Kennedy's Redemption (The Protectors 3)

The look she threw at them as she turned her head was pure sin. She had a sultry look on her face, her eyes were soft in need, and her body swayed with desire. Stretching her arms slowly above her head and through the hair that slowly raised with them, she told them, “I was going to… relax in a bath for a bit.” With a wink she was gone.

Linc stared at the spot she was just standing in wondering who the hell the sultry goddess was and where she came from?

“Tell me I didn’t imagine that?” he asked Creed absently.

“Not even a little,” he told him sounding just as stunned.

He was feeling torn. Her look said follow me, but her words said I need to relax. Decisions, decisions, he thought.

“What do we do?” he asked Creed. Motherfucker, did I actually whimper?

“Dude, did you just whimper?”

“No.”

“Ya, bro, you did. Find your man card and let’s go claim our woman.” His brother laughed as he started locking up the house.

I fucking whimpered. She did have a body to die for though, and she was fucking hot as hell when they got her going. But for real? A fucking whimper. Shaking his head at himself, they finished locking up before going upstairs. As soon as the reached the landing they heard soft melodic singing.

·?•? ?•?·

“You are my sunshine, my only sunshine. You make me happy when skies are gray. You’ll never know dear, how much I love you, please don’t take my sunshine away.”

Her voice entranced Creed. Never in a million years did he think the sou

nd of a lullaby would turn him on. Well, it did. In a big way. He also never thought the song would become so important to her. He’d sung it because it was the only soothing melody he could think of at the time.

Now, all it did was give him a fucking hard-on to rival all hard-ons. The fact her voice was so soft and angelic was icing on the cake. He didn’t think it would matter what she sounded like, he’d still want her.

They walked slowly towards the bedroom, curious as to what she was doing because it sure as shit wasn’t having a bath and relaxing. Beautiful light flickered around the room; he was amazed to see she had candles lit on nearly every surface.

“Holy shit,” Linc whispered in awe.

“You think she’s trying to say something?” Creed half-joked but was also half-serious.

“Are you coming in?” she asked standing in the middle of the room.

His jaw dropped and his heart beat so hard he feared it’d pop right out of his chest and land at her feet. She was stunning. Her hair lay in soft waves around her shoulders. The flickering light emphasized her small features, making her hair look like it was on fire. She wore the sexiest red teddy too. He could see just a glimpse of her small pink nipples through the silk.

“No panties,” Linc whispered in awe.

“Fuck me,” he panted.

Twenty-Two

Doubt had been eating at her as she went around the room lighting candles and making the room look romantic, which was why she’d started singing. Soon, she was carried away in the simple lullaby and had started dancing. Seeing Linc and Creed come into the room with their jaws literally dropping had taken any doubt she had away.

Now, she was vibrating with impatience to share her love with them. They always made her feel so loved and wanted like she was a true treasure to them, so tonight, she wanted to make sure they knew how she felt about them.

They’d said I love you before, but there was a part of herself that she was holding back still and tonight, her goal was to let it go— to have them both at the same time. She needed for them to own every part of her.

As they slowly walked towards her, her nerves started to get the best of her and she began fidgeting. When Creed grabbed her hands while Linc swept her hair off of her shoulders, he brought them to his mouth, kissing her knuckles lightly.

“Mmm, you smell like strawberries, Sunshine.” Linc moaned into her neck, nipping her pulse as he did. She gasped in shock. Her pulse beat strongly between her thighs.

“I have something for you, Sunshine,” Creed told her backing away. “Close your eyes.” She did as he asked. Hearing a drawer open and clothes rustling, she waited. When he was back, she felt a soft cloth cover her eyes and get tied in the back.

Her breath stuttered in her lungs as he took away her sight. She was on the precipice of panic when he cooed in her ear, “Just feel, Sunshine.”