The Sinful 7 of Delite, Texas 3: Her Double Delite Warriors (14 page)

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Alexa stood under the spray of hot water after brushing her teeth. She had been awoken by Chad, dressed in only camo pants, no shirt, staring at her while she slept. It nearly scared the heck out of her when she opened her eyes to find his blue ones looking serious and stern.

“Is the water okay?” he asked as he peeked around the corner of their huge, custom-built shower.

She turned, still feeling shy for some strange reason and intimidated by his nakedness.

He chuckled then turned her around and lifted her up into his arms. He pressed her back against the tile wall and she gasped at his strength and fluid actions. Chad was an attractive man, with blond crew cut hair and big blue eyes. His facial features were similar to Michael’s. He was defined and muscular. Every inch of both of them was. She loved that even when she was alone with one man she thought about the other man. They were equally cared for. He lowered his mouth to her breast and feasted on her as the water washed over them. She ran her fingers through his hair and felt the various indentations on his scalp. They were scars, she just knew it. And her gut clenched at the thought that they were soldiers and had battle wounds from their experiences. He pulled on her nipple with his mouth and teeth. She gasped and her pussy clenched with need.

“Please, Chad.” She thrust her hips against his weight. She could feel his long, hard shaft against the crevice of her ass cheeks. She wondered what it would feel like when he finally took her there.

He pulled from her lips. “Hold on to my shoulders. I need to be inside of you, baby.”

She took a deep breath and held on to his wide, muscular shoulders as he adjusted her lower half. She felt the tip of his cock at her front entrance as he held her gaze. He reached for her hips to secure her in place as he pressed forward. He thrust deeply, their bodies locked, and she hugged him to her.

“That feels so good when you’re inside of me.” He licked across her skin but didn’t move. She could feel his thick, hard cock snug against her vaginal muscles.

“It’s like heaven to be inside of you, baby doll.”

He kissed her neck, her chin, then her lips before he pulled out and shoved back into her. Chad began to thrust his cock in and out of her channel just like he thrust his tongue into her mouth. He ravaged her, made her drunk on his kisses, the feel of his cock, and the way his hands roamed over every inch of her. She was so petite compared to him, and he was so damn strong it turned her on and made every feminine instinct cheer in celebration. She wanted this so badly. She needed a capable man, strong, loving arms, and a sense of security that only an able man’s touch could supply. With Chad and Michael she would be getting double that.

“So fucking tight and hot. I can’t last with you, Alexa. You’re so perfect, baby.” He increased his thrusts, the water splashed around them, and she felt her insides tighten as her moans grew louder.

He cupped her ass cheeks, spread them as he penetrated deeper, rotating his hips, bringing on a series of tiny orgasms within her.

“Oh, Chad!” she screamed her release, and he thrust fast with crazy speed as he grunted then growled her name against her breast.

He was breathing rapidly as his cock pulsated inside of her. She held him to her breast and caressed him until he began to kiss along her skin then to her mouth.

“Mine.” He plunged his tongue between her lips and ravaged her mouth once again.

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She was drying her body off when she looked into the mirror and saw Michael standing in the doorway. He was bare-chested, his arms crossed in front of his chest, and he was only wearing boxers.

She swallowed hard.

“Good morning, angel,” he whispered in a gruff voice that sent goosebumps over her flesh. She began to turn toward him when he stopped her.

“Stay like that,” he stated, and she tensed. Michael was a demanding and bossy man. He liked control at every moment. Some feminine instinct inside of her wanted to challenge that control and yet embrace it. He was sexy, macho, and so fucking good-looking her pussy was leaking right now from his presence alone.

“Place your hands on the counter and stay facing the mirror.”

Oh God, what is he going to do?

Her legs shook, but she held his gaze through the reflection in the mirror. He had a great chest. There were muscles, a light dusting of hair that led straight past his navel and disappeared into his boxers that tented out in front. She licked her lips.

“You like what you see, baby?”

“Yes,” she replied without hesitation, and a small smile fell on his lips then quickly disappeared.

“Keep your palms on the counter but step back and spread your thighs. I want to see what’s mine.”

Holy shit.

She had to stifle the moan she felt. He was making her so aroused, and she felt naughty, too. How did he do that?

He stepped closer and looked at her through the reflection in the mirror.

“If I let you touch me, what would you do to me?”

She took a small breath. She could do this. No problem, she was a fast learner.

“I’d kiss your chest. Then lick and suck on your nipples.”

His eyes darkened and he moved against her but didn’t touch her yet.

She felt herself tighten up as he closed the space between them. She lowered her head and closed her eyes as she tried to remember that it was Michael behind her.

“Open your eyes. Look at me,” his strong voice commanded, and she locked gazes with him.

“It’s you and me, Alexa. No one else. No fears, no bad memories, only new ones shared between Chad, you, and me. Got it?”

She nodded her head but felt her legs shaking.

He placed his hands on her hips. She jerked a little and he gripped her firmly. A calm expression met her gaze in the mirror. Michael gently moved his hands along her waist to her ribs then under her arms to her breasts.

He cupped both breasts in his hard hands, and she moaned from the sensation. She felt his cock between the crevice of her ass cheeks and her body hummed with awareness of his masculinity.

He used his thumb to arouse her nipples.

“You see how your body reacts to my touch?”

She nodded her head.

“You’re going to learn my touch and Chad’s. This body, every inch of it, belongs to us, Alexa.”

He leaned down and licked up her spine as he released one breast before using his other hand to press against her belly then down between her legs. As he cupped her sex, she pressed her ass back against his cock.

“That’s it, baby. It’s me, your lover, behind you, and you need to get used to this position. Do you want to know why?” he whispered, holding her gaze through the reflection and pressing two digits up into her wet pussy.

“Yes.” She panted, then pressed her ass back against him again.

“Because I love this ass, Alexa, and I want to watch my big, hard dick get sucked in by this gorgeous, tight hole.”

“Oh God, Michael.” She moaned and released a bit of cream from his words.

He moved his hand from her breast and swiped some cream from her pussy as he pumped his fingers into her.

“You like the sound of that, Alexa? Do you want Chad and me to fuck you together? Me in this hot, wet pussy and Chad in this tight virgin ass?” he asked then swiped the wet finger against her puckered hole. She pressed back against him. The tip of his finger penetrated her sacred hole.

Holy fuck, that feels so good and it stings and it arouses me and, oh God, I’m losing my mind.

“Oh, Michael,” she moaned aloud.

“You’re so hot and wet, and I want inside you now, baby.”

He pulled his fingers from her pussy and immediately replaced them with his cock. He grabbed her right hip, and he started pumping into her while he pressed his finger into her ass. She screamed his name as she counterthrust back against him.

“Fuck, Alexa. Oh damn, baby. I can’t!” he roared and she screamed as they both exploded together. He slowly pulled his finger from her ass then wrapped his arms around her waist as he laid his head against her shoulder. He was squeezing her tightly with his cock still deep within her.

“So fucking incredible, baby. So good.” He kissed and licked her skin before he slowly looked up and locked gazes with her reflection in the mirror.

“You’re okay? I can have you like this again?” he asked her.

She nodded her head. “Definitely,” she whispered. He smiled then thrust into her once before slowly pulling from her body.

He turned her around and lifted her up into his strong arms.

“Lunch first and then you for dessert.” He kissed her, and she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and clung to him. She was in heaven, too, and ready for Chad and Michael to make love to her together.

They spent the afternoon talking and looking at some of the pictures they had taken over at the park. Alexa sat on the couch, her feet tucked underneath her as she snuggled under a blanket with Chad. Michael watched her, looking at the way her long, blonde hair cascaded around her shoulders and down her back. She was pointing at a particular picture that Chad was describing to her. It was one taken on a trip to Hawaii.

“You’ve been there how many times?” she asked. Her soft voice, laced with the slightest Southern accent, warmed his body. He sat beside them, caressing her thigh above the blanket.

“Oh, about five or six times. A few were during my tours in the service and some for pleasure,” Chad teased her as he leaned closer to her face and kissed her cheek. She smiled as she scrunched her shoulders up and leaned into Chad.

“It’s so beautiful. I’d never been outside of the Brooks land in Georgia until I moved here.” She gasped and quickly began to grip the blanket, pulling it higher against her neck, covering her shoulders on Michael’s T-shirt she wore underneath.

Michael locked gazes with Chad, and Chad nodded his head. Michael knew that this might be a great time to find out more about her past and what she may have gone through.

“Sugar, is that where you lived, on private land in Georgia?” Chad asked her. She stared at the picture, and he caressed the fingers that held the image of Diamond Head. She stared at it, nearly burning a hole. Her eyes got glossy as she nodded her head.

“Can you tell us a little bit about your life, Alexa, since we shared some about ours?” Chad asked her, and she shook her head. Michael felt his gut clench. His heart ached just thinking about what possible bad things this beautiful young woman, his beautiful young woman went through.

They had told her about their lives, some of the places they had traveled for their military missions and just hinted about the dangers they had gone through. Of course they wouldn’t share with her about the lives they were forced to take as survivors and soldiers. That was part of the reason he and Chad took the offers of working undercover and infiltrating different illegal organizations across the globe. More often than not they could get out, with the gathered information needed and without bloodshed. That had changed recently. Hatred for the United States was growing stronger, and more countries were initiating power fights and contradicting treaties, decades-old agreements and the unwritten rules of war. Chad and he no longer wanted to risk losing their lives. They wanted to live and be happy with the money they’d saved and earned. They could easily see themselves doing that with Alexa.

Chad caressed Alexa’s cheek, causing her to look at him.

“Just a little bit of something, baby, please? Do you have any other siblings besides Sally?” Chad asked.

“No. Just Sally and I and, of course, our cousin, Susanna.”

“What about your parents?” Michael asked, and she glanced at him, nibbled her bottom lip, and shook her head. He crinkled his eyebrows. No parents? He didn’t understand.

“My daddy died when I was just seven. They found him dead in the woods out by my uncles’ property. Someone shot him with a shotgun several times.”

“Oh God, baby, I’m so sorry.” Chad squeezed her shoulder.

“And your momma?” Michael asked.

Alexa closed her eyes and whispered in a shaky voice, “They killed her.”

Michael locked gazes with Chad who appeared to be shocked and just as concerned as Michael felt.

“Who killed her?” Michael asked.

“My uncles did.”

“What? Your uncles? Why?” Chad asked her. She looked up at him and then at Michael.

“I don’t like to talk about it. I got out of there, thanks to Susanna. Sally and I went through a lot.”

“Please, baby, help us to understand your fears. We don’t want to do anything to upset you. Why don’t you tell us why you freaked out last night when I came behind you?” Michael pushed. He couldn’t help it. He was a great interrogator, but he also needed to find out more about Alexa. She’d become so important to him in such a short period of time. He stared at her. Her glossy blue eyes misted over with tears about to be shed, and her delicate, perfect face, like an angel, just asked to be touched, caressed, and kissed. He could kiss and lick every inch of her. She was just so damn appealing. He felt his cock harden, and he shifted. He wanted some answers. He wanted to know more.