Small Woman, Big Trouble [Wet and Willing 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

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by Berengaria Brown


  “Got you, you fucking bitch. Damn you were hard to find. But you won’t get away from me this time.”

  All the breath had been crushed out of her body, but her right hand was still working just fine. Deborah pressed the car alarm button and tried to heave some air into her lungs as the raucous sound of the alarm going off split the air.

  The man on top of her tensed then jumped up. “Fucking hell. You fucking bitch!”

  Deborah rolled over, determined to get a good look at him up close, then remembered her cell phone. He was already standing up as she snatched it out of her purse and snapped a photo just a little ahead of where he was, hoping that would mean she got him.

  It wasn’t easy. She was bruised and breathless but was determined not to give in to him.

  He turned and ran. She scrambled to her feet and raced after him, hoping she could see a car number plate or something, but he scaled a fence and disappeared into the property behind Overcoming Disabilities, Inc.

  She peered over the hedge to see if there were any clues, but he hadn’t been stupid enough to leave his business card there. His business card. She grinned. The knock to the ground must have scrambled her brain. But hey, she was alive and well. The ground was gravel, so there wouldn’t even be footprints. In fact, unless her photo was good she had no evidence that anything had happened at all. Once again it was likely the police would think she was just a paranoid, hysterical female. She probably wasn’t even bruised, just winded and shocked.

  Deborah turned the car alarm off, gathered up her purse, and briefcase, and climbed inside Pablo, locking the doors immediately. The picture she’d taken was very poor quality, but she’d caught him. The very top of his head was cut off, but his face, although blurry, was in the picture, and a person who understood such things would probably be able to guess his height and weight.

  I’ll show it to Harry but not until after dinner. Kai cooking is so rare I don’t want to spoil his special effort.

  * * * *

  Kai was as keen as the next person to eat, but cooking wasn’t his thing. However, when he was a teenager, his mom had insisted he cook the family supper once a month when she had to stay late at work for a regular staff meeting. He’d hunted out a simple yet tasty dish, learned to cook it, and every month thereafter the family had sat down to Kai’s chili’n’cheese meal.

  It was likely a couple years since the last time he’d made it, but without having to think, Kai browned the ground beef, chopping an onion and a green pepper while it cooked. When it was done he added the onion and green pepper to the pan, stirring them together, before opening a can of kidney beans and a can of diced tomatoes, which he tipped into the pan, juices and all. A bit more stirring while he chopped up a handful of chilies really small, then he tipped a can of tomato sauce and the chilies into the pan, and turned the heat low.

  Kai got out three large bowls and lined the bottom of each one with grated cheese, saving the rest of the cheese to put on the top when he served the cooked meal. Now all he had to do was stir it all from time to time while he set the table and made the coffee. Dead easy, but he’d never admitted that to anyone. Hey, he was cooking, so no complaints!

  At ten before seven everything was ready, and Kai was congratulating himself for not losing his cooking skills. At ten after seven, with no sign of either Harry or Deb, he was starting to wonder whether offering to cook for them had scared them away. But it’d seemed a reasonable sort of thing to do because he wanted them here where they could look around and picture their stuff in the apartment, visualize them all three living together, when he put the proposal to them.

  Just then the doorbell rang, and Kai sighed in relief. They’d likely come together. He hit the switch for the coffee to start, gave the chili one last stir, then answered the door.

  “Hey, Kai, that smells awesome. What did you do? Buy readymade?” Harry leaned forward and kissed Kai full on the lips as he entered. Kai’s cock immediately grew a few inches. Damn. He loved it when Harry did unexpected things like that.

  “Too cruel, Harry. I did it all myself. Smell my hands, that’ll prove it to you.”

  Laughing and joking, they moved to the kitchen where Harry immediately went across to the pan, lifted the lid, and dragged in a deep breath.

  “That really does smell great. I never knew you could cook.”

  “Yeah, well, every man needs to have one dish he can cook. What’s yours?”

  “I can make cookies. Thanksgiving and Christmas my mom used to make cookies, and Summer and I’d help her. So baking cookies is my only skill in the kitchen.”

  They joked for a little longer, and then Harry looked around and said, “Where’s Deborah?”

  “I don’t know. She hasn’t phoned me, so I assume she’ll be here pretty soon. She’s usually quite punctual.”

  Just then Kai’s phone rang.

  “Sorry, Kai, I lost track of the time. I didn’t realize how late it had gotten, but I’m on my way now. Be there in ten.”

  “Not a problem.”

  Kai stirred the chili again and turned the heat down to the lowest setting. Fortunately this was a very forgiving meal, and another ten minutes wouldn’t make any difference to it. That was another reason he’d chosen the recipe when he’d been told he had to cook. As long as he kept stirring it from time to time, the food would taste just as good in half an hour’s time as it would have at seven sharp.

  It was more like fifteen minutes than ten before Deborah arrived, but almost immediately after that they were sitting at the table eating.

  An hour later, Deborah leaned back in her chair and smiled. “I’m impressed. That was a delicious supper, Kai. And, Harry, I expect you to make us cookies one day, too.”

  “Now that’s just not fair. I don’t have a fancy kitchen like this one here that Kai got to use.”

  Kai grinned. That was the perfect opening for him to bring up the reason he’d gotten them here.

  “Yeah, about that.” Suddenly all his clever arguments had disappeared from his mind, and all he was left with was the desire to have them both with him twenty-four-seven. “I want us to be together like this all the time. I hate it when we have to rush off and separate, when people can’t stay the night, when there are entire days that pass when we don’t see each other at all. I want you to—Will you both please, please move in here with me. The CEO has okayed it, and I want it so bad. I need you, need you both.”

  “Your CEO said it was all right for us to move in? Whatever did you tell him?” Deb sounded pretty horrified at that thought.

  “Nothing. I didn’t even mention your names. I just said I was in a relationship with two other people and wondered if they could both move in here as well. He knew both your names. He called you ‘Harrison,’ Harry, and said he knew I—um what did he say?—oh yeah, ‘swung both ways’ and it was fine by him.”

  “Oh God. How many more people know all about my sex life? Likely I’ll read all about myself in the newspaper one morning soon,” groaned Deborah.

  “If Kai’s CEO doesn’t care, I don’t imagine anyone else will either. Hell, my own boss is already in a ménage relationship with his business partner and his PA. And Melusine at your work is part of a ménage, too, isn’t she? So I reckon there’s no problem from that aspect. It’s more where we’d put all our stuff, and whether we can get out of our leases early, that sort of thing,” said Harry.

  “I thought we could move the bedroom furniture from one of the smaller bedrooms into the other bedroom, and that way there’s be a completely empty room for your computers,” said Kai. “Come and look.”

  Just as Kai had expected, Harry agreed that would work, and Deb said she was happy to sell her few pieces of furniture as they were nothing special to her. “It’s not like they have special memories from my grandmother or anything. It’s all just furniture I bought when I needed it. Getting out of the lease should be easy enough, too. The manager knocks on our doors every few months asking if anyone wants to leave a
s there’s a waiting list to move in. And coming from here is a much easier commute to work for me. It’ll cut travel time by ten minutes each way.”

  “But is it what you want? Do you want to move in with Harry and me?” asked Kai, his heart beating so loud he almost expected her to hear it. He wanted her so much. He wanted Harry, too. But what if she didn’t really feel that way about them both?

  “Yes, I do.”

  Harry grabbed them both in bear hug, and Kai thought his heart would explode. They’d agreed. Agreed to live with him. “Bed,” he gasped, leading the way.

  Kai threw the quilt off the bed, grabbed a handful of condoms and the tube of lube from the nightstand drawer, then kicked his shoes off while unbuttoning his shirt. By the time he was unzipping his pants, Harry and Deb were both naked. Harry picked up Deb’s panties and sucked the crotch into his mouth. Kai’s own jaw dropped and his eyes nearly bugged out of his head. “Damn that’s sexy.”

  “Tastes mighty sexy, too,” said Harry.

  Deb pulled Kai’s pants off, and her hot mouth sucked his dick, her tongue flicking over the head and teasing the little slit. Kai grabbed her purple hair, his fingers threading through it as he forced himself not to fuck her mouth as hard as he wanted to. Nothing on earth could have stopped his hips moving a little bit, but choking her wasn’t an option.

  Harry kneeled behind Deborah, his dick resting in the crack of her ass and his hands covering her breasts. Once again Kai’s eyes nearly rolled out of his head as he watched Harry’s fingers teasing Deb’s nipples, stretching and pulling on them, while Deb sucked Kai’s cock again and again.

  “Oh God, you’d better stop or I’ll come,” he said.

  Harry stepped away and was rummaging in the closet, but Kai had no brain power left to concentrate on him because Deb was climbing up on the bed, waggling her taut little ass almost in his face. He climbed after her, flipping her over and burying his head in her cunt, wanting to taste her as Harry had tasted her and she’d tasted him.

  “You taste so good. Salty and spicy and all woman,” he groaned.

  Harry handed him a couple of neckties. “Tie her to the headboard. We promised to spank her, remember.”

  Harry rolled Deborah onto her stomach, and then Kai and Harry tied her wrists. She turned her head to the side watching them with the naughtiest grin on her face. Her ass was raised up, beckoning him. Kai couldn’t help but run his hands all over it then kiss the dip at the base of her spine.

  Harry’s hand cracked down on her ass with a loud slap, leaving a pink mark. The noise shocked Kai a little bit, but Deb just wiggled against the bedding, her ass as pert and beckoning as ever.

  Harry paddled her twice more, and each time she did that wiggle thing.

  “You witch, you’re getting yourself off on this, aren’t you?” Kai said, letting his hand slide between her body and the bed, his fingers delving into her cunt. “She’s hot and dripping wet,” he said to Harry.

  Kai kept his hand there as Harry spanked her a few more times, and with each slap cream poured from her body. She was groaning now, obviously close to coming. It was too much for Kai. He pushed his fingers deeper into her, turning them to find that little ridge of flesh that’d send her wild.

  With his other hand he slid a finger deep into her ass, wanting her to feel really full. “Spank her now, and I reckon she’ll come,” he said.

  Harry pulled her thighs apart and spanked her on the soft inner flesh, first on the right, then the left, and then he cracked a hand hard on her ass. Deb groaned, shook, and came while Harry kissed her mouth, and Kai, with his fingers deep inside her, felt every ripple and shudder of her contractions.

  As soon as she stopped shaking, Harry handed Kai the lube, and Kai began lubing Deb’s ass. At the same time Harry kneeled behind him, preparing his ass.

  Kai loved being in the middle. It was a wonderful experience of being surrounded by the two people he loved so much. He also liked it when they double fucked Deb. That was very special, too, having his cock sliding so close to Harry’s as they jointly possessed their woman. But basically, any way they made love was good with him. Each permutation and variation had its own wonderful joys. Even just being with them, spending time together, was fine by him.

  “Untie me. I want to touch you both,” demanded Deborah.

  “Shall we?” asked Kai.

  “Nah. Let’s leave her tied up. That means we get to do things how we choose.”

  “Dammit, untie me. I want to suck your nipples and touch your bodies.”

  “Nuh-uh.”

  “Fine. But just remember payback’s a bitch, and I will get you,” threatened Deborah.

  Harry laughed, and Kai lifted her onto her knees, holding her hips as he pressed his greased cock at her rear entry. “So hot and tight. My cock’s damn near breaking it’s so hard,” he murmured.

  “I’m right behind you,” teased Harry, and Kai felt Harry’s cock pushing at the tight ring of muscles. Then Harry was in him, and he was in Deb, and they were moving back and forth, rolling his hips, holding tight, keeping the movements in synch with each other.

  Kai kept one hand on Deb’s hip and moved the other around so his fingers were in her cunt, but his thumb was pressed against her clit. He heard her hiss, so he deliberately pressed harder, pushing all four fingers as deep inside her as he could while still leaving his thumb on her clit. Already hot cream was dripping over his hand. She was such a tiny thing, but her cunt and ass accommodated both him and Harry without any trouble. A shard of desire shook him to the core. He whispered, “One day I’m going to fist you. I’m going to shove my whole hand deep inside you and touch your walls properly. I want to experience you coming right over me, like you do on my cock, but with my fingers, so I know what you feel like when you come.”

  “Oh yes, I want that,” Deborah replied, shoving her ass hard back on his cock. At the same moment Harry groaned and slammed his dick deep into Kai’s ass, pushing them both forward onto Deborah. The intensity of the double penetration roared through Kai, and he exploded, his cock pulsing stream after stream of cum into Deb and his thumbnail digging into her clit to take her with him.

  Her ass convulsed around his cock, her cunt pouring more cream over his hand, as Harry thrust raggedly deep inside his ass and hot cum filled him there.

  The three of them collapsed onto the bed, on their sides so they didn’t squash Deborah as they snuggled tight, all of them still thrumming with release.

  Finally Harry leaned up and untied Deb. Immediately she grabbed the lube and smeared it all over Kai’s hand and wrist.

  “Fist me now. I’d never even thought of it before, but I really want it right now while I’m all stretched and my muscles are relaxed.”

  “Are you sure?”

  “Absolutely. Do it.”

  Kai’s dick hardened instantly. He’d always recovered fast, but never that fast. Damn he wanted to fist her. Carefully he folded his thumb inside his palm, curved his fingers together, and pushed inside Deborah’s cunt. She lay on her back with her legs spread wide, giving him maximum access. He pushed forward into her gently but steadily. Her muscles were relaxed, and he guessed all the relevant hormones and endorphins must have been in their favor because as he entered, her body opened and let him in.

  A wrist was a lot bigger than a cock, but he knew men who put two cocks in a woman simultaneously—and he planned to do that one day, too, him and Harry inside Deb together—and his hand likely wasn’t as big as two cocks.

  Still, he progressed cautiously as her cunt creamed and let him in inch by inch by inch. Then the widest part of his hand was in and he was fully inside her. It felt wonderful. Gently he turned his wrist so his fingers could stroke her walls. They were silky soft and very wet. Then he found that he could stroke both sides of her at once, one with his fingers and the other with the heel of his hand. Oh, that was soooo good. The most amazing experience of his life for sure.

  Harry was sucking her breasts, kissing her mou
th, licking her skin, as Kai was exploring inside her. Deb was moaning and gasping, her hips rising up and down, her body wiggling around. He could feel the tension inside her and knew she’d come soon. Gently he rotated his wrist until he could feel that special place inside her, and he dragged his fingers over it.

  Deb let out an ear-splitting scream as her entire body convulsed in an orgasm that gripped his hand and held it tight. Her cunt rippled all around him, and his cock ached to be where his hand was.

  Then Harry’s hand was on his cock, and with three or four hard, twisting strokes, he was coming, too, his seed spurting all over the three of them.

  Carefully he slid his hand out of Deborah. She was so relaxed it came out easily. He held his fingers up for Harry to taste, then grabbed Harry’s cock with his other hand and began stroking it from root to tip and back down again. In no time at all Harry’s semen was joining his on their entwined bodies.

  Kai kissed Deb, then Harry, and then all three joined together for a rather messy, badly angled kiss.

  “Nap,” whispered Deb, and was asleep. He grinned at Harry and they both snuggled up beside her. A nap sounded about right to him, too.

  Chapter Six

  Deb had soaked in the hot tub for an hour after they’d woken up and after they’d showered all the cum from their bodies. The men had changed the linens on the bed before they’d settled back again to sleep for the night. In the morning she’d raced off to work, still not having looked at the case files she’d taken with her to check and having completely forgotten about the would-be rapist in the parking lot. Her mind still preoccupied with the memories of having being fisted to an amazing orgasm.

  However she remembered him when she arrived at work and made sure to park well away from the hedge.

  Deborah considered phoning the men to tell them about his reappearance in her life but decided that after work would be time enough. She had a huge number of projects needing her attention, and it was now a working day after all. She did stop to tell Simon, the security guard, that there’d been a strange man hanging around the parking lot the previous night. If he came back, hopefully the security company would watch him.

 

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