“Just leave it. We’ll get it tomorrow,” Julien stated as he pulled out the keys to the truck.
Louis pulled the paper out and looked at it.
“I think we have our next payday coming, bra.”
Julien looked at the paper that Louis showed him. The wanted sign above the guy’s mug posted the bounty of a hundred thousand for the capture of the man, Jack Pettro.
“Wow! What the hell did he do?” Julien asked.
“It says that he skipped out on a court appearance. I’ll grab the laptop and check it out while you drive. I’ll call Judy and see what this one is all about and who else is on it,” Louis stated as he grabbed the small laptop and another file.
* * * *
Gustave and Johnny were cooking in the kitchen. They walked in from work after getting stuck on numerous stupid calls around town, including a potential Peeping Tom that turned out to be a punk teen interested in an older woman. When they arrived at the house, both Johnny and Gustave saw Illeanna’s bra on the coffee table and Franco’s shirt on the floor.
“Should we go wake them up?” Gustave asked.
“No need. Illeanna will be out in a minute. She’s rummaging through our clothes trying to find something to wear,” Franco said as he joined them in the kitchen. His hair was wet as he put on a blue shirt.
“We grabbed some stuff at her house. It’s over there,” Johnny stated with a smile, envious that his brother got to spend the afternoon with Illeanna.
Franco walked over toward the bags and carried them back toward the bedroom.
“How’s that food coming along? I’m starving,” Gustave asked as he set plates down on the table.
“Not too long now. Just need to add a little cayenne,” Johnny stated then grabbed a large bowl to place the food in to serve.
“Did you hear from Julien or Louis?” Franco asked as he pulled a bottle of water out of the refrigerator and began to drink.
“They’re going to be late getting back. Maybe another hour or so,” Johnny stated. He was worried about his brothers. He didn’t like this case they were involved in or how close to home it was hitting. He wanted to talk to them and make sure that they were done with it. That way they could focus on their relationship with Illeanna and keeping her safe.
“Hey, thanks for getting me some clothes,” Illeanna said as she walked a little less wobbly toward them. Johnny turned and smiled. She was wearing a pair of hip hugger lounge pants in a purple-checkered design along with a matching purple V-neck T-shirt that showed off her voluptuous body. For casual wear she looked damn sexy.
“Hey, sugar, how’s the ankle?” Gustave asked as he pulled her into his arms and lifted her up so he could kiss her.
She giggled right before his mouth covered hers. Johnny poured the contents of the meal into the large serving platter then turned to see Gustave and Illeanna still kissing. Franco chuckled then cleared his throat. “Suppertime,” he stated, and Gustave slowly released her lips, trailing kisses along her jaw.
“You taste damn good, sugar. I missed you today,” Gustave told her, and she smiled then hugged him around the neck.
“I missed you, too.”
“Ready?” Johnny asked as he pulled out a chair for her to sit in.
“I’m starving,” she replied as Gustave set her down gently then held her hand as he walked her over toward the table.
“This smells so good, Johnny. I see that you still enjoy creating all your favorites?” she teased, as if knowing that he enjoyed cooking but also liked things spicy. He wondered if she could smell the cayenne pepper and the sweetness of the chicken and anticipated the spiciness of the Andouille sausage. Tossed together with some pasta and it smelled delicious. He hoped that she thought so as well.
They began to eat, and Johnny watched as she took her first taste of one of his favorite meals.
“What do ya think?” he asked her. She closed her eyes as if savoring the taste.
“If you don’t like it, you can tell me,” he stated, surprised at how his confidence in the kitchen lessened with thoughts that his woman wouldn’t like it.
“Oh, Johnny, it is so good. I like the way the spiciness of the sausage and cayenne is complemented by the chicken and the pasta. It has just the right amount of kick to it without overwhelming the palate. Damn, boy, you and me gonna have some fun in this kitchen,” she told him, and he felt his cheeks warm from her compliment as well as thoughts of cooking alongside Illeanna in his kitchen.
“Thanks, sugar. I’m sure glad you like it,” Johnny told her then began eating.
“I’m sure glad she’s talking about cooking with you in this kitchen. This mean you planning on sticking around for awhile?” Franco asked as he took a bite of food.
She was silent a moment as if debating about the issue.
“I think we should take this one step at a time. First I need to get better and look for another job. I’ve got bills to pay and things to handle at my house. I can’t just leave everything there and not return.”
“You not planning on going back soon are ya?” Gustave asked, sounding full of concern.
Illeanna held his gaze, and Johnny felt a heavy weight suddenly on his chest. He didn’t want her out of their sight. He didn’t want her alone ever again. With the case still going on and killers at large her leaving was not an option.
Illeanna placed her fork down and wiped her mouth with her napkin. It was so dainty and ladylike. It hit Johnny instantaneously how mature and classy Illeanna had become. She was always rather shy and kept to herself, but working in such a high-class restaurant brought about changes in her personality and behavior. He kind of found it sexy.
Illeanna looked up at Gustave and then Johnny and Franco.
“I’m not sure when I’ll go back there. I don’t know how I really feel about it, but I know that eventually I’ll have to look for work.”
“No need to worry about that now or rush it. We’ve got plenty of room here,” Johnny told her, and she seemed to blush at his words.
“I like our woman really close by us. We’ll keep you safe and warm, sugar, day and night,” Franco told her as he moved his hand under the table doing something that had Illeanna grabbing for his hand and reprimanding him.
“Franco, stop that,” she stated, looking flushed and aroused.
“Sugar, you hotter than this Andouille sausage concoction Johnny created. You real spicy, woman,” he teased as he leaned in close to her neck and licked along her skin.
“So where are Louis and Julien?” she asked as she swallowed hard. They all chuckled as Johnny told her they would be late.
“Leaves some time for the four of us to play a little,” Johnny teased.
“It will have to be the three of you. I’ve got some work to do and phone calls to make,” Franco told them then began eating again.
One look at Illeanna and Johnny could tell that she was aroused. They locked gazes as he licked his lips.
“We gonna have you for dessert, sugar,” Johnny whispered as he held her gaze.
She smiled then looked at Gustave. He was silent as usual, but his facial expression was intense, as he looked Illeanna over. He seemed to be eating faster.
Franco got up to clear his dish then walked back over to Illeanna. He leaned down and kissed her on the mouth.
“See ya later, sugar.”
“Bye,” she whispered then watched him go.
“Let’s clean up,” Gustave said. His words came out quickly, but his movement wasn’t the same, and slowly he rose from the chair with his eyes still on Illeanna.
* * * *
Illeanna felt her entire body flush from the intensity of Gustave’s stare. His cool and calm demeanor struck her like a bolt of lightning. She was learning to identify the individuality of each of the men. Gustave didn’t need to say much. His eyes gave all his intentions away. He was hungry, and by the way he held her gaze, he was hungry for her. Slowly Illeanna rose
from the chair with her plate in hand.
“I’ll take that for you. Go to Gustave,” Johnny whispered, and she pulled her eyes from Gustave to look at Johnny. Oh yeah, she was in some serious trouble. Johnny’s tone was commanding, and she nearly tripped over the leg of the table as she hurried to take Gustave’s hand. He reached out to her, and instead of pulling her up and into his arms, he slowly pulled her toward him and wedged a thick, solid thigh between her legs as he hugged her to him. The feel of his embrace brought comfort and desire to her body. His solid, hard chest, his thick waist, and the smell of his cologne filled her senses. He breathed in the scent of her hair, and she hoped he liked the shampoo she used. It came from a package of items Cherise had given to her after the attack.
“Your hair smells so good,” he whispered, and she smiled as she hugged him and inhaled against his shirt.
The feel of his large, masculine hand caressing her back stirred her emotions. She wanted his hand on her ass, along her waist, and ultimately between her thighs. Damn, Gustave had her burning for sex. She was aroused and needy. Taking matters into her own hands, she rubbed the palms of her hands down his chest over his waist to the buckle of his jeans. She undid the clip, heard his intake of breath as she reached down into his boxers to his cock.
“Oh, sugar, that feels nice,” he whispered.
With tender strokes she felt his long, thick cock between her fingers. She had never done anything so brazen. She had never wanted to until this moment.
“Sugar, you keep that up, and I’m going to explode,” Gustave confessed as he caressed her hair and tried to get her to look up at him.
“Get to the bedroom, Illeanna.” Johnny’s commanding voice came from behind her. She stirred a moment, and then in the next instant something came over her as she continued to stroke Gustave’s cock and lower to her knees.
“In a minute,” she whispered then pushed Gustave’s pants further down his legs. She leaned forward and licked the tip of his penis.
“Oh hell!” Gustave swayed a little, and Illeanna felt wild and in total control. She licked along the base, a quick swipe with her tongue against his scrotum then back up along the ridges of his cock before she dove in for a deeper taste. She pressed the mushroom top between her lips and opened wide to accommodate his girth. She took him deep, hearing his moans of pleasure as he ran his fingers through her hair. To think that such an act would make a large, intimidating man like Gustave putty in her hands was invigorating.
She continued to get her fill, feeling his cock harden with every stroke of her tongue, but then she heard Johnny.
“That is so hot, sugar. I want me some of that, too,” Johnny said.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Johnny holding his cock in his hand, and it was inches from her lips. With Gustave’s cock still in her mouth she looked up at Gustave. He appeared as if he were in discomfort, but he saw her expression as a sign of acquiescence.
“Take him, baby, or I’m gonna come before I’m even inside of you,” Gustave stated. Slowly she released his cock. She licked her lips, kept a hand on Gustave’s thigh and one on Johnny’s as she looked up to lock gazes with Johnny.
“That’s right, baby, you’re all ours, and I want to feel that wet, hot mouth of yours on my cock. Open wide, sugar,” Johnny stated in his deep Cajun accent. Her nipples hardened, and her pussy felt swollen in need. She was completely turned on about sharing these men. She had no qualms or reservations about sucking one cock while the other watched. It was a moment off enlightenment for her. She realized that the more she got to know them the more comfortable she was with their sexual connection. She held his gaze as she cupped Johnny’s cock and balls between her fingertips and stuck out her tongue to tease the tip.
“Dear God, that feels good,” Johnny moaned, and she slid his cock further into her mouth. There was no way she could ever take all of either man down her throat, but she sure would enjoy trying. Stroke after stroke she became more aroused and her men more impatient. Suddenly there was a pull to her shirt, and Gustave was lifting her up.
Her mouth was open as she released Johnny’s cock and Gustave pulled her T-shirt off of her. They had her stripped down to nothing in no time at all. They did the same, and Gustave lifted her up in the air and carried her toward the couch
* * * *
Gustave was on fire. He carried Illeanna over toward the long sectional, her legs were wrapped around him as he fell to the sofa, and his legs hung off the end. He grabbed ahold of her hair, pulling her down toward him so that they were chest to chest, and covered her mouth with his own. It seemed as though neither of them could get enough of one another. The kiss lasted awhile and long enough for Johnny to retrieve the tube of lube. The feel of her hot, wet pussy dripping against his belly muscles had his cock as hard as a steel beam.
Johnny moved in behind Illeanna and began to caress her shoulders.
“You feel so good, sugar, we can’t wait to be inside of you,” Gustave told her as he lifted her up, maneuvering her hips so that her wet pussy sat right above the tip of his cock. Johnny was a bit impatient as he ran his hands along her thighs from behind then up over her ass cheeks to her shoulders. Illeanna lowered herself onto Gustave, slowly throwing her head back as she took him inch by inch. Gustave closed his eyes and urged away the feeling to thrust upward. They needed to go slow, but Illeanna had different intentions.
“Oh God, Gustave, it feels so good, you’re so hard,” she stated as she began to move up and down. Johnny was massaging her shoulders and back. Gustave could see the tiny goose bumps along her skin. Her nipples were hard and her breasts full as she panted for release.
“So fucking beautiful,” Gustave stated, pulling her back down toward him so he could kiss her again and Johnny could prepare her for what was coming.
“It’s such a turn-on, watching your ass while you’re riding Gustave. I love this ass, sugar,” Johnny teased her, running his fingers along her crack as she continued to thrust up and down on top of Gustave.
“Oh, Johnny, I feel so tight, so needy, do something.” She panted as she rose up and increased her speed on top of Gustave.
“Oh I’m gonna do something all right. I’m gonna fuck this ass while you fuck his cock,” Johnny said then pressed her down against Gustave again.
Gustave locked gazes with Johnny, and he could see the intensity in his brother’s eyes. Johnny wanted Illeanna as badly as he did.
Johnny grabbed the lube and must have pressed some to Illeanna’s ass because she bucked on top of Gustave, and he felt a gush of fluid leak over his cock.
“She ready, Johnny?” Gustave asked.
Johnny ran his hands along her spine then lower.
“She’s ready,” Johnny stated then did something that got Illeanna moaning.
* * * *
Johnny pressed his fingers into Illeanna’s ass, pushing through the puckered hole as she stopped moving on top of Gustave.
“Oh!” she exclaimed, and he continued to press in and out of her anus, adding another digit then scissoring his fingers.
“Keep moving, sugar. You keep riding Gustave’s cock now,” he told her, and he saw her hips shake a little then she began to ride Gustave again. Up and down she picked up her pace.
“How’s that feel?” Johnny asked, shocked at how shaky his own voice sounded. He was completely aroused, but he wanted to go slow. He was a big man.
“Johnny, please,” she begged as he pressed the tip of his cock against the puckered hole. The sloshing sound of her body’s response caused all three of them to moan.
“You ready, baby? Nice and easy now,” he stated.
“Yes! Oh damn yes,” she stated as he pressed her down against Gustave and slowly pushed through the tight rings.
She panted and moaned until he was not quite halfway inside of her.
“You okay?” he asked through clenched teeth. His cock felt about to burst and he wasn’t fully inside yet.
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sp; “Oh!” she moaned, and he just couldn’t take it. He pressed deeper, and she shoved back against him, causing him to push all the way in.
“Ahh,” he yelled then wrapped an arm around her slender waist and held her to him. His cock was deep in her ass, and she was holding on to Gustave. Gustave took that moment to thrust upward as he held on to her breasts, tugging her nipples.
“Oh God I feel so full. Oh I can’t take it, it feels incredible,” she carried on, and Johnny began to pull out then press forward in sync to Gustave’s thrusts.
Gustave spread his thighs wider, giving them both better penetration to Illeanna’s pussy. She felt incredible as her muscles gripped his cock, and he lost his control to continue.
“Can’t take it. Too damn tight,” Johnny said then pressed in and out three times before exploding inside of her. Gustave continued to pump up into her, and Illeanna counterthrust then exploded along with Gustave.
Slowly Johnny pulled from her body as she embraced Gustave, laying her face against his cheek.
“What have we got here?” Louis asked as he and Julien walked into the house.
Illeanna squealed, and Johnny caressed her ass as he smiled at his brothers.
Chapter 9
Louis placed the laptop down onto the table and walked closer to Johnny, Gustave, and Illeanna. Julien was right beside him.
“Did we miss all the fun?” Julien asked as he kneeled down beside the couch and caressed a hand over Illeanna’s ass.
“Sugar, you ain’t being shy now are ya?” Johnny teased, and Gustave chuckled.
Illeanna turned her head to face Julien, but it seemed that she was covering her breasts as if shy.
Julien continued to caress her ass then her back before he moved a stray strand of onyx hair away from her flushed cheeks.
“Sugar?” he teased.
“Looks like we missed a real good time,” Louis said as he played with the tube of lube and caressed the tube as he held Illeanna’s gaze.
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