Ingredients to Love

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  “So, was it worth the wait?” Gisella asked. And Alessa squinted at her like she didn’t get it.

  “Hello, ménage with four enforcers like those guys. Was it worth the wait?”

  Alessa chuckled and then nibbled her bottom lip.

  “Worth it and then some. I can’t believe the connection, the bond we share.”

  “Oh, I know what you mean. It’s incredible. Gets me all aroused just thinking about Collin and Fedarro making love to me. They’re so demanding, too, and they have to be in charge in the bedroom.”

  “Well, looking at all of their personalities, I suppose we shouldn’t expect anything less. Although, I admitted to Roman and Cobra how intimidated they make me, and I think they’re using it to their advantage.”

  Gisella chuckled.

  “Just wait until you do something that they feel risks your safety, or somehow doesn’t abide by rules, even ones you don’t know about. You’ll receive a spanking, and oh boy, it can get crazy.”

  Alessa covered her face with her hands and then looked at Gisella. “So, I think I might have had a slight introduction to that.”

  “In the first night? Wow, could be your men are into kinky stuff? All good though. I can tell they care. Always have had a thing for you. I wonder why they waited so long to express their true feelings for you.”

  “I know now why.”

  “Why?” Gisella asked.

  “Not the right time.”

  Gisella smiled. “So, what about work, and the baking and stuff? Are you going to keep catering the private parties?”

  “I have to in order to make enough money since the guys want me to quit working at Marchianno’s. I didn’t realize that Michelangelo is Roberto’s cousin.”

  “What?” Gisella asked.

  “I had no idea but then Fedarro found out and told Cobra and Roman. Then Ziek and Lenox basically said I needed to tell Michelangelo. I’m still going to provide the desserts for the restaurant but when I get my own storefront, which I hope will be sooner rather than later, then he can order directly from the shop.”

  “What about the college loan?”

  “Roberto somehow paid that off for me. Cobra and Roman are still fuming over that one, besides him hitting me.”

  “I’m sure they are. No one deserves to be treated that way. I’m just glad you’re all done with him and now have men who care so much for you and will protect you. I think you’re going to be bust with the orders anyway. I heard from Layla this morning and she said she gave your name to multiple people for upcoming events including one at Dmitri’s hotel.”

  “Oh my God, that would be awesome. I think I’m going to need more room and a big kitchen.”

  “Well, I hear that your men have a superb setup,” she said and winked. Alessa smiled.

  “I couldn’t ask them when I don’t even know where I’m sleeping tonight. My place or theirs.”

  “Doesn’t matter. They’ll be with you. I’m certain they’ll be thrilled to have you at their place.”

  She watched Alessa turn and look toward the men.

  “Ask them. They’ll be thrilled.”

  * * * *

  The moment they got into the elevator, Lenox lifted Alessa up into his arms and pressed her against the wall. She straddled his hips and kissed him right back. He moved his hand under her dress and right over her ass. Thong panties. The woman was so fucking sexy.

  The doors opened and he pulled from her mouth.

  “I need you.”

  “I need you, too,” she confessed.

  Lenox pulled back and carried her into the penthouse with his brother and cousins following them. Alessa laid her head against his shoulder and reached out to Cobra. Cobra kissed her palm. “You are so precious, Alessa. I can’t stand to be apart from you, never mind wasting too many hours with other people when we could be here making love to our woman. Get in that bedroom and strip.”

  “Oh, she will be naked in no time, but I’m stripping her,” Lenox said. He set her feet down on the rug in the bedroom and then cupped her cheeks and kissed her on the mouth again. As she covered his hands with hers and leaned closer, he pulled back, slid his hands to the back of her dress, and unzipped it.

  “Arms up,” he ordered and she did it immediately. Her lips parted, her eyes glazed over. She was a natural submissive, and he loved that about her.

  The dress fell and her breasts swayed. There she stood in only heels and her black lace thong panties. He gripped her hips as he leaned down to suckle her breast into his mouth.

  “God damn, baby, keep those heels on. When Lenox finishes suckling that breast, you turn around and ride Cobra,” Roman ordered, and Lenox felt her fingers run through his hair and grip his head as he suckled harder. She tightened up and he knew his brother and cousin joined in.

  “This ass was made for fucking, Lenox. You be sure to give it to her good. Let her know who she belongs to,” Cobra stated firmly, and Lenox pulled from her breast and nipple.

  He tapped her hip and held her gaze. “Get on up there. We’re making love to you together.”

  He turned her around and she climbed up onto Cobra’s body, straddling him with Cobra’s help.

  “Cobra,” she gasped, and then Cobra grunted.

  “Fuck, you are wet, sweet thing. So fucking wet for cock,” Cobra said and gripped her hips and thrust upward. Alessa held onto his shoulders and widened her thighs.

  Ziek reached over and gave her ass cheek a hard spank. “And made for spanking, too,” he said and then kissed her other ass cheek while he climbed up onto the bed, his cock in his hand. Ziek looked at Alessa.

  “I got something for you, honey,” he said, and she opened immediately and took him into her mouth. Lenox smoothed his hands up and down over her ass cheeks, squeezing and massaging them.

  “Here, cos,” Roman said, and handed him the lube. Lenox gave a wink.

  “Fuck, I need in so badly, I’m shaking,” he admitted.

  “Our woman has that effect on all of us,” Roman said and gave his shoulder a light slap.

  Lenox shoved down his pants and undressed as Alessa bobbed her head up and down over Ziek’s cock and Cobra thrust up into her cunt.

  As Lenox eased fingers of lube into Alessa’s ass, she moaned and pushed back.

  Smack. Roman spanked her ass.

  “Easy, baby, or he’ll hurt you. This body is sacred. Fucking sacred and all ours. No other men ever again. Not ever,” Roman stated possessively.

  Smack, smack.

  He spanked her a couple of more times and Lenox thought he might shoot his load. He pulled fingers from her ass and replaced them with his cock.

  “Here I come, baby. Here I come.” He pressed into her ass in slow, tight strokes. Deeper and deeper he pushed until he was balls deep and the three of them moaned as one. The chills hit his body. This possessive, commanding, needy sensation erupted around him.

  “Mine. Fucking tight as hell, and mine,” he said and rammed into her several times.

  “Fuck,” Cobra grunted, and then Lenox followed along with Ziek coming inside of her.

  As Lenox pulled out, Ziek did, too, and there was Roman taking Lenox’s place, wrapping his arm around her midsection and hauling her over to the other side of the bed. He aligned his cock with her anus and reached underneath her to stroke her pussy with fingers.

  “I won every inch of you, woman. Every fucking hole, every bit of this body. You’re mine. You’re ours, always,” he said and stroked into her ass from behind. In and out he thrust his hips as his fingers stroked into her cunt.

  “Roman! Roman!” She cried out her release and he lost it. He pulled his fingers out and thrust four times into her ass before he came. She lowered to the bed and he lowered over her, keeping his weight off of her as he slid out of her ass and kissed along her skin. She was panting, and Lenox was smiling. Ziek came over with a wet washcloth and towel, and they took care of Alessa.

  “Rest, sweet angel,” Lenox told her and kissed her
shoulder, then looked at Ziek, Cobra, and Roman.

  “She’s ours. To take care of, protect, and give pleasure to.”

  “She sure is,” Roman said, and then glanced at his wristwatch. “And round two begins in ten minutes.”

  “Oh God,” Alessa moaned, and they all chuckled then gathered around her on the bed, kissing every inch of her, loving every moment with her, and hoping that these feelings of vulnerability and possessiveness would ease over time. Life was different now. Alessa came first.

  Chapter Ten

  Alessa used the back of her shirt sleeve to wipe her brow. She was elbow deep in flour, sugar, and trays upon trays of fancy petit fours. Pink ones, blues ones in black and gold on them with fancy edible bling for a private bachelorette party. Then four additional platters of yellow and blue with sugared butterflies, completely edible decoration on each individual dessert, were ready for delivery. She finished the mini lemon meringue pies in delicious buttered graham cracker shells. There was a bit of chaos all around her as the regular lunch crew was starting to get busy with customers, and she knew Bronx and the others were getting a bit annoyed. She was taking up way too much space. She looked at Bronx.

  “Bronx, I’m so sorry. The guys making the deliveries for these should be here shortly,” she told him.

  “It’s okay,” he said, but she could tell it wasn’t. She wiped her brow and took a deep breath, then exhaled.

  “Holy shit,” she heard Ziek say as he entered the kitchen with the guys who would deliver the desserts. They were cousins of his uncle, or something. No relation to him, but they did odd jobs for Ziek and the others.

  “Oh, thank goodness. These all have to be delivered within the next two hours. I can’t believe this. Will we have time? Will they get them there in time?” she rambled on and looked at each of the platters as she set up in special carrier cases Lenox found for her. They were perfect.

  Cobra and Roman entered the kitchen with a few guys.

  “It smells incredible in here,” one of the guys said as the delivery guys began to carry out the special trays.

  “You know where they’re going, right?” she asked, even though she labeled each box one of ten and then two of ten and so on so there would be no confusion. Her OCD was in full bloom right now, and Ziek wrapped his arms around her waist and she tightened up.

  “Ziek, please. I’m going crazy.”

  “You finished up. You did it and you’ve been at this since four o’clock this morning. Now let’s make sure they load up the truck correctly and everything is secure, and then we’ll take you home,” he said and kissed her cheek. She closed her eyes and felt the exhaustion. Everything ached. Her voice was even hoarse. She was overwhelmed and she needed to do a special order for a party at The Grand Hotel tomorrow night. The men had business there, so she would drop off the desserts and help set up the display while they did their meeting or whatever.

  As she watched each platter disappear, she started to gather up her stuff with Lenox and Ziek’s help. Cobra stood there watching her, arms crossed and looking angry. Roman was no different except for that beard and the way he glanced at Bronx.

  “Thank you so much for everything, Bronx. I’ll be out of your hair momentarily,” she told him, and went about cleaning up. When she was finished, she reached under the counter and took out the special box of treats she made for the guys. Brownies, apple crisp mini pies, mini cheesecake, and blondies.

  “What’s this?” Ziek asked.

  “Something I need for later,” she told him and they all said good-bye to everyone and then headed out of the kitchen. As they walked, Roman placed an arm around her waist, and she leaned against him. She could barely keep her eyes open.

  “You’re exhausted. You over extended yourself again,” Cobra snapped at her. They got into the SUV and she felt like sleeping right here.

  “It’s necessary, Cobra. I only have access to the kitchen at Club Empire from four a.m. until noon time, or I can come earlier than that and work all night. This works out better since you wouldn’t let me get a cab here.”

  “Of course we wouldn’t allow that. Not late at night,” Roman stated.

  “I know you guys are busy with the new buildings and all. You should be working right now and you aren’t,” she said and closed her eyes as she leaned into Roman. He held her close.

  “Well, perhaps if you spoke with us about the idea of using our kitchen in the penthouse instead of keeping that to yourself, maybe we wouldn’t be so pissed,” Cobra barked at her from the front driver’s seat.

  She gulped. “How did you—”

  She knew. Gisella must have said something.

  “Why wouldn’t you ask us? We wouldn’t mind you turning our kitchen into a bakery. You’d have plenty of room, lots of space on the counters, and we could even bring in those professional cabinets on rollers that bakers use,” Lenox suggested. He and Ziek were both really trying to help her stay organized and be professional. They had even gotten some catalogues with new tools for the creative decorating aspect of her work.

  “I didn’t want to seem pushy. Like I was trying to move in here and take over the place.”

  “Baby, you’ve basically slept here every night for the last three weeks. We want you in the penthouse with us,” Roman told her. She turned to look up at him.

  “Seriously? You wouldn’t mind?”

  “Not at all, especially if that box you’re trying to hide turns out to be treats for us,” Ziek said, and she smiled.

  “So you want me to take over your kitchen and possibly the living room?” she asked.

  “The living room?” Cobra asked.

  “Sure. I’ll need table space for the platters and then to place things. Maybe the king size bed in your room might work, Cobra. I could spread out the platters on the bed,” she teased.

  “Why my bed?” he asked and she giggled.

  “I think she was messing with you, big guy,” Ziek said to him.

  “Oh, someone is asking for a spanking before her hot shower and then nap before dinner,” Cobra said.

  “The hot shower and nap sound perfect, but I have to make a plan of action for tomorrow and that special delivery to the hotel.”

  “We’ll get it covered. The guys will help.”

  “I don’t need help setting it up once I’m there, Lenox, it’s just getting it all there.”

  “No problem. We told you we have your back, and we do,” Roman said.

  “Great. So you don’t mind me baking at the penthouse?”

  “We don’t mind you moving into the penthouse,” Roman said and cupped her cheek and pressed his lips to hers. This could really work.

  * * * *

  “Oh my God, baby, these are fucking delicious,” Lenox said and popped a blondie into his mouth. She just got out of the shower and dried her hair. She wore a long black robe that was Ziek’s and was looking for her clothes.

  “Hey, you guys were supposed to wait for dessert for those,” she stated, noticing Ziek popping a mini cheesecake into his mouth.

  “We couldn’t resist peeking into the box. You’re so talented, baby, and you remembered our favorite desserts, too,” Ziek said, pulling her into his arms and kissing her. She could taste the cheesecake on his tongue, and then felt his hands undo the ties on her robe.

  “I think I need a taste of my favorite anytime dessert,” he said as her breasts were exposed and he lowered down to suckle one.

  “Oh, Ziek,” she said, running her fingers through his brown, wavy hair as he lifted her up and lowered her down to the bed. She couldn’t resist feeling his hair move between her fingers and inhaling the scent of his shampoo and cologne.

  “Arms up,” Lenox said, joining them. His shirt was already off and his pants, too.

  She did as she was told and raised her arms back above her head, causing her breasts to lift, as well as her torso.

  Ziek slid down lower, kissing, suckling her skin from neck, breasts, to her pussy.

  “
Ziek,” she exclaimed, and then Lenox joined in and cupped her breast, pulled on her nipple, then nipped at it.

  “I’m hungry, woman.”

  “I’m hungry, too, Lenox,” she whispered. He lifted up and she gasped as Ziek thrust fingers up into her cunt. He lifted up and stroked her several times. She was wet for them and needy.

  “Please, Ziek. I need both of you.”

  “Both of us you’ll get,” Ziek said and then he lifted her up and placed her on top of Lenox. He pushed off her robe, exposing her naked body to their eyes, and Lenox smiled.

  “I’ll never get enough of this body of yours, Alessa. Never.”

  She lifted up and lowered over Lenox’s cock. Ziek got undressed behind her and she rocked her hips, thrust faster, deeper, grinding her pelvis into Lenox’s to try and ease the need and itch. He cupped her breasts and pulled her lower. “Kiss me. I want to taste you, too.” She covered his mouth with hers just as Ziek moved in behind her and pressed lube into her ass. She shivered and tightened, moaning into Lenox’s mouth, tasting blondies.

  Up and down she lifted her pelvis and behind her Ziek thrust fingers into her ass and then pulled them out and kissed her ear.

  “Together, baby. Us first, then Cobra and Roman next,” he said, and she felt him ease his cock into her ass. She moaned and gasped, the thick, hard cocks both penetrated her at the same time and she felt faint. As they moved together, she panted and moaned. “Oh you’re both so big. So hard. Oh!”

  “You do it to us, Alessa. This sexy body and your sweetness turn us on and make us need to be inside of you,” Ziek told her, and they continued to thrust and stroke harder, faster, when Cobra and Roman came into the room.

  “You’re thanking her for our desserts, aren’t you guys?” Roman asked. A glance to the right, she cried out her release as she saw the two men undress.

  Ziek came next, thrusting into her ass three more times as he gripped her hips then came. Lenox followed, then kissed her on the mouth and rolled her to her back. He cupped her cheeks as he eased out of her pussy and kissed her.