“She a wild one, our little chef,” Johnny teased.
“She looks very content right now,” Julien said then kissed her shoulder before he got up.
“I’m going to go shower,” Louis told them then winked at her.
“Bring that lube in the bedroom, Louis. You, Illeanna, and me gonna need that in a little while,” Julien teased then headed out of the room.
Johnny stood there wearing only his navy-blue briefs.
“Another shower sounds good right about now,” Johnny said then leaned down to scatter kisses from Illeanna’s thighs, over her ass cheeks, and up her spine to her shoulder.
“You one sexy woman,” he whispered before he walked away.
* * * *
Gustave held Illeanna against him then reached for the red throw blanket that hung over the couch. He placed it over them and held her to him then kissed the top of her head. He ran his hands under the blanket and along her beautifully round ass, giving it a light squeeze, recalling what they all shared.
“You feeling all right, sugar?” he asked in a husky voice. He wasn’t much for talking after sex, but he wanted to relish in this alone time with Illeanna.
“I feel good, how about you?” she asked, looking up toward him. The feel of her soft skin under her chin as it trailed along his pectoral muscles ignited a flame inside his heart. Her feminine curves, the scent of her perfume, and the passion in her eyes as he and Johnny made love to her touched him to his soul.
“I feel real good,” he replied as he continued to caress her skin.
They were both quiet for awhile. Illeanna shifted and snuggled up closer to him so that now her face lay in the crook of his neck and her arm lay over his waist. He could still caress her ass, so he wasn’t complaining. She kissed his skin, and contentedness filled him inside. They finally had Illeanna in their lives and as their lover.
“You’re awfully quiet, Gustave.” She ran her fingertips over his nipples, being sure to let her nails slightly scrape the pink flesh.
“What do you wanna know, sugar?” he asked.
“Why are you so quiet? What exactly goes through that head of yours and what remains unspoken?”
“That’s a heavy question.”
“You don’t like talking even to me?” she asked as she continued to caress his skin.
“Ah, sugar, I talk to you all day but just holding you makes me feel real good.”
“The strong, silent type huh?” she asked.
“I suppose you can say that.”
“How do you do that? Remain all quiet and give such small responses?”
“I just like to think things through, Illeanna. Seen many things go wrong when people say everything they’re feeling.”
“That sounds like a bit of fear, Gustave. What would a big, strong sexy deputy like you be afraid of?” she teased then kissed the corner of his mouth and held his gaze.
“That the woman I love might not love me back if I tell her,” he stated, shocking not only himself but obviously Illeanna.
Her light-green eyes sparkled and looked big as saucers. He smirked.
“You trying to tell me something?” she asked.
“Telling you and showing you how much you mean to me.”
“We’ve only just begun this relationship, Gustave. I don’t want to make any mistakes. I want to give this a fair shot.”
He squeezed her to him.
“We started this relationship months back, technically years, sugar. I’ve known for a long time that you were the woman for me. Ain’t my fault that you’ve been fighting it every step of the way.”
She blushed, and he raised his eyebrows at her, daring her to deny it.
“Well a woman’s got to be sure before she throws herself into the arms of five strapping, sexy men filled to the gills with testosterone and attitude.”
“Hey, I keep my testosterone and attitude as you call it in check.”
“Yeah, how do you do that?” Illeanna asked him.
“A lot of things, ideas and stuff go through my head. I write a lot. Writing it down makes me handle it better.”
“Really? What do you like to write, just what’s going on in your life, like a journal or something?”
“Naw, I like to write stories, things about the town’s people and living in Orchidea.”
“That’s so awesome, Gustave. Can you write poetry, too? Maybe something about me?” she asked as she slid her body over his and straddled his belly and ribs. He cupped her breasts and softly squeezed them as he looked her over.
“I’ve written about you plenty of times, Illeanna. Plenty of times,” he whispered then thrust his cock up against her rear. Her eyes widened and he smirked.
“You teasing me, Gustave?”
“Come here,” he whispered, and she smiled, causing his heart to open even wider and grow fonder of Illeanna.
He kissed her softly, their lips touched, and he slowly pressed his tongue between her lips. The kiss grew deeper, filled with passion and love. When he released her lips and opened his eyes, her eyes were still closed, and he knew that she felt the same way that he felt. Gustave was relieved. He had wanted this moment, these feelings he had for her reciprocated for far too long. The anxiety and fear were minimizing with every continued moment that she was part of his life.
Louis reentered the living room only wearing a towel as he headed for the kitchen.
“I’m just gonna grab some dinner, sugar, the shower’s yours,” Louis stated, interrupting them. She smiled at Louis then stared back at Gustave.
“I think my ankle is too sore to walk. Will you carry me, Gustave?” she whispered, and he smiled wide.
“You teasing me, sugar?”
She shook her head and he shook his as he picked her up and carried her toward the bedroom with her snuggling into his neck along the way.
* * * *
Louis and Julien were eating when Gustave returned to the kitchen.
“Any news on the case?” Gustave asked as he walked over to the refrigerator, grabbed a bottle of water, then joined Louis and Julien at the table. Louis was finishing up and about to rise from the table.
“We’re no longer involved with it. We got a lead on a profitable bounty. We’re gonna head out in the morning,” Louis stated as he got up to clear his plate.
“Yeah, we may be gone for a day or two,” Julien added then took a bite of the Andouille sausage.
Gustave was surprised.
“You planning on telling Illeanna tonight? She ain’t gonna be happy,” he stated.
Louis ran his fingers through his wet hair and looked at Julien.
“We’re not happy about leaving, but we are bounty hunters, and since no one has called needing our services as investigators, then this is our next gig. We need to bring in our share,” Louis stated firmly.
“I know,” Gustave replied, but he couldn’t help but feel nervous. He wasn’t certain if it was because of this new relationship with Illeanna or something more. They should be bombarding her with their love and attention. With Louis and Julien being gone a few days it could dampen the relationship.
“I’ll go talk to her now. Julien, you coming?” Louis asked his brother.
“On my way,” Julien said then took a slug of water as he stood up carrying his plate to clear.
“Good night,” Gustave said and headed to bed.
* * * *
Illeanna was tired as she finished drying her hair then pulled on a white camisole and a pair of pajama shorts. She walked into the hallway and wondered what bedroom she should head to. It was an odd thing to have to decide upon. She didn’t want to show favoritism, and she didn’t want to just head to either Julien’s or Louis’s room and presume that they wanted to sleep with her. Suddenly her mind traveled into a thousand places. She closed her eyes and suddenly felt both uncertain yet aroused at the idea that she wouldn’t have to be alone. Franco and Johnny were probably stil
l sleeping, Gustave was headed to bed, and he had kissed her good night and helped her get into the shower. She warmed just thinking about it. She saw that Julien and Louis had just arrived home. It was late. They showered and were eating. Perhaps they were too tired? She felt her body tingle with awareness and need. Was she getting horny just thinking about Louis and Julien and making love to them? She was a shy woman, had never even engaged in any kind of sexual relationship before now, and here she was having sex with five men. She swallowed hard as she leaned her head against the wall in the hallway.
Who are you kidding? You’re in love with each of them.
She kind of felt foolish. They were each so experienced. She was getting a lot of experience herself. Her cheeks warmed, and she felt her breasts tingle and the nipples harden to tight buds. She didn’t even know where to sleep. Had she become dependent upon them already? Where did her independence go? She was out of work, in need of a job, and she hadn’t been back to her house. She pulled away from the wall, and the tears filled her eyes. How would she ever go back there?
“Illeanna?”
She looked up to see a concerned expression on Louis’s face, and Julien had his hands on his hips and looked worried. Julien had on boxers and a white tank top that showed off his ripped abs. Louis was only wearing his towel still, and he looked edible.
She lowered her eyes and took a deep breath.
Louis took her hand and brought it to his chest.
“What’s wrong?” he asked, and Julien placed his arm around her waist and looked down at her.
“Nothing. I’m just tired,” she lied and tried to pull her hand away. She was feeling overwhelmed with their masculinity, and despite her body’s need for their touch, she chose now to be a bit defiant and try to salvage some independence.
“I need some pillows and a blanket for the couch.”
“The couch?” Louis asked.
“For what, you’re sleeping with us,” Julien added then looked at his brother.
Before she could say another word, they were taking her hands and leading her down the hallway toward Louis’s bedroom.
Julien closed the door and then joined Louis in front of her by the large queen-size bed.
It was Louis who looked at her intensely and then crossed his arms in front of his chest. Illeanna just stood there, nearly overwhelmed with need to have their hands on her, touching her, making love to her despite the surprise bursts of indecisiveness that kept happening. Which room to go to, needing them more than anything, and not knowing if they needed her as much as she needed them. It was crazy and drove her mind wild with chaotic thoughts.
“Illeanna, did you hear me?”
Louis asked her something, but she had totally zoned out. She shook her head and looked up at both Louis and Julien.
Julien placed his hand on her shoulder then made his way behind her. He clutched both shoulders and slowly pulled her back against him.
“You feel tense, baby,” Julien whispered then softly caressed her neck, causing her to begin to relax in his embrace.
“What got you upset back there in the hallway?” Louis asked, and she closed her eyes.
“Talk to us, Illeanna,” Louis stated again then moved closer to her. Her body was sandwiched between Julien and Louis. Julien continued to massage her shoulders then her back and ass cheeks as he pushed her boxers down and off of her.
“Lift up your arms,” Julien stated in her hair. He assisted her as Louis lifted her camisole up and of her.
Louis slowly began to lower himself as he kissed and licked across her neck then over her right breast, pulling and tugging on her nipple with his teeth and lips.
“Oh,” she moaned, leaning back against Julien, who somehow removed his shorts because she felt his thick, hard cock between her ass cheeks.
“That’s right, Illeanna, feel how hard I am. Feel how badly I want to be inside of you, making love to you,” Julien told her then cupped the back of her head and hair, turning her sideways a bit so he could cover her mouth in a kiss.
They wanted me, he said make love to me, did he mean it?
Louis began to lick and suck her left breast as Julien rubbed his cock against her. The feel of Julien’s tongue lapping at her breast then nibbling on her nipple made her quake deep in her core. These men, their touch, their lovemaking drove her insane.
She pressed back and began to spread her legs slightly just to get Louis’s cock a little closer to her pussy. Just then Louis moved lower. Julien fell back onto the bed with his arm wrapped around her waist. Louis placed her legs over Julien’s thighs. Her ass and pussy were slightly hanging off the side of the bed, and she was spread wide for both of them.
“Oh yeah, sugar, you’re fucking wet for us.” Louis then blew a warm breath across her needy folds.
“Oh God, Louis, please,” she begged of him.
“You look so beautiful like this, Illeanna. All wet and open for us to play with,” Julien teased then licked her earlobe and bit a little hard on the tip.
“Oh,” she moaned, and Louis took that moment to touch her thighs. His thumbs slightly hit her groin, making her pant. Her breathing grew shallow, and she felt Julien’s cock pressed hard against her back.
“Watch me,” Louis told her, holding her gaze as he moved his mouth closer to where she really wanted it.
“So sweet,” Julien stated, kissing her neck then leaning over her shoulder slightly to watch Louis.
As soon as Louis’s tongue hit her clit, she lost it.
“Oh God,” she hollered, wiggling in Julien’s embrace.
Louis slurped, licked, and nibbled on her pussy, causing her to tighten her thighs and reach for his head.
“Oh, Louis, I can’t take it.” She grunted and Julien chuckled.
“Oh, sugar, we just getting started,” he teased in that thick Cajun accent of his. It drove her wild knowing that these two men were ex-military, bounty hunters, and sensational lovers.
Louis pulled his mouth from her pussy and pressed a finger to her instead. Julien reached down, pressing his finger to her pussy lips, spreading them softly.
“Oh for God’s sake,” she moaned again, her body ready to explode. How did they do that?
“Fuck, baby, you are hot. I can’t wait to get this cock inside you,” Julien confessed.
“Grab the lube, Julien, I can’t play these fucking games no more. She got me there,” Louis stated then stood up. Julien let Louis pull her up into his arms. He hugged her to him then kissed her roughly on the mouth. She felt the intensity of the moment and their need to be inside her along with her need for them as well.
* * * *
Julien grabbed the lube and lay down on the bed. In a flash Louis turned Illeanna around and laid her on top of Julien.
“Ride him, sugar, while I get this ass ready for me,” Louis stated.
Illeanna’s face looked flush, and her eyes sparkled with desire.
He watched Illeanna begin to move on top of Julien. The sight of her round, plump ass and her muscular thighs gripping Julien’s thighs was hot. Up and down she increased her speed, and Julien looked done for.
“Slow down there, woman. We both want to be inside of you when we come,” Louis reprimanded as he caressed her shoulders and pressed her against Julien’s chest. Julien began to kiss her, and she was kissing him back.
Slowly Louis squeezed some lube onto his fingers, tossed the tube on the side table, then pressed into Illeanna’s anus.
“Nice and easy, baby. This gonna feel so good. I thought about this ass all night at work,” Louis teased as he pressed his fingers in and out of her body all while Illeanna moaned then pushed back against his fingers. He could feel her inner muscles tightening onto his fingers. The thought of that sensation on his cock drove him impatient.
“Here I come, baby,” he whispered as he pulled his fingers from her ass and replaced them with his very hard, thick cock.
“Oh fuck!�
�� Louis growled, pushing his muscle further past the tight rings.
“Oh!” she screamed then pressed back hard, making him lose control.
“Shit!” he cursed as he pressed all the way in.
In an instant they all lost control. Illeanna sat up and began to ride Julien then press back against Louis. It was crazy, but Louis felt as if she needed to have this control. He wanted to pound into her, but she was setting the pace a little slower, moaning and gripping Julien. “Oh hell, Illeanna, I can’t take it when you pull on my nipples,” Julien reprimanded then pressed up hard, trying to regain control of the movements. This sent Illeanna off balance and her motion off sync, and both men took over control.
Louis and Julien moved in sync to one another, In and out, up and down they stroked her deeply as she tried to remain upright.
“I’m there damn it!” Julien yelled then bucked upward hard and fast, eliciting moans from Illeanna.
“Oh!” she screamed as Julien came hard and Louis took over control, thrusting hard and fast into her ass.
“So fucking hot. This is the hottest fucking ass. I can’t take it,” Louis yelled as he thrust into and squeezed her ass cheeks while she held on to Julien’s chest.
They moved so she was flat on her belly on top of Julien now. Her ass was in the air a bit. Louis massaged her ass cheeks and thrust in and out of her. The sight and the feel were overwhelming. He loved her so damn much it hurt inside.
“Illeanna!” he yelled then thrust two more times, exploding inside of her and feeling the room spin around him. Louis tried to gain back some equilibrium and control as he pulled softly from her body and leaned down to scatter kisses and licks across her ass and back.
Julien hugged her to him, and they kissed quick and sweet.
Julien pulled from her body and dragged Illeanna up further toward the pillows.
Louis joined them, and they held her between them, kissing her everywhere they could with little energy left.
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