Page 103 of Storm

“Why do you think we’re here?” Christian calls out from the kitchen, clearly overhearing. I didn’t tell them why I asked them to come over for the evening, and I’m really hoping Ezra doesn’t let it slip. My family has accepted the arrangement I have with the men I love, but it doesn’t mean they want to know what we get up to relationship wise. As long as they treat me right, my brothers are good.

Mi soldadoleans his head out of the room, catching sight of Kevin and Richard by the front door. Tatum opens the front door at that moment, looking around. “We going?”

“Oh my God,” Ezra breathes out. Then he yells, “Thank you guys! We’ll see you later!” His arms wrap around my body and he tosses me over his shoulder to rush us outside. I lift my head and wave at my brothers who are making gagging faces, which makes me laugh.

I’m dropped in the middle of the back seat where Ezra follows behind me. Richard slides in on the other side, joining us while Tatum and Kevin take the front.

As soon as we arrive at our destination, I turn to Ezra. “I have a very serious question,mi soldado.”

His eyes are dark when he turns to face me, the muscle ticking under his scar in anxious excitement. “Anything,mi pétalo.”

I glance at Kevin and Tatum who are turned around to be a part of our conversation. Richard’s body is pressed to my back lending support. We’ve all talked at length about this before approaching Ezra with it, and I don’t want to fuck this up.

Swallowing against my nerves, I lean forward and press a kiss to his cheek. “I was thinking that it’s time for our boys to allbecome big brothers. What’s your opinion about giving them a little brother or sister to really challenge them?”

Ezra’s breath shudders out and I can see the tension in his shoulders. I worry I’ve erred, bringing up fathering a child when he’s only just begun to speak about it as a desire he has.

He fingers the mask again, then slips it over his head. Before hiding his face away, he asks, “You want me to fuck a baby into you, Miri?”

“I really do,” I whisper. “I want a girl this time.”

He darts forward and kisses me hard, then wrenches his mask down to hide his face from me. The markings look sinister, but they only serve to excite me. Richard’s chest against my back rumbles and I wiggle back against him as Ezra exits the car.

Before taking off, he turns to the guys. “Someone has to stay with her. I don’t want her to get lost out there before I find her.”

“I am,” Kevin says.

His words cue Tatum and Richard to get going. As soon as they’re out and standing next to Ezra, they pull out their own masks with a grin and slip them on.

“Oh holy fuck,” I breathe out. Kevin chuckles and reaches back to squeeze my thigh. Then he exits the car and opens the back door for me, holding out a hand with an indulgent smile.

Threading our fingers together, we head in the opposite direction and start hiking to an area we’d found ahead of time. One that has been cleared far from any trail and prying eyes. As we draw closer, Kevin releases me with a wink, then takes out his own mask.

“I’ll know where you’re at, but you’re on your own from here on out.” Cupping my cheeks, he studies my face before taking my lips. I can taste the energy for what’s to come, and it only heightens my desire to be hunted down and fucked into the ground.

Releasing me, he smacks my ass, and I squeal, rushing forward and jogging away. After a minute, I turn around to give him one last smile, but he’s disappeared. The wind kicks up as I look around, my hair whipping across my cheek. Tipping my head back, I close my eyes and let the hint of chill cools my cheeks, then turn and start running.

I know itcouldbe a while before they find me, but I suspect it won’t be long. Ezra may want to play for a bit, but with Tatum there to hurry him along, I’m sure I’ll be fucked well before it grows dark.

A laugh tumbles out when it occurs to me that there’s no way they’d let me navigate the woods in the dark. Excited, I climb over a fallen tree, ignoring the scrap of the bark against my bare knee.

As soon as I jump a bit to get over it and my feet leave the ground, a hard body slams into me from behind and I’m pinned, dangling with nowhere to go. I release an oomph noise as the air rushes from my lungs.

From my peripheral vision, I see two gloved hands brace themselves on either side of my head. The expanse of the chest pushing against my back lets me know immediately that Ezra has found me. He’s panting hard, but he says nothing as another set of hands grip the band of my leggings, yanking them down to just above my knees.

How Ezra’s cock is freed, I have no idea, but I giggle with the thought of him running through the woods, his dick free and hard, ready to fuck me. Fingers dip between my legs and stroke through my folds, then whispered words, but I don’t understand them. They disappear on the wind along with my gasp as Ezra dips his hips and drives his cock deep.

I hear movement above me and I look up to find another one of them crawling across the tree only to take hold of my arms to keep me steady as Ezra’s pace increases. A hand weaves itsway under my shirt, and someone flicks then pinches my nipple hard, forcing a cry from my parted lips.

“Fuck,” I shout, clenching my eyes tightly as Ezra pounds inside of me. Not prepared for it, I cry out, “No!” when he dislodges himself from me quickly. Instead of dropping to my feet, I’m hauled up and over the log, then settled on my feet on the other side.

“Run again, pretty girl,” Tatum grits out. It didn’t register that it was him holding my arms, but I just nod and run while yanking my pants back up over my hips. This time, I’m not left in silence.

Feet pound against the ground as we dart through the trees. I jerk to the left the moment a hand brushes my arm, a primal laugh exploding from my pursuer’s chest. Another growl, Ezra I suspect, follows and a gleeful giggle trickles out the longer they allow me to stay ahead of them.

Arms go around me as I’m taken to the ground again, landing on a hard body. I’m sprawled over them and when I meet the eyes behind the mask twinkling with enjoyment, I lift the bottom just enough to lay a kiss on Richard’s smiling lips.

Instead of letting me go, he holds me close as my pants are tugged down again, more roughly, this time to my ankles. “Hold on,” he whispers, then uses his knees to part my legs, holding them open wide as Ezra scrambles behind me.

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