* * * *
Alicia was getting dressed after her shower. She wanted to meet Caldwell and Monroe in town for lunch and then to go to the construction site to check out the process of the buildings. All the legal documents were signed and the three of them were partners in her business. They would hold her mortgage and she would pay them monthly. They couldn’t sell the building without her okay and they would help her with advertising and promoting her work with the option of being full partners if things took off as they hoped.
She was feeling pretty damn good and she was going to meet their mom and dads tonight as well. She felt a little nervous as she slipped on her pretty pink skirt and camisole then slipped on her sandals. Things were great and would only get better.
She heard her cell phone ring and assumed it was Max. He was always checking up on her.
“Hello.”
“Where the hell have you been? How come you haven’t returned any of our calls?” Tony asked her, yelling into the phone.
She panicked and then the idea hit her.
“Oh, I moved and I’m going to be getting a new number, too, so there’s no need to contact me ever again.”
“What? You can’t do that. What about Alvin? He’s your brother.”
“Well, you two seem to care so much about one another, you can take care of him and stay in touch with him. Good-bye, Tony, and good riddance.” She disconnected the call and then she screamed out in joy and fist-pumped like Mercedes did all the time when she was excited and pumped.
She tossed the phone down and then thought about what she should do next. Call Max and tell him what she did? Get a new cell phone number? She thought about it. She was a different woman now. Thanks to Max, Caldwell, and Monroe. She didn’t have to tell them about this phone call. Tony and Alvin were done as far as she was concerned. She moved on for the better, and they could go to hell.
She grabbed her purse and applied her lip-gloss. She was going to meet her men and be excited over her new store and all the work ahead of her. This was her dream and thanks to the love and support of Monroe, Max, and Caldwell, it was going to be a reality.
* * * *
“She did what?” Alvin asked as Tony filled him in on the phone call.
“She’s seeing someone. I know she is,” Tony said in anger.
“Who could she be seeing? She’s weak and waiting on you.”
“No, she isn’t. Have you looked into that town where she was staying? It’s not normal there. They do things there we’re not used to and nor is Alicia. It’s like a cult.”
“What the hell are you talking about, Tony?”
“They share women there, Alvin. Two, three, four, even five men to one woman.”
“What the hell? Are you serious? How long have you known this?”
“I just found out the other day. I’ve been debating about going there and talking to her. But I think we need to do something more drastic to save her.”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean sneak in and take her out of there without the men who are trying to use her knowing. They’ll have their way with her body. They’ll do things to her and she’ll never be the same woman again. I’m going to have to do this.”
“Maybe it’s too late? I mean if she is already involved in this type of thing then it could be over.”
“It can’t be over. I need her,” Tony said and then looked at the documents on his desk. He needed Alicia’s signature so he could get all the money for himself. He’d pushed off the lawyers for long enough. He had fun with other women and playing the field, but it was time to secure his treasure, cash in on the money invested. He needed her signature and consent and then he would send her off, but not before he took her one last time. If she liked three or four men fucking her at once then he would enjoy the time he had with her so she would never forget what she could have had with him.
He smiled to himself. She was weak and easily manipulated by him. The stupid woman loved him and all because he had her first.
“What do you need from me, Tony?”
“Don’t worry about it, Alvin. I’ll take care of everything like always.”
* * * *
“I was thinking that maybe over here you could set up your studio so you get the rays of the sun, the natural light from across the way,” Monroe told her as they walked around the construction site and what would be her storefront very soon.
“Plus, by having the corner unit, the largest one in the strip, you have access to additional windows where you can display your pieces,” Caldwell added and pointed to the sidewall that was loaded with windows. She was so excited as she imagined her pieces on display, the natural light shining through them and reflecting around the room and into the street.
She walked toward Caldwell and hugged him tight. He caressed her lower back and then chuckled as the rumble tickled her skin that was against his chest.
“I think she likes it,” he said to Monroe.
She felt the hand on her shoulder then the caress to her hair. She looked up into Monroe’s eyes.
“I think she likes it, too.”
She pulled from Caldwell and then hugged Monroe.
“Of course I love it. Who wouldn’t?”
She pulled back and looked around the room. It was so big.
“What’s wrong?” Max asked, standing there with his arms crossed in front of his chest.
She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth.
“It’s very big. Do I really need all this space?”
“You will with a sitting area and coffee and snack bar over here,” Monroe told her.
“What?” she asked.
“Don’t you worry, we’ve got it covered,” he added.
“People like to browse and shop, but they also want a reason to linger and get absorbed in your creations. They can sit here for quite some time in amazement of your work. So what better way to entice them in and make them stay and purchase your pieces then to provide gourmet coffees and locally made desserts?” Caldwell asked.
“I can’t do that, too. There wouldn’t be enough time and I can’t afford to hire someone to do that right now, maybe months from now, and that’s if this takes off. Oh God, this is too much. I don’t think I can handle this.” She started to panic. Literally panic as her chest tightened and she bent forward.
Max was by her side caressing her back.
“Easy, darling, it’s going to be just fine. Monroe and Caldwell are in charge of the coffee bar and snack side of the business. You just enjoy making your creations.”
She looked up and he pulled her against him, caressing her back and squeezing her ass.
“God, you’re so beautiful when you’re freaking out.” He chuckled.
She squinted her eyes at him and gave his chest a light slap. He raised one of his eyebrows at her and she felt her ass cheeks warm and she lowered her eyes. He gave her ass a tap and chuckled.
“You’re our woman and we’re your men. We do what’s best for you and what makes you happy and less stressed. We can’t make those gorgeous creations you do, but we can help out on the business end. Monroe and Caldwell have this all covered. There’s not a thing for you to worry about.”
“But who will work there? Who pays for them and for the products and things needed? Is it really gourmet like lattes and espressos, biscotti and pastries?”
He squeezed her ass a little snugger, pulling her against him, making her thigh rise up against his thigh.
“You trying to take over the menu?” he teased.
She ran her hands up his chest and then pressed against him.
“I was just thinking what would go perfect.”
She felt his fingers move under her skirt then one finger twirled around the string of her panties before pressing lower to her pussy.
“I know what would be perfect right now,” he said, holding her gaze as she stared up into his eyes all dreamy like. She felt his thick finger push up into her needy cunt. She gripped
his forearms.
“Max,” she whispered.
“Open for me. Let me in so I can feel how aroused and needy for my cock you are, baby.”
“Max, please. Someone might see,” she said in a panic. They were on a construction site, although she hadn’t seen any workers down this end since they pulled up in the cars.
“No one is going to see. This body belongs to us, no one else,” Monroe said as he pressed up against her back.
“Lean back on me. Let yourself go. I’ve got you. Always,” Monroe said.
She did as they told her because she trusted them. Hell, she loved them.
Gripping onto Max’s uniform shirt on his arms and leaning her back and shoulders against Monroe, she opened for Max. Felt his thick fingers thrusting, curling, and coaxing the orgasm building inside of her.
Caldwell unbuttoned her top, unclipped her bra, and leaned forward to feast on her nipple and breast.
She rocked her hips, could feel Monroe’s hard erection behind her, and she knew they would head to their place after this and make love, unless of course she would allow them to fuck her right here on the construction site. She realized she didn’t even care. She never felt so needed, so hungry for sex and for that deep connection ever. They could take her right here. She was wearing a skirt. All they had to do was replace fingers with cocks and she would be in heaven.
“Max,” she gasped, feeling the pinch to her clit and the stroke to her pussy.
“I thought I was boring you.”
She shook her head.
“No. Never.”
“What were you thinking about?” Caldwell asked as he held her snugly around the waist under her breasts with one arm and used his other hand to massage her ass.
“I was thinking about making love to the three of you right here. How you could lift my skirt and take me any way you wanted.
“Monroe,” she gasped when she felt him nip her nipple.
“And what if someone walked in here? What if a bunch of construction guys walked in on us fucking our woman?” he asked.
“You’d protect me. You’d never let that happen.”
“Ah hell,” Max exclaimed and pulled back.
She didn’t know what was happening until Caldwell turned her around and began to give orders.
“Hands on the counter, spread your legs,” he said.
Her heart was racing as she pressed her hands onto the wooden counter, feeling the sawdust hit her palms and the smell of freshly cut wood tickle her senses. Before she could absorb it all, hard hands gripped her hips, pulling them back and wider, then a moment later, thick, hard cock filled her to her womb.
She cried out.
Max grabbed her cheeks.
“Shh, baby, this is really dangerous, but you got us all horny and ready for your pussy right here in our place. This is one hell of a way to christen your storefront.” He covered her mouth and kissed her as Caldwell thrust into her so hard and so fast she moaned her first orgasm.
She felt on fire, like she was naughty and about to get caught being fucked by three men on a construction site.
“Oh God this is wild. Harder, Caldwell. Harder, I need you,” she said.
He grabbed her ass cheeks, spread them wider, and thrust balls deep into her pussy until he came with a grunt.
He pulled out so damn fast she felt her head spin. Before she could stretch her legs, Monroe was there and pressing his cock into her pussy next. He suckled her neck and cupped her breasts that were bobbing and swaying from his hard, deep strokes. She absorbed the smell of sex, combined with that sawdust, fresh paint, and her men’s cologne. She was hot, excited, and came again.
“Holy fuck she’s so turned on right now. You like not knowing if someone is watching us fuck you right now? You like the idea of possibly getting caught with our dicks in your cunt and your body exposed?” Max asked her.
“Yes,” she cried out.
Smack, Smack, Smack.
“Max,” she exclaimed, and Monroe came and grunted against her neck.
He pulled out and there was Max, grabbing her by the hips and pulling them back so only her palms were on the counter in front of her.
He slapped her ass again.
“You’re a naughty little thing. Goddamn but it turns me on like nothing else. What do you need from me, Alicia?” he asked as he caressed her ass cheeks, swiped the cream from her pussy to her anus, and pressed into her ass.
“Your cock, Sheriff. I need it now.”
“Oh fuck,” Caldwell moaned. She saw him retucking in his shirt and then she felt Monroe caressing her hair back.
“Here I come, baby,” Max said and he aligned his cock with her pussy and shoved in deep. She gripped the counter and from there on out she barely caught a full breath. Max fucked her hard, fast, and the sounds of their flesh slapping against one another echoed in the store. She would never forget making love to them here.
“You’re ours forever, Alicia. We’re in this together. One unit, one family. Forever,” he growled out. He cupped her breasts with his big hard hands and he thrust his hips so damn fast she cried out her release and then he grunted his. He shivered behind her then kissed her neck, squeezed her tight, and whispered against her neck. “I love you, baby. That’s what this is. Love.”
The tears rolled down her cheeks as he pulled from her pussy. She turned around and hugged him tight. “I love you, too. I love all of you,” she said.
“We love you,” Monroe added and kissed her cheek.
“I love you, too, baby, but we need to get you presentable. I think we’re pushing this a little too far and I don’t want anyone seeing my woman’s pussy, tits, and ass,” Caldwell said.
Max chuckled and Alicia felt her cheeks warm as Max set her down and he fixed his pants and uniform.
She felt Monroe’s hands against her ass and waist as he helped her put on her panties and fix her skirt. Caldwell reclipped her bra and then buttoned the blouse after he fixed the camisole.
They stepped back.
“How do I look?” she asked as she smoothed her hands down her skirt. Meanwhile her legs felt like Jell-O and she felt a little light-headed.
“Like our sexy little woman. Come on, we’re starving now,” Max said to her and Monroe and Caldwell chuckled.
She looked around the store one last time feeling like she was going to succeed and like she would be happy for once in her life and she would be sharing it with three men she loved and adored.
She hugged Max’s arm as they exited the building.
Monroe caressed her ass.
“Two more minutes and we would have been busted,” Monroe said and she saw the construction crew walking down the sidewalk toward them. Her cheeks heated.
“I don’t know, Monroe, I think the three of you could have lasted a few more minutes.”
“Ouch.” Caldwell pinched her ass and she jumped. The men chuckled.
“Watch yourself, Alicia, or they’ll be a nice long spanking when we get home and I can assure you walking will be a task,” Max said then brought her knuckles to his lips and kissed them. She saw his expression go from intense and hard to sweet and teasing. She smiled.
“I don’t know, Sheriff, I’m kind of getting used to your spankings and I think I like them.”
“Oh brother, she’s turning into a monster,” Monroe said.
“I think some changes in the bedroom might be in order,” Caldwell said.
“Don’t worry, I’ve got my handcuffs, and I know how to use them.”
Her eyes widened and she wasn’t sure if she should be scared or aroused. When she got into Caldwell’s car with assistance from the sheriff and the feel of his handcuffs brushing along her hip, her body reacted.
She was definitely interested in being handcuffed by her sheriff. The idea of it had her closing her mouth and sitting quietly in the backseat.
“I’ll meet you at the restaurant,” Max said and winked. Monroe and Caldwell held firm expressions that only added to her
arousal. Oh God these three men had changed her life, her perspective on the future and what love was really all about. They told her they loved her. She smiled wide and never felt happier in her life. Everything was perfect, for once in her life.
* * * *
He was shaking with anger. She was nothing but a fucking whore, allowing three men, including the local sheriff, to fuck her on a construction site. Fuck! The sight of her pleased expression and the way she caressed them, enticed them with her body, a body that belonged to him, really fucking pissed him off.
Tony slammed his hand against the wall. He thought he might get caught. Hell, he wanted to ruin their little fuck fest and demand they get their dicks out of his woman’s cunt. He was furious, jealous, worried that her involvement with a lawman could screw things up. He needed to think and do it quickly. Alicia had to sign the papers and not read them. She would know that she was giving up two hundred thousand dollars to him. The stupid bitch. He needed a better plan. Those men were big. They looked important and obviously she fucked them into helping her get another storefront. She was not so weak and stupid as he thought. He needed to be smarter. He’d get her and take care of business. He just needed to avoid those three assholes.
* * * *
“It’s so nice to finally meet you in person, Alicia. God, you’re so beautiful,” Sianne said to Alicia as Max, Caldwell, and Monroe shook their dads’ hands after they introduced Alicia to them and to Mom.
Max watched the two women embrace and smile. Over the past few weeks they talked on Skype whenever their mom touched base. Truth was, their mom loved Alicia’s work and wanted to see the progress she made. Sianne was involved with different galleries in Austin and even New York and California. She had connections and it seemed she was really interested in Alicia’s talent.
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