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Light From The Dark
Protecting What's Theirs
An MMF polyamory romance with dark themes
Content/trigger warnings: Please know your limits. Your mental health and well-being are important.
Violence on page
Suicide - off page
Rape - off page
Incest - off page
Child abuse - off page
She escaped the cage of one serial killer, only to fall right into the arms of another…
She was everything they had been waiting for.
Brent and Ethan had been in a committed relationship since high school.
They were both dominant men and enjoyed testing each other’s limits,
But they each knew they longed to feel the softness of a woman.
But not any woman.
The perfect woman for them.
Casey had been running for so long, and so far,
she didn’t even know where she was anymore.
Literally, she had no idea where her bus dropped her off.
All she knew was that she was tired, deep down in her bones.
She knew the small town seemed nice, and the owners of the diner were good people.
She also knew that the men she had caught a glimpse of made her heart beat faster—and if the rings they wore were any indication, they were both taken.
Brent and Ethan needed to convince this frightened young woman to stay in town long enough to give them a chance.
They knew she was running from something, and to them, it didn’t matter what that was. They were ready to protect her from anything.
But how would Casey feel when she found out one of her men had even more blood on his hands than the killer she was running from?
“That’s it, sugar. Grind that pussy while I fuck Brent.”
His dirty words made her even wetter as she rolled her hips against the root of my cock. “Soon, it will be your ass I take as you ride him. Would you like that, sugar? Having both of your men’s cocks inside you at once? Maybe one day we’ll both take you here.”
I felt him slide his finger between us, stroking along my cock and around the opening of her stretched pussy. His words and actions almost had me going off as my fingers flexed in reaction, gripping her hips harder.
“I—I don’t think…” she stuttered out as she shivered almost violently.
“Don’t worry, sugar. If that day ever comes, we will make sure you are nice and stretched out for us.” He turned her head to kiss her deeply, then separated from her mouth so he could take mine next.