Soothing Him
Isha
I heard a whimper and my eyes popped open. I held my breath, listening hard. I head agian. I lifted my head, the bedside clock read three fifteen in the morning. Dawson, Ford and Davis were dead to the world, but I didn’t see Mic anywhere.
I slowly slipped out of bed, and as my feet hit the floor another whimper came from my left. I rounded the bed and there was Mic, curled in a ball on the floor. I crept over to him and crouched down. He must have fallen out of bed. Which I don’t see how. The bed was huge, and they all converged in the middle because I was in the middle.
I put my hand on his shoulder, and suddenly I was grabbed and under him. His eyes were wild and unfocused.
“I have to keep you safe. You must stay down, don’t speak,” he whispered.
I brought my hand to his cheek and he nuzzled it.
“Mic?”
“Shh, baby girl, I’ll never let him hurt you again. You’re mine. I will always keep you safe, I promise.”
“He’s in a nightmare. It happens sometimes. Hasn’t happened in a while, but I’m pretty sure with the wedding finally
happening, we can all breathe now. You’re safe with the Becks name, no one can touch you. But his anxiety sometimes
gets the better of him,” Ford whispered.
“How do I stop it?”
“Just reassure him you’re safe. This is a new nightmare. It used to be about us all dying, and he couldn’t save us.”
I looked at Mic again. His eyes were now at half-mast.
“I’m safe baby. I’m safe in your arms, we’re on our honeymoon. Mic, I’m safe, wake up for me,” I cajoled.
His eyes cleared and opened wide.
“What? Why are we on the floor?”
“You were having a nightmare baby,” I said.
He looked ashamed.
“Hey, no, none of that. Come on, get up, let’s go outside.”
He nodded and I looked at Ford. I blew him a kiss, and he winked at me and turned to spoon Davis.
I took Mic’s hand, and we walked outside onto the deck. I sat him down on a chaise so he could lay back, and I straddled
him. I put my arms at the side of his head on the chaise built-in pillow and brought my face close to his so I could look into his eyes. The moonlight was bright, and I could see his handsome face clearly.
“Tell me what’s wrong. You haven’t had a nightmare in so long. I thought that having me would help with that. At least that’s what everyone keeps telling me.”
“Having you does help. I dreamt that someone was after you and, for some reason in my head, it was Jason, but I know for a fact he is dead, so I know it’s not him.”
I froze, my eyes big as I stared at him. He must have realized what he said because I saw panic come into his eyes.
I didn’t know what to say, but then I felt warmth flow through me. These guys love me so much, they killed for me.
“It’s okay, I would kill for you too,” I said.
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He visibly relaxed. “I’ll always keep you safe. You’re the love of my life. I’d die for you, I’d lie for you, be your alibi if you ever needed one. I’d help you bury a body, I’d go to prison for you. You’ll always be safe with me, Baby Girl.”
“God, Mic, I love you so much. I know I’m safe. You all make me feel so safe. You’re all so good to me. But do you know what I love about you the most?”
He brushed my hair behind my ear and kissed the tip of my nose, “What?”
“I love how you always make me feel special by taking care of me, like making me my favorite foods. You also always have my favorite snacks in the house. You make sure I have my favorite scents with my shampoo and conditioner and body wash. You give the best massages, your hands are magic. You’re always thinking about me.”
“Because I love you. It comes natural.”
“You say I’m the love of your life, but what about the guys?”
“I love them more than anything with the exception of you and the kids. But I have three of them and there is only one of you. You’re my Baby Girl. My one and only,” he said, kissing me between his every word. “I think that’s why I get so worried about something happening to you. When it’s my turn to hold you, I never have nightmares, I think, because you’re in my arms. I also have had a nightmare of something happening to Rya and Seth. You three are a new worry for me, and I say that with love. It’s just something I have to learn to cope with. I’ll just need a little help from you,” he
whispered.
His kisses were drugging, and his fingertips were roaming up and down my back. The weather was warm, and the light breeze felt cool on my skin. I was also getting turned on feeling his naked body under me. I started to wiggle and he
grinned.
“Is someone feeling needy?”
“Yes, I always need you.”
“I always need you too. Isha, you are everything to me. I was instantly attracted to you when I met you for the first time at our old house. But your kindness, especially towards Davis, solidified my undying loyalty towards you. Your heart baby is what I fell in love with. I am so grateful you came into our lives. You complete us so much baby. I love you.”
“I love you too. Remember that when you sleep, remember that I am safe because I have all of you, that our children are safe because we have four big, strong, deadly men at our backs. As long as we have you in our lives, we will always be
safe.”
“I’ll remember,” he said. We kissed and caressed each other, our bodies becoming slick from the heat between us and the air. He spread my legs wider and shifted his hips. I sank down onto him and we both groaned. “You’re so hot, wet and
soft. Silky smooth inside and out. You drive me insane with lust and love. Ride me baby. Let me feel that pretty p*ssy
slide up and down my c*ck.”
God, his words were making me so wet. I moved up and down him, starting off slowly, enjoying him filling me up with his hard shaft. I sat up and circled my hips. I gathered my hair, my breasts lifting. His fingers came to my n*pples and started tweaking them and pinching them. My hips moved faster and every time I came down on him, my ass smacked against his thighs. His hands came to my hips, and he helped me ride his c*ck faster and faster. His abs tightened, his head thrown back in ecstasy as he bit his bottom lip. His eyes were half-mast and glued to my t*ts as they bounced.
He took one of his hands to my mound where he thumbed my clit. He rubbed little circles.
“C*m for me Isha, c*m hard, and clamp around my d*ck. Choke my c*ck with your muscles Baby Girl.”
He rubbed hard and thrusted up into me rapidly. I screamed with my release and saw stars behind my eyes. He rolled us until I was under him. He lifted my legs and threw them over his shoulders. He bent me in half and leaned down to capture my lips as he slammed into me over and over. His balls sm*cking my ass. He was a machine, f*cking me into the
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chaise. It was like he couldn’t get enough. His grunts were feral, his eyes were wild as he watched my face, which was
awash in pleasure.
“One more, baby, I need one more,” he said desperately.
Suddenly, he pulled out, and he moved down and devoured my p*ssy. He was relentless, plunging his tongue in and out and then moving up to my clit to flick his tongue rapidly against it. Then he would use his lips and tongue and move up and down my slit, sucking all my juices. I couldn’t handle it and I exploded. Grabbing his hair with my fingers, I smashed his face into my wet p*ssy and squirted all over his face. His groans and grunts were music to my ears. He wrenched away from my hold, spread my legs wide and watched as he plunged his d*ck inside of me. He was glued to where we
were connected.
“You’re mine, this p*ssy is mine, your orgasms are mine. All. F*cking. Mine,” he growled. Then he pulled out and grabbed his c*ck, jerking himself twice before c*mming all over my mound, stomach and some of his c*m landed on my breasts.
We were both breathing so hard. He swiped his fingers through his c*m and then started to rub his c*m into my skin.
“All mine,” he whispered, mesmerized at watching his c*m disappear.
His eyes locked with mine. I smiled at him and held my arms open. He fell into them and I held him, rubbing my fingers
lightly up and down his back. We stayed like that for a long time. He eventually fell asleep, and I was content with his
weight on me. It felt comforting, and I felt safe, like he always wanted me to feel.
“I love you,” I whispered.
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