by Erin R Flynn
I sighed as he walked away, enjoying the view but also that we were settled. I didn’t like conflict or fighting.
I got back to work, thanking him when he brought me lunch and an extra surprise of a huge crop of loofah. He was right—I was always needing more loofah.
Which was why the first new greenhouse that was being built with the company I’d used before was going to be a damn loofah greenhouse.
Especially now that orders had gone through the fucking roof.
I had a ton done and everything cleaned before the Thursday group came, Carrie already all over what was needed. When she took charge of getting all the loofahs started and moving things forward along with setting up those who would package what I’d done, I moved off to the side and made the calls I needed to.
Surprising, both were fine with it. Disappointed but they’d noticed a change in me too.
They suspected what Travis had said and I was falling for Deon. They wished me the best and didn’t even try for one last date, instead wanting to remember what we had and not be awkward.
That left me with Deon and my hot fireman who liked to play. Maybe that was the answer instead of always playing, still having some play?
I wasn’t sure but I felt better knowing Deon didn’t want me to have the answers right then.
It could wait.
He could wait.
We were worth the wait.
“The walk-in fridge was a good upgrade,” Carrie admitted as she wheeled over a pallet of barrels full of blended strawberries and a few other ingredients I needed for the shampoos I would be making tomorrow.
“Yeah, Deon’s smart.” I sighed when she shot me an amused look. “Do you guys really have a betting pool about us and if he comes up with extra projects?”
“Who ratted us out?” she demanded.
“Travis. He said you all knew and hoped we’re happy.”
“We all hope that but yes, we know.” She waggled her eyes brows at me. “Before or after New Year? Jimmy is dying to know.”
“New Year’s Eve he got on the schedule but yes, I touched him before that,” I told her, rolling my eyes when she burst out laughing. “Get your butt back to work.”
“Actually we were going to ask if we could get a couple of extra hours to jump on what you need. I know you have a date tonight and—”
“I don’t. I ended with Thursday and Monday.”
“Just Deon and the hot fireman, huh?” She chuckled when I nodded. “Yeah, not sure I could give up the hot fireman either. That man is smoking.”
“And he brings hot friends,” I confessed.
“Damn, just damn, Sia. I so want to be you when I grow up.”
I burst out laughing. Well, that was amusing. Glad I could be a role model because of my vigorous sex life.
I approved the extra hours and with the greenhouse too. We now had four gigantic essential oil distillers situated outside under an overhang area off the new concrete slab with extra room for loading and everything. They were huge and held over ten tons of whatever we were trying to get oils from.
Deon had designed the whole thing and with a crane line that would bring the used vegetation right into the waiting trailers for the compost farm to trade out when full. They had just been installed and we’d only done a test run, so I was glad everyone was jumping on the idea of really letting them run to bulk up supplies.
Plus we still had the ones inside for smaller batches… And by smaller I meant not small at all, but I would never need as much of some things as others so it was smart. And smart was sexy.
Once everyone was done and headed out, Deon brought dinner over to the greenhouses and we had a picnic. I leaned in to kiss him but he ducked me.
“Kiss before the first date? What kind of man do you take me for?”
I snorted. Brat. Fine, I didn’t kiss him as we worked, even if we were checking each other out all the time.
I also didn’t sleep in his bed that night. Two could play the holding out game.
And for the record, I seriously won. I wore a sexy number for our dinner date, my hair down and wild how he liked, ridiculously high fuck me heels, and flawless makeup to round it out.
He ended up having me for dessert in my SUV, completely snapping with all my flirting and teasing.
Just to be a brat, I didn’t take care of him.
Hold out on me?
Yeah right. I owned those kinds of games.
10
Deon
I decided on some wild fun after our second Friday dinner date. I’d asked her to wear something sexy, laughing when she told me she made a paper bag sexy and to not doubt her again.
It was true, but I loved when she poked me like that.
Dinner was great and she enjoyed it, not seeming so terrified at the idea of really dating. I wanted to reward that and give her a bit of the wild she clearly needed and we both enjoyed.
She was shocked when I took her to the college bar, but I’d been around long enough to get a feel of some places and areas. I honestly liked Omaha.
Sure, there were some people too far right or a “bit” racist as some people said, which didn’t make it any better, and I stayed away from racists. But it wasn’t the ignorant cesspool of assholes and idiots it was made to seem like.
Sometimes. Other times I’d come across just that and hoped someone smacked them around.
But Sia only dealt and worked with good people, so they helped me get a lock on the right places. Plus, I looked college age still so it wasn’t like we stood out.
Well, I didn’t. Sia stood out anywhere she went she was so fucking gorgeous. She didn’t seem to notice that every eye focused on her when we walked in.
“What are you in the mood for?” I asked after we found a table.
She shrugged. “Surprise me.”
I planned to, nodding and heading to the bar. I found exactly who I wanted towards the other end, the two guys practically drooling over her. I moved next to them and waited for the bartender.
“Don’t leave your girl long in a place like this,” one warned me.
“Not when she looks like that,” the other added. “The vultures will descend fast.”
I shrugged. “She’s more than capable of shooing them away. Besides, I enjoy the show.”
“Guys hitting on your girl?” the first checked.
“That and other things,” I answered, smirking and ordering us drinks when the bartender nodded at me. I looked at the two guys who were still drooling over Sia. “Come join us. She likes to meet new people. I think you might be her type.”
The second raised an eyebrow at me. “You her pimp?”
“No, I just like to watch.” I smiled at them as they choked on their beers before paying for the drinks and heading back to Sia… Who was telling some guys to get lost.
“Baby, you left me too long,” she cooed, the three guys focusing on me, and two immediately apologized and booked it.
The third didn’t apologize and strolled off like he owned the place. Dick.
I snorted. “You don’t need me to tell guys to fuck off. You do it amazingly on your own.” I set down our drinks and sat, pulling her on my lap when I saw the two guys come over. “I made friends.”
“I see that,” she muttered, picking up her drink and leaning back against me. “What type of friends?”
“Join us,” I offered when they reached us. “I’m Deon and this is Sia.”
“Dave,” the first said, extending his hand to Sia first.
“Ken.”
“Hello, Dave and Ken,” she greeted after she shook their hands. Dave sat but Ken stayed standing since there weren’t other chairs available around us. “Are you having a good night?”
“It could be better, but it’s starting to look up,” Dave answered, a twinkle in his eye. “Your boyfriend says you like to meet new people and he implied he’s fine with that.”
“Did he now?” she purred, shifting on my lap. “We tried something that cl
early he enjoyed if he’s picking up guys in a bar for me.”
“I didn’t promise anything,” I assured her. “I just invited them over.” I kissed her neck, glad she let me. “I was hoping we could have a play date maybe but if not, I have no problem taking you home and making you scream on my own.”
“You never do,” she praised and then giggled. “A play date, I like that.” She handed me my drink as if saying she wasn’t upset with me and then started talking with Dave and Ken.
I knew I’d picked well, as they seemed to have a cloud over their heads. She got them to admit they’d been in a bit of a funk with classes and worrying over the future.
And Sia was all about lifting people up who had been kicked, in the bedroom or not. We ordered another round and I decided to just lay it all out before we spent another hour dancing around.
“We have rules,” I told them. “My goddess only ever sucks me but you will feast on her delicious pussy. We use her condoms because she knows they’re safe.” I bit back a smirk when she flinched on my lap, not having guessed I’d brought her bespelled condoms.
Damn right I did. If anyone was going to masturbate thinking of her, she should at least get the spark of magic from that.
I would always make sure she got what she deserved.
“And you make her orgasm more than you do when you take her together. This isn’t some college hookup with a drunk slut you just want to get off with. It’s a chance to have your world rocked as long as you treat her right.”
“You are so getting something good just for declaring that,” she praised me. “Good boy.”
“And what do you get out of it?” Dave asked me, sounding suspicious.
I cleared my throat. “We sort of realized we’re into some healthy jealousy displays after.”
“Meaning he fucks me so hard and aggressively that I squirm the next day as he reminds me I want him most and all he can give me,” she clarified. “It’s hot. It’s really fucking hot.”
“Um, we’re bisexual,” Ken admitted nervously. “With each other.”
Sia moaned. I mean moaned. I blinked down at her, shocked at such a strong reaction. She angled her head and kissed me right there like she was going to devour me.
“I want to play with the bisexual couple. I’ve never done that. Let me play with them, baby, and I’ll give you a Sia Super Special.”
“What’s that?” I asked, panting she was so wound up.
“I suck you off on my knees, a titty fuck, fuck my pussy how you want, and then drill my ass until I pass out. I made it up especially for you.”
I kissed her this time, squeezing her ass as I did. “Good, then it’s only for me.”
“Greedy boy, yes,” she agreed before turning back to them. “Do you have a place close?”
“Yeah, just down the next block,” Dave answered, realizing this was really going to happen. We tossed back our drinks and they led us out of the bar.
“Are we really doing this?” Ken asked Dave under his breath once we were outside.
“We’ve talked about trying out having a woman in bed with us. Do you really think we’ll ever find someone we both want more?”
“No, hell no, but… I just want to check. I won’t risk what we have for the wildest night ever.”
“Me too.”
I smiled, thinking it was sweet and knowing Sia would love getting a chance to bring them closer by sharing something exciting. She heard too because she slipped her hand into the butt pocket of my jeans and gave me a squeeze.
We arrived and they didn’t hesitate to let us in even after an awkward elevator ride. Sia didn’t dawdle, unzipping her dress while we watched and letting it fall to the floor as she set her purse on the counter. “Whose room are we using?”
“We share,” they said together, and Dave went right for her.
He kissed her and she moaned, making me hard. Ken started getting undressed as we made our way to the bedroom; then he kissed her while Dave got naked.
I leaned against the wall and watched as they brought her to their bed. It was sexy as fuck and when they pulled off her lingerie and played with her big titties while kissing her I bit back a moan.
“You just stand there, really?” Ken asked me, eyeing me over. “We won’t mind if you pull it out.”
“He’ll scare you if he does,” Sia giggled. “I’ve never seen a bigger cock than his. It’s perfection.”
“Okay, now I want to see,” Dave muttered.
“Eat her pussy and I’ll show you,” I countered.
“Yeah, that’s a horrible request,” Dave chuckled and got to it while Ken kept kissing and teasing her. They switched and seemed to completely forget about seeing my cock until I pulled out condoms for them.
“Show them, baby,” she purred, giving me a look that let me know she wanted me to stroke it for her again.
So I did. I pulled out my monster that loved her as much as I did and watched their jaws fall open.
“Shit, I so want to suck one that big,” Ken admitted, and I flinched.
“That’s hot,” Sia moaned, giving me a hesitant look. “Will you try it? I’m right here.”
She clearly didn’t want to push me, but from the glazed look she was giving me, I knew she wanted it.
“I’ll try,” I agreed.
“Is this okay?” Ken checked with Dave.
“Yeah, I want to try that too,” Dave chuckled and kissed Ken before he came over to me.
I moved us so Sia had a better view as she rolled to her hands and knees. Dave got the idea and slipped on a condom, ready to enjoy the show just as much she was. I felt bad when I deflated a bit when Ken touched me.
“Hey, it’s okay, we’re just playing and you don’t have to come to our side of the fence or sit on the fence with us.”
I glanced down at him. “You’re a good-looking guy. I’m not homophobic or have a problem with it. I’m just nervous and haven’t ever had a guy touch me.”
“I’ll be gentle,” he promised, giving me a wink. “Watch my boyfriend fuck your goddess.”
So I did, going rock hard again when she moaned. I ended up moving my hand into Ken’s hair, floored as I was letting a guy suck me off, but she was so into it that I would have let a football team do me if it got her that hot.
“Come for us, baby,” she begged. “I’m close. Come with me.”
Ken nodded and I finished when she did, careful not to shove him off me or anything rude. He was panting when it was over, Dave having finished as well.
“Holy fuck that was wild. How do you seriously take that in your ass, Sia?”
“Very, very carefully to start,” she purred. “He’s ridiculously gentle with me and gooey after drilling me.” She chuckled when my cheeks flushed a bit. She glanced back at Dave. “You have excellent form.”
“Thanks. I kept getting lost in you and how good you felt.”
“My turn?” Ken checked, chuckling at himself and how excited he sounded, but she nodded.
They switched and I got another blow job while Ken screwed Sia, both of them on their knees watching.
“Oh yeah, get my ass ready,” she moaned when they were almost done, or at least I was. Dave was definitely more accomplished at giving head than Ken was.
I still liked Sia’s blow jobs best but yeah, I had to give it to both of them that they knew what they were doing… If that wasn’t weird to think.
“It’s still fucking hard,” Dave whispered when we finished that round.
Sia snorted. “It doesn’t go down for a while.”
“Not when you’re involved. I’ve never lasted more than once before you,” I promised her, glad I admitted that when she preened at the praise. I moved over to her and kissed her. “Does my goddess want more?”
She smirked at me. “Are you going to fuck me if I do?”
“Yes and a lot,” I murmured. “Do you like dates with me?”
“Yes,” she hissed, knowing what I was doing. “Yes, we can have more
dates, you greedy boy.”
“Good.” I gave her another kiss and backed off, letting them take her together as I undressed, realizing I wouldn’t be able to wait until we got back home to have her.
She liked the idea for sure, licking her lips and giving me looks to build up my need for her. She came a few times and hard with them, both Dave and Ken giving her their best.
“Do we get to watch what comes next?” Dave asked, excitement in his tone even as he panted.
“Sia?” I checked.
“Are you jealous?” she teased me.
“Did you enjoy men other than me?”
“Yes.”
“Then yes,” I growled, storming over to her. I moved my lips to hers but didn’t kiss her. “Ass or pussy. Which am I reclaiming?”
“What does my baby want?” she asked, squirming against me, her eyes completely glazed over. “Be greedy, Deon. Always be greedy with me.”
“Damn right I will be,” I grumbled before kissing her. I lined up my cock with her ass and slammed in her, swallowing her cries as I fucked her harder than I probably should have.
She enjoyed it, clawing at my chest and arms as she rode the pleasure. I told her over and over again that she was mine and a naughty witch, the guys thinking that was just a pet name but we knew the truth.
And it thrilled her.
I brought her twice before unloading deep in her. She started to finish again but her eyes rolled up in her head and I was pretty sure she passed out during her orgasm.
Oh boy, I was going to get it for that later.
Not that I minded when she punished me. I loved it.
“Damn, you weren’t kidding you drilled her good,” Dave muttered as I gently pulled out of her. “Is that really okay to take her that hard?”
“No, but she loves it and I don’t ever start there,” I assured him. “It’s been a few times and she’ll squirm a bit tomorrow but I’ll make sure to take care of her.”
“You sure do,” Ken chuckled, shaking his head as he glanced at Sia. “So do you want to play with other women too?”
“No,” I said firmly, shocking them. “No, there’s only Sia for me. Another woman wouldn’t even touch what she does for me and it would hurt her.”