Lena's Happily Ever After [The Town of Pearl 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (27 page)

Lena stopped and swallowed hard.

“Or what?” Kenny asked.

Lena got up, and Kenny touched her hand to stop her.

She remained still as he held her hand, but she looked out the window.

“The night I had to escape I was attacked by the main drug dealer in charge of the gang of guys that hung around the trailer and around Ariel. She would warn me if he and his crew were coming around because she knew that he wanted me and that I wasn’t interested. She hadn’t warned me, and I didn’t understand why until later.

“I came back late from work. I was hiding my bike behind the set of bushes by the trailer when he came up from behind and started talking to me. One thing led to another, and soon he wasn’t taking no for an answer. He was banging my back against the trailer as I tried to fight him off. By some miracle, as I reached for something to hit him with, my hands found a piece of metal from the siding, and I hit him with it. He hit me back, we fought, and I just kept swinging the metal until he was on the ground. I ran to the side of the trailer, grabbed my money I’d saved, some stuff I fit in a duffle bag, and turned to leave. That’s when I saw Ariel.”

Kenny squeezed her hand. “What did you see?”

“Ariel was naked, spread open as the guys had their way with her. She was laughing and drunk or high, whatever, but that added to the threat on my life. I left her there, Kenny.”

Kenny stood up and turned Lena toward him. He cupped her cheeks between his hands and locked gazes with her.

“You had no choice, Lena. If you stayed, you were as good as dead.”

The tears rolled down her cheeks and she swallowed hard.

“I’m going back.”

“The hell you are!” Bryant exclaimed.

“No fucking way,” Blake stated.

“What for, Lena? There’s nothing there for you,” Quinn stated.

“It’s not happening, Lena,” Kenny scolded.

“I have to find Sage. She’s only sixteen, Kenny. He could be making her do things she doesn’t want to do because she’s scared. He’ll kill her just like he killed Ariel.”

“Who is this guy, Lena?” Kenny asked.

“I think it’s best if the detectives figure it out and catch him. They have Ariel’s full name now. The investigation will continue and they’ll catch him.”

“You called them, Lena?” Kenny asked.

“I called from the library today. When the detective told me that her case would be put aside if they didn’t have a last name, I told him then hung up.”

“They record those calls, Lena. They’ll know the call came from town.”

“They have her name. What will it matter now? I have to go back to find Sage. I won’t let her down like I did to Ariel.”

Kenny grabbed her arms and shook her. “You did not give up on her. What happened to her was her own fault. You were trying to get out, and she got caught up in the easy way out.”

“If you go back there and this guy finds out, then he’ll go after you and kill you, Lena,” Bryant stated.

“If Sage isn’t with him at the few hideouts he has, then there are only a few other places she would be hiding out in. It’s a chance I’m willing to take. She’s just a kid.”

“We’ll handle this together, Lena, but first, you need to learn that you are no longer alone in this world. You will not continue to withhold information from the four men that love you.”

He pulled off his shirt.

“You have continuously lied to us, have not come to us immediately for help, and have put yourself at risk. I warned you about there being punishments. You begged us to not spank you and told us that you would come to us if you were in need, in trouble, or upset in any way. We will not tolerate our woman thinking that she can put her life in danger. Damn it, Lena, you scared the hell out of us tonight. This all could have been avoided if you confided in one of us and looked to us for help. No more!” Quinn yelled.

* * * *

Lena felt her heart pounding against her chest. She’d hurt their feelings. She loved them all so much and they loved her, yet Quinn was right. She hadn’t thought to trust in their love.

“I was so upset, Quinn, I didn’t know what to do.”

“That’s the problem, Lena. You don’t trust us to protect you and do what is right for you. Take off your clothes, Lena.”

She swallowed hard. She looked around the room at the others and they appeared upset as well.

“We’re not a bunch of gangbanging assholes that treat women like shit and use them. We’re not going to abuse you or toss you aside as if you are garbage. We love you, and the acceptance of that love by you starts now,” Kenny added.

Lena couldn’t believe that they were serious. They were really going to spank her. She had never been spanked as punishment before, and somehow the thought of them doing it both scared and excited her. Their small smacks here and there after lovemaking affected her completely. By accepting their control of her like this what exactly was she committing to?

“Clothes, Lena, now,” Blake added.

“Why are you going to spank me?” she asked, and Bryant raised his eyebrows as if she asked a stupid question.

“I mean, I know why you’re going to spank me. I just don’t know what it means for you. Is it a control thing? Does it make you feel like a man to spank me?”

“It’s not to cause you pain, Lena, it’s to show you how important you are to us and how much we love you. By ignoring our love, our commitment, you’ve betrayed the trust between all of us and put yourself in harm’s way. Being spanked is the consequence to your actions. Now strip or we’ll do it for you,” Quinn stated.

He was way serious, and his tone filtered through her body. For some crazy reason her nipples felt hard and roused. Her pussy clenched from the thought of being naked in front of them and getting spanked. She looked at their hands before she pulled the sweatshirt over her head. They could seriously hurt her, but Quinn’s words and explanation of his intentions told her that she would be fine. Did they really love her this much?

She took off her top and then her shorts. She felt so vulnerable and somehow needy.

“I’m scared you’ll hurt me,” she whispered to Quinn who now stood wearing only his jeans and no shirt.

“Grab the arms of the chair, Lena, and bend over.”

The deep color of his brown eyes nearly made her moan. Quinn was in complete control of her body already, and he hadn’t laid a hand on her.

She did as he said, and when she bent over, sticking her ass out toward the men, surprisingly she didn’t feel degraded or less important, she actually felt like she was giving some deep, unknown part of herself over to them. She would never have given in to any person, especially a man, and in this case men, like she did so easily right now.

She felt Quinn’s warm, large hand caress over her lower back.

“Spread your legs, Lena,” he told her, and she adjusted her stance. His hand pressed between the crack of her ass to her left cheek first.

“We told you that working at Rocky’s wasn’t safe and yet you continued to work there, and when you were attacked, you hid it from us.”

Smack.

“Ouch!” she squealed. She hadn’t expected that one, and she focused on the feel of Quinn’s hand on her skin.

“You went back to work there despite us telling you that it wasn’t safe, and you were hit, sustaining an injury to your beautiful face,” Kenny stated surprising her.

Smack.

She jerked forward from his strike to her right cheek. She felt the sting on each cheek and then the caress of their hands.

“We asked you about your life back in Detroit and you didn’t tell us everything or make us aware of the gangs and the assault you escaped from. Unacceptable.”

Smack.

Blake.

Smack.

Oh God, I’m dripping down my thighs.

She felt the hands caress the sting from the smack. They were all part of this punishment. Her legs began to shake with anticipation of another strike of their hands. She was actually enjoying this. It made her feel as if the slate was being wiped clean and they were forgiving her for what she did to upset them, and more importantly, she was forgiving herself for not trusting them.

“You told us that you loved us, and yet you didn’t confide in one of us about your suspicion that you knew who the victim in Detroit was. You went to the library, dealt with the sorrow, the fear, and pain yourself instead of coming to us so we could help you!”

Smack. Smack. Smack.

Bryant.

She was panting now as she moaned and accepted their anger with her.

Then she felt the caress of their palms to her ass. She couldn’t look up to see. Instead, she absorbed this feeling of enlightenment and acceptance that she in fact belonged to them.

“You are our woman,” Quinn stated, and she felt a finger press against her pussy lips then push up inside of her.

“Oh my God,” she moaned and dipped her body to feel deeper penetration.

“Stay still. We’re not finished with you yet,” Blake ordered.

Smack.

She jumped and felt Quinn pull out then add a second digit to her pussy. He pressed his fingers up and down. She could hear the sounds of her wet pussy as she released more cream and lubricated his fingers.

“Your body knows, Lena. Open up your heart, your mind, and your soul to us. We love you, will cherish and protect you with our lives,” Kenny stated firmly as Quinn pressed his fingers in and out of her as they smacked her ass. The left cheek, then the right cheek. She couldn’t keep up as she moaned and tightened her grip on the arms of the chair then exploded as she screamed her release.

“I love you all,” she exclaimed, and as her body shook from her orgasm, she was lifted up and turned around and hugged by Quinn. He caressed her back and kissed her cheeks, which were damp from tears she hadn’t known had fallen. He kissed her neck and shoulder as more hands rubbed along her very sensitive backside as she clung to Quinn.

“You get it now, baby? Do you get that you’re not alone? Do you understand that we are all one?” Quinn asked as he looked into her eyes.

“Yes, yes, I feel it now.”

That was when she noticed Quinn’s shallow breathing and the fact that he was naked. The look in his eyes was of determination but also as if he were waiting for her acceptance as he released a long sigh.

“We’re going to make love to you, Lena. Together, the way it will always be,” Quinn stated then kissed her.

She tensed up the moment her backside hit the comforter.

Bryant crawled over her body and between her legs. He held her gaze. “You remember this sensation, Lena. You remember the sore ass and the intensity of our anger. You are not alone, and you are all of ours.” Bryant leaned down to lick across her nipple. Lena grabbed ahold of his head, her fingers pressed hard against his scalp. She parted her legs as he pressed his cock forward. He felt the vaginal muscles cling to his shaft and suck him deeper. Her arms wrapped around his neck as he lowered himself to her and began to thrust into her. He petted her hair, then cupped her face between his hands and kissed her mouth. She kissed him back, rubbing her tongue against his and moaning as he continued to thrust. Watching her ass redden as they took turns spanking her had him so fucking hard. He was possessive of her and wanted to get better because of her. He wanted to make love to her and hold her forever, and mostly he wanted her by his side.

He lifted up as their lips parted, and he thrust over and over again into her until he found his release.

He pressed his forehead to hers as he caught his breath.

“I’m sorry, Bryant. I love you, and I’ll try harder,” she told him. He kissed her then hugged her tight before he released her.

Quinn was there to take his place.

* * * *

Quinn put the condom on and stood there staring at Lena. She was accepting to their dedication to her despite her fears.

“Turn over,” he told her, and she moaned.

“Oh God, Quinn, I can’t take any more smacks to my butt.”

He smiled.

“You took your punishment and accepted our love and commitment. Turn over now.”

She swallowed hard, and he had to hide his chuckle. She had gotten so turned on by the spanking that her orgasm was building. When she knelt on all fours, he saw both pink cheeks and no finger marks. They were all sure to make certain that they hadn’t hurt her.

He reached out to press his palms against her ass cheeks and she flinched.

“Nice and easy, baby. Your ass cheeks are so pretty and pink. You took your punishment well, Lena. I’m so proud of you and so happy that you understand how much you mean to us.”

She lowered her head and pressed her ass back against his hands as he massaged her. He chuckled then pressed a finger over the crack of her ass to her pussy.

“Oh God, this is so crazy,” she stated, and he felt her shake slightly and then lubricate his fingers.

“So beautiful,” he whispered then leaned forward to lick across her ass cheek as he pressed a digit up into her. She moaned and he switched sides, licking across her other ass cheek and then pressing his fingers up into her.