need.”

“We know what you need,” Vic stated next to her face as he gripped a handful of her hair and tilted her face toward him. He kissed her on the mouth as Tommy pulled his fingers from her cunt, spread her ass cheeks, then pressed his cock up into her pussy.

She moaned into Vic’s mouth and he kissed her deeply while Tommy immediately began a series of fast, hard thrusts into her. She pressed her ass back in counterthrust and he moved faster, deeper as he wrapped an arm around her waist, squeezing her back against him. She felt the solidity of his chest. His large, thick thighs collided against her thighs, and she knew without his strength holding her, she would fall forward. Their bodies felt locked together in such a primal way like this.

All the while, Vic released her lips, kissed across her jaw, neck, and down to her chest. Then he watched her as Tommy made love to her for the first time. When Tommy lifted Elise up so that she was leaning her back against his chest while he thrust into her pussy, she screamed her release. In this position she felt so tight, and he felt incredibly hard. She could barely take each stroke, and the significant difference between their sizes aroused her. Both men were filled with muscles and an untamed presence that mysteriously filtered through the air around them. It was almost magical in a sense. He thrust again as he placed his palm over her belly then lower until she felt his palm and fingers over her pussy. The combined sensation of his cock, deep inside of her as he penetrated her from behind while pressing her pussy firmly, caused every sensation to erupt.

“Tommy, oh God, Tommy!” She came again and he exploded inside of her, thrusting his hips two more times before he lowered her back to the bed.

She remembered him kissing her shoulder blades and neck before someone got a washcloth and cleaned her. Then she was snuggling between them and fast asleep in no time at all.

* * * *

Vic somehow knew that he was caught in another bad nightmare about the time he served in the Middle East. Yet in between the bodies, the gunshots, and explosions he saw Elise. She was being held captive by a terrorist that had no face. Vic struggled with trying to wake himself up. He didn’t want to give in to the fear and the pain he felt. But his mind was in control as he drew his weapon and moved people out of the way to get to Elise. He felt the hit to his chest. The bullet injuring him, but not killing him. He roared in pain but trudged on as he saw the terrorist dragging a screaming and petrified Elise through darkened streets. “No!” he yelled out as the terrorist held a gun to her head and pulled the trigger.

Vic jumped up from the bed and fell to his knees. He was holding his head and praying that it wasn’t real. He looked behind him, afraid that they were there. The ones that killed Elise would kill him and Tommy next. “Hey, Vic, it’s okay, brother. You’re in Texas. You’re safe.” He heard his brother as he pulled on a pair of boxers and slowly approached Vic. Vic saw past him and there sat Elise, looking frightened but alive.

“It was just a nightmare. You’re okay,” Tommy told him.

“What’s wrong? Is there anything I can do?” Elise asked.

“He gets these sometime from the war. It’s okay. He’ll be okay.”

* * * *

Elise was scared and concerned. Tommy and Vic were such big, strong men, and to see Vic in such torment pulled at her heart and her soul. She wanted to help him. She had read about posttraumatic stress disorder. There were more than a few soldiers who frequented Dixie Chix that experienced side effects.

She had to do something as she watched Vic stare off into nowhere. Tommy was trying to get through to him. Then she heard Vic mumbling.

“They got her. They shot her in the head.”

“No, no, she’s right here and she’s fine,” Tommy told Vic.

Elise climbed down off the bed and Tommy placed his palm straight up at her as if she shouldn’t get close to Vic. Did he think that Vic would hurt her?

She didn’t care. She wanted to help him. She knew what it was like to feel torment and pain over loss

She slid onto the floor. “Vic, I’m here. I’m okay.”

He turned toward her so quickly she flinched. Her heart was pounding in her chest. She felt Tommy’s hands move to her bare shoulders. She was naked, so was Vic, and she didn’t care. She wanted to help him.

Slowly she reached toward him and placed her hand against his cheek. He tightened up and closed his eyes.

“It’s her. She’s fine and so are you,” Tommy told his brother. Tommy’s strength, devotion, and love for his brother were obvious and commendable. They were so close, as twins should be.

“Elise?” Vic said her name. Tommy clenched her shoulders, but she pulled away. He was trying to protect her, apparently concerned still that Vic could do something, but she felt differently. She knew he would never hurt her. She cupped Vic’s face between her hands and knelt down in front of him between his thighs. Tattoos, muscles, and masculinity couldn’t help him fight those evil memories haunting his mind. She wanted to help.

“I’m right here, Vic. I need you.” She pressed her lips against his. In a flash he wrapped his arms around her, she straddled his waist, and he stood up and carried her back to the bed. His kisses grew hot and wild, and she knew in her mind that he was trying to ease her concern and forget about what just happened. If he was embarrassed or felt like a freak, he was foolish. None of that mattered, only that he was safe and that he knew that she cared for him and perhaps even loved him already. The thought erupted in her mind and instead of sharing that with him, fearful that he wouldn’t feel the same way, she showed him how much he meant to her. Elise kissed him back with so much emotion and desire, Vic became wild with need.

He pulled his mouth from hers and cupped her face between his hands. The surreal look in his eyes, his clenched jaw, the Native American jewelry, and all his tattoos would be branded in her mind forever.

“Mine. You’re mine forever.” Before she could reply, he grabbed her hips, pulled her lower, and lined his cock up with her entrance. She held his thighs with her hands and his gaze with her eyes as he thrust into her in one powerful move.

She gasped and lifted her chest higher until Vic reached for her arms and pushed them above her head. She looked at his body. The thick, yet trim waist, bulging muscles, and dips near his hip bones as he thrust those hips against her. He was very hard. So hard and thick, she nearly lost her breath at the slow, deep motion colliding with her vaginal muscles.

Her breasts felt full, her nipples hard, and then he moved faster and faster in search of his release.

“Harder, Vic, please. I need you,” she told him, and he gave her more than she asked for. Lunge after lunge, as the bed rocked and he growled trying to find relief and pleasure to erase the previous bad thoughts in his mind, he took her fully and exploded inside of her, then grabbed her, hugged her to him, making her lose her breath from the weight of him. She didn’t care as she wrapped her legs tighter before he rolled to his back, with her sprawled across his chest.

She felt the other set of hands on her back and then her ass, and she knew it was Tommy.

“I need you, too, baby. You’re so damn special.” She lifted up slightly and Vic stared into her eyes. “I want to be inside you when he comes.”

She understood what he wanted. She’d thought about anal sex many times. She felt his need, his desire, too. She nodded her head and he brushed his thick thumb across her lower lip.

Vic maneuvered his body so that his legs now hung off of the bed.

She closed her eyes as Tommy massaged her shoulders and her ass. She moaned and then felt Vic’s cock begin to harden inside of her. He gave a small upward thrust, and she gasped then smiled.

“You do this to me. I just made love to you and I’m ready again for more.” He kissed her lips just as she felt something cool and thick against her puckered hole.

“Nice and easy, Elise. I’m going to get this ass ready for cock.”

“Oh God.” She laid her cheek against Vic’s shoulder.

He caressed her hair as Tommy pushed her thighs higher against Vic’s body before he parted her ass cheeks.

She felt the tip of Tommy’s finger and then his lips against her shoulder.

“You’re so beautiful and responsive. Your little bud is tight and all puckered up.” She felt her insides quiver with anticipation. Would this feel good, or was it just hype?

The moment he pushed his finger through her tight rings, Vic thrust upward in a slow, calm pace. Then Tommy moved his finger in and out, just as slowly. Her pussy clenched around Vic’s cock, making him moan, and then she began to move.

“How is that, angel?” Tommy asked. He did something else, and she knew he was pulling one finger out to add his cock already. No, a second digit. She was freaking out. She wanted it. She wanted to feel his thick, hard cock inside her ass while Vic fucked her pussy.
Oh God, this is so wild.

Her hips moved on their own. Her breasts hardened and she lifted up to ride Vic’s cock while she thrust back against Tommy’s fingers.

“She’s ready, Tommy. Our woman is ready,” Vic stated as he reached up to touch her lips. She pulled his finger into her mouth and sucked it.

She felt his cock grow harder.

“Fuck, Tommy, she’s sucking my finger like it’s a cock. Get inside of her now. I’m not going to last long.”

It was almost like an out-of-body experience except she felt every sensation and knew that it was real. Tommy pulled his fingers from her and replaced them with his cock. She felt the bulbous head at her entrance as she lifted up on Vic’s cock, while she sucked his finger and cupped her breasts.

“Fuck.” Vic yelled then thrust upward as Tommy pressed his cock through the tight rings of her ass. She pulled her nipples and exploded immediately then panted for air.

Tommy pressed her shoulder blades down and Vick pulled her to him, covering her mouth with his and devouring her moans. Over and over again, Tommy penetrated deeper until both men began a rhythm of thrusting one after the next. She screamed her release, and they both followed suit, bodies slapping together and the emotions overwhelming her to tears. She’d never felt so connected to anyone in her life before, and that thought and realization was too heavy to contemplate. She cried then hugged Vic as Tommy pulled slowly from her ass and disappeared to get a washcloth. He returned, cleaning her then kissing her shoulder.

Vic rolled her to her side so Tommy could clean her better and that was when they saw her crying.

“Oh hell, did we hurt you?” Vic asked. And both he and Tommy appeared so concerned. Her heart felt tight and her body felt so weird. She was consumed with emotions.