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  Tank chuckled. “It’s how we met. I was a rookie, arrested him and took him home,” he shared.

  Dania giggled. She wished she could get arrested by Tank. Tank circled a finger around her navel, her tummy fluttered. Link nuzzled her neck and Dania found herself purring contently between the two. Her body stretched like that of a cat finding its comfort zone.

  Tank took her mouth, his hand cupped her pussy, and his fingers slid between her soaked folds.

  Dania whimpered, hips lifting from the mattress. She shivered as his finger dipped into her cunt. Her head titled back and she could feel hot breath on her neck. Not sure whose but it felt heavenly. She shivered, her hands fisting the blanket beneath her.

  Tank hummed as her cunt clenched around him. He nudged his dick against her side.

  Link smirked at the motion. “Dania… I want you on Tank,” he ordered.

  Dania rolled with Tank, his big arms hugging her close. His mouth devoured hers in a hungry kiss.

  Link crawled up behind her, his hands caressing her back and down over her ass. His eyes devoured every inch of her back, her backside, the puckered star staring back at him. He groaned, dipping toward her.

  Dania tensed, a moan escaping her as Link’s large hands rubbed her heated hiney. She squealed when her legs were spread and Link’s mouth covered her pussy.

  “Oh fuck,” she mumbled against Tank’s lips.

  Tank chuckled, nibbling on her jaw, nipping her earlobe, and lowering to her neck.

  Dania rocked against Link’s face, his tongue flicking her clit, back, and dipping into her cunt then back to her clit. She shivered at the lavish sensations ripping through her. Her teeth buried into Tank’s shoulder as her body shuddered against him.

  Link eased his strokes, easing back, his tongue dipping into her cunt. He moaned hands, spreading her ass cheeks and tonguing her asshole.

  Dania darted forward at the intrusion.

  Tank held her steady. “Relax, Tiny,” he hummed, cupping her cheek, mouth nipping at hers.

  Dania’s breath dragged from her lungs. Her eyes closed as a sensation she was unaware of tingled through her. Tank’s hands caressed her arms, her sides, palmed her tiny tits, and pinched her nipples. Her back arched and her ass backed into Link.

  Link chuckled, whispering kisses over her pinked bottom. “So beautiful, Dania,” he purred, grasping Tank’s thick cock and stroking him.

  Tank groaned as Link slid his cock through Dania’s juices.

  Dania moaned at the velvety feel. A soft yelp escaped her, Tank’s thick cock distressing as it settled at her entrance. She peeked up at Tank, eyes wide and unsure.

  Tank caressed her cheek, eyes on hers as Link eased her tight pussy over him. Tears welled in her eyes and Tank’s heart cringed.

  Link leaned around her, kissing her cheek. “Relax Dania… let yourself adjust,” he whispered caressing her shoulders, his lips nipping her shoulders.

  Dania closed her eyes, her cunt clenching around Tank’s thickness. His large hands grasped her hips. Her eyes shot open when his thumb caressed her swollen clit. Her body jerked and a whole new sensation assaulted her.

  “There you go, Tiny,” Link hummed against her ears.

  Dania moaned at the sensations assaulting her. Link behind her, his mouth caressing over her, his hands pawing at her like no other had pawed at her. Tank below her, his thick dick stretching her, his hands moving her, his mouth nipping at her breasts.

  Link spread Tank’s legs, mouth circling his balls.

  Tank grunted, his hands tightening on Dania’s hips. He squeezed his eyes closed and clenched his teeth, gripping Dania closer. Link’s hot mouth assaulted him. He needed to keep control! He repeated it to himself. Keep control! His hips jerked up against her in defeat.

  Dania’s eyes widened at the sudden movement, her insides grasping. A strangled yelp ripped from her at the sudden rush of sensations from the movement.

  “Oh god… I think I like that,” she mumbled against his neck, confusion overwhelmed her as sensations shot at her from so many directions.

  Link chuckled. “Good.” He squirted lube on Tank’s asshole and shoved his legs up.

  Dania moaned as she felt Link press up against her back. Tank moaned beneath her.

  Link panted looking at Tank over Dania’s shoulder. “Ready for that slamming?” he teased.

  Tank chuckled, hugging Dania close. “I’ll make sure she’s safe,” he choked out, struggling with the tightness of Dania’s cunt grasping him, pulsating around him and urging him to come.

  Dania swallowed nervously, her brain trying to register what was happening around her. Her eyes widened as she peeked back at Link. He was inside of Tank. Tank was inside of her.

  Link kissed her mouth, then her nose. “Are you ready, Tiny?”

  Dania nodded, not sure what she was agreeing to. With every thrust Link made her body jostle on Tank. She grasped his shoulders unsure of what she was supposed to do, not sure she wanted to do anything. Her head fell against Tanks’ shoulder as Link hammered into him.

  Tank groaned, grip tightening on Dania. “Gonna come,” he warned.

  Link grunted, easing up. His hips slowed and his breath deepened, concentrating. No way was he letting Dania’s first time be ruined by him rushing things.

  Dania moaned. “More Link,” she whimpered. She wanted him to do it again how he had been going. She wanted to feel Tank pulsate in her. That was what she was feeling right? Her body shivered.

  Tank caressed her clit with his thumb. She moaned, body straining against his, between the both of them.

  “Go Link,” Tank ordered, pressing his thumb against Dania’s clit.

  Link slammed into Tank, stroke after powerful stroke. Bodies strained, skin slapped skin, moans filled the room, and all three groaned in unison. Link grasping Tank’s legs, holding them in place as Tank grasped Dania’s hips. Dania grasping Tank’s shoulders, their names breathless as she repeated them in a haze of chaos.

  Dania slumped between the two men, her breath ragged as she tried to gather her scattered thoughts. Link kissed her shoulder, leaning past her and kissing Tank on the mouth. “You two… never kiss on the mouth… in front of me, ever,” she whispered, watching them. Her body felt damp and sticky and oh so relaxed like never before.

  Tank grinned. “Some people tend to get freaked out,” he murmured, his voice husky and drowsy.

  Dania sighed. She liked that voice. She sunk further into Tank’s warmth, eyes closing. Just a second of rest and she would move… just one second.

  Chapter Fourteen

  Dania hummed, stretching aching limbs. Her pussy throbbed in an odd way, her thighs tender, and she was famished, right out tummy-grumbling hungry. She stretched her arms up and her elbow connected with something hard. Her eyes shot open.

  “Well, not the look I had hoped for waking up with her,” Tank rumbled, laughter in his eyes.

  Dania couldn’t help but smile, followed by a burning blush at the remembrance of why her body felt the way it did. Her smile grew.

  Link hummed, hugging her close. “That was the look we were looking for,” he replied, nuzzling her neck.

  Tank grinned, heart beaming at the sight of the man he loved snuggling the woman they loved. “Who’s up for omelettes?” he asked, pressing a kiss to Dania’s temple and one to Link’s before he hopped out of bed and looked down at the two.

  Dania giggled squirming from Link’s arms. “Looks like I have my eyes set on something better,” she replied, crawling to the edge of the bed.

  Link crept up behind her. He draped his large body over hers. “Sure you can handle that this early?” he teased, nipping her shoulder. Surely she had to be tender. He’d seen the grimace on her face as she stretched and had a moment of guilt.

  Dania grinned, hand circling Tank’s morning wood. “Probably not as well as you, but I’m sure Tank would forgive me?” She leaned forward, tongue circling the bulbous head of his dick.

  Link g
roaned at the sight of Dania’s little pink tongue, the flash of silver as she slid her tongue around Tank. He pressed his erection to her backside.

  Dania gave her hips a wiggle, causing Link to chuckle. His grip tightened on her hips and pulled her back flush to him.

  “Spread your legs, Dania,” he ordered.

  She complied as her mouth surrounded Tank’s tip. Her hand stroked his shaft.

  Link stroked his cock through her pussy lips, her juices making his dick glisten, her velvety slickness pure heaven.

  Tank moaned, head falling back, shivers spreading through him at Dania’s sweet assault on him. His hand came to rest on the top of her head and he felt her jaw lift. He glanced down and smiled as she stared wide-eyed up at him, drool coming from the side of her mouth, his dick stretching her lips. He licked his own lips at the beautiful sight in front of him.

  Dania sucked and jerked forward, gagging as Link pressed into her sensitive pussy.

  “Sorry,” he mumbled.

  Tank chuckled. “Ease up, man.”

  Dania shook her head and in the process discovered a new feeling she liked. Tank grabbed her short hair, growling under his breath.

  Link thrust, pushing Tank further into Dania’s mouth. “Relax Dania, open wider,” Link encouraged gripping her hips, while his hips pumped into her.

  Dania moaned, removing Tank from her mouth and stalling her movements at the feel of Link’s dick caressing her insides. “Ah fuck,” she mumbled, gripping Tank’s dick tighter.

  Tank groaned at the pressure of her small hand on his dick.

  Link reached under Dania, his finger caressing her clit. Her body bowed and she rested her forehead against Tank’s hard stomach, her heavy pants caressing his cock.

  “Link… oh…” She shook as he continued his assault on her. With every stroke she panted, gripping Tank tighter and tighter until finally releasing him and grasping his hips for leverage. Writhing and soon slamming herself frantically back against Link as he met her stroke for stroke. Her body quaked and stars sparkled as she tingled from head to toe and back again.

  Tank ran his hand over her bent head. “Poor Tiny… no stamina,” he teased as her hot, heavy breath tickled his dick.

  Dania chuckled, groaning as Link slid from her cunt. She looked up at Tank, desire in her eyes.

  Tank grinned, pulling her up and laying her back onto Link. “Hold her, Link,” he ordered.

  Dania settled back against Link’s chest, his hands cupping her tiny breasts, thumb and finger pinching her nipples. Her legs spread and she looked into Tank’s eyes, begging him to take her.

  “That’s it, Tiny,” Tank praised at the offering of her wet cunt. He grasped his dick, twirling it in her juices… in Link’s juices.

  Dania’s breath caught in her throat. She rocked, moaning at the sensations his thick tip triggered in her. “Please, Tank,” she whispered, reaching for his hand and wanting him in her now.

  Link chuckled, taking hold of her hands and pinning them to her sides. “Let Tank play,” he ordered.

  Dania looked back up at him, determination flashing in her eyes. “I want it now!” she demanded. Or tried to, the breathlessness in her voice she was sure made it sound more like a whine.

  Tank smirked, easing into her. Dania’s eyes fell closed and a small breath escaped her. Her whole body relaxed.

  “Look at me, Dania,” Tank ordered.

  Her eyes flew open. She loved this part, watching his eyes as he thrust into her, the noises that filled the room from their passion. The way he encouraged her in his deep voice to hold out just a second longer, to feel every inch of him.

  Her tits bounced as he thrust.

  Link whispered into her ear.

  Her body strained, Tank’s thick dick burning through her. She moaned, her legs wrapping around his hips, wanting more.

  “More please,” she whimpered.

  Tank took hold of her hips, lifting her off the bed, and slammed into her.

  Dania cried out in ecstasy. “Let me go, Link! Please,” she cried. His hands immediately left her and her hands rose and buried in his hair as Tank continued thrusting, driving the most delicious moans out of her.

  Link caressed her clit and pinched her nipples as Tank fucked her.

  Dania fell limp in Link’s arms, aftershocks striking her. Tank fell to his knees and rested his head on her tummy. “Shit Dania… fuck,” he mumbled, kissing her tummy, hand grasping her breast.

  Link chuckled. It had been a long time since Tank had topped him. He had forgotten how he shivered and rambled on. Link caressed Tank’s jaw. “Think I know your new favorite place to be,” he teased.

  Tank laughed. “Yeah no shit hey… wait, beneath you isn’t so bad.”

  Link chuckled.

  Dania giggled. “Off big guy… squishing me,” she mumbled, hands on his head pushing.

  Tank grinned up at her, snaking up her body and laying a kiss on her lips. He hugged her close and stood looking down at Link. “Shower time,” he declared, easily lifting and carrying Dania, Link close behind.

  * * * *

  Dania glanced around the shop, offering a smile to Dan as his head popped up from the drawing he was working on. “You pissed?” he asked across the shop. He was sure Tank had given it to her last night. That dude had looked pissed when he had left the cop shop the day before. He had taken a chance taking those pictures in, but it was worth any risk if it meant Dania being safe. He really hoped she saw it the same way.

  Dania shook her head. “No… You had every right to take it to Tank… I should have told them.”

  She shoved her pack in her cubby and returned to the front desk. “Quiet day, hey?” she asked, looking over the schedule. Two of her four appointments cancelled, shit.

  Dan grunted. “Yeah, happens. Work on your partition, you have a few hours. I already restocked,” he called across the shop, heading to the back to make a copy of his latest greatest.

  Tank showed up at lunch and hung with her as she tattooed a woman’s thigh. Keenan stopped in late afternoon asking if she wanted to go check out the latest horror flick. She declined, making an excuse that she was grounded. Guilt filled her when he called her on it.

  “As if they would ground you. Those two dote on you. They would never make you unhappy.”

  Dan laughed from across the shop. “No shit! But after her little keeping of secrets I would think they would be pissed.”

  Keenan frowned. “Secrets?” he questioned.

  Dania shot Dan a sharp look. “It was nothing,” she mumbled, cleaning off her bench and readying for her next client.

  “Whoa thought we were friends,” he drawled.

  Dan raised a sceptical pierced eyebrow. “I thought you two were fucking?”

  Dania blushed.

  Keenan shook his head. “No. We aren’t,” he growled, eyes narrowing. “Does this have to do with that dead cat shit?” he asked.

  Dan raised his head. “Oh you have no idea,” he uttered, crossing to the two. Wow, Dania wasn’t only keeping her main two men out, but this new one as well.

  Dania rolled her eyes. “You two need to back off. We have it under control,” she grumbled, rounding Keenan to get to the back for more sanitation wipes.

  Keenan followed. “You’re being harassed again?” he argued. This was it! The break he’d been waiting for. He could get her away from the two men who were a definite problem.

  Dania shook her head, glaring at Dan. “You need to mind your own business, Dan,” she mumbled. Had he not said anything she could have cleaned up and left without having someone else worried about her.

  Dan smirked. “I am. You work in my shop now. Shit that happens to you could be brought to my place of business,” he chimed.

  Dania grunted. She was beat there. Fuck, it had already been brought to his place numerous times.

  Keenan took hold of her elbow. “If you need a place to hide out, Dania, I have a place,” he offered, concern in his eyes.

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sp; Dania considered his words for a moment, finally shaking her head. “No… think I’m good where I’m at,” she assured, pressing a hand to his chest. “Thanks though I really appreciate you looking out for me.”

  Keenan’s jaw clenched. She wasn’t biting. He’d have to make another move. Already he had spent too much time getting close to her. Houlka was getting impatient. “If you ever need to get away even if it’s for a weekend let me know. I know how to disappear for a few days.”

  Dan chuckled. “Ah you two aren’t fucking, but you so want to fuck her.”

  Keenan glared at Dan. He refused to even consider retorting to that statement. He had bigger fish to catch right now and arguing with this punk was not worth his time.

  He turned his attention back to Dania. “Anything Dania… even if it’s to get out of town to think and clear your head.” He was scrounging and he knew it, but he needed to make his move and soon. “I know how crazy it can get. You can even let Tank and Link know, I would rather you did. That way you have the assurance that they know you’re safe.”

  Chapter Fifteen

  Link watched Dania as she looked through the fridge. Ten minutes she had stood there staring blankly into the thing. “You okay, Dania?” he asked.

  Dania glanced at him, nodding. “Yeah…” She closed the fridge. “Keenan asked if I wanted to get away. You know hide out and just escape it for a while.” She couldn’t get the offer from her thoughts. She wanted to get away, to escape, hide… hated to say hide but it would be what she was doing.

  Her gaze landed on Link. The thing holding her back was him and Tank. She didn’t want to be away from what they just found. Not just the ridiculously delicious sex. Yes, delicious was how she was going to explain it. But the awareness they had developed since. Everything came out easier than ever before. She felt… at home in their arms, even more so than before. The thought of leaving them left her insides in a mess of chaos and longing.

  Link raised a questioning brow. Tank had done a background check on the guy and he was clean, a few tickets nothing major. All around the guy was clean and good, from what they dug up. “And?” he urged.