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

“You don’t have to, Alexa,” Chad whispered.

“He shoved against me hard and started grinding his crotch against my butt. I was so scared. The only thing stopping them from raping me was my uncles’ orders. They were sent to scare me, scare Sally into remaining until they gave the order to give us up or kill us. I’ll never forget how his hands felt, touching, hurting my breasts and other parts. I was never so scared, and when he started losing control, he tore at my shirt and started unbuttoning my pants. I couldn’t fight him. He was behind me, pressing hard, so hard that I could hardly breathe. It hurt so bad, Chad. I was so scared.” She cried and Chad pulled her onto his lap and hugged her to him. He locked gazes with Michael, and Michael shook his head. He was shocked and outraged.

“It’s okay, baby. You’re safe now. I’ve got you,” Chad whispered against her neck.

“Susanna…Susanna, saved me that night,” she stuttered.

Michael reached up and caressed her back.

“It’s okay, baby. You don’t have to continue.”

She turned to him and faced Michael. The tears rolled down her cheeks. She was red and blotchy. She reached her hand out, and when her palm touched against his cheek, Michael covered it with his and closed his eyes, absorbing her light, feminine touch. She was trying to console him. Meanwhile, she was the one who needed consoling, protection, and love. He loved her. Holy shit.

“I’m sorry that I ran from you and Chad in the bedroom. There are certain things that trigger the bad memories, and unfortunately there are a lot of bad memories. I just can’t seem to shake the fear I have of thunder and lightning storms.”

He kissed her palm then inched closer to her.

“Baby, don’t apologize. You have Chad and I now, too. We’ll take care of you and always keep you safe.”

* * * *

The rest of the day was memorable. They made love to Alexa, and they shared more about their lives. They were sitting in the kitchen after taking showers. Alexa sat on the stool and watched Chad, shirtless, standing in front of the stove. He was making some nachos for them to much on until it was dinnertime.

She looked at his smooth, muscular skin and the way his wide shoulders looked. Each muscle on his arm flexed as he prepared the snack. He had wide shoulders that dipped down to a lean waist. His stomach muscles were hard and chiseled. His jeans hung low on his waist, and she could see his hip bones and knew he wasn’t wearing any boxers. She watched him get dressed. Alexa felt sexy and aroused as she sat there wearing her black skirt and her green camisole with no bra. Her breasts were too large to go around braless, but Michael had insisted that she didn’t need it. He also told her she didn’t need to wear any clothes, but that wasn’t going to happen. She was self-conscious as it was. She had given her virginity to them, had sex numerous times with two men she was getting to know very quickly, and she wasn’t used to feeling content and relaxed. They made her feel this way. She couldn’t help but slide off the counter as Chad placed the nachos into the oven to bake. He closed the oven door, and before he could turn around, she reached for him and ran the palms of her hands up his back to his shoulders then back down again. He froze in place and released a sigh.

She ran her fingers along the dips between muscles then wrapped her arms around him and laid her cheek against his skin. He clasped her hands that were against his belly.

“You feel good, baby. I love when you touch me,” he told her. She lifted her cheek from his back and began to scatter kisses along his skin.

He turned around and lifted her up, placing her on the island behind her. Her breasts were level with his chest. He held her gaze as she held on to his shoulders. She felt the straps of her camisole move off her shoulders, and the material was barely staying on. Her breasts were holding it upright.

He looked her over and licked his lips.

“You’re one sexy woman.” He squeezed her hips then pressed his crotch against her legs, parting them farther. He used his hands to push her skirt up, and she shivered with anticipation. They had both made love to her several times today. They cuddled and caressed one another’s bodies as if they were memorizing them.

His hand came up to her breast, and he used his thumb to caress the nipple. It hardened

immediately and she licked her lips.

“You look incredible.”

She felt incredible.

He reached up and covered her neck and cheek to pull her closer for a kiss. His mouth covered hers, and before long she was wrapping her legs around his waist and clinging tightly to him. They moaned into one another’s mouths as Chad maneuvered his hands under her camisole to her breasts. He squeezed and kneaded her flesh while he made love to her mouth.

“I don’t like my nachos burnt,” Michael stated, interrupting them, but Chad wouldn’t have it.

She felt him throw something at Michael and Michael chuckled. Alexa could barely register the fact that the oven door was opening, and then there was the sound of the large tray being placed on the stove. The oven door closed and Chad lifted her skirt higher, undid his pants, and was inside her in a flash.

She gasped as he laid her down on the granite island and began to pump his hips into her as he massaged one breast.

“I thought we were having nachos for an appetizer,” Michael teased as she tried to catch her breath and locked gazes with him. Chad continued to pump into her, and Michael reached for her camisole, pushed the material down, and latched onto a breast with his mouth.

“Oh God!” She grabbed on to his head and held him tighter against her breast. Her pussy pulsated, and Chad rocked into her harder, faster as he gripped her hips and pounded away. “Fuck, baby, you feel so good. I’ll never get enough of you. Never.” He shoved deeply, yelling her name as he exploded inside of her.

He leaned forward and kissed her belly as Michael released her breasts slowly.

Michael caressed her hair then leaned down and kissed her mouth. His lips were inches from her when he released them. “So perfect and beautiful. I want you, too, baby.” Chad pulled slowly from her body and moved to the side to pull on his jeans. Michael undid his jeans and took his brother’s placed between Alexa’s legs.