Page 3 of Bites in Paradise


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COLT

Without the responsibilities we have back in the city and while surrounded by paradise, I can feel the connection I have to my woman grow. I thought I was in tune with her before, able to read her and anticipate everything. This is different.

Something has changed. If I didn’t know how much Ella loves us then I might be worried, but I do. She’s as devoted to us as we are to her. Every time I look into her eyes, I’m taken back to the moment when we saw her again after serving overseas while she grew up. I knew she had become a beautiful woman, but seeing it, even now, is like taking a round to the chest.

This trip has been planned for a while, needing a place we could go and not be an oddity, to get away and celebrate the love we’ve found and the family we’ve forged. Where better than a place which is known for sexual freedom and adult playtime? When we checked in, Ella snuggled in Barrett’s arms like a prized teddy bear from the fair, they didn’t bat an eye.

I watch her eat another piece of mango from Owens fingers and my cock throbs against the fly of my shorts. I want to strip her naked right here and now, but I can’t. Not yet.

She’s hiding something from us. We all know it. I know she realizes that even if we weren’t highly trained, which we are, then we know our woman.

Barrett has been watching her more intently, which is saying something for our still quiet and reserved brother. We might not have the same blood flowing through the three of us, but we are brothers, forged in service and now bound together with the love we have for our little lamb, our future wife.

It’s a future we never thought we’d really find, even though we hoped and planned for it.

And now she’s keeping something from us.

Owen’s eyes are bouncing between us as if we’re his fucking entertainment and he’s waiting for the show. As long as I don’t have anything too rash planned to get our woman to talk, he’s more than happy to go with the flow. The affable man will disappear in a fucking heartbeat, especially if Ella’s safety or wellbeing was on the line.

You might think it’s the quiet ones, like Barrett, you have to watch out for. In my experience the ones you need to watch for are people like Owen, who you don’t even know they have a switch to flip until it’s too late. Right now I can feel the excitement and anticipation coming off him, but he would become the trained killer he really is if there was a threat against this family.

“Little lamb,” her wide eyes swing around to mine as she reaches up and wipes some mango juice from her chin. It makes me want to bury my cock in her throat. “Are you happy to be here? It was a long trip. Are you doing okay?”

She rolls her eyes at me making me narrow my own. We love her sass, but there’s a line and she’s dangerously close to stepping over it. She must see it in my eyes because she puts on her best smile which is almost enough to deter me. Almost.

“I feel great.” She gushes, “This fruit is so delicious and ripe.” She rubs her belly and I get the vision of her pregnant with our child and I’m up, stalking closer to her, without warning. Her blue eyes are filled with excitement and a hint of wariness. “What are you doing, Colt?”

She’s right to be wary.

I crouch down in front of her, grabbing her hand and bringing it to my lips so I can swipe my tongue across her skin and taste the mango she just wiped away. I growl, “Tastes good, Ella, but not as good as your pretty pink pussy.”

She shifts toward me, her body moving on instinct instead of conscious effort. I nip at the pad of her thumb, making her gasp. Our little lamb loves our teeth on her, not even a little bit afraid of the big, bad wolf.

Barrett shifts closer to her on the couch, watching me intently. He’s waiting. Biding his time until it’s his turn to strike. Our poor little lamb isn’t going to know what hit her. She should know by now we hunt in a pack and are damn good at bringing her down.

When Barrett gathers Ella’s thick hair into a ponytail and holds her steady, she freezes in place as if it would change what’s about to happen. I almost chuckle at the sight of our prey behaving exactly as nature intended, but I hold it back. There will be time for amusement, considering we are on vacation and all, but first we need to get some things straight.

“You’ve been so bad, little lamb,” Barret runs the tip of his nose against Ella’s delicate neck. Almost immediately she starts panting, her eyes wide and wild as she tries to look between the three of us. She can’t with Barrett’s grip on her hair, but she still tries, her eyes sliding to each of us. He rumbles, “What are you going to do when there’s nowhere to run?”

Owen sits down on her other side, his fingertips moving from her knee to her mid-thigh, pushing the sundress she has on up a little to expose more of her creamy skin to us as he does. Delicious skin which would look even more enticing with our marks.

Her words come out as a plea, “I haven’t been bad.” She swallows hard and then forces her next words out, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Liar,” I snarl. Her pulse jumps in her neck and, fuck, I want to bite her right there in response.

She’ll wear my mark there so I can feel how hard her heart is beating against my tongue. When Owen leans in and kisses right where I’m going to bite her, Ella jumps a little as if the spot is connected straight to the nerve endings of her body.

Ella’s lips form a perfect ‘o’ and I let out a groan, my control slipping. She’s the only one who does this to me. She’s the only one who possibly could.

All the more reason to get to the bottom of her secrets.

Owen teases her, “What have you been hiding, Ella?”

She tries to shake her head, but because she can’t move it’s a jerky, half movement. “Please,” she gasps the word looking straight into my eyes. “I promise I’ll tell you. It’s nothing bad.”

Barrett’s voice is full of vulnerability, “Would you tell us if it was?”

Even though she can’t look at him, she reaches for his thigh and gives a squeeze. She is touching Barrett, but I feel the weight and warmth of her touch on my own body. I need to get inside of her and soon or my cock will revolt.

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