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Stone snapped as well, “No more of this shit,
not going to apologize for the rest of my life for this. It is
over, now take your fucking clothes off or I will and it will not
be nearly as fun.”

“WHAT!” she yelled and began to get off the
bed again. “You two are crazy if you think this is an apology.”

“Fine, I am sorry for acting like I fucked
your best friend in order to drive you away so I didn’t have to
deal with my shit. Now get fucking undressed,” Stone roared.

“No!” she yelled but wanted to grin, dammit,
they were making her all hot and bothered with all this demanding
she get undressed. It finally penetrated that they hadn’t slept
with her best friend but she wasn’t making this easy dammit, they
hurt her.

War grabbed her and lifted her around so her
ass was across his lap, Treat fought and yelled, but both men were
now ignoring her. Well, perhaps she took this too far.

“Get her pants off,” War snapped and she felt
Stone grab the sides of her loose jeans and just pull.
Well
crap
, she thought and her boots were gone, quicker than the
blink of an eye.

“Don’t you dare,” she screeched.

“Oh I dare, baby,” War snapped. “We have been
trying to tell you something and you are refusing to listen. You
are being a bitch, and I am gonna show you what happens when you
are a bitch.”

“I am sorry,” Treat laughed and tried to
turn. But Stone had sat down and War switched her to his lap while
he pulled at his own clothes.

“Shit, my cock is so fucking hard right now,”
Stone moaned and pulled her up until she was straddling his waist.
She looked at his flushed face and knew her expression had to
mirror his. Passion, raw, electric, fuck she could feel it pulsing
through the fucking air.

“Get her undressed,” War said and pulled on
her t-shirt. It was off her body in the blink of an eye. She
continued to stare into Stone’s eyes as he looked at her breasts.
He licked his lips and when she felt War unsnap her bra, she didn’t
hesitant to throw it off.

“Jesus,” Stone swore. “I missed these, how
could I have forgotten how gorgeous they were.”

He bent his head and attacked her breasts.
Treat had only made noises of desire up until this point but when
she felt his lips on her nipples, she cried out.

“Yes, oh damn, please,” she said.

Stone leaned back so she was lying on top,
still straddling his legs. War kicked his friend’s foot and she
felt him spread, in turn spreading her wide. War picked her up by
the hips so she was on her knees with her ass in the air.

“Fuck yeah. She is fucking soaked. Her cunt
is hot for us. Do you want our cocks, babe?” War said and Treat
nodded her head. “Words, babe.”

“Fuck yes,” she cried out.

Stone released her long enough to pull his
shirt over his head. She grinned and ran her hands down his
sculpted broad chest. She heard War rustling behind her, and if she
wasn’t so fucking turned on, she would have turned her head to
watch, but she couldn’t, she was more interested in making Stone
get back to sucking her tits.

Treat grasped her breasts and held them out
for Stone, he grinned and looked at her and then devoured each of
the straining tips as if he was a starving man and she was his last
meal.
Shit, his mouth was heaven
. War turned her head as he
leaned in and kissed her.

Treat moaned into his mouth, as he tasted her
passion. His tongue, showing no mercy, swept into her mouth and
touched every inch she would allow him to, which was all of it.
Slow, deep, hard—and complete. That was how War kissed, a woman
would know if he owned her because of the brand he put on her
lips.

She felt a hand on her ass. Moving and
pulling her up so she was well above Stone’s lap. War traced a
finger down her ass and plunged into her cunt without any warning.
Treat gasped and tried to pull her mouth away but War wouldn’t let
her. He owned her, and she was going to know it by the end of the
afternoon.

War wrapped a hand in her hair and held her
still as he plundered and ravaged her mouth. Shit, she couldn’t
catch a breath because of the feel of Stone on her breast, nipping
and pinching both nipples with his mouth and his hands, and War
working her mouth and her cunt, shit, she was a jumbling mess.

War pulled his hand back and circled her
asshole.
Shit
, she thought and then Stone put his hand
between her legs and inserted two fingers into her roughly. She
moved and moaned, riding his fingers while pushing back toward
War's, letting them know she was feeling out of control. She had
been fucked in the ass before, but he had been gentle—she didn’t
want gentle right now. She wanted them as out of control as she
was. After they hurt her, she worked hard removing them from her
mind, wiping out the feelings she felt when she was with them. Now
with them, it all came flooding back, showing her what she had been
missing out on.

“Fuck, Stone, she wants it,” War whispered
against her lips when he finally released her mouth. She was
panting against him. “Tell him, tell him you want us to fuck this
cunt and ass at the same time. You want to be
our
bitch; you
want to let us fuck you, hard, fast. You want it.
Tell
him
.”

“Shit,” Treat whispered. “I want it.”

“What do you want?” War demanded.

“You, fuckers,” Treat screamed. “I want you
in my ass and in my cunt and fucking me so hard I can’t fucking see
straight, is that so much to ask for?”

Stone chuckled. “No, babe, just
checking.”

“Bastards,” Treat muttered and then pushed
back against War’s hand again.

“Yeah, gonna open you wide, babe,” War said
and she felt him put one finger in her while Stone pushed his two
back into her pussy. Shit, she could feel them both and she cried
out. Stone grabbed her hair with his free hand, pulled her down,
and began to kiss her.

They stretched her, pushed her and yes,
fucking demanded her to give them her body and she did, she gave it
to them with a fucking scream of frustration when they pulled away
from her when she was about to come just from their hands. Then
they did it again until she was ready to go and get the gun and
finish them if they didn’t fuck her. She voiced all of this while
they laughed and her; it pissed her off and turned her on at the
same time.

Somehow they rid themselves of all their
clothes while they were teasing her, she didn’t know how, well, she
did cause she demanded it, even went so far as to impatiently push
down Stone’s jeans as she stood briefly and bent over with War’s
finger in her ass. But she didn’t care; all she cared about was
getting their cocks in her. When she had settled back down, she
grinned at Stone.

“Fuck me,” she growled, demanded, as Stone
laughed.

“Condom,” he said and War threw one over her
shoulder. “Put it on me, babe, and make sure you give him some
attention too while you are working it on.”

She wrapped her hand around Stone’s cock and
he moaned. Her fingers barely made it around the monster and she
grinned. She had missed this, being with them—thoughts ran through
her head about what they had done, she would deal with it later—she
grinned and went back to focusing on Stone’s cock.

She pumped it a few times, then ran her
finger over its tip, and wiped the small bead of come that was
already leaking. Fascinated with what she as doing, she didn’t
realize until War tapped his cock to her cheek that she had been
licking her lips. Apparently they had noticed though because War
was offering her a taste of him before he buried himself in her
ass. She grinned bigger and opened her mouth.

War grabbed the back of her hair and held on
as he fucked her face. Stone grasped her hand and held it around
hers as she pumped his cock in the same rhythm.

“Shit,” War said. “Enough, I wanna come in
that fucking ass.”

Treat nodded and then turned and put Stone’s
condom on his cock. She wasted no time in getting him ready and he
was laughing at her impatience.

“I think her cunt is lonely, buddy,” Stone
said.

“Yeah, well not for long, her ass is begging
to be reamed, I would guess the same for her cunt, fill her up,
man,” War laughed and she moaned from their dirty talk.

She lifted herself until she was positioned
over Stone’s cock, then she slowly began to lower herself on him,
savoring the feel of her pussy sliding over him. But he wasn’t
having any of that, she needed a lesson and slow could come later,
now she needed to feel them slamming into her, if they were lucky
she wouldn’t sit for a week when they were done with her.

He pushed up and pulled her down at the same
time, stretching her pussy for the first time in about a year. She
missed this, them, dammit, she really didn’t want to admit this,
but they were the best she had ever had bar none.
She loved
them
, she thought and closed her eyes.

Stone stayed still as War pushed into her
ass. She was so fucking full, and she screamed because it felt so
amazing.

“DON’T FUCKIN' STOP!” she yelled and both men
chuckled.

“Don’t worry, babe, gonna fuck you raw,” War
whispered in her ear and she shivered.

They both entered her, filling her, Treat
could feel every pulse inside her, keeping her eyes closed. This
was heaven, this is what she was made for—them. Finally, she had
enough and begged them to start moving.

“Please,” she whispered. “Please!” she said
louder. “Fucking move.”

They complied and began to fuck her; one
pulling out while the other pushing in, over and over, creating a
friction in her cunt and ass that completely drove her out of her
mind.

So good
.

Stone reached between them and began to tease
her clit while they fucked her. It set her off in a way she had
never been set off before. Like fire, her body having a mind of its
own, chasing the explosion she knew was coming.

“Fuck, babe,” Stone moaned. “Squeezing the
life out of my cock. Your pussy is like fucking heaven.”

“So is her ass, like a glove made for me,”
War said and then moved faster and faster until she was thrashing
in their arms completely out of control.

With a scream Treat burst apart, coming so
hard she shook with the passion, and both of the men followed her
close behind. As they panted and tried to regain some sort of
thought, the only sounds in the room were their breaths.

“You get it now, babe, we were made for each
other, the past is the past, we are moving forward,” War said,
pulling out slowly.

“Fuck you better, cause there is no way I am
going without this again.” Stone laughed from under her, his head
leaned back against the pillows with his eyes closed. Treat curled
into his chest and snuggled.

“Maybe?” she mumbled.

“Fuck no,” War laughed. “This is settled, no
going back, you are ours, babe.”

“Oh fine,” Treat said hiding her grin.

“What?” Stone roared and then sat up and
looked at her. She smiled and shook her head.

“You are so easy.” She laughed.

Chapter Ten

 

 

“She is dead?” Treat said with an emotionless
voice. The guys were in the meeting room. Freebyrd and Match were
the only ones in there now, along with the three of them. They had
wanted to tell her before the meeting with everyone so it wouldn’t
be a surprise.

“Sorry, honey,” Free said and nodded. “Got
the call this morning. They found her last night in the trailer. No
one else was there, someone called in a disturbance and the police
went to check, she was already gone.”

“My father?” Treat said slowly.

“No one knows where he is. They are looking
for him, the police think he was involved, one of the neighbors
said he was there during the disturbance but don’t know when he
left. The neighbor also said there was more than one male voice,”
Match said.

Treat felt both Stone and War get close to
her. She was sure they were trying to be supportive, but she wasn’t
sure how she was feeling. She stepped away from them, looked at
Free, and asked.

“Has anyone told my sister?”

Free shook his head. “No, right now the
doctor says she needs rest and calm. They said she was going to be
in the hospital for at least a few more days. The courts are
working on getting her a permanent restraining order against all of
them.”

Treat nodded and looked out the small window
that was in the back of the room. How the hell had this all
happened?
It went from bad to worse
, she thought. Every
single time she thought something was going to settle down and they
had the upper hand, shit fell apart. This time, it was her fucking
life falling apart.

“Okay, I will talk to the therapist we have
lined up to counsel battered women and see what she says. If we
should tell her, I will do it,” Treat said.

“Babe,” Stone muttered and stepped close to
her. “We are in this together.”

Treat nodded absently as she thought. Her
mother was dead. It didn’t matter that she was a shit mother, it
didn’t matter that Treat ran away from home to get away from them,
it burned and the burn began to spread. Tears gathered in her eyes
and she turned and looked at Stone and War.

“Was it my fault?” she whispered.

“What?” War said stunned.

“I mean, I know I didn’t do it. But
seriously, when I saw them at the hospital the first time I looked
at her like she wasn’t even human. I was literally disgusted by the
sight of her. How could she just stay with him, how could she put
us through all that? It was the only thing I was thinking. I didn’t
think about her being a victim, I didn’t think about the years I
saw my father beat her down until she was broken. Should I have
tried to get her and Jilly out of there harder when I left? I got
out, I survived, but my sister is in the hospital recovering from
being beaten until she almost died. My mother is dead by the hands
of the man who fathered me, and here I am. Healthy, strong, and I
have friends, a good life. Who the fuck does that? What kind of
person turns their back on their family and just leaves them in
that shit hole to survive?” Treat said, the tears finally coming in
rivers down her face and she didn’t care.

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