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Then Jett spoke to him.


“I know,” he whispered. Flynn locked gazes with Jett. Their bond as twins was brought to another level last night while they made love to their woman together.


Flynn bit the inside of his cheek as he shook his head and tried to force his emotions away.


“I feel it, too. It’s powerful enough to break me down. That in itself is fucking frightening.”


“We’re not supposed to break. We’ve conditioned ourselves to always remain in control. I don’t like these feelings of failure and guilt. She never should have been placed in this position.”


“I know. But we can’t focus on the past. We have to focus on the future and what we want with Adelina. I want it all, Flynn. I want more of what we felt last night. That intense connection and energy. It was like, I don’t know what. Like nothing I ever felt before.”


“A power surge. Like a shock to our system, this woman rocked our world.”


Jett smiled. “I like that. Our beautiful little electrifying powerhouse. Adelina completes us. We don’t need to be those conditioned hard-hearted assholes we’ve been being. Not around her.”


Flynn thought about that a moment as he gently ran his finger along her shoulder.


“I think we need to be like that a little longer. These men, this guy who hurt her and threatened her, want to make us suffer. We can’t be weak. We need to do what we do best.”


“We will. We have to. Her life depends on it.”


* * * *


Adelina awoke feeling kind of stiff. Other body parts were definitely sore from lack of use, but in a good way. She smiled when she thought about Jett and Flynn. Her fantasy of having them had finally come true. So why was she feeling as if it wouldn’t have happened if her life hadn’t been placed in such danger, or if she wasn’t going to sabotage their club?


She realized she was all alone in the king-size bed, and that brought on more fears and questions. Had they not wanted to stay with her? Was she just like the other women they sought and had sex with? She suddenly felt sick to her stomach. The tears swelled behind her eyes, and she blinked them away as she rolled to her back.


“Ouch!” she exclaimed as her back hit the mattress. She had completely forgotten about the bruises. Jett and Flynn were the reason why.


As she adjusted the sheet to try and pull it up over her exposed breasts while she tilted to her side to take pressure off her back, the door swung open.


“Adelina, are you okay?” Jett asked. He and Flynn were there, and she quickly covered herself as she tried to reposition.


“Yes, yes, I’m fine,” she whispered. But the truth was, she wasn’t fine. She ached everywhere, and especially in her heart.


Flynn was by her side, caressing her hair from her cheek. Jett climbed onto the bed, only wearing jeans and no shirt just like Flynn.


She stared at them, her lips parted, and Flynn smiled, and then cupped her face between his hands.


“You rolled to your back and forgot about the bruises?”


He was too smart. Too in tune to her.


She nodded her head.


“Aw, baby. Why don’t I put on more of that cream from last night? It should be applied twice a day,” Jett said and then stood up to go grab the canister.


Flynn leaned closer.


“We were just taking some phone calls, and checking on Kaitlin and Bryer.”


Her eyes widened.


“Shh, it’s okay. They’re okay.” He leaned forward and kissed her lips gently. When he released them, she shivered with desire. His eyes darkened as he maneuvered to the bed and then under the sheets. He pulled her on top of him, and she immediately straddled his waist. The feel of his cock, hard and long beneath her naked ass, aroused her desire.


When his large hands cupped both breasts, she closed her eyes and moaned.


The sheets fell from her body.


“My God, Adelina, you are so very beautiful,” Jett whispered.


She looked to the right and saw him holding the container of cream.


“Are you okay? What’s wrong? Does something else hurt?” Flynn asked as he thumbed her nipples then cupped and squeezed her breasts.


“I…I thought you left me.”


Flynn’s hand left her breasts and grabbed her hips. He gave her a squeeze, causing her to lock gazes with his piercing blue eyes.


“Never, baby. Never going to leave you. This thing between us is real, it’s different, and we want all of you.”


She felt the tear roll down her cheek as the sincerity of his words, and tone encompassed her.


“Every bit of you. And we want to give you every bit of us,” Jett stated, as he climbed onto the bed, and stroked his hand down her arm, brushing against the inside of her breast.


“I want you. Both of you.” They chuckled and she lowered her head. Her blurt of honesty made them laugh and now she felt embarrassed.


She tried to unstraddle Flynn but he had other plans. “No. Do not move. We want you, too. Let’s do this so you’re most comfortable and won’t risk having pain.” He lifted her by her hips and placed her on the bed.


Both men removed their jeans and Jett reached for the dresser drawer, pulling out a tube of lube.


Her anus clenched in anticipation as her pussy throbbed like some desperate lover in need of their cocks. It was so outrageous. It was like her body knew that they belonged to her, and that they fit her in every way.


This time Flynn lay down on the bed with his legs spread over the edge. Jett lifted her up, she straddled his waist and he kissed her deeply. She took the opportunity to run her fingers through his jet-black hair, and feel the muscles in his shoulders. He was exquisite. They both were.


He released her lips and smiled. “You have a hell of a body on you, Adelina. A hell of a body.”


She felt the surge of confidence and desire run through her, and she gasped as he maneuvered her around in such a quick, easy motion as if she were as light as a feather. She straddled Flynn’s hips and he immediately reached up, yanked her down by the back of her head and hair and pulled her hard against him. She crushed her mouth to his as her breasts pressed hard against his pectoral muscles. She thrust her hips, and lifted, wanting his thick long cock inside of her where her pussy leaked with desire.


Flynn used his other hand to maneuver his cock between her wet folds as Jett pressed two fingers of lube to her ass and slowly pushed into her back entrance.


She lifted her hips, giving Flynn enough room to enter her cunt and shove upward.


She gasped, pulling from his lips as his first set of strokes took her breath away.


* * * *


Jett felt as if he would explode before he even had the chance to love her. And love her he did. He knew it immediately. Last night, as they made love for the very first time, all his desires and his hidden emotions flooded his brain. Day in and day out for the last two years he thought of nothing but Adelina as perfection and too special for the likes of him and Flynn. He admired her from afar, tried his damndest to get her out of his head just as Flynn had. But it was no use. Once her life was threatened, once he saw her with Raymond, that motherfucker, he knew he needed to have her. He knew he had to make a move and would convince her that she, he, and Flynn were meant to be together.


Jett looked at her bruises. The fact that Raymond did this to her and could have even gone farther, maybe even raped her, angered him. But the sounds of her moaning and Flynn grunting with every stroke into her luscious cunt made his mind refocus on only one thing. Reclaiming his woman. Marking her body in the most natural and complete way. By making love to her, over and over again, building a lasting bond.


He pulled his fingers from her wet ass and then spread her cheeks.


“I’m coming in, baby.”


He leaned down and licked between her ass cheeks and then nipped her flesh. Flynn pumped his hips upward and she slid her legs wider in an attempt to not fall off-balance. Not that that would happen. Flynn was holding her hips, his large hands expanded to nearly her lower spine. She was so petite compared to them.


He lifted up, stroked his cock between his hands, and then stared at her puckered hole. She leaned forward as he pressed the tip to her entrance. He stared at her body. It was perfection, aside from the bruises that stood out so dark to her creamy skin. He closed his eyes and willed away the anger, the regrets of not being there to save her.


“Jett, please. I want you in me, too. I need you both.” Her words and the tone of her raspy voice did him in.


“As you wish,” he whispered and then pushed into her ass. The feel of her tight anal muscles gripping his cock made him groan out loud.


“Fuck, I’m gonna come. Holy fuck!” Flynn roared.


Jett pressed fully into her and began to thrust repeatedly. As he thrust into her, Flynn pulled out. Flynn pulled Adelina down by her head and hair and kissed her hard on the mouth. Her legs spread, giving Jett the opportunity to go deeper. He gripped and massaged her ass cheeks as he stroked over and over again into her ass. She moaned and then Flynn released her lips and roared his release. “Adelina!” He shouted.

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