Hearts on Fire 2: Michaela(31)

“I love you,” he whispered, and she reached up and placed her hand against his cheek. “I love you, too.” He turned his face and kissed her palm.



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Billy eased out of the way and Hal took his place. Hal lowered to his knees, used his palms to spread Michaela’s thighs, and then thrust a finger up into her cunt.

She moaned and turned her head side to side as he continued to arouse her. After pulling the tube of lube from the side of the bed he had placed there, he squeezed some onto his other finger and brought it to her anus.

“I love this ass and this pussy. I know you’re too sore right now to take us all at once. But I want to play a little, and help you to relax and forget about anything but us right now. Okay?” He stroked the wet finger over her anus. She nodded her head and then gasped.

Back and forth he glided his finger against her anus but didn’t push up into her. He used his other finger to stroke her cunt and she began to wiggle and push against both digits.

He locked gazes with her from below. She looked so sexy. Her thighs spread wide over the edge of the bed. Billy held one back and Jake held the other. She was panting, her face was flushed, and her pupils nearly dilated from him teasing her like this. His cock grew harder, thicker with anticipation.

“Please, Hal. I need it.”

“Need what, baby, tell me,” he asked as he continued to glide his lubricated finger back and forth over her anus barely applying pressure but enough to stimulate her and make her cunt release tiny spasms of more cream. She was dripping wet.

“You, inside of me. Stop teasing me.”

He stroked his finger and she pressed her ass down trying to make his finger enter her.

“You like it when one of us fucks you in the ass, baby?”

“Yes. Yes, do it. Do it,” she begged.

“Damn, Hal,” Jake whispered. Both he and Billy looked equally aroused as they held her thighs wide, looked over to watch what he was doing, and kissed her thighs and knees.

“You want this?” he asked, and pressed his finger gently over her puckered hole and slightly into it.

“Yes, damn you. Please, Hal. Oh!” she screamed as her pussy exploded.

Hal pulled his fingers from her cunt and ass and squeezed the lube onto her anus. He aligned his cock with her puckered hole and blew warm air against her pussy. She shivered and shook, and growled with need. Slowly, he pushed through the tight rings of her ass, as both Jake and Billy pressed fingers over her cunt.

Michaela screamed again as she wiggled and exploded again.

“Fucking beautiful,” Billy whispered.

“She sure as hell is,” Jake said, leaning back and kissing Michaela. Hal continued to thrust his cock into her ass as Billy played with her pussy. He pressed a finger up into her cunt and Michaela moaned and plead for mercy.

Hal locked gazes with her from above.

“You feel incredible, Michaela. You should see how your tight, sexy ass is pulling my cock in deeper. You want it deeper, baby?”

“Yes. Yes, please, I think I’m coming again. I feel so tight.”

Hal pulled out and then thrust back into her ass as Billy continued to stroke her cunt.

“Oh God. Oh God,” she repeated. Hal thrust one more time as Michaela shook and screamed another release, this time with a guttural cry of pleasure that had Hal shooting his load and gasping for air.

“Holy shit,” Billy said aloud as he pulled his finger from her pussy and leaned down to kiss her lips. They eased her thighs down as Hal slowly pulled from her ass. He kissed her belly, then licked over the belly ring and up to her mouth. She grabbed a hold of his hair and pulled him closer to kiss her deeper.

“I love you,” she told him.

“I love you, too,” he replied.

They lay together on the bed, recuperating from their lovemaking session when Michaela looked at Jake.

“As much as I would love to stay here like this forever, we have some work to do.”

“Work to do?” he asked as Billy and Hal sat up, leaning on their elbows and caressing her thighs.

She smiled. “We need to go to my place. There’s a box of Annette’s things, and maybe something might trigger a memory of the possible password. I didn’t open it. I just stuck it up in the attic.”

“Why didn’t you mention this earlier to Alonso and the Feds?” Jake asked.

She cupped his cheek. “I don’t need a bunch of strangers around, putting pressure on me, making me nervous right now. I need men I trust. The safety and security that the three of you can provide for me as you help me think things through. We’re a team now, remember? I can only get through this with the three of you by my side.”

Jake smiled. “Did I tell you how much I love you?”

“You can tell me every day for the rest of our lives, Jake. It will never grow old.”





Chapter 10




Michaela was feeling frustrated as she sat on the bed in her bedroom, completely baffled. She had texted Alonso several times with various suggestions as passwords. None of them worked. She had her sister’s items scattered around the floor in front of her and on the bed. She was so relieved that Burt and Jerome, as well as Serefina and her mother, came over to clean up the bedroom. No one would ever know that she was attacked in here.

“Hey, do you need to take a break?” Billy asked, leaning inside the doorway. He had left a little while ago, saying he forgot something at their house. Jake and Hal remained downstairs.

She placed the wine ornament back into the small box wondering what that meant. She had been analyzing every item and trying to see if its name or something similar had nine letters. The Feds said a nine-letter-word password. There could be a million possibilities.

“I would love one.”

“Good. Before I come in, I just wanted you to know that I picked something up the other day for you. I don’t know if this will make things worse, or if it’s not the right time, but, well, I’ll just give it to you anyway.”

She looked at him, wondering what he was talking about, when he reached back behind the wall in the hallway and returned holding a huge, four-foot-high, fluffy brown bear with a great big pink bow.

“Oh my God!” she squealed, moving quickly toward the edge of the bed as he set it on the floor.

“For me?” she asked as Jake and Hal entered the bedroom next. The tears streamed down her cheeks. She hugged Billy and then she hugged the bear. He had truly listened to her. They all did when she explained about having nothing as a child. Not a doll, a stuffed bear, nothing.

She hugged the bear, cringing that her shoulder ached, but she was suddenly filled with such magical joy it shocked her. She stared at the bear, remembering as a child how she wished she had one to cuddle with at night. Especially when her and Annette cuddled as their parents fought. She closed her eyes, the emotion overwhelming as she held her hand over her chest.

“Aw, baby. If it’s too much, I’ll take it away,” Billy said, reaching for it and moving it toward the wall.

“Don’t you dare, Billy McCurran. I love it. I’ll keep it forever.” She reached for his hand and he pulled her into his arms. He kissed her deeply and then Jake and Hal kissed her next.

Jake looked at the bed and cleared off some of the items. “This is a lot to look at,” he said as she lay on the bed, facing the wall she had finished painting and all the items from her sister’s box. The big bear sat right next to it and she stared at it all.

Billy took off his shoes and got onto the bed with her. She snuggled next to him as she stared at it all.

“None of these things from the box make me remember anything from our childhood. I don’t understand why she placed my name on the security box and I don’t know the password. There isn’t even a picture in her belongings of the two of us. Not a letter, a note, a diary, nothing that would indicate Annette even had a sister or a family ever.” She was frustrated.

“It will come to you. Just relax, take a little break,” Hal suggested as he and Jake took seats on the edge of the bed.

Michaela stared at the items, at the bear, her first bear ever, and then the scene. Her heart hammered inside of her chest. It was like a lightbulb went off inside of her head. “Oh God. I’m so stupid.” She sat up. “Ouch.”

“Easy, Michaela. What’s wrong?” Jake asked, placing his hand on her knee.

“I think I got it.”

“Really?” Hal asked her.

She pointed to the bear. “Thank you, Billy. Thank you for reminding me about the wishful thoughts of children. Things were so bad in my house. You know we had nothing, no toys, and I explained that Annette cried all the time. We were only children. How did we cope with all the dysfunction, the yelling, the screaming, the hateful words, and the horror of it all?” She stood up, pulled the wine ornament out of the box, and then turned to look at the paining and then back at her three men who watched her with uncertainty but full attention.

“We dreamed of going away, to another place, to a perfect life, together. Away from the pain, the fear, and the negativity. We dreamed of Tuscany.” She held the wine ornament up so they could see it.

“I don’t understand,” Hal said.

“You think Tuscany is the password?” Jake asked.

“It only has seven letters,” Billy added.