Finlin released her lips and placed his hand on her shoulder. “I’m going to be the first one to fuck this ass. Ever have a cock in your ass, baby?” Finlin asked her.

  “No. Oh God, but I want to. I want to with all of you.”

  “Oh yeah, give it to her, Finlin,” Wesson said.

  Prime got onto the bed as Finlin slid fingers into her asshole. Colt held her hips and thrust upward. “You let go with us. Relax your muscles, and get that mouth ready, too. Every hole we’ll own and possess. Fill them up with cock all night long,” Colt said to her.

  Prime reached out and stroked her cheek. “I need you,” he said and she immediately lowered down to suck on Prime’s cock.

  As she moved her head up and down, Colt locked gazes with Finlin. He had a hand on Isabella’s shoulder and was thrusting his fingers into her asshole. “She wet? Tell me she’s ready,” Colt said. Wesson rubbed his palm along her ass and back.

  “Sure does look ready,” Wesson said.

  They heard Isabella moan and thrust her ass back against Finlin’s fingers.

  “Do it,” Wesson said and Finlin pulled his fingers from her asshole, moved closer, aligned his cock with her asshole and held Colt’s gaze. “No turning back. She’s ours.”

  “Ours,” Colt said.

  “Fuck yeah, she is,” Prime said.

  “Do it. Fuck and claim that ass, then I’m next. This is our woman, always and forever,” Wesson said and Finlin slid his cock into her asshole and they all moaned. He held himself steady and she grunted and pushed back, needing him to move.

  “Let’s do it,” Finlin said and he and Colt thrust into her pussy and asshole. In and out they stroked into her as she bobbed her head up and down while sucking on Prime’s cock.

  “I’m there, baby. I’m there,” Prime said and he shot his load down her throat. She sucked and moaned until Prime cursed and fell back. “Jesus, you’re going to kill me, Bella. My God, that mouth,” he said and Colt grunted and then came.

  “Fuck. Oh yeah, oh yeah,” Finlin said and came in her asshole. Finlin pulled out and Wesson took his place. He wrapped his arm around her waist and hauled her away from Colt, who grunted but then chuckled.

  “Do it, man. Claim her again,” Colt told him and he watched Wesson thrust into her pussy first. He stroked into her over and over again and she cried out her release. Wesson then pulled out, aligned his cock with her asshole and slowly sank into her.

  “Oh God, Wesson,” she moaned.

  He moved slowly, ran his palm up her back then down over her ass. He was stroking into her so slowly she was moaning and panting. “That’s it, baby. You love a cock in your ass as much as one in your sweet, wet cunt. You come for me, woman. Come for me.”

  “Wesson, oh God, please, Wesson, don’t stop. Please continue to go slow, to hit that spot right there. Oh God, please don’t stop, please don’t—”

  Smack. He spanked her ass and that was it. Isabella cried out her release. Her body shook and Wesson slid his fingers into her pussy. “You’re so fucking wet, baby. My God. Fuck,” he said and rocked faster and faster then came in her ass. They were both panting when he pulled out of her, lifted her up, lowered her to her back, spread her thighs over his shoulders and began to feast on her pussy.

  She grabbed on to Wesson’s head. “You’re so wild. Never like this. Never have I felt so much. I need more,” she said.

  Finlin walked back into the room from the bathroom. “Did our goddess ask for fucking more.”

  “For more fucking, yes,” Prime said and Finlin chuckled as Wesson moved out of the way and Finlin gripped her hips. He took his position and immediately aligned his dick with her cunt and shoved right in.

  “Oh!” she exclaimed.

  “Together, man. I’m ready,” Prime said and Finlin lowered over her, cupped her cheeks and kissed her on the lips. He then rolled to his back and Colt watched as Prime immediately slid lube to her asshole then stepped in behind her, gripped her hips and ass and pushed his cock into her asshole.

  She cried out and begged them to move faster. “Harder! Faster! Oh God, please. Please,” she said and held on to Finlin’s shoulders and counterthrust between both men.

  “Fuck,” Finlin exclaimed and came in her pussy.

  “More. Just a little more. Don’t come, don’t come.” Prime was talking to himself and then he roared and shook as he came in her asshole.

  “Prime,” Colt said his name and Colt was stroking his cock.

  “Almost there. Holy shit, I’m ready again. Fuck yeah,” Colt said and Prime pulled out of her ass only for Colt to take his place. He wrapped his arm around her waist and hauled her close.

  “You’re amazing. Two more lovers, baby. We are never going to get enough of you,” Colt told her as Wesson lay down and then Colt lowered her over him. She shocked them as she aligned Wesson’s cock with her pussy and she began to ride him. Wesson pulled her lower as Colt spread the ass cheeks wider and eased a lubricated finger into her asshole. “So tight and wet and ready for cock.”

  “Yes,” she said and moaned and rocked back against his finger.

  “Take her. She loves it slow. Go slow, Colt, and make her orgasm over and over again,” Wesson told him.

  Colt smacked her ass. “I think I’m going to spank this ass while I fuck it,” he said and she moaned louder. He aligned his cock with her asshole and he already felt ready to come.

  Wesson was grunting. “I’m already there.”

  “Hold up,” Colt said and slid his cock into her asshole. He thrust in and out of her fast and Wesson came. Colt wrapped an arm around her waist and hauled her up. Wesson rolled to the side and then Colt moved her so her feet were on the rug, her chest was to the bed and he stroked into her asshole slowly. “Nice and slow. the way you like it.”

  “Ohh,” she moaned low and pushed her ass back against his cock. He massaged her ass and thrust his cock into her.

  “Look at that. Look at that fucking tight little ass,” Finlin said.

  “I love watching that ass wiggling around the place,” Prime said and they all gathered around her. She couldn’t seem to take the attention.

  “I’m so damn wet. Oh God, how do you guys do this to me? I can’t take it,” she said and then she started fingering herself.

  “Oh fuck, that’s it, baby,” Wesson told her and he moved her hair from her cheek and she rocked against her fingers and Colt’s cock.

  “Come for me, baby. Let go and come,” Colt said and eased in and out of her asshole until he couldn’t hold back. “Come now. Come,” he ordered and then spanked her ass. She gasped and then cried out her release and he followed. He lowered over her, kissed the top of her head, her shoulders and then down her back as he eased out of her. He lifted her up and then lowered her to the bed. “Ours. All ours forever,” he said and leaned down to kiss her lips. She closed her eyes and moaned softly as his brothers got a washcloth and towel and cleaned her up before they tucked her into bed.

  Chapter 4

  “Is she okay?” Agent Gerry Market asked Kever.

  Kever got off the phone with his dads a short time ago. He wasn’t too surprised by Isabella’s moves. She had trained intensely over the year that followed her escape. She was determined to never be a victim again.

  “The dads say she’s fine, and that she gained the attention of a few local men I sort of know. Four brothers.”

  “Hmm, that’s surprising. I wouldn’t think she would let down her guard to trust any man. At least not for a while. I guess that town you grew up in is pretty special, like you said.”

  “It sure is. I hope she’s okay though.”

  “Call her. You’re going to have to tell her about this new information we found. It won’t be easy for her when you ask her if she can remember any names, or who these men are.”

  “We aren’t sure what is true, or not here. I’d like more information on Isabella’s mother.”

  “Her death was suspicious. I don’t understand how the detectives who investigated the accident couldn’t see it was suspicious. The weather was perfect that evening. The roads dry, yet she somehow crashes through the guardrails and plummets a hundred and fifty plus feet to her death?”

  “The toxicology report indicated she was clean. No drugs, no alcohol, and she wasn’t taking any medications at all. The only odd thing was the location of where she was found. It was an hour from her home,” Kever said and exhaled.

  “It wasn’t far from Dominick Rathers’. That’s what I don’t understand.”

  “She could have been doing a delivery for her husband? Maybe dropping something off to Dominick.”

  “At three o’clock in the morning?”

  “Well, maybe they were having an affair. It wouldn’t be the first time a business partner jumped in bed with his partner’s wife.”

  “And maybe Lionel killed her for cheating on him?”

  “A possibility. Dominick and Lionel knew one another for years. Caroline and Isabella were born, and the mom died in that car accident when Isabella was little. Now let’s jump forward ten years or so, and Dominick and Lionel aren’t business partners but enemies,” Kever said.

  “But Casper and, from what intelligence gathered, even Dominick is enemies with Serpen Rhodes. They hate one another and see one another as competition. Our inside people believe that eventually one of them is going to make a move against the other,” Gerry added.

  “A good possibility, but then why did Lionel make a deal with Serpen to basically sell his daughters to him?” Kever asked.

  “Isabella said that the deal was really only about her being sold, but that they took her sister Caroline, as well, because they were so close. Fourteen months apart.”

  “I just can’t figure out the connection. There is something there. I think we should look more deeply into Dominick. See what he’s been up to since the deal didn’t happen. We know that Serpen is still actively searching for Isabella, and more than likely Casper is, as well. She would be leverage against Dominick getting this deal, and perhaps Lionel would screw Dominick out of his cut completely. We need more time, but we also need to ensure we’re on the right track.”

  “The informants. We need to entice them a bit.”

  “I agree. Let’s do that. I’ll call Isabella to check on her.”

  “The exchange went through fine,” Lou told his boss.

  Dominick Rathers gave a nod. He was looking out the window in his executive office. CFO of a top-notch financial firm by day, arms dealer by night. He never realized how lucrative selling military weapons illegally could be. He could retire and just sit back and live the life, but with who? Alone? That hadn’t been the plan. No, for the past twenty years it had always been about him and Gale. He narrowed his eyes. It seemed like only yesterday that their love and relationship existed. Behind closed doors, sneaking around for the better part of four years, and then she called things off just as they had more time to sneak around with one another. Her daughters were grown, and in school. He shook his head. Next thing he knew she was dead. Car accident leaving his place. He knew it was Lionel. Just knew that he was the one that had her killed. He finally found out about their affair. He wished he could cause him the same pain he caused Dominick. To lose someone so precious, so innocent and the one woman he loved.

  “I have some bad news,” Lou interrupted his thoughts.

  Dominick took a seat in his chair. “What bad news?”

  “Lionel Casper got his hands on some serious artillery. Heard through the grapevine that he’s getting offers from big shots with deep pockets, including Serpen Rhodes.”

  “Serpen Rhodes just wants his daughter, Isabella. Lionel and him fucked things up a year ago when Caroline got killed and Isabella took off. She’s still missing, right?” Dominick asked.

  “From my understanding she is. Her father put up a hundred thousand for her location and capture. He’s still trying to make this deal happen with Serpen.”

  “Serpen is the biggest scumbag out there. Why the hell is Lionel making his daughter part of the deal?”

  “Could be that the artillery he’s selling is worth three million.”

  “Three million?”

  “Yeah, he’s been building up this package.”

  “Serpen is looking for Isabella still?”

  “Not sure.”

  “Who are the other interested parties in the three million dollar shipment of weapons?” Dominick asked.

  “Just Habib Cabul from New Jersey. You know he has the camp set up in upstate New York where the soldiers train and shit. He’s waiting for his opportunity to do something.”

  “I hate that fucking guy. Hate that our own military is corrupt and getting money to steal these weapons and give them to our enemies. Yet it’s so damn profitable I can turn a blind eye.”

  “The money is insane.”

  “I know, Lou. I think maybe we should start looking harder for Isabella. If that’s what Serpen wants to seal this deal then I can get a little revenge against Lionel and make him suffer with a three million dollar deal lost and no longer heading to his pockets.”

  “Who do you want to use to find her?” Lou asked.

  “Your cousin. He’s good. Really good, and if he can find her quickly and get her to me within the next few weeks then he’ll be rewarded accordingly. So will you, just for making it happen.”

  Lou nodded. “I’m on it. Do you want to know anything before he nabs her or just afterwards when she’s in his possession?”

  “Afterwards. I don’t want to know anything until I have her as leverage to use against Lionel.”

  Dominick knew that it was all about the money. Lionel was willing to sell his daughter for this deal. What better way to make him suffer than to steal the whole thing away from him without him knowing until it was too late. Now he had to hope that Lou’s cousin found Isabella quickly and without any interference.

  Isabella crossed her legs and held the hot cup of coffee on her lap. The men all gathered around her in the living room. “My real name is Isabella Casper. I’m twenty-four and grew up in Colorado with my sister Caroline,” she said and then she placed the cup onto the coffee table. She took a deep breath and began to explain what happened to them.

  “It was a shock. We were grabbed separately, and spent months being held prisoner while they worked out this deal of sorts. It was crazy when I think about it, and how different my father had acted when my mom died in a car accident. He was devastated, as we were, but Caroline and I were young. After that he treated us differently. Not that he ever was emotional or showed love. Things were in order, life was organized, I guess.”

  “Wait, are you telling us that your father was involved with something illegal, a deal with drugs and he offered you and your sister as part of that deal?” Finlin asked.

  Tears filled her eyes as she nodded. “At first we didn’t know what was going on. We weren’t together when we were grabbed. I was leaving work, my sister was home when someone broke in and abducted her from the house. I was there for several hours alone, before men showed up with my sister.”

  She wrung her hands together. Wesson covered them.

  She continued to tell them about being held captive and then she explained what she believed were their intentions all along.

  “We became part of the deal. My father arranged this drug deal or whatever with Serpen and Portino. They didn’t want my sister. They wanted me. Were planning on taking me with them.”

  “With them where?” Prime asked.

  “I don’t know. Maybe out of the country. We were stuck in this large cabin in Colorado. For the first few months they antagonized us, threatened us to cooperate and tried breaking us down. They forced me to do things.” She swallowed hard and then sat forward on the couch.

  “Forced you to do what?” Colt asked.

  “To…to service them,” she said and tears fell. She closed her eyes and covered her face with her hands. She heard their curses, their anger over it and she thought they would look at her differently now so she rambled on about everything. Just got it all out. About the abuse, and how angry they were that her father didn’t come through on his part of the deal. Then she explained about her sister being beaten and then stabbed.

  “I held her in my arms.” She sobbed. “I held her as she told me to run. To try and escape so I wouldn’t get raped by the men, and taken out of the country. My life would be over. She died in my arms and then I had to leave her there. That terrible place became her grave.” She continued to cry and they comforted her, caressed her hair, placed their hands on her shoulders and her thighs.

  Finlin and Wesson were on either side of her on the couch. Colt and Prime knelt on the floor in front of her. “I ran. I ran through the mountains, just sneakers, jeans, and a sweatshirt. I was a cross country runner in high school and in college. I loved it. I would run for miles and even through the woods and mountains. When I heard the dogs sniffing out my trail I had to run through the streams of water. There was so much snow and it was incredibly cold but I pushed on until I fell down a deep ravine. There was no way the dogs or the men could follow me. It was that steep and dangerous. I just kept running.”

  “Jesus, baby, how did you survive?” Prime asked.

  “I got down the mountain and towards the dirt road when a small Ranger station came into view. I got help. I told them I needed to get out of there quickly or those men would kill anyone who helped me and they listened.”

  “Is that how you met Kever McCormick?” Finlin asked her.

  She squinted at him as she wiped her eyes.

  “How did you know?” she asked.

  “I remember Kever from years ago. He got involved with the government, was working for the FBI. I assumed because you’re living in a cottage his fathers own. They came over to Doc Shelton’s the moment they caught wind that you had gotten hurt,” Finlin said to her.

  “Yes. Kever and his partner Gerry were investigating the case. If it weren’t for Kever I don’t know where I would be right now. The government didn’t see me as an asset, or show any good reason to place me into protection. Kever did. He set me up with money, then came here with me to introduce me to his dads and the rest you know. I’ve just been trying to fit in the last couple of months.”